Chapter Ninety-Eight: Netherworld Blood Sea!
Unintentionally returned to the meditation room, the former meditation room of the Xuanbei Zen master has now become his residence.
When he closed the door, he saw a man in black who had been waiting for a long time.
Unintentionally, he sensed the familiar aura and relaxed: "Senior." β
"The Tianfo Temple has changed, and the old monk has heard about it." Humane in black.
"Senior, the blood shadow method you wanted, Wuxin hasn't gotten it yet, Wuxin will definitely do his best." Heartless.
"No need, the Blood Sea Shura Dao has already started, and I am here to tell you one thing."
Li Daochen's eyes were solemn: "My junior brother, the Hell Buddha is like a ghost, and he has come to the Great Snow Mountain." β
"Senior brother?" Unintentionally stunned: "The arrival of the seniors and junior brothers, do you have no intention of welcoming them?" β
"Greeting?" Li Daochen shook his head: "He is not a good thing, when I worshiped the master with him, the old monk practiced the way of Buddha and demons, and he practiced the path of ghosts and Buddhas." β
"Shizun let us practice with peace of mind and not get involved in red dust, but he was ambitious, poisoned Shizun, and stole the sect's recipes."
"The old monk fought with him several times, but he was not his opponent, so he could only retreat, but he didn't expect to make a few shots, but he still attracted him."
"Murder and theft, there is such an evil monk?"
Wuxin's face changed, and he said, "None of the seniors are his opponents?" Isn't there a way to target him? β
"The biggest reliance on the path of the ghost Buddha is the blood sea Shura.
It is rumored that if the sea of blood does not dry, he will not die, which is why the old monk took the "Blood Sea Shura Dao". β
Li Daochen said: "Although the old monk has obtained the "Blood Sea Shura Dao", he has never found a way to restrain himself, and he wanted to go to hell for a while, but hell is shrouded by the way of Yama, and he does not dare to set foot easily. β
"Amitabha, is it a sea of blood?" Wuxin pondered for a moment and said, "Can the seniors wait for a while, maybe they will have a chance to go to hell." β
"Oh? What was the chance? Li Daochen asked.
"The reincarnation of Mahuraga!"
Wuxin said: "Heavenly Buddha, Mahuraka has made an agreement with the King of the Earth Bodhisattva that he will go to hell and find the King of the Earth Bodhisattva to practice.
At that time, Wuxin will also go, and the predecessors can walk with Wuxin. β
"Mahuraja?" Li Daochen muttered and said, "How long will it take?" β
"According to the inheritance left by the Heavenly Buddha Temple, when he is seven years old, he will go to hell with the Heavenly Buddha to practice."
Wuxin muttered: "Calculate the time, about a hundred years." β
"100 Years...... It's still been a long time, and the old monk is trying his best to deal with the ghost. Li Daochen said.
"Seniors, if you need help, you can't do it." Wuxin said in a deep voice.
Li Daochen said: "The strength of the ghost is too strong, you are far from being an opponent, and the old monk will find a way to delay it for a hundred years." β
"I don't want to consult the books in the Heavenly Buddha Temple, looking for news about the sea of blood." Heartless.
Li Daochen nodded, said goodbye to his heartlessness, and disappeared into the night.
Returning to the Scripture Pavilion, Li Daochen thought in his heart how to put pressure on Wuxin.
Although a hundred years is not long, it also takes time for him to comprehend the sea of blood.
If you enter the sea of blood, you don't have to wait until a hundred years later.
As long as you don't want to think about it, the Lord of Blood Shadow will definitely arrange it properly.
"Then tomorrow, with the method of dreams, put pressure on Wuxin."
Li Daochen made up his mind and waited with peace of mind.
Wuxin is also consulting ancient books, looking for news about the sea of blood.
The night passed, and the next day, Li Daochen continued to clean the Scripture Pavilion.
For a long time, except for Wuxin, the monks in the temple almost forgot about him.
The obscure sweeping monk is very much in line with Li Daochen.
