The insect farmer of Konoha who started as a spider

A strange thing happened in Konoha last night.

A thunderbolt as thick as a bucket struck in the rainy night and hit the Hokage Building without any bias.

When the villagers of Konoha got up this morning, they saw that the Hokage Building had been reduced to ruins.

"Fortunately, I was struck by lightning at night and the Hokage-sama was not here, otherwise Konoha would have been in chaos!"

When the Konoha villagers and ordinary ninjas saw the tragic situation of the Konoha building, their first reaction was to be a little thankful.

But in fact, their Hokage-sama was carrying out frantic rescue operations in a secret room.

Finally, amidst the sighs of a group of people, an unhappy Tsunade pushed the door in and started to treat Hiruzen Sarutobi.

Konoha returned to calm.

In other words, for ordinary villagers and ninjas who are still working hard for life, it has always been so peaceful.

But whether it is the Anbu of Konoha, the ninja family of the Hokage line, or the Uchiha, their internal resources are frequently mobilized secretly.

However, because of the death of one Uchiha Shisui, they were restraining each other.

As for how long this restraint can last, only God knows.

Basio doesn't care about this.

He rarely left the Ninja Institute and returned to the land of void.

Behind him, the Immortal of Six Paths followed him step by step like a thief.

"I said, you are a stalker!"

"I didn't even kill that old guy, so why are you still following me?"

Basao helplessly turned his head to look at Otsutsuki Hagoromo, who was floating behind him like a ghost, and rolled his eyes.

"As agreed, you should not show too many traces in the world until you have grown enough to at least defeat me."

The Immortal of Six Paths is like a stone in a toilet, smelly, hard, and so rigid that he cannot be humane at all.

Last night Basio actually wanted to see Shisui's soul.

But before he could see it, Shisui's soul was taken by the Sage of Six Paths to accompany Namikaze Minato.

Basio always felt that if he could no longer find Otsutsuki Ishiki, and if his strength did not improve, the Sage of Six Paths would probably have to open a special place in his pure land to store the souls related to him.

"Fuck! If you like to follow me! Just don't let me leave!"

Because of Shisui's death, Basao, who was already in a bad mood, was so angry at this old stone that he lost all his patience.

After giving the Immortal of Six Paths a hard look, he sat cross-legged in the void, calmly concentrating.

Seeing his appearance, the Immortal of Six Paths tightened his gray beard subconsciously.

He now knows the ability of the boy in front of him. He can summon powerful creatures from the universe through unknown means to be driven by this boy.

The last time the void descended on the Six Paths Immortal was still fresh in his memory.

Now that Basheng was in this posture again, the Sage of Six Paths was subconsciously panicked.

He wanted to escape, but he was worried that the ninja world would be destroyed by this insignificant boy, so he cheered up and turned the Jade around, pretending to be calm and suspended in place.

Basheng began to communicate with the Celestial Insects.

In fact, according to the original plan, he was not planning to summon him so soon.

The more dimensional energy the insect concept accumulates over time, the wider the range of heavens it can communicate with, and the greater the probability and ability to summon powerful and gentle insect beings.

But the successive deaths of Minato and Shisui finally touched Basio a little.

He thought he could ignore the deaths of these NPCs, but in fact, bonds and feelings were real.

In other words, if Basheng would really sit back and watch them die without feeling anything, that would be the truly terrifying thing!

This summons can be said to be Basheng's unwillingness to release the negative emotions in his heart.

But even so, he didn't want to summon something useless.

"I, the person in charge of the insect concept, the insect emperor, will only say this once."

"Don't come if you are less than eight stars in strength, or have a very strong ability to find people without intelligence, otherwise don't come and cause trouble!"

"If not, wait until I remember your breath, come to your world, and deprive you of everything!"

Basheng was fierce this time, and his domineering declaration made the noise in the sky disappear instantly.

Those weak beings retreated directly into their own world, not daring to disturb Basheng in the slightest.

Basio began to drift in the heavens where there was no concept of distance, listening carefully for the approaching sounds.

He is in no hurry.

The dimensional energy accumulated for nearly five years gave him enough time to wander in the heavens.

This time Basio prepared to use all the dimensional energy to summon only one useful insect type!

There is no time in the space between the heavens.

Basio only knew that there were over a hundred bugs he had communicated with intermittently, but none of them satisfied him.

Either he is not strong enough, or his wild and evil aura makes Basheng feel a little difficult to control.

Just when he thought he would be in vain this time and was about to summon something, a magnificent will enveloped him.

The scene in front of Basheng suddenly turned blood red.

The sea of ​​blood is rolling, and the evil spirit is overwhelming.

In this endless sea of ​​blood, a blood-red mosquito exuding destruction and violence was born.

Through the power of the insect concept, Basheng immediately knew the identity of this blood-red mosquito.

Mosquito man!

"Why is it this guy!"

Basio quickly wanted to cancel contact with this beast, but the illusory sea of ​​blood was like glue, clinging to his consciousness and making it difficult to retreat.

I don't dare to provoke this mosquito Taoist Ren Sheng.

As soon as this beast was born in "The Romance of the Gods", it sucked up the Holy Mother of Turtle Spirits, one of the four direct disciples of Lord Tongtian.

Not only that, Taoist Mosquito even had the audacity to fly to the west and absorb the third level of the twelve-level golden lotus.

This guy's strength is definitely beyond words.

Even if the rating is less than nine stars, it is definitely much stronger than the nine-star rulers in most worlds!

But with Master Mosquito’s character, how could Basheng dare to recruit him? Even Sage of Six Paths can’t withstand such a monster!

"Choose me! Choose me!"

The roar of hunger filled Basheng's sea of ​​consciousness, making him upset, but he couldn't break free.

"Mr. Mosquito, I remember you. When I come to the wilderness, it will be your death!"

Basheng gritted his teeth against Taoist Mosquito.

Originally, he could summon some other insect-type things back, but in this case, he could only terminate the summons directly to cut off the mosquito Taoist's control.

Just when Basheng wanted to cut off the summoning process bitterly, a golden light split open the blood sea phantom and confronted it.

The two were able to compete with each other for a while, and they were indistinguishable!

"My little friend, if you take me, I will let you run around. I just want to be free."

From this boundless golden light, Basheng heard the words of communication among the people inside.

Even before Basheng could agree, a bit of true spirit landed in front of Basheng.

With this little bit of true spirit, he can almost control the life and death of his master!

Seeing that the master of the golden light not only helped him stop the Mosquito Taoist, but also sincerely offered his true spirit, Basei no longer hesitated and blessed the master who summoned this golden light with all the dimensional energy of the insect concept.

At the same time, Lingshan Leiyin Temple.

When the Buddha was teaching the Dharma, the Bodhisattvas and Arhats who followed him listened intently and did not dare to neglect.

Only the Buddha took action against one person, leaning on his seat and sleeping soundly, showing no signs of debauchery. He really made light of the Buddha's teachings!

After the Buddha finished his sermon, he should have scolded his two disciples when he saw them in such a state, but instead saw that he woke up from his deep sleep first.

"Jin Chanzi, why do you despise my law?"

Buddha Tathagata pointed like a flower and asked, neither sad nor happy.

"Buddha, I would like to know, is Buddhism really boundless?"

Jin Chanzi did not refute, but smiled brightly at the Buddha.

Before the Buddha could attack, Jin Chanzi kept smiling and died on the spot, leaving no trace of his spirit!

The golden body of the Buddha's fruit is left behind, and no trace of its true spiritual origin can be found no matter how the Buddha Tathagata calculates it.