Chapter 247: The Ming King!

Chapter 247 – Ming Wang!

Zhao Yi felt a cold sweat break out on his back just by glancing inside the Maharajah’s Treasure Hall.

The majestic Maharishi’s Treasure Hall, the famous Buddha’s Dojo, instead of having a bit of the majesty of a majestic treasure, it looked like an endless devil’s cave, exuding an infinite evil aura.

“Evil!”

Zhao Yi’s complexion was grave, and he took several steps back in a row until he felt that evil sight dissipate from his body, and then he breathed a long sigh of relief.

“Crown Prince, what’s wrong?”

Hui Lun saw Zhao Yi backing up and had a somewhat puzzled expression on his face, not understanding why Zhao Yi stood at the door and didn’t go in.

Zhao Yi looked at Hui Lun and saw that he didn’t have any different color on his face, his brows suddenly frowned deeper.

“Didn’t you feel anything unusual just now?” Zhao Yi asked.

Abnormal?

Hui Lun froze for a moment and shook his head, “Your Highness, the young monk didn’t feel any abnormalities.”

Hmm?
Zhao Yi’s face was grave as he turned his head towards the monks behind Hui Lun.

“What about you guys?” Zhao Yi asked.

The monks looked at each other, then all shook their heads as well.

“The young monks have no feeling.”

“Neither does the junior monk.”

“What is the abnormality that His Highness the Crown Prince is talking about?”

“This is the Mahamudra, the Buddha’s true body is here, how could there be an abnormality?”

What if the anomaly is the Buddha?
Zhao Yi made a slanderous remark in his heart, but didn’t say it out loud.

These monks were all fanatical followers of the Buddha.

Because of one of Buddha’s decrees, even Zhao Yi, the arch-enemy of extermination, was able to greet them with a smile on his face.

Zhao Yi could imagine.

If he said that the inside of the Mahamudra was a devil’s cave, these monks would definitely fight him.

The response of these monks didn’t dispel the doubts in Zhao Yi’s heart, but instead caused him to cast a heavy shadow over the Maharajah’s Treasure Hall in front of him.

Something was wrong, something was too wrong.

Although Zhao Yi didn’t know why those monks didn’t notice the abnormality.

But he could be sure.

There was definitely something wrong with the inside of this Maharajah’s temple.

It was just that Zhao Yi had so little information that he didn’t know what exactly was inside.

As well as why that thing had set its sights on him!
“What does the Buddha want with me?”

Zhao Yi decided to inquire about the machinations of the evil demon disguised as a Buddha first.

If it was too dangerous, he was ready to leave.

If these monks dared to stop him, Zhao Yi would beat them to death before leaving.

“Amitabha Buddha!”

Hui Lun recited the Buddha’s name, clasped his hands together, and respectfully said, “The Great Heroic Treasure Hall is right in front of us, so why doesn’t Your Highness the Crown Prince go in and ask the Buddha himself?”

Zhao Yi pulled a random excuse and casually said, “You disciples really can’t do anything at all! What is the Buddha’s status, is it possible for His old man to condescend to explain to me?”

Hearing these words, Hui Lun slightly froze, then nodded his head in deep thought, “Your Highness the Crown Prince has reminded me, the young monk has indeed been ill-considered!”

After saying this, Hui Lun said, “The Buddha has sent down a decree, ordaining His Highness the Crown Prince as the Buddha Sect’s Dharma Protector Ming King. As long as Your Highness the Crown Prince enters the Maharajah’s Treasure Hall to worship the Buddha, he will be able to obtain the Ming King’s Treasure Seal and achieve the ‘Immovable Ming King’ fruit position!”

“Amitabha Buddha!”

After Hui Lun’s words, the monks simultaneously saluted Zhao Yi.

“Congratulations, Ming King!”

“Wait a moment first.” Zhao Yi interrupted the monks.

He turned his head towards the Mahamudra Hall and then asked Hui Lun with a strange expression on his face, “If I remember correctly, the Immovable Myriad King seems to have a very high status in the Buddha Sect, it seems to be second only to the Buddha. Are you sure that the Buddha has asked me to be the Buddha Sect’s Immovable Ming King?”

“Amitabha!”

Hui Lun said with a straight face, “The Buddha’s decree is naturally true.”

