I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon Chapter 395: Debt collection

Yuhua City is now the largest and only city in Yuhua Prefecture.

The city is not big, but it has a circumference of two to three miles and a population of several thousand.

Entering from the city gate is a long and narrow corridor.

There are huge paw prints on both sides of the tunnel.

The paw prints of a great demon left here.

Prove that this city is the mark of His shelter.

Mei Qing felt the terrifying pressure from the paw prints on the wall.

She lowered her head and hurriedly passed through the tunnel.

Because the owner of this paw print has never had a good temper.

That is a great saint!

Moreover, he is the great sage with a fierce reputation!

Hundreds of years ago, the four masters and apprentices who went west were in the hands of this great sage.

The end is a fame!

So, Mei Qing didn't even dare to look. At the end of the tunnel, she took out a handful of jade money and threw it into the mouth of a copper lion.

The lion swallowed the jade money, opened his eyes to look at Mei Qing, and burped, "Go in!"

A stone gate was lifted, and the inner city of Yuhua City greeted Mei Qing's eyes.

This is the current situation in Hezhou, Xiniu.

Since the four masters and apprentices returned to the east, the people in the five major states who passed on the evil scriptures and chaos are known to all.

The blood and tears of the gods and Buddhas fell from the sky.

This earth on earth has become a playground for the big demons.

Lion Tuoling and other hells on earth are gone.

That Dongtu is even more messed up by monsters.

The great demon An Lushan worshipped the monk of Tang Dynasty, cultivated evil methods, and rate the beasts to eat people.

Thousands of miles of mountains and rivers are already purgatory on earth.

The other places can only protect themselves.

Like Yuhuazhou, it was lucky. The lord married his daughter to the confidant Qinghe Jun of the Little Leiyin Temple's confidant.

Relying on this relationship, I finally got the grace of the great saint with yellow eyebrows.

Leave minions and footprints in this Yuhua City.

Relying on the prestige of the great sage Huang Mei, Xiao Xiao did not dare to infringe, so he could get a peaceful city.

Of course, there is a price.

Yuhua City needs four o'clock to worship and worship the Great Sage of Huangmei.

There is also a regular payment of a free offering fee.

Every time someone enters and exits, you need to pay 50 jade coins as an entrance tax.

This is already a good result!

In many places, it is not available for many people to seek such asylum!

I asked for the protection of the big demon.

But that big demon is cruel by nature, and he asks people to offer blood food at every turn.

Children, boys and girls, never stop in all seasons!

Slightly violated, withdraw asylum.

Then the monsters raged, the country broke and the family died!

Like the Great Sage Huangmei, a great sage who can eliminate calamities with only money, in this era, really is a Bodhisattva who can't ask for it!

Entering the inner city, Mei Qing went straight to the home where she had lived for more than ten years.

A small Taoist temple in the south of Yuhua City.

Walking to the door of Taoist Temple, Mei Qing was stunned.

Because the leaves on the old locust tree at the entrance of this Taoist temple have fallen out.

This is unprecedented.

In memory, Mei Qing remembers the locust tree at the door, no matter the seasons, it is full of branches and leaves.

But now, not only the leaves are falling, but the branches are also withered.

She was uneasy, and quickly opened the door.

"Teacher!" she yelled.

There is no answer.

The anxiety in her heart became stronger, and she immediately hurried into the Taoist temple.

The Taoist temple is very small, only three rooms.

The biggest is the main hall dedicated to Sanqing, then the side hall dedicated to the ancestor, and finally a small house where Mei Qing's master and disciple depend on each other.

Mei Qing looked at the simple hut built with rammed earth and thatch.

The wooden door of the hut is directly open.

She went over and saw on the floor in the house, an old lady with a withered figure, sitting cross-legged on a futon.

The Taoist aunt looked at Mei Qing, her thin face finally showed a smile: "Qing'er!"

Mei Qing looked at her, the tears in her eyes could no longer stop.

"Teacher!" With a plop, she knelt down.

"Good boy!" said the old lady, "Don't cry!"

"It is a happy event to be a teacher today..."

The old aunt's body is lingering with death, and the black mist is heavy.

Obviously, the oil is exhausted, the lamp is dead, and the sky is powerless.

Mei Qing took out all the gourds and the crucian carp wrapped in red cloth on her body, and said: "Teacher, you quickly drink some water and eat these fish..."

"You will get better!"

The old Taoist aunt glanced at the gourd that Mei Qing handed to her.

The clear water in the gourd is rippling and has a lingering charm, which is obviously the clear water condensed by the best fairy dew.

She looked at the crucian carp again.

Live and dance, the inner spirit of the spirit is a rare top grade!

It's a pity...

