Chapter 103: Pacifying the Ghost Realm (Part II)
"Meet the Da Luo Sage!"
Although the Gospel Ghost King could hear Shen Feng's consultative tone, when he reacted, his feet were so frightened that his feet weakened, and he knelt down on the spot, lying his head on the ground, not even daring to look at Shen Feng's toes. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Shen Feng achieved the realm of a saint, because he was completely integrated with the Qiankun Daluo Pagoda, he was basically the Qiankun Daluo Pagoda, and the Qiankun Daluo Pagoda was him!
"Get up, don't be so restrained, I don't have as many rules as other saints. ”
Shen Feng tried his best to relax his tone, then stretched out his hand and waved forward, and the surroundings suddenly changed into a luxurious palace, surrounded by sour branch furniture, and even a neat set of tea sets on the main seat in front of him.
Shen Feng sat on the main seat with a big grin, made a pot of tea in three or two efforts, and poured a few big mouthfuls when he opened his mouth, like a cow drinking water, without the slightest appearance of a Taoist saint.
Shen Feng saw that the Gospel Ghost King was still kneeling on the ground, and couldn't help frowning, "If you don't get up again, believe it or not, I will really turn you into a toad that can't get up forever, and can only be a toad that lands on all fours." ”
"Yes, yes, yes!"
The Gospel Ghost King was so frightened that he got up with his hands and feet, and after hearing Shen Feng say the word sit, he immediately sat down on a chair nearby, but most of his buttocks were hanging in the air, only a little touch of the chair, and his feet couldn't help but tremble, which was more nervous and uncomfortable than sitting on pins and needles.
At this time, the Gospel Ghost King finally reacted from what Shen Feng said at the beginning, the old guy who claimed to be the King of Qin turned out to be the father-in-law of the saint! This and this, this is too tricky! He actually wanted to kill the father-in-law of a saint!
As soon as he thought of this, the Gospel Ghost King felt that he was really going to finish playing, and no one in the heavens and worlds could save himself!
What kind of person is Shen Feng, an existence that resists the three great saints and does not worship! The degree of protection is even more than that of the Tongtian saints who were famous for protecting their shortcomings in the past!
The reputation of the straight man resounded in the heavens and all the worlds, not because of how earth-shattering her cultivation was, but because of the protection of the saint of Tongtian, if she offended the straight man, she would definitely not end well!
But in the recent battle of the Three Realms, Shen Feng actually took action as a saint and killed the Black Wind Demon King who had injured Bai Baochuan with one punch! At that time, the Black Wind Demon King was about to return to the throne of the Zhengrong Sage, in the midst of the army of hundreds of millions of immortals, but the furious Shen Feng was so direct, in front of the three saints, in front of the Supreme Jade Emperor, he beat the Black Wind Demon King to the point that there was no scum left!
The more the Gospel Ghost King thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong, a ghost face became colorless, and a layer of fine cold sweat unconsciously permeated on his forehead, gathering in a stream that slid into his eyes and then flowed down, making it impossible to tell whether it was sweat or tears!
"Come, drink tea. ”
Shen Feng's voice came into his ears again, and the Gospel Ghost King only felt that every word weighed as much as ten thousand catties, and it blasted in from the ear hole, smashing his head dizzy.
A cup of tea floated past Shen Feng's position, and the Gospel Ghost King took it carefully, and without looking at it, he opened his mouth and poured the whole cup down. Looking at the empty cup again, I found that it was gradually filling with a cup of tea again.
The Gospel Ghost King smashed his mouth, and found that the tea he had just taken was a little bitter, as if it was the most ordinary camellia in the mortal world, the kind that could buy a few catties for one or two dollars, nothing special. Seeing that the cup of tea was automatically full, the Gospel Ghost King did not dare to slack off, and raised his head again to pour it clean.
After drinking ten cups in a row, just when the Gospel Ghost King thought that Shen Feng was going to use this method to kill himself, Shen Feng spoke, "Hey, hey, can you drink slowly, are you so thirsty, you keep drinking, let me talk to you." ”
The Gospel Ghost King was stunned for a moment, and immediately put the teacup on the table next to him, and the tea in the teacup was still automatically full, but the Gospel Ghost King looked at it this time, and he really felt like crying.
"Da Luo Sage, please show me the way!"
