Jiang Lianfu was a confused official, but not a bad official. After listening to Maitreya telling the whole story, he thought about the official in the Jinling area and felt that this might not be a fake thing, so he didn't give in and immediately took him to Cihang Hall.

Cihang Hall was built on a high ground outside Jinling City. Except for the main body of the hall, the other places were separated by curtains. In addition to the dignitaries and nobles, there were also local residents and prisoners sent from various places.

The guards at the Dharma Assembly were relaxed, and Maitreya and the dissatisfied Jiang Lianfu walked in, but they saw that the entire venue was filled with strange atmosphere. At this moment, they were shrouded in a strange Sanskrit sound. The Sanskrit sound had no substance, and the sentence "Namo Amitabha" was repeated, but the people on the scene were unaware of anything.

The Fanyin chanting near Cihang Hall is full of a deep evil intention, but this evil intention cannot be perceived by ordinary people.

When ordinary people listen to this evil sound, they only feel that the Singing of the Singing of the Singing of the Singing of the Singing of the Singing of the Singing of the Singing of the Singing of the Singing of the Singing of the Singing of the Singing of the Singing of the Singing of the Singing of the Singing of the Singing of the Singing of the Singing of the Singing of the Singing of the Singing of the Singing of the Singing of the Singing of the Singing of the Singing of the Singing of the Singing of the Singing of the Singing of the Singing of the Singing of the Singing of the Singing, or they feel irritated by the Singing of the Singing of the Singing, like a walking corpse, wanting to go to the hall where the sound comes to find out.

Maitreya originally wanted to take advantage of the influence of the Sang Singing to follow Jiang Lianfu to the hall at the center of the Dharma Assembly, but he didn't expect that this guy would not be affected at all. However, he followed his guards and fell into pieces after entering the venue.

"How could this be so loose, the pedestrians are dispersed, and the vendors are disorderly. If a nobleman comes here and is hit, how can he be a disaster?" Jiang Lianfu was also a confused man. He did not find that his subordinates were lost. Instead, he felt that the arrangements in the venue were not well prepared, and no one came to guide the way, and the order was not too loose.

"Brother Jiang, and there are also high-ranking officials here?" Maitreya couldn't help but jump in his eyebrows when he heard Jiang Lianfu's words.

"Of course, this time, the guardian Fazhang gave a lecture, not only officials accompanied him, but officials and people at all levels in the Jinling realm were all here to come to see him and listen to the scriptures. I heard that today's governor Yang and Governor Li had arrived, but I didn't know where, so no one came to guide me." Jiang Lianfu explained to Maitreya while being angry that he was treated coldly.

"Let's go to the hall. I'll ask you where your friend is here and sent to you!" Jiang Lianfu was so flipped by Maitreya that he had no ambition to seek immortality, but he still looked at him with the mentality of making friends and led him to the hall.

"Hey, where are Ban Hou and the others? Why are the people here..." Jiang Lianfu led Maitreya to the Cihang Hall, and only then did he realize that his subordinates had been lost. He looked at the walking corpses and the crowd kneeling on the ground and begging for refuge in front of the hall, and noticed something was wrong!

"Is there no one here to guard?" Maitreya ignored the crowd of people around him, looked at the closed Cihang Hall, and couldn't help but ask Jiang Lianfu.

"It seems that the monks who were originally brought by Cihang Fazhang, but..." Jiang Lianfu looked at the people who were kneeling on the ground and kowtowed constantly, only seeking refuge, and swaying like walking corpses. He was already in a state of cooling in his heart and said in uncertain words.

"That's that they may not be here now!" Maitreya asked.

"I don't know." Jiang Lianfu shook his head, unable to confirm.

"Amitabha." Maitreya looked at Jiang Lianfu who knew nothing, and couldn't help but shake his head, and roared the Buddha's name on the spot, making Jiang Lianfu standing next to him unable to help but cover his ears.

Maitreya's voice was not loud, but with the blessing of Vajra magic, the Buddha's name was no less than a roar of a thunderous lion for those wandering in the Dharma Assembly. The whole person suddenly woke up. The evil voices and Buddhist singing that were constantly echoing in his mind were immediately washed away like dust. He was in a daze, and he felt his temples explode.

He was also shocked by the lion from Maitreya. The evil sounds and Buddhist singing that were originally heard from Cihang Hall were interrupted all of a sudden, and the scene of the Dharma Assembly suddenly became quiet.

"Master Zimi, are you..." Jiang Lianfu put down his palm covering his ears, and felt a sudden acceleration of heartbeat. Before he could even question Maitreya, he looked around and saw that everyone had a look of waking up from a dream, and his backs were chilling.

"Who dares to make noise here? You can see that the destruction of harmony is one of the five sins of rebellion. You need to go to the Hell of the Uninterrupted Hell!" Just as everyone woke up from their dreams, they felt their temples explode. Jiang Lianfu looked at the whole audience. When his body and mind were cold, the closed door of Cihang Hall opened, and a handsome monk with a bun of horns and beads on his head came out to speak.

"Where is the monster going?"

The monk's question in the blue suit did not receive a reply, but instead a loud shout rang out, followed by a Zen stick.

Facing the flying Zen Staff, the monk in the blue suit was nailed to it as if he had no weight. After the monk in the blue suit seemed to have disappeared. Under the flying blue suit, a centipede with an adult's waist and a shiny black color curled up, his head and tail raised high, and his two tentacles and thousands of feet kept slashing.

"Monster!" Jiang Lianfu couldn't help but scream when he looked at the centipede nailed into his clothes by a Zen stick.

The believers who had just woken up from the dream listened to the screams, and then the person in front saw the big centipede under the blue suit, and they screamed in surprise. The crowd suddenly became panic and confused.

"It's not enough to succeed." Maitreya looked at the chaos in the audience and Jiang Lianfu who had already gone somewhere, shook his head, raised his foot and pulled back his Zen stick, and then hit the centipede to death with another blow, and then rushed into the Cihang Hall with the Zen stick.

The Cihang Hall has been repaired and is a Roman Colosseum inside, but the specifications are much smaller. The center is a Sumeru pedestal, and the surrounding area is wooden steps, which are filled with officials of all sizes and sizes, with more than a hundred, all sizes and martial arts. However, these people have completely lost their energy and are obviously dead.

Maybe he didn't expect someone to come in. There were not many guards in Cihang Hall, but two centipede demons singing scriptures were killed by Maitreya with a Zen stick, and then chased behind the hall.

There is a staircase behind the hall, and there is a cool and deep pit taken out. The pit is filled with people and feet. Countless centipedes of all sizes are lying on them, filthy and smelly bloody food moving their bodies.

Maitreya held a Zen stick in his hand and looked at the centipede insects in the blood pool of corpses. His eyebrows were beating and angry, but he had no choice but to purify these things, and he didn't want to go in and fight them. However, Cihang Pudu should be called Putiantong to eat.
Chapter completed!