At this moment.
A million alpacas were galloping through the mind of the Four Unlike.
What did Ji Mo mean by this?
Did he think he couldn't win and wanted to sacrifice himself to please the Mingguang Buddha?
What chilled it the most was that Ji Mo was sniffing and drooling as he spoke.
"So fragrant!"
Ji Hanhan sniffed the aroma of meat wafting through the air and swallowed.
Indeed, dragon meat in heaven and donkey meat on earth. The taste of the Four Unlike after being roasted was too fragrant. Even the Heavenly Demon imprint on its body was heating up, urging him to quickly devour the Four Unlike.
"Kid, a wise man knows when to adapt. Very good! My Buddha is merciful. I see you have profound Buddha roots. As long as you are willing to kneel and confess your sins and join the Little Leiyin Temple, you will be spared."
Mingguang Buddha looked at the sensible Ji Mo with great satisfaction.
The Buddha son Jiumo Shi had died, and many holy monks, arhats, and bodhisattvas in the temple had been killed by Ji Mo. He needed to find someone capable and obedient to manage the entire Little Leiyin Temple for him.
Therefore, as long as Ji Mo was willing to be a dog at his command, he would show leniency and spare Ji Mo's life.
The eyes of the Four Unlike completely dimmed. It had already expected Ji Mo to agree in order to survive.
For survival, most beings in the world would do anything. It did not blame Ji Mo, only itself for being blind and misjudging the person.
"You have a face as thick as a thousand-layered shoe sole! What a thick skin!"
Ji Mo sneered. How could he possibly kneel and confess?
Moreover, what crime had he committed?
"You're just a statue made of clay and wood, pretending to be a great Buddha. How dare you burn my donkey? I won't agree."
Ji Mo rushed forward, clenched his fist, and punched the golden cage that trapped the Four Unlike.
The Four Unlike's eyes widened. Looking at Ji Mo rushing towards it desperately, its eyes blurred with tears.
In the end, he had not been mistaken. He had followed the right person!
So happy!
Mingguang Buddha's face turned red. No one had ever dared to speak to him like this. At the same time, he was also very surprised. How did this kid know his background?
This secret should have been unknown to anyone since Bodhi Seed was killed by him!
This child cannot be left alive.
His heart was filled with killing intent, and he decided that no matter what, he had to kill Ji Mo and not let him live.
"Insignificant junior, you dare to try to break my cage, you are simply..."
Mingguang Buddha's face was full of mockery, thinking that Ji Mo was like an ant trying to shake a tree.
The golden cage was evolved from his fingers, and it was blessed with the vast Buddhist charm of the Blissful Plateau. Even an Immortal Emperor could not break it.
He was afraid that just a little backlash would be enough to shatter Ji Mo to death.
However, before Mingguang Buddha could finish speaking, he let out a scream.
As Ji Mo's fist struck heavily, the golden cage could not withstand it at all. Cracks instantly appeared all over it, and it shattered.
A strange force even spread up his arm along his palm, shattering his entire arm as well.
"Ah... How dare you injure my dharma body, you are seeking death!"
Mingguang Buddha roared to the sky, his face becoming extremely sinister, and then he immediately controlled the bronze ancient bell to attack Ji Mo.
Clang, clang, clang...
The ancient bell vibrated madly, and causal laws filled the void, weaving into chains of order that tightly bound Ji Mo.
The power of karma surged like a sea, beginning to settle Ji Mo's karmic debt.
"I underestimated you, but under karmic debt, no matter how strong you are, you will be finished and end up with your soul scattered."
Mingguang Buddha grinned sinisterly. With the bronze ancient bell, a Buddhist sacred artifact, in his hand, even the Four Unlike would be finished, let alone a mere human.
But what happened next stunned him so much that his jaw almost hit the floor.
After the settlement, the causal power that entangled Ji Mo had no blackness at all. It was as holy as ice and snow, so bright white that it could blind people's eyes.
