Daughter-in-law

Chapter 892: Become a Buddha
Sensing the aura of the said seal, I let Duanmuqing drive the car, and finally, our car stopped at the entrance of Jishui Hotel.

Duanmuqing and I got out of the car and looked at each other, we both saw the shock in each other's eyes, but I started to worry about the old man.

The old man called me before and said that the little girl was tired from playing and wanted to find a place to rest, so I told him to come here.

Now that Fangfu Jun Yinxi actually ran into this place, what happened here?

Although the hotel seemed quiet at this time, I knew something must have happened, otherwise Fang Yinxi would not have come here for no reason.

In the Underworld, under the Nether Blood Sea, before the Nether Abyss, Ji Zang, who had been sitting silently, seemed to have sensed something, and opened his eyes gently, with a slight smile on his face.

"That Fujun has also gone to the human world, and things are getting more and more interesting." Dizang smiled, his eyes were as deep as an ancient well, as if he had seen through everything long ago.

"Vald donkey, this is also your method!"

In front of him, next to the sword, a tall woman in white clothes suddenly appeared.

The woman can't be called beautiful, because her appearance can't be described as beautiful at all. This woman has long surpassed the category of ordinary women.

Hearing her words, Jizo nodded with a smile.

"Bulk, aren't you afraid? If he joins forces with Yinggou, can you beat him?" The woman looked at Dizang mockingly.

"It doesn't matter if you can't beat it. Now Yinggou is too timid to come to the underworld to fight with me. In addition to this, I hope he can be more courageous and come to the underworld sooner."

"You are not afraid that he will come to the underworld and kill you!"

The woman looked at Jizo with a hint of puzzlement on her face.

She knew how powerful that mansion was back then.

If that Fujun really joined forces with Yinggou, wouldn't Dizang not be afraid when they really recovered their strength?

Or is he now strong enough to be confident against the two of them?
The one who had been sealed in the barren land for thousands of years, if it hadn't been for the bald donkey to release water on purpose, would not have escaped to the world so easily, so she couldn't figure out why Dizang would do this.

"Kill me? Haven't they been thinking about this for so many years? I have fulfilled their wish. How can I become a Buddha without dying? You must know that if they come to the underworld, they come here If you do anything to me, this underworld will be completely chaotic and this abyss will be completely opened, so that I can become a Buddha immediately."

Dizang spoke slowly, the expression on his face showed no sadness or joy at all.

"Bulk, you are really shameless. You have been full of benevolence and morality for so many years, but you are calculating behind your back. You will not succeed!"

Hearing Jizo's words, the woman was completely angry.

She understood what the monk wanted to do.

Sitting in the underworld for thousands of years, although he couldn't open this abyss, he has been silently refining the luck of this underworld, and now he bears the entire underworld on his back.

If Yinggou and the mansion really attacked him and killed him, then this dungeon would be completely shattered, and at that time, this abyss would also be opened.

Although he died, he could still become a Buddha. This was his plan.

The angry woman raised her hand, and a soaring sword energy rose from under the abyss, and then fell directly towards the top of Jizo's head.

Jizo didn't dodge, just smiled lightly, and a golden body appeared behind him, and the golden body gently raised its hand to block the shocking sword.

"For so many years, you can't do anything to me, and I can't do anything to you, so what's the use of it?"

With a faint smile on Jizo's face, he closed his eyes again.

The woman looked at him angrily, but there was nothing she could do, because the matter was exactly as he said. Over the years, none of them could do anything to the other, so any attack was useless.

The woman snorted coldly, her figure flashed, and she directly disappeared into the sword.

She is the sword spirit of Xuanyuan Sword, a sword spirit who already had her own independent consciousness as early as the time of the Yellow Emperor.

Rather than saying that she is Huangdi's sword, it is better to say that she and Huangdi are just friends.

The reason why she was willing to be held by him back then was because she felt that the man was not bad, and what he wanted to do was quite to her liking, so she joined him to change the appearance of the world and let human beings start to dominate own destiny.

The old man stood on the top of the mountain, looking around blankly, and now he is a little confused.

He didn't know why he ran to the top of Mount Tai inexplicably, could it be that old man's hands and feet?

But what's the point of doing this? Could it be that he just wants to see the scenery on Mount Tai for himself?
The old man couldn't figure out what he was going to do, but there was no one around, and there was no sign of the old man at all, even if he wanted to ask someone, it was impossible.

