Becoming a god starts from planting a Bodhi tree.

Chapter 279 Kill Kill Kill Kill Kill Kill Kill!!! (7k)

"Lord Divine Envoy, this is the crystallization of the 'Heart of Canglan'. Do you want to add it to the Soul Pool?"

"add!"

"What about Wanzai Kongqing?"

"That name sounds familiar... Quanjia!"

"oh oh!"

"Add whatever you have. Don't stop until I tell you to. Just add everything!"

"Okay!" The girl was obedient and did what he said.

Just like the maids who served the king in bathing in ancient times, although they were a little clumsy, they responded to the king's call very hard and sprinkled "petals" into the bath.

The "King" waved his hand and said proudly:
"Want them all!"

Ji Jingqiu lay on his back in the pool, watching the girl frantically pouring various things around her that looked like the essence of powerful medicine into the pool.

"You are lying on an altar. In my kingdom, every civilization will offer sacrifices regularly, and apostles will collect the offerings at that time."

"As for this girl, she is very rare. She is actually a pure and kind person. Ten thousand years ago, she would have become my divine favor, serving as a bridge between a civilization and me. In my church, such people are called 'Dream Witches'. I will select the best among them and promote them to saints."

Hela’s faint explanation came from the inner world.

Altar? Was this the treatment given to all the gods in the past? The pure and kind ones...

Ji Jingqiu felt that he was late here, and asked Hela how it felt to go home, but the latter ignored him.

Inner world.

Hila's eyes flickered, although she didn't know whether Ji Jingqiu would reach her country of believers this time...

But this might be a good opportunity.

Since she fell from the throne, she hasn't received large-scale faith and power for a long time.

This time, perhaps I can use my willpower to give this clone an anchor, so that she can always confirm her true self and prepare for the subsequent transfer of her true self...

For example, this statue has some power of faith and vows, but I don’t know whether it is because the statue was built not long ago or there are not many people in this lineage, which causes the power of vows on the statue to be very thin.

Seeing that La Jiang ignored him, Ji Jingqiu began to absorb the increasing essence of various medicinal herbs in the pool water.

Some of these medicines are useful for the physical body and can make his clone stronger, so as to exert combat power closer to that of the original body. Some are also beneficial to the mind. After all, they are the treasures of a civilization.

In his spare time, he would chat with the girl and ask her some questions.

The girl answered his question very seriously. She had a pair of emerald eyes with almost no impurities.

In the previous conversation, the girl had completely confirmed Ji Jingqiu's identity.

Because Ji Jingqiu showed her the "Art of the Great Dream" that he got from Hela, which was actually the "Great Dream of Thousands of Years".

At this moment, the pair of emerald eyes flickered, and the girl's heart couldn't stop leaping with joy as the ripples flickered.

He is truly the one favored by the Mother Goddess! He is also the most favored apostle in the rumors, and his status is even higher than that of the Son of God and the Goddess, because he performed "The Great Dream of Thousands of Years"!
Even though she had never seen it before, this magic was so easy to identify that the girl, who had received relevant education since childhood, recognized it at a glance.

Ji Jingqiu was concerned about one thing.

Just now, the girl couldn't wait to ask him whether the Mother Goddess was safe.

He said sadly that the Mother Goddess was in a very bad condition, and hinted that he came here this time to plunder... collect resources for the Mother Goddess.

After hearing this, the girl's emerald eyes suddenly dimmed, as if she had lost all the brilliance of her life. Ji Jingqiu felt a little regretful when seeing this.

But soon, the girl got up in a hurry, rummaged through the drawers in the temple, and took out a lot of things. She said ashamedly that these were all they had left.

Seeing that the girl was indeed not very smart and a bit stupid, Ji Jingqiu felt embarrassed to continue fooling him and changed the subject.

"Take her necklace."

Hela's voice suddenly rang in Ji Jingqiu's ears.

