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Chapter 892 Become a Buddha

I felt the breath of the Taoist Seal and asked Duanmuqing to drive. Finally, our car stopped at the entrance of Jishui Hotel.

Duanmuqing and I got out of the car and looked at each other. We both saw the shock in each other's eyes, and I started to worry about the old man.

The old man called me before and said that the little girl was tired from playing and wanted to find a place to rest. I told him to just come here.

Now that Fangfu Jun's Seal actually ran into this place, what happened here?

Although the hotel seemed quiet at this time, I knew that something must have happened, otherwise Fang Yinxi would not have come here for no reason.

In the underworld, under the sea of ​​​​netherworld and in front of the abyss, Jizo, who had been sitting silently, seemed to sense something and opened his eyes gently, with a smile on his face.

"The prince has also gone to the human world, and things are getting more and more interesting." Jizo smiled, his eyes as deep as ancient wells, as if he had seen through everything.

"Bald Donkey, this is also your method!"

In front of him, next to the sword, a tall woman dressed in white suddenly appeared.

The woman cannot be said to be beautiful, because her appearance cannot be described as beautiful at all. This woman has long transcended the category of mortal women.

Hearing her words, Jizo smiled and nodded.

"Balu, aren't you afraid? If he joins forces with Ying Gou, can you beat him?" The woman looked at Ji Zang with a mocking look on her face.

"So what if I can't beat him. The current Yinggou is too timid to come to the underworld to fight with me. Plus this one, I hope he can be bolder and come to the underworld as soon as possible."

"Aren't you afraid that he will come to the underworld and kill you?"

The woman looked at Jizo with a trace of confusion on her face.

She knew how powerful the prince was back then.

If that Fujun really joins forces with Yinggou, won't Ksitigarbha be afraid when they truly regain their strength?

Or is he now strong enough to have confidence in the two of them?

That person had been sealed in the wilderness for thousands of years. If the bald donkey hadn't deliberately let loose, he wouldn't have escaped to the world so easily. So she couldn't figure out why Ksitigarbha would do this.

"Kill me? Haven't they been thinking about this for so many years? I have fulfilled their wish. How can I become a Buddha if I am immortal? You have to know that if they come to the underworld, if they come here

, if you take action against me, this hell will be completely chaotic and the abyss will be completely opened, so that I can become a Buddha immediately."

Ksitigarbha spoke slowly, with no trace of sadness or joy on his face.

"Bald Donkey, you are really shameless. You have been talking about benevolence, justice and morality for so many years, but behind the scenes you are planning on it. You will not succeed!"

After hearing Ksitigarbha's words, the woman was completely angry.

She understood what this monk wanted to do.

After sitting in the underworld for thousands of years, although he was unable to open this abyss, he has been silently refining the destiny of this underworld, and now he carries the entire underworld on his shoulders.

If Ying Gou and the palace lord really take action against him and kill him, then this hell will be completely shattered, and when the time comes, the abyss will also be opened.

Although he died, he could still become a Buddha. This was his plan.

The angry woman raised her hand, and a sword energy soaring to the sky was generated under the abyss, and then slashed directly towards Jizo's head.

Ksitigarbha did not dodge, he just smiled softly, and a golden body appeared behind him. The golden body gently raised his hand to block the shocking sword.

"After all these years, you can't do anything to me, and I can't do anything to you, so what's the use."

Jizo had a faint smile on his face, and then closed his eyes again.

The woman looked at him with anger on her face, but there was nothing she could do, because it was exactly as he said. For so many years, none of them could do anything to anyone, so any attack was useless.

The woman snorted coldly, and hid directly in the sword.

She is the sword spirit of Xuanyuan Sword, a sword spirit who already had her own independent consciousness as early as the Huangdi era.

Rather than saying that she is Huang Di's sword, it is better to say that she and Huang Di are just friends.

The reason why she was willing to be held by him in the past was because she felt that the man was pretty good and what he wanted to do suited her, so she worked with him to change the appearance of the human world and let humans begin to dominate.

own destiny.

The old man stood on the top of the mountain and looked around blankly. He was a little confused now.

He didn't know why he ended up on the top of Mount Tai inexplicably. Could it be that the old man did it?

But what's the point of doing this? Could it be that I just want to see the scenery on Mount Tai?

The old man couldn't figure out what he was going to do, but there was no one around, and there was no sign of the old man at all. Even if he wanted to find someone to ask, it was impossible.

