Yi Hong reminded Zheng Gan that the insects in Di Yong's hands were indeed very similar to the Chinese specialty, the cicada monkey.

"Put it here," the hermit took out a transparent small jade bottle and let the earth rush into the insects.

As soon as the insect entered the bottle, it immediately lay on the bottom of the bottle and never moved again.

"This time it may be really troublesome." The hermit pulled his white beard hard, looking sad, and he didn't feel any pain in his chin.

"Isn't it just a cicada monkey? Is there any trouble? Master, let me tell you. This cicada monkey is delicious, especially fried." Yi Hong happily introduced the way to the hermit how to eat cicada monkey.

It’s no wonder Yi Hong. When it was midsummer, Yi Hong had time to catch cicada monkeys. Marinate them in a large bowl and fry them. She liked to eat this bite.

"Advisor, although I don't quite understand what you mean, it has nothing to do with the insect in front of me. This insect is called Zhentian Gu, not a cicada monkey that can be eaten." The hermit smiled bitterly.

"Zhentian Gu? I know a little bit about the witchcraft. There are many types, including snake Gu, golden silkworm Gu, etc. The first time I heard of Zhentian Gu. What are its characteristics? "Zheng Gan asked the hermit for advice.

"The zombie is not harmful, neither bites nor poisonous. But it has a characteristic that is simply crazy. If a certain aspect of the condition is met, it will zombie," said the author.

"Zhentian? Are you making trouble in the Heavenly Palace? What does it mean? "Zheng Gan and everyone didn't understand.

"It means gathering enough Shi Tian Gu to destroy a space. All intelligent creatures in this space will die under the explosion caused by Shi Tian Gu."

After the hermit said that, everyone gasped. This is not the Shi Tian Gu, it is purely a nuclear bomb.

Just such a small bug has such great energy.

Zheng Gan stared at the shaking ghost in the bottle and refused to look away for a long time.

"Master, what are the conditions for triggering the Zhentian Gu explosion? Let's find a way to make the manipulator who can't meet the conditions. "Ha Shiqi, who hasn't spoken for a long time, interrupt." If it doesn't work, just let Di Yong send his people to catch all the Zhentian Gu in the underworld. As long as you catch it, eat it. Let it explode."

Although Ha Shiqi's idea was a bit imaginative, Zheng Gan thought it was quite reliable.

"It would be nice if it was that simple," the face of the hidden man did not show a smile." How could others know the conditions set by the manipulator who manipulated the insects? You don't know what the explosion conditions set by him were. No one would be careful about it. Moreover, the conditions set by the manipulator are often the same as the manipulator's opponents want to achieve. In other words, the manipulator is the opponent, so the explosion conditions set by the God of Heaven Gu are the goals we want to achieve. The closer we are to the target, the greater the risk of the God of Heaven Gu detonation. In addition, the idea of ​​sending Yin rats to catch the insects is not feasible. Because the Gu mother is in the hands of the Gu man, the more he wants to put, the Gu mother will reproduce as much as he wants. It can't be caught."

"That's really troublesome. People are in the dark, we are in the light," everyone is sucking their teeth and biting their fingers together to make it difficult.

"Di Yong, tell me in detail about the situation you discovered the Tiantian Gu. Zheng Gan asked Di Yong to repeat the situation at that time, perhaps the details can help him.

"In the black water of the cave, there were many such insects. I caught one and was about to let the owner see. Just as I was about to leave, a small explosion occurred in the cave. I was shocked and I calmed down and looked again. The explosion had no effect on the cave. I was about to leave again. Before I could take a few steps, the explosion occurred again. After three consecutive explosions, I found something wrong. After each explosion, the cave would extend a little forward. The black water would seep in. Finally, the confinement barrier arranged between the border between the eighteenth floor hell and other areas of the underworld was exploded. The black water penetrated into other areas of the eighteenth floor hell without any obstruction. "

The earth rushes to relieve.

"When I returned to the Dead Sea, there was already a sea of ​​flowers and plants in the Dead Sea, and there were many shaking ghosts swimming in the water."

Di Yong completed the report on the information he received during his trip to Tiexiang Mountain.

Although there are many situations where the hermit cannot analyze it, everyone has the same thoughts. Yang Le's actions are definitely not out of kindness, nor are they for the sake of the blessings of the people in the world.

