I searched for corpses in the Wuding River to extract entries

Chapter 118 Dali Mingwang Bodhisattva and Water Curtain Cave
Xie Que knew very well that no one who could be called a "god" was someone to be trifled with.

The merman tribe seemed to live thousands of miles offshore, but it was difficult to find out the specific location from the memory of these guys.

However, the residual slough was obtained by Xie Que and Dahei from the Qiongyu Sea hundreds of thousands of miles away thousands of years ago.

Even when the Silver Dragon King found it, it was within the scope of the Qiongyu Sea and would not go beyond such a far distance.

But why, the believers of the so-called "Dagon" actually appeared around this remnant.

Xie Que began to doubt this matter.

Perhaps when the Silver Dragon King got it, he was not far from Dacai Continent.

That is, near the residence of these sharks.

After all, according to what Dahei said, it took hundreds of years for the Silver Dragon King to retreat and transform into Jiao.

This period of time may be the key for him to swim nearby and obtain the residual slough.

Or, these mermaids can lock and track according to the location of the carcass.

Both of these possibilities are possible, but Xie Que doesn't know the details.

The first appearance of the sharks was also in the Futuling period, 500 years ago.

And I have arrived in Dacai more than a thousand years ago.

This is the reason why Xie Que cannot judge rashly.

But what made Xie Que even more strange was one thing.

Those monks or stargazers thought that the hundred-year-old dragon energy stolen by the evil dragon was imprisoned together with the evil god's skin.

But, these two things seem to be in my own place.

Xie Que thought, is there something wrong?
Or is it that what is held inside is not what they say, but some other kind of horror?
Regarding this point, even Dahei only had a partial understanding of it.

He only told himself not to touch the coffin, and did not explain clearly what was contained in it.

Xie Que was thinking, and he suddenly remembered that he seemed to have felt an inexplicably familiar aura from the coffin.

But it's something I've never touched before, what exactly is it?

Could it be that Dahei got a piece of the evil god's skin from somewhere?

In a daze, Xie Que trembled all over.

The figure of the evil god Dagon seemed to appear in front of him.

And raised his cold, thick arms to grab himself.

Xie Que was suddenly startled and jumped out of the water quickly.

The illusion gradually dissipated and retreated like a tide.

Xie Que looked into the water again, and the discomfort he felt after smashing the statue came out again.

At this moment, the water seemed to him to be a forbidden place.

I feel that way.

If he just goes into the water again, he will be dragged by the evil god into the depths of the deepest and darkest sea, and there will be no time to float up.

He took a deep breath.

If this is the case, the trial of death will be restricted.

Xie Que looked at the water and couldn't help but hesitate.

Just as he was about to put his hand into the river, suddenly, not far away, there were a few startled sounds.

Xie Que hastened to use the Jinpeng movement, and gradually moved away from Xiaochegou.

As for the corpses on the ground and in the river, he can't control them anymore.

Anyway, they were all pretty much beaten to pieces, so it would be best to let the other party know that it was the sharks who destroyed these corpses.

Walking to Jinmen City, Xie Que originally wanted to buy more spices and seasonings.

After all, the Taoist wild boar is huge in size, even if the bones are removed and the skin removed, the remaining meat is estimated to be more than ten tons.

But the moment Xie Que saw the gate of Zhenmagus, he walked in like a ghost.

He wanted to ask his master what was wrong with him.

After all, diving into the water to fish for corpses is his true base.

If he couldn't fish out the corpse, he might still be able to continue on the path of martial arts with the two existing golden entries.

But wouldn’t more entries be a bad thing?
And Xie Que also wanted to see where the limit of the Death Judgment Tulu is!
How high it can elevate itself!

A lot of people in Zhenmagic Division have been transferred, plus people who are on duty near Zhuangzi in many other villages.

The current Demon-Suppressing Division seems a little cold.

Even though it was getting early in the morning and it was the time to chant sutras and practice morning exercises, there were no more than twenty people in the martial arts field.

Just like the previous grand scene, Xie Que is also a prayer, and I hope Zhenmensi will not suffer too many casualties this time.

The gatekeepers of the Suppressing Demon Division and the secret sect guards were all very familiar with Xie Que.

Although Xie Que has never joined the Secret Sect, nor has he received any precepts, but he has basically acquiesced in his name as the master and disciple of Master Yan Guang.

However, Xie Que also had some doubts about the composition of the secret sect.

Among them, there are not a few spiritual guards who worship gods in the three realms like Master Nanguang, and whose achievements are equivalent to those of Dong'an Township.

But those real high-level secret sects, such as Dharma King, Hutuktu and others, have never been seen before.

The true leader is like his own master.

However, Xie Que can also roughly guess that this is just a residence of the secret sect.

The master, who is the governor of the Demon Suppressing Division, is the one with the highest status here.

When he walked to the Buddha Hall, the master seemed to have noticed his arrival.

He just said directly, "Come in."

Xie Que was not surprised, after all, he broke through to Martial Saint at that time.

He didn't even see clearly how his master got in front of him.

It is naturally normal to be able to perceive that I am standing outside the Buddha Hall.

At this time, the sky was hazy, and only one red candle was lit in the compact, windowless Buddha Hall.