Ji Jingqiu cast his gaze towards the girl's snow-white neck, which was a necklace made up of dozens of beads of uniform color and as smooth as water. Each bead emitted a faint, warm fluorescence, which made people feel peaceful and untainted by dust.

He thought to himself that this guy had really lost all his status since he even coveted the believers' belongings.

“This is what I gave to you back then. It helps with spiritual practice and is a rare item that is also very beneficial to the practice of the fetal breathing state.” Hila explained, “I remember now. They should be the survivors of the royal city. You have also had some interactions with them.”

"Royal city? The old royal city?" Ji Jingqiu was stunned.

Earlier on the Four Guardian Stars, this group of young people had "gone to the dungeon" together. The Federal Research Institute used some magical powers of Hela's true form to send them to Jiuzhou ahead of time.

That place is called the "Old Royal City".

It was also there that Ji Jingqiu first heard of the appearance of the new four demons.

Because she had been in a trance for too long, the girl realized that the messenger of God was staring at her chest, and she couldn't help feeling a little shy.

But soon, the girl discovered that the messenger of God was actually staring at her necklace.

This is a sacred object passed down in the tribe, and is the proof of every generation of dream witches.

But thinking of the current situation, the girl's eyes couldn't help but reveal sadness.

She used both hands to remove the necklace from behind her neck.

Although she was reluctant, she mustered up her courage and presented the necklace with both hands, thinking that it was an offering to the great gods.

"cough--"

Ji Jingqiu felt a little embarrassed, and felt like one of those treacherous ministers sent to lower countries. With just a glance, the lower country's people would rush to wash the pure saint and send her up...

Guilty sin.

Blame it on Hela!
I clearly didn't say anything, but the girl was able to "read his words and expressions" and get a glimpse of the whole picture. It's easy to imagine how corrupt there is under Hela's rule!

Ji Jingqiu accepted the necklace and accused Lajiang in his heart with great sorrow.

Hela snorted coldly, not looking kindly at this guy who was taking advantage of her.

"The Mother Goddess is the only god willing to give us shelter." The girl said seriously, "Our tribe possesses rare treasures and has always been coveted by other tribes. Only the Mother Goddess is willing to protect us, and she does not charge us for blood and flesh offerings. Under the protection of the Mother Goddess, we were able to build the royal city."

"Rare treasure?" Ji Jingqiu felt something in his heart. It seemed that he would gain something again this time. He praised Lajiang.

"Yes." The girl pointed to her pure emerald eyes and said softly, "It is these eyes. They are the source of our power, but also our disaster."

Ji Jingqiu frowned and took the initiative to change the subject: "You are from the Royal City. What happened to you after the disappearance of the Sea...Mother Goddess?"

He remembered some of the inscriptions he had seen in the royal city.

As mentioned above, after losing Hela's protection, no one was willing to protect them, the believers of the dream god, until one day, a god reached out to them and bestowed them with the "Six Roots of Magical Instruments".

The eyes see joy, the ears hear anger, the nose smells love, the tongue tastes thought, the body is worried, and the opinions are desire.

These are not the six magical instruments; they are clearly six thieves.

No wonder the subsequent royal city became completely dilapidated and withered.

I didn't expect that there were still a group of survivors from the royal city here.

"We were deceived. The person who impersonated the Mother Goddess even possessed an aura similar to that of the Mother Goddess..."

The girl's eyes dimmed as she mentioned the history of the past.

After that, their tribe had been displaced, needing to move every once in a while, and they had never stopped contacting the Mother Goddess.

"Mother Goddess is a very kind god. She is not interested in our eyes. After losing her, we have never met a god willing to protect us again."

The girl's tone and expression were very serious. She kept praising the Mother Goddess like those brainwashed believers. Ji Jingqiu shook his head secretly after hearing this.

What fan filter!
The cold snort echoed in his mind again.

Hela remembered.

