World of Immortals Chapter 222: Shiren 9 points

In ancient times, it used to shine, the fierce and powerful Zhu Xianjian broke the seal from the hell, which is enough to explain the terrible and mysterious here.

Xiao Chen and Niu Ren haven't spoken for a long time, and many things are not something people at their level can understand. But it is precisely because they are full of mystery that they hope to become stronger, hoping that one day they can reach that kind of field and be promoted to that state.

Across the desolate blood-colored earth, Xiao Chen and the others have been walking in the dark underworld for fifteen days. According to King Chujiang, they should be approaching Jiuyoutai.

They were racing along the way, and Xiao Chen couldn't wait to get there right away to understand what is going on with Ke Ke now.

By the 16th day, Xiao Chen and the others had traveled hundreds of thousands of miles. Although they had not discovered the so-called Jiuyoutai, they knew they were approaching infinitely.

At this moment, faint meditation chants spread to their ears, and there seems to be a monk chanting in the northwest, and a wave of sacred thought power ripples slightly in hell.

In this gloomy Yin Cao Mansion, the power of the sacred attribute is very obvious and special, so Xiao Chen and the others felt it for the first time.

"Let's go, go and see." Niu Ren was not born a safe master, driving the Black Dragon King and Xiao Chen towards the northwest.

After traveling for dozens of miles, the brilliant golden light turned around, and a bright light in front of me, as if daylight descended into hell. The sound of chanting and prayer comes from there.

An ancient temple. The glorious brilliance flows like a morning glow, and the ancient temples seem to be plated with a layer of golden brilliance, and the endless Buddha power is rippling out from there.

"The ancient temple of hell!" The fat man thoughtfully said, "Isn't it because the Ksitigarbha is sitting there."

Xiao Chen and the others didn't really come close, they stood on a brown rocky mountain and watched over twenty miles away.

"My Buddha is merciful!"

The abrupt voice rang from the stone mountain, and from behind Xiao Chen's and others. Before that, they didn't have any feelings.

"Clang"

The holy sword hidden in the back of the Black Dragon King was unsheathed in an instant, and the holy light enveloped them. ||

Xiao Chen and Niu Ren turned and looked back, only to see a skinny old monk standing in front of the cliff behind them, with long snow-white eyebrows hanging from the corners of their eyes to the sides of their cheeks. His skin was dry and yellow, and his body was thin, standing there quietly like a piece of bamboo pole, with his hands together, chanting the Buddha's name.

The gray monk robe on her body seems to have not been washed for hundreds of years. Dirty, stained with the traces of the years, a broken robe has long lost its original shape, and is covered like a fishing net.

In this gloomy hell, anyone would be surprised to see an old monk suddenly, the moment Xiao Chen and Niu Ren saw it. The first thing that comes to mind is whether the old monk is a man or a ghost.

"Are you a real monk. Or a ghost monk?" Niu Ren watched carefully. The poor monk has been dead for more than two hundred years. He was an ascetic monk at that time and currently resides in the Dizang Wang Temple temporarily. "

"Ascetic monk? You went ascetic to the Temple of the Ksitigarbha?" Niu Ren asked in surprise.

"The King of Ksitigarbha has not shown his true body for thousands of years, and there are countless evil spirits and big monsters in hell. As a result, many ancient temples have been occupied by monsters. The poor monks have to wander around and escape to the Ksitigarbha here. In the ancient temple built by the king himself.” The old monk pointed to the sacred and transparent place in front of him, and said: “There is already the last piece of Buddha's soil in hell, and all the ancient temples in other places have become magic caves. It is the king of Jizo. Now. I’m afraid it’s hard to take it back. Because it’s not just ghosts and brutality, because several peerless monsters in Yang have entered the **** with their bodies. How many donors are willing to return to the ancient temple with Lao Na?"

"No, no, no. Good intentions, we won't go." Niu Ren waved his hand hurriedly, went to the lair with a ghost monk, and did not fight to death.

The old monk smiled and said, "You don’t need to be afraid. I am not a fierce ghost. I am just a monk soul dedicated to the Buddha. There are not all ghosts and monks in the Ksitigarbha temple. There are also two Ksitigarbhas inside. Wang Yimai is a living old monk."

"No, no, we still have an urgent matter, so I really don't want to disturb." Niu Ren said he didn't want to go.

"Well, the poor monk will not reluctantly. But there is something I want to ask for, can I ask the three donors to donate a few drops of true yang blood, the evil spirits in **** are too violent. Recently, the ancient temples in this place are too violent. I can't hold it anymore. ^^

"This...Okay." Niu Ren and Xiao Chen looked at each other and reluctantly agreed. This old ghost monk seemed unfathomable. If he wanted to murder them, he didn't need to spend so much time.

In fact, the old monk wanted the blood of the Dragon King. After storing a few drops in a jade bottle, he chanted the Buddha's name to express his gratitude.

Finally, I once again sincerely and earnestly invited: "When the poor monk is not physically dead, he cultivates with great prophecy. Although he can't fully predict what will happen in the future, he has a little sense. I feel that In the Temple of the Ksitigarbha King, there will be a treasure to be unearthed, which is related to several donors. Therefore, repeated invitations can be regarded as repaying the kindness of the blood of the true sun."

