"My lords, what do you think?"

For example, in the Golden Palace of the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, the Yingwu Emperor withdrew his gaze, glanced at His Highness, and spoke slowly.

"Your Majesty,"

A middle-aged minister with a long beard, a square face, and a somewhat cold look came out from the row of civil servants holding his wat.

"I look at this person...this Buddha is the purest and most pure Buddhist dharma and supernatural power,"

"The door to reincarnation only opens once every hundred years, and the underworld guards the door. Unless a living being gives money or has a foothold in life, it will be difficult for him to enter reincarnation. As a result, there are countless wandering souls and ghosts in the netherworld."

"What the Buddha did was truly an act of great mercy and compassion, and cannot be stopped."

The Yingwu Emperor pondered: "Well... Having said that, after all, under the laws of heaven, I am the Yin Emperor, so it is really difficult for me to just ignore it..."

"laugh!"

A very fat man with beards jumped out from the ranks of military attachés. He stared round his eyes and waved his thick arms and said: "Your Majesty, I, Old Cheng, have already said, what the hell will the emperor do to him! As long as your majesty gives an order. Next, I, Old Cheng, would like to be a pioneer and build the Nine Nights Golden Tower. It’s really frustrating to be huddled in this netherworld! It’s not like I’ve never died before! I’m afraid of his eggs!”

The ministers had long been accustomed to this man's behavior, and no one paid heed to his clamor.

The Yingwu Emperor turned his face to one side, showing a look of helplessness and disgust.

He glanced at the ministers of His Highness, ignored this person, and asked: "Do you have any advice for me?"

"Your Majesty, it seems to me that this person has great supernatural powers and boundless Dharma. Even if your Majesty and the other nine Yin Emperors are willing to send troops, I am afraid that there will be no casualties. If real fire is used, both sides will be hurt, and they will be... It’s really not beautiful to go fishing for profit.”

Another elegant-looking minister came forward and said: "However, what your Majesty said must be considered. Under the laws of heaven, if we allow the Netherworld to be disturbed, I am afraid that we will also anger the person in the Nine Nights Golden Palace..."

The bearded man jumped out again and shouted: "What's going on, isn't it a bunch of nonsense? You don't have to say it!"

The minister's expression remained as usual and he paid no attention to what he meant. He hugged the scepter and continued: "Your Majesty, I believe that the cycle of life and death is the order of yin and yang, the righteous way of heaven and earth."

"The underworld controls reincarnation. After my death, I can be your Majesty's ruler and minister again. Although it is a blessing, it also goes against the order of the Tao..."

The bearded man shouted: "What? You old boy don't want us to wipe our necks and die again, and die cleanly, right?"

The minister directly ignored him and said to himself: "Your Majesty has a strategic plan and a plan for humanity. Even though it goes against the righteousness of heaven and earth, we still have to live with our souls."

"However, many of the dark soldiers have been following Your Majesty since they were alive, and have been for more than hundreds of years. I really can't bear the people of the Tang Dynasty, and they will never rest in peace after their death."

"Now there is a person with this great supernatural power, who has opened the door to reincarnation. I ask your majesty to send a large army to pretend to fight with that person with great supernatural power. This person has such great supernatural power that even if the army surrounds him, it will be difficult to hurt him. "

"He has compassion in his heart and will not kill soldiers rashly,"

"This will not only fulfill the rules of heaven, but also free me from the reincarnation of the Zhongyong of the Tang Dynasty."

"Well, what Fang Qing said is in my opinion."

The Yingwu Emperor showed emotion on his face, pondered for a long time, nodded and said: "I think those few will also behave like this. If so, choose Zhongyong immediately..."

Then he paused slightly: "God's will is clear. Although it is a feint, it cannot be ignored. It must be done eventually."

"Zhijie, since you want to fight, this battle is up to you. You must remember that this battle..."

"Allow defeat but not victory!"

Yingwu's words made the bearded man's rough face instantly collapse. His big eyes rolled, and he suddenly pointed at someone and shouted: "Your Majesty! I, Old Cheng, have always only won battles, never lost them.

!This, this...yes! The British father is the best at this kind of thing, let him go!"

