The little monk returns to the vulgar

Chapter 243
The underworld is huge, and the underworld is only a small part of it.Therefore, there are many ghosts wandering around the underworld.

But although the underworld is small, it is the absolute core.

The connection between the underworld and the mortal world is the ghost gate, and most of the entrances and exits are in the hands of the underworld.

However, the ghost messengers who are allowed by the underworld do not need to go through the gate of the underworld. This is the authority of the underworld.

But now that the underworld is understaffed, the ghost gate cannot be opened casually.

It does not affect the work of the underworld on weekdays, but it is a bit troublesome for a living person like Daoran to enter the underworld.

"Song Chenghuang, I really have something important to go to the underworld, so please make it easier for me." Daoran begged.

Song Chenghuang said in embarrassment: "It's not that the little god wants to embarrass the mage, but that once the gate of hell is opened, the people of Kaifeng Prefecture may suffer. The mage is merciful, please think of the people."

Daoran listened, and confidently said to Song Chenghuang: "Of course, the little monk will not put the people of Kaifeng in danger. If the little monk is not talented, he will use some tricks. If Song Chenghuang can open the gate of ghosts, the little monk guarantees that there will be no evil ghosts." able to escape."

"It's a matter of great importance, can the mage be sure?"

Song Chenghuang also didn't want to offend Buddhists, after all, he was under the jurisdiction of the underworld, and the underworld cannot be separated from Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.Calculated from this or so, Dao Ran's status is much higher than that of a small city god. When Zhan Tan Gongde Buddha was still Tang Sanzang, he was half a point lower than Dao Ran's status.

"Amitabha, I won't make fun of this kind of thing, and I ask Song Chenghuang to make it easier for me, and I will bear all the consequences." Dao Ran said.

"In this case, please invite the mage to come with the little god."

Song Chenghuang's dharma body floated into the air and flew towards the outside of the Chenghuang Temple.

Daoran and Bai Suzhen hurriedly followed, and the three of them flew out of the capital and stopped on a barren hill outside the city.

"The ghost gate is here." Song Chenghuang pointed to the ground.

Daoran looked down, frowned and said, "Amitabha, isn't this a mass grave?"

On this barren mountain, there are many tombstones crookedly erected, most of which were written on random pieces of wood, and the better ones are relatively flat stones, but most of them have been corroded and destroyed.The tombs were also in a mess, and most of the corpses were randomly piled on the ground, and occasionally some were buried in the soil and were dug out.

The entire barren mountain was stinky, even in the daytime, it was still gray and shrouded in a thick cloud.

"This mass grave is the place with the most eerie aura. I'm afraid it's inappropriate to put the gate of hell here?" Bai Suzhen asked.

Song Chenghuang said helplessly: "The girl doesn't know something, it's not that the underworld has set up the gate of ghosts here, the gate of ghosts is not fixed, but will be attracted by the gloomy spirit of the world and move.

"Over the years, the uncontained corpses in the capital have been placed here and piled up as mass graves. The gate of ghosts has slowly moved here, and non-manpower can stop it." Song Chenghuang said.

Daoran listened, and asked curiously: "So, the plagued ghosts in Yongzhou will also cause the ghost gate to move?"

"That's not necessarily the case. I heard that the eminent monks of Jinshan Temple are suppressing the plague ghosts everywhere, and they have already surpassed half of them. As long as the remedy is timely, the ghost gate will not be affected so quickly." Song Chenghuang explained.

"Then ask Song Chenghuang to open the gate of hell." Dao Ran said.

"Master, once the gate of hell is opened, fierce ghosts will surely rush out crazily. Maybe one ghost is nothing, but if there are too many, it is easy to lose sight of one or the other. As long as one or two is missed, it is a sin. Why don't you ask the mage to wait a moment and let the little god mobilize The power of the formation to prevent leakage." Song Chenghuang said cautiously.

In Song Chenghuang's view, Daoran was really too young.Perhaps his mana is so powerful that he can kill a ghost with a single slap.But what they want to do is not to destroy the ghosts, but to block the gates of ghosts.

Otherwise, with Song Chenghuang's ability, it would be so difficult to kill the ghosts.

The really difficult part is to stop all the evil things in the torrent of ghosts, just like it is not difficult for a mortal warrior to practice under the waterfall, but it is so difficult to directly let the waterfall flow upstream without missing any splashes. a hundred times.

"Song Chenghuang is mature and prudent, which is really a blessing for the common people." Dao Ran praised.

These words are sincere and sincere. To have such a conscientious Lord of the City God, it is no wonder that the Temple of the City God is full of incense.

"The mage has won the award." Song Chenghuang was also a little bit happy. The mage Daoran in front of him will become a Buddha sooner or later, and it is always a good thing to have a good relationship.

