Deep in the eighteenth floor of the underworld.

Inside the Buddhist temple.

The Buddha treasure bowl suppressed the most vicious evil demons in the three realms, but there were still many roaring demon sounds and cold and intoxicating winds, which gradually spread.

"After the end of my life, the source of the world's demonic path is cut off."

Xuan Ce slowly said: "But the demonic nature that is spread in the world is still there and will not be destroyed by it. It will even gradually invade the world due to accumulation during the time. Therefore, after the imprisonment of the monk, I should ask the Jade Spirit Girl of Huanhua Pavilion to use the true body of the white lotus to clear away the remaining demonic nature and give the world a bright world."

He looked at the little novice monk and said, "After I was reborn, I saw you innocently in the temple. When I led you to this, you also have the Dharma to save evil souls. After I left, the demonic path will become rootless water. You should be able to save these evil souls and evil spirits in it."

The little novice shook his head, folded his hands together, and lowered his head and said, "Your Buddhism is boundless, so you can be saved. Your disciples are too abilities and dare not act rashly."

Xuan Ce sighed and said, "Don't be afraid, the source of the demonic path is cut off. You only need to save these extremely evil people in the inner world. In the future, the depths of these eighteen levels of underworld prisons will be clear and there will be no such evil spirits."

The little shaman paused for a moment and said, "In the past, the master made a great wish that the underworld must be empty and purified before he can attain the great way. How can he abandon it now?"

Xuan Ce said: "I am incompetent. I have to rely on you for the rest of the matter of purifying the underworld."

The little novice suddenly fell silent.

Xuan Ce sighed, looked at Su Ting, and said, "Mr. Su, are you ready?"

Su Ting hesitated for a long time and sighed, "Are there no other way except this method?"

Xuan Ce smiled and said, "There is no other way."

——

In front of Senluo Palace.

The Yin Emperor lit the Buddha's light hidden in the seal.

But listening to the inner Zen sounds, Master Xuan Ce's words came.

"In the past, Xuan Ce entered the underworld and transformed his evil spirits and purified the underworld. During this period, he encountered many disasters. Fortunately, he received the help of the Emperor Yin of Ming. For hundreds of years, he responded to his requests. I am very grateful."

"Today, today, it should be the day when I am dead. When I am dead, the source of the demonic path will be eliminated."

"From now on, the source of the three realms of demonic path will be cut off. For the remaining troubles, you must ask the White Lotus Jade Spirit Fairy of Huanhua Pavilion to be able to be clear and reincarnated."

"I hope that the three realms will be peaceful in the future, and the world will be harmonious and the world will not do evil, so that the underworld will be empty and pure, just like a happy land, and the emperor will be able to be free and free from troubles in this way."

"I have known Emperor Yin for hundreds of years and met less than three times, but I am already a close friend. I have used this seal to bid farewell to Emperor Yin and will never meet again in the future."

"Xuan Ce is ashamed of all living beings, so don't worry about it."

...

The voice spread slowly.

The luster on the seal gradually dissipated.

The emperor of Shangming Yin suddenly calmed down.

General Jiuli's expression changed and he said in a deep voice: "Is this the monk under the 18th level of underworld?"

Emperor Shangming Yin nodded and said, "It's him."

General Jiuli said in a muffled voice: "I can't hear it. What does his words mean?"

The emperor of Shangming Yin closed his eyes slightly and said in a deep voice: "Master Xuan Ce, the time is approaching and he is about to die."

General Jiuli was shocked and said in shock: "This monk was the guide of the Taoist ancestor of the past, who came from the mortal world to guard the underworld and the clear underworld. If he was destroyed, wouldn't the underworld resurrect the chaos in the past in the future?"

The emperor Shangming Yin looked heavy and said, "Master Xuan Ce said that the source of the demonic path will be eliminated with him, leaving only the remaining troubles. With the Jade Spirit Fairy in Huanhua Pavilion, you can be clear and reincarnated."

General Jiuli's expression changed again and again, and he said, "No! I don't know how much time the emperor spent to find this monk back then, how could he be destroyed inexplicably? I must go to the Eighteen Underworld Prison..."

The emperor of Shangming Yin reached out and stopped him, saying, "The time is here, the emperor is coming."

Jiuli was about to continue speaking.

However, at this moment, the light flashed in front of the Tao.

A golden luster manifests itself.

I saw a young man walking through the golden light.

But I saw the young man wearing light yellow clothes walking slowly.

After a closer look, this young man is in his twenties, with a straight facial features, clear and upright expression, and a majestic look between his eyebrows.

He walked slowly with his hands on his back.

"Meet the Emperor."

"Meet the Emperor."

Whether it was the Emperor Shangming Yin or the General Jiuli, they all showed respect and gave a bow.

The young man carried his hands on his back, his eyes glanced at General Jiuli, who was tall and covered in armor, and then he looked at Emperor Yin, who was wearing a black robe and gold pattern.

"In the past, I gave you a seal and ordered you to join Xuan Ce in the name of the Yin Emperor, so that he can be justified in the underworld. Where is the seal now?"

"Back to the Emperor, the seal is here."

"Take it." The young man's voice was dull.

"Yes." Emperor Shangming Yin took out the seal and presented it with both hands.

"Fortunately, there is no damage." The emperor took the seal, his eyebrows were slightly heavy, and he said slowly: "Take me to Xuan Ce's residence."

"I will accept the order." The emperor of the Mingyin bowed and bowed and immediately led the way.

"Let's go."

The Emperor waved his hand and whispered: "Hope is too late."

——

Eighteenth level of underworld.

Inside the Buddhist temple.

"This is the scriptures taught by the Buddha in the past."

Xuan Ce took the scriptures and said, "Although I have experienced many hardships in this life, and finally burned my body and returned to the underworld, this Buddhist scripture has always existed and is now taught to you. I hope you can save the evil spirits in your heart as soon as possible so that they can be reborn."

The little novice monk took the Buddhist scriptures, took a step back, and retreated behind Su Ting.

Ge Pin sighed and deliberately stopped him, but he finally fell silent.

Xuan Ce looked at Su Ting and said, "I will explain my future affairs clearly. Mr. Su can also be exempted from punishment this time, and he deserves to be immeasurable. Please take action."

Su Ting looked complicated, and reached into his arms and took out a red gourd.

He held the immortal-killing flying knife and felt very depressed.

In the past, when other people were killed by immortals, they were all excited and had the idea of ​​killing the great enemy, which was so heartbroken.

However, today I took out the flying knife of the immortals, without murderous intentions, no interest, and only dullness.

"Mage is gone!"

Su Ting let go of the gourd with both hands, making it hover in the air, then took a step back, bowed and said, "Please..."

Before the sound could be heard, a cold wind suddenly came.

This cold wind was full of murderous intent and pointed directly at Su Ting's back!

A sudden change occurred!

Su Ting's expression suddenly changed, and he suddenly turned sideways. His right hand instantly gathered his magic to protect his waist and blocked the cold wind.

However, when he resisted hastily, even Su Ting couldn't help but groan, and the Yang Shen's body flew out and hit a corner of the Buddhist temple.

The little shaman looked ferocious, holding the demon-subduing pestle in his hand, and further attacked Su Ting.

"stop!"

Ge Punishment's expression changed drastically, and he was busy reaching out to show a glory to protect Su Ting.

And at this moment, the little novice monk raised the demon-subduing pestle, but could not fall.

"Namo Amitabha!"
Chapter completed!