At this time, Ren Huang couldn't take care of the old monk, and ran all the way, and finally saw the gate of the Buddhist temple.

However, there, there was a figure blocking the road, Ren Huang didn't pay attention in the distance, and ran in, but his face became ugly, and his footsteps stopped.

"If Xiaoyou doesn't leave, I'll leave first, old monk. ”

The old monk saw Ren Huang stop, but he wouldn't stop, waved his hand at Ren Huang, and ran towards the gate of the Buddhist temple with a happy face.

But the moment he saw that figure, the old monk screamed, ran back, and shrank behind Ren Huang.

The expressions of the two of them are not good-looking, and there are countless demon monks chasing after them, which is already a big trouble.

But the figure in front of her is a trouble that is even more troublesome than a big trouble, she is the woman that Ren Huang released from the Eight Treasures Glazed Pagoda.

"Tread"

The woman took a step towards Ren Huang, and suddenly, a cold and terrifying aura hit, making it impossible to breathe.

The woman's long hair can almost be dragged to the ground, and as she walks, it flutters around, which can be described as very dusty and beautiful.

Her eyes kept looking at Ren Huang, or the killing sword in Ren Huang's hand.

"Immortal, fairy, old monk, I have no grievances with you, if you have something, look for this boy with a sword. ”

While offering his body, the old monk pushed Ren Huang out.

"The master is indeed a Buddhist monk. ”

Ren Huang sneered, but he didn't care about continuing to pay attention to the old monk, thinking carefully in his heart about how to get out.

Fighting, it must be impossible to beat, looking at the appearance of the killing sword, it must have a deep relationship with this woman.

If it weren't for the fact that this was their uncle's sword, Ren Huang would have suspected that this woman was the owner of the sword.

"Could it be that she is the aunt of Mingyan and Mingxue. Ren Huang guessed in his heart.

"Alas, donor, the Buddha said that I will not go to hell Who will go to hell, donor, tonight is the time when you become a Buddha, I will not bother the old monk. ”

Seeing that the woman was coming for Ren Huang, the old monk hurriedly left behind Ren Huang, carefully bypassed the woman, and walked towards the temple gate.

The woman seemed to be familiar with this, just stared at Ren Huang, and walked over step by step.

In the end, she walked in front of Ren Huang and stopped, her face was not vicious, but with a little sadness.

"Hey, if this is your old friend's belongings, even if I take it, I really don't want to take it, I just can't take it. ”

Ren Huang blocked the killing sword in front of his chest, but found that the killing sword had become lifeless again, which made Ren Huang very helpless.

"The Green Buddha Lamp, the Doom Sutra, the Holy Sword. ”

The woman reached out and gently brushed the killing sword, muttering in her mouth.

"I can give you everything you want. ”

Ren Huang took two steps back, becoming more and more jealous of this woman, he knew that even if he used all his means, he would definitely not be this woman's opponent.

This killing sword has never failed, even if it encounters a monk like Monk Guangwen, it can be shocked.

But in the face of this woman, this sword looked very well-behaved, and there was no terrible aura at all.

"The Lord of the Netherworld has transformed into six realms, and with supreme divine power, the Netherworld Divine Domain has existed, but it has not existed. ”

The woman's mouth kept chattering, and Ren Huang was confused, but she grasped some key points.

Isn't the Lord of the Netherworld the master of this place, he used his supreme divine power to make the Netherworld Divine Domain exist, but it doesn't exist, could it be that he is talking about the current state of the Netherworld Divine Domain?

"Who is this woman...... Wait, is she the Lord of the Underworld?"

Ren Huang looked at the black-haired woman in surprise, thinking about it in his heart, and he suddenly came up with a possibility.

Yes, no one has ever told him that the master of the so-called Netherworld Divine Domain, the Lord of the Netherworld, is a man, so this woman may also be the Lord of the Netherworld.

In the rear, those screaming demon monks had already caught up, but when they saw the woman, they didn't dare to be presumptuous, and they all knelt down, trembling.

"There you go. ”

The woman suddenly moved out of the way, which made Ren Huang stunned for a moment, and then overjoyed and walked towards the outside of the temple gate.

When he walked out of the temple, the sky was already a little light, and when he turned his head to look inside the temple, he saw that the demon monks had already sat up, closed their eyes, surrounded the woman, and began to chant the scriptures.

Suddenly, the sound of chanting in the entire ancient temple continued, coupled with the faint sunlight, people who don't know are afraid that they still think that this is a big temple.

"Daye Temple. ”

Ren Huang raised his head, and finally saw the name of the temple clearly, the ultimate karmic cause and effect of Buddhism, here in the name of the great cause, isn't it a great karma?

The old monk pinched his fingers and knew that the donor must be safe and sound, so he waited here. ”

On the side, the old monk didn't go far, jumped to the edge of Ren Huang, and said.

"Whether you are a monk or a Taoist priest, you will even pinch your fingers. ”

Ren Huang glanced at the old monk with disdain, took two steps back, and kept his distance from the old monk.

He still remembers the matter of Bodhizi, this old monk is a pity not to be a businessman.

"Ahem, that's the case, the old monk used to have a friend, who was a Taoist priest, and taught the old monk a lot, otherwise the donor, you stretch out your hand, and the old monk will show you the likeness. ”

The old monk patted his bald head, not embarrassed at all.

"Cut. ”

Ren Huang ignored the old monk and turned around and walked in the direction of the Divine Underworld, where the woman had just said a few words.

But there is still a lot of important information revealed, and the illusion here is by no means just an illusion, but it is definitely not real.

Between the virtual and the real, what is it, whether it exists or not, this is the question that Ren Huang is most concerned about at present.

"Young man, young man, wait, as long as you give me the Sutra of Doom and the Green Buddha Lamp, the old monk will be able to suppress the weirdness in this ancient temple immediately, and then we will divide the treasures of this place equally. ”

The old monk hurriedly chased after him, wrapped around Ren Huang, and said.

"You know the origin of this scripture and the Buddha lamp, so what about this sword, tell me?"

Ren Huang's eyes lit up, the old monk actually called the names of these things, I was afraid that he knew something.

"Donor, this old monk has always had a bad memory, and I'm afraid I won't be able to remember this for a while. The old monk patted his head and blamed himself.

Ren Huang casually took out the Sutra of Doom, turned the first page of the scripture, and pretended to read it.

The old monk came over cheekily, but was frightened back a few steps by Ren Huang's sword.

"Okay, donor, I'll tell you everything I know, and you can show me the Sutra of Doom. ”

The old monk swallowed his saliva, his eyes staring at the scriptures in Ren Huang's hand, unable to help himself.

"Tell a story that satisfies me, I'll give you a rubbing, if you can't pull it down, I'll ask Ming. ”

Ren Huang rolled his eyes and said.

"Good. ”

The old monk nodded, followed Ren Huang's side, and explained to him.