A very handsome man slowly parted from the clouds and walked out.

Dressed in white, three thousand blue hairs are dancing like snow, which is actually whiter than the surrounding white clouds.

This man could probably be regarded as the most outstanding-looking person he had ever seen.

This appearance is almost comparable to that of Buddha and me...

Although Chen Yi refused to admit it, the other party's appearance and demeanor had already made him a little unhappy.

The man looked at Chen Yi, glanced at the white tiger sitting under him, and then looked away.

He walked slowly over and said softly: "You are indeed a personable person if you can come before the leader of our company without making a sound."

Chen Yi put away his dissatisfaction that someone was more handsome than him and said with a smile: "It is rumored that the one who guards the ninth level of the sky is the head of the Nine Divisions, the Disaster Immortal Official, who is the strongest among the Nine Divisions.

,"

"Think about it, the benefactor is the Lord of Tribulations?"

There always seems to be a hint of a faint smile in the star-like eyes of the Tribulation King.

Hearing this, there was no expression of emotion at all, and he just nodded lightly: "It's me."

Chen Yi rode on Ao Ao Ao's back, raised one hand, nodded with a smile and said in salute: "Little monk Sanzang, you are polite."

"you are interesting,"

There was some interest in the eyes of the King of Tribulation Wheel, and he immediately shook his head: "I am very puzzled by this boss. You are not a fool, but why do you behave so foolishly?"

"Do you think that those people below can deal with the Emperor of Heaven by relying on those strange things?"

Chen Yi shook his head and said with a smile: "No."

The King of Tribulations was not surprised. Instead, he nodded and said, "So, I heard that you are a disciple of Ksitigarbha Buddha. It seems that it is indeed the one who asked you to come."

This extremely beautiful king showed an expression that was exactly what I expected, which gave Chen Yi a vague feeling that his painting style was wrong.

"Let me, my boss, take a guess. Your Excellency must want you to explore the way for him and find out the flaws of the Emperor of Heaven."

The Heavenly King of Tribulations sighed and shook his head: "It's just that Your Excellency still underestimates the Emperor of Heaven too much and thinks too highly of you."

"Don't talk about testing the Emperor of Heaven. Even if you are the boss of this department, you won't be able to pass."

"..."

Chen Yi's face twitched slightly.

Is this the legendary forced addition?

Brother, even though you are a super idol, you are still a walk-on. If you force yourself to join the show, you will die miserably...

However, this heavenly king did not have the consciousness to force the drama. He was rubbing his chin and continuing to analyze in a serious manner.

Chen Yi didn't know what he was analyzing.

"Well, it seems like you are just a fool after all,"

"It's a pity. I thought that a person with such an appearance would not be a fool. It seems that my boss has not understood it after all."

"Well, now it seems that you, my boss, are disgusting and you are really unworthy of discussion. The Three Realms are so big that no one can sit down and discuss things with me..."

"..."

Chen Yi looked at the hidden smile in the other person's eyes, which turned into a look of deep disgust and lamentation, and veins popped out on his forehead.

Does my appearance bother you?

And how on earth did you come to this conclusion?

When did looks and brains get hooked up?

Do you want to sit down and talk about the truth, or do you want to sit down and talk about your face!?

Is this kid a psychopath?

Chen Yi finally figured out that this Wheel of Tribulation King was a guy with a big brain.

This appearance is for nothing!

Chen Yi was too lazy to listen to this guy's "analysis" of the destruction style and said, "Jielun Donor, why don't you fire Zhou Ziwei and hang out with the little monk?"

"..."

The handsome face of the King of Tribulation Wheels froze, and his brain was spinning at "high speed" and he almost stopped the car.

"What did you say?"

A pair of starry eyes widened, making Chen Yi feel a little cute...

"That guy Zhou Ziwei, of course, is far inferior to me in terms of appearance, and he has a dead face all day long, which is boring to look at. I don't know how you can bear to see him for thousands of years,"

"In terms of power, he is not as good as me. Although his heavenly soldiers are many, they are just a group of puppets who have been deprived of their emotions and desires. They will be finished sooner or later."

