Indestructible God King

"When I see the holy monk, I'm stupid. I don't know the Mahayana Dharma. I've offended many times before. Please forgive me!" A monk bowed respectfully.

"Please forgive me A group of monks all bowed down.

Wang Ke and the holy monk stare at the monks.

Especially, we just want to fool the Mahayana Dharma. How can you really believe it? This caught us off guard!

The holy monk didn't speak. He looked at Wang Ke. How can he do it now? How to play?

Wang Ke took a deep breath and gave the monk a reassuring look. What's so special? The most difficult part has passed. What are you afraid of now?

Now the main thing is Zhang Zhengdao. It's time to stop!

"Cough!"

Wang Ke coughed twice.

However, the scream below continued.

The monk didn't know how to perform, so he just sat there pretending he didn't know anything.

Wang Ke's face sank. How could he be so ignorant? It's time to stop. I know you're good at speaking, but you can't do it now. A group of monks are still staring. What should we do now?

"Masters, the holy monk is closing the gate of hell at the moment. It's not convenient to speak to you. If you have the heart, you can accompany the holy monk to chant scriptures together, so as to create a Buddhist environment surrounded by the voice of Buddha for the holy monk, so that the Holy monk can focus on closing the gate of hell, OK?" Wang Ke looks at the monks.

"Amitabha, benefactor Wang, that's true! I'll recite the Vajra Sutra together to help the holy monk! " A monk spoke.

Suddenly, all the monks sat down.

In an instant, the sound of Buddha appeared everywhere, and almost all the monks participated in it.

Wang Ke is also a Leng, these monks, now all so easy to talk? A few days ago, the fierce strength of the angry King Kong?

The Buddha's voice is everywhere, and countless people also press the fear in their hearts. When they run away, they also quietly look back.

Gradually, the underground scream slowly stopped.

As soon as Wang Ke's eyes brightened, Zhang Zhengdao was really sensible and finally stopped shouting.

A group of monks chanted the sutras. Listening to the scream, they disappeared. One by one, they were proud. It was as if they had their own credit for closing the door of hell. The chanting became louder.

Wang Ke turns to see the holy monk. Seeing Wang Ke's nod, the holy monk knows it's time to end.

"Amitabha!" Suddenly the monk spoke.

In an instant, all the monks stopped chanting.

"Thank you for your help. Today's opening lecture is over. I still need to spend some time with the dead. Amitabha!" The monk said.

Holy monk, are you starting to drive people?

The holy monk at this moment is different from the previous holy monks. To all the monks at this moment, his words are just like the imperial edict, and no one disobeys them.

"Amitabha! There's a monk, I'll leave! " The monks stood up and saluted.

Without any hesitation, a group of monks began to go out one after another.

At this moment, an immortal disciple suddenly changed his face: "holy monk's face, holy monk's face..."

The monk's face is full of acne, and it's still three layers inside and three layers outside. It scares people to death at a glance.

In the past, there was a roof in Zhenmo temple, which could cover the darkness inside. Now the roof is gone, so naturally someone can see it.

"The holy monk, as a mortal, collects the spirits of the world who have died in vain. He is eroded by the ghost Qi, which leads to the injury of his face. This is not ugliness, but compassion, the appearance of compassion! Don't slander the monk A monk glared angrily.

"My Buddha is merciful, my holy monk is merciful! Do not hesitate to waste your body, but also to cross the death of evil spirit, Amitabha! The model of our generation A group of monks began to explain.

One side Wang Ke and holy monk stare big eyes, this, this don't we blow? Have you all played for the holy monk? Holy monk's face is just coated with allergy medicine. What do you think?

Under the rebuke of a group of monks, all the disciples of the immortal sect were relieved. They bowed to the holy monk one by one and went out with all the people.

At the moment, the holy monk has something important to do, but you can't disturb the holy monk!

All of a sudden, the people in the wall of Zhenmo Temple went empty. A group of monks came out of the courtyard wall and did not leave. Instead, they sat around the wall of Zhenmo temple and recited scriptures to protect the holy monk from outsiders.

When the gate closes, Wang Ke and the holy monk look at each other.

"Wang Ke, are we playing too much?" The holy monk looked at Wang Ke blankly.

"I, I don't know!" Wang Ke's face looks strange.

"The door of hell is open, the anger of Bodhisattvas, the curse of heaven is coming, and the sword of heaven creates a new realm? Well, how can I feel like I'm dreaming? " The holy monk's face looks strange.

Wang Ke looks at the clouds in the sky. Although he doesn't know what happened before, Wang Ke knows that they are all fake. There must be someone on them. Tian Zhen shouts Murong green light. Is it Murong green light hiding in the clouds?

As for the gate of hell, that's even more bullshit. It's Zhang Zhengdao's eloquence.

"Call Zhang Zhengdao first!" Wang Ke immediately opened the mechanism.

"Zhang Zhengdao, come out!" The holy monk called to the underground palace under the mechanism.

"I, I, poof!" Below comes Zhang Zhengdao's weak voice.

"What's the matter?" Wang Ke's face changed and he jumped down from the underground palace.

Suddenly saw Zhang Zhengdao holding the lightning whip, convulsed all over. The mouth is sprayed with white foam.

"What are you doing?" Wang Ke was shocked.

