The Legend of Immortal Court

Chapter 606 The Truth About the Demon Ancestor!
Under the eighteen layers of hell in the underworld.

In a simple Buddhist temple.

The young monk in the moon-white monk robe sat on the stone steps, leaning on the stone pillar, stretched out his hand, and said, "800 years ago, the poor monk was the ancestor of the devil."

Su Ting only felt a loud bang, as if thunder was shaking in his mind, showing an expression of disbelief.

Master Xuan Ce is the legendary Demon Ancestor?
How can this be?

"This……"

Su Ting's expression fluctuated.

Master Xuan Ce abandoned his position as the Western Buddha and set himself on fire, willing to save the most vicious demons and ghosts in the Three Realms under this incomparably evil and filthy hell.

How could such a person, who is so good and so true, be the patriarch of the devil way?
Moreover, Su Ting once experienced the first half of his life in the June Temple in Yuanfeng Mountain Tongxuan Realm.

It can be said that Su Ting knows Xuan Ce very well.

Perhaps apart from Xuan Ce himself, within the Three Realms, Su Ting knew him best.

Therefore, even though Xuance's words before were full of strangeness.

But Su Ting never doubted him.

"The black lotus is the true body of the demon ancestor."

Xuan Ce raised his head slightly, closed his eyes lightly, showing a tired look, and said: "The poor monk is the body of the Demon Ancestor."

Su Ting's complexion fluctuated, and said: "The younger generation has experienced half of a mage's life. There was a gap in the middle, and it never manifested. Was it then?"

Xuan Ce opened his eyes, slightly gloomy, and said: "That's right, at that time the poor monk came from the West, and met Patriarch Qingyuan, he was hurt by his sharp words, and his mood was unclear."

"Later, I met Mr. Wusheng, who is the predecessor of Wusheng Bodhisattva of today's Buddhism. He indulged in sensuality and debauchery, and also wanted to break the state of mind of the poor monk."

"These things were nothing in the first place, but there was Patriarch Qingyuan before, who was hurt by the sharpness of his words, but he was aggravated by Mr. Wusheng."

"After that, I should have calmed down to enlightenment, wiped the mirror stand in my heart, and the Dharma should be able to go further, but after this..."

He took a deep look at Su Ting, and continued, "There is Hei Lian."

Su Ting fell silent, and said: "The mage has a flaw in his heart. He was invaded by the magic lotus, so he couldn't hold on to himself and became a demon ancestor?"

Xuan Ce nodded and said: "That's right. The poor monk wants to save all living beings. This is just a little obsession. The magic lotus itself has no thoughts. After invading the poor monk, relying on the poor monk's obsession, it becomes a demon."

He clutched his chest, and said: "The poor monk wanted to save all living beings. After becoming a demon, he changed his thinking greatly, thinking that the three realms are established, everything is quiet and peaceful, and there is no chance to save sentient beings."

Su Ting vaguely understood, and sighed in a low voice: "That's the ancestor of the devil, not the mage."

Xuan Ce lowered his head slightly and sighed.

"The thought of the Demon Ancestor intends to save all living beings, so that all living beings sink into the world of suffering, so there is a Demon Realm."

"The thought of the Demon Ancestor is to free all living beings from the shackles in the hearts of the world. As long as you have something in your heart, you can act."

"There is no distinction between good and evil, there is no order and restraint, there is no general ethics, killing at will, taking at will, and acting at will."

"That's why, bewitching and the like are all so vicious and have no scruples."

Speaking of this, Xuan Ce looked at Su Ting and said: "The poor monk has heard about the first disciple in the pre-Qin mountains and seas. He is not deeply possessed by demons, and he can still hide in the pre-Qin mountains and seas. If he is not destroyed by you, the poor monk may be able to Within ten years, let him get rid of his demon nature."

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In the temple of Sen Luo.

Shangming Yin Tianzi carefully checked the book of life and death.

It was only halfway through the investigation, but after a pause, I noticed something was different.

