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1451 Buddha Chessboard

In Chang'an City, Lao Bizhai, the goddess realized that Ning Que had used her natal relationship to steal her power, and she was furious. Just when she was about to use her means to punish Ning Que, the master walked in with a half-smiling smile.

The goddess suddenly stopped, and another layer of Sangsang's personality began to emerge.

"You must have felt it too! Sangsang's personality has not disappeared." Master stroked his beard and smiled.

"You want Sangsang's consciousness to awaken and take my place!" The goddess narrowed her eyes, flashing a dangerous cold light.

The Master shook his head and said, "Don't be so sensitive. We have never thought of letting Sangsang come back."

"Hmph." The goddess said angrily: "You asked Ning Que to use Apocalypse, steal my power, and induce Sangsang's consciousness. After doing so many things, didn't you just want to awaken Sangsang?"

Wang Gang suddenly appeared in Lao Bizhai.

"Don't be upset, Goddess. We just want to prove that you have another personality hidden in your body. You suffer from schizophrenia."

A torrential force erupted from the goddess, a storm blew up in Laobi Studio, and everything hit the wall.

The next moment, the goddess' aura dropped and she looked at the smashed things with a slightly distressed look.

"Are you feeling distressed?" Wang Gang raised the fallen chair and said, "Ning Que and Sang Sang bought all the things in Lao Bizhai together. Sang Sang usually takes good care of them and cleans them frequently."

The goddess said coldly: "It's just some debris, so what if it's broken!"

The master asked, "Then why did you stop just now?"

The goddess was speechless for a moment.

Wang Gang said: "Although Sangsang is a virtual personality created by you, he has developed his own consciousness after living in the human world for more than ten years and experiencing joy, anger, sorrow and joy."

"You are now equivalent to two consciousnesses in one body. Over time, I am afraid there will be big problems." Confucius concluded.

The goddess said: "As long as I return to Haotian Divine Kingdom, Sangsang's consciousness will disappear completely!"

The master smiled and said: "But you don't want to return to Haotian Kingdom now?"

The goddess slowly lowered her head, then raised her head suddenly and said, "That's all the influence of Sangsang. As long as I return to the Kingdom of God, everything will be restored."

The Master shook his head and said: "You are wrong. Not returning to the Kingdom of God is not due to Sangsang's influence, but because you don't want to go back. Otherwise, how could you agree to the moon-making plan? Haotian, you have already fallen in love with the human world."

"No." The goddess said angrily: "I am Haotian. I don't have seven emotions and six desires. How can I like the human world?"

Wang Gang explained: "Since the moment you came to the world and reincarnated as a human, you have had seven emotions and six desires, and you are no longer the ruthless Haotian."

"There is nothing wrong with people. Are you really happy staying in the cold Haotian Kingdom all day?" Master asked.

The goddess lowered her head silently.

Wang Gang waved his hand and asked Li Hunyuan to bring in two people, who were Sang Sang's biological parents in the world, Mr. and Mrs. Zeng Jing.

More than ten years ago, Sang Sang's mother was Zeng Jing's concubine. Because his wife was jealous, the concubine was raised outside the house.

When Sangsang was born, her first wife saw that her body was black but her feet were white, so she threw her away because she was a monster.

Later, Zeng Jing really couldn't stand that woman, so she divorced her, and then she helped Sang Sang's biological mother become Mrs. Zeng. Mrs. Zeng has been looking for Sang Sang for so many years.

"Are you my daughter?" As soon as Mrs. Zeng saw the goddess, she had an unspeakable feeling and her heart beat violently.

Zeng Jing still kept calm, mainly because the holy temperament of the goddess put him off.

The master said to Mrs. Zeng: "Mrs. Zeng, this is your lost daughter."

Mrs. Zeng became excited. No one in the Tang Dynasty would doubt Master's words.

At this time, Zeng Jing also believed that the goddess was her daughter.

