The Opening Summons The Black and White Impermanence

Anping City,

Temporary headquarters of Onmyoji,

"Master Ampere, please take a look at this."

The Onmyoji walked in panic and handed a letter to Ampere Boya.

Big Tengu, died;

Ibaraki Boy, died;

Thunder ghost, died...

The five major ghosts have gone to the third, and the entire Dongying ghost world has been completely messed up.

Yin Cao Jifu,

Black and white impermanence has become a life-and-death talisman,

"This Yin Cao Netherworld is really so powerful, even the evil spirits of thunder have been killed."

About the legend of the evil ghost of thunder, hardly anyone in the East is not clear about it.

He is also recognized as the number one evil spirit in the ghost world of the East,

Since even he is dead, the remaining two ghosts may soon be defeated.

"Master Ampei, now is a good opportunity, let's call all the Onmyojis to rescue Dongying from the ghosts."

"In what capacity."

Ampey Boya smiled bitterly,

Today’s Dongying almost all know the prestige of the Yin Cao Jifu,

The Chenghuang Temple in Anping City is like a city every day, and incense keeps burning.

Looking at their Onmyoji, they are almost forgotten by the world.

"Of course I'm an Onmyoji, do we have to borrow the name of the Onmyoji Mansion!"

"Master Ampei, even if the Yin Cao dynasties are powerful, they are not gods after all. The foundation that our Onmyoji has worked hard for more than a dozen generations should let them reap the benefits of the fishermen."

"I admit that the Yin Cao Jifu is very powerful, but our Onmyoji has paid more than the lives of several generations for Dongying."

"It is more faith and perseverance. It is the existence that the Yin Cao Jifu can't compare with us anyway. Have you forgotten the efforts of the original Master Qingming Ape?"

"Even if the scenery of the former Onmyoji cannot be reproduced, the legacy left by the ancestors cannot be left to the Yin Cao Netherworld."

Ampere Qingming,

The strongest Onmyoji in the history of Dongying, and the first person to put the Onmyoji completely on the stage of history,

He personally created the peaceful and prosperous world of Dongying for a hundred years, and the "Twelve Heavens Jue" in his hand is comparable to the existence of the fairy gods.

It’s a pity that no matter how powerful an Onmyoji is, he can’t cross the boundary of Shouyuan,

a hundred years,

Is the end of Ampei Qingming,

Even so, the myth he left behind is a pinnacle that cannot be traced back to later generations.

"Master Ampei, Dongying can only be carried forward in the hands of Onmyoji. We must not let the Yin Cao Nether Mansion take away our glory."

"Yes, Lord Ampere, why can they easily take away our merits."

"Look at the current Anping City, everyone sees only the Chenghuang Temple, and even Master Qingming's ancestral hall is no one to worship."

"In order to demonstrate their strength, the Yin Cao Jifu abandoned dozens of our powerful Onmyojis. You should know what they have done for the future of Onmyojis."

Everyone tells you everything that the Yin Cao Jifu took away,

That should belong to the Onmyoji,

glory,

Merit,

There are people's hearts,

"Sweater, don't talk about it anymore."

Ampei Boya said, "I understand what you are saying, but the Yin Cao Heifu is also doing this for the people."

"Those people belonged to our Onmyoji. They just snatched them from us."

"The Onmyoji created Dongying. Even though the ghosts are now powerful, aren't we already prepared to sacrifice our lives for our ideals and beliefs."

"Even if we use more flesh and blood, we have no regrets or regrets."

The words of the shirt completely touched Ampere Boya,

Dongying,

Belongs to Onmyoji,

Twelve Days...

After all, if Onmyoji wants to turn the tide in this game between Onmyoji, ghosts and Onmyoji,

There is absolutely no way to win without the magic weapon of Onmyoji, the twelve-day decision.

"Go and invite the others, Brother Shangshan, this time it is related to the future of Onmyoji."

"On my own, I'm afraid I don't have the right to make this decision."

"Yes, Lord Ampere."

Shangshanlong turned around and retired, and went to invite the remaining powerful Onmyojis.

The moment I left the room,

A smile appeared on the corner of Shangshan Ryuichi's mouth.

There is black in the eyes,

"Ampey Boya, you really are still shaken."

"Songshan Ryuichi" smiled and said,

Then disappeared in the aisle...

Dongying,

Ghost Sacrifice Hall of Greed,

Hundreds of ghosts in the Ghost King realm knelt in front of the strong man,

The depressive atmosphere made the ghosts dare not make a sound, for fear that they would offend this adult.

"You finally came, didn't you?"

Jiu Tun Boy looked towards the end of the gathering of ghosts and said softly,

In an instant,

The light of the Buddha reflected, lighting up the whole hall of ghost sacrifice and greed into the appearance of daylight.

"Poor nuns, eight hundred bhikkhus worshipped the Jiu Tun boy."

With a greeting,

Immediately after the Buddha name of ‘Amitabha’ was transmitted, the boundless Buddha aura spread outward,

The ghosts around turned back,

"Do you have anything else to say now, Jiu Tun Boy."

The prayer beads are crushed in the hands,

The eight hundred bhikkhus questioned the Jiutun boy,

Her eyes seemed to be back a thousand years ago,

In the Eastern World, where there are no ghosts, even though wars are raging, humans still hold all the rights.

