The ghost envoy Bai Du looked at the monk in front of him like a joke: "Since the Buddha became the king of the Great Tibetan Ming, do you know how many monks commit suicide every year? Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

He leaned against the city wall and looked a little lazy: "When the Buddha said that I don't go to hell, whoever goes to hell, countless believers have gone forward and followed. But this hell needs people to save it? People are people, ghosts are ghosts, and when you come in, you will be reincarnated. ”

Xuan Ting shook his head: "There is no boundary to injustice. ”

The ghost envoy Bai Du said: "Okay, then you can kill me, I'll see how capable you are." Don't you want to get rid of evil? Don't you think I'm a wicked person? Then I'll tell you something. ”

He looked at Xuan Ting with contempt: "Although I can't leave hell, my spiritual power can penetrate the boundary of hell and enter the human realm, and create a religion with an illusory shadow." It's not just me, it's the mighty ones in hell. Most of your ghost worship sects in the human world were founded by us, because we need live sacrifices. Let me tell you one more thing, do you know what is the best sacrificial thing in the world?"

"Cows, sheep, pigs, dogs?"

The ghost made Bai Du laugh: "It's not all, it's a human." Do you know why I am still so strong after all these years, because there are fools in your human world who believe in me and sacrifice me with live animals. Those who are alive are sacrificed, and the breath of life is poured into me as the power of faith, and I am stronger, and stronger. ”

He walked back and forth, not taking Xuan Ting in his eyes at all: "If I am in the human world, of course I am not your opponent, because I have no ability in the human world." But in this hell, you're just a little stronger in my eyes. Your human realm has been pushed forward thousands of years and tens of thousands of years, from the Spring and Autumn Period in ancient times to the present future generations, even in the future, the people who worship ghosts will not be cut off. ”

"Do you know where the greatest gain comes from? Kings of nations, scholars, meritorious men, rich men. The higher the status, the more they will be able to kill. I want to think about it...... Before the Spring and Autumn Period of your human realm, it should have been the Yin Shang period, and I used my mental power to penetrate the hell realm and affect you living people for the first time. ”

"I told the dignitaries that when they died, when their relatives died, they had to be buried with a large number of living people. In this way, when they go underground, they still have a large number of slaves to serve them and dress them, and they can still live the life of a human being. Therefore, like a king, thousands or even tens of thousands of people are buried after death. And those with lower status are buried with hundreds of dozens. These accompanying people and animals have become a source of my strength, and from that time to the present, my strength is still inexhaustible. ”

He raised his hand and pointed at Xuan Ting's nose: "So, why are you fighting with me?"

A hint of murder flashed in Xuan Ting's eyes: "I just want to ask, why didn't the Buddha incarnate the Great Tibetan Ming King kill you." ”

"Don't kill me because he's stupid. ”

The ghost envoy Bai Du smiled and said: "You also know, you so-called good people and good people, who do you hate the most? For example, a bandit with hundreds of people blocking the road to rob and kill people is not counted, who will remember the names of those minions in the end? Only the bandit leader will remember." The king of the eighteenth palace is the bandit leader of the underworld, and I, unfortunately, I am a person who is neither high nor low. So, no one cares about people like me. But in fact, is the bandit leader really the one who kills the most people?"

He smiled so proudly: "I have half of the sin on the head of the king of the underworld." ”

"But. ”

He stopped, looked into Xuan Ting's eyes, and said word by word: "I'm still alive and well, but Fujun is dead." ”

"The madness of the world and people is their sinful karma. Your woe to hell is your sinful karma. ”

The Xuanting monk clasped his hands together, and black flames appeared behind him. The flames floated behind his head like a black sun, giving him a look of a very dark solemnity.

"The Bodhisattva lowers his eyebrows for the sake of purifying sentient beings. ”

His eyes flickered: "King Kong is angry, it's to kill demons!"

He stretched out his hand and pointed forward, and one hundred and eight black Buddha beads conjured up, like one hundred and eight thunderbolts blasting towards the ghost envoy Bai Du. The ghost made Bai Du's body float backwards and press forward with one palm. A black light appeared in his palm, followed by a shield of light that flashed with black runes. The two six-pointed star patterns on the light shield were superimposed on top of each other, and they were still spinning, and the patterns looked strange and mysterious.

One hundred and eight Buddha beads bombarded like a hundred and zero heavy cannons, but they were all blocked by the light shield.

The ghost made Bai Du look contemptuous: "With your humble cultivation, you dare to call it Dazang?"

He slammed his hand, and the two six-pointed star patterns on the light shield suddenly stopped. One by one, black beams of light were excited from the light shield and went straight to the Xuan Court. There was a strong aura of death in those beams of light, and if it was in the human realm, once this aura of death passed, there might be no grass at all.

The Xuanting monk clasped his hands together, the black scorching sun behind him turned, and one after another black flames rushed towards the beams of light. The scene looked indescribable, the dense black fire and the dense black beam of light continued to collide together, and in just a few moments, the walls of the White City were bombarded and collapsed for a long time. Those ghost envoys who didn't have time to escape and the subordinates of the ghost envoy Bai Du in the city were not a few who were killed.

Two humanoid fighters, as if they were bombarding each other with a dense array of laser cannons.

"Monk, do you want to become a Buddha and go crazy?"

