come as god
Chapter 763 Zhao Ming and Fo Lao
Chapter 763 Zhao Ming and Fo Lao
The dragon world is turbulent.
Li Kun and Zhao Ming stood outside the Eternal Mianlong Realm, making an eternal plan for the Eternal Mian Empire, and then Li Kun bid farewell to Zhao Ming. He is also one of the most powerful star kings, standing at the pinnacle.
He also needs to build a Shenting career position belonging to the Shenkun star area, so as to obtain the deterrent Tianjun level combat power.
On a certain day of a certain year, at a certain moment, he must obtain the qualification to wrestle with the mechanical Buddha. If not, it will be a great disaster.
The Three Thousand Star District of the Great Desolate God Court,
Zhao Ming was left alone, standing in the dim starlight, like a hazy electromagnetic wind, ordinary people couldn't even observe him, they could only see the starlight like a white cloud.
And this chaotic electromagnetic storm is just a means to cover up his figure.
The face of God cannot be looked at.
God's form cannot be observed.
A random drop of radiation can change the civilization of a star, and even lead to the destruction of civilization.
Only when he takes the initiative to walk out of the electromagnetic storm, can he be observed by the world, and they will also regard this electromagnetic wind as a divine glow.
His black hair was loose, like a billowing dragon dancing in space, against which the white gown was extraordinarily white, and his feet, like beautiful jade, walked on the starlight.
Instead of using the "golden light on the ground", the space curvature version shrinks the ground into an inch and walks through the starry sky.
No living body in the entire Sleeping Empire could observe him.
He is like a shadow of nothingness, watching everything, or calling a few little dragons at random, bestowing opportunities, and most of the time he is investigating everything from the perspective of an observer.
Just like...
A research worker is inspecting his animal room.
All life in this animal room is a bit of data, a sample in the cold experiment.
Life and death, blood rain and thunder.
Zhao Ming's heart is unusually calm, he has already learned how to be a cold person.
In other words, he is an indifferent person, first pretending to have feelings, and then pretending to be ruthless on this basis, going around and around, as if he was destined to give up emotions.
"Small kindness is the greatest blasphemy against compassion. Maybe I am more suitable to be Buddha than Buddha!"
He also vaguely guessed that maybe the loss of feelings was not an accident, nor was it a masterpiece of his parents, but the nature of the book that encoded the book of heaven and ink.
That was the head of the ultra-ancient mechanical saint class, the ancestor of all mechanical life, and the creator of the ultra-ancient Buddha.
How could he have emotions?
Occupying the magpie's nest and occupying Ban's head by himself, how can he surpass the rationality of the saint and gain the emotional side?The only variable may be the two clones that stayed in the human star field back then.
One is Zhao Ming, the master of the Xuantian Palace, and the other is Zhao Cheng, the emperor of the six realms of reincarnation.
The gene life form gave birth to the emotional side.
"The Northern Emperor Hao Wuqi did not lose his emotions. If I can forge the Dark Matter Yuanshen Dao Fruit, can I regain my true emotions and have both humanity and divinity?"
He is like a spectator from outside the world, haunting above the Dragon Lair in the center of the Long Sleeping Empire.
The Dongdi Longjun who was sleeping in the deepest place suddenly raised his head, shivered and pretended not to see him and continued to sleep.
And the rest, neither Xingjun nor dragon species can observe him.
"Dragon Girl Chen Hongluan, she did a good job!"
Emperor Zhao became a god, his strength has greatly improved. Looking at the Changmian Empire, there is no rival, and there is a faint power to dominate the dragon world and dominate the world. Even the little white dragon of the East Land Datong Association also secretly assisted.
Suppress the rebellion, slay the evil dragon, clear up the old and stubborn diseases, and sit in the central dragon's lair.
Under Di Zhaolongnv's tough tactics, the Changmian Empire has taken on a new look, and the dragon class is active again. The snake has a chance to become an emperor, and the son of the emperor dragon will become a mortal if he doesn't work hard.