He raised his head, only to see a burly figure in front of him.

"General Jiuli."

Emperor Yin frowned and said: "You are guarding the Heavenly Palace, how did you come to the Underworld without permission? It would be too presumptuous to break into my Senluo Hall without notification!"

The figure in front of him had an indifferent expression, his face was like a stone.

He is tall and tall, about Zhang Xu, wearing black armor, holding a long halberd in his hand, and a treasured sword in his waist.

But I saw him standing in the same place like an iron tower.

"How much mana do ghosts and gods have?"

Jiu Li suddenly spoke out, with a dull tone, and said: "I was born in Jiuyou, and was once the leader of many gods and demons in the Netherworld. If I come back to my hometown this time, it would be too embarrassing if these ghosts still find out. A little bit."

Tianzi Yin's eyes were cold, and he said: "This is not the reason why you broke into the Senluo Palace privately."

Jiuli said slowly: "This deity came here with the emperor's secret decree, which cannot be known to outsiders, so he hid his tracks and sneaked here."

Tianzi Yin looked slightly stern, and said, "Emperor?"

Jiuli took something and threw it over.

Tianzi Yin took the object, it was obviously a secret decree, after opening it, his expression changed slightly upon closer inspection.

Jiuli said: "This deity is just opening the way, even if people notice it, there are excuses. But the emperor is far away from the heavenly palace, and the emperor has to make preparations in advance when he comes here."

Emperor Yin received the secret decree and said: "The emperor is coming, I will clear the underworld here, and wait for the emperor to arrive."

Jiuli nodded and said, "That's very good."

Tianzi Yin got up, but his eyes fell on the seal.

Giving Xuan Ce the seal was actually bestowed by the Heavenly Emperor.

Now Xuan Ce handed over the seal, but the emperor also came.

Is there any connection in this?
And Xuan Ce invites Su Ting, what's the matter?

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Eighteen levels of Hell.

Among the Buddhist temples.

"On that day, Ge Pan fetched the Buddha bone relic, sealed the demon inside, and asked me to kill the demon."

Su Ting paused for a moment, and said: "After killing the demon that day, all the relics of the Buddha's bones were shattered."

Xuan Ce nodded and said, "The Poor Monk and the Demon Ancestor are inseparable from each other. Although after being reborn, they burned their bodies by self-immolation and cleared away a lot, as long as the Poor Monk is still there, the Demon Ancestor is still there, and they cannot be separated."

Su Ting fell silent, and said: "This time to slay the devil, is it actually to slay the mage?"

Xuan Ce smiled and said, "Exactly."

Pointing to the infinite evil spirits and ghosts in front of him, he said with a bit of exhaustion: "The ancestor of the devil seems to have disappeared, but he planted the devil's nature in the hearts of the creatures in the world, and became a ubiquitous demon."

"As time goes by, the demons in the world will become stronger and stronger, and the demon ancestors will become stronger and stronger, and eventually even the poor monk can't be restrained."

"This time is not far away."

"Therefore, before the demons in the world reunite with the demon ancestors, we must cut off the source of the demonic way."

"The poor monk has been looking for the person who slays the demon for many years, but he has found nothing."

Xuan Ce sighed, and said: "The Taoist ancestor lives deep in Zixiao Palace, and no longer interferes in the world. Even the heavens are helpless against the demon ancestor."

Su Ting was silent for a long time, and said: "Today, what should a mage do to slay demons?"

Xuan Ce said calmly: "Since the ashes will be wiped out, I will be destroyed together with the devil, and I will make a great wish for the two lifetimes before and after the poor monk."

Su Ting didn't answer, but remained silent.

Xuan Ce stood up, clasped his hands together, and said earnestly: "Please help the poor monk to fulfill this great wish, sir."

　I'm groggy, let's make two more changes today... Well, I like the character of Xuan Ce, I said it before, I really want to write a short story about him, and I will find an opportunity to write a story about Xuan Ce in the future
　　
　
(End of this chapter)