Chapter 141: Exchange This 10,000 Years of Penance for a Peach Blossom Life (Ask for Subscription!)

Difu, no one feels sad and sad because of Dongfang Nian's affairs, because the emperor has already gone out in person, the emperor has made a move, and the female ghost called Hanying will definitely be brought back, even if she dies, it doesn't matter, the emperor can definitely save that Laozi ghost, because the emperor is omnipotent......

Everyone is busy with their own things, the old man of Yunshan's family of three plus the new Yu Ji is playing the tortoise and rabbit race together, the rabbit is always the most popular one, and everyone is competing for it......

Su Xiaoxiao turned her wheelchair and circled around the sea of flowers on the other side, Yu Yin stood on the Nai He Bridge with the guqin in her arms, looking at the red clothes in the sea of flowers, she picked up the petals one by one, and then threw them into the sky together, waiting for the petals to fall, repeating this action every day, admiring the beauty of the moment of tightness. ena`com

Dongfang Nian was addicted to chicken legs, he sat next to Qijie, lying on his stomach next to him, and the monk took the chicken leg from Judge Cui's hand with a smile and put it in his mouth to nibble.

Qijie asked Dongfang Nian, wait if you want to go to the eighteenth layer of purgatory together, he hasn't been there for a long time, and he wants to see the pain and tribulation experienced by the evil ghosts, which will be of great help in refining his mind.

Dongfang Nian nodded in agreement, picked up the chicken leg again in his hand and nibbled on it, and after he finished gnawing, he asked Qijie, what did you just say......

Di Ting, who had been lying on the ground with his ears tilted, looked at Dongfang Nian, opened his mouth to laugh wildly, laughed and laughed, and twisted his neck......

Everyone was busy, and the Netherworld King was no exception, lying on the beam of the room, sneakily pulling out a mirror from his arms.

Today, Old Man Yan went to be busy with other things, last time he took the Book of Life and Death to make a new experiment on the Netherworld Ghost King, and he was already able to successfully reduce his life span by three days at a time, this great breakthrough made Old Man Yan full of confidence in the future......

The Nether Ghost King himself also encouraged Old Man Yan to study in the hut and don't come out......

The Nether Ghost King looked at the mirror, the mirror was not big, and it looked no different from an ordinary bronze mirror.

But this mirror is a good thing, the Netherworld Ghost Dynasty glanced down, and made sure that no one looked at it, so he smiled at the mirror and said, "Above this Kyushu, whose face is the most handsome?"

The mirror emitted a faint purple light, and a cold voice came from inside: "It's definitely not you." ”

The Nether Ghost King smiled, took out a hammer from behind him, and looked in the mirror: "I'm giving you a chance, you rethink." ”

The mirror was silent for a moment: "Okay, yes...... It's the Emperor of Xudu!"

The Netherworld Ghost King was stunned for a moment, and then gritted his teeth, there was no one else here now, only him and the mirror, so he was the biggest, holding the hammer and saying, "You are very stubborn, I will crush you with a hammer." ”

"Is there something wrong with what it says, why did you smash it?" a voice silently came from behind the Nether Ghost King.

The Nether Ghost King was stunned for a moment, then his angry expression quickly retracted, replaced it with a happy smile, turned his head, and looked at Su Heng: "Emperor, why are you here, of course there is no problem with what it said, I just think it is too slow, hahaha......"

Su Heng stood on the beam of the house, looking at the mirror in the hand of the Netherworld Ghost King, no wonder this thing still knows so much gossip when he stays in the underworld every day, this mirror seems to have an extraordinary origin.

Noticing Su Heng's eyes, the Netherworld Ghost King felt a pang in his heart, now that his belongings are this mirror, he is still counting on it to be passed on from generation to generation, and he will find a female ghost in the future and live happily......

But anything that is favored by this emperor must be borrowed or not returned.

"This mirror is very good, what's the use?" Su Heng continued to look at the mirror in the Nether Ghost King's hand.

The Nether Ghost King tried his best to make his smile look natural, and his tone seemed very indifferent: "It's just a mirror with a little aura, and you can ask about some small things." ”

"Emperor, this is a gossip mirror, which can know all the news from the side door to Kyushu, which is insignificant, so it is called gossip. Di Ting, who was lying on the ground, stood up, looked at the beam, and spoke, but it kept tilting its neck.

Di Ting's tone sounds very disdainful of the gossip mirror, the gossip mirror is similar to his role, except that one is to listen to big things, and the other is used to listen to small things, compared with the two, each has its own strengths, but Di Ting does not allow another thing to appear in the underworld and compete with it for favor with the emperor.

The entire underworld only needs one Di Ting.

Su Heng glanced at Di Ting, and found that it had been crooking its neck, always maintaining the action of lying on the ground with its ears sideways, and he didn't think much about it, just because Di Ting was too dedicated and had developed a professional habit......

Qijie glanced at Di and asked, "I see that this gossip mirror has an extraordinary origin, I'm afraid it's not as insignificant as you say, right?"

After hearing this, Di snorted: "This thing is naturally extraordinary, and it is different from my division of labor, but it is enough to have me in front of the emperor, and I don't need it." ”

After hearing this, Qijie shook his head: "Amitabha, even if the years have changed a thousand times, and the yin and yang have been reversed, the obsession in your heart has never changed...... It's just that this gossip mirror already exists, and no matter how much you slander it now, it's useless, can you still stop it?"

