Chapter 199: The Monk Emperor

Xuantian pointed out, and Nie Feng and Broken Waves arrived in front of him.

Both of them fell asleep, their little faces glowed pale, there were faint beads of sweat on their heads, and their mouths were vaguely muttering, obviously dreaming of terrible things.

Xuantianji could hear it clearly, and what the two of them said was nothing else, it was the word "daddy".

Xuantian Ji listened to these two words and fell silent for a while.

"Dao Chief, it seems that you regret it?" the mud bodhisattva suddenly asked.

Xuantian Ji glanced at the mud bodhisattva, and said expressionlessly: "What do you regret?"

"Regret your plan!" said the mud bodhisattva quietly.

"Do you know my purpose?" Xuan Tianji's eyes flashed, and he said curiously.

"I didn't know it before, but now I know!" the mud bodhisattva sighed. "Since I can deduce that King Nie Ren and Duan Shuai are fighting here, I think the Dao Chief, who will definitely take the Heavenly Cry Sutra as his own, can naturally also deduce it, and the Dao Chief's appearance here is nothing more than something that attracts the Dao Chief!

The mud bodhisattva paused, and then said: "As far as I know, the Nie Ren King and Duan Shuai can attract the Dao Chief, but the Fire Qilin has fallen into the hands of the Dao Chief, and it is not difficult to make batches of Fire Lin Sword, then, what the Dao Master is planning is the Snow Drinking Knife turned into Bai Lu, one of the four strange stones! Therefore, the Dao Leader watched the two of them fall off the cliff together, and did not lend a hand, in order not to get involved in cause and effect and obtain this thing!"

"Oh!" Xuantian Ji sighed lightly, stretched out his finger, and suddenly a true qi shield appeared. Wrapping up the two children, he looked at the mud bodhisattva.

"Mud Bodhisattva. You should have heard the saying, the more a person knows. The sooner he may die!" Xuantian Ji's eyes were full of cold light, and he said faintly: "If you continue to say this, I am afraid that there will be no more mud bodhisattvas in this world!"

The mud bodhisattva was stunned when he heard this, and then smiled bitterly, he said it happily, but he forgot that if he can teach such a heroic character as Xiongba, he will definitely not be a good match.

"Mud Bodhisattva, what else do you have to say?" Xuan Tianji said indifferently.

"I have nothing to say!" the mud bodhisattva did not argue. Instead, he sighed. "If there is no Taoist to help, I am afraid that I have been cursed every day all these years, although I am alive, but life is better than death, if the Taoist wants my life, then take it, I only hope that the Taoist will remember one sentence: people are doing, the sky is watching, don't let the power override people. Make yourself a madman who only knows how to kill!"

He closed his eyes and waited for death to come.

When Xuantianji heard this, he laughed. Said: "Mud Bodhisattva, you underestimate me too much, if I am really controlled by power. I'm afraid this world will be over a long time ago!"

Xuantian Ji stretched out his hand, and a demonic thing appeared in front of the mud bodhisattva. He said, "Mud Bodhisattva, what do you think this is?"

"Great Evil King!" the mud bodhisattva could hear Xuantianji's words. Slowly opened his eyes, and at a glance he saw the terrifying Great Evil King, and his face couldn't help but change.

Xuantian Ji closed his big hand and took the Great Evil King back, before he said slowly: "Yes, you should be able to see clearly, this Great Evil King has a powerful effect of fascinating the mind and absorbing evil thoughts, if I use the Nine Voids Boundless to launch the Great Evil King and provoke the evil thoughts in the hearts of everyone in the world, then the whole world will be ......."

"What?" Before Xuantian Ji finished speaking, the mud bodhisattva was startled, trembling all over, and could no longer maintain his original appearance, staring at Xuantian Ji with his eyes, as if he had seen the most terrifying existence in the world.

"Don't be nervous!" Xuan Tianji smiled slightly and said: "Life is so beautiful and colorful, even if I control the fate of everyone, I will never use this deadly weapon, you can rest assured!"

Xuantianji's voice faintly carried a sense of Taoism, which eased the mud bodhisattva's mood, and the atmosphere in the field gradually returned to normal.

After a while, the mud bodhisattva looked at Xuantian Ji, and said with a complicated face: "Many years ago, you got rid of the Endless Crazy Heaven, I thought that there would be less threat and more peace in this world, until today I found out that the real heaven in this world is you, turning your hands into clouds and covering your hands for rain, controlling everyone's life and death!"

"Mud Bodhisattva, you are a little wrong again, as long as there are no evil thoughts in people's hearts, and there are not too many desires, they will not be controlled by the Great Evil King, otherwise who can be blamed!" Xuantian Ji stood with his hands in his hands and said slowly. "As for the honorific title of 'Heaven', it's useless!"

"Tell me, what do you want?" asked the mud bodhisattva.

"Your words reminded me that I decided to visit someone!" Xuan Tianji smiled. "As for you, live well and do your best for Shenzhou!"

When Xuantian Ji spoke, his figure was already blurred.

"Who are you visiting?" asked the mud bodhisattva hurriedly.