She initially protected this tribe because she thought their eyes were very beautiful. It was like raising a group of beautiful pets, and occasionally recruiting a few of them to ascend to the kingdom of God to serve as God's servants.

Perhaps it is a supreme blessing for these guys living in the cracks.

After hearing the end, Ji Jingqiu coughed dryly and asked, "Do you have anything to say that you need me to convey to the Mother Goddess?"

The girl's eyes widened and she said weakly, "Is it okay?"

"Of course, I am with the Mother Goddess, so my words are still effective."

The kind of person who keeps his word, Ji Jingqiu thought, and decided to give La Jiang some face in front of outsiders.

The girl took out one somewhat embarrassedly.

Ji Jingqiu asked what this was.

The girl said that this was a hymn she wrote to the Mother Goddess.

Ji Jingqiu had a strange look on her face. What a spendthrift girl! She spent so much money just to read a eulogy for Hela?
Inner world.

Hela raised her head slightly and said calmly that she was tired of hearing such praises over the years.

Ji Jingqiu spat.

He noticed that the girl seemed to be paying attention to a quicksand-like meter hanging on the wall.

When the last bit of quicksand flows down.

There was uncontrollable panic in the girl's eyes.

She stood up with a nervous look on her face and said she had to leave, otherwise she would be discovered.

Seeing the girl's panic, Ji Jingqiu was amazed. Could it be that this girl had secretly performed the sacrifice without telling her family and was discovered now?
It’s okay. If you had failed, it would have been nonsense. Now that you have succeeded, it is destiny.

The girl knelt down again and performed an ancient ritual to Ji Jingqiu. Then she stood up and slowly backed away until she was out of the altar. Then she stood up.

She waved her hand and said goodbye to the envoy of God. Finally, she stared blankly at the statue on the stage, as if she was in a trance.

Ji Jingqiu scratched his head and thought that there was no need to be so grand.

"This is a farewell gift. She is seeing you off."

Hela said in a calm voice.

Ji Jingqiu was stunned. Are you in such a hurry to send me away?

“Generally speaking, after receiving the offerings, the messenger will leave soon. You have stayed here for a long time,” Hela pointed out.

After saying goodbye, the girl trotted to the gate, opened it a crack, went out, and closed the heavy door again from the outside.

Ji Jingqiu shook his head. He had originally wanted to tell the girl that after he had recuperated, he would take her to plunder the people's wealth.

After soaking in the pool for a while and confirming again and again that this body was saturated and could no longer absorb the medicinal power, Ji Jingqiu reluctantly got up.

"This physical spirit is several times stronger than the last time it descended, almost 90% of my peak strength!"

Ji Jingqiu couldn't help but look surprised.

This level has far exceeded the standard vitality value of the celestial body.

In other words, he can now achieve the unity of man and nature, and has absolute divine forbidden combat power.

In addition, he felt that even without these powerful medicines to nourish and strengthen him, his physical strength could still be 70% of the original, which was more than the 60% he had the last time he descended.

This should be attributed to his progress in the unity of mind and body.

The Dharma body of heaven and man is the ultimate transformation direction of the unity of mind and body.

Of course, the most important gain is the nourishment of the holy fetus of the soul.

No matter how powerful this physical spirit is, it will eventually disperse into the world.

He felt a little regretful and thought it was such a waste. He really needed to break through to the realm of heaven and man as soon as possible.

The celestial body travels through the various realms, and all gains in the physical body will be fed back to the flesh body.

Ji Jingqiu waited in the temple for a while, adjusting to his current physical state, but the girl still did not return.

Won't he be fined?
Ji Jingqiu muttered and looked up at the palace.

This palace is very special. Even the power of the mind cannot penetrate it. It is worthy of being the country of Lajiang’s believers. All the good things are concentrated in this palace.

"Okay, you've rested enough, it's time to go out, get to know the situation and go, and while there's still time, travel to another place."

Hela urged.

