Tang Seng stood in the center of the main hall and raised his eyes to look into the distance.

His gaze looked through the Blackstone Hall into the Blackwater River, where countless black gases were churning in the water at the moment.

This black water river was originally black, but now those black gases look darker than the river, and after watching it for a long time, an indescribable despair and sadness will come out from the bottom of my heart, and anyone who sees this scene will probably have a feeling of horror!

"Holy monk, look at these brothers of mine, do they all need to be tempered by Buddhism?" Ao Qing slowly walked to a pitch-black throne in front of the palace and sat down, squinted his eyes slightly, clasped his hands together, and looked at Tang Seng with a smile on his face and asked!

"The poor monks do their best, but can the donor tell me about the identity of their previous lives? This will also allow the poor monks to choose the scriptures to use!" Tang Seng looked at the dozens of existences of different forms, or humans or beasts sitting cross-legged on the ground under the throne, and frowned slightly!

"Haha, of course you can, Xiaolong naturally knows everything!" Ao Qing stood up and walked to an old man with white hair sitting in the first row of the first row, this old man is very peculiar, his appearance is not fixed, but changes all the time, those appearances are men, women, old and young, they look very strange.

Ao Qing walked over and patted him on the shoulder and said: "Eight thousand years ago, a chaotic spirit treasure was born in Nanzhan Buzhou, a glazed golden light, at the beginning, several major sects in Nanzhan Buzhou fought there for thirteen days, and finally Xuanyuan, the master of the Hunting Knife Gate, got the golden light, but on the night he returned to the door, there was a mysterious person who did not hesitate to kill the seventy-two mouths of the Hunting Knife Gate in order to get this treasure, and went away to extract the soul and refine the soul!" So far, there is no trace, and the seventy-two souls who have been scattered can't even reincarnate, and there is no way to talk about revenge, so they have joined my Blackwater Legion!"

Ao Qing said and walked to the second person, this is a child, he looks less than three years old, but his belly is extremely large, and it is still squirming inside, as if she is pregnant!

"Three thousand years ago, the host of the Fahua Temple of Jinlian Country in Xiniu Hezhou had an affair with a woman, the woman was unfortunately pregnant, and the host was afraid that he would not abide by the precepts, so he lied that the woman was demonic into the body, and the body was conceived as an evil baby, and the elevated platform arranged the demon refining formation to give birth to the poor mother and son, and the poor mother and son were scattered, the poor child has not yet been born, the woman is in the prime of twenty-eight cardamom, but both died, and the soul was completely refined, and a trace of resentment entered my Blackwater Army!"

Ao Qing's expression was very indifferent and he walked towards the third person, and introduced softly again: "This third person was a ...... before he was born!"

A piece of the past has been brought up, all of which are within 10,000 years, without exception, as the protagonist of the story, the fate is very tragic, which is actually understandable, if the fate is not tragic enough, it will not be able to produce that trace of pure resentment, alarming the Blackwater Army that is free in the Three Realms!

And at the same time as Ao Qing continued to introduce, there would be some other guys in the Heishui River outside the main hall from time to time, and these guys looked a little crazy when they appeared, but soon the madness in their eyes was suppressed by an unknown force, and their eyes walked towards the hall in chaos, and they also sat cross-legged behind everyone!

Zhu Bajie looked at these people, his face was a little green with fright: "Brother Monkey, this is too weird, how can the Blackwater Army be so obedient, this is unreasonable, and this Ao Qing is also very weird, how can his mind be so sober, this is simply impossible!"

Sun Wukong looked at the rather strange scene in front of him, and he was secretly a little vigilant in his heart, but after thinking about it, he still shook his head lightly and signaled Zhu Bajie not to act rashly, and was ready to see what wishful thinking this Ao Qing was making before making plans!

"Amitabha!" After a long time, Tang Seng listened to Ao Qing's words, folded his hands and recited a Buddha name, and at the same time sighed deeply and said: "All living beings are in a sea of suffering, and the poor monks are only unable to redeem themselves, and this is going to the West Heaven to receive the Mahayana Buddhism Sanzang, and spreading the world will definitely make the Dharma spread, so that the evil things in the world will be eliminated, and everyone will be good!"

"Holy Monk, in fact, you can save them now!" Ao Qing shook his head and stretched out his hand to wave it down again, and suddenly all the people below showed a rolling black resentment, and in everyone's minds at this moment, there was a drop of golden blood suppressing this infinite resentment, but that blood was like a small sailboat in the sea at this moment, which could be overturned by the angry waves at any time!

"What should I do?" Tang Seng was shocked, helping others has always been his favorite thing to do.

"You are the reincarnation of the golden cicada, and you are a good person who has cultivated in the tenth life, no one in this world is more refined than your wishing power, you just need to use your wishing power to temporarily suppress their resentment, so that their minds can be temporarily sobered!" Ao Qing looked very respectful, and bowed deeply to Tang Seng again as he spoke.

Seeing that Tang Seng was about to cross his knees and recite the scriptures, Sun Wukong's brows suddenly wrinkled, and the golden hoop stick roared down in front of Tang Seng and Ao Qing and said: "You haven't said what your idea is? I think you are not the same as them! And even if the little monk can control their reason for the time being, but what about the future? I know that the resurrection of these people is for killing and revenge!"

Ao Qing looked at Sun Wukong with a calm face, and said in a flat tone: "They have waited for 10,000 years, just to be able to live, and as for me, it is naturally the same." ”

Speaking of this, Ao Qing grinned and continued, "Sun Dasheng, aren't you like this?"

"Haha!" Sun Wukong stared at Ao Qing intently, and suddenly laughed: "Very good, I don't care what you want to do, but don't fight the little monk's idea, otherwise even if it is a god, I will kill Lao Sun!"

Tang Seng saw that the two of them had no intention of making a move, and he couldn't help but let out a sigh, but he knew that if Sun Wukong launched a surge, he would have no way!

Gathering his mind, Tang Seng sat down cross-legged directly and began to read the scriptures, as his scriptures came out, the faces of the people who were cross-kneeled below looked a little painful, and a few even held their heads and wailed loudly, but without exception, a layer of white brilliance gradually appeared on everyone's body, even Ao Qing, who was standing in the first place, was no exception, as if he was wearing a layer of holy gauze!

"Sun Dasheng, in fact, you don't have to be too wary of us, today's Blackwater Legion is different from the past, we just want to seek a place in these three realms!" Ao Qing said this, looked up at the sky and continued: "There is a saying that is very true, the enemy of the enemy is a friend, I think Sun Dasheng, you understand this truth better than me!"

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