The old Taoist scratched his head, it was absolutely nonsensical, and he couldn't figure out what was going on for a while.

At this time, the old Taoist felt empty in his heart, and felt that he seemed to have lost something, but at the same time, he seemed to have gained something.

Although Lao Dao seldom thinks about these philosophical questions, this is how he feels now.

"Damn, what's going on? If you want to kill or cut, can you give me a good word? What do you want me to do on Mount Tai?"

The old man scolded his mother angrily, and then spit thick phlegm on the ground.

But the next moment, there was a strong wind all around, and the majestic Mount Tai began to sway under the feet of the old Taoist, shaking the mountain for a while.

"Grandma!"

The old man screamed in fright, and quickly lay down on the ground with his head in his arms.

I just spit out a mouthful of phlegm. Is it necessary to make such a battle?

At this time, the old Taoist was about to cry, and secretly swore in his heart that he would never spit anywhere again in the future, even if he was beaten to death!

The majestic mountain peaks swayed non-stop, huge rocks began to collapse and roll down, and then black winds rolled up between the sky and the earth.

Ah Gangfeng seems to have the potential to destroy everything here.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!"

The old man lay on the ground, almost peed his pants from the scene in front of him, and yelled loudly.

The next moment, his body flew up, was swept into the sky by the black wind, and then flew higher and higher.

The old man felt like a feather in a tornado, unable to control his own destiny at all, he could only float with the wind, not knowing where he would end up.

"puff!"

Inside the hotel, Lan pulled out the bone knife stuck in his chest, and stabbed his stomach again without hesitation.

In a short while, her body was covered with blood, and several horrible blood holes appeared.

These blood holes were poked out by herself.

This scene looked extremely shocking. A little girl with braids was holding an exaggeratedly large white bone knife and hurting herself one by one. The scene was a bit too shocking.

At this time, Lan didn't think about anything, she only had one thought, that is, if the commander told her to die, then she could only die.

Pulling out the bone knife again, a smile appeared on the corner of Lan's mouth, and then said: "Commander, you let me die, and now I will die for you."

She said, and put the white bone knife on her neck.

As long as she flicked her wrist lightly, she could cut off her own head.

However, the knife did not fall after all.

Because at this moment, a gust of wind suddenly appeared in front of her eyes.

The black wind swept past, and immediately tore the great commander in front of him, as well as those powerful existences of the law enforcement team to pieces.

"Pfft!"

As the sound fell, a figure slammed on the ground and landed on her chest.

The old man struggled to get up on the ground, feeling that all his bones were about to break.

This old bone, after being tortured, felt like it was about to fall apart, and tears fell from the corners of the old Daoist's eyes in pain.

The old Taoist who got up saw the little girl covered in blood, and his eyes widened immediately.

"Oh, my lord, what's wrong with you, don't panic, the old man is here to save you!"

The little girl's situation really shocked the old man, and at the same time made him feel better.

Because it seemed that this big man from the underworld seemed to be in worse condition than himself.

Although the bones all over his body are aching now, he hasn't suffered any injuries after all.

This little girl is miserable, her body is full of holes, and she is still bleeding non-stop, it is really unbearable for people to see.

The old man knew that this one, just like himself, had been cleaned up like this by that old man.

It's just that besides the pain all over her body, there is nothing serious about her now, but she is too miserable.

It must be that old guy who thought he was handsome, so he showed mercy.

It's just pity for this girl, what kind of evil did she do, she was treated like this by that old guy.

Lan looked up at the old Taoist in front of her, a trace of confusion flashed in her eyes, followed by anger on her face, she finally came to her senses.

Click!

A crisp sound sounded, as if an invisible mirror had been broken.

The scene in front of Lan's eyes suddenly changed. The current self is not in the law enforcement team, but he is clearly still in the hotel.

And everything that appeared just now was an illusion, including the law enforcement team, including the commander-in-chief, they were all hallucinations given to him by that guy, the commander-in-chief didn't let himself die at all!

Lan, who wanted to understand all this, couldn't help becoming angry, and struggled to stand up.

With her movements, the wounds on her body kept bleeding, and in just a moment, this cute little girl turned into a blood man.

The old Taoist stood there stunned and looked at her, thinking that this person who is worthy of being a big shot from the underworld can still stand up with such a serious injury on his body!
"My lord, how do you feel now?" The old man looked at her worriedly and asked cautiously.

(End of this chapter)