The Magical Blacksmith Chapter 355: The evil spirits demand their lives
Looking at General Shura slapped and slapped himself, Zhang Ye was confused.
Previously, the woman in black seemed to call her son, the grand marshal called mother, and then she knelt down and began to slap herself. Is this woman in black the grand marshal's mother?
I don't know how the three-foot-tall man and the petite girl in black were born.
Zhang Ye shook his head to prevent his own random thinking, because these are not the key, the key is that he can't teach the woman in black anymore?
"Go back." Emperor Ming was too lazy to talk nonsense with the Generalissimo, and he scolded.
"The subordinates follow the orders of Emperor Ming." The general marshal glanced at Zhang Ye helplessly, washing his hands with bitter sea water, and seeing that Mingcheng was nothing, he should have thought that he was the Lord Mingdi.
However, the General Marshal Shura was still very loyal. He pointed out the identity of Emperor Ming and disappeared in a hurry.
The Emperor Ming's heart is Zhang Ye's grudges, and it is understandable that the General Marshal will point out his identity. Presumably Zhang Ye is already scared to the ground, right?
The Emperor Ming turned his head to look at Zhang Ye, only to see that Zhang Ye had already built the object with a ding-dangling, he didn't put the Emperor Ming in his eyes at all.
Since Emperor Ming came in disguise, he didn’t intend to use Emperor Ming’s airs to force Zhang Ye, but seeing Zhang Ye’s appearance still felt a little uncomfortable, so he feigned angrily: “Since I know the identity of this seat, Do you dare to be so indifferent, not afraid that this seat will kill you?"
Zhang Ye rolled his eyes: "Since you are here to beg me to do something, why should I give you a good face?"
The Emperor Ming came here in person, he must be begging for help. Emperor Zhang Ye has seen him, and he didn't bother him.
When the Emperor Underworld heard this, he suppressed the urge to hit someone: "If this is the case, then open the skylight and speak up. Do one thing for me, you can pay as much as you want."
"Don't do your business." Zhang Ye still said that, not only because the woman in black offended him, but also because of things that Emperor Ming couldn't do. Zhang Ye can do a fart, so there is no need to ask more.
"You!" Emperor Ming's last patience was also consumed, and she was about to beat Zhang Ye with her fist. She vowed to swell Zhang Ye's stinky face.
Zhang Ye shuddered, consciously pretending to be too much, and repeatedly said: "Wait, if you dare to hit me again, you don't want to get any benefit from me."
The Emperor Ming sneered coldly: "I changed my mind and don't need your help."
Zhang Ye's heart is damned, the Emperor Ming is so unprincipled, so good if you stick to it.
Zhang Ye took a few steps back, gritted his teeth and said: "Tell you, if you kill me, no one can deal with the six reincarnations!"
The Emperor Ming was stunned on the spot. She didn't seem to say what she wanted, but Zhang Ye guessed it. It seems that although this person is good at Longyang, he is a bit clever.
The Emperor Hades stopped for a while and asked: "How do you know that I am going to deal with the six reincarnations?"
Zhang Ye knows a little about the six reincarnations, and heard Sirius talk about the situation of this battle. The Shura army instinctively uprooted the Buddhist garrison, but because of the six reincarnations, they frightened away Emperor Ming.
The Emperor Ming came to Zhang Ye personally. If it weren't for the six reincarnations, Zhang Ye couldn't think of any other reasons. It's impossible to agree with his body, right?
At this time, after listening to Emperor Ming's tone, Zhang Ye guessed right, he was relieved, and he analyzed two sentences briefly.
The Emperor Ming asked again: "Then why do you want to say that only you can deal with the six reincarnations?"
Zhang Ye hummed coldly: "Presumably Ming Emperor also knows that Zhang's refining technique is extraordinary. In essence, the six reincarnations are just an artifact. However, it has become a climate, no matter how powerful means can not destroy it. Go, Emperor Ming has already realized the power of the six reincarnations, so I don’t need to say more."
"In short, there is currently only one way to send a master who is proficient in refining tools to sneak into the Buddhist residence, looking for an opportunity to destroy the six reincarnations from the inside!"
"Count and count, in the entire Mingcheng, only Zhang can do it!"
Zhang Ye's analysis is good. The Emperor Underworld really thinks like this. There is no good result in head-to-head with the six reincarnations. Sending a master forging into the internal destruction is the best policy.
The Emperor Ming said: "Very good, if you are a bit smart, I will do things for the emperor and will not treat you badly."
"Wait, I didn't say to help you." Zhang Ye held his hands behind his back, looking like a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water.
The Emperor Ming clenched his fists tightly, thinking that Zhang Yefu was soft, but his bones were guilty again.
Zhang Ye didn't even look at Emperor Ming: "You fight, you'd better kill me, anyway, I won't help you if you kill me. When I die, the entire underworld will have to be buried for me, which is very cost-effective. "
Previously Zhang Ye admitted to counseling, but at this moment he became tough again. Without him, the stakes have been clarified, and Emperor Ming would never dare to attack Zhang Ye again.
The Emperor Underworld was indeed a bit arrogant before, but Zhang Ye’s fortune and life are indeed related to the safety of the entire underworld. She had to close her fist bitterly: "Let’s talk about how you are willing to help, but don’t ask too much. , Otherwise even if the underworld perishes, I will kill you."
"What is an excessive condition?" Zhang Ye was slightly interested.
"For example, I want to see my true face." Emperor Ming said sternly.
Zhang Ye asked who do you think you are? In order to see your pockmarked face, the ghost agreed to take risks.
