Immortal King

Three days later, the reincarnated body of the disciple of the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva opened the altar to give lectures and taught Mahayana Buddhism!

As soon as the news came out, there was a whirlwind in Zhou Jing. The people of Zhou Jing had heard too many propaganda leaflets during this period. Some people believed it, but most people didn't believe it, because the holy monk never showed up and was afraid it was not a liar. Bar? Now, I finally showed up, whether I believe it or not, I am full of curiosity, wanting to hear what Mahayana Buddhism is.

Outside the Zhenmo Temple, monks from various temples who denounced the holy monks as liars every day, finally caught the opportunity, geared up one by one, and prepared to expose these liars in three days and return the Buddhist sect to peace.

The next day, not far from Zhenmo Temple, in a newly built inn.

Nie Tianba and ten blood-robed men stared at the direction of Zhenmo Temple.

"Two days later? The holy monk opens the altar to give a lecture?" A blood-robed man said solemnly.

"Open the altar to give a lecture, just open the altar to give a lecture! What are you doing with so many immortal disciples?" Another blood-robed man frowned.

"I've found out that Wang Horror had an accident during his lecture. Therefore, he invited the disciples of the righteous immortal door around Zhou Jing to come and help guard him for a few days!" Nie Tianba explained.

"Are the righteous disciples around Zhou Jing crazy? Why do you want to listen to Wang Ke?" A blood-robed man said uncomfortably.

"Uh, I found out that Wang Ke paid them, one per person, worth 5,000 catties of spiritual stone insurance!" Nie Tianba explained.

"Five thousand catties of spirit stones? At this glance, there are 20 Golden Core Realms, this is one hundred thousand catties of spirit stones? Wang Ke is really willing to pay for it!" A man in a blood-robed robe said in surprise.

Nie Tianba's face froze: "It's not one hundred thousand catties of spiritual stones, but insurance worth one hundred thousand catties of spiritual stones, insurance! In fact, Wang Ke gave out twenty sheets of paper without paying a penny!"

The blood-robed people were suddenly startled, and they came out with twenty sheets of paper?

"They are all crazy!" A blood-robed man stared in astonishment.

The blood-robed people have been in the lotus blood cave for half a year, and they don't know much about the two things of the outside world. This also leads to the fact that the insurance policy has now become the hard currency of one hundred thousand mountains.

"Then what should we do now? A group of righteous disciples guarding the Zhenmo Temple, how do we catch the holy monk? How to explain to the Rat King?" A man in a blood-robed robe said solemnly.

"I think, should we wait for the limelight to pass before we catch the holy monk?" Nie Tianba kindly suggested.

"Fart, what a bad idea!" a blood-robed man said with disdain.

Nie Tianba's face stiffened: "No, the king is very dangerous! I have fallen into his hands several times!"

"You are you, we are us! You are incompetent, don't also appear to be incompetent, okay?" A blood-robed man stared.

"Yes! The first level of the Golden Core Realm, so I am ashamed to point fingers at us!"

"You just became the Golden Core Realm, you are still a little tender!"

"Wait? What do you know? Many things, wait, they will all be variables!"

"If the holy monk runs away, where shall we go to make sense?"

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A group of blood-robed men scolded Nie Tianba, but Nie Tianba didn't know how to answer it for a long time.

"I have a way. Let's dig a tunnel, right? It just so happens that the Rat King's subordinates are good at drilling holes?"

"Hey, this is a good idea. I don't know it, but the ghost appears under the Zhenmo Temple and suddenly appears. If I grab the holy monk, I will run away?"

"Good idea, I heard that the holy monk lives in the main hall of the demon temple in that town every day, as long as you dig it there, it will do!"

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A group of blood-robed people got more and more excited as they talked.

Nie Tianba's expression changed: "No, you don't know, there used to be a man named Tong An'an who dug a tunnel to deal with Wang Ke, but he was all killed!"

A group of blood-robed men looked at Nie Tianba.

"You are sick, let's not deal with Wang Ke!"

"That is, we want to catch the holy monk!"

"What Tong Anan, it's our shit, as long as you don't inform, how can they know our plan?"

"Yes, that is, our plan is seamless. If there is a problem, there is only one possibility, which is the secret you told!"

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A group of people yelled at Nie Tianba.

Nie Tianba: "..................!"

Am I here to be angry with you? Everything depends on me?

Three days passed in a flash!

The holy monks opened the altar to give lectures and taught the Mahayana Buddhism. How many people from Zhoujing came to watch and how many disciples from the immortal gates stationed in Zhoujing came to listen to the sutras. Similarly, how many monks who were looking for faults were gearing up and waiting for the holy monks to give the lectures. If you make mistakes and omissions, you will lay it down on the altar and return the Buddhist monasticism to a clean state.

Inside, separated by a wall, Wang Ke, Zhang Zhengdao, and Monk Bujie were all silent while listening to the noise outside.

"Wang, Wang Ke, a lot of people have come, do you really want me to talk about that stuff?" The Bujie monk looked at Wang Ke worriedly.

"Nonsense, we have been practicing for three days, and we are about to start. Do you still want to make a choice? What is that thing? It is called Mahayana Buddhism!" Wang Ke stared.

"No, these are all compiled by us. I have ready-made Buddhist scriptures, and I can speak very well!" Bujie monk finally persuaded.

Wang Ke glared: "We are talking about Mahayana Buddhism. What use is your Hinayana Buddhism saying?"

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

"Okay, follow the plan, just don't make any mistakes! Go to the futon and do it, and I will speak later!" Wang Ke stared at the monk.