The ghost envoy Bai Du stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and a huge white scythe appeared in the void. He swept with a scythe in his hand, and the white light slashed towards the Xuan Court like a match. The Xuanting monk's left hand stretched out like a flower, and a huge Buddha's hand suddenly appeared in the sky, pinching his thumb and middle finger, and pinching the white sickle just right.

"Hell is not empty, how can you become a Buddha?"

As soon as Xuan Ting's wrist flipped, the white light of the horse was thrown away. The white light flew into the city with a bang, smashing all the buildings within a radius of at least 100 meters. Large swaths of houses collapsed, and those who didn't have time to flee were all killed.

"You are no worse than me when you kill people. ”

The ghost made the white governor rush forward, and the white scythe struck with a fierce attack.

"I'm not killing people, I'm a demon. ”

The Xuanting monk's right hand stretched forward, and a black light flashed, and a black ring knife appeared in his hand. The two of them hit the ground from mid-air, and then hit the mountain north of Baicheng from the ground. Everywhere I passed, I was devastated.

"I underestimated you. ”

The ghost envoy Bai Du sneered: "Just now I warmed up, now let you experience what the power of faith is." ”

He suddenly raised his right hand and grabbed it on his heart, and the five fingers were deeply grasped in his body. The ghost made Bai Du's expression distort for a while, becoming more and more hideous.

"At the beginning, I was afraid of the king of the Great Tibetan Ming, so I proclaimed myself to cultivate. Now that King Dazang is dead, I will break this seal, and from then on, in hell...... Those who follow me prosper and those who disobey me perish. ”

"Seal, open!"

With a loud shout, five black lights erupted from the five finger blood holes in his heart, and the light formed a humanoid phantom in front of him, and then turned back and threw himself into the body of the ghost envoy Bai Du. When the humanoid phantom and the ghost made Bai Du one, his whole person changed.

"The thing I hate the most is the monk. ”

The ghost made Bai Du stretch out his hand and grab it, and a big hand full of white hair in the void grabbed the Buddha's hand that had been virtualized by Xuanting. With a click, the Buddha's hand was twisted, and the sound of the bones cracking seemed to be transmitted for hundreds of miles. The Xuanting monk snorted and looked down, and a bloody mouth appeared on his wrist.

"Is it really the coming of King Dazang Ming to hell to restore order?"

The ghost made Bai Du grab it again, and in mid-air, he held all the one hundred and eight Buddha beads in his hand, and after holding it, he made a fierce force, and all the one hundred and eight Buddha beads were crushed by him in the palm of his hand. His hand slowly opened, and the powder of the beads spilled down.

"You've just been deceived. ”

The ghost envoy Bai Du looked at Xuanting with pity: "Why did the Buddha have to incarnate as the King of the Great Tibetan Ming in the first place? It's not because hell is too chaotic, hell has never been there, he doesn't come early or late, why did he come at that time? It's because he has already had killing thoughts in his heart, and he must cut off this killing thoughts before he can continue to pretend to be a ghost and be his Buddha." So he attached all the killing thoughts to the doppelganger and sent the doppelganger to hell. ”

In this way, he killed more people in hell, and the killing intent disappeared. And that poor doppelganger fell into the devil's path because of this. ”

The ghost envoy Bai Du looked at Xuanting: "Do you still think that the Buddha is great now?"

"All who do good are great. ”

Xuan Ting pushed forward with both hands.

【Vajrapani】

The ghost envoy Bai Du tapped forward with his index and middle fingers: "In hell, my power is infinite, and what about you?"

With that point, the two golden Buddha's hands that Xuan Ting condensed again were instantly pierced by a black qi. With a pop, a bloody hole appeared on both hands. Immediately after that, the black qi drilled into the body of the Xuanting monk from the blood hole, and Xuanting spurted out a stream of black blood.

He sat down cross-legged in mid-air, his eyes down, his eyebrows lowered, his hands folded. His body began to glow with golden light, becoming more and more brilliant. Immediately after, a huge black lotus platform appeared in the sky and fell heavily.

The ghost made Bai Du snort coldly: "You are too weak, if you are weak, you will honestly surrender." ”

He grabbed the white sickle with both hands and slashed it up, and with a bang, the black lotus platform was directly shattered.

The Xuanting monk vomited blood again, and the blood stained all the clothes in front of him. His face began to turn pale, and the cultivation power in his body was corroded by the black qi, and the person became weaker and weaker.

"The rules are always made by the strong and broken by the strong. ”

The ghost envoy Bai Du looked at Xuanting coldly: "Just as the king of Dazang Ming was here, I couldn't bear it and did things according to his rules, this is the trend of the sky." And what about you? If you don't measure yourself, that's against heaven. Let you see my true strength, and you won't die unjustly. After you die, your power will belong to me, and your power is in my body, and it will help me kill more people, what do you think?"

As soon as he finished saying this, Xuan Ting spurted out another mouthful of blood, and his body was so weak that he fell out of the air.

The ghost made Bai Du grab his left hand down: "You are a poor worm, brainwashed by the Buddha, thinking that what good in this world will eventually defeat evil." However, the distinction between good and evil is not for the strong to tell ordinary people. If I am the strongest in the world and turn good and evil upside down, ordinary people will also believe it. ”

The Xuanting monk was grabbed, he barely sat cross-legged, and folded his hands: "You are wrong, the distinction between good and evil has never been defined by the strong, but by the hearts of the people." ”

The ghost envoy Bai Du grabbed his five fingers: "Then I'll look at your heart!"