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Chapter 231 Rakshasa King

"That's it."

"good."

Early the next morning, Kong Kong called Wu Sheng, who was practicing, to the abbot's Zen room. When the two of them entered the Zen room, Wu Chu was already there.

"What's the matter, so mysterious?"

"I called you here today to tell you something," Abbot Kongkong said.

"This is the biggest secret of Lanruo Temple."

Wu Sheng's eyes started to light up when he heard this. This was also the biggest question in his heart, the question he always wanted to know the answer to.

"It must be about the blood mist."

"The blood mist suppressed under Lanruo Temple originated from a big demon. The body of that demon is still suppressed under Lanruo Temple. If the body is not extinguished, the blood mist will come back." Monk Kongkong's words were astonishing. Both Wu Sheng and Wu An were both

Stunned there.

"What kind of monster is so powerful even after death!?" Wu Sheng asked.

"King of Netherworld Rakshasa!" said Kong Kong.

Rakshasa is the evil ghost, and Rakshasa King is the king of evil ghosts.

Wu Sheng felt that his throat was a little dry.

No matter what it is, anything with the word "king" is definitely unusual, not to mention that this is the king of evil spirits. He is suppressed under Lanruo Temple.

"Is he still alive?"

"The physical body is still there, but the soul has been destroyed."

"That means you're dead. Is a body still so scary?"

"As long as his body is here, the blood mist will never end. If it were not suppressed by Lanruo Temple's demon-suppressing formation, using his body as a guide, he would be robbed by the Netherworld Rakshasa, causing the evil ghosts of the Netherworld to return to the world and turn the world into a hell."

The empty monk said.

"Come back to the world again, what do you mean, have you been here before?" Wu Sheng understood the meaning of these words.

"How could the Rakshasa King come to the human world alone? If he came, he would naturally bring thousands of evil ghosts and Rakshasas to invade the human world."

Well, Wu Sheng feels that the amount of information is a bit overwhelming, so he needs a sip of tea to calm down.

He now finally understood what Monk Kong Kong said earlier. If the inheritance of Lanruo Temple was interrupted, it would not only be a matter of the four monks, it would really threaten the human world and lead to the destruction of all living beings.

"Is this rush to find the vajra just to destroy this physical body?"

"Yes, if the physical body is destroyed, the blood mist will not come again. Of course, it may not be successful in the first time."

"I have the Supreme Treasure of King Yu. Its power should be even greater than that of the Vajra. Why not use it?" After hearing this, Wu Sheng immediately thought of the Supreme Treasure of King Yu that he had just obtained. It was a treasure that once shattered thousands of mountains and subdued ten thousand demons.

No matter how you think about it, the power should be above that "Vajra".

"That magic weapon does have great power. It can split mountains and split the earth, kill ancient evil dragons, and of course it can also destroy the physical body of the Rakshasa King. But can you control it freely? Don't break the demon-suppressing formation without destroying the physical body.

"Monk Kong Kong heard this and said.

Wu Sheng was silent for a while after hearing this. This was indeed a problem. Now he couldn't control King Yu's treasure at all, and he didn't know how to refine it.

"Can't wait any longer?"

"Someone is already watching Lanruo Temple in the dark. I have discussed with your uncle. If Huiwu is really alive, he may have come here for the body of the Rakshasa King."

"The body of King Rakshasa is also a treasure?"

"For us, it is a threat and a scourge, but for some evil cultivators, it is a supreme treasure. The Rakshasa King's physical body is extremely strong, comparable to the Buddhist Vajra Indestructible Body, and it is rumored that the Rakshasa King has been in the sea of ​​blood all year round.

Cultivation, the Netherworld Blood Sea gathers the hostility between heaven and earth, and the same is naturally true in the physical body. If it can be used and refined, some evil cultivators can make great progress, and some people even want to directly seize the soul.

Take possession of his body."

"It's so troublesome! Master, uncle, haven't you ever thought of contacting his other sects for help?"

"Can a person from a well-known family be trusted? Lanruo Temple can't stand the trouble now." Kong Kong said with a smile. "People's hearts are unpredictable."

"You all know the real secret of Lanruo Temple. You decide whether to stay or leave." Monk Kongkong said.

"Master, I will always stay at Lanruo Temple." Wu Nu responded without hesitation after hearing this.

"We have reached this point, how can we leave?" Wu Sheng said.

Although Wu Sheng never claimed to be a good person, his journey of practice and knowledge allowed him to see some things in this world. Whether it is beautiful or unknown, some things need to be done by someone after all.

He couldn't do it if he were asked to leave like this and leave behind the three people he spent time with day and night.

"When will we see the body of the Rakshasa King?"

"Want to see?" Monk Kongkong looked at Wusheng and Wunan.

"Want to see." Wu Sheng nodded.

"Listen to Master's arrangements." Wu Nu said.

"Senior brother, you are really, ugh!" Wu Sheng shook his head after hearing this.

Now is the time to strike while the iron is hot. If they miss today's opportunity, they may leave the house and Monk Kong Kong and Monk Kong will change their minds.

"It will take two days." Monk Kongkong said.

