I am the magnetic field maniac

"Crack!"

Bai Wujie stretched out his hand and clapped his hands. A huge pressure made Kong unable to move. All the strength in his body was suppressed and dissipated. The next moment, his bones and tendons were shattered, and his flesh and blood collapsed!

Fu Jun'er watched this scene in silence, even though she had expected it...

However, she still felt trembling in her heart when she saw the tragic death of Master Jingnian, her master Fu Cailin, whose strength was second only to the three great masters.

Who in the world can stop this monster beside him? If such a horrible demon god wants to do something, who in the world can stop him!

Bai Wujie didn't need to ask anything, because he could easily read the minds of these monks by using the power of the magnetic field...so in fact, he didn't need to massacre everyone in the temple.

But they were slaughtered just like that, there was no reason, they just wanted to do it.

He already knew the whereabouts of the so-called Cihang Jingzhai, the location of the Dita Peak, and the whereabouts of that damn Heshi Bi.

It seems that a girl named Shi Feixuan is preparing to take that thing down the mountain to find Jingnian Zen Temple?

Bai Wujie didn't care much about this. Instead, he was more interested in Cihang Jingzhai.

"A saintly woman travels the world, and if she encounters a demon, she feeds the demon with her own body - aren't these just a bunch of prostitutes?"

Bai Wujie sneered. The Cihang Jingzhai in Liaokong’s mind turned out to be such a group of people?

That's right, since these bald monks are just some meaningless clowns...it's normal that those nuns are just a group of prostitutes in high-sounding clothes.

He came to the so-called Sutra Repository, stretched out his hand and grabbed all the books using the Devil's Field.

He flipped through the things in front of him at a very fast speed, keeping the valuable things and throwing the worthless things aside.

Fu Jun'er looked at the mysterious books in the Sutra Repository with some sadness. They were the foundation of the Jingnian Zen Temple and the essence of Zen martial arts in the world...are they now being treated almost entirely like garbage?

"Hmm? Interesting stuff."

Bai Wujie looked at the "Dharma Sutra" in front of him and smiled with interest. Of course, although it had the same name, this thing was definitely not the one Bai Wujie had studied.

But the wisdom within is very interesting, especially the content about the words "anode" and "broken void", which makes Bai Wujie particularly interested.

So he sat cross-legged and read it, and Fu Jun'er could only accompany him silently. When the night was bright and the stars were sparse, Bai Wujie stopped looking and crushed the Bodhidharma Sutra with one hand!

If everything recorded in this book is true, then Bai Wujie may have found the most valuable thing in this world for him!

"Cathode, anode, broken void? Interesting, this world is indeed more interesting than the previous one!"

Bai Wujie laughed loudly and ignited a huge fire burning with classics with a casual flick of his finger. He already knew the things that could interest him and make him powerful!

Then the next step is to complete the deciphering of the so-called four great books!

He walked out of the burning Sutra Library with a smile. Under the blazing flames, he looked like a peerless demon god!

At this moment, he did not leave in a hurry because an interesting thing happened.

"Luoyang...that is Luoyang? How is that possible!" Fu Jun'er looked in astonishment at the sky in the distance where thick smoke was rising. That was Luoyang, her destination!

She originally planned to go to Jiangdu to ambush Yang Guang, but who would have thought that Yang Guang had been hiding in Luoyang.

Following Bai Wujie to Luoyang was just to fulfill the original purpose...but the destination of this trip, the magnificent and huge Dongdu, is actually burning?

"interesting……"

Bai Wujie touched his chin and smiled with interest... because he felt that the several Arhat Buddha statues he had released had actually fallen down at the foot of the mountain of Jingnian Zen Temple...

Was beheaded by a sword.

But this is not the point. The interesting thing for Bai Wujie is that he felt a twisted and strange magnetic field force.

23. The Ultimate Form of Tanking

burn! burn! burn!

The flames that soared into the sky were burning in every corner of the ancient capital of Luoyang...

The kerosene and incendiary materials that Yang Guang had buried in every corner and node of Luoyang City after a full month of preparation were now all ignited.

It seemed as if God was helping Yang Guang. Under the bright moon of the Mid-Autumn Festival... gusts of wind blew the flames and spread them to other corners of the city... quickly turning the fire into an unsalvageable fire in a very short time.

The flames burned the entire Luoyang city in a very short time.