Those who occupy the kingship are no longer the words of the family, but the words of the world.
It's just that strength is still respected.
"No accident, the overall situation is settled!"
Zhao Ming asked himself that the arrangements had been made, and the Changmian Empire would enter a new era under the leadership of Di Zhaolongnv.
At the same time, Dizhao Dragon Girl will enter into a marriage contract with the human Xingjun and establish an eternal alliance. It can be said that as long as Di Zhao Dragon Girl and Xiao Huolong survive, this civilized friendship will never be extinguished.
What's more, Chen Hongluan, the dragon daughter of Dizhao, is the goddaughter of Taishang Chen Zhou and the younger sister of Liu Crow Tathagata.
Friendship lasts forever.
But if you let the Changmianlongzhong know all this, you will definitely be terrified by Zhao Ming's arrangement. This is simply pulling the tendons of the Changmianlongzhong and completely pulling the Changmian Empire into a vassal.
Perhaps tens of thousands of years, tens of thousands of years later, the Eternal Sleeping Dragon will be completely assimilated and become a member of the Primordial Protoss.
Maybe it's the prehistoric dragon race, or the dragon race?
Who knows what the future holds?
Zhao Ming just does what he can do well, he can't stand there forever, the times turn, and sooner or later he will retreat behind the scenes and hand over the authority to a new god!
wow——
The electromagnetic wind departs from the sky above the central dragon nest.
Dongdilong Lord suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. He was originally a female Jiaolong, but he asked the god to manifest the body of a majestic dragon, and the body was still in Zhao Ming's hands.
Sooner or later, he will leave the Sleeping Empire and return to his true self.
"This day is not far away!"
……
In a certain star field, Zhao Ming saw a cobra snake born out of its shell, raised by nature, without father and mother, holding a golden cicada staff with six rings in his hand, he was born free and easy.
In this life, he was very bad.
Live a free and easy life of eating, drinking and drinking every day.
Until one day, a dragon skin book fell from the sky.
He opened his eyes and saw, good guy, it happened to be the seventh part of "Black Emperor Dragon Essay".
"..."
He looked up at the sky speechlessly, hesitated for a moment, and threw away the Black Emperor Long Wen.
He could see that there was an invisible big hand of fate manipulating him behind his back, making him want to live but not die. This was the reason why his life was messed up.
Who would have thought that you still want me to work hard when I'm lying flat and rotten?
impossible!Impossible!
He ate and drank again, and slept for a long time, but suddenly his nest collapsed, and he was woken up by the impact. With the golden cicada staff with six rings, it was really difficult for him to be killed.
Reluctantly opening his eyes, he saw "Black Emperor Dragon Essay" appearing in front of him.
Yang Ming's name is Jiang Qi in this life, and he is really tired.
He stared at the sky speechlessly.
"God, why don't you give me all the secret texts, I've cultivated them all in my life, okay?"
Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!
Immediately afterwards, it rained dragon corpses.
It happened that Emperor Wuzhao's dragon army and Emperor Dragon's rebel army were strangled, the starry sky bled, and three dragon skins fell on top of his head.
He opened it and took a look, all right!
"The eighth part, the ninth part, and the tenth part of the Black Emperor Dragon Essay!"
Is destiny so straightforward?Responding to requests?
Don't you hide it?
He just had the idea of throwing away the Black Emperor Long Wen, when there was a click, a strange purple-red thunderbolt smashed the astral meteorite beside him, dripping with dragon blood, some dragons died quite tragically.
"..."
He opened his mouth, and carefully put Heidi Longwen into his arms.
There is no other way but to practice.
Spring and autumn turn day by year, year by year.
In the 420th year of the new divine calendar, he left the test with a big smile, pointing to the sky and throwing away all the Black Emperor Long Wen: "Destiny, God, I have completed my merits and virtues, and I will be free in the next life!"
