Shi Kong took off his red cloak and generously admitted his identity, "That's right, I am the famous, highly respected, benevolent, and handsome monk Shi Kong."
"Amitabha."
His narcissism and arrogance are consistent with his mental state.
Lin Xi had heard of Shi Kong's name, but had never met him.
Almost every time a fragment is encountered, it's his doing: Northeast Fox Base, Thousand-Year-Old Corpse, Ghost Domain Cockroach Monster.
This person is always hiding in the background and causing trouble.
But today he went to the Jiang family home and deliberately provoked her.
Lin Xi said calmly, "I'll give you one minute to say your last words."
Master Shi Kong put his hands together and chanted Amitabha. “Benefactor, please heed my advice. You are constantly shouting and killing, which shows your violent nature. Only by cultivating your character can you find peace.”
He radiates golden light, has his own beauty filter, and comes with his own background music.
This was the first time Lin Xi had ever met such a strange person.
She commented with great interest, "Your technique is not bad, but I will definitely tear off your mask!"
Shi Kong shook his head and said, "Everyone wears a mask, so why be curious about my true face?"
"Have you ever heard the saying, 'Distance makes the heart grow fonder'?"
Lin Xi waved her hand and summoned heavenly lightning. "Enough nonsense. Since you won't talk, let's fight."
Sizzle—!
Thick bolts of lightning swirled in the air, and ten talismans emitted a dazzling white light.
Shi Kong stood still, took out a wooden fish, and slowly tapped it intermittently.
He curled the corners of his mouth, "A proper Taoist priest only kills ghosts, not people, and besides, I also have a golden aura."
"You won't kill me, and you can't kill me."
Lin Xi's face stiffened.
That crazy monk was right.
There are laws in the human world and judgments in the underworld. Taoist priests cannot kill innocent people indiscriminately; only vengeful ghosts burdened with blood sins can be killed.
However, sometimes living is more painful than dying.
Lin Xi raised an eyebrow. "I never intended to kill you. I just wanted to beat you up."
"Little Fu Fu, beat him up!!"
The ten Heavenly Thunder Talismans jumped, releasing ten bolts of lightning simultaneously, filling the surrounding space with electricity.
With nowhere to retreat, Shi Kong could only rely on his cultivation to withstand the attack.
Holy crap! No wonder he's the ruthless person predicted; he can unleash his charm at the drop of a hat.
He entered the illusory Dharma Form too many times, and his strength has greatly declined. He definitely can't beat her.
Shi Kong finally panicked, "Wait! I have something to say to you, stop!!"
Lin Xi watched him get hit and made sarcastic remarks from the side.
"You think you're so great? You can't even handle a little lightning bolt? And you dare call yourself a highly respected monk?"
"Say 'Sister, spare my life,' and I might let you go."
Shi Kong endured ten miniature versions of heavenly lightning, and was in so much pain that he wanted to curse.
No! Hold it in!!
Damn! I can't hold it in anymore.
Shi Kong took a deep breath and roared in a clear and resonant voice.
"Fuck you! Your sister!"
Lin Xi said calmly, "I don't have a sister."
"Holy shit! #*%!"
Shi Kong was furious and shouted out dozens of traditional Chinese phrases in one breath, which were all very vulgar.
The next second, he took out the charred wooden fish and struck it hard, his voice trembling slightly.
"I am sorry, Master, I am sorry, Buddha. This humble monk has actually sworn. Today's merits are reduced by one, reduced by two... reduced by fifty-six."
Thump thump thump—!
Lin Xi twitched the corner of her mouth and took back the ten Heavenly Thunder Talismans.
The monk didn't resist, seemingly not wanting to fight.
Thump thump thump, thump thump thump!
Shi Kong closed his eyes and frantically struck the wooden fish.
The fish was half rotten, but they were still pounding it.
Lin Xi glanced at him, her expression somewhat complicated.
This guy has been struck by lightning ten times, yet he's still using beauty filters and loud background music.
I can give up my life, but I can't stop using beauty filters.
She is in a very beautiful mental state.
Shi Kong continued striking the wooden fish, "Namo Amitabha Buddha, your disciple sincerely repents..."
Lin Xi grew increasingly irritated as she listened, her heart pounding like a cat's claws. She said impatiently, "Stop reading, or I'll chop you up again."
With a flick of his wrist, Shi Kong shattered the wooden fish completely.
He sighed deeply, "The last wooden fish, my sins are not yet atoned."
"That's it. I'll take responsibility for my own mistakes."
Lin Xi urged, "Tell me quickly, what do you want with me?"
Shi Kong stood up and straightened his robe. "Benefactor, haste makes waste."
Lin Xi warned, "If you keep talking nonsense, I'll really chop you up."
"You're threatening me, fine!" Shi Kong said angrily. "I accept your threat."
He became serious and said, word by word, "I have come to see you for world peace, for the well-being of all, for the elimination of darkness, and for a peaceful world."
"Guess what I saw in the illusory appearance?"
It's all rambling and doesn't get to the point.
Lin Xi's patience ran out. "Go inside and talk to the Special Administration Bureau slowly. I don't want to hear it."
As the familiar Heavenly Thunder Talisman was about to fly out, Shi Kong hurriedly shouted, "I saw you in the illusory Dharma Form, a completely different you!!"
Lin Xi paused slightly, "Tell me in detail."
Shi Kong wiped away his cold sweat and tried hard to recall the scene he had just witnessed.
He left home at the age of ten to become a monk, and at the age of fifteen he entered the realm of illusory phenomena, thus gaining insight into the lives of sentient beings.
In his eyes, all living beings were a mass of energy; some were multicolored, some were predominantly gray, some were predominantly gold, but no one was black or white.
Green represents life, gold represents merit, gray represents malice, and white represents purity.
Black represents destruction!
It is perfectly normal for humans to have both good and evil qualities, and under the constraints of morality and the rule of law, these will not cause harm to the world.
People with black skin are different; they possess the power to destroy the world.
After spending ten years of his lifespan, Shi Kong calculated that such a person would appear on a certain day.
He entered into the illusory realm of phenomena and observed the colors of sentient beings.
Who is it? Where is it?
The black-clad man was not found, but Shi Kong inadvertently witnessed a scene he would never forget for the rest of his life.
The world was plunged into darkness, countless pieces of corpses were scattered everywhere, screams echoed through the sky, and blood stained the sea red.
A person exuding an aura of malevolence... no, he cannot be called a person, but a monster.
The monsters stood in the air, destroying city after city.
The sky collapsed and the earth caved in, causing immense suffering to all living beings.
This is the future! He actually glimpsed the future!
The world will be destroyed in the future!!
Is there no way to change all of this?
No! There's always a glimmer of hope.
After six months of depression, Shi Kong re-entered the realm of illusion, focusing his energy on finding a glimmer of hope.
He found it.
Beneath the monster's feet, a small, luminous figure seemed to be trying to stop the destruction.
One person's strength is too small, so Shikong defected from the temple, joined an evil organization, and searched for people with black hair.
The organization's leader is not, nor is the second-in-command.
They are not; they are not dark enough.
Shi Kong looked excited. "Do you understand?"
After listening to Xuanli's cryptic words, Lin Xi frowned slightly. "I understand. You want me to help you find a Black man?"
Shi Kong suddenly laughed, a laugh that sent chills down one's spine.
"No! I've already found it."
"You shouldn't have been born."
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