FVN Chapter 587 Ten thousand ghosts advance to the next level
Chapter 587 Ten thousand ghosts advance to the next level
Chapter 587 Ten thousand ghosts advance to the next level
In recent years, during the Yuan Jie war, although the Heavenly Sects of various human regions have suffered a lot at the hands of the Great Zizi Emperor, even the Central Plains has fallen, their record against the major demon courts is Extremely bright.
In the battle of Bai Yujing, the offensive and defensive situation in the West Extreme Land has become easier, and the destruction of the Dragon Palace in the Southern Region has caught all the demon courts off guard. The North is famous for its peace. As the Infinite Faith becomes more and more popular, it seems that there is an undercurrent surging under the white snow and thick ice in this northern territory.
The current situation in Northern Xinjiang is that of the three hills, the Buddhas in the six temples remain the same. They are worshiped by Buddhists in various cities in Northern Xinjiang and receive auspiciousness and luck to assist their practice. The Demon King takes over the Buddhist responsibilities and is also under the control of the Chelei Demon Court. Yu is both the king of Dharma and the lord of each city, and many mortals in the areas under the jurisdiction of each city yearn for the Infinite Buddha Hell.
Under this situation, many Dharma kings no longer dare to publicly say that they want to transform mortals through their mouths and mouths. Even the celebrations of the Buddha's birthday have been suspended in many cities. This is all due to the Buddhist rules of Wujiang Temple and the strict rules of Wujiang Temple. The laws of the Demon Court govern everything, and it is not the turn of outsiders to interfere.
And it is Chelei Yaoting who maintains this balanced situation intentionally or unintentionally.
However, everyone seems to know that there must be cracks in the seemingly calm and peaceful situation, and even these cracks are slowly getting bigger.
Therefore, when the news of the Fourth Ming Phoenix's arrival in the North came out, it spread all over Rongdu in one day. With the promotion of caring people, it quickly spread to the entire northern Xinjiang with Rongdu as the center.
There is Zi Mingdao's arrangement here, and there is also the full cooperation of the demon kings of the cities in the north. It seems that they want to use this to promote that the power of the demon court in the north is still enough to suppress all dissatisfaction, eliminate the hidden undercurrent, and scare those who A stupid and unwilling person who wants to move.
"Ming Dao, you did a good job. You can think of using this to scare those mortals who have gained power, which makes me a little surprised."
Demon Saint Lan Bo sighed and nodded, "I have already mentioned it to Minghuang. If the opportunity is right, I will let you serve as the Demon Emperor of Chelei Demon Court."
Zi Mingdao lowered his head and said in a deep voice, "I thank the Great Sage Lan Bo, but with my strength and decisiveness, I am not worthy of such a high position."
Lan Bo Yao Sage is old and mature, and she can naturally hear which words are retreating in order to advance, and which words are true humility. She suddenly slapped her crutch, but she hit Zi Mingdao on the leg, beating him. Got a stagger.
A large amount of cold sweat immediately broke out on Zi Mingdao's forehead, but he did not dare to cry out in pain.
"Ignorance!" There was a coldness in Lan Bo Demon Saint's turbid eyes, "I have seen the depth of the demon master's wisdom, and I know the bravery of Feng Hu. I just need to show my own shortcomings. Why are you so timid?! You didn't hesitate back then! How dare you help Zisu escape from marriage without telling me?"
Zi Mingdao was suddenly startled, his face changed like a dye shop, and finally he was a little discouraged, "It is precisely because I know Huahong's determination and Yun Zhen's difficulty that I dare not miss Chelei's overall situation. "
As soon as he finished speaking, Demon Saint Lan Bo sneered, "If it's not you, it has to be you. Who told you that the other princes of Suixue Demon Court are even more careless? It's okay for those losers to just stay in Suixue and mess around. If you come This Thunder Demon Ting doesn't even have to wait for Shen Caiyan to take action, I'm afraid I won't be able to help but kill him."
