Chapter 12 The Origin of Mr. Corpse (Chapter 1000)
Chapter 12 The Origin of Mr. Corpse (Chapter 1000)
Zhong Shan stepped on the ferocious beast Baji Tianwei, and the ten thousand feet Eight Tails showed its extremely tough side. Endless sword energy swayed out. Zhongshan was undefeated against several heart-killing angels alone!
The impact of the war is getting bigger and bigger. It seems that Zhong Shan and Luo Xingchen are struggling, but from the fact that Zhong Shan only uses Baji Tianwei and Fangtian Yuxi, we can know that Zhong Shan has not tried his best.
On the one hand, it was to guard against others, and more importantly, Zhong Shan did not kill him!
Zhu Xinshi, these ancient immortals, Baji Tianwei can eat them one by one, and can continuously consume their numbers, but Zhongshan does not. It is not that Zhongshan is merciful, but that these people are already within Zhongshan's calculations.
Sixteenth Anniversary of the Heart? Palace of Yama?
This will be your own property from now on. There is no need to make such a big move!
However, in the eyes of outsiders, Zhong Shan and his party are already strong enough. In World War II, they have an undefeated record for sixteen years! It has spread all over the world, which is enough to stand proud among the heroes.
At this moment, almost everyone remembered the name Zhong Shan.
Zhongshan in the Holy Corpse Mountain is just a small test, but Zhongshan in the Yama Palace shows his power. Fighting against the Sixteen Ancient Immortals?
The battle lasted for more than half an hour, and all the Heart-killing Envoys were more or less traumatized, but the pride of Yama Luodian made them never give up.
King Yama looked at the sky, with mixed feelings in his heart. What should I do now? The messenger of the Sixteen Heart Punishers will definitely be angry with me.
"Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, look, why don't you take action and kill that monster in Zhongshan?" King Yama whispered.
Ksitigarbha smiled slightly.
Between his hands, a blood-red brilliance fell from the sky.
That is a heavenly way, a red heavenly way.
As soon as the law of heaven came out, it immediately enveloped a large group of people fighting in the distance.
For a moment, both Zhong Shan and all the Heart-killing Envoys suddenly felt their bodies stagnant, and almost simultaneously looked in the direction of Yama Hall.
"Ksitigarbha!" the Sixteen Heart-killing Envoy said with a slight salute.
Obviously everyone also knew that it was absolutely impossible to do anything to Zhongshan, and Ksitigarbha had to take action.
Zhong Shan also looked at the handsome man in cassock.
He has the same mustache as Mr. Corpse, which looks extremely eye-catching.
"The underworld is not a place for you to mess around. The underworld has its own rules. Put down your thoughts and I will let you go!" Ksitigarbha said calmly.
"Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva? We can't let Zhongshan go!" King Yama immediately said anxiously.
According to King Yama's wishes, Zhongshan must be captured and cut into pieces. But why did King Ksitigarbha let him go?
Ran Deng looked at King Yama coldly and said, "You can't let Zhongshan go. Rabbits can bite people when they are anxious, let alone Zhongshan. In the past, even the ancestors and immortals in the world of Nuwa could be injured by him. King Ksitigarbha's treatment has already given you enough."
Save face.
"Put down Nian Youyou? Are you kidding me?" Zhong Shan said coldly.
"…………!"
Almost everyone around was slightly startled. Ksitigarbha, that person had reached the level of ancestor immortality a long time ago. What was Zhong Shan's tone like?
Not to mention the cultivators who were watching, even the Sixteen Heart Punishers were looking at Zhong Shan like a dead person.
"Burial in the ground--魍!"
Mr. Corpse, who was under the protection of Baji Tianwei, suddenly spoke. As soon as he came up, he called out "Burial in the Earth - Zha".
Everyone looked at Mr. Corpse strangely, what is this man doing? Called Ksitigarbha?
Ksitigarbha looked at Mr. Corpse with a slight frown.
