Remember [new] in one second! When the monks saw the golden body of the ancient Buddha, they all looked surprised and couldn't help but stop.

This is an ability that can only be displayed by a master of Buddhism, but it was actually developed by an outsider. Why is this Buddha nature so pure?

They were confused and confused about this.

The more thorough your understanding of Buddhism is, the more pure your Buddha nature will be.

Sometimes it is difficult to distinguish between right and wrong, but for monks like them, the more pure the Buddha nature is, the more often what they say is correct because they have a deeper understanding of the Buddha.

Therefore, in Buddhism, Buddha-nature determines status. The purer the Buddha-nature, the higher the status.

"He is a monster monk, he killed the abbot. Revenge for the abbot!"

An older monk saw something was wrong and shouted.

The others no longer hesitated and rushed towards Su Changxing. Those running in front were slapped away or crushed by the ancient Buddha's golden body.

This kind of death is not a real death, they can still be resurrected in Thunder Cloud City.

Su Changxing held his ivory walking stick and stood watching them quietly, as if watching a play. All this seemed to have nothing to do with him.

Although the ancient Buddha's golden body was powerful, it could not stop so many people. Seven or eight arms were quickly removed, the golden body was broken, and the Buddha's light dimmed.

The Buddha's head is full of pity, as if he is pitying these monks who are about to die.

Immediately afterwards.

There were screams among the group of monks.

"What's this!"

A young, handsome monk stood there and noticed ulcers on his arms, and his body felt numb.

The ulcerated areas seemed to have been stained with blood foam or blood from the explosion of the limb.

Then, many monks around him showed the same symptoms, but this was not enough to stop them from attacking Su Changxing.

However, due to the rapid outbreak of the plague, these monks' combat effectiveness dropped significantly compared to before.

Su Changxing was fighting and retreating at the same time. He seemed to be able to do so with ease and became more and more relaxed.

Finally, the first monk fell to the ground because of the plague. Most of his body was paralyzed and he was talking nonsense.

As more and more people fell to the ground, the monk who was still standing became afraid.

"You devil!"

A monk holding a broadsword cursed, then turned around and ran back. He didn't run far before he also fell to the ground.

Su Changxing looked at this scene and did not prepare to shoot again. He wanted them to be killed by the plague and then die completely.

He felt that it was almost done, so he walked over slowly and threw the corpses on the ground one by one into the pocket galaxy to destroy the corpses and eliminate any traces.

The ground was also clean, not even a trace of blood was left, just a little messy.

Soon, more monks gathered around, but by this time Su Changxing had already walked away.

"Where are Kong Ji and the others?"

The group of monks looked around, but found no one else. They felt a little strange. They had clearly heard the sound of fighting here just now.

They soon noticed that the heads of these people had turned gray and black.

died!

"Why did you die?"

The elderly monk who discovered what had happened stepped back and was frightened for a moment.

As we all know, their players cannot die in this world. Even if they fight each other and form grudges, they are not considered mortal enemies.

Many players don't want to leave after coming here, not because of anything else, but because they are afraid of death.

This is an ivory tower for players.

now.

Su Changxing limped to the place near the departure point, which was a huge square where many players were lining up to leave.

In this square, it is also in a safe area.

All players are not allowed to attack other players, otherwise they will be severely punished. If they cause a kill, they will be immediately erased.

A young man in a black coat, blue shirt, and glasses saw Su Changxing, covered in blood and limping, and said with a smile:

"Brother, are you having a fight with someone outside? Are you starting to have a grudge?"

Su Changxing leaned against the pillar in the square, turned his head to look at him, and said calmly: "It's not a feud, it's just that there are always people coming to harass me, and I have to resist."

The young man took out a cigarette from his arms, put it in his mouth, lit it with a match, and said, "Yes, there are always mediocre people looking for trouble. It seems that you have won... Do you need to smoke one?"

Su Changxing shook his head and refused: "If you don't smoke, where are you going?"

The young man took back the cigarette and said: "Go on a mission, a very desolate world, where civilization is about to become extinct."

