I searched for corpses in the Wuding River to extract entries

Chapter 326 The Underworld
The Bihai boy nodded towards the thank-you note, confirming that there was nothing wrong with the thank-you note, and then left.

After all, people in the lineage of Yama Buddha and Red Dragon Dharma King have always been difficult to deal with, and it would not be easy for him to follow them.

However, Bihai Boy had already found out where all the people under Yama Buddha's command were gathered.

Originally, they were supposed to be gathered in the "Guiyuan Sea" south of the Western Vedic Dharma King's parish.

But for some unknown reason, in recent days, the powerful men under the command of Hades have suddenly returned to the Buddhist Kingdom.

Gathered in a shrine in the Buddha's country, this shrine is to worship Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.

Its high priest is a holy traveler of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, who reveals the truth and protects the Dharma.

According to rumors, although this Dharma Revealer is a worshiper of gods, his cultivation is unfathomable, and even ordinary venerables may not be his match.

Although the Dharma Protector is under the command of Yama Buddha, he is also a figure that has not appeared in thousands of years.

The one who actually controls the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva Shrine now is one of Yama Buddha’s right-hand men, the True Lord of Cultivating Good.

Therefore, this shrine can also be regarded as one of the strongholds of the people of the underworld in this Maha city.

At this time, inside the temple.

The True Lord of Cultivating Goodness knelt before the statue of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.

Except for True Monarch Xiuxian, there was no one in the groggy hall.

Chen Ran's ever-burning lamp lit up a trace of blood-colored light, barely allowing people to see clearly what was inside the palace.

The blood-colored light shines on the face of the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva statue, giving people a feeling of entering hell.

It was as if it hadn't been cleaned for a long time. Although it was not dusty, there were already cobwebs in the corners.

In the center of the main hall, on the futon.

True Monarch Xiu Shan was wearing a dark black robe, but there were some signs of damage on the robe, but it gave the impression that it was not damaged for some reason.

It's the long history that has caused this robe to look like this.

His face has a ghost face, with delicate scales evenly covering the mask, and towering horns growing in front of his head, giving people a chilling feeling.

The True Monarch of Cultivating Good People has been kneeling in front of the Bodhisattva statue for seven days. Even the most prominent figure in the underworld, Lord Yu Hai, did not dare to disturb him.

Suddenly, the blood-colored light spots in the hall began to flicker and flicker, automatically without wind.

The shadows of the Bodhisattva statues also covered the body of the cultivator.

True Monarch Xiuxian was not covered by the shadow of the statue once, and his whole body trembled, as if he had experienced great fear.

After a while, the bloody light spots completely disappeared, and the True Lord Xiu Shan also stood up.

He bowed respectfully towards the statue of Bodhisattva, then lit a big stick of incense and inserted it in front of the statue of Bodhisattva.

After Master Xiu Shan finished all this, he turned around and walked away quickly without looking back.

And its pace is getting faster and faster, as if there is something terrible in the darkness behind it.

The moment he opened the door, light shone into the hall.

The darkness behind him quickly receded like the tide.

At this time, True Lord Xiuxian turned his head and took a look at the statue that was covered in shadow.

The large incense stick that was as tall as a person had burned out, leaving only ashes full of incense inside.

Under his mask, although his expression could not be seen, he could still hear the True Lord Xiuxian breathing a sigh of relief.

He closed the door of the hall, and many novice monks in the temple also wore shabby black robes.

They were either sweeping fallen leaves from the temple or sitting cross-legged on the ground, but no one greeted True Lord Xiuxian.

Although both parties have the same beliefs, they are as indifferent as strangers.

What's even more chilling is that most of the monks' eyes are dark, as if they have no eyeballs.

They stood on the ground, standing like a stone statue.

The True Monarch of Cultivating Goodness walked into the treasure hall on the main side of the temple, where the Holy King of Wheels was enshrined.

He walked around the statue of the Wheel King, opened a black curtain and stepped inside.

After walking through the deep corridor, he came to a quiet room.

At this moment, in the quiet room, people from the underworld have been waiting for him for a long time.

"How is it?" A man dressed in gorgeous clothes, with pictures of the eighteen levels of hell embroidered on it, and wearing a green-faced fang mask made of bronze, asked hurriedly when he saw True Lord Xiuxian entering.

He is also one of the right-hand men of Yama Buddha, and the only six-level strongman under Yama Buddha, the Venerable Hell Sea.

The rest of the people were dressed similarly, all in black, with ghost masks on their heads, giving people an extremely cold feeling.

True Lord Xiu Shan just shook his head and pointed to the ground.

Venerable Yu Hai lowered his head and found that there was no shadow on the soles of Zhen Xiu Shan's feet.

He couldn't help but be shocked: "The price is so high?"

In an instant, Venerable Yu Hai stretched out his hand and grabbed five novice monks from the temple outside.

