In fact, Zhao Yangui often went out during this period to arrange and deploy the entire Wanluo Sect's forces in Thailand to search for the whereabouts of the Ghost King Zong La.
When things have reached this point, it is no longer a personal grudge between Zong La and me. Wanluo Zong must also be involved.
If the Ghost King Zong La takes revenge by then, all the Wanluo Sect's halls in Thailand will also be implicated.
Therefore, even Zhao Yangui advocated attacking the Ghost King Sect again and must eradicate it.
With the strength of the Ghost King Zongla, if he specifically targeted the various halls of Wanluo Sect, no one would be his opponent.
During the next period of time, we settled here, giving the sloppy Taoist priest and Gu Haoran time to recover. Then Zhao Yangui used the power of the Wanluo Sect in Thailand to search for the ghost king Zongla.
In this way, in about a month, the Sloppy Taoist Priest and Gu Haoran had almost recovered, but there was still no news about the Ghost King Zong La.
This guy seemed to have disappeared from the world.
Zhao Yangui felt that the ghost king Zong La might have left Thailand and gone to places like Myanmar, Laos, or Vietnam.
Otherwise it would be impossible to find any trace at all.
Later, Zhao Yangui called the heads of the Wanluo Sect's halls in several other Southeast Asian countries and asked them to help find the whereabouts of the Ghost King Zong La.
Unexpectedly, three days later, good news came from a Wanluo sect in Laos, saying that the whereabouts of the ghost king Zong La had been found.
But when Zhao Yangui inquired about the situation carefully, his face instantly darkened.
After he hung up the phone, he looked at us and said, "The whereabouts of Ghost King Zong La have been reported, but the situation is not optimistic."
"What happened? Where did that old guy go?" asked the sloppy Taoist priest.
"According to the information provided by Laos, the ghost king Zong La is currently in Vientiane, Laos, with a man named Nava." Zhao Yangui said solemnly.
"No matter who he is with, even if he is with the Heavenly King, the Taoist master will have to kill him." The sloppy Taoist priest said angrily.
"Nava is also a master, and he is very powerful, perhaps even more powerful than the Ghost King Zongla. If we go to find trouble with him, he will be killed in the past." Zhao Yan said seriously.
"Where did this man named Nava come from?" I couldn't help but ask.
"Have you ever heard of the Blackwater Holy Spirit Cult?" Zhao Yangui asked suddenly.
A few of us looked at each other and shook our heads. This was the first time we heard of this religion.
"What is this for? Church? Why such a weird name?" Gu Haoran also asked.
"You may not know, but the Black Water Holy Spirit Sect is the number one evil force in Southeast Asia. There are countless masters in the sect, and they all believe in an evil god called Demon King Bo Xun. This Black Water Holy Spirit Sect has existed in Southeast Asia for hundreds of years. Years ago, several important figures in the Blackwater Holy Spirit Cult were killed by Master Long Yan of Maoshan and a group of masters. However, the foundation of the Blackwater Holy Spirit Cult has not been shaken. They have too many followers, and soon A new leader has been elected soon, and the Nava I'm telling you about is the third-ranking figure in the Blackwater Holy Spirit Sect. He has been entrenched in Laos all year round and controls tens of thousands of believers."
When Yuankong heard Zhao Yangui mentioning Demon King Bo Xun, he couldn't help but clasping his hands and chanting the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, the young monk knows about Demon King Bo Xun. Bo Xun often follows the Buddha and his disciples to cause trouble and create trouble. Wherever he goes, he spreads all over the king. It can be said that wherever the Buddha and his disciples are in places such as Shela City, Bisari City, and the Kingdom of Parana, Boshun can appear. The demon king Boshun will appear with the Buddha walking alone, lying down, meditating, begging, and When monks or other members of the group were preaching the Dharma, they often appeared alone in front of the disciples of the Buddha. Before the Buddha became enlightened, he also had a confrontation with the demon king Bo Xun, a demonic obstacle that specifically interfered with the practice of Buddhist disciples..."
"Yuankong, what you are saying is that Demon King Bo Xun is specifically against Buddhist disciples, right?" the sloppy Taoist priest asked curiously.
"You can understand it this way. You can also say that he is an inner demon. Anyway, this demon king Bo Xun is the enemy of the Buddha and the embodiment of all kinds of evil thoughts." Yuankong said with his hands clasped together.
"How come these guys from Southeast Asia believe in such evil stuff?" The sloppy Taoist priest didn't understand.
"Brother Luo, there is good and evil, good and evil in this world. The young monk heard that if you believe in the devil Bo Xun, you can get powerful power. Those who can communicate with the devil Bo Xun will be favored by the devil Bo Xun. , to obtain more powerful power." Yuankong said again.
"In other words, those who believe in Demon King Bo Xun are evil cultivators?" I also asked.
Yuan Kong nodded noncommittally.
Zhao Yangui then said: "With the strength of Ghost King Zongla, all the forces in Southeast Asia want to take him under their command, but Ghost King Zongla is more aloof and does not want to go anywhere. They are hunted by us and are in a desperate situation. They have to find a He had a big backer, so he finally went to Laos and found Nava, probably wanting to seek his asylum. I think we can’t handle this matter. We have provoked the Blackwater Holy Spirit Sect, let alone us, and the entire Wanluo Sect. The forces in Thailand will probably be wiped out."
"What's so great about the Blackwater Holy Spirit Sect? We weren't beaten like dogs by our Maoshan Sect's headmaster. What's there to be proud of? Brother Zhao, this ghost king Zongla must be killed. Even if he defected, That tile, we have to find him." The sloppy Taoist priest was determined to kill the Ghost King Zong La.
"My name is Nava." I reminded him from the sidelines.
"Brother Luo, your scar has healed and you have forgotten the pain. You have just come back from the hell gate, and now you are going to pull the beard of the Lord of Hell. How many lives do you have?" Zhao Yangui said helplessly.
"I don't care, I'm here already. I can't go in vain. You ask the people over there to check. The Ghost King Zongla will always be alone, right? I don't believe I can't kill him." The sloppy Taoist priest said firmly.
"Master Wu, what do you mean?" Zhao Yangui looked at me.
"Xiao Jie, don't give me back. Let me tell you, it's more dangerous for Ghost King Zong La to defect to Nava. Maybe he will bring people from the Black Water Holy Spirit Sect to deal with us. I don't want to live in fear all day long. Yes, think about Uncle Huzi, think about Yang Mengfan, and your family. You will go home to see your parents soon. If Ghost King Zongla can't deal with you, what should you do if you go to your parents?" Sloppy Taoist Priest He looked at me and said.
Hearing what he said, my heart beat wildly, especially when he mentioned my parents, it immediately made me want to kill.
"Brother Zhao, continue the investigation, the ghost king Zong La must be killed!" I sided with the sloppy Taoist priest.
