The end of the world begins with failing an exam

Chapter 541: Tens of billions of Nirvana clones
If what Qiao Youning said came from someone else's mouth, then Chen Bofu would definitely think it was nonsense without hesitation, and he might just slap him with his hand.

Are you fooling me into thinking you are a ghost?Are you really tired of living?
But the problem is...

These words were said by Qiao Youning herself, and the expression on her face didn't look like a joke. What's more, from her standpoint, Chen Boxu felt that there was no need for her to say some false words to comfort herself.

Take a thousand steps back.

Chen Boxu remembered clearly that before coming to the temple, his good grandson had repeatedly warned... The people in the temple could not be trusted or disbelieved. It was best to be wary of them, but Qiao Youning was definitely trustworthy. , she is also the only person in the temple who cannot harm them.

As for why her beloved grandson has so much confidence in her?
Chen Boxu didn't know either.

Even if you ask Chen Jing, you won't be able to find out why.

But he still chose to believe his sweet grandson's words.

Just like Chen Jing trusts Qiao Youning.

Trust without reason.

"The Buddha Mother in your temple is so particular?" Chen Boxu stubbed out the cigarette butt in his hand and threw it into a pit filled with rainwater. "You can't lie to others if you say you can't lie to them?"

"You Ning is the dependent that Mother Buddha values ​​the most. She knows Mother Buddha better than any of us, so... you old man, it's better to believe her words."

Grandma Hong was standing under a big tree nearby holding an oil-paper umbrella. Seeing that Chen Bofu actually doubted his apprentice, she suddenly became a little unhappy.

"She said her grandson is fine, so it must be fine. Why are you worrying so much!"

"You...forget it." Chen Bofu swallowed the curse words that came to his lips, glanced at Grandma Hong again, and planned to ignore her as if she were nothing. After all, he still knew that good men don't fight with women. , not to mention that I owed this old guy a lot of favors before.

at this time.

The obese and enlightened elder suddenly spoke.

"It's not easy to handle."

When everyone followed the sound and looked at him, they saw this somewhat silly elder squatting under a big tree, staring blankly at the raindrops falling from the leaves with wide eyes.

"What are you talking about?" Chen Bofu asked with a frown.

After all, Chen Bofu is also a very particular person. If it weren't for the fact that the fat man is not smart and beating him feels like bullying a disabled person, Chen Bofu would have rewarded him for his big mouth the moment he opened his mouth.

My grandson is still playing adventure down there, and you suddenly say, "It's hard to handle. Who are you cursing?"
"There is a dirty thing chasing your grandson." The fat monk said, raising his hand to gesture, "That thing looks strange, I have never seen it before, it is so strange... it looks like a tree branch!"

Upon hearing this, Chen Bofu frowned immediately. Before he could get up and walk towards the fat monk, Ojia trotted over and grabbed him.

"Calm down," Urga said.

"I'm not going to hit anyone, so calm down." Chen Bofu threw Erjia away, "I just wanted to ask him... Fatty! How did you know something was chasing my grandson?!"

"I saw it." The fat monk scratched his head and seemed to feel hungry again. He raised his hand and gently tore the tree trunk behind him. The torn bark was directly stuffed into his mouth, chewing it slowly like chewing gum. , "But I only saw a few pictures, very blurry..."

Chen Bofu glanced at Erjia with a puzzled face, hoping that the leader of the temple could give him an explanation, but Erjia did not hide it.

"Among the three magical powers he has gained through understanding his own nature, there is 'predicted destiny'. For some things that he is extremely concerned about, he can occasionally see some pictures related to them."

"So this means my grandson is in danger?" Chen Boxu asked.

"That's not necessarily the case."

The fat monk sat slumped under the tree, chewing the bark with an innocent look on his face. Even though the monk's robes were soaked in mud and water, he had no intention of getting up. He was slovenly and unkempt.

"That thing is chasing your grandson and hasn't caught up yet. I think your grandson can run faster than a dog. It should be fine."

Although these words sounded like comforting people, and they did have a comforting effect. At least Chen Boxu calmed down a little, but when the fat monk said that Chen Jing could run faster than a dog... "You..." Oh shit!"

Chen Bofu raised his hand and was about to slap him, but seeing the stupid look on his face, when he raised his hand, he stared blankly and didn't know how to hide. After holding it in for a long time, the old man could only raise his foot and kick his butt. For a moment.

"Don't use metaphors if you don't know how to use them! You fat bald man!"

……

It turns out.

The fat monk who realizes his nature still has some moral integrity.

At least the picture he saw was real.

Chen Jing indeed ran faster than a dog. He ran all the way in the dark and only regretted that he had lost two legs.

"What the hell is that?!"

Chen Jing has never encountered such a weird creature...if it can be considered a creature.

The moment he touched the "Human Nerve Model", the splendor of the deep sky was directly absorbed, just like the blood flowing in the blood vessels, directly incorporated into the creature's own neural network...

At a glance.

The scarlet nervous system has been stained by the splendor of deep space.

Although Chen Jing doesn't want to think about it this way, this guy looks like the kind of boss in the game whose whole body is glowing!
In the process of quickly widening the distance between them, Chen Jing also tried attack methods other than deep space splendor, such as gathering golden holy light to blast his mother with a cannon, but the guy's defense method was even more weird.

The seemingly rough and crude human figure stood instantly when facing the holy light. The "hands" like dead branches and vines kept changing postures, very much like the thumbprints that the monks in the monastery pinched before using their powers.

The second before the holy light is about to hit the target.

Transparent space ripples appeared in front of it.

In just an instant, the holy light dissipated.

Seeing this scene, Chen Jing did not dare to fight. He continued to retreat quickly before the monster could react. He wanted to find a suitable moment and try to use other powers to deal with it, such as using the basic laws of dimensional space to cut this guy into pieces. Crush.

It's not that Chen Jing doesn't want to take action, it's just that the guy is pressing too hard, and even a slight pause can be fatal, so he can only continue to work hard to open the distance between them, and only needs to give him a second of buffer time...

Suddenly.

Chen Jing felt a biting chill coming from behind him, and then he felt as if something was wrapped around his right leg.

Look back.

Chen Jing was suddenly frightened so much that his heartbeat slowed down a beat.

The monster didn't know when it caught up, but it ran up behind Chen Jing silently, and its "right hand" like a dead branch and vine tightly wrapped around Chen Jing's calf...

at this moment.

Chen Jing seemed to hear someone chanting scriptures next to his ear.

"I live in the evil world of five turbidities."

"Away from everything."

"Tens of billions of Nirvana clones..."

(End of this chapter)