"Someone sent by the Venerable Sumeru?"

Several immortals in the hall looked at each other with disgusted expressions.

Although the supreme also showed trouble, he still said helplessly:

"Invite him in."

"Yes!"

The crane spreads its wings and leaves.

After a short time, he led an immortal monk to the cloud hall.

This immortal monk is naturally Lin Heng.

As he entered the main hall, Lin Heng also saw at a glance that he was the supreme back then.

At the same time, there were several familiar people in the hall.

They are all strong men in the former imperial capital!

Now, they all have the realm of immortals.

Although Lin Heng sighed in his heart, he would not reveal his identity, but just bowed to the one on the golden throne in the clouds:

"The poor monk studied the platform and saw the Qianlong Emperor."

The research platform is the name of the immortal monk who was killed before.

However, Lin Heng's identity was revealed, but he did not receive a response.

Instead, it drew the supreme, slightly suspicious gaze.

Lin Heng's eyes changed slightly, and he repeated in a loud voice:

"The poor monk has studied the platform and seen the Qianlong Emperor!"

The Supreme finally came back to his senses, and there was still a hint of doubt in his eyes.

"Master, is it His Majesty Sumeru?"

"Of course."

Lin Heng smiled slightly, and presented the identity jade plate of the bald donkey.

The supreme looked strange, and after a long time, he asked:

"I don't know what this trip is?"

His gaze was still fixed on the other.

I don't know why.

He felt the aura on the other party's body, which was extremely familiar.

To be exact.

Much like the one back then......

"Back to Your Majesty, the poor monk is actually here to ask to see the national teacher."

Lin Heng was a little weak-hearted, and he always felt that the other party seemed to recognize him.

This made him a little off-putting.

It's a pity that I don't know where the national teacher is, otherwise I wouldn't have needed to come directly to see this former supreme.

"Is it to see the national teacher......

After hearing the supreme meaning of coming, his eyes were obviously a little more impatient, and he immediately said no more, and said to the crane:

"Take him there."

"Yes!"

After entering the main hall, without saying a few words, Lin Heng was taken away by the crane.

But that's fine.

That supreme body is lucky, and there are special means of the dynasty, so I really have to stay longer, in case I am seen to be clues, causing unnecessary trouble.

It's not what Lin Heng wants.

……

The other side.

The westernmost part of the imperial capital.

There is an abyss that will not see the light of day.

Below are all prisoners.

Above the abyss, there is a 10,000-foot high altar.

There are several turbidity immortals, back and forth.

Load after load of cages and transport them to the high platform.

The cages were engraved with Buddhist inscriptions.

The prisoners inside, even if they have the power of heaven and man, cannot break through the slightest.

The Baoguan Zen Master on the side watched lightly.

For three years.

He has personally handled this matter no less than a hundred times.

"Before the abyss, torture."

"And then on the high platform, bear the pain of thunder and fire."

"When you are dying, feed the beasts."

"Venerable Sumeru, when he treats Taoist believers, he really can't wait to eat meat and bed......"

The monk standing beside Zen Master Baoguan sighed with emotion, and his tone was full of laughter.

Zen Master Baoguan also smiled: "The Bodhisattva fruit position that has been planned for many years has been stirred up by the Taoist priests of that realm, who is not mad about this matter?" ”

"Yes."

Speaking of this, the monk couldn't help but be curious:

"Master, you said that Venerable Sumeru, do you still have a chance to attain the Bodhisattva Dao Fruit?"

Zen Master Baoguan sneered: "Bodhisattva fruit, how can it be so good? Even the patriarch of our Great Hanging Mountain has not yet attained the Bodhisattva Dao Fruit. ”

"Venerable Sumeru? If his layout in the world is successful, it will be enough. ”

"Failed, what are you delusional?"

The disciple nodded and said with a smile: "It is estimated that it is also because of this, so he has no scruples about acting now." ”

"Think about the past hundred years, people in Taoism, or people related to Taoism, have died at his hands, I'm afraid that hundreds of thousands of people have died."

Speaking of this, he frowned slightly: "Speaking of which, Master, you have helped him get a lot of Taoist believers in the past few years, and the Buddha lotus he promised should also be given, right?" ”

Zen Master Baoguan nodded: "In the past few days, someone should be sent to send the Buddha Lotus." ”

As soon as the words fell.

Then a streamer fell, and it was a disciple.

"Master, Venerable Sumeru, the Venerable Master is asking to see you outside!"

"What?"

As soon as these words came out, Zen Master Baoguan suddenly showed joy.

"Hurry up, please!"

……

With the appearance of the mage sent by Venerable Sumeru, Zen Master Baoguan also showed a happy smile, and greeted Xu Yuan with his palms.

When Lin Heng heard this, he naturally quickened his pace and met with a smile.

It's just that I inadvertently glanced at the sacrificial platform not far away, and when I saw one after another full of cages, when they were sent to the high platform, they were subjected to the catastrophe of thunder and fire.

He couldn't help but be curious: "National teacher, that's?" ”

Zen Master Baoguan thought he was doubting the identity of those people, and said with a smile:

"Mage, don't worry."

"Since the poor monk has promised Venerable Sumeru, he will naturally not abuse the prisoners to fill the number."

"Those, guarantee that all of them are Taoist believers!"

As soon as these words came out, Lin Heng's face changed suddenly.

Seeing that his face was wrong, Zen Master Baoguan misunderstood:

"Could it be that the mage thinks that they have not suffered enough?"

As soon as he thought of this, he immediately shouted to the monks who were transporting the cages at the abyss: "Add more torture, flesh and soul, torture together!" ”

When Lin Heng heard this, he hurriedly stopped: "Don't! ”

Zen Master Baoguan looked puzzled.

Lin Hengqiang said calmly: "What the poor monk means is that these people, Venerable is useful, don't touch them first." ”

"Useful?"

Zen Master Baoguan's face was strange, and Lin Heng was afraid that he would be suspicious, so he hurriedly took out the letter.

"National Teacher, let's take a look at His Holiness's letter first."

Zen Master Baoguan took the letter, and in an instant, the prohibition on it disappeared, and a wisp of Buddhist text slowly emerged, and then quickly disappeared.

Zen Master Baoguan couldn't cry or laugh.

"Venerable Sumeru, do you really hate the old people who flew up a hundred years ago in this dynasty?"

"He actually wants to feed the divine beasts under his seat with ten thousand people......"

Lin Heng, who heard this, couldn't help frowning.

Fortunately, Zen Master Baoguan didn't pay attention to his expression, but just asked:

"Mage, Venerable Sumeru asked you to bring something, right?"

"Something?"

Lin Heng was stunned, squeezed out a smile and said, "What does the national teacher mean?" ”

Lin Heng was a little uneasy in his heart, he really didn't know that there was something else besides the letter.

Although the bald donkey's treasure is all in his own pocket.

But the question is, where does he know what the other party is talking about?

"Mage, it's boring to ask this knowingly, right?"

Really.

Zen Master Baoguan instantly showed displeasure.

Seeing that the situation was not right, Lin Heng immediately said:

"Don't blame the national teacher."

"Things, the poor monk naturally brought them."

"It's just that the poor monk happens to be a little busy and wants to ask the national teacher for help, so he ......"

(End of chapter)