The Poor Monk Cultivates a Way

Qi Ze recalled what he had seen and heard in his previous life, and said: "I don't have such ambitions. Even if the people are willing to get their hands on it, they will just attribute it to the energy of the dragon's veins and return their wisdom to the people. Besides, why do we have to have an emperor in this world?"

Tianjizi was taken aback, and wondered: "There is no need for an emperor? Do you really think so?"

Qi Ze said: "It's only natural!"

Tianjizi took it seriously, and after thinking about it for a moment, he said, "Whether there is an emperor or not, you can do whatever you want!"

Qi Ze said: "It's a pity that the disciple's care is not good, that nephew Gong Shi died at the hands of Ping Tian Dao!"

Tianjizi sneered and said, "Whether it's Pingtian Dao or the Holy Mother's Church, it's just a clown who can only look up to the demons outside the territory, and can't make any troubles. It's a pity that Kunyu is unwilling to join hands with me. First eradicate the two cults. Make them bigger, otherwise there will be no such thing!"

Qi Zedao: "My disciple listened to the master of peeping sex and said that Emperor Yu's cultivation base is extremely high, and he secretly colluded with a ghost king in the Nine Nether World, and wanted to introduce the ghost king into this world!"

Tianjizi said: "Emperor Yu concealed this matter wonderfully at the beginning, but now he can't cover it up, but the ghost king level is involved, so it is still impossible to calculate that Emperor Yu has reached the heavenly bondage with the ghost king. When the ghost king can't help but start, he will show his feet!"

Qi Zeqi said: "The Four Great Ghost Kings follow the innate principles and should only manage the Nine Nether Worlds. Why should they intervene in the affairs of the Yang world?"

Tianjizi smiled and said: "Yin and yang complement each other. The four heavenly ghosts are born innately. They uphold the Dao. They seem to be beautiful, but they are also bound by the Dao. They don't want to leave all the time. The ghost king must want to set off a boundless wave in the yang world, and death is immeasurable. Population, as a result, there are many ghosts under its command, and its natural strength has skyrocketed!"

Qi Ze said angrily: "It's just insane!"

Tianjizi said: "The great way of yin and yang unites and separates, and restrains each other. If the ghost king wants to do this, there will be someone who is favored by the way of heaven to come out and stop him. Maybe that person is you!"

Qi Ze said: "The ghost king is an innate monster, how can he be shaken by mere cultivation? Master, stop joking."

Tian Jizi smiled and didn't answer, glanced at Jiao Kui, snorted coldly, and said, "Is this guy easy to use?"

Jiao Kui saw that the light in Tianjizi's eyes was not very kind, so he hurriedly shouted: "Report to Master Master! This disciple follows Master Qi, on the saddle and behind the horse, and dare not slack off for a day. He is born and dies, even if he has no merit Hard work!"

This guy is also a good boy, when will he not complain at this time? Qi Ze held back his laughter and said, "It's all thanks to Brother Jiao's support for this journey."

Tianjizi snorted, "With the Buddha Fire training his body every day, he still has not broken through the Dharma. He is a fool! Why not throw it into the ground fire to make soup!"

Jiao Kui was so frightened that he fell to his knees and kowtowed.

Tianjizi was just trying to scare Jiao Kui, he waved his sleeves, and follow me to Wufeng Mountain! A ray of mysterious light has disappeared.

In Beiman Mountain, the core area is already in a mess, the mountains are destroyed, the river is cut off, and the eight ancestors of the longevity series fight in a melee. How amazing is the power? Almost all the restrictions that had been placed in Beiman Mountain for many years were smashed and twisted into chaos.

Wan Chenglong Lord never expected that the three old zombies on his side were fine, but the snake-shaped old zombie that woke up last suffered a disaster and was beaten into minced meat. Naturally, it was Tian who did this heavy hand. Machine guy.

With a gloomy expression on his face, Yao Chi sneered and said, "If you hadn't lured the wolf into the house, how could today's calamity have happened!"

Lord Wanchenglong sneered and said, "I am alone against the three old bald donkeys of Zhuanlun Temple. Why don't you and Jin Jia arrive in time? You're only bragging!"

Yi Chi was furious, so he was about to use his mana to confront Lord Wanchenglong, and Lord Wanchenglong sneered at himself, but he heard the Golden Armored Ancestor say indifferently: "Do not fight rashly in Beiman Mountain! Wancheng, you are plotting against the real dragon of the Yu Dynasty!" Qi Luck, Xiao Chi and I don't bother to care about it, but if you want to attract hatred from these top Buddhist masters, don't blame me for standing by and watching!" With a thousand corpses, he snorted and left.

Yao Chi also snorted coldly: "Don't blame me for standing by and watching!" Even leaping and vertical, he also flew away.

Mr. Wan Chenglong felt the idleness of the two old zombies, he just sneered, and said: "You don't know how powerful I am!" He didn't even look at the big snake that was beaten into minced meat. There is a rule in Mt. Mang that no matter how high the cultivation level of a corpse that died in the mountain, the aura of the corpse must be allowed to disperse into the veins of the earth naturally. A dead body, isn't it self-defeating?

