Chapter 125: The Weak Saint
"Okay! You actually called me a coward, right?"
"Call me a little Karami, right?"
“Today we will settle the grievances between us.
Lin Chen's chest rose and fell sharply, obviously he was very angry with the system.
【Coward! Are you still qualified to settle with me? 】
【good! Tell me, what is the grudge between us? This system has given you so much, and you actually question this system? 】
[Did this system give you face? Or are you, Lin Chen, starting to drift off?]
The system in Lin Chen's mind seemed to have a dynamite personality, and it was also fluctuating violently. If the system had an entity, I am afraid it would have jumped out and fought with Lin Chen for 300 rounds.
"First! As the sole heir of the Lin family, one of the three secret families of Blue Star, I have the final say not only in controlling global wealth, but at least in the entire Asian sector, whether the economy is in chaos or not. I, the Lin family, have the final say?"
"I am a son of a distinguished family. I have just graduated from college and have not yet had time to enjoy a luxurious life. You took me to the year 201 AD to experience war and displacement."
"Tell me, is this your fault? Do you think that everyone is willing to travel through time? Do you think that as a system, you can dominate other people's lives with just a few tricks?"
This was the first time that the system was pointed at the nose and questioned.
Allowing people to travel through time, experience a different life, and live for thousands of years. Isn't this what the world is pursuing?
[You are not a descendant of aristocratic family. I am not willing to bind you yet. Do you know how much energy I have put into letting you travel through time? I have been on standby for 750 years! 】
"Fuck your uncle's immortality!"
"I am displaced every day and follow refugees everywhere. Life is worse than death. For your mission, I have been treated as an imperial spy several times and almost beheaded several times. How dare you talk about immortality?"
"This world was originally good, but you guys thought you were noble, thought you could dominate everything, and thought we should mess with your system of obeying your orders."
"I suspect that the death of Great God Pangu was caused by your system. Did you divide up all the Pangu essence, blood, Pangu ax, etc.?"
"Did the Creator create you just to create chaos?"
Lin Chen finally expressed the doubts he had been having for many years, and the question left the system speechless.
Lin Chen's unintentional questioning caused chaos and chaos. The endless power of chaos continued to roll, as if some peerless beast was roaring.
As for the mountain stream where Lin Chen was, there were frequent thunder explosions and rolling thunder.
"suck....."
Zhunti, who had just arrived over the mountain stream, was afraid of the power of chaos below and did not dare to land when the power of chaos below suddenly roared.
A chaotic divine thunder flashed out and turned into thunder, as if it was destroying the world.
The terrifying pressure suppressed him and he fell directly into the mountain stream.
"Huh? Someone is coming?"
Seeing that the system was left speechless by the interrogation, Lin Chen had finally vented the grievances he had felt for so many years.
For this rogue system, sometimes you have to educate yourself, otherwise you will always look condescending, and how will you be able to make money in the future?
I noticed a rumbling sound coming from Wangyou Valley, and looked around to see a slovenly beggar diving into the mountain.
"Who is this person? Why did you break into my Forgetting Valley for no reason?"
Zhunti, who fell from the clouds, plunged into a mountain of mud. He was trembling under the pressure of the powerful chaos around him and couldn't even lift his fingers.
Everything he had experienced in this life was flashing through his mind like a fleeting horse, when a cold voice came into his ears.
The terrifying and ubiquitous pressure dissipated in an instant, as if it had never appeared.
He was so frightened that he quickly pulled out his head, gasping for breath for the rest of his life, and then knelt down respectfully towards the source of the sound.
"Little monk Zhunti, I originally wanted to go to the Good Fortune Mall to seek good fortune. I didn't intend to break into the place where my seniors cultivated themselves. I hope my seniors will forgive me."
Zhunti knelt on the ground in fear, almost kowtowing.
"Oh? Are you the Lingshan Zhunti Saint?"
Lin Chen used the power of the system to look at the monk. He was slovenly and dirty. How could he be the mysophobic saint of Zhunti?
"It's the young monk. May I ask if your senior is the master of Good Fortune Mall?"
At this time, how could Zhunti dare to have the slightest arrogance?
The little thoughts in his heart were instantly forgotten. Facing such powerful men, he was extremely frightened.
If the other party wants to frame him and covets the Lingshan Merit Pool, there is no need to spend so much time on it.
"Um."
"You came here this time just for the chance of good fortune?"
The Buddha from Lingshan was a rich man. Since he had come to his door, Lin Chen would not let him go easily.
"Yes, yes!"
"I came here just for the opportunity of creation."
Zhunti nodded one after another, and then a small intestine trail appeared in front of him.
The road was paved with chaotic bluestone, with countless chaotic plants on both sides, and surrounded by the energy of chaos. He seemed to have arrived in the depths of chaos.
Zhunti, the Saint of the Fourth Heaven, was stumbling along the way. For fear of being contaminated by the chaotic energy, he was cautious and moved forward slowly step by step.
"Is this Zhunti sick? Is it so difficult to go up the mountain?"
"Is it because he is a monk and has been a vegetarian all his life that he is a little weak?"
Seeing the other person chattering and stopping for a moment every time he took a step, Lin Chen wondered if this guy was seriously ill.
It only takes 5 minutes to walk, but the other party walked for half an hour.
After finally reaching the door, he was staring at the sign of the Good Fortune Mall in a daze.
He was sweating all over and breathing heavily. Lin Chen slapped his forehead and was speechless.
"Are you having a hard time in Lingshan?"
Seeing that the other party was so weak, Lin Chen had to walk out of the gate and personally pulled the other party into the yard.
Although the sign of the Good Fortune Mall only has four words, different people have different experiences.
But what Zhunti saw was just a gray and uncivilized chaotic world, as if the four words Good Fortune Mall formed a big world in themselves.
It was filled with countless violent chaotic auras, constantly pulling his soul to the center of chaos, without the slightest resistance, and frightened him to tremble all over, feel cold all over, and sweat on his head.
Fortunately, Lin Chen pulled him in time, otherwise his soul would have fallen into it directly.
"Thank you, senior, thank you, senior."
After surviving the catastrophe again, Zhunti almost knelt down and kept thanking.
After being dragged into the courtyard, there were waves of gentle breath around, and the strong vitality rushed to his face, which instantly calmed Zhunti's panicked heart.
Especially the big willow tree, with its rich vitality, which is rare in the world.
Thinking of the other party's words just now, Zhunti noticed the pity in the other party's tone and climbed up along the pole.
"Senior, what you said is very true. The life in our Lingshan is really not something that ordinary people can live. It is really too poor."
"Hey, I also know a little about your Lingshan. The battle between Daozu and Mozu completely shattered the spiritual vein of your Lingshan."
Lin Chen looked at the other party with sympathy and sighed deeply.
"You have suffered so much over the years."
The emotional card? Lin Chen just picked it up easily.
It is true that Lingshan is poor, but it is false that the spiritual vein is broken.
But the most important thing is that this group of Buddhas is too stingy. After countless epochs, Lingshan is still like this. Isn't it your own fault?
All the merits are used to condense into a merit pool, and they are unwilling to use it to reshape the spiritual veins.
In order to get closer and let the other party spend more, Lin Chen had to play the emotional card.
"Senior, you are right. My Lingshan is really too miserable. Look at what I have become?"
"I hope that the senior can pity the suffering of the sentient beings in Lingshan and grant us some opportunities to help us get through the difficulties."
Seeing that the other party recognized Lingshan so much, he, Zhunti, naturally climbed up the pole.