Chapter 312 Hell Judge (Monthly ticket 300 plus more!)

  Ke Xiaoliang is honing his martial arts, while absorbing and digesting the weird world, the feedback is getting richer day by day.

   Although these feedbacks have not yet become a fixed and complete system, they have brought some help to Ke Xiaoliang.

  Strange world, a hundred years of strangeness.

   Truly out of weirdness, or rather human-centric supernatural, never kicks in.

   And this is also the 'difficulty' Ke Xiaoliang left for the monks.

  The key is that...the solution to this problem still lacks a necessary opportunity. If you want to understand the weird, you must first become them.

   Only by becoming them can it be possible to surpass them and build a higher order of practice on top of them.

  The current practice world has been 'occupied' by blood symbols.

  Cultivators who can use blood talismans and know how to use blood talismans already have at least one in hand.

   And those who will not use it may never use it, and there is no value for fighting for it.

   But Ke Xiaoliang's leek field can't stop there.

  Otherwise, the further you develop, the more magical points you need, and the cost of maintaining the four worlds alone is already an astronomical sum.

  In addition to being like an old mother, urging those monks to progress, gain stronger strength, and thus output more magic points, Ke Xiaoliang has already found a new leek field, and is waiting for the opportunity to come.

   In the dead of night.

  In Jiming Temple, there was a sudden strong wind, lightning and thunder.

  An old monk was lying on the bed and sleeping soundly.

   Moments later, the wind and rain dissipated, and the thunder and lightning were calm.

   Accompanied by the dark wind, the two ghost messengers crossed the ghost gate and appeared at the gate of the temple.

"He is a virtuous and eminent monk with profound merits. There is no need to do too much, and life and calamity will disappear. Xu Shi! Remember to be careful later, this kind of meritorious person will be blessed by heaven. Although our **** artifact is above many rules , but what we hold is just a phantom after all." One of the ghost messengers said to the other.

  The two ignored the seal of Buddha on the temple door, and walked through the door holding the book of life and death, holding the soul-hunting rope and the soul-beating stick.

  After seeing the old monk sleeping soundly on the bed, one of the ghost messengers couldn't wait to play the hook in his hand.

  Practists with meritorious virtues tend to live longer, which also shows that their accumulated skills are profound.

  If it is absorbed, decades of hard work can be offset.

   Crash la la...!

  The chain flew out, forcibly pulling out the soul of the old monk.

   Then the old monk will be locked up and dragged into the underworld.

  However, after a while, the soul of the old monk turned into a string of Buddhist beads and fell to the ground.

  While lying on the bed at the same time, the old monk's body also turned into a black iron chain.

   is a blindfold.

  The iron chain is connected to the phantom of the hook.

  Buddhist spells and some special imprints flash on the iron chain.

  The phantom of the soul hook was temporarily sealed on the iron chain.

  The bed board was lifted, and a bald monk jumped up, grabbed the iron chain, and threw it at one of the two ghost messengers.

   Crash!

  There was a sound of iron ropes, and the unsuspecting ghost messenger was hit by the shackles, and his soul was restrained. Like the soul of an ordinary monk, he lost the ability to resist.

"what?"

   "Monk! What method are you using?" Another ghost guard waved the phantom of the ghost stick in his hand, and was about to break the iron chain.

  But found that the phantom of the soul-killing stick, which was originally aimed at the magic weapon of the mortal world, was almost invincible, but it couldn't interrupt the casting of the iron chain.

  The monk held the beads with both hands, recited the mantra, and at the same time pinched out an outer lion seal, and shouted: "Om!"

  The two ghost messengers were in a trance immediately, and their souls were unstable.

  The monk waved his sleeves and threw out a water-milled Zen staff, and hit the trapped ghost.

   At this time, a bird in hand is worse than a thousand birds in the forest.

  The other ghost messenger, seeing the failure of seduction, gave up the entanglement, turned into a black smoke, disappeared in the meditation room, and then quickly fled back to the underworld to report the truth to the judge of the underworld.

  The ghost servant who was bound by the iron chain was struck by the water mill Zen stick, his soul and body were shattered, and he was completely annihilated immediately.

  The monk showed a smile, obviously he was very satisfied with the increase in life.

  As for the Buddhist precepts, it seems that they are not important in the face of the avenue of life and death.

  What's more... Guicha is a dead person, killing the ghost after killing... This is not considered murder!

In the depths of the underworld, in the Great Hall of Senluo, the judge looked at the relatively solid phantom of the book of life and death, those mortal monks who had prolonged their lives in large numbers, and looked at the more than a dozen extinguished soul lamps on the ghost wall beside them, His complexion became more and more ugly.

  These soul lamps were all extinguished recently.

  In just a few tens of days, the lost ghosts are actually the sum of the past hundreds of years.

  There must be some changes in the mortal world, which he doesn't understand yet.

   A gust of wind blows in.

  In an instant, the phantom of an old man dressed in sackcloth, barefoot, with a high crown on his head, suddenly appeared in front of the judge.

   "Judge Lu Jinnian of the Thirty-Seventh Realm of Bing, kowtow to the Emperor!" The judge fell to his knees and said to the old man.

   "Judge Lu Jinnian of the Thirty-Seventh Realm of Bing! In the mortal world you are in charge of, there are monks stealing artifacts from the underworld. I order you to find out quickly." The old man said to the judge.

  The judge immediately said: "Please also ask the emperor to issue a decree, so that the subordinates can walk in the mortal world, and don't invite immortals and Buddhas to make things difficult, and besieged by demons and demons."

  The old man nodded, then waved his sleeves.

  A black magic talisman gathered in the air, and then it was branded on the judge's forehead.

   "Go! Don't do unnecessary things, and don't establish karma with mortals, otherwise you will have to repay it yourself." After saying that, the figure of the old man disappeared.

  The judge touched the talisman on his forehead, then shook his body, transformed into a clone, and continued to operate in the Senluo Hall.

  The real body stepped directly, walked out of the underworld, and entered the mortal world.

   "I haven't come back for many years!"

   "But I don't know if everything is okay!"

"However... it has nothing to do with me. It is the way to protect myself by not having a direct connection and cause and effect with mortal people and things. In another thousand years, I will be able to enter the real ghost of the underworld." Become a pivotal judge." Lu Jinnian thought to himself.

   Then, in an instant, he flew to Jiming Temple.

  Turned into a peach tree, just saw the old monk who had rejuvenated, holding a string of iron chains, dancing vigorously in his hands.

   "A ray of the soul-hunting rope was actually incorporated into the mortal magic weapon...how is this possible?" Lu Jinnian was surprised.

  Then reached out and grabbed the chain.

  But the moment he touched the chain, his soul and body were slightly unstable.

   "What's going on... The power of the Hook Soul Cable is actually eating me back. It was controlled by that monk?"

   "No... the monk doesn't have this ability. It's the Ecstasy that gave birth to a strange heart. It's the Ecstasy...or a breath of the Ecstasy, which began to take the initiative to welcome new possibilities. That's why it resisted me."

   "What's going on here?" Lu Jinnian, who thought it was just a simple incident, suddenly felt that it was definitely not that simple... There must be a huge secret behind it.

   The fifth watch has arrived!

   Too tired, stop talking nonsense!

Goodnight everybody!

  

  

  (end of this chapter)