A powerful cultivator who defied the heavens, who had not killed anyone? Who did not carry mountains of corpses and seas of blood, stained with various karma and sins?
But now, this kid not only had no evil karma, but he was also filled with an unimaginable amount of good karma.
"Impossible, absolutely impossible. Is this kid a born saint, a savior of the world?"
Mingguang Buddha truly could not believe that such a person existed in the world.
Even Bodhi Seed, who was compassionate and saved all beings in the past, and did so many good deeds, probably could not cultivate such good karma.
The Four Unlike also widened its eyes, full of shock.
It was very confused. Ji Mo was clearly extremely ferocious, especially fond of using the 'crippling leg' to kick others. How could he still be a great benefactor?
"Who exactly are you?"
Mingguang Buddha stared fixedly at Ji Mo, his face extremely solemn.
No wonder the Four Unlike was willing to follow this kid. It turned out this kid was indeed not simple.
"Void Sword Sect, Ji Mo. I came specifically to settle old scores with you. Back then, did you participate in the murder of Immortal Kongxu?"
Ji Mo's eyes were cold. It was time to settle accounts with these scum.
"So it's you, the reincarnation of Immortal Kongxu?"
Clearly, Mingguang Buddha had also heard of Ji Mo.
He had arranged for his subordinate Wang Shouzheng to infiltrate the Void Sword Sect. Not long ago, Wang Shouzheng had made a surprising discovery and brought back half a volume of Immortal Kongxu's遗留 manuscript, as well as a lot of information, including Ji Mo.
Ji Mo replied, "I am not the reincarnation of Immortal Kongxu, but I will settle his blood feud."
"Of course, you cannot be the reincarnation of Immortal Kongxu. That great being was all-knowing and all-calculating. He would never have allowed him a chance to return to life."
Mingguang Buddha sneered repeatedly. "You killed Immortal Kongxu back then, and now another 'Ji Mo' has appeared. I really want to know, after you die, will another 'Leng Daxian' appear?"
While speaking, he was also making small moves to ambush Ji Mo.
"It's probably you who will die."
Ji Mo was completely fearless. Today, he would beat Mingguang Buddha into a pulp.
"What big talk! Do you really think that with innate divine strength and good karma, you can defeat me? I will cast you down from heaven to hell, and turn you from a good person into a demon."
Mingguang Buddha had already prepared in secret. He formed a Buddha seal and pointed it at Ji Mo, shouting, "One thought, into demon!"
As soon as the words fell, the lump of gold in Ji Mo's pocket instantly turned black, exploded, and turned into rolling demonic energy, attaching itself to Ji Mo.
Greed, jealousy, anger...
Various demonic thoughts sprouted, and evil aura covered the sky, frantically washing over Ji Mo's body and soul.
Mingguang Buddha's cultivation was indeed profound, and his understanding of Buddhism was extremely thorough. He actually intended to make Ji Mo fall into the demonic path and then completely obliterate him with the power of karma. How vicious.
Ji Mo was enveloped by demonic energy, his clear eyes filled with bloodshot, and his pupils slowly turned crimson.
"Mr. Ji, quickly become a Buddha in one thought. Hold on, you must hold on!"
The Four Unlike shouted anxiously, reminding Ji Mo to use Buddhist dharma to resist.
As expected, greed leads to death! Why did he covet this piece of gold and let the other party find a loophole?
Ji Mo remained unmoved, seemingly completely lost.
Dense demonic patterns appeared on his skin, his body began to emit a terrifying aura of hostility, and his appearance also underwent earth-shattering changes.
Curved horns grew on his head, his limbs began to transform into sharp claws, and his form was slowly turning into a demon.
The originally sacred causal power on Ji Mo also slowly changed, soon becoming as black as ink, so dark that it was purplish.
"Ji Mo, go and reunite with Immortal Kongxu. Hahaha..."
Amidst Mingguang Buddha's wild laughter, countless karmic fires surged, flames engulfed the heavens, and completely submerged Ji Mo.