Chapter 326: Hades

Bi Hai Tongzi nodded to Xie Que, confirming that Xie Que had no flaws, and then left.

After all, the people of Yama Buddha and the Red Dragon Dharma King have always been at odds with each other, so it would not be good for him to follow them.

However, Bi Hai Tongzi has already found out where the people under Yama Buddha are concentrated.

Originally, they should have gathered in the "Guiyuan Sea" south of the Western Vedic Dharma King Diocese.

But for some reason, the strong men under the Hades suddenly returned to the Buddha Kingdom in recent days.

Gathered in a shrine in the Buddha Kingdom, this shrine is dedicated to the worship of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.

Its chief priest is the holy practitioner of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, Jie Di Dharma Protector.

According to rumors, although this Jie Di Dharma Protector is a worshiper of gods, his cultivation is unfathomable, and even ordinary masters may not be his opponents.

Although Jie Di Dharma Protector is also under Yama Buddha, he is also a figure that has not appeared in thousands of years.

The one who actually controls the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva shrine now is one of the right-hand men of Yama Buddha, Xiushan Zhenjun.

Therefore, this shrine can also be regarded as one of the bases of the people in the underworld in this Maha City.

At this time, inside the shrine.

Xiushan Zhenjun kneeled before the statue of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.

Except for Xiushan Zhenjun, there was no one in the dim hall.

The long-burning lamp in the sun ignited a trace of blood-red light, which barely allowed people to see the appearance of the hall.

The blood-red light shone on the face of the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva statue, giving people a creepy feeling like they were in hell.

It was as if it had not been cleaned for a long time. Although it was not covered with dust, cobwebs had already formed in the corners.

In the center of the hall, on the futon.

Xiushan Zhenjun was wearing a dark black robe, but there were a few tattered and ragged on the robe, but it did not feel like it was damaged for some reason.

It was because of the long years that caused the robe to be like this.

He had a ghostly face, with delicate scales evenly covering the mask, and horns growing in front of his head, giving people a chilling feeling.

Xiushan Zhenjun had been crawling in front of the Bodhisattva statue for seven days. Even the number one figure in the underworld, Yuhai Zunzeng, did not dare to disturb him.

Suddenly, the blood-colored light in the hall began to flicker, without wind.

The shadow of the Bodhisattva statue also covered Xiushan Zhenjun in an irregular manner.

Every time Xiushan Zhenjun was covered by the shadow of the statue, he trembled all over, as if he had experienced great fear.

After a while, the blood-colored light completely disappeared, and Xiushan Zhenjun stood up.

He bowed respectfully to the Bodhisattva statue, then lit a big incense stick and inserted it in front of the Bodhisattva statue.

After Xiushan Zhenjun did all this, he turned around and walked away quickly without looking back.

And his steps became faster and faster, as if there was something terrifying in the darkness behind him.

The moment he pushed open the door, light shone into the hall.

The darkness behind him also retreated as fast as the tide.

At this time, Xiushan Zhenjun turned his head and looked at the statue covered by shadows.

The incense stick that was nearly as tall as a person had burned out, leaving only a furnace full of incense ash.

Under his mask, although his expression could not be seen, it could be heard that Xiushan Zhenjun seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

He closed the door of the hall, and many novice monks in the temple were also wearing tattered black monk robes.

They were either sweeping the fallen leaves in the temple or sitting cross-legged on the ground, but no one greeted Xiushan Zhenjun.

Although both sides had the same faith, they were as indifferent as strangers.

What was even more chilling was that most of the monks had black eyes, as if they had no eyeballs.

They stood on the ground, standing on the ground like a stone statue.

Xiushan Zhenjun walked into the main hall of the shrine, where the Wheel King was enshrined.

He walked around the Wheel King statue, lifted a black curtain and stepped into it.

After walking through a deep corridor, he came to a quiet room.

At this moment, people from the underworld had been waiting for him in the quiet room for a long time.

"How is it?" A man in gorgeous clothes with embroidered pictures of the eighteen layers of hell and a bronze mask with green face and fangs asked hurriedly when he saw Xiushan Zhenjun entering.

He was also one of the right-hand men of Yama Buddha, and the only six-level strongman under Yama Buddha, Yuhai Venerable.

The rest of the people were dressed similarly, all in black, wearing ghost masks, giving people an extremely cold feeling.

Xiushan Zhenjun just shook his head and pointed to the ground.

Yuhai Venerable looked down and found that there was no shadow under Xiushan Zhenjun's feet.

He was shocked: "The price is so high?"

Instantly, Yuhai Venerable stretched out his hand and grabbed five novice monks from the shrine outside.

He clapped his hands together and muttered something.

But the five novice monks became empty-eyed and confused.

