Chapter 1979： The 1979 Son of the Son 2

The people who came here came here and rushed to go to the enemy. Suddenly a disciple came forward and reported what happened in front of him.

After reading the Zen master, I listened to it on the spot.

"What, only one person?"

The disciple nodded and wanted to explain in detail. As soon as the Zen master pushed him away, he flew up and passed through a group of soldiers. He quickly found the root of the chaos: there is only one person who walked slowly from afar and countless soldiers. Trying to block, but once it is close to him, it is frozen immediately.

A Zen master saw this scene with his own eyes. He was shocked and could not speak, but he quickly returned to God and passed on orders, letting everyone retreat behind themselves and avoid unnecessary sacrifice.

After the formation transformation, the other ghost's **** also came to a place not far from the Zen master and stood still.

Since he appeared, he stood up for the first time and quietly looked at the Zen master.

"Respected driving..." A meditation teacher looked at him in confusion, with his hands clasped together and a ritual.

"One thought." The ghosts slowly spit out two words.

When I read the mind of a Zen master, how can someone who looks stranger know his name?

"Your Majesty." Ghosts spit out two words.

what! !

These two words, the disciples of Yuantong Temple also heard clearly, suddenly suddenly rose up, and looked at the ghosts with indignation. Although this mysterious guy is very strong, but a Zen master is their abbot, Yuantong Temple is also one of the four gates of the four hills in the air. Although the strength is better than that of Lishan and Qingqiu Mountain, it is a big door after all, and it is also a Zen master. Nearly the realm of the Savior.

A stranger, let their respected teachers kneel down when they meet, this is too much to give face, even if these people are known as self-cultivation monks, they can not help.

After a meditation by the Zen master, a face of anger and shame was also a little angry, and said coldly: "Whoever respects the people, let the poor squat, there must be a reason."

Ghostly watched him quietly, Zhangkou said: "You are the third world, the fifth is the way, but you can't make the door of the creation. I used to worship under my door. I want to point it. I will use the character of the eight characters of the word to be used." Breaking six reincarnations, shuttle the empty world, open the sect, and ask for enlightenment. See me today, dare not swear?"

thump!

One of the Zen masters had a soft knee, kneeling on the ground, his head clinging to the ground, and dare not look up. Because of the excitement, the whole body trembled fiercely. With this in mind, he already knew who the coming person was.

This scene brought a strong shock to the disciples around him. Everyone was on the spot, looking at their usual high-ranking masters in a foolish manner, and stumbled in front of this stranger with such a humble gesture.

He...what is it sacred?

"Look up." The ghost gave another order.

As soon as I read the Zen master, I raised my head, my face was scared, my lips were squatting, and there was a little Buddha’s arrogance. He has long been a life-and-death relationship, and there is no difference between the spirit and the real body. He will not shed tears. Otherwise, this time must be old and tearful.

"Master respects..." When the Zen master did not dare to look up, he lowered his head and kept licking his head.

Ghosts enjoy this allly, without cramps, and there is no arrogance, just peace of mind, quietly said: "Now you are in the Qing Dynasty, the branch is the master of the school."

As soon as I heard the Zen master, I felt very shocked and said: "The disciple does not dare. The disciple does not dare to visit the yin, and he will not be able to see it... the grace of the teacher, the disciple will not forget it for a moment." Suddenly thought of something, hurriedly turned his head. Looking around, facing many disciples, there is no feeling of shyness, cried: "I still don't leave the palace to squat!"

The real body of this ghost in front of you is Cui Fujun!

It is judged that the world is born with a spirit and is in charge of the two worlds of life and death!

All the monks in Yuantong Temple were petrified after hearing the words of the Zen master. The Emperor of the Underworld... actually came to the Green Underworld!

The Qing dynasty is a space that is almost isolated and not subject to the jurisdiction of the yin, but it does not mean that the yin of the yin is not prestige here. Usually they are far from the emperor's judgment and six reincarnations. They have nothing to do with the yin, even a little contempt, but when Cuifu Jun is such a real sergeant standing in front of him, no one does not feel that he is small.

After reading a few elders behind the Zen master, they took the lead and squatted. The disciples behind them also squatted down. After a while, all the soldiers of Yuantong Temple were kneeling in front of Cui Fujun.

"Master, how come...have come here?" After the shock and excitement, the Zen master suddenly thought of this problem, and his heart suddenly became nervous.

Cui Fujun has always been in the Temple of Heaven, and he rarely leaves the Temple of Heaven, let alone leave the yin and shuttle to other spaces... even if he borrows the body of others, it is only the passing of the gods. This kind of thing is in the memory of the Zen Master. It was also the first time, and I couldn't help but start my imagination, but no matter what kind of imagination, it made him feel cold and sweaty.

"I am very angry." Cui Fujun said these four words, and only said these four words, turned slightly and looked at the left front. That is the direction of the stars.

Angry... I’m a Zen master, and Cui Fujun is not the kind of temper of Zhong Rong. For thousands of years, I have been reviewing the life and death books every day, seeing all kinds of causal grievances, and countless ghosts crying and entangled. Perfunctory, casually on the book of life and death will affect at least one person's life and death.

It is said that there is no one in the king of the Tibetan kings, and all of them are empty. In fact, within the Yinshi, it is only Cui Fujun who really does anything to stop the water.

It is hard to imagine a Zen master. The words "angry" will be spit out from Cui Fujun.

Who is willing to bear the wrath of the Son of Heaven?

Although the Zen Master was extremely curious about the reason that Cui Fujun was angry, he did not dare to ask more. He said: "The disciple is afraid..."

"You empty the world, the tube is in charge." Cui Fujun left the sentence, the figure flashed through the crowd and went to the star sea.

As soon as the Zen master looked at the direction in which Cui Fujun disappeared, he still squatted on the ground and did not get up for a long time.

Star Suhai, the Big Dipper in the array.

The oranges are broken and the gods are broken. The remaining strength is still struggling to support the constantly tightening spiritual network, but the body slowly falls in the arms of Ye Shaoyang.

The body is still hot, but it is completely unaware.

He held the orange tightly and lost consciousness to everything outside. He only knows that the mermaid who always likes to spoil and sell cute in his arms will not move any more. This feeling made him fall into a suffocating madness. There is something burning in the body that is almost difficult to restrain. It seems to break his body.

(End of this chapter)