Immortal King

One month later! Great Zhou Dynasty, outside of a city!

Murong Luguang took the sword and looked at the four blood-robed men on the opposite side coldly.

"Say, where did you hide the Lord?" Murong Luguang looked at the four blood-robed men coldly.

The four blood-robed men looked at each other, and one of them said angrily: "We have all told you, the Lord ran away by himself, we just care about it, and it's gone!"

"Fart, you four traitors actually betrayed the lord, you must have given the lord to two protectors, right!" Murong Luguang said coldly.

"If we hand over the Lord to the hands of two guardians, will they be chased down by the two guardians? Think about it!" A blood-robed man said anxiously.

"Hmph, I don't care so much, don't take me to see the Lord! I killed you!" Murong Luguang grasped the hilt of the sword.

"Murong Luguang, you are sick. Lord, before you didn't see it, he had amnesia and said he was not lustful. He kept saying that he was rebooting! He also avoided us, he must have run away by himself. That's it!" A blood-robed man said anxiously.

"You don't mean it? Hmph, then don't blame me, Slaying Devil draws swordsmanship!" Murong stopped drinking with a green light.

"No, this Murong Luguang has captured Lu Yutian's'fascination technique', and it's just a tendon at this moment, quickly forming a formation!" A blood-robed man said anxiously.

Immediately, the four blood-robed men took out the magic weapon and formed a formation.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, Murong Luguang slammed his sword into the four-person formation, and the fire was overwhelming, and the four of them exploded in an instant.

"Go! Don't entangle him, he is crazy now!" The four blood-robed men suddenly dispersed.

"Where to go!" Murong Luguang chased him away immediately.

Unfortunately, the four of them got into the forest, and Murong Luguang had trouble chasing after them.

After all, after some chase, Murong Luguang was lost when he chased a mortal city.

"Humph, traitor, traitor, you are all traitors!" Murong Luguang said angrily.

Murong Luguang sat on a large rock outside this mortal city to rest, with an anxious expression on his face: "Master, whether you are called **** or rebooting, you are my master. They betrayed. You, I won't! I will find you, you wait!"

Murong Luguang looked up at the Quartet, his face was ugly: "But, the sea of ​​people is huge, where can I find the Lord?"

"Kuang!" In the distance, it seemed that someone was knocking a big gong.

"Listen, everyone, Earth Store Bodhisattva is a human inheritor, and a holy monk reboots. He wants to hold the'Heaven and Earth Promise Super Conference' in Zhoujing on July 15th! Super life being harmed by demons! Super life in vain! Super life suffering! Super conference Covering the entire territory of the Great Zhou Dynasty, when the deceased ascend to heaven, the deceased will be washed away from all sins, reincarnated and reincarnated, so as to secure the people’s livelihood. This announcement is hereby announced, July 15th, to invite the people of the Great Zhou Dynasty to recite the King of Nan Wu Ji Zang. Bodhisattva!" shouted the man with the gong in the distance.

This shout made Murong Luguang's complexion stunned. What's the situation? Earth Store Bodhisattva's human inheritance? Who is so big?

"Holy monk rebooting?" Murong Luguang stood up abruptly.

Immediately, Murong Luguang rushed to the person who knocked the gong. A powerful breath burst out.

"Go, Shangxian? Shangxian forgive me!" A group of people suddenly knelt down.

"I'm not going to kill you, but, what did you scream for just knocking on the gong?" Murong Luguang said solemnly.

"We are also made by others who spend money to make us shout!" The gong knocker looked horrified.

"You mentioned just now, holy monk rebooting?" Murong Luguang asked in doubt.

"Isn't the Shangxian going to kill me?" the gong knocker asked.

"Hmph, why should I kill you? If you ask you questions, you are honestly recruiting!" Murong Luguang said solemnly.

"Yes, it's a holy monk, a rebooting master! They asked me to beat the gongs and drums and visit various places to shout. That's what they said, here, here are the leaflets, look at it!" The gong knocker heard that he didn't kill himself. Yes, I immediately relaxed a lot, and handed over the leaflet.

Murong Luguang took a look. On the leaflet, there was a figure of a monk painted on the back. Next to the monk was a sketch of Zhenmo Temple. The monk folded his hands together, as if he was paying homage to a portrait of a Bodhisattva in mid-air. Tibetan Bodhisattva. There is also a column of small letters next to it, like what the monk said to the Bodhisattva of the Earth Store in the painting, saying, "Master is on the top, reincarnated disciples are rebooting, July 15th, opening the world and the boundless super conference, attracting the suffering and dead souls in the world. Hell, please master to extradite many dead souls and reincarnate as human beings'!

The leaflet was vivid and vivid, and Murong Luguang was stunned for a while.

"Is there **** in this world? Why don't I know?" Murong Luguang said blankly.

"Shangxian, don't talk nonsense. I heard that this holy monk's rebooting is through the netherworld, and he can talk directly with the Bodhisattva of the Earth Zang King! You collided with the holy monk, although he is in Zhoujing, he will definitely be able to listen. Arrived!" The gong knocker said immediately.

"Huh, ridiculous, the Netherworld Palace, that's only a place in the legend, a place that only the fairy tale knows! Who in this world can pass the Netherworld Palace?" Murong Luguang didn't believe it.

"It's true, I have heard that many immortal disciples go to worship! It seems to be a holy monk named Wang Ke, who has finally invited him, don't run into the holy monk!" The gong knocker said immediately.

