Mo Su: Five Elements of Wushan At The Start!

Chapter 153

Boom,

Boom,

Boom!

The sound of wooden fish was heard in the Hall of Ghost King.

“Fuck, isn’t it, the monk ran to the Ghost King Hall to recite the scriptures?”

Wang Pu Tucao.

Buddhism and Taoism are not the same. Buddhist monks ran to the Taoism and chanted sutras. Isn’t this a smashing place?

“Su Yang.”

Yi Meng arrived with the most elite Yulin Army.

“Princess, why are there so many people? All sacrificed?”

Wang Pu asked.

Yi Meng brought more than three thousand Imperial Forest Army.

“Others guard the perimeter to prevent evil spirits from going out.”

Yi Meng said.

The most important thing for this mission is the towns around the ghosts of Fengdu. If the evil spirits take the opportunity to escape and break through, the casualties will be very serious.

“Dao Chang Su.”

“Master.”

“Su Yang.”

Sanqing Mountain, Wudang Mountain and Longhu Mountain have all arrived.

Boom, boom, boom!

The sound of Muyu came from the Hall of the Five Seven Seven Ghost Kings, and with a bang, those disciples with a low level of cultivation felt that they had been purified of their hearts and saw the light of Buddha.

“Dao Master Su, why is there the sound of wooden fish in this ghost king’s dojo?”

Said Zhang Wuji, the head of Wudang Mountain.

He is the representative of Taoism, and he is very disgusted with these things.

“Maybe it is the Buddhist monk who came here to save the souls of the dead, not necessarily.”

Master Qingyun said.

“It’s not the turn of Buddhism to intervene in the matter of our arrival.”

Zhang Ling, head of Longhushan Mountain, hummed coldly.

“Dao Master Su, what do you think?”

Zhang Wuji asked.

Su Yang said: “They are not so kind, they came here to save the souls of the dead, but they want to occupy the old site of the ghost king hall of the capital and do something.”

The ghost king of Fengdu, commanding the five ghost emperors and the ten halls of Hades.

The lord of the underworld nowadays was formerly under the ghost king of Fengdu.

Buddhism wants to chaos Zhu with purple.

“Amitabha! The world is chaotic, why can’t I help the world save people?”

In the Hall of the King of Ghosts, the Buddha’s light suddenly flourished, the Sanskrit sound sang loudly, and several Buddhas appeared on the roof.

The golden Buddha’s light dispelled the devil energy, an image of bliss.

A monk, wearing a Vairocana crown, holding a meditation stick and prayer beads, walked out of the hall of the ghost king.

Behind him were 18 monks, each of whom was like a golden sculpture.

18 bronze people?

“Save the world and save people? There are so many evil spirits outside, you can also help the world save people by hiding here.”

Su Yang sneered.

“Amitabha, presumably this is the Daoist Su Yang. The poor monk flames are polite.”

This servant, the Envoy of Flames?

When his identity was revealed, everyone was shocked.

The three heads are like five thunders, and they dare not move in the same place.

The Envoy of Yanmo, one of the six envoys of the Ksitigarbha, masters hell.

It was actually a subordinate of the King Ksitigarbha.

The existence of hell, these leaders already knew, but the six messengers of the Ksitigarbha King came to the world, this is an incredible thing.

The Ksitigarbha King steadily controls the Yinshan Mountains of Hell and has hundreds of millions of Buddhist soldiers under his hands.

“Yes, I am Su Yang. The messenger of the Ksitigarbha, not staying in the Yinshan Mountains of Hell, what will he do in the world?”

Su Yang ordered a Hua Zi and sneered slightly.

When everyone saw that Su Yang was present, they were a little calmer.

Yes, Su Yang is there, not afraid.

“My Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva saw the suffering in the world, so I sent us out. Yu Fengdu established a dojo to command the world and frighten the evil spirits.”

The Envoy of Yanmo nodded slightly, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes.

“We have our own doors in the world, why do you need to intervene.”

Su Yang spit out a bit of smoke, slowly rising in circles.

“Amitabha, the Taoist cannot suppress the revival of demonic energy, causing hundreds of millions of believers to suffer, which shows that Taoism is inferior to Buddhism.”

