The monk was wearing a cassock, holding a Zen staff, and had nine incense scars on his head. He walked out slowly, his face calm and unwavering.
Very peaceful.
From his expression, one could not see any emotion, anger, sorrow, joy, or any fear.
"It's this bald donkey again. What's his name? Big Bird?" Jiang Xiaobai turned to look at Fairy Chixia and asked.
Big bird?
Fairy Chixia's pretty face turned red, you...are you teasing me?
She glared at Jiang Xiaobai and said, "Lokong, a disciple of Buddhism from Kasyapa Temple, it is said that he has obtained the true teachings of Buddhism."
"This monk must have something. When he dared to appear on that fairy bridge, he was the first to walk on it, and now he is the first to stand out. He is obviously not a stupid young man. There is something strange hidden in that bald head. Something that is known to everyone!" Jiang Xiaobai lowered his head in thought and paid more attention to the bald head.
I saw Monk Kong Kong walking slowly towards the front of the altar, standing in front of the King of Hell's Seal, and slowly took out a yellowed book from his arms.
As soon as the book was taken out, an ancient and simple atmosphere circulated over the book, and a glow filled the air, which seemed to be mutually confirming with the seal of the King of Hell.
"This "Pluto Sutra" was accidentally obtained by the young monk in the secret realm of the underworld."
Monk Lokong spoke softly. The next moment, a ray of golden light suddenly emerged from the seal of the King of Hell. The next moment, it directly disappeared into Monk Liaokong's body. However, he saw the "Pluto Sutra" flowing with brilliance. It was actually giving guidance.
Golden runes flowed out from the "Pluto Sutra" and then disappeared into the body of Monk Liao Kong.
Monk Lokong looked happy.
The next moment, he simply sat cross-legged on the altar and began to recite Buddhist scriptures.
Actually corroborating it with the "Pluto Sutra", his whole body was exuding Buddha's light.
Not long after, I faintly heard bursts of Sanskrit sounds here, as if I was in an ancient temple deep in the mountains, with the sound of monks chanting sutras. A strange scene emerged here. There seemed to be a temple above the monk's head, with the scent of sandalwood and the smell of green. The smoke drifts away.
"It turns out to be true. This inheritance turns out to be real. This monk seems to be accepted by this inheritance. His body has undergone some changes, as if he is accepting it. He should have some enlightenment."
Someone spoke and was very jealous.
This inheritance from the underworld is real.
At this time, someone looked at Jiang Xiaobai and sneered: "I just don't know what Daoist friend Jiang has in mind to prevent us from obtaining the inheritance."
Jiang Xiaobai turned around, stared at the guy, smiled softly, and said: "I only said it was a lie, and it didn't stop you from getting the inheritance. Don't be too lazy, or I'll beat you up."
Jiang Xiaobai is not used to this kind of behavior. Damn it, I'm so kind as a donkey.
"You..." The man was angry for a moment.
"What are you doing? I'm going to kill you right now. I've got countless lives on my body, so I don't need you as a pickpocket." Jiang Xiaobai sneered.
The man suddenly retracted his head and stopped talking.
At this time, Li Furong suddenly stepped forward.
I saw him take out a bamboo slip from his arms.
As soon as the bamboo slip was taken out, a monstrous sword intent emerged, as if the entire altar was covered by this sword intent.
"What is this thing? It has such a strong sword intention. It should be the inheritance of some kind of swordsmanship. It's not simple."
"This sword intention actually makes me feel like the sword that split open the ancient continent.
The meaning is very similar. "
Jiang Xiaobai also felt a slight movement in his heart. For some reason, this sword intention made him feel inexplicably familiar.
The next moment, a sword intention also appeared on the King of Hell's Seal. In an instant, it merged with Li Furong's sword intention. Moreover, the sword intention permeated Li Furong's body, flowing with light. The sword intention There seemed to be some mysterious power in it, causing Li Furong's pupils to shrink suddenly.
The next moment, Li Furong sat cross-legged and began to understand the inheritance of this sword intention.
At this moment, Second Master Feng took out a black chain from his arms. He didn't know what it was. The chain was completely black and stained with rust.
However, the next moment, an extremely strong aura surged out from the King of Hell's Seal, instantly enveloping the Second Young Master Feng.
"Sure enough, this inheritance is true. All the treasures obtained here and in the underworld will have corresponding inheritance if they are connected to this underworld."
Someone spoke, and then many people began to take out the things they had obtained in this underworld, and sat cross-legged on the spot, accepting the inheritance.
Suddenly, there was a bright light in the King of Hell's Seal.
Countless rays of light emitted from the King of Hell's Seal, shrouding the people on the altar, and there were runes flowing in the light.
Suddenly, an extremely domineering light burst out from the King of Hell's Seal, instantly enveloping Su Xiaohong.
Jiang Xiaobai was stunned.
Su Xiaohong smiled coquettishly, sat cross-legged, and said, "I didn't mean to do it. Maybe it's because I'm too beautiful, and my Taoist friends in the Heaven Realm were too enthusiastic and gave me a lot of things. Alas."
Su Xiaohong said this, and suddenly picked up the
Get out a bag of stuff.
