The leaflet pages finally went out!

In a dark hall, there are two thrones, on which are two people in blood robes sit. Below are a group of men and women in blood robes stand.

"The personal disciple of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva? The Heaven and Earth Wuji Sutra Conference?" A man on the throne grabbed the leaflet and said in confusion.

"Yes, this monk saint is called the monk Abuse and Secret! It has spread all over the place! It is in Zhou Jing's Demon Suppressing Temple!" A man in blood robe said respectfully below.

"Avoid sex?" the man on the throne said silently.

"Yes, the master we went to look for, no, when he was looking for the lustful heaven, he also called himself a scrupulous person! It seemed that he had forgotten who he was?" A subordinate below said respectfully.

"The heaven of lust, the personal disciple of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva? Hehe, hehe, ridiculous, ridiculous!" The man on the throne showed a sense of disdain.

"Don't you believe it? The Blood Robe Ancestor?" another person on the throne next to him said in a deep voice.

Both of them were wrapped in blood robes and couldn't see their appearance clearly.

"Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is a legendary Bodhisattva in Buddhism. His status has long been transcended from the world and has never stopped the immortals! The strong people in this world cannot even reach the level of immortals, right? They actually say they are the personal disciples of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva? It's ridiculous. Who dares to make connections in the Buddhist temples in the world?" The blood-robed ancestor said in a deep voice.

"Then this..." the man in the blood robe on another throne asked in confusion.

"Rat King, you don't have to guess, it must be fake! You can still communicate with the hell in the underworld? A joke, I don't know where the hell in the underworld is, and I still have to go to the hell in the underworld? I still have to go to the hell?" The blood-robed ancestor sneered.

"I won't care about this, but he called himself abstain from sex!" The Rat King said in a deep voice.

"What's the matter? The most urgent thing is to find a way to get the Great Zhou royal family first. The Buddhist treasure of Duxu Temple will be hidden in the hands of the Great Zhou royal family!" The blood-robed ancestor said in a deep voice.

"What is the Buddha treasure? In whose hands?" asked the Rat King.

"Let's talk about it when you grab the royal family of the Great Zhou Dynasty!" The blood-robed ancestor said in a deep voice.

"I don't care about this disciple of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva reincarnated?" The Rat King said in a deep voice.

"What do you think?" The blood-robed ancestor said in a deep voice.

"Of course I have to send someone to see it!" The Rat King said in a deep voice.

"Oh?" The blood-robed ancestor looked at the Rat King.

"Nie Tianba!" said the Rat King in a deep voice.

"exist!"

A man suddenly walked out of the crowd below. He was not Nie Tianba, who was it? He was caught by Lulutian and brought here with Murong Luguang.

Unlike Murong Luguang's fate, Murong Luguang was given a "mind-heart-lossing technique", but Nie Tianba did not, because Nie Tianba was originally a blood demon! After his loyalty, he was naturally accepted as his younger brother. Lustful Heaven was tortured by the Demon Lord, and Nie Tianba immediately defected to the two guardians.

"Are you familiar with that king?" The Rat King said in a deep voice.

"Yes, I am very familiar with Wang Ke. He is just a liar! The reincarnation of the disciple of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva must be a scam set up by Wang Ke. I can guarantee it!" Nie Tianba immediately said with hatred.

"I don't care about any scam. Since you are subordinates, then you can go with them and cooperate with them to find out clearly!" The Rat King pointed at the ten subordinates of the blood robe and ordered.

"Yes!" Ten subordinates of blood robe said respectfully.

Nie Tianba could only say respectfully: "Yes!"

"Even if the descendant of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is lying, he will definitely know something when he uses the name of Abuse. You can find out clearly and it is best to bring it back!" The Rat King said in a deep voice.

"Yes!" Eleven people said respectfully.

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Zhou Jing!

Although the sutra of the disciples of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva has not yet begun, it has become more and more intense. More and more people gather from all over the world, and more and more doubts have increased, resulting in extreme chaos outside the Demon Suppression Temple.

Fortunately, Wang Ke is quite famous among the Immortal Sect, and some Immortal Sect disciples dare not do anything randomly.

However, the reputation of the Demon-Suppressing Temple in the east of Zhou Jingcheng also spread to the palace.

The palace has a huge barrier of "卍" which is used by the national teacher to protect the royal family of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Only those who have been allowed by the national teacher can step into the palace.

At this moment, a group of monks came to the palace and asked to see the national master outside a hall. These people were not others, but monks who had just been sprayed out by Wang Ke and looked depressed.

"National Master, I'm here to ask for advice. Do you know about Mahayana Buddhism?" A monk said depressedly.

There was no one in the hall, but the voice of the national master could be heard.

"Mahayana Buddhism? Where do you hear it?" The voice of the national master came.

"It's the Demon-Suppressing Temple. The holy monk inside boasted that he was a disciple of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva. I went to come to him to argue. The king said that we had no knowledge! He only knew how to fight and kill all day long. I came and asked the national master for advice. What is Mahayana Buddhism?" A monk said respectfully.

There was a silence in the hall for a while.

"The national master comes from Duxue Temple and is the first Buddhist sect in the 100,000 mountains. He must have known a lot. Can you ask the national master for advice?" the monk asked again.

National Teacher: “…………………!”

Obviously, the national master has never heard of Mahayana Buddhism.

"National Master, why don't you come forward and expose this liar? Slandering our Bodhisattvas is extremely evil. We Buddhist disciples know that he is lying to others, but they have no choice but to ask the national master to make the decision!"