"I'm going to be electrocuted. This thing leaks electricity!" Zhang Zhengdao was sad and indignant.

"I know. It's not the first day. What are you doing with the lightning whip? Didn't you just perform oral skills? " Wang Ke didn't understand.

"What oral skill?" Zhang Zhengdao said blankly.

Wang Ke "......!"

Holy monk "......!"

"Hurry up, Nie Tianba was saved by a group of mice. All of them were saved by mice!" Zhang Zhengdao said anxiously.

"What Nie Tianba, what mouse? Do you have hysteria? " Wang Ke stares.

Turning around and following what Zhang Zhengdao pointed out, Wang kecai saw that there was a big hole in the underground palace.

"What's this?" Wang Ke was shocked.

"I didn't shout just now, it was Nie Tianba. I used the lightning whip...!" Zhang Zhengdao explained.

Wang Ke stares at Zhang Zheng and says, "so what we want to thank is Nie Tianba?"

Zhang Zhengdao

"How did they get away?" Holy monks are good at miraculous ways.

"Previously, we were going to die together. Of course, I would be slightly injured. But at last, a group of mice rushed in and attacked me. I was careless and let go, and they immediately took the opportunity to escape. However, they were electrocuted and couldn't leave. However, the mice ran away with them on their back!" Zhang Zhengdao explained.

"Nie Tianba, he can also play tunnel warfare now?" Wang Ke looks ugly.

"How are you up there? We're not interfering with you, are we? " Zhang Zhengdao worried.

"It's OK, it's over! It's safe Wang explained.

"Past? How could it pass? Nie Tianba, they cried so bitterly just now. Are they all right? " Zhang Zhengdao was shocked.

"Thanks to your shouting, we're all right!" The monk explained.

Zhang Zhengdao's face is stiff. How can you curse, monk? Who's yelling?

"Go out first, I'll let my subordinates mend the big hole here first, and then mend the Zhenmo temple!" Wang Ke shook his head.

A group of people just went out of the underground palace.

A storm is over, but a bigger storm has begun.

Originally, many people would rather believe that they have something to believe than none. They don't believe so much in the disciples of the Bodhisattva of the king of Tibet, but now it's different.

You know the eighteen levels of hell, understand the Mahayana Dharma, see the gate of hell, and even the curse of heaven! Now, the disciples of the immortal sect, the group of immortal monks, all admit their status as holy monks. Can they tolerate the people's disbelief?

As if the news had wings, it began to spread in all directions.

In only two days, Zhou Jing spread the news of the holy monks.

The holy monk has no accomplishments, but he is a Bodhisattva disciple. Is it important to have accomplishments? Don't you see all the monks in the immortal gate protecting the Dharma for them?

For a moment, more and more people came to Zhenmo temple to pay homage. At the same time, the treasure money of Tiandi bank sold by Wang's children was out of stock again. No, it's hard to get one now. This is the Ming coin identified by the holy monk himself!

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Three days later, the terrace of the inn outside the Zhenmo temple.

Nie Tianba and others have been able to walk around, one by one standing on the terrace, looking at the sea of people outside the Zhenmo temple in the distance.

"Holy monk, open the door of hell? Is that the cry we made? " A blood robed man's face was ugly.

"Do you want to inform those people that they have been cheated?" Asked another man in blood.

There was a moment of silence among the people in the blood robe. Notice? That's bullshit! Now who dares to say that the holy monk is fake, a group of monks can spray you to death. What's more, I'm still a blood devil. How dare I go out?

"Now what?" Nie Tianba looks ugly.

"A group of rat demons came to report that the underground palace under the Zhenmo temple had been filled with all kinds of huge stones by the king, and made some warning bells. As soon as the rat demons dug the tunnel, they would be found!" A blood robed man's face was ugly.

"Why are they so familiar with the tunnel? What can we do for the rats and demons? " Another blood robed man said strangely.

"Digging tunnels has always been the strength of the Wang family!" Nie Tianba looks strange.

"Then what? You can't go to Zhenmo temple from the ground. If you walk from the sky, you must be killed by the right disciples. The monks are obviously resident here, and the holy monks can't come out. Let's catch a fart! " Said another man in blood.

"I have to go back and report to the rat king Said the man in the blood robe.

"But what do we say when we go back? No one saw it, so he made a big fall. It's going to be punished by the rat king! " The blood robed man's face was ugly“ Blame Nie Tianba, Nie Tianba told the rat king that he was familiar with the king, and the rat king asked him to cooperate with us! As a result, Nie Tianba didn't play any role! They didn't give us any warning, which made us fall in a big way! " Said a man in blood. On one side Nie Tianba's face changed: "no, no, I said, I said we can't dig tunnels, you don't listen!"“ shut up! Nie Tianba, it's all your fault! Go back and confess to the rat king The man in the bloody robe glared“ That's to say, if you hadn't told us clearly how difficult Wang is, we would have fallen down“ That's right, that's right, Nie Tianba. You're the only one to carry this black pot! " At the same time, they constantly hold their fists and look at Nie Tianba fiercely. Nie Tianba's face is stiff. Nie Tianba has reason to be sure that as long as he doesn't promise to carry the black pot, these 20 fists will certainly make him bleeding! PS: after three o'clock! Continue to explode tomorrow! Ha ha, I'm going to play chess!