The man standing in the class who was pointed at by the big man turned pale, puffed his sleeves and snorted, turning sideways.

"I have made up my mind, Cheng Zhijie, and will immediately mobilize our troops to fight!"

The Yingwu Emperor stood up and looked at the dome of the hall.

The sound of golden drums chiming came from far away and was clearly audible.

At this moment, around the golden Buddha, in the dark void, flags were fluttering fiercely.

The evil spirit is permeating the air, filling the netherworld, billowing and rolling.

There are many soldiers and soldiers, and there are many swords and spears.

Heaven and earth, front and back, left and right.

Cheng Yaojin, a bearded man, led a group of underworld soldiers and arrived. He was the last party to arrive and occupied the last position.

Ten military formations have completely surrounded the Buddha.

Chen Yi's eyes dropped from the eyes of the Buddha. The tin staff in his left hand was still vibrating, and the pearl in his right hand was still held high.

Pull the dead souls into streams of light and throw them into the door of reincarnation.

These Yin soldiers and Ming soldiers belong to the ten directions according to their formation and the shape of the armored soldiers.

They should be those ten subordinates of Yin Tianzi.

Compared to the one he had seen before led by the so-called General Du, the elites were much more powerful.

The leading generals all exude powerful auras, and are most likely to be innate.

Not to mention the blessing of the military formation, even if it was just these generals, under normal conditions, Chen Yi would definitely run as fast as he could.

Now...

Hum hum!

They're all ants!

In the netherworld, there are countless dead souls, and the karma seems to be endless.

As long as he can endure the pain of karma burning his body, Ksitigarbha Dharmakaya's magical power is boundless.

No matter how many of these evil things come, they will never make any sense anymore.

No, the only meaning is to let him transform into a more powerful Ksitigarbha Dharmakaya.

With his current cultivation level and golden body, he is at least enough to support the manifestation of an innate high-grade Dharmakaya.

Therefore, Chen Yi would wishfully regard this place as his own territory.

Nothing wrong at all!

As long as he occupies this so-called Netherworld and has almost endless souls, this is his home field.

Not to mention these evil generals, even if the Emperor of Heaven comes here, there is nothing he can do to him!

There is also the power of wish gained from overcoming countless dead souls!

In the void, Sanskrit chants were heard everywhere, golden lotuses bloomed, and flowers fell from the sky.

Chen Yi was already happy!

No wonder Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva made a great vow not to become a Buddha until hell is empty.

Can hell really be empty?

Chen Yi speculated based on his short knowledge and felt that even the mighty Ksitigarbha couldn't do it, right?

Since hell is not empty, even if you give me a Buddha statue, I won’t do it!

"You only came with one troop!"

The six meritorious figures have transformed into huge figures.

Although the man in the golden official uniform summoned such a huge formation with a threat, he was not happy, but instead became very angry.

"This evil demon is the Buddha from the Saha world who descended to earth and cannot be defeated without all the strength!"

"If you are so perfunctory, I will definitely fight against you!"

What they said was to the ten Yin Tianzi who could not come out, but they did not dare to say it openly.

These are not simple characters. They are heroes in life and heroes in death.

Although he is controlled by the Emperor of Heaven, he is not someone who can be bullied by everyone.

"Pooh!"

"A group of homeless dogs dare to bark in front of me!"

"I have long disliked you losers. Now that you have offended me, I will beat you to death today!"

"Remember! The one who killed you is Zhang Yide from Yan!"

This move of the golden official uniform angered a general.

A loud shout shook the surroundings, causing countless evil spirits to shake and disperse.

The general will now drive a BMW that looks like a dark cloud from the military formation, holding a snake spear in its hand, a leopard head with eyes, a beard like a steel needle, and like a ball of black light, it will crash into the huge figure in golden official uniform.

"Be bold!"

The six Gong Cao shouted in unison, holding up the Gong Cao Bo in their hands, and the six discs that were originally covering the Buddha suddenly rotated.

"Oh!"

No movement was seen, but the general screamed in pain and was shaking on his horse.

"It hurts me so much!"

"The dog thief's magic weapon is powerful!"
To be continued...