The black and white Nai He Bridge, the golden six-character mantra, and the pitch-black pluto are all intertwined. One hundred thousand Yin soldiers are the spirits of the earth, and they can't get out of Xuanqing Pass. So they had to fight to the death, and the Buddhists also got this right, and directly sat in Xuanqing Pass, not swearing to let these generals swear not to give up.

"Does Hades have to wade through this troubled water? My Buddhism has no intention of being an enemy of the underworld, and I also ask Lord Meng Po to leave quickly. This voice is like a flood of bells, deafening.

But it is really too natural for the Buddhists to use words to make the underworld retreat, and since Meng Po made a brazen move, she is not afraid of tearing her face with the Buddhists.

However, the bridge turned around, and the bridge head slammed towards the six-character mantra, and she expressed her attitude and determination with her actions.

"Presumptuous!" A long-bearded monk took off in the air, his hands folded, and the mantra of Buddhism appeared around him, and the Buddha's light shone brightly, as if he wanted to transform the ancient Nahe Bridge together.

"Dharma Gate Mantra His Holiness! I heard that the characters of the same era as Jizo are still alive in the world. Wanlu exclaimed.

"If it's one-on-one, Lord Meng Po can fight with him, but with the help of five hundred Arhats and the rest of the monks, he will definitely lose. What Buddhism is best at is the combination of formations, and its power is multiplied. ”

"If the general of the Zhao family returns, it is still difficult to determine the outcome of this battle, you must know that it is rumored that even an ordinary pawn in the Zhao family army has stabbed hundreds of enemy troops, and the evil spirit after death is even more monstrous. It's a pity that this pluto has no soul, and even Feiyun's guidance will not help. Meng Tian bit his thumb and said.

The Nai He Bridge of the Hades is one of the heavy weapons comparable to the Sansheng Stone, and what Meng Po took out is definitely not the real Nai He Bridge, but a magic weapon with the meaning of life and death of the Nai He Bridge. It has a bit of charm and can emit a powerful power in Meng Po's hands.

The golden Buddha where Dong Qingzhu was sitting moved, and his thick lips opened and closed. The long-eyebrowed, long-bearded Shingon Dharma King crossed his knees and fell into the chest of the Great Buddha.

Suddenly, the golden mangs of the Big Buddha made a great work again, like the morning sun at the beginning of a round, to tear through this area shrouded in yin qi, and it was bright and bright.

"Drink!" Meng Po jumped onto the bridge and landed at the head of the bridge, her body and the bridge became one, "You and other Buddhism really want to be the enemy of the underworld?" This is not an opportunity, why do you take it by force? ”

"My Buddhism is just to eliminate harm, 100,000 Yin soldiers disturb the peace of a place, you Buddhism doesn't care, my Buddhism is in charge."

"A group of sanctimonious people, full of benevolence and morality, but secretly scheming. You Buddhists have been selfless people like Jizo Bodhisattvas, but there are selfish people like you. Feiyun said indignantly.

"The old man doesn't want to argue with you, Buddhism is obliged in the face of great calamity, and the disaster of the Yin soldiers is also real." The Truth King burst into drinks.

"Stand down! The pluto without the soul of the army cannot shake the golden body of Buddhism. Meng Po said solemnly.

Feiyun and the Yin soldiers must obey Meng Po's orders even if they are unwilling, because what Meng Po said is the truth, and the grasshopper shaking the tree is just killing himself.

"It's too late for Hades to retreat at this moment." Shingon is king.

"Hades doesn't want to be treacherous, if you want to fight, then fight!"

I'm standing on the sidelines and doing it in a hurry, and the result of this fight won't be too good. Meng Po is obviously the last obstacle for Buddhism to transform 100,000 Yin soldiers, and at this juncture, Buddhism must implement its original plan even if it is to open the underworld.

"It's useless if you're in a hurry." Meng Tian said lightly.

"It must be useful for the store manager to ask me to come over by name, but I don't know where this is useful." My scalp is going to be scratched, why hasn't the store manager come yet? If you don't come, it's too late.

The battle on the horizon continues, and the fight is in full swing. But you can see the end at the beginning, the golden body of Buddhism is getting braver and braver, and Meng Po is losing and retreating, even if there is a bridge of helplessness, it is just just to contain the golden body.

"It's over!" My face is like ashes.

The golden body of Buddhism knocked Meng Po and Nai He Qiao out together, and wanted to catch the pluto with his bare hands, wanting to forcibly transform the Yin soldiers to become meritorious.

Although the pluto intends to escape, he can't do anything, just like the monkey, he can't escape from Wuzhi Mountain.

"I'll see you hit one at a time!"

"My day! It's time to arrive! I was shaken by the voice, but my heart was pounding. Before the store manager held the heroic soul tent and the pluto lion, the cat-faced mask was taken off at some point, and the pale and resolute face was unyielding under the Buddha statue!

"General!" 100,000 Yin soldiers roared in unison, "We are waiting for the general's return!" ”

"I'm back!"

