After sorting out part of the context of the "God's Will Attack Incident", Chen Yi suddenly felt dizzy. He needed some time to calm down to accept the huge amount of information.
the other side.
The two ghost kings were persuaded and began to discuss the detailed arrangements with Lao Buddha:
"Where is that little demon now?"
"The land of monsters."
In name, it is a country, but in reality it is an alliance composed of large and small mountains, which is the collective name for hundreds of thousands of mountains. It is located in the north, a piece of scattered sand, and is not worth worrying about.
"I have a secret method, which is called the art of refining people."
The old Buddha said: "As long as I capture the little demon, I can use this technique to make it into a human elixir, force out the medicinal power, and then feed it to the Nine Generations Cicada to swallow, and she will become a Buddha."
"By the way, with such a valuable treasure, why don't you leave it to your close associates?"
"A waste of natural resources."
Also, in the Lingshan where the incarnation is located, one or two more Buddhas or less under its control will not have any impact. There is no need to risk offending three Buddhas in planning.
"How sure are you that Lingshan's transformation into a god will take action?"
A ghost king expressed his concerns: "What if the three Buddhas see through your plan, use a trick to kill people, and become the golden cicada of the Buddha? We can't deal with it."
Since ancient times, the Holy Will is the most unpredictable. Only lawless people like Old Buddha dare to calculate and transform into gods. You must know that the higher the realm of monks, the more they value face.
It is true that the three gods of Leiyin Temple are pursuing immortality, but no one can guarantee whether immortality or face is more important to them. If they get away with it, they will die.
"If something happens, the covenant between you and me will be void."
The old Buddha said calmly:
"Jin Chan doesn't know the connection between you and me. Even if the Dongchuang incident happens, you can just stand by and watch or help Jin Chan hunt down me together. I will never say anything!"
The two ghost kings' eyes lit up, and they exchanged vague glances. They both felt it was reasonable, so they nodded slightly and said, "Okay, I will do as you say, and we will cooperate fully."
The three of them made a great vow.
"By the way, there's one more thing."
Sudden.
A ghost king thought of something and lowered his voice and asked: "The Houtian God Clan, how do you plan to deal with it? This move involves serious matters, and they will never sit idly by."
"It doesn't matter."
"They just keep to themselves. If they don't care about life and death, they forcefully intervene..."
The old Buddha's eyes were sharp, and a murderous intention filled the air:
"Then let's start a war!"
War? !
The two ghost kings' eyelids twitched, looking extremely surprised:
"Fengdu City doesn't matter, your Lingshan..."
"Lingshan is never afraid of any opponent!"
Lao Fo interrupted them: "Even if the gods pretend to be deaf and dumb this time, I will still wait for an opportunity to provoke a fight between the two sides. This world... has been peaceful for long enough!"
"Hiss~"
like.
I overheard something, something extraordinary.
The Ghost King took a deep breath.
But they didn't say much: they knew something about Lao Fo's true origins, and knew that the other party was not of the same mind as Lingshan, otherwise it would be impossible to cooperate with him.
"Okay, I wish us a happy cooperation."
The two ghost kings smiled meaningfully, then stood up and raised their hands towards the old Buddha.
About to leave.
The originally unmoved old Buddha put his hand on one of the shoulders without any warning. Without waiting for the other person's reaction, he leaned forward and put his ear to the ear. His lips moved and he spoke quickly, transmitting the message:
"For the sake of the pleasant conversation, I will send you two another piece of information... There has been a change in the underworld. The two envoys of Impermanence have woken up. Tell the people in the city to be more careful."
Finished.
He took a step back, his expression as normal, but the two ghost kings trembled, their pupils shrank, but they quickly covered them up, nodded calmly, and said in a calm tone:
"Farewell."
"I won't send it."
Chen Yi noticed that their steps were a little flustered.