A tragic mood rose from the bottom of his heart, and the Gospel Ghost King thought that the horizontal was also dead and the vertical was also dead, and he simply died with backbone. So, he mustered up all the courage to say something, and then he listened to the tone of that sentence, and felt very light.
"The clear road is, well, wait. ”
Shen Feng said, stretching out his hand to the door of the hall, and the blank position suddenly seemed to have been opened to the door of another world, revealing another scene.
I saw that what was shown above was the battlefield of the two armies.
The Gospel Ghost King only glanced at it and understood where it was, which side, it was the hell of the third layer of hell, there was a dense forest, the area was extremely vast, even if you looked at it from a high altitude, you couldn't see how big that forest was, it was rumored that it was once the largest forest in the Shenzhou Continent, what was the name of the Gospel Ghost King I forgot, but one of the demon kings who escaped from the demon clan had all the means to reach the sky, and the strength of the emperor was comparable to that of the peak of the heavenly emperor sitting in that forest, and the king of Qin led his troops to encircle and suppress him several times, but he was not necessarily caught.
At this time, in that forest, countless unjust spirits and dryads were mixed together, and they were mixed with the millions of ghost soldiers led by Heihe.
After Heihe occupied the second layer of hell, after settling one of the elders to build the prison king's palace, he immediately entered the third floor non-stop and fought with the great demon who called himself the ghost king of ten thousand trees.
The two sides were fighting each other when they were going back and forth, when suddenly, a hand appeared from the side without warning, instantly grabbed the collar of the Ten Thousand Trees Ghost King, and pulled him away with a sudden pull.
Heihe was slightly startled, and then immediately calmed down and commanded the Ghost Realm army to charge. Without the Ten Thousand Tree Ghost King in it, the army of unjust souls and dryads in that forest was defeated in less than half a day.
"Come to think of it, after I was arrested, those unjust souls that I had finally gathered were also killed by King Qin. ”
The Gospel Ghost King realized in his heart, and looked at the Ten Thousand Tree Ghost King who was also arrested opposite, and couldn't help but feel a sense of sympathy in his heart.
"Ten Thousand Tree Demon King, I still remember that we fought side by side in Longmen Town back then. ”
After Shen Feng caught the Ten Thousand Tree Ghost King in, he revealed his original identity with a single word, and then almost used the same method of inviting tea to settle the Ten Thousand Tree Ghost King on the chair.
The Ten Thousand Tree Ghost King drank a few cups of tea sullenly and didn't say a word.
Shen Feng pointed to the door again, revealing another scene. This time it was no longer a battlefield, but a small pond, the pond was not big, with an area of less than half a mile, but the water in it was not ordinary water, but a scarlet and smelly blood water!
That pool of blood condensed entirely from blood!
A moment later, an old man with a bloody smell and red hair was caught by Shen Feng from the blood pool and thrown directly between the Gospel Ghost King and the Ten Thousand Trees Ghost King.
"Shen Feng, didn't you say that you would let me go, why did you arrest me again, do you want to regret it? You have achieved the position of a saint, and you have achieved the law by saying what you say, if you go back on your word, you may become the root of your fall in the future!"
The old man got up from the ground on his own, and when he saw Shen Feng, he was not afraid at all, but instead spoke wildly and threatened.
"I don't need you to remind me. ”
Shen Feng pursed his lips and said to the Blood Demon, "You don't have to hide it, I know that the reason why you are able to reunite with the Blood Pool now is because of the hands and feet of those old immortals in the Thirty-Three Days! Although the scale is not comparable to the Blood Sea, at least it has been condensed, which is equivalent to sprouting, as long as you work hard, you will have to rebuild another Blood Sea in the future!"
The Blood Demon said angrily, "After achieving another sea of blood, can you deprive it again!"
"That's not going to happen, no matter what, I'm a saint, and I won't take it myself, don't worry!" Shen Feng said half-truthfully, hearing the deep vigilance in the Blood Demon's eyes.
"Okay, I invited all three of you over today, I really have something to look for you!" Shen Feng said with a straight face, waving his hand to let the Blood Demon sit on the chair on the side, but he didn't ask for tea like the previous two, and he didn't know if he had deliberately or forgotten it.
