I Make History a Myth

　　Liushi's body trembled as if it had been electrocuted.

　　The lips lost the strength to speak for themselves.

　　The mighty Buddha.

　　Can understand people.

　　Lying, arguing.

　　Meaningless.

　　"That's why I'm here to meet you today."

　　The Buddha statue looked at Shi, and the more he looked, the more satisfied he became.

　　It's a golden finger,

　　A quaint scripture fell into Shi's hands, "This is "The Dharma Destroys All Buddhist Scriptures."

　　"It contains the supreme Buddha Dharma and has supreme power."

　　"I'll give it to you now."

　　"You have to study and practice well."

　　"When the fate is over, I will entertain you in the world of great freedom and bliss."

　　Say it.

　　A golden bridge flew from afar.

　　The Buddha statues and the gods and goddesses went up the golden bridge together.

　　fly away from this world.

　　Liushi held the "Dharma Exterminates All Buddhist Sutras" in his hands.

　　Totally don't understand what's going on.

　　I am greedy, greedy, and hateful.

　　I used the Dharma to make money, hype, and jumped repeatedly on the edge of deception.

　　As a result, the Buddha did not blame me after going down to the realm.

　　Instead, it moderates me.

　　Want to lead me to Elysium?

　　With a dazed feeling, Li Shi opened "The Dharma Exterminates All Buddhist Sutras", and soon became immersed in it. .

Chapter 27

　　Maoshan.

　　After the aura returned from the cave.

　　Flowers and trees on Maoshan Mountain.

　　It grows wildly under the nourishment of aura.

　　Just under two months.

　　A huge Maoshan.

　　Just like a primeval forest.

　　The trees are dense, the flowers and plants are lush, and there are many insects and mosquitoes.

　　It caused great trouble to the people who patrol here.

　　But these are troublesome for the patrolmen.

　　For those who practice it, it is like heaven.

　　On the towering tree with a height of more than ten meters, a ghost-like figure shuttles through the mottled light spots formed by the shade of the tree.

　　ten minutes later.

　　He landed in front of a hole in the ground.

　　Foot stomps hard.

　　He said, "Black old ghost, here I come."

　　"You came?"

　　Inside the cave.

　　An eerie hoarse voice suddenly sounded.

　　When the figure heard this sentence, the interface said, "Yeah, I'm here, how about you?"

　　"I'm here too."

　　There was a rustling sound at the door of the cave.

　　One after another came out of the burrow with rotting and foul smelling bodies.

　　As soon as these corpses appeared.

　　He scattered out on his own and entered the forest, and the figure gradually disappeared.

　　After a while, the old man in the old Tang suit came out of the hole with his back on his back.

　　behind him.

　　Followed by a burly corpse that was obviously a circle larger than a normal person.

　　It's called a corpse puppet.

　　Puppets made from corpses.

　　Invulnerable to swords and guns, invulnerable to fire and water.

　　Seeing the old man appear, the figure in front of the cave laughed, "Black old ghost, my password is correct."

　　"You have to send all the corpses you've messed with to investigate the situation."

　　"Are you being too vigilant, or can't you trust me, afraid that I will bring someone over to arrest you?"

　　Hear the words of this figure.

　　The old man who was called the black old ghost said in a hoarse voice, "Zuo Yujian, it's not that you can't trust you, but the people in the court discovered us and are now arresting people everywhere."

　　"Many Zuo Dao cultivators have already been captured by the imperial court."

　　"I am also careful."

　　His name is Ning Chaofan, nicknamed the black old ghost

　　Is a corpse hunter.

　　Make a living by sending the dead back to a foreign land.

　　But in modern times, technology has developed and prospered.

　　People's perceptions have changed.

　　No longer pursue a complete body to the ground for safety.

　　And choose cremation, and then put the ashes in.

　　Coupled with the developed transportation industry.

　　It seems like he is a corpse hunter, and there is absolutely no way to make money.

　　Fortunately, he made a lot of money when he was young.

　　Later, even if it is old and unemployed.

　　Still have the money to enjoy the old age.

　　But since a year ago, he has found out from his family the secret technique of expelling corpses passed down from his ancestors and the prophecy of the recovery of spiritual energy.

　　He got thought.

　　The older you get, the more you feel that death is approaching.

　　The more afraid, the more afraid of death.

　　Because between life and death, there is great terror.

　　He didn't want to die, he didn't want to lie in a coffin.

　　I don't want my soul to fall into hell.

　　So the black old ghost moved to the vicinity of Maoshan to study the secret technique of expelling corpses and prepare corpses.

　　While waiting for the aura in the prophecy to recover.

　　until a little over a month ago.

　　A vision occurred on Maoshan, and the spiritual energy returned to this world from the void.

　　Seeing this scene, he immediately sneaked to the edge of Maoshan.

　　Using the corpse that he had prepared earlier, he used the secret technique.

　　Made more than a dozen walking corpses and a corpse puppet.

　　Lead the guards away.

　　Sneak into Maoshan.

　　"The people of the imperial court are also true. Instead of arresting the people of Luojiao, they came to arrest our Zuodao monks."

　　"Don't even think about it."

　　"Aren't we leftist monks just digging up other people's bodies and stealing their bones?"

　　"What harm can we do?"

　　Zuo Yujin said with a haha, as if he was very dissatisfied with the court's arrest of him.