After hearing this, Pudu Cihang smiled slightly and said: "What kind of prestige will the poor monk have, Master Fang said with a smile, but Master Fang said that he traveled around, and the poor monk has not been out of the capital for a long time, but he is a little interested." ”

"Oh? Since the national teacher is interested, then I will talk to the national teacher. Fang Jin put down the teacup and said.

"That's right, thank you."

"Hehe, then let's talk about my arrival in Guobei County, Jinling Mansion first."

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After some discussion, Fang Jin roughly talked about what he saw in Guobei County and all the way to the national capital, of course, a large part of it was concealed and processed, Pudu Cihang listened with a smile all the time, and discussed it a little.

"Master Fang has indeed seen a lot of strange things along the way, and the female ghosts and grandmothers of Nalan Ruo Temple have indeed opened the eyes of the poor monks, especially the Black Mountain Demon Venerable, the poor monks have only heard of their names but have never seen them." After listening to what Fang Jin said, Pudu Cihang clasped his hands together.

"The national teacher is at ease in this country, these things I have seen and heard are nothing, and I haven't seen the real face of the Black Mountain Demon Venerable, but my grandmother is a pity." Fang Jin said.

"Yes, thousands of years of practice have come to naught, and the pure dojo has also been destroyed, which is a pity, but this demon also doesn't know the number of days, since he was lit by the monk of Nalanruo Temple, he should have a good chance of participating in Buddhism and Zen, but he is greedy for mortal spirit, and as a result, he suffered such a catastrophe, and he can't live because of his own sin, but fortunately he usually has some virtues, so that he will not be destroyed, and there is the possibility of coming again."

Pudu Cihang was a little disdainful of his grandmother, but the thousand-year-old demon king was killed by a human monk, and he didn't think he was a profound cultivator, and when he heard that his grandmother was also a Buddha, his words were full of lessons.

"The national teacher hit the nail on the head, presumably if she can have such a cultivation as the national teacher, she will not be ruined." Fang Jin smiled.

Fang Jin can understand Pudu Cihang's special sense of superiority, no matter how powerful Grandma is, she is just a country monster, she only knows some tricks to seduce mortals every day, and she can't become an atmosphere, and what is Pudu Cihang doing? Stealing the fortune of a country, not to mention how much higher it is to force the grid, even after success, it is not a small path to increase cultivation, but directly take off the mortal shell and turn into a young dragon, and truly become a family of divine beasts.

It can be said that I don't know how far apart the two monsters are, and that's what the bird's ambition is about, maybe after a while, it can be added that Dapeng spreads its wings and hates the sky, etc., and it's no wonder that Pudu Cihang has this kind of performance.

"Hehe, the poor monk also said casually, Master Fang must not see outside." Pudu Cihang didn't have a contemptuous attitude towards Fang Jin, because there are very few zombies in this world who can cultivate to the realm of the underworld, and many zombies are actually completely inintelligent, and they will be hated by the heavens as soon as they are born, it can be said that there are disasters at every step, and those who can grow up are all overlords, and the degree of cherishment and strength is not inferior to that of some descendants of divine beasts with thin blood.

"The national teacher is serious." Fang Jin said indifferently.

"Hehe, that's good, today is the arrival of Lord Fang, I have already notified some demon kings in this capital, presumably they should also arrive now, let's go and see them now." Pudu Cihang said with a smile.

"That's really great, I also want to pay a visit to these colleagues, thank you so much." Fang Jin got up and said.

"Okay, then let's go together." Pudu Cihang nodded.

Walking out of the hall, Pudu Cihang made a one-handed move, and suddenly a colorful auspicious cloud appeared at his feet, and after sitting in a posture of invitation to Fang Jin, he stepped on the auspicious cloud and flew towards the outside of the national capital.

Fang Jin naturally followed, stepping on a black cloud and flying out together.

"I have a manor outside the capital, and if something happens, those demon kings will gather there." On the way, Pudu Cihang said to Fang Jin.

Fang Jin nodded, knowing that if these demon kings were all gathered together, even if they suppressed their cultivation, they would definitely have an impact on the surroundings, especially ordinary people, if they stayed by the demon king's side all year round, they would gradually be infected by the demon king's breath and become a half-demon.

The flight speed of a corpse and a demon is not slow, and it didn't take a few minutes to reach the destination, after landing from the clouds, immediately some demons and servants of the manor came up with flower baskets, and the road of the manor has been covered with all kinds of flowers, and there is a thin layer of loess underneath.

When Fang Jin and Pudu Cihang walked in, those servants began to sprinkle flower petals in the air, bursts of floral fragrance filled the air, and countless colorful butterflies flew one after another, making Fang Jin feel that he was not here to participate in a banquet with the demon king, but to discuss with the immortal Buddha.

"Haha, the national teacher is finally here, and today's banquet can finally start." Before Fang Jin could enter the main hall, a rough voice came out, and then he saw a bald man with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, walking out of it like a dragon, with a domineering aura that was contemptuous of some from above.

"I'm afraid the White Tiger King can't wait for the poor monk's fine wine." Pudu Cihang smiled and said after seeing the big man.

"Haha, the national teacher still understands me." The big man, who was called the White Tiger King, touched his bald head and smiled.

"Hu Zhentian, you are still so unproductive, just like your own name, it's unbearable." Just when Fang Jin wanted to take a closer look at this White Tiger King, a somewhat feminine voice came from the main hall, with these mocking tones.

"Humph! Dead eunuch, do you want to fight with me here at the national teacher? When Hu Zhentian heard the voice, his face suddenly darkened a lot.

"You're ......!" Just when the feminine voice was about to say something more.

"Amitabha!" Pudu Cihang folded his hands and recited the Buddha's name, and suddenly, Hu Zhentian and the feminine voice all shut up.

"Let Master Fang Shi smile, please." Pudu Cihang turned around and smiled, then made a gesture of please and walked towards the main hall.

"Please!" Fang Jin naturally didn't care, and after glancing at Hu Zhentian on the side, he followed in.

Hu Zhentian looked at Fang Jin and smiled, and followed in.

As soon as he entered the main hall, Fang Jin felt some pressure coming, swept around, and saw that on both sides of the main hall, four demon kings with different expressions sat down, these demon kings were both men, women and children, all turned their heads and looked at him together. If it were to be another demon king, even if it was a grandmother, it might seem a little unnatural under the power and gaze naturally released by these demon kings.

However, Fang Jin didn't feel much, in his years of traversing, he didn't know how much he felt about the heavier power than this, just take the angels in the evil power and the generals in the zombie covenant, these demon kings are nothing at all, and some of the pressure is also because his own realm is not as high as these demon kings.