"The strength of the three of you can be regarded as the top masters in the ghost world, but it is not the most powerful three, although I know that the Divine Continent has suppressed the underground yin qi for so long, and with the connivance of some people, intentionally or unintentionally, there are already several abyss demons in the yin qi whose strength has been promoted to the semi-saint level. ”
"The Abyss Demons are violent by nature, they don't have any humanity at all, their thoughts are all killing thoughts, and they are very difficult to deal with, I asked the three of you to come this time, I want you to enter the hell below the ten floors, and kill the strongest Abyss Demons!"
Speaking of this, Shen Feng's tone became stiff, "Don't ask me why I don't do it myself, and don't be unwilling, either listen to me or die here, what to do, you choose for yourself." But what I can tell you is that once those abyss demons are killed, the cultivation of the whole body will turn into the purest yin power, which is what you call ghost power. ”
"Then we also have the strength to kill it!" "The Blood Demon almost roared, "You yourself said that they are half-saints! After I lost the sea of blood, my current strength is the peak of the Heavenly Emperor, and these two wastes have just stepped into the cultivation of the Heavenly Emperor, do you want us to die, then it is better to kill us here!"
The Gospel Ghost King and the Ten Thousand Trees Ghost King were scolded by the Blood Demon as waste, but they didn't dare to refute it out loud, they still knew the truth that the strong were respected, and what the Blood Demon said was also reasonable, the existence of the demi-saint level was not a joke, why was the Shenzhou Continent beaten into the eighteen-layer hell it is today, isn't it just two demi-saints with a thousand-level magic weapon!
Ask two people who have just stepped into the Heavenly Emperor rank to kill a few half-saint-level abyss demons, if it weren't for the fact that the other party is a saint, the two ghost kings couldn't help but scold.
Shen Feng said lightly, "Don't worry, the tea that the two of you have just drunk will make you restrain the aura of the abyss demon, even if the other party is a half-saint cultivator, it will be suppressed to the top Heavenly Emperor, and the rest, you can figure it out yourself." The Blood Demon has received the natal essence blood of that mighty saint, so naturally he will not be afraid of a few abyss demons! Originally, the three of you were exhausted, but now that I am going against the path to renew your qi, in fact, you should thank me. Some people just want to see me go against the path and damage my self-cultivation, so I just want them to know that my way is greater than theirs!
As soon as Shen Feng's words came out, the three of them suddenly lost their breath, and even the Blood Demon didn't dare to shout anymore. If what Shen Feng said is true, then I am afraid that he has already been selected as a chess piece! Shen Feng's move on this trip is really possible, it is really possible that he saved their lives!
"Sometimes, you have to be used as a gun, and as for the outcome, it depends on where you decide where to be stabbed by the gun that is being used. ”
After Shen Feng finished speaking, even the people disappeared with the hall, and the remaining three people pondered for a moment or two, and also left each other.
After the three of them left completely, Shen Feng once again revealed his figure from the same place, he patted his forehead and said, "What a failure, those saints are all high, even if they ask others to die, that person is happy and convinced, but how did they come to my side, but it seems to be like buying vegetables in the vegetable market, and they still dare to bargain!"
"What a failure!"
Shen Feng shook his head, with a bitter expression on his face, he stepped forward in one step, and he had already come to another heaven and earth.
I saw that the wind was gusting around here, and the sky had a soft white light, and I didn't know where it came from, illuminating the sky and the earth, but it would not be dazzling. It's like an autumn morning, and you're in the middle of it, and you're feeling refreshed.
The green mountains and green waters here are like a scenic holy place, where birds and beasts run and play, revealing a sense of tranquility everywhere.
In the distance, a huge wheel stands between heaven and earth!
The large wheel is divided into six outlines, and the various imprints on them appear blurred, as if they were unfinished works. Under the giant ship, there is a kingdom that reflects the golden light of the Buddha.
"The eighteenth layer of hell is decorated like this by you, if you let others know, you can't believe that this is the deepest hell! ”
Shen Feng walked towards the Buddha country step by step, without exerting his mana to cross the obstacles of time and space, he used the most ordinary steps to walk step by step.
After coming out of the Western Heaven of Bliss and sending the Great Sage of Jinyun back to the Demon Saint Palace, Zhou Qi also returned to the Chengdao Palace on the thirty-three days where she was the Saint of Chengyue, and began to slowly receive the power of the Saint of Hui Zhengrong and regain control of the teachings of the Heavens and Ten Thousand Worlds.