"Monk Emperor!" the ethereal voice reached the ears of the mud bodhisattva, making his face change.

The mud bodhisattva hurriedly calculated, and after a while, he showed a bitter expression and muttered, "Is another old man about to leave?"

Xuantianji's figure kept flashing, and finally, he arrived in front of an ancient temple with three big characters written on it: "Miyin Temple"!

He came to this Miyin Temple today to find someone - the presiding officer of the Miyin Temple's generation.

Monk Emperor!

The Emperor of the Monks!

It is reported that this monk emperor has been proficient in Buddhism and medicine since he was a child, and he is the most respected monk among the monks in Shenzhou, so he is known as the "monk emperor".

Moreover, in addition to being proficient in the two principles of Buddhism and medicine, this "monk emperor" also has a kind of ability. Legend has it that he has a "mirror of the heart" embedded in his forehead, which can see all the things in the world in the red dust, and the magic is endless.

Not long after Xuantianji stopped, a little monk hurriedly walked out and said: "This benefactor, the monk emperor presided over the recent slight feeling of illness, and wanted to refuse all visitors, but today the monk emperor presided over the sigh 'The person who is going to come is finally here', so he couldn't help but say, and sent his disciples to invite him." Donor, it seems that the monk emperor is quite destined for you!"

"Really?" Xuan Tianji smiled and said, "Since there is fate, it should indeed be bothered!"

"Donor, please!" the little monk said and led Xuantian Ji to the wing.

Xuantianji followed behind the little monk, watching the surrounding scenery with interest, and couldn't help but nod. This Miyin Temple is much more dilapidated than the Tang Dynasty Cihang Jingzhai, but the whole temple is filled with a peaceful and pure atmosphere, and it is a place where the masters live in seclusion.

When he arrived at the wing, the little monk stopped and said "Amitabha", then looked at Xuantianji and said, "Donor, the host is among them, and the little monk retires!"

Xuantianji nodded, and with a wave of his big sleeves, he pushed the door of the wing room open, only to see that at the end of the wing, there was a monk wearing a plain robe sitting on his back, the back of this monk seemed to be nothing special, but Xuantianji could perceive that this monk had a peaceful aura and was a master!

"You are the one who can see all the things in the world of Hongchen - the Monk Emperor?"

"Poor monks are. The monk emperor did not shirk and replied directly.

"Do you know the purpose of Poor Dao's coming here?" asked Xuantianji.

"As early as when he brought the longevity pill to the poor monk, the poor monk already knew the purpose of the donor!" the monk emperor turned around and said indifferently.

I saw that this legendary monk emperor was about eighty years old, and his face was peaceful. The most wonderful thing is that there is really a small bronze mirror with a diameter of two inches embedded in his forehead, and the light can shine on people, as if he can really see all the troubles and disputes of all living beings in the sea of people.

"Then what do you think about it?" asked Xuantianji again.

"No one!" the Monk Emperor said in a peaceful voice, and then made an action that no one expected!

I only heard the sound of "pop", and the monk emperor actually used his whole body to force out the mirror that was integrated with his forehead and flesh and embedded in the skull!

In an instant, a large stream of blood sprayed out along the loophole, and above the forehead of the monk emperor, the white bones of Sensen were faintly visible.

Even though Xuantian Ji had already had such a plan, he didn't expect the monk emperor to be so decisive.

He was about to use the Water Spirit Dao Technique to rescue the Monk Emperor, but he saw that the Monk Emperor shook his head and stopped Xuantian Ji's movements, and then he reached out and threw it, and the heart mirror was in Xuantian Ji's hand.

"Monk Emperor, you are ......"

"The poor monk should have sat down a few years ago, but with the donor's 'longevity pill', the poor monk has survived to this day, but now the poor monk has reached the limit, and this 'mirror of the heart' will be given to the donor to repay the cause and effect!" The monk's face was calm, as if he was not afraid of death.

"However, as far as I know, this 'mirror of the heart' is where your golden body relics are......"

The monk emperor shook his head and said, "Do you know how sad it is to know the past, present, and future, but not be able to make changes at all, the poor monk can see the future catastrophe, but no matter how he calculates, he will never be able to prevent the occurrence of the Shenzhou catastrophe until ...... The donor has come down out of thin air!"

The blood on the monk's forehead continued to drip down, dyeing his eyebrows, prayer beads, and Buddha clothes red, but he still had a peaceful face, and he didn't seem to feel the slightest pain, and said slowly: "Since the benefactor came to the world, the whole heavenly machine has become a mess, but the poor monk fought for Shouyuan, and finally saw a trace, and the heavenly machine showed that Shenzhou ...... Unharmed, the common people...... Happiness!"

"If so...... can use the mirror to live for the world...... Make some contribution, poor monk...... Dead without ...... Sorry!"

When the monk emperor said the last word, he was already dying, looked at Xuantianji, and said intermittently: "The donor can ...... Can you say yes?"

Xuantianji looked at the monk emperor and was silent for a long time, before he nodded and said, "Yes!"

The monk passed away with a smile. (To be continued......)