Journey to the West: Man in heaven, working nine to five

#1117 - Chu Hao, you want to replace Xitian

At this moment, Chu Hao and the Medicine Buddha were completely sealed within the Glazed Pagoda.

The outside world had no idea what was happening inside.

The Glazed Pagoda was the central hub of the world, and Chu Hao also possessed the Heaven-Concealing Talisman.

Even the most powerful sage might not be able to hear what was happening inside.

It was because of this that the Medicine Buddha seemed very relieved when he said these words.

Of course, it was also mainly because he was facing death and facing Chu Hao, and the Medicine Buddha was very eager to bring the truth to Chu Hao.

Looking at the Medicine Buddha's eager eyes, Chu Hao weighed the options and chose to wait, but also prepared to kill the Medicine Buddha at any time.

Although Chu Hao also had the urge to directly kill the Medicine Buddha, because Chu Hao was also afraid that the Medicine Buddha's words might shake his beliefs,

However, if it was a belief that could be easily shaken, there was no need to insist on it, so Chu Hao chose to listen to more secrets.

Chu Hao wanted to know what kind of thing could turn a famous doctor who once practiced medicine for the world into a demon who was determined to assist the Western Heaven in exploiting the common people and oppressing the people.

In order to avoid the situation where the Medicine Buddha would die halfway through saying key information, Chu Hao deliberately slowed down the speed.

Of course, Chu Hao also injected more of the God-Slaying Spear's energy into the Medicine Buddha's body. As long as Chu Hao wanted, the Medicine Buddha could die at any time, which also prevented the Medicine Buddha from using delaying tactics.

However, the Medicine Buddha also noticed Chu Hao's actions, but smiled indifferently, and continued:

"I miss the days before I became a Buddha and ancestor. At that time, I only needed to practice medicine and save people, and I didn't need to worry about other things. Even if it was birth, old age, sickness, and death, it seemed like a worthy death,"

"The Future Buddha Maitreya used to be a warm-hearted person. What Ten Lifetimes of Goodness is nothing compared to him. But after becoming a Buddha, everything changed."

The Medicine Buddha's eyes suddenly changed from joy to pain and despair.

That despair was far beyond the despair of death.

Chu Hao only saw it when the Peng Demon King self-destructed. It was a despair that surpassed death, a living hell, but still had to live under endless painful torment.

Chu Hao frowned, his voice becoming a little anxious and displeased.

"What exactly happened? Speak quickly!"

"Your Western Heaven exploits the people, deprives them of their freedom, life, and wealth. What reason is there to say!"

The Medicine Buddha shook his head, then nodded, but only shook his head with a bitter smile.

"I thought that giving them health, giving them freedom, and letting them cultivate, they would one day become strong enough to... face them."

"But I was wrong. That catastrophe made us all understand that we were wrong, terribly wrong."

"Kindness without the support of power will eventually lead to destruction, and it will come a hundredfold, not only to us, but the Three Realms will suffer!"

"The Heavenly Court has paid the price for this, but they are still adhering to the benevolence of women. My Western Heaven has been able to become strong, but we have learned a lesson and abandoned small compassion."

The more Chu Hao listened, the more irritable he felt.

"Alright, alright, what you mean is that your Western Heaven gave up small compassion for the sake of great compassion?"

"I don't care what great horror you are resisting. This is definitely not your reason to exploit the people!"

"I also know your reason for abandoning medicine and taking up literature. All the foolish and weak people, even if their bodies are healthy and strong, can only be meaningless materials for public display and spectators. It is not necessary to consider it unfortunate if many die of illness."

"Learning medicine cannot save them, so use a more correct spirit to save their thoughts! What you should do is to make their spirits strong, change their mistakes, instead of seeing them cowardly, exploiting and bullying them!"

The Medicine Buddha gradually disappeared, leaving only his head, but he didn't care, but muttered痴痴地,

"All the foolish and weak people, even if their bodies are healthy and strong, can only be meaningless materials for public display and spectators. It is not necessary to consider it unfortunate if many die of illness..."

"I also know that learning medicine cannot save the people... But, no matter what you do, no matter what spirit you have, you can't save them. Do you think we haven't tried it?"

"No matter how you transform any spirit or thought, the real problems cannot be changed... It's helpless."

"It's just that you have unknown help, but we don't. We can only rely on our own hands to change things. We can only make choices between cruelty and destruction..."

"I know you won't listen to me, just like I didn't want to listen to them back then,"

"But when you really face it, you will know... It's really powerless. Who can... overturn the heavens? Ants... Just ants that cannot resist..."

As the Medicine Buddha spoke, tears suddenly welled up in his eyes.

At the last moment of his life, the Medicine Buddha cried.

The grief in his eyes poured out like a bursting dam, completely collapsing!

The Medicine Buddha cried with a crying voice, using all his strength to cry and roar:

"The living have to live with the ghosts of the dead and the living together,"

"Can we only give up all hope and die like the Peng Demon King? What should we do?! What about them?!"

"They will soon make a comeback again, and no one will be spared... Everyone... including us... The first to bear the brunt are those humans..."

"We and the Heavenly Court have made different choices, so the Heavenly Court has been declining... We can't decline anymore... If we lose, all living beings in the Three Realms will live a life worse than death!"

The Medicine Buddha's tears fell, dripping on the God-Slaying Spear and flowing onto Chu Hao's body.

Chu Hao lowered his head, feeling the tears in his hand. These tears... were hot.

Chu Hao was stunned in place, and for a moment, he was at a loss.

The Medicine Buddha suddenly turned his head, looked at Chu Hao, and said:

"Prison God Chu Hao, can I ask you for something? Take out the God-Slaying Spear."

"I'm about to die, and the Glazed Pagoda is also sealed. I can't run away... At the last moment, I want to... do something."

Chu Hao hesitated. After a few seconds, Chu Hao took a deep breath and slowly retracted the God-Slaying Spear.

Chu Hao didn't know that he would actually do such a benevolent thing, but... there was a voice in Chu Hao's heart that told Chu Hao to put down the God-Slaying Spear.

The Medicine Buddha only had half of his head left. He had no ability to escape or fight.

His eyes were full of sorrow, but he stared at Chu Hao and said seriously with all his strength:

"Chu Hao, I want to ask you for something."

"Become stronger, strong enough to kill all the people in the Western Heaven and replace them! Some things can only be done by you!"

"I'm also about to die. I know you need a reward. Although I'm just a dying waste, I can help you with some things. Let it be the last redemption for my sinful self."

Then, what the Medicine Buddha did next shocked Chu Hao so much that he couldn't speak.