A cold female voice sounded in the air, far away and empty, and the four of them opened their eyes and looked at each other. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Finally, Wei Kun clenched his right hand into a fist on his left shoulder, bowed down and knelt down on one leg, and said with a respectful face:

"Your majesty, Wei Kun, I have seen Praruo Niangniang, I have no intention of disturbing Niangniang's cultivation, I just want to find the god of Hades and leave immediately."

"Wei Kun......" The woman dragged out her last note as if she was thinking, and only continued after a while:

"You are the god Vedic under the seat of Maitreya?"

"Back to the mother, yes."

"There is no Hades here, let's go......"

As soon as several people heard this, they secretly exchanged glances, Lu Shibai shook his head, looked at Wang Simiao again, and said:

"Don't hide it from Niangniang, the god of the underworld is in chaos for no reason, and eats the soul of this kid, we have to find the gods and perform the Taishan Mansion Jun sacrifice."

"Oh?" The woman chuckled twice, and for some reason, her empty and light voice suddenly became more sharp.

"There are ten halls of Yama in the underworld, the judge earth god, the eastern ghost emperor, and each has magical powers. Since he is dead, this is fate. ”

"This is his life, and who should determine God's life?"

Prajna pondered for a while, and then there was no longer a smile, but the words were sharp: "God itself is life." ”

Lu Shibai snorted coldly, raised his chin and asked provocatively, "What if we have to go up the mountain?" ”

"Then let's try it, but...... Test your life! ”

The sound of Prajna gradually became smaller, but the aftermath still echoed in the valley, the gossip array under the feet of the four people was suddenly broken, a breeze blew away the loess, the copper bell fell to the ground, and it was quiet as if even the sound of dust could be clearly heard in the ears.

The sun is high in the sky, surrounded by hundreds of birds, like a quiet and peaceful scene.

Fang Cun stretched out his hand to clean the dust on his body, and said to the three of them casually, "Let's go, go up the mountain and beat people." ”

Lu Shibai followed behind him with a low smile, and although Wei Kun said that his brows were furrowed, he was also relieved.

Only Wang Simiao, at the end of the team, looked at their backs, with mixed feelings in his heart.

If Wei Kun and Fang Cun are for the sake of Praruo's Heavenly Mirror that can see the front and future generations, then Lu Shibai is just for Helianshuang's entrustment, he thought of Helianshuang's face, that figure, she was the woman who was saved by her own life that night, but she left herself and ran away.

The woman who once caused him to lose his life has now given him a hope to live, and it turns out that all cause and effect are in fate.

The four of them walked together to remove the weeds and branches in front of them, and finally entered the mountain, but suddenly there was a muffled thunder in the sky, and Lu Shibai looked up at the bright sun outside and frowned.

"If you dare to release thunder in the blue sky and daylight, look at this for us to see."

Fang Cun pursed his lips, looked at the clear sky, and snorted, "Leave her thunder and discharge, and she will end her nest in a while." ”

Wang Simiao followed behind, listening to Lu Eighteen giggle, his eyes couldn't help but slowly wander over the two of them.

He found that Lu Shibai was very similar to Fang Cun, just as unruly and cynical. But Fang Cun is a little more calm than Lu Eighteen, and there is a freedom that others can't compare to under the skin of that hanger.

The three of them cleared the forest fog, only to find that the words of white bones everywhere in Qingling Mountain were not empty words of dry bones, and after crossing the King Kong Wall, they entered Qingling in less than 100 steps.

White bones could be seen both under and on the trees, and the soft soil under his feet seemed to have rotten human flesh buried in them, and the foul smell made Lu Shibai unable to stop retching.

"Didn't you say that the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant?" Fang Cun deliberately tilted his head to joke, Lu Shibai blushed angrily, tilted his head and scolded in his mouth and looked around, and finally although he was unwilling, he had to lower his head and never speak.

Suddenly, a four or five-year-old child staggered over in front of him, in the cold winter, but he was only wearing a red belly pocket, and two chubby wrists were hung with bells, and every step made a jingle sound.

The four of them looked at each other, and there was silence around them, and the child walked up to them, and with a slight lift of his hand, the lonely spirits around them would rise in the wind and turn into fierce demons and pounce on them.