Wan Chenglong Lord would never make such a mistake, with a single finger, the dozens of corpses had sunk into the soil, nourishing the earth veins with the energy of the corpses. After finishing all this, I only heard a cold snort, it was Xiao Chi who really left after seeing that he couldn't catch Wan Cheng Long Lord's pigtail.

Wancheng Longjun also sneered, and with a wave of the dragon claw, he had already returned to the training place. But it is an underground demon palace, which is exactly the royal palace where he was buried. Back then, the luck of the previous dynasty had dissipated, and the national power had been greatly reduced, so there was no way to support the tomb of the deposed prince. Therefore, although the tomb was built very large, it was very messy, and even stone tools were thrown aside.

However, the hard workers who built the tomb hadn't finished it, and the previous dynasty was extinct. They immediately killed officials and rebelled, and they all escaped from Beiman Mountain, so most of the tombs have not been completed.

The demon palace has been built by the demon king for many years, and there are countless slaves, all of whom belong to zombies, and countless demonic restrictions have been forged. If he just sat in the center of this place and allocated mana in the middle, how could those bald donkeys be allowed to run wild?

Lord Wanchenglong flew into the main room of the tomb, and there were countless zombie slaves kneeling on the ground, paying homage continuously.

Monarch Wan Chenglong ignored his reasoning, and just pointed with his hand, and a xuxuyuanshen flew out from his sleeve, killing all over the sky!

Tu Biantian was also unlucky, he suffered heavy injuries one after another, and even the Yinshan Tomb that he had painstakingly sacrificed for many years was smashed, especially a long-lived primordial spirit also fell to the realm and was secretly rescued by Wan Chenglong Lord.

Tu Biantian was worried, Wan Chenglong Lord rescued him, but it was not with good intentions, he knelt down to the void, and kowtowed: "Tu Biantian kowtowed to Wan Cheng Patriarch!"

Lord Wan Chenglong squinted his eyes, very satisfied, and said: "You are very knowledgeable and interesting!"

Tu Biantian laughed and said: "How dare you? The ancestor Wan Cheng saved me from those bald donkeys. This time, the grace of life should be repaid by the spring!"

Lord Wan Chenglong smiled and said: "Okay! This seat likes people who know how to repay their kindness! That Tumen is definitely due to luck, and he will die when he dies. Don't talk about him. It's just that you have suffered heavy injuries, and you will live forever If the fall above the realm is left unattended, it will take thousands of years to recover the Dao foundation, and it will be too late! This seat will point you to a clear path, I wonder if you are willing to go?"

Tu Biantian said: "Wan Cheng Patriarch's order, Tu must obey! I also ask Patriarch to show me!"

Lord Wan Chenglong said: "This seat will re-sacrifice your primordial spirit, which can keep your state of waiting for the edict. In the future, you can help you recast the Dao Foundation, but you have to make a piece for this seat. It's a big deal!"

Tu Biantian knew that being sacrificed by the Wancheng Dragon King would definitely be the hand of life and death, but the situation was stronger than others, so he could only accept his fate and asked, "What does the ancestor want me to do?"

Lord Wan Chenglong said: "I want you to lead the corpse soldiers, conquer the land of the Central Plains, and give me all the luck of Yu Chaolong and the will of all people!"

Tu Biantian was taken aback, and said: "If you want to seize the luck of Yu Chao's dragon vein, the Buddhist and Taoist families will definitely not allow it, and you will make many murders!"

Wan Chenglong Lord sneered and said: "Dynasties and dynasties have changed and competed for dragon energy. Regardless of the three schools of Buddhism, Taoism and demons, they can all use their hands to support the dragon. An unwritten rule is that the longevity series is not allowed to end in person. This seat and Yu Chaoben There is a world-renowned hatred, and finally wait until its luck dissipates, how can you not intervene? Yu Chao has a lot of dragon energy in the earth veins. After you get it, not only is it enough for me to enter the realm of longevity, even you have the hope of recovery , isn’t it the best of both worlds?”

Tu Biantian scolded Wan Chenglong Lord over and over in his heart, but he put on a smile on his face and said: "I also ask the ancestor to cast the spell as soon as possible, Tu can't wait!"

Lord Wanchenglong laughed loudly, suddenly pointed again, and a corpse aura flew down, lying on the ground, it turned out to be a jade corpse fleeing for his life. Once he came out, he knelt down in the room, trembling non-stop.

Lord Wan Chenglong said indifferently: "The errand that I entrusted to you was handled well by you, can you be convicted?"

The jade corpse only felt that the bones were about to shatter under the immeasurable pressure of the Wancheng Dragon Lord, so he hurriedly kowtowed like pounding garlic, and shouted: "I am guilty! I am guilty! I hope that the ancestor will show mercy and allow the disciple to make up for it. !"

Lord Wan Chenglong sneered and said: "Okay! Since that's the case, I will give you another chance, and you will come to assist Tu Biantian to break through the capital of Yu Dynasty and capture Emperor Yu alive. There must be no mistakes!"

The jade corpse hurriedly said: "Yes! Yes!"

