Chapter 39 You pour and I pour

Yong Bowen is also a little disappointed.

The question about whether it is a Qinglong golden tire has troubled him for so long, which directly led to him being abdicated to Japan and separate from Ailifen, and caused so many messy things. But now Puyanghai just gently pressed the top of his head, and then announced that he was not a green dragon golden tire.

This is too hasty.

Yong Datian even felt a little angry.

Of course, this is not to say that Yong Bowen hopes to be the blue dragon golden tire. For this point, his point of view has been unswervingly unchanged from the beginning to the present. He is by no means a green dragon golden tire. Even if he is accidentally identified, he will resolutely deny it.

Now, it is not the result that makes him feel disappointed and angry, but the process. It's so simple that the gap with the initial expectations is too big for anyone to accept.

Are you kidding? In order to confirm whether he is a green dragon and golden tire, Zhenyanzong set up such a big position, spent so much time, and accompanied a beautiful woman who has been raised for many years like flowers and jade. In the end, he could not fully confirm it. Later, it was the recruitment of the four kings, the auspicious day of recruitment, and the preparation ceremony to make a good fight. Yes, but it's over with a slap in the palm of this big day King Kong. This is too deceiving the audience.

"Is that confirmed? There is no need to recruit the four kings and eight hundred arhats to make an array to confirm? Isn't it quite troublesome to say?" Yong Bowen's tone is a little questionable.

Puyang Hai said lightly, "I thought you had never wanted to be this fetal holder."

"Of course not! Who would want to do something like the body of a reincarnated old ghost?

"That's it. Isn't the result that suits you now?"

"The problem is not here. Didn't you say it was quite troublesome at the beginning?"

"The trouble is that the representatives of all sects of Middle-earth Tantric inheritance need to be present, and the confirmed results have an unchangeable effect. But the confirmation of the result itself is very simple. On that day, the magic array of the Shingon sect has finished all the previous work. You only need to re-pinching the memory of your reincarnation with the Tantra enlightenment spell. If you are a green dragon golden fetus, you will show the golden fetus, but not now, so I'm sure you are not.

"So it's like this... Then what kind of fake tire am I?"

"It shouldn't be! If it is a fake fetus, it will read a few scriptures at best. It is impossible to use the eight swords without a teacher.

"Well, what is my identity? Isn't it also a reincarnated monk?"

"I don't know. It has nothing to do with me. I guess it should be like this, but I don't have any transcription of you here. Under Zihuiguo Da Azhangli, all the reincarnations of tantric monks have been recorded here.

"So what?"

"It's probably that wild monks such as wild fox Zen have got some Taoism. When the broken magic eight swords are in Huiguo Da A Zha Li, all disciples will use it. Without the cooperation of the sword seal, it is probably just an ordinary martial arts practice.

"What if there is a sword seal?"

"That is the magic power of the Voldemort, which can be compared with the Eighteen Seals. Even in those years, only a few people could do it. Even if you are not a green dragon golden tire, it must have something to do with the reincarnation of the golden tire.

"Fortunately, fortunately, I don't know any sword seals."

Yong Bowen laughed dryly, and he was glad that the blind man did not see the sword he issued at the airport.

"In that case, there is nothing for me to do here, so I'll leave."

Yong Bowen jumped twice in place and signaled to Puyanghai that he should let himself go out. The ghosts have run away, and the mage delegation led by Lu Xiangbei also left as soon as possible after the ghost army.

Puyanghai asked, "Now that the ghosts have entered the world, do you still want to stop them?"

"Do your best to catch it."

Yong Bowen was a little helpless. Tens of thousands of ghosts entered the world. Even if he had eight hands, he could not catch all of them back, so he had to do his best to listen to fate, but if he wanted to let him stand by, it would not do anything.

Pu Yanghai nodded and said, "You're fine."

Yong Bowen is inexplicable. I don't know where I suddenly recovered.

"If you hadn't been a Taoist, I would probably accept you as a manipator."