Zhao Yi raised an eyebrow, “Doesn’t the Buddha know that all of the temples on Mount Sumeru, the Little Thunder Sound Temple, were destroyed by the people I led? The monks were all killed!” “Amitabha Buddha!”

Hui Lun’s brows trembled, his mood now not as calm as it appeared on the surface.

It was only his supreme faith in the Buddha that suppressed the dissatisfaction in his heart, which was why he didn’t flip out with Zhao Yi.

“Your Highness the Crown Prince doesn’t need to worry.”

Hui Lun didn’t know how he did his mental construction and quickly regained his composure.

He looked at Zhao Yi, not knowing whether he was trying to convince Zhao Yi or trick himself, and said with a single, serious tone, “Those disciples didn’t die, but returned to the Buddha’s embrace, enjoying the Supreme Way in the Buddha’s divine kingdom.”

Hearing Hui Lun’s words, Zhao Yi looked at him with a hint of pity in his eyes.

He shook his head and sighed, “I don’t want to discourage you, but I’m even more unwilling to see you fall for it.”

“There’s no such thing as a God’s Kingdom in this world, and those monks who died really did just die and didn’t return to any Buddha’s embrace!”

“They can’t even go to reincarnation, the necromancers in the magic world say that their ghosts are just floating around on Mount Sumeru.”

“There’s a necromancer who’s catching the ghosts of those monks, and you guys are going out right now to see it!”

When these words came out, before Hui Lun could say anything, the monks behind him exploded first.

“Damn it!”

“The Extraterrestrial Heavenly Devil is so heartless!”

“Even the disciples of the Buddha Sect dare to insult them, they simply don’t know how to die!”

“Abbot, we’re going to the Buddha Devil!”

Seeing this scene, the corner of Zhao Yi’s mouth twitched.

Sentimentally, you guys don’t believe in the Laoshi Divine Kingdom either?

If these monks believed that their souls would travel to the Buddha’s Kingdom of God after death, they must have scoffed at Zhao Yi’s words.

It’s not like they can’t wait to rush out and break Su Shanshan into pieces right now!

“Amitabha Buddha!”

Hui Lun raised his voice, silencing all those murmuring voices.

As if he had already completed his self-brainwashing, Hui Lun looked at Zhao Yi with a smile on his face, “Your Highness the Crown Prince is joking, after a Buddhist disciple passes away, his soul will only ascend to the Buddha’s divine kingdom, so how could it possibly be done to become an orphaned soul.”

After saying this, Hui Lun looked like he couldn’t wait any longer and urged, “Your Highness the Crown Prince, you should quickly go in, don’t let my Buddha wait for a long time.”

Even if the Buddha was fine, Zhao Yi didn’t even want to get too close to him.

Not to mention that thing inside the Maharajah’s Hall that was obviously from the wrong side of the tracks.

Zhao Yi would be crazy to go in there and give away his head.

Thinking of this, Zhao Yi stepped back without showing any trace.

“Lone just remembered that there’s dog meat stewing in the kitchen casserole.”

“I should have asked you to join me, but monks don’t seem to be able to eat dog meat, do they?”

“That’s a real shame, I’ll just have to enjoy it myself!”

As Zhao Yi spoke, he had already retreated to the edge of the valley, and two more steps forward and he would fall inside the big river.

Above the secret realm was shrouded in golden light, the great river was a gaping hole instead.

Zhao Yi into the inside, the golden light can not be sensed, the thing inside the Maharajah’s treasure hall can not be directly shot.

That thing would have to leave the Maharajah’s Treasure Hall no matter what its intentions were towards Zhao Yi.

As long as he revealed his original body, Zhao Yi would be able to get rid of him easily!

Seeing Zhao Yi trying to run, Hui Lun’s originally calm face suddenly twisted.

His face exuded a thick black aura, and his eyes were bloodshot, looking exceptionally terrifying!
“Why?”

Hui Lun suddenly opened his mouth.

It was like he had changed into a different person, his voice was hoarse and piercing, like a stern ghost crying and a demonic voice.

It was both hard to hear and terrifying.

“Why, why don’t you come in yet?”

PS: I’m begging for a finished read and a catch-up!

(End of chapter)



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