Immortal King

The leaflet is finally out!

In a gloomy hall, there are two thrones, and on the throne sit two men in blood robes. Below stood a group of men and women in blood robes.

"A personal disciple of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva? Heaven and Earth Promise Transcendence Conference?" a man on the throne grabbed the leaflet and asked in confusion.

"Yes, this monk sage, called the rebooting sacred monk! It has been spread outside! In the Zhenmo Temple in Zhoujing!" A blood-robed man said respectfully.

"Rebooting?" The man on the throne said silently.

"Yes, the lord we were looking for at the beginning, no, when we were looking for lust, he also called himself rebooting at the time! As if he had forgotten who he was?" the next subordinate respectfully said.

"Lust, the disciple of the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva? He, hehe, ridiculous, ridiculous!" The man on the throne showed disdain.

"Don't you believe it? Blood-robed ancestor?" The man on the throne next to him said solemnly.

Both of them were wrapped in blood robes, unable to see their faces clearly.

"Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is the legendary bodhisattva in Buddhism. His status has long been beyond the secular, and he has a high level of immortals! This worldly powerhouse can't even reach the level of immortals? It is actually said to be a direct disciple of the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva. It's ridiculous, the world's Buddhist temples, which dare to build relationships?" The blood-robed ancestor said solemnly.

"Then this...?" The blood-robed man on the other throne asked doubtfully.

"Rat King, you don't have to guess, it must be fake! Can you communicate with **** in the underworld? A joke, I don't know where **** is in the underworld. Still in the underworld? Still in the hell?" The blood-robed ancestor sneered.

"It doesn't matter, but he is rebooting himself!" Rat King said solemnly.

"What's the matter? The top priority, first find a way to get the Dazhou royal family, and the Buddha treasures of the Duxue Temple are hidden in the hands of the Dazhou royal family!" The blood-robed ancestor said in a deep voice.

"What the **** is a Buddha treasure? Whose hand is it hiding in?" The Rat King asked.

"Let's talk about it when the Great Zhou royal family is grabbed!" The blood-robed ancestor said solemnly.

"Is this a disciple of the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva reincarnated?" The Rat King said solemnly.

"What do you mean?" The blood-robed ancestor said solemnly.

"Naturally send someone to take a look!" Rat King said solemnly.

"Oh?" The blood-robed ancestor looked at the rat king.

"Nie Tianba!" The Rat King said solemnly.

"exist!"

In the crowd below, a man suddenly walked out, not Nie Tianba, but who? At the beginning, together with Murong Luguang, they were caught by Lu Yutian and brought here.

Unlike Murong Luguang’s destiny, Murong Luguang was subjected to ‘fascination’, but Nie Tianba did not, because Nie Tianba was originally a blood demon! After a lot of allegiance, he was naturally accepted as a little brother. Lulutian was torn and killed by Demon Lord, and Nie Tianba immediately took refuge in the two guardians.

"Are you familiar with that king?" Rat King said solemnly.

"Yes, I am too familiar with Wang Ke, he is a liar! This reincarnation of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva disciples must also be a scam set up by Wang Ke, I can guarantee it!" Nie Tianba said bitterly.

"I don't care about any scams, since you are a subordinate, then you should follow along and cooperate with them to investigate clearly!" The Rat King pointed to ten blood-robed subordinates and ordered.

"Yes!" said ten blood-robed subordinates respectfully.

Nie Tianba can only respectfully say: "Yes!"

"The descendant of the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, even if it is a lie, but if you use the name of rebooting, you must know something. You'd better bring it back when you find it out clearly!" The Rat King said solemnly.

"Yes!" Eleven people respectfully said.

Zhou Jing!

Although the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva’s disciples’ transcendence conference has not yet begun, it is getting more and more intense. More and more people come from all over the world, and there are more and more doubts. Leading to extreme chaos outside the Zhenmo Temple.

Fortunately, Wang Ke was quite famous among the immortals, and some of the immortal disciples did not dare to mess around.

However, the reputation of Zhenmo Temple in the east of Zhoujing City also spread to the palace.

The palace has a huge "卍" enchantment, which was used by the national teacher to protect the royal family of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Only those who have been allowed by the national teacher can step into the palace.

At this moment, a group of monks came to the palace and asked to see the national teacher outside a hall. This group of people are not bystanders, they are just monks who have just been sprayed out by Wang Ke and look depressed.

"Master, I am waiting for advice, do you know Mahayana Buddhism?" a monk said depressed.

No one was seen in the hall, but the voice of the national teacher could be heard.

"Mahayana Buddhism? Where do you hear it?" The voice of the national teacher came.

"That's the Demon Temple in town. The holy monk in it boasted that he was a direct disciple of the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva. I waited to find him for the theory. The king said that we have no knowledge! All day long, I only know how to fight and kill. I will wait. Come here and ask the national teacher, what is Mahayana Buddhism?" A monk respectfully said.

There was silence in the hall for a while.

"The national teacher comes from Duxue Temple, the No. 1 Buddhist sect in the Hundred Thousand Dashan Mountain. I know many of them. Can I ask the national teacher for advice?" the monk asked again.

National Division:"………………!"

Obviously, the national teacher has never heard of Mahayana Buddhism.

"Guo Shi, why don't you come forward and expose this liar? It is a very heinous crime to slander me and other Bodhisattvas. I and Buddhism disciples know that he is deceiving, but there is no other way. Ask the national teacher to call the shots!"