It's meaningless. I just don't want to see this evil creature being fleeced by his own believers.

In addition, she had absorbed all the faith and power contained in the statue.

This time, perhaps we can use this place as an anchor to find other countries of believers.

go?
Ji Jingqiu thought to himself that such opportunities were rare, and he would be letting himself down if he didn't turn things upside down this time!

He changed his clothes and walked towards the entrance of the temple.

He opened the door expectantly.

Then he stood at the door in a daze.

There were weeds growing outside the door, and twisted flesh and blood were everywhere in sight.

What's this?
He was still confused, as if he had walked into the wrong door, and slowly raised his head.

The lonely sound of the wind in the distance enveloped him with the smell of fresh and rotten blood.

Look up.

The sky and earth were bloody. Countless bodies piled up in disfigured shapes on the street corners, and many buildings were engulfed in flames. The moment blood dripped, the flames surged.

Bloody rain fell from the sky, but it could not extinguish the flames. Instead, it fanned their arrogance.

The flesh and blood of those corpses were twisted and aggregated. There was some kind of evil rule between heaven and earth that was driving all of this and was gradually perfecting it.

Just like branches of flesh growing wildly on the wasteland.

At this moment, Ji Jingqiu suddenly felt the air become sticky, and a feeling of suffocation and burning climbed up to his heart.

Not far from the gate.

The girl's lithe body was like a maple leaf, floating in a pool of blood. She seemed to be looking in the direction of the temple before she died, but Ji Jingqiu was not sure because her pupils were empty.

Those emerald eyes were cruelly dug out.

He stood silently at the door, took a step forward, but stepped into thick blood plasma.

He lowered his head.

The blood seemed to flow out from the roots of the rock, reflecting his face.

Ji Jingqiu suddenly hated the current silence, it was so maddening.

He wanted to take a few breaths of fresh air to allow himself to accept the extremely abrupt change after opening the door, the change from the human world to hell, but the air was already filled with a heavy smell of blood.

He stepped on the blood step by step and came to the girl. The girl's limbs were twisted and her face was shattered. This made Ji Jingqiu sad, because the girl who was so beautiful before died so ugly in the blink of an eye.

He slowly squatted down, carefully picked up the girl with both hands, and turned back to the temple.

He didn't close the door.

Entering the temple, he gently placed the girl into the pool, and blood and dust were floating in the water.

A soft and majestic life field spread out, gently wrapping the girl's whole body. Under Ji Jingqiu's careful control, those shocking wounds were slowly healing.

Ji Jingqiu wiped the blood off the girl's face, took out the jade bead necklace, and gently put it back around the girl's neck.

This necklace obviously has the effect of "leaving the world behind", washing away the dust and blood on the girl's body. The emerald-colored necklace complements her snow-white neck.

in fact……

The brief time they had spent together was very happy - that's what the girl should think, right? In her last attempt before death, she actually met the believers of the Mother Goddess, and offered them devout prayers and carefully written praises.

In fact, Ji Jingqiu also thought so.

Just like a change of pace during the day and night training, it was an interesting encounter. Looking at the clumsy girl getting whatever she wanted, there was also the secret pleasure of pulling out the hair from the sea.

Ji Jingqiu looked at the girl's empty eyes and wanted to reach out to close her eyes.

But there was nothing there anymore; the beautiful emerald eyes had been gouged out.

She could no longer see her god.

Ji Jingqiu raised his hand and gently beat his chest.

Like beating the heavenly drum.

Suddenly, thunder roared between heaven and earth.

He hasn't felt this way in a long time.

Is it anger, or the resentment of not being able to save someone, the regret of not seeing the truth sooner, or the sadness of losing a friend?
It seems like there is some of each, mixed together.

This complex emotion is like rain falling on the scorching earth, causing wisps of white smoke to rise.

At this moment, someone tore open the dome of the temple from the outside.

