Chapter 1240: Land-Holding Monk

Day and night tours are the same as black and white impermanence, and gradually forget the original intention of entering the asura realm, and begin to tear apart wildly.

After all, hating this thing is easy to put and hard to put away, and people and ghosts are no exception.

Only Ji Xiaoxiao did not change her original intention, and in the circle of fighting, she turned a blind eye to everything around her and chanted mantras loudly.

"Kill!" Ding Ermiao's eyes were already red, and the corpse whip was wielded impenetrable.

It's a pity that there is no sword qi in the corpse whip at the moment, and the killing effect is very limited. If there was the original sword qi, then the Asura Realm at this time would probably have already been full of corpses.

Ji Xiaoxiao recited the spell and tried to get closer to Ding Ermiao, but it was impossible at all.

Because of the impermanence of black and white and other old ghosts, they were also trapped by the soldiers of the Asura realm at the same time. And Ji Xiaoxiao is still in the protective circle of the old ghosts in the underworld.

Looking at the situation, it seems irreparable.

Two lines of tears flowed from the corners of Ji Xiaoxiao's eyes......

If this fight continues, Ding Ermiao will die of exhaustion here sooner or later, which is a predictable ending.

"Patience firmly believes, like Myoko Mountain; It is always deep and wide, like the sea; God is unhindered, like vanity; Destroy everything, confuse obstacles and habits, like the scorching sun, dissolving light ice; Always avoid meditation, colorless righteousness, all wisdom, Miao Baozhou Zhu, can be useless, turn the great prayer wheel ......"

Suddenly, a loud, soft voice came from the front.

Ding Ermiao and the old ghosts of the underworld who were fighting, all their movements were slightly stagnant.

The same is true of the soldiers of the Asura realm.

The fragrant wind in the Sanskrit sound is curling, and the wisps float over. In the figure of the fighting crowd, a monk wearing a big red robe walked slowly.

"Patience firmly believes, like Myoko Mountain; It is always deep and wide, like the sea; God is unhindered, like vanity; Destroy everything, confusion and habits...... "The monk was short in stature, with his eyes lowered, holding a Zen staff in his left hand and a fearless seal in his right hand, and he walked while reciting mantras.

With the sound of the incantation, the movements of both sides of the battle slowed down further.

When the monk walked into the battle circle, all the people stopped attacking, and each returned to the main camp, looking at the monk stupidly.

"Amitabha, the sea of suffering is boundless, turn back to the shore, donors, leave this asura path, go back." The monk said to Ding Ermiao, Ji Xiaoxiao and the old ghosts of the underworld.

Ding Ermiao's heart gradually sobered up, and he looked at the monk suspiciously, and asked, "Great monk, are you the edible master of Yaohai Park, or the Netherworld Sect Master of the Hell Dao, and the Bodhisattva of the Earth?" ”

This monk looks exactly like the edible master that Ding Ermiao met in Yaohai Park. Thin, short, and full of misery.

Later, in the torture chamber of the underworld, the Bodhisattva King of the Earth appeared and spared Ding Ermiao from punishment. Ding Ermiao looked familiar, and specially asked about the relationship between the King of Jizo and the Master of Eat.

However, the king of Jizo at that time said that he had a relationship with the master who could eat, so the later master who could eat grew into his own appearance.

Ding Ermiao felt at the time, but it was difficult to refute.

I didn't expect to see another master who can eat today.

"I'm not a master who can eat, and I'm not a Nether Master. In the Asura Path, everyone calls me a land-holding monk. The monk smiled and said:

"The four are empty, the monk who can eat is empty, and the Netherworld Sect Master is also empty. The donor needs to understand that the hatred in his heart is even more empty. Let's go back......"

Ding Ermiao wanted to ask again, but saw the Asura King riding his horse again.

"Hahahaha, the land-holding monk, you are here to harm me again!" The Asura King laughed and said, "They are also empty when they go back, why don't you let them stay?" ”

"King Shura, it's empty for them to stay, why don't you let them go back?" The ground-holding monk smiled slightly.

"Since it's all empty, let them decide for themselves." The Asura King smiled like a spring breeze.

Ji Xiaoxiao pounced up, hugged Ding Ermiao, and cried: "Ermiao, this is the Demon Dao, let's go quickly!" ”

Now that the opportunity is rare, Ji Xiaoxiao's only thought is to leave this irreversible demon path as soon as possible.

The handsome old ghosts all came to their senses together, and clasped their fists at Ding Ermiao: "Generalissimo, let's go!" ”

Ding Ermiao waved his hand, stopped everyone's hustle, and took Ji Xiaoxiao and walked towards the Asura King.

"Ding Ermiao, it seems that you want to stay?" King Asura asked.

"I won't stay, but I will come again, unless, you hand over Bai Qi to me." Ding Ermiao said coldly.

The Asura King shook his head and said, "It's impossible to hand it over, but Bai Qi is here, and you are welcome to come at any time." ”

Bai Qi also turned out from the back of the Asura King's horse and looked at Ding Ermiao with a smug expression. Subtext, you have the ability to catch me!

"It's a deal!" Ding Ermiao pointed at the Asura King and Bai Qi, and said, "Within a year, I will definitely come to the Asura Dao again and arrest Bai Qi!" ”

This time, he was taken into the Asura Dao by Bai Qi, unprepared, and almost fell here, which made Ding Ermiao shocked and frightened. So in my heart, I must not let go of this insidious and treacherous Bai Qi.

Bai Qi sneered and said, "Ding Ermiao, maybe in less than a year, I will go to the Human Dao to find you!" ”

The black impermanence on the side hit a spirit, and said in a low voice: "Generalissimo, those who enter the human path from the Asura Dao are all demons, and it is extremely difficult to deal with ......."

"Bai Qi is originally the devil, so I will never let him go!" Ding Ermiao snorted, pulled Ji Xiaoxiao, turned around and said, "Let's go!" ”

Hei Wuchang didn't leave, looked at the Asura King, and said, "King Shura, the crystal skull that Bai Qi handed over to you was originally a thing from the underworld, and I hope you will hand it over to us and bring it back to the underworld." ”

"Joke, Bai Qi gave me something, why should I give it to you?" The Asura King sneered, raised his eyes to look at the sky, and no longer cared about the impermanence of the dark.

Ding Ermiao turned around and said, "Black impermanence, gone." Within a year, I'll go into the Asura Path again and help you get that thing back!" ”

Hei Wuchang also knew that it was useless to stay for a long time, so he followed Ding Ermiao and turned around and walked towards the gate.

"Amitabha Buddha ......" the monk who holds the ground recites the Buddha's name and nods his head to send it off.

After walking a short distance, out of the gatehouse of the Asura Realm, Ding Ermiao's legs weakened, and he fell to the ground with a thud.

"Ermiao ......!" Ji Xiaoxiao screamed and hurriedly squatted down to check.

But I saw that Ding Ermiao's eyes were closed, sweating like rain, and he didn't know what to do.

"Ermiao, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me! Ji Xiaoxiao burst into tears, at a loss.

Hei Wuchang walked over, checked it, and said, "Xiaoxiao, don't worry, the generalissimo is in the Asura realm, and he used too much force, so he collapsed." In the underworld, it is not conducive to his recovery, let's hurry back to the earth! ”

"Go back, go back!" Ji Xiaoxiao anxiously greeted the flying ghost king and said, "Ghost King, please take us and go back to the world immediately." ”