Chapter 338: The Eight Kings
"Tsk, those old guys have a long life, and they won't hang up so easily. ”
Along a long street that went straight up, I walked towards the ancestral spirit, towards the end of the long street, a high mountain with dense forests.
As I walked, I turned my head curiously to look around, and the doors of the storefronts on the street were shrouded in a thin layer of black fog, which made people unable to understand the reality of the storefront.
But I'm not a person who likes to do nothing, the ancestral spirit said to go to the mountain, so I honestly went up the mountain.
"Boy, we still have business to do, don't make any extraneous branches!"
Zu Ling was afraid that I wouldn't be able to suppress my curiosity, so he hurriedly reminded him.
I suppressed my curiosity, looked at my nose and nose, and hurried quickly with my head down, all the way to the mountain.
Under the instruction of the ancestral spirit, I went all the way over the mountains and mountains, and the route I traveled was very strange, with twists and turns.
There was obviously no road ahead, only a thorny forest full of thorns, and under the instruction of the ancestral spirit, I dared to drill into it, only to find that there was actually a long passage inside, which had been climbing upward.
The thorn bushes parted like waves of water as I walked, and when I passed, the thorn bushes behind me immediately closed in one place.
Crawling through the thorn forest, there was a bottomless cliff in front of me, and I jumped and disappeared into the thick black fog below the cliff.
My eyes lit up, and I found myself standing in front of a mountain gate, behind a high, steep, long staircase, a temple with a myriad of weather and strict laws.
Seeing this magnificent temple, people immediately have a sense of sacredness that they want to become a monk and take refuge in my Buddha!
I was shocked!
"Ahem!" A gentle cough immediately pulled me out of the strange emotion, I was secretly frightened, so strong, so weird charm!
"Calm your mind, don't fall victim to their ways!"
"Eight kings, don't get out yet!"
At the behest of the ancestral spirit, I shouted like thunder on the ground, and even the entire mountain gate shook.
"Bah! Where did the little thief come from! Dare to break into the mountain gate of the grandfathers, don't die!"
Immediately, with the same loud shout, seven black-faced fierce gods jumped out of the temple gate!
I saw these seven black-faced fierce gods, all of them were King Kong, dressed in sharp clothes, and the King Kong Bodhisattvas offered in thousands of temples looked exactly the same!
These seven black-faced gods hold swords, those who hold the pipa hold the pipa, those who hold the umbrella, and those who hold the snake hold the snake, just like the angry eyes of the Buddha in front of the King Kong, and the power is shocking!
These Vajra Bodhisattvas, who are usually held high on the stage with clay sculptures and golden bodies, have all come to life at this time! One by one, they stood in front of the mountain gate and roared, and their momentum was extremely terrifying.
This group of Vajra Bodhisattvas stood in front of the temple gate one by one with their teeth and claws, roaring, and the roar shook the sky.
"Ahhh
"Thief, you have the ability to come up!"
"Guys, thieves, get out if you don't want to die! Grandpa doesn't care about you!"
"Thief, go home and nurse!"
The seven heavenly king-like gods stood at the gate of the temple and scolded the street, jumping up and down one by one, blowing their beards and staring at their eyes, opening their bloody mouths, and scolding, just like the seven scoundrels who scolded the street, each louder than the other!
If anyone saw this scene, they would be stunned and shocked.
I stood at the foot of the high, steep, and long steps, and said nothing, waiting for the seven black-faced gods to curse.
After a long time, the scolding voices of the seven black-faced gods gradually weakened, and they were a little tired of scolding.
"Once the eight kings of grass characters, the mountains are full of little immortals!" I took advantage of the gap between the seven black-faced gods and scolding, and suddenly interjected.
Just now, Zu Ling told me about the troubles of the Eight Great Kings when they were young, and he also brought the images of that time.
"Once the eight kings of grass characters, the mountains are full of little immortals!"
As soon as I said a word, the scolding of the seven black-faced gods came to an abrupt end!
My words immediately reminded the Eight Kings of that blushing and frightening youth.
At that time, the spiritual wisdom of the Eight Heavenly Kings would not be opened, and further, they would be able to transform into human beings, take a step back, and return to the state of beasts, but at this time, their methods had already surpassed their kind.
So, when they were full of food and bored, they took pleasure in chasing the opposite sex all over the mountains and villages, and for a while, they made the chickens and dogs jump in this area, making the heavens angry and resentful, and they were almost sent by heaven.
"What did you say, boy?"
"Once the eight kings of grass characters, the mountains are full of little immortals!" I said again.
"Who the hell are you, boy, how do you know this!" the Eight Kings' momentum weakened significantly.
"Look at your temple so dilapidated, and you who are dressed in linen and filial piety and injured, are you dead or dead father or dead mother!"
"What an offense just now!What kind of god and Buddha is Your Excellency?Can you even break through the illusion set up below?" After a long silence, a fierce god asked weakly.
"Purple Squirrel King, don't you usually have three legs? Why do you only have two legs, when did you break one leg again! Snake King, your panda eyes are very trendy, yo, panda cobra, new breed! And Pipa King, how come the strings of your jade pipa are all broken, how miserable is this being bullied!"
"And the umbrella king, the umbrella you usually call yourself a small tent can't hold up......"
"Woo whoa, woo wow......." When the eight kings heard this, they all howled and cried, and their tears couldn't stop flowing.
"Who the hell is Your Excellency?"
"A pool of spring water with a thousand trees, a spring tree with ten thousand branches of flowers!" I said slowly.
"Ahh
"The little ones are so offended, how offended!"
"Don't blame Grandpa Zuling, the little ones are also scared by the demons, this is what happened just now, don't blame it!"
"Grandpa Zu Ling, please come inside, although the temple is broken, it can still settle down!"
The Seven Heavenly Kings suddenly seemed to change their faces and curry favor with me!
Like a gust of wind, the Seven Heavenly Kings scrambled to be the first to run down the ladder at the entrance of the temple until they reached my side before stopping.
One of the kings took the form of a tiger, carried me on his back, and rushed towards the temple on the hill surrounded by the other six kings.
"Hehe, Grandpa Zu Ling, what kind of wind blew your old man to us!"
"Let's talk about it, look at you unkempt bears, what's the matter? Are you being bullied? Is there anyone in the world who doesn't open your eyes and dares to bully our cursive eight kings? And how did you eight kings become seven kings, and what about the other one? Or do you like to hide behind and sneak around and plot?"
"Hey, Grandpa Zuling, the little ones have embarrassed you!"
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