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Chapter 111 Don’t kill me, I treated you to a meal
[The evil statue with the smell of blood and incense - the Eight-Faced Ghost Buddha, has been worshipped by some evil sorcerers in the Nanyang area for more than 200 years.

The main ritual is human blood sacrifice, and children are preferred, especially those under eight years old.

In the human world, he is an unforgivable evil demon.

You founded the Taoist sect for twenty-five years and are in charge of the Los Angeles Taoist sect. You should cut down mountains, destroy temples, wipe out evil spirits, and clear up the world. Kill him on the spot! 】

In fact, when seeing this, Chen Yaozu had already planned to turn around and run away, worshiping the evil god that he had worshipped for more than two hundred years with a bloody method.

What can I use to kill?
Use its head to chop it off?

Fortunately, the following message made him feel at ease.

[After you rescued the people from disaster, you will gain great merits, and even gods and Buddhas cannot invade you, let alone the evil spirits!
Furthermore, the other party entered this land without being registered, so the magical means that can be used in this world are subject to many restrictions.

In addition, you are the leader of the unified lineage of the Eastern Dao, and are also registered in this country. Your actions are not restricted, and will not hinder the Celestial Empire's upright momentum against the foreign vassal states in Southeast Asia.

All you have to do is hold the three-foot-long sword of merit, hold the seal and step forward to chop down the little evil god of this vassal state from under the altar!

This is a great virtue. Killing lives to protect lives should be a great merit! 】

[Also, after beheading this evil god, you can use the Los Angeles Capital Seal to absorb the incense and divine power accumulated from more than two hundred years of worship, cleanse it of the impurities, and feed it back to your own cultivation, which can quickly open the door to cultivation.

But you should know that the way of heaven is that the positive and the odd are in harmony, and existence and non-existence give rise to each other, so this matter has both advantages and disadvantages.

The Eight-Faced Demon Buddha is an evil god of Siam. It has been worshipped by believers for more than two hundred years. Its bloody and evil nature has killed countless people in the past two hundred years, and its karma is very serious.

If you accept its divine power, you will accept part of its cause and effect.

Although you have good merits to protect you, and the Taoist twenty-five Zhidu Gong seals to help you refine its impurities, it is ultimately impossible to completely remove its sins.

Those who use their magical powers to practice are easily misled by cause and effect, change their mindset, and go astray.

Or you can take your time and spend a decade to slowly polish it...】

A sixty-year period?
Crazy, it took sixty years to slowly grind it out.

[If you want to quickly eliminate the cause and effect of the evil god's power, there is a way!
In the eleventh year of the Zhengtong period of the Ming Dynasty, the imperial court readjusted the southwestern border of Yunnan and established the Three Xuans and Six Weis.

The scope of the Three Xuans and Six Weis, in addition to the domestic part, roughly also includes the people of present-day Yunnan, Siam and Laos, all of whom can be deployed in central Yunnan.

In other words, Siam is a foreign country under the rule of the imperial court!

If you can rebuild the Ming Xuanwei Office, you will be fighting against the evil gods in the name of the upright court. You will have a legitimate reason, and the opponent's divine power will be the spoils of war, so half of the cause and effect will be reduced.

Afterwards, in the Ming Xuanwei Office, the spirit of humanity was used as fuel to add fuel to the furnace of refining the divine power of the Zhidu Gong Seal.

Please note one thing: the more people you govern, the more humanitarian spirit the Xuanwei Office has, and the faster you can refine your divine power!

Tip: The opponent has been worshipped for more than two hundred years, and can only be killed with the Three-foot Merit Sword. If you don't know what the Three-foot Merit Sword is, retreat quickly!

Otherwise, your great merits will also be coveted by the other party! 】

hiss……

Chen Yaozu thought he was a hunter, and he always thought he was a hunter until he read the last hint.

But after reading the last sentence, he realized that he could be the hunter or the prey.

Does the other party have the ability to hurt me?

