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Chapter 661 Hongyi Cannon Bodhisattva
Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, all the ghosts and gods from the underworld burst into laughter.
Even Po Meng couldn't help laughing and said:
"Cover us? Little fellow from the human race, have you ever heard of the Witch Clan?"
Zhu Qizhen, Emperor Yingzong of the Ming Dynasty, recalled it carefully. It seemed that the Emperor of Heaven had once talked about the Wu clan and blurted out:
"Witch Clan? Could it be that group that perished with the Monster Clan?"
"I heard that there are two ancestral witches who are like fools. They fought among themselves and ended up collapsing Mount Buzhou."
"Hey, why are you all looking at me like this? Did I say something wrong? It shouldn't be, that's what the Emperor of Heaven said at the beginning."
"They also say that the witch clan, from the ancestral witches to the big witches and minor witches, are all a group of reckless men with simple minds and well-developed limbs."
After Ming Yingzong finished speaking, he suddenly felt quiet around him. When he raised his head, he realized it.
All the ghosts and gods from the underworld were gearing up, staring at him with eyes filled with murderous intent.
This scene scared Ming Yingzong Zhu Qizhen to shrink back nervously and said uneasily:
"What's wrong? Could it be that I..."
Sudden.
A mysterious Dao pattern appeared on the back of Ming Yingzong's hand, and immediately, two slightly illusory figures flew out.
King Yan Zhu Di rushed forward and punched him, and said angrily:
"Can you, an unworthy descendant, know something about current affairs? Didn't you hear what these ghosts and gods called Po Meng just now?"
"I have such a great reputation for so long, how could I have such an incompetent descendant like you!"
Zhu Di, Emperor Taizong of the Ming Dynasty, saluted Po Meng, leaned over and said:
"Human Zhu Di, pay homage to the Houtu Ancestor Witch."
A group of ghosts and gods from the underworld made way for them, and Po Meng slowly walked closer. After looking at it carefully, she said:
"Fun, interesting."
"If I'm not wrong, it was you who planned to steal Zhunti's opportunity. How dare a mortal dare to be so bold."
"However, you should never, never, ever make an oath to heaven. If the underworld were empty, wouldn't we all die?"
Ming Taizong Zhu Di smiled bitterly and said:
"Forgive me, Hou Tu Zu Wu, this is also a helpless act. Why do I, an unscrupulous descendant, only know how to cause trouble all day long?"
"I have also heard about the Lich Catastrophe in the past. I am willing to exchange a piece of news for a hundred meters of land in the underworld."
"Just let my unworthy descendants have a place in the underworld, how about that?"
As soon as he finished speaking, all the ghosts and gods from the underworld laughed and said:
"Haha, human race, you are just wishful thinking! Is there anything else in the ancient world that we don't know about?"
"That's right, even the Houtu Ancestral Witch knows the origin of Hongjun, and you still want to negotiate terms? You are worthy!"
"Houtu Zuwu, that Amitabha Buddha dares to insult the witch clan, why not throw him into the eighteenth level of hell!"
Ming Taizong Zhu Di was not surprised when he saw this, he just stared at Po Meng calmly.
the other side.
Following the punch from King Yan Zhu Di, Ming Yingzong, who had greatly improved his cultivation, was unscathed, but the former was as if struck by lightning.
The clone transformed by a ray of spiritual thought was torn apart inch by inch. King Yan Zhu Di rubbed his wrist and said with emotion:
"You unworthy descendant are now at the pinnacle of the Taiyi Golden Immortal Realm. I am just a ray of divine will and cannot beat you."
"Oh, just take care of yourself."
Say it.
The clone of King Yan Zhu Di disappeared between heaven and earth.
Zhu Qizhen, Emperor Yingzong of the Ming Dynasty, raised his hand, but it was empty. He was very sad and said sadly:
"Grandpa Prince Yan, please don't die. My grandson cannot live without you..."
"Snapped"
Ming Taizong Zhu Di kicked Ming Yingzong angrily and said angrily:
"Are you stupid?" "It's just a spiritual thought. Once it's gone, it's gone. What? Are you looking forward to my death?"
In an instant, the sadness in Ming Yingzong Zhu Qizhen's heart disappeared and he said awkwardly:
"Ahem, I was scared to death. I thought Grandpa Yan Wang was really dead."
Po Meng looked at the farce in front of her and said slowly:
"Human, if you want to trade, I will give you this opportunity."
"If you can't impress me, today, you and Amitabha Buddha will all stay in the underworld and go to the eighteenth level of hell!"
After Ming Taizong Zhu Di glanced at Ming Yingzong, he walked a few steps forward, came to Meng Po's side, and whispered:
"Houtu Zusha, I have seen with my own eyes that the Shinto practiced by the current Human Emperor can resurrect the dead."
"I heard that there were eleven ancestral witches in the witch clan who died in the Lich Tribulation~"
"buzz"
In an instant, the aura of the pinnacle of the quasi-holy realm swept across the entire underworld!
A look of surprise appeared on Po Meng's face, and then it turned into pain.
After waving his hands and placing restrictions around him, he remained silent for a long time and said:
"You are an interesting human race. You are so young, but you still know the secrets of the ancient world."
