The Opening Summons The Black and White Impermanence

Prosperous Tang,

Sin sea,

Sin Hai is not named because it is an inland sea, but on the contrary, it is an extremely prosperous city.

A hundred years ago, the Tang Dynasty made great efforts in this barren land and built a prison dedicated to prisoners of death row inmates.

Later, due to the decline of the Li family dynasty, the control over here gradually loosened. Over time, the sea of ​​sin became a place of impunity for those outside the law.

As long as they do not leave the sea of ​​crime, Sheng Tang will not pursue their past, and other felons who committed major crimes will continue to be escorted here.

The name of Sin Sea is because people die here every day. The blood-stained earth city wall looks like a blood-red ocean from a distance.

Although the sea of ​​sin is chaotic, it also has its own order. It is full of vicious criminals, and naturally there will be heroes who dominate the other side.

Cang Liuer is the uncrowned king in the sea of ​​sin,

His sins are even more serious than ghosts. There is a sentence in the sea of ​​sin to describe Cang Liu'er, even if he is a lonely wild ghost, he has to walk around.

It can be seen that his brutality is extraordinary,

Due to the continuous increase in the number of Sin Hai in recent years, it has become a huge hidden danger in the Tang Dynasty.

During the Li Lushan rebellion, he once sent an envoy to bring thousands of gold to ask Cang Liu'er to help him create a great cause, and even promised to give Cangliu'er the title of General of the State.

Can wait for the messenger to fall into the sea,

In case of taels of gold being discarded, no one cares about it by the side of the road.

It is said that

Later, the bones of those messengers were hung on the wall of Sin Sea by Cang Liu'er for viewing purposes.

that's all,

Sin Sea has become a real three-no matter zone,

"Bald donkey, lost, hahaha."

At the gate of Sin Hai, a man with a scar on his face looked at the monk and asked with a smile.

"There is no one in a hundred miles around here. I think you are tired from walking. Come, I invite you to drink a bowl of tea."

Scarface enthusiastically passed the tea bowl in front of him,

"Thanks to the donor for the tea."

The monk actually reached out his hand and took the tea bowl,

"You really drink..."

The scholar who followed the monk hurriedly stopped,

Knowing that there is no good person in Sin Sea, they take the initiative to send tea and drink, it wouldn't be poison.

"If you come, you will be at ease, and the poor monk will certainly not fail the kindness of the donor."

"If this cup of tea is full of sins, it will be no problem that the poor monk can make the donor but sinful after drinking it."

Finished,

Monk Beihong drank the scarred tea in one go,

Li Hanlin grinned, the color of the tea was turbid, and the ghost knew what mess was mixed in it.

"Hahaha."

Scarface laughed.

"Bald donkey, I'm afraid I won't be able to wash away the sins of my life, hahaha."

"If you don't mind, you can help with their sins."

Scarface pointed at the bowl of tea and said,

"Did you know that two unlucky ghosts who lost their way came to Sin Sea last time, and they were chopped up by Lao Tzu."

"The human flesh was eaten by Lao Tzu, and the bones were made with this human bone tea. How does it taste."

Scar face smiled deeply,

Li Hanlin, who was listening, vomited all the food he ate yesterday.

Only the monk Beihong is calm,

The name of the sea of ​​sin is like thunder,

Li Hanlin didn't want to come, but he had no choice but to kill ghosts and kept talking about gaining merit and returning to the ranks of Yin soldiers.

no way,

Li Hanlin brought him here, and in order to give himself courage, he called Monk Beihong.

Monk Beihong lived in Leiyin Temple for a long time and didn’t know much about Sin Hai, but in order to cleanse the sins of the world,

He resolutely agreed to Li Hanlin's request.

"I can't **** say it, you **** let me come."

"Killing ghost words, you lost star."

Li Hanlin's rare swearing, he really can't accept the lunatics in the sea of ​​sin.

No, a lunatic should be more suitable to call Monk Beihong,

People in the sea of ​​sin,

Even a madman must be scared when he sees it.

"Amitabha."

Monk Beihong chanted the Buddha's name silently toward the tea bowl, and then returned the tea bowl to Scarface.

"Donors, the poor monks have realized their sins, and now it's time for the poor monks to realize your sins."