It was a ferocious Dharma body, tens of meters tall, poking its head out, casting a large shadow, looking down, like a demon looking down at the insects on the ground, grinning:

"I was wondering why I couldn't find the statue of the wild god after searching for so long. It turns out it's hidden here. The sacred object is also here. Hey, there's even a little bug? Little guy, did you forget to close the door?"

Along with the hideous and terrifying face, there was also a bloody rain that filled the sky and dripped onto the pool where the girl was, creating ripples.

But these ripples were not even one-tenth of the waves in Ji Jingqiu's heart.

Ji Jingqiu stood up slowly.

He suddenly sorted out some of the previous details.

So this is ah.

No wonder the girl stuffed all the precious things into his arms like they were free;

No wonder the girl was so panicked at the last moment. Before leaving, she said that they must not be discovered. What must not be discovered was not her, nor him, but the statue of the Mother Goddess. This was the only thing they could protect.
No wonder the girl couldn't wait to ask about the Mother Goddess's condition at first, and was so sad when she heard that the Mother Goddess was not in good condition. She didn't even tell him the truth, but urged him to leave as soon as possible...

After all, what can a god who has fallen from the throne for ten thousand years do?

What can a messenger of a god who can't even protect himself do?
Ji Jingqiu looked up at the well-protected, perfect, majestic and lofty statue.

The blood-colored rain gathered between the brows of the statue and then dripped down, making people mistakenly believe that He was crying and shedding tears of blood.

He talked to himself.

Is that so, Hela?
What can a god who has fallen from the throne for ten thousand years do?

Are you angry too?

……

I don’t know when.

Hela walked out of the Pure Land and stood in the rain of the Sea of ​​Bitterness.

She suddenly figured out something, that is, after signing the contract with Ji Jingqiu, they were, in a sense, a "community of shared destiny."

Therefore, this time’s arrival may not only be related to Ji Jingqiu’s cause and effect, but also to hers.

Hela looked up and saw the illusory sea of ​​suffering on the sky, which was colorful. The bloody rain representing the wishes of all living beings fell on her body, bringing her long-lost pain.

God does not feel pain.

Naturally there is no joy either.

The purest divinity cannot tolerate or allow such low-level perceptions to influence their judgment.

Only those lower-level gods whose divinity is impure will still have an incomplete "illusion".

To the gods, all the chaotic emotions of mortals are illusions, falsehoods, and delusions.

Therefore, Buddhism talks about emptiness and emphasizes precepts, tranquility and wisdom; Taoism talks about nothingness and emphasizes fasting, sitting and forgetting; the other schools of thought all have their own ways of meditation, in order to cut off all kinds of emotions like inner demons and ultimately achieve the goal of eliminating the eight sufferings.

No matter which path you take, in the end, your soul will infinitely tend towards the "true God" or the "Tao".

Before the Great Way, everything in the world is nothing but a bubble.

If not, how could one have dominated the long river of time and survived billions of calamities?
All suffering comes from self-inflicted trouble.

But this moment.

Perhaps it was the sudden huge wish power, mixed with too many "impurities";
Perhaps it was inevitable that her clone had been mixed with a large amount of human light from the beginning, and was detonated by the impurities in her willpower at this moment;

Or maybe there are other reasons...

It reminded her of some trivial past events that she had long forgotten.

For example, she hates the complex emotions in human nature.

She had gotten over this pure garbage a long, long time ago.

For example, she seemed to have a dream, a dream without any plot. In the dream, she was floating in the deep sea hundreds of meters deep, with the sound of overlapping water and ripples of light shining on her face from above.

She drifted for a long time and vaguely heard sounds, but she could not move and could only go with the flow.

She is the goddess of dreams, but at this moment she cannot control her dreams.

Those figures leaned over and called out to her across hundreds of meters of water, their faces mournful, as if... She lay in the coffin, looking through the glass window at her former, or long-ago, relatives and friends outside. They were reluctant and anxiously banging on the window, making her...

