Underworld Ghost Soldiers, Sign In The Book Of Life And Death At The Beginning

Chapter 54

There are not many well-known rabbit monsters in history, but Fangritu Yao is definitely one of them.

In the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation, Uncle Yao was killed by the real person of Chanjiao Yuding. A wisp of Hun and Po went to the Conferred God Stage. He was named Fangri Rabbit, one of the twenty-eight stars, and the fourth place of the Eastern Azure Dragon.

Since the collapse of Heavenly Dao, Uncle Yao followed Deva’s five failures, entered Six Paths of Reincarnation, devoted himself to humanity, and went missing.

Without life and death, even the yin Cao Jifu who is in charge of life and death Samsara could not find out his past life, but found that this person was courageous and brave. Therefore, the thought of soliciting came up.

Since this big man is the reincarnation of Uncle Yao, what about Wu Qiuyue?

Lin Baixuan glanced at the woman in white, and saw that there was a faint cloud and mist behind her, showing the appearance of a flower, and it was immediately clear in her heart.

It turns out that Wu Qiuyue is not an ordinary person, but I don’t know which flower fairy reincarnated.

Black and white impermanence is the vision Bufan, the selected characters were actually from the upper realm immortal family.

The big man took Wu Qiuyue all the way, just rushed out of the gate of the capital city, only to hear someone applaud and laughed: “What a king ding, it is really extraordinary!”

The big man couldn’t help but stunned, and hurriedly returned to the sword to protect his body, and shouted: “Qiuyue, you go quickly, I’ll stop here!”

Hearing the sound of a gong, countless Yin soldiers and ghosts rushed out, surrounded by a red-robed Yin Si Zheng Shen, who was the first king of Qin Guang Jiang Ziwen in the ten palaces.

The black and white impermanence floated down from the top of the city, smiled with a cupped hands, and smiled: “Can Jiang Yanjun see it clearly? Is this person useful?”

Jiang Ziwen stroked his long beard lightly and said with a smile: “This person can be the Lord of the Ghosts and Gods!”

Both black and white impermanence are joyous, each stepped forward and saluted, and Bai Wuchang smiled and said, “Brother Wang is frightened! Before the ghost and god Sifu Jun died in battle, this position has been vacant. We had originally elected you as the new mansion, but it happened. Yan Jun insisted on giving you a try, and only then did he come up with the best plan.”

Wang Ding was stunned for a long time, and then asked, “Who are you?”

Bai Wuchang smiled and said: “You have been in the Yang world for a long time, and it is only natural that you don’t know us, but the name of black and white impermanence, hasn’t Brother Wang also heard of it?”

Black and white impermanence!

Wang Ding is not a reckless person, he has also traveled around the world and is well informed. Hearing this, he woke up suddenly, and said in amazement: “Could it be that my every move was in your eyes?”

“This is actually is not!” Bai Wuchang shook his head, “There are ghosts who don’t understand the rules asking for bribes, but they were visited by the night watchman and reported to the Sorming Division. Therefore, Brother Fan Lei Ting was furious and was about to infiltrate the ghosts who demanded bribes. The Underworld was punished. But inadvertently discovered that Brother Wang had sneaked into the underworld and killed two ghost pawns. So I kept my heart.”

Wang Ding hesitated for a while, and then asked, “Could it be that Qiuyue…you sent it?”

“As for Wu Qiuyue…” Bai Wuchang said with a smile, “You let her speak for herself!”

Wu Qiuyue blushed and said in a low voice: “The concubine is originally a lilac flower outside the Shandong Lin Temple in Nanzhang, Jiangzhou.

Wang Ding was stunned for a while, and suddenly rushed to the city, and at a glance he saw the two ghost soldiers hacked to death by him, which had turned into two pieces of rotten wood. And the old lady who pointed to own, turned into a mighty and mighty Yin soldier commander, and then sighed: “So that’s it—”

Lin Baixuan had already suddenly lifted his spirits.

“The concubine was originally outside the Linsi Temple, Nanzhang, Jiangzhou…”

“There are white lotus in Donglin…”

The trend is so great that the white lotus that Bodhisattva said is this Jiangzhou Donglin Temple?

Jiangzhou is Jiujiang of later generations.

