Let the scourge go to the right path, and you make games to reward them?.

Chapter 869 Just Kill Me (22)

What can I do?
Do I have to strip naked and stand in front of you before you know what I want to do?
The current sect leader of Tianxiang Sect, Liuli, glared at Zhang Ting with hatred, a mouthful of blood churning in her chest, wishing she could spit it onto his face immediately.

The problem is, the other person's lack of romantic understanding is also quite adorable, making Liuli reluctant to say anything harsh.

In the end, she could only take the arm of her maid Xiaoqian and whisper, "I'm in a bad mood and want to go for a walk to clear my head."

"It would be better to go somewhere else to relax. That wretched place, the Buddhist Kingdom, was just bombed by hydrangeas; it's all ruins and broken walls. What's the point of going there?"

"Then what were you and Shangguan Zhi doing?"

"Let's dig for treasure!" Zhang Ting said excitedly. "After that place was bombed, there must be a lot of treasures. Let's go there and dig some out. Maybe we can even find a powerful magic weapon."

"This is a treasure that our Tianxiang Sect also cherishes. Why don't you come with us to the Tianxiang Sect to plant trees?"

“That’s different,” Zhang Ting said, shaking his head. “My brother Lin Yuan is currently missing, and the Buddhist Kingdom’s techniques and magical treasures are special. Maybe we can find something that can lead to him. And let me tell you, don’t be fooled by those bald monks’ current docility. Maybe my brother’s disappearance is related to them. I have to go and check it out.”

"Excuse me," Jin Chan said from the side. "While I am very touched by your brotherhood, I have a question. Could you please not say such things in front of me? Our Buddhist Kingdom is very honest."

“I, Zhang Ting, have always acted uprightly and honestly! I always speak ill of others to their faces! And is that what you call honesty? You're just pretending to be honest because you can't beat us! Unless you promise to bring us all the precious Buddhist treasures, I won't believe you.”

"Even Xuan Kong in the underworld can hear the beads on your abacus."

With a deep sigh, Jin Chan knew that whoever came was definitely not someone to be trifled with.

But looking at the listless Shangguan Zhi and the spirited Zhang Ting, Jin Chan felt that this might not be such a bad thing.

Both of them have strong ties with Lin Yuan, so having them come over is a good way to clear them of any suspicion of being affiliated with Buddhism.

Although the suspicion is very small, it's not impossible. It's best to avoid getting into trouble if possible.

Moreover, Shangguan Zhi is a member of the Shangguan family, and he has the Ghost King as his backer, so he has quite a background.

Zhang Ting also has a powerful grandfather who is a leader of the sect. Both of them are outstanding figures of the new generation, and inviting them will definitely bring a positive influence.

Although Liuli was only at the Foundation Establishment stage, she was the new sect leader of the Tianxiang Sect and the first sect from outside the region to surrender, so her political status in the Nine Provinces was not low.

With Xuan Kong backing them up, the Buddhist underworld is unlikely to encounter danger, so this deal is worthwhile.

Having figured it out, Jin Chan stopped being coy and said to the four of them, "Since that's the case, then I'll have to trouble you four. This way, please. Fellow Daoist Zhang, Fellow Daoist Shangguan, Fellow Daoist Liuli, and... how should I address this gentleman?"

“Xiaoqian is a maid of unknown origin,” Xiaoqian said immediately.

Jin Chan looked the person up and down and found that although the person looked like a human, there was no aura of reincarnation on him. He should not be a living person, but some kind of artifact spirit or monster.

Although he didn't know why it had transformed into human form, that was someone else's private matter, and Jin Chan didn't intend to interfere.

Jin Chan called five people, including Lian Lengning, and went outside. He pointed his finger, and a golden mountain appeared in front of them.

This mountain of gold is made entirely of pure gold, and it is decorated with gold depictions of floating clouds, flowing water, the sun, the moon, and the stars.

The mountaintop is decorated with snow made of gold fragments, and there are also green trees and birds made of gold in the middle, which looks very impressive.

Inviting everyone inside, Jin Chan said with a smile, "Golden Mountain was once the magic weapon of the True Buddha, but since the True Buddha became food, we have been using these things. Although it is a flying magic weapon, the various strange sights on Golden Mountain are just right to relieve boredom."

"Such a huge gold mine must have been quite a hassle to build, right?" Liuli asked curiously.

“It was quite troublesome. It took a million cultivators working together for a hundred years to complete, and the amount of gold spent was countless. Many ordinary families were burdened with heavy debts as a result…” Jin Chan’s voice grew softer and softer until he finally fell silent.

After staring at Jinshan for a long time, he suddenly sighed, "The destruction of the Buddhist Kingdom was not unjust."

“Indeed.” Shangguan Zhi, who had been silent all along, nodded and said, “They plundered so many supplies just to pass the time during the flight. The Buddhist Kingdom is indeed not wronged.”

"Sigh... When we get back, we should dismantle or replace whatever we can here. The Buddhist Kingdom can't afford such luxurious things anymore."

After leading everyone up to the Golden Mountain, Jin Chan activated the Golden Mountain and looked at everyone in deep thought.

The true Buddhas on their heads have been imprisoned, and their bodies have been turned into squid dishes, which are eaten by people every day.

But the true Buddha in my heart still seems to exist.

Although Jin Chan worked diligently, managing the Buddhist monks within the sect while actively repairing relations with Kyushu.

He thought he had done enough, but without realizing it, he still revealed his arrogance and ignorance.

Integrating into Kyushu is an inevitable trend. Holding onto arrogance will only lead the new Buddhist kingdom down the same old path. Only by embracing change can the Buddhist kingdom be preserved.

Thinking about this, he realized that although his previous idea to make games was an experiment, it was also a good one.

In the Nine Provinces, one in three cultivators plays games every day, and one in nine cultivators tries to make games.

Meanwhile, the game-related industries are also booming. The Refining Pavilion has now become the leader in the game-related industries. They are involved in everything from game-related toys to game competitions. They are involved in any game industry that can make money.

If we can create a game that the people of Kyushu like, it means that they understand the thoughts of the cultivators of Kyushu, and at the same time, they can spread their own cultivation techniques and culture.

Gaming is the future, and we must seize it.

With excitement, Jin Chan began to look forward to everyone's help.

Five days later, Jinshan finally crossed the layers of void and arrived at the devastated Buddhist kingdom.

Without time to elaborate on the situation, Jin Chan summoned the more than one hundred cultivators currently existing in the Buddhist Kingdom. After a brief introduction, he brought over the games they had created.

Although Zhang Ting and the others wanted to see the game on Jinshan Mountain, Jin Chan did not agree rashly. Instead, he asked the Buddhist monks to make a new version to showcase their own unique features.

They tried their best to design the game from the perspective of cultivators from the Nine Provinces, working hard to modify some inconvenient aspects and add as many fun elements as possible, hoping to let Zhang Ting and others see their potential.

Amidst everyone's anticipation, Zhang Ting opened the game and was immediately greeted by millions of text messages.

Staring at these contents for a while, Zhang Ting lost patience and couldn't help but ask, "What is this?"

"Game instructions," a cultivator said in a beautifully sweet, melodious voice, "You can choose to have the audio read aloud here; I provided the voiceover."

Looking at the bald man in front of him, his muscles bulging and his blood surging, Zhang Ting couldn't help but ask, "Can't we skip this?"

"No, this is an important part of the game, very important."

"Then you might as well kill me."

(End of this chapter)