The truth really does seem to be what this golden Buddha said.
And everything makes sense!
The Devil Dragon was broken, and Lian Biao drove the far suppressed Night Demon, who broke through the suppression and came to seek revenge on Han Qianqian, helping the Devil Dragon in some way.
In order to use the knife to kill, so he deliberately posed as a monk and provoked the war, everything seemed to be going according to the script.
Including the deliberate words spoken by the Night Demon after his death.
Only when Han Qianqian thought about it now did he feel more and more duped. Using reverse thinking to trap himself was really a brilliant move!
At the same time, Zi Qing's special body had become the best green leaf in this guy's play.
Perhaps, the Holy Immortal Body did have something magical, but it might not be able to be shown in the Night Demon's dream world.
After all, Han Qianqian's own body, which was now also the body of a loose immortal, could not even be his, but Zi Qing could. Earlier, Han Qianqian had thought that perhaps Zi Qing's immortal body was even more special, but now it seemed that perhaps it was simply the Night Demon acting.
He was merely putting on a show.
Using a fake death to send a message.
Han Qianqian's careful vigilance and caution upon hearing this had inadvertently played right into his intentions, and the fact that the crowd was all unharmed after protecting the tavern across was what instantly dispelled Han Qianqian's doubts, so much so that Han Qianqian completely believed the Night Demon's words before he died.
If this monk had not appeared appropriately to wake himself up, I am afraid I would still be in the dark.
Today, Han Qianqian might show no mercy to the zombies in the city, and on another day, it might even be the other cities around, or the whole eight-sided world.
The consequences would be unimaginable.
Thinking of this, Han Qianqian's entire body stunnedly put away the Heavenly Flame Moon Wheel, and guilt was written all over his face.
"Amitabha Buddha, as the ancient saying goes, if you can correct your mistakes, there is no greater good!" The Golden Buddha saw Han Qianqian withdraw his hand, and at that moment he also chanted lightly, "My Buddha is merciful and can give all beings a chance."
"Han Qianqian, let me ask you, are you willing to atone for your sins?"
"Atonement?" Han Qianqian frowned, "How can I atone for my sins?"
"To do the right thing for Heaven, to kill the demons, as the saying goes, if you have the cause of the demon dragon, you should have the effect of the night demon."
"Where is he?" Han Qianqian said in a cold voice.
"Thirty-eight thousand senior monks from my temple have trapped the Night Demon in that high mountain, but as you can see, the Night Demon himself is almost invincible in the dream world, and all we can do is trap his true body so that his movements are restricted. But the Night Demon is an ancient demon, whose physical body is immortal, and it is difficult to destroy him with the power of the senior monks of our temple."
"Therefore, we can only rely on you." The Golden Buddha said in a soft voice.
"Rely on me?" Han Qianqian frowned and said.
"You have the Pan Gu Axe in your hand, right?"
Han Qianqian hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded, after all, this had long been an open secret: "Not bad."
"The Pan Gu Axe is the king of all weapons in the world, it has the power to open the heavens and split the earth, any creature struck by the Pan Gu Axe will find it difficult to stay alive, so ......"
"So you want me to use the Pan Gu Axe to kill the Night Demon?" Han Qianqian asked.
The Golden Buddha gave a soft sigh, "I, Buddha, am compassionate, but the Night Demon endangers the living beings, and can even kill and control the mind in the dream world, if we don't get rid of it, it will definitely endanger the earth to the point that living beings will be destroyed in the future."
Han Qianqian frowned, and after a moment, he nodded, "Okay, I promise you."
This Night Demon had tricked himself so badly, and most importantly, had allowed himself to kill many innocent people, and for this alone, Han Qianqian would have him killed by a thousand cuts, without anyone needing to say more.
"Amitabha Buddha, Master Han is really a superior person, even if he has taken the wrong path, he can still come to his senses, which is really rare, and on behalf of the people of the world, I am grateful to Master Han for his benevolence." After saying this, the Golden Buddha slightly owed his body and gave a bow to Han Qianqian.
"The old cassock is waiting for you in the bamboo forest on the outskirts of the city." After saying this, the golden body on the city wall disappeared in a stream.
As soon as the old monk left, Big Biscuit Sky held his breath for a good half a day, watching Han Qianqian also withdraw his gaze from the city wall, before he really couldn't resist the goading of his other two brothers, and bravely, said, "So what ...... Han warrior, are you alright?"
"You ...... you have been mumbling at the city wall there ......"
The few people of Big Cake Sky had long since swept the city wall for an unknown number of times, but there was nothing on the wall.
Even in broad daylight, just the way Han Qianqian kept talking to the city wall could not help but make them both confused and very creeped out.
"Nothing." Han Qianqian shook his head.
Then, he looked at Big Biscuit Sky and the others and said, "You've all been holding out on this side of the city wall, you've had a hard time, so go back to the tavern and rest."
"But what about the group of monks outside the city?"
"Yes, warrior Han, there are many of them, if we let down our guard, if they come in, then ...... we will be completely finished."
"Yes, warrior Han, we know your skills well, but even two hands can't beat four fists."
Once the three men heard Han Qianqian's words, they couldn't help but be incomparably worried.
Han Qianqian shook his head, "It's alright, go back and rest, the monk outside doesn't need to worry much for now."
"This ......"
"Alright."
Han Qianqian's intention had already been decided, the three people could not say anything more, they looked at each other and then at Han Qianqian, and finally turned around with a sigh and walked in the direction of the tavern.
When the three left, Han Qianqian got up and flew up to the city wall. Standing on top of the city wall, Han Qianqian raised his head and looked at the sky, the sun was shining brightly.
In the next second, the whole man leapt up and flew outside the city.
In the tavern, Mo Yang and the others had sealed all the doors and windows upstairs and downstairs according to Han Qianqian's instructions, and were now rushing to the ground floor with their brothers to support Fu Mang and the others who were blocking the door with their men.
Even though there were many people in the restaurant, there were more zombies outside trying to break in.
The good thing was that there was no shortage of tables, chairs, cabinets and other objects in the restaurant, so it saved a lot of effort to keep them behind the door.
The crowd could finally sit down to have a cup of tea and catch their breath.
Seeing Mo Yang and the others coming down, Fu Mang poured a few more cups of tea and handed them to Mo Yang and Dagger Twelve and Liu Fang, along with Jianghu Bai Xiao Sheng and the rest of the Mystics Alliance.
"Conditions are limited, tea instead of wine, we will get to know each other properly with the brothers again some other day when the situation is settled." Although Fu Mang was sometimes rude, he was also frank and bold, and said warmly.
Mo Yang, Blade Twelve and the others politely accepted the tea and smiled gently, "Good!"
After both sides finished, they each raised their cups and then drank it all in one go.
"This ......"
But just as Fu Mang sat down while opening his mouth, at this moment, a subordinate upstairs hurriedly ran down with an anxious face, "No ...... it's not good, something big is wrong!"