My Scheme Has Failed; It Was Fate

My senior brother's schemes were likely extremely far-reaching. Even the Life Script could hardly deduce all of them, Su Changqing sighed inwardly.

If the Heavenly Emperor Saint Buddha was an evil corpse, he would be difficult to deal with. After all, Su Changqing's plan was to seize the Three Thousand Great Thousand Worlds of the Buddhist realm.

As Su Changqing's thoughts churned, only an instant passed outside. Joyful Buddha, who had already stepped forward with his left foot, withdrew it again, an unfathomable light flickering in his eyes.

Because he saw that there seemed to be a chance to turn things around!

If the Heavenly Emperor Saint Buddha truly was Great Emperor Changqing's senior brother, then he, Joyful Buddha, would not have to die!

He was the Heavenly Emperor Saint Buddha's trusted confidant!

"Isn't this like floodwaters washing into the Dragon King's temple, with one family failing to recognize one another?" Joyful Buddha said with a beaming smile, pressing his palms together as he looked at Su Changqing.

"Great Emperor Changqing's senior brother is our Buddha, so our Buddhist realm is also Great Emperor Changqing's home!"

"That mere Yin Shi King—when this humble monk returns, I shall capture him and deliver him to the Great Emperor for judgment!"

Creation Buddha, Vajra Buddha, and the multitude of arhats were all stunned upon hearing this, unable to recover for a long while.

"Joyful Buddha bullies the weak and fears the strong, as everyone knows. It is said that his disciple, Smiling Mouth Buddha, repeatedly oppressed Weeping Buddha," an arhat nearby said softly.

Weeping Buddha was famously honest. Whenever a great Buddha passed into nirvana, or an arhat's path vanished with his death, Weeping Buddha would be sent to offer condolences.

With horns and drums sounding all along the way, it was quite