Outside the pavilion, looking at the backs of the two people walking away, Monk Mingdao frowned for a moment: "This disciple is puzzled. Since they are the source of disaster, why did the Buddha let them go?"
Monk Mingdao asked himself that although he had a relationship with Ding Xiaoyi, if they were to fight, he would surely kill this scourge within three rounds.
"Amitabha."
Pangpang clasped his hands together and did not answer Monk Mingdao's question. He just looked at Ding Peng who was walking away, with a flash of confusion in his eyes.
Just now, when Ding Peng made up his mind, he actually had a bad feeling, as if if he really wanted to force Ding Xiaoyi to stay today, it would definitely lead to an irreversible catastrophe.
This strong intuition came from nowhere, but it was like a warning to myself.
"That's all, let everything take its course."
He turned around and looked at the mountain peaks behind him that were inserted into the sky. His fingers glowed with golden light. Using a pointing pen and the mountain as paper, he waved his hand and splashed ink, leaving three large golden characters on the ridge: "Xumi Mountain".
Not long after, bursts of chanting were heard in this temple, and golden light radiated, lighting up half of the sky in Area 13.
"Son, what does this damn fat man mean? If he doesn't kill me today, someone else will kill me in the future?"
The two of them walked down the mountain, and Ding Xiaoyi was still thinking about what Pangpang said to him when they went down the mountain.
"The general trend is that if the poor monk doesn't kill you today, all the gods in the sky will kill you in the future."
Even after thinking about it, I couldn't figure out what outrageous things I would do in the future, causing so many people to come and kill me.
Besides, what does the so-called catastrophe have to do with myself?
These doubts lingered in his mind, making him feel weird.
"You ask me, how do I know where to go? Dad, you better think about what is going on. If it doesn't work, just hide in hell. Otherwise, I can save you this time, but I won't be able to save you next time."
Ding Peng also had a headache. In just an instant, the third master had already shown murderous intent. Although it was small, it was extremely pure.
It can be seen that the monks are not the compassionate ones of our Buddha. If they really take action, they are really unambiguous at all. It is just like what the third master said. They do not see the wrath of Vajra and do not show the heart of a Bodhisattva.
While the two were talking, they had already returned to the temporary base.
After asking, he found out that Lord Jiu had left a long time ago, and Wang Xiang naturally left with him, which made Ding Peng feel quite disappointed.
I thought to myself, it’s not my turn to show off my power yet, is this the end of it?
As for Wang Zhao, this guy left a video message for himself and left.
Ding Xiaoyi opened it and took a look, only to hear Wang Zhao curse fiercely on the screen, saying that he had to practice hard and plan to teach him a lesson after the next round of fighting for the Shinto and becoming a god.
"Dad, how much hatred do you have against him?"
Ding Peng looked at his father with confusion on his face. Ding Xiaoyi was also very depressed about this. She thought to herself that she was just giving him a baby. Why was she so resentful?
Ding Xiaoyi didn't know how big Wang Zhao's resentment was.
But after they returned to the base, waves of chanting came from Mount Sumeru not far away, and the sound of the sutras was so loud that it spread to all directions in the world.
At this time, Ding Xiaoyi noticed that some wandering souls were already walking towards the direction of Mount Sumeru.
This finally made him feel relieved, although he didn't really like the Buddhism founded by Pangpang.
Just like Jiuye said, he is suspected of fooling all living beings, but also like Pangpang said, although he is corrupt and despicable, he still has the compassion to soothe the soul.
In any case, having Fatty to purify and appease the wandering souls in this world is a good thing for the already weak Hades.
As for the fate of the disaster, I had no clue about it for the moment.
We can only go back to Beimang College with our son and slowly look for clues.
After the two returned to Beimang College, he and his son discussed it and planned to use this time to upgrade the college's formation again.
This idea was proposed by Ding Peng. He felt that the formation he had set up was barely enough to deal with the gods.
But if the Shinto is not reopened in the future, once gods come to the Tianyuan Holy Land and the so-called Divine Court, the formations of Beimang Academy alone will not be enough.
What his son has to do is to upgrade the formation.
Based on the principle of only strengthening the formation, Ding Xiaoyi let his son do whatever he wanted, so he even gave him the mountain whip.
"Wow!!"
In Taozhi Mountain and Qianyuan Hall, a baby's cry was heard, and it suddenly echoed in the mountain, attracting a kind of evil soldiers on the mountain to look sideways.
Outside the delivery room, a baby cried, and Ding Xiaoyi breathed a long sigh of relief.
The door was gently opened a crack, and Tutu walked out from behind the door holding a baby girl.
"Congratulations, you are a rich man!"
As he spoke, he opened the swaddling clothes for everyone to take a look. They saw that the child was delicate and cute, his eyes had been opened, and his big black and white eyes were scanning everyone from time to time.