Wu Sheng returned to his room calmly, but in fact he was very shocked. He had thought about many possibilities before, but he never expected that what was suppressed under Lanruo Temple was actually the body of a Rakshasa King.

Rakshasa King, the King of Evil Ghosts, is frightening to hear. It is equivalent to sitting on the crater of a volcano, and it might erupt when. There is one who was born in Novice Village, but unexpectedly encountered a big wave of SS.

feeling.

Wu Sheng now admires Kong Kong and Monk Kong Kong very much. He has known for a long time and has seen the horror of blood mist, but he still sticks here. Monk Wu Nu is also wise and stupid, silly and cute. He even admires himself a little.

Knowing that there are tigers in the mountains and heading towards the tiger mountains, this is a kind of fearless spirit!

As for Monk Kong, the talkative king, he is just a bastard!

After being excited all afternoon, Wu Sheng began to practice in the evening.

After knowing the secret of Lanruo Temple, the next step is to destroy the Rakshasa King's physical body. It is too far to say anything else. Improving one's own cultivation level as soon as possible is fundamental.

Three days later, four monks gathered in the abbot's Zen room.

They want to see the biggest secret under Lanruo Temple, the body of the Rakshasa King.

His face seemed calm, but his heart was very excited.

Finally got to see it!

Entering the abbot's Zen room, through a secret stone door, they came to a secret room inside. There were Buddha statues and futons, and it was more like a place for intensive cultivation. In the corner of this secret room, the abbot Kong Kong opened the

A secret door revealed an entrance, a deep passage with Buddhist Arhat statues on both sides, and at the end was a thick stone door with densely carved scriptures.

It’s the Diamond Sutra,

"You will encounter unknown illusions after entering. You must hold on to yourself." Monk Kongkong reminded.

This door was opened by Kong Kong and Abbot Kong at the same time. After the stone door opened, there was a corridor. Not long after walking, Wu Sheng saw a bloody light, tasted the smell of blood, and heard the sound of fighting.

The illusion is coming,

After exiting the corridor, I saw a vast space. The first thing that caught my eye was a seated statue, more than three feet tall. The whole body was blood-colored, like blood jade. The body was unusually tall, with one head, two arms and two legs, from the shoulders and arms.

Judging from the fracture marks, the body of the Rakshasa King should not look like this. It has a ghost face and fangs, its eyes are still open, and there is a thin slit in the middle of the forehead, which seems to have a third eye.

Looking into King Rakshasa's eyes, the scene in front of Wu Sheng immediately changed. There was blood all around, and countless ferocious evil spirits swarmed in from all directions, baring their fangs and claws.

He activated the Dharma and recited the "Great Sun Tathagata Sutra". The string of Buddhist beads around his neck floated, emitting a soft light, protecting him. The illusions around him suddenly disappeared.

In the middle of this space is the physical body of the Rakshasa King. Surrounding him are many monks sitting in cassocks.

The ground, the surrounding stone walls, and the stone walls above were all covered with scriptures and Buddhist mantras. There was a crack on the ground, like a knife and axe, which was three feet long and extended to the heel of the wall.

Wu Sheng glanced at the body of the Rakshasa King again, and something surprising happened to him. The Rakshasa King stood up from the ground in one fell swoop, like a majestic giant mountain that was about to break the sky, with a third third on his forehead.

He was about to open his eyes, glared at Wu Sheng, reached out and pinched him, like pinching an ant. He wanted to shout but couldn't, and wanted to struggle but didn't have the slightest strength.

He heard the sound of his own bones breaking, saw his own blood flowing out, his head exploding, and there was a rag-like corpse on the ground, that was himself.

Buzz, the square seal that he had been carrying all of a sudden sprang out, hanging in front of him, emitting a golden light, covering him, and a dark golden light suddenly appeared in the palm of his right hand, shaped like a thin

On the moon, the unparalleled sharp treasure of King Yu appeared in front of him, faintly about to break through the air and kill the Rakshasa King.

The illusion in front of him suddenly dissipated, and he hurriedly took back King Yu's treasure to avoid losing control and causing big trouble.

Wu Nu's face turned pale and his body was shaking violently.

Kong Kong and Kuang Kong looked normal,

"Let's go."

Abbot Kongkong led them away from the great formation that suppressed the physical body of the Rakshasa King.

After locking the stone doors and returning to the abbot's Zen room, both Wu Sheng and Wu Nui let out a long sigh of relief.

"This Rakshasa King is really powerful. He has been suppressed for thousands of years, and his soul has been destroyed, but he can still exert such pressure. Uncle, Master, are you not affected at all?"

"I've seen it a lot, so I'm not surprised at all." Kong Kong said.

Does this count as immunity?

After coming out of the abbot's Zen room, Wu Sheng was called by Kong Kong to play chess under the bodhi tree.

"Are you shocked?"

"Yes." Wu Sheng replied truthfully, anyone who saw it would be surprised.

"I was a little shocked when I saw it for the first time." Monk Kong said.

"Just some?"

The empty monk smiled.

"You have a lot of questions in your mind, so ask them."

Wu Sheng indeed had many questions in his mind.
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