"Guo Shi, now there are more and more believers coming to the east of the city to worship, and if this continues, Da Zhou will only know the holy monk rebooting, but not the Guo Shi!"

"Ask the national teacher to come forward and expose this group of fanatics who have disrupted my Buddhist order!"

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The request of a group of monks made the national teacher in the main hall silent for a while.

"The rebooting master, besides claiming to be a disciple of the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, can he do other things to harm the people?" the national teacher asked.

"Uh, this is not it. He never showed up. It was Wang Ke blowing. What kind of coins does Wang Ke sell, shouldn't it have anything to do with rebooting?" A monk said blankly.

"Since there is no action to harm the people, it is quite wrong for the poor monk to go and expose it!" The national teacher said in a deep voice.

"Yes, yes, they are liars. The national teacher is a high-ranking monk of the Duxue Temple. They come forward personally. They really praise them too much. However, they use the reputation of the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva to deceive the world, but they are disrespectful to the Bodhisattva and ask the national teacher to give Punishment!" said a monk.

There was silence in the main hall: "In that case, I will ask King Zhou to give an edict, ask the rebooting master to open the altar and give lectures. You will wait to listen to the Buddhist scriptures, and test the truth and falsehood! You take the opportunity to clear the scam!"

"Amitabha Buddha, thank you national teacher for making me buddhist and honorable!" A group of monks immediately respectfully worshipped.

Zhou Jing, in the Zhenmo Temple.

Wang Ke, Zhang Zhengdao, and Monk Bujie stared at a decree.

"Let Bujie monk open the altar to give lectures? Are you kidding? What is the purpose of Dazhou King? Didn't he have a national teacher next to him? Also let Bujie monk give lectures?" Zhang Zhengdao said in astonishment.

"This is for us! They can't afford it! They're going to file a complaint!" Wang Ke said with an ugly expression.

"Then what to do? Once the scriptures are taught, the group of people outside the door who are scolding us will definitely pick up all kinds of provocations at that time. When the monk does not stop speaking, he will help out!" Zhang Zhengdao worried.

"I can preach, I preach very well!" Bujie Monk said beside him.

"We're talking about business, don't be fooling around! Once you put on a gang, we will give up all our efforts! At least wait until the person I am looking for?" Wang Ke stared.

Bujie monk: "..................!"

"What should I do now?" Zhang Zhengdao asked.

"There's no way, let's preach the scriptures. The Great King of Zhou has all given the imperial decree, what else can we do? This is Zhou Jing, unless we don't want to stay here anymore! But the leaflets are all printed out. It's too late to move now!" Wang Ke frowned.

"If the monk does not prescribe, will there be any problems?" Zhang Zhengdao looked at the monk without precept.

Wang Ke pondered for a while, then turned to look at the monk Bujie: "I told you before, the Mahayana Buddhist scriptures, how are you compiling?"

Bujie monk: "..................!"

"You haven't edited it yet, are you?" Wang Ke stared.

"Making the scriptures indiscriminately is going to be retributed!" Bujie monk said with a weird look.

"What kind of retribution? Let you use the style of the Buddhist scriptures to tell some short stories. Do you also have to suffer retribution? Forget it, it's too late now, you can blow the story of the eighteenth hell, anyway, they don't know !" Wang Ke frowned.

The monk Bujie was silent for a while: "Actually, I know a lot of scriptures, I can say something else!"

"Fart, a large group of monks outside are looking for you every day. You only have one mouth, and people have a hundred mouths. How can you tell them? How many times have you told you about dimensionality reduction attacks! Why don't you understand? What? You’re really hard to talk about at that time, just blow, no, you just remember, recall what you saw and heard in the underworld, how miserable the ghosts you saw in the underworld, in the eighteen layers of **** Torture, how cruel! If you want everyone to be on the scene, you should be telling ghost stories and tell them!" Wang Ke said solemnly.

"I have never been to the underworld, nor have I been to the eighteenth hell?" Bujie monk said with an ugly look.

"Who told you to go? Why don't you understand? Blow, use the style of Buddhist scriptures, blow! Who can pick you up?" Wang Ke stared.

Bujie monk: "..................!"

"Don't give me moths, you have to dare to go crazy, I have to go through the contract! You can't afford it!" Wang Ke threatened.

Bujie monk: "............!"

"Don’t worry, you’re responsible for telling ghost stories. No, I’m still here. If you can’t make it up, I can help you make up for the omissions. Anyway, no one else has heard of our Mahayana Buddhism. It's all up to you? When I recruited you, you looked pretty good! You looked shameless! Why are you so scared now?" Wang Ke comforted.

Bujie monk's face twitched, you are not a holy monk recruited at all, are you a clear liar?

"Okay, okay, I'll try it!" Bujie Monk said bitterly.

"Okay, that's it. Three days later, in the Zhenmo Temple, the holy monks will give lectures and teach Mahayana Buddhism! Everyone is welcome to come and listen!" Wang Ke immediately set a date.

"Three days later?" Zhang Zhengdao said blankly.

"Of course, for the past three days, we have worked with Bujie Buddhist monk to improve the worldview of Mahayana Buddhism on a pair of Mahayana Buddhism scriptures, but we must not have major omissions! And we need to prepare a little story, little mind. Chicken soup or something!" Wang Ke solemnly said.

Zhang Zhengdao: "............!"

Bujie monk: "..................!"

Are you really playing? Mahayana Buddhism? Direct editing on site?

PS: Three more complete!