"The national master, now there are more and more believers coming to worship in the east of the city. If this continues, the Great Zhou generals only know the holy monks and precepts, but not the national master!"

"Please come forward and expose these crazy people who disrupt the order of our Buddhist sect!"

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The request of a group of monks made the national master in the hall silent for a while.

"Without the Master Jiese, in addition to saying that he was a disciple of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, did he do other harm to the people?" asked the national master.

"Well, this is not there. He never wants to show up. It's all Wang Ke who is bragging. What kind of ghost coins Wang Ke still sells should have nothing to do with abstinence, right?" a monk said in a daze.

"Since I have not done anything to harm the people, it is quite inappropriate for me to go and expose it!" the national master said in a deep voice.

"Yes, yes, they are liars. The national master is a monk from Duxue Temple. He has come forward in person. It is indeed too polite to them. However, they use the reputation of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva to deceive the world, but they are disrespectful to the Bodhisattva and beg the national master to punish him!" said a monk.

The hall was silent for a moment: "Since that's the case, I will ask the King of Zhou to give a decree, and ask Master Jingse to open an oath to preach. You can go and listen to the Buddhist scriptures and try to see if it is true or false! If you deceive the world and steal the reputation and deceive the world, you can take the opportunity to eliminate the scam!"

"Amitabha, thank you for winning the reputation of my Buddhism!" The monks immediately bowed respectfully.

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Zhou Jing, in the Demon-Suppressing Temple.

Wang Ke, Zhang Zhengdao, monk Bujie stared at an imperial edict.

"Let Monk Bujie open an altar to preach? What joke? What will the decree issued by the Great Zhou king? Didn't he have a national teacher beside him? He also let Monk Bujie preach?" Zhang Zhengdao said in shock.

"This is for us! They can't afford to play! Go and complain!" Wang Ke said with an ugly face.

"What should I do? Once I preach, the group of people outside the door who scold us will definitely be provoking all kinds of tricks. Monk Bujie will be in trouble as soon as he opens his mouth!" Zhang Zhengdao said worriedly.

"I can preach, but I am very good at preaching!" said Monk Bujie.

"We are talking about the important matters, don't mess around! Once you miss the problem, we will waste all our efforts! At least wait until the person I'm looking for?" Wang Ke said with a glaring look.

Monk Bujie: “…………………!”

"What should I do now?" Zhang Zhengdao asked.

"There is no other way. Just preach. The Great Zhou king has issued an imperial edict. What else can we do? This is Zhou Jing, unless we don't want to stay here anymore! However, the leaflets have been printed out, and it's too late to move now!" Wang Ke frowned.

"Will there be any problem with Monk Bujie preaching?" Zhang Zhengdao looked at Monk Bujie.

Wang Ke pondered for a while, turned his head to look at Monk Bujie: "What I told you before, how did you compile the Mahayana Buddhist scriptures?"

Monk Bujie: “…………………!”

"You haven't made up yet, are you?" Wang Ke said with a glaring eyes.

"If you write random scriptures, you will suffer retribution!" Monk Bujie said with a strange expression.

"What kind of retribution should you suffer? If you use the style of Buddhist scriptures to tell some small stories, will you suffer retribution? Forget it, it's too late now. You'll blow the story of the Eighteen Hells at that time. They don't know anyway!" Wang Ke said with a frown.

Monk Bujie was silent for a while: "Actually, I understand a lot of scriptures, I can say something else!"

"Farting, a large group of monks outside are asking you for trouble every day. You only have one mouth and a hundred mouths. How can you say them? You have told you many times that the dimensionality reduction strikes have been told! Why don't you understand? It's really hard to tell, just blow it. No, just remember, recall what you saw and heard in the underworld, how miserable the ghosts you saw are in the underworld, how cruel the torture in the eighteen levels of hell are! Just let everyone be in the scene, just pretend to be telling ghost stories and tell them!" Wang Ke said in a deep voice.

"I have never been to the underworld, nor have I been to the eighteenth level of hell?" Monk Bujie said with an ugly look on his face.

"Who told you to go? Why don't you understand? Blow, use the style of Buddhist scriptures, and you're just bragging! Who can pick you up on the tricks?" Wang Ke said with a glaring look.

Monk Bujie: “…………………!”

"Don't mess with me. If you dare to do anything, I will leave the contract! You can't afford it!" Wang Ke threatened.

Monk Bujie: “…………!”

"Don't worry, you are responsible for telling ghost stories. No, I'm still by my side. If you can't make up, I can help you make up for the leaks. Anyway, others have never heard of our Mahayana Buddhism. Isn't it all up to you to brag? When I first hired you, you looked very good at bragging! You're shameless! Why are you afraid now?" Wang Ke comforted.

Monk Bujie's face twitched for a moment. You are not a saint monk who is recruiting at all, but a liar who is clearly tempted?

"Okay, okay, I'll try it!" Monk Bujie said with a bitter face.

"Okay, then that's it. Three days later, the Demon-Suppressing Temple will open an altar to preach and preach Mahayana Buddhism! Everyone is welcome to come and listen!" Wang Ke immediately set a date.

"Three days later?" Zhang Zhengdao said in a daze.

"Of course, in the past three days, we will work with Monk Bujie to improve the world view of Mahayana Buddhism for a pair of Mahayana Buddhism scriptures. There will be no major mistakes! We also need to prepare some small stories, little spiritual chicken soup, etc.!" Wang Ke said solemnly.

Zhang Zhengdao: “…………!”

Monk Bujie: “………………!”

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ps: The third update is over!
Chapter completed!