Seeing this, Ding Xiaoyi hurriedly hugged him, with a silly smile on his face.
"congratulations."
Everyone came forward to congratulate Ding Xiaoyi.
"Let me take a look!"
The old man stepped forward to take the child and held it in his arms. He looked at it carefully and couldn't help but shine in his eyes: "Okay, it's a good seedling. Hehe, just stay with me from now on. There's no one around now."
Fight with me."
"Who said that? Don't be too greedy, old man. Having Ding Peng as a disciple is not enough, but you have to take this away? No, this child must first become my disciple."
Tutu stood aside and took the child over with an unhappy look on her face, held her in her arms, and said viciously to the old man.
The old man's face darkened, he glared at Ding Xiaoyi and said: "Humph, I have the nerve to say that I agreed to study under Ding Peng until he was eighteen years old, but what happened? As soon as this brat ran away, I didn't see him for several years.
How much of what I taught him does he still remember?"
"Humph, it sounds like you have plenty of time." Tu Tu sneered and mocked.
The bad old man's mouth twitched when he heard this, obviously he was touched by Tu Tu's words.
If he hadn't known that today was the day Chai Rong gave birth, he would have had to look for some clues about the recent emperor, and he would really have no time to teach the child.
But he still said unconvinced: "Humph, the child is still young. When she grows up, I will take time to teach her."
As he spoke, he took the child back, squinting his eyes and shaking happily.
When everyone saw this, they stopped arguing with him. In fact, when they saw the smile on Old Man Zao's face, everyone felt relieved for him. Ever since Fatty was expelled from the underworld, Old Man Zao's face had become uglier day by day.
It would be best if there was such a pistachio that could make him laugh a few times and relieve his depression.
"By the way, how is Ronger?" After the old man took the child, he turned to Tutu and asked with concern.
"Don't worry, mother and child are safe. Chai Rong is a ghost herself, so she won't be as busy as an ordinary woman. She just needs to rest for a while." Tu Tu comforted him.
"That's good, that's good!"
In fact, he wanted to go in and take a look, but Tu Tu stopped him, so he had to wait outside until everything was tidied up inside before letting everyone in.
"Sir, you now have two children. Congratulations, master!"
Shuang'er congratulated with a smile.
"Okay, okay!"
Ding Xiaoyi was already grinning from ear to ear with joy, but Shuang'er's voice changed and she said: "Master, that's all for the young master's name. You can't be lazy with the girl's name!"
"Yes, Ding Peng is a special case. You name your girl yourself. You can't count on us this time." Tu Tu nodded repeatedly.
Now I am in trouble. I am not good at naming things. I have to choose a name for myself...
After thinking about it, Ding Xiaoyi glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw the Book of Eternal Dragon Slaying in Chai Rong's room. His heart moved: "If you have it, let's call it... Ding Min."
When everyone saw his expression, they knew that this guy was lazy again, but the name Ding Min was quite good.
"The name I chose is good, let's call it Ding Min. It's a loud and smart name."
Chai Rong, who was lying on the bed, took the child, a smile appeared on her weak face. Everyone saw that the rightful owner had spoken, so naturally they would not object.
After a while, Chai Rong seemed to be tired, so Ding Xiaoyi and others temporarily left the room, leaving Shuang'er to take care of her and the children.
Walking into the hall, the four of them randomly found a pavilion and sat down. Ding Xiaoyi told them about their encounter with Pang Pang some time ago and about Sakyamuni's evil thoughts.
When they heard that the evil thoughts left by Sakyamuni actually woke up, everyone was shocked. They didn't expect that even the former Buddha had evil thoughts. Fortunately, there was only a trace of them, and fortunately, Pangpang came to him in time.
Come here, otherwise they are either seriously injured or about to die.
"Hey! Sure enough, it's the cycle of karma and retribution."
The old man let out a long sigh, and after learning that Pangpang was ready to start preaching and reciting scriptures every day to transcend the ghosts in the world, most of the uncomfortable feeling in his heart was relieved.
"As for the fact that he wants to kill you..." The three people sitting in front of them looked at each other, but they had no idea.
After all, Pang Pang's ability in this world is such that his hands and eyes can reach the sky, and he is beyond the constraints of heaven and earth. Even the gods can't do anything to him.
"Well... I have an idea!" After thinking for a while, Liao Qiu looked at Ding Xiaoyi with squinted eyes and said, "I'm just afraid that you won't be able to accept it."
"What can be done??" Ding Xiaoyi's eyes lit up. It was already this time, what else could he not accept?
Liao Qiu laughed and said: "Since you can't beat him, then join him. Didn't he establish Buddhism? Just join Buddhism and become a monk. If you don't believe him, he can kill his own Buddhist disciples."