The Buddha escaped without any Caribbean pirates dared to complain.

He was so domineering that he never wanted to say a word, but just a look or action could completely shock the other party and provoke his body.

In fact, he could have made Old Henry surrender at the summit, but in this case, the information of the deep-sea biochemical warriors would be easily exposed to everyone's eyes.

This is something that the Buddha did not want to see... Of course, Old Henry was just his first goal, and the Buddha's ambition was not just that.

Then he went further north, the highest point of the entire glacier.

There is a very hidden dark organization stationed here. He also comes from China, but his ranking in the dark world is not high.

This is not because his strength is not terrifying enough, but because they are mysterious enough that no one knows what their background is.

When the Buddha was about to reach the top of the glacier, he was preparing to use the same trick again, bypass all the defenses again, and attack the Huanglong.

But suddenly, I saw a little boy who looked only six or seven years old and walked over and bowed respectfully to him.

"I have met the Buddha Lord. Our gentleman asked me to wait for you here for a long time. Please follow me..." The Buddha narrowed his eyes slightly, without saying a word.

He clearly felt a strange smell from this little boy.

This little boy didn't have a trace of human breath.

Although his speech and behavior are no different from that of normal people, the Buddha could still see at a glance that he was just a machine assembled by countless experience parts.

I'm afraid that even countries in the world that are best at robotics technology will be difficult to achieve.

"The Mohist art is indeed well-known!"

The Buddha sighed in his heart, and then followed the little boy's steps and walked towards the peak of the glacier step by step.

Not long after, the Buddha met a young man in a spring-filled room.

He looks about in his early twenties and is a little thin, but his eyebrows reveal an unparalleled wisdom.

"Master Buddha, sit down! Put anything aside first, and let me finish this game first."

The young man pointed to the chessboard in front of him, holding a white piece in his hand, but he was still unsure of his chess and didn't know where it should fall.

The Buddha did not refuse, and his figure disappeared in place in an instant, and sat opposite the young man the next second.

"Instant Shadow Ghost Step?

This kind of body movement comes from our Mohist family, Buddha Lord, are you giving me a warning?"

The young man raised his eyebrows and raised his lips, as if he did not feel any surprise or anger.

"That's right."

The Buddha said without any concealment, with an ancient well on his face, as if nothing in this world could cause the turmoil in his heart.

"Interesting, how much do you know about our Mohist family?"

The young man continued to ask.

"a lot of!"

"For example, you, Mr. Mo Chen, although you are a young man in your prime, in fact, this is just a body you chose, and your true soul is stored here!"

The Buddha pointed to the position of his heart and said indifferently.

It turned out that the person in front of him was Mo Chen, who was a perfect old man, who was around one hundred years old.

Since his body had decayed, he simply extracted his soul and reshaped his body with the art of mechanism.

In this way, he will live with heaven and earth.

Mo Chen calmly dropped the white piece in his hand on the chessboard, and raised his mouth and said, "I am worthy of being the Buddha, but I have great supernatural powers. I can see my weakness at a glance.

But how can you break it after my son falls?"

The Buddha took a look, then grabbed a handful of black pieces, then threw them out, and surrounded all the pieces on the chessboard in the middle.

In this way, Bai Zi was defeated.

"This is not in line with the rules."

Mo Chen frowned and shook his head and said, "Master Buddha, you are so powerful, don't you even know the basic rules of Go, right?"

"I don't know, I don't care."

The Buddha said as quiet as water: "There are only two types of people in this world, one is to create rules and the other is to abide by rules."

"And you want to be the one who creates the rules?"

Mo Chen no longer looked at the chessboard, but stared at the Buddha's master with his eyes tightly, and his tone became colder.

"No, I'm going to be the one who breaks all the rules."

"There is no rules in this world, but a few powerful people have formulated so many rules in order to exploit others, but they themselves are above the rules."

"I uphold the equality of all beings and want the world to restore it to its original appearance."

Mo Chen took a breath of cold air and fell into silence.

He is a member of the Mo family and has always adhered to the rules. The so-called sticking to the rules refers to people like them.

But today, he suddenly realized because of the Buddha's words.

"I have to say, you are really a rebellious person, but I admire you very much."

Mo Chen curled the corner of his mouth and said with interest: "Tell me, what is your purpose in finding me this time?"

"Leave what you have to me!"

The Buddha said without any concealment.

“Why?

Or do you think you have enough strength to crush me and make me surrender to you?”

Mo Chen didn't have any anger, but the smile on the corner of his mouth became even stronger.

"No."

The Buddha pointed to the chessboard and said lightly: "Because I think we are the same type of people, and we should not attack each other here either black or white."

"The Mohist school emphasizes both love, heavenly ambition, and follows the laws of nature, which coincides with me.

After all, you have been invisible for so many years, but you can't stand those people who are arrogant and create rules at will, and destroy human nature, right?"

Mo Chen smiled slightly and had already made his own decision.

"You are right. The world is indeed a bit messy now, and there are not many people in the whole world who can understand the Mohist school, but you, the Buddha, are one of them."

"Okay, I can give you all you want.

But if one day I find that what you do is contrary to what you say today, I will be the first to remove your head."

The Buddha nodded and said nothing more.

Not long after, the Buddha walked down to the top of the glacier alone.

At this moment, his back was covered in cold sweat. For at least ten years, he had never felt such a huge pressure.

Of course, in the past century, the Buddha Lord is the only one who can make a fortune from Mo Chen!
Chapter completed!