novelapdf Chapter 395
Chapter 395
Chapter 395
"That's right, I didn't expect that the Abi Yuanzhu and the Buddhist Prison are so compatible, so that the Buddhist Prison has more ghosts that devour spirits."
Jiang Moshu smiled at Shen Caiyan.
The Buddha Prison came from the collection of the original vow scriptures of the six temples, but the root is still the banner of the myriad ghosts.
The Abi Yuanzhu is the most precious treasure of ghosts, and then it is reconciled by Shen Caiyan with the spirit-controlling body, blended into the ghost formation of the Buddha Prison, and blesses all the war ghosts. It has already added an extra layer of mystery to the Infernal Buddha Prison.
"It's thanks to the master's heart and caring about my slave's family that I have this yuan bead."
The ghost maid turned her head slightly, smiled softly at her master, and turned her gaze to the caravan comfortably, "Master wants to catch this fish, but he doesn't even want to put the bait in. He just slaps him when he comes in. It's really a bit overbearing."
The corner of Jiang Moshu's mouth raised a smile, "It's better to choose from the straight than to seek from the song, isn't that what it means?
Besides, it's Master Wen who killed the big demon, and your Wujian Buddha Mother is behind it, what does it have to do with me? "
"The slave family listens to the master. The master tells the slave house to go east, but the slave house dare not go west. The master tells me to make the bed, but the slave house dare not just fold the quilt.
Speaking of which, it sounds like there is a chance that Fu can work for the master. "
Shen Caiyan pursed her lips and gave her master a charming look.
"People will help themselves, but then God will help them. People will abandon themselves, and then God will abandon them. Some people who have been exposed to rain tear up other people's umbrellas, while others are willing to hand others an umbrella.
He is doing things for the Buddhist prison, for the salvation of sentient beings, he dares to walk this dangerous road with a mortal body, and reveals this majesty. This storm is caused by him, but it is also sonorous. "
Jiang Moshu glanced at the caravan people who were still dumbfounded, and nodded approvingly.
"Very well, the seven branches of Buddhism in northern Xinjiang, this new demon court, dare to openly discriminate against and target my Buddhist prison branch. It's fine if it's not on the table. If it's on the table, I'd like to see who dares to block this cause and effect."
Wujian Buddha's mother's complexion turned cold, her phoenix eyes were already frosted, full of murderous intent.
……
In Tangchuan City, the demon king Shangxiong looked a little dignified.
The four big monsters were standing respectfully at the foot of the steps, carefully describing the shocking scene not long ago.
"Reporting to the Demon King, I saw with my own eyes that the mortal didn't look like a monk, but after reciting the mantra, he immediately seemed to be a different person, devouring all the essence and blood of the big monster."
When it comes to the fact that Buddha Prison can grant supernatural powers to mortals, many demon kings take it as a joke.
If mortals can have supernatural powers, it will be a big change, so there is no need for a few demon kings to worry about it.
But the fact is in front of him, Shangxiong Demon King can't help but gasp.
This is going to change!
Even if one tenth of mortals mastered supernatural powers, no, even one percent of mortals mastered supernatural powers, it would be enough to stir up a huge disturbance.
Tao Shuang was right. Now that the new demon court has just established, there must be no twists and turns for the mortals below.
Otherwise, an inadvertence would affect the demon emperor's condensed luck, and I'm afraid I won't be able to afford it.
Thinking of this, the Demon King Shangxiong sneered, even if a mere mortal is endowed with some supernatural powers, can he still step over the golden elixir?
This mangxueyuan is not your northern border, even if all the ordinary people are killed, it is still a matter within my demon court.
"Click on the big monster, follow me to have a look, Mangxueyuan is still so arrogant, really treat me as nothing in Tangchuan City!"
A stern look appeared on Shangxiong Demon King's face, and he opened his mouth with his hands behind his back.
……
Gui Liuye laughed, and casually patted the long knife on his waist. Gui Qiye, who was standing next to him, had no expression on his face, only the corners of his mouth tugged nonchalantly.
