Chapter 371: Fighting General

I heard Zhang Wuren's words clearly, but I was full of doubts in my heart.

Historically, Emperor Shun lived in the Dayu Dynasty more than 4,000 years ago, while Buddhism was born 3,500 years ago, which is roughly equivalent to the era when Confucius lived.

In other words, when Emperor Shun was alive, Buddhism had not yet been born, where did he copy the dark Buddhist scriptures?

I couldn't help it, so I reminded Zhang Wuren and said, "Boss, are you mistaken?" When Emperor Shun was alive, Buddhism had not yet appeared. ”

Zhang Wuren rolled his eyes at me and said, "You know a fart!" In our line of work, anything strange can happen, even if you tell me that Emperor Shun once flew to the moon, I will be careful to verify it, not to doubt it. ”

I fully carried forward the two-pole spirit of He Zhonghua's hippie smile, and said: "Boss, you say that I am also my own person, don't hide anything, tell me." How could Emperor Shun write Buddhist scriptures? ”

Zhang Wuren was about to speak, but he heard Colonel Di Ming say loudly: "Okay! Sure enough, it's a dark Buddhist scripture! Listeners, hehe, it turns out that I listened to this scripture! ”

He abruptly withdrew the triangular thorn, and with a shake of his body, he had already circled the back of the Dark Thirteen, only to hear a snort, and the triangular thorn had already stabbed him in the back of the waist.

This battle is related to whether we want to stay in the city of vain and repair the city wall, so Colonel Di Ming really used all his strength, this time the speed is extremely fast, and the position of the triangular army stab is tricky, if it is replaced by ordinary people, it will definitely be abolished by him directly.

But the dark thirteen didn't even turn his head, his arms circled as if there were no bones, and the dark Buddhist scriptures accurately blocked in front of the three-edged army thorn.

Both sides fought quickly, and in an instant, Colonel Di Ming stabbed thirteen times, and the dark thirteen also used the dark Buddhist scriptures to resist thirteen times. Estimating that Colonel Di Ming couldn't attack for a long time, his psychology was already faintly impatient, he let out a long roar, lifted the black robe cloak on his body, and revealed a crisp combat uniform.

Without the shackles of the black robe cloak, Colonel Di Ming's triangular military thorn is really like a storm, but the dark Buddhist scriptures in the hands of the dark thirteen are not simple, no matter how fierce Colonel Di Ming's attack is, the Buddhist scriptures can always accurately block the tip of the triangular military stab.

Sometimes the Buddhist scriptures are still on the neck, but they fall on the heels in an instant, and the elusiveness is simply elusive.

The battle between the two is not so earth-shattering, but the danger is still excessive, no matter who it is, as long as the two sides are a little careless, it is estimated that the whole person will be wasted.

He Zhonghua exclaimed: "Colonel Di Ming's ability is getting higher and higher, Lao Zhang, if you don't work hard, you will be surpassed by him." ”

I am here to savor Lao He's words, he said, "If you don't work hard, you will be surpassed by Colonel Diming." ”

This sentence actually expresses a very important message, that is, Zhang Wuren's ability is higher than that of Colonel Di Ming. But the two should not be far apart.

Having said that, I really haven't seen Zhang Wuren go all out, I didn't expect him to be even more powerful than Colonel Di Ming. Think about it at a deeper level, if Zhang Wuren is really so powerful, what about He Zhonghua? What about his true strength?

I was thinking about it when I suddenly saw Zhang Wuren raise his head and say, "Someone is coming!" ”

He Zhonghua corrected: "That's not right! There's a ghost coming! Old than! Are there any flares left? ”

We really don't have many flares, but this is not the time to save, so I took out my flare gun and shot it at the sky. As a result, when the light of the flares came on, I saw countless shadowy ghosts climbing up from the yellow spring.

Some of the flesh and blood of these powerful ghosts are blurred, as if they have been smashed by something, they should be the unlucky eggs of the hell. There were also people who were bleeding all over their bodies, apparently running from the blood pool hell on the upper level.

These terrible ghosts were frozen by the yin water of the Yellow Spring, their faces turned pale, and their whole bodies trembled, but they still tried to get close to us with their teeth and claws.

Through this group of ghosts who climbed ashore, I could even see the black monk and the corpse old demon jumping off the Doom boat. Behind the two of them, there was also a Dao ghost, a corpse king, and a corpse demon.

Zhang Wuren frowned and said, "Black monk? Evil corpses? Where did all this mess come from? ”

But it was said that since the black monk kicked Colonel Di Ming in the Hell, he thought that the number one general of the Special Case Department was not worthy of his name and was vulnerable. As a result, when he came back to his senses, he found that Colonel Di Ming actually just wanted to drag away the Ninth Karma Bead on his body, so he pretended to be kicked.

When the black monk reacted and wanted to chase, it was too late, we took the Doom Boat all the way down the Yellow Spring, but the Black Monk and the corpse old evil and others could only run along the Yellow Spring, and finally found a Doom Boat in the Blood Pool Hell, so they chased after it.