Lord Wanchenglong smiled and said: "Tu Biantian, although your Yinshan tomb was cracked, I collected some fragments, and I will use the bones to devour the sky to melt your soul into it. Invincible hand, you have completed the mission entrusted to you by this seat, and you will have a chance to return to immortality in the future!"

Now that this is the case, what else can Tu Biantian say? He could only bow and say, "Yes!"

The three old monks of Zhuanlun Temple teamed up with Tianjizi and Mouxing to deal with Wancheng Longjun and others. When the fourth long-lived old zombie was unearthed and flew over, Tianjizi suddenly showed his supernatural power. Sneak attack, cut the old zombie in half!

Then there was a peeping helper, who used Buddhism to save the corpse of the old zombie, and finally beheaded an old corpse of the longevity series, which shocked and angered Wan Chenglong Lord and others. If you don't leave, you will be trapped here. Besides, Zhuanlun Temple and Tianjizi have not yet reached the time to be open and honest, and join hands to slay the devil.

Tianjizi saw that the three of them had the intention to retreat, so he dodged and hurriedly retreated. With his retreat, the three old monks of Zhuanlun Temple had the nerve to retreat. Lord Wan Chenglong and others did not dare to stop them.

The three old monks connected the Buddha's light into one piece, flew thousands of miles down, and came to a mountain. There was a monk waiting respectfully on the mountain. The return of the uncle and uncle must have achieved the goal and brought the demon monk?"

Ha Men is Ji Wuwei's disciple, Ji Wuwei nodded and said: "Yes, finally brought that demon monk, it's not in vain for me to go through this journey!" With a wave of the monk's sleeve, the demon monk was imprisoned in the Buddha's light monk.

The demon monk drank too much Yin corpse wine, and at this moment he was still sound asleep, seeing Ji Maha and Ji Tua shaking their heads and sighing.

Ji Mahe said: "Brother, if this demon monk was really a disciple left behind by Nalanda Temple before he was alive, and he fled to Beiman Mountain to sit and die, and his body became stiff after death, then that's all. If he was not left behind by Nalanda Temple during his lifetime Disciple, wouldn't we have made this journey in vain?"

Ji Wuwei said: "It took me ten years of hard work to determine that this person must be a disciple left behind by Nalanda Temple. There is no mistake, so believe me, brother! There is no need to delay, I will do it quickly!"

The faces of the three old monks were solemn, and they stood in three positions. Ji Wuwei pointed with his hand, and the golden banner flew up immediately, but the demon monk was still sleeping soundly.

Ji Wuwei let out a low cry, the banner turned into a ray of Buddha's light, piercing the void, and immeasurably Yin Qi and ghost intent struck, and he opened up the void corridors of the two realms with his own power, attracting the ghost energy from the Nine Nether World!

It turned out that apart from sending Hamen Haduo to the Middle Earth to search for the fragments of the Treasure Map of Subduing Demons, Ji Wuwei also used Buddhist secret techniques to deduce that the demon monk was the jewel left behind when the Nalanda Temple was robbed. , deliberately captured him, cast spells to retrieve his spiritual wisdom during his lifetime, and explored various mysteries in the Nalanda Temple.

Zhuanlun Temple inherited the legal lineage of Nalanda Temple, and its inheritance was the most important, so three arhats were dispatched at once, and even the abbot personally took action. The golden banner penetrated the two worlds of yin and yang, and Ji Wuwei immediately said: "Brothers and brothers, pay attention, I am going to cast a spell!" Circles of Buddha's light appeared behind his head, with a total of twenty-four paths, interlocking and connected, showing that This old monk's superb Buddhist practice is not inferior to that of Master Peeping Sex.

Ji Wuwei manifested the supernatural power of Buddha's light, pointed with his hand, and the fingertip released a beam of Buddha's light, rushing towards the face of the demon monk! The demon monk was in a deep sleep, but he woke up immediately when the Buddha's light hit him, and immediately made a fuss, shouting: "Damn donkey, let me go quickly!"

Ji Mahe shouted loudly, and a golden fist flew up between his eyebrows, pressing on the demon monk Tianling, suppressing its primordial spirit, and shouted: "Hey! Today is the same as you are, why are you struggling!"

Jituo also opened the Buddhist scriptures, and the Buddha's light rushed out, binding the demon monk tightly.

Ji Wuwei yelled in a low voice: "Reincarnation in the first life, see the truth, brother, please revive your soul!" Under the light of Buddha, he used the great supernatural power of Buddhism. The demon monk was originally a hideous skeleton. According to the photo, the muscles and muscles on the face gradually regenerated and attached to the bones.

The demon monk couldn't struggle at all, especially when the demon spirit's primordial spirit was illuminated by the Buddha's light, it seemed that there was an infinite amount of light awakening. As the Buddha's light continued to shine, muscles and skin continued to grow on the demon monk's body. It consumes a lot, and the cultivation of fearlessness is also exhausting.

Ji Maha and Ji Tuo looked at each other, both worried. Under the Buddha's light soaring into the sky, blood and flesh gradually appeared on the demon monk's body, and his complexion became more and more peaceful.