I overturned the car after being scumbag

Chapter 91

Netherworld.

No matter how the world changes and how the current situation fluctuates, the eternal fishermen on the banks of the Styx are like sculpture relics and stories and legends.

The water of the Styx River is rippling, but it is difficult to see the fish and shrimp below.

Crane Wangxing is wearing a snow-colored crane cloak, and under the thick cloak is a pale-colored gown with round neck and narrow sleeves.He holds the fishing rod with one hand, doesn't care whether the hook is straight and salty, and fishes as he pleases, as if he is not disturbed by the current chaos in the Netherworld.

There was a sound of deliberate footsteps behind him.

"There are very few people passing by the Styx River." He Wangxing said, "This old man is just a fisherman on the riverside, so why let the nobleman come to see him with such a high status."

Although he said he was old, but he only had a 20-year-old face, still young.But since he is a ghost cultivator, his actual age is not the case.

The red-clothed devil came with a hidden breath, avoiding the eyes and ears of many ghost cultivators. As the most educated person in the entire devil world, he cupped his hands quite politely and said: "Entrusted by our young master, please Mr. He to help suppress the ghosts!" The evil ghost that the world pretends to be the 'Buddha's Remaining Soul'."

The peak demon general rode here alone, showing his sincerity.He Wangxing didn't put on the air of being entrusted, let Shi Binghen sit beside him, and said: "That evil ghost has proclaimed itself the ghost king, now it should be called Fengdu ghost king."

Shi Binghen frowned: "Could it be possible to call him the Lord of the Ghost Realm?"

Crane Wangxing laughed lightly, took back the fishing line, wrapped the line in circles and put it away, lowered his head and stroked the hook straightly: "Someone is pushing the flames to create momentum. Even if it is really successful, it is in vain... the cold abyss devil Did you say what is the plan?"

He didn't need to test, he already knew that the "young master" was Jiang Yuanhan, and other than him, almost everyone else didn't have to make any plans.He is a lone crane who has lived in seclusion in Styx for many years, and he has never known so many demons.

"The intention is to tarnish the posthumous name of Wangsheng Buddha." Shi Binghen said, "If Mr. intends, the master of the nether world should belong to Mr.

"I've been indifferent to fame and wealth for a long time." Stellaris rejected the proposal almost without thinking, "Since that's the case, using the name of Buddha's son must be a way to manipulate the character of the target person, and it's a trick to lure people into the cage." Yang Mou. The evil ghost couldn’t see how deep his cultivation was, but the forces behind him wiped everything out for him... The Shinto monks all over the world suffered the same calamity. Live, some dharmakayas and dharma are all shattered, disappearing together with their beliefs, and solitary ghost cultivators may not be able to survive the raids... This is aimed at the Wisdom Sword Bodhisattva in the Holy Land of Bodhisattva? To establish the contradiction between the world's divine way and Buddhism ?”

After all, that Buddha disciple is a direct disciple of the Bodhisattva.

The matter of returning the Mirror City has not yet been reported to the Netherworld, and the details of the story and the parties involved are indeed unknown.No wonder He Wangxing made this guess, he just didn't understand the relationship between Yu Huijian Bodhisattva and Hanyuan Demon Lord.Ke Shi Binghen called "Young Master", and he immediately remembered that the Lord of the Demon Realm was a genuine golden immortal Taoist ancestor. It was common for Jiang Yuanhan to be acquainted with Huijian Bodhisattva because of Jiang Yuanhan's wealth.

Under the strange and perfect conditions, Strelitzia deduced the answer that he knew nothing about the process and the result was almost the same.

Shi Binghen considered for a moment, and said: "The young master has an old relationship with the Bodhi Holy Land. Don't allow the Buddha's reputation to be slandered."

Strelitzus nodded clearly, thinking he understood.He put down his fishing rod, stood up and tightened his feather coat, and said: "When his own reputation was humiliated, he drank happily, but when he met a monk who died and suffered such a stigma, he was really unbearable."

The big demon in red followed him to get up.

