Being favored by evil gods, I became sick and weak and became the Bone Bodhisattva.

But he couldn't stop, there were more things he wanted to know!

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"Fusheng, can you repent?"

An indifferent voice came from the collapsed Babao Temple.

Fusheng's eyes swept over the bodies of the seven senior brothers one by one, and finally settled on Qianzu's face.

"Repent? Ah, of course I regret it, how could I not regret it!"

Fu Sheng smiled miserably: "Back then, when you wanted to unite the hundred temples into one, all the senior brothers and I should have fought you to the bitter end. We should never have given in. We should never have given in at that time!"

"It's just other supernatural powers. Your psychic powers are indeed very important to our sect." Qianzu's expression remained unchanged: "Fusheng, if you repent, I will resurrect your seven senior brothers and accept you as a closed disciple."

"..."

Resurrection, seven senior brothers?

"There is no need to doubt my words. Since I said I can resurrect them, I will definitely be able to do it!"

Seeing Fusheng's silence, Qianzu strengthened his tone and gave assurance.

"Hahahaha, hahahahahaha."

After a moment of silence, Fu Sheng suddenly pointed at Qian Zu and burst into laughter.

"Why are my senior brothers and I fighting? Don't we know that we will die today?"

"If you want to give in, we have already given in. Do you want him to understand your mind? You fake Bodhisattva is wishful thinking!"

Well, what a rebellious Master Fu Sheng.

Grabbing Fusheng's face, Qianzu threw him into a well in Babao Temple.

"I won't kill you"

A seal was casually imposed, and even this seal was not very strong. It would not last for a few hundred years at most.

"But we will hold a 'Demon Spitting Festival' every year, so that thousands of believers can come here to spit on you, the crazy demon who disobeys the Bodhisattva."

Infinite malice came out of Qianzu, and he smiled and said: "Words are powerful, and the Arhat Demon is a matter of a thought. Fu Sheng, no, Jie, I am looking forward to the day when you break the seal. "

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Jie opened his eyes suddenly, staring with blood-red eyes as if he wanted to swallow Huizhen alive.

"Where is the Great Light Sect? Where are the Thousand Legs and Hundreds of Eyes?" Jie asked Huizhen through gritted teeth.

"There has been no news from the two Bodhisattvas for a long time, or they have returned..."

He raised his hand to knock Huizhen away, and with a cold glance he scared away the screaming savage.

Jie said with a ferocious expression: "How dare an evil demon call himself a Bodhisattva? If you dare to make such nonsense again, I, this poor monk, will definitely not spare you!"

Getting up from the ground in confusion, Huizhen thought for a moment and said, "Those two have not been heard from for a long time. They may have returned to the upper world. As for the Great Light Sect, I have never heard of the Great Light Sect."

Never heard of it?

Jie was stunned.

How could you not have heard of it? But wait!

"Thousands of feet, hundreds of eyes, Xuan Ancestor, Soldier Ancestor, Hu An Ancestor, who will win the world in the end? I don't mean one country, but all of them! Who is in charge of everything in this world now?"

Chapter 139 A cassock demon

"Not counting the grasslands and the small countries, there are currently six major countries in the world: Shang, Zhao, Xu, Cang, Wu, and Sang."

Huizhen said seriously: "There is no common master in the world, let alone the existence that controls everything."

Hearing this, Jie walked back and forth a few times and asked again: "Thousands of feet and hundreds of eyes have disappeared. Where is the third ancestor?"

"The young monk has only seen descriptions of the Third Ancestor in some ancient books, and the Third Ancestor has also disappeared for a long time."

He then asked Huizhen about some major world events and the secrets of the spiritual world, and Jie fell into deep thought for a long time.

'Huizhen is well-read and knowledgeable, but he has never heard of the Great Light Sect. Thousand Foot Hundred Eyes should have finally been defeated by the Third Patriarch! '

The two false Bodhisattvas have become completely localized, and one cannot avoid them when talking about Buddhism.

Unless the Third Patriarch completely annihilates the Buddha, the name of Thousand Legs and Hundred Eyes cannot be erased from history.

But before the world is unified, it is impossible to destroy the Buddha!

'So I settled for the next best thing. If I can't wipe out thousands of feet and hundreds of eyes, I'll wipe out the Great Light Sect. '

At this thought, a crazy smile gradually spread from the corners of his mouth to his cheeks, and Jie looked up to the sky and laughed wildly.

"Okay, good defeat!"

"No matter how arrogant you were back then, you two were defeated in the end, hahahahahaha."

However, since the Third Patriarch was victorious, why is the world still in a state of fragmentation? Did the Third Patriarch also fall into internal strife in the later period?

It can only be explained that way.

The outcome of the internal fighting is hard to say, but all three ancestors certainly did not fall.

The rise of the Cang Kingdom was strange and rapid, and it would have been impossible without the blessing of the ancestors.

There is also the Painted Skin Pavilion, which was able to influence the political affairs of the Shang Dynasty back then, and the Wuxiang Demon Lord was also invincible in the spiritual world.

As a result, the Demon King fell overnight, and Painted Skin Pavilion fled from the Shang Kingdom. There was also a big problem here.

"How did the Formless Demon Lord die?"