Even the sacred temple is now full of ghosts and monks. The little fat man Niu Ren really didn't want to go, but Xiao Chen decided to go there after a little thought.

As soon as he approached the radiant, sacred and peaceful temple, Xiao Chen knew that the old monk had not lied, because the shroud, the flint drill, and the two stone legs trembled together. This couldn't help making him look at the old monk with admiration. This old monk probably had extraordinary powers during his lifetime. You must know that the magical power of prophecy is the most mysterious.

Xiao Chen was very uneasy, and he dug out two mysterious stone legs one after another. Could it be said that he will find another one this time?

Although it is an ancient temple in the underworld, the Zen singing is magnificent and the Buddha's voice is great. Although most of them are ghosts and monks, even if they become ghosts, they all retain the power of Buddha. In a sense, they are no longer yin spirits, they should be spiritual bodies with pure Buddha power.

Many old monks saw them enter the temple. Not much to say, each still sits in the ancient temple, chanting loudly. Although they are ghosts and monks, they are more Buddha-like than many so-called "successful ways" in the world. This has to be said to be a kind of irony.

Slight shaking. Sui Ren got out of Xiao Chen's body and flew silently to the most ruined ancient temples.

"Boom Rumble"

Not long after a trembling sound came out, several ancient temples collapsed, Sui Ren flew back, and Xiao Chen took it in his hands. To my astonishment, I found that there was an extra stone arm that was mostly finger-length.

Many ghost monks heard the sound, and two old monks flew over.

"Who destroyed the ancient temple built by the Ksitigarbha King himself?" The two old monks had skin and bones, and they were the only two arhats in the Ksitigarbha's line.

Bringing the ghosts and monks to Xiao Chen and the others, a trace of spiritual fluctuation came forward. I know it

The two old monks shot sharp rays of light in their eyes, staring at the stone arm in Xiao Chen's hand, and their expressions were extremely complicated.

One of them trembled and said: "There are rumors that the compassionate and infinite wisdom of the Ksitigarbha King has also been confused. He once mumbled to himself that the stone man was nine points and three points fell to jail. Other than that. No one knows its origin. As for this arm, it is said that the Ksitigarbha King worshipped it as a sacred object and sealed it in the foundation of the ancient temple. It is said that the Lord Tongtian, who dared to challenge the ancestral **** Yu Chao, was with Lao Tzu. During the fierce battle, the Zhuxian Sword was left in hell, and it happened to fall on the stump of the stone man. Finally, he sighed and failed to pull the Zhuxian Sword away."

Hearing such news, Xiao Chen couldn't calm down. What kind of origin did ordinary people seem to have come from? Suddenly, he had a whim and couldn't help but said: "Could the stone man be the body of the ancestral **** Suiren?"

Although the stone man is very small. But the supernatural powers of the ancestors are unimaginable. If it becomes like this after death and petrification, it is not impossible. Besides, this was found by Suiren, who was also a stone tool. And the shroud also has a sense.

The ghost monk whom Xiao Chen and the others brought was extraordinary during his lifetime. He had cultivated the supernatural powers of prophecy. If there were no accidents, such a person would be able to become a Buddha. I don't know why he died and fell into hell. He shook his head and said: "No, at the time of Shiren nine minutes, the ancestor **** Suiren hadn't had an accident. But there is a clue from an unknown ancient scripture. I once got a fragment of ancient scripture when I was in Yangjian. There are only the last few pages of non-Buddhist scriptures, some of which are very vague records. The effect is that Suiren, Youchao and other ancestors once divided a broken stone man and several stone artifacts into equal parts. I don’t know. Is it a stone man with nine points in one body? The long stone tool in the hands of the little donor is very similar to a stone tool mentioned in the ancient scriptures."

Hearing these words, everyone was surprised. In addition to being surprised, the two veteran monks in the line of the Ksitigarbha king also paid homage to this ghost monk from Yangjian. At this moment, he has seen that he is very unusual. .

Xiao Chen was shocked~IndoMTL.com~ I thought that the Suiren Diamond was a holy artifact when the ancestral **** Suiren gained the Tao, but he didn't expect it to be the Suiren's chance. In this way, this stone man seems really not easy! Give people unlimited reverie...

"The Buddhist school pays attention to fate, since it is for you, he deserves to be born." The two veteran monks in the same line of the Ksitigarbha King did not embarrass Xiao Chen and the others.

Under the guidance of the ghost monk, Xiao Chen and the others finally arrived at Jiuyoutai three days later, and they could see a huge black shadow like a mountain from a distance.

In these three days, Xiao Chen was surprised to find that the stony man's body hidden in his internal organs had undergone an astonishing change. The lower limbs composed of two stone legs no longer stood upright, and actually sat down cross-legged. And there is a faint light connection between the legs and the left arm. Guanghua has made up the rest of the rest of the body. A light-quality figure is real except for the legs and left arm, and all other parts are blurred. Unclear, he (she) sat cross-legged in Xiao Chen's chest and abdomen, as if practicing silently.

There is no dissonance at all, but it seems to be fused with Xiao Chen, so natural and harmonious. What made Xiao Chen even more unbelievable was that the flintlock diamond, which was helpless even with the golden divine halberd and the black iron seal, shrank to the size of a fingernail, and appeared in the left palm of a stone man of the same size, with the palm facing the sky, quietly supporting it. write.