Chapter 12 The History of Mr. Corpse (1000 Chapters)

Zhong Shan stepped on the beast Baji Tianwei, Wanzhang Bajitianwei showed its extremely fierce side, endless sword energy swayed out, Zhong Shan was undefeated against several slayers!

The war spread more and more. It seems that Zhong Shan and Luo Xingchen are struggling, but from the fact that Zhong Shan only used Baji Tianwei and Fang Tianyukui, it can be known that Zhong Shan has not tried his best.

On the one hand, it was to guard against other people, and more importantly, Zhong Shan did not kill him!

Punisher, these ancient immortals, Baji Tianwei can eat them one by one, and can consume their quantity continuously, but Zhong Shan doesn't, it's not that Zhong Shan is kind, but these people are already in Zhong Shan's calculations.

Sixteen Punisher? Yan Luodian?

This will be its own industry in the future. There's no need to make such a big move!

However, in the eyes of outsiders, Zhong Shan and his party are already strong enough. They have an undefeated record of sixteen in World War II! Spread to the Quartet, the poison is arrogant and arrogant.

At this moment, almost everyone remembered the name Zhong Shan.

Zhong Shan in the Holy Corpse Mountain is just a small test, but Zhong Shan in the Hall of Yama is showing his might. Fight against the Sixteen Ancient Immortals?

The battle lasted for more than half an hour, and all the heart-punishing envoys were more or less traumatized, but the pride of Yan Luodian made them never give up.

King Yan Luo looked at the sky with mixed feelings in his heart, what should we do now? The Sixteen Punishers must take their anger out on me.

"Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, look, why don't you kill that evil Zhong Shan?" King Yama whispered.

Ksitigarbha smiled slightly.

Between the probes, a blood-red brilliance descended from the sky.

That is a way of heaven, a red way of heaven.

As soon as the way of heaven came out, it immediately enveloped a large group of people fighting in the distance.

For a moment, both Zhong Shan and the heart-punishing envoys suddenly felt stagnant, and looked in the direction of Yan Luodian almost at the same time.

"Ksitigarbha!", the Sixteen Heart-Punishers saluted slightly.

Apparently, everyone knew that it was absolutely impossible for Zhong Shan to do anything, and the Ksitigarbha King had to take action. Zhong Shan also looked at the handsome man in cassock with the same mustache as Mr. Corpse, which looked extremely eye-catching.

"The underworld is not a place for you to mess around. The underworld has its rules and regulations. Put down Nian Youyou, and I will let you go!" Ksitigarbha said flatly.

"Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva? You can't let Zhong Shan go!" Yan Luo Wang said anxiously.

According to Yan Luowang's intention, Zhong Shan's body must be captured into pieces. But why did King Ksitigarbha let him go?

Burning the lamp at the side looked coldly at King Yama, can't Zhong Shan be let go? Rabbits can bite people when they are in a hurry, let alone Zhong Shan? In the past, even the ancestors of the Nvjuan world could be hurt by his hands, and the Ksitigarbha has already given you enough face by disposing of it like this.

"Put down Nian Youyou? Are you joking!" Zhong Shan said coldly.

"...!", almost everyone around was taken aback for a moment, Ksitigarbha, that was the existence of the ancestors a long time ago, what tone did Zhong Shan say?

Not to mention the onlookers, even the Sixteen Punishers, at this moment they looked at Zhong Shan as if they were dead.

"Ground burial, Mian!", Mr. Corpse, who was under the protection of Baji Tianwei, suddenly spoke, and as soon as he came up, he called out "Ground burial, Mian.

Everyone looked at Mr. Corpse strangely, what is this man doing? Called Ksitigarbha?

Ksitigarbha frowned slightly and looked at Mr. Corpse.

"Ground burial, Mei!", Mr. Corpse shouted again.

Ksitigarbha's expression changed slightly, and he suddenly looked at Mr. Corpse.

"Who are you? How do you know my identity?" Ksitigarbha's face changed slightly.

The people around were stunned, what happened to Ksitigarbha? Everyone knows that you are the Ksitigarbha King? If that person called your name, we can too.

"Are you Dibu Yimian?" Mr. Corpse asked again.

King Yama and the Sixteen Heart-Punishers all looked at Mr. Corpse strangely. It's not obvious, is he the Ksitigarbha King?

Only Ksitigarbha King understood what Mr. Corpse meant.

"Who are you?" Ksitigarbha King suddenly turned cold.

"Burker, corpse!" Mr. Corpse said.

After finishing speaking, Mr. Corpse suddenly uttered a spell that no one could understand. The incantation is very obscure, like a code.

Ksitigarbha King's originally calm expression suddenly showed a rare joy. Then, his expression became serious.

When the Ksitigarbha King probed his hand, the sky and heaven suddenly disappeared.

"Sixteen Punishers, how about leaving this matter to me?" Ksitigarbha asked to the Sixteen Punishers.

"King Ksitigarbha opened his mouth, and we will all agree. Let us take our leave!", Sixteen Punishers nodded.

After finishing speaking, Sixteen Punishment made his figure flash and shoot in all directions. Obviously returned to the Little Hell of Sixteen Punishment Hearts.

At this time, the most excited one was King Yan Luo. King Yama let out a sigh of sixteen and sent him away. They won't pursue me anymore?

When he was overjoyed and excited, King Yama immediately cast a grateful look at Ksitigarbha.

"Today's farce is over, everyone, I'm sorry!", Ksitigarbha said to the others.

"Ksitigarbha is too polite!" Bull Demon King and others said immediately.

"The Ksitigarbha King, the Buddha invites you. I wonder when the Ksitigarbha King will be free to go to Daleiyin Temple? The Buddha will also be promoted to the Buddha's position for you!" Maitreya Buddha said with a smile.