A deep sense of powerlessness surrounded Zheng Gan, and the complicated clues wandered in Zheng Gan's mind like countless messes. What big conspiracy does Yang Le contain? From now on, the surveillance of Tieweishan Hetian Army cannot be delegated for a moment.

"Di Yong, you will spread out your people, focus on monitoring the areas, Netherworld Valley and Tiewei Mountain, and report their movements to me and me at any time. This is for you. "Zheng Gan took out a fairy pill." Your skills are too shallow. You must strengthen your practice. This pill will help you with your strength."

The immortal power that the earth emerged was not enough to support contacting Zheng Gan at any time. This was a big problem that must be solved. Therefore, Zheng Gan rewarded Di Yong a piece of immortal pill refined by the hermit. Di Yong thanked him and took the order.

After the ground flew away, the hermit removed the barrier outside the guest room, as if nothing had happened.

Everyone discussed it and agreed that it was urgent to meet Bao Wentian.

Zheng Gan reached out and pulled the call bell.

The time was not long, but the housekeeper Cui Qi came to the guest room.

"What are your instructions?"

"Go and invite your master. We have something to discuss."

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Zheng Gan and others came to Bao Wentian's Hall of Yama again.

Both sides sat on both sides of the table.

Bao Wentian's complexion changed drastically. Bao Wentian was originally a handsome young man. But when he first met Zheng Gan, his face was as pale as paper and no blood. Zheng Gan always wondered whether the blood flowing in Bao Wentian's body was also transparent. At that time, Bao Wentian had a noble status but was not arrogant, and when he met Zheng Gan and others, he had a kind of polite and polite style. His tone was humble and not arrogant, but his tone always showed a faint coldness. While people felt the enthusiasm, if they were experiencing it carefully, there was also a kind of alienation that was not easily noticed.

During the second meeting, Bao Wentian gave Zheng Gan and others a completely different impression than before. He was still the same person, his appearance was still the same, but his temperament changed drastically from the bottom of his heart. His rosy skin replaced the scattered paleness. His fiery enthusiasm replaced the silence of coldness.

Zheng Gan and others experienced the change in Bao Wentian's weather field with their heart. They watched coldly and concluded that Bao Wentian's changes were not superficial disguise, but a complete transformation from the inside out.

In just a few days, Zheng Gan and others were surprised by the power of the Jade Emperor Good Man Card.

Zheng Gan's heart flashed with a trace of doubt. He was almost grasping this idea, but this doubt disappeared like lightning.

This kind of occasion is not suitable for meditation and thinking about problems, so Zheng Gan simply focused his energy in front of him.

"Master. I..." Bao Wentian's eyes turned red when he saw the hermit, and tears rolled in his eyes. He forced himself to endure the grievance in his heart. He walked around the table, knelt in front of the hermit, touching his forehead, and couldn't get up for a long time. The hermit did not help Bao Wentian, nor did he speak out to persuade him. He sat steadily on the chair and looked at Bao Wentian quietly.

Zheng Gan and others wanted to help Bao Wentian up, but the hermit stopped him with his eyes.

Bao Wentian's head was buried deep underground, his back was shaking, as if he was crying silently.

The atmosphere in the temple suddenly became very solemn.

The hermit's hand slowly stroked Bao Wentian's head, and stroked Zheng Gan couldn't understand the gesture. He murmured in his mouth.

"If the karma that has been done will not be destroyed after hundreds of thousands of kalpas, and the cause and condition will gather, the consequences will still be borne by oneself," said the author.

Bao Wentian whimpered, his face buried in the snow-white carpet, and a bright red wet the carpet.

The hermit looked up and kept reciting the scriptures.

"All conditioned phenomena are like dreams, illusions, bubbles, shadows, dew and lightning, and should be viewed in this way."

With the last exit of the hermit, the solemn sound of Buddha was like a bell and a loud sound, shaking the tiles. The entire hall echoed the voice of the hermit,

Zheng Gan didn't understand what the hermit said. But in the chanting of the hermit, his body and mind were empty and clear as water. He was indescribable. Zheng Gan looked at Yao Ji and Yi Hong, and their reactions were the same as Zheng Gan. They would squint their eyes, as if they were immersed in a beautiful dream and would never wake up again.

The hermit's chanting became more and more rapid, like a sledgehammer hit Bao Wentian's heart.

Bao Wentian cried even harder, and the red blood and tears soaked the carpet. He crawled in windingly, and the ground of the temple looked like a fire-like plum blossom.

(End of this chapter)
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