Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 140 The whereabouts of Yuan Futong
Deng Chanyu's imagination ran wild.

The treasures in the mortal and heavenly realms are basically owned. After Hou Tu's reincarnation, perhaps there are still some undiscovered magical weapons in the netherworld. Moreover, in a place like the netherworld, which is full of yin energy, most of the magical weapons that appear are those with sharp murderous intent. Could such magical weapons be used to kill the second evil corpse? Nuwa is really good to me, she actually thought of this so carefully.
Although she attached great importance to opportunities, she did not neglect the safety of her classmate Daji.

The relationship between the major forces in the underworld is intricate and complex. The original forces of Heaven, Western Religion, and the Sea of ​​Blood, plus the Underworld headed by Lady Pingxin, are all intertwined.

Now Asura wants to capture Daji, and the reason behind it is very intriguing.

Deng Chanyu is already a terrestrial immortal and carries the saint's innate spiritual treasure, so she is not afraid. However, Daji is still a mortal. If she really encounters a fierce enemy, she cannot save her life by relying on her cleverness and wit.

Fearing that the enemy would divert the attention of the enemy, she left marks on the two fleeing ghosts and then sent Daji to Meng Po first.

"Be careful. If you encounter danger, run away. Don't try to be brave, okay?" Daji knew the importance of opportunities on the road to immortality, so she didn't stop her. Instead, she reminded her to pay attention to her own safety.

Deng Chanyu also replied seriously: "Don't worry, if you can't beat me, just run away."

Daji went to help Meng Po make soup, and then answered questions from her practice this year and learned new content from the Six Paths of Reincarnation Sutra.

Deng Chanyu did not chase after him rashly, but first went to find Lu Pan, who had a good relationship with her.

She talked about the attack on the road.

Lu Pan whispered, "It's hard to say. How could Asura know Miss Su's whereabouts? Besides, they may not even know Miss Su."

He looked toward a mountain in the distance.

"There is?"

"That's the temporary temple of that Western Buddhist Ksitigarbha. He converted quite a few Asuras and a considerable number of ghosts."

Lu Pan's statement proved Deng Chanyu's guess.

Although the ancestor of the Styx in the sea of ​​blood is very powerful, his era has long passed. At this time, this ancestor is still concentrating on practicing hard, striving to kill the three corpses as soon as possible. He can be in seclusion for thousands or tens of thousands of years. He doesn't care about the underworld or the battle in the sea of ​​blood.

The one who has been competing with Dizang for believers for a long time and continuously is the eldest disciple of the Minghe Patriarch, the demon king Zizai Tian Boxun who has the cultivation level of a Daluo Jinxian.

Dizang entered the underworld alone and confronted Mara directly. The former had the support of a big religion, while the latter was a local force. The underworld headed by Niangniang Pingxin sat firmly on the high platform and watched the outcome. The rest of the heavenly forces and the future Taoist forces could only play a role in this protracted war of faith.

Dizang secretly took action and created a scene where Asura tried to murder Daji. Regardless of whether it succeeded or not, it was in the interests of Western religions to drag the forces of the underworld into dealing with Mara.

However, Dizang is a suspect, and those Asuras who are affiliated with the demon king Mara may not be innocent either. Maybe these guys were impulsive and wanted to kidnap Daji and force the underworld to expel Dizang.

Deng Chanyu did not continue to think about it, but prepared to go and see it in person. Seeing is believing, hearing is not. Thoughts like "I am thinking" are not good.

She also asked about Yuan Futong.

The result was somewhat unexpected. Yuan Futong, who was listed in the Book of Life and Death, seemed to be still alive.

Deng Chanyu shook her head repeatedly: "Impossible, I saw that guy with my own eyes, he was cut into two pieces by the Golden Dragon Shears. The Golden Dragon Shears are a famous killing magic weapon of the Jie Religion. There is no way Yuan Futong could have survived."

Lu Pan took the page with Yuan Futong's name and examined it carefully. Finally, he said, "Fellow Daoist Deng, if Yuan Futong isn't with us, nor on the Investiture of the Gods list, then he's most likely been captured by those guys in the Endless Sea of ​​Blood and transformed into an Asura. Another possibility is that he's in the Western Religion and been converted. There are only two possibilities." "Then I'll go ask Ksitigarbha first."

Deng Chanyu didn't dare speak to Zhunti, not because Zhunti's words were so wise or hard to refute, but because this saint was shameless! She was afraid of Zhunti because she couldn't refuse him, and she wasn't afraid of Ksitigarbha because she could refuse him.

After finding out the location of Dizang, he went there in a swagger.

Ksitigarbha still looks like he will not become a Buddha until hell is empty.

To be fair, Deng Chanyu admired this person's great perseverance. If she were in his shoes, she would never cut off all her retreat routes.

There were more than ten ugly Asuras in front of Dizang, listening to him talk about the scriptures of Western religion. Deng Chanyu also found the Jinghe Dragon King among them.

"Huh? You you?!" She was a little confused when she first saw this familiar ghost.

The Dragon King of Jinghe River was very calm. All the evil thoughts in his heart were taken away by his soul and spirit. Now he was trying to practice the Western teachings. His soul and spirit were very clean and crystal clear, like jade.

"Greetings, fellow Daoist. I will always remember your kindness in helping me in Chaoge."

Before he could finish his words, the Ashura who was chanting beside him picked up a stick as thick as a rolling pin and hit the Jinghe Dragon King hard on the left cheek.

The Jinghe Dragon King's mouth was twisted by the blow, but he was not angry at all. Instead, he bowed calmly and said, "I was wrong. Dragon King, all this is false. I should have let go of my Taoist friend's kindness long ago. I will always remember it in my heart."

"Ah? Oh. Really? Yes, yes, yes." Deng Chanyu thought for a while before realizing that she and Fenghuang were two "people" in the mind of the Jinghe Dragon King. This was really embarrassing.

She was very curious about the Jinghe Dragon King with a crooked mouth: "Fellow Daoist, are you planning to join the Western Religion?"

The Dragon King of the Jing River was remarkably calm: "Past causes are present consequences. I was plagued by sins in the past, but if I diligently cultivate myself today, I may be able to reach the other shore in the future."

"Chanyu wishes fellow Daoist to achieve enlightenment soon."

"Borrowing the good words from fellow Taoist friends."

When she saw the combination of the Dragon King of the Jing River and Ksitigarbha, her mind couldn't help but think in the direction of "the great and powerful heavenly dragon, the Buddha Ksitigarbha".

After exchanging a few words with the Dragon King of Jinghe River, Deng Chanyu asked Dizang whether he had met Yuan Futong.

Dizang shook his head: "I have never seen it, but in the past hundred years or so, there have indeed been occasional cases of souls disappearing. It's just that my cultivation is limited, and I can't go deep into the boundless sea of ​​blood, so it is really difficult to find them."

Deng Chanyu listened to him talk about the characteristics of several other unsolved cases and found that they were similar. The six reincarnations were not 100% connected with the human world. Occasionally, there were a few souls that disappeared out of thin air and were neither in the human world nor in the underworld.

Deng Chanyu didn't want to get into this trouble. If she couldn't find Yuan Futong, she could go find Yuan Hong then. Yuan Hong had a deep brotherly relationship with Jin Dasheng and Yang Xian, and maybe they would have some joint skills when they were plague-eliminating messengers. Right now, the matter was too complicated and would last for a hundred years. It would be unwise to jump in rashly.

Capturing the Asura of Daji and capturing Yuan Futong should be two different things. The former is her opportunity, and the latter is trouble. She will definitely choose the former.

(End of this chapter)