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Chapter 152 Awakening Empress Dowager, Buddha Appears
"Master, this is what Sister Yuxi asked me to give you." Xiaolu handed over a piece of paper, Lin Mo took it and frowned slightly.

"Who is Miss Yuxi?" Lin Mo asked.

Xiao Lu replied honestly: "Sister Yuxi is Sister Yuxi."

Lin Mo: "..."

Seeing Lin Mo's complexion, Xiaolu didn't dare to joke, and said on the spot: "Sister Yuxi is one of the ghost kings who have taken refuge in us. She masters the Naihe Bridge. Because there is nothing wrong, Master Guan asked Sister Yuxi to help count the ghost generals above the underworld. Personnel, here is their list."

Lin Mo nodded slightly.

The lowest on the list is also the strength of ghost generals.

There are 72 ghost generals, of which more than half are ghost generals from Taoism.Of the six ghost kings, the Taoist sect occupies four, only Xiaolu who masters the merit mirror and Jiangnu who masters the book of life and death are not.

Seeing this scene, Lin Mo was somewhat speechless.

If it were any other decision-maker, he would definitely find a way to suppress the power of the Taoist sect.

But Lin Mo won't.

First, he himself is a member of the Taoist sect, so why bother being a member of the Taoist sect.

Second, he is not the kind of person who takes power seriously and never lets go.

In contrast, he values ​​strength more.

Third, with the unification of the underworld, sooner or later he will distribute the power in his hands.

The difference is who gets it.

He has neither the time nor the interest in management, and now even Guan Erye is starting to delegate power.

Lin Mo didn't care about these lists. What he cared about was that there was a paragraph below the list.

"Unify the underworld, unify Yinshou."

"Yin Shou..."

Lin Mo thought for a while, there is a yang life in the yang world, and a yin life in the underworld.

It's just that when Yangshou arrives in Yangjian, he will receive it in his own day.But in the underworld, it doesn't show up in the tunnel, and the cycle of reincarnation is closed, so Yinshou is just a display here.

Even if Yinshou is over, no one will carry it out.

Whether it is the previous Sky Eye or Immortal Chess, they are all indiscriminate attacks.

In the past, no one cared about the chaos in the underworld, and no one cared about Yinshou, but now that the underworld is unified, the problem of Yinshou will naturally be resolved.

You can no longer turn a blind eye like you used to.

This, without exception, will make some people's emotions fluctuate.

After all, living is worse than dying.

"Well, let's limit Yinshou to 150 years." Lin Mo remembered that when he read the book of life and death before, Yinshou was generally 150 years, and the amount of merit determined the length of stay in the underworld.

Of course, if you are an official in the underworld, it doesn't count.

It's a privilege, so let's do it.

After the decision was made, Lin Mo did not say it out. This matter will have to wait, at least until he wakes up Empress Houtu and completes the reincarnation process.

not long.

When he came to Houtu Temple, he was still the same.

Nothing has changed here.

When he stepped into the temple, a strange fluctuation froze time here.

In Lin Mo's eyes, the Houtu statue seemed to be revived at this time, and a dazzling light began to bloom on the gray-white stone statue.

Faintly visible, the figure of a compassionate woman with long hair in white appeared in front of her eyes.

He couldn't see the specific appearance of the woman, but he thought that she must be a peerless beauty.

At the same time, after the woman appeared.

The power of the tunnel began to recover.

Far away in the boundless hell, in a Buddhist temple.

A handsome bald monk is sitting on a red lotus platform, chanting sutras with his eyes closed.

In front of him, more than a dozen monks sat cross-legged on the ground, clasped their hands together, and said nothing.

Suddenly, the monk sitting cross-legged on the lotus platform opened his eyes, and upon closer inspection, he was born with double pupils.

We must know that people with double pupils in ancient times were born sages.

According to historical records, there were eight people with double pupils in history who were either emperors or sages of a generation.

Only the monk said softly: "The tunnel is awake, do you have any ideas?"

"Report to the Buddha, now that the underworld has taken back the scattered authority, this will be the last chance for my Buddha."

"Please help the Buddha, my Buddha has something to say, if this can be done, I am willing to share half of the belief in the underworld."

The monk in the courtyard did not speak, but a voice came from outside the courtyard, with a somewhat anxious tone.

The young monk said again: "If the poor monk does not help, what will you do?"

"Amitabha……"

The young monk seemed to hear the resolute firmness of the other party from the Buddha's chant, and couldn't help but sighed softly.