Lan Bo Demon Saint was very emotional. It cannot be said that there are fewer talents in the Demon Court. Zi Mingdao in front of him has the qualifications of the Demon Emperor, Feng Hu has the fierceness and bravery, the Demon Master has the Yu Yu's deep mind, Yin Luo is said to be vicious, and Feng A young phoenix was born in the court, and even in the fallen Dragon Palace, there was a dragon son with a true dragon omen...
In the past, this was a sign of the great prosperity of the Demon Court. The Demon Saints of each court would not say anything about it, but they would be happy in their hearts, as if the wine at the banquet would be a little more mellow.
However, if you want to be proud, you can only say that it was in the past.
There are also endless Taoist disciples in the human race, and they are even more shocking. Even the emperors of various lines have to look at them with admiration.
As if he sensed the determination to make Chelei Demon Court prosperous from the tone of Lan Bo Demon Sage, Zi Mingdao sighed quietly, "It's really hard to say. The Great Sage may not know something. I am in a love tribulation. Refining My heart has failed again, and if I become the Demon King, I am afraid it will be a great blessing."
"Isn't it just that you are devoted to Shen Caiyan? I really can't tell it. Now you naturally have no chance. If you become the Thunder Demon King and master the key to the harmony of humans and demons in the world, there is some possibility of success."
The corners of Demon Saint Lan Bo's mouth seemed to be grinning, and there was a disapproving expression on his old face, "Although I have a bad temper, I have lived in the world for a long time, and my judgment of people is extremely accurate. You want to hide your thoughts?" Who can win?"
In fact, she was very optimistic about Zi Mingdao. Since it was a love catastrophe, even if both of them were involved in the catastrophe, and the tribulation energy was connected, there was not the slightest chance. At least Feng Hu had successfully broken through the catastrophe...
She even specially deduced that Zi Mingdao represents the upper class of the two demon courts, and the Infernal Buddha Mother represents the mortals of the lower class in Northern Xinjiang. If a good thing is accomplished, the faint cracks in the peaceful situation of Chelei Demon Court will disappear naturally, and the whole Northern Xinjiang will disappear naturally. The domain must be as stable as the ancient sacred mountain in this abyssal catastrophe, and even the Lord of Xingtian will not be able to get involved in it at all.
Look at the heaven and the earth, the wind howls and the moon chirps, it will eventually become a mound of soil, and the sky will be filled with pale demonic clouds, suppressing all the tall trees in the world.
It is orderly at the top and bottom, containing all the universe, granting promotion and eminence, and inspiring demons. Only in this way can we achieve peace, only in this way can we determine the noble and the humble, and open up a new path for the world and the demon clan.
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In the endless hell, the red lotus fire blooms with a faint light. What is scorching is not the charm of the fire, but the regret of sin, which makes the gloomy and terrifying hell seem sacred and peaceful.
Only the constant screams destroyed the quiet atmosphere here, echoing among the cold iron peaks, seemingly endless, making people feel frightened when they heard them.
Jiang Moshu strolled slowly in the endless hell, followed closely by Shen Caiyan. Her ethereal charm was like a pearl in the water, almost like the most beautiful scenery.
A pair of beauties walk in the place of great terror and great sin, but they seem to be strolling in the courtyard, their minds are ethereal. The red lotus and the sea of fire divide the sea, and the ten thousand-foot-long iron peak splits the mountain.
Arriving at the deepest part of the prison, Shen Caiyan tilted her head playfully, showing off the divine power in the prison. The most precious treasure of ghosts, the Abi Yuanzhu, had been completely integrated into the Ten Thousand Ghosts Banner, making the mystery of the Ten Thousand Ghost Banners superior to the seventh-level spiritual treasure. Jiang Moshu's judgment is comparable to that of Mingtan Three Realms Flower.
In other words, if Wan Guifeng breaks out of the door with the Wan Gui Banner, he will be one of the strongest Earth Sects in each domain, and he can even compete for the title of Tian Sect.
Jiang Moshu raised his eyes, looked at the cold light shining above his head and smiled leisurely, "This Infinite Buddha Hell, which is based on the banners of ten thousand ghosts, has been so powerfully refined by you. Even if I were to do it myself, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to do this. With such a scale, Shen Fomu is amazing!"