"My child." Mrs. Zeng rushed over excitedly and hugged the goddess. She couldn't stop crying and said, "It's so hard for me to find you!"

The goddess's whole body was shaken, and she subconsciously exploded with strength to shake Master Zeng away, but she held it back, and Haotian's power came back, and she was almost injured.

Mrs. Zeng hugged Tiannu tightly, fearing that she would be lost again. She had no idea that she had already walked outside the gate of hell.

Zeng Jing also came over and said concernedly to the goddess: "Is your name Sang Sang?"

Tiannu has always hated people calling her Sangsang. Every time Ning Que called her Sangsang, he would be thrown out of Laobi Studio and either have his arms or legs broken.

But Zeng Jing screamed, but the goddess was indifferent.

?It can’t be said that she was completely indifferent. The goddess slowly reached out and hugged Mrs. Zeng’s back.

Master and Wang Gang looked at each other and silently walked out of Laobi Studio, allowing their family of three to reunite.

"I have to rush back to the Buddhist Kingdom and bring the Zhenbei Army back to the Tang Kingdom. I will have to worry about Chang'an."

Wang Gang said something to his master, and then he used No Distance and returned to the main tent of Xiahou's army.

Picking up the tiger talisman of the Zhenbei Army, Wang was just about to walk out of the tent and summon the lieutenant colonel of the army when a chessboard was thrown at him.

The ruler on Wang Gang's waist flew up on its own and faced the chessboard.

"Liansheng Thirty-Two, you finally showed up." Wang Gang smiled softly and knocked the chessboard away.

Not far away, Liansheng Thirty-Two was wearing a golden cassock, with his solemn hands clasped together, and more than a dozen Buddhist instruments flying around his body, emitting huge Buddha light, lighting up the sky.

Behind him sat more than a dozen monks, concentrating on reciting Buddhist sutras. Countless Buddha names were connected with the thirty-two lotuses.

Wang Gang frowned and felt that under the illumination of the Buddha's light, the power of his natal ring ruler was suppressed by more than 90%.

"Buddha's magical weapon!" Wang Gang immediately wanted to understand everything.

Liansheng Thirty-Two sat cross-legged on the ground and recited Buddhist sutras. Golden lotuses appeared on the ground, and more than ten magical instruments were filled with Buddha light, which suppressed Wang Gang's mind power.

"Before Buddha entered Nirvana, he foresaw the arrival of eternal night a thousand years later, and left behind Buddhist artifacts to deal with Haotian." Wang Gang said with a smile:

"I didn't expect that Haotian didn't even enjoy these Buddhist artifacts, but you, Liansheng Thirty-Two, used them against me first."

Liansheng Thirty-Two kept chanting sutras and ignored Wang Gang at all. In other words, in order to maintain these dozen Buddhist artifacts, Liansheng Thirty-two had no time to speak.

Wang Gang slowly took a step forward, resisting the Buddha's light that filled the sky with his tyrannical body.

"It's a pity that these Buddhist artifacts were specially prepared by the Buddha for Haotian, and they can only suppress others."

Wang Gang stretched out his hand, with his fingers bluffing, and slowly clasped it on Liansheng's thirty-two smooth head.

With just a little force, Wang Gang could break Liansheng Thirty-Two's head.

At this time, the chessboard that was knocked away suddenly glowed brightly, soaring more than ten feet, hovering above the heads of Wang Gang and Liansheng Thirty-Two.

Wang Gang frowned slightly and felt a huge suction coming from the chessboard.

The next moment, Wang Gang and Liansheng Thirty-two were sucked into the chessboard and disappeared.

After the two disappeared, the Buddhist vessels exploded, a dozen monks suddenly vomited blood and fell to the ground, and the chessboard returned to normal size and fell to the ground.

Mr. Li slowly appeared, grabbed the chessboard, and immediately returned to Chang'an City to find his master for help.


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