Du Ming has no interest in the inheritance of the old bald donkey.

He didn't want to be a monk at all.

The donor, please stay, this sentence inexplicably made Du Ming think of Daoist friends, please stay.

He was slightly excited.

The former is okay, at most you can be ordained as a monk, and as for the latter, you will directly cry and mourn that your life is gone.

"Donor, I saw that I was full of inspiration and had a lot of wisdom, so I took my inheritance, my inheritance. Monk Pushu floated in front of Du Ming, with kind eyes and continued to look at Du Ming with his hands folded.

Du Ming looked at the sky, but he was quite helpless in his heart.

Now he can't go out in this weird wilderness, looking at the sky, the banquet of the Ten Thousand Demon Clan should have begun.

And now I don't even have a direction, and I am entangled by this old bald donkey.

Finally, Du Ming looked at the old monk Pushu.

"Master, do you know my way back?"

From then on, the past is all clouds, no laughter, no crying, no joy, no sadness, just for the moment of brilliance in the heart, Buddha nature forever!" The old monk looked at Du Ming's expression, and instantly touched his beard and stood up straight, and his body was even more immeasurably majestic and noble.

“......”

"Donor, have you come to your senses?" After seeing Du Ming staring at him silently, the old monk laughed.

"......" Du Ming closed his eyes.

"Donor, you must know that the world is impermanent, as long as you step into my door, you don't need to care where it is, heaven and earth can be home, and the place of practice is the spiritual mountain......" seems to be in order to cooperate with the old monk's preaching, the old monk is surrounded by the sound of Buddha and Sanskrit, the Sanskrit sound is swirling, making people clear their minds and calm, and in an instant the voice of the old monk seems to be fascinated by endless Zen.

"Neuropathy......" Du Ming found that his originally irritable heart began to calm down, and at the same time showed a quiet and chic smile, and then, this smile turned into three words.

"Donor, it's good that you understand it, then from now on, you ...... Wait, what are you talking about?" The old monk's kind smile suddenly became dull, and then the hand touching his beard began to stop.

Neuropathy?

Is this scolding me?

"I just want to ask you if you know the way to the demon capital, you have made so many for me!

"Don't, don't go!"

"Cut!"

Du Ming was really too lazy to listen to the monk's nonsense, so he made a gesture casually, and then turned around and left without saying a word.

"Donor, you ......" The old monk was speechless when he saw that Du Ming was so tough-hearted, and his Heavenly Sanskrit sound had no effect on him, and he quickly turned into a streamer and entangled Du Ming.

As the old monk turned into a streamer, this quaint house and the "Changle" bronze bell instantly followed the streamer and entangled Du Ming.

Tens of thousands of years ago, this land was once a human race.

But tens of thousands of years later, this land has become the world of the demon race, not only has it become the world of the demon race, but even for so many years, there has not been a real human being on this land.

Pushin was the great sage of the human race Buddhism before his death, and he was a strong grandmaster, since the Great Zen Temple was surrounded by demons and demons, Pushin secretly stationed here with a bronze bell and waited for the inheritance, but he did not expect that this wait would be tens of millions of years......

Tens of millions of years is enough time to dissipate his remnant soul to almost the end, and seeing that his remnant soul is about to be shattered, and the two big bells are about to be inherited by no one, he is naturally anxious......

If in a few years, when his remnant soul is shattered, the once glorious Buddhism will be destroyed and will no longer exist in the long river of history!

The inheritance is broken, which no one wants to see.

Therefore, when he sensed that a human had appeared in the demon capital, his heart soared, and he couldn't help but try every means to trick this human here, no matter what, he wanted this human to accept his inheritance.

However, the strength of this human mind was beyond his expectations, and he originally thought that no human being could resist his Sanskrit sound, and when human beings fell into Sanskrit sound, he forcibly instilled his lifelong knowledge and comprehension into the consciousness of human beings, and integrated it into one, but unexpectedly, after his Sanskrit sound magic power entered the human body, it disappeared completely like a stone sinking into the sea.

This really shocked him.

But how could he watch this human leave him?

As a result, the Pushu monk, who had once made the entire Buddhist sect respected and called the Great Wise Man, finally forcibly rushed into Du Ming's body with a shameless attitude, in short, he didn't want to wait for the next human no matter what.

I haven't waited for thousands of years without waiting for a human being, and if this human person lets it go, I don't know when I will have it next time.

"Flutter!"

When the remnant soul of the old monk carried the bronze bell into Du Ming's body, Du Ming's body was shocked, and then subconsciously turned his head.

But I saw that the dilapidated hut of Fang Cai was completely gone.

And there seemed to be a very strange thing in his body consciousness.

The old monk really didn't want to turn into energy and rush into his body.

Du Ming shook his head, shook his consciousness casually, and then the remnant soul of the old monk entered the ghost realm.

"Wait, what's going on, why has my remnant stopped flowing?"

"There's a small world in the depths of your consciousness!"

