Chapter 420: Destruction Threat

Cold sweat has wet Kong Jian's back, and the alarm bells are ringing in his heart, the world is about to be destroyed again! !

At this moment, he finally understood what it means that with greater ability comes greater responsibility. The entire responsibility for the survival of the world rests on himself. This heavy responsibility is like a mountain weighing on top of him, weighing him down.

He was breathing heavily, and the entanglement and hesitation in his heart had reached its peak. Buddhism or the world?

Of course he knows that Buddhism will not exist even if the world is destroyed, but there is always a trace of luck in people's hearts. He wants to bet that Fang Xiu is not so cruel and ruthless. There must always be room for negotiation in negotiations, and one cannot refuse to agree to a request. Turn over the table?

Besides, the Buddhists have agreed to join the headquarters and become an office, so they won’t overturn the table for vested interests, right?

At this thought, Kong Jian felt that he should be tougher in negotiations and not let Fang Xiu lead the way.

"It is impossible for Buddhism to agree to your request! Once you agree, Buddhism will cease to exist. If Buddhism no longer exists, then there is no need for the world to exist."

After saying this, Kong Jian didn't even wait for Fang Xiu to reply, and quickly deduced the secret.

boom!

He saw a scene where all the strange gods came to the world.

Poof!

He opened his eyes in shock, vomited blood, and fell to the ground. The huge psychological impact almost made him faint.

But even though he suffered such severe injuries, he still dragged his injured body and hurriedly climbed up from the ground, shouting: "I agree! Don't destroy the world! I agree!"

Kong Jian's tone was very urgent, fearing that the world would be destroyed if he stopped one step too late.

Regarding Kong Jian's actions, Fang Xiu's expression did not change at all. He nodded calmly, as if the scene just now had not happened, and continued to make his request: "The third request is that Buddhism must give up all its inheritance."

"No problem!" Sora Jian agreed directly without any hesitation this time. After all, Buddhism has been integrated into the headquarters, and any inheritance or inheritance is his own.

In fact, Kong Jian also has his own little idea. He feels that he can take advantage of the time he is teaching the inheritance at the headquarters to promote Buddhism and save the country.

It may seem like Buddhism has been integrated into the headquarters, but in the end, all the headquarters will believe in Buddhism?

However, Kong Jian could never have imagined that the people at the headquarters had already reached a fanatical level of worship for Fang Xiu. They did not believe in Buddhism, but only believed in prophets!

And this kind of fanaticism will reach its peak after Fang Xiu solves Buddhism and returns to the headquarters.

Quotes from Zhao Hao and Yang Ming have been circulating in the headquarters. Although the two of them said different things, they generally had the same meaning. As they continued to spread, a truth was eventually formed in the headquarters.

That is, if one day the prophet tells you to die, don't be afraid, don't be angry, don't doubt, please die immediately, because if you don't die now, there will definitely be a more miserable death waiting for you later.

Therefore, Kong Jian's idea of ​​taking the opportunity to spread Buddhism in the headquarters is destined to fail. If there can only be one belief in the headquarters, it can only be a prophet!

"As long as people from the headquarters can learn the superior Dharma!" Kong Jian added.

Fang Xiu shook his head: "Not just the people in the headquarters, but everyone. Those students who joined the Spirit Control Academy, the private Spirit Control Master organization, and even the whole world also need to learn the inheritance of the previous era."

As soon as these words came out, Kong Jian was a little stunned. Isn't this just making the inheritance of the previous era public to the world?

Is this what you, a villain who casually destroys the world, can do? Was this the work of a saint? I, a Buddhist believer, cannot treat all living beings as equals, so why do you?

The broom is cherished, and this has been the case since ancient times. The Xia Kingdom attaches great importance to inheritance. Even if a master passes on to an apprentice, he will keep a hand. There is also a saying that it is passed down from male to female, and the sect's opinions are even more deeply rooted.

Of course, things are not much better abroad. The knowledge mastered by the nobles will never be passed on to the common people.

This situation exists all over the world and is related to human nature. No one wants to selflessly dedicate what they have at the bottom of the box. In this way, it is very likely that they will not be able to maintain their existing status and may be surpassed by others.

This is normal, but at this time, the whole world is being invaded by strange things. It is no longer time to be self-conscious. Only by strengthening everyone to the maximum extent can we survive this catastrophe.

However, what Fang Xiu wants to do is not to survive the catastrophe, but to kill Weiyi and make the best use of all conditions to kill Weiyi. He wants revenge! Even if he pulls the whole world together for this, and fights every last person in the world, he will not hesitate. The world can perish, but Weird must die!

Kong Jian was stunned for a moment, then realized what he had done and hurriedly said: "The true scriptures should not be passed down lightly. Back then, Tang Sanzang and his party had to go through 9981 difficulties to obtain the true scriptures. How can the Buddhist inheritance be made public so easily now?" ? No, absolutely not!"

As soon as he finished speaking, that feeling like a ray of light on his back appeared again, which made him instantly alert and looked at Fang Xiu in horror. The world was about to be destroyed! ?

Are you really that domineering? Can you not disobey me at all?

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In the Taoist station thousands of miles away.

In the Sanqing Hall, a white-bearded old Taoist with an immortal spirit was meditating in front of Sanqing. It seemed that he had his eyes closed to rest, but in fact his eyes were lowered and he was focusing all his attention on the mobile phone under the wide sleeves of his robe.

At this moment.

"Master! It's not good, master!" A young Taoist priest hurried over, his face a little pale, as if something terrible had happened to him.

The white-bearded old Taoist was startled and quickly hid his cell phone in his sleeve, then turned around and looked at the little Taoist priest.

And the moment he turned around, his expression instantly became enigmatic, his eyes were light but deep, and anyone looking under these eyes seemed to have no secrets.

"Taixu, when will you change your frightened temperament? How can you behave in a panic?" The white-bearded old man spoke slowly, and his words seemed to have some kind of power to soothe people's hearts. The little Taoist priest gradually calmed down.

The little Taoist priest known as Taixu took two deep breaths and then said: "Master, it's not that I'm panicking, but something really big has happened. Then...that's the commander-in-chief of Xia Kingdom's headquarters, Fang." Hugh, take the people to attack Buddhism."

The white-bearded old Taoist calmly stroked his beard: "He is attacking the Buddhist sect, not the Taoist sect. Why are you panicking?"

"No, master, the main thing is that Fang Xiu didn't go alone, he... he brought... he brought..."

"You brought hundreds of gluttons, right?" the white-bearded old man said calmly.

Taixu was stunned: "Master, how did you know?"

The white-bearded old Taoist looked neither happy nor sad, and said calmly: "It's just about deducing the secrets, little Doer."

As he spoke, he turned off the live broadcast on his mobile phone in his large sleeve robe.