Su Changxing sat down against the wall, his body made a creaking sound, and said, "For what, the end of the world?"

The young man smiled and said, "That's right, but it's just because of the devil. The weakest devil can destroy an inferior world."

Su Changxing nodded thoughtfully: "Are you sure?"

"It can only be said that we are not completely sure. What if there is a powerful demon hiding there? Of course, this possibility is relatively small."

"Have you ever encountered it?"

"We encountered them, but we still ran away. Those powerful demons are not targeting us. As long as we don't hide in front of their eyes, generally speaking, nothing will happen."

The two parties chatted for a while, like two people who knew each other but were not very familiar with each other.

"I'm leaving now, see you later." The young man threw away his half-smoked cigarette, turned around and said, then walked towards the square, his figure gradually disappearing in the dark night.

Shortly after he left, a whistle sounded in the darkness ahead, as if a train was driving in the distance.

Su Changxing closed his eyes and leaned against the wall motionless, the chanting of Buddhist scriptures still echoing in his ears.

It seems that it has never been repeated.

Each sentence and even each word has a slightly different tone, expressing a different emotion.

He had tried his best not to pay attention to the Buddhist scriptures echoing in his ears, but he still couldn't help but understand its meaning.

However, the sound was a little quieter than before, but only a little quieter.

There are not many people here. They are all players going to other worlds to perform tasks. It can also be regarded as a transit station.

Except for the young man wearing a black coat and glasses, most of the other players ignored him.

Because there are many people like Su Changxing here, like homeless people lying or sitting on the ground.

One of the homeless men lying by the flower bed noticed Su Changxing, got up from the ground, walked over and said, "Looking at the mess you are in, you must be a player who has no chance."

Su Changxing looked up at him and asked calmly: "What do you mean?"

He was also a little curious as to why these players stayed here like homeless people. If they wanted to stay in this world, the main city would be a better place.

The homeless man came over and patted Su Changxing on the shoulder, "Stop pretending. Aren't we all failed and escaped early? If we go out from here, we will be wiped out by the game, so we can only stay here and survive." .”

"Is there anything to eat? Give me some, I haven't eaten in months."

Su Changxing coughed twice, and some blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. He took out a bag of biscuits from his pocket Galaxy and handed it to him: "You will probably die if you stay here, otherwise there will be more homeless people."

The homeless man was filled with joy when Su Changxing handed him the biscuits, "Of course, but I can still live for a while. Due to special reasons, this place will only be cleaned regularly."

Su Changxing held his cane and slowly stood up from the ground, "I hope I can see you next time I come here."

He limped into the square and disappeared from the sight of the homeless man.

"Ha, it turns out he's not a player who lost his chance." The tramp stuffed biscuits into his mouth and smiled to himself, with a sad look on his face.

There is no difference between a player like him and death, just sooner or later.

Once an existence is deemed illegal by the game, there is almost no room for survival and you can only go to some worlds not covered by the game.

But such a world is generally considered an extremely dangerous place, and even high-level extraordinary people may not be able to survive.

"It looks a bit like an old train station."

Su Changxing saw a green-skinned train parked at the platform, with more than a dozen players waiting.

Through that train, players can go to other worlds, but require corresponding identity verification.

Su Changxing's destination was not the train, but a pillar beside the platform. There was a black door on the pillar, and its looming shape was similar to that of a broken bronze mirror.

"This is it."

Su Changxing looked around and walked towards the dark black door. The door frame was floating like ripples of water.

Others seemed unable to see the black door.

As he approached, black eyes appeared on the door, protruding like tumors, staring at him densely.

Taking another step forward, a big black hand stretched out from the door frame, grabbed Su Changxing's shadow, and pulled him in with a swish.

The other players on the edge of the platform seemed not to have seen this scene, chatting with each other and doing their own things.

When Su Changxing came here just now, he was no longer in the same space as them, and the two sides seemed to be separated by an invisible mirror.

It's just that Su Chang was fortunate to be in a relatively inner space, so he could see them.

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