Antique Shop Zero: Disfigured School Beauty Becomes a Succubus to Pay Off Debts

Chapter 137 Joyful Dharma



Chapter 137 Joyful Dharma

The murderous pocket watch once again unleashed a strange power, enveloping Zhang Haocheng and the evil Qilin.

Zhang Haocheng's consciousness entered the inner world of the evil Qilin.

This is the power of the final stage of the Murder Pocket Watch.

Enter the mind of the 'victim' and kill the 'victim's' perception!

If a mother deeply loves her child, the user of the murder watch can kill her child within the mother's inner world.

By killing the child within her own heart, a mother will completely forget her child.

Users can also reshape a mother's child, allowing the mother's maternal love to be transferred entirely to someone else.

Even if that "other person" is a decrepit old man, the mother will give the "decrepit old man" all her maternal love.

The user of the murderous pocket watch was practically a god in the victim's inner world.

.....

Zhang Haocheng saw into the inner world of the evil Qilin.

His pupils contracted violently!

During this time, in order to figure out the power of the murder watch, he repeatedly entered the inner world of patients or nurses.

The inner world of someone with severe depression is like a rainy day or a pitch-black void.

He suffers from severe post-traumatic stress disorder after a car accident; his inner world is the day of the accident.

The inner world of a young nurse who has just fallen in love is pink, and the streetlights emit heart-shaped light.

The inner world of ordinary people is peaceful, just like the normal real world.

However, the inner world of the evil Qilin was completely different from all the inner worlds he had ever seen.

Zhang Haocheng was standing under a golden sky.

Above and in front of him were clusters of golden auspicious clouds.

Beneath their feet, a dense golden aura stretched as far as the eye could see.

Zhang Haocheng had never seen such a fantastical inner world.

He took a step forward.

Some of the golden clouds beneath their feet dissipated as they were trampled.

He sensed something, lowered his head, and his eyes suddenly widened!

The foundation of this world is actually a lying, boundless, golden Buddha statue!

Zhang Haocheng suddenly realized something and looked around.

As the golden clouds drifted past the obscured area, one could vaguely make out some golden Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, and Arhats.

Zhang Haocheng murmured:

"I never imagined that Xie Qilin, at such a young age, would be a Buddhist layperson with profound Buddhist knowledge!"

The inner world doesn't lie.

With a thought, Zhang Haocheng flashed to the edge of this world.

At the edge, there is a black mountain.

The black mountain pressing down on the Buddha's head looks quite out of place in this world.

Zhang Haocheng paid no attention to the Black Mountain, but instead focused his gaze on a rock floating halfway up the mountain.

In his inner world, the user of the murderous pocket watch is a god.

So Zhang Haocheng floated up easily and reached the mountainside, where he could see the rock clearly.

A naked man and woman are drawn on the stone.

At the bottom of the stone, the three characters "Joyful Buddha" are written in a flowing, elegant style.

"This must be the stone friend of the Evil Qilin, right?"

Zhang Haocheng reached out his hand towards the stone.

Once this stone is removed, the evil Qilin's "stone friend" will disappear.

If this stone could be reshaped into myself, then I would be the Evil Qilin's best friend.

Zhang Haocheng couldn't help but feel a little excited.

Exquisite Tang suit, profound Buddhist teachings, and otherworldly demeanor all suggest that Xie Qilin is a prince with an unimaginable background.

From now on, this prince will be at my mercy.

The moment Zhang Haocheng touched that stone, an extraordinary phenomenon occurred!

The black mountain began to tremble violently, and rocks began to fall.

The moment those pebbles broke off from Black Mountain, pictures and words began to appear on them.

The picture depicts a naked man and woman embracing, and the text reads "Buddha of Joy".

As for Montenegro.

It has become a giant black Buddha sitting cross-legged on the head of a golden Buddha, with its hands clasped together!

Zhang Haocheng looked up in astonishment.

The giant black Buddha had no face.

Gradually, the facial features began to coalesce, revealing the appearance of an evil Qilin!

Two voices rang out in this world.

aged voice:

"Qilin, what do you think Buddha is?"

A childish voice:

"Master, Buddha is a deity!"

aged voice:

"Where do gods come from in this world? Buddha has no form; it is people who have given Buddha the appearance of a god."

A childish voice:

"Then what is Buddha?"

aged voice:

"The Buddha is in your heart; you have to see it for yourself."

A childish voice:

Good books and good stories accompany you every day.

