Chapter 1180: But He's Alive

The monks' eyes fell on the body of the ghost venerable, and they only felt that he was a sky-high evil spirit, but they couldn't see his true body, he was like a pool of water, they looked at him, and they didn't know the depth.

Inside the temple gate, the monks gathered at the gate suddenly gave way to a road, and in the middle of the road, two Dharma protectors opened the way in front, and behind, the old Dharma King walked out with everyone.

Dressed in a red monk's robe, he walked towards Su Hu, clasped his hands together, and said compassionately: "Little donor, I haven't seen you for a long time, see you again, but it's really a thing, it's a surprise." ”

Su Hu lowered his eyes and looked at the old Dharma King coldly, and said, "The Buddha crosses all beings, dare to ask the old Dharma King, is the Buddha willing to cross me?"

The old Dharma King said: "The Buddha has a fate to cross the world." ”

Su Hu smiled slightly, but there was a cold light in his eyes, and said: "Then please ask the Buddha to help me, a sentient being, there is no place for sentient beings to go, they can only come to the Buddha and ask the Buddha for protection." ”

The old Dharma King still folded his hands in front of his chest, bent down to make a way, and said, "Donor, please come in." ”

The corners of Su Hu's lips were overflowing with mockery, and he glanced at the old Dharma King contemptuously and walked inside.

Ghost Zun led Fuyao and walked inside, Xiao Fuyao carefully followed behind him, feeling uneasy, looked at those monks, grabbed Ghost Zun's hand, and whispered: "Daddy, I'm afraid." ”

Ghost Venerable touched her head, squatted down, and asked Xiao Fuyao with a smile: "Good boy, do you know what is the best way to eliminate fear?"

Xiao Fuyao looked at him blankly, not understanding.

Ghost Venerable said: "The best way is to destroy them, what makes you afraid, you will destroy something, this is called victory, understand?"

Xiao Fuyao nodded as if he understood or not, and said, "Fuyao understands." ”

Ghost Zun got up and led Xiao Fuyao inside.

On Mount Meru, Ghost Zun and Su Hu settled down in the guest room, and with the three of them moving in, the entire Mount Meru became unstable.

In the meditation room, the door of the old Dharma King was crowded with monks who had come to ask the Dharma, and they did not understand why the old Dharma King had let these three people in.

The Buddha taught them that all living beings are equal, and that they should purify all living beings in the world, but none of these three people can be purified.

The old king sat cross-legged in the futon, silent in the face of the monks' questions.

These three people, one is the child of the demon god Su Gu and Fan Yan, one is the ghost venerable who has just come out of purgatory, and the other is the reincarnated god Fuyao under the seat of the Holy Mother of the Sanyuan Temple, no matter which one it is, they are not idle people, since these three people have found the door, they will definitely not be able to hide.

Since you can't hide, don't hide.

If you can get up to this Mount Meru, it is fate, since it is fate, whether it is a bad fate or a good fate, it must be brought to an end.

In the guest room, Su Hu looked at the scene in front of him and remembered the scene when he went up the mountain with Su Gu, and that scene was vivid.

The past came to his heart, he suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, he missed his mother very much, missed the warmth of his mother's side in the past, but when he remembered those past things, he began to resent Yexilai, in the battle of the Snake King City, if his soul was scattered, it would be fine, but he was still alive.

He is still alive, from a majesty of the Snake King City to the master of Tiangui Mountain, and has become the inviolable ancient god of war in the heavenly realm, Yexi. He can turn a blind eye to his mother, he will not save him from death, he will leave the past clean and cut it in two, he will be his immortal in the sky, and he will be trapped in a mortal body by the ghost, and he will not be free.

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