Amidst the laughter, a black cloud appeared in the western horizon.
It seemed to be moving slowly, but in fact it was as fast as light and electricity. In just a few breaths, the black cloud drove across hundreds of miles of sky and came to the top of everyone's heads. As the black cloud dispersed, the people in the cloud jumped to the ground, completely unsuspecting.
As if, he stood just three feet in front of Su Jing and his party.
Wearing a royal turban, a wealthy robe, auspicious cloud boots, gray hair, a rich figure, his hands in his sleeves, from his expression to his attire, he is a kind-hearted rich man. Only between his eyebrows is a black evil spirit, crossing the Yintang.
It went straight into the bun, adding a strangeness to this person and giving birth to an evil spirit.
As soon as he saw his appearance, Gu Xiaojun frowned: "Wang Lingtong?" As a candidate for the Grand Judge, Gu Xiaojun worked diligently and knew a lot about the fierce ghosts and evil spirits that have become a common phenomenon in the netherworld. Although he has never met the 'rich man'
, but I have seen this person’s appearance from the files, and even read about his life.
However, Gu Xiaojun was not entirely sure. The appearance was correct, but the piercing evil mark on Wang Lingtong's forehead was supposed to be blood red, but the person in front of him was black.
The rich man cupped his hands and said with a smile: "Exactly, I, Wang Lingtong, have met Mr. Gu, the Great Sage of the Snake Family, the Little Nine Kings, and these gentlemen." He called one of them and bowed.
, the etiquette is full and thoughtful, and his politeness is not the kind of gloomy socializing between enemies, but real kindness, he is kind to others, and he looks like a good person.
After saying hello, Wang Lingtong's smile became even brighter: "Your costumes are really bright and pleasing to the eye. You are so colorful. It seems that there is a happy event. You are here to see me. I am full of joy and am sincerely happy. Thank you very much."
Su Jing was not surprised to be called a bad name by the other party. There were not many people with Yang bodies in the underworld. It would not be difficult to guess his identity with a little knowledge and thought. Su Jing ignored the other party's words and looked at him with interest.
The old man: "Wang Lingtong? The most powerful general under King Siyue, Wang Lingtong?"
Su Jing has also heard the name "Wang Lingtong" before.
"I don't deserve the title of fierce general. It's a playful name given by those naughty friends. They make fun of the old man." Wang Lingtong responded with a smile.
Gu Xiaojun's face turned cold: "Does that mean that King Siyue has joined forces with those Western evil Buddhas? If Siyue dominates a place and is a majestic king, will he be willing to be the lackey of those evil demons?"
King Siyue is very powerful. It is not a trivial matter if he joins the "Western Darkness". Gu Xiaojun couldn't help but ask a few questions to clarify the matter. But Wang Lingtong kept shaking his head: "I'm wrong, wrong, wrong in several places.
The first place, King Siyue has not come yet."
Speaking of King Si Yue, Wang Lingtong showed respect on his face and spoke from the bottom of his heart. He was definitely not hypocritical: "I am a mediocre person, but your Majesty treats me like a scholar, a guest, a relative, and a friend. He is sincere to me and treats me with great courtesy. In my heart
I am grateful beyond words. But by chance, when I was on an errand for the king last time, I unexpectedly got a glimpse of the Immortal Avenue. I was extremely honored and happy. I stayed here, but I did not betray the king. It’s just that the time has not come yet. When the time comes, I will
I will go to the Palace of Unsatisfied Eyes again and ask the king to join me."
After talking about King Si Yue, Wang Lingtong changed the topic again: "Let's talk about the second mistake, the Western devil?" Fanatic believers will show their ferocity when they hear outsiders blaspheming their faith, and they will fight with the blasphemers to the end, but Wang
Ling Tong was not angry at all, but a little sad. He explained to Gu Xiaojun carefully: "The darkness is truly clean and unsullied. Before meeting them, I never thought that there was such a holy thing in this world.
They are not evil spirits, on the contrary, they are the end, the way out, and the eternal peace and tranquility. Just like Xiao Jiu Wang just said, there really are gods and Buddhas in this world."
"There is a third mistake," Wang Lingtong's voice kept saying: "It's not a 'take refuge', where can I be a 'running dog'? I serve him, and he also believes in me; I respect him, and he loves me; I work for him
Doing things? I do things for myself. If we do the same thing again, even if I invite King Siyue in the future, he will 'join', not take refuge. He is not a master or a servant, nor a subordinate. We are friends, siblings, or just
Be alone!”
Very much like Futu.
Previously, Su Jingxue's tone of Fu Tu was just "skin", but now Wang Lingtong is "flesh and blood". No matter his tone, words or the sincere glory when he mentioned "evil", it cannot be learned. The real existence is in
Heart, deep understanding!
When Wang Lingtong spoke, the ghost king Jiang Cai, who was seriously injured and fell to the ground with blood flowing from his mouth, always smiled and nodded. His smile was modest and his eyes were persistent.
After explaining the mistakes in Gu Xiaojun's words, Wang Lingtong changed the subject again: "You haven't seen their true nature, so you misunderstood. The fault is not yours, and you will not be blamed, let alone punished." After saying that, he turned to look at Fu.
Jiang Cai stood aside and the latter smiled: "Don't worry, I don't blame them."
Wang Lingtong's smile became softer, and he looked back at Su Jing, Gu Xiaojun and others: "Come with me to see the truth, and then stay to help us and yourselves, okay? We don't do anything, just treat it as I beg you.
