Resurgence of Terror: Three Burials of Poor Monks, Funeral Burials

There has been some intersection with the so-called ghost bus, and some kind of agreement has been reached.

"Three burials."

"master."

One old and one young stand in front of the door.

The atmosphere was quite silent.

For a while, the two of them were filled with emotions, and they looked like they didn't know where to start.

As for Big Red.

Hmm...it flew away from Tang Sanzan's shoulder very sensiblely.

Entering the backyard, it landed on the branch that used to be entrenched all the year round.

Everything... seems to be back to the original point.

But it seems completely different...

Chapter 220 The Underworld Returns, Will the Myth Reveal?

Enter the temple.

in the Zen room.

Tang Sanzan sits opposite Master Li Sheng.

After another long silence.

"Ugh..."

Master Lisheng sighed.

There was a faint smile on his face.

Although it was a sigh, there was a little relief and emotion in his tone.

"The poor monk knows that such a day will come sooner or later."

"I just didn't expect it to come so fast!"

"Besides, the changes you've made to Sanbuyer are too..."

Master Gu Sheng didn't continue talking.

But Tang Sanzan was obviously able to understand what his master was thinking.

Hmm...just my outfit right now.

Compared with the rough cloth novice clothes at the beginning, and the delicate and simple self.

It can't be said that there is a huge difference, they are like two different people!

"Ahem...Master, this is just a small problem, Lord Buddha...Ahem..."

Tang Sanzan coughed twice in embarrassment, his expression embarrassing.

It would be impolite to call oneself "Buddha" or something in front of one's master.

After all...in the heart of Master Sheng.

I seem to have been so cute and cute, a gentle little monk.

Well now...

Tang Sanzan can only say that society is a big dye vat, and it dyes itself into a colorful appearance.

Um!That's right!

as predicted.

After hearing that Tang Sanzan called himself "Buddha" and was embarrassed on the spot.

The corners of Master Gu Sheng's eyes couldn't help twitching slightly again.

After a moment of silence.

Master Sisheng shook his head and said: "There is no need to worry about these things, our lineage does not follow the rules, and those are just falsehoods."

"Well, that's true." Tang Sanzan nodded approvingly.

The scriptures piled up in this meditation room all have the meaning of "fuck your horse Buddha" and the like.

It is obviously impossible to expect Shasheng Buddha to follow the rules!

"Three Burials, if you have any questions, just ask, as a teacher who can solve your doubts for you, I will definitely not hide it from you."

Master Gu Sheng brought the topic back.

Tang Sanzun looked directly into Master Sisheng's eyes and said, "Master, what is the connection between our lineage and the so-called ghost bus?"

"Why does it make a special trip to send me a message?"

"Master, since your old man has not died completely, if something happens to the ghost bus, shouldn't it be better to find you, Master?"

Hearing this, Master Gu Sheng slowly answered: "There is indeed a close connection between the ghost bus and the lineage of Shasheng Buddha."

"The source of everything still comes from the master who killed the Buddha."

"Do you know why a teacher can come back from the dead?"

As he said that, Master Gu Sheng asked about Tang Sanzan instead.

"Is it the power from [Netherworld]?"

"That's right, the root of this so-called [Ghost] power is related to the ghost bus!"

"Then what agreement did the patriarch reach with it?"

"do not know..."

Three burials in Tang Dynasty: (┙＞∧＜)┙へ┻┻

"You don't need to show this expression, think back to when the poor monk got such an answer, it was the same as you."

In the rare tone of Master Li Sheng, there was a bit of emotional fluctuation.

It seemed to recall the scene between him and his master back then.

"All in all, the power of [Netherworld] lurks in the body of our lineage."

"When Shouyuan has come to an end, some strange effects will occur, reversing life and death."

"Of course... As you can see, this so-called 'birth' is quite different from normal people."

Master Gusheng raised his wrinkled arm slightly.

The dark light emerges in the palm of your hand.

In that ray of dim light, it seems that the true meaning of death is hidden.

Tang Sanzan's pupils shrank slightly.

Witnessed with my own eyes, after my master used the power of [Netherworld].

Only then did he know the power of [Ghost] that old man Fang and the others had been given.

How insignificant it is!

If we say that old man Fang and others are like a small stone.

Then my own master can definitely be called the Immemorial God Mountain!

The origin is the same, but there is a natural gap in the quality level.

Under the eyes of wisdom.

Tang Sanzan was able to tell that the power of [Netherworld] was so high!

It belongs to the kind of untouchable in the dark!

It is rare, and the attribute of strength is also divided into three, six, and nine grades.

Just like the power of law and order controlled by Taoist monks, there will also be more or less gaps.

The same is true of Buddhist Dharma.

[Netherworld] is a power that is extremely high and should not be controlled by humans!

What old man Fang and the others possessed in their bodies has been weakened many times.

The power of [Netherworld] in Master Si Sheng's body seems to come from the source of the Netherworld!

"Although I don't know what kind of agreement was reached between the grandfather and the ghost bus."

"However... People of our lineage always keep in mind a promise."

Master Sisheng's voice sounded again, with a slightly dignified tone.

Tang Sanzun narrowed his eyes immediately: "What agreement?"

"On the day when the underworld returns, we need to help each other with all our strength."

Words do not shock people endlessly!

Tang Sanzan's pupils shrank like needlepoints!

He never expected that his master would say such a sentence.

"Hell..."

Tang Sanzan muttered to himself in an incomparably solemn tone.

There was a little bewilderment in the eyes.

In a world of revived terror.

Extraordinary power can be seen everywhere.

Demons and ghosts are rampant.

The legendary gods and Buddhas have never been manifested.

The only person Tang Sanzan has actually seen is after he has cultivated the Buddha Dharma of Killing Lives.

The scene of Buddha's blood and tears.

That seems to mean that at least the legendary Paradise of Ultimate Bliss may exist.

But right now.

But from his master, he heard the word "underworld"!

And... Hell returns.

Does this mean that those existences in the myths and legends will come one by one? !

Yama of the Ten Temples, Meng Po on the Naihe Bridge, the bull's head and the horse's face...

Even... the legendary Empress Hou Tupingxin?

A strong sense of shock crazily hit Tang Sanzan's heart.

Rao was in his state of mind, and it took him a while before he regained his composure.

"Master, your so-called agreement is a bit scary!"

A wry smile appeared on the corner of Tang Sanzan's mouth, and he looked at his master quietly.

On the old face of the other party, there was no hint of a joke.

"When the poor monk heard such words, he was much more surprised and shocked than you, and even found it unbelievable!"

"It's just that...the so-called agreement didn't come true while the poor monk was alive."

"But this time... maybe some unpredictable changes will really happen..."

"The ghost bus took the initiative to find the door, which is the best proof..."

Master Sisheng said, his eyes were always on Tang Sanzan.

It's as if... Tang San's burial was the opportunity to start everything...