"I understand, Master. I will keep myself like a big rock in my heart."

Every day I sculpt it, every day I clean the dust, and every day I chant scriptures for it, teaching it the best Buddhist teachings.

The aged voice disappeared.

That childish voice gradually transformed into a youthful tone, resounding throughout this world.

"I am without self, I am without form, and I have no desires."

Nurturing stones evokes my own image; removing dust evokes a sense of purity.

If there is no self, then who is happy?

If there is no form, what shape does joy take?

It turns out that the black stone has become a Buddha, and I, too, rejoice in the Buddha.

The evil Buddha held a stone engraved with the three characters "Buddha of Joy" in his palm, looking down at Zhang Haocheng with disdain:

"My benefactor, you are attached to appearances."

Zhang Haocheng stared at the evil Qilin in horror.

What's going on in this person's inner world?!

He actually kept a Buddha in his inner world!

The evil Qilin actually called this Black Buddha a stone?!

Alarm bells rang in Zhang Haocheng's mind.

A sense of crisis came from all directions, like cold little hands crawling all over my body.

Zhang Haocheng thought about it again.

In my inner world, I am God, I am invincible!

Why would I be afraid of something constructed in my inner world?

With the killer watch in my possession, I can completely dominate!

Zhang Haocheng hurriedly tried to destroy the black Buddha.

However, Zhang Haocheng's punch missed its mark, as if he had hit thin air.

The Black Buddha did not open his mouth, but the voice of the Evil Qilin resounded throughout the heavens and earth:

"I am without self, I am without form, benefactor, you are attached to form again."

Zhang Haocheng was scared.

He wanted to escape.

The evil Qilin's voice rang out again:

"This humble monk's greatest joy is 'joy,' and I wish to bring joy to all beings so that they may soon attain bliss on earth."

"Benefactor, this humble monk presents you with a Blissful Buddha."

The stone of the Blissful Buddha in the Black Buddha's hand flew into Zhang Haocheng's hand.

The next second, the world changed.

The foundation of this world—the golden Buddha lying flat—began to turn over.

Jin Yun disappeared, the Black Buddha disappeared, and Zhang Haocheng came from the golden world to the world beneath the Golden Buddha.

A dilapidated palace, covered in dust and gold and silver jewels, with countless scattered skeletons.

The fear in Zhang Haocheng's eyes was almost overflowing.

"What kind of terrifying patient is this?!"

Just as he was about to leave with the murder watch, the world began to change.

The broken stones and short pieces of wood floated up, reshaping the palace's wealth and glory.

The dust on the gold and silver jewelry disappeared, and it became golden again.

The skeletons combined to form scantily clad beauties, who swayed their bodies in a seductive dance and surrounded Zhang Haocheng with giggles.

Zhang Haocheng succumbed to a life of extravagance and debauchery.

He couldn't bear to leave this world.

Gradually, he began to embrace a beautiful woman with a silly grin.

It looks exactly the same as the pattern on the Buddha of Bliss stone.

......

Psychological counselor.

The evil Qilin suddenly opened its eyes, panting heavily, cold sweat pouring down its face.

Red smoke billowed from the oil-paper umbrella, and the eight-foot-tall bride materialized, looking at the evil Qilin with concern:

"My lord, are you alright?"

Xie Qilin wiped his sweat:

"It's okay."

He looked at Zhang Haocheng, who was standing motionless in front of him:

"He's far from being able to outmaneuver me."

The eight-foot-tall bride stared at Zhang Haocheng, her face contorted, her ghostly claws pointing towards:

"You harmed my husband, you deserve to die!"

The evil Qilin cried out in alarm:

"stop!"

The eight-foot-tall bride looked at the evil Qilin with suspicion.

The evil Qilin explained:

"The moment he dies, that one will be able to sense it."

We are no match for him.

The evil Qilin paused, then said helplessly:

"Furthermore, I do not wish to be his enemy."

Didn't you notice?

His practice of trading forbidden items with buyers is very similar to that of the Rapture Dharma.

The eight-foot-tall bride said:

"Then, sir, you should not cooperate with the Way of Peace."

The Taiping Dao and that person are definitely locked in a life-or-death struggle.

Xie Qilin pursed his lips, offering no direct response to the eight-foot-tall bride.

He stepped forward and took the murder watch from Zhang Haocheng's hand:

"Didn't the old monk say that I would harm the world?"

I'll show him how I save all living beings! How I bring joy to the world!


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