As the eldest lady, Bing Long has always been a character in the Holy Dao Gate who has more power to speak than Shen Feng, and now she is also busy dealing with the affairs of the people in Hutou City relocating to various places in the mortal realm.
The people of Hutou City are only the sum of the two major states of the Shenzhou Continent, not to mention the entire mortal realm, even if they are placed in the realm of the Mandate of Heaven, they all seem to be thinly populated. Because even if it is the realm of the Mandate of Heaven, it is thousands of times more vast than the previous Shenzhou Continent, and it is not comparable to the Shenzhou Continent at all.
Nowadays, there are fewer people and more people!
After the Great War of the Three Realms, the Four Great Immortal Domains had become a rarely inhabited open space, and the big cities everywhere were empty, and there was not a single ghost. Binglong reclassified the previous four immortal emperors back, and asked them to bring back those immortals who had fled to the outside world to gather popularity.
The most basic thing about the qi here is popularity! If there are no people, how can there be luck! Only when the crowd gathers together can there be luck, and then the popularity is regulated, and luck is born!
As the robber of this catastrophe, the Holy Dao Gate also gathered the luck of the ancient robber Tianlong clan, and only then did he have the luck of going against the sky, and drove the immortal clan to the Nine Heavens in one fell swoop!
But luck is not eternal, just like the general trend of the world will be divided for a long time. Luck is stable because people gather, and people scatter when they leave!
Now that the sages have set a truce period of 500 years, during this period, the three sages have the original intention of letting the luck of the Holy Dao Gate be dissipated! Fortunately, Shen Feng's tough methods at the beginning were able to force the 5,000 years proposed by the Three Sages into 500 years, otherwise, if you really wait for 5,000 years, not to mention that the Immortal Clan has time to breathe, I am afraid that the luck of the Holy Dao Gate will also be distorted!
Therefore, when the general situation calmed down, the people in the Holy Dao Gate began to be busy in all kinds, in order to keep the bad luck of the Holy Dao Gate!
Everyone had all kinds of things from top to bottom, and even Qin Shiyan was busy rectifying the army of the Holy Dao Sect and became the head of the sect!
"Xiao Qi said, because my sanctification has disturbed the whole Qiankun, so that even a saint can hardly see the future clearly, and he no longer knows all kinds of calculations before, and the saint can no longer sit firmly for thirty-three days and can plan everything, but can only do things according to feelings! In this way, does it mean that I should not have been sanctified in the first place? So now it is chaotic, and there are signs of disappearance of the Great Dao?"
"If the avenues are all gone, then does this plane still exist?"
Thinking as he walked, before he knew it, Shen Feng had already walked into the Buddha kingdom below the six reincarnations that had been transformed by the Nantian Gate.
Although the six realms of reincarnation have been manifested by the Nantianmen, because Zhou Qi has not completely regained the responsibility of education, the six realms of reincarnation have not really taken shape so far, and they are placed here, just as a Dinghai divine needle to suppress the eighteenth layer of hell, suppressing those unjust souls, and also stabilizing the time and space of the eighteenth layer of hell.
"I've seen the Great Luo Saint!"
Shen Feng had just set foot in the Buddha Kingdom, and the monk Qingyun, who was already named the King of Jizo, had been waiting for a long time with the monk who hit the bell.
Shen Feng nodded, and then let the king of Jizo lead him into the Buddha country, found a teahouse, set up a quiet private room, and from time to time a little monk with quick hands and feet handed pastries and tea, and lit sandalwood.
The Buddha country here, just like the scene in Qingyun Town, is the world of ordinary mortals, and all mortals should have, but there is a lot less dirt, because the people here are all believers of the King of Jizo.
The bell striking monk is still very arrogant, and he is not restrained at all as a saint, because in his opinion, Shen Feng's temperament is exactly the same as before he was sanctified, if everyone didn't say that Shen Feng was holy, even his own master was extremely firm, and the bell striking monk would not believe it.
"Helper, when can I leave this ghost place, I want to go back and fool around with the second master, anyway, now the entire fairy world is our territory, helper, you hurry up and speak, let them encourage Qinglou who are officials, and we can also go drink flower wine and have fun!"
Burst!
Shen Feng squirted out a sip of tea from his mouth, and the half-point saint momentum that he had finally pretended to be all the way over suddenly disappeared, pointing at the monk who hit the bell and scolded, "Go to your uncle's Qinglou, your second master has already been educated by Zhu Yizhang to improve his sexuality, you damn fake monk, you still want to drink flower wine!?