The yin qi surged, and the Buddha's light dimmed at this moment. The heroic soul tent in the store manager's hand disappeared, and a blood-stained spear appeared, the red robe flew away, and the cold light armor burst with cold light.

"Today I am Zhao Mingshi!"

"Wan Sheng! Wansheng! Wansheng! The pluto jumped up, opened its big mouth that couldn't be forgotten, and swallowed the store manager. The aura became more and more dark, and on the top of the lion's head, a vertical eye appeared, looking at the world.

"What kind of charm and spirit dare to provoke the majesty of Buddhism and suppress it!"

The Golden Buddha twisted again, no longer with his bare hands, but with a gold-plated Zen staff, he smashed it on his head.

"The person who bullied me was bullying me very well?" The store manager's voice was gloomy, and the pluto swelled a few points, and his claws raised and held down the Zen staff.

"Change formation!"

Whether it was the believers or the five hundred elites brought by the Buddhist sect, Qi Qi's face turned pale, and the chanting voice became even more urgent.

"You have a backhand, but I don't have a backhand?" The shopkeeper laughed.

Backhand? The store manager also has a backhand? It's a little anticipatory when I think about it.

"! Don't! ”

"Whoosh!" A rope suddenly wrapped around my waist and pulled me into the battle circle. What a joke! With my small size, I would have been beaten to death in the past!

Could it be that I am the back hand prepared by the store manager?

"Boy, lend me your Nether Qi for me."

"Use it! Use it! "I almost cried, you're amazing, you can do whatever you want.

The golden Buddha noticed what had happened here and hurried to stop it. At this time, these bald donkeys will not consider the problem of Buddhism not killing.

But I felt the Buddha statue stagnate slightly, allowing me to smoothly dislocate into the lion.

"Dong Qingzhu..."I muttered.

"Brothers, is the ambition still there?"

"The gas is not gone, the blood is not cold, I am willing to go into battle with the general to kill the enemy!"

Meng Tian is right, the army must have a military soul, and the military soul of the Zhao family army is the general, the store manager. With the condensation of the military soul, its combat power can increase tenfold, which is morale.

"Kill!"

I was behind the store manager, and I didn't fit in with those iron-blooded soldiers, but their indomitability also ignited my soul.

"Baba! Erupt! The Kirin shouted loudly.

"Little Songzi, it's decided that it's you!" With a wave of his hand, a black light burst into my eyebrows, and the warm current flowed through my body, as if it was an inexhaustible force.

I've become the core of the Lion!

"Whoa! Whoa! "The soul chain involuntarily came out of the body, surrounded by flames, but it was not a pitch-black dark fire, but a kind of white to cold flame.

"This...," Feiyun exclaimed.

"This kid has a terrible background, and with him, he will definitely be able to defeat those bald donkeys." The store manager's eyes are like torches and his fighting spirit is high.

"Formation, column!"

At this moment, the dark lion was wrapped in a soul chain, and the miserable white flames burned around him.

"Ambush!" Buddhism mobilized all its strength to have a final showdown with the Dark Lion.

"Bang!"

The golden body of Buddhism shook, and there was a tendency to collapse.

"No, how could it be! How so! There was a mournful cry from the Buddhist gate.

Feiyun wondered, "It's a little weird. ”

The store manager's eyes were complicated, "I didn't see the wrong person at the beginning. ”

"Is it Dong Qingzhu again?" I whispered, even if the Dark Lion is strong, it can't beat the golden body to such a point. Then there is only one explanation, and we have an internal response in Buddhism.

"Buddha, do you know what you're doing?" His Holiness Shingon was embarrassed and questioned loudly.

Dong Qingzhu bathed in the light of the Buddha and ignored the doubts of the Shingon Dharma King, "I just want to be able to stand up to my heart, even if there is no me, the golden body will still be defeated." ”

"I'm a lot older, and I haven't seen it thoroughly as a young monk."

The military array was disbanded, the pluto was gone, and 100,000 Yin soldiers lined up behind the store manager in an orderly manner, and its momentum was unimaginable.

"No, my Buddhism must take immeasurable merit today, and the monks will form a formation again!" The Shingon Dharma King shouted.

With the exception of Dong Qingzhu, many monks chose to follow the orders of King Shingon. It seems that with the birth of old antiques, Dong Qingzhu's status as a new Buddha is very embarrassing.

The chanting sound sounded again, and the golden Buddha statue loomed, about to appear in mid-air again.

"Obsessed!" Meng Po drove the way and returned, a bridge smashed directly on the Buddha statue, 500 monks vomited blood together, and those believers who provided the power of wish were all unconscious.

Domineering, it's too domineering.

"Good! Okay very! "The Dharma King of Shingon also vomited blood, but he was so skilled that he survived.

"Aren't you ready to stop?" Someone came again, it was the wine senior who had turned the tide during the change of the bronze gate.

The face of the Shingon Dharma changed slightly, and finally he sat down on the ground unwillingly.

