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Chapter 303 Belief Poisoning
Worship?

Xie Que felt a trace of disdain in his heart.

Don't say that now that you know some things, you feel extremely disgusted with worshiping gods.

Even if you don’t know the secrets of worshiping gods.

Because of his distrust of gods and Buddhas, he also decided not to worship gods.

Even if the gods can promise huge benefits to themselves, so what?
Can it be compared to the death trial diagram in my own mind?
Although Emperor Zhenwu is known as the Demon-Damaging Heavenly Lord, in this hellish world, who knows his thoughts?
After all, even Guanyin Bodhisattva, who is known as the Great Merciful and Compassionate, may have thoughts of destroying the world.

The Buddha was able to kill all living beings, let alone other gods.

Xie Que lowered his head and did not answer.

In the starlight, consciousness suddenly became stronger.

Xie Que couldn't help but tremble, and countless Bodhi leaves were shocked and fell down.

An invisible hazy light appeared in Xie Que's mind, and he couldn't see clearly what it looked like.

But it can also be faintly recognized, as if there is a human figure standing in the center.

The figure stood tall and tall, with his black hair dancing wildly, giving off a feeling that made people kneel down.

Xie Que couldn't help but feel dizzy in his heart, and a sense of absurdity and incredibleness came over him.

This is the divine aura, and Xie Que already knows this very well.

And after he condensed the Demon Buddha Fuji, he seemed to be able to gradually get used to the influence of divinity.

It is no longer like before, unable to resist the influence of divinity on itself, and falling into a state of losing reason or madness for no reason.

But the Zhenwu Emperor in front of him is the one who stands at the top among many Taoist gods.

Moreover...it seems that his thoughts personally descended to the earth and escaped into his own soul.

Emperor Zhenwu ruled the northern stars and had the supreme status.

I'm afraid Ao Bing was not as good as Emperor Zhenwu's finger when he was in his prime.

His master, Shen Gongbao, was far inferior to this great god in terms of status.

Moreover, Emperor Zhenwu is also known as the "Devil-Draining Heavenly Lord", and I am afraid that he can take care of many Dharma kings and Buddhist disciples in the wheel-turning path with his backhand.

It would not be like Ao Bing, who had to spend a lot of thoughts and divinity to deal with a Red Dragon Dharma King.

Xie Que guessed in his heart that it was probably because he had understood the way of yin and yang at this time and made his body coincide with the principle of yin and yang to a certain extent that he attracted the Zhenwu Emperor.

After all, Emperor Zhenwu represents the interaction of yin and yang and the symbol of the evolution of all things.

"Why not?" That voice came into Xie Que's eyes again.

In a daze, Xie Que suddenly felt an extreme pressure falling on himself.

The coercion seeped into every inch of skin in his body, and even his internal organs were greatly oppressed at the same time.

It's just that Xie Que's body has been strengthened again, and the transformation brought about by this yin and yang technique is much more mysterious than he imagined.

It was at this time that he was able to withstand the pressure of the gods.

"Why shouldn't you...?" Emperor Zhenwu said again.

This voice seemed to come from the depths of the long river of time, making Xie Que feel as though time had flowed by.

Although it was only a sentence, it seemed like years had passed.

Cold sweat began to flow down his back.

At this moment, Xie Que finally raised his head.

He could see that this Zhenwu Emperor did not seem to be like the secret master that Dashun worshiped back then.

There is still some humanity, and Dashun lets go even if he wants to break away from his identity as a worshiper of gods.

This Zhenwu Emperor can tell from his voice that he has an extremely strong character.

There is a domineering nature that does not allow others to disobey.

Letting you worship me is a gift given to you. How dare you refuse?

Xie Que couldn't help but sweat dripping from his forehead.

He couldn't help but remember that when the fallen boy entered the reincarnation path, he had not yet worshiped the gods.

With such strong talent and qualifications, the Red Dragon King thinks he is the person most likely to break the shackles of martial arts.

But for no reason, he worshiped Emperor Zhenwu as his honour.

I'm afraid...there are also Emperor Zhenwu's own reasons for this.

How could such a domineering god, a small warrior of the third realm, dare to refuse?

Xie Que also knew that in front of such a domineering god, his silence would not make the other party let him go.

He looked at the halo in front of him, and the figure in it seemed to be above the nine heavens.

