Immortal I Speedrun Supernatural Game

Chapter 642 The True Buddha Here

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Countless insects clung to the Black Buddha's arm, gnawing at the hole created by Monk Huiming's punch.

Although the speed was somewhat slow compared to the size of the Buddha statue, it was still visibly causing damage.

The black, filthy shell that seemed indestructible to the players was like delicious nourishment to these equally filthy and twisted insects.

"How dare you!" Du Ye was no longer the arrogant person he had been before.

At this moment, he truly felt that his status and everything he possessed were under threat.

In an instant, the entire black Buddha statue began to writhe, and countless black threads emerged from its outer shell, attempting to swat and crush the swarm of insects off its body.

Just then, a mocking voice came from within Black Buddha's body.

"Smash! Valudo! Lift up Yotomalei! (World! Let time stand still!)"

Wu Wang is still putting up a fight!

The special effects of the [Source Code Engine] repeatedly collided with the essence of the cicada at crucial moments, interrupting its opponent.

The black silk thread that had been quickly processing the insects immediately trembled and drooped limply.

Taking advantage of the situation, Monk Huiming continued his frenzied attack on various parts of the black Buddha, creating one empty hole after another on the bizarre Buddha statue.

Through those pitted holes, one can see that the Buddha statue is also filled with countless black threads, as if the entire black Buddha is made of these threads.

Upon closer inspection, one can discover that these threads are so fine that even players with exceptionally high eyesight would likely be unable to see the feet.

“These…are not threads.” Passion Fruit’s voice was slightly bitter.

Ruoshui also subconsciously swallowed and said with lingering fear, "They are centipedes... each one is a long and thin centipede."

The fortress looked up and glanced at the hundred-meter-tall giant Buddha.

If this thing is indeed made entirely of tiny black centipedes, then if these centipedes were to spread out, they would probably be enough to submerge the entire underground Buddhist kingdom.

That was a real swarm of insects!

And those insects surrounding Monk Huiming, even helping him gnaw on the black Buddha, didn't seem like good things at first glance.

They were all cicadas the size of a fingernail, which swallowed the fine, thread-like centipedes with their needle-like hollow mouthparts.

The battlefield of billions of insect swarms is enough to make one's scalp crawl.

Rather than saying that the evil of Duye and the good of Huiming are fighting, it is more like that two monsters of different extremes are tearing each other apart.

"Damn it! Come out! Get out here!" Du Ye finally couldn't stand Wu Wang causing trouble inside the Black Buddha anymore.

Black Buddha raised one hand and thrust it through his own abdomen, grabbing a humanoid creature and pulling it out.

Wu Wang was held in his hand like a little chick, but a playful expression still appeared on his face as he teased:

"What's wrong? Did you eat something bad?"

“My mom taught me since I was little that I shouldn’t eat dirty food from outside because it’s easy to get an upset stomach. Why don’t you understand this?”

"Oh, I see. You don't have a mother, do you? No wonder you're so ill-mannered."

Simple foul language, ultimate enjoyment.

This guy's words are enough to make you grit your teeth in anger.

The players watching below couldn't help but laugh, their faces contorted with embarrassment.

“You really can’t eat dirty things from outside. I even beat him up a couple of years ago for drinking the wrong things,” Wu Xiaoyou said seriously.

Jin Xin, the reckless fellow, said with some confusion: "Why do I have to get beaten up just for having a drink? We're all adults, you should just say a few words. Sister Hua, you're being a bit unreasonable."

They were not unaware of Wu Xiaoyou's skills.

This woman is probably quite formidable when she gets into a fight.

Upon hearing this, Wu Xiaoyou said expressionlessly, "He drank paraquat and used it to moisten his throat and make it easier to swallow mothballs."

Other players: "..."

That definitely deserves a beating.

It would be a bit unreasonable not to beat them up.

At the same time, Ruoshui had some other thoughts in her mind.

If something like this happened a couple of years ago, it proves that Wei Da Lao and Hua Jie were already Spirit Disaster players back then, right?

Paraquat, an herbicide that directly affects the body and is theoretically irreversible, was supposedly cured simply by beating someone up...

That proves that at that time, such an injury was nothing to the two siblings.

Whether it's powerful healing items or special healing skills.

Such a nonchalant statement indicates that they don't care about these things at all.

To have such depth in just two years... they must not be lone wolf players, right?

She glanced at the fortress and the heart of ashes beside her.

From the beginning of the instance until now, she has always felt that the soldiers of these two border troops are too cooperative with the widow and the other shore flower.

