In a large hall!
"Ahem!"
Elder Tian Zhen of the Golden Crow Sect came out of the hall coughing. After more than two months of healing, Tian Zhen's arm and half of his shoulder, which had been cut off by the Demon Venerable, had been taken back.
However, he was picked up, but the injury still did not fully recover.
"Elder, are you completely cured?" A subordinate stepped forward and asked.
"It still needs to be cultivated for a while, by the way, how is the sect master?" Tian Zhen asked.
Zi Chongshan was chased by the Demon Venerable at that time, and he didn't know what the result was.
"Sect Master? Still in retreat, not out of the customs!" The subordinate said respectfully.
Tian Zhen's face changed for a while: "The sect master's injury this time is not light!"
"Elder, now, the Daqing Dynasty has settled, and we have been staring at it! And Wang Ke has already left the Daqing Dynasty, do you still want to target the Daqing Dynasty?" The subordinate asked.
Continue to target the Daqing Dynasty? Tian Zhen's face froze.
How to target? The Demon Venerable has come forward, although he was unlucky enough to bump into it, but that is also the Demon Venerable! If the Demon Venerable had not shown up and gone to trouble the Great Qing Dynasty by himself, but he would not have given Wang Ke face, now, the Demon Venerable had appeared, I was in a hurry to trouble the Great Qing Dynasty, wouldn't it be provoking the Demon Venerable?
If I go to target the Daqing Dynasty now, I will be targeted by the Demon Venerable, am I looking for death?"
"Forget it, forget it, the Great Qing Dynasty, don't worry about it, the sect master will handle it in the future!" Tian Zhen's face twitched.
"Yes!"
"Elder, you say that the king is an evil spirit, do you still want to arrest him for interrogation?" The subordinate asked.
Tian Zhen's face turned ugly for a while. Why did you arrest Wang Ke? In order to force Wang Ke to hand over the lightning whip, he subdued Wang Ke and made him loyal to him and be his informant.
But, who knew so many things were happening?
"You don't need to catch Wang yet, but I must get the lightning whip back! Can Wang leave the Daqing Dynasty and return to the Sirius Sect?" Tian Zhen asked.
"No, the news we just found out is that he went to the Great Zhou Dynasty and is following a monk at the moment to protect the monk!" The subordinate said.
"Monk? Could it be the *** heaven in the Demon Suppression Temple that was blown up by the sect master?" Tian Zhen's face changed.
After all, in the Demon Suppression Temple, Tian Zhen couldn't catch the king, and was punched by Gong Wei, and he inexplicably turned into a monk, which is still vivid in his mind.
"I don't know, but there was also a Demon Suppression Temple in the Great Zhou Dynasty, and Wang Ke was protecting the Dharma for a holy monk called Jie Lu in that Demon Suppression Temple!" The subordinate said respectfully.
"Quirk, holy monk?" Tian Zhen said blankly.
"Yes, according to rumors, that holy monk is a disciple of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva and has been reincarnated in the human world! Prepare to open the Heaven and Earth Infinite Transcendence Conference in the Great Zhou Dynasty! I don't know if it's true or not! I heard that many monks went to question it!" The subordinate said.
"A personal disciple of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva?" Tian Zhen was stunned when he heard this.
Obviously, Tian Zhen had heard of the legendary Buddhist Bodhisattva, but the Bodhisattva's personal disciple was also reincarnated, which was a bit nonsense.
"Yes, that's what they said! It is also said that this holy monk can communicate with the underworld. Talk directly to the gods of the underworld!" The subordinate explained.
The confusion in Tian Zhen's eyes has not subsided for a long time, what kind of moth is Wang Ke going to play with? The underworld? Does it really exist?
"Anyway, I don't care what they play, as long as Wang Ke is fine! I want to go over and take a look!" Tian Zhen took a deep breath and said.
The first few times, I could only say that I was unlucky, every time, I underestimated Wang Ke, I was too high-profile, and I ended up stumbling.
This time, Tian Zhen was ready to go in a low-key manner.
When Tian Zhen arrived in Zhoujing of the Great Zhou Dynasty, it happened to be the holy monk giving a lecture today.
Tian Zhen was extremely low-key this time, did not reveal his identity, but wrapped in a black robe and followed the crowd into it.
Soon I saw Wang Ke and the holy monk in the hall.
"Is this holy monk a *** heaven?" Tian Zhen showed a hint of worry.