Click!
Crimson thunder pierces the starry sky.
Before his voice could spread, he was blasted to death by a thunderbolt.
Zhao Ming cleaned up the mess, turned the golden cicada stick with six rings lightly, and formed a golden Zen stick with seven rings. The manipulation of the force field was perfect again, but it's a pity...
"Although you have learned everything, you still can't engrave it on the golden cicada stick. You can only do it step by step, and you can't become fat."
Yang Ming still has to work hard.
Let's reincarnate a few more times!
Anyway, it's been seven times, and it's not worse than the one or two times.
Zhao Ming thought without humanity or remorse, if Yang Ming had a spirit in heaven, he would burst into tears like a wronged little daughter-in-law, and he agreed just once, just once!
But Li Kun and Zhao Ming broke through the bottom line again and again.
Desperate, destroy it!
boom!
The meteor pierced the darkness, and Yang Ming was reincarnated again.
He was picked up by an old Jiaolong. When he was born, he was filled with golden light, holding a golden cicada stick in his arms. He was born to be able to speak.
And he laughed even more, thinking that he was finally free.
Unexpectedly, suddenly there is an electromagnetic storm cloud that turns into a unicorn, and comes with jade.
The old Jiaolong jumped excitedly, and Yang Ming also thought it was a reward from the god of fate, but when he saw the words on the jade, he fainted from anger.
Impressively, there are several dragon scripts inlaid.
"Black Emperor Dragon Essay (VIII)"
"There is no end!"
After he woke up, he roared and asked the sky, only the vast and empty starry sky responded to him, silent and silent, deep and vast.
He wanted to continue to play badly, but he was not born free, and he was always restrained by various shackles.
I have to say that the God of Destiny is really smart. He knows that being born with no care and no care is suitable for death, but if there are relatives by his side, he can only take a walk on the road, whether it is a mule or a horse!
"hateful!"
He had no choice but to study the Black Emperor Dragon Wen diligently, and under the arrangement of the old Jiaolong, he became a Wulong soldier under the command of Emperor Wuzhao. With the army conquering the southeast and northwest, he swept across the starry sky for hundreds of millions of miles.
In the eighth life, there are really not many who can kill him.
Rising all the way, he was soon promoted to General Jiaolong, and became a well-known divine and mighty figure under the seat of Emperor Zhaolong, known as General Jinjiao.
But he has no attachment to life.
After completing the eighth part of the Black Emperor Dragon Essay, he decided to kill himself.
He asked for leave to go home to visit relatives, to visit his father Jiaolong.
With his reputation and great achievements in battle, the old dragon will naturally live a prosperous life. He lives in Di'an Dragon City and is cast with fragments of several dragon nests. It is a magnificent and prestigious city.
The Dilong rebels failed to plunder many times.
Qin Ming, that is, Jin Jiao General Jiang Bayi Jin returned home, but he was very low-key, and returned home with a gift for the old Jiaolong.
Putting the precious gift box bought from the Human Alliance on the coffee table is the old Jiaolong's favorite 'fine milk and jade liquid', but he did not find the old Jiaolong's figure.
Yang Ming held his chin in surprise: "Where is the old man? Could it be that he's rejuvenated?"
I touched the tea on the coffee table, it was still warm.
"It's not long before I go out, wait for him here for a while!"
……
Di'an Longcheng street.
The old Jiaolong carried the dragon claws on his back, staring at a place on the street with deep eyes, suddenly electromagnetic wind rose around him, and disappeared with a swish.
He stood in the starry sky with his eyes open, looking at a dragon shadow in Di'an Dragon City, his eyes froze.
"How is this possible, this dragon, this dragon..."
His eyes penetrated the skin and bones, and the brain of the dragon species was actually golden, and the mechanical core was suspended impressively.
He is very familiar with this stuff, and he has studied it a lot.
