Or is it to use the ghost talisman of Emperor Underworld? But as soon as the Six Paths of Samsara were about to be evacuated, Zhang Ye couldn't hold his face.

Just as Zhang Ye was so anxious and sweating, there was a bang, a bearing of the auxiliary mechanism of the Six Paths of Reincarnation suddenly broke, and the other brackets creaked.

The fat monk carrying Zhang Ye exclaimed, turning around and preparing to see the situation. Zhang Ye felt relieved, and it seemed that he didn't have to worry about it now.

The fat monk flew flying, and suddenly realized that Zhang Ye was still in his hand, and immediately used his hands to throw Zhang Ye far into the furnace.

Zhang Ye can't wait to yell at him, you are a stupid bald donkey, how heavy is Lao Tzu? What happened to you by the way?

Although Zhang Ye was angry, seeing that the fat monk didn't pay attention to him anymore, he secretly used his strength and fell towards the ground. It seemed that the fat monk was not strong enough and was lost.

Zhang Ye hit the mountain wall hard, then flopped and rolled off, falling into a smashing, but he kept a certain distance from the furnace, and his life was worry-free.

The nearby monks all went to see the problem of the broken bearing, and Zhang Ye pondered to take this opportunity to see if he could get involved in the hard labor team in front.

Zhang Ye made up his mind and was about to leave. The fat monk was so immortal that he suddenly looked back and saw Zhang Ye, and then looked at his hands with disbelief.

It is estimated that the fat monk is thinking that it is impossible for me to throw in with such great strength.

This fat monk was also a real person, and immediately flew to Zhang Ye, spit on his hand, rubbed his hands, and it seemed that he would not give up if he would not throw Zhang Ye into the furnace today.

Zhang Ye gritted his teeth and rattled, fat man, I remember you!

The fat monk raised Zhang Ye and made a bidding gesture.

When Zhang Ye couldn't help but want to kill the fat monk, the fat monk suddenly shouted: "Then who, what are you going to do?"

However, seeing a ghost dressed as a craftsman, holding an axe, smashed a bearing of a mechanism severely, the fat monk stopped drinking and was anxious, and threw Zhang Ye away.

With a "swish", Zhang Ye knocked the craftsman to the ground like a monkey.

The fat monk followed closely, twisted the craftsman, his big ears crackled, and asked why.

But the craftsman, even if he was beaten, was almost gone, still gritted his teeth and didn't hum, but looked at the axe lying on the side with regret, and did not cause any damage to the mechanism.

When Zhang Ye saw this scene, he understood something in his heart. It was not only the forces of the underworld who wanted to destroy the six reincarnations, but there were also righteous men among these craftsmen.

Zhang Ye was reverent, and moved his finger slightly, the axe leaning on the aisle suddenly tilted and fell to a mechanism below.

The craftsman who was beaten by the fat monk saw this scene and was taken aback, and then looked at Zhang Ye with a swollen nose and swollen nose in surprise, but he didn't say anything, but his eyes were grateful, and the smoke disappeared.

And the axe also clanged and got involved in the gears of the mechanism below. The fire blared, and the nearby mechanisms were affected, making a crunching sound. The fat monk only thought that he hadn't noticed the axe and screamed in anger. .

The axe was already submerged in the gear, and the fat monk couldn't take it out. He roared again with anger. He caught a glimpse of Zhang Ye on the side, and he was even more angry.

He felt that if Zhang Ye hadn't hit the hapless ghost, he wouldn't have let the axe fall into the mechanism. For this reason, the fat monk clenched his fist and wanted to kill Zhang Ye to vent his anger.

Seeing that the monk was intent on killing, Zhang Ye was also annoyed, but he held back his anger, with an idea, he suddenly said, "Master, don't kill me, I can take out the axe!"

The fat monk was stunned. Why is this new ghost conscious? However, he thought of throwing Zhang Ye several laps, and it is estimated that it is possible to wake up Lingzhi, and there have also been new ghosts who regained Lingzhi in advance, no wonder.

When the fat monk heard Zhang Ye's words, he wanted to shave his ears. You are a new ghost, what can you do? But on second thoughts, this new ghost is dying anyway, it's okay to let him go to the agency to take out the axe, or else there is a problem with the area he is inspecting, and he can't eat it.

Thinking of this, the fat monk took another look at the gears of the mechanism that were spinning fast, shuddered, and said: "Then you go, if you can't find the axe, Lord Buddha has overtaken you!"

Zhang Ye only promised, and he was relieved. As long as he proved his worth, he would surely be able to settle down temporarily.

As for the previous craftsman who did not hesitate to destroy the six reincarnations with death, Zhang Ye repaired the mechanism, not to say that he betrayed him, but to completely destroy the six reincarnations in the future, so Zhang Ye has no guilt.

Zhang Ye immediately turned over, jumped off the plank road, and fell into the gear of the mechanism below.

The fat monk watched on the plank road, Zhang Ye's heartbeat just jumped off like this, still not being shattered by gears?

However, just when Zhang Ye was about to fall into those countless tiny gears, he suddenly stretched out his legs and got stuck in a bulge, stabilizing his figure.

Zhang Ye stared at the gear underneath with scorching eyes, stretched out his hand, and grasped an axe that had long been deformed, and the abnormal spark in the mechanism quickly disappeared.

When the fat monk saw this scene, he only felt that Zhang Ye was a capable guy. Seeing that the mechanism had returned to normal, he immediately stretched out his hand and inhaled, pulling Zhang Ye back from below.

