The Tomb King was listening quietly, and Wu Zhen didn't know what the bald monk had in his heart, but he was ready for battle.

The bald monk said, since you have a grudge against my teacher, you might as well say it.

The tomb king, they are all dying, okay, I will let you die clearly.

It turned out that when Happy Ancestor was born to cultivate, he used to be a Taoist priest, and the opportunity to transfer from Taoism to Buddhism was on the Tomb King.

Since ancient times, when people die as ghosts, ghosts enter the capital city, are under the jurisdiction of the king of Hades, and enter the six realms of reincarnation.

Coincidentally, there is such a ghost, by chance, only in the ghost gate, but also take advantage of the opportunity of the 1000-year demon tripod conference, the meeting of gods and demons, hiding on the top of the snow mountain, just after the immortals took away the elixir, the Ding furnace dumped, this ghost is in the residue of this Ding furnace, and has eaten some of the elixir residues, and has since been out of the ghost road.

After breaking away from the ghost path, he began to cultivate the method of darkness, and gradually cultivated to the climate, and when he happened to endanger the world, he met the happy ancestor on the road. The ancestor fought alone with his own strength, but was defeated, and when he was killed, Bai Maitreya appeared and rescued the happy ancestor.

This ghost has since encircled the snow-capped mountains and become the King of the Tombs.

The only wish of the Tomb King is to hear about the Dharma and become an Arhat. Therefore, on top of this snow-capped mountain, you can build your own tomb world. Attract the wandering ghosts outside the ghost gate with ghost energy. Growing in strength.

Although the Happy Ancestor has already entered the Buddha Gate, the Tomb King also has a private Buddha Gate, after all, when he cultivated the Tao that day, he was defeated by the Happy Ancestor for thousands of years of cultivation.

So I have been haunting in my heart, looking for an opportunity to take revenge. To be thousands of years later, in the fight for a happy ancestor.

I don't want to be today, the apprentice of the Happy Ancestor broke into the Tomb World, how could the Tomb King let go of this rare opportunity.

The bald monk said, since our teacher had interrupted the cultivation of thousands of years back then, after all, we are all disciples of Buddhism now, so why bother arguing about the long and the short.

The Tomb King Road, even if it is the same teacher, the thousand-year-old cultivation has been defeated, and today it should be revenged.

With that, the Tomb King rose to his feet, and his men poured in like a cloud of smoke.

Wu Zhen had already scattered his sword in the air, and the five dragons on his body spit out flames and rolled in all directions like angry waves.

I saw a series of shadows like smoke and illusions, which were turned into ashes by the fire, and in just a short moment, only the Tomb King was left alone in the sky.

Tomb King Dao, I didn't expect a low-level immortal like you to have a five-dragon body.

The bald monk Dao, the king of the ancient tombs, had no choice but to hurt your men today.

The Tomb King laughed, this is not a harm, the wandering ghosts who were attracted by my ghost aura that day, their power has been turned into my own power.

They are relieved today, and I should thank you. The Tomb King actually laughed.

This was completely unexpected by Prince Wu Zhen Xiaolong and the bald monk.

The bald monk said, do you have more powerful means?

The Tomb King stood in the void and was about to step forward and make a move.

Just listen to a voice in the void and say, old friend, don't use the big to suppress the small.

The Tomb King was shocked, it was you.

It was me.

The bald monk was overjoyed, and it turned out that the voice in the void was the Happy Ancestor.

Master. The bald monk and Wu Zhen shouted loudly together.

I saw a shadow come out of the void, and this shadow got closer and closer, a fat monk dressed in a white monk's robe and a bare head on his head.

It is the Happy Ancestor.

At this time, Wu Zhen suddenly felt that the ghost qi that was all over the mountains and fields was dissipating, as if he had entered the spring from the ruined winter.

I didn't expect that a person who is so powerful in the Dharma would have such power.

Happy Old Ancestor Dao, my old friend, it's been another thousand years since I said goodbye, but I didn't expect you to still cultivate in the Tomb World.

Tomb King, today was supposed to compete with you, but I didn't expect you to really come.

Happy Ancestor Dao, you are already a disciple of Buddhism, why bother to compete with your fellow disciples like this. If it weren't for me erasing your thousand-year-old cultivation, wouldn't you still be confused in the Dao Gate. You should be thankful for me.