Coupled with the reflection from the golden body of the Buddha, it seemed a bit dim.

"It's a stench, don't pollute this Buddhist temple." Master Yan Guang sat on the futon, without turning his head, just a flash of spiritual light, Xie Que suddenly felt something disappeared from his body
But when he thought about it, he still had that inexplicable fear of going into the water.

Xie Que smiled wryly, concealing part of the truth.

I just told Master that I encountered those sharks in the water and wanted to see if Master Yan Guang had a solution.

"The mermaid of the deep abyss." Master Yan Guang pondered for a while, then muttered: "You actually broke the statue of the old immortal from the sea of ​​ghosts to pieces."

"Generally, blasphemers like this are extremely lucky if they don't die on the spot."

"Old Immortal of the Ghost Sea?" Xie Que was a little confused.

Master Yan Guang stood up and walked to the candlestick: "Well, it is the 'Father God' or 'Dagon' that the sharks call him."

Xie Que was a little surprised. He didn't expect that this monster could be called "Old Immortal".

"Is the abyss of deep diving the residence of those mermaids?" Xie Que thought.

Master Yan Guang nodded: "Those sharks have been living in the deep abyss for who knows how many years. It is only in the past hundred years that they have come close to the land. I don't know why."

"Master, where is the Deep Abyss?" Xie Que asked.

The master glanced at him from the corner of his eye: "What? You are addicted to fishing for corpses. Do you want to fish for shark corpses?"

Xie Que chuckled, pretending to be dumbfounded and not answering.

Master Yan Guang didn't care about it, but continued, "It's probably thousands of miles away from us, it's an extremely distant sea."

Xie Que's doubts were immediately resolved.

Since these mermaids did not come all the way from Qiongyuhai, it means that the Silver Dragon King had been near Dacai back then, and obtained the offerings of these mermaids by means of stealing or robbing.

This is the remnant of the ghost sea old immortal Dagon.

However, according to Dahei's description.

This Silver Dragon King is a seclusion madman, how could he travel thousands of miles away?

It took hundreds of years to travel back and forth to obtain these two evil items.

Putting aside this doubt, what happens to the Silver Dragon King is her business, Xie Que still wants to solve his own problems first.

"Now, are you afraid of water?" Shizu suddenly asked.

Xie Que couldn't help but be stunned and nodded quickly.

Master Yan Guang also imitated Xie Que and smiled: "Do you want to solve it?"

Xie Duo nodded faster and faster: "Of course I miss Master, even in my wildest dreams!"

"Otherwise, you won't be able to take a bath. Every time you come here, you'll have to dislike me for the stench like you did just now."

Master Yan Guang glanced at Xie Que helplessly, then raised his head and looked at the statue in front of him.

It was a Buddha statue with three heads and six arms, wearing a tiger skin coat and holding a golden rod, and the body was hairy.

Xie Que has seen it many times.

Sometimes he thought, could this be fighting against Buddha?

But later, Xie Que learned that this was the Great Mighty King Bodhisattva.

Not the monkey in my imagination.

Master Yan Guang lit a stick of incense, raised his arms toward the Buddha statue and then lowered it. He turned to Xie Que and said, "If you want to solve the curse that Dagon left on you, you can only ask God."

"Now, it depends on whether you are sincere or not."

Xie Que was a little hesitant, could it be that he asked himself to worship God?
Don't say that you were an unbeliever in your previous life.

Even he has never believed in anyone in his life, and Dashun once told him that "gods and Buddhas are poisonous".

It made Xie Que respect the gods and Buddhas in this world.

Master Yan Guang seemed to have seen Xie Que's hesitation.

He smiled and said: "There is no need to kneel down and worship, I Buddha only need to be sincere."

Xie Que asked curiously: "Master, how can you be considered sincere?"

Master Yan Guang said: "I am a proud Buddha and never use incense."

"But he likes to hear others praise him."

"As a believer, the most important thing is to flatter."

As Master Yan Guang spoke, he actually became happy first. He quickly clasped his hands together and bowed: "Sin, sin."

Xie Que couldn't help being curious.

Is there really such a god and Buddha who only likes to hear good things and doesn't eat the world?

Xie Que changed his mind, what are he boasting about?

Brother Monkey, Brother Monkey, are you really amazing?

I'm afraid that if I get beaten to death by a stick, I won't have anywhere to cry.

"Master, why don't you go first?" Xie Que said tentatively.

Master Yan Guang coughed, and his eyes gradually became strange. After hesitating, he nodded and said: "That poor monk is showing his shame."

He raised his head to look at the statue, and said in a solemn tone, "The golden hair on his body is bright and majestic, and the dragon king on his feet is really beautiful! If you want to ask the immortal Buddha where to go, worship the monkey king in front of the water curtain cave!"

Water Curtain Cave?Xie Que couldn't help but feel moved again.

Is it really the one you imagined?

However, after listening to his master's limerick, he couldn't help but be stunned.

It rhymes quite a bit!But the content...

He held back for a long time, and even blushed a little: "Master... what a literary talent!"

Master Yan Guang nodded, as if nothing was wrong: "It's your turn."

With a thought, Xie Que opened his mouth and said:
"As soon as there is a wind and thunder from the ground, there will be a pile of bones."

(End of this chapter)