After all, these few times I was afraid! Specially, don't make a mistake again. Others couldn't see the inside clearly, but Tian Zhen was in the primordial infant realm, and when his consciousness was swept away, it was probably clear.
"This, is this still a human face?" Tian Zhen's face suddenly changed.
In the dark hall, the holy monk had acne on his face, so many acne that he had covered his entire face, and he could no longer see any intact flesh and blood, no wonder Tian Zhen was frightened.
The more this situation became, the more suspicious Tian Zhen became.
Suppressing the suspicion in his heart, Tian Zhen remained calm, wait, wait and see, don't make a mistake again.
Tian Zhen listened to the holy monk talk about the eighteen layers of hell with a group of monks, and Tian Zhen's face was twitching non-stop, what is this, what are you talking about? Tell ghost stories?
However, even if the holy monk talked nonsense, a group of monks were extremely angry, and they couldn't do anything about it.
Because, Wang Ke was too good at spraying, which clearly made a game, dimensionality reduction blow, so that a group of monks could only stare.
Seeing that Wang Ke was proud to overwhelm the audience, Tian Zhen couldn't stand it.
On the one hand, Tian Zhen can't see Wang Ke proud! On the other hand, Tian Zhen also wanted to test whether this holy monk was true or not.
"Heh, I don't understand your Mahayana Buddhism, and I don't know whether the Mahayana Buddhism that the holy monk said is true or false, but I have heard that the holy monk can communicate with the underworld in front of all of us, and it is better for the holy monk to communicate with the underworld in front of all of us to open our eyes. Tian Zhen lowered his sneer.
"Yes, please take us to communicate with the underworld to prove your Mahayana Buddhism and your eighteen levels of hell!" A monk spoke.
"Please communicate with the holy monk in the underworld!" All the monks shouted.
A group of monks all shouted excitedly, which made Wang Ke's face darken opposite.
Communicating with the underworld? What are you kidding. How can we have this ability.
"This Excellency in a black robe, do you think that the door of the underworld can be opened if you want, and you can enter if you want? Do you know how much yang life will be lost when the holy monk opens the door to the underworld? Do you know what kind of disaster will be brought when the door of the underworld opens? Can you bear it?" Wang Ke shouted.
Everyone: "......"
How do we know? However, if you refuse, we just don't agree.
"Hmph, what's the use of saying so much? If you don't open it, we won't recognize the Mahayana Dharma!"
"That's right, when we open the door to the underworld, we will recognize Mahayana Buddhism, and at the same time, we will recognize that the holy monk is a disciple of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva!"
"If we don't see the reality, how can we believe it?"
"Open the door to the underworld! Let's see!"
A group of monks suddenly shouted fiercely.
Wang Ke's face darkened, and he glared fiercely at the man in the black robe, doesn't this create a problem for us?
"Amitabha, countless evil spirits are imprisoned in hell, once opened, the evil spirits rush to the world, it will be a disaster that destroys the world!" The holy monk in the hall also cooperated with Wang Ke's words.
"That's right, open the gates of hell? How did you come up with this bad idea? Are you waiting or attaining enlightenment? Do you have any compassion for Buddhist disciples? Do you want the world to be full of evil spirits? Do you want the common people to suffer disaster?" Wang Ke shouted.
A group of monks: "......"
"Also, the man in the black robe, don't you dare to take off your hat? Don't you dare to let people see your face? Hmph, you are the evil ghost who escaped from hell, and you want to cause trouble in the world!" Wang Ke stared.
Tama: "......."
"Everyone, it's not that the holy monk can't open it, but, once it's opened, there will be endless troubles, Zhou Jing has just suffered from demonic disasters, do you still want evil ghosts to walk at night?" Wang Ke said earnestly.
"Don't, don't! If those evil spirits in the eighteenth layer of hell are released, then it will be fine!" Some of the people in the crowd shook their heads suddenly.
The monks' faces suddenly turned ugly.
"It's so hard to open the gates of hell? Hmph, Wang Ke, you deliberately lied to us!"
"That's right, spread rumors that he is a disciple of the Bodhisattva? What else do you say about Mahayana Buddhism? It's all fake!"
"We will never believe it unless we open the gates of hell!"
"Never believe it!"
"Holy monk? Hmph, fake, if you don't open the gates of hell and prove your innocence, we will smash your demon suppression temple now!"
"That's right, if you don't prove it clearly, we will smash the Demon Town Temple now!"
