The Secret History of Xuanmen

Chapter 379
If you dare to be disrespectful to the Holy Lord, you should be damned!
Zhu Biao killed Chengmingshan in one thought, completely wiping out this generation of ghost town lords who had exhausted all their agencies.

This scene happened between lightning and flint. When the dust settled, the cauldron spirit of Chengmingshan died, and the crack connecting the space inside the cauldron with the human world was completely repaired.

The scene was completely silent. Faced with the death of the old master, the few surviving ghosts did not dare to make a sound of crusade.

Soon they gathered together on their own initiative and re-formed a team of ghost soldiers. They came to Zhu Biao and knelt down in unison.

Shouting loudly.

The old king is dead and a new king should be established.

Although they are ghosts, they are not fools, and they naturally know what choices to make.

Zhu Biao was extremely respectful in front of me, but in front of these ghosts, his attitude changed.

He pointed the long sword in his hand upwards and said in a calm and authoritative tone: "Chengmingshan used his status as city lord to pursue his own selfish desires, and I have killed him. Although you, as his subordinates, are suspected of being the accomplices of the tiger, I still think of you. Since you have no right to choose, I will not punish you today."

"But you also need to remember that even though you are ghost soldiers and ghost warriors, you were once humans. The two paths of Yin and Yang have never been in opposition, but are interdependent. If anyone acts recklessly and makes enemies with humanity in the future, don't blame me. Cold-blooded and ruthless!”

This Zhu Biao is indeed known as Zhu Yuanzhang's most talented son. He shows an imperial demeanor in every move and every move he makes, and his way of conducting himself in the world is also comprehensive.

Those ghost soldiers didn't dare to say anything. They were all ecstatic and regarded Zhu Biao as the new king here.

After dealing with these ghostly remnants, Zhu Biao asked the personal soldiers he brought to take over the place and arrange follow-up matters. Apparently, he also wanted to completely control the ghost tripod world.

Naturally, I was deeply impressed by his move. If the ghost clan's important land was in the hands of 'my own people', it would naturally eliminate my serious troubles and prevent me from being attacked from both sides.

After arranging all this, Zhu Biao made a gesture of invitation, asking 'me' to enter the ghost town with him.

At this time, my body was still controlled by Holy Lord Zhao Dengtang, but he seemed to be connected with my mind and understood what I was thinking. He turned directly to look at Gesang and the others who were still in a state of confusion, and said: "The crisis is over Let’s go into the city together, and then go to the Immortal Tomb after resting.” Only then did Gesang and the others’ hanging hearts fall to the ground, but the way they looked at me obviously changed, from support to complete awe, and a little worry. .

They must have reacted with their wisdom, knowing that the power I just showed was all because of the giant Buddha above my head. This is a good thing, but they are also worried that I will be completely replaced. This is what true friends can do. worries.

And Holy Lord Zhao Dengtang didn't explain anything. He must have left this opportunity for me to explain.

Soon a group of us entered the ghost town. Qin Hongli also followed us, but she deliberately kept a distance from me. I don’t know whether it was because the Buddhist aura of the Holy Lord Zhao Dentang restrained her ghost mother aura, or because she was worried I held her accountable for her disrespect.

After entering the city, Gesang and the others were led by the Yin soldiers to rest, while Zhu Biao and I went to the Ghost Palace alone.

When there was no one around except me and him, he once again knelt down on one knee and said respectfully and excitedly to me: "Holy Lord, you are finally back. I have been waiting for this day for too long!"

Zhao Dengtang, the giant Buddha hanging above my head, waved his hand with one hand, and a holy Buddha energy penetrated into his soul. He said: "I have not come back, and I will not come back again."

Zhu Biao said in confusion: "But you are my Holy Master. You also said at the beginning that you would come back. When the time comes, I will fully cooperate with you. Now this day has come."

The great Buddha Zhao Dengtang touched my head with his hand and said: "He is the one you have to support. You can regard him as me, and you must obey his orders in all subsequent actions."

Zhu Biao looked at me and said, "I will finally understand that Holy Lord, you have reincarnated and passed away. He is you, and you are him."

The Great Buddha Zhao Dengtang smiled benevolently and said something very Zen-like: "I am him, but he is not me. Just like taking a scoop of water from the sea, I am the sea water, but the sea water is not just me."

Zhu Biao was stunned and looked at me in disbelief, as if he understood what Holy Lord Zhao Dengtang said.

At this time, Holy Lord Zhao Dengtang spoke again: "Okay, it's time for me to return to the place where I should be. Regarding my layout back then, I will tell you personally and let him listen to it."

(End of this chapter)