The Heavens: Infinite Dimension Smash Bros.

Chapter 401
Bodhi does not have a tree, and a bright mirror is not a stand. There is nothing in the first place, so where can the dust be aroused?

The Dragon Subduing Relic fell to the ground, the Bodhi tree took root and sprouted, and Fahai stood under the tree and completely entered the state of enlightenment.

The eyes are getting brighter and brighter, and the truth that was originally incomprehensible has gradually become clear!

The sky was bloody, the sun and moon were missing, and time passed by in a hurry. Fahai finally came to his senses.

"There really is a Buddha in this world..."

"Congratulations, Master"

A slightly gloomy voice came from the side. Fahai looked slightly sideways and saw a young man with a gloomy face and cold eyes looking straight at him.

This young man has an evil spirit surging around him, and it seems like he is not a good person at first glance.

"The donor's face was shrouded in dark clouds, and the center of his eyebrows was faintly flashing with blood, like a demon from hell."

"The donor has such a heart..."

"Has fallen into boundless hell"

A trace of ferocity flashed in the young man's eyes, and a bloody eye slowly opened in his palm!
"Boundless hell? That's right, the world has already turned into a boundless hell!"

"Those weird and terrifying things are raging in the world. Gods are invisible and evil ghosts are rampant. There is actually a Buddha in the world..."

The young man let out a long sigh, glanced at Fahai with complicated eyes, and walked away.

The blood-red light fell from the sky, casting a shimmering light like the sunset, illuminating the young man's body with a long shadow trailing behind him.

Fahai looked at the young man's leaving figure. He was obviously a person, but he looked like an evil ghost.

The young man didn't know what he was thinking, so he took out a piece of human skin paper from his arms.

The writing on the human skin paper disappeared quietly, and then was written quickly.

[I am Yang Jian, when you read this letter, I will be dead]

[I have never thought that parallel universes are real. No...maybe they cannot be called parallel universes, but infinite heavens.]

[The terrorist force known as the Arena has organized a hide-and-seek game in the sky, where ghosts catch people and people catch ghosts]

[Some of the weirdos here also follow the rules to kill, but most of them rely on their own strong strength to hunt and kill others]

[My strength seems a bit weak here...]

[But relying on the human skin paper, I still managed to survive all kinds of disasters. I really can’t leave the human skin paper]

[I met all kinds of powerful people in this place. They broke my previous thoughts. It turns out that ghosts are not the only ones who can deal with ghosts. Taoist priests, monks, priests, nuns, etc... etc...]

[It turns out that only our world is the real pasture hunted by ghosts]

[I saw a monk attaining enlightenment under the bodhi tree, hahaha, the golden lotus escaped from the void, the sound of chanting sutras reached my ears, and even the ghost parasitic in my body was afraid]

[But why don’t we have such people in our world...]

[I started to go crazy, I started to use the power of ghosts desperately, and then...]

【I am dead】

Yang Jian coldly stuffed the human skin paper into his arms, and it was indeed true.

In this game, human skin paper has completely lost its advantage.

Maybe you can consider throwing away the human skin, or just suppress it deep in the pit.

"Ok?"

Yang Jian suddenly frowned and looked behind him.

"Monk...do you want to kill me?"

Fahai shook his head: "I don't know what the donor has been through, but I think I can help you."

"help me?"

Yang Jian paused: "How can you help me?"

Fa Hai smiled and said nothing. He didn't know Yang Jian's difficulties but he would do his best.

Yang Jian also became interested at this moment. It would be great if a master who could kill ghosts was willing to help him, and Tian was also very interested in our Buddhism and Taoism.

After all, the power of ghosts is not that easy to use, and strange resuscitation is a very dangerous thing!
"Does the donor have a place you want to go?" Yang Jian raised a smile: "In this game of man catching ghost and ghost catching man, I consider myself to be the one catching the ghost."

"So I will go wherever there are ghosts."

"Let's go to the East..."

"There's a ghost there"

…………

"What's wrong with ghosts? When did a poor monk discriminate against ghosts?"

In a gloomy mansion, two pale female ghosts looked at each other helplessly.

And in the corner there was a kid covering his ears tightly.

But there was a monk tied up on the table in the living room!
The monk's face was serious and he said righteously: "The two female donors look like pitiful ghosts at first glance. How can a poor monk look down on them?"

The disheveled Sadako slowly raised her head, and her blood-red eyes looked helplessly at Tang Monk, who was talking about the world of Journey to the West.

"伱...!"

He glanced at the kid hiding in the corner, covering his ears, and stared at the talkative Tang Monk with a ferocious look on his face.

The green-glowing nails slowly lengthened like daggers!

"Oh, this female benefactor"

"Don't you know how to cut your nails when they are so long? Don't you know this is very dangerous?"

Tang Seng said in a serious tone: "It's one thing to be unhygienic, but what if you accidentally scratch other people? Even if you are very careful not to hurt others, it is not good to scratch cats, dogs, flowers and plants. "

"The poor monk is still very good at cutting nails. Why don't you untie the poor monk and let the poor monk do it for you?"

Kayako: "..."

With a flash of blood in his eyes, Kayako directly stabbed the talkative Tang Monk in the neck!
But before the nails even touched the skin, they were directly blocked by a golden light and couldn't go any further!
"Oh, female donor, this is absolutely impossible!"

"As a monk, I must not indulge in women's sex. I don't even dare to look twice at the living female donors, let alone the dead ones like you."

Sadako: "..."

"You also said you didn't discriminate against female ghosts!"

Tang Monk's face changed slightly, and then he was silent for two seconds and said awkwardly: "The poor monk is a human being after all, and he and the female ghost are two different species after all."

"I'll make you become just like us!"

Kayako let out a sharp scream, twisted his body and jumped towards the Talking Monk!
Tang Seng's expression also became frightened. He was not worried that he would be hurt, but that the female ghost was about to jump on him!

The terrifying resentment almost condensed into substance, but Tang Seng, who had not yet touched him, disappeared without a trace like ice and snow falling into lava!

And Kayako's body was bounced away by the golden light and fell heavily on the stairs!
The painful wails made Sadako's scalp numb. This monk was too terrifying!

"Female donor, are you trying to get into trouble?"

Tang Seng's expression became even more frightened when he was talking about it: "I'm a poor monk being tied up here by you, but you haven't done anything!"

"Besides, I'm a poor monk who has nothing to offer. Even if you try to cheat on me, I won't have anything to give you!"

"Could it be..."

The talkative Tang Monk looked down, and then his expression became extremely frightened, and he kept chanting Amitabha.

"Buddha!"

"Goku!"

"This poor monk will go to the West to learn Buddhist scriptures in his next life..."

Sadako: "..."

Tired, destroy it!

Sadako silently helped Kayako, and the two frightening female ghosts sat on the sofa with their heads lowered as if they had lost their dreams.

This scene would have been very frightening, but now Tang Seng only feels that the two of them are extra lonely!

Like two salted fish that have lost their dreams!
(End of this chapter)