The phantom of the master grabbed Luo Hong, and in an instant, he swept through the dark tide.

The black lotus platform was lonely and shimmering, and there were lotus flowers floating around the tide of the black lotus platform, and in the endless darkness, a little light was opened.

Luo Hong glanced back, and he could no longer see the picture in the depths of the hidden secret realm.

It's like it's like the wind is drifting away.

In Qin Guang City, the Phantom of the Master's Will stepped on the Ten Thousand Buddha Bell, passing across, and the terrifying aura was stirring, making many undead in the ancient city frightened, and even the ancient beings in the depths of the city looked at it with fear.

"This hidden secret realm, said to be a secret realm, is actually not a ......"

"In fact, many of the Great Secret Realms are not ordinary secret realms, their existence has a purpose and special significance. ”

The master took his hands and said to Luo Hong.

Luo Hong held the Jizo Sword and nodded as if he didn't understand.

Seeing this, the master didn't say much, Luo Hong's current strength is still a little worse, and although Confucianism and Taoism have been slowly promoted between his will possession, there is still a gap between stepping into the third grade.

The other cultivators are also only four grades.

Don't look at Luo Hong's ability to really have the ability to fight with Erpin, but in the eyes of the master, he is still too weak.

There are many things that there is no need to tell now.

What the Master has to do now is to turn the path of this misguided little disciple onto the right path, and this is the most important thing.

"Evil ways are worthless in the face of righteousness......"

What he said made Luo Hong a little crying and laughing, just like cuteness is worthless in front of sexy.

Can't you have both cute and sexy?

In the same way, both the righteous path and the evil path are cultivation paths, what is the comparison, he Luo Hong can't have both?

He also somewhat understood what the master meant.

The Master thinks that it is the ...... that has led him astray Erha evil god?

Luo Hong's face was strange, that is to say, the master may not have discovered the existence of the human skin booklet, or he found it, but he just felt that the human skin book was also made by an evil god.

For the Master, this evil god from another dimension, although he is a little stupid and stupid, but ...... It's really strong.

That's why the Master has such an illusion.

Thinking of this, Luo Hong couldn't help but touch the leather booklet on his chest.

This human skin booklet...... It seems a bit mysterious.

Who left it?

Why did he just wake up and the human skin booklet appeared next to him?

Is it a coincidence? Or did someone do it on purpose?

Luo Hong frowned.

Without thinking about it, it is undeniable that this human skin booklet has brought him a lot of help so far, and since it is not too harmful to him, Luo Hong feels that he can continue to keep it.

Of course, Luo Hong didn't rely too much on the human skin booklet, which is why he chose to cultivate the sword.

Although his kendo talent is very poor, it doesn't matter, at least in the future, if the human skin booklet really brings harm, he Luo Hong can also hold the sword and resist.

The master glanced at Luo Hong's contemplation and smiled.

Contemplation is good, knowing how to meditate, it means that there is a distinction between right and wrong, and knowing how to think twice before doing things will at least be much better than a lot of enthusiasm.

The master took Luo Hong and directly skimmed over the city gate of Qin Guangcheng.

Although the city gate of Qin Guangcheng is very high, it is still a little worse to block the master.

And the ghost woman holding a green lantern at the gate of the city beckoned to the master and Luo Hong with a smile on her face.

Albeit...... She was once again prostituted by Luo Hongbai for leaving the city, but the evil star was finally gone, and the ghost woman was also very happy.

The aura of the "Corpse King" burst out in the dark tide continuously, but it frightened the ghost woman.

She also understands that it is very likely that it is Luo Hong and the master who caused the "Corpse King" to release his breath.

Now, these two evil stars have finally left, and the Jizo Secret Realm will return to its former peace.

Luo Hong's gaze withdrew from the ghost woman.

And the master took a look at it and smiled: "She is called the ghost woman, the gatekeeper of hell, the lord who bullies the weak and fears the hard, don't be cowardly in the face of her, she will only bully the coward." ”

"Of course, now you have the inheritance of Jizo Bodhisattva, Jizo is in charge of hell, guarding hell, this ghost woman is a goalkeeper, that is, your soldiers, and now you are in charge. ”

The Master said.

