Chapter 234: The True Ghost King
Han Yu and others have selfish intentions, but they are not the kind of people who will stab them in the back.
Before coming, everyone said that they should do their own thing.
So when Yang Sheng said this, Han Yu and the others also nodded, and no one was in a hurry or had other doubts.
"Little Master Mingxin, as long as you break the wooden fish, you can come out?"
Mingxin in the wooden fish said: "That's right, just break the wooden fish here."
Although this wooden fish looks ordinary, there is still a ban in it, so it requires some strength from the donor. β
Although the vibration in the wooden fish still did not make the slightest change in tone, the speed of speech became a little faster.
Yang Sheng pinched the wooden fish hard, and it was really a little hard.
It's wooden, but it has a feel like gold and iron.
However, with the surge of Yang Sheng's strength, cracks gradually appeared on the wooden fish.
At this time, Cui Laodao came over, shook his head and sighed: "Damn, Lao Dao, my luck is very bad, I was directly thrown to the farthest place, there was no one around, and I killed it by myself."
Fortunately, I moved fast enough, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to catch up with the heat.
By the way, I also found something over there, which seems to be related to the two monks in the back, one big and one small, do you want to take a look?
What do you pinch this talking wooden fish for? What do you want to put out? β
As he spoke, Cui Laodao took out a piece of paper and handed it to Yang Sheng, the material was exactly the same as the diary left by Mingxin before.
However, Yang Sheng casually glanced at the content on it, but suddenly felt a chill in his heart.
"On February 17, it rained heavily.
No way! How can it be!? How could it be me!!
Master has no problem, but I am the one who has the problem!
I don't know when, it was as if a voice appeared in my head that was dominating my consciousness and changing my thoughts.
I don't know if Mrs. Lin has an affair with those housekeepers, but when I heard some rumors, I subconsciously thought that she was such a watery poplar person.
Even I thought about tearing her clothes and pressing her to the bed, why did I have such lustful and vicious thoughts?
Master laid the bodies of those who had died of illness in the Buddha hall, but every night he would go to spend time for them.
Master went to Houshan because the evil voice in Houshan tried to bewitch Master, but he suppressed it with all his heart.
The master never left the main hall and knocked on the door of the meditation room, but I left the meditation room in the middle of the night, and wanted to go to the back mountain but was discovered by the master and pressed back into the meditation room.
In order to prevent me from thinking crankily during the day, Master did not tell me the truth of the matter.
So it's going to be me who has the problem? Why me!?
Who am I? I am a personal disciple of the Master, the thirty-seventh generation descendant of Pudu Temple, Jingkong!
I am the little monk of the Silent Sky...... I am...... I am Mingxin, the ghost king Mingxin! β
Seeing the contents of this diary, Yang Sheng instantly felt a cool breath rise from the bottom of his heart, but the wooden fish in his hand was already full of cracks.
Behind him is the body of Mingxin and the high monk of Pudu Temple.
No one could have imagined that the hideous-looking monk was not possessed by the ghost king, but King Kong was angry and wanted to kill the ghost king.
And the little monk with red lips and white teeth, looking innocent and weak, is the one who was really chosen by the ghost king as a stand-in in this world!
There was a long sigh from the wooden fish, but this time it seemed to have a lot of feelings.
"This little monk who writes a diary is really annoying, he dares to write anything into the diary, and he really thinks of himself as a saint?
But it's a pity, it's just that one step away, this donor, thank you for your fulfillment, hahahaha! β
There was a loud laugh from the wooden fish, and the next moment it shattered!
But the voice stopped abruptly halfway through laughter.
Although the wooden fish was broken, it was only half broken.
Half of this one is not broken on both sides, but half of its thickness is exploded, and the other half is still intact.
You can even see through the thin shell that there is a cloud of yin qi circulating in the wooden fish, and the inner wall is engraved with dense Sanskrit forbiddenness.
Although Yang Sheng was crushing the wooden fish, he did not crush it directly, but controlled the power extremely accurately, only crushing half of the shell of the wooden fish.
Except for Cui Laodao who didn't know what was going on, Han Yu and the others all heard Yang Sheng say something clear, and they were all in a cold sweat at this time.
Fortunately, Yang Sheng was alert, otherwise they would have fallen for the evil of this Mingxin Ghost King.
They never thought that the true body of the ghost king in this ghost domain was not sealed in the inheritance of Taishan Mansion Monarch, but outside.
Of course, to be precise, what is banned here is indeed the flesh of the Mingxin Ghost King.
The little monk of Jingkong has become the living stand-in of the ghost king, and what is banned in the wooden fish should be the original power and soul of the ghost king.
"You even defended me? When did you notice something was wrong? β
The Bright Heart Ghost King in the Wooden Fish was not furious, but just asked with some doubts.
Yang Sheng said lightly: "It should be said that I never believed you from the beginning.
This is the ghost domain of the ghost king of the Quartet, and if I believe a wooden fish wherever I see it, I'm too naΓ―ve.
