"That's why you avoided the direction of the 'Yama' kneeling?" The warrior monk maintained his own metalization: "For hundreds of years, you have suppressed 'Yama' with such a heart? ”

The old monk didn't speak, but his face said it all.

"What about you, why do you want to give up your duty to suppress the 'Yama'?" Master Sanzang turned his gaze to Eternal Night and asked in a questioning tone, making Eternal Night a little afraid to look at each other.

Seeing the following situation, Tang Sanzang's heart was much more settled, originally he thought that the warrior monk of the Shadow Entanglement Temple was lured by evil things and degenerated.

Now it seems that he is nothing more than a master with a weak heart, a disciple who has changed from order to order.

Having seen too many of his fellow faction shifts, Master Sanzang has no waves at all.

In the words of those people, it doesn't matter if it's a black cat or a white cat, as long as it can catch a mouse, it's a good cat.

"He discovered the secret that when the Song State established Wangxiang City, it was planning to build a prison for 'Yama'." The old monk floated forward a few steps slightly: "This was originally a secret, but later most of the warrior monks in the temple died of disease or old age, and I had to tell him the truth." ”

"The people of the Song Kingdom burned the remains of the warrior monks of the Shadow Entanglement Temple into ashes and wrapped them in the city wall, so that the unjust souls of 'Yama' could not leave, and could only be confined to Wangxiang City!" Yongye sneered and said, "My fellow disciples and brothers are all ending up like this, hmph, even the residents of Wangxiang City are sacrifices to 'Yama'!" ”

"In such a ruthless and unrighteous country, why should I sit on the ground and suppress evil things for it?" Eternal Night's emotion: "Why can't I live freely? Why am I confined here? Why did the people of Wangxiang City bear these hardships instead of the entire Song Kingdom? ”

"Then you're leaving!" The warrior monk Feng Wuyi finally stumbled here, and eavesdropped outside for a long time.

He met a bald warrior monk a few times along the way, and finally seized the opportunity to kill one, and when he got closer, it was actually a dry corpse!

When I thought that I had just fought with a dry corpse, and almost kissed each other, I felt sick for a while.

"You actually used the corpse of your fellow disciple as a puppet?" Feng Wuyi threw in a head with dried skin and muscles, and rolled all the way to the feet of the eternal night.

"It's better than grinding it into powder and sticking to the wall!" Yongye bowed to the head and picked up the air-dried head from the ground: "Master, you see that this is your most optimistic disciple, Wuying, please ask me before he dies, I must send his body back to his hometown for burial if there is a chance." ”

"You lied to all of us, Song Guo lied to all of us!" Eternal Night placed his head outside the barrier, and let the empty eyes look directly at his master: "Explain it to him yourself!" ”

Warrior monk Tang Sanzang glanced at his apprentice, smiled, and made a gesture of you, he knew that the hearts of these people were far stronger than they looked.

"You're just too pretentious!" Feng Wuda walked in with a meteor step, and unceremoniously pointed at the powerhouse who was very likely to be a legendary realm and said loudly: "Isn't it four million people!" It's been hundreds of years, and there's nothing you can't put down! The Peacock King didn't have good intentions at the beginning! ”

"How did his own country perish, and he didn't have any points in his heart? With a large group of refugees, don't want to clean up the team by yourself and do a good job of isolation, do you still want to drag Tang Guo into the water? Feng Wuyi unceremoniously knocked on the invisible barrier: "You open the door!" I'll go in and talk to it! ”

The old monk who said these words was dumbfounded, and his face was full of confusion.

"Besides, how much is four million?" Feng Wuyi rebuked loudly: "Who doesn't die in war? You haven't seen us before, he's here to scare you to death! Let me tell you, now that the Song Kingdom is different from the past, we are not afraid of anything! You open the door and let that shit 'Yama' go home, and you see how we clean it up!" ”

Feng Wuyi had a big bald head on his head, smashing the barrier with a bang, with a posture of not reluctantly.

As if in response to him, there was a jolt from the ceiling, and a lot of rubble fell.

And 'Yama' suddenly emitted ten times more black silk threads than before, and for a while, black smoke billowed and continued to spread upward!

"Damn, old monk, are you really playing?" Feng Wuyi was a little panicked: "If you say you let it go, you won't even say hello?" ”

The old monk didn't have time to talk to Feng Wu, and Master Tang Sanzang said, "Oops! This is the destruction of the city wall! The soul in the body of 'Yama' is pouring outward, I can't bear it for long, the population of Wangxiang City is too small, and I can't satisfy the appetite of 'Yama' now. ”

"Providence so!" Eternal Night laughed and turned around and disappeared into the dark tunnel, and there was a constant echo: "Providence is so! Li Xuanbai, you wait for me! ”

"Master, what will happen to the worst?" Tang Sanzang asked unhurriedly.

The old monk sighed: "The worst result is that 'Yama' will gradually disappear, it is originally composed of the grudge of the last Peacock King, and the millions of unjust souls, the resentment will not disappear, the unjust souls will not be extinguished, they will drift across the sea, return to the Song Dynasty, choose a city with a peak population, and once again condense the entity, cholera world." ”

Tang Sanzang thought back to those who changed the world back then, and felt that it was not a big problem.

Feng Wuyi heard Yang Yuefan talk about the situation of many strange people in the loess area, and he also felt that it was not a big problem.

"Oh, then, don't bother." Master Sanzang turned his head and left.

Feng Wuyi followed his master step by step: "Master, when will you teach me something else, do you see if I am doing well this time......"

The master and apprentice disappeared into the tunnel, leaving only the old monk alone, with a confused face, feeling that this world was not as simple as before.

"Old friend, you just want to go back and see? Wangxiang City, Wangxiang City, just here quietly looking in the direction of my hometown, isn't it good to disappear with me in this world? You know, I couldn't have let you through in the first place. The old monk looked at 'Yan Mo' with a smile, and his face gradually became hideous: "Since the obsession is so deep, the old man has to go back to the Central Plains, I can slaughter your people back then, and now I can kill it again!" You shouldn't be so greedy! ”

The glass statue of 'Yama' kneeling on the ground suddenly looked up strangely, looking at the warrior monk with a funny smile, as if mocking the other party's innocence, and also like mocking his own original ending.