"What does the main hall want to discuss with me?

Namo Mystic Dharma Lotus Sutra or Great Compassion Vajra Sutra … "When it came to Buddhism, Shuzhu Pills' voice rose slightly.

There were not many Buddhist swords in the Fu Mourning God. Other than Shuzhu Pills and Tsunetsugu, there were only Yamafu Guoguang and Jiang Xuezuo left. One of them was full of energy, clamoring to cultivate in the mountains every day, while the other frowned and sighed all day long. Therefore, there were not many opportunities to sit down and study Buddhism with them.

As a sword, it would instinctively want to be close to the interrogator. It was simply wonderful to sit in the tearoom with its master, enjoy the tea, and express a few words about the feelings of life and the pursuit of numerology.

Shuzhu Pills eagerly awaited Gilgamesh's reply. At the same time, he thought to himself, "Even if the main hall is just a novice, it doesn't matter. He will definitely tell me everything he knows."

Gilgamesh opened his mouth in Shuzhu Pills' expectation, "Wang almost went to fight with Sakyamuni before."

What kind of development was this?

This was different from what he had imagined.

Shuzhu Pills' face, which had been paralyzed for years, finally broke.

Sakyamuni was the ancestor of Buddhism who understood the origin of human pain and saw through the birth, aging, sickness, and death of the world. At the same time, he was also the root of his faith.

He asked with the last glimmer of hope, "Main, main hall, are you talking about Sakyamuni who became Buddha under the Bodhi tree?"

"Oh, is there anyone else in the world called Sakyamuni?"

Gilgamesh stood up and unbuttoned the top two buttons of his shirt. Stretching his neck, he said, "I heard that his world-defying treasure, the bodhi tree, is quite powerful. It even defeated Nero. This King once wanted to give it a try."

"The so-called Buddhism that you protect is nothing more than killing to stop killing.

Wang never thought that breaking through the seven emotions and six desires and losing the emotions of 'joy, anger, sorrow, fear, love, evil, and desire' could achieve the Great Way.

This doesn't fit the current values and philosophies of mankind. You're not the person I'm looking for. "

"Then, Your Majesty, may I ask what philosophy you are talking about?"

The Dao that he had been pursuing all this time was impacted like never before.

Shuzhu Pills suppressed the shock in her heart, and her slender fingers wrinkled the corners of her clothes.

"This world is so beautiful and so dirty. Why don't you open your eyes and take a look?

At that time, whether it is pain or joy, you will be able to witness it with your own eyes. "

After Gilgamesh finished speaking, he did not wait for the other two Fu Mourning God to introduce themselves. He pushed open the door and left.

The door wasn't closed, and a warm breeze blew into the room.

Leaving behind Juzumaru, who could not calm down for a long time, and Death God Fu, who was deep in thought.

After waiting for a long time, someone's stomach grumbled, breaking the silence in the room.

"Oh, I almost forgot. We've been busy all morning and haven't eaten yet."

The kind, hardworking, and energetic young man raised his right hand. "Then let me prepare lunch!

I'm better at cleaning, washing vegetables, and other chores. "

"I'll help too." Kendo brushed the non-existent dust off his white coat and walked towards the kitchen with Kunihiro.

As it was his first performance, he had to make sure that the general and everyone had a good meal.

"I'll go to the warehouse to check on the remaining resources and calculate the recent expenses in Honmaru." Hado also ran away with his long legs.

Before the team returned to Honmaru and Gilgamesh disappeared, Hado had seen Gilgamesh's power to change time and space at will, so he believed that his master would be fine.

He picked up the fallen bicycle and struggled to push the washing machine into the laundry room. When he passed the knife storage room, he was almost blinded by the rows of glowing golden eggs.

How many resources did that use?!

When he finally put the washing machine in place, he came out to greet the heavily injured Firefly and Kokuhiro.

Now that his master had healed them, Hado could finally go to the warehouse that he had been longing for.

After walking out of the room for a long time, Firefly said to Kokuhiro with self-blame and disappointment, "We seem to have screwed up. Master just said that His Highness the Shuzhu Pills is not the person he's looking for.

Interesting. Who is the person who can discuss philosophy with master? "

Kokuhiro, who did not know how to comfort people, was silent for a while. Suddenly, he patted Firefly's shoulder solemnly and said, "Why don't we work hard to become such people?"

"Maybe we can try." Firefly's eyes lit up. "Then I'll ask Hado for money to buy related books."

He was full of energy. He hurriedly said goodbye to Kokuhiro and planned to go to the accounting room to find Hado. He waved his hand and said, "Thank you, Kokuhiro. Let's work hard together!"

After Firefly left, Kokuhiro walked alone on the quiet stone road. When he passed by the fountain and saw that there was no one around, he lifted the corner of his mouth with his fingers.

Was it interesting?

He looked at his reflection in the water. It was time for him to work hard.

Shuzhu Pills was still standing in the same position as before. He had just politely declined his companions' kindness to show him around.

Everyone had left, so it was very quiet here.

He had received too much information today, so he needed to calm down and think about it carefully.

Fu Mourning God, who had a pure mind and a deep understanding of Buddhism, was the least likely to be disturbed by the outside world. However, once they fell, they were also the most difficult to deal with.

My lord, I hope you can hold on to me tightly and lead me to the right path.

Shuzhu Pills held the prayer beads and put his palms together. He wanted to recite the Clear Heart Sutra, but he could not calm down.

***

As usual, Gilgamesh sat on the sofa and slowly drank red wine. However, for the first time, he opened the terminal and browsed through the Government of the Hour's pinned announcement on the God Inquisitor forum.

The announcement listed the current activities and the prizes. Below it was an activity strategy and a link to the data analysis of swords and sabers.