You could tell by the sight of the skeleton prostrating itself on its knees before this eight-faced ghost Buddha, without the strength to stand up, and with a fierce look in its eyes that tried to kill it.

It is difficult for gods and Buddhas to invade, but it does not mean that they are immune to invasion.

Liu Xing heard the greedy murmur of the Eight-Faced Ghost Buddha just now. After most of his blood and lifespan were devoured, his hair turned gray and he smiled like a skeleton.

"Hahahahaha, good, good, just now I was regretting that I had no hope of revenge!
But I didn't expect that you have something that the God wants!

Chen Yaozu, you can't escape today!

The God is going to eat you!

Hahahahaha! "

Looking at this skeleton-like ghost, Chen Yaozu knew that the other party was undoubtedly the one who sent the ghost to launch a sneak attack.

He already knew that he had something that the evil god wanted, which was of course merit.

However, seeing how confidently and arrogantly the other party spoke, I thought that the Eight-Faced Ghost Buddha must be quite powerful.

He stood still cautiously, neither moving forward nor backward, and then asked curiously: "Revenge, do you have a grudge against me?"

"Of course!"

Liu Xing struggled to stand up and said through gritted teeth: "My father Liu Ben, also known as Kado, is the leader of the largest Chinese gang in Southeast Asia.

Originally, all of this was mine.

But your uncle Taige has been recruiting elite members of the gang over the years in order to gain power, and has completely sidelined my father!

Why does he want to be in power so much when he is a man with a terminal illness and dying, and has no children?

All for you!
After he comes to power, even if he dies, his loyal subordinates will definitely take you away and inherit everything from him!
So I killed you first, but why didn’t you die?
I am unwilling to..."

Chen Yaozu suddenly understood after hearing this. It turned out that all the things that his original body had experienced before he traveled through time were because the person in front of him thought that his third uncle had taken over their family's foundation for his original body, so he was harmed by this sorcerer?

But the original body was really wronged. Third Uncle was a grandfather. Even if he died after taking the throne, it would definitely not be me who took over his power.

Therefore, the original body just suffered an unexpected disaster.

But there is no need to explain now. The person in front of me is no longer that important tonight.

As he looked at the increasingly eerie Thousand-armed Eight-faced Demon Buddha in front of him, he suddenly woke up, looked around, and found that the place had changed.

It became dark and empty. No lights could be seen in the distance. Even the ghost mirror soldiers who were stationed around him could not sense them. The only thing that could be seen clearly was the altar in front of him, the hideous statue on the altar that seemed to be laughing strangely, and the trembling skeleton man in front of the altar.

Himself, and Li Jianguo who was carrying a ghost mirror behind him.

Ghost hitting the wall?
A higher level of ghost wall.

Or, it should be said that this is called the Evil God Realm.

The alternative created by the evil god is simpler and is a temporary space similar to a paradise.

Now even if they wanted to rush to the statue, they couldn't, because there was a layer of misty black fog there.

Li Jianguo also saw it, and he asked nervously: "Master, we may be in danger now, what should we do?"

What to do? The only thing to do is to give it a try!

But Chen Yaozu took a look at the Los Angeles Zhidu Gong Seal in his hand. He had the seal, but where was the sword?

Not to mention him, even Li Jianguo didn't have any swords or anything like that in his hands!

All they have are guns!
Since they didn't have swords in their hands, why did the deduction from the Eye of Exploration give the solution of using the three-foot-long Merit Sword to kill the other party?

While he was thinking, the dark and strange evil god field around him was slowly shrinking, and was becoming thicker and pressing towards them.

Indistinctly, one could hear the crying of children, the screaming of girls, and the bitter and resentful curses of some people in the gradually shrinking evil god's field.

You can even see countless hands in the dark fog, as if as long as you get close, these countless hands will grab you and pull you into the black fog.

Li Jianguo nervously held the mirror in his hand horizontally in front of him to protect himself and Chen Yaozu who was frowning in thought.

sword?
What is a sword?
A light bulb went off in his head and he looked at Li Jianguo beside him.