He clapped his hands together and muttered something.

But the eyes of the five novice monks became hollow and their minds became blurred.

The five consciousnesses were suddenly pulled out of their skulls by Lord Yu Hai, and the eyeballs in their eyes disappeared, becoming exactly the same as the monks outside.

Venerable Yuhai formed another seal in his hand and poured these five consciousnesses into the soles of the feet of the True Monarch of Cultivation.

At this time, the shadow of True Lord Xiuxian just appeared.

And he was finally able to speak: "The true spirit of the Buddha...is not in hell."

His voice was extremely hoarse, as if it had been scalded by hot lava. If you didn't listen carefully, you could only hear a rustle.

After hearing this, many True Lords, including Lord Yuhai, took a deep breath, and the whole situation suddenly became tense.

If Xie Que were present, he would definitely be shocked.

He originally thought that the news of Yama Buddha's death should be covered up very well.

After all, from the beginning of the war to the murder of Yama Buddha, everything happened in the void.

But what I didn't expect was that all these Yama Buddha disciples knew about it.

After all... when investigating the true spirit, only the true spirit of the dead is not in the body.

As long as there is a trace of soul power left, the true spirit will cling to it.

"The Buddha's son is pregnant with the secret treasure of the Wheel King, and his true spirit is extremely difficult to destroy. Even the Dharma King cannot disobey the Wheel King and destroy the Buddha's true spirit."

Lord Yuhai spoke, but then shook his head:
"But everything is uncertain. Since Ting Tingyan has issued an edict to say that the Buddha is in trouble, there is no guarantee that his soul will be gone."

After these words were spoken, the many true kings present did not make a noise, but were extremely silent, as if they had already prepared to accept the news of Yama Buddha's death.

True Lord Xiuxian sighed: "Buddhas are born in the River Styx, and they will eventually return to the River Styx."

"Buddha has long said that one day he will die, and everything will eventually return to the River Styx..."

Even Venerable Yuhai's tone contained a hint of caution:
"Buddha has made too many enemies. You must be careful what you do in the future."

A female true king named "Black Queen" stood up.

She was wearing a Rakshasa mask and was extremely beautiful, but she smiled and said:
"Sir, why are you doing this? Even if there is no Buddha in my underworld, there are still two adults, Zhenjun Xiuxian and Venerable Yuhai."

"Moreover, today's Buddha is no longer the 'Son of Yama' of the past. He is timid and timid when doing things. The Shizi Veda..."

As soon as he said this, True Monarch Xiu Shan snorted coldly, and the force was so powerful that Hei Hou vomited blood from his mouth, which continued to drip from the edge of the mask: "How about the Buddha, you don't need to comment... let alone the Dharma King. "

Queen Hei slightly bent towards True Lord Xiu Shan and cupped her hands, then sat down again.

Both are in the fifth realm, this is the gap between the top divine generals and the true king of Yangshen.

Not to mention, the realm of the four great Dharma Kings is also only that of a god general.

He was well aware of the terror of the Dharma King, and he resolutely remained silent about the four Dharma Kings:

"According to Buddha's previous arrangements, if he dies, we will escape from the reincarnation path."

True Lord Xiu Shan nodded: "It should be so."

A true king couldn't help but ask: "If we escape from the reincarnation path, wouldn't we and other people in the underworld become street rats that everyone shouts to beat?"

Neither Venerable Yu Hai nor True Lord Xiu Shan answered this question.

The underworld is not a reincarnation force, but is privately established by Yama Buddha.

In the last round, Yama Buddha, who had not yet conceived the Seven Treasures, called himself the Son of Heaven and built a palace with the skulls of countless strong men in northern Xinjiang, making countless strong men fearful.

But after entering this round of time, Yama Buddha has completely shrunk his power and no longer carries out large-scale killings.

True Monarch Xiu Shan looked at his feet, and his own shadow grew slowly, just like a sapling taking root.

He sat on the Taishi chair aside and faced everyone and said:

"Since the Buddha is gone, order should be restored in our underworld."

After saying that, he looked towards the leader of the group, Lord Yuhai.

Venerable Yu Hai also responded to him and said: "Brother Yan, no matter what you say, you are the strongest among them now, so you should be the leader."

Lord Xiuxian nodded slowly: "Thousands of years ago, after I understood the subtle way, I found that the connection between me and the Bodhisattva became stronger and stronger."

The Bodhisattva he talks about is the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva he believes in.

"Bodhisattva, I'm afraid you have fallen into the confusion caused by faith..."

"Even Senior Brother Jiedi is the same, planting the seeds of faith day and night in the extreme west of heaven and earth."

If Xie Que hears the confusion in his mouth, he will know that Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva must be like Emperor Zhenwu, who has fallen into the poison of faith.

Having said this, True Monarch Xiuxian suddenly paused: "But this is not a benefit at all."

