Chapter 1264: Montenegro

A big fire burned Lanruo Temple completely.
Zhang Bairen would never have thought that his magical powers would be broken like this.
Montenegro just caught a refugee and set a fire, and the price was just a steamed bun.
Sometimes, the bigger the thing, the easier it is to crack.
Jian Qi returned immediately after losing its carrier, and was then perceived by Zhang Bairen.
"Get up!"
According to the old demon of Black Mountain, a new Lanruo Temple was built.
Looking at the brand-new temple, a gleam of light flashed in the eyes of the old demon from Black Mountain: "Gathering the Yin World Qi Luck may help me to wipe out the sword energy in my body."
The black mist shrouded in the hands of the old demon in Black Mountain, and gradually turned into a black flag banner, with blood-red lines flowing, very strange.
"Gather the soul!"
The old Black Mountain demon yelled, and saw the flag streamer instantly turned into a black vortex, countless black energy flew out of the vortex, hovering nine days away, and continuously rolled up ghosts and ghosts, whose origin was sealed by the flag streamer.
In an instant, the Devil Cry of Lanruo Temple was overwhelming, and a hundred thousand ghosts gathered in just half a day.
One hundred thousand ghosts turned into one hundred thousand luck, and a trace of dragon energy began to gather.
It's a black dragon!
"After today, I will be the King of Black Mountain!" The old Black Mountain demon said in a cold voice.
"I'll wait to see the king!" A hundred thousand ghosts all saluted.
The Old Monster Black Mountain grabbed a handful of yellow paper, only to see that the yellow paper burned into ashes without wind, and turned into pieces of armor attached to the ghost's body.
"You wait to catch countless ghosts for me to strengthen our army! I want to gather a million army to open up a foundation in this troubled world. I need to help me, and I will naturally have a reward in the future!" Not slow.
Hundreds of thousands of ghosts retreated one after another, heading in all directions.
Montenegro received the banner, a touch of contemplation appeared in his eyes, and his figure fell into disarray. When he reappeared, he had reached the boundary of the Songshan Shaolin land.
Although he is not in Middle-earth, Black Mountain knows everything about Middle-earth. Only the supreme power in Shaolin can protect himself against his enemies.
"Where are the ghosts, dare to come to my Buddhist ancestral court to make trouble!" Before getting close, I saw an Arhat standing in front of him, his eyes full of fierce light.
"I have something important to tell, and I want to ask to see the Lord!" Heishan fell on his knees without saying a word.
Although he didn't care about this Arhat, he still needs to bow his head to be a man if he wants to be in Shaolin Temple.
"Please see the World Venerable? A joke, is the World Venerable you can see if you want to?" The golden Arhat smiled coldly: "If you don't leave immediately, if you dare to stay, I can't say that Lord Buddha will take you!"
"Brother Naga, the abbot has invited this benefactor!" Just at this moment, a boy stepped on the void and walked slowly.
Naga Arhat was stunned when he heard the words, the boy ignored the Naga Arhat, but looked at the old Black Mountain demon: "You come with me."
"Thank you, Fairy! Thank you, Fairy!" Heishan Lao Yao repeatedly thanked him.
Daxiong Hall
The Blessed One was sitting with Bodhidharma, and Bodhidharma's eyes were full of puzzlement at this time: "The Blessed One, there is only a demon king, why is it worth the Blessed One to personally receive.
"You don't understand!" World Zun smiled slightly.
Soon, Bodhidharma understood.
"Little ghost Heishan, meet the great master!" Heishan knelt on the ground at this moment.
"Get up!" The Lord turned and looked at Black Mountain, nodding with a smile in his eyes.
"Master enlightenment, the little devil got two relics in the Western Regions, and I want to offer them!" The old demon Black Mountain took out a jar, and saw the two relics in the jar continuously emitting soft light.
The rosary in the hands of the Blessed One circulated, and ten rosary beads echoed the relics. The two sides instantly collided in one place, and then they turned into twelve relics.
"You have a fate with me, and you found two relics for me. I don't know what to do?" A smile appeared on the face of the world-honored one.
"The little ghost has never heard of the Supreme Dharma since he opened his spiritual wisdom, so please teach me the great master!" Heishan old demon's eyes are full of expectation.
Hearing the words, the Buddha was silent for a moment, his eyes looked at Black Mountain, and after a while, he said: "But it's not easy to do. Now you have lost your physical body, it is very difficult to cultivate. I have a scripture here, so take it. As for whether it can be achieved, it depends on your own predestined method!"
Speaking of this, a little golden light fell into Black Mountain's eyebrows, and then the Blessed One showed a look of surprise: "Ghost car, you actually got the inheritance of ghost car!"
The old demon from Black Mountain knelt down on the ground: "The disciple has obtained a banner of a ghost car, which can summon thousands of ghosts and control thousands of ghosts. Now the little ghosts occupy Lanruo Temple and collect one hundred thousand souls. Later, they will collect a million souls, and then come to sacrifice. In Buddhism."
The divine light flowed in the eyes of the Blessed One, revealing a touch of contemplation, and then he resolutely said: "If you can receive five million souls, I will pardon you as a Buddha of Buddhism, and use the eight-treasure lotus pond to help you reshape your body and help you. You have achieved positive results."
"Thank you, Blessed One! Thank you, Blessed One!" The old Black Mountain demon was taken aback when he heard this, and his eyes were full of ecstasy.
Collect five million souls?
If it were in the heyday, it would be an astronomical figure, but now it is a troubled time. How many people died in the battle between the Sui Dynasty and the foreign race?