"Is the divine way you speak of really so powerful?"
Ming Taizong Zhu Di continued:
"I would like to report to Tuzu Witch, maybe you have been in the underworld for a long time and don't know what's going on in the ancient world."
"If it's just Shinto, it's not as powerful as the Immortal Way, but in the hands of the contemporary Emperor, there is a secret technique that has never been seen before."
"This technique can use the divine power of incense to create all things. If it can be based on the essence and blood of the eleven ancestral witches in the past."
"Perhaps, it is really possible to bring the eleven ancestral witches back to prehistoric times."
Po Meng looked deeply at Ming Taizong Zhu Di in front of her, her face softened slightly, and she said:
"Okay, no matter whether this matter succeeds or not, I, the Witch Clan, owe you a cause and effect."
"This Amitabha Buddha, as long as he does not interfere with the operation of the underworld, he can come and go as he pleases in the underworld."
Zhu Di, Emperor Taizong of the Ming Dynasty, had already learned from his father what cause and effect was, and refused:
"Houtu Zuwu, I don't want cause and effect. In this way, I have a small favor..."
not far away.
Zhu Qizhen, Emperor Yingzong of the Ming Dynasty, listened carefully and found that he couldn't hear anything. He leaned against the [-]-meter demon behind him and chuckled:
"The name Demon is too unpleasant. Anyway, now I... Bah, I am also the leader of Buddhism, so I canonize you as the deputy leader of Buddhism!"
"Buddha's name, Hongyi Cannon Bodhisattva!"
Seeing this fool canonizing a clay figure as the deputy leader, all the ghosts and gods from the underworld mocked loudly:
"Haha, in all my years of living, this is the first time I've seen such a stupid fool!"
"That's right, do you think you are Nuwa? You can create living creatures by just making a clay figurine?"
"Why is this clay figurine uglier than the Asura clan of that old thief from Styx!"
at this time.
After Meng Po dispersed the restriction, she looked around and ordered:
"From today onwards, Amitabha Buddha can come and go freely in the underworld, and all the shaman clan must not embarrass him!"
"Niutou, go summon all the great witches. I have something important to announce. No great witch can refuse to come!"
After hearing this, the bull-headed bull-headed man, who exuded the aura of Da Luo Jin Wonderland, glanced vaguely at the deepest part of the underworld and whispered:
"Houtu Zusha, do you want to report it..."
Po Meng shook her head, turned and left, her voice rang in everyone's ears:
"Don't disturb her. I am the Hou Tu, and she is the Empress Pingxin of the Underworld." (End of Chapter)
Even Po Meng couldn't help laughing and said:
"Cover us? Little fellow from the human race, have you ever heard of the Witch Clan?"
Zhu Qizhen, Emperor Yingzong of the Ming Dynasty, recalled it carefully. It seemed that the Emperor of Heaven had once talked about the Wu clan and blurted out:
"Witch Clan? Could it be that group that perished with the Monster Clan?"
"I heard that there are two ancestral witches who are like fools. They fought among themselves and ended up collapsing Mount Buzhou."
"Hey, why are you all looking at me like this? Did I say something wrong? It shouldn't be, that's what the Emperor of Heaven said at the beginning."
"They also say that the witch clan, from the ancestral witches to the big witches and minor witches, are all a group of reckless men with simple minds and well-developed limbs."
After Ming Yingzong finished speaking, he suddenly felt quiet around him. When he raised his head, he realized it.
All the ghosts and gods from the underworld were gearing up, staring at him with eyes filled with murderous intent.
This scene scared Ming Yingzong Zhu Qizhen to shrink back nervously and said uneasily:
"What's wrong? Could it be that I..."
Sudden.
A mysterious Dao pattern appeared on the back of Ming Yingzong's hand, and immediately, two slightly illusory figures flew out.
King Yan Zhu Di rushed forward and punched him, and said angrily:
"Can you, an unworthy descendant, know something about current affairs? Didn't you hear what these ghosts and gods called Po Meng just now?"
"I have such a great reputation for so long, how could I have such an incompetent descendant like you!"
Zhu Di, Emperor Taizong of the Ming Dynasty, saluted Po Meng, leaned over and said:
"Human Zhu Di, pay homage to the Houtu Ancestor Witch."
A group of ghosts and gods from the underworld made way for them, and Po Meng slowly walked closer. After looking at it carefully, she said:
"Fun, interesting."
"If I'm not wrong, it was you who planned to steal Zhunti's opportunity. How dare a mortal dare to be so bold."
"However, you should never, never, ever make an oath to heaven. If the underworld were empty, wouldn't we all die?"
Ming Taizong Zhu Di smiled bitterly and said:
"Forgive me, Hou Tu Zu Wu, this is also a helpless act. Why do I, an unscrupulous descendant, only know how to cause trouble all day long?"
"I have also heard about the Lich Catastrophe in the past. I am willing to exchange a piece of news for a hundred meters of land in the underworld."
"Just let my unworthy descendants have a place in the underworld, how about that?"
