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Chapter 47: Orcs who listen to the Buddha's voice

The Wind and Thunder Curse is a very violent spell. The high-intensity electric current gives people a strong sense of pressure, and the hair will stand on end with the sound of the electric current.

The electric current in Chen Zhi's hand emitted a crackling blue electric light, which reflected Chen Zhi's face into a cold dark blue.

Chen Zhi's eyesight was right. The old man obviously wanted to know more about current affairs. He immediately flinched when he saw the Wind and Thunder Curse...

In fact, he was obviously scared from the moment he saw the tattoo on Chen Zhihu's mouth.

The old man was trembling all over, and beads of sweat as big as soybeans flowed down from his forehead:

"Reply..., report back to the Jiang clan leader..."

"What did you call him?

What is this old guy afraid of?",

When the old woman next to me saw this scene, she suddenly became furious:

"We are Buddhists and are blessed by gods and Buddhas!

Why should we be afraid of him? Why should we call him the patriarch of an old god?

So what if he is a descendant of the Jiang family? We are the descendants of the Victorious Buddha, and we are nobler than all descendants of gods!

Even in front of their King Xiqi's car, I dare to say this.

After we become gods and Buddhas, all the old gods should kneel down to us!

We..., um..., um..."

Before the wife could shout out the next words, Ghost Sword pressed her face into the dirt, stuffed her mouth full of dirt, and she could no longer speak.

The old man next to him was now more aware of current affairs. He immediately knelt on the ground and answered Chen Zhi respectfully,

"Reply to the Jiang clan leader!

My husband and I are indeed lowly orcs!

Where were we born, but we don’t know our name?

After birth, we were married by the elders. As for our prayer beads, we were told to protect this "Holy Buddha Crossing the Scroll Wall".

In fact, we are just the blood of the local orcs, and the details are so trivial that we don’t even know who our ancestors are. I have been listening to the Buddha’s message here for a long time, so I presumed that I had some blood connection with the Buddha!

It’s just what I think to make myself happy…

But the clumsy wife was unruly and stupid. After living in the Buddha's cave for a long time, she actually became crazy. She really thought that she was a descendant of the fighting saint Buddha. She was stubborn and self-righteous.

Today I uttered arrogant words and tainted the patriarch’s holy hearing. I ask the patriarch to forgive me!

We orcs all know that since ancient times, God Jiang Ziya has ruled the divine world, and we orcs are all slaves of the Jiang family, and slaves dare not forget their identities."

"Yes!" Chen Zhi nodded with satisfaction and removed the wind and thunder spell from his hand.

"You understand very well!

very good.

What you just meant is that you don’t know who the original form of the Victorious Buddha is, right?

As for this long scroll, do you know where it came from? Who painted it?"

"This slave knows very little!",

The old man replied humbly:

"When the slave couple was sent here, I heard what the slave's elders said.

At that time, after the Buddha returned from the battle, many of the orcs, including the Da Feng tribe, had their minds enlightened and converted to Buddhism.

Among them are the ancestors of slaves!

After daily practice, their minds were opened and their wisdom increased. They practiced meditation in this cave and drew this "Holy Buddha Crossing the Scroll Wall".

The text in it is all written in the ancient Sogdian language. Every detail of the journey to the West has been painted on this wall.

It can be called a miracle in the world.

But as time went by, slaves and other servants could no longer understand the painted walls.

It’s a pity that the cultivation skills of our ancestors were not passed down to us!

We husband and wife are stupid things and know nothing else!"

"So that's it...",

Chen Zhi looked at the old man, nodded gently, and then asked:

"Then do you know where the native of the fighting Buddha lives?

Do they still have any blood left? Where do they live now?"

"Patriarch, please forgive me. I am a humble servant and have no idea...", the old man replied respectfully:

"I just heard that the victorious Buddha was supposed to come back and continue to save his people, and that he had unfinished business in the Western Region.

But for some unknown reason, he has never returned to the local area since then!

Since then, the local orcs have remained barbaric, but they still remember the victory in the battle infinitely!

In the eyes of us orcs, the person who went to Tianzhu to seek Buddhist scriptures in the past was not Xuanzang, but our orc ancestors who fought and defeated the Buddha.

That "Holy Buddha Crosses the Scroll Wall" is our humble thought. As for the bloodline of the clansmen who fought and defeated the Buddha, they are probably gone long ago..."

"I see?",

Chen Zhi stood up gently, looked at the female lizard next to him, turned back and said,

"You old woman, although you are a bit stupid, you did say something right.

There have been saints here, and all creatures in the world are equal. Beastmen can also understand the secrets of heaven and surpass humans and gods. Don't belittle yourself!

You should learn more about the great principles of Buddhism, and it is best to be able to enlighten your mind like your ancestors!"

After Chen Zhi finished speaking, he nodded to Guidao, who then let go of the old woman.

The old woman still didn't understand, she was grinning and trying to talk arrogantly.

When the old man saw this, he slapped her neck with all his strength, almost breaking her neck, and showed his fangs, threatening her to shut up. The old woman then shut her mouth and retreated back, not daring to

Speak.

After bluffing the old woman away, the old man humbly walked up to Chen Zhi again, knelt down on both legs according to the etiquette of the orcs, and saluted:

"This slave just saw the clan leader and tried to take a photo of the wall with a human machine, but the lack of light source was very inconvenient!

This slave will immediately turn on all the lights here to facilitate the patriarch’s work..."

"very good!",

Chen Zhi nodded with satisfaction, then waved his hand,

"Go for it!"

The old man immediately bowed out respectfully.

After the old orc couple left, after a while, the lights in the cave were brightly lit, and the long scroll was completely clearly displayed in front of them. The light was already very good.

In the following time, Fat Wei used a high-definition camera to capture every detail of the painting.

Fat Wei is indeed a professional tomb robber who has been a professional tomb robber for so many years. He is very familiar with this kind of work of leaving pictures on murals and then going out to ask for the price.

Soon, the entire "Holy Buddha Crossing the Scroll Wall" appeared on his mobile phone in full view.

"Okay, let's go!",

Chen Zhi told everyone that the matter was over, and then looked at Yang Wumao on the ground and found that he was still in a coma.

"He was so scared!

Stop calling him and just carry him back! Fatty, you carry him..." Chen Zhi pointed at Fat Wei.

"Hey! How wicked!" Fat Wei immediately objected,

"If you want to carry it, why don't you carry it?

After becoming the clan leader, you start to put on airs, right?

It's so wicked. I can see it. You two have done nothing but show off.

I do all the dirty work, do you discriminate against fat people? tnd..."

Fat Wei complained bitterly, but still picked up Yang Wumao on his back, packed his things and prepared to leave.

At this time, Chen Zhi took one last look at the mysterious "Picture of the Holy Buddha's Transformation" behind him.

It is estimated that after dawn, this miraculous scroll will disappear again and will never reappear.

Chen Zhi touched the monkey man on the screen with his hand for the last time and whispered in his heart,

"who are you?"


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