Chapter 320: The Old Ghost Comes Out of the Hole

The rock formations of Beiyin Mountain are weathered, and there is almost no formed road, after all, the ghosts here are all floating, and the monk Zhishen trekked hard, stopped and stopped, and finally came to a small cliff.

This small cliff is extremely ordinary, and it will not attract attention anywhere, but at this time, seeing this small cliff, Monk Zhishen was relieved.

Stretching out his hand, there is a dark decree in his palm, which is the decree of the king of Jizo that the king of Jizo handed to him before leaving, and there is a figure of the Buddha outlined in a stick figure on the decree, and there is a six-character mantra of Buddhism engraved in it.

Monk Zhishen urged with the unique mana formed by the fusion of Buddha's light and evil qi that he had cultivated, and suddenly the decree bloomed with a trace of luster, and there was a trace of inexplicable fluctuations, and it was passed out.

This small mountain cliff is the place where the King of Jizo Bodhisattva and the powerful ghosts who have surrendered or cultivated in the Beiyin Mountain over the years, and the monk Zhishen wants to go deep into the Beiyin Mountain to understand the dynamics of the ghosts in the Beiyin Mountain, but this is the place where he must pass.

And because of this, Monk Zhishen did not notice the change in the direction of the abyss ghost city, and even the record of the abyss ghost city in Buddhism is extremely vague, unless there is a familiar ghost to lead the way, I am afraid it is difficult to find.

After waiting for a few days, there was finally a powerful ghost who was late, and the monk Zhishen looked at the ghost vigilantly, and pinched a strange handprint in his right hand in the depths, which seemed to be a Buddha seal and not a Buddha seal.

"Who are you, and why didn't the Bodhisattva come in person?"

The ghost was even more vigilant, not only wrapped in a cloak, not revealing the slightest body shape, but even his voice was extremely hoarse and difficult to distinguish.

"I am the Bodhisattva messenger, I have come here to meet you and others, to understand the latest developments in this back Yin Mountain, recently there is a powerful ghost born, went to the small plain, threatened to attack the Yin Mountain ferry soon, do you know at this time?"

Monk Zhishen did not ask about the name of the ghost, but went straight to the point.

These ghosts who were subdued by the Jizo King Bodhisattva, or who were secretly selected by the Jizo King Bodhisattva from the underworld and put into the back yin mountain to cultivate, are not Buddhist disciples of Buddhism, and the relationship between the Jizo King Bodhisattva is more of a cooperative relationship.

The King of the Earth Bodhisattva allows these ghosts to be reincarnated in the future, and these ghosts are to drive the Buddhism and provide the dynamics of the back yin mountain.

"Beiyin Mountain is so vast, there are hundreds of famous ghosts, not to mention those who don't know that era to come in, and cultivate secretly in that place, I'm just a new ghost, the activity area is not extensive, what you said, I have never heard of it, but if you can say the name of the ghost, maybe I can find out a thing or two."

There was a hint of sarcasm in the ghost's voice, and then he asked, "Your cultivation is not high, you dare to go deep into the Yin Mountain, and you have been eroded by the Yin Qi, do you not plan to go out?" ”

Monk Zhishen was not surprised, nor did he hide it, and said, "I entered the Beiyin Mountain, one is to contact you, and the other is to want to practice in the Beiyin Mountain, in order to understand the Dharma, if you can provide convenience, the little monk is grateful, before leaving, the Bodhisattva once said, you can help me." ”

The ghost was surprised, stared at Monk Zhishen for a long time, and then shook his head gently, "They all say that we are crazy ghosts, I think you Buddhism are even more crazy, normal Buddhists and even immortals who dare to cultivate in Beiyin Mountain, you are the first, even the Bodhisattva has words first, I can lead you to my cultivation place, but danger is everywhere in the back yin mountain, you have to know in your heart." ”

After the ghost finished speaking, he turned around and left, obviously not wanting to stay here for long.

Monk Zhishen did not delay, and immediately followed, and in the past few days, he has cultivated here, but he has become more accustomed to the yin and evil qi here, and will not be as embarrassed as before.

It's just that for him, he doesn't know if it's a blessing or a curse.

In the depths of the backshade mountain, under a barren pile of rocks, but there is no cave, a short ghost kneeling on the polished smooth ground, and the atmosphere does not dare to come out.

In front of him, there was a closed cave mansion, with a heavy bluestone gate, separating the inside and outside, and flowing with a cold atmosphere.

After a long time, the eyes of a ghost carved on the bluestone gate suddenly opened, as if alive, and the ghost trembled even more, but did not dare to make any sound.

"Ghost slave, what's the matter with you, you have to disturb my Qingxiu, if you can't tell me why......

The ghost on the stone door spoke abruptly, staring at the dwarf ghost with dark eyes.

"Master, there has been an accident in the abyss ghost town, it is suspected that it has been completely occupied by a group of forces, my brother was captured by the other party, and took the opportunity to go out to leave a unique transmission mark, the ghost slave did not dare to hide it, and immediately came to report it, please make a decision." The dwarf ghost trembled like a sieve, but his voice didn't dare to tremble.

"Huh? The ghost town has always been a place of freedom, who dares to act so recklessly, there are ghosts in the ghost town and ghost pond that I have raised, and before I was born, if I was disturbed, I would draw your soul and torture endless years. ”

The ghost on the stone door stared suddenly, and then, a cloud of green smoke erupted from the ghost's mouth, turning into a middle-aged ghost in a gray robe.

But the ghost slave knew that the middle-aged man in front of him was a powerful ghost in the entire Beiyin Mountain, if he hadn't been seriously injured in the battle with Buddhism back then, I am afraid that he would have already unified the powerful ghosts in the Beiyin Mountain.

But even if he has been recuperating from his injuries, under the command of this middle-aged man, there are many powerful ghosts, but even if it is him, he doesn't know where those powerful ghosts are and what their names are.

"Master, that group of people is entrenched in a ghost town, and they shouldn't have retreated, but my brother left a message, the other party is very powerful, and the master needs to be careful." The skinny ghost reminded him.

"Hmph, in the back of the mountain, as long as those old immortals don't come out, who can be my opponent, you have a meritorious report, I don't care about your sin of disturbing me this time, so I can guard the cave mansion, and I will come when I go."

The middle-aged man snorted coldly, and the voice had not yet fallen, but the figure had disappeared without a trace.

It wasn't until a moment later that the skinny ghost let out a sigh of relief, wiping the sweat from his forehead.

In the other direction, there was also a hidden cave, and an old ghost with white hair and a dry face was also reported by his subordinates, walked out of the cave, and went straight to the direction of the abyss ghost town.

At this time, in the ghost city, the gloomy cyclone has eased, refilled the entire ghost city, and converged towards the ghost pool, the lion and the tiger gang stood beside Shihou, looking at the ghost monster-like ghosts exposed at the bottom of the ghost pool, and couldn't help rubbing their hands, their eyes were shining.

(End of chapter)