As soon as he finished speaking, all the ghosts and gods from the underworld laughed and said:
"Haha, human race, you are just wishful thinking! Is there anything else in the ancient world that we don't know about?"
"That's right, even the Houtu Ancestral Witch knows the origin of Hongjun, and you still want to negotiate terms? You are worthy!"
"Houtu Zuwu, that Amitabha Buddha dares to insult the witch clan, why not throw him into the eighteenth level of hell!"
Ming Taizong Zhu Di was not surprised when he saw this, he just stared at Po Meng calmly.
the other side.
Following the punch from King Yan Zhu Di, Ming Yingzong, who had greatly improved his cultivation, was unscathed, but the former was as if struck by lightning.
The clone transformed by a ray of spiritual thought was torn apart inch by inch. King Yan Zhu Di rubbed his wrist and said with emotion:
"You unworthy descendant are now at the pinnacle of the Taiyi Golden Immortal Realm. I am just a ray of divine will and cannot beat you."
"Oh, just take care of yourself."
Say it.
The clone of King Yan Zhu Di disappeared between heaven and earth.
Zhu Qizhen, Emperor Yingzong of the Ming Dynasty, raised his hand, but it was empty. He was very sad and said sadly:
"Grandpa Prince Yan, please don't die. My grandson cannot live without you..."
"Snapped"
Ming Taizong Zhu Di kicked Ming Yingzong angrily and said angrily:
"Are you stupid?" "It's just a spiritual thought. Once it's gone, it's gone. What? Are you looking forward to my death?"
In an instant, the sadness in Ming Yingzong Zhu Qizhen's heart disappeared and he said awkwardly:
"Ahem, I was scared to death. I thought Grandpa Yan Wang was really dead."
Po Meng looked at the farce in front of her and said slowly:
"Human, if you want to trade, I will give you this opportunity."
"If you can't impress me, today, you and Amitabha Buddha will all stay in the underworld and go to the eighteenth level of hell!"
After Ming Taizong Zhu Di glanced at Ming Yingzong, he walked a few steps forward, came to Meng Po's side, and whispered:
"Houtu Zusha, I have seen with my own eyes that the Shinto practiced by the current Human Emperor can resurrect the dead."
"I heard that there were eleven ancestral witches in the witch clan who died in the Lich Tribulation~"
"buzz"
In an instant, the aura of the pinnacle of the quasi-holy realm swept across the entire underworld!
A look of surprise appeared on Po Meng's face, and then it turned into pain.
After waving his hands and placing restrictions around him, he remained silent for a long time and said:
"You are an interesting human race. You are so young, but you still know the secrets of the ancient world."
"Is the divine way you speak of really so powerful?"
Ming Taizong Zhu Di continued:
"I would like to report to Tuzu Witch, maybe you have been in the underworld for a long time and don't know what's going on in the ancient world."
"If it's just Shinto, it's not as powerful as the Immortal Way, but in the hands of the contemporary Emperor, there is a secret technique that has never been seen before."
"This technique can use the divine power of incense to create all things. If it can be based on the essence and blood of the eleven ancestral witches in the past."
"Perhaps, it is really possible to bring the eleven ancestral witches back to prehistoric times."
Po Meng looked deeply at Ming Taizong Zhu Di in front of her, her face softened slightly, and she said:
"Okay, no matter whether this matter succeeds or not, I, the Witch Clan, owe you a cause and effect."
"This Amitabha Buddha, as long as he does not interfere with the operation of the underworld, he can come and go as he pleases in the underworld."
Zhu Di, Emperor Taizong of the Ming Dynasty, had already learned from his father what cause and effect was, and refused:
"Houtu Zuwu, I don't want cause and effect. In this way, I have a small favor..."
not far away.
Zhu Qizhen, Emperor Yingzong of the Ming Dynasty, listened carefully and found that he couldn't hear anything. He leaned against the [-]-meter demon behind him and chuckled:
"The name Demon is too unpleasant. Anyway, now I... Bah, I am also the leader of Buddhism, so I canonize you as the deputy leader of Buddhism!"
"Buddha's name, Hongyi Cannon Bodhisattva!"
Seeing this fool canonizing a clay figure as the deputy leader, all the ghosts and gods from the underworld mocked loudly:
"Haha, in all my years of living, this is the first time I've seen such a stupid fool!"
"That's right, do you think you are Nuwa? You can create living creatures by just making a clay figurine?"
"Why is this clay figurine uglier than the Asura clan of that old thief from Styx!"
at this time.
After Meng Po dispersed the restriction, she looked around and ordered:
"From today onwards, Amitabha Buddha can come and go freely in the underworld, and all the shaman clan must not embarrass him!"
"Niutou, go summon all the great witches. I have something important to announce. No great witch can refuse to come!"
After hearing this, the bull-headed bull-headed man, who exuded the aura of Da Luo Jin Wonderland, glanced vaguely at the deepest part of the underworld and whispered:
"Houtu Zusha, do you want to report it..."
Po Meng shook her head, turned and left, her voice rang in everyone's ears:
"Don't disturb her. I am the Hou Tu, and she is the Empress Pingxin of the Underworld." (End of Chapter)
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