Night came again, and I didn't bother to look through the ancient books, but I didn't find any record of the sea of blood.
Late at night.
The aura of slaughter spread, enveloping the meditation room in the backyard of the Heavenly Buddha Temple.
Wuxin's face changed, waved his hand to open the door of the meditation room, and walked out.
A black-clothed figure, with a sacred and serene ghostly aura, ignored Wuxin: "Where is the Evil Heart Demon Buddha?" β
"Ghost Rulai?" Unintentionally, his expression sank.
Unexpectedly, the ghost Rulai mentioned last night was found today.
"Since you know this seat, let him come out." Li Daochen said coldly.
Wuxin said coldly: "The Heavenly Buddha Temple is important, and there is no evil heart demon Buddha here that you are looking for. β
Li Daochen said indifferently: "When this seat slaughters this Heavenly Buddha Temple, you may recall the whereabouts of the Evil Heart Demon Buddha." β
"Kill as if you were coming!"
Unintentionally, his eyes were cold, and he took the lead in making the move, and the killing sword came out.
Li Daochen's eyes were contemptuous, and with a flick of his fingers, the aura of the ghost and Buddha was mighty.
The killing is like coming, but before it is close, it is shattered.
The aura of the ghost Buddha swept out and hit the heartless chest.
Poof
Blood sprayed, unintentionally like a broken kite, flew upside down, and crashed through the meditation room.
"How daring!"
A cold shout sounded, and the Lord of the Blood Shadow in the dark suddenly came: "Blood Sea Shura Seal!" β
"Hell is coming, Blood Sea Shura!"
Li Daochen reproduced the Asura Dharma, a three-headed and six-armed Asura, stepping on the sea of blood and wielding earth-shattering energy.
Bang
The power of ghosts and Buddhas, the ocean is boundless, instantly drowning the power of the sea of blood to build roads.
The Lord of Blood Shadow flew upside down faster than he had come, disappearing into the night.
"Killing Sword!"
The cold cheer rose again, and he rushed out of the meditation room unintentionally, regardless of his injuries, and drew his sword again.
Li Daochen's expression was indifferent, and he turned his palm to absorb the power of the ghost Buddha: "If you come to the ghost palm, three ways will come!" β
The Tao of the world, the path of hungry ghosts, and the path of asuras, manifesting thousands of human beings, the ghost king's dharma, and the asura's dharma, are all one.
An aura of death, enveloping the heartless.
Wuxin's face changed, he couldn't take this palm!
The next moment, Wuxin was in a trance, and a black shadow came in an instant, and he greeted Li Daochen with one palm: "Buddha and demon worship Rulai!" β
rumble
The two palms shattered, and the terrifying air wave impacted, and the newly rebuilt Zen Palace was instantly turned into ashes.
"Senior brother, it's been a long time." Li Daochen said with compassion.
"Attack a junior, you can really do it!"
Li Daochen snorted coldly: "I'll wait for you in the sky." β
The two figures rose to the sky at the same time and disappeared into the vast night.
Unintentionally looked up at the sky, wanting to catch up, but the injuries in his body were too serious, and he spit out a mouthful of blood again.
"Wuxin, what's wrong with you?"
A black-clothed figure staggered over, supporting Wuxin.
"Is that you? Why do you want to help poor monks? Wuxin snorted, his face wary.
The Lord of Blood Shadow stiffened, his eyes were gloomy, and he said, "You are better to recuperate, I'll go first." β
Say it, turn into a long rainbow and leave.
All along, he has been standing on the opposite side of unintentional, but at the moment, he has no name for even care.
"Ghost like a ghost! If you dare to hurt my son, you will pay the price! The Lord of the Blood Shadow had a hideous expression.
Heartlessness is his taboo, the only child, and no one can hurt him!
Bang
There was a shocking explosion in front of him, and two black-clothed men fought each other, one of the Buddha's demonic aura was monstrous, and the other's demonic power was agitated.
"Senior brother, have you found the sea of blood?" Ghost Rulai sneered: "It's really naΓ―ve, thinking that if you find the sea of blood, you can fight against this seat?" β
"You're in a hurry."