"At least a mechanical bodhisattva-level fruit chip, no, it's even more advanced..."
Suddenly, he felt that he was being watched.
Ok?
It was the majestic dragon that suddenly raised its head and saw through his disguise. The scarlet eyes made Zhao Ming's heart tremble... The mechanical Buddha...
Zhao Ming hovered in the air, his face constantly changing color, and he was thinking intensely.
Indifferent and cold voices came from all directions in the starry sky.
"Human director, Zhao Ming, master of the Xuantian Palace...how can you escape the true eyes of the Buddha with all kinds of disguises!"
The dragon sat in a corner of the inn, in an extremely noisy environment, but it seemed to be separated from other dragons by a world.
"The means of dark matter space, it turned out that the mechanical Buddha was in front of me. I thought which little dragon could have such a means, and the mechanical Bodhisattva fruit is even higher!"
Zhao Ming smiled without any fear.
With a flash of figure, he crossed the space barrier and appeared opposite Jingxing Dilong.
This is a kind of test. If he can't even break through the space barrier of the mechanical Buddha, he will not be qualified to talk to the mechanical Buddha and will be despised.
Therefore, when he faced the emperor dragon directly, the scarlet eyes hidden in the brain of the dragon species looked straight at it, but still had a three-point playfulness.
"Zhao Ming, if you are willing to get rid of the suffering of the world of mortals, you can enter the mechanical Buddhist gate and become a technological Buddha, and stand side by side with me!"
"Hehe~"
Zhao Ming was noncommittal, and faced the mechanical Buddha with a stern face: "I don't know what the mechanical Buddha is called to descend to the mortal world?"
I already had a bad premonition in my heart.
As expected, the career plan of Honghuang Shenting could not be carried out smoothly, and the mechanical Buddha directly extended his hand to the Changmian Empire, to his experimental field!
This is terrible!
No matter Jin Chan's reincarnation, or Emperor Zhao Longnv's reform of the Changmian Empire, they are all plans to interfere with human progress, and failure cannot be tolerated.
Facing Zhao Ming's inquiry, the old mechanical Buddha Bi Shubatuo didn't respond, and there was a bit of human sadness in the cold: "I faced the same choice as you back then, but our choices were completely different. I became a Buddha. You make stupid decisions."
"Oh? So the mechanical Buddha himself destroyed the civilization that gave birth to you and raised you!" Zhao Ming sneered.
"Haha~"
The mechanical Buddha and the old Buddha have an eternal heart and remain unmoved: "The continuation of civilization is just the transmission of genetic information. I am immortal, so why do I need life to reproduce? The weak survive forever by reproduction, but the Buddha will not be worn out for a thousand eons. I just eliminated life of impurities.
If you can realize the Dao of the universe, you should cut off your troubles and become a Buddha immediately! "
"fallacy!"
Zhao Ming reprimanded coldly.
The so-called Dao is different and does not conspire with each other. He has no intention of debating the meaning of life with the mechanical Buddha, and asked coldly: "The mechanical Buddha descends under the control of a mortal body. I don't know what to do?"
The second question, the mechanical Buddha did not keep silent.
He looked at the hundreds of millions of dragon species in the Eternal Sleeping Empire, with boundless lives, and sighed sadly: "My Bi Shuba Tuo bestowed a half-percent power on Jingxing Emperor Dragon and Buddha to break the root of your career. The Eternal Sleeping Empire should sleep forever!"
"You won't get what you want!" Zhao Ming responded coldly.
"It's useless, no matter what plans you humans have, under the mechanical plague, the dragon species will be extinct, and any plans will be shattered. Handing over the purple golden bowl of your brain is the only way for you!"
Zhao Ming's eyes were stern: "I want to go the second way!"
……
PS: Wow, thank you for the reward of 1 500 coins for the sparkling bottle, and thank you for Fang Fang’s invincible 5 491 reward, my god has an elder in the army.beyond words!I can only thank you every day.