The voice fell,

Monk Beihong suddenly threw down the tea bowl half of his hand, reached out and grabbed Scar’s shoulder.

"This boundless sin, the poor monk will save you from it."

The magnificent Buddha power madly poured into Scar’s body, and the golden brilliance lingered around him.

The scar is like a balloon that keeps getting bigger, inflating his body little by little.

"stop it."

Scar resisted weakly, his limbs, ten fingers, including every blood vessel, had swelled ten times, and he couldn't even see his hands and feet.

boom,

Swelling to the ultimate limit, Scar blew himself up.

The scattered debris was splashed with blood everywhere,

Monk Beihong,

Li Hanlin,

Is also contaminated,

"Wow."

Li Hanlin, who had just eased a little bit, vomited again, and his gall was about to vomit.

He really regrets why he wants to come,

"You are all lunatics, lunatics."

Looking at the residue all over his body, Li Hanlin's desire to die is gone.

He is a scholar,

Scholars pay attention to decentness, even if they are confronted with ghosts, they are courtesy and then pawn, but this crazy monk does not play cards according to common sense at all.

The mercy of the monks,

So cruel,

"The compassion of the poor monk is not in him."

Monk Beihong seemed to be able to see through Li Hanlin’s mind, and even answered him.

"Hahaha."

The murderous ghost words in Li Hanlin couldn’t help but laugh. Li Hanlin, a sour talent, should let him recognize what is evil.

Use violence to control violence,

This is the enlightenment that Taoists should have,

Compared with Monk Beihong, Li Hanlin needs to learn too much.

"Let's go, let's go into the city and save the evil heads."

Monk Beihong didn't care about the blood stains on his body.

Perhaps he is used to seeing this kind of scene, the smell of blood has no effect on him.

Walk into the streets of Sin Hai,

Two blood-stained people naturally became the object of attention of all the wicked,

Especially Monk Beihong,

The monk’s robe was still stained with the residue of the scarred corpse. Anyone who saw it would wonder if this monk had been exiled to the sea of ​​sin because of the killing.

"Shopkeeper, let me ask something."

Blindly searching for the whereabouts of Cang Liu'er, Li Hanlin naturally felt that it would not work, so it would be better to ask directly.

"I want to inquire..."

"Fuck, you guy, do you want to inquire for nothing."

The restaurant owner in Sinhai Street scolded Li Hanlin for his offense.

Sin sea,

Even if you are asking for directions, you have to show some sincerity.

Li Hanlin had also suffered a lot of accidents, and immediately understood the store’s meaning, took out a few pieces of silver from his arms and handed it over.

"A small meaning, no respect."

"To your mother."

The store threw the broken silver on the ground,

"Boy, look at your appearance as a newcomer. If you don't understand the laws of Sin Sea, you should learn a little bit."

"Have you seen it? This is the law of Sin Hai."

Seeing a string of skulls hanging in front of the store, Li Hanlin could understand it.

Throw stones for directions,

The law of Sin Hai is to exchange human life, open your mouth if you don’t have an extra head in your hand.

Whoosh,

A buddha bead flew by, pierced the shop’s knees, forcing him to kneel on one knee, looking up at the two of Li Hanlin,

"Amitabha, the benefactor, the poor monk wants to know where Cang Liu'er is."

"Ah, my legs, my legs..."

Snapped,

Perhaps it was the sudden leg injury that prevented the store from hearing Monk Beihong’s question. The second buddha flew out and pierced his other knee.

"Where is Cang Liu'er."

The store’s face was pale,

The sharp pain in his legs also seemed to be less important, because he heard the name Cang Liuer,

In the entire Sin Sea, no one dared to call him that way,

Because he is the ‘evil head’,

"What the **** are you doing, don't you know that you have to die if you say this person's name."

Snapped,

The third prayer bead penetrated the left shoulder blade of the store,

This time,

Monk Beihong did not repeat what he said just now, he was waiting for the store’s answer.

Snapped,

After the fourth prayer bead

The store became a complete waste,

"The Evil Head Lord is in the three-story tower in the city. If you go there, you can keep walking along this road."

The store finally compromised.

It's really dead if you don't compromise.