"Whether it's the Wangui Banner or the Abi Yuanzhu, it's all the foundation laid by the master. I just put in some hard work. What the master said makes me feel a little ashamed."
The ghost mother walked up to Jiang Moshu, her eyes full of emotion, "If other sects want to sacrifice a seventh-level spiritual treasure, even the soul has to work hard, and the golden elixir has to go through several rounds. , there is hope to break through to the sixth level, but the master is so relaxed, the slave family is so impressed."
Jiang Moshu couldn't help but shrugged his shoulders and said with the same emotion, "You may not believe it, but I think you deserve half of the credit."
He said this sincerely and sincerely. Ever since he lost the soft girl with red hands, the fact of this lottery was really unspeakable. At least it made Jiang Moshu confirm the fact that he had a black face.
"The master will make fun of the slave family. Whether it is Yu Gui's reputation as a ghost master or the rumor that the Buddha Mother has magical powers in refining weapons, they all rely on the master's methods."
Shen Caiyan smiled softly, without a trace of aloofness towards outsiders. This is the temperament of his master. Whether he knows gods and demons, refines weapons, or analyzes magical powers, he is all a peerless figure. It doesn't matter if he doesn't like to show it in front of others. Yes, even in front of her, you have to be humble. But these are minor details, so don’t worry about it. No matter whether you are humble or arrogant, the master is the master.
The main soul of Wan Gui Jingqi bit his lips and walked to Jiang Moshu's side, "Thank you, master, for never abandoning the slave family and willing to carry the slave family forward. However, without this Buddhist sword, the master's method of fighting for victory in the future will be very difficult." Less.”
Taking the Nanming Lihuo Sword from Jiang Moshu, Shen Caiyan weighed it a few times and looked at it carefully. It was widely rumored that this sword was painstakingly refined to deal with her. However, I am afraid no one would guess that this Buddhist sword She will fall into the endless hell, and it will become an opportunity for her to take a step forward.
With a gentle wave, it was like scattering a sea of fire. The Buddha nature of the fire was intertwined like a brocade, like brilliant clouds. In an instant, the red lotus and the Iron Mountain Blade Peak were melted together.
Jiang Moshu gently scratched the nose of his ghost maid, and said with a smile, "It doesn't matter. This sword is nominally in the hands of Ji Cuiyu, the corpse, and it has the fate of the Tanzong Sect, but no one dares to covet it. .
Now that Wangui Jingqi has absorbed the Abi Yuanzhu, it has reached the peak of the seventh level. After thinking about it, I only have the Nanmingli Fire Sword in my hand that can take you one step further.
As long as it is integrated into the Banner of Ten Thousand Ghosts, it can balance the nature of Buddha and ghosts, and it will be promoted to the eighth level of spiritual treasure. "
Shen Caiyan looked at her master, and then at the fiery red spiritual sword in her palm, but she felt extremely peaceful in her heart.
As the mother of the Ghost Controlling Spirit, she could easily see how extraordinary the spiritual sword in her hand was. If she gave it to those sword cultivating sects, it would be enough to become a sect-suppressing spiritual treasure. But now the master wants to exchange it for her to go one step further.
If other souls were to judge this deal, it would probably only be described as a prodigal.
"What are you thinking about?"
Jiang Moshu suddenly interrupted Shen Caiyan's thoughts, the smile on his face seemed a little naughty, not at all the elegant and Taoist look he had in front of others, "Master, I have always been willing to spend a lot of money to smile for Bo Jiaren.
Besides, if you took the master’s things, you wouldn’t have to pour tea into the quilt or be beaten to death to pay it back. "
When Shen Caiyan heard Jiang Moshu's unceremonious shouting, her heart felt even warmer. She gently took her master's hand and put it against her face. There were thin and shallow lines in the warm palm, which seemed to be Just like the promise made by this wonderful man, it sticks to the heart and is gentle in the palm of the hand.
After a few breaths, Jiang Moshu gently pinched the ghost mother's face, with a hint of teasing on her face, "I want to break my Taoist heart again..."