As for Nanzhang Mountain, later generations also have a well-known name-Mount Lu!

There is a thousand-year-old temple on Mount Lu, Hongliang Zaojing, Danqing Yunqi, Qiongzhu Bronze, and Jinhuan Huapu. Named Donglin Temple.

Lin Baixuan walked safely up the mountain, turned a corner, and saw the yellow walls and green tiles in the distance, which was a big monastery.

Outside the courtyard is a long column of large stone steps, the scale is magnificent, and the project is really not small.

He looked at it from a distance, and suddenly sneered: “Such a magnificent monastery, I don’t know how many philanthropists have deceived the people.”

There are dense trees on the roadside, shaded by a forest of steles. Climbing up the steps, two young monks suddenly came out and shouted: “There is something in this temple today. All the idlers are not allowed to enter, please turn back!”

Lin Baixuan smiled slightly, ignored it, and walked forward on his own. One of the monks shouted: “Are you deaf? If you are called to stop, can you still break through?”

Lin Baixuan turned his head and said with a chuckle: “It’s so majestic! After building such a big temple, don’t you allow others to visit it?”

Another monk said angrily: “Once the temple is closed, the emperor and prime minister are not allowed to enter. If the donor insists on entering the temple, he must forgive the little monk for being rude!”

Lin Baixuan said coldly, “What if I have to force it?”

The two monks were originally patrolling outside the temple. At this time, listening to Lin Baixuan’s arrogant words, the taller monk shouted: “How dare you to disturb the pure place of Buddhism?”

The shorter monk looked at Lin Baixuan for a while, and saw him with a feather-robed star crown, a picture scroll on his back, a jade pen hanging on his waist, and a good appearance. He winked at his companion and said in a deep voice: “Please turn around, lest you hurt him. Be kind.”

Lin Baixuan sneered, and said coldly: “What a Donglin Temple, what a great manner, what a great momentum!”

The two monks didn’t hear the irony in Lin Baixuan’s tone, they just treated it as a sincere compliment, and the tone slowed down at the moment. The thin and tall monk shouted: “Scholar Wu, let’s not trouble you, you go back!”

“Go back?” Lin Baixuan said with a smile, “How can I go back without seeing the righteous master?”

At this moment, four more grey-robed monks sprang out from the temple. One of them exclaimed: “The first master of the Fa Hall is instructed: If you come to give details at the gate of the temple, you can listen to the edict!”

Lin Baixuan couldn’t help but sneered, and said, “What a great official power, he played well in the official manner. Little monk, did you work as an eunuch in the palace before you shaved?”

The monk who was talking suddenly changed his face and shouted: “What a guts!” His body shook, and the wind blew on his face suddenly, and a big hand grabbed Lin Baixuan’s chest.

This grasp was fierce and clever. It was about grasping Lin Baixuan’s chest, just listening to the tightness of his wrists, and then his body was thrown away like clouds and fog, and only fell into a hazy, wailing scream. pain.

All the monks saw that the same door was injured, and they were all furious. Lin Baixuan sneered and said, “Is the pearl of rice also shining?”

With a wave of his robe sleeves, there was a vigorous rush to face him, and in a blink of an eye, the monks threw away from the distance.

A little monk at the door was astonished as earthy, trembling, with two tremors, pale, and pointed at Lin Baixuan and shouted, “You…you actually…at Donglin Temple?”

Lin Baixuan didn’t even bother to look at him, and said lightly, “Are you going to stop me?”

After saying this, he stopped speaking, but walked slowly towards the temple gate.

The little monk gritted his teeth, suddenly turned and ran without looking back, shouting: “An enemy is coming!”

Lin Baixuan ignored him, walked straight to the door of the temple, raised his right hand, and pressed Xu Xu on the door. The door was suddenly shaken upside down, and fell heavily on the square in the temple. Pick up a lot of dust.

I could only hear more than ten giant bells ringing in the temple at once, and the sound of Dangdang could only be heard a few miles away.

In the ceremony, hundreds of young monks in gray robes filed out, divided into two dragons, with 54 people on the left and 54 people on the right, a total of 108 people, which is the number of 108 Arhats. .

There is also a white-clothed scholar with Eguan Bo’s belt slowly turning out, it is Long Dexingjun Hong Jin!