"Thank you Tathagata for me. I have made a great wish. The hell is not empty. I vowed not to become a Buddha. I want to save all the evil spirits in the evil ghost pool!" Ksitigarbha shook his head and said.

"No, Ksitigarbha, what we bring this time is not an invitation from the Tathagata Buddha!" ​​Maitreya Buddha said.

"Oh? Who is that? It's so hard that another genius was born in Daleiyin Temple?" Ksitigarbha was slightly surprised.

"It's not a backward talent, but the founder of the Great Leiyin Temple, Amitabha Buddha!" ​​Maitreya Buddha said very piously.

Amitabha?

When hearing these four words, Ksitigarbha shrank his pupils.

After staring at Maitreya Buddha for a while, Ksitigarbha took a deep breath and said, "I understand, I finally understand!", "I wonder what Ksitigarbha understands?" Ran Deng asked in confusion.

"Amitabha, no wonder, no wonder the monks and Buddhas of the four major continents all use "Amitabha" as a slogan. Amitabha, once recited, produces a trace of vow power. Although the power of vow is small, there are many people who recite it. Boundless power of will, vast boundless power of desire, using power of will to move the number of days, manifesting fate, receiving and guiding is really easy to calculate! ", Ksitigarbha sighed.

Ksitigarbha knew it, and the reception was really scheming. The death of the saint was due to the number of days, and Jieyin actually planted a slogan of rebirth among the monks all over the world, taking Daleiyin Temple as the venerable of Buddhism, and leading the world to recite Amitabha Buddha. So far resurrected. Such a vague rebirth is truly invisible.

"The world will be troubled again!", Ksitigarbha shook his head and sighed.

Ksitigarbha has already seen a lot from the introduction of rebirth. At least, among the saints who died back then, there were more people who were scheming and scheming. Hongjun, Taishang, and Yuanshi were all counted without omission.

In the past, the Ksitigarbha King wondered why other sages walked so silently except for the daughter-in-law who made a dying counterattack. It turns out, it turns out! The saints are waiting for the comeback day!

"I wonder when Ksitigarbha will go to Daleiyin Temple?" Maitreya Buddha asked.

Looking at Maitreya Buddha, the Ksitigarbha King shook his head and said: "Da Leiyin Temple, I will not go, and I will do the wrong thing. The number of days will be punished. You, do it yourself!" Maitreya Buddha and Ran Deng frowned, but No further advice.

After communicating with everyone, Ksitigarbha looked at Zhong Shan and his party again, especially Mr. Shi.

"Everyone, please!" Ksitigarbha said very politely.

"Yeah!" Mr. Corpse nodded.

The Baji Tianwei became smaller and landed on Zhong Shan's shoulder, and everyone followed Ksitigarbha into the hall!

King Yan Luo looked at Nian Youyou snuggling up beside Zhong Shan, his face was very ugly, but Ksitigarbha was polite to everyone, so what could he do?

Nian Ben and Nian Can kept watching coldly. Nian Ben wanted to say something, but Nian Can stopped him from speaking.

"Boom!" The hall door slammed shut.

Ksitigarbha looked at Mr. Corpse, then at Zhong Shan and the others.

"This is the Holy King of Daqing. I am an official of Daqing now, and these are all Daqing officials!" Mr. Shi said.

Ksitigarbha looked at everyone and finally nodded.

"You said just now, who are you?" Ksitigarbha wanted to confirm again.

"Burner, corpse!" Mr. Corpse said again.

Ksitigarbha suddenly stretched out his right index finger, and there was a cluster of blue flames on the index finger, which was extremely cold!

Mr. Corpse also stretched out his right index finger, and there was a cluster of white flames on the finger.

The two fingers leaned against each other, and when the flames touched, there was a sudden, crackling sound, and then the blue flames of Ksitigarbha's fingers were completely swallowed by Mr. Corpse's white flames.

Withdraw their fingers. Ksitigarbha looked at Mr. Corpse with changing eyes, as if he was struggling with something in his mind.

"You don't have to worry about it, the funeral family, I'm the only one left now. The sky burial, the mysterious burial, and the yellow burial have long since disappeared, and they may all be lost. I don't expect you to recognize my funeral family again. I just want to ask you for a favor." That's all!" Mr. Corpse shook his head and smiled wryly.

Look at Mr. Corpse, Ksitigarbha's expression keeps changing. After a while, I took a deep breath and finally made up my mind.

Facing Mr. Corpse, Ksitigarbha suddenly bowed half his waist!

"Di Zang, Mian, pay homage to the head of the Zang family!", King Dizang solemnly said.

Zhong Shan and the others did not speak, but their eyes were full of surprise. The identity of Mr. Corpse? Funeral?

Mr. Shi took a deep look at the Ksitigarbha. Although the Ksitigarbha recognized his identity as the owner of the funeral family, it can be seen from the hesitation of the Ksitigarbha just now that the Ksitigarbha still has conflicts in his heart.

"After the decline of the funeral family, the ground burial line must have been passed down for many generations!" Mr. Corpse asked.

"The burial family is not far behind. I am the ninth generation of burial." Ksitigarbha nodded.

"Well, it's been nine generations, so you don't have to treat me like this. This time, I just want to borrow your blood pool of evil ghosts! I want to use this to wash away the saint's mark!", Mr. Corpse said in a deep voice.

Ksitigarbha secretly heaved a sigh of relief when he heard that Mr. Corpse was open-minded and didn't take the patriarch's airs. After all, no one likes to have multiple masters suddenly, especially since he is already an ancestor fairy, but this, the master, only has the cultivation base of a celestial being!

"Yes, enter the blood pool of evil spirits with me at any time!", Ksitigarbha said immediately.

"Um!",