"In addition to Senior Brother Jieyi, I can also borrow the divine realm from the Bodhisattva."

"Therefore, my strength is already comparable to that of ordinary noble men."

"So even if the Buddha is not here, I, Hades, will still be the top force."

Venerable Yu Hai couldn't help but froze when he heard this: "Brother Yan has such strength, no wonder the Buddha has paid more and more attention to you in the past thousand years."

The other True Lords also sighed.

I thought that after losing the Buddha, Hades would fall to an ordinary second-rate force.

But I didn't expect that True Lord Xiuxian understood the subtleties and possessed the overlord level strength among the venerables.

Venerable Yuhai raised his hand to suppress the noisy people: "After the Buddha gave birth to the secret treasure of the Wheel King, his character is much more conservative than before."

True Lord Xiu Shan also sighed: "After all, the pressure that he brought to him was too great. If he still allows us to create a lot of murderous karma, I'm afraid he will be liquidated."

Venerable Yuhai also knows who the True Monarch of Cultivation is talking about, and that is the Red Dragon Dharma King.

Xiu Shan Zhenjun clarified his thoughts and continued: "So you don't need to worry about what will happen after I exit the reincarnation path."

"I will protect you, unless the Dharma King takes action..."

At this moment, a cold breath enveloped the entire temple.

Everyone present changed color under their masks, and the atmosphere was tense to the extreme.

Even a fool can feel the death light power of Yama Buddha from this unscrupulous aura.

Such complex evil thoughts combined with the energy of death can only be achieved by Yama Buddha.

Suddenly, an extremely pale, dead-like hand lifted the roof of the quiet room where everyone was sitting.

The figure of Buddha Yama is also revealed in everyone's eyes.

Although everyone was shocked and confused, the appearance of the aura could not be faked.

Under the leadership of True Lord Xiuxian, the people in the underworld quickly knelt down and worshiped on the ground: "See the Buddha."

Yama Buddha, who was disguised as Xie Que, snorted coldly: "You are not staying in the northern border honestly, but you are gathering here to rebel? Do you want to rebel against the path of reincarnation?"

Although Venerable Yuhai was shocked, he did not dare to raise any doubts when he saw True Lord Xiuxian lying on the ground.

Not only was it the reaction of the True Monarch of Cultivating Goodness, but he could feel from the exercises he practiced that the person above his head, whether he was a real Yama Buddha or not, had the ability to crush him to death.

So he didn't dare to resist.

Moreover, the True Monarch of Cultivating Good People is a worshiper of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva. He possesses the magical power of listening and can reach the heavens and the earth.

Even if it is a fake god, it can be seen at a glance, but now he is kneeling on the ground like himself.

This is tantamount to proving the true identity of this Yama Buddha.

But unexpectedly, the true king who just questioned the strength of Hades raised his head first.

His name is Zhenjun Yan Ning, and he is a worshiped giant spirit god. His power is unparalleled and his body is powerful, but the only problem is that he is too honest and honest.

True Lord Yan Ning raised his head and looked at the "Yama Buddha Son" in the sky: "There is news from Maha City that the Buddha Son is in danger, and we are asked to go to Maha City quickly to stand by."

When Xie Que heard this, he couldn't help being shocked.

He did not expect that the people in the underworld could directly grasp the life and death information of Yama Buddha.

But at this moment, he couldn't show any flaws.

Xie Que snorted coldly: "In distress? What trouble can I encounter?"

"Is the Red Dragon Dharma King back, or is that old Veda guy trying to do something to me?"

As soon as these words came out, the heads of several True Lords couldn't help but bury deeper.

In this Maha city, the only person who dares to say this without restraint is Yama Buddha.

True Lord Xiuxian raised his head slightly and said, "Buddha, why are you so angry? It's all because I called them here..."

"Absurd!" Xie Que glanced at it, and a ray of death fell from his fingers, instantly piercing Zhen Xiu Shan's shoulder.

The wounds of True Monarch Xiuxian suddenly froze, which was a sign of the death energy of the netherworld.

It was also Xie Que who indirectly proved his identity.

After all, there are not many people who can master such strange things as Nether Death Qi.

Or maybe it is said that the death energy of the netherworld is unique to Yama Buddha, and Xie Que believes it.

Xie Que looked at him coldly. He could tell from the information given by Bihai Boy that this was the number two figure in the underworld:

"If you think you can control the underworld alone, what's the use of me, a Buddhist disciple?"

True Lord Xiuxian buried his head deeply and just said: "It seems that I am worrying too much."

"It is a good thing that the Buddha has returned now...so I am willing to be punished."

As he spoke, he raised his head, and the expression on his face under the mask was unknown:
"But before that, I would like to wish the Buddha a great success in becoming a human being and an immortal, and a great increase in strength..."

(End of this chapter)