Luo Hong was stunned, "In other words, this ghost woman ...... Will you do my bidding?"

The master nodded, "However, I don't approve of you calling her, if you don't have enough strength to suppress her, she will most likely turn against you." ”

"After all, you're not the same as Jizo. ”

The Master said.

Luo Hong thought about it, and the master stopped talking.

Rumble!

The two of them quickly rushed out of the Jizo Secret Realm and rushed out of Di Ting's mouth.

Airplanes......

The roaring bell of the Ten Thousand Buddhas, at the moment of leaving the secret realm, exploded instantly, and melodiously spread throughout the entire Wuliang Mountain, the entire heaven and earth.

Wuliang Mountain, Wangchuan Temple.

On the martial arts field.

The strong qi suddenly burst out, 30,000 Buddhist monks chanted the Buddha's name, and Master Faro put his palms together and waited with a complicated expression.

Finally, Luo Hong and his master came out of the secret realm.

At the moment when the two of them left the secret realm, the eyes of the Di Ting statue suddenly lit up, and they began to gradually precipitate, sinking under the martial arts arena.

Jizo Secret Realm...... It's resealed.

If you want to open it, you may have to wait for the next peerless Tianjiao who can ring the eighty-one bells of the Ten Thousand Buddhas.

Of course, Luo Hong can also open it, but Luo Hong, who has already obtained the inheritance of Jizo, will not open it.

Unless his strength is strong enough to make Hell empty, Luo Hong will not open it easily.

Luo Hong's expression was a little complicated, looking at the statue of Di Ting who gradually sneaked into the martial arts arena.

Come back next time, maybe ...... It's a bloody storm.

What is in the secret realm of the earth, Luo Hong also knows.

Those bronze-armoured, silver-armoured, gold-armoured corpses...... and even the powerful Earth Armor Corpse and Celestial Armor Corpse.

It may be these terrible beings that Jizo guards.

Luo Hong took a deep breath, now he is too weak to find out the real secret.

Although it can absorb the necromantic qi and extract the evil in it, it ...... If there is too much necromantic energy, he will still be strutted to death.

"When I get strong enough, I'll suck this hell dry sooner or later!"

Luo Hong thought about it and made a grand wish.

Boom!

The bell of the Ten Thousand Buddhas bell rings endlessly.

Outside Wangchuan Temple.

Pairs of eyes came one after another, staring at the phantom of the Master's Will who came out of the secret realm, and Luo Hong!

This is the last time to get out of the secret realm of Jizo now.

As for those who have never come out, it means that they have fallen in the secret realm, and there is no hope of leaving.

One after another, the eyes of the first-grade powerhouses swept over one after another, and many powerhouses stared at Luo Hong with a little shortness of breath.

Luo Hong was out of the secret realm, and according to the last glimpse, they knew that Luo Hong might have obtained the inheritance of the Jizo Bodhisattva in the secret realm!

And Luo Hong is holding the Jizo Sword in his hand, which can also be seen.

Jizo Sword......

It is also a treasure that is not weaker than the Ten Thousand Buddha Bell!

Many had mixed expressions.

The two-day opening time of the Jizo Secret Realm is shorter than the last time the Heavenly Machine Secret Realm was opened, but the bloody wind and blood rain set off is not weaker than the Heavenly Machine Secret Realm, and even surpasses it.

How many dynasties in the world have died?

There are also some Xuanbang, as well as Tianjiao on the Yellow List......

Compared with the bloodiness of the Heavenly Machine Secret Realm, this hidden secret realm is the real bloody wind and rain, and it is creepy and bloody.

Who would have imagined that the final winner of all this was Luo Hong, who was not favored from the beginning.

Of course, Luo Hong rang the eighty-one bells of the Ten Thousand Buddhas, which alarmed many people, but the competition for opportunities in the secret realm is definitely not obtained by ringing the bell.

