The unscrupulous Taoist was very depressed and wanted to cry but not cry. In his feeling, Yang Xuan deliberately tricked them.

Even though he knew that King Guang of Qin was near Taiyin Mountain, he deliberately guided them to win over.

Even he was asked to fight with the bald donkey in Buddhism, and finally summoned King Qin Guang out.

Isn’t this just cheating them?

Who is King Qin Guang? Isn’t it that if you openly win over the underworld’s secret messengers in front of him?

"Wuliang, what do you mean? Yang Xuan is not even a true immortal, how can he hurt you like this?" Xuan Zhen asked with a serious face.

"It's not Yang Xuan, it was King Qin Guang's hand." The unruly Taoist looked aggrieved.

"He doesn't talk about martial ethics, he bullies the small ones by the big ones."

"What exactly happened?" At this time, another Taoist spoke.

"In order to win over Yang Xuan, Buddhist Mingyuan and I fought hard. I never thought that King Qin Guang was nearby, and then he took action."

"What do you mean is that you are trying to win over Yang Xuan in front of King Qin Guang?" The four Taoists were amused and crying. Isn't this a joke?

"That's right!"

"It's a miracle that you can come back alive. Don't you know who King Qin Guang?"

"The four real people, I really don't know that he is here too. If I know, I will never dare to win over Yang Xuan if I beat him to death." The unscrupulous Taoist complained.

"And...and that little ghost Yang Xuan was very insidious. I feel that they don't seem to want to have a good relationship with my Heavenly Court at all."

"What does this mean?" Hearing this, the four Taoists' faces darkened.

"He is deliberately teasing me and Mingyuan from Buddhism."

"Just judging from the following, even if he can crack Taiyin Mountain, he will never let me wait to climb the mountain."

As soon as these words came out, a cold light flashed in the eyes of the four Taoists.

"If this is true, he will never be able to untie the formation patterns of Taiyin Mountain."

They knew very well that the Heavenly Court could still arrange suspicion in the underworld at this time because the Underworld was still a little afraid of the Heavenly Court.

If they were allowed to solve the mystery of Taiyin Mountain and gain great luck, the strength of the underworld would likely skyrocket.

At that time, I am afraid that his Heavenly Court will never dare to install immortals in the underworld as he is now.

"We must not let them succeed, otherwise our Heavenly Court will lose its advantage and will be difficult to control the cycle of reincarnation. I am afraid that we will all be punished by Heavenly Court."

"Is there any news about the Holy Lord?" Xuan Qing spoke at this time.

"Not yet, he left Fengdu City and entered the depths of the underworld. He may have gone to the vicinity of the Sea of ​​Blood to find traces of the Styx."

"Hasn't the Styx a lineage died long ago?"

"It is impossible, the sea of ​​blood will not dry out, and the river of Styx will not die. They cannot cut off."

All the four real people looked solemn, and the Holy Lord was the real person in charge of the Heavenly Court in the Underworld.

He was not here, even if the four of them were his disciples, he would never dare to make a conclusion.

"What should we do now that the Holy Lord is not here?" Xuande said solemnly.

"In any case, Yang Xuan cannot be allowed to successfully crack Taiyin Mountain."

"Wuliang, did the Buddhist Mingyuan say anything?" At this time, Xuanqing looked at the unscrupulous Taoist.

"No!"

Upon hearing this, the four of them looked at each other and saw the solemnity in each other's eyes.

"No, you can't let Buddhism be alone outside the country. Otherwise, if we offend the underworld, they may be able to take advantage of the situation or reap the benefits of the fisherman."

"I'll go to their place for a walk."

Xuan Yu spoke, he looked at the other three and continued, "No need to delay, I'll go there now."

...

At this moment, in another corner of Fengdu City, there is a magnificent hall.

Outside the hall is the vast yin energy, while inside the hall is the golden light.

The hall is magnificent and magnificent. It contains the sound of Buddha lingering around and resounding all directions.

At this time, on the four glowing golden cushions on the main hall, four monks sat cross-legged, and they were the four Arhats of the Western religion.

Below the main hall is Monk Mingyuan.

His cassock was torn, stained with blood, and even his bare head had bloody holes, which kept bleeding.

Rules spread over his wounds, making it impossible for him to heal at all, constantly rinsing his flesh and blood.

It is difficult to restore, but it has not deepened any further. It seems that it is necessary to leave some marks to give him a memory.

"Amitabha, Mingyuan, why is this?" At this time, Fazhi showed compassion and asked.

His voice is vast and the Buddha's voice is magnificent, resounding in Mingyuan's heart.

"Master Fazhi, I am incompetent and unable to persuade Yang Xuan." Mingyuan sighed.

"Yang Xuan refused to join my Buddhism?" At this time, Fa Kuang said in a low voice.

"The underworld is deeply rooted in this child's heart and cannot be reversed."

"Then forcefully stabilize it." Fakuang's eyes shrank.

"Never do not." Mingyuan said hurriedly.

"Today's incident has already alarmed the underworld's Yama. My wound was given by King Guang of Qin."

"His he took action? How dare he attack my Buddhism?" Fa shouted angrily.

"Dharma madness, quietness, how can people in Buddhism have anger?" Fazhi said slowly.

"Mingyuan, have you offended King Qin Guang?"

"This... the little monk didn't know that he was also in Taiyin Mountain, so he wanted to win over Yang Xuan in front of him." Mingyuan said.

"Amitabha, you will not lose, you will lose!" Fazhi shook his head and sighed.

"What is the saying about Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva?" Fa Kuang said in a low voice.

"King of Ksitigarbha didn't say anything, just nodded."

"What does it mean to nod?"

"have no idea!"

"Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva was too much. He wanted to become a saint, but he forgot the command of Lingshan."

"Dharma madman, don't talk nonsense. Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's profound Buddhist teachings are not something we can understand." The Dharma-wise Arhat said slowly.

The other two arhats also changed their faces and glared at Fakuang.

"Four Arhat Masters, I will retreat first." Mingyuan's eyelids twitched, and he was frightened.

The Dharma Crazy Arhat really deserves his Dharma name and dares to say anything.

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva dares to make arbitrarily comments. Isn’t this a bored life?

Although Buddhists have pure six senses, they cannot let others discuss themselves.

As Mingyuan left, the hall fell into silence, and only the sound of Buddha lingering on the beams echoed in the hall.

The four Arhats were all silent. The matters in Taiyin Mountain were definitely a big deal, but the attitude of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva was unclear and it was difficult for them to make a conclusion.

At this moment, a man came from outside the hall. He was a Taoist robe, with a childish face, fairy-like and fairy-like spirit, and a full body of fairy energy dispelling the vast yin energy around him.

"Amitabha, it's a great pleasure to have friends coming from afar." Fazhi looked at the Xuanyu Zhenren walking out of the hall and spoke slowly.

"Master Fazhi, long time no see!" Xuan Yu slowly came with a whisk in his hand. His fairy aura was lingering around him and his demeanor was extraordinary.

"Master Xuanyu, please sit down." Fazhi pointed to the golden cushion on the side of the hall and said slowly.

"Thank you!" Xuan Yu took his seat and looked at the four arhats above.

"I wonder what the four of you think about the Taiyin Mountain outside Fengdu City?" Xuan Yu spoke slowly.

"Hmph! Any obstacle that prevents my Buddhist prosperity will be cured."
Chapter completed!