"It's okay, I know." Li Heng nodded slightly, he closed Li Jing with his eyes, and found nothing unusual.

However, there is still a god in my heart.

to avoid accidents in the future.

"Hahaha, it's just a joke." Cheng Zhijie laughed and said, "Old Li Mo must take it seriously, and just buy you a drink to make amends some other day."

"That's about the same." Li Jing nodded, and then said to Li Heng: "Master, that Mu Zha is in the cell ahead, let me take you there to have a look."

"I'll go there by myself." Li Heng's eyes turned like a mirror, and he said, "Maybe someone will visit after a while."

Zhenmensi's prison cell is extremely cold and damp, and the sound of crying and howling of demons can be heard everywhere.

It's like a hell on earth, so it's also called the Demon Suppressing Prison.

Because many big monsters with thousands of years or even ten thousand years of magic power have been suppressed here, and many big monsters were killed on the spot in the prison, so the evil spirit and resentment are extremely heavy.

Even if there is a magic alchemy cave built by Li Heng based on the Liuyangshen stove for refining, it will be a drop in the bucket after all.

There are too many monsters in the world.

The current Zhenmo Prison has almost become the most vicious place in the Tang Dynasty, and it is difficult for those who have been less than a hundred years old to enter it standing up.

Ordinary gods and gods who come here will also be suppressed by this extremely heavy evil spirit, and there will be no mana or supernatural power.

Therefore, the warriors who can serve as torture envoys in this Devil-Suppressing Prison basically have three to five hundred years of Taoism, and they have also practiced martial arts that specifically defuse the evil spirit, or they are born with extremely fierce personalities, which can dilute the environment of the Devil-Suppressing Prison. Give yourself the influence.

Mu Zha, a dharma protector who is used to living in the pure land of Buddhism, came to this kind of place, was seriously injured, was pierced with a pipa bone, and had his magic power changed, and he became dying within a few days.

When Li Heng saw him, he found that the Dharma protector of Guanyin Bodhisattva was sitting lifelessly in the corner of the cell, with his head drooping, and his whole body exuded a dead air of despair.

"Do you still recognize me?" Li Heng looked at Mu Zhang in the cell, and said, "Messenger Hui An."

"It's you?!" Hearing this voice, Mu Zha trembled subconsciously, as if thinking of something extremely terrifying, he suddenly looked up at Li Heng, "You killed the Bodhisattva!"

"That's right, it's me." Li Heng said indifferently: "She is full of words to save all living beings and save people with compassion, but what she does is to oppress people with magical powers and deceit others' trust. She came to deceive me, so I naturally want to Kill her."

"You, you are so courageous!" Mu Zha was speechless, silent for a long time, then suddenly laughed, and said, "However, I actually want to thank you for helping me get rid of the body of the Dharma Protector and regain my strength." back to freedom."

"Oh?" Li Heng narrowed his eyes slightly when he heard the words, and said with a smile, "I heard that you were originally a disciple of Samantabhadra Bodhisattva, but later transferred to Guanyin Bodhisattva to be an envoy of the Dharma Protector God Hui'an?"

"I hate that I followed the wrong person back then." Mu Zha shook his head, as if he didn't want to mention the sad past, he looked at Li Heng, and said, "I have no hostility towards you now, and there is no enmity between us."

"Well, maybe so." Li Heng nodded and smiled, "What do you want to say?"

"I want to say," Mu Zha said with a wry smile, "can you remove the shackles on my lute first? I'm not that monkey. I have a vajra body, and I might really die after a long time."

"That's not okay, I still can't fully trust you." Li Heng shook his head.

"Master, you are really good at predicting things like a god!"

At this moment, Qin Qiong came in, approached Li Heng, and lowered his voice, "Master, there is a young man with a red spear visiting from outside Zhenma Division.

"He calls himself Nezha."

Chapter 121 Humanity Supreme Treasure Xuanyuan Qiankun Bow

Zhenmusi's parlor.