(End of this chapter)
The dragon world is turbulent.
Li Kun and Zhao Ming stood outside the Eternal Mianlong Realm, making an eternal plan for the Eternal Mian Empire, and then Li Kun bid farewell to Zhao Ming. He is also one of the most powerful star kings, standing at the pinnacle.
He also needs to build a Shenting career position belonging to the Shenkun star area, so as to obtain the deterrent Tianjun level combat power.
On a certain day of a certain year, at a certain moment, he must obtain the qualification to wrestle with the mechanical Buddha. If not, it will be a great disaster.
The Three Thousand Star District of the Great Desolate God Court,
Zhao Ming was left alone, standing in the dim starlight, like a hazy electromagnetic wind, ordinary people couldn't even observe him, they could only see the starlight like a white cloud.
And this chaotic electromagnetic storm is just a means to cover up his figure.
The face of God cannot be looked at.
God's form cannot be observed.
A random drop of radiation can change the civilization of a star, and even lead to the destruction of civilization.
Only when he takes the initiative to walk out of the electromagnetic storm, can he be observed by the world, and they will also regard this electromagnetic wind as a divine glow.
His black hair was loose, like a billowing dragon dancing in space, against which the white gown was extraordinarily white, and his feet, like beautiful jade, walked on the starlight.
Instead of using the "golden light on the ground", the space curvature version shrinks the ground into an inch and walks through the starry sky.
No living body in the entire Sleeping Empire could observe him.
He is like a shadow of nothingness, watching everything, or calling a few little dragons at random, bestowing opportunities, and most of the time he is investigating everything from the perspective of an observer.
Just like...
A research worker is inspecting his animal room.
All life in this animal room is a bit of data, a sample in the cold experiment.
Life and death, blood rain and thunder.
Zhao Ming's heart is unusually calm, he has already learned how to be a cold person.
In other words, he is an indifferent person, first pretending to have feelings, and then pretending to be ruthless on this basis, going around and around, as if he was destined to give up emotions.
"Small kindness is the greatest blasphemy against compassion. Maybe I am more suitable to be Buddha than Buddha!"
He also vaguely guessed that maybe the loss of feelings was not an accident, nor was it a masterpiece of his parents, but the nature of the book that encoded the book of heaven and ink.
That was the head of the ultra-ancient mechanical saint class, the ancestor of all mechanical life, and the creator of the ultra-ancient Buddha.
How could he have emotions?
Occupying the magpie's nest and occupying Ban's head by himself, how can he surpass the rationality of the saint and gain the emotional side?The only variable may be the two clones that stayed in the human star field back then.
One is Zhao Ming, the master of the Xuantian Palace, and the other is Zhao Cheng, the emperor of the six realms of reincarnation.
The gene life form gave birth to the emotional side.
"The Northern Emperor Hao Wuqi did not lose his emotions. If I can forge the Dark Matter Yuanshen Dao Fruit, can I regain my true emotions and have both humanity and divinity?"
He is like a spectator from outside the world, haunting above the Dragon Lair in the center of the Long Sleeping Empire.
The Dongdi Longjun who was sleeping in the deepest place suddenly raised his head, shivered and pretended not to see him and continued to sleep.
And the rest, neither Xingjun nor dragon species can observe him.
"Dragon Girl Chen Hongluan, she did a good job!"
Emperor Zhao became a god, his strength has greatly improved. Looking at the Changmian Empire, there is no rival, and there is a faint power to dominate the dragon world and dominate the world. Even the little white dragon of the East Land Datong Association also secretly assisted.
Suppress the rebellion, slay the evil dragon, clear up the old and stubborn diseases, and sit in the central dragon's lair.
Under Di Zhaolongnv's tough tactics, the Changmian Empire has taken on a new look, and the dragon class is active again. The snake has a chance to become an emperor, and the son of the emperor dragon will become a mortal if he doesn't work hard.
