With a murderous aura, you are not afraid of gods and Buddhas.

The monk in white robe only heard of such a person in legend.

Now facing Zhong Sheng, he finally opened his eyes. The majesty of gods and Buddhas also caused mortals who could not be scared.

If Zhong Sheng was able to escape under Hei Maitreya, if someone else was to be grateful, he would have thought that the farther he could hide, the better.

But he was not right, but instead he had to take the initiative to find Hei Maitreya, take revenge and kill Buddha.

Even if it is just an evil Buddha, Black Maitreya still has deep-rooted believers in the world.

How could he shake such a terrible existence?

"Mr. Lang, you'd better go home!"

"You are not a match for Black Maitreya."

Zhong Sheng didn't care and tapped the ancient sword lightly, "How can I know if I don't try it?"

There is no other sentence in the second half. He has a second uncle as his backer and can mobilize millions of ghost soldiers.

Hei Maitreya, such a big name, how many teachers does he have?

The monk in white robe calmed down and asked, "You have the aura of a fellow man on you. Have you been advised by a certain monk?"

“It did.”

Zhong Sheng nodded, "I have a connection with Buddhism, so you should tell me how to find Black Maitreya and kill him."

The monk in white robe waved his hand, "We are waiting for the Buddhists to stay away from the Black Maitreya, and we don't even allow us to inquire."

"It is probably because of the origin of Black Maitreya that it secretly spreads the meaning of the scriptures, pollutes faith with evil thoughts in the heart, and eventually becomes born."

"Whenever you come into contact with Black Maitreya, you will be contaminated and bewitched."

Speaking of this, he was even more amazed, "I don't know, how you survived?"

"In simple terms, Black Maitreya exists deep in the hearts of every believer."

"You must eradicate the Black Maitreya faith, unless you let the world have no believers who believe in him."

After hearing this, Zhong Sheng laughed, "This is easy to deal with. I've killed it all and solved it."

"Don't talk nonsense. You can't think about this idea. It's a sin."

The monk in white robe said ten words to Amitabha Buddha before he continued to speak.

"You talk about Maitreya Temple, I have some clues."

Zhong Sheng was stunned. Didn’t he say that there was no one before?

"Maitreya believers use their flesh as temples to worship Black Maitreya."

“Ah…”

Zhong Sheng's eyes widened, and he finally understood what the reason was the black Buddha statue inlaid on the back of his head that he had met before.

It turns out that the Maitreya envoy himself is the "Maitreya Temple".

In other words, there is at least one Black Maitreya believer in Hebei, and may even be a Maitreya envoy.

Zhong Sheng bowed to the white-robed monk, "Monk, you have helped me a lot."

"If you have any trouble, even if you come, I can help you."

The monk in white robe smiled and shook his head, "There is no need for rewards if you give me a simple task."

"But please, my husband, if you can do your best in the future, please kill less."

Zhong Sheng opened his mouth and apologized, "Monkey, I can't agree to you this alone."

"I tried it before, but I broke my promise to an elder."

"In this world, there are too many evil people and bad people. If I don't kill people, how can I be fair and how can I be retribution?"

"For example, Black Maitreya, it was only after you were indulged in such a way that it began to spread to the world and caused endless disasters."

"From my opinion, I should have killed someone clean, why is it today?"

The monk in the white robe frowned slightly and waved his hand, "Go away, don't insult my heart, you are more fierce than the Black Maitreya."

Zhong Sheng didn't give up, "At least you can give me a clue!"

The other party knew many Buddhist secrets, and must also know where the believers of Hei Maitreya were.

After finally finding such a person, he had to find clues from him.

"If you want everything you want to come true, go west from now on without looking back, and you will eventually find your goal."

The monk with white robe looked at the pool and finally let go. He waved his sleeves and drove away the guest, "Go away, hurry up, don't disturb my quietness!"

Zhong Sheng woke up the monkey and the little donkey and left while the night was dark.

After a long time, the water waves in the Jishui Pond stopped

The spring water condensed in the sky, and the surroundings instantly became silent, and a cloud covered the bright moon.

"Rare guest, rare guest!"

A Taoist stood on the water and looked at the white-robed monk on the shore.

"Sengqi, the most outstanding young generation in Buddhism today, is known as the Maitreya of the present."

The Taoist looked up, "But I don't know, are you white Maitreya or black Maitreya?"

Monk Monk Qi, the white-robed monk, sighed, "How many times have you told you that Maitreya is Maitreya, White is Maitreya, and Black is Maitreya."

"It was originally one, how to divide black and white?"

"Mao Mingyue, you Taoist from Maoshan, don't dig ginseng and refine elixirs in the mountains, what should you do in Hebei?"

"Is it possible to compete with the Louguan faction to assist the King of Qin?"

The Taoist was Mao Mingyue. He stared at Sengqi, "You thieves are not yet bald, and you are always restless and want to mess with the wind and rain."

"If you calm down today, there is not much space for you to move. Now that Hebei is in trouble again, we have to be careful."

"After saying that, what are you going to do here?"

Monk Qi shook his head, "Why do you have to be aggressive?"

"The world is like a tide, and there will be a decline whenever there is ups and downs. My Buddhism was once prosperous and ranked among the state religion. It has offered sacrifices to the whole country in several dynasties."

"Now it is in its peak and decline, I just want to have a slightly decent exit."

"I'm not intimidated by this. I am here to ask for personal favors."

Mao Mingyue thought, "Well, the Tang army is defeated step by step, and it is impossible for the King of Qin to turn the tide."

"The Emperor of Tang ordered his troops and changed his commander in front of the formation soon, and ordered the King of Qin to lead his troops to come."

"You are waiting here to seek a way out for the King of Qin and for a way out for Buddhism?"

"hehe!"

Seng Qi ignored the other party's ridicule, "Taoism is prosperous, and the general trend is obvious to everyone."

"How can we not know that tomorrow's Taoism is today's Buddhism?"

Mao Mingyue was furious when she heard this, and then sneered, "You are still stubborn, I will let you know that I will never see the King of Qin in this life."

After saying that, he took off his hairpin on his head and stroked the ground.

Monk Qi sighed, stretched out his finger, pressed against the other party's hairpin, and the thread on the ground was only halfway.

On the ground with rocky rocks, half a horizontal line suddenly appeared.

"I wanted to block you for eighty years, but now I'm halving, but it's enough!"

He wiped the soil on his hairpin, inserted it into the police station, shook his cuffs and left

Monk Qi looked at the horizontal lines on the ground, his eyes filled with sorrow. He faced the Jishui Pond and folded his hands together.

"Lonely!"

The gray air flashed across his face, and he started from the soles of his feet and rushed all the way to the top of his head, and his flesh and clothing turned into bronze.

After a few breaths, there was only a bronze statue of a monk left on the spot, accompanying the Mingyue Spring.

A shattering sound rang out.

The spring water resumed flowing, and the water waves in the pool continued to flow again.

The bright moon, the spring water, the bronze statue...

Zhong Sheng pulled away the weeds that were tall by one person, walked out of the rugged rocks, stepped on the flat ground, and subconsciously wanted to turn back.

But thinking of the white-robed monk's instructions, he suppressed this impulse.

"Monkey and donkey, go, let's go and find Black Maitreya to take revenge."

The little donkey hissed happily, spread his hooves and rushed forward.
Chapter completed!