"Old Li, what are the Emperor's Sword, the Princes' Sword, and the Common People's Sword?"

Lao Li is a professor. Although the situation is urgent now, his knowledge reserves have not been lost.

"Zhuangzi talks about swords?"

He looked up in surprise and looked at Chen Yaozu. He suddenly asked this question in such a critical situation, which obviously could solve the current crisis.

"That's right!
I am the Taoist Heavenly Master. Heavenly Masters have ranks and status, and are like princes!
Today, I will draw the swords of the princes and slay this evil god!
Li Jianguo, are you willing to slash the Three-foot Sword of Merit for me?"

When Li Jianguo heard this, he was almost stunned.

Does he know what the Sword of Princes is?
The swords of the princes are made with the wise and brave men as the tip, with the honest men as the edge, with the virtuous men as the spine, with the loyal and holy men as the guard, and with the heroic and powerful men as the clamp.

This sword has no front when it is straight, no top when it is raised, no bottom when it is placed, and no side when it is moved.

Follow the round sky to follow the three lights, follow the square earth to follow the four seasons, and harmonize the people's will to bring peace to the four places.

Once this sword is used, it is like the sound of thunder. All within the four directions will submit and obey the king's orders.

This is the sword of the princes!

Now?

Are you the sword's blade?
This is not how it is explained!

That's their strategy for governing the country!

But since Chen Yaozu said so, he must have his reasons.

Li Jianguo looked at the Thousand-Armed Eight-Faced Evil God statue in front of him that seemed to be grinning, then turned back to look at Chen Yaozu who was holding the seal at this time, and suddenly a thought flashed through his mind: He really thinks highly of himself!

"Master of the Seal, Li Jianguo is willing to be the blade of the three-foot sword of merit in your hand!"

As soon as the voice fell, even he could see the golden light on Chen Yaozu's body, and the mirror in his arms also emitted a dazzling golden light.

There was also a layer of merit light on his body that was so shallow that it was almost invisible, which instantly surged, merged, and covered himself and the spray gun in his hand.

The mirror floated up in the air above the two people's heads, like a suction vent, and suddenly it burst out with the suction force of the evil god's field squeezing in from the surroundings, sucking the surrounding dark fog into the mirror.

"The swords of the princes know the brave as their sharpest."

Li Jianguo roared these words, and the old man in his fifties or sixties, biting his cheek, raised the shotgun in his hand, and rushed towards the Thousand-Armed Eight-Faced Evil God statue with red eyes.

"boom"

The shotgun in his hand, covered with golden light, made an unprecedented roar, and the flames from the gun felt so clear and dazzling for the first time.

Chen Yaozu, who was standing by, followed closely with a big seal in his hand, and kicked the skeleton-like Liu Xing away. Then, after Li Jianguo's shotgun shattered the face of the statue, he smashed the big seal in his hand down fiercely.

"Roar……"

A shrill howl.

A soul struggled out from the Eight-Faced Ghost Buddha that was shattered by the shotgun, and flew into the air like a meteor. He knew that if he was hit by the Heavenly Master's Seal, he would probably die here.

But it seems too late.

A palm-sized golden seal appeared in mid-air and suddenly appeared in front of the fleeing Eight-Faced Ghost Buddha, smashing down heavily on his forehead.

The spirits of gods also have weight, even if it is just a soul that has left the statue.

He was smashed to the ground heavily, and then the shotgun covered in golden light in Li Jianguo's hand was pressed against his head, and he was about to pull the trigger.

The spirit of the Eight-Faced Ghost Buddha was filled with fear. With this shot, he would disappear from this world.

He quickly knelt on the ground and begged for mercy from Chen Yaozu, who was holding the seal in his hand with shining eyes.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me!
"Tianshi, during the Zhengtong period, I invited your Longhushan Tianshi to dinner at the Xuanwei Division!"

(End of this chapter)