"Burial in the ground - sprite!" Mr. Corpse shouted again.
Ksitigarbha's expression suddenly changed slightly, and he suddenly looked at Mr. Corpse.
"Who are you? How do you know my identity?" Ksitigarbha asked with a slightly changed expression.
Everyone around was confused, what happened to Ksitigarbha? Everyone knew that you were Ksitigarbha? The man called you by your name, so we could also call him out.
"Are you an underground burial?" Mr. Corpse asked again.
King Yama and the Sixteen Heart Punishers all looked at Mr. Corpse strangely. It was unclear. Is he Ksitigarbha?
Only Ksitigarbha understood what Mr. Corpse meant.
"Who are you?" Ksitigarbha's expression suddenly turned cold.
"The burial man - the corpse!" Mr. Corpse said.
After saying that, Mr. Corpse suddenly uttered a spell that no one could understand. The spell was very obscure, like a code.
Ksitigarbha's originally calm expression suddenly showed a rare hint of joy. Then his expression became solemn.
When Ksitigarbha looked into his hands, the heavenly path in the sky suddenly disappeared.
"Sixteenth Execution of the Heart, how about leaving this matter to me?" Ksitigarbha asked to the Sixteenth Execution of the Heart.
"Ksitigarbha opened his mouth, and we all responded. Let's take our leave!" Shiliu Xinxinshi nodded.
After saying that, the body of the Sixteen Punishers Heart swayed in all directions. It was obvious that he had returned to the Small Hell of Sixteen Punishments.
At this time, the most excited person was King Yama. King Yama secretly exhaled. The Sixteen Heart-killing Envoys are gone. They won’t pursue me anymore?
In his joy and excitement, King Yama immediately looked at Ksitigarbha with gratitude.
"Today's farce is over, everyone, I'm sorry!" Ksitigarbha said to the others.
"Ksitigarbha is welcome!" Bull Demon King and others said immediately.
"Ksitigarbha, the Buddha invites you. I wonder when Ksitigarbha will be free to go to Daleiyin Temple? The Buddha can also promote you to the position of Buddha!" Maitreya Buddha said with a smile.
"Thank you Tathagata for me. I have made a great wish. Unless the hell is empty, I vow not to become a Buddha. I will save all the evil ghosts in the evil ghost pond!" King Ksitigarbha shook his head and said.
"No, Ksitigarbha, what we bring this time is not an invitation from Tathagata Buddha!" Maitreya Buddha said.
"Oh? Who is that? Is it difficult for another genius to appear in Daleiyin Temple?" King Ksitigarbha was slightly surprised.
"This is not a backward talent, but the founder of Dayeiyin Temple, Amitabha!" Maitreya Buddha said with great piety.
Amitabha?
When he heard these four words, Ksitigarbha's pupils shrank.
After staring at Maitreya Buddha for a while, Ksitigarbha took a deep breath and said: "I understand, I finally understand!"
"I wonder what Ksitigarbha understands?" Ran Deng asked doubtfully.
"Amitabha, no wonder, no wonder monks and Buddhas in the four continents all use 'Amitabha' as their slogan. Reciting Amitabha once will produce a trace of aspiration. Although the aspiration is small, there are many people who recite it. One mouthful of Amitabha will produce
The boundless power of the wish, the vast and boundless power of the wish, uses the power of the wish to move the heavens, manifest the fate, and guide it. What a good plan!" Ksitigarbha sighed.
King Ksitigarbha understood, and Jie Yin was indeed very cunning. The saint fell, and God's fate dictated it. Jie Yin actually planted a slogan of rebirth among the monks in the world, using Daleiyin Temple as the venerable Buddha, leading the world to recite Amitabha.
This is the resurrection and introduction.
Such a mysterious rebirth is truly invisible.
"The world will once again be in troubled times!" Ksitigarbha shook his head and sighed.
Ksitigarbha has seen a lot from Jie Yin's rebirth. At least, among the saints who died that year, there were many who were more wily and calculating than Jie Yin. Hongjun, Tai Shang, and Yuan Shi were all the ones who could not be missed.
