Chapter 253: Destroy the Buddha and kill the emperor, the river of blood is endless
Chapter 253: Destroy the Buddha and kill the emperor, the river of blood is endless
The appearance of Hei Wuchang made the face of the gentleman in gray suddenly become extremely ugly. He understood what was happening almost immediately. He looked in the direction of the monk's room and cursed loudly: "Stinky bald ladle, damn bald donkey,...
I thought you were standing here to help me, but I didn’t expect that you actually informed this dead man to arrest me."
"Just give up, I will never go back even if I die!"
Muyu's voice was quiet and he didn't answer.
Mr. Gray Yi threw the chicken leg bone in his hand with his backhand. With a shake of his right hand, he threw the bowl of delicious food towards Hei Wuchang, spilling the soup and water. This bowl of extremely delicious and fragrant Buddha jumped over the wall and enveloped the earth immortal.
The level of Qi is so surging that it can kill one or two real people, but it can't even touch the level of Hei Wuchang who is at a similar level.
The hook in his hand flew out and directly hooked Di Ting's right foot.
Move your wrist and apply a little force.
Among the divine weapons, the endless and rich Yin Qi entangled upwards like a living thing, making Di Ting's blood freeze. In an instant, the latter understood that Meng Po had actually poisoned the soul seduction rope, and his eyes flashed.
Come on, even this ancient beast god with extraordinary heels was stunned.
"That old lady Meng Po...she..."
"After all, we are facing [䱱]."
"Ting Ting, stop pretending and come back with us. You don't have such a character."
Hei Wuchang shook his hand and knocked Di Ting down and threw it to the ground. Di Ting grabbed the ground with both hands and struggled:
"I don't want to go back!"
"I don't want to be locked up with that old bald man anymore!"
"I want a good-looking girl who smells good!"
"I want to eat meat!"
Hei Wuchang said: "It's time to go home."
The struggle was fruitless, but ten winding tracks were drawn out on the fine and gorgeous jade floor.
Finally caught, Di Ting was tied up and said angrily:
"Let me go, I won't go back, I want to eat meat! I want to eat meat!"
Hei Wuchang raised the truth and said in a slightly serious tone: "What happens in the Yang world belongs to the Yang world. No matter how wronged it is, the grief and indignation of an individual or even a group of people cannot override Yin and Yang, life and death. As the leader of the Yin Division,
It is already wrong for the ghosts and gods in the world to come to the human world, and they still want to interfere in the affairs between different ethnic groups in the human world?"
“Life and death are no longer fair, what else is fair?”
Di Tingdao: "Do you think other things are fair now?"
Hei Wuchang paused and replied: "Precisely because everything is rarely fair, the world needs the ultimate fairness of life and death!"
"Even if the Three Pure Ones and Four Imperial Guards cannot be changed, it is the final fairness."
"Back!"
He picked up Diting, which was tied into a rice dumpling, glanced at the house where the monks lived over there, nodded slightly, and then left.
Passing through the gap between yin and yang, entering the underworld, stepping on the underworld, and returning to the underworld.
Hei Wuchang sent him back to the City of Wasted Death where Ksitigarbha was.
After letting go, I left.
While standing in the city of futile death, Di Ting, who had been struggling and cursing before, suddenly froze, his pupils shrank violently, a faint light spread out from his eyes, and his whole temperament underwent a huge change, as if he had experienced a long time in an instant.
The erosion and changes are so huge that they can be described as earth-shaking.
Hei Wuchang frowned and said, "Have you finally stopped pretending to be stupid?"
He hesitated for a moment, but Hei Wuchang, who was always cold and stoic, softened his tone and said:
"I know you are unhappy, but...what that person did was also his own choice."
"The limit between life and death cannot be broken, listen carefully."
"As a Yin god, I must stop you from participating in the affairs of the human world."
Di ignored it, just waved his hand and said coldly:
"get out."
