Who is not a warrior these days?

Chapter 429 Wang Li: I’m tired. Let’s destroy it. Please don’t come again…

As the saying goes, heaven and earth are divided into yin and yang, and human bodies are divided into male and female.

Everything in the world, everything, has the opposition of yin and yang.

Even the eternal and unchanging "Tao" will still suffer disasters when the Tao is weak and calamities when the Tao goes against it.

Therefore, the contemporary Queen Mother of the West, Gu Xiaosang, has always known that even if her husband, with the power of Yuanshi Tianwang, reopened the new heaven and created a new era, allowing all the heavens and worlds to enter a new century, the demon Buddha symbolizing the "Nine Netherworlds" and the "darkness of human hearts" would still inevitably appear.

Because this is how it should be, and this is how it should be!
Even if one were to forcibly suppress such changes in the destiny of the universe and prevent the "Demon Buddha" from ever appearing in the world, then as time went on, the accumulated "rebellion" would become increasingly difficult to predict, and in the end it might even lead to a mass extinction that even the heavens and myriad worlds could not bear!
If that really happens, it would be a small matter for her husband to start over again. The key point is that he would overturn the tables of many people on the other side and arouse public anger, which would be a loss!
Of course, in other words, as long as her husband can turn the tide, go against the will of Taoism, and re-enter the account of "Demon Buddha", he can also take on the responsibility of opposing the Tao.

Then this world-destroying calamity that has destroyed all the heavens and myriad worlds will naturally vanish into thin air, without being destroyed.

But...Gu Xiaosang would never allow her husband to do this!
What a joke!
When her husband refused to admit that he was the Demon Buddha, Feng Xi had already appeared and disappeared beside him, and would visit him in Kunlun Yuxu Palace from time to time.

Gu Xiaosang didn't need to guess what Feng Xi was thinking, as he could see it clearly.

If my husband really transferred to the "Demon Buddha" account...there's no telling what Feng Xi could do!
As for the sword and the zither that her husband had been obsessed with, even if they entered the Yuxu Palace, it would not be possible to shake her position in the palace. In the future, she would serve tea and water, and at most give them a position to push their butts, which would be considered a favor from the Queen Mother.

But Feng Xi absolutely can’t do that!

Gu Xiaosang knew clearly that if Feng Xi was given the opportunity, based on her personality, she would definitely compete with him for the position of the first wife!

Whenever Gu Xiaosang saw such a future, she became furious.

So to be honest, after seeing her husband cut out the "Demon Buddha Fruit" without hesitation.

For a moment, Gu Xiaosang even unconsciously became indifferent to the "old sword and deep feelings" trick that he had played at the Peach Banquet before.

The more Gu Xiaosang looked at her husband, the more she liked him. She just wanted to praise him loudly right now: "You are such a happy husband!"

But the couple was happy, but Wang Li, who was tricked by the couple, was not so happy...

At this moment, Wang Li felt his temples throbbing as he looked at the couple in front of him who were singing the same tune with each other.

He held the twelfth-grade black lotus in his left hand and pointed at the two people with his right hand shaking: "You...you are setting up a trap! Why don't you tell me why I am suitable for it?! I am obviously not compatible with it."

"Fellow Daoist Ziwei, what you said is wrong."

Zhen Ding had hidden behind Xi Ling without knowing when, with only half of his bald head showing. "It's because you and it don't get along, and you don't feel anything when you look at it. That's good! If you and it really feel each other, then wouldn't the 'Demon Buddha' be able to descend from the future to the present in a moment, and then set off the ancient catastrophe of the 'Demon Buddha Chaos'? If that were the case, what would I do?"

The gold of merit behind Xiling's head rotated, shedding golden light. She smiled softly with her hands covering her mouth. Her smile was dignified but also had a bit of girlish cunning. "Daoist Ziwei is too modest. My husband is right. You are indeed the most suitable candidate for this Dao Fruit."

Wang Li took a half step back cautiously: "Please let fellow Daoist Jinmu explain clearly."

Xi Ling patiently explained: "The orthodox methods have always emphasized "reducing the excess and supplementing the deficiency", "lasting and lasting, and not being used frequently", and "not daring to be the first in the world". The foundation is deep, but it takes too much time and effort in qualifications, resources, and time.

The magic skills are just the opposite, "taking from the deficient and giving to the abundant", all kinds of unimaginable means are used in turn, like rushing thousands of miles along a cliff, without considering anything else. The more powerful the magic skills, the faster the practice speed, and even faster and faster, so fast that you can't even tell who you are." "So, it's hard to practice the righteous skills quickly, and it's even harder to slow down the magic skills!
Especially things like the "Demon Buddha Fruit", which is a symbol of the highest achievement of the devil, it has an all-round erosion on practitioners.

Even if you just look at it, hear it, or smell it, you will most likely be corrupted by this Dao Fruit and instantly transformed into the incarnation of the Demon Buddha, and will never be able to be reborn!"

"The way to the other side is to seek reduction and short selling. If you want to train a suitable successor, it will take several epochs, or even dozens of epochs, to slowly polish it bit by bit."

“But for those on the other side of the devil’s path, it’s even more difficult to reduce short selling!”

"Because no one can resist His unconscious erosion!"

But then, Xiling pointed to the dim and distorted Sanskrit characters on the black lotus and said, "But Daoist Ziwei, you are different."

"The Demon Buddha demonstrated the complete 'Tathagata Reverse Palm' to you, but these Dao Fruits that record the true meaning of martial arts have no reaction in your hands. What does this mean?"

Wang Li's mouth twitched: "Does this mean that I have no future in martial arts? I'm a complete loser?"

"I won't allow you, Daoist Fellow Ziwei, to overestimate your martial arts qualifications!"

Zhen Ding interrupted at this time and said, "Even if they are 'martial arts wastes', I have seen countless of them, and that can be considered as talent! But Daoist Ziwei, you...tsk tsk tsk tsk..."

"It is precisely because you cannot understand the essence of the magic Buddha martial arts that you can redefine this fruit in your own way."

"It can even erode in the opposite direction." Xi Ling took over the conversation, his eyes gleaming with wisdom, "Use your "qualities" as a shield to refine this Dao Fruit into a completely different existence. By then, you will be the master of the new Dao Fruit, not a puppet of the Demon Buddha."

The black lotus in Wang Li's hand suddenly trembled violently, and the shadow of the Demon Buddha appeared again, with twenty-four arms dancing wildly, as if they were also admiring Wang Li's talent!

Xi Ling clapped his hands excitedly: "Daoyou, you really opened my eyes. As expected, there are so many people coming out, and we can see all kinds of people. If you don't mind, my husband and I are very willing to use your name to name this "qualification" of yours."

Wang Li: "Thank you, I really mind. I still think my talent can still be saved..."

Wang Li lowered his head and played with the black lotus in his hand. Although he kept muttering to himself, he actually felt that the logic of this couple was a bit perverse.

At this moment, Wang Li's mind moved, and the energy of the Demon Buddha Dao Fruit slightly fluctuated, and a trace of cause and effect actually emerged.

In the darkness, a clear cry of "Feng Xi" penetrated time and space, echoing in the Purple Star Palace.

The cry touched his soul, and in a trance he saw a colorful phoenix soaring in flames.

But it is fleeting and hard to capture.

Wang Li: "..."

"I'm tired. Let's destroy it. Please don't come again..."

(End of this chapter)