In the middle of the month, the fifteenth, the moon rises, and the full moon hangs in the sky.

In the capital of Xudu, thousands of homes are brightly lit, the streets and alleys are full of red lanterns, and the night market is full of people coming and going, and it is very lively.

Everyone is doing what they were doing before they were alive, and their faces are full of joy, anger, sorrow, and expression, and this state of affairs will continue forever, along with the drunkenness.

No one has ever thought about it, and no one will think about whether they can get out of this drunken capital.

The yin and yang tree appeared and disappeared in the moonlight, and the red-clothed Luo stood under the tree, Qin Fuzi had already completed the deployment, and after the ghost gate pass that absorbed the essence of the moon reached the approaching point, a white mist under the moon rose, turning into a long tunnel, leading directly to the gate of the city.

This path is specially for ghosts.

Hongyi Luo's expression was calm, but her slightly trembling hands betrayed her anxious mood, she was waiting, waiting for that person.

Gradually, a figure appeared on the other side of the tunnel, walking this way, and then, more and more figures appeared.

There are men, women and children, the light and fluttering soul walks slowly, the red-clothed Luo Mei eyes turned, looking at the more and more crowds, her heart became more and more disappointed, and she did not wait for the person she wanted to wait.

These lonely souls and wild ghosts looked sluggish, everyone was attracted by the breath of the ghost gate, there was no consciousness in their minds, only that they knew that they were dead, and then they kept wandering in the world, and they kept drifting like this, never ending.

Hongyi Luo took water from the wooden bucket prepared next to her, and used a spell to let these people drink it at the same time.

The clear water is made from the branches of the yin-yang tree, which is used to symbolize the side of death, and the withered branches and leaves can make these lonely spirits forget that they have died once, and when they wake up, they will find themselves in the capital, continuing to do what they did in life.

Su Heng found a wine shop in the capital and sat quietly, and no one noticed his existence.

Every lonely soul and wild ghost drinks the water, and after entering the Xudu, the system will send a prompt, complete the excess, and add one to the longevity, such prompts keep appearing.

Su Heng glanced at the three-storey Qingyu Building opposite the wine shop, and was silent, this was specially made by Hongyi Luo, saying that if Li Feiyun's soul arrived here, she would take Li Feiyun to live in the Qingyu Building and recall the beauty of the past.

Su Heng didn't think much about it, stood up, and headed towards Yunzhou, the Netherworld Ghost King persuaded him many times, every time the Demon Tuo appeared, his strength would be stronger, and he must be eliminated before he completely grows up, otherwise no one in the world can cure him.

In fact, Su Heng really wanted to give this so-called Demon Tuo a chance to grow, he had been invincible for a long time, and he was really lonely......

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Yunzhou, Changsheng Temple, dusk drum and morning bell.

Every morning, the small novices in the temple will ring the bell on time, and the sound of dong dong will be heard throughout the temple.

In the Rakshasa Palace, Kongyang sat cross-legged, knocking on the wooden fish, with a pious face.

The old abbot Shi Xinxuan stepped into the hall, looking at the empty sun, his expression was very complicated, more entangled, as a high-ranking monk, he had long been not happy with things and not sad with himself, but now, his heart was really chaotic.

"Amitabha, senior brother has something on his mind. Kong Yang squinted and continued to knock on the wooden fish, but keenly felt that there was something wrong with Shi Xinxuan.

Shi Xinxuan was silent for a moment and asked, "Has Senior Brother noticed anything wrong in recent days?"

Kong Yang thought for a moment and replied: "I haven't had any, but I've always felt a little tired lately, and I guess I'll be fine after a while." ”

Shi Xinxuan opened his mouth, but the words to his mouth were still not spoken, Kong Yang is a genius who has not been born in the Immortal Temple for a hundred years, there are some things he doesn't know whether he should say or not, if Kong Yang has found out that something is wrong, maybe he can still say it, but Kong Yang doesn't know, if he says it, it will not only damage the reputation of the Eternal Life Temple, but also destroy Kong Yang.