The two qi of yin and yang in the left hand are constantly coiling, as if holding all things in the world, which can instantly overturn the world and mediate the universe.

Xie Que knew that this halo was nothing but divinity.

Just a thought, there is so much divinity that comes down.

Xie Que's heart trembled.

Between that divinity, he could see countless lives going through reincarnations of life and death.

Worshipers burned incense, kowtowed, made offerings, and offered sacrifices day and night, all praying for the protection of the Zhenwu Emperor.

In fact, Xie Que could even see countless stars flickering and dying, as well as the birth and destruction of a large world.

He seemed to be the lord of stars, the king of the world, around whom the nine heavens revolved, and all the gods bowed their heads because of him.

He is aloof, and even his tone contains an absolute self that cannot be opposed by others.

Xie Que even doubted if he dared to say no.

This Zhenwu Emperor would take action without hesitation.

But does such a powerful Zhenwu Emperor also need worshipers?

A doubt arose in Xie Que's heart, but when he opened his mouth, he couldn't say so.

He considered his tone: "Great Emperor, I have entered Buddhism."

"So what?" Emperor Zhenwu's voice was still so intolerant of any disobedience.

Xie Que gritted his teeth: "I don't need any faith."

"I don't need any piety." The domineering majesty in this voice was still there, as if the whole world needed to revolve around him.

"Since there is no need to be pious, then please come back, Emperor." Xie Que shook his head, feeling very unafraid in his heart.

After all, even if he died, he would be resurrected the next day.

Unless there is something wrong with Emperor Zhenwu and he is trapped in one place.

Emperor Zhenwu’s voice sounded again:
"You are my designated inheritor."

Like a thunder, it resounded in Xie Que's ears, and even made him feel his eardrums trembling:

"Kneel quickly!"

"What the hell?" Xie Que cursed in his heart, but he still spoke politely. After all, no one wants to die in vain.

Who knows if Emperor Zhenwu can still find him after his resurrection.

"I'm grateful to the Emperor for his respect...but I don't want to worship God." Xie Que could only say it plainly.

After all, for someone who is so self-absorbed, no matter what excuses you find, it's useless.

I can only tell the other person clearly that I don’t want to worship God.

The next moment, a golden lightning shot directly out of the hazy halo.

Directly reaching Xie Que's eyebrows.

Xie Que felt a horrifying feeling in his heart, and he immediately instinctively raised his hand to protect his forehead.

The fist intention, which was almost solid, condensed several different martial arts wills in front of his forehead.

But after that golden and brilliant divinity sank into Xie Que's body, it started to divide crazily like cancer cells.

Each of them was mixed with extremely mottled information about sentient beings' thoughts, and countless life memories suddenly entered Xie Que's mind.

Xie Que took a deep breath.

He was not afraid of this.After Jingxuan became a collective of evil thoughts, he already had his own way of dealing with it.

The ball of divinity in Mo Buddha Fuji's body began to rotate continuously, absorbing the information consciousness into it in a moment, leaving only a ball of pure power in an instant.

It began to be absorbed by Xie Que's acupoints and transformed into pure Qi and blood.

"This power..." Xie Que couldn't help but be ecstatic in his heart.

Of the more than 70 orifices that he had not filled, ten of them were filled in an instant!
When Xie Que looked at the halo of Emperor Zhenwu again, he found that the halo was actually a little dim.

What made Xie Que curious was that there was no follow-up reaction to the halo.

"Great Emperor?..." Xie Que called a little cautiously.

But the next moment, the halo's reaction actually made Xie Que feel a little baffled.

"Are you willing to worship me?"

"What?" Xie Que recalled it and realized that he had heard it right.

Isn't this the first sentence he spoke after his arrival?
Score twice now?
Can this thing also score twice?

Xie Que thought about it and realized that he had heard correctly, so he tentatively continued without making any response.

After a while, the voice asked exactly the same thing as before:
"Why shouldn't you...?"

"Why not?"

Xie Que didn't even pretend to be pretentious, and said in a blunt tone: "Emperor, I have entered Buddhism."

"so what?"

"I don't need any faith."

"I don't need piety."

……

Compared to just now, the current conversation seems even faster.

In a few blinks, the entire process is complete.

As expected by Xie Que, after the Zhenwu Emperor said the last sentence of "kneel down quickly", a stream of divinity shot out of his body and penetrated into his eyebrows again.

