"The Great Vehicle Buddha had to keep going. The Lotus Seeds that covered the second layer of Golden Lotuses would condense into new buds, then bloom again into brand-new lotuses. A cycle, that was all."
Good grief. He Zhao had made up his mind to shear one sheep to death. No, that was wrong. If a sheep died, at most, he could only switch to another one. He, however, could use the Great Rewind Method to send the dead sheep back to just before it died, and once it was lively again, continue shearing it to death. Reusable.
If all the great capitalists in the world saw this, they would have to weep tears of shame and admit defeat. You really knew how to exploit people!
In the future, if people were hung from streetlights, and the first one was not Famous Ruthless Person, they would not accept it.
Great Vehicle Buddha: "I may not be human, but you people are real dogs."
Just as someone was preparing to rewind and keep furiously fleecing the sheep, sustainably draining the pond to catch all the fish, a rumbling boom came from the earth. Every time the sound entered their ears, the ground trembled along with it, as though some colossal thing was rapidly approaching the dried-up La'ang Cuo Water.
And so, the Lake Spirit, the Possessing Ghoul, the Black-haired Savage, and the two Iron Rod Monks who had arrived late all involuntarily turned their gazes toward the source of the sound.
Then, one after another, clay statues enshrined on platforms in temple after temple, each four or five meters tall, entered everyone's sight.
"A-A-A-Arhats have come alive!!"
"N-n-n-not just that! There are Bodhisattvas! Bodhisattvas!"
The Iron Rod brothers said haltingly, their faces filled with horror.
The two of them could not