"From now on, all human races in this city will be enslaved by us! You will cultivate the fields and when you can't plant the fields, you will worship your lives to us!"

"If anyone dares to resist, this is your death!"

In the Pure Land of Bliss in the Little West Heaven, there are the spiritual beasts of the past, and the ferocious beasts are roaring and looking around, like the masters of all the people.

"What the king said is reasonable, that's it!"

"We will work hard to cultivate for the king. When we are unable to plant the land, we will wash it and leave it to the king for food."

"Thank you, the king, for your help."

Many human races quickly knelt down on the ground and kowtowed to the ferocious beast, looking like they had received great gifts.

Some of the rebels rushed towards the ferocious beast and punched and kicked, but unfortunately they were weak and powerless. They were not their opponents. In just a few strokes, they were bitten into pieces and swallowed into their stomachs.

"These fields are mine in the future, and you are my slaves! If you farm, 10% of them belong to you, and the remaining 90% are mine! All seeds and farm tools have to come to me to borrow, and you will calculate interest every day, and the daily interest will be added to the general account you borrow, and the profit will be calculated again tomorrow, and so on!"

Some humans who had enough food and drink and had some cultivation had encircled the fields, pointed at the people who were kneeling on the ground in front of them, and shouted loudly.

Many humans who fell on the ground did not dare to say a word, but just silently accepted all this, and then carried the borrowed farm tools and began to farm in the rented fields.

These scenes made many monks outside the Pure Land of the Little West Heaven and the Xuanfeng Army soldiers stunned, their heads buzzing, and they could hardly believe their ears.

Who can believe that the vast Pure Land a few days ago has become such a purgatory on earth after just a few days of effort.

Ten days ago, who would have thought that Di Xin had just used this simple method of siege to break the so-called Pure Land of the Little Western Paradise.

Even one soldier, one sword, one gun, one battle, and one battle.

Everything is as easy and simple as it is easy to get.

"Performance determines production relations, and the ancients did not deceive me! They did not have enough productivity, but wanted to live a life of enjoyment but not giving. They were delusional! You need to know that happiness is achieved through hard work with both hands! There is not even a spiritual treasure to help farm, and a robot was not developed. They just wanted to enjoy themselves. If you don't die, who will die?"

Emperor Xin looked at this scene and sneered repeatedly, his lips full of mockery and contempt.

Productivity determines production relations, which are what junior high school students have learned in later generations, naturally he has already become familiar with them.

In today's prehistoric world, although the monks are strong, the productivity of ordinary people is extremely low. Even if the big merchants are constantly studying and innovating technology, they are just a group of ignorant primitive people compared to later generations.

Even the Great Shang Dynasty is like this, not to mention the place where the Buddhist religion has always hoped to be ignorant and stupid in his heart.

These people even have a problem with their ordinary stomachs, but now they are delusional to create such a Pure Land of Bliss that they can enjoy without working. This is not a delusion, dreaming during the day, what is this?!

The Little Western Paradise Pure Land established in this way is just a flower in the mirror, a moon in the water, and a castle in the sky without foundation.

When the rest of the Buddhist sect gave them blood transfusions, they could still maintain this peace, but now, the blood vessels were cut off and what awaited them was the flowers in the mirror decayed, the moon in the water turned into ripples, and the towers in the air without foundation collapsed into pieces!

Therefore, from the moment he figured out this point, Emperor Xin decided that he didn't need to spend any effort or punishment. He just needed to block the Pure Land of the Little Western Paradise, and then he could turn this so-called Pure Land into a complete purgatory.

What a bliss!

What Pure Land!

It's all just some bubbles!

"This farce is time to end!" At this moment, Di Xin murmured, looked at the little Avici Hell in the distance, and shouted in a deep voice: "Mahakasyapa, Shariputra, Anuru, get out to see me!"

As Emperor Xin fell, the figures of Mahakasyapa, Sariputra and Anali immediately flew out of the Avici Hell in the West and stood in the void, with their faces full of bitterness and sorrow.

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They knew that as the situation of the Pure Land of the Little Western Paradise was unraveled, the destruction of this city was just a matter of time for Emperor Xin, and there was no other way to say except death.

"Now, what else do you say? Is this purgatory the so-called Pure Land of Bliss? People call me a tyrant, but I am a dignified tyrant! And you guys who are full of compassion and kindness are obviously cousins ​​of a group of people who can do their best. They have to pretend to be so hypocritical and then set up a arch for themselves!"

Emperor Xin looked at Mahakasyapa, Sariputra and Anali, with a narrow smile on his face and said lightly: "You say you are the compassionate Buddhas, you are the Bodhisattvas who have merits? I come to ask you, what about your compassion? What about your merits? Compared with you, I, a tyrant, are the real Buddha Bodhisattvas!"

Every word is deafening and rolls through the world.

All the soldiers of Xuanfeng Army raised their heads and stared at Emperor Xin.

Yes, what is Brahma, what is Brahma, what is compassion, it’s all bullshit!

Only Emperor Xin, only His Majesty, is the right way of heaven and earth!

tyrant?

This violence is just for those bandits who stand in front and block his power!

For them, for the people living in the prehistoric world, Emperor Xin is a benevolent monarch, the most benevolent monarch in the prehistoric world, and the most benevolent monarch in the ages!

"Xuanfeng Army! Conquer this purgatory city!"

The next moment, Di Xin waved his hand and said loudly.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

"Conquer the purgatory! Belong to my Da Shang!"

"All the sunlight can reach is the land of our great merchants!"

"We must destroy the god in our hearts and clear away this harmful insect!"

When Xuanfeng Army heard the sound, he held the sharp edge and wore a hard heart, shouting loudly. The vast army, like a tide, roared towards the Little Xitian Avi Hell!

Along the way, it was unstoppable, or in other words, no one dared to stop it.

Those ferocious beasts who were acting like a blessing wanted to escape when they saw the Xuanfeng Army. Unfortunately, before they spread their wings and soared into the air, they were directly knocked down from the sky by rumbling artillery fire, turning into coke and ashes.

The celebrity was kneeling on the ground, trembling all over his body, and he didn't dare to say a word at all, let alone resist a little!

The so-called Pure Land and the so-called Pure Land will last only ten days!
Chapter completed!