Chapter 310 Underworld Judge (monthly ticket three hundred
Ke Xiaoliang is polishing martial arts, while absorbing and digesting the strange world, and increasingly showing a rich feedback.
Although these feedbacks have not yet become a fixed and complete system, they have also brought some help to Ke Xiaoliang.
A strange world, strangeness has arrived for a hundred years.
It has truly escaped from strangeness, or people-oriented extraordinaryness, and has never been activated.
And this is also the "difficulty" left by Ke Xiaoliang to the monks.
The key is... The solution to this problem is still lacking a necessary opportunity. If you want to understand the weirdness, you must become them first.
Only by becoming them can one transcend them and establish a higher order of practice above them.
The current world of practice has been "occupied" by the blood talisman.
There are already at least one monk who can use blood talismans and can use blood talismans.
And those who can't be used may never be used, and there is no way to strive for value.
But Ke Xiaoliang's leek field cannot stop there.
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Otherwise, the more magical value you need, the more you need, the expenses that only maintain the four worlds will be an astronomical figure.
In addition to urging the monks to make progress like an old mother, gaining stronger strength and thus outputting more magical values, Ke Xiaoliang has already found the new leek field and is waiting for the opportunity to come.
It's late at night and it's quiet.
In the Jiming Temple, there was a sudden strong wind and lightning and thunder.
An old monk was sleeping soundly on the bed.
In an instant, the wind and rain dissipated, and the thunder and lightning were all calm.
Two ghost messengers accompanied by the Yin Feng, crossed the Ghost Gate and appeared at the temple gate.
"I am a virtuous monk with profound merits. I don't need to do much, and my life will disappear. Xu Shi! Remember to be careful later. This kind of meritorious people will be blessed by God. Although our underworld artifacts are above many rules, what we have in our hands is just a phantom." One of the ghost messengers said to the other ghost messengers.
The two ignored the Buddha seal on the temple door, held soul-catching ropes and soul-killing rods, and walked through the door with the book of life and death.
After seeing the old monk sleeping soundly on the bed, one of the ghost servants couldn't wait to shoot out the soul-catching rope in his hand.
People with merits often have a longer age, which also shows that they have accumulated profound skills.
If absorbed, it can offset decades of hard work.
Hulala...!
The chains flew out and pulled out the old monk's soul.
Then he would lock the old monk tightly and drag it into the underworld.
However, after a moment, the old monk's soul turned into a string of Buddhist beads and fell to the ground.
Lying on the bed at the same time, the old monk's body also turned into a black iron chain.
It's a trick.
The iron chain is connected to the phantom of the soul-catching rope.
Buddhist mantras and some special marks flash on the iron chain.
The phantom of the soul-catching rope was temporarily sealed on the iron chain.
The bed board was lifted, and a bald monk jumped up, grabbed the iron chain, and turned to throw it at one of the two ghost messengers.
Hurry!
The iron chain sounded, and the ghost messenger who had not been much prepared was hit by the soul-catching rope, and his soul body was bound, and he actually lost his ability to resist like the soul of an ordinary monk.
"What?"
"Demon Monk! What method are you using?" Another ghost messenger waved the phantom of the soul-slapping rod in his hand and was about to break the iron chain.
But I found that the phantom of the soul-killing stick that was originally targeted at the mortal magic weapon, which was almost invincible, could not interrupt the casting of the iron chain.
The monk pinched the Buddhist beads in both hands, recited the Buddhist mantras with his mouth, and pinched out an outer lion seal, shouting: "Om!"
The two ghost officers were immediately in a trance and their souls were unstable.
The monk waved his sleeve and shot out a water-milling Zen stick, and hit the trapped ghost officer.
At this time, a thousand birds are in the forest, but it is worse than a bird in hand.
Another ghost officer, seeing the failure of the soul-catching, gave up his entanglement, turned into a ray of black smoke, disappeared into the meditation room, and then quickly escaped back to the underworld to report the truth to the judge of the underworld.
The ghost messenger tied up by the iron chain, his soul body was shattered and completely annihilated under the blow of the water-melting Zen Staff.
But the monk smiled, and he was obviously very satisfied with the increase in life.
As for Buddhist precepts, it seems to be no longer important in the face of the great path of life and death.
What's more, the ghost messenger is a dead person, and the ghost after killing it... This is not considered a murder!
Deep in the underworld, in the Senluo Hall, the judge looked at the relatively solid shadow of the Life and Death Book, and the mortal monks who had prolonged their lives were looking at the extinguished soul lamps on the wall of the ghost servants next to him, and their faces became even more ugly.
These soul lamps have been extinguished recently.
In just a few dozen days, the loss of ghost messengers turned out to be the sum of hundreds of years in the past.
There must be some changes in the world, which he doesn't understand yet.
A gust of wind blew in.
In an instant, the phantom of the old man wearing croaker, naked feet, tall crown, and long beards and eyebrows suddenly appeared in front of the judge.
"Lu Jinnian, the judge of the 37th realm, please pay homage to the emperor!" The judge fell to the ground and said to the old man.
"Lu Jinnian, the judge of the 37th realm of C! In the mortal world you are in charge, there are monks stealing the breath of the artifacts of the underworld, and you will be ordered to find out quickly." The old man said to the judge.
The judge immediately said: "I would like to ask the emperor to give a decree so that his subordinates can walk around the mortal world without attracting immortals, Buddhas make things difficult for them, demons, and demons."
The old man nodded, then waved his sleeves.
A black magic talisman gathered in the air and then imprinted on the judge's forehead.
"Go! Don't do extra things, and you must not make cause and effect with the people in the mortal world, otherwise you will have to repay it yourself." After that, the old man disappeared.
The judge touched the magic talisman on his forehead, then shook himself, turned into a clone, and continued to operate in the Senluo Hall.
But the real body took a step directly, walked out of the underworld, and entered the mortal world.
"I haven't been back for many years!"
"But I don't know if everything is OK!"
"But... it has nothing to do with me. It does not have direct connections and causes and effects with the mortal people or mortal affairs. This is the way to protect myself. In another thousand years, I will be able to enter the real ghost world of the underworld and become the hub judge." Lu Jinnian thought to himself.
Then, he flew to Jiming Temple in an instant.
It transformed into a peach tree and was seeing the old monk who had reborn, holding a string of iron ropes and dancing in his hands.
"I actually integrated a wisp of the soul-catching rope into the mortal magic weapon... How is this possible?" Lu Jinnian was surprised.
Then he reached out to grab the chain.
But the moment he touched the chain, his soul body was a little unstable.
"What's going on... The power of the soul-catching rope is actually retaliating against me. Is it controlled by that monk?"
"No... the monk does not have this ability. It was the Soul-Catching Soul-Catching Soul-Catching Soul-Catching Soul-Catching Soul-Catching Soul-Catching Soul-Catching Soul-Catching Soul-Catching Soul-Catching Soul-Catching Soul-Catching Soul-Catching Soul-Catching Soul-Catching Soul-Catching Soul-Catching Soul-Catch
"What's going on?" Lu Jinnian, who originally thought it was just a simple emergency, suddenly felt that this matter was not that simple... There must be a huge secret behind this.
Chapter completed!