"I..."
Jiang Xiaobai's eyes widened. How many people had been robbed?
The next moment, there was a sudden light in the corner.
A young man, dressed in tattered clothes, looked confused.
Jiang Xiaobai looked up and was suddenly shocked. The figure was very familiar, but his face was covered with black mud and his original appearance could not be clearly seen.
Jiang Xiaobai was confused, opened his ghost eyes, and was stunned for a moment.
The guy with a face covered in black mud turned out to be his uncle Li Shanshui.
Li Shanshui showed an awkward smile to Jiang Xiaobai, and then he had no time to pay attention to him. He sat on the ground and began to understand the inheritance.
Suddenly, there were several rays of light, which were a little stronger than the others, and they all engulfed the bodies of He Qisheng, Mr. Yu, Xue Qing and others.
Wang Xiao, the young master of Shenxiao Sect, frowned at this moment.
He is the only monk without golden light.
He stood there, a little embarrassed.
However, when he looked at Jiang Xiaobai, he was slightly shocked, because there was no inheritance mark on Jiang Xiaobai. Not only Jiang Xiaobai, but also Fairy Chixia next to Jiang Xiaobai was stunned. Standing there, the King of Hell's Seal seemed to ignore them.
Jiang Xiaobai turned his head, looked at Fairy Chixia, and said, "You didn't get anything?"
Fairy Chixia nodded awkwardly.
"Okay, I don't know yet if there is anything fishy about this inheritance, let's wait and see."
At this time, Wang Xiao suddenly walked over. He was holding a pen in his hand, exuding an ancient aura. However, the King of Hell's Seal did not react at all.
Jiang Xiaobai also saw this scene and was slightly confused.
He walked to Jiang Xiaobai and said, "Jiang Dao
Friend, tell me, does this underworld inheritance dislike me? Look at this pen. It's obviously a treasure. Why is there no reaction at all? "
"Maybe it's a good thing." Jiang Xiaobai said.
"Let me take a look?" Fairy Chixia said suddenly: "I think this pen looks familiar. I seem to have seen illustrations in ancestral books. It should be called the Judge's Pen."
Wang Xiao didn't care. He had tried it several times, but there was no response at all from the broken pen, so he simply handed it to Fairy Chixia.
Fairy Chixia took it.
In an instant, the light burst out, and the King of Hell's Seal burst out with extremely strong light, instantly covering Fairy Chixia. Moreover, the pen was spinning on the top of Fairy Chixia's head, and runes flashed and submerged. The body of Fairy Chixia.
"I...what the hell did I do to despise me?"
Wang Xiao was about to cry but had no tears. She looked at the runes on Fairy Chixia's head and was recognized by the King of Hell's Seal. She really wanted to cry.
"Chixia, you owe me a huge favor, and you have to repay this favor." Wang Xiao said with a bitter face.
There was regret in his heart, but he believed in fate.
Since this pen has no fate in his hands, it means that he, Wang Xiao, does not have that fate.
However, he looked at Jiang Xiaobai in confusion and said, "Fellow Daoist Jiang, you didn't catch anything, did you?"
Jiang Xiaobai chuckled and said, "I hid it. I always feel that this old guy has no good intentions. It's better to be careful."
Forehead?
Wang Xiao was a little dazed. It turned out that he was too small.
Jiang Xiaobai quietly unfolded the mountains and rivers of artistic conception, and saw the broken bowl, the incense burner, the half-book of life and death, the mirror, and the golden scriptures, all lying quietly in the mountains and rivers of artistic conception.
, he discovered that these things in his own artistic conception, mountains and rivers, would not be sensed by the King of Hell Seal.
There was still a faint murmur in his heart, but the key was that he really had a very uneasy intuition.
Simply wait and see and do not act rashly.
Wang Xiao also looked at him, seeming to be thinking about something.
"I also think it's a little weird." Wang Xiao frowned.
At this moment, the old man in the underworld suddenly showed an evil smile.
Yes, he was a shadow, but at this moment, Jiang Xiaobai could clearly see that the man in the underworld seemed to be smiling, and that smile was very strange.
"stop."
Jiang Xiaobai suddenly slapped Fairy Chixia.
boom...
Fairy Chixia flew in response, and her whole body hit the ground hard, spurting out blood, and her face instantly turned pale.
Jiang Xiaobai pushed Su Xiaohong again, but was shaken back two steps by a violent force.
"What's going on?" Wang Xiao asked.
The next moment, an extremely intense light suddenly burst out from the King of Hell's Seal, as bright as day. And at this moment, someone in the crowd suddenly exploded and turned into a bloody mist.
This blood mist was like a domino effect, with the first monk blasted as the center and overflowing in all directions.
"boom..."
"boom..."
"...."
One after another, these monks' bodies suddenly exploded and turned into streams of blood mist, which then flowed on the altar, as if they were summoning something.
"Hahahaha...I have been trapped in this Nine Nether Palace for endless years, and have worked hard for thousands of years, just for this day, I will use the blood of these monks as a sacrifice to unlock the seal, hehe,
Sure enough, after all these endless years, human monks are still so stupid. "
