Qin Fen was indignant. "Heavenly Dao, you're already so damn badass, supreme above heaven and earth. But you don't just screw me over-you keep derailing everything, too. Fine, derail it, but now you're goddamn copying how I talk? Are you trying to make me sick? What the hell do you want?" Big Chef was thoroughly frustrated. He had never seen anything so shameless!
The Heavenly Dao was indignant, too. I wipe your-damn-ass every day, and I'm exhausted! Can't you spare me a little trouble? You're the one who keeps messing around and sending everything off track. Do you think cleaning up your shit is easy? If the Heavenly Dao could voice its displeasure, it would have been so frustrated it wanted to puke.
Big Chef was probably the only person under heaven who dared confront the Heavenly Dao head-on. He had never been afraid of gods, ghosts, or monsters. Unfortunately, while he wasn't afraid, he was now thoroughly disgusted. He had no idea what the Heavenly Dao was up to this time. Copying me? Fuck you!
He didn't understand, but Ksitigarbha did. Bowing to the sky once more, Ksitigarbha said, "Patriarch, your disciple understands your profound intent. This place is Hell. The Heavenly Dao has responded, proving that you foresaw this long ago. Your wisdom is as vast as the ocean!
"Indeed, this is Hell. No, more precisely, this is the Hell Path, the Buddhist School's Emanation Path. It is one of the six paths, a place of reincarnation. Patriarch, you have gone to extraordinary lengths to rebuild reincarnation. Your immense resolve and far-reaching plans leave me in utter admiration. No wonder your disciple could never perceive it-the destined opportunity had not yet arrived. Now everything has been revealed. The Heavenly Dao just spoke the same words as you, establishing