I saw Song Chenghuang muttering words, forming dozens of handprints, which soon affected the hidden formations around the mass grave.

A bronze door firmly bound by golden chains rose from the ground, and at the same time the entire mass grave was shrouded in golden light.

"It's the Buddhist formation." Daoran recognized it at a glance.

"That's right, all the gates of ghosts in the world have sealed formations left by Buddhist gates, just to prevent ghosts from escaping. But the formations can only be closed at the gates of ghosts to ensure that there will be no fish that slip through the net. The power of law can't stop the attack of a hundred ghosts." Song Chenghuang explained.

"Song Chenghuang don't worry, little monk is ready, please open the gate of hell." Dao Ran said.

Song Chenghuang nodded, now that the matter has come to an end, he can only believe it.

With the operation of Song Chenghuang's mana, the huge bronze door gave off a gloomy blue light, and all kinds of ghosts carved on the door seemed to come to life, with red eyes and grinning teeth.

The bronze door made a loud rumbling noise, and slowly opened a small gap.

As soon as this gap appeared, countless dark winds blew out from the crack of the door, blowing the golden chains on the door rattling.

Immediately afterwards, a shrill ghost cry came from the crack in the door.

"The gate of hell is open!"

"It's the smell of Yangjian!"

"We are free, rush to the mortal world, and eat up those living people!"

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One, two, or a dozen ghosts squeezed out from the crack of the door, and rushed towards Dao Ran and the others.

Song Chenghuang was about to use the power of the formation to destroy these ghosts, but before he could move, he saw a huge golden palm descending from the sky, pressing these ghosts to the ground.

But this was just the beginning, as the bronze door continued to open, more ghosts poured out from inside.It seemed that they knew that there were experts guarding the door, so these ghosts didn't like to fight, and flew towards all directions as soon as they flew out of the bronze door, with extremely fast speed.

This is what Song Chenghuang was afraid of. These evil spirits are running around everywhere. No matter how powerful you are, how many can you catch?
It is absolutely impossible to defend by relying on the formation alone. I just hope that Master Daoran is not a boastful person.

Daoran has never been a stunned young man, since he dared to say that it was all on him, he naturally had something to rely on.Seeing these ghosts flying around, Daoran's body lit up with a large amount of water light, and these water lights were like living things, wandering around on the mass grave.

One divided into two, two divided into four, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into thousands of small water streams, but these streams seemed to be alive, and they were specially entwined with those ghosts.

As long as it touches the ghost, the water will instantly expand into bubbles, completely sealing the ghost in it.It looked like a bubble that could burst with a poke, but no matter how the ghost inside struggled, the sharp minions and the vicious will-o'-the-wisps couldn't do any harm to the bubble.

There are countless water bubbles floating on the mass grave, refracting colorful rays of light in the sun.

It was obviously a gloomy scene of a hundred ghosts raging, but now it looks a little cute.

"Amitabha, the sea of ​​suffering is boundless, turn your head and be right."

Daoran stretched out his hand to grasp it, and the giant golden palm became dozens of times larger. If it was like a mountain falling down, all the bubbles would be picked up by the golden palm, and then stuffed back into the bronze door by the giant golden palm.

It took less than ten seconds for the Hundred Ghosts to be rampant, but they were easily dealt with by Dao Ran.

Such a powerful spell startled the ghosts inside the bronze gate, and no ghosts rushed out in a short time.

Daoran didn't delay, took Bai Suzhen's hand and flew towards the bronze door.

As soon as the two disappeared between the cracks in the door, Song Chenghuang quickly controlled the formation and completely closed the bronze door.Song Chenghuang watched the bronze door sink into the ground, as if nothing happened around him.

"It's really worthy of being an eminent monk who revitalizes Buddhism. I'm afraid this magic power is invincible in the world, right? It's just that the underworld is not peaceful."

Song Chenghuang sighed with emotion, and then went back home.

When the sky falls, there will be a tall one to hold it up, so he just needs to take care of his own Town God's Temple.

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The words were divided into two parts, Dao Ran and Bai Suzhen passed through the gate of hell and entered the underworld.

When he first came in, Dao Ran was a little uncomfortable.

Because there is no air at all in this underworld, and the surroundings are filled with eerie ghost energy. If a mortal enters the underworld, even if he is not eaten by ghosts, he will quickly suffocate to death.

However, both Dao Ran and Bai Suzhen are people with advanced cultivation bases, breathing is already dispensable to them, it's just that holding one's breath makes one feel uncomfortable.

In front of him was a dark wilderness, besides the hundreds of ghosts that Daoran had sealed with bubbles, there were more shadows looming in this wilderness, and a pair of red or green eyes stared at the two of them.

