Ascension failed, the system took me away

"I hope you are well, my friend!"

Jiu Shu lowered his clasped hands and put them behind his back. His previous peaceful expression changed and his eyes became fierce.

The Buddha's light on his body is less compassionate and more cold and murderous, like an angry Vajra, ready to subdue demons and suppress evil.

As he finished speaking, a figure with the same aura as him walked out of the space.

The man who came looked exactly like the old Shu, like twin brothers.

But it is different from his appearance as a researcher in a white coat.

The man was wearing a black trench coat, sunglasses, had a slicked-back hair, and had a cigarette in his mouth.

His face was full of arrogance and he looked like a gangster.

It seems that he will say in the next second: Just a few hundred dollars a month, what are you playing with?

Apart from their appearance, they are completely different in other aspects.

Like twin brothers who went their separate ways in their teenage years.

One of them has excellent academic performance, is continuing his studies at a key university, and is qualified to become an academician.

Another one dropped out of school early, entered the society and relied on luck and opportunity to make a name for himself and become an influential figure in the industry.

The one who came was the evil personality of Jiu Shu.

After he was born with the help of the devil's power, he gave himself a name, Weiyang.

In fact, whether it is Jiushu or Weiyan, they are both Buddhist names.

Their original names are no longer mentioned.

The Old Hub is the savior of the old world, the key to the continuation of past civilization, and the hub that connects reality to the pure land.

But the disaster that has not yet occurred is a calamity for the future of human civilization, the terminator of the world, and an inevitable catastrophe.

This is the two sides of the same coin, a struggle between two personalities with different ideas.

"It seems that split personality is not a disease that can be cured by high cultivation level."

"On the contrary, the higher the cultivation level, the stronger the impact."

Bai Xin, who was observing secretly, compared the differences between the two and collected data.

If we were to say which disease is the most difficult to treat, it would be this problem of problems with one's own consciousness.

According to Bai Yin's observation, the aura of Weiyang appeared and disappeared, sometimes far away, sometimes near, sometimes there and sometimes not, with no pattern and was unpredictable.

This method of hiding is so powerful that even God cannot detect it. If he doesn't reveal his identity on his own initiative, it would be impossible to find him.

Wei Yang came to Jiu Shu, took off his sunglasses, wiped them, and grinned:

"Yes, indeed."

"You came to find me, so you must have realized who you are and given up the Pure Land."

"In this case, why don't we unite as one, conquer this world, become bigger and stronger, and create greater glory."

He put on his sunglasses again, spread his hands and spoke passionately, like a black-hearted boss who was promising big things to his subordinates.

Upon hearing this, Jiu Shu said calmly, "That's exactly what I meant. However, you have wasted so many years in this world without making any achievements or progress. It would be better if I take the lead."

“Hahaha!” Wei Yang laughed wantonly: “As expected of me, putting away that fake compassion, this is my true nature.”

"Come on, let's see who has better means!"

In an instant, two figures, one gold and one black, collided with each other.

There were no earth-shaking fluctuations, but instead they blended with each other and turned into a lotus.

Above the lotus, black and gold alternated, the light flickered, the Buddha's light and the devil's energy flowed, competing with each other, struggling for control.

One flower, one world, one leaf, one bodhi!

There is an illusory world evolving in the lotus, filled with demonic energy, and countless demons are born in the world.

They are deeply obsessed, hate the heaven and the earth, and emit endless negative thoughts, trying to destroy the Buddha's light.

These are the creatures in the world that fell into the hands of Weiyang. Their happy lives were suddenly hit by disaster and they fell into the endless hell.

The overwhelming hatred became the power of the instigator, and his only obsession was to remain unwilling, but he could only be an accomplice to the evil.

The lotus was instantly dyed black, like a demonic lotus that could destroy the world, exuding the aura of the end.

There was only a ray of golden light flickering in it, like a candle in the wind, which could be extinguished at any time and fall into eternal darkness.

"Where is your Pure Land? Why don't you open it and let them escape from their suffering?"

The rampant demonic voice sounded, echoing in the ears of the old hub with mockery.

Looking at this almost endless obsession, Jiu Shu sighed in his heart: "I am really sinful!"

Although these creatures did not die at his own hands, in the final analysis, Weihuai is his own personality, which was created based on his own obsession.

In essence they are the same person, and it can be said that these creatures died because of him.

Faced with this overwhelming obsession, Jiu Shu did not convert them, but allowed them to drown him.

Those countless wronged souls madly gnawed at the golden Buddha's light, as if they wanted to tear their enemy into pieces, eat his flesh, and drink his blood.

Seeing this passive look, Wei Yang immediately laughed: "It seems that your false compassion has not changed."

"Come to think of it, you haven't even killed a chicken in all these years."

"If your heart is not ruthless and your fists are not strong enough, how can you fight me?"

Jiu Shu remained unmoved, the golden light on his body became more and more dazzling, like a huge sun exploding.

The dazzling light illuminated countless wronged souls, but did not hurt them. Instead, it took away their obsessions and restored some of their consciousness.

"Then don't argue. If you want it, I'll give it to you. Take it."

After saying this, Jiu Shu’s golden body disintegrated directly, transforming into countless strands of golden light, which fell into the endless wronged souls and were swallowed up.

His breath disappeared from the lotus, as if his body and soul were dead and he had passed away completely.

The lotus also turned completely black and was occupied by evil thoughts.

Although he seemed to have won the confrontation, Weiyang knew that the old hub had not perished.

Because they are one, as long as one of them does not die, the other will not die either.

Sure enough, the sound of Sanskrit rang out among countless obsessions and echoed in Weiyang's heart.

The piercing Sanskrit sound was like a maggot attached to the bones, emanating from within and unable to be escaped.

The world evolving in the lotus changed from being full of demonic energy to being full of Zen, as if it was about to evolve into a Buddhist kingdom.

They were so obsessed that it was difficult for them to be sober, but now they felt liberated and chanted along with the Sanskrit sound.

Suddenly, the overwhelming Zen chanting resounded through heaven and earth, causing Wei Hai to suffer from a splitting headache and become extremely irritable.

I want to muster up the obsession to fight back, but I feel helpless and don't know where to start.

Jiu Shu's actions made him feel very familiar.

Isn't this the usual routine used by evil to erode the world? I didn't expect him to learn it.

"Okay, okay, you fellow, you don't want to learn good things, but learn this evil way. What kind of Buddha are you? You become the devil!"

Wei Yang felt very annoyed. Not only was this Fanyin being shameless, but he was also weakening his strength.

This non-frontal confrontation made him feel powerless.

It’s like the electronic toy lanterns during the Mid-Autumn Festival. The loud singing keeps playing, but I can’t find a way to turn it off, making me anxious.

"This is called learning from the devil to subdue the devil with your skills!"

The voice of Jiu Shu rang out in the Sanskrit sound, everywhere, as if the whole world was him.

After studying the devil for so many years, he naturally figured out how to gain the upper hand in the fight against his own devilish thoughts.

Jiu Shu handed over the Pure Land to Bai Yin without any worries.

Now I am not afraid of going barefoot.