A group of monks were excited, obviously, they were too aggrieved by Wang Ke before, and now they are about to break out.
"What a big courage, thinking what kind of place is this? Demon Suppression Temple, is it the place where you mess around? Brothers!" Wang Ke shouted.
"Huh!"
Suddenly, the immortal disciples that Wang Ke had previously invited with insurance all stood up and stood in front of a group of monks. What are you kidding about? Are I giving away so many insurance policies for nothing?
Isn't it just a fight, a fight, and it's over, when the time comes, let's go back to our respective homes!
Wang Keyou was fearless, and the monks were extremely angry.
However, the black-robed man who had spoken before suddenly burst out with a terrifying aura, rushing straight at a group of immortal disciples invited by Wang Ke.
"What, Yuan Ying Realm?" A group of immortal disciples exclaimed.
"Primordial Infant Realm?" Wang Ke's face also changed.
I will hold a performance, how did I attract the boss of the Yuan Ying Realm?
Everyone's eyes were all focused on the man in the black robe, but they saw the man in the black robe slowly lifting his hat.
"Tama?" Wang Ke exclaimed.
"It's me! Wang Ke, you didn't expect it!" Tian Zhen sneered.
"Why are you still ghostly, and here you are again?" Wang Ke's face changed and he said depressedly.
Is this Tian Zhen injured? Come to trouble me again? Why are you so idle!
"I am a ghost, but I have heard you talk so much, now, it's time for me to see for a long time, what is the underworld like? And all the monks, I have had enough of your slander, aren't you holy monks? Then open the gates of hell!" Tian Zhen sneered.
Tian Zhen's purpose is to expose Wang Ke in public!
As long as Wang Ke is exposed, everything will not matter.
As soon as Tian Zhen's primordial infant realm came out, the situation in the audience changed, and the immortal disciples invited by Wang Ke hesitated.
"Holy monk, open the gates of hell!" Tian Zhen looked coldly at the main hall.
At the same time, Tian Zhen was also wary of this holy monk to prevent another moth.
"Amitabha, once the gates of hell are opened, the consequences will be unimaginable!" The holy monk bit the bullet and defended.
"It's okay, if you have any responsibility, I'll take it, now, open it!" Tian Zhen's eyes widened.
A burst of aura from the Primordial Infant Realm burst out, making everyone feel depressed.
The audience fell into a silence. The holy monk stopped speaking.
Wang Ke knew that the holy monk must be at a loss in a hurry. This is indeed the case, the monk kept looking at Wang Ke and wanted to ask, how to act now? Look, what I said, the act was smashed, right?
But the holy monk's silence seemed to be opening the gates of hell in the eyes of the people.
After a moment of silence, Tian Zhen had already determined that this holy monk was a fake.
"Holy monk, if you don't speak for a long time, have you already opened the gates of hell?" Tian Zhen sneered sarcastically.
Just as Tian Zhen was talking and a group of monks were about to go crazy, a scream suddenly came from the ground.
"Ah!"
The shrill scream suddenly gave everyone who heard it feel creepy.
"What? Where did the screams come from?"
"It seems to come from underground?"
"No, how can there be screams underground?"
The surrounding people were suddenly terrified.
"Ah!"
"Let me go!"
"Ah, my tongue! No!"
"My hand exploded!"
"It hurts!"
"Help, who will save me!"
"I don't want to die, help!"
"Spare me, spare me, it hurts!"
"I want to kill you, I want you to die!"
The shrill screams kept coming from the ground, becoming more and more miserable and louder, and everyone who listened suddenly felt creepy and terrifying.
"The gates of hell are open?" A monk said blankly.
"The voice of the evil spirit of hell?" A commoner was astonished.
"It's from the underground, yes, it's the sound of hell!"
"Eighteen levels of hell? Did the holy monk really open the gates of hell?"
"No, don't let the evil spirits come out!"
The people around the Demon Suppression Temple suddenly screamed in fright.
One by one, the monks listened to the screams coming from the ground, and they were all stunned, why, how could this happen? Did you really open the gates of hell? Otherwise, how could there be such a terrible scream underground?
Wang Ke was also confused at the moment, what, what's the situation?
Wang Ke looked at the holy monk, have you really opened the gates of hell?
The holy monk also looked confused, I don't know? Why did such a terrible scream come from this underground? Is there really an evil spirit that wants to climb out of hell?
Around the Demon Suppression Temple, the scene instantly got out of control!
(End of this chapter)