"Please don't worry, General Shi." He Wangxing didn't know his identity, and his usual joking expression gradually became solemn, "Even without Han Yuan's entrustment, I can't sit still. Such a disaster for people in the Netherworld, He shouldn't have caused reckless chaos. It's just that it takes a lot of planning to expose his fake identity in public."

Shi Binghen nodded, and then said: "Sir, if you need support, just send a message to the Demon Realm."

After the conversation between the two, the blood-clothed demon turned back.The angler stood by the Styx River and watched for a long time, and finally made up his mind to step into the river.

But after he stepped into this Nether River, which flickered with green light from time to time and filled with countless resentful souls, it suddenly diverged to both sides, extending down as if there were stairs.

Ghost Crane tightened his feather coat and walked down.

When he walked down the stairs completely, the river of Styx above his head merged into one, as if nothing had happened.But the ghosts anywhere can't even touch him.He walked all the way, and saw the wreckage of the chains on both sides of the stairs, the shining golden beads covered the ground like broken gold under the river Styx, and a dark shadow.

This shadow is like a liquid, or like flowing and twisted oil, which smoothly converges into a messy mess like tentacles.Afterwards, these things rotated for a long time before they fabricated a human figure.

This person was wearing a dark green robe, his fingers were translucent and sharp, his complexion was pale, and his dark curly hair reached the nape of his neck. His expression had a look that hadn't awakened, and it took a long time before he opened his eyes.

He Wangxing sighed, and said: "...He Zunzhu."

Except for the fishermen on the river, almost the entire Netherworld didn't know where their last lord went. The painted mud is really hard to find.

He Suorian was woken up in the middle of his sleep, and he really didn't have much energy. He yawned and said, "What? The Netherworld is going to disappear, or is it true that the spirit of Zen has come together?"

Huijian Bodhisattva's Buddha name is Mingjing, and his common name is Zen Yiche.

It was enough to make him sober, but only these two major events.

He Wangxing explained clearly about the evil ghost that came recently, and he almost told He Suixiang: This person is going after the precious Bodhisattva you have been thinking about.

He Suosi is also an evil ghost that is difficult to persuade. According to Streptel's conjecture, this person has been staring at whether Zen Yiche is in line with the Tao, but he just wanted to take the lead, and then took a half-step golden fairy's Buddha Xiujin. body only.For ghost cultivators, this is indeed enough to make people hungry.

"Where's the dog thing?" He Suorian lazily rubbed his already messy hair, and the ghostly aura between the translucent pointed nails seemed to be dyed black as if the reaction was slow. "Apprentice? Does he still have apprentices?"

Strelitzus sighed helplessly again.

He Suosi almost retreated to practice in the way of abdication, but it was just because of his desire to join the Tao.And the way he retreated directly after finding the Dao Seed back then, he has not shown his face for nearly 3000 years since then, which almost makes people think that he has long since fallen.

In fact, if He Wangxing hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he also felt that this person should have died long ago.Calculated by age, He Laogui can be regarded as the longest-lived.

It's just that it's genuine and hard to argue that it hasn't been in harmony for nearly 3000 years.

"How about this." He Suo seemed to think for a while, and handed a mirror to Guihe, "Since I'm awake, if Zen Yiche appeared in the Netherworld in person, I would be there, if it's just these ghosts Killing, fighting for fame and fortune...You can dispose of it as you like, don't ask me. As for the cold abyss demon lord..."

Wen Renye's ferocious face popped up in his mind, he choked on his words, and said slowly: "Young Master of the Demon Realm, let him order."

As soon as he said this, He Laogui slowly turned into a puddle of pitch-black liquid again, without any movement.

Crane Wangxing sighed again numbly, wondering whether the other party could join the Tao first and eat the Buddha's Dharma Body, or whether the Wisdom Sword Bodhisattva became a Buddha first, and turned the Styx to physically ferry him.He just felt that as a crane with no big ambitions other than fishing, he suddenly felt a heavy burden.

If I had known it earlier, I would have come less to fish in the Styx River, and I would have avoided eating too much fish and being dragged into the water by He Suoxiang who occasionally woke up—an indiscriminate disaster, really an indiscriminate disaster.

While looking into the distance anxiously, Crane Watching put the mirror sent by the old ghost into his sleeve, and walked calmly, leaving the peaceful Styx, and turned to Fengdu, which has been swept away several times at this moment.