The ongoing activity is called "Juzumaru's Constant War Expansion", a military expansion plan.

There were also some additional activities, such as the twelve-day double experience, and the recently concluded Hado's limited forging.

Gilgamesh, who was not interested and did not care to read long sections of strategy guides and data analysis, slowly browsed through the posts of other inquisitors. Across the Internet, human beings would often lift their hypocritical masks and show their truest side.

This was also a way to study humans.

Gilgamesh randomly clicked on a post with the title "Hahaha, Model Worker Beads is working overtime again".

1L OP: First, it's limited forging, and now it's war expansion. Everyone, count the beads. How many times have we worked overtime?

2L. Let me count … It seems to be the fourth time.

3L. Hehe, so what if it's the fourth time?

There's still no loot. "

4L. Shuzhu Pills?

Doesn't exist.

5L. Speaking of beads, I shed bitter tears!

It's almost two thousand battles, and I haven't even seen a strand of Beads.

Last time, I used up all my resources and still didn't get any Beads. Hado is still hunting me down.

(Wait, there's no real Hado in my Motoball …)

6L. As a Buddhist God Inquisitor, I can't even get a Buddhist saber …

7L. Hahahaha, I have foresight. Anyway, it's impossible for an African chieftain to get Beads and run away with pen and paper.

…

40L. Shuzhu Pills spray.jpg. Above, the next time you go out, you will definitely get Shuzhu Pills.

41L. Thank you, brother 40l.

52L. By the way, guess what the next activity is?

This Motoball is in urgent need of resources to recover health.

53L. Replying to brother 52, Hado will definitely poach younger brothers after the Limited Forging. Brother Ichiban and I can't wait.

54L. Digging, digging!

[I'm suddenly excited to dig through Osaka Castle!!!

55L. Only one of the four big bosses of the Dungeon is missing. I'll just dig casually on the 20th floor and get the director to bring the children to level up.

56L. Beat the European upstairs to death!

57L. Beat the upstairs to death!

99L. Fuck, fuck!

Just now, the Government of the Hour released a new activity notice!

100L. What is it?

What is it?

Don't keep me in suspense.

101L. Digging!

102L. What was it?

I've already guessed it. What's the 99th floor so excited about?

103L. A real saber!!!

Looking at the screenshot, it's an Awada Kou uniform. The ends of his hair are green. He should be a cute little shota.

104L. A new saber!

I'm so excited that I'm about to explode!

105L. Snickersnee is so excited that he spirals into the sky.

The sea is full of water. The Awada Kou is full of legs …

126L. The first phase has been on the way.

127L. There are still seven days before the war ends. I can't wait to dig a new brother.

128L. Don't be anxious!

I haven't finished talking about the activity. There's an additional activity. A seven-day increase in the drop rate of Komusubi!

129L. Oh my god!

When did the Government of the Hour become so generous?

It's really six flowers!

I want a princess carry of Foxy. I want to comb Foxy's fur …

130L. There's everything in your dreams. The so-called increase in the drop rate is just a difference of 0 and 1 for the African chieftain.

131L. I don't care, I don't care. From tomorrow onwards, I'll be stationed in Mohata. If I don't get Foxy, don't sleep!

…

"Dong, dong, dong." There was a knock on the door. Gilgamesh's gaze moved away from the screen and called out, "Come in." The black-haired, purple-eyed youngster with a short saber gently pushed the door open and walked in.

Kendo walked to a meter away from the coffee table and asked in a manner that was neither servile nor overbearing, "General, lunch is ready. Do you want to eat with us or have it delivered to your room?"

Gilgamesh did not answer Kendo. He pushed the terminal in front of him and pointed at one of the comments, "Is this Komusubi very rare?"

"Yes, General.

Komusubi is said to be a Tachi made by Sanjo Munechika with the help of Inato Akinami.

Although it's called a Three Flower Tachi, it was produced at the same time as Sanjo Munechika. "Kendo quickly skimmed through the content and looked up at Gilgamesh as he answered seriously.

Gilgamesh smiled knowingly and asked, "Then, there must be a lot of God's Inquisitors who are going to retrieve it, right?

Will there be people from the Government of the Hour? "

The general was clearly smiling, but why did he feel a chill run down his spine?

Kendo pushed up his glasses out of habit and suppressed the trembling of his body, "In theory, there should be. For such a large-scale and rare event, in order to maintain order and fix bugs in time, the Government of the Hour should also send people."

Gilgamesh snorted to show that he understood.

He set the terminal aside, stood up and said to Kendo, "Let's go and eat.

After this meal, you may not be able to eat well for the next few days. "

Kendo, who was following behind Gilgamesh, staggered and almost fell on the doorsill.

"General, are you going to retrieve the Komusubi?" It was too quiet on the way to the restaurant, so Kendo mustered up the courage to speak, "I'm Kendo Shiro.

Although my name is Teng Shiro, unlike my brothers, I grew up in the midst of war.

I don't know much about culture, but leave the battlefield to me.

Well, get along well, General. "

As expected, he didn't get any reply.

The Fu Mourning God were all waiting for Gilgamesh in the main hall. Although they weren't sure if the God's Inquisitors would come, they certainly wouldn't be the first to eat.

They were all very happy to see Gilgamesh come, especially the new Fu Mourning God. If they were ignored by the God's Inquisitors at the beginning, their days in the future would be very difficult.

Because this Honmaru had only been established for a few days, no one was clear about the God's Inquisitors' preferences and dietary restrictions, so they could only cook a few more dishes within a limited range.

Seeing Gilgamesh take a bite of the dish and then raise his chopsticks, everyone was relieved and enjoyed their lunch quietly and happily.