The five consciousnesses were suddenly extracted from their skulls by Yuhai Venerable, and the eyeballs in their eyes disappeared, becoming exactly the same as those monks outside.

Yuhai Venerable made a seal with his hands again and poured the five consciousnesses into the feet of Xiushan Zhenjun.

At this time, Xiushan Zhenjun just showed a shadow.

And he was finally able to speak: "The true spirit of the Buddha... is not in hell."

His voice was extremely hoarse, as if it had been burned by boiling magma. If you don't listen carefully, you can only hear a rustling sound.

Hearing this, many True Lords, including Yuhai Zun, took a deep breath, and the whole situation suddenly became tense.

If Xie Que was present, he would definitely be shocked.

He thought that the news of Yama Buddha's death should be covered up very well.

After all, the battle between the two sides and the killing of Yama Buddha all happened in the void.

But what was unexpected was that these subordinates of Yama Buddha had already known about it.

After all... investigating the true spirit, only the true spirit of the dead is not in the body.

As long as there is a trace of soul power, the true spirit will attach to it.

"The Buddha's son is pregnant with the secret treasure of the Wheel King, and his true spirit is extremely difficult to perish. Even the Dharma King cannot disobey the Wheel King and destroy the Buddha's son's true spirit."

Yuhai Venerable spoke, but shook his head:

"But everything is uncertain. Since the Emperor said that the Buddha's son is in trouble, it is not certain that his soul has been scattered."

After this, the many True Lords present did not make a noise, but were extremely quiet, as if they had already prepared to accept the news of the death of Yama Buddha.

Xiushan True Lord sighed: "The Buddha was born in the Styx, and he will eventually return to the Styx."

"The Buddha has long said that one day he will die, and everything will eventually return to the Styx..."

Even Yuhai Venerable's tone was mixed with a sense of caution:

"The Buddha has made too many enemies, and you must be careful in the future."

A female True Lord named "Black Queen" stood up.

She wore a Rakshasa mask, which was very beautiful, but she smiled and said:

"Why do you have to do this, sir? Even if my underworld has lost the Buddha's son, we still have the two sirs, Xiushan Zhenjun and Yuhai Zunzhe."

"And the Buddha's son today is no longer the 'King of Yama' of the past. He is timid when doing things. What kind of Veda..."

Just when he said this, Xiushan Zhenjun snorted coldly, and the force in it was so strong that the Black Queen spit out blood, which kept dripping from the edge of the mask:

"How is the Buddha's son? You don't need to evaluate it... Let alone mention the Dharma King."

The Black Queen leaned forward slightly to Xiushan Zhenjun, bowed, and sat down again.

Both are in the fifth realm, this is the gap between the top generals and Yangshen Zhenjun.

Not to mention, the realm of the four Dharma Kings is also only the first-class generals.

He knew the horror of the Dharma King and refused to talk about the four Dharma Kings:

"According to the previous arrangement of the Buddha, if he dies, we will leave the Wheel of Reincarnation."

Xiu Shan Zhenjun nodded: "It should be so."

A Zhenjun couldn't help but ask: "If we leave the Wheel of Reincarnation, won't we in the Underworld become rats that everyone wants to beat?"

Yu Hai Zun and Xiu Shan Zhenjun didn't answer this question.

The Underworld is not a force of the Wheel of Reincarnation, but was privately established by Yama Buddha.

In the last round, Yama Buddha, who had not yet bred the seven treasures, called himself Yama Tianzi and built a palace in the northern border with the skulls of countless strong men, which frightened countless strong men.

But after entering this round, Yama Buddha completely withdrew his power and no longer committed large-scale killings.

Xiu Shan Zhenjun looked at his feet and saw his shadow slowly growing, just like a sapling taking root and sprouting.

He sat on the armchair beside him and said to everyone:

"Since the Buddha is gone, my underworld should re-establish order."

After saying that, he looked at the Yuhai Venerable who was the leader among the crowd.

Yuhai Venerable also responded to him: "Brother Yan, just say it. Now you are the strongest among the crowd, so you should be the leader."

Xiushan Zhenjun nodded slowly: "A thousand years ago, after I realized the way of entering the subtle, I found that the connection between me and the Bodhisattva became stronger and stronger."

The Bodhisattva he mentioned was the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva he believed in.

"The Bodhisattva, I am afraid, has fallen into the confusion brought by faith..."

"Even Senior Brother Jie Di is the same. He has planted the seeds of faith day and night in the extreme west of heaven and earth."

If Xie Que heard the confusion he mentioned, he would know that Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva must have fallen into the poison of faith like the Zhenwu Emperor.

At this point, Xiushan Zhenjun paused: "But this is not a good thing at all."

"In addition to Brother Jie Di, I can also borrow the divine domain from the Bodhisattva."

