I saw the sky above the town, a Buddhist lotus platform, quietly suspended in mid-air, Tang Yi recognized, this is a unique magic weapon of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, and the monk who wants to come to this lotus platform should be born in the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple.

This monk is wearing a white robe, looking kind and kind, and a series of Buddha lights appear behind his head, shining in circles behind his head, looking sacred and extraordinary.

"This is the Yuan Shen Method of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple's "Rulai Emperor Sutra"!"

Tang Yi looked at the circle of Buddha light behind the monk's head, and his eyes were very hot: "When Master took me to the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, he once thought about stealing this method!"

"According to the master's words, if the Buddha Emperor came, he really pretended to be forced to pretend to be a new realm, the Buddha light behind his head, at first glance, it was a cow fork flashing, no wonder he was able to open up the Buddha and achieve the Immortal Emperor, such a means of pretending to be a fork, how many young and ignorant teenagers, just to pretend to be so forced, willing to abandon the good red dust, willing to abandon a group of beauties, and become a monk!"

"It's a pity that this real "Rulai Emperor Sutra", only the presiding abbot of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, and the Buddha who received it, are qualified to study, and other monks are not qualified to learn this Emperor Sutra!"

"It's just that this monk, his cultivation is just the Yuan Shen Realm, and he can't be the presiding abbot of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, then he should be the Buddha!"

"It's just that as a Buddha, it was cultivated by the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple as the future Buddha Emperor, such as the Buddha Emperor, when he founded Buddhism, he paid attention to compassion and purified all sentient beings, this Buddha, seeing so many mortals under his feet, was slaughtered like pigs and dogs, why has he been indifferent?"

Just when Tang Yi felt a little strange, he saw that the cultivator of the Yuan Dan Realm, with a pop, cut off the head of a mortal again, held it in his hand, raised it high, and shouted: "Nine hundred and ninety-eight!"

"Two left!"

Hearing the shouts of the cultivators of the Yuan Dan Realm, the Buddha of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple immediately smiled coldly and said: "This time, the abbot will be presiding over the exam, whoever can purify all sentient beings and accumulate the most merits will be established as the candidate for the next abbot!"

"Hey, hey!"

At this moment, I saw that under the Buddha, an old man in a black robe, smiled and slowly appeared.

"In this entire cultivation realm, if you talk about accumulating merits, where can it compare to the Netherworld, the young sect master only needs to transform some Huangquan powerful ghosts, which is the great merit of accumulating virtue and doing good!"

"It's just that the entrance to this netherworld is mysterious, fortunately, my ghost king sect, I am used to hunting mortals and extracting souls on weekdays, according to the ancestral records, as long as I kill a thousand mortals, it will inevitably lead to the entrance to the netherworld, but the young sect master enters the netherworld, and the ghost is transformed, and the merit is immeasurable, and he must be the best candidate to become the next presiding abbot!"

"I see!" Hearing the words of the black-robed old man, Tang Yi suddenly understood.

It's just that using the lives of a thousand mortals to open the Netherworld is too vicious and hateful.

"Hei Lao, don't talk nonsense, the poor monk is called Pudu, he is the Buddha of this Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, he has already seen through the red dust and escaped into the empty door, and he is no longer the young sect master of the Ghost King Sect in your mouth!"

The Buddha Pudu, his hands folded, with a compassionate look: "The poor monk passed by here, but he didn't know that the Ghost King Sect was killing the traitors, mortal ants, all of them were lives, but these traitors are really hateful, they will eat for life, they are all from your Ghost King Sect, but they intend to rebel, the poor monk is a monk, he shouldn't ask about this red dust matter, when a thousand rebels die, the poor monk will recite a mantra for them, without the slightest cause and effect!"

"Less ......"

The black-robed old man, as soon as he spoke, Pudu's brows furrowed, and the black-robed old man hurriedly changed his words: "Master Pudu, please rest assured, these thousand mortals are human and animal captive by my Ghost King Sect, which were originally raised in captivity for the purpose of extracting souls, but our Ghost King Sect raised them, which can be regarded as mutual benefit, who would have thought, these people and animals, actually intended to rebel, and killed a thousand today, in order to set an example, and Master Pudu, there is no need to worry, the master does not have to worry, it will be contaminated with the slightest cause and effect!"

"Amitabha!"

Pudu reciting the Buddha's name, the five Buddha lights behind the head, rotating back and forth, appear sacred and extraordinary.

"There is cause and effect, since they have planted the cause, they need to pick the fruit today, the cycle of cause and effect, and the retribution is unpleasant, but this cause and effect has nothing to do with the poor monk!"

Purdue and the old man in the black robe, singing and harmonizing, seem to really have nothing to do with each other.

However, Tang Yi and Hua Wuyan, who were dodging on the side, glanced at each other, but they immediately saw the disgust that flashed in the other party's eyes.

"This Ghost King Sect is so hateful, it actually breeds mortals in captivity, uses them to extract souls, cultivates exercises, and frames them for rebellion, it's ridiculous, don't say that these mortals, how can they be able to create this group of cultivators, even if they do, they treat mortals as pigs and dogs, why can't mortals rebel!"

"It's the Purdue!"

Tang Yi glanced at Pudu coldly: "This person has a Buddha-faced beast heart, from beginning to end, emphasizing that it has nothing to do with this matter, because he is afraid of getting involved in cause and effect and ruining his own merits!"

"Merit?" Hua Wuyan seems to understand whether she understands or not.

"Pudu's cultivation should be the Yuan Shen method of the "Rulai Emperor Sutra", called the Good and Evil Merit Wheel, you see the back of his head, the five Buddha lights, that is the good merit wheel, if you do too much evil, the back of the head is the black light, it is the evil merit wheel, between good and evil, cancel each other!"

Tang Yi explained: "Since Pudu is cultivating the Wheel of Good Merit, killing a thousand mortals here, if he is stained with cause and effect, he will damage his own merits, so he will always emphasize that he has nothing to do with this matter!"

"Damn!" Hua Wuyan gritted her teeth with hatred and said: "Tang Yi, you're right, this Pudu is really a Buddha-faced beast heart, these thousand mortals, in the final analysis, are all for him to summon the entrance to the Netherworld, but he sits back and ignores it, not only does he not have the slightest guilt, but he is still prevaricating, it is extremely hateful!"

Tang Yi frowned, and said secretly in his heart: "If my memory of my previous life is correct, the Ghost King Sect is also a second-rate sect, and the sect master only has one son, the position of the future sect master of the Ghost King Sect must belong to Pudu, why did he escape into the empty gate and become the Buddha of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple?"

"If you talk about the chance to become an emperor, in the whole world, if you can compete with Ye Wuji, it is estimated that I am the only one!"

"If Pudu is for the presiding abbot of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, it is even more ridiculous, the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple not only cultivates Buddhism, but also cultivates the physical body, presiding over the abbot's longevity for a long time, living for millions of years, easily, even if Pudu becomes the heir, it is estimated that the current presiding abbot has not survived, and his longevity will be exhausted!"

"I'd rather be a chicken head than a phoenix tail, this Pudu, the future sect master of the good Ghost King Sect is not appropriate, why do you have to fight, this bald donkey who can't be touched by wine and wealth?"

(End of chapter)