"The Dizang Sword is in Luo Hong's hands, perhaps, the Dizang Sutra and the Dizang relics are also in Luo Hong's hands?!"

"Jizo relics, that is the crystallization of the eight thousand years of cultivation of Jizo Bodhisattva...... When the land immortals come, they will be crazy about it. ”

"It's a great creation, so many people died, and finally Luo Hong's ...... was fulfilled"

The first-class masters who have been waiting outside are all extremely red-eyed.

Xiao Erqi, Wu Meiniang and others all watched.

Seeing Luo Hong walk out of the secret realm, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

However, thinking about it, even the will of the master has come, can Luo Hong still be in danger?

The first-grade monks of the Great Chu Dynasty had already retreated thousands of miles away from the Boundless Mountain, looking at it from afar, because the empress had ordered it, so they made it clear that they would not interfere in this matter.

The Great Zhou Dynasty was more salty.

On the other side, the first-class masters of the Great Xia Dynasty and the Golden Horde Court looked at Luo Hong's eyes much sharper.

Jizo Chance......

Jizo Sutra, Jizo Sword, Jizo Relic...... Who doesn't want these things?

Especially for first-class masters, these things are treasures that can make them go further.

It even allows them to break the blockade of the power of heaven and earth and step into the fate of the land immortals.

Below.

Yuan Blind tilted his head, he sensed the sound of Luo Hong coming out of the secret realm, and his heart breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhao Xinghe and Situ Wei also stared, and their expressions began to become more and more solemn.

Luo Hong was able to get out of the dangerous secret realm, and it can only be said that he has survived the first crisis, but this time the matter has not yet come to an end.

Why?

This is Wuliang Mountain, is Wangchuan Temple, an 8,000-year-old ancient temple place, is one of the world's holy places Wangchuan Temple!

And the head of the Buddha of Wangchuan Temple...... But he is the mastermind behind the bloody storm in the secret realm of Jizo.

Luo Hong took away the Dizang inheritance and took away the benefits in the Dizang Secret Realm, will the Buddha head let Luo Hong go?

Or will Wangchuan Temple let Luo Hong leave?

Moreover, the purpose of Luo Hong's visit to Wangchuan Temple this time, many strong people know that it is actually for Luo Qiye, who has been crazy for fifteen years.

So it's not over yet!

It is even said that things have just begun, and the harmony between Luo Hong and Wangchuan Temple is no longer as good as before.

In the past, Wangchuan Temple would even stand out for Luo Hong and force back many first-class powerhouses who were dissatisfied with the rules set by Luo Hong.

And now, the head of the Buddha has this incident, although the Buddhist monks of Wangchuan Temple do not seem to know, but they are the Buddhist monks of Wangchuan Temple after all, and they are the monks of Wangchuan Temple.

They have a camp, a camp from Wangchuan Temple.

Thus......

Next, it may not be on the side of Luo Hong, because the head of the Buddha is the head of the Buddha of Wangchuan Temple.

Even if he did something wrong, he was still the head of the Buddha.

And that's exactly what happened.

Master Faro's expression was complicated, he looked at Luo Hong, what happened in the secret realm of Jizo, he already knew everything, all this was the plan of the Buddha head.

What is the purpose of the Buddha's head?

Master Farrow didn't know, maybe he had guessed a little, but it didn't matter anymore.

Kuyue raised his hand with one arm, and the white monk's robe fluttered in the wind.

The warrior monks also looked at Luo Hong, and the emotions on their faces were complicated.

Luo Hong landed on the martial arts arena and calmly looked at Master Faro and the 30,000 warrior monks.

Those eyes, the eyes that once brought him great pressure, now, the deterrence is still there, but Luo Hong has no awe.

On the entire martial arts arena, there was silence.

The monks of Wangchuan Temple didn't know what to say.

And Luo Hong didn't speak.

The atmosphere was quirky, however, everyone smelled something unusual.