Smiling and laughing, Jie asked such a question without hesitation.

Huizhen was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said: "There are various theories, and the young monk really can't tell which one is the truth."

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After being angry and laughing, Jie's mood finally stabilized.

Seeing this, Huizhen also asked what she urgently wanted to know.

"The donor is Master Fusheng?"

Fusheng had already died of being scolded.

But it's not Jie. I will never acknowledge the name Qianzu gave you!

"It's not a blessing"

The big demon lowered his head and stared at the cassock he was wearing, and said slowly: "I am a poor monk, just a cassock demon."

Huizhen was moved instantly. He hesitated to speak, but the cassock demon waved his hand and said: "Don't you want to know what disaster happened to Babao Temple back then? The poor monk will tell you now. Of course, it's up to you to believe it or not."

"The master just said it's okay, the monk will judge for himself."

Hum, just know how to judge.

Starting from the time when he pretended to be a Bodhisattva with hundreds of eyes and thousands of feet, the demon in cassocks told Huizhen everything.

"..."

In the unspeakable silence, Huizhen clasped his hands and said the Buddha's name: "Master, the young monk believes in [Buddha], not a specific Bodhisattva. The past is over, I wonder what Master's plans will be in the future?"

If Thousand Foot Hundred Eyes is still there, if the Great Light Sect is still there, there is only one thing I have to do - and that is revenge!

But now that the target of revenge is gone, what should I do in the future?

To wreak havoc on a place or even bring disaster to a country?

No, if you do this, you won’t accomplish what Qianzu wants!

Or, support Tongming Temple to become the largest temple in Sang Kingdom?

After all, it is a temple that has inherited the mantle of Fu Sheng, and I really want to lend a hand.

The question is, what means should be used to...

Ha, it’s obvious that I am a cassock demon, so of course I will use the cassock demon’s methods to help me!

While constantly asking and answering questions, the cassock demon swept away the confusion in his heart.

"Huizhen, can Tongming Temple tolerate me?"

"Master is willing to come, and everyone at Tongming Temple welcomes you!" Huizhen said with excitement.

Humph, I misunderstood. I actually thought that the poor monk called himself the Kasaya Demon because he was regretting his "devil's actions" when he lost his memory.

It's really wishful thinking, but let's just misunderstand it. This will make things easier for the poor monk.

"Where did that strange man from the mountains go?"

Picking up the straw pillow and stuffing it into Huizhen's hands, the cassock demon said calmly: "I want to say thank you to the poor monk when I return it to him. If it weren't for this, the poor monk might have been confused and thought of as a 'Jie' for the rest of his life."

"Yes!"

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The first thing the cassock demon did when he followed Huizhen to Tongming Temple was to forge his own voice and deceive Xiaohong from eavesdropping.

Forging your voice is not as simple as telling a few lies in your heart, because if you know that you are telling lies, the monk who has mastered his mind will also know.

Unless you can first deceive yourself, it is easy for a practitioner to deceive others, but it is extremely difficult to deceive yourself.

The cassock demon couldn't deceive him either, but Tangtang's previous 'Heart Lake Theory' gave him great inspiration.

Why do you have to lie to yourself?

Just think of ways to control the ripples in your heart.

Kasaya Demon is indeed a genius, even Tangtang never imagined that he could draw inferences like this.

So with the help of Xiaohong, all the monks of Tongming Temple, even Tangtang and Yao Bingshi thought that he had recovered his memory and turned into Master Fusheng again.

Well, there is nothing wrong with restoring memory.

It's just that he can never change back.

"Host Huizhen, aren't you going to travel with Tangtang this time?"

The host returned safely, and Tangtang and Yao Bingshi were ready to set off again, but this time Huizhen had no intention of accompanying them.

"Master Fusheng is here for the first time, so there must be a lot of things he is not used to."

Huizhen apologized and said, "I'd better stay in the temple and take care of you."

"kindness!"

The little girl nodded and waved goodbye to Huizhen and the others.

"Goodbye, host, goodbye, Master Mingxin, goodbye, Master Fusheng——"

"Goodbye, Little Master" was completely integrated into Tongming Temple. Just like an ordinary monk, the cassock demon said goodbye to Tangtang with a smile.

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In the palace of King Sang, while she was still in good spirits, the queen carried the eldest prince to the place where King Sang was reviewing memorials.

"What's bothering you, Your Majesty?"

Although she looked like she was happily teasing her children, the queen was keenly aware of her husband's hidden sorrow.

"Cang Country is preparing for war on a large scale again"

After a slight hesitation, King Sang said truthfully: "This preparation for the war is quite unusual. I am worried that Cang Kingdom wants to fight a decisive battle with the grassland."

Once there is a decisive battle, it won't be good whether you win or lose.

If they lose, the Prairie Cavalry will become a nightmare for all the kings again.

If he wins, it will be even worse. King Cang is resorting to violence, and he may not know who he will deal with next!

Chapter 140 Worshiping the Wrong Bodhisattva

"Your Majesty, no matter what, we must make preparations in advance."

"good"

King Sang nodded and said: "I have ordered various places to vigorously mine iron ore, and set aside a special town to recruit private blacksmiths to forge weapons here."