Journey to the West: Confucian Supreme

Chapter 55: A thought of the Buddha Demon

The ghost gate led the great monk’s soul all the way into the ghost gate, passed through the many checkpoints of the netherworld, and reached the depths of the underground mansion.

Although it is the hell mansion, it is surprisingly quiet along the way, without any ghosts, only a few occasional yin differences, passing through it.

Finally arrived at the door of a hall, where an old monk was already waiting.

Seeing the ghost gate messenger arrive with the soul of the great monk, the old monk clasped his hands together and gently saluted.

However, the ghost gate messenger did not appreciate it, and said with a sneer: “Your Buddha Gate has a keen nose, and as soon as you brought your soul here, you sent someone.” ”

The old monk was not angry, his face was expressionless, and he said lightly: “The poor monk has been waiting for a long time, thank you for the help of the messenger, so that the junior brother can get out of this difficulty.” ”

When the messenger heard this, he did not speak, as if he saw the air, and seemed to disdain to greet the old monk.

The old monk was slighted, but he did not think that he was humiliated, and he still looked calm.

The ghost gate messenger let go, and the old monk saw the big monk behind him clearly.

Seeing the broken appearance of the great monk’s soul, there was finally an emotion in the calm eyes, which was a kind of… Mourning.

“Junior Brother.” The old monk whispered, as usual countless times.

Just two words, but with a deep ~ into the bone marrow sadness.

The messenger of the ghost gate next to him, Rao saw more life and death, and he couldn’t help but be moved.

What kind of emotion is this, to have such deep grief.

“My junior brother is about to run out of oil, can you ask the messenger to take a step back, and the poor monk will try to continue his life for his junior brother.”

After this old monk came here, he never had the solipsism of ordinary Buddhist disciples in the netherworld, but he was very low-key, and even the disrespectfulness of the ghost gate messenger could be gently endured.

Now, the same junior and disciples have been hit so hard, and they can still politely ask the messenger to temporarily retreat, and their temperament is also extraordinary.

The messenger hesitated slightly, saying that as the person who received the introduction, he should not leave a step, but this old monk opened his mouth like this, this sentiment is not easy to refute it.

But the old monk seemed to have the intention of performing a secret method, and after all, the Buddha gate was powerful, and the messenger retreated.

The old monk saw the messenger leave and bowed gratefully, and a golden Buddha light enveloped him and his junior brother.

It seems simple, but in fact this is the Buddha’s magical power, and under the shroud of this Buddha light, a small space that is absolutely private ~ secret is formed.

This is also a common method used by practitioners, in order not to be disturbed to practice, but the old monk is more powerful.

The old monk’s hands slowly lowered, and his eyes under his white eyebrows were firmly fixed on the great monk’s soul.

In the absolute space shrouded in Buddha light, there were only two people left, one awake and powerful, and the other only delirious soul.

The old monk reached out and gently stroked the great and unbearable soul, and the great monk’s face was numb and unresponsive.

The old monk looked at his junior brother fixedly, and it continued like this for a few breaths.

Suddenly, the old monk’s other hand raised and slammed it on the cheek of the great monk’s already void soul body, and the words he spoke seemed to be a little lower than the temperature of the netherworld:

“Waste!”

“You know how many years I have been practicing Senior Brother, you know how long I have been preparing, I could have achieved the position of Buddha smoothly, all because of you, adding variables!” Rubbish! ”

“I can’t even clean up a mortal, let Master Venerable send me to the mortal world in advance, would rather delay my practice than clean up the situation for you? Do you deserve waste! ”

As he spoke, the old monk, who seemed to have nowhere to vent, slapped the face of the great monk’s soul body with a fierce expression.

After speaking in a fierce tone and with a fierce face, the old monk’s tone calmed down a little:

“Next, I have to give the previous cause and effect to the end, so that I can safely achieve the position of Arhat. Junior Brother, you should learn the way of practice of Senior Brother and calculate your cause and effect and practice clearly, so that you will not die in such a reckless and hurried manner. I originally only needed to solve Bai Suzhen to end the cause and effect, but now because of you, I have to clean up the situation, fortunately, the time will not be too long, junior brother, you can live or not, but in my eyes, you have no reason to live. ”

Then, the old monk reached out with both hands, reached into the chest of the great monk, suddenly grabbed something, and pulled it out fiercely.

A yellow sede light spot in his hand, the old monk did not blink, and swallowed it directly into his mouth.

And the great monk’s soul body is becoming more and more scattered, and seeing a gust of yin wind blow through, it can blow away the soul body.

And the old monk’s face slowly recovered from the previous cruelty and ferocity to the previous sorrow, and slowly took back the Buddha’s light mask.

A golden blood stain flowed from the old monk’s mouth, and his face turned a little white.

Turning around, there was no one around, and the ghost gate messenger had also hidden in the distance in order to avoid suspicion.

After the Buddha light dissipated, the ghost gate messenger returned here, and when he saw the old monk’s vitality was greatly damaged, he sighed in his heart, only saying that this monk would rather lose his origin than save his junior brother.

Just looking at the miserable appearance of this great monk, it seems that it has little effect.

The old monk shook his head to signal that he was fine, so that the ghost door messenger did not have to worry, politely thanked him, looked at the ghost door messenger with a sad face, and sighed sadly:

“The calamity that the junior brother has not eliminated is still cleaned up, and the poor monk is responsible for the master’s order, and this is leaving.”

Under this contact, the ghost gate messenger couldn’t help but ask with respect in his tone, “Dare to ask the name of the senior monk?” ”

The old monk spoke: “Today there is a fate, the poor monk’s legal name is Fahai.” ”

After speaking, he bowed to the two, as if he couldn’t bear to see the miserable situation of his junior brother, turned around and drifted away.

Only the ghost gate messenger was left in place to watch the great monk soul sigh gently, the prefecture is not omnipotent, seeing that the great monk’s soul is about to collapse, the Great Luo Golden Immortal can’t be saved.

But he still had to complete his duties, so he left with the soul of the great monk.

Suddenly, the ghost gate messenger was stunned, standing in place and muttering, “Fahai? The mana is boundless, and the sea cracks and landslides. It seems that His Holiness Kaye was really angry and actually sent this person down. ”

At this time, Bai Ziyun, holding Xiaoqian, stood high in the air, looking down at the ghost city under his feet.

The ghost town is relatively peaceful, but around the ghost town, there are many ghosts roaming.

Many of them devoured each other and fought endlessly, and many of them became unintelligent ghost slaves or disappeared.

Next to Bai Ziyun, there was a man in a strange official robe who looked cautious, bending down and waiting.

“You actually govern like this here?” After Bai Ziyun saw the current situation of the ghost city under his feet, he frowned and looked at the judge and said.

When the judge heard this, he immediately sweated, knelt down on the clouds, and quickly explained: “There is really a reason why the immortals spare their lives, and the immortals spare their lives.” ”

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