Shi Xinxuan was silent, and Kong Yang continued to chant the scriptures, his voice was very soft, not in a hurry, and he added a trace of holiness to the entire hall, like the light of the Buddha.

Shi Xinxuan felt relieved, Kongyang deserved to be the person closest to the Buddha since the establishment of the Immortal Temple, how could such a person be the evil Demon Tuo? Presumably he must have been wrong not long ago. Shi Xinxuan comforted himself like this, but there was always a thorn in his heart.

The Rakshasa hall is full of Zen sounds, the eight-armed Buddha in the hall is kind and amiable, everything looks quiet and peaceful, without a trace of flaws.

Just as Shi Xinxuan was about to turn around and leave, the aura in the Rakshasa Hall suddenly changed, and the previously peaceful and peaceful atmosphere became impatient, and the speed at which Kongyang recited the scriptures became faster and faster, and many beads of sweat on his forehead fell rapidly, wetting the monk's robe.

A black mist appeared out of thin air in the hall, slowly spreading to the surroundings, and the entire Rakshasa Hall was wrapped in a black gas, Shi Xinxuan noticed that something was wrong, and became vigilant, and he even found that the eight-armed Buddha in the hall was not kind and amiable when he looked at it again at this time, but showed a strange and cruel smile.

A black gas appeared in front of Shi Xinxuan, and the black qi gathered together lightly, and actually changed into a human form.

A very young monk, dressed in a black monk's robe, smiled strangely at Shi Xinxuan.

Mordra!

Although he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, such a word popped up in Shi Xinxuan's mind, and when he looked carefully, he actually found that this demon was the empty yang when he was young!

"Amitabha, Master Abbot is indulging in the sea of suffering, why don't you go back and worship my Buddha?"

Shi Xinxuan glanced at the empty sun on the side, the latter didn't notice it at all, and was still sitting in place and reciting the scriptures, and the speed was getting faster and faster.

"Where is your Buddha?" Shi Xinxuan looked at the Demon Tuo seriously, the battle of the Dao Buddha has not been won or lost for so many years, and now a Demon Tuo has appeared out of thin air, or the demon in the heart of the empty sun, and his heart has sunk.

The Buddha said, "I am the Buddha, and the Buddha is me." ”

"Arrogance!" Shi Xinxuan showed anger, he hated people to be disrespectful to the Buddha the most.

Mo Tuo smiled and pointed to Kongyang: "He is the most outstanding disciple of your Eternal Life Temple, known by you as the person closest to the Buddha, born with the light of the Buddha, and then attained enlightenment, the Dharma is all over the sky, but such a person has doubts about the Buddha you believe in, you say, what else is there to offer to the Buddha in your mouth?"

Shi Xinxuan was speechless, if Kongyang would not question it, there would be no demons in his heart, let alone the current Motuo, as Motuo said, in his heart, Kongyang had already questioned the Buddha.

It is really ridiculous that the most outstanding disciple of the Immortal Temple, the future abbot candidate, actually questioned his beliefs.

PS: Thanks to the 1,000 starting coins rewarded by 'Youth is Grid', the 100 coins rewarded by 'Youth Don't Wear a Sword', and the 500 coins rewarded by 'BSBcool', thanks to the three, thank you!

I also read the suggestion of the grid.,It's very good.,I thought about it before writing this book.,I just want to make a bigger worldview.,A bigger situation.,Otherwise, it won't develop from the martial arts worldview to this kind of worldview similar to cultivating immortals.,There won't be an underworld.,It's just that I've been entangled for a long time.,Hesitant for a long time.,I haven't put pen to paper.,Now that I think about it.,It's a little bit of a stick.,No matter what.,Since I thought about it.,Then do it.,It's all salted fish anyway.,There's always a dream of turning over.。 Thank you, grid, otherwise I guess it's still tangled......