A thick demon cloud had already enveloped the caravan. From time to time, the figure of a big monster would appear in the monster cloud, roaring and roaring, completely surrounding the caravan in all directions.
Wen Laifu's hands and feet trembled a little, although he knew that as long as the carriage was there, his family would never be in danger, but a mortal body would not have the confidence to face the fierce demon king head-on.
The rest of the caravan were already trembling, and many of them had despair in their eyes. They didn't expect to be targeted by the demon king when they first came to this land.
"You really don't know how to live or die, and you dare to kill me in my demon court! Today I want to let you know what is high and low, and what is high or low blood."
The demon king Shangxiong emerged from the billowing demon cloud, revealing a majestic power, and the murderous aura revealed in his words, like a stream of ice water pouring down on everyone in the caravan.
Fearing that the deterrence would not be enough, the Demon King Shangxiong even sneered, "I really thought you were a follower of the Buddha Mother, so I wouldn't dare to kill you?!"
Gui Liuye turned his head to the side, he couldn't bear to look straight at him, and let out an inaudible sigh, "Misfortune comes out of your mouth, you do it yourself, you can't live."
Gui Qiye didn't speak, but nodded calmly, as if agreeing with Huaba's words.
Hearing that Fu felt uneasy, he kept looking at the two cross-sword warriors not far behind him, his face even more apprehensive.
Gui Liuye immediately hated iron for being weak, curled his lips, "Don't just look at me, talk about words, talk about words!"
Words?
Wen Laifu was taken aback for a moment, but immediately came to his senses, put his palms together, and saluted in the direction of Hongjing City, which happened to be that a carriage was also in that direction.
"The Lord of Infernal Affairs is the great ghost king. He commands orders in life and death, kills in compassion, and manifests a deceitful body, but it is not a deceitful one..."
Buddha Prison Mantra?
The demon king Shangxiong smiled deeply, this mortal would think that he could provoke the demon king if he could face the great demon, right? If cultivation is so easy, what bloodline is there?
He actually dared to resist, but later on he couldn't let this mortal lose his life easily, he had to let him howl and suffer.
The golden light flickered, and a huge crack opened in the void, and the dark mist like a stormy sea rolled out from it, and the Buddha nature and ghost nature were entangled in it, changing endlessly.
Those who stepped on the dark mist were countless war ghosts, either bull-headed jailers or horse-faced Rakshasa. Compared with the big demon in the demon cloud, it was more in line with the image of the demon army.
"Who greets us, but there are Buddha enemies here?"
The two ghost kings, holding long swords and wearing red lotus karma, slowly emerged from the mist, still one with a bull's head and the other with a horse's face.
A trace of cold sweat dripped from the forehead of the Demon King Shang Xiong, his eyes were full of surprise, how could it be possible?The Buddhist Prison is far away in the Hongjing City in northern Xinjiang, separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, how easy it is for mere mortals to recruit the ghost king in the Buddhist Prison, is it unreasonable? !
Or is there another mystery in this Buddha Prison.
Seeing the bull-headed ghost king winking at himself, and then slapping the long knife with a familiar movement, Wen Laifu already guessed who he was facing, and felt mixed feelings in his heart.From ancient times to the present, when encountering the monster clan, monks can still fight against it. Mortals have always been the blood of the monster clan, and I am afraid that I am the first mortal who can make the opposite monster king dumbfounded.
"This is a misunderstanding! I also have a Dharma king..." Shangxiong Yaowang explained.
"He wants to kill the followers of the Buddha's mother, he is the enemy of the Buddha!" Wen Laifu let go of his fear of the demon king, and said loudly.
The horse-faced ghost king looked coldly at the demon king Shangxiong, his sharp eyes seemed to be looking for a flaw, and the red lotus flames around him slowly gathered towards the long knife.
"I'm here to protect the caravan..." Demon King Shang Xiong blurted out immediately in a hurry.
"Are you trying to deceive ghosts! Do I look easy to deceive?" The bull-headed ghost king curled his lips, frowning with a bit of bitterness, "It is not easy for me to come out like this. Stand still and wait until I hack you to death. There are some Dharma kings in the Buddha Prison to chat with you."
(End of this chapter)