"See the Master!" Cheng Yan looked at the Tibetan Sheng who was sitting upright, why did he go under the tree, but the monk didn't notice him, so he saluted the Tibetan Sheng.

Zangsheng heard the voice, slowly opened his eyes, he looked at Cheng Yan who saluted him, nodded in his heart with satisfaction, he got up and folded his hands, and slowly said: "Amitabha!" The donor is polite. ”

It turns out that this monk can speak, really.

"The master can fall asleep in such hot weather, which is really an extraordinary person." Cheng Yan muttered in his heart, but he still praised Zangsheng.

"Monks, there is no fixed place, the Buddha is at ease in his heart, when there is a Buddha light to take care of it, how can he be arrogant? Amitabha! "What Zang Sheng said was so floating that Cheng Yan couldn't figure his head.

"What the master said, it's really wonderful, I don't know what the master says?" Cheng Yan saluted with one hand and asked.

"Look at the few mountains, diverse and tangible, dense and hidden, born and green, and living and walking."

"Please also ask the master to understand!"

"Old man...... Hide...... Bear. "Zangsheng's voice was like thunder, and it was amazing.

After hearing this, Cheng Yan didn't understand very much, so he just wanted to leave, and said: "Master Zangsheng, I have been resting for half a year, it's time to go back!" ”

"This little brother, look at you pretty and literate, and meet the old man, it is fate, I don't know where the little brother lives, and who is his surname?" Just when Cheng Yan was about to turn around, Zangsheng found that Cheng Yan's eyebrows were shining with golden light, so he had an extra heart and asked.

"Master, I am from Chengxi Town, I live in the middle village of Chengxi Town, and my family is an only son, I am more than eighteen this year, and my name is Cheng Yan." Cheng Yan finished speaking to Zangsheng and left.

Zangsheng looked at Cheng Yan, but he didn't expect him to be the baby back then, looked at Cheng Yan who was far away, nodded, and whispered: "Amitabha!" When you're done, walk slowly in the opposite direction.

And this Cheng Yan is the first person he is looking for, and he can't show his true identity at this time, so he has to go to a temple in Chengxi Town to settle down.

Although God and man are easy to gather, there is indeed sorrow! Since the ghost clan moved, they went straight until they reached the road not far from the vowel hall, called Qiquan Road.

On that Qiquan Road, the purple and dark flower thorns on both sides are like long knives, which are very advantageous, and at this moment there are two guards of the vowel hall standing at its intersection.

"Brother, you say, this Guangyuan Emperor is really right, it's not good to send anyone, you have to send the two of us, this place where there is not even a bird, and what do you say that there is a sneak attack by the ghost clan, this is obviously an injustice to us!" One of the guards complained to his partner.

"Okay, okay, this Guangyuan Emperor asked us to come here, naturally he has a reason, go back another day, ask him to order more good wine, and it will not be in vain." His partner was optimistic, and the two of them sat down on the ground as they spoke.

"Hey, brother, I'm going to have a small urine, you stay alone first, I'll come later." As he spoke, the man who had complained got up and walked towards a large tree.

"You're going to hurry!" His partner didn't forget to shout, and then he took out the small wine he was carrying and drank it.

When the complaining guard walked to the tree and was about to take off his pants, a shadow appeared behind him, he thought it was his partner, he didn't pay much attention, and asked casually, "I said brother, why don't you come with me?" ”

The shadow behind him did not make a sound or move.

"I said brother?" He felt strange in his heart, so he didn't take off his pants, and turned his head to look at it as he spoke, so frightened that he didn't continue.

I saw a man with a bloody face and blue eyes glowing in front of him, looking at his feet, frivolous and ungrounded, pale and dressed in white, staring at the guard at the moment.

The guard trembled with fright, his head was covered in cold sweat, and his soft body gradually fell to the ground, he had never seen such a terrifying figure.

Just as he was about to scream, the terrifying white-clothed figure came up to him, directly burrowed into his body, and controlled him.

The guard immediately changed drastically, his movements were afloat, like a dried corpse, and he walked towards his partner step by step.

And the white-clothed figure is the undead of the ghost clan, and the technique he uses to drill the body is the lowest level of the ghost clan, called 'resurrection soul'.

"I've been there for so long, what are you doing, is there something hidden?" When his partner saw him coming, he hadn't noticed anything abnormal, and he didn't care too much, so he asked casually.

The guard didn't answer him, he was still like that, walking slowly towards him, the guard's eyes were dark, and he looked directly at his partner.

His partner felt strange in his heart, he had said a lot just now, why didn't he say anything now? He turned to look at the guards.

"Hey, what's wrong with you?" Seeing that the guard's face was very pale, he hung his hands, and because they were his hind feet, he did not touch the ground, so he asked strangely.

