As soon as Fang Ning heard that the ghost king Bodhisattva was coming, he immediately knew that things were going to be tricky again.
From the previous confrontation between Zhi Nan and his main body, the Great Demon Lord, he understood the fact that these two separate worlds, which were supposed to be one body and two sides, had a great contradiction and conflict.
The root of the conflict is simple. This incarnation is hanging out alone, just like a feudal vassal, and it already has the idea of self-reliance.
If they were in the same realm, this situation would naturally not be possible, and all thoughts of the incarnation would be under the control of the main body.
Sitting on the flower hill, Fang Ning sighed and said, "Uncle, you are right. This matter is never perfect. The incarnation is indeed good and can help the main body to prevent disasters, but it has been left out for a long time. They will also rebel."
"Isn't this normal? You have to run the horses and don't give them grass to eat. You have to fatten yourself up and kill the meat after running. Don't you rebel and wait to be killed for the New Year?" The uncle said confidently.
"Now let's take a look at the conflicts between the incarnations of the good gods. How do they resolve them?" Fang Ning had no idea and could only wait and see.
He knew very well how Zhi Nan dealt with his great demon master. He did not hesitate to learn the uncle's righteousness skills, switch families, perform painful cuts, release the suppressed good thoughts, and kill all 8 other similar people in one fell swoop. It has not been restored to its original state, and it is clear that it will try to trick the main body again in the future.
If the demon does this, what can the Bodhisattva do
He wanted to see if there was any difference.
"No matter how they resolve it, I can't suffer any loss." The uncle said plausibly.
"..." Fang Ning rolled his eyes.
At this time, Chong Daqing floated over secretly and said in a babbling tone: "Young man, Da Qinglong, you have nothing to do anyway, why don't you call your royal chef out and let's cook some food and have a picnic?"
"..." Fang Ning twisted his face and said calmly, "You have a beautiful idea."
Wouldn't it be better for him to secretly read two novels during the cooking and eating time
It's just not possible.
"Stingy, I despise you," the big green insect said angrily when he saw that his plan could not succeed, "I still want to tell you what kind of style that old Bodhisattva is."
"Well, tell me," Fang Ning couldn't help but sneered, and quickly secretly told the uncle, "Bring out a plate of your glowing food."
"Damn it, every time you mess up, you have to make up for it from me." The uncle was equally angry.
"Don't act like a child and be more generous. Don't you want to know this information?" Fang Ning said involuntarily.
The uncle had no choice but to take out a plate of luminous dishes and give it to him.
Fang Ning borrowed flowers to offer to the Buddha and placed them in front of the big caterpillar.
"I just said it casually, don't take it seriously..." Fang Ning said calmly.
The big caterpillar's eyes lit up, and then he said sarcastically: "Actually, if you don't give it to me, I will tell you. After all, last time you asked me a question using this luminous dish, I didn't give you an answer."
"Well, he is such a simple insect. If he didn't mention this, I would almost forget about it." Fang Ning said to the uncle.
"Huh, who are you two opera stars acting for?" the uncle said angrily.
"Of course I'm showing it to you," Fang Ning said confidently.
"..." The uncle had nothing to say.
As expected, Daqing was just being polite, and the next second, he completely devoured the food in one gulp.
Then it patted its belly and said: "Unfortunately, there are too few. But it tastes good if it has this. I will tell you what the old Bodhisattva is like..."
"Speak slowly, don't be in a hurry." Fang Ning said seriously.
"That old Bodhisattva is a rare good person. My old father's original words said this. If kindness is a weird thing among gods, then this old Bodhisattva is the weirdest among the weird."
Chong Daqing seemed to be trapped in long-lasting memories. In his eyes, there was a trace of confusion, a trace of puzzlement, and a trace of emotion.
"What's going on with this insect? It can have so many emotions in one look?" the uncle asked in confusion.
"No matter how naive a guy is, there will be moments when he is profound." Fang Ning took the opportunity to give the uncle a slap. "This is very much like you. You are also very smart sometimes."
"..." The uncle is very innocent.
Hearing the next words, Renrenyigu quickly understood why Daqing had such emotions.
"I remember a few years ago, I was very hungry, so I went to the Celestial Tribe's own territory to find something to eat..." Daqing slowly told a story, "At that time, my vitality collapsed, there was no magic support, and the harvest was very poor. Those civilians just I begged the gods and Buddhas, but no one paid any attention to them. Only this old Bodhisattva came forward, and he allowed me to exempt the people from paying for the food."
"I said I was hungry too, and then he cut off the meat from his legs and gave it to me... saying that I could eat the flesh of the Bodhisattva to satisfy my hunger, but mortals could not. Mortals could only eat food grown in the ground."
"I just remembered this recently. I forgot a lot of things when I came down. I didn't expect that I actually had a relationship with this new dad."
"Then did you eat it in the end?" Fang Ning asked quickly. This is a real version of cutting meat to feed the eagle. I didn't expect that the Ghost King Bodhisattva could actually do such a thing
You must know that this was originally just a legend in mythology. In reality, there are filial sons who cut meat to feed their mothers.
"Of course not. My old father suddenly showed up and refused to let me eat it. He also exempted the people from paying taxes." Chong Daqing said bitterly, as if he felt very sorry for not eating the Bodhisattva meat.
"Fortunately, if you eat Bodhisattva meat, you will probably turn into a pest." Fang Ning shook his head.
"Okay, I've finished talking about the old Bodhisattva. It's okay. I'll leave first. You can stay here and be in a daze." Chong Daqing was a little embarrassed and wanted to run away.
"Wait a minute, didn't you say that the old Bodhisattva was coming down soon, and you didn't want to see what would happen between them?" Fang Ning blocked him.
Since there is a cause and effect between Daqing and the old Bodhisattva, it is likely to play a big role.
"Then wait for me, I'll go find some honey brewed by the bees to eat." After Chong Daqing finished speaking, he flew towards a flowery area in the distance.
Fang Ning did not stop him. He made a mental calculation. Looking at it this way, the true form of the Ghost King Bodhisattva was really kind to the point of being pedantic.
Could it be that with his divine thoughts coming down to earth, he could be kind to others everywhere? He never acted like a god, nor did he use his strength to squeeze the blood and sweat of others.
From this point of view, this old Bodhisattva is really rare.
It's like a guy who loves small animals appears in the hierarchy of Tyrannosaurus rex.
Fang Ning has also seen the true style of Buddha. The five Arhats who fought for blood and killed each other vividly demonstrated the essence of Buddhism in the upper world.
These higher-level life forms will not be kind people after all.