Ming Dynasty Emperor System

"Soul-killing calamity? Oh, what you say is so evil."

He smiled and said in a cold tone:

"You used my body to avoid disaster, so why am I not dead yet?!"

"The soul-destroying calamity cannot kill you." King Ksitigarbha shook his head, "The most it can do is make you suffer a lot of pain, and in the end you will be demoted to a mortal. You don't have to think of me so meanly, I don't care about you at all. I have murderous intentions, and I’m even grateful to you.”

“I’m still grateful for the woolen thread!”

The faceless weirdo interjected again, seemingly a little excited.

"It would be okay if he suffered the Soul-Destroying Killing Tribulation, but now that the Soul-Destroying Killing Tribulation has been taken over by that person, everything has been disrupted by this guy. We spent so much effort, but in the end, it was still nothing. ! What a damn bad luck!"

He looked at the faceless weirdo with a little surprise.

This guy had been with him at Mount Futu for a whole 1000 years and never spoke a word.

But now the faceless weirdo could play all kinds of tricks with his mouth, which really frightened him and made him a little curious.

"What does this mean? If the soul-destroying calamity didn't happen to me, then who did it?"

he asked the faceless weirdo.

Compared to Ksitigarbha, he was more willing to talk to the faceless weirdo, which would give him a sense of relief.

"A person you can't afford to offend, and neither can we." The faceless weirdo said angrily.

Ksitigarbha waved his hand, signaling the faceless weirdo to calm down.

A gray glow appeared on the surface of the latter's body.

The chest that was originally heaving violently now gradually returned to its normal rhythm under the shroud of light.

"Tell him, I get angry when I think about that shit, damn it."

The faceless weirdo spat, walked to the side angrily, and stared in the direction of the center of the bloody altar, dazed.

"It's a bit complicated to talk about, but I've personally experienced it, so I'm more concerned about it."

Ksitigarbha gave a wry smile and then explained to him:

"It's an old immortal in Heaven who has been deprived of his Daoji. He deliberately wanted to bring down the person who took over the disaster, so he sent his own boy to give you a heart and asked you to go to the West to find someone. This also led to what happened later. A series of changes.”

"That heart is actually mine, but due to some special reasons, it was accidentally left in the mortal world, and was later found by the immortal."

Hearing this, he suddenly looked down at his chest.

The beating of the black heart was still strong, but the sound it made made him no longer feel peaceful.

"Is this also your arrangement? Is this the so-called Dao Heart Demon Seed?!" he asked.

"No, this is an accident. The devil seed of Taoist heart was planted by locusts on you, so it took your original heart and planted the seeds of death energy and Buddha's breath in your body. And in your soul With my imprint, the three will resonate.”

Ksitigarbha's tone was a little astringent.

He heard a clue, his mind became more active, and he continued to ask:

"Then who is the 'old and immortal' one? Also, who are you saying you can't offend the person who took over the robbery?"

"Tai Shang Laojun, Yuanshi Tianzun." King Ksitigarbha said solemnly, "Do you think we can afford to offend this?"

The corners of his mouth twitched and he was speechless.

Does this also involve Yuanshi Tianzun?The peak existence that plays with the three realms in applause?

He thought, what kind of vortex had he been pulled into by Ksitigarbha?

Just thinking about it makes my scalp tingle.

"None of us expected that Taishang Laojun would suddenly do something like this."

Ksitigarbha let out a long sigh.

"When you are led to the West, you will inevitably encounter Jin Chanzi. The death energy and Buddha's breath in your body are extremely conspicuous to him. But the bad thing is here, the moment you arrive in the West , the soul-destroying killing calamity was forcibly transferred."

"Forced transfer? Why does such a strange thing happen?"

"The Soul-Destroying Killing Tribulation borrows the power of the rules of heaven and earth. The primary goal is to target those who disturb the way of heaven. And Yuanshi Tianzun is monitoring Xitian all the time. As soon as you arrive in Xitian, the energy of heaven and earth will be controlled by Yuanshi Tianzun. Towed away."

He finally understood that Yuanshi Tianzun had suffered a terrible disaster!

Ksitigarbha also seemed a little helpless.

"The Soul-Destroying Killing Tribulation must have caused a lot of trouble to Yuanshi Tianzun, otherwise I wouldn't have felt my Qi at that time. I was locked in by a powerful force that I couldn't resist. Yuanshi Tianzun must have deduced to the source. .”

"What happened next? Were you not chased by Yuanshi Tianzun?" He asked doubtfully.

"Yuanshi Tianzun will not kill me. Once I die, the entire underworld will be paralyzed."

Ksitigarbha looked to the west with some fear in his eyes.

"Do you still remember? In the Western Heaven, Jin Chanzi showed you the true face of the Pure Land."

"Of course. But how did you know? Did you..."

He stopped as he spoke, and the key word Ksitigarbha once mentioned passed through his mind: soul imprint.

Yes, Ksitigarbha planted a mark on his soul, and his every move must be under the surveillance of Ksitigarbha.

"Yuanshi Tianzun has no choice but to vent his anger on Buddha." Ksitigarbha murmured.

"So the scene I saw at that time was the Buddha and Yuanshi Tianzun fighting?"

He couldn't believe it.

But if you think about it carefully, the scene that seemed like the end of the world could only have been created by these two extremely powerful powers.

"Jin Chanzi is a bit weird. After detecting the Tao Heart Demon Seed in your body, he contacted us on the eve of the battle. In the end, we made a promise, which can also be said to be a bet."

Ksitigarbha said this and poked his chest.

"What do you mean? Use me as a bet? About the Dao Heart Demon Seed?"

He said with a forced smile.

But Ksitigarbha nodded seriously, and it didn't seem to be false.

He really couldn't laugh now, his face was gloomy and his eyes were full of gloom.

"You are really a bunch of beasts who can kill a thousand people."

"Award."

Ksitigarbha sneered and revealed another secret to him:

"Jin Chanzi is not a good person either. He wants to use the power in your body to perfect his own Buddhist philosophy and implement Buddhist teachings that are completely different from those of Buddha."

"So your promise..." He paused and said through gritted teeth, "No, it's that damn bet. What exactly is it?"

"Jin Chanzi bets that you can get rid of all the arrangements I have set for you after walking on the Buddhist path for a thousand years. And according to the promise, you should be able to get rid of the demons in the Taoist heart by yourself, but Jin Chanzi That guy stole a trick!"

Ksitigarbha said angrily, the Zen staff he snatched from his hand had been twisted out of shape by the huge force.

"Hey, that's my magic weapon!"

As he spoke, he suddenly broke free from his restraints and swung out his palm suddenly.

Ksitigarbha, who was caught off guard, was blown away...