"In terms of strength...this is probably his only advantage, but when it comes to comparing with me, you have to fight to know it,"

"Also, as you know, I have many strong backers, how about that?"

Chen Yi had a seductive tone and said shameless words.

"..."

The King of Tribulations looked at him quietly, and after a while he said: "It turns out he is a madman."

His face was full of disgust and lack of interest.

"For the sake of Ksitigarbha Buddha, I won't kill you, so please retreat."

In his calm voice, Chen Yi felt some kind of energy flow between heaven and earth.

He has already taken action.

But Chen Yi didn't see any visions.

Beings above the innate level can destroy mountains and seas with just a single movement of their hands. Those above the seventh level can even reach for the stars and the moon, and turn the world upside down.

An existence like the Tribulation King is already close to the pinnacle of the innate immortals.

If he takes action, he will be accompanied by visions from heaven and earth.

Not to mention that the sky is falling and the earth is falling, there should be no movement either.

In fact, Chen Yi already knew what he had done.

It’s not that there is no vision, it’s that the vision is very inconspicuous.

Chen Yi's physical body, after Nirvana and rebirth, has already achieved the body of all dharma and the golden body of Arhat.

No dirt, no leakage, wisdom and clarity.

Everything in the world is hard to come by, but it can be found everywhere.

But now, this golden body, which is untouched by all things and has no stains or leaks, is stained with filth.

For Chen Yi, this is a more terrifying method than turning things upside down and changing things with just a single move.

Under his monk's robe, his skin, which was originally so smooth that not a single pore could be seen, and as clean as flawless white jade, was now covered in dust.

Pieces of dust only make the skin dull.

It even spread to the monks' clothes and cassocks, leaving stains and mildew spots.

Gradually it became decayed.

You know, his cassock was a treasure given by Emperor Tang of Journey to the West.

Although the grade is not high, its material and Buddhist blessings make this cassock extraordinary.

He has been wearing it for so long and it has never been stained with dust.

Not only that, Chen Yi also felt that the vitality in his body was rapidly disappearing, his strength was decreasing, and even his back was slightly bowed due to the burden.

"Cough, cough..."

He suddenly felt itchy in his throat and coughed twice uncontrollably.

This is extremely incredible for Chen Yi.

Dirt, disease, aging...

It seemed that it had entangled him silently.

His eyes suddenly felt itchy again. Chen Yi resisted the feeling of weakness and raised his hand to wipe the corners of his eyes.

Looking at the sticky eye droppings smeared on his fingers, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.

"I didn't expect that not only is your brain incompetent, but your methods are also so disgusting..."

Chen Yi opened his mouth and found that his originally clear voice had become hoarse and weak.

"The changes in heaven and earth are called great catastrophes. I am in charge of the wheel of tribulation, which creates, dwells, and destroys the emptiness."

The King of Tribulation Wheel has white hair flying around his head, his eyes are like stars in the morning, and he is high and cold: "Today, I am not the one who will kill you, but it is the calamity that is destined for you."

"..."

Chen Yi is now convinced that this guy is mentally ill!

The kind of disease that hits you twice!

Frowning, he looked at the exposed skin on his hands, which was becoming dirty and dull at a speed visible to the naked eye. It was even as dry and wrinkled as an old man. Dark spots slowly appeared, exuding a faint stench.

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He rolled his eyes and said in a hoarse and feeble voice that had even become old: "I once heard that there is a dharma lineage in the world called Wujijie Qi. Do you know about it?"

"What has no beginning also has no end. It has no beginning and no end, so it is a wheel."

The Heavenly King of Tribulation Wheel thought leisurely: "My boss has indeed left a trace of the Qi of the Wheel of Tribulation in the human world. As you said, there must be someone in the world who has really understood that trace of Qi, which makes this boss quite proud.

Accident."

Chen Yi sighed and said: "Heaven and earth are tribulations, forming, dwelling, and destroying emptiness, reciprocating as a wheel, without beginning or end."
To be continued...