"Well, give you the amulet."

Ah Ji handed the freshly carved talisman to Chen Zhiming, she took it with a smile, and played with it in her hand: "Didn't you say that the King of the Earth Bodhisattva carved it himself?" Why are you carving? Are you lying to me? ”

Brother Ji slapped his chest loudly: "Tong Su is not bullied, I am the king of Jizo." ”

His words amused Chen Zhiming, because her parents believe in this, and there are some offerings at home, and she also knows some of them since she was a child, and the specifications of the King of the Earth are very high, although he has not become a Buddha, he can be said to be a very high-ranking Bodhisattva, and he has nothing to do with the bells and whistles monk in front of him.

"You must have cheated me out of my money."

Chen Zhiming said but still took out his mobile phone and scanned the QR code hanging on Brother Ji's chest, transferred fifty yuan to him, and then sat there holding the talisman: "In the future, don't cheat money in the name of the Bodhisattva, you will be punished." ”

Hearing her words, Brother Ji was stunned for a moment, and then scratched his head: "I didn't cheat the money and I was still punished." ”

"Huh?"

Chen Zhiming is very idle now, so after hearing his words, he was stunned for a moment, and then asked curiously: "Why do you say that?" ”

"I'm ......" Brother Ji looked up at the sky: "All the evil fruits in the world should be borne by me, until there is no more evil flower blooming in the world, I can retire." ”

"You're so good at playing, alas."

"Not so." Brother Ji turned his head to look at her: "All the people who have appeared around me, as long as they are contaminated with cause and effect with me, they are here to cross the catastrophe, and after they cross the catastrophe, the pain will be attached to me." My father, mother, master, friends, and apprentices were all spared, and they have only been here for a few decades, but the pain they have given me has never changed. ”

"Don't you forget it after a long time?"

"Forget? Forgetting is a godsend, but I can't. Brother Ji looked into the distance with some melancholy: "A person's departure is sometimes like a rainstorm, sometimes like a cold wave, forgetting is equivalent to a sunny day, but I will always soak in a cold and wet water prison, never able to turn over, Infernal Hell, do you know?" I walk in the Infernal Purgatory, and the eternal life of those who suffer from the Infernal Infernal Hell, and the longevity is the catastrophe of the Infernal Hell. Those who commit one of the five sins of rebellion fall here, and suffer uninterrupted in one catastrophe, hence the name Infernal Hell. There are five kinds of meaning: one is inseparable, and in the end, the body falls straight into the other. Second, suffering is endless, suffering is uninterrupted. Three times are indispensable, and between one catastrophe, there is no interruption. Four lives are indispensable, between one catastrophe, and life is uninterrupted. The five bodies are inseparable, the hells are 84,000 miles long, the bodies are full and there is no gap, I walk in the five hells, I don't feel joy, I wear shackles, and I don't have joy. ”

After Brother Ji finished speaking, he turned around and rubbed his nose: "I have been deprived of the five senses of people, I have no sense of smell, no taste, no sense of temperature, no sense of cold, no sense of touch, the clearest feeling is pain, my pain is magnified ten times." ”

Chen Zhiming tilted his head and listened to him make up stories: "You can say it, it's all about making up stories, right?" ”

"You just think I'm making up stories." Brother Ji stood up: "Thank you boss for fifty yuan." ”

After saying that, he got up to leave, but at this time a gust of wind blew, and the smell of stewed meat wafted in the air, Ah Ji suddenly stopped, he raised his nose and inhaled hard, and then ran away like crazy.

But he didn't run far, maybe only about a hundred meters, and suddenly he couldn't smell anything anymore, so he took a few steps back, and sure enough, his sense of taste instantly recovered.

He tried to bring himself a moment with the carving knife he was carrying, and the pain was there but obviously normal, and there was not much pain. But soon he was deprived of his senses again, and no matter what he did, he would always feel pain in his body.

He thought it was very strange, but he didn't know why, and he didn't find a specific reason after thinking about it.

So he went to the small restaurant and chatted with Xu Wei, but Xu Wei can know a hammer, anyway, the experience just now is very bizarre to him, but he really can't find the answer.

But this is not to blame him, after all, this is the most outrageous of the reincarnation of the chicken, if there is no identity attached to the king of Jizo, he will definitely be a happy chicken spirit, but now his pain is difficult to describe in words, and it is getting more and more bitter, and the suffering in the world is more and more beginning to squeeze his space.

Just like when watching TV, people watch Jigong's biography to watch Jigong punish evil and promote good, but he is the only one who sees Jigong's biography and tears in his eyes, because only he knows how painful that kind of suffering is.

Isn't it a whetstone in the world, people come down to cross the catastrophe, he has to carry the injury, damn it......

