Chapter 87 Bat God: Fuck your mercy! "Master, please don't misunderstand me, please don't misunderstand me!" Seeing the former killer appear again, the priest Zhongshan was trembling with fear, but he had to bite the bullet and speak. He kept waving his hands and explaining: "This is my pet. It is legal and legal. It is definitely not a monster!" "Squeak?" The bat god bared his teeth, lowered his head and looked to the side, his wings slightly spread, his eyes cold and angry. Even though it knew the general meaning of the simple word "pet", it still knew the general meaning. "..." Priest Nakatani did not say anything, but silently looked up at the moon. The Bat God's low IQ meant that tonight's ending was doomed to be uneventful. "It doesn't seem to think so." Pinggong Qianye looked at the owl-sized bat and said in a gentle tone: "It looks like you are more like its pet."
"Squeak!" The Bat God raised his head proudly and gave Pinggong Qianye a look that showed him that he had good vision. "..." So stupid, there's no hope. Priest Kamiya sighed in his heart and quietly stepped aside. "What kind of god should this bat monster be made into? The Bat God?" "We call it the Bat God." Knowing that he could no longer hide the truth, the priest Zhongshan had no choice but to admit it. Bat God? You are really good at naming. Pinggong Qianye looked at the bat with a deeper look in his eyes. A bat, carrying out the plague, appeared in front of him again, and the buffs were stacked up to the maximum. The Zhongshan priest said with a guilty conscience and anger, "You have already killed one of our Golden Light Sect's guardian gods, and now you want to kill a second god?" Hearing this, the Bat God, who already possessed considerable intelligence, froze with a defiant look, his scarlet eyes suddenly shrank, he loosened his claws that were gripping the shoulders of the person below him, and flapped his wings in an attempt to escape from this evil star. It knew the Toad God and knew that its abilities were superior to its own. Even such a powerful Toad God was killed by the man in front of him, let alone this one. As soon as its wings flapped and its body flew a few meters high, a white rope flexibly and accurately wrapped around every part of its body. The Bat God glanced at the source of the rope. It was a statue of Acalanatha standing behind the young monk with his eyes open and a very wrathful look. Snapped! The Bat God fell heavily from mid-air and landed on the grass.
Pinggong Qianye didn't even glance at him, and asked calmly: "How many gods do you have in your Golden Light Sect? Where are they now?" "..." The priest Zhongshan's heart trembled, and he swallowed his saliva. He really didn't dare to respond to this sentence. He lowered his head and dared not say a word. At this time, the priest Nakatani, who had been standing silently by the side, faced Pinggong Chiye, bowed and saluted. "Master, we are just two minor priests in the church. We don't know the big things in the church at all. This time we are here to escort the Bat God to the Edogawa District because we want to atone for our sins." "Zhonggu, how can you easily reveal the important matters of the church!" "Alas, you and I have failed in our missions one after another. Do you think we can continue to stay in the Golden Light Sect?" At this point, Priest Zhonggu's mouth curled up with sarcasm, "Faith, how much is the faith of the Golden Light Church worth now? Is it worth my life?" "Nakatani, you..." The priest Zhongshan wanted to scold him, but he didn't know how to refute him for a moment. Priest Nakatani looked at Pinggong Qianye and said in a serious tone, "If you ask me, whether it's gods or Buddhas, they don't need to exist and shouldn't appear in the world. They should always stay in legends and exist in people's imaginations." "..." The priest Zhongshan remained silent, his strong spirit and energy sagged, and he sighed silently. For most believers, what Priest Nakatani said was heresy. Many religions are actively trying to prove that the gods they believe in are real, and they are willing to compile historical anecdotes and find one reason after another to do so. If someone questions whether their gods do not exist or are false, it may even lead to a war. "Very interesting remarks." Pinggong Qianye looked at him with admiration, but did not discuss the topic in depth. "You can go." Pinggong Qianye signaled the two priests in front of him to leave, and he walked straight to the grass where the Bat God had fallen, and picked up the Bat God who was unable to escape. "Thank you for your forgiveness, Master." Priest Nakatani bowed and walked away along the path next to him. "..." Priest Zhongshan glanced at the Bat God who was struggling in Pinggong Qianye's hands, remained silent for a while, and then quietly followed Priest Zhongtani away. After walking a distance, the priest Zhongshan stopped and whispered without looking back: "The evening of July 7 should be the celebration date agreed upon by the Golden Light Sect." After saying this, without waiting for Pinggong Qianye to respond, he took two quick steps and followed the priest Zhonggu away. "Squeak! Squeak!" The Bat God, who was living alone with Pinggong Qianye, clearly felt that death was approaching. He trembled with fear and kowtowed to Pinggong Qianye for mercy with his head barely shaking. "Gods." Pinggong Qianye sighed, "Indeed, such gods are too cheap. It would be better if they didn't appear."
If God appeared before the Pope now and gave him orders and taught him how to do things, the Pope would probably feel disgusted. Perhaps the bold statement “How many divisions can God have?” will come from the Pope’s mouth. To believe in Buddhism is to believe in oneself and in the true Buddha nature that everyone possesses. I am a Buddha, you are a Buddha, he is a Buddha, and all sentient beings can become Buddhas. His belief in Vairocana Tathagata means his belief in His great light, great wisdom, and great compassion. Sometimes, Pinggong Qianye also feels that he is a bit "heretical". "squeak……" The Bat God, who was kowtowing and begging for mercy, saw that Pinggong Qianye's mind was relaxed for a moment. A fierce look flashed in his eyes and he bit Pinggong Qianye's right hand hard! Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Pinggong Qianye, who had not yet come to his senses, and a hint of joy and pride flashed in his scarlet eyes. Hmm... the taste is a little bit wrong? Very hard, totally impossible to chew. The sharp teeth that he was so proud of couldn't even break the man's skin! Not to mention injecting toxins into the flesh and blood! Is this still a normal human being? How could he have such a body? It's totally beyond common sense! Oh no, I’m dead! After a moment of shock and panic, the Bat God finally realized his fate. If I had known earlier, I should not have agreed to the temptation of the Golden Light Sect to be deified. Plague priesthood, haha, this plague will first burn their gods! First it was the Toad God, now it’s my turn! "Don't have the intention to harm others. I hope you can be a little more careful in the future." after? The Bat God was shocked and ecstasy appeared in his eyes. Could it be that this evil star wants to spare my life? But when it felt the other person's fingers pinching its neck getting stronger and stronger, it understood. The so-called future refers to reincarnation. The fingers slowly exerted force, making the Bat God feel that his head was about to be crushed. But this bloody scene did not occur. When it was about to suffocate to death, a ball of golden Buddha fire emerged from Pinggong Qianye's palm and easily wrapped its entire body. At the moment of death, it vaguely heard a whisper from the young monk. "Buddha is merciful and cannot bear to see the bloody scene." Fuck your mercy! The Bat God just wanted to curse like this, but unfortunately it was just a thought. The next moment, its body turned into ashes, and its ashes were blown away by the evening breeze. "On July 7, the Golden Light Cult...is the source of all the trouble in the world." Pinggong Qianye waved his hand, dispersing the Buddha fire in his palm, raised his head to glance at Arakawa, then turned back to the Weilian Ancient Temple, which was less than 500 meters away.
(End of this chapter)