Puyang Hai's next words scared Yong Bowen and thought to himself, did the blind man not give up and want to find another excuse to arrest himself as a monk? He hurriedly said, "That's right. I was born by a heavenly master, and I died as a ghost by the heavenly master. I will not abandon the Taoist priest. One day, I will be a Taoist priest for life. It's impossible to shave my head and be a monk."

"You are by no means a heavenly master." Puyanghai was very resolute in his judgment on this point. He emphasized one point first, and then said, "Don't worry, I won't pull you to be a monk. I will see your life pink and a peach blossom. I will be entangled in my life, and I don't have the life to be a monk. However, since you can use the Eight Swords of Broken Demons, you must have something to do with my Tantra. Do you know that your Eight Swords of Broken Demons are wrong?

Is it wrong? Yong Bowen was stunned, thinking that he inexplicably made this broken demon eight swords. He was really invincible and invincible, so that there was so much power. If it was right, wouldn't it really be the god to kill the god and the Buddha? Then he asked for advice with an open mind, "Isn't that right?"

"The situation is wrong!" Puyanghai took off his sunglasses and stared at Yong Bowen Bowen with two black holes in the dark light. "The broken magic eight swords are the most powerful sword moves in the world. It is the fearless meaning of the Buddha's King Kong. It pays attention to the sword without return. It is the strongest attack. But I think you use the broken magic eight swords when you run away or have no way out these times, and you use your own runes in the offensive competition. Do you have any mental obstacles to use this sword move? Do you think this is a Buddhist trick, which is not worthy of the body of your Taoist disciples, and you are afraid of the reincarnation?

Yong Bowen scratched his head and admitted, "Yes!"

Puyang Hai said, "Actually, you don't have to think so. My Chinese civilization pays attention to the combination and continuation. What's the point of who created this sword move? In fact, this broken demon eight sword was not originally created by Huiguo Da Ajali, but a set of swordsmanships that he traveled around the world to collect all kinds of tricks, collect essence, and sorted out and coordinated a set of swordsmanships. If it does not cooperate with the broken magic sword seal, it is just ordinary martial arts, which has nothing to do with Taoism. You can use it with confidence and boldly. This set of swordsmanship has been passed down in the world for hundreds of years. It can be seen to see it reappear in the world, breaking demons and defeating demons. It must be very happy to see Huiguo Da A Zari.

This is the right to use the right promised by the heir of the owner of the authentic patent.

Yong Bowen answered repeatedly, and he was overjoyed. These days, he has become more and more comfortable to use this broken magic sword, but there is such a layer of mental obstacle, which is not so righteous. Now he has the permission of Puyanghai, and from then on, he can use it openly and casually.

Puyanghai pointed out again: "Your rune's art is unpredictable and unpredictable. It is murderous. It is the opposite of the broken magic sword, peace and righteousness, but there are also complementary places. If you can cooperate with each other, it will definitely increase its power. This broken magic eight swords is not something you have practiced hard since you were a child, so you don't have to work hard on the foundation. If you want to harm in harmony with your own spells, you have to work harder. However, if you believe me, I can use the tantric empowerment method to help you melt your spirit and brand the sword of breaking the magic eight swords in your sea of knowledge.

"Indoctrination again?" Yong Bowen was a little vigilant in his heart. The blind man did this to himself for no reason. Isn't there any conspiracy? These tantric children do things strangely and ruthlessly. Don't accidentally take his way. Now they wave their hands repeatedly, "You're welcome. I'll just go back and practice slowly by myself. There is no need to enlightening, no need to enlighten."

Puyanghai said, "In that case, you can go." He paused the foot stick in his hand, and a crack suddenly cracked at the bottom.

