The end of the world begins with failing an exam

Chapter 524: Paradise in Troubled Times
Chen Bofu is not a good person.

Apart from Chen Jing's disapproval of this sentence, even Chen Boxu himself felt the same way.

After all, going back decades or even centuries, he couldn't recall any good deeds he had done, but he did quite a lot of unethical things.

It is no exaggeration to say that almost all the major sects in the world and even the wasteland forces have dealt with Chen Boxu, and were disgusted by him several times during the dealings, such as the [Big Buddha Mother Temple]... …

When Chen Bofu first came into contact with the temple, there was a problem with the ownership of a certain ancient ruins. Although logically, the ancient ruins should be under the name of the temple, and the geographical location of the ruins was also different. It was within the temple's sphere of influence... However, Chen Boxu felt that it was his, and the reason he gave was outrageous.

"I like it," Chen Boxu told Erga at the time. "What's more, my name, Chen Boxu, is engraved on the door. Who would believe it if it's not mine?"

"Didn't you carve that on your own just now?" Erjia was stunned at the time, only suspecting that it was his own hallucination that Chen Bofu carved the words on the door in front of everyone half a minute ago.

"Just tell me if that's my name!" Chen Bofu replied in a blunt manner, making it clear that he was going to be a rogue.

"Oh, that's not true. Come here, Brother Chen, let me talk to you..."

Although Erjia had already heard of Chen Boxu's illustrious reputation and knew that he was a lunatic who had no reason to explain, as an "advanced monk", Erjia still couldn't help but want to defend him. .

then.

A miracle happened.

Of course, this miracle does not mean that old madman Chen was persuaded by Erjia, but that Erjia, an expert known as the holy monk, was angry for the first time in his life... To put it bluntly, he didn't see it. Creatures that are so difficult to communicate with are simply worse than those polluted species with no IQ!
That day was the darkest moment in Erga's life.

He was angry for the first time.

It was also the first time in my life that I cursed.

"Not even the merciful Mother Buddha can save you, this damn bastard!"

That dispute ended with Chen Bofu leading his men to run away.

Although he also caused heavy casualties to the elders of the monastery during the battle, it was undeniable that Erga was too strong and even made Chen Bofu feel unprecedented pressure.

In all fairness.

The leader of the temple, Erga, is far more powerful than the Pope of Evernight City. It may also be because the gods of the temple have already come to the world, so Erga's power is more terrifying.

That kind of "supernatural power" that can be used like an arm and a finger only gives Chen Boxu a terrible headache.

As the saying goes, enemies are extremely jealous when they meet.

The reality seems to be the same.

When the elders of the temple present saw Chen Boxu's appearance, their first reaction was to take revenge and avenge their previous shame, but Erjia glanced at him lightly, and the elders immediately calmed down.

Revenge is important.

But some things are much more important than revenge.

For example, the life and death of the temple.

For example, Buddha Mother's...

"Lord Erga!"

The moment Qiao Youning sensed something was wrong in the atmosphere, she hurriedly stepped forward to greet Ojia and the elders. At the same time, she winked at Chen Jing, signaling the old man to calm down a little. After all, they still had to talk about cooperation.

Of course Chen Jing is not a fool.

He gave the old man a gentle tug, with a warm and friendly smile on his face, as if he didn't hear the swear words the old man had cursed before, and just went to greet the old monk Erga.

"Lord Ega, I've heard You Ning talk about you a long time ago. It's true that being famous is not as good as meeting you..."

"That's what I should say."

Erjia seemed to have a good impression of Chen Jing. Seeing that the young man spoke politely, he was immediately surprised. After all, he knew that this little guy had the blood of Crazy Chen in his body... This kid shouldn't be his grandson, right? !

"The deep space resuscitator is well-deserved..." Erjia looked at Chen Jing and couldn't help but sigh. In his bright and clear eyes, Chen Jing was not an entity... Yes, Erjia could see the truth and illusion at a glance. On the other hand, in his eyes, Chen Jing was a terrifying polymer.

It's like countless long black threads as thick as hair, entangled with each other and constantly connected until they aggregate into a human form.

Erga could tell.

Those weird "threads" are the legendary deep space energy.

The vortex in Chen Jing's chest that is constantly rotating like a black hole is the "point" connecting the deep space to his body.

In Erga's eyes, Chen Jing is not so much an ordinary person as he is a figure drawn with a sketch pencil. Even his beautiful eyes have turned into a golden halo in the shadow, as if they can burn away. The karmic fire of all things burns silently.

The Resurrectionist is both deep space and deep space.

This is a record that appears more than once in ancient temple books.

Also at this moment.

Only then did Erga understand the true meaning of this sentence.

Because the longer he stared at Chen Jing, the more clearly he could sense where the deep space was... as if the deep space was also watching him.

Erga was originally an extraordinary person, and he could deal with life and death calmly.

He thought he had long since lost the emotions of ordinary people, but at the moment when he was watched by the deep space, he felt a feeling similar to fear.

This feeling made Erga very uncomfortable, so he glanced at Chen Jing, and then quickly turned away and looked at the old madman with an impatient face.

"Brother Chen, I haven't seen you for many years, you..."

"Stop it! Don't treat me with blind courtesy!" Chen Bofu frowned and looked around with a very dissatisfied expression, "We came all the way here, you shouldn't use those temple meals to entertain me, right?"

"Of course not, we don't all just eat fast food." Erga said with a smile, then waved his long sleeves and led everyone to the door of the "Buddha Mother Hall", "There are many people here, so we'd better go in Speak."

Chen Jing and the old man walked side by side behind Erga, and the other elders followed suit.

in the process.

Chen Jing couldn't help but look at Jizhudu outside the temple, only to find that the ancient city protected by the Buddha Mother was much larger than he had imagined.

The temple built on the mountain should be at the highest point in the city. From top to bottom, there is almost nothing that can block the view... Compared with the modern style of Yongye City, this place is more similar to the blooming flowers in ancient costume films. city.

The antique buildings in the city seem to be arranged according to a certain pattern. The rows of buildings are intermittently connected and divide the streets. From a height, it seems that the entire city is divided into countless strange geometric figures in an orderly manner.

The city wall that stands hundreds of feet high standing on the edge of Jiju City is even more majestic.

The city wall under the sun seems to be covered by a layer of colorful halo symbolizing auspiciousness and peace. The metal-like matte wall is covered with pictures of the temple's Buddha mother and nameless mantras.

The face of the Buddha Mother in the picture is compassionate and compassionate to all living beings, and the patterns in the mantra are quietly flowing with the colorful Buddha light...

From where Chen Jing was standing, he could see that the streets of Jiju City were crowded with black dots the size of ants, which were all people living in Jizhou City.

Although Chen Jing was in the temple and couldn't hear the noisy and chaotic sounds in the city, he was still shocked by the sight of people flowing like weaving carts, which seemed like a scene from a prosperous age.

"What a Buddhist country in troubled times..."

Chen Jing looked at the bustling scene in the city and couldn't help but feel a little envious.

Thinking of the people in the desolate Western Continent, I just feel that they are all trying to survive in the apocalypse. How can they be so full of vitality in Jishi...

"You be careful."

"I heard the voice of the Buddha Mother."

(End of this chapter)