Godly Dragon Guard

Shen Lang was greatly shocked. He never expected that the Lord of the Black Realm in the palace could actually sense the Reincarnation Heavenly Palace in himself! He even knows the seal of the Reincarnation Palace.

This is one of his biggest secrets. If the other party is really Ksitigarbha in disguise, then he knows too much information, right?

Shen Lang's expression was gloomy and uncertain. Although he had many worries in his heart, he had already reached this point and there was no reason for him to stop there.

"Hmph, that's really interesting. I'd like to see who you are, the Lord of the Black Domain."

Shen Lang snorted coldly, and the mithril holy clothes suddenly condensed on the surface of his soul body. He stepped forward and pushed open the door shrouded in Buddha's light, and entered the main hall.

The main hall of Hades Palace was completely empty, except for the strange blood pool in the center that stood out.

Shen Lang walked slowly into the Palace of Hades and couldn't help but be shocked by the scene in front of him. His eyes were fixed on the head of a young monk in the center of the blood pool.

"Hahaha, chosen one, I have waited for countless years, but you are finally here in front of me!"

The monk's head in the blood pool showed a look of great joy, his pupils glowed with a dark purple light, and he looked at Shen Lang repeatedly.

As soon as he finished speaking, the door of the main hall of Hades Palace closed automatically with a muffled sound. Traces of purple Buddhist inscriptions appeared on the surface of the palace door, like a powerful seal, completely sealing the Palace of Hades.

Shen Lang's heart trembled, and his face became a little ugly.

The other party couldn't wait to close the palace door and put a seal, so he probably didn't have any good intentions.

A sound of "gurgling" suddenly emerged from the blood pool, and the monk's head was gradually seen flying away from the blood pool and hanging in the air.

"Hoo ho ho!"

A large amount of blood rolled towards the suspended head like a tornado, and a young body as white as jade was condensed between the electric light and flint, with a strange blood glow emanating from the skin.

All the blood in the blood pool was absorbed by the young monk, and there was actually a bottomless dark vortex under the pool.

The monk walked out of the dried blood pool. Black cassock suddenly appeared on the surface of his body, and a dazzling purple halo rose behind him. It was deep and ethereal, and it actually conveyed a sense of solemnity and nobility among the evil.

"Are you...really Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva?"

Looking at the young monk whose head absorbed the blood in the blood pool, Shen Lang showed an expression of disbelief.

Whether it is appearance or aura, the young monk in front of him is exactly the same as Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva. If this is a disguise, it is too similar.

The Asura Holy Eyes between Shen Lang's brows found no clues or flaws.

"Of course I am Ksitigarbha, but not the Ksitigarbha you know." The young monk smiled faintly, but there was a hint of sarcasm in his smile.

"What does it mean?"

Shen Lang asked with a frown.

"Chosen one, you don't have to worry about what you mean. Let me first use the 'Ksitigarbha Spirit Eye' to see what's so special about your body."

As soon as he finished speaking, the young monk's neck rotated 180 degrees, and a gap suddenly appeared on the back of his head. There was an extremely bright blood in the gap. It turned out to be a bloody treasure eye hidden at the root of the back of his head. It was ferocious. terror!

I saw that bloody precious eye pointed at Shen Lang, releasing an extremely strange blood light, shining on Shen Lang's body.

Shen Lang subconsciously wanted to fight back, but found that the blood light was not a magical power of destruction. It seemed to be peeking at his body, so he simply did not take action immediately.

"Let's take a look, let's take a look... the demonic spirit of the ancient angry beast, the demon species of the ancient demon ancestor, the immortal treasure spear of the sealing level, the ancient mirror of the Tongxuan level, the Palace of Reincarnation... Huh? There are actually other heavenly levels. The most precious treasure! Tsk tsk, you are worthy of being the chosen one, your chance and luck are indeed far beyond those of ordinary people.”

The bloody eyes on the back of the monk's head peered over at Shen Lang, and he couldn't help but be amazed.

Shen Lang was horrified. What this person just said basically revealed all the secrets about him.

Even if the opponent's pupil technique can detect demons and some fairy treasures, it can even detect the lotus lantern! Just from this miraculous method, Shen Lang could basically conclude that this person's strength was extraordinary!

After a while, the monk turned his head again, with a satisfied smile on his face: "Not bad, not bad, it's even more amazing than I imagined, and it's not worth my wait here."

Shen Lang always felt that the other party had something up his sleeve, and with a gloomy expression on his face, he asked tentatively: "May I ask who you are and what your purpose is?"

The monk smiled calmly and said straightforwardly: "Chosen one, I feel sorry for your difficulty in practicing, so I can answer your question. To be precise, I am the evil thought in Ksitigarbha's 'root of three corpses'."

"What?"

As soon as these words came out, Shen Lang was shocked.

There is a saying in ancient books that "killing three corpses can prove the great way of heaven and earth". Shen Lang has also seen a few words about "killing three corpses" in the book.

The so-called three corpses are the roots of the three corpses, which represent the origin of various thoughts in the monks' hearts. This root is often only clearly felt when the monks reach the level of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.

The three corpses each represent their own good thoughts, evil thoughts, and obsessions.

Legend has it that before the age of gods, if a true immortal wanted to reach the level of Taoist Heavenly Lord, he had to cut off the roots of his three corpses, eliminate all sources that would affect his thoughts, and trace his true self in order to achieve the unity of heaven and man. territory.

Perhaps there are some alternative methods that can avoid the step of killing three corpses, but such examples are too rare and rare.

Generally speaking, Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian can only be promoted to Taoist Heavenly Lord by cutting off the roots of his own three corpses.

However, killing the three corpses does not mean that the monk has no good, evil and obsession. It only cuts off the three sources that affect his own thoughts, thereby maintaining his absolute self, achieving a pure body, and getting closer to the way of heaven.

As for whether it is good or evil, it is only decided by the self.

Although he guessed that the other party had evil intentions, Shen Lang couldn't help but ask: "The real Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva has already achieved the position of Taoist Heavenly Lord, how can he leave an 'evil corpse' like you?"

"Dao Ancestor Tianzun? Haha, he didn't even cut off the roots of the three corpses. His Dao Ancestor Tianzun is only a third-rate and half-hearted person."

The monk commented calmly, with sarcasm in his tone.

"Didn't it cut it clean?"

Shen Lang narrowed his eyes and was quite curious about this sentence.

The monk sneered and said: "If he really cut off the three corpses, how could he seal the deity and imprison him in this damn place, and call it the Reincarnation Prison?"

"He imprisoned me, but he was actually imprisoning himself. Everyone in the world says that Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is as bright as before and has great kindness and virtue, but they don't know that Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva has never dared to face the evil thoughts in his heart, and is also afraid that this deity will replace them. However, He is just a weak and incompetent hypocrite!" (To be continued)