A Tibetan reincarnation

Chapter 212 10 Years!Not suppressing demons, but raising demons
"Nine Nether City?"

Su Mo had never heard of this name before, so he couldn't help asking Guan Xiong through voice transmission.At the same time, Su Mo also noticed the change in Guan Xiong's expression.

Su Mo certainly understands what the change in Guan Xiong's face means after being together for a hundred years.

Nine Nether City, that must be the existence that Guan Xiong has scruples about.

"There is heaven floating above, and Jiuyou below!" Guan Xiong shook his head and smiled wryly, "The sea of ​​bitter wheels is the center of the pure land world. The sky floats above, and the nine secluded worlds lie below. Between them is the sea of ​​bitter wheels."

Su Mo has never heard of Tianfu, Jiuyou, and Kulunhai.However, at this time, he knew that Guan Xiong couldn't explain everything one by one.

In short, Nine Nether City should be an extremely powerful existence.

"Things are troublesome!" Guan Xiong sighed, "Ah! Because it no longer exists on the Baigu Continent. Under the sea of ​​bitter wheels, Jiuyou Jiubu..."

"Oh?" Guan Xiong didn't say any more, and Su Mo realized that he couldn't say a word or two.

At this moment, Linghu He Huan looked at Grandmaster Yuanchu and giggled: "Master Yuanchu, if you ask me that, aren't you from Nine Nether City?"

"Amitabha--"

Master Yuanchu shook his head, sighed and said: "Back then, when we crawled out of Nine Nethers and escaped death, we are no longer members of Nine Nether Nine Divisions."

"Hehehe!" Linghu He Huan sneered, "Once you enter Jiuyou, you will live forever, no matter whether you are dead or alive. Who gave you the right to leave Jiuyou Nether City? Don't forget, Jiuyou is an undead person. You have your names and surnames in You's heaven book. We also have sins in us."

Linghu He Huan's eyes were filled with a strange look.

"Although you climbed out of the mouth of the bitter wheel, there is only a 10-year period. Now, the 10-year period has expired. I am ordered by the summoner, Duer and others to return to the city!"

As he said that, he looked at Linghu He Huan and raised his hand.In the void, a white symbol immediately appeared.On the talisman seal, several black ancient seal characters appeared - Jiuyou Jiubu, come back as soon as you see it!

Linghu He Huan glanced at the monks of Bulao Temple, and it was obvious that all the Bulao monks were among them.

Three hundred and nine secluded people?
At this time, Guan Xiong seemed to understand why the Bulao Temple claimed to have three hundred Yuanying and bloodline inheritance.

At this time, those monks lowered their heads, as if they were chanting scriptures.

No one looked up at Linghu He Huan.

Only Grandmaster Yuanchu looked up at the talisman, with endless vicissitudes in his eyes.Because, that talisman is familiar yet unfamiliar.

"Order of the Nine Nethers!" Master Yuanchu smiled wryly, "Unfortunately, we are no longer from the Nine Nethers. The light of the Buddha has washed away our sins!"

"I have landed, no need to cross again!"

Master Yuanchu was unmoved.

"Hehehe!" Linghu He Huan's face gradually turned cold, and the pureness turned into murderous intent, "Buddha's light? At the beginning of Yuan Dynasty, did you really think that there was a Buddha in the Pure Land? Don't deceive yourself anymore. Do you really think it's that piece?" Relic, did you become immortal? Then I will let you see the truth."

Saying that, Linghu He Huan shook his long sleeves, and rolled directly towards the white light left by Master Yijing that had been floating in the void.The fight just now didn't seem to affect it.

This time, Master Yuanchu didn't stop it, and it seemed that he couldn't stop it either.

Because, Yuanchu master already knew.Linghu He Huan carries the power of the Nine Serenities, which is a magical power that can resist divine calamity.

Look at Linghu He Huan holding that Buddha's light in his palm.The white light faded away, revealing the true face.It was really a piece of relic the size of a fingernail.

"You said this is a Buddhist relic fragment?" Linghu He Huan said.

"Of course!" Yuan Chu said.

"Hehehe!" Linghu He Huan sneered, "Let me tell you Li Yuanchu, there is no Buddha in the Pure Land!"

The common surname of the master in the early Yuan Dynasty was Li.

As he said that, he saw a purple flame suddenly rising from Linghu He Huan's palm.The purple fire was strange and flickering.

Whoops——

Ziyan jumped and chirped.That piece of Shariputra's bone rolled up and down in the purple flame, and then let out bursts of mourning.

That howling sound was extremely miserable.

Everyone present was taken aback.

Because, that burst of wailing is definitely not the sound of Buddha.

Yuanchu's complexion suddenly changed.The rest of the monks looked even more nervous, and they couldn't help but look up at Yuanchu.Because, in the body of each of the monks of the Bulao Temple, there is actually a piece of relic that is almost the same.

In fact, there is no so-called blood inheritance in Bulao Temple.They have always believed that it was the relic fragment that gave them the power of immortality.

Is Linghu He Huan's demonstration real?Or, did she resort to means?
"Magic is not Buddha!" ​​The corner of Linghu He Huan's mouth curled up, "Li Yuanchu, you are wrong. Therefore, returning to Jiuyou is the right way. You can not grow old because of the power from Jiuyou. Don't forget, you are flowing With the blood of Nine Nether City!"

"Hehehe!" Na Yuanchu smiled, and finally shook his head.

"Since we leave Jiuyou, even if we die, we won't return! If we turn back, 10 years ago, we would have already turned back when we escaped death. Now, since we have already landed, why do we need to go back to Jiuyou?"

"Buddhas and demons are not important. The important thing is that we can live comfortably and safely for 10 years."

"Steal 10 years, even if you die, you will have no regrets!"

At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, his attitude was very decisive.

"Amitabha!" At this time, the second courtyard of Bulao Temple was already full of monks.In the Bulao Temple, the three hundred monks should be all here.

They all uttered the Buddha's name in unison, which showed their attitude.

Linghu He Huan's beautiful eyes shrank slightly.For the first time, such a strong murderous intent appeared in her eyes.It seems that she underestimated the determination of the Nine Nether Traitors.

"The sea of ​​bitterness is boundless, turning back is the shore! I came from Jiuyou and waited for you for 3000 years, just for today. I didn't expect you to be so stubborn. On top of the dead bones, you actually pretended to be safe?"

Linghu He Huan shook his head, then turned to look at the front yard of Wanhuang Temple.

"Li Yuanchu, why did you seal Yuanyi on the eighteenth floor of Wanhuang Temple? He is your twin brother!"

"It's not that I want to seal it!" Yuan Chu said bitterly, "Yuan Yi proclaimed it there to suppress the demons. Back then, if the demons were not suppressed, the Buddha's light would not be seen. Only by suppressing the demons can we get the Buddha's light relic."

"So, it's either me or him. It's just that he is more decisive."

"Suppressing demons?" Linghu He Huan asked, "Li Yuanyi, what did you say last?"

"I don't go to hell, whoever goes to hell." Yuanchu said.

"Hehehe!" Linghu He Huan sneered again, "Suppressing demons, is this the way to suppress them?"

Saying that, Linghu He Huan pointed to that crazy female disciple of the Palace of Bliss standing not far away.

"Li Yuanchu, why don't you understand?" Linghu He Huan looked at the monk Yuanchu sarcastically, "There is no Buddha in the Pure Land! This white bone was originally transformed by a demon body from outside the world. In fact, there is no Buddha bone relic .”

"For 10 years, you are not suppressing demons at all, but cultivating demons! You have no merit, but you have committed a lot of crimes!"

(End of this chapter)