Then stand up.

A dozen or so monks in the courtyard got up one after another and looked at him worriedly.

The monk smiled lightly and said: "Don't worry, I won't do anything with anyone when I go. I really owe that person a favor, so I have to go this time."

"Congratulations to the Buddha!!"

"Bodhi doesn't have a tree, and a bright mirror is not a stand. There is nothing in the first place, where can the dust..."

The young monk did not display any great supernatural powers, but walked out of the courtyard step by step.

Stepping on the somewhat uneven ground, he fixed his eyes and walked resolutely to the east.

He walked slowly, but quickly disappeared from everyone's sight.

If you look at it from a distance, you will find it.

This Buddhist temple was actually built at the lowest position on the ground here.

If you stand high enough, you can see that the entire ground is sunken, faintly visible, as if it is a landscape formed by the drying up of the place that was once full of sea water.

The young monk's name is Famu.

Ben was a young monk in a small temple.

Came here unintentionally after death, and happened to get some inheritance from the ancient god-man Styx Patriarch.

It's just that he can't use many things.

After all, the Patriarch Styx claimed that if the blood river was not extinguished, he would not die.

Most of the methods come from Blood River.

But look at the present, the river of blood has long since dried up.

Only the Buddhist temple and the nine-pin red lotus were left behind.

It is with that nine-grade red lotus that his Dharma can advance by leaps and bounds.

He is also one of the two great Buddhas of Watson Sect.

The Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is the main body of the Untransformed Rebirth Sect, and most of its believers are in the place of another Buddhist monk. As for his believers, they are in the Buddhist courtyard just now.

Only those dozen people...

He didn't care about that.

What he needs is a like-minded partner, who chooses him because he believes in him, not because of other reasons.

The result is the same, but the process is different.

To put it bluntly, he is a house Buddha, both in life and after death.

He has no ambition to carry forward his Buddhist beliefs.

He just wanted to stay quietly in the Buddhist temple and realize.

If it wasn't for the favor he owed Monk Chen Yuan in his early years, he really didn't want to go on this muddy water.

……

"It's not good, Dijun! It's not good!"

There was a shout from outside the door.

Guan Yu frowned and scolded the visitor, "How can you be so flustered?!"

"Emperor, a group of monks appeared at the gate of the city."

"Monk?" Guan Yu was stunned for a moment. Just as he was about to speak, he felt the powerful energy coming from not far away, and he immediately reacted.

"You dare!"

With a loud roar, Guan Yu flew out holding the Qinglong Yanyue Saber, and soon came to the sky above the city gate.

It turned out to be an acquaintance.

"Monk Chenyuan?" Guan Yu stared at them indifferently with a pair of red and phoenix eyes, pointed at them with the Qinglong Yanyue Saber in his hand, and said, "Dushengjiao, I didn't look for you, but you came here first!"

At the same time, vigilance rose in his heart.

In the west, he arranged for a ghost king to guard the only way to get here from the boundless hell. It stands to reason that there is a ghost king or even a dozen ghost generals guarding all directions. How could this group of monks appear here silently.

He didn't receive any news at all.

Could it be... there is a betrayer?
"Dijun..." At this time, Zhou Cang walked quickly and whispered beside Guan Yu: "Dijun, Taoist priest Jiang Chen who is in charge of guarding the west has lost contact."

Guan Yu nodded calmly, motioned for Zhou Cang to step back, took two steps forward, and shouted, "Everyone, what have you done to the people in our underworld?!"

"Amitabha."

Monk Chen Yuan clasped his hands together and said in a low voice: "Guan Dijun, please rest assured, we did not make things difficult for fellow Taoist Jiang Chen. Today, the poor monk came here just to see Empress Empress. I hope Guan Dijun will not stop you."

As he spoke, he took out a purple gold bowl, and a golden Buddha's light emanated from it.

"Humph!"

Guan Yu didn't look sideways in anger, and when he saw clearly the situation inside the purple gold bowl, his anger was reborn immediately.

In the alms bowl, a Taoist priest in a blue robe was lying on his face, his face was full of pain, and he was holding a judge's pen tightly in his hand.

"Guan Dijun, if you act rashly, if the poor monk is not careful, this fellow Taoist Jiang Chen will convert to my Buddha..."

Guan Yu's gaze became extraordinarily cold. He glanced behind Monk Chen Yuan and said, "Where are your apprentices? Why didn't you bring them?"

(End of this chapter)