Are all soldiers so good-tempered? I doubt it.

In an instant, the identities of Wu Wang and his sister became increasingly mysterious to Ruoshui.

"What is paraquat?" came Wusheng's childish voice.

Of course he didn't understand the word.

In response, Wu Xiaoyou simply squinted and said, "It's nothing, just a herbicide that was discontinued by those so-called adults without mental problems."

Suddenly, she changed her tone and asked, "Wusheng, why do you think people clear away weeds?"

This problem is no challenge for Wusheng, who feeds himself in the vegetable garden every day.

The other person immediately said, "Because weeds will steal the water from the vegetables and attract pests, clearing them away will make the vegetables less susceptible to disease."

Upon hearing this, Wu Xiaoyou looked up at Wu Wang, who had already escaped from the Black Buddha's grasp and was fighting alongside Monk Huiming.

She said softly, "Yes, if weeds aren't cleared, pests will grow."

"Wusheng, are you willing to join me in ridding this world of scourge?"

This statement surprised the other players who were watching the drama unfold.

Again? My dear sister, what's gotten into you this time?

It was alright when we fought Du Nie before, but Du Ye in front of us is obviously not someone Wu Sheng can fool, right?

What? Do you feel that Monk Huiming isn't angry enough, so you're going to add fuel to the fire?

However, Wu Wang, who was dodging the black silk centipede in the sky and constantly using his elemental gun to interfere with Du Ye, looked down and saw his second sister talking to Wu Sheng, occasionally pointing in this direction.

The smile on his lips became even more pronounced.

That's right, that's it, Second Sister.

This situation is not something Huiming can solve alone.

We also need the help of a Buddha.

A true Buddhist, born to remain untainted by the mud.

His gaze returned to the three-faced Buddha head of the Black Buddha, and while waiting for the [Source Code Engine] skill to cool down, he casually remarked:

"Duye, Duye, how come you can't even make a proper Buddha statue?"

"Anger on the left, pain on the right, what's missing in the middle?"

"My God, could it be something you could never get in your entire life?"

These words seemed to have struck a nerve with Du Ye.

The black Buddha's gaze was fixed on the monk Huiming, who was controlling countless cicadas.

Then he turned to Wu Wang and said fiercely:

"You bastard! It's all because of you!" "I was just one step away from becoming a perfect Buddha! Gone! Everything is gone!"

Amidst roars, Black Buddha, even at the cost of having Huiming and the monk inflict several more holes on his body, was determined to attack Wu Wang, who was twirling and leaping through the air.

boom--

Wu Wang was slapped hard and thrown to the ground.

The giant palm of the black Buddha was like the Five Finger Mountain, pressing Wu Wang, the Monkey King, firmly to the ground, instantly raising a cloud of dust.

Even so, the other party still seemed not to be satisfied, and frantically swung his fists and slammed them on the ground, making one loud thud after another.

With each strike, you could even feel the ground around you sink a little.

When Black Buddha was finally forced to raise his hand and give up his attack under the offensive of Monk Huiming, Wu Wang was nowhere to be seen on the ground.

All that remained was a huge, deep pit, with a human-shaped hole in the center.

I can hardly imagine what happened to Wu Wang after suffering such an attack.

The players had no time to pay attention to Wu Xiaoyou and Wusheng's conversation; they rushed forward to offer assistance.

Passion Fruit and Mug hurriedly took out precious medical supplies from their backpacks, hoping to save Wu Wang as long as he had a breath left.

I'm afraid he might not survive on the spot...

call--

However, before the players could even retrieve Wu Wang, a hand reached out from the deep pit right before everyone's eyes.

Clinging to the edge of the deep pit, that familiar figure climbed back up.

He raised an eyebrow and looked at the crowd with a puzzled expression, "What? You all think I'd be seriously injured by a slap?"

Everyone couldn't help but turn to look at Jinxin, who was the only player present who had undergone body tempering.

He shook his head and said, "Don't look at me. If those blows had hit me, I would probably have been seriously injured and paralyzed on one side. I would have to rely on someone to feed me liquid food for the rest of my life."

Upon hearing this, and seeing Wu Wang completely unharmed, all the players were filled with intense shock.

Is this even human?

Ruoshui further confirmed her conjecture.

The widow and the other shore flower are definitely not ordinary players of the Spirit Disaster!

I wonder if they've joined any organization. After I finish this dungeon, will it be too late for them to join a team and become powerful?

Wu Wang didn't have time to pay attention to his companions. He shrugged and took to the air again.

He certainly wouldn't be seriously injured by a few punches.

