He recited the true scriptures with Buddha's light shining everywhere, and dozens of ghosts surrounded him, all of whom showed intoxicating expressions, as if he was enlightened by Buddhism.

Anyone who sees this will feel respectful and thinks that this is a monk and wants to worship him.

Bai Yang went straight over, got off Niu Mo, came to the monk, folded his hands together, and smiled and said, "I have seen Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva."

"Amitabha, good, good, donors come here all the way, I wonder who they represent?" Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva opened his eyes and looked at Bai Yang.

Bai Yang smiled and said, "Is there any problem with this?"

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva said calmly: "If you represent a saint, the underworld will be at will."

"Well, okay, I'm here today on behalf of the saint." Bai Yang waved his hand, and the Qingping sword appeared in his palm, raised directly, with a solemn expression.

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva smiled: "Amitabha, donor is free." After saying that, he closed his eyes and no longer cared about Bai Yang.

Bai Yang smiled and looked elsewhere.

This is endless darkness. In the darkness, countless ghosts lurk, they seem to be dormant, but they seem to have no spiritual intelligence, dense and numerous, countless.

These evil spirits are all evil spirits tortured by the eighteen levels of hell. Each of them is as powerful as an immortal god. They are unparalleled fierce soldiers, and they are even stronger than the heavenly soldiers and generals.

However, these evil spirits are controlled by the eighteen levels of hell, and even saints cannot easily seize these evil spirits from the eighteen levels of hell.

This is the last disaster, the foundation of the underworld has been accumulated to this day, and has been coveted by the bigwigs from all sides, but if you want to get the evil spirit, you can only use your own means.

For example, Ksitigarbha was saved by Buddhism. The evil spirits around him were transformed into evil spirits. There were only a few dozen, but they took Ksitigarbha to grind it out in a lot of time.

In addition, Bai Yang also saw various different lights everywhere, and seemed to be other big shots, just like Ksitigarbha, who was robbing me from the eighteenth level of hell.

They are all idle.

After so many years, even if you take the initiative to train, you may be able to cultivate some immortals and Buddhas. As a result, they all do nothing and are poaching here? What about the boss's demeanor? What about the boss' pursuit? One or two, promising...

Bai Yang sighed secretly, then looked at the infinite ghost in the dark with a scorching look.

These are all treasures.

One can be comparable to an immortal and god. If you can bring everything to your disciple as a younger brother, the three realms are so great that as long as the saint does not take action, who else can you be afraid of?

However, even the big guys can only rely on their own abilities to save them bit by bit. They do not have such powerful magical powers to save them, so... they can only take it out.

Bai Yang's eyes flashed, patting the Niu Mo, staying away from Ksitigarbha's side.

Ksitigarbha looked at Bai Yang's back with deep eyes and unpredictable eyes.

After leaving, Bai Yang stopped and stretched out his hand, a ball of lightning appeared in his palm.

Ultimate, you are the thing that human race hates the most. This usury created by the thunder of heaven can even be tricked by Buddhism. I believe that these eighteen levels of hell are not a problem.

With expectation in his heart, Bai Yang waved his hand and threw the lightning loan shark into the darkness and landed on a fierce spirit. In an instant, the lightning flashed, spreading from the Yin spirit like a pattern, and disappeared in an instant.

After waiting for a while, nothing was discovered. Bai Yang's face looked a little ugly.

Could it be, one wasted?

Uncle, this is a waste.

While hesitating, a sudden scream rang out from afar.

Bai Yang looked over and found that there was a riot there.

After a moment of pondering, Bai Yang drove Niu Mo to approach. Soon, Bai Yang saw an old man with white bearded, glaring at him, screaming strangely, so angry.

Even if Bai Yang approached, he ignored him and just muttered sadly, saying something that seemed very sad.

"Old man, what's the matter? Are you okay?" Bai Yang asked angrily.

"It's gone, it's gone, my magical powers and my plans are gone, it's all done." The old man looked at Bai Yang, his eyes dissipated.

Bai Yang still wants to ask.

But the old man disappeared in a flash.

Bai Yang was confused.

What's the situation? It's not related to the usury I released, right?

Thinking of this, Bai Yang continued to walk and soon met other big shots, all of whom were like a loss of their parents.

Then, Bai Yang saw Ksitigarbha King.

Ksitigarbha's face was also bad, the Buddha's light on his body disappeared, and the devout ghosts around him disappeared... Well, the ghosts are gone?

Bai Yang suddenly realized something was wrong.

It seems that all the big guys I met along the way have no ghosts around each of them!

Now there is no one around Ksitigarbha? What's the situation?

"Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, we met again. What's wrong? This is? His face is so bad?" Bai Yang asked with a smile.

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva looked at Bai Yang, frowned, and the Buddha's light floated in his eyes.

This boy caused all kinds of troubles when he came. Now, there was a problem with the evil spirits in the eighteen levels of hell. The evil spirits who were saved actually broke free from the constraints of the Buddha's light and turned back into the Invincible Hell. Even if it casts spells, it cannot sense them. Not only that, the other evil spirits did not respond at all, and their magical powers were completely ineffective!

However, after seeing it, the Buddha's eyes found nothing, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva was silent.

Not this kid, is it Tongtian?

Humph, the last catastrophe failed, and he was not qualified to intervene in this catastrophe. If he did it, it would be like cutting off the retreat.

Well, even if it is not his fault, he can take the opportunity to completely block his retreat. After all, in these three realms, the most inconsistent thing with Buddhism is Tongtian.

The mind turned, and Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva said, "Donor Bai, you are here on behalf of the Saint Tongtian. Now there is an abnormality in the eighteen levels of hell. I hope the donor will not leave for the time being. If you look back at the meeting of all the saints, you must be present."

"This is not OK. I have something to do in the world. In addition, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, you are wrong. I don't represent the Saint Tongtian. Why did you say that?" Bai Yang asked in confusion.

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva was stunned: "Donor, you took out the Qingping Sword before and have already expressed your opinion."

Bai Yang smiled and said, "Look at what you said, I took out the Qingping Sword to increase my aura. Don't you think this move is very cool and handsome? As for representing the saint, do I say it's Tongtian? I'll just say the saint. In fact, I'm going to say that I represent the saint of Cunti. He is my idol. You haven't seen me enter the underworld, and you are learning from him all the way."

"The donor is not my Buddhist disciple, how do you represent the Saint of Cundi?" Ksitigarbha frowned. This kid actually played with words, but Bai Yang said that he couldn't refute it. Who knew that this kid took out the Qingping Sword and played this one, and it was too dark.

Bai Yang said: "Old Di, what you said is wrong. Why can't I represent it? Buddhism has been crossing the east, but I mean it can't go west yet? We have mutual communication and mutual, which means there are a lot of meat. The Buddha even cuts the flesh and feeds the eagle. What's wrong with borrowing the title of Saint Cunti for me? If it doesn't work, then I apologize, but I also want the Saint Cunti to issue a notice to all living beings in the three realms to avoid similar misunderstandings."

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva: “…”
Chapter completed!