At the same time, Huanjing City was halfway to the Netherworld.

How else can we say that the Buddhist eminent monks' karma calculations are very accurate, even when, when, and where they will pass by, they have such accurate predictions.

Jiang Yuanhan took the old cassock, Buddhist beads, and a withered lotus flower on it from the little monk Huaiqing.

The little monk Huaiqing had only seen the little fox in the holy place of Bodhi, but had never seen the fierce and famous Han Yuan Demon Lord. He lowered his head, still a little timid, but his youthful demeanor was revealed, and the words were clear: "The decree of the Bodhisattva will be The brother's relics are handed over to the benefactor."

Beside the little monk was the smiling old monk Mingwu, his kind attitude remained unchanged, even if he saw the world-famous villain, he didn't intend to get angry-even though he couldn't beat him in the first place.

Jiang Yuanhan nodded slightly, raised his hand and twirled the withered lotus, thinking of the quiet temple with no one else in it, and then thinking of the Zen Master's brown-gold eyes, which were almost as solemn and clean as a statue of Buddha, but He just rightly remembered the hand that Li Yunsheng reached out after he returned to vulgarity.

The joints are well-proportioned, slender and powerful. When grasping with them, every bone line can fit tightly and be held tightly in the palm.

Seeing that his thoughts were about to go in some "six unclean" directions, Jiang Yuanhan braked in time, and wanted to thank the little monk, but before he could speak, the little monk Huaiqing was pulled away by his uncle very lovingly went behind.

Jiang Yuanhan was speechless for a moment: Although he has the reputation of being able to stop children from crying at night, but I have grown up like this?Can you still scare a child to cry?

It can be seen that the old monk Mingwu has a high level of cultivation and can really turn a blind eye to the skins of the world, but hastily said a few words of no thanks, and left immediately after dragging the little novice who came to see the world.

Jiang Mojun, who can stop children from crying at night, is obviously not very happy.He didn't reveal his half-demon body at this time, otherwise his tail would hang down.

Jiang Yuanhan flipped through the relics in front of Shentushuo, pressed his fingers on the string of Buddhist beads, and stroked them longingly for a while, then saw a jade slip pressed under the Buddhist beads and under the withered lotus.

He pressed his finger on the jade slip, and Uncle Mingjing's voice sounded in his ears.

"You can go to the Netherworld. I will fight for you."

It seems that even an eminent Buddhist monk who has no desires can't swallow this humiliation alive.

Jiang Yuanhan's heart was a little more depressed, he withdrew his hand calmly, put away all the Zen master's belongings, turned his head and glanced at Shentushuo, and saw that the black-haired demon was as motionless as a mountain, with no change in expression, and the people around him The purple jade beads were spinning in mid-air.

He stared at the bead for a moment, but he hadn't figured out how to deceive people... No, when he opened his mouth to discuss, he heard the other party speak first.

"Don't underestimate the enemy because the three armies are in the crowd, and don't take orders as the most important thing and die." Shen Tushuo said, "My young master's trip is like going to a meeting alone, you must be cautious."

"..." Jiang Yuanhan was stunned for a moment, then digested in his mind for a moment, then stared at his colorful mask, it was hard to understand, and he even doubted the other party's real identity.

When did the level of education in our world rise to this point?

His eyes moved down from the opponent's mask, and touched the opponent's sheathed hand. He was silent for a moment facing that hand, and he didn't know if he saw something.It wasn't until after the two of them had set off again for half a candle that Shen Tushuo vaguely heard a strange mutter.

"What an educated mouth, it's only a little bit worse than my Taoist companion." Jiang Yuanhan sighed, "Why does it grow on his face?"

Shen Tushuo: "..."

The author has something to say: ① "Don't underestimate the enemy because the three armies are in the crowd, and don't take orders as the most important thing and die." - From Jiang Ziya's "Six Taos·Longtao·Li General" ②The last sentence of Xiaohan, the stalk of Dream of Red Mansions , the meaning here can be understood as: I can still listen to what my boyfriend said, but I just don’t want to hear what you said.