The bell monk stared at a pair of bull's eyes, and said stiffly, "Fart! I am so guarded by the master here that I can't even see a normal woman, and I will be suffocated sooner or later! I don't care, even if I escape, I will escape!"
"Hit the bell!" shouted the King of Jizo, "You should have had at least five hundred years of magic weapon tribulation, it was the Daluo Sage who rescued you that allowed you to escape, but you can only rely on the six reincarnations to suppress this place, so that you can avoid the calamity, and if you leave the eighteen layers of hell, you may fall into the hands of others again at any time and turn into an involuntary magic weapon! The Daluo Sage will not let you leave this place, it is for your good!"
The bell monk said depressedly, "The gang leader is already a saint, and he beat the two saints of Buddhism to the point that he has nothing to say, who would dare to catch me and turn back into the Xuanhuang Bell of Heaven and Earth." ”
Shen Feng said, "The Buddha Sect can't, but those three brothers, it's hard to say! The Great Qing Sage is by no means as simple as you see! During the Three Realms War, he has always said that he has reservations! Even I am deeply jealous, so I let them remain in the Immortal Clan for 500 years!"
"As soon as the Immortal Clan settled down in the Nine Heavens, they immediately had all kinds of follow-up foreshadowings, and they were obstructing all kinds of matters of our Holy Dao Sect in a thousand strange ways!"
Shen Feng told him about the abyssal demons and the things he had just sent to the Blood Demon and the others, and the bell striking monk finally put aside the topic of the Qinglou and volunteered to kill those abyss demons.
"You can let Lao Tzu stay here with peace of mind, those three brothers can place the abyss demons of the half-saint level in those layers of hell, and when they reach the last layer of your place, I doubt that they will place the saint in! Or they will come in person, I can't say, after all, now the universe is disturbed, and all kinds of things are not oriented to evolution! The saint is basically blind in both eyes. The Southern Heavenly Gate, a sacred weapon of enlightenment born in this era of chaos, was incarnated here into the six realms of reincarnation, and if they didn't come to make up their minds and make tricks, it would really be hell. ”
Shen Feng said, and twelve golden lotus leaves suddenly appeared in his hand, combining them into a twelve-rank Buddha platform, faintly exuding a shocking aura that shook the entire world.
King Jizo was surprised, "This is the complete Twelve-Rank Blue Lotus Buddha Table! If I'm not mistaken, you only had eleven Buddha-foot Blue Lotus, and the last one has always been in the hands of the Buddha, can I say?"
The bell monk laughed and said, "Needless to say, a bandit leader like the gang leader must exercise his professional instincts!"
"Not really!"
Shen Feng frowned and said, "This last piece of Buddha-footed green lotus was personally sent by Rulai after I came out of the Western Heavenly Bliss, and he said that he wanted to make a good fate for the Buddha, I think there is nothing wrong with coming, so I just accepted it, and just sent it here, so that you, the king of the earth, have a decent magic weapon, so that it will be more stable to protect the six realms of reincarnation." ”
After Shen Feng finished speaking, he handed over the twelve-grade Blue Lotus Buddha Platform to the King of Jizo.
"This Buddha platform is already at the level of the Great Thousand Dharma Treasures, and it is on a par with the immeasurable merit treasure platform under the seat of the Zhengrong Sage, and the King of the Earth is now at the level of a half-saint, but he can also exert most of his power. As long as the saint doesn't come out, there is basically nothing that can defeat you!"
King Jizo looked at the twelve-rank Blue Lotus Buddha platform in his hand, which had shrunk to the size of a palm, nodded and sighed, "In this way, it will take a little time, and the ghost world will be calmed." ”
"That's how it should be!"
Shen Feng said, suddenly closed his eyes, and pinched the ten fingers of his hands one after another, as if he was calculating something tricky.
The King of Jizo and the bell monk were infected, and the bell monk couldn't help but speak, "Helper, what else can make you, a saint, so troubled, can't it be counted with your saint's cultivation!"
Shen Feng opened his eyes and nodded seriously, "I really can't calculate, hey, Xiao Qi is pregnant, and I don't know what to eat to replenish my body, I'm worrying, wait for the next way back to Chengdao Palace, what dishes should I buy to cook!"
King Jizo and the bell monk looked at each other, "????? !”