Heavens and Worlds Pawn System

Su Jin hates being someone else's **** the most, every step he takes is under the control of the black hand behind the scenes. Secondly, I hate being calculated and squeezed out of my own value by various means.

And the Pure Land Buddha obviously has this possibility, and the most direct evidence is the golden paper he left for himself.

After reading the golden paper, Su Jin made up his mind that he would still do the things he promised to help the Pure Land Buddha rebuild the Pure Land Sect, but he would definitely not have any ideas for the new position of the Pure Land Buddha.

Anyway, as long as he re-established the Pure Land Sect and then killed Monk Liuzhu, he would have completed the task. It is better to leave the position of Buddha with unknown risks to others.

Turning the hands and putting away the gold paper, Su Jin checked his route to Ruthless Man, identified the direction, flew with the sword, and disappeared over the pure land sect ruins in the blink of an eye...

A few days later, he came to a desert, with a blazing sun on his head, only feeling dry and dry, and his whole body seemed dehydrated.

But this is not the key. The key is that he is a soul body, and even an immortal. According to common sense, this is impossible.

The only explanation is that this desert is weird, and its laws are different from those of the outside world.

The sword flew down from a high altitude, and his feet stepped on the soft sand. Su Jin raised his right hand, set up a tent in front of him, and looked far away. Only in the distant yellow sand, there was a vaguely oasis. There is a tea house on it.

"This distorted law in the desert wasn't done by the teahouse owner, right?" Su Jin whispered softly: "If everyone comes here, they will have dry mouth and severe water shortage, even if his tea is sold for a price. It is estimated that visitors are also rushing. Look at "Mao. Line, Chinese. Wen. Net"

With this thought in mind, Su Jin shrank into an inch and soon came to this teahouse. As far as her eyes came, there was a couple of middle-aged men and a woman, like the owner of the teahouse. A black-haired shawl and cold-eyed teenager sat in the lobby, drinking tea silently, with a slightly weird atmosphere.

At the entrance of the shop, there is a golden coffin with a length of less than three meters and a width of less than two meters. The whole body is red gold, and the mysterious rune is carved on it. At first glance, it will subconsciously produce this mysterious rune. Impulse.

Fortunately, Su Jin wrote on the golden page left by the Buddha of the Pure Land before. This time she became a lot more clever, and she turned her eyes away after a glance.

Seeing that the atmosphere in the shop was not right, he stopped, forced to endure the dry mouth and uncomfortable taste, quietly watching the scene in the shop.

"If you return to the son, this chaotic law in the desert really has nothing to do with our shop. We also found that no matter what the realm of the monk, as long as they come here, they will have dry mouth and even dehydration. It took a lot of energy to open up this oasis in the boundless sea of ​​sand and build this teahouse." The male boss arched his hands and said in a low voice.

Obviously, this cold-eyed young man asked Su Jin's initial doubts.

"You are great to be able to open up an oasis in this endless sea of ​​sand!" The boy exclaimed.

"The guest officer is overwhelmed." The male boss said, "It's just a meal."

"Be humble, humble, how can you all be considered people with great luck, and my favorite is the generation of prosperous luck." The young man put down his tea cup with a bang and waved to the coffin outside the door. The coffin suddenly flew up in the sky, smashed the wooden door with a bang, rushed into the teahouse, and swept the couple at one end.

The expressions of the couple changed slightly. The man stretched out his hand to summon a blood-stained spear, and a long sword with weak cicada wings slid out of the woman's cuff, fighting against the boy who was manipulating the red-gold coffin. The teahouse was beaten to ruins in an instant.

"Tea can't be drunk...More is worse than less. Don't join in the excitement that shouldn't be watched." Su Jin whispered softly and slowly left here.

As for justice, saving people, and drew a sword to help each other when the road is unfair, there is no living soil in this desolate land. What's more, it's just a peaceful meeting, knowing who is good and who is bad? Who to help, who to save?

After a blink of an eye, Su Jin was thirsty and tired. Even after using the method of shrinking her feet, her sore legs could hardly become her own. There were even waves of dizziness in front of her eyes, and dry skin appeared on her mouth. The phenomenon of blistering.

"I've been looking for you for a few times, and finally I found you." On the seventh day, in the evening, a young man came with his coffin on his back and stood in front of Su Jin. He smiled slightly and showed white teeth.

For some reason, Su Jin suddenly felt a sense of being stared at by a beast, and her back was slightly cold: "Why are you looking for me?"

"Because I think you are also a great fortune!" The young man smiled and said, "Isn't it beautiful to turn your luck into my luck, and your baby into my baby?"

Su Jin: "..."

"For the sake of the two of us, if you cooperate obediently and hand over everything you have, then I can't kill you." The boy said.

Su Jin had seen the battle between him and the teahouse owner, and knew that even in his heyday, he might not be able to beat the opponent, not to mention that he is now thirsty and tired, and all kinds of bad conditions are bursting.

"Arrogant!" Taking a deep breath, Su Jin summoned a flame fairy sword and threw it at the opponent fiercely, then shrank into an inch and came hundreds of miles away in an instant.

The young man was ready to fight. He didn't expect to be shot in vain, and he felt uncomfortable!

With his bare hands, he grabbed the fairy sword that Su Jin threw with all his strength, stuffed it into his mouth like a snack, smashed it and swallowed it into his abdomen, the boy's eyes lit up slightly, and he rushed towards Su Jin's back. In the past: "Stop, don't waste your effort, you can't run away!"

"This lingering fellow!" Su Jin turned her head and glanced while fleeing extremely fast, then made a sudden chuckle in her heart, and quickly accelerated again.

At this moment, he missed the days when he wore infinite gloves and could travel through time and space at will.

After running more than 30,000 kilometers, Su Jin really couldn't run. Turning around, leaning on her knees, she looked up at the young man carrying the coffin and still walking in the wind: "This handsome brother, discuss Now, don’t you want to be so black? I can give you half of your wealth and promise you will never get back from you, and never find you revenge."

The boy stopped in front of him, raised the coffin with both hands and said, "No, I want it all!"