However, when Miaoyin Dharma wakes up at this moment, it is thousands of times crueler than if it were not awake...
Therefore, the situation is as Mr. Lu Xun said, if an iron room is on fire, should we wake everyone up and endure the torture of dying together? Or should we simply stay silent and let everyone die peacefully?
No choice seems right.
Wonderful Sound Conch doesn't even have a choice, it's directly the worst situation.
The internal organs were cut off piece by piece, and there were countless cuts from head to toe that were bleeding, and how much exposed flesh and blood had been blown away by the wind; the body was twisted into braids and stretched into a long bow.
It may collapse and break at any time...
It was as if the fish had been eviscerated, scaled, cut into pieces, and put into a boiling pan of oil, and suddenly woke up and found that...
It is simply the most terrifying! Horrifying! Terrible! A horrible nightmare!
No one, including animals, or even dead things, is willing to endure all this!
But it happened to wake up...
〖Ah~~~〗
The Wonderful Sound Conch began to jump and scream! Vomiting! Crying! Twitching! Struggling! Heartbreaking!
〖No, no, don’t pull it! Don’t pull it! It’s going to break, it’s going to break! It’s really going to break!〗
〖Ah ah ah, Nagarjuna, is it you? Why, why, why do you do this to me?〗
〖I am devoted to you wholeheartedly! I am loyal to you! Buddha can learn from you!〗
〖And we, didn’t we agree? If you become a Bodhisattva, I will suppress the demonic mind for you; if you become a Buddha, I will support the world; if you call yourself an ancestor, I will guard the Six Paths for you...Why, why, why?
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While screaming in agony, Miaoyin Dharma Snail struggled hard, trying to restore its twist-like body, trying to squeeze the blood back into its blood vessels, trying to restore its shattered little world, and wanting to...continue to live.
But even though it was so painful and miserable, it didn't seem to remember that Nagarjuna injected the Karma Fire Demonic Thought into its body, causing it to lose its mind and crazily self-mutilate, seeking death like an addiction, which led to this tragic situation.
I don't know if Nagarjuna's control over it is beyond ordinary people's understanding, or if the truth is too cruel and it has selective amnesia.
"..." Longshu said nothing.
The Wonderful Sound Conch should not have woken up.
It should go crazy in the demonization and collapse in the demonization, just like a euthanasia patient who can't sleep and walks away in dreams...
Everything is calculated well.
Who knew it could hold up so well, it would consume all its demonic thoughts until the anesthesia loses effect, which is known in the art.
In fact, it was not that the toughness of the Wonderful Sound Snail exceeded his expectations, but the operations of Cthulhu and Huo Jiajun in the small world, which seemed to be causing destruction, but in fact they were cutting the flesh and gouging out the sores and fighting poison with poison, which greatly delayed the process of the Wonderful Sound Snail's poisonous death.
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Now that the anesthetic has worn off, why not give it another round? How big of a deal is it?
Not really.
You must know that magic thoughts are not industrial anesthetics. You can have as much as you want.
It originates from the original intention of the Peak Bodhisattva and is the condensed malice of the most painful, despairing and depraved nature. It is so pure and powerful that even the Peak Buddha cannot resist.
Although Nagarjuna is still there at this moment and is in a harmonious state, his state of mind is completely different from a moment ago.
From ten deaths and no life to nine deaths and nine lives, even one death and nine lives, when you see the possibility of success and stride towards victory, how can you still condense the most painful and desperate demonic malice that cuts off the road?
〖Nagarjuna, you are talking! Why?〗
〖Don't pretend to be dumb! I know you are there! Just put your hands on me!〗
〖Nāgārjuna! Aśūdāna! Nagaṭarashuna!...〗
Miaoyin Dharma was so uncomfortable that she was about to die, and she was going crazy with despair. Each sound became more urgent and more poignant.
Amid the shouting, five hundred Bodhisattvas, Arhats, and eminent monks in the monastery all shouted the name of the Buddha: "Sakyamuni!"
The sound was like thunder, the dragon pond was stirred by it, and the wonderful sound that Dharma conch originally filled in the lecture pond was suddenly covered.
Although these eminent monks did not know exactly what happened under the hands of Nagarjuna Bodhisattva, they were somewhat aware of it.
This kind of darkness and filth under the great road cannot be guessed at best. If you can guess it, you have to pretend that you don't know it. So they don't want to hear, see, or know.
At the same time, in the small world, Huo Jiajun and Cthulhu also stopped moving.
The world that has been twisted into a twist no longer plays its cards according to the routine, and the laws of peristalsis have changed drastically... Cutting and suturing is naturally unsustainable.
It's like the patient suddenly twitched and moved, and still insists on performing precise surgery. That's not saving people, it's killing people.
What's more important is that the enemies are fighting among themselves!
At this time, there are usually two options. One is to rush over immediately and take advantage of the situation, but this may very well force the two parties who are fighting within each other to give up their conflicts and join forces again.
Therefore, they paused their attacks, not to overly stimulate the enemy, or at least not to allow one of them to lock onto themselves first.
The second is to endure it for a while, wait, and wait until the two sides have fought fiercely enough and shed enough blood that it is impossible to repair the relationship before taking action?
This makes more sense, but it's easier to miss the opportunity.
So the war genius chose the third option: "Is there any way to make them separate and break up without mercy?"