Shen Caiyan couldn't help but roll her eyes at her master, then she pursed her lips and smiled, and gently touched Nan Mingli's fire sword.
boom!
There was a loud thunderclap in the endless hell, and a fire dragon appeared in the heavy mist. In an instant, red lotuses flew and the iron mountain shook.
The vast Buddha-nature and fire charm are like beads and jade, cold light is like the tide, red light is like the sea, wave after wave stirs in the netherworld, the red light in the sky interprets the determination of the upright king, showing an angry look, and it is difficult to teach. of all living beings.
Transformed into the image of the Immovable Lord, the image of the Three Worlds, the image of the Great Power, the image of the Vajra Yaksha...
Just like the golden lotus of Buddhism floating up and down in the endless netherworld, like the sun and moon Dharma wheel in the underworld, wishing all living beings. Wherever the red lotus passes, there are endless enemies of the Buddha wailing miserably.
After an unknown amount of time, the fire dragon turned into a red iridescence, floating on the edge of the cold sun, exuding weak fluorescence, flowing gracefully and endlessly.
Jiang Moshu let out a long sigh of relief. Fortunately, it was finally done.
Back then, I chose the path of swallowing Buddha and eating ghosts for these ten thousand ghost banners. Now it seems that I have really made the right choice. If I were to advance simply by relying on the thoughts and offerings of Buddhist devotees, I don’t know how many tens of thousands of years it would have to wait. , the Abyssal Tribulation is in full swing, but there is not so much time left.
I saw a circle of Buddhist rhyme forming on the back of Shen Caiyan's head, exuding a faint golden light, and there was a faint Buddhist chant floating in the air.
"Thank you, sir. The Ten Thousand Ghosts Banner is now an eighth-level treasure. When all the Nanming Lihuo Swords are melted, I'm afraid it will be even more magical."
Seeing Jiang Moshu's dumbfounded look, Shen Caiyan's beautiful face turned slightly red, and she said softly, "The master has given me great benefits. How about I give you some good news?"
Jiang Moshu snorted, "Okay, now I've learned to hide it from the master. What exactly are you hiding?"
"Silly master, you didn't feel like you were missing something when you came to Northern Xinjiang? Fortunately, the slave family deliberately said that they have important matters right now and cannot follow the master back to the West Pole." Shen Caiyan smiled, and gently stroked Jiang Moshu's hand with her green fingers. Circle, deliberately showing off.
Jiang Moshu was startled immediately. As the saying goes, love and adultery are hot, bah. As the saying goes, once the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will conquer countless people in the world. Shen Caiyan reminded her several times while flirting, so there must be something beyond the words. sound.
If it were an ordinary thing, I'm afraid the ghost maid would have to take action if Jiang Moshu raised his eyebrows, but now she is so confident...
What gave this little girl such confidence? Jiang Moshu was in trouble for a while. Guessing and scheming was really not his specialty, otherwise he wouldn't be so afraid of Jia Yunzhen.
However, fortunately, Jiang Moshu was able to defeat him ten times at a time.
Snapped! Thick and soft places are always unprepared!
"Why don't you call me truthfully!" The Lord of Xingtian was majestic and forced the Infernal Buddha Mother wantonly.
"Master is so shameless!" Shen Caiyan smiled shyly, her face was like red clouds, and the peaches and plums were blooming. "However, who can let the slave family fail to defeat the master? There is also a person who works hard. Has the master forgotten?"
"Xiaochan?!" Jiang Moshu couldn't help but suddenly realized.
Shen Caiyan smiled sweetly, taking people's breath away, as if flowers were blooming in hell, making the red lotuses and iron mountains seem to have lost their color.
But she waved her hand gently, and suddenly thousands of mountains and valleys appeared. As soon as she reacted, an iron mountain suddenly rose from the underworld, surrounded by gorgeous red lotus, full of mysterious atmosphere.
The iron mountain cracked open, and a giant cocoon the size of a small mountain was hanging in the center of the iron mountain, as if an ancient ferocious beast was gestating in it.
(End of this chapter)