Slay the Gods: Return of the Ancient Chinese Gods, Start with the Fuxi Plate

It was as black as ink, so dark that you couldn't even see it if you threw it into a coal pile, and it was still emitting black smoke. It covered half of the Tokyo sky in black haze, looking like the arrival of the doomsday demon, and it was so evil that it made people uneasy.

"Hiss, is there something wrong here?" Zhou Ping was stunned.

Su Yan:......

"It's done!"

At this moment, the little monk suddenly opened his eyes and laughed heartily: "I made it, hahahahahaha."

It should be done, but why do I want to go back to Da Xia now... Su Yan opened his mouth and took half a step back.

Ye Fan looked at Su Yan and said excitedly: "From today on, I only need to collect faith step by step. In less than a year, I will be able to forge a divine body. Su Yan, this time is thanks to you."

Su Yan forced a smile and waved his hands repeatedly, saying, "No, Commander, this is all your own credit. It has nothing to do with me."

"You kid, you used to want to show off your achievements on your face, but today you are so humble, it's really rare." Ye Fan let out a breath of foul air and turned around to look impatiently.

The sun was shining brightly and there were no clouds in the sky.

He looked up with an excited smile on his face.

Then I saw a huge black Buddha sitting on a black lotus platform, with black smoke coming out of it.

"..."

"..."

"??????"

Ye Fan's smile suddenly froze.

Then, his eyelids twitched wildly, the corners of his mouth twitched, and his eyes widened as big as copper bells.

"This...um, where is my golden Buddha? I have such a huge golden Buddha. What the hell is this thing!?"

"Good, that's great!" Su Yan suddenly started clapping and roared excitedly:

"The Black Gold Buddha! This is actually the legendary Black Gold Buddha! God bless our Great Xia!!"

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Chapter 421 There is a monster!

Zhou Ping was stunned and startled by Su Yan. He quickly asked:

"What is the Black Gold Buddha?"

"Let me think about it, I've forgotten a little bit. The Black Gold Buddha is, is..." Su Yan pondered for 2 seconds, then suddenly his eyes lit up, and he clapped his hands excitedly and said:

"I made it up... I thought of it! Have you heard the story of the Buddhist 'Mara', the Buddha Wu Tian? According to legend, he punched the ancient Buddha Dipankara and kicked the Tathagata Buddha. His strength is also firmly in the top three in the Three Realms. The golden body of the Buddha Wu Tian is this kind of black gold ancient Buddha. He is the VIP among the golden bodies!"

Zhou Ping was surprised and asked, "Why are you being criticized? The Golden Body also has VIPs?"

"What's so special about that? What doesn't have VIPs these days?" Su Yan showed an expression of admiration. "Even the club has VIPs... Yes, the club's super VIP is this black gold card, very high-end. Senior Zhou Ping, do you have an image?"

"Oh, I got it." Zhou Ping said with a look of sudden realization: "My third uncle has one like this, it's this kind of blackish gold color."

Zhou Ping was probably afraid that Su Yan would be beaten to death, so he spoke without stuttering, and handled the role of the supporting actor to perfection, almost moving Su Yan to tears.

Senior Sword Saint, I love you!

The two of them, one praising and the other teasing, finally pulled Ye Fan out of his trance.

He was silent for a while, held his forehead and smiled bitterly, and suddenly felt like crying.

It's not that I dislike this black gold body. It's a blessing to be able to ascend to the throne of god. It would be too pretentious to be picky.

It's just that he liked his former forbidden ruins too much. When the forbidden ruins came out, the Buddha's light shone everywhere, and the golden pestle was shining on that place. Anyone who saw it would have to praise it as the light of righteousness!

It will be different in the future.

The Black Buddha has come to the world, filled with murderous aura and billowing black smoke. It's obvious that he is not a good person!

Ye Fan suddenly had a feeling that no matter who it was, once they were associated with Su Yan, the style seemed to be a little bit off... How to put it?

——Evil nature?

The current Fifth Team is the best example!

One member of the Night's Watch has a unique skill: through painting, he can somehow articulate the essential style of a person or a team.

Ye Fan once asked him to draw a picture for each special team.

The women of the [Phoenix] team walked heroically on the beach at sunset, with wounds all over their bodies and dense bloody footprints left behind them, but they raised the brightest smiles at the corners of their lips.

The [Masked] team, seven figures walked under the scorching sun at noon. The leader had silver hair but a back as strong as a pine tree. The six masks behind him were laughing and playing, reflecting mottled light and shadows in the sunlight, looking relaxed and extremely unrestrained.

[Medium] is a burden.