In the past, King Ksitigarbha was still wondering why, except Nuwa, who made a deathbed counterattack, the other saints left so silently. It turns out, it turns out! All the saints are waiting for the day of return!
"I wonder when Ksitigarbha will go to Daleiyin Temple?" Maitreya Buddha asked.
Looking at the Maitreya Buddha, Ksitigarbha shook his head and said: "I will not go to the Great Thunder Sound Temple. If you follow the lead and do the wrong thing, you will be punished by God. You should take care of yourself!"
Maitreya Buddha and Ran Deng frowned, but did not persuade them.
After communicating with everyone, Ksitigarbha looked at Zhong Shan and his party again, especially Mr. Corpse.
"Everyone, please come in!" Ksitigarbha said very politely.
"Yeah!" Mr. Corpse nodded.
The Baji Tianwei became small and fell on Zhongshan's shoulder, and everyone followed Ksitigarbha into the main hall!
King Yama looked at Nian Youyou nestling next to Zhongshan, his face was very ugly, but King Ksitigarbha was polite to everyone, what could he do?
Nian Ben and Nian Can kept watching with cold eyes. Nian Ben wanted to say something, but was held back by Nian Can and remained silent.
"boom!"
The hall door slammed shut.
Ksitigarbha looked at Mr. Shi, then at Zhong Shan and others.
"This is the Holy King of Da'ao. I am an official in Da'ao now, and these are all Da'ao officials!" Mr. Shi said.
Ksitigarbha looked at everyone and finally nodded.
"You just said, who are you?" Ksitigarbha wanted to confirm one more time.
"Burner, corpse!" Mr. Corpse said again.
Ksitigarbha suddenly stretched out his right index finger, and there was a cluster of blue flames on his index finger, which was extremely cold!
Mr. Corpse also extended his right index finger, and there was a cluster of white flames on the finger.
The two people's fingers touched each other, and when the flames touched, there was an immediate "pop" sound, and then the blue flames on Ksitigarbha's fingers were completely swallowed up by Mr. Shi's white flames.
Withdrawing their fingers, Ksitigarbha looked at Mr. Corpse with changing eyes, as if he was struggling with something in his mind.
"You don't have to be embarrassed, the funeral family. Now I'm the only one left. ***, Xuan Zang, and Huang Zang have all disappeared. Maybe they are all dead. I don't expect you to recognize my funeral family again. I just want to ask for your help."
Just a favor!" Mr. Shi shook his head and said with a bitter smile.
Looking at Mr. Corpse, Ksitigarbha's expression kept changing. After a while, he took a deep breath and finally made up his mind.
Facing Mr. Corpse, Ksitigarbha suddenly gave a half-waist salute!
"Underground Burial--Zhao, pay homage to the head of the Burial family!" Ksitigarbha said solemnly.
Zhong Shan and others did not speak at the side, but their eyes were full of surprise. Mr. Corpse’s identity? Undertaker?
Mr. Shi looked deeply at Ksitigarbha. Although Ksitigarbha recognized his identity as the head of the burial family, it could be seen from Ksitigarbha's hesitation just now that he still had some resistance in his heart.
"After the downfall of the Burial family, the underground Burial family must have been passed down for many generations!" Mr. Shi asked.
"After the decline of the burial family, I am the ninth generation of underground burial." King Ksitigarbha nodded.
"Well, nine generations later, you don't have to do this to me. I came here this time just to borrow your devil's blood pool! I want to use it to wash away the saint's mark!" Mr. Corpse said solemnly.
Ksitigarbha was secretly relieved when he heard that Mr. Corpse was enlightened and did not take advantage of the family master. After all, no one likes to have multiple masters suddenly, especially when he is already an ancestor, but this 'master' only has the cultivation level of a heavenly immortal!
"Yes, come with me into the devil's blood pool at any time!" Ksitigarbha said immediately.