Besides, although your script is good, you are not a little monk in the quiet sky after all, you know his memory, but you can't imitate himself.
The little monk of Jingkong is indeed a wonder, who would write the truth in his diary for a serious person? But the little monk of Jingkong really wrote out his true words.
Through the diary, it is easy to see what kind of person this little monk of the quiet sky is.
Some are naughty and naughty, and some are cautious, but they are a real person.
Your performance is too calm, not like that little monk.
And you are anxious to lead me in search of the flesh, and you have told me many things about the ghost king and the ghost realm.
In order not to arouse my suspicions, these things are true.
You even instructed me to use the Yin Vein Spirit Stone to remove the power you had left behind.
But the question is, how do you know this?
The little monk of Jingkong should not be a cultivator yet, and his master has not really taught him the secret art of cultivation, let alone some knowledge about the ghost king.
You know, there are too many. β
The Bright Heart Ghost King sighed and said, "Just because of this, you began to doubt me? You're a little suspicious, aren't you?
I can explain these things by what Master taught me at a critical moment. β
Yang Sheng said lightly: "That's right, I really don't have absolute evidence to doubt you."
But the crux of the matter is, what can you come up with to make me believe in you?
Since I can't really trust you, I'll have to keep it.
I can only say that you are unlucky, the old way came too timely, and you are too carried away.
Because you've been banned for a long time, you can't wait to come up with it? β
The Mingxin Ghost King didn't speak again, but was completely speechless.
If it weren't for Yang Sheng, Jiang Kai, Han Yu and the others wouldn't have doubted him so much.
As a result, Yang Sheng didn't believe in himself at all from the beginning, so he deliberately kept a hand.
At this moment, the mouth of Sanskrit Yingaran on the side of Lingshan suddenly moved, and a Buddhist bead buried in the ground suddenly rose into the air.
The Buddha beads bloomed with brilliant Buddha light, attracting the Buddha beads in the hands of the senior monks of Pudu Temple, and the Buddha light was blazing in an instant, hitting the ban of Mount Tai Fujun.
Yang Sheng's complexion changed suddenly, and he shouted: "Idiot! Stop it! β
Lingshan's group of monks didn't give up so easily.
Although Sanskrit is also an auxiliary reincarnation, he is calm enough and resourceful enough that even the Tiger Arhat and the Uncorruptible King Eternal Dwelling Vajra will usually consult him.
When he was evacuating, Sanskrit Jialan secretly buried the bead in the ground.
This bead was used by the senior monks of Pudu Temple when they suppressed the men of the ghost village, and was later obtained by the cloth bag Arhat.
When Sanskrit Yingaran found out that this Buddha bead was the same as the string of Buddha beads on the senior monk of Pudu Temple, he was already interested in it, and he left a back hand, and this time he finally used it.
Because the two sides were far apart, the people in Lingshan couldn't hear what Yang Sheng was saying at all.
It's just that seeing that the other party is reluctant to make a move, they still think that the people of the Heavenly Palace are having a dispute over how to divide the inheritance of Taishan Mansion Jun.
This is a perfect time, and after discussing a sentence with the Immortal Venerable King Eternal Vajra, Sanskrit Gyalan immediately chose to take action, ready to win in the chaos!
Yang Sheng's shouting was too late.
Of course, even if it wasn't too late, the monks in Lingshan wouldn't listen to them.
With the blazing impact of the Buddha's light power, the power of Taishan Mansion Jun, which had been loosened from the original ban, was completely shattered.
The Little Monk of the Quiet Sky...... No, it should be the Mingxin Ghost King who opened his eyes in an instant, and countless yin qi overflowed from his body!
The golden light in Yang Sheng's hand bloomed, and the Hell Enchantment suddenly descended.
At the same time, Cui Laodao also used the power of the Yin and Yang Division to suppress it, but it was all useless.
Attracted by the yin qi of the body, the ban on the wooden fish could no longer imprison the Mingxin Ghost King, and the seemingly hard wooden fish shattered suddenly!
The extremely pure yin qi overflowed, hovering above everyone's heads, and finally directly injected into the little monk's body.
The Mingxin Ghost King stood up and waved his hand, and the golden stone that had been transformed by the inheritance of the Taishan Mansion Monarch had already fallen into his hands.
"Tsk, it's such a little thing that has banned me for so many years, it's funny and interesting."
As he spoke, the Mingxin Ghost King looked at the people present, stretched his waist, and said, "Some of you people's souls and spirits are masculine, some are yin, some are tenacious, and some are splendid.
Others are full of selfishness and greed, full of sin and killing, and swallowing one is far more delicious than devouring the souls of thousands of mortals.
Is it a gift from God to see that I have been banned for so many years, so he specially sent me a gift to unblock? β
The Mingxin Ghost King looked at everyone and licked the corners of his mouth, revealing an evil smile.
His body, Jingkong, was originally a handsome little monk with red lips and white teeth, and at this time, he was possessed by the Mingxin Ghost King, which added a taste of evil spirit, which made people's hearts chill.
(End of chapter)