Chapter 8 The Ten Directions of Hell
On the Thousand Buddha Pagoda, the Taoist lie drunkenly on the windowsill, without any decent appearance in the cultivation and qi cultivation man. He looked down at Qifengkou City with drunken eyes and found a large border military town, perhaps not as powerful as a city, but many strange people also applied to him.
When You Bifang looked at the breath of these people, he had reached the critical point. Most of the disaster was coming. The limit of self-control was approaching, but he found that there was little room for madness and had to be shameless, keep a low profile, and hide under the military general's tent, at least he could avoid the disaster.
"Isn't it a pity to suffer the years here? It's better to send you a chance to meet the disaster with the Five Yellow Tai Sui... It's just that human disasters can be avoided, external disasters are inevitable. I have to take action to cover them up to free up."
The Zui Taoist held the turtle shell in his left hand, and the strange ominous aura was like fishing with a hook or a spider weaving a web. When it touched these obscure and inexplicable auras, it immediately hooked up. It only crossed acres of land and spread out like a rope net and a fish hook, and all the strange people under the general's tent were included.
This move is not a method of looking at the style of others, nor is it a way to attract souls and souls. It is just to connect several target characters together, using the turtle shell as the hub, tied to the Wuhuang Tai Sui, and both sides are each other's disasters.
In You Bifang's view, he was like the Moon Old God of Marriage, holding a red rope, and tying a jade foot to become a good partner. However, he did not have the ability to lead the cause and condition, and he had to use the turtle shell of the burial soil of Wushan as a medium to barely get on the line. The two sides' camps were in opposition, and they were probably killing each other. As soon as they came up, they were lit up and made a deal with the white knife into the red knife.
"It's a pity that just these strange people and strange people who fail to achieve the merit of the scattered immortals are probably not the opponent of the Five Yellow Tai Sui. After all, the priesthood of the divine realm is about to turn Yang into a righteous god, and the divine realm mastered by him is also a god of disaster who ignores the dragon energy law prohibition. It is probably not so easy to deal with the cruel character who can be compared with the disaster star that bypasses the dragon energy sky pillar, the stars hanging in the wild, and the disaster star that is afraid it is not so easy to deal with!"
The Zui Taoist went down the Thousand Buddha Pagoda, even though his left hand was retracted into his sleeve, entangled with all kinds of ominous turtle shells, and only a little strange aura leaked out, it polluted the same broken Buddha statues and taught these statues with wooden fetal stone hearts to revitalize them.
The originally cold and stern treasure face was quietly broken with a gust of wind blowing, and a small pinch of lime powder fell down, revealing a grim smile below. Several evil wrinkles appeared on the corners of the smooth mouth, and even the eyes were ignited with blood and flesh, turning around, as if looking for something, until they found the same kind, exchanged their eyes and formed an indescribable tacit understanding.
These Buddha statues are actually somewhat similar to the burial stone figurines in Jiuyou Burial Land. What's even more terrifying is that they have incense beliefs that do not exist on the stone figurines. At this time, they are digging deep and refined by strange ominousness, and condensed into relic-like thoughts, crystal clear, and are filled with classic words worshipped by monks as holy relics.
Judging from the ominous and distorted characteristics of tightly entangled with the turtle shell, even the Three True Sutra will be misinterpreted into the Three Burial Sutra. It is obviously a treasure raft that sends the world to cross the boundless sea of suffering and arrives in the Pure Land, which has probably become an infinite coffin, which will bring heaven and earth into it, and will destroy all living beings in the world.
As soon as the Taoist Zui reached the bottom of the tower, he heard the silent Zen singing sound in his ears. However, the sound did not have the meaning of sacredness and nobility. Instead, it was like the magic sound of life-seeking that was slashing glass with fingernails and torturing nerves frantically, which made people lose their sense of balance. For a moment, the sky was spinning, the feet were unstable, and the chest and lungs were even more overwhelming, and they vomited desperately, but they couldn't spit out anything.
"According to Buddhist principles, the higher the supernatural power, the greater the karma. For sentient beings, it is just a noise, but for monks, they are just for the five senses and six senses. I named it the "Ten Directions Hell Road" for this!
At this point, after traveling, he discovered that he had opened the doors of the two worlds with his own hands and sprinkled strange seeds into the territory of the Jiuzhou Empire in the Middle Earth. The heavenly way of the other world immediately stuffed the turtle shell into his hands, and he was probably afraid of this thing.
"Unfortunately, just evolving this strange magical power consumed the accumulation of thousands of pagodas for many years, nearly 50% of the incense trust. Not to mention that the sacrifices over the years must have passed away a lot of accumulation. Just the source of evolution, a large-scale guided first-time faith ceremony must be conducted. According to Buddhist sayings, it is consecration!"
The Zui Taoist used the method of "mystery in his sleeve" to contain the ominous turtle shell. The strange aura around him broke the roots and suddenly disappeared. Even the revitalized stone Buddha statue felt extremely heavy eyelids, closed his eyes tiredly, and the evil smile at the corner of his mouth became calm. Even the gloomy wrinkles that had accumulated countless evil auras were calmed down to restore the solemn appearance of the treasure appearance.
In the sea of consciousness of Youbifang's incarnation, a round and crystal clear Muni (wisdom) bead immediately appeared, which was the rune-like character of the Sanskrit sound of the "Hell Road of Ten Directions". It is similar to the talisman talisman of the Xuanmen Sect and the true text of the left and right path of the side, square and octagonal sagging, which is quite similar to the meaning of the same.