She still remembers the fire at the Inneng Temple, which ended the Eastern War God in the legend forever,

But it was him who opened the beginning of the ghost world of Dongying,

Let Dongying never have peace,

The sixth day demon king, Oda Nobunaga,

Jiutun Boy was the name of a man in his last life before he became a ghost.

"do you know."

Jiutun Boy said quietly, "If I am a demon, the world is demon. If I am a man, the world is devilish. If I am a ghost, cholera is the world!"

"Eight Hundred Bhikkhus, remember, the war in the world will be brilliant because of me."

"Because I am the sixth demon king, Oda Nobunaga."

Domineering rhetoric,

Jiutun Boy admitted his identity frankly,

It is precisely because of him that the later Dongying ghost world appeared,

Let Dongying fall into the flames of the battle between humans and ghosts,

Thousands of ghosts trembling around,

Even though he has been with Jiutun Boy for many years, no one would have thought that he would be the God of War of the East.

The name of the sixth day demon king has been deeply engraved in the mind of every Dongying person,

"Unfortunately, your fighting won't last long, Jiu Tun."

"Oh, do you want to end me."

"It won't be me who will end you."

"Hahaha."

Jiu Tun boy laughed wildly, "I know you are talking about the Yin Cao Jifu."

"With all my hard work, I invited the Yin Cao Difu to visit Dongying for a long time. How can I not understand your thoughts."

"If you are alone, I am afraid that the myth of Dongying will never come."

"But eight hundred bhikkhus, tell the deity, what is the difference between people, ghosts and gods."

"The world is like chess, unpredictable. There are three thousand gods in evil ways. The ghost world can also create myths. Why do you want to break the future I created."

"Yes, your myth does not belong to me."

The Buddha beads were crushed in the palm of the palm, and the image of the black Buddha reappeared behind the eight hundred monks.

The powerful Buddha power covers all directions,

All the surrounding ghosts have been transformed by the black Buddha,

"So, you are here to demonstrate to me."

Jiu Tun Boy asked.

"To be annihilated by the yin cao dynasty, to be lost forever or assimilate with me, to create a new myth, this is the purpose of the poor nun."

"That deity also gives you a third choice, the deity in the ghost world."

"Thunder ghost is dead, you already have no cards."

"That's not something you should consider."

Negotiation failed,

The eight hundred bhikkhus withdrew their black Buddha images, and the whole body once again showed full merits.

His complexion gradually returned to calm,

Since it is impossible for Jiutun Boy to cooperate with him, then obediently wait for Yin Cao Jifu to come to him.

Anyway, alive and dead, for her, the purpose is the same.

"Amitabha."

The Eight Hundred Bhikkhus turned and left, not talking to Jiutun Boy again.

They have different ideas,

No matter how much it is said, it is useless,

Looking at the back of the eight hundred bhikkhus, Jiu Tun Boy's eyes became sharper.

Originally, he thought that the evil spirits of thunder would be enough to invade the local underworld dungeons.

But in the end, ghosts are always hard to resist the power of the Yin God.

Since they are invincible, let the ghosts and gods be their opponents,

Jiu Tun Boy's last hole card...

Yin Cao Jifu,

Temple of Heaven,

Putting aside the black and white impermanence of this fashion in Dongying and the day and night wandering gods of the ghost world,

All Yinsi Zhengshens are now respectfully appearing in the Temple of Heaven,

Cui Yu, Zhong Kui, the third judge of Lu Zhidao,

The eighteenth floor of **** manager Niu Tau Ma Mian,

Mr. Naiheqiao, Po Meng,

The guard of the Palace of Heavenly Son leads the blue and red ghosts,

Eight ghosts...

In addition to these people, there is a mortal kneeling in the center of the Temple of Heaven,

Bloodstained and embarrassed,

This person is Fang Xiaoxian, a monk in the Palace of Gods,

When Yin Tianzi traveled to Daqin quickly, he had a relationship with Fang Xiaoxian.

After that, Fang Xiaoxian also signed up for the expedition to the ghost world, hoping to gain merit through this experience in expedition to the ghost world.

Unfortunately, the first battle in the ghost world is not as simple as they thought.

At the beginning, their coalition of monks was indeed able to suppress the ghosts in the ghost world, but in the later period, the ghosts in the ghost world all broke through the current cultivation level, and even upgraded several levels in a row.

Thousands of ghosts in the ghost emperor realm suddenly popped out, who can handle it,

Had it not been for the assistance of day and night travel gods, they would have left their lives in the ghost world long ago.

I thought that since I couldn’t beat the ghosts in the ghost world, I would withdraw first and ask the Yin Cao Jifu to send reinforcements.

But the ghost world actually closed the channels between the two sides, causing the ghost world to be divided again.

Fang Xiaoxian also desperately died before reluctantly escaped at the last minute and returned to report the letter, otherwise the Yin Cao Difu didn't know that something happened in the ghost world until now.

The human monk was killed on the seventh floor, and the rest can only survive to survive. If they can’t wait for reinforcements,

They, who were once strong in the world, can only become legends from now on.

Fang Xiaoxian was very lucky and became the only one who escaped back.

Also brought back the only news about the ghost world change,

Avenue fruit.

The reason why the ghosts of the ghost world are able to advance by leaps and bounds is only because of the great fruits that shouldn't exist in the ghost world.