." As he spoke, Wang Lingdong raised his hand and tapped lightly, and a darkness rose from his side, slowly spreading, and finally spread to a radius of three feet. It stopped spreading and stopped squirming. It was as pure and transparent as a piece of black crystal, mixed with the faint green.
The sky and scenery complement each other without any abrupt feeling, as if this black book should be here.
And after looking at it for a while, people feel an inexplicable impulse: I wish that the black could continue to spread, and become bigger and bigger. It is so peaceful and pure, and I can't help but yearn for it when I look at it.
"If you walk in, you will feel more clearly." Wang Lingtong took a few steps back, pointed at the darkness, and made a 'please come in' gesture to Su Jing and others.
Gu Xiaojun was hesitant. Of course, she was not confused by Wang Lingtong's words. She wanted to see what was magical about the 'truth' spoken by the other party. The darkness in the west had become a serious problem for the Netherworld, but the Yin and Yang Division knew very little about them.
Very disadvantageous.
She had been stationed at the edge of the Western Frontier to monitor the dark movements, but the three feet of ink in front of her eyes was very different from what she had seen before. It was much purer.
But before Gu Xiaojun could pay attention, Nian Hua ran over and stretched out his hand to tug her sleeves: "The temptation of the truth? In addition to temptation, there is also bewitchment. After seeing it, you will probably become what Wang Lingtong is now, and then you will become
As a family, as a person, if Wang Lingtong wants to sleep with you, you will most likely agree happily."
Gu Xiaojun shook his long sleeves angrily, and she threw the flowers far away with a loud sound. The back of his head hit the ground directly, creating a hole as big as an iron pot. But how could the three corpses be ordinary people? All of them possessed the power of Su Jing, and they could
The wrestling was true, but Gu Xiaojun’s sleeves were still firmly grasped in her hands. However, Hong Lingling had deliberately welcomed the batch of beautiful clothes given to Shiliu, which were spun with bitter silkworm gold silk and soaked in the evil ancient marsh.
After a full eleven months, the clothes were the strongest. I dropped them and pulled them. The clothes were not torn, but they were pulled into a mess. There was a huge gaping hole in my chest.
Gu Xiaojun's cultivation was not bad. He activated his Yuanbu Qi in time and changed his clothes inside the brocade robe. Finally, the beauty was not leaked. However, embarrassment was unavoidable. In addition, the outer robe was messy and messy, making him look really embarrassed.
He picked up the flowers and climbed up, stretching his short arms to the back of his head to dust the soil. He looked at Gu Xiaojun's red coat with a large slit on his chest and grinned, not angry at all.
Wang Lingtong watched the two of them messing around and was also laughing. His eyes were peaceful and his expression was kind, just like a grandfather watching the younger generations playing with a satisfied and contented smile: "Afraid of becoming like me? Why are you afraid? You don't know, in my heart
There has never been peace like this."
Akame sneered: "You look like a human now, but your Immortal Master has seen Futu in another way: heartless and crazy, like a mad dog!"
Wang Lingtong remained calm, thought for a while, and nodded: "Well, mad dogs are all mad dogs in the world, but everyone is crazy in different ways."
Su Jing spoke from the side: "The 'truth' you are talking about, is it completely dark, or is it hidden in the darkness?"
"The darkness is still black, the important thing is to understand," Su Jing's words were a little vague, but Wang Lingtong could understand and answered: "Go in and you can understand easily. If you have the root of wisdom, you can realize it in your heart, and it will become clear in an instant. The root of wisdom
If you are ignorant, it doesn't matter, it just takes a little more time. It won't reject anyone. It's fine. You're fine. Thank you."
Without waiting for him to finish his words, Akame, who was always quick-tempered, suddenly walked towards the darkness. Wang Lingtong thanked him sincerely.
While holding the flowers, he did not forget to remind Gu Xiaojun: "My brother can get in, but you can't because you are a woman."
Chimu entered the 'Three Zhangs of Darkness' but did not come out immediately. Wang Lingtong's eyes flashed with joy. This darkness was not made by himself, but was obtained from a reward. It contains mysterious power. When you go in and come out again, people's hearts will be touched.
He will definitely change: from an enemy to a companion, from a villain to a believer, as pious as a mad dog.
Suddenly, a loud sneeze sounded in the darkness, and the red eyes shot out into the darkness. They were redder than before, and the red face glared at Lei Dong: "What's in your steamed buns?!" As he spoke, his eyes
Tears were streaming down his face, and two lines of clear tears were hanging out from under his nostrils. It looked really unbearable, and he still held half a steamed bun in his hand.
"The ancient secret ingredient called 'mustard', is it delicious?" Lei Dong was very happy: "I prepared this seasoning in the netherworld, and I really spent a lot of effort to let you win my steamed buns!"
Nianhua was puzzled and asked Akame: "Why did you go in to have dinner?"
"It's not that I want to stay in there for a long time, just sit around and eat steamed buns." Chimu sneezed, threw the steamed buns, wiped his face, and glared at Wang Lingtong: "The truth is bullshit, and he is making up mysteries. He has the same virtues as Futu."
What are the three corpses? The monster of desire, the root of worldliness. If the Buddha comes to save him and lectures on the scriptures, it is not impossible for the Immortal Emperor to enlighten him and explain the Tao for him. He must give money first! (To be continued...)