Di Ting bared his teeth and smiled, "I'll break this mirror when I find a chance." ”

After hearing this, Qijie immediately raised his head and said to Su Heng: "Emperor, be careful, the poor monk has just calculated a hexagram, if this gossip mirror is broken in his day, it must be related to Di Ting." ”

Di listened to look at the seven precepts, sad and angry, did not expect this monk to betray it, it angrily swallowed all the chicken legs in front of it, not a single one left to the monk, it decided, if he has the opportunity in the future, he must find the monk to seek justice.

After swallowing the chicken legs, Di Ting tilted his neck, his eyes were a little confused, what did he want to do just now......

Su Heng glanced at Qijie and Di Ting, but didn't understand what this man and beast were doing, and continued to look at the Netherworld Ghost King: "This mirror is very good." ”

The Nether Ghost King snorted: "Yes......"

Su Heng glanced at the Ghost King, his eyes were a little sharp: "It's really good." ”

The Nether Ghost King continued to play haha: "Yes......"

Su Heng glared at the Ghost King: "It's really good." ”

The Ghost King continued haha: "Yes......"

Su Heng: "......"

Su Heng sighed, and returned the gossip mirror that he had played with for a long time to the Netherworld Ghost King, the dignified generation of emperors, robbing other people's treasures in front of so many people, it was a little inappropriate, it was so hinted at just now, but this ghost king is a little unenlightened......

Old man Yan still needs to work harder......

Su Heng's gaze shifted to Dongfang Nian and released a black shadow in his hand.

Han Ying, who was dressed in black, had a pale face and looked ordinary, bowed slightly to Su Heng: "Thank you Emperor for saving your life." ”

Su Heng nodded, motioned for Han Ying to get up, and said, "I also told you on the road before, this is Dongfang Nian, then you should know how to do it." ”

Han Ying turned her head to look at Dongfang Nian, who was still in a daze, her expression was calm, and she was cold, and said, "The little girl knows that she will definitely serve Mr. Dongfang well." ”

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On the way to Lingshan, the monkey met a person, an old Taoist priest, with a childish face and a whisk in his hand, sitting there, looking at himself quietly.

Seeing this Taoist priest, the monkey's eyes moistened, and his voice trembled a little: "Teacher... Fu ......"

The old Taoist priest shook off the dust, and said with a smile: "You stubborn monkey, didn't you say everything, don't call me master." ”

The monkey shook his head, stepped forward, half-knelt in front of the old Taoist, grabbed the old Taoist's robe with both hands, and carefully pinched every inch, for fear that what he saw would be an illusion.

The old Taoist priest looked at the monkey lovingly: "Wukong, let's go with the teacher, the teacher knows that you are unwilling, but for you, everything is not yet time, you can't go to Lingshan, and you can't extinguish it, don't be blinded by anger, think about it calmly, you did so much back then, don't spoil the plan because of a momentary anger." ”

The monkey moistened his eyes and nodded: "Everything is up to the master." ”

The old Taoist priest smiled, and then said, "Wukong, ......"

The monkey looked up in confusion.

"Can you stop dragging the teacher's beard......"

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Lingshan, Da Lei Yin Temple, Ten Thousand Buddhas Dynasty.

Rulai sat on top of the golden lotus, squinting.

The monks below sat on both sides, chanting scriptures and reciting Buddha, and the Zen sound echoed in the Leiyin Temple, gradually spreading throughout the entire spiritual mountain.

"Amitabha, where is Amitabha?" Rulai opened his eyes, and wherever his gaze passed, no monk opened his mouth to chant Zen, and closed his mouth one after another.

"Meet the Buddha. Ah Ao walked out from the side and bowed down to Rulai.

Ru looked at Ah Tai, and his expression was flat: "The people who should be robbed can be selected?"

Ah Wei nodded: "Buddha master, there are a total of thirteen suitable candidates, please take a look at the Buddha master." ”

After Ah Ao finished speaking, he waved his hand, and the thirteen young monks walked out and stood side by side, with a calm expression, no sorrow or joy.

Rulai swept his eyes one by one and asked, "Has the Dongtu Datang ever told me?"

Ah Wei nodded: "Emperor Tang already knows that the plan to go west can be launched at any time. ”

Rulai continued to ask: "Ninety-nine-eighty-one is difficult to deploy?"

Ah Wei nodded: "In the Ten Thousand Buddha Pagoda, the demons and monsters can be sent to Kyushu at any time, between Dongtu and Lingshan, just 108,000 miles, just enough to raise 9981 difficulties." ”

Rulai nodded with satisfaction, and his eyes swept to the thirteen young monks again, one of the thirteen, he was carefully choosing.

"Jin Chanzi begged the Buddha to let the poor monk complete this westward journey. Sitting among the monks, Jin Chanzi was dressed in a white robe, he stood up, slowly walked in front of Rulai, and folded his hands.

Rulai glanced at the golden cicada in surprise and shook his head: "You have a great future, and you are not suitable for this westward trip, so retreat." ”

Jin Chanzi was unmoved, and said, "Then please let the Buddha release the peach blossom demon." ”

Rulai's eyes widened and looked at the golden cicada: "A demon, why is it worth your personal pleading?"

Jin Chanzi's expression was firm: "The poor monk has been chanting Zen under the peach blossom tree for 30,000 years, and he has already been influenced, and now the peach blossom demon is dedicated to goodness, asking the Buddha for forgiveness, if the Buddha agrees, the golden cicada is willing to go west." ”

Rulai shook his head: "The demon is always a demon, how can there be a saying of goodness, do you know that if you go west, your tens of thousands of years of penance will be ruined." ”

Jin Chanzi's face was fearless: "Then use the tens of thousands of years of penance of the poor monk in exchange for the life of the Peach Blossom Demon." ”

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