"Shina has a destiny with me in the West. I wonder if some donors can make it easier for me!"
Ksitigarbha was familiar with the West as soon as he opened his mouth, and he obviously had the true inheritance from Master Zhunti.
His bright eyes looked at the bull's head and the horse's face, and then looked up at the two brothers, Day and Night Wandering Souls, nodding from time to time.
Niutou was tense and held the steel fork in his hand tightly; when the horse saw Ksitigarbha looking at him, he couldn't help but shuddered and opened his mouth several times to speak, but finally closed his mouth.
Seeing that the ghosts and immortals did not respond, Ksitigarbha was not in a hurry and just waited quietly.
"Senior, this is the territory of our Yinshan Immortal Division, and Shi Na attacked and killed our Immortal Division, the Ghost Immortal, which is an unforgivable crime. We were ordered to capture him, and we hope that Senior will not embarrass us." Ma said with a straight face.
Although this place was on the edge of the blood sea, he didn't believe that the adults in Xiansi wouldn't react at all.
"Hey, where did the donor start talking about this? If I remember correctly, isn't this huge sea of blood the realm of Ancestor Styx? When did it become the Yinshan Immortal Division?"
The bull-headed horse looked at each other and saw surprise in each other's eyes.
Does this person really not know, or is he pretending not to know?
So Niutou couldn't help but explain: "Senior's words are true, but Patriarch Minghe is also one of the founders of our Yinshan Immortal Division, and is in charge of our Immortal Division's prison affairs, so the land of the sea of blood also belongs to our Immortal Division."
What?
Minghe also belongs to Yinshan Immortal Division?
This is different from what Master said!
Didn’t Master say that the Yinshan Immortal Division was established by some Fengdu Taoist?
Ksitigarbha's heart was filled with huge waves, and he wanted to turn around and leave.
But when he thought of what his master and uncle said before he left, Ksitigarbha's confidence rose again.
"If you have kindness in your heart, you are the spiritual mountain; if you have kindness in your heart, you are the spiritual mountain. Master, please don't deceive me!"
Ksitigarbha's thoughts went back and forth a thousand times, but on the surface he still looked so majestic. He picked up the flowers, smiled, and took two steps back.
Said: "I saw the broken and gathered resentful souls in the sea of blood. They were struggling painfully in this boundless filthy land, unable to escape, unable to escape their difficulties, and they were always in a state of confusion.
The poor Taoist couldn't bear it, so he came to the sea of blood to save them, and send those who are destined to go to my pure land in the west, and ascend to the paradise of paradise forever!"
Bull-headed horse-faced, day and night wandering souls are really confused now. What is this person talking about? Why don’t we understand?
After all, Ma Mian had listened carefully to the sermons of the Fengdu Taoist. After thinking about it again and again, he finally understood what Ksitigarbha meant.
Does this mean that you are not looking for trouble?
The horse was doubtful, but he also sincerely praised: "Senior's compassion makes the younger generation admire me deeply. I think people like you are the great virtues of the West as the ancestor Hongyun said."
Why is there another red cloud?
The corner of Ksitigarbha's mouth twitched as he stared at the horse in front of him and looked at it several times.
Why is this little ghost fairy so naughty? He doesn't speak like a minion. Isn't he some old monster pretending to be soft and deliberately trying to scare me?
Ksitigarbha opened his Dharma eyes quietly, but could not see anything special at all. He replied calmly: "No, no, the donor is wrong. I am just a small practitioner in the Western world. How can I take on the responsibility of great virtue?"
"Shi' is four words."
Perhaps this senior was too kind, and Niu Tou Ma Mian was not as nervous as before. Niu Tou patted his head honestly and said: "I don't understand anything, but I feel that senior's humble and gentle temperament is very similar to Zhenyuan's.
Great Immortal.
The Great Immortal is a person of great virtue. If you look like the Great Immortal, it means that you are also a person of great virtue.