"Wang Ke? Zhenmo Temple? Holy monk, reboot?" Murong's green light expression changed.

The holy monk reboots, is it because he wants to find the Lord?

"Zhou Jing? In which direction!" Murong Luguang asked in a deep voice.

"Over there, which direction!" The gong knocker immediately pointed in a direction.

Murong's green light stepped up into the sky, and disappeared in front of the gong knocker in a blink of an eye.

"The holy monk who must worship even the immortal is really amazing! This holy monk is really a disciple of the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva!" The gong knocker exclaimed.

Zhou Jing, Buddha Head Square!

The land of the Buddha's Head Square has been taken by the Wang family, and a temple was built in a short period of time. The main temple is based on the Zhenmo Temple, which is very magnificent.

At this moment, after a period of brewing, the new Zhenmo Temple attracted a large number of believers.

Of course, the main reason is that Wang Ke’s propaganda is in place. There are overwhelming publicity leaflets everywhere, people advocating the holy monk of rebooting. In a short time, the holy monk of rebooting is the personal disciple of the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, and it spreads everywhere. The Great Zhou Dynasty.

For a time, many believers came to investigate, either curious or angry, but they were all stopped by the Wang family's children outside the courtyard wall.

Even the immortal disciples in Zhou Jing came to inquire about the situation.

"Brother Wang, can you let us meet these rebooting holy monks?"

"Yes, Brother Wang, why are you here?"

"Brother Wang, how could it be you?"

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Some of the righteous disciples recognized Wang Ke, showing a curious look. Of course, only Wang Ke's identity can stop everyone.

"My fellow brothers, this sacred monk of rebooting is not mine! He has a mysterious origin and rarely sees anyone! I also listened to his Dharma once and was shocked! This time, he wants to transcend Da Zhou. The undead of the dynasty’s catastrophe was the town of Demon Temple I spontaneously asked to build according to his needs! Please do not disturb the monk of rebooting!" Wang Ke said immediately.

"Brother King, is he not a liar? A direct disciple of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva? How is it possible! Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is just a legendary existence? How can it be possible that only fairies can touch...!" A righteous disciple was curious. road.

"Everyone, is it true? Is it important? This holy monk just wants to help the deceased. He has nothing to ask for. Why should you care? He is devoted to the common people, I think it shouldn't be fake!" Wang Ke shook his head.

"Brother Wang, the point is, I have heard a lot of stories about reincarnation, but we haven't seen anyone reincarnate!" everyone said.

"Yes, there is also the cycle of hell, the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, does it really exist?" everyone said.

"I am willing to endorse this rebooting master, and please believe me once!" Wang Ke solemnly said.

All the immortal disciples frowned. I always feel that this is a scam, but, Wang Ke, who is very loyal to Yuntian, has helped him endorse it, shouldn't it be fake? Unless Wang Ke was deceived, otherwise...!

"For you, the most important thing at the moment is to kill demons and demons! Leave it to us to save the undead. You are busy with you, we are the one!" Wang Ke once again persuaded.

"Well, since Brother Wang has spoken, we naturally want to give you a little bit of face, but I advise Brother Wang to check more, whether this disciple of the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is a lie! After all, this is a bit too bullshit. That's it!" said a righteous disciple.

"I will, thank you for your reminder! Don't worry too much, this holy monk travels all over the world, he will leave after the World Promise Transcendence Conference is over!" Wang Ke said.

"Oh, that's good! Brother Wang, be careful yourself!" said the righteous disciple.

"Thank you for being enlightened!" Wang Ke saluted everyone.

Wang Ke persuaded the eighth batch of immortal disciples who came to inquire about the situation.

After persuading the immortal disciple to leave, Wang Ke wiped off his sweat and walked slowly back to the Zhenmo Temple.

As soon as he entered it, he suddenly saw the monk Bujie with a blank face.

"Master, don't worry, with me, no one will come to trouble you. You can continue to prepare for the World Promise Transcendence Conference!" Wang Ke comforted.

Master Bujie was holding a poster in his hand and said in amazement: "Wang Ke, the donor, I won't do this, can I? Money, I don't want it!"

"What's the matter?" Wang Ke frowned.

"A direct disciple of the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva? The poor monk can't afford it, and the poor monk can't take it. This name is too big! I pretend to be a direct disciple of the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, I am afraid I will be retributed!" The monk wailed in tears.

"Don't worry, in fact, I already helped you downgrade, and you have downgraded many levels!" Wang Ke said.

"Relegation? This is also called relegation? A direct disciple of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva? This, this is killing me!" Bujie monk cried out in mourning.

"Originally, I was going to publicize that you are the reincarnation of Dapeng, and that you are the uncle of the Buddha! But...!" Wang Ke frowned.

Bujie monk stared at Wang Ke, are you going to play me to death? Tathagata Buddha's uncle?

What's so special, this personal disciple of the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva really dropped me many levels! But I still can't catch it!

"I don't play anymore, I can't play anymore, I dare not blow this cowhide!" Bujie monk said in horror.

"What a joke, we have signed the contract, and you still want to breach the contract? You can think about it, if you dare to breach the contract, what do you want to compensate me?" Wang Ke refused with a stare.

The monk's face went stiff, why did I jump into the fire pit?

PS: Three more complete! Recently, watching chess has been desperately old, and it has exploded every day! Continue to erupt tomorrow!