"Fortunately, Lord Buddha blessed, the subordinates were fortunate not to humiliate their lives!" Zhang Ye lowered his head and respectfully saluted.

The fat monk scratched his head, and this guy was a little on the road.

The fat monk took the deformed axe, turned his hands into fly ash, and asked, "What did you do during your lifetime?"

"The subordinate was a disciple of the Refining Sect before his death." Zhang Ye didn't say much, and replied briefly.

The fat monk nodded, the disciples of the Refining Sect, no wonder they are familiar with the operation of the mechanism.

The fat monk asked again: "How did you die?"

"Let the younger sister become pregnant, and she was killed by her master..." Zhang Ye found a reason that was not so glamorous, but this would make people trust.

The fat monk nodded: "You are clever. You don't want to be fuel, but you want to show your value."

Zhang Ye was calm, and smiled: "Father, please give me a chance..."

The fat monk thought that Zhang Ye had helped solve a problem, and it was indeed useful, so he said: "A craftsman just died, you can replace him, remember, don't make trouble for me, otherwise Lord Buddha will save you too much!"

Zhang Ye repeatedly said yes, the fat monk beckoned, and an old foreman was summoned, and the fat monk arranged a few words, then flew up to a high place and continued to inspect the area.

The foreman nodded and bowed to send away the fat monk, and then looked at Zhang Ye with a green face, apparently full of hatred and disgust.

Zhang Ye sensed the foreman's rejection, but didn't know the reason and didn't say anything.

The foreman's face was gloomy: "Come with me."

The foreman took Zhang Ye to a work shed. At this time, it was a work break. Many craftsmen gathered inside. As soon as Zhang Ye entered it, everyone looked at him with unkind expressions.

"This is your bed. Take a rest for two hours, and then go to work." The foreman arranged Zhang Ye to a bed without much explanation, and left coldly.

Zhang Ye wanted to get close to the other craftsmen, but everyone did not speak, lying on the bed with their backs to Zhang Ye.

As long as the atmosphere inside was like this, Zhang Ye went to bed and rested. The previous surprises are still very sad. Only by replenishing energy can we cope with the dangers in the future.

Zhang Ye vaguely heard a rustling sound, but with so many people in the shed, who wouldn't make a noise?

Zhang Ye didn't care, but it didn't take long before an axe slashed towards Zhang Ye's forehead. If he hadn't been able to cultivate a heavenly immortal, he might have started to teach.

Although Zhang Ye was resting, he turned around to avoid him. He was about to yell at someone, but Zhang Ye was stunned, and saw the entire workshop, dozens of craftsmen holding knives, guns and sticks, staring around Zhang. Smelt.

Without waiting for Zhang Ye to speak, one of them shouted: "It was he who killed Brother Li, and it was he who had let Brother Li's efforts to kill him!"

The sentiment was exhilarating, and they all greeted Zhang Ye with swords, guns and sticks. Zhang Ye wanted to fight back, but he vaguely understood something. He just avoided and didn't do anything.

The big brother Li mentioned by the craftsmen must be the previous craftsman who wanted to take advantage of the chaos to destroy the six reincarnations, but it was a pity that he was discovered by the fat monk and prevented all of this.

As for Zhang Ye, in order to survive and follow-up plans, he had to repair the damaged organ again.

Because of this, it attracted the hatred of the craftsmen.

Zhang Ye had a hard time saying that he didn't want to hurt everyone, so he had no choice but to dodge. Many craftsmen were reluctant. Zhang Ye was also angry and said, "I just want to survive, too. Li Craftsman's death has nothing to do with me!"

Zhang Ye didn't dare to tell his true purpose~lightnovelpub.net~ The ghost knew whether this would be a test, so he had to justify it.

But the artisans scolded: "Brother Li takes the world as his own responsibility, and he does not hesitate to use death to prevent the destruction of the six reincarnations, but you are thinking of your own ghost life, it is really despicable!"

"People are inherently dead, or heavier than Mount Tai, or lighter than a feather. You, a short-lived ghost who works for Buddhism, is lighter than a feather!"

Seeing that everyone seemed to be rebelling against Buddhism, Zhang Ye wondered whether he also said that he came to destroy the Six Paths of Reincarnation? If you don't make it clear, I'm afraid this matter can't be done well.

Zhang Ye was about to speak, and a loud shout came out: "What are you doing?"

A fat monk came to the work shed. It was the guy who had lost Zhang Ye before. When the fat monk came, the craftsmen immediately went into flames and hid knives, guns and sticks behind them. How could they avoid the fat monk's eyes?

The fat monk shouted and asked, "Are you all deaf?"

The craftsmen hesitated, not knowing what to do, Zhang Ye suddenly stepped forward and said, "Father, we rehearsed a dance just now, praising the great cause of Buddhism!"

"Dance?" The fat monk was dumbfounded, and the other craftsmen were also stunned on the spot.

"Yes, dance, don’t believe in Lord Buddha, look!" Zhang Ye pulled the two craftsmen, jumping stupidly while making circles. The other craftsmen also reacted, waving knives, guns and sticks as if they were possessed by something. Zhang Ye made a circle.

"The six reincarnations are great, Buddha has infinite merits!" Zhang Ye took the lead and shouted.

The fat monk was both useful and disgusting, and waved his hand: "Don't adjust the ones that are not there, the new materials are here, go to work immediately!"

After the fat monk left, many craftsmen breathed a sigh of relief. They looked at Zhang Ye's eyes again, and they had a different brilliance.

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