Help! This savior is too stupid!

Say important things three times.

The gambler's inner thoughts are expressed very accurately.

Beyond the reach of the giant roulette wheel, a folding chair appears.

Folding chairs, milk tea, newspapers.

Zhu Yeqing did not treat herself badly, sitting on a folding chair, drinking milk tea, reading the newspaper, and occasionally glancing in the direction of Yinsha Base with her peripheral vision.

"This guy, the gambler, really dares to gamble his life?"

"Eh... Is this how the old guys from Pure Land prepared it? Sure enough, you can never underestimate Pure Land."

"interesting."

Regardless of his qualifications or vision, Zhuye Qing is one of the top ones among the powerful people outside the territory, regardless of the venerable ones.

This time, among the beings that invaded the Pure Land, Zhuyeqing's combat power could be ranked among the top five.

Therefore, even if he stayed away from the incident, he could clearly see the gambler's methods and the source of his power.

"Although Pure Land is opposed by fate, they have always been entangled. The relationship between the two is like a young couple who are at odds, such as me and Huahua. No, there is no ambiguity between me and Huahua, there is just a little misunderstanding that has not been resolved."

"Relying on the Death Forbidden Land for more than two hundred years, the moment the Death Forbidden Land is burned, the owner can be temporarily raised to a terrifying height, and even burst into strength second only to the Venerable..."

"The most important thing is that this user should preferably have a gambler's physique. No wonder, I'm afraid that the current twelve divine generals are all in a similar situation, right?"

"No, there's still something wrong."

Zhuye Qing threw the milk tea cup down and turned a page of the newspaper.

"Why does the seventh divine general want Zhang Taiping to take over?"

"Zhang Taiping has a physique similar to Zhou Dufu's. The poor Taoist and Dufu back then was no joke... He left the Seventh Divine General to Zhang Taiping because he thought the Pure Land was too weak and wanted to give it to himself. A little intensity?”

Zhu Yeqing couldn't understand what the royal sages thought of making such arrangements.

Soon, he was interrupted by a voice.

"Throwing an object from high altitude, fined 200."

Zhuyeqing:? ? ?

Hearing this familiar line, he subconsciously thought that Emperor Guitian was back and almost ran away on the spot!

That’s not right! The Ghost Emperor will definitely be at the Gray Mist Burial Ground!

Without the Ghost Emperor, no one else would have even thought of coming out of the Gray Mist Burial Ground.

Zhuyeqing suppressed his desire to escape and looked over with his peripheral vision, only to see a familiar ghost.

"Oh, Scarface's daughter, I heard that you are getting married to Emperor Guitian. Congratulations."

Zhuyeqing gave two perfunctory congratulations, then changed the topic.

"By the way, how is your senior brother lately? To be honest, if your senior brother was still in the Pure Land, I wouldn't dare to come back even if you gave me a hundred courages..."

Mother Qian just looked at Zhuyeqing and repeated, "Throwing an object from high altitude will result in a fine of 200."

"You're not interesting anymore."

Zhuye Qing patted the newspaper angrily,

"What a mess the Pure Land is, and you still come here to ask for a fine of 200 yuan. If you really have nothing to do, just bite the lighter and do the whole thing..."

"I remember everything about them."

Qian’s mother repeated, “A fine of 200.”

"That's almost it. Don't think that I don't know what will happen if you pay the fine..."

Zhuyeqing was very resistant to paying the fine.

If you say something that might make people laugh, he respects Emperor Guitian very much.

After all, as the most powerful person in the world, he is the only one in the Five Realms who can live like the Ghost Emperor...

Not one of the rules set by the Ghost Emperor can be followed.

Once Zhuyeqing pays the fine, it is equivalent to recognizing the rules of Emperor Guitian. When the strange rules carved on the door by Emperor Guitian take effect... Zhuyeqing's good days are coming!

Therefore, it is impossible to pay a fine.

Trapped by the newspaper, Zhuye Qing couldn't take action. To say the least, even if he could take action, he would never take action against Scarface's daughter.

Regardless of whether Scarface is dead or alive.