Screams, screams, wails, countless painful cries and breaths spread across the city. And Yang Guang, the creator of everything, the forger of all this, was in the burning palace, enjoying watching the city being burned by flames.

His body was trembling slightly, because the moment Luoyang caught fire, Yang Guang swore that he had never felt so "happy"!

Seeing this magnificent city that he had worked so hard to build, which even laid hidden dangers for the current chaotic world, being destroyed in a fire, Yang Guang felt extremely happy!

"Hahaha, not enough, not strong enough!"

Yang Guang screamed like an owl at night, and he felt supreme happiness...

And it seemed that the power in the body was constantly resonating in the surge of burning and destruction.

A foolish ruler, a tyrant, a butcher, Yang Guang knew that no matter how the future generations would judge him after this fire, he would not have any good words to say about him... He might even be judged as the most cruel and foolish tyrant.

But so what? Let those rotten and sour scholars say whatever they want!

Let those ignorant historians continue to make their judgments!

Yang Guang, he has been immersed in this feast of destruction and cannot extricate himself!

Since I have tried hard to change and build this country but you don't cherish it, I will destroy it all and make you remember me forever!

Yang Guang no longer cared about historical evaluation, that kind of meaningless stuff.

What's more, from now on, it is still unknown whether this country and this world will still exist.

Yang Guang no longer cared about all this!

If tanking is an extreme, then Yang Guang is currently taking another form of extreme tanking.

"Your Majesty, I am fortunate to have returned with my mission accomplished."

Wei Lianxiang folded her hands together and reported to Yang Guang in a humble manner. However, judging from his blood-stained sleeves and the scent of powder on his body, he must have been very "enjoyed" just now...

"My dear, have you completed what I asked you to do?"

"Reporting to your majesty, 'The streets of heaven are trampled with bones of nobles', your majesty asked me to do this, and I have done it." Wei Lianxiang smiled softly

"All the noble families in Luoyang, men, women, old and young, their bodies were buried all over the streets."

"Hahaha, good, very good!" Yang Guang laughed wildly.

"Although I don't know which great scholar wrote this poem, I still want to reward him! It's a pity that this world is no longer mine. No matter how much I give him, I can't fulfill my promise!"

There seemed to be no sadness in Yang Guang's arrogant laughter...but Wei Lianxiang knew that Yang Guang now felt a kind of sad self-abandonment.

"Eunuch Wei, please step back first."

A pleasant and gentle voice was heard, and at the same time a stunning beauty in palace dress came over.

She had a quiet and elegant demeanor, and her light dust was dazzling. She walked slowly towards me, step by step. It was Xiao Meiniang.

"Hahaha, beauty, come here and see this great country that I destroyed with my own hands!"

Yang Guangda smiled and embraced the beautiful Xiao Meiniang, pointed at the burning Luoyang, and said with a smile...

"How about this, in Luoyang under the flames of war, can I get a beautiful woman's smile?"

"If your majesty likes it, Mei Niang will love it too." Xiao Mei Niang leaned in Yang Guang's arms and smiled softly.

"Good! Good! Good! This is my beauty!" Yang Guangda smiled and hugged Xiao Meiniang in his arms, as if he wanted to crush her.

Xiao Meiniang also laughed, and she seemed to be suffocating and dying on the spot...

But this is his beauty, his Xiao Meiniang. A strong woman, a woman who can accompany Yang Guang all the way, a "Da Ji" for him, the "Emperor Xin".

His kingdom was gone, and even his children were gone. The day before Luoyang was burned, Yang Guang accompanied Xiao Meiniang and personally sent their son and daughter to die in their sleep.

Because he no longer had a future. After he set Luoyang on fire, the Yang family was doomed to have no future!

Because Yang Guang could feel that even though he had the Heavenly Crystal… even though he had so many Heavenly Crystal Sword Slaves, even though he had the confidence to quell all the rebellions—

But he could feel that the curse of the Tianjing Sword was waiting all the time, until Yang Guang fell from the throne, until he started to "move up", the curse of Tianjing would follow him like a shadow.

The Lord of Tianjing, endless wealth and endless disasters!

But even if Yang Guang did not pursue it, he could not change the ending... The benevolent Tianjing had a fate curse more terrifying than any magic soldier.

The moment he swings his sword to kill those rebels, he is doomed to die a miserable death!

In this case, he will have to start over again. This time, he will also join the fight for "the world"!

