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Chapter 928 Sending Monk Zhiming's Nether empowerment to Monk Zhang An

Inside the huge city in the secret realm of the rooftop, Master Wisdom took his hand back from the half-scorched, breathless disciple in front of him, and silently shook his head.

"Zhang An, Zhiming's injury is too serious, it is irreparable!"

"Master!"

After hearing Master Wisdom's words, a trace of unbearable expression appeared on the face of the Great Monk Zhang An.

"Your Dharma is boundless, is there no other way?"

"If Zhiming is not dead, maybe there are still some ways to think about, but..."

The wise master shook his head lightly.

"Although you have locked his soul in the body with magic power, his soul has been completely separated from the body now, that is to say, Zhiming is already governed by the nether world... What a pity!"

Having said that, Master Wisdom sighed slightly.

"Now I can only send Zhiming to Nether City of Death, entrust Prince Jiancheng to take care of him, and then wait for the refining of the Six Paths of Reincarnation Disk to protect Zhiming's soul and let him reincarnate with the memories of his previous life!"

"..."

After hearing Master Wisdom's words, Monk Zhang An's brows suddenly frowned.

"Master, didn't Junior Brother Zhiming say that someone in my sect leaked the news, and now the "Eight Dragons Achievement Sutra" has been collected by Qing Weizi of the Taishi Bureau for five yuan, what should I do?"

"call!"

Master Wisdom did not answer the words of Monk Zhang An immediately, but exhaled a long breath.

"The "Eight Dragons Achievement Sutra" is too important to my Fahua Sect, and I must recover it... The old monk will write a letter to the Dharma Master Wang Yuanzhi of the Shangqing Sect, and ask them to turn it around on his behalf, and see if he can do it. You can’t pay some price to redeem the five achievement scriptures from the other party’s hands; and Zhang An, you go to contact the contemporary Yinniang, and tell the old monk to ask her to go to Qingweizi to steal the scriptures back for the sake of Buddhism... ..."

"Master!"

For Master Wisdom's idea, Monk Zhang An did not directly refute, but replied somewhat tactfully.

"That Qingweizi is said to be a heavenly pride born in the Taoist sect. He has defeated many earth immortals in just a few years of practice. Not long ago, when Qingxiazi of the Danding sect was going through the earth immortal calamity, my Fahua sect also went to some places. Immortal, it turns out... Besides, it is rumored that Yinniang's assassination skills are unparalleled in the world, but when it comes to theft..."

"Hmm! Zhang An, what you said is very true. You really can't rely on Yinniang for this matter!"

Master Wisdom pondered for a moment, then continued.

"By the way! Doesn't Kongkong Jingjing claim that as long as you have money, you can do anything? Zhang Anyi also contacted them, and said that he is willing to pay a lot of money to ask Kong Konger to steal the "Eighth" from Qing Weizi. "Part of the Heavenly Dragon Achievement Sutra"... In short, no matter what method we use, we need to get the few success scriptures in his hands!"

"Yes!"

After hearing Master Wisdom's words, Monk Zhang An immediately replied respectfully.

"The disciple will do it in a while..."

Having said that, Monk Zhang An spoke again.

"Master, Junior Brother Zhiming said that our Fahua Sect has spies, how should we deal with it!"

"Zhang An, you are the suzerain of the Fahua Sect now, so you don't need to ask the old monk about these trivial matters..."

As soon as Monk Zhang An finished speaking, he heard Master Wisdom wave his hands impatiently.

"You can handle it yourself!"

"Yes!"

Monk Zhang An agreed again, and then turned to look at Monk Zhiming lying on the bed.

"Master, then this disciple will first send Junior Brother Zhiming to the city of vain death, and then contact Yinniang and Kongkong Jingjing..."

"Go!"

Master Wisdom also looked at his disciple with some distress, and then waved his hands.

"The old monk is about to start writing letters to the Shangqing faction!"

……

Somewhere in the backyard of Fahuazong Guoqing Temple, there is a black-red door with a blue frame. From time to time, monks can be seen coming in and out of this door, which is very lively.

This is after the ghost king of the ghost king built an alliance with the Fahuazong. In order to facilitate these monks to go to hell...to enter the ghosts to build infrastructure or to transform ghosts to practice, so a lot of resources were spent, and half of the buildings were built. Permanent Portal.

Monk Zhang An hugged the body of his junior brother Zhiming, walked through the portal with a solemn face, and came to the gate of the unfinished city of death in vain, and said to the black-armored guards with cold faces.

"I would like to ask everyone to inform you that I will be able to see His Highness Jiancheng with the Huazong empowerment!"

After hearing his words, the black-armored guards present raised their heads and looked at him silently, then the person standing at the back immediately turned his head and walked towards the city of Wushi.

A quarter of an hour later, the black-armored imperial guard came out of the city of Wushi again, nodded towards Monk Zhang An, and signaled him to go in.

"Thank you all!"

Although Monk Zhang An was holding the corpse in his arms, without a smile on his face, he still nodded politely and thanked him. Then he walked into the streets of Wushi City and walked towards the inner city.

It can be seen that the layout of this city of death in vain is somewhat similar to that of Qingwei's Yunzhong City. They are both directly copied from Chang'an City, and the actual area is also almost the same, but it is always bathed in light with Kong Qing's. Compared with the Yunzhong City, this city of vain death, which has been in the dark all the time, looks a bit gloomy.

Monk Zhang An walked all the way along the street, and soon saw a soldier in front of the outer imperial city with a cold face, which was different from the soldiers around him. He was wearing a purple official uniform with three long locks. Beard, a very serious looking official.

Monk Zhang An is no stranger to this official, because the other party is Prince Jiancheng's right-hand man in Youming, the East Palace Xima Wei Zheng!
"Wei Tanyue..."

