Distress: Buddhist Prison Jingxuan

Chapter 72 The Cruel World
Where the natural disaster is, the heat is unstoppable.

The piles of dead bones on the hundreds of hectares of scorched earth all show that the world is cruel, so how can books praise the beauty.

It's just a joke, which makes the world laugh out loud.

Quezhou Yifandu looked indifferent, walking with his sword behind his back, even the scorching heat around him seemed to be far away from this extraordinary Buddha.

A mysterious feeling emanated from his body, and the raging flames annihilated the place where he passed, leaving only the scorched earth.

"Woooo..."

Suddenly came from not far away, Quezhou Yifandu raised his eyebrows slightly, turned his direction, and walked quickly towards the place where the cry was.

But after a while, they had come to a ruin, and saw that the place that was supposed to be the residence of the residents had been reduced to coke at this moment.

And the crying came from the position under the two skeletons.

"Um... a survivor?"

Quezhou Yifandu stepped forward quickly, pushed the two charred corpses away, and what came into view was a poor child whose face was completely disfigured.

The severe burns made the child's breath gradually decline.

"Ugh…"

Quezhou Yifandu looked at such a miserable state, he couldn't help sighing softly, he bent down and hugged the little girl in his arms, raised his hand to inject the Buddha element.

Although the little girl's vital signs were temporarily maintained, it still only delayed the pace of death. After all, with such a serious injury, survival has become a luxury.

"Mom and Dad..."

In the arms of Qizhou Yifandu, the little girl managed to recover a bit of vitality, struggled to make a sound, and called her father and mother.

"Sorry, your parents..."

Quezhou Yifandu hugged the girl, looking at the two charred corpses on the ground, he could only sigh

"Uncle, my body hurts..."

"Maybe I'll be able to go and be with my parents soon."

The little girl was silent for a while when she heard such cruel words, then she spoke to Quzhou Yifandu with a naive and optimistic tone.

"You are a good boy, and I believe your parents have been waiting for you."

Quezhou Yifandu heard the words and touched the girl's head. Although her face was no longer human, in his eyes, the little girl was still a cute and innocent child.

"Yes, thank you uncle..."

"Uncle, tell me...does people really have a next life..."

The little girl's tone became more and more slow, as if she exhausted all her strength with each breath. This state already symbolized that life was about to come to an end.

"I believe that your next life will be very happy."

"The tragedy of this life is just a little joke made by God."

Quezhou Yifandu gave a soft blessing to the little girl, and then watched the little girl die gradually in his arms.

After a moment of silence, he gently put her down, and with a wave of his sword finger, he knocked out a deep hole in the ground in front of him.

Then put the three charred corpses into the deep pit, and then covered the three of them with soil.

Quezhou Yifandu glanced around, found a relatively complete stone nearby, and made an unnamed monument for the family.

"May the three benefactors meet again in the next life."

After finishing all this, Quezhou Yifandu stood in front of the tombstone for a long time, looked at the unnamed tomb in front of him, thought for some reason, then turned and left.

Walking towards the deepest natural disaster center, what I saw along the way was lifeless.

"Well, here..."

On the outskirts of the natural disaster center, Qizhou Yifandu couldn't help stopping.

Looking at the deep pit in front of him, he saw a huge flame flowing in it.

The extremely hot temperature on it has already distorted the surrounding space.

"It's not a natural disaster, but man-made?"

"This flame is not the power of the world. I thought it was a meteor or something."

"I didn't expect that the surrounding scenes were actually caused by the flames in front of me."

Quezhou Yifandu looked at the flames, his expression neither sad nor happy, and he was thinking in his heart, what the hell is this thing that has such power.

At this moment, there was a sound of crisp footsteps, and Jing Xuan was seen walking not far away.

Coming to the side of Quezhou Yifandu, looking at the flames in front of him, he said with great interest

"The god of the six heavens is really cruel..."

"Perhaps in their eyes, these dead lives are just ants."

"Just like childish urchins can water the home of ants, why not treat us like this?"

"It's really cruel..."

After Quezhou Yifandu heard Jingxuan's words, his expression turned indifferent for an instant, and he already understood what the thing in front of him was. It turned out to be the so-called divine flame descended by the Buddha in the plot.

Looking at the side body with a cold face, Jingxuan shook his head and continued to speak.

"This so-called Buddha has put the sacrifice of life on the balance."

"Perhaps in his eyes, the people who died because of him are nothing more than small sacrifices compared to the death toll caused by Emperor Qitian's destruction of the world, nothing to mention."

"In the future Buddhism, those Buddhist disciples will praise him crazily. He is so merciful. In order to prevent the destruction of the world, he deliberately lowered the flames."

"And ignoring the passing of these lives, what a cruel world, cruel God"

"I suddenly understood why the god of death asked me about the Buddha."

"It really is a good Buddha whose four elements are empty, after all, they are all empty... huh"

Quezhou Yifandu looked at the divine flame in front of him, his eyes were filled with cold light, but he was helpless, after all, the matter had already happened.

It can only be like this, it is estimated that this disaster is also under the acquiescence of the Sun God.

After all, sacrificing some people can stop Emperor Qitian from reforming the world.

"Okay, it's not like you don't know that when the God of Light was severely slashed with a sword."

"That's directly killing the life of a continent, so that's where it goes."

"After all, in their eyes, this is the least sacrifice possible."

"And those who survived will never be grateful to those who died."

"Their lives are nothing more than bubbles that are easily annihilated."

"The most important thing now is, what is the use of this so-called divine flame?"

Jingxuan waved his hands when he heard the words, he didn't care, after all these people were already dead.

It's better to take advantage of Brahma's absence, and I need to study this divine flame.

Maybe you can prepare special means for your future to target the enemy.

"Um……"

"Manjusri raises his sword..."

Quezhou Yifandu raised his eyebrows, suddenly sensed that there seemed to be something inside, said in a deep voice, and then Manjusri, who was behind him, circled and flew down.

"The Five Interests of Maha: People Return to the Old Land"

Then destroy the Buddha Yuan in the body, relying on the power of Manjushri, a sword tore open the divine flame, and brought out the contents.

Immediately, Shenyan seemed to have consciousness, and gathered again, and the space that was torn apart just now was filled up again in an instant.

"What the hell is this..."

Jingxuan looked at the assistant body's operations for a while, with doubts on his face, and then took the paper with his hand.

After scanning it for a while, he casually threw the piece of paper back into the Divine Flame.

"What's written on it?"

Quezhou Yifandu looked at the paper that flew back again, and asked the subject on one side
"A gift to Brahma. After all, if you want a horse to run fast, you have to feed it grass."

"But it's a pity that this gift was opened by me first."

"By the way, if you are curious about Brahma, one of the three days of extinction, this is the best opportunity."

After Jingxuan said something funny, he turned around and left the place in Huaguang.

"Brahma, ha..."

Quezhou Yifandu heard the words, his face was indifferent, and he walked towards the periphery with his hands behind his back.

By the way, look around to see if there are any survivors who survived.

(End of this chapter)