Perhaps, a fierce conflict will break out next.

The Ten Thousand Buddha Bell smashed on the ground of the martial arts arena and smashed the green bricks.

The phantom of the Master's will became more and more blurred, as if it was about to dissipate at any moment.

Luo Hong held the Jizo sword, smiled, and spoke: "Master Faro...... If you promised to come out of the secret realm and let me go to see Uncle Qi, does it still count?"

"Now, can you see my seventh uncle?"

The plain words made the atmosphere suddenly tense.

Master Faro clasped his palms together and opened his mouth, wanting to speak.

However......

In an ancient temple in the depths of Wangchuan Temple, someone spoke earlier than him.

"It was possible before, but not now. ”

The voice is loud, with a bit of unique Taoism.

People have never appeared, but the words that are just spoken have already shocked the world.

Buddha head!

The head of the Buddha at Wangchuan Temple...... Opened up!

Respected and powerful, he is even the head of the Buddha of Wangchuan Temple, who has already attained the true Buddha!

It is as powerful as the Dao Head of Kunlun Palace, the Old Heavenly Master of Dragon and Tiger Mountain.

"Lord Luo Shi is in the devil, the Buddha is pure, and the devil cannot be tolerated. ”

The voice of the Buddha's head was magnificent, making the entire top of Wangchuan Temple tremble slightly.

Luo Hong narrowed his eyes and smiled.

On the other hand, many first-class masters are also frowning, and Luo Hong is enchanted.

With the highly respected identity of the Buddha, since it is said that Luo Hong is in the devil, it is really in the devil.

"It's hard. ”

The blind man took off the yellow wooden box he was carrying.

Zhao Xinghe's face was gloomy.

Situ Wei sighed.

Sure enough, everything is not as easy as imagined, this Buddha head of Wangchuan Temple, perhaps...... Secretly teamed up with Great Xia.

......

Meanwhile.

The news of Wangchuan Temple has already spread all over the world.

Great Xia Emperor.

Zhenbei Palace.

Zhenbei Wang Luo sat in the dark study, looking at the news handed by the shadow guard, looking at the news recorded on the letterhead, his face changed slightly.

"The head of the Buddha of Wangchuan Temple...... Secretly united with Great Xia?"

The king of Zhenbei was stunned.

He never expected this situation.

He personally went to Wangchuan Temple and kowtowed in front of the Buddha for forty-nine days before he was qualified to enter Wangchuan Temple by the crazy Luo Xiaobei.

As a result, now Wangchuan Temple is actually such a bird?

Now he knows the king of Zhenbei...... It turned out that the Xia family may have already joined forces with Wangchuan Temple.

King Zhenbei's whole person instantly aged a lot, and the kind appearance of the Buddha head appeared in front of his eyes.

It was a monk who had attained the Tao and was convincing in his conversation and laughter.

Outcome...... And so it was.

"I'm crazy...... It's really a mess for a lifetime. ”

The letter paper in the hand of King Zhenbei fell to the ground and staggered to his feet.

He shook his head and laughed.

To be able to unite the eminent monk, it is impossible to rely on the crown prince Xia Ji alone, only the Xia Emperor who is in retreat in the deep palace can.

King Zhenbei hid his face and laughed.

Have the last laugh......

The laughter grew cold.

......

Anping County.

Higashiyama, Jixia School Palace.

Li Xiuyuan's breath was floating and heavy, and one after another peach blossoms were flying.

There was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, and after a long time, he opened his eyes, and above his head, the vast river of righteousness had disappeared.

Li Xiuyuan retracted his gaze and turned his head to look at Luo Xiaoxiao beside him, but saw that Luo Xiaoxiao was actually a little literary.

Stunned, Li Xiuyuan chuckled and rubbed Luo's little head.

He stood up, shook the dust off his body, and walked towards the Spring Breeze Building step by step.

Crunch.

Pushed open the door of the Chunfeng Building.

Inside the building, the warmth is still the same, the hot water is boiling, and a white bubble is tumbling up and down between the boiling hot water, as if it is seeking up and down.

