Nie Dongliu's eyes changed slightly: Purgatory, he doesn't care at all which powerful leftists are present? Are you so confident?
He said softly: "The meeting place is in Guangling Mansion, which is the Daming Temple by the lake."
Daming Temple and Guangling Ancient Temple are ancient Buddhist temples with a history of thousands of years and are quite quiet.
In the eyes of the world, it was once a place of spiritual cultivation for eminent monks and great virtues.
"It's interesting that people from the left and right meet in a Buddhist temple." Chen Xiu chuckled, with a hint of playfulness in his words: "This makes me a little curious. The abbot of Daming Temple, the legendary Who among the black list is the Universal Wisdom Divine Monk who practices "The Divine Art of the Ming King of the Ten Directions"? My guess is that it is either the Heavenly Wrath Shura from [Shura Temple] or the Ten Abode Mahayana Master from [Happiness Temple]. However, the seller you said can provide pure vaginal virginity is also there. Then I think it is more likely that it is the one from Huanxi Temple."
Shura Temple and Huanxi Temple are both one of the nine major demonic paths in the world.
"You will know when we meet." Nie Dongliu felt a little more sighing in his heart.
Purgatory has really changed a lot, what a keen mind!
In a moment, he had already guessed the true identity of the Universal Wisdom Monk.
Although he has not set foot in the world for twenty years, he still knows everything about the world.
Among the forest, Daming Temple looks particularly quiet and lonely.
On the central Buddhist hall, there are more than ten futons on display, all with people sitting cross-legged.
The one standing in the center is a tall and fat monk.
Between the breaths, the fat undulates, like layers of waves, exuding an inexplicable heat.
His eyes seemed to be slightly closed, his skin was fair, and his face was kind, but there was a bit of filth and evil in his brows that was difficult to conceal.
With lotus seals on his hands, he lay them flat in front of his body. He was draped in a light red cassock, which made him look solemn.
It is the current master of Daming Temple, the so-called Universal Wisdom Monk.
Sitting on the futon to his left was a young man in a green shirt.
He is about thirty years old, with a handsome face and outstanding temperament, and he has a somewhat dashing young man feel.
But between his eyebrows, there is a half-open and half-closed child's hole, as black as ink jade, with ferocious blood twisted in the middle of his eyebrows.
The open space, loneliness, and deep darkness seem to be able to devour the mind and soul, making people feel a bit depressed inexplicably!
On the right side of the Universal Wisdom Monk sits a beautiful middle-aged woman.
Plump and attractive, like a plump peach.
Extremely charming, captivating, and a bit more mature in her beauty.
Those eyes like spring water, between a frown and a smile, seem to be able to intoxicate people forever.
The auras of the others are also quite extraordinary.
"Mahayana monk, why did you come to me?" Young Master Qingshan said coldly, with a hint of displeasure in his words.
"Soul Eater, I know you need to practice secret techniques. But, do you know that that guy from Purgatory is back on the map!
"Tenju Mahayana Master said with a smile, and the fat on his face trembled.
"What did you say? Purgatory?? He is finally willing to show up?" There was a bit of coldness in the eyes of the young man in green shirt.
The ultimate murderous intention bloomed on his face instantly.
"Of course. It is said that he is about to enter the ninth level of the Free Heaven Realm and achieve the Supreme Realm. He needs the help of my daughters." The young woman lightly covered her red lips with a rather ambiguous smile.
The young man in green shirt's face instantly became gloomy, and he said coldly: "Impossible! Back then, the person who was chasing him was the former Wusheng Sect's lantern master!
That was an existence that had entered the ninth level of heaven. It was a fluke that he survived. How could he not be injured secretly? Or even further? "
Master Shizhu Mahayana smiled strangely and said: "Perhaps, he has obtained some heavenly and earthly treasures in these years."
"Your Excellency Nie Dongliu said that today's purgatory is almost completely reborn, and even he can't see through it." The beautiful woman chuckled lightly, with a hint of provocation in her charming eyes, and said softly: "Soul-eating , I remember that you and Purgatory seemed to have a very bad relationship back then, right?"
"It's indeed very bad." The green-shirted young man sneered, his face a bit more ferocious: "But now, I'm quite happy. Goodbye today, an old friend for many years. The red leaves are flying all over the mountain, and when everything is about to wither, it's really very sad. Good time. I can just send him on his last journey!
"
Master Shizhu Mahayana clicked his tongue and said with emotion: "The Purgatory Demon King back then was so high-spirited that he was not even inferior to the Sword Master at that time. It's just a pity that he was too arrogant. Look at the Wusheng Sect and the Great Destruction Tianmen. He actually tried to get his hands on the treasure he won, it’s really too long to live!”
The beautiful woman blinked, curious, and whispered: "Then, did he get that treasure back then?"
"The saying in the world is that he took half of it." Master Shizhu Mahayana said mysteriously: "This is also the reason why he has escaped from the world."
"Then why does he dare to set foot in the world now?" The beautiful woman frowned slightly, a little confused.
"I don't know." Master Shizhu Mahayana shook his fat head and suddenly said: "Your Excellency Dongliu, you have finally arrived. We have been waiting for you for a long time..."
His words paused slightly.
Those eyes narrowed slightly, seeming a bit incredible!
Only when everyone looked up did they notice.
At the door of the Buddhist hall, a slightly carefree Nie Dongliu walked in slowly, with light steps.
And behind him, there was a man in a green shirt following step by step.
With frosty white temples, a handsome face, and an elegant and weathered temperament, he seems to be a Confucian disciple who has read many poems and books.
A pair of eyes are as calm as a well, as flat as mirror water, as if they are integrated with heaven and earth!
That, that is, the former Purgatory Demon King!
Chen Xiu nodded gently towards everyone present, his expression remained calm and he was calm and collected.
"It turns out he is the Demon King of Purgatory. The poor monk has admired his name for a long time many years ago. When I saw him today, it was quite different from what he remembered." There was something strange and pretentious in the words of the Shizhu Mahayana Master. Test.
I don't know if it was his illusion, but he couldn't see through the purgatory at this moment.
"Your Excellency, it is just like the rumors in the world. The inheritance of Huanxi Temple seems to be for Buddhism, but in fact it carries endless karma and is entangled with thousands of causes and effects. Master, if you want to go further, I am afraid it will be difficult." Chen Xiudan smiled and spoke.
hiss--
The huge Buddhist hall became quiet for a moment.
Everyone noticed that at this moment, the face of the ten-dwelling Mahayana master had become much gloomier.
"Purgatory, I haven't seen you for many years, but you are still the same." The young man in green shirt said with a sneer.
Chen Xiu's eyes fell on the green-shirted young man, he shook his head slightly and said with a smile: "Are you a soul eater? It has been twenty years, but you have only reached the heights of my past, which really makes me a little disappointed."
"Now it seems that apart from Brother Nie, there are not many people worthy of my attention!"