[Heroic Spirit] is sleeping.

【Blue Rain】 is a grave.

Ye Fan carefully kept these paintings in his office. Every time he gazed at these pictures, he felt a sharp pain in his chest.

Until a strange and heretical painting appeared among them.

——The moon was bright and the stars were sparse. A golden god with divine patterns all over his body stood in the open space, looking around, not knowing what he was looking for.

But what he didn't know was that from the bushes behind him, a long spear was slowly emerging, with the tip of the spear flashing with cold light, aiming accurately at the god's buttocks...Through the gaps in the bushes, he could vaguely see several young men squatting inside, all with sinister smiles on their faces.

This is the fifth special team, which will soon be named "Nightfall".

Every time Ye Fan saw this painting, he felt his emotions become incoherent.

.......Amitabha, this painting style is very strange!

But before, I just watched it and didn’t feel it so deeply. Today, I have experienced it thoroughly.

Evil nature is contagious, right?

"Okay, stop making up stories. Black Buddha is Black Buddha, and I don't care about the black gold." Ye Fan waved his hand weakly to interrupt:

"Besides, there's no such thing as Buddha Wu Tian. I've never even heard of him."

That's because you are ignorant. I can watch that drama three times...Su Yan picked at his nails and looked around.

The three of them fell silent at the same time, and the scene suddenly became quiet.

Ye Fan was stunned for more than ten seconds, then turned around and asked, "Is there really a Wutian Buddha?"

Don’t you think it doesn’t matter? …….Su Yan nodded repeatedly: “It really exists. It’s in another small world. It’s extremely powerful. No one can defeat it in the three realms. I swear I am absolutely not lying.”

"That's fine, that's fine."

Ye Fan finally smiled and said gently: "Okay, actually I don't care about the golden Buddha. Black is also good. It's no big deal."

We don’t believe it! Su Yan and Zhou Ping nodded frantically: “Yes, yes, yes.”

Ye Fan smiled and said, "I'm just worried that someone might see this Black Buddha and mistake me for some kind of monster..."

"No, absolutely not!" Su Yan patted his chest and promised:

"That's impossible. This black gold Buddha is so handsome. At first glance, he looks like a righteous god of justice. You must be overthinking it."

"Hahaha, really? It seems I was overthinking it." The little monk touched his bald head and nodded with satisfaction.

"Yes, yes, you are worried..."

at this time.

With a loud bang, the door suddenly exploded, and wood fragments flew out like a rainstorm. A cold light flashed, and Lin Qiye rushed in with two swords in hand. He stood beside Su Yan like a ghost, pointing at the black Buddha in the air and said in panic:

"Look, there's a monster!"

Ye Fan: ...

Su Yan:......

Zhou Ping:......

The little hens:......

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After a while.

Lin Qiye looked up and said:

"Commander Ye, this is Uncle Heizhe. When I went to borrow a knife, he made a condition. I couldn't make the decision, so I just brought him here."

"I understand." The little monk nodded and said:

"Just keep writing your self-criticism and don't get distracted. 200 million words is not easy to write."

"Oh......"

Lin Qiye lowered his head and wrote quickly, and it was obvious that he was a skilled typist.

Ye Fan turned to look at Yuli Heizhe, his tone flat: "Yuli Heizhe, I am Ye Fan, the fifth commander-in-chief of the Night Watch in Daxia. In view of how much you have taken care of Qiye, I can give you a chance. You can ask me for anything, but you can't ask for too much. Otherwise, there is no need to talk anymore. I will take it myself."

In the courtyard, the air was frozen.

Yuri Heizhe's breathing suddenly stopped for a beat. The little monk was standing there with a smile on his face, but he felt a chill running up his spine for no reason.

Brahma, this is the god that Japan has been artificially creating these days!

A living God.

And now, he was actually bargaining with this living god...

Yuuri Heizhe felt a little unbelievable, but at the same time, it also rekindled his long-dead heart.

Yuri Heizhe bowed and held the knife in both hands before handing it forward:

"Revered Brahma, I have only one request. Please save my son. If you are merciful enough to help me, I will give you this Huojin Blade [Mysterious Eye] in my hand."

He said give, not lend.

Su Yan listened to it, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly. He thought to himself that he was worthy of being the Cowherd Uncle. He was able to attack the "Pure Land" twice and still escape unscathed. He was indeed smart and knew how to take advantage of the disadvantages at the right time.

He should have known that he couldn't keep the knife.

The reason why I haven't taken his sword yet is because I am concerned about his friendship with Lin Qiye and I don't want to act rashly.

But friendship is friendship, and these swords cannot remain in Japan.