Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva had protected the Underworld for many years.
Perhaps no one knew how strong this being was. The only thing that was known was that this being had heaven-defying combat strength.
Now, the mummified old man was facing Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.
"Benefactor! Go back to where you came from! "
Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva said.
"Everyone is afraid of me, but you are here and have never left. Are you not afraid of me?" The mummified old man looked at Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.
"I have Buddha in my heart. Why should I be afraid of you, benefactor?" Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva asked.
Lin Feng could not see Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's appearance as he was surrounded by endless Buddhist light.
Facing Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, he only had the urge to worship him.
This being was definitely one of the strongest in the Three Realms.
If he entered the World of Buddhism, he would definitely be on par with the three ancient Buddhas, Dipamkara, Tathagata, and Maitreya.
"Old bald donkey, I'm afraid you can't stop me. I'm going to open the Gates of Hell and enter the depths of the Eighteen Layers of Hell to see if that thing is still there!"
The mummified old man's voice was cold. He was extremely domineering as he stepped forward and pressured Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.
"It's not too late to turn back now!"
Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva said softly. He stretched out his right hand and gently slapped at Lin Feng.
Boundless Buddhist light surged out, and the entire world seemed to turn into a Buddhist kingdom.
"Petty tricks!"
The mummified old man's expression was cold as he punched at Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.
Boom!
The two sides collided.
"Roar …"
At that moment, a terrifying beast tore through the void and appeared behind the mummified old man. It then opened its bloody mouth and bit at the mummified old man.
The beast looked like a lion, but it had dragon whiskers, a dragon's nose, dragon's eyes, and dragon's ears.
It was the Truth Listener Beast.
It was rumored to be the most mysterious spirit beast.
It was said that only one Truth Listener Beast could be born in an era.
And the Truth Listener Beast could hear all secrets in an era.
The past, present, and even some things in the future.
The Truth Listener Beast only needed to lie on the ground and listen.
.... would know the secrets.
…
Of course, the Truth Listener Beast itself was..
Once it was unleashed its strength was.
Whoosh!
Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva was gone.
.. the mummified old old man suddenly disappeared. was. com..
His means were very heaven-defying. It could be said that he had deceived everyone.
There were not many people who could could Truth's attack.
"Bodhisattva Bodhisattva! You Lord, I, and I I, "Bodhisattva..
The mummified old man appeared in the depths of the Chaos and walked step by step into the darkness of the Chaos.
"Amitabha …" He Bodhisatt.. was,, he was. was. was, he was because he was and the was.. was he. was because he was he he and the Truth was that he the Listener. was that......
................. .....
"It's very likely to be a place that leads to the eighteen levels of hell!" Immeasurable Taoist said.
Lin Feng and the Wu Liang Taoist Priest couldn't follow the old man to the eighteenth floor of Hell.
Although they really wanted to enter the Eighteen Layers of Hell to see what was going on inside, they didn't dare to do so.
But obviously, this was not realistic.
Lin Feng and Daoist Wu Liang bowed to Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva and then quickly left.
"Wait for me …" After pondering for a moment, Daoist Wuliang went to the ancestral hall and took away all the thousands of memorial tablets.
"Are you courting death? How dare you take away all the spirit tablets of Hell's fallen experts? Do you think Hell will let you go? " Lin Feng said speechlessly.
Daoist Wu Liang chuckled and said, "With this memorial tablet, I'm not afraid that the people of the Underworld won't cooperate. I'll wait for the people of the Underworld to exchange for these memorial tablets with supreme treasures!"
Lin Feng could not help but roll his eyes. For some reason, he felt that Immeasurable Daoist was playing with fire.
Do you really think that Hell is a freeloader? Do you really think that Hell is a freeloader?
However, seeing Daoist Wu Liang's excited expression, Lin Feng didn't want to discourage this damned Daoist.
He quickly left with Daoist Wu Liang.
… …
"Listen to them!"
Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva said with a frown.
"Yes!"
Diting replied and then pressed his ear to the ground.
Following that, a look of shock appeared in Diting's eyes.
"Bodhisattva, I can tell …" Diting said.
"Is that young human from the imperial clan of the Sovereigns?" Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva asked.
"He is indeed from the imperial clan of the Sovereigns. His bloodline also contains the bloodline of the Undead Gods. However, he has another identity!"
Diting said.
"Oh? He has another identity? " Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva was very surprised.
"This person is not simple. What is his identity?" Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva asked.
Diting said. "I don't dare to say. If I do, I'm afraid I'll suffer a calamity. It's better if I write it down for you, my lord."
Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's expression changed slightly.
For countless years, Diting did not dare to say a person's origin. This was the second time this had happened.
Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva stretched out his right hand.
Diting stretched out his claw and wrote a few words on Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's hand.
As for what words were written, it was unknown.
Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva was extremely shocked.
Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva took a deep breath and said, "Let this secret rot in our hearts!"
Diting nodded with a solemn expression.
Then, Diting said, "That Daoist priest is very strange. He blocked the heavenly secrets. Even I couldn't hear any of his secrets!"
"There's such a thing?" Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva was very surprised.
Diting said, "Yes. It seems that this Daoist priest has an extraordinary origin. Of course, it's also possible that he has some powerful treasure on him that blocks my probing of his secrets!"
"Amitabha … Now that the Five Signs of Decay have appeared, the Three Realms and Six Paths will become lively again. I wonder how many people will survive this calamity?"
Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva sighed.
…
In front of the River of Forgetfulness, the river surged.
Lin Feng and Daoist Wuliang were blocked here, unable to cross.
They had been searching for a long time, but they could not find the way.
Lin Feng said, "By the way, the sheepskin scroll might know how to cross the river!"
He took out the sheepskin scroll and asked, "How do we cross the river?"
"Chant the incantation to summon the Bridge of Forgetfulness …" the sheepskin scroll said.
"You should know the incantation, right? “。 Lin Feng asked.
The sheepskin scroll replied honestly. "I know. Wait a moment!"
Then, the sheepskin scroll began to chant the incantation.
When the incantation was finished, a bridge appeared.
The bridge was shrouded in darkness.
It was faintly discernible.
"So this is the Bridge of Forgetfulness? Where's Meng Po? Looks like it's really a legend! "
Lin Feng could not help but mutter to himself. Then, he and Daoist Wuliang crossed the river.
Following that, they headed straight for the passage out of the Netherworld.
Ten days later, they were finally about to reach the exit.
"Rumble …" However, at this moment, the black fog behind them churned, and the roar of beasts could be heard from within.
One after another, armored Death Knights rode Death Magic Beasts and chased after them.
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