Chapter 523: Elysium in Troubled Times (I)

Chen Bofu is not a good thing.

Except that Chen Jing did not agree with this sentence, even Chen Bofu himself felt so.

After all, after pushing forward for decades or even a hundred years, he can't remember what good things he has done, and he has done a lot of things that lack virtue and smoke.

It is no exaggeration to say that almost all the major sects in the Inner World and even the Wasteland forces have dealt with Chen Bofu, and they have been disgusted by him several times in the process of dealing with them, such as the [Great Buddha Mother Temple]......

When Chen Bofu first dealt with the temple, it was because of the ownership of a certain ancient ruin, although it was reasonable that the ancient ruins should fall under the name of the temple, and the geographical location of the ruins was also within the influence of the temple...... However, Chen Bofu felt that it was his, and the reasons given were also outrageous.

"I think it's pleasing to the eye." Chen Bofu said to Erjia at the time, "What's more, my name Chen Bofu is still engraved on the door, who believes it if it is not mine?" ”

"Didn't you just engrave it yourself?" Erga was stunned at the time, only suspecting that Chen Bofu carved the words on the door in front of everyone half a minute ago was his hallucination.

"Just tell me if that's my name!" Chen Bofu replied like a hob, making it clear that he was going to be a scoundrel.

"Oh, that's not the truth, come and I'll talk to you, Brother Chen......"

Although Erjia had already heard of Chen Bofu's famous murderous name, and knew that this was a madman who had no reason to talk about at all, as a "high-ranking monk", Erjia still couldn't help but want to justify him.

And then.

And a miracle happened.

Of course, this miracle does not mean that Old Chen was persuaded by Erga, but that Erga, a master known as a holy monk, was angry for the first time in his life...... To put it bluntly, he has never seen such a difficult creature to communicate, and it is even worse than those polluted species with no intelligence!

That day was the darkest moment in Öga's life.

He was angry for the first time.

It was also the first time in my life that I cursed.

"Not even the compassionate Buddha Mother can't save this damn bastard!"

That dispute ended with Chen Bofu running away with others.

Although he also caused heavy casualties among the elders of the temple in the battle, it was undeniable that Erga was too strong, and even Chen Bofu felt unprecedented pressure.

In all fairness.

The leader of the temple, Egga, is far more powerful than the Pope of Eternal Night, or it may be because the gods of the temple have already descended to the earth, so the power of Ega is even more terrifying.

That kind of "supernatural power" like an arm and a finger only gave Chen Bofu a terrible headache.

As the saying goes, enemies are very red when they meet.

The reality seems to be the same.

When the temple elders present saw Chen Bofu appear, their first reaction was to take revenge on the shame of the previous shame, but Erga glanced at it lightly, and the elders immediately calmed down.

Revenge is important.

But there are things that are much more important than revenge.

For example, the life and death of monasteries.

For example, the ...... of the Mother Buddha

"Lord Egah!"

The moment Qiao Youning noticed that the atmosphere was wrong, he hurriedly stepped forward to greet Erga and the elders, and at the same time, he was also giving Chen Jingzhi a look, signaling the old man to restrain his temper a little, after all, he had to talk about cooperation next.

Chen Jing is certainly not a fool.

He gently dragged the old man, the smile on his face was warm and kind, as if he hadn't heard the old man's swear words before, and greeted the old monk Ega by himself.

"Lord Erga, I've heard Youning talk about you a long time ago, and it's really better to be famous than to meet......"

"That's what I should say."

Erga's perception of Chen Jing did not seem to be bad, and when he saw that this young man spoke politely and politely, he was immediately surprised, after all, he knew that this little guy had the blood of Madman Chen in his body...... This kid shouldn't be his own grandson, right?!

"Deep Space Revivals lives up to its name......"

Ega looked at Chen Jing and couldn't help but sigh, in his bright and clear eyes, Chen Jing was not an entity...... Yes, Oga could tell the difference between truth and fiction at a glance, and Chen Jing in his eyes was a terrifying polymer.

It is like countless long black threads the thickness of a hair, intertwined and connected until they converge into a human form.

Ega could tell.

Those weird "silk threads" are the legendary deep space energy.

The whirlpool that rotates like a black hole in Chen Jing's chest is the "point" connecting deep space with his body.

In Egha's eyes, Chen Jing was not so much like an ordinary person as he was a figure drawn with a sketch pencil, and even those beautiful eyes turned into a golden halo in the shadows, burning silently like a karmic fire that could burn all things.

The resuscitator is both deep space.

This is a record that appears more than once in the ancient books of the temple.

Also at this moment.

Ega understood the true meaning of this sentence.

Because the longer he stared at Chen Jing, the more clearly he could sense where the deep space was...... It was as if the deep space was watching him.

Ega was a transcendent person, and he was able to deal with life and death calmly.

He thought that he had long since lost the emotions of those mortals, but at this moment of being watched by deep space, he had a feeling similar to fear.

This feeling made Ega very uncomfortable, so he glanced at Chen Jing, and then quickly turned his gaze away, looking at the impatient old madman on the side.

"Brother Chen, I haven't seen you for many years, you ......"

"Stop! Don't be foolish and polite! Chen Bofu frowned and looked around, his expression was very dissatisfied, "We came all the way here, you shouldn't use the meals of those temples to entertain Lao Tzu, right?" ”

"Of course not, and we don't all eat fasting." Ega said with a smile, and then waved his long sleeves and led everyone towards the gate of the "Buddha Mother Hall", "There are many people here, let's go in and talk." ”

Chen Jing and the old man walked side by side behind Erga, and the rest of the elders followed.

In the process.

Chen Jing couldn't help but look at the Polar Day outside the temple, only to find that this ancient city protected by the Buddha's mother was far larger than he imagined.

The temple built on the hill should be at the highest point in the city, and there is little to obscure the view from above...... Compared to the modern style of Eternal Night City, it is more similar to the flowery city in a costume movie.

The city's quaint buildings seem to follow a pattern, and the rows of buildings are intermittently connected to divide the streets, and from the heights it seems that the whole city is divided into a myriad of strange geometric shapes.

Standing on the edge of the pole and daylight, the city wall with a height of hundreds of zhang is even more majestic.

The sunlit city wall seems to be covered by a colorful halo that symbolizes auspiciousness and peace, and the matte metal wall is carved with the temple's Buddha Mother and nameless mantras.

The face of the Buddha mother in the picture of the Buddha mother is compassionate and merciful to all sentient beings, and the pattern in the mantra is quietly flowing with the colorful Buddha light......

From the location where Chen Jing was, he saw that the streets of the Polar Day Capital were crowded with black spots the size of ants, which were all the people living in the Polar Day.

Although Chen Jing couldn't hear the hustle and bustle of the city in the temple, he was still shocked by the scene of this crowd of people, as if it was a prosperous scene.

"What a troubled Buddhist country......"

Chen Jing couldn't help but feel a little envious when he looked at the lively scene in the city.

Thinking of the people in the Desolate West Continent, I only feel that they are all engaged in the apocalyptic survival, which is like the vitality of the Polar Day......

"Be careful."

"I heard the voice of the Buddha Mother."

(End of chapter)