Hei Wuchang didn't get angry, he just left calmly.
Di Ting took a long breath, pressed her eyebrows, and felt that the memory she had stored on the gate of the City of Undead was restored.
Stretching slightly, Mr. Gray's simple gray robe turned into a deep, water-like ink coat. However, there were blooming and enchanting flowers of the other side on the hem of the clothes, which made the originally ordinary and simple fortune teller look more attractive.
Monster.
Di Ting yawned, stuffed one hand inside the left hem of his clothes, lazily walked towards the City of Wasted Death, kicked open the door, and the huge door of the City of Wasted Death, which was a hundred feet long, was kicked like thunder.
Open, many ghosts and ghosts in the city of vain death all froze to death. Looking at this guy coming back, their faces were pale and frightened, and they all stepped back.
'came back?!'
'He's back!!'
'hiss--'
The souls in the city of vain death are extremely terrifying.
This is the dojo of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva - the City of Vain Death.
It was a place opened up by Ksitigarbha after gaining power from the battle with the ten kings of the underworld. Those who 'lived' here were only souls who died in vain. In other words, they did not die of old age, but died of suicide, disaster, war, and accidents.
, the place where the souls of those who have been wronged due to murder or other crimes are located.
'All living beings who died unjustly are already innocent. How can these beings be allowed to suffer the torture of the underworld after death?'
Anyone who dies unjustly can live in the City of Unjust Death until the end of his original lifespan.
Life here is like the earth.
But you can't leave the city.
Nor can we receive offerings of paper money burned from the underworld. These things will be deposited at Venerable Mu Lian under the seat of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva. People who died in vain here can climb up to the city and look out to see that those who killed them will get what they deserve.
After the punishment, the resentment dissipates, and then they will be sent to the other underworld halls.
After that, you will be rewarded or punished according to what you have done.
Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva will no longer care.
This is the method of universal salvation practiced by Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.
All things are fair, and the dead should not take Meng Po Decoction to forget their grudges. The grudges and grudges in this life will be dissipated before they can be reincarnated.
The grudges last forever.
It's just that at this moment, the resentful souls in the city who died in vain, who turned into evil ghosts after dying in vain, are all looking at the lazy fortune teller with great fear. Originally, the city was full of ghosts crying and howling with the souls of those who died in vain, but now they suddenly
It became extremely silent, and no sound was dared to be made.
Di Ting walked lazily along the avenue and snatched an apple from the hand of a ten-foot-tall ghost, who was pale and covered with sarcoma, and each sarcoma had an eye, and bit it in his mouth.
, finally walked to a small temple in the City of Fusi, and kicked it open.
"Old man, I'm back from fooling around!"
Inside, a skinny and short monk sat with his hands clasped and his back facing Di Ting.
Di Ting's forehead had the appearance of a dragon's horn, and he was wearing a dark-colored dress with blood-colored Bianhua flowers. Da Lala sat next to the monk, with his arm directly on the bald head, munching on the snatched fruit, chewing: "Although you don't
Let me go out, but I have never listened to you, Baldhead."
"Hey, after I went out this time, I deliberately sealed my memory and arranged guidance in advance."
"The Supreme Being has become acquainted with people from Jinzhou."
"Are you going to tell me that I'm bragging again?"
"Haha, you guessed it right, I was indeed bragging."
"Actually, it's not that I have such a great ability. It's scary to think about it. It will be known, but only the Supreme Supreme will naturally be guided by something, because his way allows a certain degree of accidents.
It exists with directionality. After all, I was from the same era as Emperor Wa, and they were not Taoist ancestors at that time."
"I'm still very familiar with them."
"So, in extreme cases."
"It is possible to use conspiracy to make the Supreme Being go to certain places."
"It's just that there happens to be a person with good foundation and understanding in that place."
"And that person is just right, he is from Jinzhou."
