The protagonist robbed my fiancée, but I stole his house back.

Zhao Yi just took a look inside the Main Hall and felt a cold sweat break out on his back.

The majestic Mahavira and the famous Buddha's monastery, instead of having any majestic power, are like an endless devil's cave, exuding endless evil atmosphere.

"Evil!"

Zhao Yi looked solemn and took a few steps back. He didn't let out a long sigh of relief until he felt the evil gaze dissipate from his body.

"Your Highness, what's wrong?"

Huilun saw Zhao Yi retreating, with a confused expression on his face. He didn't understand why Zhao Yi stood at the door and refused to go in.

Zhao Yi looked at Huilun and saw that there was no abnormal color on his face, and his brows suddenly furrowed deeper.

"Didn't you feel anything unusual just now?" Zhao Yi asked.

abnormal?

Huilun was stunned for a moment, shook his head and said, "Reporting to Your Highness, the young monk did not feel anything unusual."

Um?

Zhao Yi looked solemn and turned to look at the monks behind Huilun.

"What about you?" Zhao Yi asked.

The monks looked at each other and then all shook their heads.

"The little monk doesn't feel anything."

"So is the little monk."

"What abnormality is the prince talking about?"

"This is the Mahavira Hall. The Buddha's true body is here. How could anything be abnormal?"

What if the anomaly is Buddha?

Zhao Yi cursed in his heart, but did not say it out loud.

These monks are all fervent followers of Buddha.

Because of the Buddha's decree, even Zhao Yi, the great enemy of the family, could smile and greet him.

Zhao Yi can imagine.

If he said that the main hall was a devil's cave, these monks would definitely fight him.

The responses of these monks did not dispel Zhao Yi's doubts, but instead cast a heavy shadow on the main hall in front of him.

Something is wrong, so wrong.

Although Zhao Yi didn't know why those monks didn't notice anything unusual.

But he was sure.

There is definitely something wrong with the things inside this majestic palace.

It's just that Zhao Yi has too little information and doesn't know what's inside.

And why did that thing focus on him!

"What does Buddha want from me?"

Zhao Yi decided to first inquire about the plan of the demon disguised as Buddha.

If it's too dangerous, he's ready to leave.

If these monks dared to stop him, Zhao Yi would beat them to death before leaving.

"Amitabha!"

Huilun recited the Buddha's name, clasped his hands, and said respectfully: "The Mahavira Palace is right in front of you. Why doesn't His Highness the Prince go in and ask the Buddha in person?"

Zhao Yi gave a random reason and said casually: "You disciples really don't know how to do anything! What is the identity of the Buddha? Do you want him to condescend to explain to me?"

Hearing this, Huilun was slightly startled, and then nodded with deep understanding: "His Royal Highness, the prince reminds me that the young monk did not think carefully!"

After speaking, Huilun said: "The Buddha has issued a decree and decreed that His Royal Highness the Prince is the Buddha's Dharma Protector Ming King. As long as His Highness the Prince enters the Mahavira Hall to pay homage to the Buddha, he will receive the Ming King's seal and achieve the status of 'Unmovable Ming King'!"

"Amitabha!"

After Huilun finished speaking, the monks saluted Zhao Yi at the same time.

"Congratulations to Prince Ming!"

"Wait a moment." Zhao Yi interrupted these monks.

He turned his head and glanced at the Main Hall, and then asked Huilun with a strange expression: "If I remember correctly, King Fudo Myoto seems to have a very high status in the Buddhist sect, second only to the Buddha. Are you sure the Buddha asked me to Become the Buddhist sect’s Fudo Myoyo?”

"Amitabha!"

Huilun Zhengse said: "The Buddha's decree is of course absolutely true."

Zhao Yi raised his eyebrows: "Don't the Buddha know that all the temples on Mount Sumeru and the Xiaoleiyin Temple were destroyed by my men? All the monks were killed!"

"Amitabha!"

Huilun's brows trembled, and his mood was not as calm as it appeared on the surface.

It was only his supreme belief in Buddha that suppressed his dissatisfaction, so he did not fall out with Zhao Yi.

"Your Highness, there is no need to worry."

Hui Lun didn't know how to do psychological construction, and quickly regained his composure.

He looked at Zhao Yi, not knowing whether he wanted to persuade Zhao Yi or deceive himself. He said solemnly and seriously: "Those disciples did not die, but returned to the embrace of the Buddha and enjoyed themselves in the Buddha's kingdom." The supreme road.”

After hearing Huilun's words, Zhao Yi looked at him with a hint of pity in his eyes.

He shook his head and sighed: "I don't want to hurt you, but I don't want to see you being deceived."

"There is no kingdom of God in this world. Those monks who died are really dead and have not returned to the embrace of the Buddha!"

"They can't even go back to reincarnation. Necromancers in the magical world say that their ghosts are floating around on Mount Meru."

"There is a necromancer who is catching the ghosts of those monks. You can see it when you go out now!"

As soon as these words came out, before Huilun could speak, the monks behind him exploded.

"hateful!"

"The demon outside the territory is so heartless and crazy!"

"You dare to insult even the disciples of the Buddhist sect, you just don't know how to live or die!"

"Abbott, I'm going to go to the Buddha and the Demon!"

Seeing this scene, Zhao Yi's mouth suddenly twitched.

You don’t believe in the Kingdom of Laoshizi in terms of emotions?

If these monks believed that their souls would go to the Buddha's kingdom after death, they would definitely sneer at Zhao Yi's words.

It's not like now that I want to rush out and cut Su Qianqian into pieces!

"Amitabha!"

Huilun raised his voice and suppressed all the talking voices.

As if he had completed his self-brainwashing, Huilun looked at Zhao Yi with a smile: "His Royal Highness, you are joking. After the disciples of the Buddha sect pass away, their souls will only ascend to the Buddha's kingdom. How can they become lonely ghosts? ."

After saying this, Huilun seemed to be impatient and urged: "Your Highness, please go in quickly. Don't keep me waiting for a long time."

Even if the Buddha was fine, Zhao Yi didn't want to get too close to him.

Not to mention the thing in the Main Hall that obviously came from the wrong way.

Zhao Yi would go in and kill someone only if he was crazy.

Thinking of this, Zhao Yi retreated without leaving any trace.

"I just remembered that there was dog meat stewed in the casserole in the kitchen."

"I should have asked you to come together, but it seems like monks can't eat dog meat, right?"

"That's such a pity, I can only enjoy it by myself!"

When Zhao Yi spoke, he had already retreated to the edge of the valley. If he took two more steps forward, he would fall into the river.

The secret realm was shrouded in golden light, and the river was just a gap.

When Zhao Yi entered, the golden light could not be sensed, and the thing in the main hall could not be directly attacked.

No matter what intentions that thing had against Zhao Yi, it had to leave the Main Hall.

As long as he reveals his true form, Zhao Yi can easily get rid of him!

Seeing Zhao Yi trying to run away, Huilun's originally calm face suddenly became distorted.

His face exuded a strong black aura, his eyes were blood red, and he looked extremely terrifying!

"Why?"

Huilun suddenly opened his mouth.

He seemed to have changed into a different person, his voice was hoarse and harsh, like a ghost crying and surrounded by demonic sounds.

It's both ugly and terrifying.

"Why, why don't you come in?"

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