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Counting the Experts in the Human World (13)

“I’ve lived for too long and have forgotten many things. I can’t remember what I cared about all those years. I can use the ranking to look at my past this time.” The Buddhist Demonic Monk sighed.

After living for so many years, the only thing that supported him was to complete the Buddhist scriptures he cultivated.

Using the sky as the screen, the past was presented.

A barbaric era appeared in the sky, which made everyone marvel.

The era in which the Buddhist Demonic Monk lived seemed to be the furthest away from them.

At that time, the Human World was still in the tribal era. The various sects had not yet been born. The 100,000 tribes fought against each other in the world, and the barbaric aura assaulted them.

The world had never seen that era before, so the people were immediately attracted.

However, the story’s protagonist was not in the tribe at the beginning. An old monk and a young monk picked up some incomplete Buddhist scriptures and built a temple in a remote area. They began to rely on each other.

At that time, no Buddhism or Buddhist culture existed in the Human World. It was a wild area. In the entire world, there were only the two monks.

The little monk was a genius.

Before he was five years old, he was already familiar with the Buddhist scriptures. He had comprehended the cultivation method from them.

But he often asked the old monk, “Why are the Buddhist scriptures incomplete?”

The old monk could not answer him.

The young monk persisted for 50 years. 50 years later, the old monk fell ill. Before he died, he told the young monk, “The Buddhist scriptures are incomplete. You have to make up for it yourself.”

After saying that, the old monk passed away.

At that moment, the Buddhist Demonic Monk was already a handsome young man. After burying the old monk, he wanted to see the outside world. Then, in three years, he broke through to the Human World Immortal Plane.

He was high-spirited.

Peerless magnificence.

He wore a crescent-white monk robe. Under the moonlight, he looked like

Buddha.

Or rather, in the Human World where he was.

He was Buddha.

When the people saw that scene, they started to discuss it. They really felt admiration, envy, and jealousy from the bottom of their hearts.

“Damn it, why are these people so abnormal?”

“It took me 3,000 years to become a Human World Immortal, but I was lucky enough to make a breakthrough. He had no one to guide him, and he figured out the cultivation method from a pile of messy Buddhist scriptures. He spent 50 years in a daze, then seriously cultivated for three years and became a Human World Immortal. It’s too much!”

“How will the story develop after he became a Human World Immortal at such a young age?”

“I’m looking forward to the rest.”

In the temple in the countryside, the old monk’s face was full of wrinkles. His beard was white, and many of his teeth had fallen out. He looked at the bright and handsome monk in the sky. His eyes were filled with nostalgia, “He’s so young.”

He remembered.

That year, he was still very innocent and weak.

Furthermore, he didn’t have a complete understanding of the Buddhist scriptures and had no clue at all.

In the sky, the scene was still changing.

The handsome monk traveled around the Human World and asked many people, from Human World Immortals to farmers. He talked to them seriously and gained countless benefits but did not get a specific answer. In the end, the handsome monk found a place to enter seclusion.

That seclusion lasted 3,000 years.

3,000 years later, the handsome monk came out of seclusion and saw a brand new world.

Tribes had already disappeared, and cities had begun to be established. The various factions had merged and become a new race. There was the embryonic form of a country, and there was also the shadow of a sect. The Righteous Path and the Demonic Sect were born at that time.

The world watched with mixed emotions.

“Mortals live for a hundred years, but that monk has been in seclusion for 3,000 years. Isn’t that too long?”

“This is what it means to see the world change after opening your eyes, and the tribal era has passed. Amazing.”

“Did you guys realize that there was no Immortal Path Golden Ranking in the era the monk was in?”

“That’s right, he has been in seclusion for 3,000 years, and the Immortal Path Golden Ranking did not appear once.”

“The Immortal Path Golden Ranking only appeared later. Moreover, the initial

Immortal Path Golden Ranking is different from the current Immortal Path

Golden Ranking. There’s no need to be surprised.”

“That monk will join the Demonic Sect next, right?”

The people deduced that based on the Immortal Path Golden Ranking. He was first a Buddha, then a Demon.

That was the truth.

After 3,000 years of seclusion, the handsome monk found no answers.

After coming out of seclusion, the handsome monk could not see anyone from the past. He felt sad and annoyed with the Buddhist scriptures. He felt that the Buddhist scriptures were incomplete, and he could not make up for it, no matter how hard he tried.

Therefore, on a rainy night, the monk lit a fire and burned all the Buddhist scriptures. Then, he turned around and walked out of the Buddhist temple. He entered the prosperous Human World and the Demonic Sect and became a Demon.

However, the monk had yet to learn the decisiveness and ruthlessness of the Demonic Sect.

He became a librarian in the Demonic Sect’s library and read books every day.

Righteous Path, Demonic Path, Monster Clan…

The monk read all kinds of books. The more he read, the more confused he became. The more he read, the more he couldn’t find his goal.

“If I can’t find what I want after reading so many books, I might as well die.” The monk scolded himself.

Then, they saw the monk dig a hole and bury himself.

That scene stunned everyone.

That included the people on the Immortal Path Golden Ranking.

And Li Qingshan on the Repentance Cliff.

Little Fox hesitated and said, “He’s…too willful.”

“Let’s continue watching.” Li Qingshan said after recovering from his shock.

Under the speechless expressions of the world, the monk buried himself for

5,000 years.

Yes, the monk lay there as dead for 5,000 years.

He didn’t move at all.

In fact, he already knew that he wouldn’t die, but the monk felt as if he was attaining something, but at the same time, he felt as if he had attained nothing..