Run!

Those sounds and images were familiar yet strange. She searched through her own memories, which were as vast as a mountain and as deep as an abyss. She climbed over many mountains and dived into many oceans. Finally, in a corner, she found some...

Something insignificant.

Only then did she remember.

It turns out that these are some pictures of her before she became a god.

Even the supreme God has some powerless past.

Without liberation, all living beings will be in the sea of ​​suffering.

After billions of years and countless calamities, the feeling of powerlessness of being human that she had long forgotten seemed to catch up with her once again.

At this moment, she looked at these past events like smoke with indifference.

It's like watching a farce.

Or maybe it was a sarcastic joke.

The woman once tried hard to become a god in order to protect and retrieve the people and things she cherished.

But after becoming a god, all the people he once cared about, no matter how heart-wrenching the memories were, he had no impression of them anymore. Or rather, the memories were still there, but they were as bland as white water.

As the divinity becomes more intense and purer, that divine heart is destined to never be disturbed again.

Those painful, sad memories and past events spontaneously disappeared when she became a god.

She felt that she should be angry and sad now.

But it seems like nothing is happening.

She has always disliked people like Mu Shitian and He Donghuang.

Because these humble and tiny insects always try to carry all living beings on their own, but they don't understand anything at all.

There is a price to pay for sitting on the throne.

The supreme God does not need these meaningless delusions.

What she wants to do is to become immortal.

Carrying the expectations and aspirations of billions of people in the entire Kingdom of God, we move towards eternal immortality together!

and so……

Under the bloody rain, the god covered his face with his hands.

How dare you?
How dare you?!

How dare you? ! !
How dare you massacre my followers? ! !
At this moment there seemed to be a mournful and desolate hum, as if a lonely soul was crying in a well.

But He has never been a lonely ghost.

So the sharp and distorted wails resounded through heaven and earth, carrying with them the anger and majesty of the offended gods, and turned into a torrent that went against the current of the sea of ​​suffering!

Kill kill kill kill kill kill!

Ji Jingqiu!!!
Kill them all! ! !
……

"boom!"

A ray of infinite Buddha light rose upstream like a waterfall, rushing straight into the sky, dyeing the night sky here, and transformed into a white lotus blooming between heaven and earth, with thirty-two petals.

Ji Jingqiu carried a broken body of a warrior who was only breathing his last breath, and slowly walked out of the ruined temple.

He lowered his head and confirmed again: "You just said, where are you from?"

At this moment, the warrior's face was no longer filled with the previous ferocity and ridicule, only resentment and fear remained.

He said in a stern but weak voice: "The Arhats and Bodhisattvas from the Buddhist Land will be here soon, you must surrender quickly, or even if you commit suicide now, you will definitely not be able to escape the endless torture in the underworld!!"

Ji Jingqiu nodded and crushed his head.

He looked up.

Perhaps it was because the Buddha's light above his head was too brilliant and boundless that it attracted a lot of people's attention.

Those huge flesh and blood monsters roaming everywhere, as well as many powerful auras, were rapidly converging in this direction.

At this moment, a voice sounded in Ji Jingqiu's ears.

"Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill..."

That voice belonged to Hela. Her voice was as cold and hard as iron, and as bleak as if it came from the depths of hell.

Every word was filled with a rage that could scare away the gods and ghosts.

Ji Jingqiu walked out of the temple step by step, his soul constantly rising until it was in harmony with heaven's will.

His will and his anger were in harmony with the great Dao of heaven and earth at this moment. The great Dao was manifested and was omnipresent.

There was another familiar sound in my ears.

——Dare to ask me, Buddha, when a great catastrophe is about to occur and evil demons take control of the world, what should we do?

His face showed unprecedented wrath of the Vajra and anger of the Vajra.

He roared:

"Destroy the demon!!!"

(End of this chapter)