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Chapter 363 Miss you

"Master, are you okay?"

In the spiritual realm inside the Ksitigarbha Palace, Wuwang was regulating his breathing. A young monk outside the door hesitated for a moment, then opened the restriction and entered the spiritual realm.

"fine."

Wuwang's eyes opened slightly.

He said calmly as he looked at the young disciple who had entered the spiritual realm, carrying a basket of healing spirit wine.

Picture: Spiritual Realm. Wuwang

The karmic rain continued to fall for seven days without stopping.

All the members of the underworld fought hard for seven days before they were able to catch their breath.

He has accumulated merits over tens of millions of years, all of which he used to purify the rain of karma. Now his body has changed from a body of merit to a normal divine body.

A divine body without the blessing of merit can no longer travel freely through the realms.

The young disciple said, "Master, this is the spiritual wine I specially prepared for you. It can relieve fatigue and warm the body."

“That’s thoughtful.” Wuwang looked at his little disciple and smiled slightly.

The young disciple looked worried, "Master, your staff and merits are gone. I'm afraid that the days ahead in the underworld...

If the monsters and evil spirits you captured are restless.

The Lord of the Underworld is still going through a tribulation, what should we do if we encounter a riot?"

Wuwang said softly, "Don't worry, as long as the master is here, they can't escape."

In the following days, he stayed in the Eighteen Levels of Hell, focusing all his efforts on transforming evil spirits and evil ghosts.

After the little monk left.

Wuwang looked at the two jars of spiritual wine in the basket. He reached out and picked up one of the jars and opened the lid. The aroma of the spiritual wine carrying healing power wafted into his nose.

"Good wine." Wuwang took a sniff and knew the ingredients added to it.

"It's just not strong enough, the taste is a little lighter." It was much lighter than the strong liquor I drank at the Meng family.

Wuwang took the jar and took a sip.

He paused his thoughts on regulating his breathing and continued to drink the gentle healing spirit wine.

The mouth of the brown wine jar lightly touched his sexy lips. His raised Adam's apple rolled once, and he drank the mellow wine.

The spirit wine took away his fatigue, and his mental state got better and better.

"The underworld's rain has been dealt with, but the water level of the Styx has risen to the bridge deck. The bottom floor of the palace has been flooded and can no longer be used."

Wuwang was thinking about the situation in the underworld and talking to himself.

Although he purified the karma of divine punishment of this karmic rain.

But the corrosiveness in rain was not solved.

"If we allow the karmic rain to flood the underworld for another hundred years, the buildings here will surely collapse, and there will be no talk of the underworld being the place of reincarnation for all living beings in the universe."

Wuwang drank the spiritual wine mouthful by mouthful, and whispered, "The last batch of resentful souls were taken away by the underworld to reincarnate before they could take the Forget Dust Soup.

I wonder how much chaos they will create after they are reincarnated?"

The burden that Miss Meng left behind is truly difficult to handle.

Only Miss Meng knows how to make Forget-Dust Soup.

The kings of the underworld have to endure tribulations, which may take a hundred years or even ten thousand years before they can return.

From now on, new souls will enter the underworld only after a hundred years or ten thousand years, when they will be reincarnated along with the innocent souls of this disaster.

The new soul can be placed in the current environment.

Either they die out or they evolve into monsters.

"When can we find the sacred tree and restore the underworld to its original state?"

Wuwang drank the last jar of wine in one gulp.

He raised his head to look at the sky above the spiritual realm, then lowered his eyes to take in the vibrant scene around him. He saw the peach blossoms in March blooming all around him.

He looked at the peach blossoms and a beautiful figure flashed through his mind.

".....Wine."

Wuwang closed his eyes tightly, and when he thought of her, his inner demon began to become restless again.

"Don't make a fuss."

Wuwang suppressed the crazy thoughts influenced by his inner demon and continued to look at his surroundings.

The bright scenery of the spiritual realm is completely different from the darkness of the outside world. This is the only pure land in the underworld.

It would be wonderful if all the lands in the underworld were like the spiritual realm.

"Only the Holy Tree can purify the miasma and resentment generated by the underworld in just a few days, so that the underworld will not breed powerful ghosts."

The outside world can be as beautiful as the spiritual world.

The red spider lilies will also return to their red color, and the withered trees and the dark vines coiled around the temples will turn blue or green.

“Jiujiu, I wanted to take you to find Wuji.

In the current situation, we can only wait for Yan...Xiao Yan to return, and then go to the heaven to find Wuji and find the whereabouts of the sacred tree. "

After he knew her identity, he thought about taking her to the upper realm to find Wuji.

Take Xu Chen with you to confront Wuji.

By the way, let me ask Wuji why he interferes with her and his marriage?

The chosen one is selected by the universe, and Wuji cannot change this fact, but Wuji ignores the rules and lets her marry a loser.

Now that the situation has become like this, he can no longer tell what is right and what is wrong.

My only mistake... was probably that I couldn't let her go, and in the end I still had false thoughts.

"Ah....."

As he thought about it, he thought of that person and let out a light sigh.

Because of Xu Chen, Shen Mojin almost lost her life in the forbidden area.

Then it was the last time when Shen Mojin couldn't control his animal desires, causing her heart meridians to be destroyed under the influence of the Mark of Destiny.

If she hadn't killed Shen Mojin, she would have been seriously hurt, and she would have blamed herself and even turned the knife against herself.

He really wanted to kill that person regardless of his karma...

He showed mercy to Shen Mojin last time, but he won’t need to show mercy next time.

most.......

Just leave that person a breath of life.

Wuwang's peach blossom eyes are obscure and unclear.

After a long while, he said in a low voice, "I have to accumulate merit quickly so that I can find you more easily. The inner demon is becoming more and more active."

A divine body without the blessing of merit.

When traveling to another world, he would be stabbed by Taixi. Although his divine body would not be seriously injured, it was inevitable that he would be weak for a while.

But he cannot be weak at all now, otherwise he will give Xu Chen the opportunity to control his body.

"so......"

Wuwang left the spiritual realm in seconds and came to the Sutra Library of Dizang Palace.

Picture: Sutra Library

He began to search through tens of millions of Buddhist scriptures for notes from previous generations of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattvas on how to liberate the souls of demons and ghosts.

He previously adhered to the method of compassion and persuading souls to do good, while the previous generation of Ksitigarbha used violent means of salvation. Perhaps he could learn from others' methods.

And so on to figure out the best way to transcend.

He wanted to stay in the Eighteen Levels of Hell with his little disciple to save the souls of these indestructible monsters and evil spirits.

In this way, he can gain great merit.

In this way, he can often go to her to appease his inner demons, prevent them from growing too fast and causing the century-long catastrophe to come prematurely.

"Jiujiu, I know how to get along with you now."

Wuwang thought of Chi Jiujiu’s sleeping face and smiled gently.

He was deep and handsome, but without any ruffian air. His handsome and elegant face was like a blooming spring flower, eclipsing the surrounding scenery.

After pausing for a few seconds, he searched through all the scriptures recorded by the previous Ksitigarbha and quickly browsed through them with his spiritual consciousness.

In a short while, Wuwang finished reading these scriptures.

The best method is revealed.

Putting down the scripture, that beautiful figure appeared in his mind again...

Wuwang waved his hand and the scripture automatically returned to its original position.

"The inner demon is thinking about you."

After sitting down, Wuwang took out an expensive black mobile phone, opened a dialog box, and looked at the AI ​​reply messages on it.

Afterwards, he changed his online name "Dongyu Yi Si" to "Dongyu Wei Si".

"No internet?...Wait for me."