Of all instruments, the suona is king.
It's either ascension to heaven or a wedding ceremony.
Coming into the world full of excitement, the suona's blow marks a lifetime.
At first, you don't understand the meaning of the suona, but upon hearing it again, you're already in your coffin.
"When the music starts, the cloth is laid, the whole village sends you to the Yellow Springs. Some walk, some carry, followed by a sea of white. The coffin is sealed, the earth is buried, relatives separated by yin and yang."
"When the firecrackers explode, the paper is burned, candles and offerings are placed. The earth is buried, people pay their respects, returning next year for Qingming. Firecrackers sound, the suona plays, walking ahead, chasing behind."
Di Shitian frowned upon hearing this, sensing something was amiss. Why did they seem so happy?
Chu Hao: "Let's stop acting. Everyone's tired today. Let's go back."
So, the people from the Nine Heavens Prison swaggered back.
Di Shitian finally sensed something was wrong.
It made no sense that everyone would be so happy after the death of such an important Golden Immortal subordinate, right?
But he didn't dare to pursue too deeply. After all, with the formations deployed, this was a great battle, and neither side knew what trump cards the other held.
Even the White Lotus Boy of the Quasi-Sage realm had his physical body destroyed.
No one dared to delve deep into the enemy camp.
"However, I have won a great victory today, it is time to retreat."
Di Shitian smiled as he returned to the camp above the Tianzhu Buddhist Kingdom.
Di Shitian was overjoyed.
A great victory in the first battle!
This battle was his first after becoming a disciple of the Ancient Buddha Dipankara and joining the Western Paradise!
Di Shitian's self-assessment was that he fought very beautifully!
Decisive and clean, and he also displayed his unique ruthlessness.
Now, everyone would definitely be convinced by him.
When Di Shitian returned to the camp, his first words upon entering were to feign coolness:
"I have not failed my mission! The enemy general has been torn to pieces by me at the front!"
"Heh, the feeling was great. His screams were like the songs of orioles and swallows, such a beautiful sound."
Di Shitian said this to demonstrate his ruthless and brutal nature, so that everyone would understand him.
However, he found everyone looking at him with a strange, bizarre gaze.
From their eyes, Di Shitian read a complex emotion called madness, also known as disbelief.
Di Shitian frowned.
"What's wrong? I have returned victorious after killing the enemy. Are you not happy? Anyway, I am quite happy."
The White Lotus Boy looked at Di Shitian coldly, without speaking, his face devoid of light.
Vajra Yaksha Vidyaraja smiled insincerely.
"Happy is good, happy is good."
Trailokyavijaya Vidyaraja suddenly said:
"When you were killing the enemy general just now, didn't you hear any news?"
Di Shitian had a flash of inspiration and suddenly burst out laughing.
"I thought you were talking about something! You want to say that the Prison God is cunning and spreads rumors to confuse the masses."
"Indeed, indeed. When I was tearing the enemy general to pieces, the Prison God deceived me, saying that Li Jing was a disciple of Dipankara."
Di Shitian didn't realize that everyone's eyes were gradually becoming strange.
Di Shitian's eyes were full of excitement as he gesticulated and showed off:
"I saw through this clumsy lie at a glance!"
"The more they wanted to use lies to deceive me, the more I increased the intensity of tearing him to pieces! I quickly tortured Li Jing to death!"
"Hahahaha! Laughable Prison God, which idiot would believe that clumsy lie?"
Trailokyavijaya Vidyaraja said abruptly:
"Have you ever considered that it might not be a lie?"
Very suddenly.
Di Shitian's smile stopped abruptly, his mouth remained open, but his face was filled with question marks, his expression extremely wonderful.
The Vajra Yaksha Vidyaraja next to him twitched his lips and said:
"The Prison God speaks the truth."
"Li Jing is indeed a disciple of Buddha Dipankara, and he is indeed your senior brother. He was indeed sent by the Western Paradise to negotiate with the Heavenly Court alone."
Di Shitian's eyebrows rose high, his face full of shock.
"So, the person I tore to pieces in front of all the gods and Buddhas was really my senior brother?!"
Trailokyavijaya Vidyaraja nodded.
"If there are no accidents, yes."
Di Shitian raged:
"Why didn't anyone tell me the truth?!"
Trailokyavijaya Vidyaraja said abruptly:
"The Prison God said it."
Di Shitian: "…"
Di Shitian roared:
"Then why didn't you come out to stop me?!"
Trailokyavijaya Vidyaraja shrugged.
"We thought you knew, after all, you are from the same sect."
Di Shitian: "…"
No one really thought that Di Shitian didn't even know his own senior brother. This didn't need to be said!
Everyone just thought that Di Shitian was really ruthless, and directly tore his senior brother to pieces after discovering his betrayal.
Trailokyavijaya Vidyaraja sighed:
"Maybe, this is what a ruthless person is."
Vajra Yaksha Vidyaraja said:
"Wolfish. I would like to call you the most ruthless."
A long silence ensued.
The atmosphere on the field also instantly became stagnant, and the scene was somewhat out of control.
Di Shitian looked at the White Lotus Boy, but found that the White Lotus Boy's eyes were cold.
"What are you looking at me for? You caused the trouble yourself, so you should think about how to explain it to Buddha Dipankara!"
Di Shitian's eyes widened suddenly, was he so heartless?
It was clearly the White Lotus Boy's order to brutally attack the opponent's vanguard!
Didn't we say that the Western Paradise is a big group, helping each other, compassionate and kind? Why is he so ruthless?
Di Shitian: In the end, I still have to bear everything alone.
"What to do now? They won't fight anymore," Trailokyavijaya Vidyaraja asked.
The White Lotus Boy, who knew nothing about the war, could only say:
"Send someone to call for battle."
"Who will go?"
"It's still you."
Di Shitian: "???"
Am I here to be a tool?
The White Lotus Boy said coldly:
"Among those present, you are the only one who can guarantee a complete victory. You have the highest cultivation level. If you don't go, who will?"
The two Vidyarajas looked at each other and shook their heads secretly.
A very simple judgment of the battle situation.
It was a waste of talent for the White Lotus Boy to be the battlefield commander.
Trailokyavijaya Vidyaraja was a sensible person. He suddenly remembered that during the Investiture of the Gods, the White Lotus Boy released the Mosquito Daoist, but accidentally ate three grades of the Guide's Twelfth-Grade Lotus of Merit.
He used to think it was intentional, hiding some great conspiracy.
Now that he saw the White Lotus Boy, he realized, oh, it turned out that he was just stupid and loved to pretend.
No wonder the Guide didn't let him out during the Investiture of the Gods, for fear of harming his own people.