Because he was holding the body of his junior brother Zhiming in his arms, Monk Zhang An did not put his hands together, but bowed slightly to salute.

"Is His Royal Highness in the East Palace?"

"The empowerment master just happened to come, His Highness has just returned from the mortal world not long ago..."

Wei Zheng nodded slightly to Monk Zhang An, to return the courtesy.

"Please follow me!"

"Thank you!"

Monk Zhang An agreed, then followed Wei Zheng with the body of Monk Zhiming in his arms, and walked towards a temporary palace in front of him. Li Jiancheng's furious voice came from the middle.

"Xu Shixu, the damn guy, if he hadn't tried his best to recommend him in front of Aye back then, how could he have been the chief history of Zuo Wuhou and Zhending County Duke based on his ability... But now he went to him alone, and he still Hypocritically telling Gu that he won't disobey Aye's intentions, bah! Gu sees him as the best of both worlds!"

"Your Highness..."

Then, a woman's voice was heard coming from the palace.

"Since this Xu Shixu is so ungrateful, how about letting the servant stab him to death as a warning to others?"

The next moment, Monk Zhang An heard Li Jiancheng's murmured voice coming from the room.

"This one……"

At this moment, Monk Zhang An saw that Wei Zheng beside him had shouted without hesitation.

"Your Highness can't!"

Afterwards, Wei Zheng stepped faster and rushed into the palace hall in three steps at a time. Monk Zhang An also hugged the body of his junior brother Zhiming and followed behind Wei Zheng.

As soon as he entered the main hall, Monk Zhang An saw Li Jiancheng in black, his face sinking like water, sitting on the main seat with lingering anger, holding a wine glass in one hand.A blue two-handed sword floats on his left side, and a beautiful woman in white sits on his right side.

"Your Highness!"

After entering the hall, Wei Zheng clasped his hands together, bowed to Li Jiancheng, and then said sincerely.

"You hold the power of the underworld, you only need to patiently accumulate a hundred thousand troops, you can defeat King Qin with unstoppable momentum, and return to your position, why do you need to attack Xu Cishi?"

"Humph!"

After hearing Wei Zheng's words, Li Jiancheng immediately snorted in dissatisfaction.

"Gu just wanted to find Xu Shixu and ask him to give him some support, but in the end he pushed and pushed against Gu. If Gu didn't give him some flair, he really thought Gu was a lost dog now!"

"Your Highness, it is human nature to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages!"

After hearing Li Jiancheng's words, Wei Zheng immediately explained.

"Xu Inspector Xu didn't understand His Highness's power, so he felt that His Highness was not as good as King Qin, so he did this kind of thing. As long as His Highness defeats King Qin and takes back the throne, he will naturally fall to His Highness...Why bother?" What about sinners?
What's more, the king acted upright, every word and deed was upright, how could he do such an outrageous thing as sending assassins to assassinate his subjects? "

"Wei Zheng!"

As soon as Wei Zheng's words fell, before Li Jiancheng could speak, the woman in white had already lowered her face.

"Are you blatantly despising me?"

"Don't dare!"

Wei Zheng clasped his fists and replied neither humble nor overbearing.

"The minister is just doing his duty faithfully..."

"All right!"

After seeing Pei Xinru and Wei Zheng pinching each other again, Li Jiancheng waved his hand impatiently.

"You two stop arguing, eh! Since Wei Qing thinks it's inappropriate, let's talk about it later...By the way, Wei Qing, you came to see Gu today, what's the matter?"

"Is such that!"

Seeing that Li Jiancheng had given up on the plan to send someone to assassinate the governor of Yuzhou who dared to oppose him, Wei Zheng did not continue to insist, but went down the donkey and talked about business.

"Grandmaster Empowerment of the Fahuazong asked for an audience outside the city, and reported it to the minister. I was worried about something important, so I brought Master Empowerment here personally."

With that said, Wei Zheng turned sideways and let out the empowering monk behind him.

"Initiation master, please!"

"Namo Miaoguang Bodhisattva!"

Although he watched a good show, the monk Guan Ding had been trained in sitting meditation for many years. No matter how ridiculous it was, he could hold back a smile with a calm expression. He took a step forward with his usual expression, and nodded to Li Jiancheng.

"Dharma Huazong empowerment has seen His Royal Highness the crown prince!"

"waived!"

Li Jiancheng raised his hand to signal the empowering monk to stand up, then looked curiously at the half-blackened monk Zhiming in his arms and said.

"Great monk empowering you, are you...?"

"This is the old monk's younger brother Zhiming. Not long ago, he was killed by Qingwei from the Taishi Bureau in northern Xinjiang in order to help His Highness find the key to refining the six-path reincarnation disk!"

The great monk Guan Ding explained with a sad face, and then put the wise monk in his hand on the ground.

"The old monk came to Youming today to ask His Royal Highness to take good care of Junior Brother Zhiming. In the future, after the Six Paths of Reincarnation Disk is completed, he will send Junior Brother Zhiming to be reincarnated..."

"Oh!"

After hearing the words of the empowering monk, Li Jiancheng immediately said a word.

"Why do you think that, these are all trivial matters, the great monk can rest assured!"

"Thank you, Your Highness!"

After empowering Monk Zhang An with clasped hands and thanking Li Jiancheng, he turned around and pinched the Dharma seal with his hands, and placed a point between the eyebrows of Monk Zhiming's body.

"Om, well, what, ba, me, hum... get up!"

After the six-character mantra of the empowered monk was finished, the group of people present saw the bewildered soul of the monk Zhiming standing up from his corpse, with a dull expression, as if he was still deeply in death.

(End of this chapter)