"So my strength is comparable to that of ordinary Ruwei Venerables."

"So even if the Buddha's son is not here, my Hades is still a top force."

Hearing this, Yuhai Venerable was stunned: "Brother Yan has such strength, no wonder the Buddha's son has valued you more and more in the past thousand years."

The other Zhenjuns also sighed.

I thought that after losing the Buddha's son, the Hades would fall to an ordinary second-rate force.

But unexpectedly, Xiushan Zhenjun realized Ruwei and possessed the overlord-level strength among the Venerables.

The Lord of the Sea of ​​Hell raised his hand to suppress the noisy people: "After the Buddha gave birth to the secret treasure of the Wheel King, his personality has become much more conservative than before."

The True Lord Xiushan also sighed: "After all, the pressure that person brought to him was too great. If he can still indulge us to commit great killings, I am afraid he will be held accountable."

The Lord of the Sea of ​​Hell also knew who the True Lord Xiushan was talking about, that is, the Red Dragon Dharma King.

The True Lord Xiushan sorted out his thoughts and continued: "So everyone does not need to worry about what will happen after my Hades withdraws from the Wheel of Reincarnation."

"With my protection, unless the Dharma King takes action..."

At this moment, a cold breath covered the entire shrine.

The masks of the people present all changed color, and the atmosphere was frozen to the extreme.

Even a fool could sense the power of the death light of Yama Buddha from this unbridled breath.

Only Yama Buddha could combine such a complex evil thought with death energy.

With a loud bang, a hand that was extremely pale, like a dead person, lifted the roof of the quiet room where everyone was.

The figure of Yama Buddha also appeared in everyone's eyes.

Although everyone was in doubt, the breath and appearance could not be faked.

Under the leadership of Xiushan Zhenjun, the people in the underworld knelt on the ground: "Greetings to the Buddha."

Xie Que, who was pretending to be Yama Buddha, snorted coldly: "Why don't you stay in the northern border honestly? Are you gathering here to rebel? Do you want to rebel against this wheel of reincarnation?"

Although Yuhai Venerable was shocked, he did not dare to raise any doubts when he saw Xiushan Zhenjun crawling on the ground.

Not only was it the reaction of Xiushan Zhenjun, he could feel from his own cultivation that the person above his head, whether it was the real Yama Buddha or not, had the ability to crush him to death.

So he didn't dare to resist.

Moreover, Xiushan Zhenjun was a worshiper of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, possessed the divine power of listening, and possessed the ability to communicate with heaven and earth.

Even if it was a fake god, it could be seen at a glance, but now it was kneeling on the ground like himself.

This was tantamount to proving the true identity of this Yama Buddha.

But unexpectedly, the Zhenjun who questioned the strength of the Hades just now raised his head first.

His name was Yan Ning Zhenjun, and he was worshiped by the giant spirit god. His power was unparalleled and his body was strong, but the only problem was that he was too honest.

Yan Ning Zhenjun looked up at the "Yan Luo Buddha" in the sky: "News came from Maha City, saying that the Buddha was in trouble, and asked us to go to Maha City quickly to stand by."

Xie Que was shocked when he heard this.

He didn't expect that the people in the Hades could directly grasp the life and death information of Yama Buddha.

But at this moment, he couldn't reveal a flaw.

Xie Que snorted coldly: "In trouble? What kind of trouble can I encounter?"

"Is it that the Red Dragon Dharma King has returned, or does that old thing Veda want to attack me?"

As soon as these words came out, the heads of several True Lords could not help but bury themselves deeper.

In this Maha City, the only person who dared to say this recklessly was Yama Buddha.

True Lord Xiushan raised his head slightly and said: "Why should Buddha be so angry? It's all because I called them here..."

"Ridiculous!" Xie Que looked at it, and a ray of death fell from his fingers and instantly pierced through True Lord Xiushan's shoulder.

The wound of True Lord Xiushan suddenly froze, which was a sign of the Netherworld Death Qi.

It was also Xie Que's indirect proof of his identity.

After all, there are not many people who can master such a strange thing as the Netherworld Death Qi.

Or it can be said that the Netherworld Death Qi is unique to Yama Buddha, Xie Que believes it.

Xie Que looked at him coldly. He could tell from the information given by the boy from the blue sea that this person was the second person in the underworld:

"If you think you can rule the underworld alone, what's the use of me, a Buddhist disciple?"

Xiu Shan Zhenjun buried his head very deep and just said, "It seems that I worry too much."

"It's a good thing that the Buddhist disciple has returned now... so I am willing to be punished."

As he said that, he raised his head, and the expression on his face under the mask was unknown:

"But before that, I wish the Buddhist disciple great success in the way of human immortality and a great increase in strength..."