Xie Que did not resist, and the thousands of thoughts in this divinity were also swallowed up by the non-dual body of the demon Buddha.

The rest of the power was absorbed by Xie Que's body, just because the acupuncture points at the back became more and more greedy.

Xie Que only filled five acupoints this time.

But he was also very energetic. If he wanted to save it by himself, this one acupoint would take him nearly a month.

Not to mention the acupuncture points at the back, it will only take more and more time.

After completely absorbing the divine power, Xie Que looked at the halo of Emperor Zhenwu's thoughts with some lingering interest.

But unexpectedly, this idea has not dissipated yet.

It's just that the halo is getting darker.

And the figure among them became increasingly clear.

Xie Que swallowed. He didn't know what the hidden dangers of doing this were.

But there are not many opportunities to harvest the wool of the gods, and the opportunity before him now is only this one.

In the end, Xie Que gritted his teeth and decided to continue!
As expected, the voice came again: "Are you willing to worship me?"

Even if he scored three times, Xie Que was never tired of it.

Soon, the divine power was absorbed by Xie Que again.

He smacked his lips, obviously unsatisfied.

Now at this time, only two acupoints are filled.

It is far from enough to save enough.

This is not only the reason why Xie Que's acupoints have a huge appetite, but also because he can feel it.

The divine power emanating from this halo also became weaker and weaker.

Compared to the first time, it was much weaker.

But the figure also seemed to be dimmed by the radiance of divinity, thus becoming clearer.

It's just that Xie Que can't control this now, he just wants to drain the power from it.

A moment later, Xie Que had already had more than ten conversations in this halo.

Each time you get less power than the last time.

Nowadays, it's not as good as Xie Que's ability to eat a few more bites.

All of this only happened within Xie Que's mind and soul space.

Outsiders have no way of detecting what's going on, they just know.

It seemed that Emperor Zhenwu came in person and used starlight to pull Xie Que's soul.

At this moment, in Xie Que's soul, the figure in the halo appeared completely before his eyes.

That was not what Xie Que thought. It was a god who could subvert the world through the heaven and earth.

After it lost the protection of its divine power, all that appeared was a naked male body.

His black hair is hanging down and his eyes are staring straight ahead, extremely stupid.

Xie Que took a deep breath. Is this really the Zhenwu Emperor?

Or... I admit that I was wrong.

But the starlight falling from the Big Dipper is unmistakable.

Apart from Emperor Zhenwu, he could not think of anyone else who could control such a large group of stars.

Just when Xie Que was about to gather the last piece of wool.

An extremely weak voice came into Xie Que's ears: "Don't come... My divine power can only maintain my most basic thinking ability..."

"What?!" Xie Que couldn't help being startled and looked at the man in front of him.

The foolishness in this man's eyes gradually faded away, replaced by a feeling of incomparable weakness and lack of energy.

"Who are you?" Xie Que couldn't help but ask, he was extremely curious about this person's identity.

I thought it would be the Zhenwu Emperor, but I didn't expect it to be like a robot that had been programmed in advance.

Speaking and acting can only be carried out by relying on a set of dead procedures.

If there is no success and the divinity is infinite, Xie Que feels that this may continue endlessly.

He originally guessed that the figure among them was not Emperor Zhenwu, but perhaps just a program set by him.

But unexpectedly, this "program" actually came to life.

"Me? Don't you know?" The man smiled as if he was mocking himself.

But Xie Que was extremely surprised in his heart: "Are you really the True Martial Emperor?"

The man's head twisted slightly: "Yeah."

Xie Que didn't know whether to believe it or not, but there were too many evil things in the world.

He could only ask tentatively: "Why did the Great Emperor end up like this?"

The man sighed: "I wonder...do you know the essence of divinity?"

Xie Que couldn't help but be stunned.

His understanding of divinity is extremely simple.

It is the power that comes from the concentrated thoughts of countless believers.

It seems to have all kinds of miraculous qualities, but it is also particularly easy to influence the minds of others.

If you want to reach the Sixth Realm, overcoming the cognitive confusion and madness caused by divinity is the first condition.

After hearing what Xie Que said, the man suspected to be Emperor Zhenwu nodded: "You are right."

"But do you know... what is faith poisoning?"

(End of this chapter)