"Queen? Hahaha, it's funny, it's really funny. I'm a traitor, so what do I care about the Queen? That woman believed other people's slanders and killed all my Destiny clan, and even left me, the most loyal right-hand man, in

Working as an overseer in the tomb of Queen Kunlun has made my destiny clan a laughing stock. Why should I be loyal to her? She would rather pass the destiny to a cat than to us father and daughter, so why should I be loyal to her?"

Changsun Gui's voice was cold and his words were filled with resentment.

He hates Queen Kunlun. If it weren't for her, he wouldn't lose everything.

Fortunately, the sky has eyes and he is alive again!

He lived, and the queen fell.

Yun Ling is about to fall, and he should inherit the once chaotic destiny, and he will also build the new Kunlun.

He wants to take revenge on all those who slandered him in the first place.

He wants them to become his slaves and their descendants to become his own people.

"What on earth are you talking about? Mr. Ghost, you...you don't want to..."

The Blue Buddha was frightened when he heard this.

She only felt that there was something abnormal about the ghost in front of her.

"Yes, I will destroy the old site of Kunlun. If you obey me, I will give you the strongest divine body to take you out of Kunlun and rebuild a new Kunlun. If you disobey me, I will let you stay here forever.

The old Kunlun site was reduced to ashes."

Ghost Lord's eyes changed and turned into a faint red.

He stared at the purple hall in front of him.

"Clan Chief Changsun, I have no objection to your desire to rebuild Kunlun. But you should not be affected by the curse of Queen Zhengyue. If you cannot get rid of the state of the stone sculpture, you will not be able to get rid of the power of the curse. Unknowingly, you have been

The power of the red moon's curse is bewitching, which is why I came to you."

Faced with the ghost-lord's gaze, Zitang remained calm.

"What a strong tone. What qualifications do you have to teach me?"

Changsun Gui sneered.

Around him, the power of thoughts surged like a turbulent wave again.

Zitang did not speak.

The Qianlan Buddha on the side was so frightened that his face turned pale. With a cultivation level as hers, he could no longer stand and almost knelt down.

But Zitang still stood there, motionless.

"Zitang, please say something..."

Qianlan Buddha felt that he was about to suffocate.

No one's mind power has ever been so powerful.

She suspected that if Zitang kept talking, Changsun Guihui would kill them.

There is only one word difference between Tianming Master and Tianming Master, but in reality, they are worlds apart.

In the room, a light suddenly shone.

In the originally dark room, Sanskrit characters quickly appeared on the walls.

Those Sanskrit words had not appeared earlier, but at this moment, they were extremely clear.

They are big and small.

The fighting ones are big, and the small ones are no more than the size of a pig's head, and these are all carved by Zitang using his mind power.

In the past few days, Zitang has not gone out, but stayed in this room. Unexpectedly, he carved so many scriptures in his room.

Those are sutras one after another. Although they are sutras, Qianlan Buddha, who was born in the Buddhist sect, did not recognize them at all.

Zitang's lips moved, and as he recited, the scriptures came alive.

The light emitted by the scriptures is like the blazing sun.

"This is……"

Changsun Gui, whose eyes were filled with red light and whose murderous intent was strong, quickly faded away under the influence of these scriptures.

The clarity in his eyes gradually returned.

"Are these Prajna texts from the Buddhist sect?"

The blue Buddha was stunned.

She has also studied several Prajna Sutras, Dupin Sutra, Xiao Dupin, Manjushri, Vajra, etc., all of which are accessible to Buddhist disciples at the Buddha level.

But these are obviously nothing compared to the scriptures in front of me.

Because these scriptures are undoubtedly more complex.

Although Qianlan Buddha admires Zitang, she has been secretly comparing herself with Zitang. However, it was only today that she realized that she was simply not overestimating her abilities.

The scriptures carved by Zitang on the walls of his room are much better than those he has mastered.

"Sovereign Heaven Prajna, Taoist Prajna, Bright Prajna, here are several supreme Prajna Sutras of the Buddhist sect, which may be helpful to you."

Zitang groaned.

"The scriptures left by the Queen...So, what you call Buddhism is actually left by the Queen..."

Changsun Gui couldn't help but sigh.

Before the Queen of the Red Moon was born, the Queen of Kunlun liked to study various scriptures.

She often meditates and comprehends under Lao Bodhi.

However, at that time, these scriptures were not compiled into a book.

As someone close to the Queen, Changsun Gui naturally knew something about it.

But he didn't expect that many years later, especially after the Queen's death, he would hear these verses again.

The Qianlan Buddha on the side was also frightened.

This was also the first time she heard that these Buddhist scriptures were actually written by the Queen of Kunlun.

Under the suppression of the scriptures, Changsun Gui's violent temper subsided slightly.

However, when he thought about it again, he sneered.

"Boy, you are very cunning. You plan to use the Queen to play the emotional card. Do you think I will be fooled?"

Changsun Gui sneered.

The resentment and resentment in him that had subsided slightly increased again.

He had been wronged and suppressed for so long, how could he just listen to Zitang's few words and give up.

"Do you think I came to ferry you because of Queen Kunlun? You are wrong."

Zitang remained calm and unhurried.

"oh?"

Changsun Gui's eyes changed slightly.

If it’s not the Queen, then who is it for?

"These scriptures were definitely compiled by the Queen. They can be compiled into a volume and leave a warning to tell future generations of chanting masters that the person who can use them to help you is not the Queen of Kunlun, but someone else.

people."

Zitang said in a deep voice.

Not the Queen of Kunlun?

The eyes of Changsun Gui and Qianlan Buddha were full of confusion.

"Could it be..."

Changsun Gui stared at those scriptures.

"The Queen has many things to do, and she was declining at that time. You also know the person who suggested that she compile these scriptures and personally participate in them. It is your best friend Ye Su. And I also left behind from Jiudang Lingjue Cliff

We learned from the written records that you were imprisoned in the Queen's tomb. Before she died, Yesu left a message asking the person who obtained these Buddhist scriptures to come and rescue you. This was the last favor she could do to you. She died until her death.

I don’t even believe you, you betrayed Queen Kunlun.”

After Zitang said this, Changsun Gui's body was shaken.

"Ye Su...Ye Su...she...she..."

The hostility in Changsun Gui's body quickly melted away.

There is finally someone who believes in him.

He neighed, but he didn't know whether he was happy or sad.

The Kunlun Heavenly Vein collapsed, and the gods of the nine major temples were cursed and turned into stone sculptures, and he was no exception.

However, at least they are still alive.
Chapter completed!