She shook her head and sighed: "I was injured by the spider monster a month ago. Now, the poison has invaded the soul, and there is no cure!"

Mei Qing naturally knows this.

But how can she be willing?

Thinking of the teacher's painstaking efforts over the years to pull himself up.

Remembering the teacher's kindness over the years.

She burst into tears: "No! There must be a way..."

Now that the Three Realms are overthrown, the gods and buddhas are all dead, and the underworld has long since turned into a pot of porridge, and the six reincarnations no longer exist.

So, after the death of the predecessors, you can still count on the afterlife.

But now, after people die, they are destined to fall into the mouth of a tiger!

Those evil spirits and ghosts, but they are in the underworld, waiting for their souls to fall.

As soon as a living soul falls in, it will be snatched by those ghost kings immediately.

Either they were devoured by them, or they were sold as commodities by these ghost kings.

Or do labor, or slaves.

It even becomes a consumable for cultivation, and a raw material for refining magical implements and pill.

Therefore, like the beings in the earth today, anyone who has some ability will not fall into the Yinzang Underworld after death.

Cultivating the mausoleum before his death, prepare all kinds of formations and talisman.

Before he died, he would enter the main mausoleum.

In the underground, it will become a yin soil by itself, and separate one party!

So, of course, Mei Qing would not allow her teacher to return to the truth like this, and she fell into the hands of those ghost kings and Shura.

"Child..." The old lady smiled: "You don't have to worry..."

"I am under Sanqingmen, the people of the underworld, I need to give some thin noodles!"

Now that the gods and Buddhas are all dead, it is said that even the heavenly court was beaten down by the great sages.

But what's interesting is that both the monsters and the ghost kings of the underworld will give the Taoist priests a little face.

No one knows, why is this?

Obviously, even Dusitian had been beaten by the monkey, and the old man's gossip stove was kicked over.

However, the influence of this Taoist school is still everywhere.

Taoist priests can still draw amulets to invite gods.

Just...

Mei Qing is willing to pin her hopes on her teacher. If she is lucky, she can meet a ghost king who is kind to Taoism and let her be reborn?

She remembered something.

Grasp the teacher's hand and say: "Teacher..."

"The disciple has a way!"

She took out the pamphlet, the pamphlet sent to her by the bookstore owner in the mist.

"The Buddha without heaven is above..." She faced the west and bowed her head to worship: "Disciple Mei Qing, please let the Buddha hang the curtain and bless my teacher..."

"If the Buddha's love and mercy promise..." She remembered the hands and feet of the legendary Wutian Buddha in the Buddhist scriptures passed down to the four masters and apprentices, and she swore: "My disciple in this life, I would like to encourage the Buddha... …"

According to the legend, the Buddha of Heaven and Heaven admired the equivalent exchange. He once said: "Tooth for tooth, blood for blood, heaven and earth are the truth, and things are natural!"

But she has nothing, only this body and life.

You can only exchange yourself for the protection of the teacher in the Yin World!

The old lady looked at Mei Qing, she shook her head.

From her perspective, Mei Qing has nothing in her hands.

So, she shook her head and sighed: "Chi'er...Where is there any Buddha without Heaven? It's just a legend..."

But...

As soon as she finished speaking, black lotus blossoms bloomed throughout the courtyard.

Evil Sanskrit singing, bursts of sound.

Tuk tuk tuk!

The sound of wooden fish.

A black lotus landed on the old lady's forehead and quickly merged into her spirit.

Seeing this, Mei Qing cried with joy and repeatedly bowed her head: "The disciple thanked me for the Buddha, and the disciple thanked me for the Buddha!"

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Thirty-three heavens.

The already dilapidated Tusitatian.

Suddenly...

This book has been smashed, and the shattered Dusitian, aura is bursting, and the joy of the fairy is endless.

A picture of Tai Chi appears in the cloud.

"Huh!" The old man sitting on the futon opened his eyes.

"Does fellow Daoist have not given up on this world?" he asked.

"Interesting!" The old gentleman's consciousness cast to the lower bound.

This world is just the world opened up by the two saints of Western religion.

The whirling world used to deduce his Dharma.

After the opening, the two saints came to the door for help.

The old gentleman gave up one of his thoughts, fell into this world, and became the Lord of Heaven.

This kind of thing is very common.

The old gentleman also often invites those saints to leave his thoughts and even incarnate, walk with him, and verify.

Either verify your own thoughts, or help disciples and disciples, solve happy knots, and break mysteries.

But...

But I didn't want to, but there were some novel changes this time.

A new Taoist fellow has a little thought and fell into this world.

That fellow Taoist is unfathomable.

One thought of entering the world is to turn the world over.

But the old man is happy to see the hunt.

