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Chapter 2542 Master Uncle(2/2)

Two monks, one white and one black, squeezed out from the monks watching the battle.

The white monk has a bloated figure, a face as big as a basin, and skin as white as jade.

The black monk is tall and thin, as black as the bottom of a pot. Only his eyes and teeth are white.

It is Da Sikong and Er Sikong.

Previously, Zhang Ruochen's mental power was locked on the top experts who could threaten him, but he didn't notice them. He was quite surprised to see them suddenly appear.

Why did they come to Baizu Royal City?

Soon, Zhang Ruochen felt relieved.

Because he saw Cang Jie behind Da Sikong and Er Sikong. It was the Holy King of the Shura tribe whom Zhang Ruochen met in the Goddess Tower, who sent him to the Kunlun Realm to deliver a message to Ji Fanxin.

Zhang Ruochen once told him that if Ji Fan's heart is not in the Kunlun Realm, he should go to the Endless Abyss to find Kong Lanyou.

Could it be that Kong Lanyou gave this task to Da Sikong and Er Sikong again?

No matter what happened in the Kunlun Realm, since Cang Jie, Da Sikong, and Er Sikong have arrived at Baizu Royal City, it means that Ji Fanxin has probably arrived as well.

Da Sikong has broken through to the realm of the great sage. He can be called a "Bodhisattva" in Buddhist practice, but he does not have a trace of kindness. With a smile on his face, he said: "Uncle Master, let them practice Buddhism and recite and copy it a hundred times a day."

The Maha Sutra should have some effect."

Er Sikong was like a glaring Vajra and said in a cold voice: "The evil obstacles in their hearts are extremely deep, their resentment is strong, and their murderous intentions have long been ingrained. If the Maha Sutra is not enough, they should be allowed to recite and copy the Daren Dakong Mantra, and each person must

He personally built 10,000 temples and made 100,000 clay statues of Buddha. After copying the "Daren Dakong Sutra" 100,000 times, he had to teach them the "Prajnaparamita Heart Sutra", "Miao Dharma Sutra", "Amitabha Sutra"..."

Er Sikong named dozens of scriptures in succession, and said: "This is only the first step, to cultivate yourself. There are second and third steps. The second step is to do good deeds and accumulate merit. The third step..."

Er Sikong kept talking while Zhang Ruochen nodded, obviously agreeing with his statement.

However, Magpie God Son's expression changed after hearing this. If he really had to end up like that, would he still be considered a dead clan?

If the great sage of the dead became a monk, he bet that his goddess would be the first to kill him, and he could not afford to lose face.

Yuan Ji shouted loudly: "Two Buddhist cultivators actually dared to appear in the hell world so arrogantly. The people who came suppressed them, nailed their golden bodies to the gate of the royal city of hundreds of tribes, and let their Buddha's blood bleed dry.

die."

Da Sikong spoke plausibly and said: "Why can't Buddhist cultivators come to the hell realm? The Yama clan also has Buddhist cultivators, and Buddhist cultivators all over the world are one family. Buddhist cultivators have no boundaries between countries, no boundaries between worlds, and no heaven and hell.

The boundary. Uncle Master, tell me, am I right?"

Zhang Ruochen said: "It makes sense! Don't worry, my two nephews, since you have come to the hell world, my uncle will definitely protect you."

"Zhang Ruochen, you can't protect yourself!" Uncle Tian said.

"Dark Light Curse!"

Uncle Tian was cursed and unable to move, so he was thrown into the Seven-Star Imperial Palace by Zhang Ruochen.

too fast!

In just a moment, Uncle Tian, ​​who had been full of momentum just now, fell at Lian Xi's feet.

Under the stunned eyes of everyone, Zhang Ruochen sighed: "Brother Tianshu has too much resentment in his heart, and his hatred for me has penetrated deep into his bones. Originally, the clan emperor personally came to persuade us. We can put it all aside temporarily and let time dilute it.

The resentment and hatred in my heart.”

"However, my two nephews are here, and their method seems to be better. I think this is the fundamental way to turn conflicts into friendship."

As for why casting the Dark Light Curse this time could instantly curse Uncle Tian?

Of course, it was not Zhang Ruochen's own power, but the Seven-Handed Old Man in the Universe Realm who used his spiritual power to activate the Ten Thousand Curses Dzi Bead.

The monks watching the battle didn't know this, and they were all shocked again, including the emperor of the Earth Demon Clan.

The mental wave just now was stronger than him.

As for the great saints in the Temple of Death, when they saw Zhang Ruochen staring at them, they all felt very frightened and wanted to escape from here immediately. This Zhang Ruochen couldn't have been transformed from another monk, he was too monster!



Hey, what I said in the last chapter was to wish everyone a happy new year. I read two chapters every day. It was just a wish from the bottom of my heart. Don’t get it wrong! Of course, after the New Year, I really plan to work hard again.
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