The guards walked as if they hadn't seen him, and didn't answer him.

"Why don't you speak?" The partner got up and pushed him, only to feel that something was wrong, because he found that the guard's body was cold, and there was no heat at all.

Just as he felt in danger and was about to retreat. His partner moved, and his hand suddenly rose, grabbed him by the throat, and as he took a bite, he bit his neck, and his partner looked at him in astonishment, and slowly closed his eyes.

When the guard watched him die, he raised his hand and waved his hand to point forward, and with him around, two teams of evil spirits appeared, which were the undead led by Xueheng and Yang Zong.

"General Qijuan, this Qiquan Road is extremely cold, I will be killed by guarding the door, but if I want to pass this, I have to ask the general to take action, so that I will not be injured by the cold air." The guard spoke, of course, it was the evil spirit just now, and he reported to Blood Hengyu.

Xueheng and Yang Zong looked at each other, and then they both boasted of their shadows, and suddenly sent out their skills, and two blue rays of light shot out, and the Qiquan Road beside them suddenly lit up.

"It's all right, everyone obeys! The vowel hall is alive, and it goes straight to the bedroom of the Guangyuan Emperor, rush me! ”

Xueheng shouted an order to the undead behind him, and then he and Yang Zong were the first to rush forward.

The undead behind him saw that the two commanders had tried their hands first, so they picked up their weapons, and the undead roared and rushed towards the vowel hall.

And in the vowel hall, many people were anxious, they were all timid, and they didn't know what to do, so they all looked at the master and listened to his choice.

"Emperor, the ghost clan is about to hit the palace, what should we do?" A guard from the Vowel Hall rushed in to report.

Emperor Guangyuan panicked: "What? You bunch of shit. Go and pray to the Lord of Heaven that you must not let them come in. ”

There are five gates in the vowel hall, called Xuanmen, Humen, Longmen, Fengmen, and the last one is the vowel hall, which is also the divine palace of the Guangyuan Emperor, and there are hundreds of guards guarding each gate, and at this time, Xueheng and Yangzong quickly broke through the third dragon gate.

Guangyuan was anxious and helpless, he either asked for help from Heavenly Court, or fought with the ghost clan, but he didn't expect that his guards would be so vulnerable.

"Emperor, it's too late! The ghost clan has surrounded this place with scriptures, and there is no way to get out at all! "The guards are in a hurry.

"It's over, it's all over!" Emperor Guangyuan shouted in disappointment.

At this moment, the screams of the guards approached one after another, several corpses came out of the door, and Xueheng and Yang Zong appeared at the entrance of the vowel hall, and at the same time, in the sky above them, a black gas appeared, and the demon spirit appeared in front of them.

"Emperor Guangyuan, after sitting in this vowel hall for so long, it's time to change positions, right?" The demon spirit said domineeringly.

"I really didn't expect that my Guangyuan would be defeated in the hands of you evil ghosts, I am really famous, and I was confused for a while!" The entire vowel hall is now full of people from the ghost clan, and there are only two surviving guards beside him, Guangyuan sat on the chair and said lamentingly.

"Do you know where you lost?" The demon spirit fell down in the air domineeringly and sat on a chair.

Guangyuan looked at the demon spirit and motioned for him to continue.

"You have lost in idleness, and when you sit in this hall of vowels, you think that you are the master of the underground, drinking and having fun every day, and living at ease! Without a little bit of the emperor's temperament, and then you influenced your subordinates, they were also like you, greedy, with the change of time, they lost their combat effectiveness, today you lost, no wonder! ”

"You dare to insult the emperor, we will fight with you." The two guards listened to the demon spirit and tried to fight the demon spirit, but before they could take two steps, they were killed by the undead.

Guangyuan was full of white hair, his face was pale, and he was wearing a black coat, he looked dead like dirt at the moment, and he didn't look like an emperor at all, he got up slowly and walked out step by step, and several undead saw this and wanted to stop him.

"Don't stop him!" The demon spirit gave the order, and the undead stood on both sides again.

When Guangyuan walked to the middle of the vowel hall, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and then he cut off his meridians, and a golden light appeared on him, which exploded smoothly, turning into ashes and dying.

"We won, we won!" All the undead cried out in excitement.

Little by little, the demon spirit stepped onto Guangyuan's imperial chair and sat down domineeringly.

"Demon Spirit!" In an instant, the entire vowel hall was boiling and roaring.

"I now order, clean up the battlefield, clean up the corpses, and from tomorrow, I will canonize and seal the throne." The demon's voice was very loud, and the entire underground palace was in turmoil, and his victory also meant that there would be great calamities in the world.