"Forget it, it doesn't matter, I won't have much hope in a life like this."

After Ah Ji finished speaking, he asked for a rice noodle that didn't put anything, and left three yuan after leaving three yuan and left, as for why he didn't put anything, it was because everything was the same, Yang Guo should know, no taste is like this, at most eat a little spicy, but for Ah Ji, the spicy feeling is ten times that of a normal person, and a bottle of old godmother can turn him dry.

And just when such a piecemeal thing happened in Chang'an Lane in an orderly manner, at the main venue of the Three Realms Forum, the official duel was about to begin, and the more than 100 people recruited before plus the 50 people collected later for the whole society made up 180 people.

This is probably already the ceiling of the human realm's conventional combat power, just like the other two realms will not appear at the level of the main god level and the mountain and sea overlord, the human realm naturally can't let the level of Qing Lingzi and the Holy Lord go up to fight.

So now these are basically over, there may be sporadic singles, but it doesn't matter, unless there are people who are perverted to the point of horror, there is no way to change the whole situation by one person.

And this is actually no longer a simple competition, this involves the issue of honor, if the self-proclaimed high gods are defeated by humans, then their public opinion field can completely collapse, before the game can also have a performance nature, but now that it has joined the mountain and sea realm, those big and rough can be both high and low and decide life and death at every turn, so now it must be real.

Therefore, the atmosphere of the competition venue can now be described as depressing, and the psychological quality is slightly worse and can be forced to jump off the building by the atmosphere before the game.

What's more critical is that the senior spectators are already in place, and there is also a mysterious person stationed in the stadium, it is said that this mysterious person is a lifeguard, that is, to terminate the game at the moment when his life is about to be in danger, although most people do not know who this person is, but neither the gods nor those elites in the human world have any doubts about whether he has the ability to stop it.

But really no one knows who he is, he has cognitive impairment spells on his body, but anyone who sees him can only recognize him as a person, as for what this person looks like, what clothes he wears, how tall he is, and how old he is.

No one can break this camouflage, and even Leeuwenhoek, who likes to scan frame by frame, can't tell the slightest clue from the photo, which is to summarize the "unknowable territory".

And because there are three parties participating, the competition is a team event but not a point system, so now it can only be a group knockout round, the three parties form two groups on their own, corresponding to the other two, the winner advances, the loser eliminates, and then the second round continues until the last person wins.

At that time, no matter who it is, it will usher in a wave of epic enhancements, needless to say, human beings, standing on thousands of gods, right, the superheroes of the human world are coming.

The other power of faith is all-you-can-eat, and it is directly promoted to a super god, right, this condition is very tempting, which fully leads to the fact that there is absolutely no possibility of playing fake matches in this competition, because everyone wants to be the pig who is pushed to the forefront by the dividends of the times, right?

"All the forty staff officers you transferred here have come over?"

Qing Lingzi glanced up at Ying Smash, and then asked nonchalantly.

Ying slammed and asked, "There are a total of one hundred and eighty players, and you transfer forty staff officers?" Why? ”

Qing Lingzi was writing at the desk, and after hearing Ying's question, he didn't answer in a hurry but just asked: "Who do you think has the best chance of winning?" ”

"Hmm...... It's hard to say, the mountain and sea realm is about the same as the upper realm, in general, this time the upper realm is more powerful, and the people who come are all gods of war. ”

"yes." Qing Lingzi said with a smile: "You don't think that the human world has a chance to win. ”

"Ah, this...... Let's not protect the short, there is one thing to say, the human world seems to be very powerful, but sometimes the hard forces are there, and there is really no way to confront others. ”

"I know that too."

Qing Lingzi nodded, put down the pen and leaned on the stool and said, "But I want to win." ”

"You're thinking too much."

Qing Lingzi shook his head: "The Holy Lord has already given us a few options to win, don't you take advantage of it?" ”

When Ying Smash heard this, he sat up from the sofa and said, "I'll listen to your opinion." ”

"Stagger the opponent's peak, let them consume on both sides, and the staff officer will analyze the situation of each game in real time every day, and then give it back to me, and I will adjust it for the team."

Ying Smash looked at Qing Lingzi: "Tian Ji horse racing." ”

"It's not counting, I need them to consume the stronger opponents, and then adjust our camp as much as possible, even if they have ten percent more attributes and abilities, it's not hopeless."

"You want to win? It's too difficult, they're all mortals after all. ”

Qing Lingzi leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes: "Since the beginning of Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor, our clan has gone through hardships and come up with more than 10 million methods, but I never thought of surrendering without a fight, and all those who surrendered without a fight were nailed to the annals of history and were not allowed to turn over." ”

(End of chapter)