Sitting here is a boy with red lips and white teeth, skin as smooth as cream, handsome as a girl, who looks to be only fifteen or sixteen years old.

He frowned slightly, as if a little anxious.

After a while, outside the reception hall, several figures came.

It was Li Heng, Pei Jianghui, and Cheng Zhijie.

The young man's eyes lit up, he hurriedly got up, went up to Cheng Zhijie, looked at Li Heng with some hesitation, and asked, "This is the Lord of Demon Suppression, His Majesty the current Holy Emperor Li Heng?"

"No, this is our Lord Sizhu." Cheng Zhi nodded, and laughed: "You are a fairy god in the sky, so I won't bother you talking with Lord Sizhu."

With that said, he left the living room.

"Then I'll leave first." Pei Jianghui also smiled and bowed to leave.

"Well, I'm the head of the Demon Suppressor." Li Heng nodded lightly, led the young man to sit down, and said with a smile, "You are Nezha? The Great God of the Three Altars, the Marshal of the Central Altar, and the Great General of Wei Ling?"

"Ah, you don't have to call me so many titles. Your Majesty can just call me Nezha, or Li San." Nezha Junxiu's face was a little embarrassed, and he said quickly: "These false names are not very nice."

These titles were actually taken by himself when he first became a god in the flesh when he was a teenager.

He used to think it was very majestic and catchy.

But as he grew older, he gradually felt that these titles and god names were more like his dark history.

Sounds like some scalp tingling.

"Okay, then let's call it Nezha." Li Heng smiled, without going around the bush, and straight to the point: "Are you here for your elder brother Mu Zha?"

"That's right, His Majesty the Holy Emperor's eyes are like torches." Nezha nodded, raised his hand, took out a precious bow out of thin air, and said, "Before, my brother, as the guardian god of the Guanyin Bodhisattva of the South China Sea, fought against the Holy Emperor. offend.

"However, after he became a Dharma Protector, he was not allowed to be free, and most of the battles he did were following orders and not his intentions. Could His Majesty the Holy Emperor be lenient?"

Having said that, he pushed the precious bow in his hand towards Li Heng, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, please take a look, this bow is the human treasure that my father treasured in the past, called the Xuanyuan Qiankun Bow.

"Nezha came here in a hurry, and didn't prepare any generous gifts. If your Majesty likes it, you can use this treasure bow as a daily ornament, and it can also be used to suppress luck."

"Good baby." Li Heng's gaze flickered slightly, and the human emperor's Dharma Eye was opened immediately, and he immediately saw the monstrous human luck contained in this precious bow.

The golden luck gathers into a beam of light, which is extremely huge, wider than several miles, connecting the sky, rushing straight to Xiaohan, and piercing through the clouds!

It's like a Tianzhu Mountain formed by the condensed luck of humanity!

However, this is the true face of Qiankun Bow that can only be seen after comprehending the Human Emperor's Jade Book and obtaining the Human Emperor's Dharma Eye.

If you look at it with ordinary eyes, at most you can only see that it contains a relatively strong human destiny, which is far less huge than what Li Heng saw.

"It's good that His Majesty the Holy Emperor likes it." Nezha put the Qiankun Bow on the table, retracted his hands, and said with a smile, "I don't know how my brother is doing now?"

"Ah, you don't need to worry about this." Li Heng took the opportunity to put away the Qiankun Bow, nodded and said, "It's just that Venerable Mu Zha was injured earlier and is recuperating, it's inconvenient to see you now, please wait for three days. how?"

The current Mu Zha has been pierced with a lute bone, his mana has been banned, his physical vitality has almost disappeared, and his primordial spirit has almost collapsed.

It can be said to be extremely miserable and dying.

If Nezha saw him, he might fight on the spot.

"Well, so that's the case, then His Majesty Lao Shenghuang will have to worry about it."

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