Zhang Ye thought for a moment: "To be honest, I didn't hate that you beat me last time for not helping. I and my friends are in the underworld, and I really want to contribute to the stability of the underworld." /
"But my strength is humble, to destroy the six paths of reincarnation, absolutely nine deaths, just as I am afraid of death, please ask the Emperor Ming to be wise!"
Zhang Ye said this sincerely, but he didn't say something. Zhang Ye only needs to save up to 10,000 high-grade Taoist stones to resurrect. He doesn't want to get involved in the dispute between the underworld and Buddhism himself. At most, it is enough to help the underworld build a batch of Buddha-killing artifacts.
Let yourself be in danger for no reason, this is an irresponsible performance to yourself, besides, your daughter-in-law is still waiting for yourself and can't let them down.
The Emperor Ming is not an unreasonable person. When Zhang Ye said this, he felt a little embarrassed, and he pondered for a moment: "In that case, please also ask Master Zhang to forget what happened today."
While Zhang Ye breathed a sigh of relief, he was also a little surprised that Emperor Ming didn't entangle him anymore. This attitude was not like the woman in black who beat him up that day.
Looking at Emperor Ming's delicate back, lonely and lonely, Zhang Ye felt a trace of sympathy in his heart. As a weak woman, shouldering the safety of the entire underworld, it was indeed difficult for her.
But who is not responsible? Everyone has their own path, and since you have chosen a path, you have to go on no matter how difficult it is.
Zhang Ye shook his head and continued to work. He just wanted to save up to 10,000 high-grade Taoist stones as soon as possible so that he could leave the land of right and wrong in the underworld.
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Speaking of the Buddhism resident, Venerable Fugui is also idle, and he has a keen interest in the Shura army's Buddha-killing device.
Although the Buddha instructed not to act rashly, no one could swallow this breath after suffering such a big loss.
So Venerable Fugui ordered the people to go down and thoroughly investigate the matter of destroying the Buddha and the Underworld artifacts.
After some time, the people under his hands really found something. A ghost who had converted to Buddhism reported: "Venerable Qiqi, his subordinates have sneaked into the city for a few days. After investigation, the Shura army’s extinction of the Buddha The artifact should be built by Zhang Ye."
"Zhang Ye?" Venerable Fugui hadn't heard of this person before, and he continued to ask, only to learn about the Underworld Dragon and the magic blacksmith shop.
"Hmph, a little devil, dare to interfere with my Buddhism great cause, come and make him go to the deity!"
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In the past few days, Zhang Ye’s business is getting better and better. I heard that the Shura army can kill so many golden monks, all relying on the ghost weapons forged by Zhang Ye. For this reason, the ghost kings, Rakshas, and Shura There are crowds of people at the gate of the blacksmith shop.
Zhang Ye's charges are expensive, but you get what you pay for. He never asks for prices like other imperial tools, which dispels many people's worries.
Zhang Ye’s practice also prompted the gradual standardization of the Hades, and slowly began to clearly mark the price, at least the original price of eight thousand and eighty, the current price of eighty-eight, see if you are a little sister eight yuan to take away The thing does not exist anymore.
In front of the blacksmith's shop, there was also a long line gradually, which was very lively.
"What kind of phantom can you two build? How much?" Zhang Ye sent away the previous wave of customers and asked the next customers formulaically.
The next customers are two hanged ghosts, their tongues dragging on the ground like a mop, and I don’t know if they will lick the **** when they walk...
Zhang Ye was maligning, the two hanging ghosts did not speak, and suddenly stepped forward and hugged Zhang Ye tightly.
"Hey, I know you adore me, but don't lick me!" Zhang Ye wailed, and suddenly realized that these two hanged ghosts suddenly burst into golden light, roasting the underworld creatures sizzling~ IndoMTL.com~ Zhang Ye was entangled by two hanged ghosts, and he felt the horror of this golden light. This golden light is not other means, but Nirvana Buddha!
Zhang Ye recognized it and lost his face in shock. The immortal cultivation base spewed out, and he squeezed the arms of two hanged ghosts and threw the two ghosts into the sky.
"Boom, boom!" With two thunderous sounds, the Buddha's light was shining, and the underworld was like daylight. Many little ghosts couldn't stand the dazzling Buddha's light and turned directly into blue smoke.
If Zhang Ye hadn't thrown the two ghosts into the sky, the casualties would have been even worse.
There is a panic going up and down the city. Soon, the Raksha Army and Shura Army arrived to maintain order, and of course some people came to inquire about Zhang Ye's situation.
But it has nothing to do with Zhang Ye. After a routine questioning, the military left.
However, Zhang Ye is worried, why did the two hanged ghosts attack him suicide? They used Nirvana Buddha, are they sent by Buddhism? Could it be that Buddhism knew that he had helped Shura's army build a Buddha-killing device, so he wanted to get rid of himself?
Of course, Zhang Ye had also doubted whether it was the manpower arranged by Emperor Ming to pretend to be an assassin from Buddhism to kill Zhang Ye, creating a contradiction between Zhang Ye and Buddhism, and forcing Zhang Ye to deal with Buddhism.
But Zhang Ye quickly vetoed it. Only people with extremely high Buddhist attainments would use the method of Nirvana Buddha. There was no such person under Emperor Ming.
Zhang Ye didn't want to get involved in the battle between Buddhism and the Underworld, but he had to be involved in it. He should have thought of helping the Asura army build the Underworld weapon.
This time it was Buddhism who underestimated his own strength and only sent two little ghosts to explode. Zhang Ye was lucky enough to break free, and the next time it might be the Rakshasa ghost.
I was worried about by Buddhism, like a man on his back.
Zhang Ye thanked the guests behind closed doors, thought for three days, and walked straight to the imperial palace.
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