Unfortunately, that fellow Daoist only came to this world and walked for a while, but the message was vague and there was no trace.

It seems that he is just here to play a game.

However, whether it is the old gentleman or the two saints who pioneered this world.

They have continued to maintain this life.

Instead of refining the earth, water, wind and fire, recreating the universe, restarting Yin and Yang.

There is a reason for this.

For one thing, the fellow Taoist came and left in a hurry.

But his face must not be shameless.

He is here, leaving the orthodoxy.

It cannot be easily broken.

Otherwise, he will be embarrassed, and I am afraid it will be difficult to see each other in the future.

Two...

The things left by that fellow Taoist are really interesting.

Extreme distortion, extreme chaos.

But being dignified and upright is the right way to the road!

Either the old man or the two Western saints have deduced it.

Knowing this avenue, you can even point directly to the other side, breaking the cycle of reincarnation, and the only certificate.

This is interesting.

The stone of the mountain can be used for jade!

Even saints have a way to continue climbing.

So no one is willing to let this world collapse.

On the contrary, in secret, there are more maintenance.

Lest this world collapse and lose a place of comparison.

"This fellow Daoist, since he is still nostalgic for this world..." The old gentleman waved his dust, and a bit of aura fell into the lower realm: "Then I should keep a successor!"

The spiritual light fell straight to the lower realm, into the golden pocket mountain.

A huge green cow is resting in the mountain.

When the aura fell, Qing Niu immediately turned over his body and kowtowed like a human: "Teacher!"

"Here you are, watch out for me without heaven friend..."

"If you meet Taoist disciples, remember to keep some good destiny!"

"Yes!" Qing Niu vomited: "The disciple knows!"

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Among the yin Cao, rolling in Styx.

A twisted behemoth stepped on the golden body of the Bodhisattva that fell on the Styx.

The golden body of this bodhisattva looks solemn and solemn, but it is a little distorted by evil and evil, countless things like worms and worms come and go on its gold body.

Suddenly!

The bodhisattva soaked in this muddy, twisted Styx sat upright.

Those resembling worms and leeches got into his golden body, allowing him to finally regain his sanity.

"Amitabha Buddha!" ​​The Bodhisattva combined and praised: "It turns out that there is no heavenly Buddha, but I still remember this world!"

He laughed, very compassionate.

Roll up the ghost kings beside the Styx who are fighting for the soul, and stuff them into the big mouth full of sharp teeth and fangs.

The Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva once swore that **** is not empty and that he will not become a Buddha!

This is where he is.

It is also the shackles that bind him.

If you don't break the shackles, He will never be able to prove that he is unique, reaching the other side, but he will never end in ash after all.

And Wutian Buddha suddenly came and passed by.

But gave him a blow.

Since the **** is not empty, I swear not to become a Buddha.

Why not devour **** and be a free bodhisattva?

So he gave up his life and became the evil Buddha of the Earth Store!

Unfortunately, the sacred footprints left by the Buddha without heaven, walking in a hurry, are difficult to trace.

He waited for hundreds of years.

Today, I finally got a glimpse of the trace of the Buddha.

The Bodhisattva swallowed countless ghost kings.

Chewing with a big mouth.

One finger of the Buddha turned into a hideous tentacle, and with a flick of it, it swelled and rotted, like a corpse mount.

"Also listen to the Three Realms for me..."

"If you encounter Wutian Buddha... and leave a good destiny!"

"Yes!" Numerous ears emerged from the body of the decayed Truth. These ears quietly listened to the various states of the world.

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Mei Qing knelt before the teacher's body.

Black lotus appeared in the teacher's body.

The lotus fire lit up, and the teacher's body burned in the lotus fire.

The black lotus floated towards a tunnel with the teacher's soul.

That is the tunnel to the underworld.

"Thank you Wutian Buddha!" ​​Seeing this situation, Mei Qing suddenly bowed for the first time.

On the book in hand, the voice of Brahman sings.

Mei Qing understands that the Buddha has fulfilled his promise.

Now, it's time for her to repay the Buddha.

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"Dare to ask the Buddha, what should a disciple do?" Mei Qing asked the booklet.

Dongtu appeared in Mei Qing's eyes in the sound of Muyu.

The Buddha ordered her to go to Dongtu to collect debts!

Because the monk did not pay!

This won't work!

Back then, the Tathagata received three buckets and three liters of rice grains of gold from others and chanted sutras for others. Even though he felt at a disadvantage and regretted it.

The Wutian Buddha took great pains to grant the four masters and apprentices the truth.

They don't give money?

This goes against the original intention of Wutian Buddha.

So, Mei Qing is going to collect debts!

If the four masters and apprentices do not come up yet, then they must act as a cow and a horse for the Buddha for five thousand years as agreed!