Chapter 1228 The awareness of being a chess piece
The alms-raising Arhat feels the pressure of the Dharma. This is not okay.
They have strength in numbers, so it would be a bit of a disadvantage to fight alone.
I was really careless. I didn't expect to face a group fight, and I didn't expect these ancestral souls to be so fierce. It would have been better to outwit them.
Using the least amount of effort to achieve the greatest results is the fighting style that I have always pursued.
It's not impossible to take the initiative to call people for help, but it's just a matter of making money in silence. If you call people yourself, how can you divide the spoils?
Forget it, just go ahead and pay for it yourself. It seems like it won’t work if you don’t pay some price today.
He was cruel and spat out a mouthful of golden blood on the alms bowl.
Contaminated with the Arhat's hard work, the alms bowl was filled with golden light, and the Arhat's Dharma image, which had been fighting alone, suddenly began to change.
One turned into two, two turned into four, four turned into sixteen, and it didn't stop until it turned into sixty-four clones.
Originally, one Arhat was beaten by a group of more than a hundred ancestral souls. Now, due to the increase in the number of Arhats, it became one-on-two, or one-on-three, and the advantage returned to the side of the Arhat holding a bowl.
The Arhat holding the alms bowl saw that the situation on the battlefield had stabilized, and he wiped the remaining blood on the alms bowl with distress.
With this bite, decades of lama meat was wasted.
If it weren't for Gonggong's remains, I wouldn't be able to bear it even if I killed myself, and I wouldn't be able to vomit even if I try hard enough.
Thinking of this, the Arhat holding a bowl felt endless sorrow. He always thought that it was enough to survive until Arhat, but he had not escaped the fate of drawing lots after all. Otherwise, he would not have become like this. Faced with several dead souls, he forced himself to Vomiting blood from my heart.
The eldest sister is the eldest sister, and she is farther than she thinks. If she doesn't let herself lift the alms bowl, she won't be in this situation now.
Alas, this alms bowl is really your own destiny.
After sighing, the Arhat slowly landed on the ground, no longer looking at the battlefield in the sky. He was already sure of victory.
Standing in front of Cai Gen, the alms-raising Arhat looked at it first, but didn't see anything special, so he couldn't help but feel strange.
My own eyesight is absolutely extraordinary. Not to mention seeing through your past and present life, at least I should be able to grasp the depth of it with my hands.
Just like that big black dog, it's obviously the ancient warcraft that caused trouble, the barking dog from heaven, it's easy to tell.
But why can't anything be seen on Cai Gen?
Even his strong body shape was nothing special. It was as if he was supposed to be this tall, with no origin.
It's just that this knife is really good. The murderous aura is as real as it is. Without going through the bloody storm, there is absolutely no such evil aura. It is only limited to the strength of the user, which is a bit humiliating.
What attracted the most attention of the Patriarch was the dozens of big Mickeys.
What kind of state is this?
There is also a faint smell of the power of time. What is it?
“These demon pet puppets were all summoned by you?
What's the principle? ”
After their whereabouts, Cai Gen was already on alert. Even though he was hiding deeply behind many Mickeys, it did not bring him any sense of security.
"Well, this is a magic baby, I need it."
"Uncle, don't listen to his nonsense. These are the clones of Xiao Nian Shen Junzi Rat. Their strength is average, less than one-tenth of the original body. They are fake tricks and fooling people."
Moon didn't want to listen to Cai Genda's deceit, so he quickly explained to the alms-raising Arhat.
"Crack!"
The alms-raising Arhat hit back and gave Moon a slap in the face. It was a slap in the face, very sudden.
Moon covered her face, her eyes filled with disbelief, why?
What's going on?
Are you on the wrong team?
The one who was more surprised than Moon was Cai Gen.
It is said that the Arhats in Buddhism are all enlightened monks, right?
It seems that these rumors are all unreliable, they are all falsehoods, right? The Arhat who crossed the river last time had a brain disease, and the Arhat holding an alms bowl in front of me is not normal either.
"Did I ask you?
If you keep talking too much, I will pull out your tongue. ”
Oh my gosh, I’ll go, it’s really characterful, I like it so much, Cai Gen was so happy.
Yes, that's right.
If he were just like normal people and had a human temper, he would not be a god or a Buddha.
After killing Moon, the Arhat returned to normal.
"Cai Gen, just wait here. I'm a little busy right now. I'll come back to you when I finish my work."
This
Besides nodding, what else could Cai Gen do?
Without the support of Maomao, and without the support of suicide Dao, facing a golden Arhat, what other choice can I have?
Haven't you seen how Xiao Tmall has remained silent from just now to now?
This slick guy doesn't dare to be rash, the situation in front of him is definitely more dangerous.
Moon covered his face. He still didn't understand why he was beaten. When he saw the Arhat raising a bowl and was about to leave, he spoke again in a fit of urgency.
"Uncle, we can't let him go. The nights are long and we have many dreams. Hurry up and kill him here.
I'll do it, so you don't get your hands dirty."
"Crack!"
It's another mouth, and it's still pumping back, and the Alman Raising the Bowl is very skillful.
"Shut up, Yue Slave, why do you have no brain?
Seeing as you are my niece-in-law, I will only remind you once.
According to the rules, last time you had the sun and the moon shine together, you should sit on the wax.
Why is it okay? Think about it. ”
After saying that, the Arhat holding a bowl strode forward with his destination in front of him.
Moon covered her face and followed numbly, feeling overwhelmed with emotion.
What does it mean to raise a bowl of arhat?
The last time the sun and the moon shined together, the commotion caused was indeed not small, and it was indeed a taboo. The All-Heaven Society still has very high requirements for secrecy.
I just don’t understand that the thunder was loud but the rain was small, and I was not given any substantive punishment at all. I was even given a new task to track down the whereabouts of the Four Heavenly Kings. This was a bit strange in itself.
A person without value has absolutely no meaning in existence.
So, what is your value?
Could it be that he is hostile to Cai Gen?
It doesn't matter whether you win or lose, but what matters is causing trouble for Cai Gen?
My own value is reflected in the process of causing trouble for Cai Gen?
Moon's mind is definitely not stupid. He has been used as a pawn so many times, and he is also very sensitive.
It turns out that I thought it was just a personal grudge and acted willfully, but in the end I ended up being someone else's pawn?
So, since you have become a chess piece and been placed on the chessboard, you must fulfill your duty as a chess piece, otherwise there is really no need to exist.
Therefore, Cai Gen's life is his own life. If Cai Gen is gone, he will be gone too.
I can always want Cai Gen's life, but if I want to continue living, I can't really take Cai Gen's life, otherwise it will be a waste of time.
After thinking about this, Moon became much more awake.
Although my situation is disgusting, compared with the things I have encountered before, what is this?
Survive first, and then think of a way to escape intact. Just be a chess piece, it's not like you haven't been a chess piece before.
(End of chapter)