Yong Bowen waved his hand to Puyanghai, which was a farewell. He thought in his heart that he would never see you again. He jumped down, but there was a low voice from Puyanghai behind him. "Since you're here, you might as well cross the gate of hell. The opportunity is rare and it won't take much time. Not every living person has the opportunity to enter hell, wind The light is not bad." Yong Bowen's feet fell to the ground and looked up again, but he saw that the black mouth closed and disappeared. The top of his head was empty and nothing was seen. He jumped up and touched it, and it was also empty. He couldn't help admiring the magic power of Puyanghai. Thinking of his last words, he couldn't help but move in his heart. He looked at the door of hell nearby and secretly wanted to take a look. I didn't waste time. I read the rare four words of opportunity, so I didn't block my curiosity **. I quickly walked to the door of hell and carefully reached out and tried it. The black light wave on the door of hell was as warm as water, and my hand was warm and uncomfortable in it. When I stretched forward, I felt the wind blowing, dry and stiff, like In the desert, there was nothing else special, so he took a deep breath, held his breath, and slowly stretched his head through the door of hell.

The light is dimmed, and what is presented in front of us is a strange world.

The sky is black, without a little light, and it is dead. The peaks are floating in mid-air, scattered, dense, and I don't know how many there are. Some are bare like a whole large rock from top to bottom, some giant trees on the peaks spread like umbrellas, but some spring water is like waterfalls directly pouring directly on the ground, all kinds of strange and hit. The earth is covered with cobweb-like cracks, and the flame lava keeps spewing out from the cracks of the ground, becoming the source of light and heat in the world.

The gate of hell is on a mountain floating in the air. Strictly speaking, this can only be regarded as half of the peak. The original peak has been cut off, forming a huge air platform with a wide and unknown area.

The houses on the platform are continuous, like a small city. A black flag is erected high in the city, and there are two curved giant teeth on the flag. It is thought that it is the flag of the original main giant tooth demon king here. Although this demon king has been killed by Oda Nobunaga, the flag has not been taken down. The Gate of Hell is located on a high platform on the edge of the platform outside the small city. If you go down the slow stone steps, you can enter the city directly.

At this time, the whole town was quiet, and there was no sound. The blood under the stage was like a river. There were some strange creatures lying horizontally and vertically. They were all extremely ugly. They thought that the indigenous life in hell was originally recruited as subordinates by the giant-toothed demon king. As a result, they were all killed by Oda Nobunaga and a group of ghosts in his hands. This small city in the air has become a real ghost city, but now the ghosts have come out, and it is still an empty city for the time being.

Yong Bowen saw that the city was safe and there was no danger. Then he stepped through the door of hell and completely came to hell.

After crossing the door of hell, he found that his body was full of light, like a super-large watt light bulb, which reflected half of the gloomy town in front of him. He couldn't help but be shocked and touched his body, but there was nothing different. However, the flame-like glow on his body didn't know where it came from, and he felt it for a moment. He muttered, afraid that this vision would attract any more hell demons. He was about to retreat, but he heard someone behind him say, "Don't worry, this is an image of being angry in hell."

Yong Bowen was shocked. He thought he was also a master. He was silently invaded behind him. If the enemy did not speak but cut it with a knife, it would not be his life. He immediately jumped forward, took out a large handful of paper charms from his pocket, turned around and saw a man slowly stepping through the door of hell. It's Da Le King Kong Gu Yang Ding.

"This is hell. Whether it is the later ghosts or the indigenous people living here, they are not angry, only dead. If they enter the world, they will emit that strange black light, which looks like black gas. And when people enter hell, they emit this kind of white light.

Talking about it, Gu Yangding is very much like a teacher who is teaching knowledge in class, but as one of the strangers, he even owes a little white light.

Yong Bowen is very clear about the purpose of this Da Le King Kong's visit, but after Pu Yanghai's identification, he has no psychological burden, so he naturally asked, "Then why don't you have white light on you?"

"Because I restrained my anger. This kind of thing that does not exist in hell is very attractive to the land and ghosts of hell. It can be found hundreds of miles away and is attracted. If you don't restrain your anger, it is impossible to survive in this place. It's just that those monsters that are attracted like fire moths can make you I'm tired to death."

Gu Yang smiled, took a deep breath, looked at the hell world, and said with great emotion, "I haven't been here for a long time. I really miss this damn place."

Yong Bowen asked curiously, "Have you been here before?"

Gu Yang smiled and said, "Not only have you been here, but you have also lived here for several years. That's really not a human life."

What is the situation that can make a person go to hell and live for several years?

