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Chapter 431: #431 - Now, we can talk about price.

Only two quarters of an hour remained before Chen Xuanzang's illness would strike.

Such a short time; even kneeling before the Supreme Lord Lao would not be enough time to request an elixir.

Furthermore, the Taiji Pills destroyed by Chu Hao were practically all the finest and highest-grade pills in the Three Realms.

If they were to settle for second best, they could only obtain mid-grade Taiji Pills, which would not completely eliminate the hidden dangers within Chen Xuanzang's body, potentially leading to future troubles.

Of course, most importantly, they didn't even have mid-grade Taiji Pills at the moment.

Chen Xuanzang had basically been given a death sentence!

Therefore, the three thousand Buddhas present couldn't bear it any longer, and they rushed forward like madmen, wanting to attack Chu Hao.

"You wretch, you dare to trifle with us? Today, either you die or we perish!"

"I knew long ago that you beast were not to be considered human; today, we will surely reduce you to ashes!"

"Wretch! Today, we will make sure you know how to write the word 'death'!"

All three thousand Buddhas took action.

Among them were countless Great Golden Immortals, an unknown number of quasi-Saints, and even several powerful quasi-Saint experts.

With such a terrifying lineup, even the Jade Emperor could be killed on the spot.

This was to ensure Chu Hao's death!

The Buddha did not take action, nor did he stop them.

He indeed wanted Chu Hao to die, but based on his understanding of Chu Hao, he was inherently unlikely to die.

Therefore, letting the three thousand Buddhas try was not necessarily a bad thing…

Sure enough, just as the three thousand Buddhas rushed menacingly towards Chu Hao, they suddenly stopped!

The scene was extremely spectacular; three thousand Buddhas, frozen in mid-air, baring their fangs and claws, looking ferocious and insane, yet each one seemed to be frozen, unable to move forward even half an inch.

Chu Hao shook the head-sized sack in his hand, looking at the three thousand Buddhas with a smile that was not quite a smile.

"Why have you stopped? Weren't you quite capable just now?"

"Who was it just now who said they would teach me how to write the word 'death'? Who was it just now who said they would break the legs of those who insulted me? Come out."

The three thousand Buddhas were frozen in mid-air, their faces contorted with ferocity, yet slowly breaking into smiles.

In those smiles, there were three parts flattery, three parts self-deprecation, three parts helplessness, and one part desolation!

The three thousand Buddhas smiled broadly, their smiles so fake and so terrifying!

"Ah, hahaha! The word 'death' is very simple, horizontal, stroke, horizontal stroke, dot, stroke, vertical hook, eh, isn't that how it's written? Hahahaha!"

"Hahahaha, anyway, our legs haven't been used, so it doesn't matter whether they're broken or not!"

"Your Excellency, Prison God, please don't misunderstand. We were all just sitting inside, and our butts were sore, so we came out for a stroll!"

"Yes, yes, yes, we're strolling. Your Excellency, would you like a banana?"

"Your Excellency, Prison God, what's in the sack? Let us guess, is it a gift for us? Thank you, thank you, you're too kind!"

Under the training of Instructor Chu Hao today, they had finally learned the skill of changing faces.

Don't throw away the shameless face; stick it on the other face. One side is shameless, the other side is two-faced!

Everyone present could immediately see that Chu Hao's sack contained hundreds of mid-grade Taiji Pills and several hundred low-grade Taiji Pills!

This was definitely the total quantity of Taiji Pills within the Three Realms.

The three thousand Buddhas were now certain that the Supreme Lord Lao had given all the pills to Chu Hao!

That bastard, Supreme Lord Lao, wanted to steal merit; he wanted the merit of the Western Heavens!

Damn Supreme Lord Lao!

The three thousand Buddhas cursed fiercely in their hearts.

Although they were only mid-grade and low-grade Taiji Pills, they didn't meet their original needs at all.

They only needed to endure for a few years, until the end of the Journey to the West!

But now, it was obviously impossible; they could only settle for second best, then second best again!

The three thousand Buddhas put on gentle smiles, appearing so sincere.

The Buddha sneered from the side. As expected, how could the treacherous Prison God Chu Hao be surrounded and attacked by you all? We've been tricked again!

We've been tricked again… Wuwuwuwu…

The Buddha wanted to cry!

However, the Buddha could only forcibly hold back his tears.

"Prison God, Big Boss, I'm the best behaved; I didn't make a fuss just now. Can you give me a Taiji Pill? No, sell it to us; it's really a sale."

With only one last moment left before Chen Xuanzang died, even a mid-grade or even a low-grade Taiji Pill would do!

They had to let Chen Xuanzang survive!

This was too unbearable!

The Buddha would rather be cut by Chu Hao than be bullied like this!

Chu Hao smiled slightly, and without a moment's hesitation, he handed over all the Taiji Pills in his hand.

"Take it…"

The Buddha ecstatically accepted the sack, and the three thousand Buddhas instantly revealed expressions of joy!

However, the Buddha suddenly felt a surge of violent magic power drilling into the sack.

"No, don't, don't ah ah! ! !"

After handing over the sack, Chu Hao instantly injected his magic power.

The next second, when the Buddha opened the sack, he only saw that the entire sack was filled with powder.

At that moment, the hearts of the three thousand Buddhas and the Buddha, like the powder in the sack, were completely crushed!

It was over; with only one minute left, Chen Xuanzang was beyond saving.

It was over; the Journey to the West was completely finished!

It was over; everything was completely over!

The capitalist would rather destroy hundreds of Taiji Pills than give up a single one.

The three thousand Buddhas fell into despair, feeling that the sky was falling and that Buddhist life had lost its hope.

In just one day, they had experienced despair, hope, despair, then rekindled hope, and then fallen into despair again!

Chu Hao looked at the three thousand Buddhas indifferently, a gentle smile rising at the corner of his mouth.

"I said, I want your pain."

"Robbing my prison? You should have thought of the price long ago."

The three thousand Buddhas exploded on the spot!

"Ah ah ah! ! ! If I don't kill you today, I won't be a Buddha!"

"Prepare to die!"

Even the Buddha slammed the table and stood up!

"Destroying my Journey to the West, you cannot be spared!"

Then…

Chu Hao took out a low-grade Taiji Pill, with a smile on his face.

"Alright, this is the last low-grade Taiji Pill in the Three Realms."

The Buddha sat back down.

He had been rash!

The three thousand Buddhas also stopped roaring; several of them even did a sliding kneel, kneeling before Chu Hao.

There were even more excessive ones, crying, wiping tears, lying on the ground, waving their feet wildly, desperately acting shamelessly and wailing, begging for mercy like wriggling maggots.

"I was farting just now. Within the Three Realms, there is no self-image, no Buddha-image, no sentient-being-image. I am a Buddha, and I can also be a maggot…"

"Big Boss, dear father, please stop playing; this is a matter of life and death!"

A simple smile rose at the corner of Chu Hao's mouth.

"Now, we can talk about the price."

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