Because the black monk wants to drive the evil ghosts along the way, the speed is inevitably a little slower, and when the black monk and the corpse old evil rush to the city of vain death, we have already overturned the city lord of the city of vain death, and by the way, we also started a battle with the dark thirteen who listened to the scriptures and the lives of everyone.

Zhang Wuren and He Zhonghua glanced at each other, and the two took a step forward together, shouting: "Stop coming!" ”

Don't look at the tattered bodies of the two of them, their faces are sallow and sallow, and they don't have tantric iron rods and demon knives in their hands to suppress ghosts. But after all, the name of the person, the shadow of the tree, whoever eats yin and yang rice, who can not know the famous Zhang Wuren and He Zhonghua?

The two of them joined hands to stand up, the black monk and the corpse old evil really didn't dare to move, they just stood there gloomily, their eyes kept turning around, looking at Zhang Wuren and He Zhonghua for a while, and then looking at the fighting Scripture Listener and Colonel Di Ming.

Then the corpse old evil grinned and said, "Yo, is this a fighting general?" It turns out that there are still people who still abide by this kind of broken rules. ”

He Zhonghua opened his mouth and scolded: "Breaking the rules? Corpse old evil, you are also a fucking long, old zombie who has lived for hundreds of years, what's wrong? Don't know what it means to respect tradition? Do you want me to teach you? ”

The corpse old evil was robbed of a few words by He Zhonghua, his old face was a little unbearable, and he said viciously: "He Zhonghua, you are arrogant!" Isn't it too little to hang you on the city of vain death for two days? ”

was hung on the city of vain for two days, this incident is simply a stain on the lives of Zhang Wuren and He Zhonghua. So as soon as Lao He heard this, he jumped up on the spot like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, pointed to the nose of the corpse old evil and scolded: "Corpse old evil, are you itchy skin?" Some time ago, Lao Zhang and I were still thinking about going to Outer Mongolia to accept the scourge of you, just because you have been a shrunken turtle for half your life, so you didn't do it, and now you can bear it, dare to argue with our brothers? Why don't we have a fight? What do you think? ”

Don't look at He Zhonghua without the demon knife to suppress the ghosts, but he drew the road to fight with the corpse old evil, and the corpse old evil really didn't dare to speak. On the contrary, the black monk still snorted arrogantly and said, "Sit! Wait until they're done! ”

In this underground world, fighting will be a very sacred thing, and no one is allowed to disturb or interfere. If the black monk and the corpse old evil dare to meddle in this matter, not only will they offend us, but even the Dark Thirteen and Colonel Di Ming, who are fighting to the death, will immediately stop and kill the black monk first.

At this time, even if the black monk had the courage to do so, he did not dare to offend Colonel Di Ming and the scripture listener at the same time.

I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when I saw that they weren't messing around. When I looked at Colonel Di Ming and Dark Thirteen again, I found that the two of them didn't notice the changes in the situation around them at all, but continued to fight to the death.

I saw that the two of them couldn't tell the winner for a while, so I walked to Zhang Wuren's side. I said, "Lao Zhang, can Colonel Di Ming win?" ”

Zhang Wuren shook his head lightly and said, "It's hard to say, Dark Thirteen listened to the Dark Buddhist Sutra, in essence, he is actually no different from the Powerful Ghost now." This kind of person is very tricky, if you don't pay attention, Colonel Di Ming will end up scattered. ”

I was so curious about the so-called Dark Sutra that I couldn't help but feel itchy and said, "Boss, what is the Dark Sutra?" How could Emperor Shun write Buddhist scriptures? Speaking of which? ”

Zhang Wuren sighed very rarely, and said, "Do you know why the two of us didn't go to Xudu City to participate in the Xudu negotiations, but came to the eighteenth layer of hell quietly? ”

It's good that he didn't mention it, but now that I say it, I really want to know. The two of them didn't want to go to the capital to negotiate, what did they do when they came to the eighteenth layer of hell? He was hung on the head of the city of vain death, and starved for two days.

So I tentatively said, "Is it for the dark sutra?" ”

Zhang Wuren shook his head: "To be precise, it's for Emperor Shun!" ”

According to what Zhang Wuren said, as soon as they came to the capital city, they knew that the fallen king did not have any good intentions, so when they were on the road, they made a simple plan with Xu Jianqin, that is, they would hide in the shadows as a strange army, so as not to be caught off guard when the fallen king made any trouble.

As a result, their skills are enough, but both of them are the masters of trouble, and it is better to go to the lair of the fallen king to see what is going on.

The lair of the fallen king is in the best hall of the city, and there are many ghost soldiers and ghost generals guarding it. But this difficulty couldn't stop them at all, they just used the simple change of yin and yang to hide from the ghost guards and quietly infiltrate the hometown of the fallen king.

According to He Zhonghua, this is not his own home anyway, so he can churn vigorously.

As a result, this churn made them toss out a big secret! It was precisely because of this secret that Zhang Wuren and He Zhonghua made up their minds to go to the eighteenth layer of hell.