Those who occupy the kingship are no longer the words of the family, but the words of the world.
It's just that strength is still respected.
"No accident, the overall situation is settled!"
Zhao Ming asked himself that the arrangements had been made, and the Changmian Empire would enter a new era under the leadership of Di Zhaolongnv.
At the same time, Dizhao Dragon Girl will enter into a marriage contract with the human Xingjun and establish an eternal alliance. It can be said that as long as Di Zhao Dragon Girl and Xiao Huolong survive, this civilized friendship will never be extinguished.
What's more, Chen Hongluan, the dragon daughter of Dizhao, is the goddaughter of Taishang Chen Zhou and the younger sister of Liu Crow Tathagata.
Friendship lasts forever.
But if you let the Changmianlongzhong know all this, you will definitely be terrified by Zhao Ming's arrangement. This is simply pulling the tendons of the Changmianlongzhong and completely pulling the Changmian Empire into a vassal.
Perhaps tens of thousands of years, tens of thousands of years later, the Eternal Sleeping Dragon will be completely assimilated and become a member of the Primordial Protoss.
Maybe it's the prehistoric dragon race, or the dragon race?
Who knows what the future holds?
Zhao Ming just does what he can do well, he can't stand there forever, the times turn, and sooner or later he will retreat behind the scenes and hand over the authority to a new god!
wow——
The electromagnetic wind departs from the sky above the central dragon nest.
Dongdilong Lord suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. He was originally a female Jiaolong, but he asked the god to manifest the body of a majestic dragon, and the body was still in Zhao Ming's hands.
Sooner or later, he will leave the Sleeping Empire and return to his true self.
"This day is not far away!"
……
In a certain star field, Zhao Ming saw a cobra snake born out of its shell, raised by nature, without father and mother, holding a golden cicada staff with six rings in his hand, he was born free and easy.
In this life, he was very bad.
Live a free and easy life of eating, drinking and drinking every day.
Until one day, a dragon skin book fell from the sky.
He opened his eyes and saw, good guy, it happened to be the seventh part of "Black Emperor Dragon Essay".
"..."
He looked up at the sky speechlessly, hesitated for a moment, and threw away the Black Emperor Long Wen.
He could see that there was an invisible big hand of fate manipulating him behind his back, making him want to live but not die. This was the reason why his life was messed up.
Who would have thought that you still want me to work hard when I'm lying flat and rotten?
impossible!Impossible!
He ate and drank again, and slept for a long time, but suddenly his nest collapsed, and he was woken up by the impact. With the golden cicada staff with six rings, it was really difficult for him to be killed.
Reluctantly opening his eyes, he saw "Black Emperor Dragon Essay" appearing in front of him.
Yang Ming's name is Jiang Qi in this life, and he is really tired.
He stared at the sky speechlessly.
"God, why don't you give me all the secret texts, I've cultivated them all in my life, okay?"
Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!
Immediately afterwards, it rained dragon corpses.
It happened that Emperor Wuzhao's dragon army and Emperor Dragon's rebel army were strangled, the starry sky bled, and three dragon skins fell on top of his head.
He opened it and took a look, all right!
"The eighth part, the ninth part, and the tenth part of the Black Emperor Dragon Essay!"
Is destiny so straightforward?Responding to requests?
Don't you hide it?
He just had the idea of throwing away the Black Emperor Long Wen, when there was a click, a strange purple-red thunderbolt smashed the astral meteorite beside him, dripping with dragon blood, some dragons died quite tragically.
"..."
He opened his mouth, and carefully put Heidi Longwen into his arms.
There is no other way but to practice.
Spring and autumn turn day by year, year by year.
In the 420th year of the new divine calendar, he left the test with a big smile, pointing to the sky and throwing away all the Black Emperor Long Wen: "Destiny, God, I have completed my merits and virtues, and I will be free in the next life!"
Click!