The Bujie monk's face stiffened for a while, and finally he sighed slightly before returning to the Buddha statue in Zhenmo Temple and sitting down.

"Zhang Zhengdao, you go to the underground secret room and use a lightning whip to guard against!" Wang Ke said solemnly.

"Why? When the altar was giving lectures, there were still people in full view of the unpredictable monks who failed to attack?" Zhang Zhengdao said in astonishment.

"Who knows? What if someone doesn't catch a cold on Mahayana Buddhism? You have to know that among ordinary religious believers, there are often mad believers. In case of a sneak attack on monks who do not quit, we should be prepared!" Wang Can explain.

"Eh? Okay, okay! But, I always feel that you are playing a little bit this time, don't play off!" Zhang Zhengdao nodded blankly.

"Don't worry, it won't!" Wang Ke shook his head.

Zhang Zhengdao was silent for a while, and did not say anything after all. He stepped past the organs on the side and arrived directly under the Zhenmo Temple, guarded by the newly dug underground palace.

The underground palace was exactly the same as the one in Zhuxian Town, completely dark, Zhang Zhengdao spread the lightning whip and waited patiently.

The soundproofing of this underground palace is not very good. Zhang Zhengdao is sitting in the corner of the underground palace, ready to hear how the king outside is bragging.

Above Zhen Demon Temple, Wang Ke solemnly said to the Bujie monk: "Holy monk, have we started?"

Monk Bujie sat on the futon, his face twitched, and nodded.

Wang Ke stepped out of the gate of the main hall of Zhenmo Temple and said: "The decree of the holy monk, open the altar to give lectures, and those who are willing to listen to the scriptures enter!"

Wang Ke spoke, and suddenly, the Wang family's children opened the courtyard door.

For a while, the monks and people outside the door swarmed in and soon filled the main temple of the Zhenmo Temple. This is not to be counted, because it has been allowed to enter. At this moment, the walls of the courtyard are full of people, one by one. Staring at the dark hall of Zhenmo Temple.

Although it was daytime, the hall was dim, and a monk was vaguely seen sitting under the Buddha statue inside. The monk was sitting quietly, like a sculpture.

"Holy monk? Don't you want to open the altar to give a lecture? Why can't you sit in the temple?" A monk mocked coldly.

There was a sound of cooperative ridicule all around.

"Shut up!" Wang Ke glared and stopped.

This break made everyone quiet, and looked at Wang Ke in astonishment. What are you shouting?

"Don't you see it? You are also a Buddhist cultivator, don't you know what the holy monk is doing?" Wang Ke stared angrily.

"What is the holy monk doing? Don't you want to open the altar to give a lecture?" The monk mocked.

"The holy monk is talking to the ghost soldiers in the underworld, interceding for the dead ghost!" Wang Ke explained.

The monks: "..................!"

Just blow it! Still communicating with the underworld? Is he just a mortal? Even a mortal who has no cultivation base can communicate with the underworld?

"Do you think that the holy monks are as idle as you do? The holy monks use Mahayana Buddhism to collect countless dead and grieving spirits, communicate with the **** of the underworld, and intercede with the judge of the hell! How can you have the time to take care of you every day? The trouble, let the king of Zhou make an order to force the holy monk to prove himself, otherwise, how can I have the time to give you a lecture, hum!" Wang Ke snorted coldly.

"Wang Ke, you still want to lie to us? It’s the time now, who did you lie to? Mahayana Buddhism? Humph, today we are here to listen to Mahayana Buddhism. So as not to tarnish the reputation of the Bodhisattva!" The monk glared angrily.

"If you like to listen, you can go away, yelling what? Are you preaching, or the holy monk preaching?" Wang Ke stared.

The monk: "............!"

Didn't you talk nonsense first?

"Hmph, okay, we don't speak, we listen to the Mahayana Buddhism of the holy monk, but I will have the opportunity to debate the scriptures. If the holy monk's words are false, I will be polite to you if I wait to argue against the counterfeit!" The monk said coldly.

"Yes, we are waiting for your Mahayana Buddhism before arguing with the holy monks! Let the people around you understand what a liar is!" a group of monks said coldly.

"Amitabha Buddha!" ​​Bujie monk in the main hall of Zhenmo Temple suddenly spoke.

Suddenly, everyone around them fell silent, and many people looked at the main hall with suspicion, wanting to hear what Mahayana Buddhism is.

"In the underworld, there is a place where evil spirits are imprisoned. It is called eighteen levels of hell. The evil spirits who are imprisoned in the underworld are imprisoned. One enters the eighteen levels of hell. Instigate discord, slander, slander, slander, lie and deceive, and be thrown into tongue **** after death! The kid breaks the person’s mouth, clamps the tongue with iron tongs, and pulls it out without a single stroke. Out, but to lengthen and pull slowly..." The monk Bujie preached.

With this opening, all the monks who came to find the fault were completely stunned.

What's so special, we just want to argue with you, what do you threaten us to do as soon as you come up? You say that we provoke discord and argue with ingenuity, and we want to go down to hell?

Is this to stop us? Did you let us debate the scriptures? We debate the scriptures, which is called arguing with ingenuity? We expose you to the people, called to instigate discord? Going to hell?

If you say it, just say it, what do you say in such detail? We are all creepy!

Many immortal disciples also stared at the holy monk in the Zhenmo Temple. This holy monk is a ruthless character. These days he never shows up or speaks. This opening is a ruthless hand! Whoever argues with him will go down to hell? Too ruthless!

PS: I forgot to say it yesterday, it continues to erupt today! Guanqi has been very hard recently! First!