Coupled with the countless refugees starving to death, and the birth of ghosts like Dunhuang, Lin Lin finally came to five million, although it was difficult, but it was not impossible.
A little golden light condenses on the center of the eyebrows, giving Montenegro a sacred taste.
"The disciple retire!" Black Mountain respectfully worshipped goodbye.
"Master is planning to use him to contain the Emperor Fengdu?" Wisdom fluttered in Bodhidharma's eyes.
"Yes, that's what I meant! Beiman Mountain covers all Taoist jurisdictions. My Buddhism can't even drink a bit of soup, but this Black Mountain is just a good opportunity for me to counterattack Daoism!" The Lord looked at Bodhidharma: "Now The lower realms of the gods are leaning against each other. You secretly point to Montenegro. If you use the banner of the ghost wagon to regain the gods, the power of the ghost wagon banner will inevitably rise to a higher level. If you can really collect those gods for your own use, my Buddhism equals Another Tiangong, I am afraid of who will come."
"World Honored One!" Bodhidharma complimented.
"Twelve of the eighteen relics have been recovered. The deity still needs to retreat for a period of time. It is not afraid to face Zhang Bairen when he leaves the customs. You can suppress him!" A touch of emotion appeared in the eyes of the World Venerable: "This person is Zhang Bairen. Among the heroes I have seen is the first person who has the ability to transcend and become an extraordinary person. This seat must pull him into Buddhism. If such talents do not enter Buddhism, it will be an obstacle for me.
"Yes!" Bodhidharma respectfully saluted.
"Also, the Li Clan must do the calculations. If the Li Clan Daxing is set today, we have to start early!" The World Honored warned carefully.
"World Honored One, don't worry, if the Li Clan wants to fight against Zhuojun and Zhang Bairen, he will need my Buddhism help!" Bodhidharma said with a smile.
"You send Zhang Baiyi to Lanruo Temple to save the ghosts!" Said the Lord said: "Heishan and Zhang Bairen have a public case, and the two have an endless vengeance. Zhang Baiyi is there, and you can always deal with it."
"Yes!"
"The world is in chaos, when will it be over!" Taoist Chunyang sighed.
Zhang Bairen smiled and shook his head: "It's coming, it will take two to three years, and it won't be too long within a year."
"Zhang Bairen!"
Shaolin Temple
Looking at the bald head, the face that often wakes up in nightmares, the old demon Black Mountain suddenly showed a touch of horror in his eyes. He couldn't help but exclaimed, and ran away without saying a word.
Why did Zhang Bairen become a monk?
The old demon of Black Mountain couldn't figure out the key points. Zhang Bairen was so rich and enjoyed the endless benefits, so he could not give up home?
"Amitabha Buddha, the benefactor walks slowly, the poor monk is not Zhang Bairen, Zhang Bairen is my brother, and the young monk Zhang Baiyi, to meet the benefactor!" Zhang Bairen hurriedly ran his supernatural powers and caught up with the old demon in Montenegro.
"Huh?" The old demon from Black Mountain was taken aback and looked at Zhang Baiyi blankly: "Brother?"
"Huh!" Zhang Baiyi nodded.
"Scare me!" The old demon from Black Mountain wiped the non-existent cold sweat, and then slowly approached: "Is your brother really Zhang Bairen?"
"Replace it like a fake!"
"Your brother is so powerful. If you don't take refuge in your brother, why did you become a monk?" The Black Mountain demon couldn't understand: "Could you mean to kill me for your brother?"
Zhang Baiyi's old face suddenly turned black: "The monk's relationship with my elder brother is not good. The Blessed One has sent me to Lanruo Temple to help you. Lanruo Temple is trying to suppress ghosts, I am afraid that there will be troubles in Daomen and Fengdu."
"That's it!" The old Black Mountain demon felt regretful when he heard the words, and shook his head: "If I had such a brother, I would definitely try my best to please, but unfortunately I don't!"
"If I had such a big brother, wouldn't it be that Da Sui walked sideways inside and outside, and the little beauties slept and ate one, how happy it would be!" The old black mountain demon was so professional that he saw Zhang Baiyi's face blackened: "If you were his younger brother, he would definitely kill you with a single sword."
Although not in Middle-earth, the old demon of Black Mountain also knows the grievances between the two brothers: "It's a pity! Black Mountain has a look of regret."
"What is a pity?" Zhang Baiyi asked in surprise.
"Your brother actually treats you very well!" Black Mountain old demon said: "With his character, if you really don't like you, he would have killed you with a single sword, but he didn't, you still live to the present."
Zhang Baiyi was silent after hearing this ~EbookFREE.me~ after a while, he said, "Who knows!"
After speaking, he went straight to Lanruo Temple.
"Since Zhang Bairen is your elder brother, you must have a good understanding of his methods. Why don't you pull out the sword energy in my body for me?" The old demon Black Mountain moved forward with a flattering face.
"You have been struck by the sword aura, and you can survive until now thanks to the suppression of the Buddha bone relics and the continued life of the ghost car flag!" Zhang Baiyi said without looking back, "No one can pull out his sword aura. The only means of the gods."
"You are his own brother, so neither can you?" Heishan Ghost King said.
Zhang Baiyi's face was black and did not speak.
"It seems that I can only wait to die!" Heishan Ghost King sighed helplessly.
"If you break through to the realm of Dao, you may have a chance to pull out your sword aura." Zhang Baiyi remained silent for a while before speaking.
The black mountain ghost king's face turned green when he heard the words, what is the realm of the Dao realm converted into the cultivation system?