Yong Bowen wanted to know about this matter, but unfortunately the other party refused to continue on this topic.

Gu Yang said kindly, "Take a look and go back. This is not the place where you can stay. At least so far, you don't have the ability to survive here. Come with me. There are still things to do."

Yong Bowen said, "Isn't it just to confirm whether I'm a golden fetus? Just now, Mr. Pu has confirmed that I am not a green dragon golden tire.

"I haven't confirmed it yet." Gu Yang smiled and said, "Also, his surname is Puyang. Don't call him Mr. Pu in front of him. He will do it."

Obviously, this Da Le King Kong doesn't believe much in Puyanghai's confirmation. Since Yong Bowen has a conviction in his heart, he no longer resists to the determination of this matter. He just wants to start early and end early, so he said, "Then start quickly. I still have something to do." After saying that, he crossed the ancient Yangding and went through the door of hell.

Returning to the buffer, he was shocked by the situation in front of him.

There are hundreds of people standing in the open space in front of the gate of hell. In addition to the familiar Ding Ru, Zibin, muscle men, glasses men, there are also many old and young people, all of whom look solemn and look like masters.

Yong Bowen thought that this Da Le King Kong didn't take these teams with him wherever he went. It was a big faction. Compared with Puyanghai, who was also King Kong, he was much more pitiful. He was the only blind man who rushed around, and he didn't know how to take some younger brothers to fill the scene.

Gu Yangding followed him back, looked at Yong Bowen with a calm face, and said, "You are very confident in the identification results of Brother Pu. Now you won't escape."

"I have believed from the beginning that I am not a green dragon and golden tire." Yong Bowen looked very calm and said with his hands, "I escaped from Takano Mountain, but I don't want to be at the mercy of those Shingon Sect monks. If you negotiate with me at the beginning, instead of directly abducting me back to Japan, then maybe I will cooperate."

Gu Yangding walked to Yong Bowen and said, "Then please cooperate now. Just simply make a reservation and sit on the ground."

Yong Bowen sat cross-legged on the ground. Gu Yangding walked to him, raised his hand and pressed it on his head. He began to chant in a low voice. A group of subordinates led by Ding Ru suddenly dispersed, forming a three-layer circle with a clear hierarchy, surrounding the two people in the center, and chanting the sutras at the same time. This situation is much bigger than Puyanghai's identification time.

Yong Bowen was in a relaxed mood and stared at it. He looked left and right as if he was watching a monkey play. At the beginning, there was nothing strange. Before long, he suddenly heard Gu Yangding muttered "strange" softly. He saw that the people around him gathered a little white light, gathered to the center, and finally fell on the Puyang Sea. Puyang Sea. The upper brilliance is like neon, and the visual effect is quite good. However, Yong Bowen didn't feel it at all. After looking at it for a while, he felt bored. He thought that Puyanghai only pressed it for a while to get the result. Guyang must have so many people to help, and it will take so long. It seems that his ability is much worse than Puyanghai.

In fact, Gu Yangding has determined that Yong Bowen is not a green dragon golden fetus. However, he had another strange discovery. When he made enlightenment, he found that there was a spell used to seal part of the memory in the spiritual level of Yong Bowen. This seal is not a great magic, and the effect is extremely weak. Even if no one cracks it, it will automatically disappear in a few years. Lost. Puyanghai also found this seal when he was enlightened, but he was the kind of thing that had nothing to do with him. Since he believed that Yong Bowen was not a green dragon golden fetus, he was no longer interested in what happened to him. But Gu Yangding is different from Puyanghai. He is born with a curious and eventful personality. It is easy to change his nature. After so many years of practice, his personality has not changed much. Seeing this seal, he can't help but be very curious. He thinks that this boy is just a junior, and his ability of a three-legged cat is not very strong. How can he Is someone sealing his memory? Is there any psychological shadow in the past that didn't affect the growth of his world outlook on life? I couldn't help but be curious, so I read the spell and untied the seal.

Yong Bowen's body shook, and a strange expression appeared on his face. Then he rolled his eyes. A man fell backwards, straightened to the ground, and did not wake up.

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