After Ling Xiao heard this, he couldn't help but continue to persuade: "Director, but these things are very precious......

"No matter how precious it is, it is also a thing that brings disaster to the country and the people, and it cannot be kept." Liu Boqing said very firmly: "I know that you, as the head of Longhu Mountain, will subconsciously reserve these things that have been handed down from ancient times, but I will not give in to this matter." ”

After speaking, Liu Boqing walked outside the basement.

Lin Xiaofeng whispered in Ling Xiao's ear: "What are you doing with Director Liu when you have nothing to say?" ”

Ling Xiao glanced at the books stored in the basement with some pity: "It's a pity, hey." ”

Then he walked out.

Lin Xiaofeng also followed, and then stepped up his steps and chased after Liu Boqing: "Director Liu, you should tell me about the golden turtle now, right?" ”

"Golden tortoise?" Liu Boqing glanced at Lin Xiaofeng and said, "Come with me." ”

Ling Xiao also went to other places to get busy with other things.

Lin Xiaofeng and Liu Boqing went to the pavilion outside the manor.

Liu Boqing asked the soldiers to find some tea and hot water, and made two cups of tea in the pavilion.

Lin Xiaofeng picked up the teacup and took a sip: "Director, what is that golden turtle?" ”

Liu Boqing had a smile on his face: "Have you heard of the Mulian monk?" ”

"Mulian Monk?" Lin Xiaofeng shook his head: "You say, I'll listen." ”

"The mother of this Mulian monk is named Mrs. Qingti, and the family is very wealthy, but she is stingy and greedy, but her son is very Taoist and filial."

"His mother slaughtered livestock every day when her son was away, cooked them wantonly, had no thoughts of children, and never cultivated goodness."

After her death, Mrs. Qingti was sent to the underworld and was punished with severe punishment. Mu Lian monk became a monk to practice in order to save his mother, and he obtained supernatural powers, and when he saw his suffering mother in hell, he couldn't bear it. ”

But with the sins of his mother's life, he could not get out of the way of the hungry ghosts, and what he gave her to eat turned into coals of fire before it reached her mouth. In order to save his mother, the Mulian monk released eight million evil ghosts from the underworld. ”

When Lin Xiaofeng heard this, his face changed: "Eight million evil ghosts? ”

"Yes." Liu Boqing nodded and said, "Later, the Mulian monk was reincarnated as Huangchao, and he wanted to kill these eight million evil ghosts back to the underworld. ”

When Lin Xiaofeng heard this, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, it was really awesome.

Reincarnated to kill eight million powerful ghosts back to the underworld.

Lin Xiaofeng couldn't help asking: "Director Liu, what do you say have to do with the golden turtle?" What the hell is this golden turtle? ”

"This golden turtle is the ghost seal that suppressed these eight million evil ghosts in the first place." Liu Boqing said.

"Ghost Seal?" Lin Xiaofeng asked, "Now, where is it?" ”

"If I'm right, it should be in the hands of Buddhism and the Fan Ring."

When Lin Xiaofeng heard this, he immediately rolled his eyes: "I'll go, how can I be in the hands of Fan Jie." ”

Whether it is the Yin Yang Sect or the Holy Gold Sect, Lin Xiaofeng can always get in touch and find a way to peacefully get this ghost seal called the Golden Turtle.

But why is it in the hands of Korean Buddhism?

Between Fan Ring and Lin Xiaofeng, there is a big enmity.

In this way, it is almost impossible to get the golden turtle peacefully.

Liu Boqing paused and said, "But then again, now, Fan Ring doesn't seem to know that he has such a ghost seal in his hand. ”

"This ghost seal originally fell into the hands of the Miao Wu Sect, and when the Miao Wu Sect collapsed, it was stolen, and finally this person joined the Chao Buddhism."

Lin Xiaofeng asked, "Who is this person?" What is the status in Korean Buddhism? ”

"This person's name is Dong Ming, he is an elder in the Buddhists, and in the Buddhists, his status is not low, and he can be regarded as a confidant of the Fan Ring."

On the other hand, towards Buddhism.

The base camp of Buddhism is a temple located deep in the mountains.

The temple occupies a vast area, and the people inside are all shaved heads.

Of course, the 'monks' in this temple are not really monks, and most of them were previously Miao Wu people.

Killing people without blinking, but later Fan Jie, in Buddhism, made a rule, everyone must shave their heads, this is what Buddhism looks like.

At this time, Fan Jie was meditating in a meditation room.

A monk in his thirties pushed open the door, sat quietly cross-legged beside him, and whispered, "Sect Master." ”

"Dong Ming, is there something wrong?" Fan Jie slowly opened his eyes and looked at him and asked.

Dong Ming nodded, with a solemn look on his face: "Well, sect leader, the news suddenly came that the Holy Island was broken by the Demon Capture Bureau!" ”

"What?" Fan Jie's brows furrowed tightly: "But that's right, He Jinfeng would naively leave only one Tiger Banner to guard his base camp, it is not surprising that this kind of arrogant guy will suffer such a big loss." ”

Fan Jie shook his head slightly: "In this way, the Holy Sect is almost over, and it is a little troublesome now." ”

Dong Ming smiled and said, "Sect Master, why is this troublesome? As soon as the Holy Religion is destroyed, won't the opportunity for us to go to Buddhism come? When the time comes, the sect leader will be able to unify the entire demonic path and establish a Buddha kingdom. ”

"How can it be so easy?" Fan Jie chuckled, and then shook his head slightly: "It's not as simple as you think, the situation is turbulent." ”

"If the Holy Sect has not been destroyed, the first thing to deal with in the Demon Catching Bureau is the Holy Sect, but if the Holy Sect can't hold on and is destroyed, then it will be our four top demon sects, no, there are only three left now."

Fan Jie folded his hands and said, "Do you think that with the power of our Buddhism, we can resist the demon catch?" ”

"This." Dong Ming showed hesitation on his face, to be honest, he still knew the current power of Buddhism very well.

In recent years, Fan has no intention of promoting Buddhism at all.

Even the Baiyang Sect, which came from behind, is probably much stronger than that of Korean Buddhism.

"I can't resist it." Dong Ming shook his head slightly.

Fan Jie said: "Since you can't resist it, then what kind of good thing is this?" ”

Dong Ming suddenly thought of something, and said, "By the way, sect leader, there is one more thing, He Jinfeng sent someone to contact us and said that he wanted us to give us a sum of money." ”

"Money?" Fan Jie's face showed a strange expression, but after a moment, he nodded: "That's right, the Holy Island is occupied, and there are so many of them, I'm afraid it will be a problem to eat." ”

Dong Ming opened his mouth and asked, "Sect Master? Shall we help? ”

"Help?" Fan Jie's face showed disdain: "What is there to help, a group of lost dogs." ”

"But they still have more than 2,000 elite troops in their hands, if they only give some money, if they let them remember a ...... later"

Fan Jie directly interrupted Dong Ming's words: "Remember? As for He Jinfeng, a person who even kills his own grandfather without blinking an eye, is it possible for him to remember us? ”

(End of chapter)