The old Taoist scratched his scalp, feeling that this was a bit ridiculous, and for a while he couldn't figure out what was going on.

At this time, Lao Dao felt empty in his heart. He felt as if he had lost something, but at the same time, he seemed to have gained something.

Although the veteran rarely thinks about these philosophical questions, this is how he feels now.

"Damn it, what's going on? Do you want me to be killed or cut into pieces? Why do you want me to be put on Mount Tai?"

The old Taoist cursed his mother in annoyance, and then spit thick phlegm on the ground.

But the next moment, there was a strong wind all around, and the majestic Mount Tai began to sway under the feet of Lao Dao, and the ground shook for a moment.

"Grandma!"

The old Taoist screamed in fright and quickly fell to the ground holding his head.

I just spit out a mouthful of phlegm, is it necessary to start this fight?

At this time, the old Taoist was about to cry, and secretly swore in his heart that he would never spit anywhere again in the future, even if he was beaten to death!

The majestic mountain peaks kept shaking, huge rocks began to collapse and roll down, and then black winds rolled up between the sky and the earth.

Ah, the Gangfeng seems to have the power to destroy everything, sweeping across and destroying everything here.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!"

The old man lay on the ground, almost pissed his pants at the scene in front of him, and screamed loudly.

The next moment, his body flew up and was swept into the sky by the black wind, and then flew higher and higher.

The old man felt like a feather in a tornado, unable to control his own destiny. He could only float with the wind, not knowing where he would end up.

"puff!"

In the hotel, Lan pulled out the bone knife inserted in his chest, and then stabbed himself in the stomach again without hesitation.

In a short time, her body was covered with blood, and several horrific blood holes appeared.

These bloody holes were made by herself.

This scene was extremely shocking. A little girl with braids was mutilating herself with an exaggeratedly large white bone knife. The scene was really too shocking.

At this time, Lan didn't think about anything. She only had one thought, and that was that the commander-in-chief asked her to die, so she had no choice but to die.

Pulling out the bone knife again, a smile appeared on Lan's lips, and then said: "Commander, you asked me to die, now I will die for you to see."

As she spoke, she put the white bone knife on her neck.

As long as she flicks her wrist gently, she can cut off her head.

However, the sword did not fall after all.

Because at this moment, a strong wind suddenly appeared in front of her eyes.

The black wind swept past, and immediately tore the commander in front of him, as well as the powerful beings of the former law enforcement team, to pieces.

"Plop!"

As the voice fell, a figure hit the ground hard and landed on her chest.

The old man struggled to get up on the ground, feeling that all the bones in his body were about to break.

This old bone, after being tortured, felt like it was about to fall apart, and the painful old man had tears falling from the corners of his eyes.

The old man who climbed up saw the little girl covered in blood, and his eyes widened immediately.

"Oh, my lord, what's wrong with you? Don't panic, I'm here to save you!"

The little girl's condition really shocked the old man, but it also made him feel a little better.

Because it seemed that this big shot from the underworld was even worse than himself.

Although my bones all over my body hurt now, I didn't suffer any injuries after all.

This little girl was in such a miserable state, with holes all over her body and bleeding constantly. It was really unbearable to see.

The old Taoist knew that this man, like himself, had been treated like this by the old man.

It's just that there's nothing serious about her now except for the pain all over her body, but she's too miserable.

The old guy must have thought he was handsome, so he showed mercy.

I'm just pitiful about this little girl. What kind of evil did she do to be treated like this by that old guy?

Lan looked up at the old man in front of her, a trace of confusion flashed in her eyes, and then her face was full of anger. She finally came to her senses.

Click!

A crisp sound sounded, as if an invisible mirror had been broken.

The scene in front of Lan suddenly changed. Instead of being in the law enforcement team, he was clearly still in the hotel.

And everything that just happened was an illusion, including the law enforcement team, including the commander-in-chief, they were all hallucinations given to him by that guy. The commander-in-chief did not let himself die at all!

Lan, who wanted to understand all this, couldn't help but become angry and struggled to stand up.

As she moved, blood continued to flow from the wounds on her body. In just a moment, this cute little girl turned into a bloody person.

The old Taoist stood there dumbfounded and looked at her, thinking that this man who was worthy of being a big shot from the underworld could still stand up with such serious injuries!

"Sir, how do you feel now?" The old Taoist looked at her worriedly and asked carefully.


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