The fresh breath of living creatures is the ultimate delicacy to these ghosts, but those unlucky ghosts who are sealed are still floating in the sky, and other ghosts dare not act rashly.

"Amitabha, do you stop in front of this little monk because you want to worship Buddhism?" Daoran asked.

The group of ghosts made a commotion, and quickly forked a way.

But this road is not a way for Dao Ran and Bai Suzhen to leave, but a way for a ten-foot-tall ghost.

Obviously, this is king against king, and it is impossible for them to move forward unless this ghost is defeated.

Daoran carefully looked at the ghost in front of him, in terms of appearance, it was not too ferocious.This ghost is tall and tall, but is skinny, carrying a blue boulder on his back, several times bigger than his body.

The ghost carrying a boulder came to Daoran and Bai Suzhen with heavy steps, and asked in a deep voice: "A young monk from the Buddhist sect and a young girl from the demon clan, such a combination is rare. You two came at the wrong time. , in today's place, no one has time to take care of you."

Daoran saw that the ghost seemed to be able to communicate, so he asked, "Amitabha, little monk Daoran, I don't know what to call you."

"We lonely ghosts have long forgotten our names, but others call me the Stone Bearing Ghost King. Since you are here, don't leave, add some weight to the boulder on my back."

As soon as the ghost king of negative stone finished speaking, the huge blue stone on his back lit up with dense red dots, and endless wailing came from the door.

Dao Ran took a closer look, what kind of stone is this? It is clearly a corpse ball formed by twisting and converging countless blue and stiff corpses.

Ghost King Negative Stone erupted with ghostly aura, and the pitch-black aura condensed into dozens of spears with chains, stabbing at Daoran and Bai Suzhen.

Compared with the negative stone ghost king, the two are like a pair of kittens in front of an elephant, the difference in size is so huge.

These pitch-black throwing spears with chains were also as thick as pillars, stabbing at the two of them with tremendous force, and seemed to be able to directly smash their bodies into pieces.

But such a violent attack was completely blocked by a golden palm.

Daoran has seen how powerful Fa Hai is, and Daoran puts much effort into the cultivation of the seven-phase seal. He no longer needs any preliminary preparations. He only needs to move his palms to sway freely.

A huge golden palm emerged and knocked all those pitch-black throwing spears away.

And just as the golden palm dissipated, Bai Suzhen beside Daoran opened her small mouth and spit out a thin line of fire.

In this gray underworld, this line of fire is the brightest and warmest light, and the orange flame seems to be able to shine into the bottom of people's hearts.

But when such a warm flame landed on the Stone Bearing Ghost King, it made the ghost howl in pain.The scream was extremely ear-piercing, and ripples rippled in the air, and the ghosts nearby were all shattered into black smoke when they heard it.

The flames spread rapidly. Originally, it was just a spark that landed on the chest, but in the blink of an eye, most of the negative stone ghost king's body was covered.

While screaming, the Stone Bearing Ghost King stretched out his hands and frantically tore at the corpse ball on his back. He scratched through the black pus and blood, which flowed down from the corpse ball, as if he wanted to use the pus and blood to extinguish the flames.

However, this flame was extraordinary, after being doused with corpse blood, it burned even more vigorously.After a while, the Stone Bearing Ghost King and the corpse ball on his back were engulfed by flames.

The once invincible ghost king crashed to the ground in constant struggle, and was finally reduced to ashes by the flames.

"My sister's Samadhi real fire is getting more and more pure." Dao Ran praised.

Bai Suzhen smiled slightly, and said to Daoran: "You have such magic power in just a few months, and my little ability is simply incomparable."

After finishing speaking, Bai Suzhen also showed a nostalgic expression.

Back then, Daoran was as weak as an ant in Bai Suzhen's eyes, but after more than a year, Daoran's cultivation was almost catching up with Bai Suzhen.

Such a speed of progress made Bai Suzhen feel a sense of crisis. She didn't want herself to become Dao Ran's burden and his weakness.

As soon as the negative stone ghost king died, the other ghosts dispersed with a bang.

This pair of men and women are too powerful, they are not rivals at all.

But these ghosts didn't simply run away, but wanted to spread the news about the two of them.Those ghost kings in the underworld who don't listen to the orders of the underworld are plotting big plans, and these two living people cannot be disturbed.

I believe that it won't be long before hundreds of millions of evil spirits will completely devour these two people.

　Tomorrow is another anti-epidemic volunteer. From [-]:[-] am to [-]:[-] pm, it may not be updated in time. If there is no update before [-]:[-] pm, you can wait until the next day to read it.

　　
　
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