"Truth, you are still so strong, Buddhism pays the most attention to the Dharma, but now you are robbing and robbing, don't you think it is contrary to the Dharma?"

Facing the wine seniors, the King of the Shingon was stunned and did not return the favor. Buddhists are the best at arguing, but at this time the defeat is decided, and it is useless to say more.

"Your memory... Got it back? The wine senior turned his head slightly.

The store manager said in a dull voice, "I got it back, and I'm ready to carry everything." ”

The wine senior didn't say much, turned around and left, and had the posture of seeing the head and not seeing the end.

"Among the Buddhist sects, there are only a few that I can afford. Zen Moon counts as one, Jizo counts as one, and Green Bamboo counts as one. ”

"The little monk was terrified, and he didn't dare to be tied with the two archmages." Dong Qingzhu said.

"You, be up! is worthy of being a person from my Jiangcheng, your original intention remains the same, and your future achievements will definitely not be under the two. The store manager said.

"One hundred thousand Yin soldiers' bloody qi, I want to use your hands to eliminate it."

Dong Qingzhu's eyes showed a look of disbelief, the goal that Buddhism was striving for was so easy to end in his hands? What is the purpose of so much laying out, so much preparation?

"Blood evil is karma, and 100,000 Yin soldiers will eventually follow me to the underworld, and these impurities should have borrowed the power of Buddhism." The store manager scoffed.

The Shingon Dharma King didn't know what words to use to describe his mood at this time, his face turned blue for a while, and finally bowed down and said, "Thank you for being fulfilled." Monks, help the Buddha cross the golden body! ”

"Well, it's better to be respectful than to obey." Dong Qingzhu clasped his hands together and surrounded him with mantras.

With a wave of his hand, a blood-colored cloud gathered above the soldiers' heads, and a trace of blood was withdrawn from those soldiers.

If it weren't for the attack of Buddhism, they would still only be floating in the form of wandering spirits at night, which is also because the blood demon obscures their clarity.

The blood cloud gradually faded, on the other hand, Dong Qingzhu's body seemed to have crossed a layer of golden light, and a ball of light appeared in the center of his eyebrows. The monks' voices became louder and louder, and regardless of some of the methods of Buddhism, their excesses were still quite criticized.

"Om Mani Horn Mi Woo!"

As the sound fell, the blood clouds completely dissipated, the wind stopped howling, and the sun appeared again, shining on the earth, making people feel warmer than before.

Dong Qingzhu became a little golden man, standing with his hands folded, his eyes slightly closed, and the chanting did not stop. With him as the center, a little golden light was spreading, and those believers and Buddhist monks who fell to the ground were intoxicated, and their faces began to be ruddy, and they were nourished by merit.

"Let's go!" The store manager said softly.

It's really time to go, those believers haven't seen this battle from chanting to coma, if they open their eyes and see 100,000 Yin soldiers, maybe something will happen.

"Don't fight, hit a hammer, it's boring!" Luo Tianfu shouted loudly.

Seeing that the Buddha Sect had earned merit, the blood demon's face was not good-looking, but it was not good-looking, so he withdrew and said cruelly, "You surnamed Luo wait, this account will be settled with you sooner or later." ”

"I'm just waiting, it's kind of biting me!" Luo Tian's burial is not a big deal.

One of them is flexible and the other is hard, and no one can help anyone, so he has fought until now, and I also admire him.

"Monks, I'll withdraw first. What you're doing this time is really a bit unauthentic. Luo Tianfu laughed three times and left.

We didn't care about the aftermath of Buddhism, and after saying hello to Dong Qingzhu, the store manager took us away.

"You've been all these years... Where did it go? Why can't I find your whereabouts when I go to Hades? Feiyun couldn't hold back at first.

"He didn't take the Nai He Bridge, he was directly picked up by the ferryman, and someone sealed his memory and let him do land in Jiangcheng for three hundred years." Meng Po said softly, "Everything about him has been erased. ”

"No wonder the labor-management underworld was about to search for you but didn't find you." Feiyun suddenly realized.

"It's the old man's hands, but now I'm back..."The store manager breathed a sigh of relief, "I'm really back." ”

"But I also understand one thing, Zhao Jiajun don't want to live in peace..."

Feiyun punched the store manager in the chest and said indignantly, "The brothers are waiting for you to come back, as long as you come back... Everything is enough..."

"It's you and... Miss Meng..."

Hearing Feiyun's words, I suddenly woke up, and the store manager and Meng Po didn't seem to have an ordinary relationship. Some problems can be seen from the standing positions of the two of them, and Meng Po is always half a step behind the store manager.

And the store manager didn't know why, and ignored Meng Po intentionally or unintentionally.

"Meng Po, you left your post without permission, regardless of the operation of the underworld, you have no choice but to enter the Yang world, Lord Yama asked my brothers to take you back!"

I looked ahead, and two figures appeared in the hazy smoke, a bull's head and a horse's face...