Oh, by the way, our Minotaur was created by the Immortal."
"..."
Ksitigarbha turned his face sideways and looked at the Minotaur Ghost Immortal, who was standing next to Ma Mian and said his story so nonchalantly, with an "honest" look on his face, and was speechless in his heart.
What happened to this world?
Pindao randomly meets two ghosts and immortals in the sea of blood, one is smarter than the other?
Ancestor Minghe, Ancestor Hongyun, Great Immortal Zhenyuan, and Pindao just said a few words, and three powerful men popped out?
If two more people come, will Pindao continue his important task of promoting Western generosity?
Ksitigarbha's mind was wandering, and the evil ghost Shina had been forgotten by him. He was wondering if he had jumped into someone's plan now, otherwise this would be too...
"The two benefactors were also created by Immortal Zhenyuan?" Ksitigarbha suddenly raised his head and asked the two brothers, Day and Night Wandering Souls.
The wandering spirit of the day appeared helplessly, "Well, of course it's not..."
"Huh~~ It's okay, it's okay." Jizo breathed a sigh of relief.
"We were created by the Spirit Lord Mingyu!" Ye Wandering Soul quickly made a last-ditch attack.
"Pfft~~"
Ksitigarbha felt a little tired. Spirit Master Mingyu, this name was not unfamiliar to him at all. His master had mentioned it eight hundred times.
Compared to the previous ones, this one is more terrifying.
The person recognized by the Witch Clan and the Demon Clan as a spiritual master has a lot of people standing behind him. His master is also someone else’s master uncle.
Eh? Wait.
Master uncle?
So, isn't Mingyu my senior brother?
In this case……
Ksitigarbha suddenly understood something and grinned, "Several donors, could you please help me lead the way? I plan to visit Yinshan Immortal Si."
Such a big reversal made Ma Mian and the others even more confused. Ma Mian asked probingly: "Senior, do you still want it?"
"Donor, what are you talking about? Why have I never heard of this name?" Ksitigarbha denied it and would never mention the evil ghost Shina again!
Niutou pointed to the remnants of the converted resentful spirits behind him and asked: "Senior, those behind you..."
"That is the gift I brought to pay homage to the mountain. To be honest, your spiritual master Mingyu is exactly Pindao's senior brother. Pindao came to the Blood Sea this time to actually visit him." Ksitigarbha said with a serious look on his face.
Said sincerely.
"It turns out, senior, that you are Lord Lingzun's younger brother, so you are one of our own!" Niutou patted his head, as if he suddenly realized something.
Ma Mian looked at Ksitigarbha with eager eyes: "Senior, you should have told me earlier. You should have told me earlier that you are Master Lingzun's junior brother. It doesn't matter if I leave this to you!"
As he spoke, the movements in Ma Mian's hands did not stop. With one arm shaking, the soul-enchanting chain struck out, tying up Shina who was about to escape.
Then he waved to the day and night wandering souls, "Let brothers come out and receive the gifts from seniors!"
"Okay!" Day and Night Wandering Soul responded happily.
They took out two small flags, one black and one white, and waved them twice in the air. The sea of blood surged in all directions and the void shook.
"Brothers with bull heads and brothers with horse faces, where do you think the big job is?"
"That's right, we've been waiting outside for a long time, so don't eat alone!"
The messenger of seduction is black and white, the messenger of patrol is Rakshasa ghost, the messenger of reward and punishment is breath-taking ghost...
Twenty-four types of ghosts and immortals, large and small, totaling 80,000 people, came from all directions in a mighty manner. Their interconnected and integrated aura made even Ksitigarbha frown.
He took another look at the "honest" bull's head and the "cautious" horse's face in front of him.
I couldn't help but complain: "Do you Yinshan Immortal Division use such a huge array to catch a little evil spirit?"
The bull-headed horse smiled but said nothing.
Of course, catching evil ghosts doesn't require such a big battle, but what if you encounter evil people...