Because that first slap actually killed him instantly!

It was clear that Du Ye's anger towards himself had reached its peak.

"Ha, that was really hard, you smashed my buddy into mincemeat. Oh, I wonder what my brand of meat sauce tastes like."

As he joked about himself, a flash of gold appeared behind him, followed by Wu Xiaoyou's voice:

"It must be bitter, since not many people can smile in front of you."

At this moment, she was still holding Wusheng, who seemed somewhat uneasy.

The Black Buddha's fierce blows just now were like an earthquake; if Wusheng had remained where he was, something terrible would probably have happened.

Only then did she hold the other person and fly into the air.

"You guessed it?" Wu Wang asked, making a face at Wu Sheng, who looked still shaken.

To this, Wu Xiaoyou replied irritably, "Nonsense, who else but me could figure out what you're thinking! If we hadn't come in together, you probably would have messed things up."

Faced with his second sister's teasing, Wu Wang said with a grin, "You have your way of playing when you're around, and I naturally have other ways of playing when you're not."

He gradually stopped making funny faces and acting unserious.

Looking at the fight between Duye and Huiming Monk not far away.

He said calmly, "When the stone gate opened and I came in and met Du Ye, I realized an awkward problem—I came in too early."

"Perhaps under normal circumstances, this instance shouldn't have found Duye so quickly, so given everyone's abilities at the time, it's probably impossible to defeat him."

"My limit is just to interfere with him and cause him some pain."

"Therefore, I needed to give Monk Huiming a chance to transform, which is why I made a bet with Duye that I couldn't win."

He had just finished speaking when Wu Xiaoyou chimed in.

Looking at the three-faced Buddha head of Duye, he squinted and said:

"But there's still one question that doesn't make sense. Since Duye wanted to devour the Venerable Huiming so badly, why didn't he just let him enter the underground Buddhist kingdom instead of using that mandala stone gate to block the Venerable Huiming's obsession there forever?"

"The reason is simple - the Buddha who saves sentient beings from their karma is the one who attained this state while harboring the selfish attachment of 'sentient beings are for me'."

"However, though few, there are still those among all living beings who are well-intentioned."

"The imperfection that Du Ye speaks of is precisely that lack of 'goodness' that he himself can never perceive."

"The incongruous facial features on his Buddha statues are—the compassionate face!"

Upon hearing his second sister's explanation, Wu Wang gave a thumbs-up in agreement.

That's what he thought too.

Du Ye's true desire was not simply to devour the monk Huiming.

Instead, he waits until the other person is tormented by their ego to the point of finally swallowing their "good" side before emerging to devour them.

In this way, since the power of the monk Huiming originally came from him, he could use this "goodness" to make up for his own shortcomings.

But now, thanks to Wu Wang's interruption...

Not only did my ego fail to devour goodness, but it was also devoured by goodness itself.

Now, Master Huiming's attachment to self is "goodness" itself, a selfless attachment to "I am for all sentient beings," which is completely opposite to the essence of saving sentient beings, making it impossible for him to find a way to communicate.

This is why Du Ye was so furious and defensive when Wu Wang mentioned that the other party couldn't create that faceless face.

All of this was indeed Wu Wang's doing.

Otherwise, why would he call himself the creator of conspiracy theories when he returns?

The yin aspect is the practice of ferrying!

“Then another question arises.” Wu Xiaoyou looked down at Wusheng and said, “Whether it is ‘all beings for me’ or ‘I for all beings,’ in the end, the Venerable Huiming is still someone who is attracted to Jinchan by his ego. No one knows what kind of distortion will occur if Jinchan really leaves Duye and comes into his body.”

"Therefore, you need someone who can completely destroy Jin Chan to ensure that Monk Huiming will not be affected by it."

"That would require someone who is completely unaffected by the cicada to do it."

At this point, her tone suddenly turned somewhat bitter.

He sighed and said, "Brother, we've all grown up. We can't go back to the innocence of childhood."

These words made Wu Wang shake his head helplessly.

Yes, let alone other players, even I and my second sister couldn't meet this condition.

Whether it's their obsession with reviving their eldest sister Wu Qing or settling scores with the descendants of those Venerable Ones, these things have determined that they are no longer pure.

Or rather, no one who has truly grown up in the real sense is qualified to destroy the cicada.

Throughout the entire Cibei Temple, only Wusheng, a child with a pure and innocent heart, could achieve this.

He had no obsessions.

He is content with everything he has now.

He was the being that the cicada, which feeds on obsession, hated most.

He is the true Buddha who can save this world! (End of Chapter)