"Sure enough!"

When he saw Jigong's eyes suddenly solemn, Lin Heng suddenly understood that he had found the right person.

"Where did you get this?"

Jigong's rare face was solemn, and his tone became extremely serious.

For this living Buddha, Lin Heng respects it in his heart.

Naturally, there will be no concealment, and the things about Montenegro will be directly explained in detail one by one.

When Jigong heard this, he muttered: "It turned out to be the black mountain thing, so it's no wonder." ”

"However, the Black Rakshasa should not know about this thing, otherwise, it will not fall into the hands of Black Mountain."

Lin Heng's eyes lit up slightly: "Listen to what you mean, this thing seems to be very unusual?" ”

Ji Gong handed the shroud back to Lin Heng, and then said in a deep voice with his hands behind his back:

"Do you know that the Xudu Difu is about to recover?"

Lin Heng frowned: "I've heard it many times in the past few days. ”

Jigong asked again: "Then do you know why the underworld is reviving in this realm?" ”

Lin Heng was stunned for a moment, his face was confused: "Listen to what you mean, the underworld does not belong to this realm?" ”

"Of course not."

Ji Gongdao: "Our place is just one of the three thousand small worlds, what kind of power is the Xudu Prefecture?" ”

"That is the existence that can compete with the former heavenly court, if it weren't for the reincarnation of the post-Tu Niang Niang without a trace, and the Yin Tianzi fell in the catastrophe, how could the underworld fall to a small world."

Lin Heng's heart shook, and he said incredulously: "So you mean that the underworld should have been the top force in the Great Thousand Immortal Realm, and now it will be revived in the human world, it is not a recovery at all, but it is just a downfall?" ”

"That's right." Jigong's eyes were a little emotional.

Lin Heng was in a trance.

Since entering the heavens, after the purple qi was empowered, he took a glimpse and glimpsed a corner of the Great Thousand Immortal Realm.

It is a real fairyland, with a vast area and abundant cultivation resources.

Even if it is a random spirit beast, if it is not artificially killed, it can live for thousands of years.

It is no wonder that cultivators have always been eager to ascend to the upper realm.

However, the underworld is about to fall from that place.

In this way, the word recovery is indeed a bit ridiculous.

"But ......"

Lin Heng was puzzled again: "Buddhism is in the upper realm, it should also be a top force, right?" Isn't the legendary Jizo King Bodhisattva in the underworld? With him in charge, the underworld will also fall here? ”

In ancient legends, the Bodhisattva of the King of Jizo, whose merits have long been fulfilled, voluntarily gave up the position of the Great Buddha and lived in the underworld.

And make a grand wish, hell is not empty, and vow not to become a Buddha.

The strength of this person should also be earth-shattering in mythology.

Lin Heng was puzzled.

With this person here, even if there is no Hou Tu Niang Niang and Yin Tianzi, he should be able to keep the underworld, right?

After all, behind him, there is the entire Buddhist gate!

"Hell is not empty, and you will not become a Buddha?"

Jigong's eyes were complicated, but he didn't explain too much, only said: "This matter is not as simple as you thought." ”

Lin Heng knew each other, didn't ask, and continued to return to the shroud.

Jigong was also straightforward: "The underworld has changed, and half of the ten halls of Yama have fallen." ”

"This shroud belongs to one of them."

"If the poor monk guesses well, the person who shrouds his body should be the king of Taishan Mansion in the seventh hall!"

Lin Heng's heart was shaken, and it was difficult to calm down for a long time.

"By the way, senior, then which Yan Jun does this one belong to?"

Lin Heng took out the shroud from the beginning.

Jigong's eyelids twitched, and he looked at him with a strange face.

Lin Heng sneered: "This was obtained in a small demon cave before, and there are only these two on the juniors, and there is nothing else." ”

Jigong nodded, picked up the shroud and looked at it for a long time, and finally shook his head.

"The poor monk doesn't know."

"In fact, as for the understanding of the underworld, the poor monks all knew it in the original dragon subjugation consciousness."

After he finished speaking, he returned the shroud to Lin Heng: "Keep everything well, at the critical moment, it may be of great use, or it may cause great harm, in short, don't take it out again." ”

Lin Heng was stunned for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "Thank you seniors for reminding me!" ”

Jigong nodded, and then walked into the distance with his hands behind his back.

Lin Heng couldn't help but said: "Senior, I can refine the elixir, where do you go, I will send it to save your life within three days!" ”

No one can escape the limit.

Even if it is this living Buddha whose strength is so deep that the current Lin Heng can't see through it.

But Lin Heng could see that his qi and blood were already going downhill.

No way.

Jigong existed thousands of years ago, whether voluntarily or not, or forcibly suppressed.

Under His Royal Highness the Dragon, he has always survived in the way of the foundation.

Now that he has been born for many days, even if he cultivates to the sky, his life span is about to run out.

Although Lin Heng has no good impression of Buddhism, it must be admitted that Jigong is one of the few existences in Buddhism that he respects from the bottom of his heart!

"No, you don't."

Ji Ping responded quietly, not waiting for Lin Heng to frown, and the next second he heard him say:

"When the time comes, the poor monk will soar."

"Uh......"

Lin Heng was stunned on the spot.

It wasn't until Jigong's swaying figure completely disappeared from sight that Lin Heng couldn't help but laugh dumbly.

"That's right, he is such an existence, as long as he thinks, why is it difficult to ascend?"

"Now I'm wandering around, just trying to walk the way I used to be......"

Lin Heng was not at all worried that Jigong Ascension would fail.

After being promoted to celestial, his perception of this human world became more and more keen, and he also felt more and more that Jigong was unfathomable.

Although I don't know what kind of strength the real immortals have.

But Lin Heng estimated that even if Jigong flew to the Great Thousand Immortal Realm, he would be a powerful existence there!

"But then again, I really didn't expect that the shroud I got in Montenegro was actually closely related to the legendary King Taishan."

"The mythical underworld...... What's going on? ”

Lin Heng muttered to himself, this question, he was destined to not understand it at the moment.

"Maybe you can only know after you ascend."

Lin Heng calmed his mind and no longer got entangled, raised his feet and stepped into the clouds, and went to the imperial capital.

Along the way.

They are all people who have migrated from all over the world.

From the discussion in everyone's mouths, Lin Heng knew that six major cultivation cities had been set up around the imperial capital.

There, there are many practitioners who spread the practice to the whole people.

"It doesn't seem that nothing has been done."

Lin Heng looked at the imperial capital thoughtfully, and suddenly raised his brows slightly.

After the empowerment of purple qi, his eyes could see many things that others could not see.

For example, at this moment, in his field of vision, the entire imperial capital became a huge golden disc that seemed to be about to rush to the sky and leave at any time.

The lives of the Li people in the six major cities, the weak luck on their bodies, like rivers and lakes, went to the sea together, and gathered in the golden imperial capital.

(End of chapter)