Distress: Buddhist Prison Jingxuan

Chapter 59 Peeping through the plan
It is appalling that a village with a large population was wiped out overnight.

Many good people came here one after another, wanting to see how the evil book is, but the moment they stepped in, they turned into a dry bone.

But today, with Confucianism clearing the way, golden words sprinkled, Dongfang Yi appeared here.

Looking at the books in front of him and the skeletons scattered around him, he thought about it, and then he decided in his heart, and walked forward.

"Extraordinary fetish."

"The age of the dead country? Is this the name of this book?"

"Hmm... why haven't I seen this kind of text? But I know what it means?"

Puzzled thoughts arose, but Dongfang Yi didn't feel the turbulent evil force at all. He reached out and picked up the book placed on the altar.

The moment of contact, a huge force of death rushed to his mind.

The mysterious power seems to let Dongfang Yi understand all the secrets in the world.

The surrounding scenery changed suddenly, and then it seemed to be in a black and white strange country.

"This is……"

A mysterious feeling drew Dongfang Yi's mind, as if this book was born for himself, and he was born for it, all of which were destined.

When he didn't notice, the book called Age of the Dead Country slowly turned a page.

The bird on the branch in the distance faithfully conveyed the image of Dongfang Yi coming here and then disappearing to Jingxuan's mind.

"Oh, this so-called plan for the age of the dead country is actually just looking for a puppet that can withstand the power of death."

"This candidate can be the Grand Scholar or not."

"Now it seems that there is a standard for passing the line. The creature that meets this standard, as long as it is the first, can obtain the power of death."

"No wonder Death God can't do anything about his own destiny."

"It turned out that we, outsiders, interpreted the position of Death God too much."

"It's right to think about it. If he really knew his fate, then he wouldn't be fooled so rashly."

Jingxuan looked bored, opened the book, and looked at the information about the God of Death in front of him.

It describes the story about the god of death and the one-night crabapple, and when the god of death is one-night crabapple, a decisive battle against the country of death, shed a tear.

"No, the so-called knowing the fate should not mean knowing all the detailed trajectories. Maybe they just know the general fate?"

"It's really full of loopholes in the information. Doesn't the person who wrote the god of death not consider rationality?"

"If the god of death really knows his own destiny, the biggest possibility for him to treat Yixi Haitang like this is to challenge fate."

"So, in the end, what did he challenge? Just set off a firework for himself?"

"Perhaps, the greatest possibility, the so-called god of death, surrendered to fate."

The hedging of information makes the rationality of the story instantly disappear, or even damaged.

Jingxuan rubbed his eyes, then opened his eyes, scanned the information on the book, and began to analyze and perceive the information that might be contained in it, and then suddenly said in surprise:
"No, my thinking has entered into a misunderstanding. I pay too much attention to the surface of the story. I should see through these so-called stories in essence."

"Then it seems that what I speculated from the beginning was not wrong, the god of death is afraid of the god of desolation"

"He chose to use death to cover up his destiny, and then created another God of Death to replace himself to face Rage God."

"And the Rage God's destiny is to end the Death God, so is this considered a catastrophe?"

"It's like a cogwheel of fate. Aragami corresponds to Reaper, and Reaper vacates his own position, and then lets No. [-] Reaper take over."

"And I was afraid that the No. [-] Reaper would have too much ability to escape, so I arranged to weaken it."

"Leading the Rage God will inevitably end the Death God's ending, so that the destiny belonging to the Death God will disappear?"

But after a while, Jingxuan has already figured out the reason, it really is easy to calculate.

It seems that the god of death is really dead, and only death can escape the arrangement of destiny.

For Yixi Haitang, his love is true love, but fate, he is also helpless.

Perhaps from the very beginning, he would choose a woman, play with her heart himself, and let her wait for him for a thousand years to achieve this.

But fate is unpredictable, but he was tempted. He fell from the spectator to the dust, regretted it, and it was too late. The cogs of the plan could no longer be stopped, because he used himself completely at the beginning, just to be able to stop it fate.

"What a precise plan."

"It seems that in order to execute it successfully, there is a god of death in the age of the dead country, but they will not have the memory and emotion of Yixi Begonia..."

"It will only leave a vague reminder to induce the new death."

"Because this is part of the plan, the backhand prepared by Death God for perfect execution"

"He needs an introduction to guide this new god of death to find Yixi Haitang?"

"So, the age of the dead country should be created before the god of death regretted it..."

"It seems that the Reaper should have set the time for a new Reaper to be released."

"Just to face Rage God..."

"Not bad."

"But it's a pity, dying with a feeling of regret, you should be very painful, right?"

"However, who can blame you? If you are not tempted, you are the winner of this fate struggle. If you are tempted... it's just a pity for yourself."

"Well, wait a minute, three years after Yucixin's stupid pregnancy, is there going to be another one now, that one love ruins a lifetime's evaluation?"

"Hahahahahahaha, it's really enjoyable..."

"The Grim Reaper, who thought he was indifferent to human nature and regarded himself as an emotional veteran, fell headlong into Yixi Haitang's pit and never climbed out again, hahahahahahahahaha."

"So in the end, you have won your destiny physically, but you have suffered a crushing defeat psychologically."

Jingxuan seemed to have noticed something interesting, and suddenly burst out laughing very amusingly.

But the God of Death used death to create a way to avoid the fate, I have to say, it is really novel.

After the laughter fell, Jingxuan picked up the pen and added a comment that one love ruined the life of the god of death, then directly closed the information book of the god of death, put it among the many books, and did not intend to think about it for the time being.

In the world of the age of the dead country, a figure in a black robe appeared not far away.

Looking at Dongfang Yi who was facing the scene and stepping in, a thought flashed in his eyes.

"Has the plan started yet?"

The so-called seal of Tianfo Yuanxiang is not worth mentioning at all for the age of the dead country.

And now, it's finally time for the implementation of the New Reaper's Plan.

"However, why do I feel that part of my memory is missing?"

"Huh? That's all..."

With a faint sigh, doubts ceased in his heart, and the phantom of the god of death dissipated, and he went to Dongfang Yi's location, ready to start guiding.

(End of this chapter)