"The spirit general is at the peak of his strength, and he is going to question the King of Jizo?"

"It's crazy, isn't it?"

"Haha, once he gains power, he will be rampant, this kid is really looking for death."

"Scattered.... I can't listen to the scriptures today. ”

King Jizo's sudden departure did not affect the white soul alone.

The rest of the people naturally have a lot of resentment in their hearts.

However, with the appearance of a more miserable white soul, everyone felt a little more acceptable.

Don't say anything miserable,

If you don't see others, you can achieve a small consummation in a hurry, and in the end, it is not a failure.

At this moment,

The affected people still have a little joy in their hearts.

I have to say that the human heart is really complicated enough.

.................

The white soul chased all the way, and he couldn't turn his aura into wings, he could only rely on the speed of his two legs to fly forward.

It took him three or four hours before he finally came to the place where the explosion had just occurred.

There were already a lot of people there, and many of them were familiar faces to him.

King Yama, Lu Juan, Meng Po, San'in God, Jizo King Bodhisattva.

"Is this so? This is a gathering of almost all the power of the underworld. ”

The white soul was taken aback by such a battle, but the anger in his heart did not diminish in the slightest.

At this moment in his heart, King Jizo has changed from a benefactor who helped him to an enemy who prevents him from succeeding.

Shengmien, fighting Mi Qiu, on his body, it is vividly displayed.

The corners of Bai Soul's mouth trembled, and he remembered the countless grievances in the past,

Gradually, those sadness and incomprehension merged with the Jizo King in front of him.

"Jizo!! I'm coming. ”

The white soul took out a dagger from behind him and rushed towards the crowd quickly.

So many years of forbearance, originally in exchange for today's fame,

But in the end, it turned out to be like this.

All this,

It's all unacceptable to the White Soul.

"Since I can't bloom gorgeously, let me die gorgeously."

The white soul burst into a roar, used up all his spiritual power, and exerted the fastest speed.

At a distance of a kilometer, in a few breaths, he had already rushed behind King Jizo.

None of the bigwigs noticed him, they were all staring at a teenager in the middle of the field.

"Good opportunity."

The dagger in the white soul's hand stabbed down fiercely, and in his eyes, he could already see the appearance of the Jizo King falling from the knife.

Just when he was about to reach the last millimeter, Di Ting suddenly appeared, and a paw pressed down,

Bang....

A small pit appeared on the ground, and the white soul was lying in it, his hand still holding a knife, looking extremely embarrassed.

Only then did everyone notice the movement here,

But they all glanced back and stopped looking.

It's just a spirit general, and it really doesn't deserve too much attention from them.

What's more,

Zhang Yan, who is now in the center of the scene, is the core of their attention.

Lu Juan held a mourning stick in his hand, one of which was stuck in the ground, and his two eyes were fixed on the white stripe tied to the stick.

A white bar represents 100,000 spiritual power points,

A spirit king peak, the highest can only gather about 300,000 spiritual power.

However, Zhang Yan's half-day fight has already reached nearly one million spiritual power points.

It's because they arrived halfway,

"This son, it's really unusual."

King Yama glanced at the mourning stick and smiled bitterly.

Not only can you cut a thousand corpses on the road of reincarnation,

It can also exert spiritual power that is almost several times that of itself.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, I'm afraid that few people present would have believed that this was really just a person from the Spirit King realm.

"This person, even if he can't join my underworld, he must not let Buddhism get it."

Yama has made up his mind,

You must make friends with Zhang Yan later, and you can't let him join the hostile camp no matter what.

If there is no accident in the future, this person may really be able to reach the level of Lingzun.

It's not even too strange to even have a plane.

"Make friends, you must make friends at all costs."

King Yama now finds himself difficult,

He suddenly discovered that the Hades, which had always been known for its many treasures, could not find a gift that could be given to Zhang Yan.

..........

The mind of the king of Jizo is similar to that of Yama.

He came to the underworld, firstly, because this plane is special, and the dead of thousands of planes can choose to enter this plane.

It's also the most well-informed place,

In the same way, this is also the plane that Buddhism most wants.

Don't look at the current Buddhism momentum, in fact, it is just a strong foreign force.

Although there are many believers,

But most of them are just pan-believers.

These people will only choose to find a Buddha to worship after doing something hurtful to nature.

In ordinary times, it is also between believing and unbelieving.

Spiritual power is the foundation, but aside from spiritual power, there are various other ways to improve yourself.

For example, the power of faith in the Buddha and the Taoist.

Such power, although it is not comparable to pure aura,

But if it is fused with the aura, the power really cannot be underestimated.

"Master, the person who attacked you just now seems to be a little familiar." Di Ting said in a low voice.

"Oh?"

Hearing this, King Jizo turned around and said softly, "Raise your head." ”

The words fell, and the white soul body on the ground floated up, standing upright.

"Is that you?" King Jizo was a little surprised.

Being attacked or something is not an uncommon thing for him.

As a bodhisattva who has been able to become a saint, there is no scene that can make his mind fluctuate.

But when I saw the person in front of me, I still felt a little surprised.

"Thou hast come to me many times to hear the scriptures, why do thou hurt me today?"

The white soul's eyelids were slightly open, and his breath was like a gossamer.

Di Ting's blow is not something that such a small character as him can withstand.

If it weren't for the fact that Di heard that he was familiar and left a little strength in his hand, he would have been a dead man a long time ago.

"I.... No.... willingly...."

The white soul struggled to raise the knife in his hand, trying to use his last strength to bring a trace of harm to the former benefactor in front of him.

"Amitabha."

King Jizo folded his hands and recited a Buddha name, and then slapped a palm on the white soul's forehead.

The white soul was like being struck by lightning, and his originally vague eyes suddenly opened, and tears continued to flow out of his eyes.

"I see."

King Jizo forcibly searched the memories of the white soul, and finally understood why this former most sincere believer would do such a thing today.

"It's in vain that you have listened to the scriptures for thousands of years, but you don't understand all the principles that are determined by heaven."

King Jizo sighed, "Listen, I'll leave it to you." ”

After speaking,

He continued to look at Zhang Yan and said no more.

Di heard a roar, opened his bloody mouth, and bit at the white soul on the ground.

After listening to the scriptures for so many years, this person has gathered a lot of spiritual roots.

If you eat it, you will definitely get a lot of growth.

When I heard this, I lowered my mouth faster,

I can't wait to eat the ghost in front of me in one bite.

At this very moment,

Suddenly, a violent sound came from the central position, and in the midst of the changing wind and clouds, several thunderbolts followed,

Di Ting was shocked, and his body swelled rapidly, protecting the Jizo King Bodhisattva in his body.

"Bodhisattva be careful, this move is so strong........"