Even if the world was destined not to return to the hands of the Yang family, Yang Guang no longer cared. If the world was a piece of exquisite porcelain, then what Yang Guang had to do was to smash it and make sure that no one could get it.

The fire in Luoyang grew increasingly intense, and the thick smoke rising into the sky seemed to be gathering into a dark cloud so thick that no end could be seen.

Yang Guang stopped laughing and looked outside the palace, at the sword slaves who submitted to him.

Two thousand three hundred and forty-two Tianjing sword slaves, this is all he needs to regain his empire.

Is that enough? Yes, it is enough! These Sky Crystal Sword Slaves not only have the power of those martial arts masters...

There is also the unimaginable vitality and absolute loyalty after being transformed by the power of the Heavenly Crystal Sword!

The magic sword formed from Nuwa's flesh and blood possesses such miraculous power!

But when this "benevolence" is misinterpreted, then beauty will degenerate to the extreme of its opposite.

Conquer the world? No, Yang Guang wants to kill everyone in the world!

Even though he has more opportunities than anyone else now, by using these powers, he can easily regain the country.

But, he no longer wanted to do that. Yang Guang had made up his mind, so he would never go back on his word and would never allow anyone to insult his determination and ambition—even himself!

"Then, my dear ministers, follow me and leave Luoyang!"

Yang Guang walked down the palace, took a last look at the palace that was gradually turning into ashes in the fire, and hugged Xiao Meiniang and got on his dragon chariot... Driven by Wei Lianxiang, they were pulled by two sword slaves and drove out of Luoyang City.

Jingnian Zen Temple and Cihang Jingzhai, if we were to make a list of the places that Yang Guang disliked and hated, these two names would definitely be in the top three!

Whenever Yang Guang saw the Zen temple in the bamboo forest that looked like a small town, he felt like laughing... If building a palace for him was a waste of money and labor and was a tyrannical act... then what about this temple that was a hundred times more magnificent and luxurious than his palace?

Six senses pure? In Yang Guang's opinion, these bald donkeys are the ones who are truly insatiable!

Back then they were able to starve Emperor Wu of Liang to death, and today they dare to "select an emperor" in front of the people of the world.

What are they? What is the Heshi Bi?

Should we let Heaven choose the ruler of the world?

Fuck your god! Fuck your Buddha! Fuck your god!

Today Yang Guang is going to use those bald donkeys to sacrifice his first flag!

"Your Majesty, may I ask you how you plan to deal with those bald donkeys?" Wei Lianxiang turned her head slightly and smiled like a night owl...

"Since they like to break the rules so much, I will let them break as much as they want!" Yang Guang sneered.

"I will let them kill each other, let them eat each other's flesh, let them swallow each other's blood wine... Finally, I will let them taste the "holy ladies" of Cihang Jingzhai one by one!"

"Of course, if you want to, go ahead. I also want to see what it's like to be the Saint of this generation of Cihang Jingzhai."

Yang Guang and Wei Lianxiang both showed a knowing smile. This master and servant, who had completely fallen into madness, planned to do all the evil they could!

However, when Yang Guang's troops arrived near Jingnian Temple, they were stunned by the scene there.

A group of... Buddhas, slaughtering monks.

To be precise, it was a group of living Arhat Buddha statues smilingly slaughtering those bald donkeys, including those good men and women.

The fists made of iron and copper were covered with blood and flesh, the smile that symbolized peace and bliss became creepy... and those monks who chanted Amitabha loudly were slaughtered one after another in terrified fear and despair!

Yang Guang stood there, he was very sure that he was not the one who did it.

But he soon felt extremely happy in front of this picture full of satirical art.

No matter who did it, it made Yang Guang very fucking happy!

At this moment, an Arhat Buddha statue suddenly seemed to sense something, and rushed towards Yu Shiji who was at the front of the sword slaves' team, raised his iron fist and swung it down heavily.

Yu Shiji did not hesitate either. He shrieked and repeated the Analects while fighting with the Buddha statue that was repeating "Amitabha". Yang Guang's eyes focused, and he grabbed the Tianjing and swung it.

In an instant, several Arhat Buddha statues were cut off from the waist and fell to the ground, motionless as if they had lost their lives.

Yang Guang could feel that a strange power was dissipating from these Buddha statues.

What exactly happened at Jingnian Zen Temple?

Yang Guang suddenly became extremely interested! And just as he stepped out of the dragon carriage, a figure holding a woman in white suddenly fell from the air.