Zhu Yeqing knew the character of Emperor Wu Tian very well. Even if Mother Qian stabbed Emperor Wu Tian with a knife, Emperor Wu Tian would not frown.

But if anyone dared to stab Qian's mother, Emperor Wu Tian would be on his way with a butcher's knife.

Zhu Yeqing had no doubt that Emperor Wu Tian would hit him hard.

The situation at Yinsha Base is at a stalemate.

Everyone was involved in the gambler's roulette. Even Zhuyeqing, who was watching the excitement, was guarded by Qian's mother.

However, other places may not be so lucky.

Yi Xun's experience is constantly happening everywhere in the Pure Land.

These strong men from outside the territory came specifically to harvest the power of faith in the Pure Land. They had almost no way out and could only run blindly on this road of self-destruction.

And when will this nightmare-like disaster end?

Next to the Song Pond, the First God cut the painter into sashimi with a fishing line.

Even so, his expression did not soften at all, and even became more serious.

"How many people died?"

"One thousand two hundred and sixty-seven."

The number reported by the First Ksitigarbha made the First Divine General frown even more.

He knew that these powerful people from outside the territory should not kill people, but... completely destroy a person.

His voice trembled slightly,

"How crazy is it?"

"At least six million people..."

Listening to this number, the first god general fell silent.

In front of these powerful foreigners, ordinary people in the Pure Land have no power to resist...

After a while, the First God broke the silence, "Can you get the psychiatrist back?"

In his impression, apart from Han Chan, this person seemed to be the only one who had the ability to solve a disaster of this level.

Mental illness affects six million people...

"Disaster."

The first Ksitigarbha shook his head,

"No one knows if He really existed."

"Then what can we do? We can't just watch everyone go crazy, right?"

The first god general tightened his grip on the fishing rod in his hand. He didn't know if this was the right time.

"Listen to Xiao Monk, don't rush to explode yet."

The First Jizo stood up and walked towards the First Divine General, but his figure became more and more illusory, and it seemed that he was no longer here.

"It is difficult for the world to survive, and it is even more difficult for oneself to survive."

"The little monk is unable to survive on his own in this life, and it is even more difficult for him to survive for the world. However, it is not difficult to walk a rugged road for the world..."

"The young monks will chant sutras for all living beings under the Bodhi tree and on the Bodhi platform."

"The suffering of all sentient beings is the suffering of this young monk, and the calamity of all living beings is the calamity of this young monk."

"This is a temporary solution rather than a permanent solution, but it is also the only solution at the moment."

The first Ksitigarbha walked towards the first divine general, a little golden light appeared on his fingertips, and the golden light fell on the forehead of the first divine general, making countless shadows appear in front of his eyes, like... the future.

And in that future, without the First Ksitigarbha reciting sutras for all sentient beings, more than ninety-nine percent of the people in the Pure Land will go crazy, completely losing their minds, and even worse than animals...

The First God will struggle out of this future scenario and what else will he want to say.

If the First Ksitigarbha really did this, it would be tantamount to imposing everyone's pain on himself. While healing the wounds of the world, he would be bearing everything...

"The young monk glimpses the future for a moment, and there is no other way."

From the moment the Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain died, the First Ksitigarbha and the First Divine General joined forces and could not win over a single painter, so the First Ksitigarbha was in trouble.

Originally, the first divine general didn't think there was any problem. As for Ksitigarbha, it was normal for him to let go of water during battle.

It was only after the painter was dealt with that the first general realized something was wrong.

The First Ksitigarbha is going to do this, and the only one who has the ability to stop him is the First Divine General.

Therefore, the First Ksitigarbha held the First Divine General in the hands of a painter and completed all the arrangements he needed. In the end, as long as he sat on the Bodhi Platform...

And when everything was revealed in front of the First God General, he was powerless to stop him.

The First God General looked at the disappearing shadow and asked the last question,

"Aren't you... afraid of pain?"

"The little monk is afraid of pain."

He smiled and said sincerely,

"Little monk, I am even more afraid that the world will perish."