Neural network automatic translation: The meaning of a broken mirror is difficult to round, and it is difficult to recover when it is covered with water. The allusion of a broken mirror being reunited comes from Chen in the Southern Dynasty, and it is difficult to recover when it is covered with water. It is first seen in "Book of the Later Han Dynasty: Biography of He Jin". It is reasonable to infer that Huo Qubing was imprisoned earlier than 400 AD.
It’s been a really long time…
No, that's not the point.
Ye Han understood Huo Qubing's intention, and took the initiative without waiting. The horse was replaced by an EMU, and the nail was put on the coffin, and the matter was hammered down and nailed!
But... how to do this?
War Genius only gave directions, but not operational details.
Ye Han was thinking.
"Leave me alone!" Suddenly six or seven Su Xingmu came out happily.
"Are you coming?" Feeling Su Xingmou's inexplicable excitement, Ye Han was very puzzled.
Su Xingmou's excitement was simple.
Although the screams in the background of the system only filled the screen with a few sentences. With just these few sentences, Su Xingmou had already imagined hundreds of episodes of bloody plots involving men having sex with women, jealousy, turning against each other, and various exciting scenes of the 18th ban.
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Do you want the two parties to completely end their relationship, sever their ties of friendship, and turn each other into enemies?
Her big ax is already horny!
After asking for authorization, she quickly organized her words...
Well, that means activating the aura of the "leader of the shoe cult" and "copying" the vicious jokes, scripts, and short videos that "She is a Big Star" has heard, seen, and exposed...
Then they are integrated and compressed into spiritual thought packages, and all are uploaded to the Miaoyin Dharma Conch through the neural network spread throughout the small world.
They are all the purest, stupidest, most deadly and poisonous chicken soup, fed openly——
"If a person really loves you, he will never yell at you, talk to you softly, and look at you with affectionate eyes..."
"Once he has a dispute with you, no matter who is right or wrong, he will take the initiative to apologize. Because he understands that lovers are based on feelings, not reason."
"So, wake up, he really doesn't love you!"
"Even if you have loved someone, you have changed your mind! You can't keep a man who has changed his mind... There is no love in this world that you can go back to."
"Even if you really go back, you will find that everything has changed beyond recognition. The only thing that can go back is the memory in your heart."
"Actually, there's nothing wrong with men who change their minds. The most terrifying thing is those guys who change their minds and cheat on each other, and are still thinking about eating soft food, or even eating them to death! You... are a bit like you~"
There is no cure for this poison in the soul, unless you have read a lot and developed resistance.
Is Saraswati Snail resistant?
Obviously it doesn't exist!
And not only is the poisonous chicken soup, the compressed package also contains all the memories of the small world being twisted in a self-inflicted manner, the laws of heaven and earth falling into madness, the edges of the rigid body being violently rubbed, and the interior of the conch being on the verge of destruction... Miaoyin Conch was demented.
Of course not from a microscopic perspective, but the apoptotic process of the entire world.
Microscopic data is collected by Cthulhu detectors scattered all over the place, and then matched and integrated to the macroscopic scale through the quantum interaction network... something that only Ye Han can do.
Because the former is meaningless to Miaoyin Dharma, only the latter can make it feel deeply.
In short, the bloodshed is endless.
You can't predict how someone who's caught up in the bullshit will react.
If you want to get rid of uncertainty, you have to take strong medicine and use the sword of wisdom to cut off love... Well, all the weird logic makes it impossible for the other party to dodge and deceive yourself and others!
"Does this work for you?" Ye Han and Huo Qubing both expressed doubts.
"It should... work!" Wang Ximeng, the chief clerk, Li He, the wine sacrificer, and Wang Taozhen, the meritorious officer, all expressed fearful thoughts.
This woman looks silly and sweet, but she turns out to be a ruthless character!
"You can doubt my IQ, but you can't doubt my expertise!" Su Xingmou was full of confidence.
But in the end, her careful preparation can only be regarded as the icing on the cake, not a timely help.
Because the sky was full of Bodhisattvas, Arhats, venerables, and eminent monks who could not suppress the screams of the wonderful sound conch, Nagarjuna finally couldn't bear it anymore and spoke.
It was his words that mattered.
"Wonderful Sound, I was afraid that you would be in too much pain, so I used the thoughts of karma and fire demons to paralyze you and help you liberate yourself!"
"Before you entered the Tao, you once said that you were willing to sacrifice your life to take refuge and help me become a Buddha. You even made a vow that if I don't become a Buddha, you won't realize the Tao!"
"After that, you can enjoy the incense in Nalanda Temple, bathe in the Buddha's light, listen to the sutras and accept the Dharma, and share your merits, supernatural powers, and fortune..."
"Today, I have the opportunity to become a Buddha. I just need you to shed your shell in exchange. Why are you unwilling?"
"Now that you have enjoyed my grace and received my incense...do you think you have a choice today?"
Miaoyin Faluo trembled all over, causing the whole world to tremble, and finally formed two words: "Nothing, nothing, shameless!"
Taking someone, well, a snail's body of heaven and earth in exchange for the chance of enlightenment, such a weird logic, but it is said so calmly and confidently...
It's almost as if, "You only lost a leg, but Zi Ling lost her love", or "Although they lost everything, they gained freedom"... It's also considered to be the best.
What's more, the facts are not the same as what Nagarjuna said.