The Envoy of Yanmo smiled slightly.

Is Taoism inferior to Buddhism?

Everyone was unhappy after hearing this.

“It seems to be a competition before I know how powerful I am.”

Su Yang doesn’t talk nonsense, just speak directly.

Zhang Wuji admired that only Su Yang had the strength and courage to fight the flames.

Fortunately, Su Yang, otherwise we would all have to deflate.

“Amitabha, I heard that Su Daochang was warlike, but I didn’t expect to be so rude.”

The Envoy of Yanmo suddenly closed his smile and became grim.

“Bald donkey, the Central Plains is a place of Taoism. You are a demon and want to occupy the capital city, wishful thinking.”

Su Yang threw the cigarette butt on the ground.

The murderous aura on his body slowly dissipated, the surrounding Baili suddenly calmed down, and the pervading demonic aura began to dissipate.

Su Yang is about to do it, and he will never keep his hands this time.

Guo Xianliang knew Su Yang’s horror best, and shouted: “Everyone retreat!”

The Third Avenue Gate immediately retreated. Although Yi Meng was reluctant, she had to leave.

Everyone evacuated, and Guo Xianliang did not dare to stay this time.

“Amitabha!”

The envoy of Yanmo proclaimed a Buddha’s name, and a circle of Buddha light rose up behind his head to illuminate this capital city.

In the distance, everyone can see.

“Old Zhang, what do you think?”

Zhang Ling asked Zhang Wuji…

“I don’t know, Buddhism actually intervenes in the world and wants to occupy the capital city. It is unpredictable.”

Zhang Wuji said.

“Yes, the underworld is occupied by the ten halls of the Yama. The Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva cannot seize the underworld, so he wants to occupy the capital on the earth.”

Master Qingyun said.

Yi Meng has been silent, she is very worried.

The messenger of the Ksitigarbha King, what a high level of cultivation is beyond imagination.

In the Temple of Hell, the Lord of Ten Temples did not dare to vent their anger.

Su Yang and Yanmo envoy are about to confront each other.

This duel affects the fate of the world and the underworld in the future.

If Su Yang loses…

“I hope that Su Yang can kill this Envoy of Flame Mood and kill Yinshan’s spirit.”

Said the wheel king.

“Who can say no? Recently, Yinshan has repeatedly occupied hell and never left. If we say that we will manage the underworld for us, this is a land grab.”

King Yama said.

Fengdu ghost mythical creature, outside the hall of the king of ghosts.

The Envoy of Flame Mounted slowly flew up, a circle of Buddha’s light behind his head, looking extremely solemn.

“Su Yang, I will give you another chance to reform and retreat, to quit Fengdu ghost mythical creature, I will not kill you.”

Su Yang laughed and said: “Since Laozi debuted, no one has dared to talk to me like this.”

“That’s because they are not strong enough.” The Envoy of Yanmo smiled slightly.

“I also give you a chance, now go back to Yinshan, and spare you not to die.”

Su Yang said coldly.

“It’s stubborn, don’t blame the poor monk.”

Boom!

1.6 The four arhat statues at the door suddenly opened their eyes.

The stone head is alive.

“Buddhism Arhat, guarding the Dharma, evil spirits outside, no matter how to kill them.”

The four Arhats flew up and killed Su Yang.

The colorless pupils opened, and the Arhat shattered, turning into a Buddha’s light and dissipating.

The Envoy of Yanmo was shocked, so tyrannical.

These four arhats are myth-level cultivation bases, originally guarded at the intersection of Yinshan Mountain, surrendering evil spirits.

Unexpectedly, Su Yang was killed in a flash by Su Yang’s eyes.

“Hey, how do you look down on me and just take a few choppy to serve me?”

Su Yang sneered.

“The poor monk is sloppy.”

“Eighteen Arhats, come on!”

Eighteen arhats flew behind the Envoy of Yanmo and surrounded Su Yang.

“Eighteen Arhats!”

The eighteen arhats have different shapes, but they are all hideous and fierce and terrifying.

Talking about Buddhism compassion is nothing more than fake compassion. .