"Wait, what kind of place is this?Demon?Demon?Demon?Demon?Resentment?Murder?"

When the old monk stepped into the ghost realm, he was frightened by the scene in front of him.

He had once entered the consciousness of a person, and knew that there was something in the depths of the consciousness of a person, but he had never seen such a strange scene.

The River of Blood, the Mountain of Bones, and the dense green forests made up of demonic energy, as well as a few strange ghosts standing in the distance......

Seemingly, they are all asleep.

"This is the Ghost Domain! If you regret it now, get out of here early!"

"No, donor, the poor monk won't leave!"

"The remnant soul of the poor monk will not dissipate in this world, this world is prepared for the poor monk, and the poor monk decided to condense a temple of consciousness in this small world!"

"Amitabha, all this is the opportunity of the poor monk, and my Buddha is compassionate and can't bear to see the poor monk break the inheritance and give it to the world!"

After the old monk was shocked, the whole person regained his calm, after calming, he put his hands together again and recited a Buddha sound, and then waved his hand shamelessly, and actually opened up a low small temple in the world of the ghost domain, in the small temple, the old monk swaggered down cross-legged and hung the bronze bell.

After hearing the old monk's words, Du Ming suddenly had a feeling that he was occupied by a dove!

This old monk is also shameless, right?

"Bald donkey, what are you doing, do you know where this is?" At this time, the Ten Thousand Ghost Daoists in the Blood River shouted angrily.

"Yes, bald donkey, get out of the ghost domain for me!"

"This is not the place you should be!"

"Get out of here!"

Above the Bone Mountain, the trees formed by the demons were all swaying, and they were so angry that they couldn't do it!

"The poor monk won't leave, you are too angry, and you need the poor monk to lower your anger for you!" The old monk was scolded by all directions, not only did he not have any discomfort but recited the Buddha sound with peace of mind.

What's going on?

Is there such a shameless one?

"Master, this ......"

"What's the noise, if he wants to live, let him live!"

"But it's too annoying for him to recite the scriptures!"

"Old monk, you can also give me a stop!"

Du Ming's consciousness rushed into the ghost domain and surrounded it suddenly, and in an instant, the temple that the old monk had condensed with his consciousness was moved to the corner of the ghost domain.

The annoying sound of the old monk chanting the scriptures suddenly quieted down.

"Everything is cause and effect, my Buddha is compassionate!"

The old monk didn't feel any discomfort at all, but knelt down in front of the void very reverently, and finally became a new resident of the ghost domain with peace of mind.

Anyway, the world couldn't be worse than this.

"Hmph, old bald donkey, for the sake of the master's face, we won't trouble you, and you won't recite this annoying scripture all day long!"

“......”

When the ghost domain left and calmed down, Du Ming's consciousness left the ghost domain.

After the consciousness returned, Du Ming suddenly found that the whole person was extremely clear, he looked at the sky, and then looked into the distance.

Inexplicably, he found that he seemed to know how to go.

"That direction, it seems to be the direction of the demon capital?" Du Ming looked at it, and was immediately overjoyed, and hurriedly ran into the distance.

....................................

The banquet began.

The main hall is so huge that there is no end in sight.

And the Hundred Demon Clans stood in the main hall of the Demon Clan's Heavenly Palace and presented the same birthday gift.

The second prince sat on the second seat above and gave the seat one by one to receive the gift.

Shen Jian was last in line.

He represents the fox clan.

The fox clan has a very low status among the hundred clans, so its ranking is also low.

Although he was calm on the surface, he was extremely eager in his heart.

Where has Lord Du Ming gone?

Why haven't you come yet?

Is something wrong?

He bowed his head.

He hadn't seen Du Ming since morning, and he hadn't even seen anyone on the street after searching for several rounds.

In front of him is the princess of the wolf clan.

Although the princess of the wolf clan hated Shen Jian abnormally, she did not have any intention of attacking at this moment.

After all, this is a formal occasion, and she can only endure it even if she wants to have a seizure again.

It's just that what makes them strange is that Shen Jian came, but the human didn't come.

It seemed that looking at Shen Jian's meaning, he also wondered why the human didn't come.

Is something really going on?

It can't be, with that man's terrible strength, who can stop him?

The big man next to the wolf princess silently looked at the empty place behind Shen Jian.

That man didn't come?

Are you coming or are you afraid?

When the moonlight gradually moved to the middle of the void, the light swept by, and then turned into a little light to shine on this side of the hall.

After the wolf princess presented the gift, she sat in the second position in the last row, and then it was Shen Jian's turn.

Shen Jian straightened up and walked up.

"You represent the Sky Fox Clan?"

"Yes, Your Highness. ”

"You are a human being, how can you be qualified to represent the Sky Fox Clan?"

"Why am I not eligible?"

"The grand meeting of the demon clan, but it is not something that you can participate in as a human being, I can't accept your congratulatory gift, you go back as soon as possible!"

After hearing the refusal, the entire hall burst into endless laughter......

Voices come and go......