The Evil Heart Demon Buddha said coldly: "When the old monk finds the sea of blood, he will destroy you, the evil obstacle of killing teachers and destroying the temple!" β
"You don't have a chance!"
Ghost Rulai snorted coldly, and then started the blood sea Shura.
The evil heart demon Buddha did his best to accept the power of the Buddha and the devil, and reappeared in the palm of the gods.
There was a fierce confrontation, and the Lord of Blood Shadow saw the Evil Heart Demon Buddha fall like a meteor and disappear into the vast night.
Ghost Rulai was also injured, but the injury was not serious: "The means of saving your life really haven't fallen, see you next time, you will have no chance of survival!" β
When the words fell, the ghost disappeared.
The Lord of Blood Shadow emerged from the darkness and pondered the news he had heard, "The immortal that the Evil Heart Demon Buddha inquired about before may be this ghost. β
"No wonder the Evil Heart Demon Buddha has been looking for the sea of blood, it turns out that there is such an enemy, but my son's safety ......"
Ben also wanted to take the sea of blood and take care of the evil heart demon Buddha, but now, he cares more about Wuxin!
If the ghost does not die, it is not safe to have no heart!
With his strength, even if he adds Bai Wuchang, they are not the opponents of Ghost Rulai.
Thinking of this, the Lord of Blood Shadow quickly left.
In the dark, Li Daochen breathed a sigh of relief in his heart: "Fortunately, I hit him hard first, and then disturbed his mind with inadvertence, otherwise, I may not be able to affect this demon." β
There were no evil minds and demons just now, but they were just illusions he constructed.
After all, the Lord of Blood Shadow has been in the country for many years, and he may still have magic weapons on his body to resist illusions, so it is the most protective to injure him and disturb his mind without intention.
Now that the matter has been completed, it is time to find the heartless.
Li Daochen's chest was stained with blood, and he returned to the Heavenly Buddha Temple, looking at the carelessness of sitting cross-legged to heal his wounds.
With a muffled snort, he woke up Wuxin.
Wuxin hurriedly got up: "Senior, how are you?" β
"It's okay, it's just that I didn't expect that Ghost Rulai's strength would be so strong."
Li Daochen covered his chest and said, "It must be that the news of you will kill is spreading, you find a place to hide, he will definitely come again." β
Wuxin's expression sank: "Hide? Where might it be to hide? β
Li Daochen sighed lightly and was silent.
"Senior, you heal first, you don't have to care about the little monk." Heartless.
"The ghost is coming for the old monk, and it is the fault of the old monk to implicate you." Li Daochen shook his head and said.
"Senior, if it weren't for you to protect the little monk, the little monk would have fallen long ago.
It is the little monk who is ashamed and has not been able to repay his predecessors so far. β
Wuxin said in a deep voice: "Senior, the little monk will go to hell tomorrow to look for the sea of blood." β
"No, hell is full of dangers, how can you risk it?" Li Daochen clenched Wuxin's hand tightly: "Now that the ghost Rulai is also injured, it won't get better without half a month, you take advantage of this half a month to leave quickly, this is my Rulai Divine Palm, don't let him be lost." β
Li Daochen was very generous, and passed on the five styles to Wuxin, and the last move, the Evil Heart Demon Buddha, was not transmitted.
The matter of the sea of blood is almost over, so you should give unintentional rewards in advance.
"Senpai." Unintentionally, he wanted to speak again, but Li Daochen let go of him and disappeared into the night.
"No, the poor monk must go to hell and find the sea of blood!"
Unintentionally and firmly.
Return to the Scripture Pavilion and use the Occult Light to monitor the Heartless and Blood Shadow Lords.
Looking at the sensible Wuxin, Li Daochen was very satisfied.
Of course, the speed of the Lord of Blood Shadow was even more satisfying to him.
actually contacted Bai Wuchang directly!
An hour later, Bai Impermanence came to the peak where the Lord of Blood Shadow was located, and walked with Xuan Sorrow.