I should thank you for it. Saying this, the Tomb King put his hands together, and before Wu Zhen could see what it was, this thing had already arrived in front of the Happy Ancestor with a sharp wind.

The Happy Ancestor didn't move, just opened his sleeves, and the thing flew in silently.

The Tomb King was shocked. Sitting cross-legged in the void, I saw a bright light behind him, and the light gradually grew. It turned out to be a Shadow Sword.

I saw this shadow, slashing towards Wu Zhen and the others.

Wu Zhen shook the sword, and was about to catch up, the happy ancestor pulled Wu Zhen behind him, and the shadow treasure knife suddenly filled the sky with a sword shadow, and the happy ancestor still fought his big sleeves, and the sword light in the sky also disappeared.

The Tomb King was not speaking, only his lips were moving silently. It turned out that he was chanting a mantra.

Happy Old Ancestor Dao, the incantation that the Tomb King is reciting, is the Jizo Mantra. Don't listen.

Wu Zhen felt that his ears were suddenly elongated, covering his ears and eyes. So he could only open his eyes and watch the Happy Ancestor fight the Tomb King.

The Tomb King is still chanting the Jizo Mantra.

Happy Ancestor also sat down and folded his hands. Lips move slightly. He was also chanting mantras, but it was Maitreya's mantra.

It turned out that since Bai Maitreya appeared to save the Happy Ancestor, the Ancestor has worshiped under the White Maitreya Sect. From then on, the Maitreya mantra was practiced.

Wu Zhen saw the waves and shadows in the air stirring, impacting in the air, at first it was a series of black waves and shadows impacting the Happy Ancestor, and just as they were about to reach the front of the Ancestor, they were blocked. Ever since the ancestor recited the Maitreya mantra, waves of white light struck forward.

The two waves of shadow attacked and defended one after the other, until they held each other, and finally the light wave that turned into white rushed through the center of the two people, and began to eat into the center of the black wave shadow little by little.

At the center is the Tomb King.

I saw that the Tomb King's lips were moving violently, and the black waves and shadows surrounded the Tomb King in a cluster. The white shadow surrounds the black shadow.

The Happy Ancestor was still chanting a mantra slightly.

I saw the wave shadow impact, Wu Zhen was impacted and flew backwards, although his ears had been covered, but the bang was still hovering in his ears.

The Tomb King's crown fell from the sky and landed on the ground with a clatter.

The body fell from the air, and the Happy Ancestor walked over with easy steps, leaned down and said to the Tomb King, It's hard for you to cultivate so hard.

It's just that even if you are like a Buddha, you still practice the Dharma in the dark realm.

The originally upright Jizo Mantra is black and pervasive in you. It seems that no right path can be achieved quickly.

It seems that this is said to the Tomb King, He Zeng didn't mean to turn Wu Zhen and others a little.

The tomb is king, willing to gamble and lose.

Happy Ancestor Dao, I was going to accept you. Anyway, under the decree of the White Maitreya Method, you still have to continue to cultivate, maybe there will be a seat for you at the foot of the Spirit Mountain in the future.

The Tomb King stopped talking, but stood up from the ground and stumbled towards the iron coffin.

With his body facing the Happy Ancestor, his back to the iron coffin, and the Happy Ancestor, he has cultivated the Earth Hidden Mantra for thousands of years, and today he has fallen short. I'm not reconciled.

Happy Ancestor Dao, Bai Maitreya has a Dharma, and I have Buddhism to teach you.

Without waiting for the Tomb King to speak, the Happy Ancestor still had words in his mouth.

The Tomb King only felt a cool white milk-like thing, slowly seeping in from the top of his head, feeling cool, slippery, but extremely comfortable.

Some words and phrases do not appear in front of the eyes, but in the heart, word by word.

With the display of the handwriting, the Tomb King comprehended Dafa little by little, and his heart was indescribably happy.

With his back to the coffin, he stepped back step by step, and when he was fully inside the iron coffin, the coffin lid flew up.

Colorful stripes of color bundle iron coffins.

Happy ancestor to the coffin, may you cherish yourself.

(End of chapter)