I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon Chapter 484

Tao Zhan looks at everything in front of him.

A gift from the master.

That piece of paper with magical power to help him change his life.

As long as it is pasted on, anyone’s mind will be distorted and become the God paper of puppet controlled by him.

It has great power.

Not afraid of all physical damage, even if put in the flame, even if immersed in aqua regia, will not damage the God of paper.

Just being ripped off.

It’s like tearing off a page.

Then knead it into a ball, just like kneading a ball of paper.

Then he threw it on the ground and stepped on it.

God paper is thin and broken.

Tao Zhan’s heart was also broken.

He looked at each other with red eyes.

“Dare to do these boring things in front of me again…”

On the other side’s plain face, there appeared arrogance, and the eyes became extremely dark, just like the abyss.

“I’ll shoot you!”

His voice was not big, but it was like thunder.

No

That’s not thunder.

It’s the murmur of the hell.

It’s the neighing of the deepest demons under the Jiuyou.

Tao Zhan looks up.

Under the sunglasses, his eyes are red.

“How dare you…”

“How dare you

The master’s God paper was torn off.

Torn to pieces

The master will kill me!

No

The master will take back all the blessings he gave me.

I’ll be what I used to be

He has been on the road for many years and no one knows.

Any set, any recording or lighting engineer can scold me

Tao Zhan, why are you so stupid?

Do you know about the pottery exhibition?

You don’t know how to play a dead man?

Pottery exhibition! Do you understand people?

Go away!

And now he has been unable to adapt to such a life.

Now he is the top stream.

He is the brother in the hearts of countless fans.

Even if it is selling corruption and becoming popular, even if it becomes the person he dislikes most in the past.

But

He’s red!

No matter which troupe he goes to, he’s a man of talent.

Director, screenwriter, producer, who is not bow and bow and see God of wealth in general.

Brother Zhan, there is a play here. I wonder if you have time to read it?

Brother Zhan, you must help me with this

Brother Zhan, just rest! How can I trouble you to suffer that! Naturally, I have a double to help you.

And every time in public.

There are always countless fans who crowd the road.

“Look at mom!”

“Brother Zhan, I love you!”

“Exhibition! Exhibition! Big picture

If you sing a song you don’t know, it’s a hundred million dollars.

Send a self portrait casually. In one hour, there will be more than one million messages, and the number of likes has reached the maximum number stipulated by the system.

So

“I can’t fail!”

“Your cat…”

He bit his teeth.

A complete loss of reason.

“Give it to me quickly!”

“Do you know who I am?”

“If you dare to disobey me again…”

“My fans spit on each other and scold you to death!”

He cried hysterically.

Rushed in regardless of everything.

His eyes are only the cat.

He just wants the cat.

But he didn’t know that his mind had been distorted.

What’s more, in the void behind him.

The monk with black hair and black robe grins at the flowers.

“Amitabha, I’m so compassionate!”

Twelve pinheilian sat down and rotated.

Twisted tentacles stretched out from under the Black Lotus.

At the end of the void.

Countless rotting Arhats, Vajra and Bodhisattvas with terrible maggots in their skin and flesh all smile with relief.

They face in one direction, the festering mouth, burst open, like a bud.

“Amitabha! Merciful Buddha

These once sacred Buddhas have been completely distorted.

They became Buddhas of distortion, chaos and darkness.

The monk sitting on the Black Lotus waved quietly.

Turned into a little light and shadow, fell on the shadow of Ling Ping’an, and then went in.Buddha without heaven.

It’s just an idea.

A stronger idea.

It’s just an imaginary Buddha.

At this time, Tao Zhan just rushed to lingping’an.

Ling Ping’an looks at the traffic in front of him, wearing a hat, sunglasses and a mask. He wants to be anonymous, but suddenly he is greatly stimulated, screams and rushes to himself hysterically.

“Gan!” Ling Ping’an eyebrows a pick: “this special no end?”

“Is this thing on drugs?” He thought.

The entertainment industry of the federal empire is the same as that of the world.

Those guys who are bored enough to doubt their lives are easy to lose themselves in the vanity fair.

So, every year, a couple of assholes are exposed to drugs.

And then

Then there’s no more!

The cultural traditions and values of the federal empire will not tolerate any public figure’s bad influence on others.

Let alone drug abuse, they are the stars who cheat. Both men and women will be banned for a period of time.

This is not an executive order or an official instruction.

But the collective consciousness of the whole society is in action.

That’s why the traffic of the federal Empire always flaunts that they are “rooted in Miao Hong” and strive to gain mainstream recognition.

The more we need, the more we want.

Ling Ping’an looks at the rush, and has the same flow as madman.

He jumped aside with his cat in his arms.

The other side is too fierce, a careless was spirit peace flash past.

It just snapped and fell to the ground.

The skull hit the hard and smooth floor, making a clear sound.

At this time, Ling Ping’an found that the whole exhibition hall was already watching him.

These people have strange eyes.

Ling Ping’an is a fool.

He quickly put aside the relationship: “I didn’t do anything!”

“It’s my own fall!”

Don’t try to blame him.

Especially the fans.

Lingping’an believes that the exhibition hall is monitored.

He really didn’t come across the goods.

This product is probably too much drug abuse, think they are forced to become Superman.

But the whole pavilion is very quiet.

Ling Ping’an even heard many people swallowing.

He blinked. He didn’t quite understand what these people had just seen?

……………………

Zheng Manjing comes out of the elevator.

Suddenly, she turned her head.

Growing up in the light of the Buddha bone relic, she is extremely sensitive to the power of the Buddha.

She lowered her head.

I saw a black lotus stand on the marble floor of the exhibition hall.

Liantai four open.

The light of Buddha is spreading quietly.

It’s black Buddha light.

She had been wearing a bracelet woven from lotus seeds of Buddha lotus on her wrist, trembling slightly.

Among the lotus seeds, I heard the praise of Buddhas.

“Amitabha!”

“Merciful Buddha

“Buddha without heaven?” Zheng Manjing’s heart beat suddenly.

Although, she understood that there was no Buddha named Wutian in the myth.

But

Color is emptiness and emptiness is color.

Does name matter to Buddha?

It doesn’t matter!

The Tathagata can be either Tathagata or lairu, Zhang San or Li Si.

So the most Buddhism says is to let go of obsession and cut off worries.

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