"What's the matter with the haste to let me come? Well? You're hurt? β
Bai Wuchang's face changed, and he hurriedly checked his injury: "It's so serious, no, the spirit of the ghost Buddha, you met the ghost Rulai?" β
"You know the ghost is coming?" The Lord of the Blood Shadow was stunned.
"I know, before the ghost came to block the way, I fought with Xuan Bei and failed!"
Bai Wuchang's expression was ugly: "He is looking for the Evil Heart Demon Buddha, but he is his junior brother, what is the matter with you?" β
"Ghost Rulai found the Heavenly Buddha Temple, forced my son, the whereabouts of the evil heart demon Buddha, and killed the killer."
The Lord of Blood Shadow's face was very ugly: "This seat made a move, but he was injured by him, and the Evil Heart Demon Buddha appeared in time to lure him away." β
"Huh? What happened to the Demon Buddha of the Evil Heart? Bai Wuchang asked.
"The injury is serious, it's not the opponent of the ghost Rulai, but the ghost is also injured."
The Lord of Blood Shadow said in a deep voice, "The Evil Heart Demon Buddha is looking for the Sea of Blood in order to deal with the Ghost Rulai. β
"That's the principle, then you mean, hand over the sea of blood to the Evil Heart Demon Buddha?" Bai Wuchang frowned.
"You know, the importance of my son is also an important part of the underworld plan, and there is no room for error!" Lord of the Blood Shadow.
Bai Wuchang frowned: "The sea of blood is not important to the underworld, what I am worried about is that the sea of blood has lost its power, and it may not be able to deal with the ghost Rulai." β
"What then?" The Lord of Blood Shadow's face was ugly: "Yama, please? β
"It's impossible for Yama to interfere, last time for Xuanbei, Yama has already paid the price."
Bai Wuchang shook his head and said, "Now Guanyin is staring at the underworld. β
"Take the sea of blood first, if it doesn't work, then think of other ways." Lord of the Blood Shadow.
"Yes." Bai Wuchang nodded, paused, and said, "About the unintentional demon?" β
"Don't worry, this seat will not disappoint Yama." The Lord of Blood Shadows said in a deep voice.
"Xuan Bei, you stay here to take care of him, and I will go back to the underworld." Bai Wuchang confessed and left.
Xuan Bei used demonic energy to heal the Lord of Blood Shadow.
The Lord of Blood Shadow healed his wounds in peace and waited for Bai Impermanence to return.
Li Daochen put away the Xuanguang Technique, just waiting for the harvest.
A night passed, and early the next morning, Li Daochen sorted out the scriptures with peace of mind.
Wuxin has changed to a meditation room, and the previous meditation room is being rebuilt.
Suddenly, a transmission came, and he unintentionally got up and left the meditation room and came to the backyard.
The Lord of Blood Shadow had been waiting for a long time, and he also held a blood light in his hand.
"Who are you? Which one is from the Blood Shadow Demon Sect? Wuxin frowned.
"Blood Shadow Demon Sect, always waiting for your return." Lord of the Blood Shadow.
"Impossible!" Wuxin said categorically: "The poor monk is the abbot of the Heavenly Buddha Temple, how can he enter the Blood Shadow Demon Sect?" What is the matter with the poor monk coming? β
"One day, you will return to the Blood Shadow Demon Sect." The Lord of Blood Shadow raised the blood light in his hand: "This is the sea of blood you want." β
"A sea of blood?" Unintentionally stunned.
"Take it." The Lord of Blood Shadow threw the blood light to Wuxin: "The sea of blood has long since declined, only this bit of blood is left, and the power is not as good as before, I hope it will be useful." β
Unintentionally looking at the blood light in his hand, the endless blood qi surged, compressing into a blood light with great mana.
I refused several times, but I was very firm, why did I still want to return to the Blood Shadow Demon Sect by myself?
With a faint sigh, he didn't want to think about it anymore, touched the breath of the Buddha and the demon in the body, and contacted the evil heart and demon Buddha.