For him, having a kind heart and saving all sentient beings has permeated every word and action; he is the embodiment of Buddha in every gesture.
"Hey, do you think this old monk doesn't want a wife, kids, and a warm bed?"
Upon hearing this, the Buddha sighed helplessly, “Although you and the Goddess also came from another world, one of you returned and the other was reborn in another body. You both have a certain connection with this world, so you have a preordained marriage. But I don’t have one. I don’t know how long I would have to cultivate to find one.”
Marriage is something that is cultivated!
"I see. Then... what about the little zombie?"
At this point, Chunhu Siqiong immediately thought of Shi Wuxie, who was also a completely new existence that had never existed in this world before.
"He, like this old monk, finds it very difficult to find a spouse."
The Buddha, weary of the world, glanced at Shi Wuxie, who was staring intently at Jun Feijue, then at Jun Wuyou, who was gazing at him in a daze, and couldn't help but sigh and shake his head, "A life of hardship in love..."
Is it as difficult as you say?
Chunhu Siqiong looked unconvinced. "If it were you, it would indeed be quite risky for a lone man to have no suitors. But our little zombie has Xiao Wuyou in love with him, so is there no possibility for them?"
"Even a fairy like you can still be so hurtful when she speaks."
The Buddha, clutching his bleeding heart from the stab wound, said helplessly, "Haven't you heard the saying 'destined to be together but not to be together'? A marriage that can't be tied together will eventually come to fruition."
"Is there really no other way?"
Chunhu Siqiong still hoped that Shi Wuxie could find a good home, after all, Jun Feijue and he could never be together, and she didn't want him to continue to be lonely like this.
"There are solutions, of course, but..."
After a moment of silence, the Buddha, feeling weary, suddenly had a glint of light in his eyes. “Heavenly secrets cannot be revealed; it all depends on their individual destinies.”
"I can tell from your expression that you definitely have a solution. Stop dawdling and just say it!"
Chunhu Siqiong wouldn't stand for it. She grabbed his collar and said with a stern face, "Hurry up and spit it out!"
Forget about their profound mysteries; they're all gods now, why would they be afraid to hear the secrets of heaven?
"Little fairy, can't you be a little gentler?"
Having grown tired of looking at Jun Weiyou, whose face had darkened, the Buddha quickly pulled back his collar and took three steps back to create distance before saying, "Even if I am now a supreme god, I am still under the jurisdiction of the Heavenly Dao. If I violate the Heavenly Rules, I will be punished."
"oh?"
Upon hearing this, Chunhu Siqiong glanced at him indifferently and said, "Will you die?"
The Buddha smiled and said easily, "That's not the case."
"That settles it then!"
Chunhu Siqiong gritted her teeth and said, "Compared to being punished by the Heavenly Dao, aren't you afraid of the little zombie's teeth?"
"Little fairy, you can't really be this heartless, can you!"
Upon hearing this, the Buddha's face turned pale, and he quickly begged for mercy, "He is now a chief god, he can't just bite people randomly anymore."
"Hehe, Zero has always been willing to grant this fairy's every request, and he listens to Zero the most, you should understand, right?"
Chunhu Siqiong sneered, "I can't bite you to death, so I can't just bite you for fun? Besides, the little zombie was already so powerful before he became a god, but now I don't know what would happen if he bit me."
Tired of Buddha: "..."
Why is his life so miserable? He must be the most miserable god in the world.
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