Wei Kun stood in front of the three of them, took out the copper coins and twisted them into a sword, enclosing the four of them in a spell, and at the same time keeping the evil spirits outside.

Wang Simiao paid attention to find that the evil ghosts around him had hideous faces, and the white clothes on their bodies were stained with blood.

"Little ones, you can have a meat dish today!"

There was a loud bang in the sky, the Buddha's light flashed, dozens of gods appeared in the heavenly realm, and the sound of Buddhist scriptures permeated the surrounding sounds, which shocked Wang Simiao's headache.

The four of them looked at the gods and Buddhas in the sky, gasped, and looked at each other, and one of them raised his hand to roll up the yellow sand on the ground, and Wang Simiao, including Wang Simiao, was swept up.

The wind howled, the white clouds fell, and the sky was darkened by yellow sand.

Wei Kun's expression was serious, as if he was facing a great enemy.

"No wonder this place is full of white bones, even if Sakyamuni came, I'm afraid he will have to peel off a layer of skin!" Lu 18 said.

Fang Cun glanced at her, sneered and said: "Don't **, even this Western Heavenly Brahma sound can't suppress our Immortal Bone Divine Seat." ”

Wei Kun looked at the Heavenly Gods and Buddhas with solemn eyes. He bowed his head and saluted, then turned to the three of them and said:

"The yellow sand is flying, the Sanskrit sound is non-stop, I'm afraid that there are great magical powers coming to block the way."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the child shake a bell, and all the ghosts rushed up, and the three of them were caught off guard.

Lu Shiba's neck was bright red, and she couldn't tell whether it was her own blood or Wei Kun or Fang Cun's, so she took out her pistol and snatched it a few times in a row, shocking the powerful ghosts who rushed over, but she couldn't shake the gods and Buddhas in the east.

In the blink of an eye, he looked back at Fang Cun again, his face was scarred, he took a few steps back, and the black cat on his shoulder turned into a human form in front of him, his teeth were full of blood, and his face was hideous.

"Let's go on like this! I'm going to die here! Lu 18 said.

Fang Cun Wei Kun and Wang Simiao looked back, their faces were anxious, and in an instant, Fang Cun shouted:

"Be careful!"

As soon as the words fell, Wang Simiao only felt a dull pain in his chest, and a cold wind blew in his ears instantly, and in the blink of an eye, he had fallen to the ground, and a nameless fire ignited on his body.

"There are immeasurable eons, for the sake of sentient beings, it is convenient to present nirvana, and it is imperishable. I dwell here forever, and with the power of the gods, I turn all beings upside down. Wei Kun sat on the ground, put his hands together on his chest, and after the bronze sword shook twice, a flash of light appeared.

The ghosts were able to live in peace, no longer competing to tear each other, Lu Eighteen took two breaths of rough breath, looked at the child not far away, his eyes wandered on his face for a long time, and said:

"The appearance of Baihao is the reincarnation of gods and Buddhas."

Everyone looked, and sure enough, they saw that the child's eyebrows were a little white, his ears were lobes and cheeks, his hands were over his knees, and the blessings of gods and Buddhas were almost all in one.

The so-called white hair, that is, one of the 32 phases of the gods and Buddhas, Buddhism has recorded, when the gods and Buddhas turned, the eyebrows were born Baihao, taking the eight thousand worlds in the East, after Shakyamuni became a Buddha, the people with the appearance of the white hair, 100 million years are rare.

"As a heavenly Buddha, you set yourself up as a king here and harm living beings, what crime should you be guilty of?" Lu Shibai looked cold and asked.

But I didn't want the child to cover his mouth and giggle, and replied to her in a milky voice:

"Anyone who breaks into this Qingling Mountain is a greedy person who steals the Heavenly Mirror, what's the use of keeping it?"

Fang Cun snorted and said, "I don't know which god and Buddha your little doll is?" With such great ability, isn't it that the underworld is in chaos, and the western sky is also in chaos? ”

The little man tilted his head slightly, looking a little pampered, but he put his hands together on his chest and chanted "Amitabha Buddha ......"

He glanced up at the four of them, and said, "Mingde Buddha below." ”