Chapter 742 The Black Hand Behind the Failure
"I clearly have the upper hand every time, but I fail strangely for various reasons. What is the reason?" Masinde couldn't help but start reflecting.
He always felt something was not right on the previous battlefield. First it was Ekmondo's arrogance, then Kapil's illness, and finally Guan Yu's outburst.
It was as if destiny was really on the side of the Han Dynasty, and they, the Kushans, were just supporting characters in the story.
Rahul and Arvind's defeats seemed reasonable and understandable, but there are not so many excusable circumstances in war.
Once was a mistake, twice was a coincidence, after three or four times, can it still be explained by chance?
Masinde had a feeling that even if they gathered their troops to catch up, they would still suffer a crushing defeat.
"You guessed right, it's definitely not a coincidence!"
Masinde's body trembled, and he looked vigilantly at the figure that appeared beside him.
"Did you do it?" Masinde frowned in confusion. This person should be the Buddhist disciple Maudgalyayana, why did he appear here?
"It's just going with the flow!" Mu Jianlian looked at Masinde with a smile on his face.
He didn't expect to see such an unstable point as Masinde before leaving.
"What exactly do you want to do?" Masinde's thoughts were surging, but due to the huge information gap, he could not understand what Mu Jianlian did at all.
"Break the fate! Only by breaking the fate, there will be hope!" Mu Jianlian smiled even more.
"Fate? Future? Against the will of heaven?" A few words popped out of Masinde's mouth, but he couldn't figure it out.
"Why me? No, but also Arvind? And Rahul? Vasudeva I?"
Seeing that Masinde quickly found clues from just a few words, Mu Jianlian's smile became even wider.
"I don't know, it's just because you have the most future, so I can only bet everything on the future!" Mu Jianlian shook his head and said.
"You are such a lunatic!" Masinde already understood that Mu Jianlian was definitely a lunatic.
To gamble an entire country on the so-called future, if this isn't madness, then what is?
"Have some sleep. When you wake up, everything will be different!" Mu Jianlian's eyes dimmed a little, but he pointed his finger at Masinde's forehead firmly.
The mental strength that Masinde mobilized was simply not enough to stop Mu Jianlian's actions.
"Against the will of heaven? It would be great if Brahma was really the heaven!" Mu Jianlian's figure disappeared, while Masinde walked towards his tent as if nothing had happened.
"Guan Yunchang, I hope you won't die!"
You will have to pay for what you have done, just as the moon will wane when it is full and wax when it is crescent.
When ability cannot suppress luck, everything will become wonderful.
There is no construction without destruction. This is Mu Jianlian’s final decision.
From the moment he made the decision, he was actually no longer a human being. He was the carrier of God. After making all the arrangements, it was time for him to fall.
"I can't see it anymore...the future..."
Mu Jianlian stood in the void, but his eyes saw the real world for the first time.
"That's great, but I don't have time..."
Mu Jianlian closed his eyes, but soon opened them again.
"Foolish mortal, even gods cannot go against the will of heaven, let alone you. But thanks to you, I can appear again!" Maudgalyayana, or Brahma, said with a smile.
"I……"
Brahma was just about to move, then his face changed drastically as he looked at the sky.
"Heavenly Dao..." Brahma gritted his teeth and said angrily, "Damn it..."
"boom--"
A bolt of lightning descended from the sky, and Brahma was reincarnated decisively. Shiva, Vishnu... a series of gods and Buddhas appeared, but in the end it all stopped at Mahadeva, the present god.
"Damn it..." Brahma, or Lord Shiva, looked at the sky angrily.
He should be the God of Creation, but why is this world not his world? Otherwise, he would have taken back all the authority by now, creating and destroying the world, but now Pianpian has to transform into a god or Buddha before he can appear in the world.
"Great Freedom? Great Freedom Donor, please protect this country!"
As the thunder in the sky dissipated, Dazizai heard Mujianlian’s last voice.
Originally, it was impossible for this will to be covered up within the body so easily. Unfortunately, Mu Jianlian had calculated everything. Without his integration, the heavenly thunder would not dissipate. Therefore, Da Zizai had to acknowledge this trace whether he wanted to or not.
This was the end of Mu Jianlian’s plan, and he chose to be free.
Free yourself from contradictions, complete the task of saving others, and complete the task of saving the world.
Make every possible effort to give Kushan a chance to transcend the future.
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"General Guan, what's wrong?" Zhang Song asked in confusion as he looked at Guan Yu who suddenly turned around.
"A master from Kushan has arrived!" Guan Yu half-opened his phoenix eyes and clenched his Green Dragon Crescent Blade. The aura from the opponent reminded him of Lu Bu, who was filled with the true meaning of invincibility.
"Very strong?" Zhang Fei was quite surprised. In his impression, Guan Yu had never been so solemn. "Why don't I feel anything?"
Huang Zhong on the side was also puzzled. They were only half a point behind Guan Yu, so how could there be such a big gap in perception?
"No, it's not strong, it seems that the gods and Buddhas of Kushan have come to the world?" Guan Yu frowned and thought.
If Zhang Fei and Huang Zhong both felt nothing, then it could only be a crisis brought about by the throne of the God Galan.
"Not below me!"
Finally, Guan Yu found an adjective: he was looking forward to meeting this kind of opponent.
Zhang Fei and Huang Zhong both looked solemn. There were not many people who could receive such an evaluation from Guan Yu.
"It doesn't matter, it's just the words of a simple master. It won't affect our plan!" Zhang Song was calm. No matter how strong he was, he was just a human. As long as the plan went through, Kushan would be successful.
They have already completed the preliminary part of the plan, and it just depends on whether the Kushans will take the bait.
On the other side, Zhang Ren and Liu Bei had moved their camp directly to a position that could be seen from the top of the city wall of Purpura.
Relying on the army of believers he had developed, Zhang Ren launched several tentative attacks on the city of Puranas. In the end, he determined that they had no way to take over the broken city and could only watch helplessly.
After a few days, the attacks stopped and Zhang Ren began to launch periodic attacks every day, as if he was planning to fight a protracted war to bring down the Puranas.
The losses from the siege were too great. Even if there were a steady stream of believers, Zhang Ren felt it was unnecessary. More importantly, he knew clearly what kind of person Liu Bei was.
Liu Bei, he is such a kind man!
Perhaps he could be ruthless during war, but when he occupied the territory in the east and these believers were considered loyal supporters, Liu Bei's old problem came back.
Benevolence, or passive benevolence.
Zhang Ren had no choice. If he met the Virgin Mary, he could choose not to help, but if he directly stepped on a Virgin Mary who was practicing what she preached, then he would be wrong.
In the end, Zhang Ren just let it go, because Liu Bei was the boss after all.
Anyway, their plans were going smoothly and these believers were indeed devout, so he thought it would be okay to be a little nicer to them.