"I just gave a little guidance, and I didn't have these memories at that time. For this kind of 'innocent' guidance, Shangqing can't fathom it, and Yuqing regards it as inaction. Only Taishang will do it naturally and look at it happily.
, rather than guiding him, it’s more about his character.”
"If it weren't for me, it would have been about seven years before the little guy could meet the Supreme Being again."
"I've already led the Supreme Doorman to the Blue Lion."
"Huang Yao is here, and she will definitely not be able to ignore the descendants of the Wa clan, so I let that little Pengcao and Qi Wuzhuo meet each other."
"'Let' her escape and break into the city gate when Qi Wuhuo enters the demon clan."
"They also guided the spies of the demon clan to discover Emperor Dongyue, who they would never be able to discover based on their cultivation."
"Guiding the situation, the inevitable battle between Emperor Dongyue and the Green Lion was triggered in advance."
"The monk who carries the murderous intention is also near the blue lion. His Buddhist cultivation is very high, so he can suppress such huge evil thoughts. But the more this happens, the more affectionate the monk becomes when he sees the murderous monk.
The great sages of the common people are more likely to have the 'angry king' appearance."
"At that time, the Buddha also wanted to transform into a demon and use the demonic energy of the Zhongzhou Tribulation to destroy the culprit of the Jinzhou Tribulation. One cause and one effect, but it was natural. But I, I was captured by Hei Wuchang himself.
No matter what happens in the Demon Kingdom now, and how many deaths there are, it has nothing to do with me, the Yin God."
"I saw the calamity of that lion. Although I am not good at fighting and killing, I can personally guide these calamities."
"Let these people who shouldn't appear at the same time appear at the same time, and let the calamities that shouldn't break out at the same time break out at the same time. However, if you are still awake, you will definitely be furious, and then say that I shouldn't use it this way.
My strength."
Listen carefully and you can hear the suffering of the Four Noble Truths.
A creature from the second calamity era, a friend of Emperor Wa.
He who uses his own power to do whatever he wants is the monster of the world.
He was captured by Ksitigarbha and imprisoned in the underworld and purgatory.
"Tell me, why did you go to Jinzhou a few years ago?"
Di Ting closed her eyes and said softly: "The human-faced clan eats people and souls. Ordinary souls will dissipate when exposed to the air. Even evil ghosts cannot resist the pure sun of the sun; even if the ghosts of the Yins want to return to the human world to see their relatives,
We need to go during the year when the Yin Qi is the strongest. Donghua's blow, the sun was shining across the sky, and it was supposed to turn the souls of countless living beings in Jinzhou into flying ashes."
"Why do you want to save the souls of humans, monsters, birds, and beasts?"
"Then I used my last strength to send them into reincarnation."
"But you are like this, you have no defense, and you end up like this. If you save the common people, who will save you?"
"Monk, you are really stupid and stupid."
Di Ting rubbed the monk's head, but the old monk said nothing.
He lay lazily on the ground and said, "Let's see if the little guy can survive this time."
"Qi Wuzhuo, Qi Wuzhuo, I hope you can exceed my expectations."
"It's boring to hear everything in the world."
"I have changed the possibility of your revenge from impossible to less than a 10% probability. Whether you can succeed or not depends on you. Oh, by the way, old man, I became
I made you look like you, and then tricked the monk into entering the game and asked him to chase me and catch me. I was going to do a whole show and find me a powerful amulet by the way."
"I took advantage of the situation and fished myself out. My hands and feet were very clean."
"However, even if the Jinzhou matter has nothing to do with you, I will still come forward..."
Listen carefully and lower your eyes slightly:
"If the green lion succeeds, all the true kings in the world who have been trapped in the imperial realm for countless years will frantically try to raise the holy fetus. If the earth's veins are exhausted, the land behind will be in danger. If the land behind is in danger, guess who?
Who can get the most benefit? That [Yu] has a really cold personality..."
"Speaking of which, even I would only dare to tell you these things in the City of Fusi."
