Chapter 736 Advance

Listening to the words of these mummified lamas, Li Huowang somewhat understood the consequences of Si Ming's indiscretions in charge of death.

"Because of this, the grass in Qingqiu is now dead. When the grass dies, the cattle and sheep will die. When the livestock dies, people will die."

"If he continues to die, Qingqiu may become a dead man's hill again."

"Death should be the final rest and end, but now that Mahakala is moving, more and more people will die in the world."

But just when he heard this, Li Huowang suddenly felt a trace of confusion in his heart. Shouldn't it be that so many people are dying now because of the invasion of Yu'er Shen and the harm caused by the Dharma?

Why did it become another causal relationship in this guy's mouth?

Li Huowang was dubious about what this guy said.

"Master, the grass in Qingqiu is dying. I'm very sorry, but what does this have to do with me going to Fengdu? I'm not going to do anything else. I just want to go to Fengdu to find someone."

"Tell me, I can't help you. You should go to Xuan Mi and the others for this kind of thing."

No matter what else he said, Li Huowang still didn't forget the purpose of his coming. He had to get his clay Buddha across the river first.

There was a sudden crunching sound, the rope hanging from his neck suddenly broke, and a dry corpse fell directly in front of Li Huowang from mid-air.

His dry, shell-like head twisted into an extremely angry expression.

"Now that Mahakala is moving, where do you think he is? Of course it is in Fengdu! Mahakala has returned to enlightenment! You don't even have to touch him! Just looking at him will make you want to die. It’s all difficult!”

Li Huowang frowned and said, "He tried hard to recall everything he saw in Bai Yujing."

The world has passed for so long, and Li Huowang has almost forgotten it, but just those incomplete fragments can make Li Huowang's body tremble involuntarily.

When Li Huowang met Si Ming on the rare occasions, apart from Ji Li, Wu Luan was Doula Lao and Ba Hu, and he was worse than an ant in front of them.

And in that case, they didn't even come down to earth, they just transformed or glanced at themselves from a distance.

Si Ming, Si Ming is in charge of death. Now is he really qualified to get what he wants from a Siming?

But if you don't take the leave, prolonging your current situation will only harm others and yourself.

Now I have been looking for other solutions for a while, but I can't find any. The teachings are still inflicting abuse, now is not the time to dawdle.

Li Huowang, who was in a dilemma, stood there and thought about it very seriously for a while, then turned his attention to the mummy in front of him. "Since you are so familiar with the so-called Mahakala, you must have a way to avoid him, right?"

When he saw Gan Shi's sunken eyes move slightly, Li Huowang immediately continued: "Since Xuan Ming has talked with you, you should know my identity and how difficult the situation is with the Fajiao now."

"If the Dharma teachings really counterattack, how long can your Bardoin Temple be able to withstand it?"

"I don't have any wishful thinking to try to break up with the Mahakala. I just want to find a medicine guide in Fengdu. I will come back when I find the medicine guide."

"We are facing a formidable enemy. If you help me, you are helping yourselves."

None of the mummies in the room spoke. They seemed to be thinking seriously about something, as if they still had doubts.

However, at this moment, the surrounding halls began to tremble violently. Li Huowang looked toward the door, and then suddenly turned pale with shock.

"What are you still hesitating about? Did you see it? Another hour is missing! Could it be that all eleven hours are gone before you are willing to take action?"

Finally, these words moved these people, and these mummified lamas nodded towards Li Huowang. "Forget it, you want to give it a try, I won't stop you."

"But what I want to say is that even if we are willing to help you, Fengdu is still extremely dangerous. You have to take care of yourself."

"Okay, it's time, stop talking nonsense and hurry up!" After hearing this, Li Huowang released the innate energy in his body and dispersed the illusion he had just cultivated.

Yes, the hour has not disappeared, but Li Huowang feels that if he doesn't force it, these old people won't help him.

If the cultivation ability has no side effects, it must be said that it is a very powerful magical power.

Soon Li Huowang was taken to a Zen room surrounded by candles.

When he originally thought this was the entrance to Fengdu, he heard these mummified lamas asking him to sit cross-legged.

When Li Huowang was sitting cross-legged in the center of the meditation room, the lamas followed him and sat cross-legged around him.

"Remember, when you enter Fengdu, you can only stay for three hours regardless of whether you find the medicine guide or not. Come back immediately when you hear the sound of the wheel. Don't delay for a moment."

"Okay!" Li Huowang put his hands on his knees and slowly closed his eyes.

The mummified lamas spoke slowly and began to sing incomprehensible scriptures.

". Lai La Lai. Shudani. Yin Naliye."

They slowly took out a transparent glazed knife from the monk's robe and slashed it directly on Li Huowang's head.

Li Huowang suddenly opened his eyes and shouted at them: "What are you doing!"

But these mummies didn't react at all, sitting in place like sculptures.

Li Huowang reached out to touch them, but passed directly through their bodies.

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