Journey to the West: I am a Jailer in Heaven

"It's pretty good at pretending."

Above the clouds, Jiang Yueling, who had just arrived, looked at this scene and couldn't help but slander in his heart.

This millennium old fox has different acting skills.

They have already cultivated to the Golden Immortal Realm, and they can still talk to mortals in this tone. If Buddhism is not happy, who will be happy?

Pretend to be cold and cold?

Sure enough, under the words of the old monk, a group of people were moved to tears, saying that they must advance and retreat with Buddhism.

Jiang Yueling knew at a glance that these people had lost their minds and became brainless fans of Buddhism.

There is really a set of cultivation methods in Buddhism.

When conferring the gods back then, Zhunti and Jieying were two big fools, and they forced many immortals from the two religions to the Western religion, and they became the backbone of Buddhism today.

When Taoist Ran Deng left, if Daozu Hongjun hadn't stopped him, Tianzun Yuanshi would have joined forces with Master Tongtian to kill Lingshan.

It is conceivable how evil this Buddhist cultivation method is.

"Commander, they are heading deep into the mountains."

While Jiang Yueling was thinking, Xin Hanchen suddenly reminded him.

Jiang Yueling came back to his senses, looked down, and saw the old monk leading a group of monks to the depths of the mountains one by one under the reluctant eyes of all ordinary people.

It seems that some strong men are gone forever.

"The four of you are waiting for me outside, I'll follow to have a look."

Jiang Yueling gave the four people an order, and then turned into a golden light and flew down, followed closely, turned into a purple energy, and slowly followed behind the monks of Huanxi Buddhist Temple.

The situation in this demon cave is unknown. Xin Hanchen's four strengths are too weak. If they follow the past, they will be easily exposed. At that time, it will be difficult to do something.

Along the way, the sense of immortality spread out, looking for the "prey" around.

Now that I'm here, if I don't get a wave of experience and lucky draw chances, I'm somewhat sorry for myself.

However, there is nothing powerful around the mountain range, they are all little monsters, and the more powerful ones are at most angels.

There are not many real immortals.

It seems that it should still not be there.

……

deep in the mountains.

In a smaller stone palace.

The former residence of the burly demon king.

After leaving the palace of the White Dragon Demon King, he went straight back to his own territory.

He is in the form of a flying bear, with a trace of unicorn blood, and now he has cultivated to the middle stage of Golden Immortal. Although his realm is the worst among the Twelve Demon Kings, his strength is comparable to that of the later stage, ranking in the upper middle.

This is the strength of the Yaozu bloodline.

He had just returned, and before he could call the two fairies to enjoy, he heard a rush of footsteps outside.

A werewolf-headed human fairy and little demon ran in in a panic.

"My lord, old monk Huiyun is here again."

"So fast?"

Fei Xiong sat on the large fur chair, got up immediately before his butt warmed up, and looked at Xiao Yao with a frown, "Where are they?"

"Back to your Majesty, you have already arrived at Jiuqiu Mountain, and you are heading towards our mountain."

The little demon reports.

"Okay, hurry up immediately, meet the old monk with me, and see what kind of medicine he sells in his gourd."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

……

Jiuqiu Mountain.

at the foot of the mountain.

The monks of the Huanxi Buddhist Temple broke into the range of the demon cave swaggeringly.

This kind of scene is quite similar to the scene in Journey to the West in the previous life, where Elder Jinchi and Black Bear are dating.

All the nearby monsters watched from a distance, and none of them dared to step forward.

Jiang Yueling couldn't help but smacked his lips, "You can tell from the appearance of this old monk, this is definitely not the first time I have come to this demon cave."

Sure enough, not long after he had such an idea, a mighty black cloud flew in the distance, and a golden fairy demon king led hundreds of little demons to block the old monk and the others.

"Hui Yun, what are you doing here again?"

Holding the steel fork in his hand, the Feixiong Demon King sternly said to the old monk.

Huiyun sang a Buddha's name, raised her eyelids slightly, "Flying Bear King, long time no see, don't come here without any problems."

The Feixiong Demon King sneered, "We only met a month ago, how did it take so long, why are you planning to give this king another blood meal this time?"

"Blood food?"

Jiang Yueling's heart skipped a beat, this old monk actually gave someone to eat for the monster?
Good guy, for the sake of cultivation, this heart is dark enough.

But think about it, saints are all ants, and mortals are in the eyes of immortals, demons, Buddhas, so why not?

"Fortunately, I have a system, so I don't have to do things that violate the three views."

Jiang Yueling rejoiced in his heart.

He is a positive and good young man who grew up under the red flag and lives in a great society. How could he do such a cruel thing?
At this time, Huiyun said to the Feixiong Demon King: "Your Majesty, although I have brought blood food with me when I come here this time, I still hope that Your Majesty can help me. Now my Buddhism preaching in the Raksha Kingdom has reached a critical moment. If Your Majesty can help, not only will you have blood food today, but you will also have a steady stream of stronger blood food in the future, Your Majesty."

"Oh? What do you want me to do?"

Fei Xiong was a little moved and asked.

"

It's very simple, as long as your Majesty plays a show with me, just like your little demon before, pretending to be caught by us, then great things will happen. "

Huiyun clasped his hands together.

"Caught by you? It's not difficult, but this matter is related to my face in the Huoluo Demon Cave. How much blood do you think can impress me?"

Fei Xiong pondered for a while, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and asked Huiyun.

"My Buddhist sect has many believers. For the sake of the great prosperity of the Buddhist sect, there are [-] mortals and hundreds of monks who are willing to sacrifice their lives."

"so much?"

Even though Fei Xiong had seen the big hand of the old monk before, he was also frightened by the scale of the blood meal this time.

He was surprised and said: "Huiyun, if you do this, aren't you afraid of the cause and effect of heaven? Don't you cultivate merit in Buddhism?"

Huiyun sang a Buddha's name, "These are people who voluntarily sacrificed their lives. In the past, the Buddha cut his flesh to feed the eagles. Now we feed the demons with our bodies in exchange for peace for the common people. In the next life, we will surely attain the Bodhi fruition."

The corner of Fei Xiong's mouth twitched, no wonder everyone said that Buddhism is an evil way of saving transformation, but unexpectedly, it is really so evil.

Let people willingly die.

"Is this still human?"

Jiang Yueling, who was hiding in the dark, couldn't help cursing. He knew that for the sake of the prosperity of Buddhism, there should not be too many filthy things down there, but he didn't expect that it had reached this point.

Just to put on a show for mortals, he planned to sacrifice so many believers.

Pure can't bear to let the child fail the wolf.

To small and big.

This business is done by people who have studied finance.

He also took a mouthful of "Shanzai" and "Ami Tofu". This hypocritical appearance is really disgusting.

It seems that this time, there is no need to sacrifice the safety of His Majesty the great king of the Raksha Kingdom.

With a thought, he took out the map of the mountains and rivers.