"Once you go out to make arrangements, you must seal your memories temporarily, and then treat yourself as your son."
"After all, the one I know best is me. With just a slight change in memory, I can make up countless exposed personalities. Wouldn't that be the best chess piece? That kid Lu Chunyang may have guessed something and deliberately tested it several times. "
"Emperor Wa fell in a sea of blood, Fuxi went crazy, but the one who benefited in the end was [Gou Chen] who was sitting on the Diaoyutai."
"Now if the Blue Lion Dao is fulfilled, the earth will be in danger, and the back soil will fall, then the [Royal] can be a check and balance with the Antarctic and the Arctic. I don't know the position of the Arctic, but the Antarctic may not have any intention of letting such a thing happen. , if one of the four emperors is missing, the Jade Emperor can be pulled down from a higher level, causing him to fall into one of the [imperial] realms."
Demon God Di, who has lived until now in the Second Tribulation Epoch, sneered:
"These lunatics!"
Then he let out a long sigh: "But why don't you and I do the same?"
"Ah, by the way, I have one more thing that I really want to try."
He smiled, took out a big chicken drumstick from his sleeve, and picked up a pot of wine. He waved the wine and the meat in front of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva for several times, and then he ate the meat in big gulps in front of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva. When I drink, I just feel that the wine and the meat are more delicious than before.
Drinking wine and eating meat, laying out the layout, listening to the suffering of the Four Truths, knowing all things and the common people, listening carefully and saying to oneself:
"Pursuing the truth and killing, regardless of the consequences of one's actions, may seem heroic, but in fact it is extremely conceited."
"Cultivation of the damn way! It's just the [demon] way."
"Those who are stubborn and refuse to turn around are demons."
"Green Lion, prepare to die!"
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The little peacock widened his eyes, watching Lu Chunyang go away, and then became depressed.
"Aqi is in danger, I want to go too!"
"But if he doesn't take me, I can't find a place..."
Qi Wuhuo was extremely dejected. In order not to expose his identity, Qi Wuhuo put it and many other objects here. The little peacock was worried in his heart. If Qi didn't have himself, would he be in danger? Would he encounter any solution? Trouble that cannot be solved? If there is trouble and he is not around, what will A Qi do?
want to go!
But I don’t know how to go!
At this moment, it suddenly discovered that the white silk held under the plate thrown away by the fortune teller flew down, and the soup in the thrown bowl spilled on the white silk. It turned out to be a map, and the little peacock widened his eyes. With his eyes open, he immediately realized that this was the direction to the Holy Land of the Blue Lion Clan!
The little peacock's eyes widened, and he suddenly flapped his wings and said: "This is it, this is it!"
"I'm going to find Aqi!"
"Bah bah bah!"
The little Yaoling tried his best to stretch out his arms, but was pressed on the head by the little peacock's wings. He sat down and the little peacock said seriously: "Your realm is too low. Wait until you have risen to seven or eight levels before you can talk to him again." Let me go with you!"
"babble!!!"
The little medicine spirit refused.
However, the little peacock looked at the piano and sword that could not be shrunk in the past and were stored in the jade pendant, flapped its wings and said:
"Aqi is in danger now. He is alone and his weapons are not there."
"very dangerous."
"I'll take you there, you need to be smaller!"
There were layers of light on the Qin's body, but the sword seemed to be unwilling, but it was restrained by the scabbard. After a long hesitation, it also became smaller. Both of them became smaller, restraining the original terrifying murderous aura. The little peacock opened his mouth and said directly
He shrunk it into smaller pieces, wrapped it with a qi and a sword, and then swallowed it into his stomach.
Although it was swallowed, it was actually wrapped in Qi.
He did not let these two killing weapons come into contact with his own internal organs.
Then he flapped his wings.
Carrying two top-notch killing treasures, he followed the guidance left by Di Ting and headed to the young Taoist's location.