Crimson thunder pierces the starry sky.
Before his voice could spread, he was blasted to death by a thunderbolt.
Zhao Ming cleaned up the mess, turned the golden cicada stick with six rings lightly, and formed a golden Zen stick with seven rings. The manipulation of the force field was perfect again, but it's a pity...
"Although you have learned everything, you still can't engrave it on the golden cicada stick. You can only do it step by step, and you can't become fat."
Yang Ming still has to work hard.
Let's reincarnate a few more times!
Anyway, it's been seven times, and it's not worse than the one or two times.
Zhao Ming thought without humanity or remorse, if Yang Ming had a spirit in heaven, he would burst into tears like a wronged little daughter-in-law, and he agreed just once, just once!
But Li Kun and Zhao Ming broke through the bottom line again and again.
Desperate, destroy it!
boom!
The meteor pierced the darkness, and Yang Ming was reincarnated again.
He was picked up by an old Jiaolong. When he was born, he was filled with golden light, holding a golden cicada stick in his arms. He was born to be able to speak.
And he laughed even more, thinking that he was finally free.
Unexpectedly, suddenly there is an electromagnetic storm cloud that turns into a unicorn, and comes with jade.
The old Jiaolong jumped excitedly, and Yang Ming also thought it was a reward from the god of fate, but when he saw the words on the jade, he fainted from anger.
Impressively, there are several dragon scripts inlaid.
"Black Emperor Dragon Essay (VIII)"
"There is no end!"
After he woke up, he roared and asked the sky, only the vast and empty starry sky responded to him, silent and silent, deep and vast.
He wanted to continue to play badly, but he was not born free, and he was always restrained by various shackles.
I have to say that the God of Destiny is really smart. He knows that being born with no care and no care is suitable for death, but if there are relatives by his side, he can only take a walk on the road, whether it is a mule or a horse!
"hateful!"
He had no choice but to study the Black Emperor Dragon Wen diligently, and under the arrangement of the old Jiaolong, he became a Wulong soldier under the command of Emperor Wuzhao. With the army conquering the southeast and northwest, he swept across the starry sky for hundreds of millions of miles.
In the eighth life, there are really not many who can kill him.
Rising all the way, he was soon promoted to General Jiaolong, and became a well-known divine and mighty figure under the seat of Emperor Zhaolong, known as General Jinjiao.
But he has no attachment to life.
After completing the eighth part of the Black Emperor Dragon Essay, he decided to kill himself.
He asked for leave to go home to visit relatives, to visit his father Jiaolong.
With his reputation and great achievements in battle, the old dragon will naturally live a prosperous life. He lives in Di'an Dragon City and is cast with fragments of several dragon nests. It is a magnificent and prestigious city.
The Dilong rebels failed to plunder many times.
Qin Ming, that is, Jin Jiao General Jiang Bayi Jin returned home, but he was very low-key, and returned home with a gift for the old Jiaolong.
Putting the precious gift box bought from the Human Alliance on the coffee table is the old Jiaolong's favorite 'fine milk and jade liquid', but he did not find the old Jiaolong's figure.
Yang Ming held his chin in surprise: "Where is the old man? Could it be that he's rejuvenated?"
I touched the tea on the coffee table, it was still warm.
"It's not long before I go out, wait for him here for a while!"
……
Di'an Longcheng street.
The old Jiaolong carried the dragon claws on his back, staring at a place on the street with deep eyes, suddenly electromagnetic wind rose around him, and disappeared with a swish.
He stood in the starry sky with his eyes open, looking at a dragon shadow in Di'an Dragon City, his eyes froze.
"How is this possible, this dragon, this dragon..."
His eyes penetrated the skin and bones, and the brain of the dragon species was actually golden, and the mechanical core was suspended impressively.
He is very familiar with this stuff, and he has studied it a lot.
"At least a mechanical bodhisattva-level fruit chip, no, it's even more advanced..."