The rocking chair swayed slightly, but on the rocking chair, the old man was no longer there.

Li Xiuyuan smiled.

"The head of the Buddha of Wangchuan Temple...... Dare to say that the little junior brother is in the devil?"

"The master has worked hard to get the little junior brother on the right path, and you will directly say that the little junior brother is in the devil?"

"How can the Master not be angry?"

"The head of the Buddha, the head of the Buddha, the Buddha should be fair, but if he loses his fairness, he is still worthy of being the head of the Buddha?"

Li Xiuyuan smiled and sat on the futon.

He rolled up his sleeves, twisted a few petals of tea leaves into the teacup, picked up the boiling hot water, and poured the hot water into the teacup.

The stir-fried tea suddenly loosened, like the revival of everything in the spring flowers.

One brew of water, two brews of tea......

Three bubbles of water flow, the essence of a cup of tea.

I sandwiched the teacup with a wooden clip and poured the brewed tea into it, and the turquoise tea was in the cup, exuding warmth.

The chair is still rocking, and the tea is warm.

......

"Enchanted?"

Luo Hong smiled.

I never thought that this Buddha head would directly give him such a big surprise.

It's good to be in the devil, if everyone in the world knows that he is in the devil, then his prestige and sins can be greatly improved.

This Buddha head has done a good deed.

However, not letting him go to see Luo Qiye made Luo Hong quite unhappy.

Don't let you see ......

The king of Zhenbei placed the crazy Qibo in Wangchuan Temple, which was intended to use Wangchuan Temple to calm Qibo, but as a result, now Luo Hong came to visit the elders as a junior, but he didn't let it?

It seems that this Buddha head may really have a huge connection with the Xia family.

"What if I want to see him?"

Luo Hong stared.

These seven uncles, Luo Hong really plans to see them, and even ...... To be taken away by force.

Not why?

This Wangchuan Temple...... It's not clean anymore.

"Since Lord Luo Shi is a demon, if he wants to break into the Buddha well, then he can only suppress the bottom of the temple for three years and purify the demon in his heart. ”

The voice of the head of the Buddha is magnificent, and he said.

Master Faro, as well as many Buddhist monks, all changed their faces, and it seemed that they were ...... There's no room for maneuvering.

Suddenly.

There was a faint laughter.

The master, who stepped on the Ten Thousand Buddha Bell and whose will and body were so blurred that he almost dissipated, suddenly laughed, and then completely dissipated.

And six thousand miles outside Wangchuan Temple.

There is a light smile, and laughter floats without the barrier of time and space.

Everyone in the world was shocked.

It was an old man, an old man with a hunched back, dressed in a washed white Confucian shirt, swaying in the breeze.

The old man walked.

One step at a time, a thousand miles.

It is like the gods of heaven measuring the world.

It was only six steps to reach the gate of Wangchuan Temple.

"Wangchuan Temple, the head of the Buddha. ”

"You said the old man's little apprentice fell into the devil?"

"Are you questioning the education method of the old man's school?"

"There are rules in the world, and you break the rules again and again, because you think the old man is old and can be bullied at will?"

"Strength, it means that whoever enters the devil will enter the devil?

"The old man said that you are in the devil, do you dare to say it?"

The old man put one hand behind his back and said lightly.

The words fell, and one hand shook off the wide sleeves of his shirt and slowly lifted it up.

Rumble!!!!

The ancient temple in the depths of the Wangchuan Temple suddenly trembled.

The ancient temple hall where the words of the Buddha's head came out of the depths were suddenly pulled out like spring shoots, held up by a huge palm that appeared out of thin air, and suspended above the sea of clouds.

And the ancient temple of Wangchuan Temple is on the flat ground.

Only a kind old monk was left sitting on a futon, with a string of Buddhist beads carved in obscure Sanskrit in his hand, and looked at the old man who walked out of the dilapidated building and crossed six thousand miles in six steps.

Master, it's really here.

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