“Huh…”
The Taoist looked at people in his drunken eyes and suddenly found an acquaintance passing by, only seeing his back. Even if he changed his appearance and turned himself into a lame monk full of scalypse, he could not hide it from You Bifang, who could understand the cause and effect. This person was the leading figure in the Nine Nether Cause and Effect Demon God Sect, the accomplished person of the heretics' saints, and the great compassionate Venerable Monk Cizhou.
"This person is noble in nature, like the five virtues of the phoenix, who has always been without treasure. Since he appeared in Qifengkou City of Zijing Pass, he is probably coming for some extraordinary genius... Now, a huge city with ten thousand people in the city, is the person who can enter the eyes of this venerable? Is it the extremely high Master of Fist Qing, after all, he is also a monk who breaks the precepts."
Thinking of this, the look of surprise on the side of the voyage was fleeting. He secretly tied the disaster of the Five Yellow Tai Sui to Master Gao Gao's Master Quan Qing through the turtle shell. After all, this person is considered a strange lineage. If he hadn't obtained the seeds he had opened the door twice, he would probably not have broken through the door and left the gate, and was still in the wall of a mountain on Shaoshi Mountain.
"This is also a trick of leisurely chess! I took Master Qing of the Extreme High Fist as my son to slaughter the big dragon Wuhuang Tai Sui. If I didn't want him to die in the middle of the journey, the great merciful Venerable Monk Cizhou would have to get involved and finally use it for my own use."
In the eyes of Zui Taoist, Wuhuang Tai Sui can be regarded as the greatest success among all monsters. With the help of thousands of years of zombies to devour the ancient battlefield ghosts and resentful souls, they forcibly urge the valley to become the drought god. The magic power level is above the Yin God Cultivator, and it is even less than the Wind Giant Spirit Demigod Armor that was repeatedly purified with immortal blood by origami people.
What is unpleasant is that Wuhuang Tai Sui is too stingy. Not only does it occupy the position of the demigod with the double pupil path, but it also does not share its own experiences and experiences, which leads to a huge reduction in this wave of famine. It only symbolically whips a few whips, slightly hurting the rotten empire body, and it has not yet reached the point of being damaged.
"One of the Five Yellow Tai Sui fell down, a group of high-level monsters and multiple paths of monsters. From the process of fighting with it, or even on its corpse, you can naturally understand the key to transformation. I hope that the more gods of the Five Yellow Tai Sui, the better!"
Because the cause and effect of the burial turtle shell being pulled on Master Gao Gao, even the great merciful monk Cizhou could not notice it. With his uneven scattered scattered head, fishy pus marks on his body, and the tangled monks who could not get rid of mosquitoes and flies, the passers-by around him pinched his nose and avoided it with disgust on his face, and even gave way on the crowded streets.
You Bifang looked drunk, like a ghost in his arms, following the bald monk, loomingly, specifically to take advantage of the way he pioneered the way. When he passed by Caoshi, he suddenly had an idea and breathed out a sip of alcohol. He took the opportunity to cut out the six thieves in his body, turning into a worm, and destroying others' minds. Also known as a confusing insect, attached to the ears of a six-door captain.
The confused insect was originally a miscellaneous gust in the Taoist body, and was covered by the sour and smelly alcohol. Naturally, it was unexpectedly discovered. Even if the Taoist priest of the Imperial Heavenly Supervision was close at hand, he would not notice it.
I saw the worm hanging down, climbing along the ear boat to the earlobe, first bewitching the six door captains, temporarily covering up 700 to 80% of his mind, and telling him to know the words of You Bifang through the technique of suggestion.
Only three times, the Qi scattered insect disappeared, and the six gate captains were fully enlightened, but the confused worms did not completely disappear, and they still echoed in his heart, just like the voice of the captains.
So, the Liusanmen's head suddenly turned his head and indeed saw the scaly monk full of scalypse. Even though he limped and even if his body was dirty, his eyes that could not be concealed, as clear as glass and full of great wisdom still exposed part of this person's identity.
"This person may be disguised by the extremely high-ranking Master Quan Qing! Rumors say that this person is good at modifying and disguising. When he was hanging around in the world, he didn't know how many identities he used. According to the secret strategy of the Six Gates, at least one hundred men, women, young and old, wealth, poor and humble, can act vividly and decently. Now, Xiao Yin is in the city, so he simply disguised himself as a monk and a sick head!"
The Liushemen Captain was also eager to make contributions. He hurriedly said hello, then jumped up, stepped on the fixed table in the Caoshi stall, and even stepped on the shoulders of the people in the city to pursue the target person.
Zui Taoist smiled wickedly, and looked at the great merciful venerable monk Cizhou with a look of shock. He was caught from the sky and grabbed his shoulder by a mere six gate captain. He didn't dare to do anything extra, for fear that he would accidentally leak a trace of breath and shock the person in the public sect with a naked eye.
"Forget you, you are a treacherous ghost, and you also want to drink my foot wash water!"
You Bifang did not hide his actions of causing trouble and immediately attracted the attention of the great merciful Venerable Monk Cizhou.
He turned around and looked at it sharply and found that the fellow who used the people in the government and the sect to frame him was actually an acquaintance, or his cultivation was not even Er'er, and he was not even a pill. He was immediately angry.
"Incarnate and travel? I remember that this person is just the fruit of Yang Shen's Technique, and he is too brave!"
The Zui Taoist smiled slightly, and didn't care. He raised his chin and gestured to him: "Monkey Cizhou, you should just keep your eyes on it!"
He showed off his great compassionate Venerable in front of him, and used ordinary means, but he taught him that he could not express his suffering. It was really refreshing and thoughtful!
Chapter completed!