Suddenly, he felt that he was being watched.
Ok?
It was the majestic dragon that suddenly raised its head and saw through his disguise. The scarlet eyes made Zhao Ming's heart tremble... The mechanical Buddha...
Zhao Ming hovered in the air, his face constantly changing color, and he was thinking intensely.
Indifferent and cold voices came from all directions in the starry sky.
"Human director, Zhao Ming, master of the Xuantian Palace...how can you escape the true eyes of the Buddha with all kinds of disguises!"
The dragon sat in a corner of the inn, in an extremely noisy environment, but it seemed to be separated from other dragons by a world.
"The means of dark matter space, it turned out that the mechanical Buddha was in front of me. I thought which little dragon could have such a means, and the mechanical Bodhisattva fruit is even higher!"
Zhao Ming smiled without any fear.
With a flash of figure, he crossed the space barrier and appeared opposite Jingxing Dilong.
This is a kind of test. If he can't even break through the space barrier of the mechanical Buddha, he will not be qualified to talk to the mechanical Buddha and will be despised.
Therefore, when he faced the emperor dragon directly, the scarlet eyes hidden in the brain of the dragon species looked straight at it, but still had a three-point playfulness.
"Zhao Ming, if you are willing to get rid of the suffering of the world of mortals, you can enter the mechanical Buddhist gate and become a technological Buddha, and stand side by side with me!"
"Hehe~"
Zhao Ming was noncommittal, and faced the mechanical Buddha with a stern face: "I don't know what the mechanical Buddha is called to descend to the mortal world?"
I already had a bad premonition in my heart.
As expected, the career plan of Honghuang Shenting could not be carried out smoothly, and the mechanical Buddha directly extended his hand to the Changmian Empire, to his experimental field!
This is terrible!
No matter Jin Chan's reincarnation, or Emperor Zhao Longnv's reform of the Changmian Empire, they are all plans to interfere with human progress, and failure cannot be tolerated.
Facing Zhao Ming's inquiry, the old mechanical Buddha Bi Shubatuo didn't respond, and there was a bit of human sadness in the cold: "I faced the same choice as you back then, but our choices were completely different. I became a Buddha. You make stupid decisions."
"Oh? So the mechanical Buddha himself destroyed the civilization that gave birth to you and raised you!" Zhao Ming sneered.
"Haha~"
The mechanical Buddha and the old Buddha have an eternal heart and remain unmoved: "The continuation of civilization is just the transmission of genetic information. I am immortal, so why do I need life to reproduce? The weak survive forever by reproduction, but the Buddha will not be worn out for a thousand eons. I just eliminated life of impurities.
If you can realize the Dao of the universe, you should cut off your troubles and become a Buddha immediately! "
"fallacy!"
Zhao Ming reprimanded coldly.
The so-called Dao is different and does not conspire with each other. He has no intention of debating the meaning of life with the mechanical Buddha, and asked coldly: "The mechanical Buddha descends under the control of a mortal body. I don't know what to do?"
The second question, the mechanical Buddha did not keep silent.
He looked at the hundreds of millions of dragon species in the Eternal Sleeping Empire, with boundless lives, and sighed sadly: "My Bi Shuba Tuo bestowed a half-percent power on Jingxing Emperor Dragon and Buddha to break the root of your career. The Eternal Sleeping Empire should sleep forever!"
"You won't get what you want!" Zhao Ming responded coldly.
"It's useless, no matter what plans you humans have, under the mechanical plague, the dragon species will be extinct, and any plans will be shattered. Handing over the purple golden bowl of your brain is the only way for you!"
Zhao Ming's eyes were stern: "I want to go the second way!"
……
PS: Wow, thank you for the reward of 1 500 coins for the sparkling bottle, and thank you for Fang Fang’s invincible 5 491 reward, my god has an elder in the army.beyond words!I can only thank you every day.
(End of this chapter)
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