Shen Lang's heart was shocked. He never expected that the Lord of the Black Domain in the palace could sense the Heavenly Palace of Reincarnation on his body! He even knew the seal of the Heavenly Palace of Reincarnation.

This is one of my biggest secrets. If the other party is really a disguised Ksitigarbha, then there would be too much news to know, right?

Shen Lang's face was gloomy and sunny. Although he had many concerns in his heart, he had already reached this point and he had no reason to stop there.

"Hmph, it's really interesting. I want to see who is the lord of the Black Domain?"

Shen Lang snorted coldly, and the mitral sacred garment suddenly condensed on the surface of his soul body. He stepped forward and pushed open the hall door enveloped by Buddha's light, and entered the hall.

The main hall of the Palace of the Paladin was empty, and only the strange blood pool in the center was particularly conspicuous.

Shen Lang slowly walked into the Palace of the Patriarch, and was shocked by the scene in front of him. His eyes locked tightly at the head of the monk who looked like a young man in the center of the blood pool.

"Hahaha, God-Choose, I have been waiting for many years, but you have finally come to me!"

The monk in the blood pool showed a look of joy in his head and face, and his pupils were filled with dark purple light, and he repeatedly looked at Shen Lang.

As soon as he finished speaking, the door of the Palace of the Pluto was automatically closed, and a dull sound of "boom" sound was made [51 Novel    www.51xs.info].

A trace of purple Buddhist scripture appeared on the surface of the palace gate, which seemed to be a powerful seal, completely sealing the Palace of the Paladin.

Shen Lang felt a stern and his face became a little ugly.

The other party could not wait to close the hall door and set up a seal, so he probably didn't have any good intentions.

A "gurugu" sound suddenly appeared in the blood pool, and the monk's head gradually flew away from the blood pool and hung in the air.

“Hohuh!”

A large amount of blood swept towards the broken head of the hanging head like a tornado, and a young body as white as jade condensed in the flash, and a strange blood light radiated between the skin.

The blood in the blood pool was absorbed completely by the young monks, and under the pool was a bottomless vortex of darkness.

The monk walked out of the dried blood pool, and a black cassock suddenly appeared on the surface of his body, and a dazzling purple halo rose from behind, deep and ethereal, and the evil spirit actually revealed a sense of solemnity and dignity.

"Are you... really Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva?"

Looking at the young monk whose head in the blood pool absorbed blood and turned into a young monk, Shen Lang showed an incredible expression.

Whether it is appearance or aura, the young monk in front of him is exactly the same as the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva. If this is a disguise, it will be too similar.

The Shura Holy Eyes at the middle of Shen Lang's eyebrows did not find any clues or flaws.

"I am naturally Ksitigarbha, but I am not the one Ksitigarbha in your cognition."

The young monk smiled faintly, but there was a hint of sarcasm in his smile.

"What does this mean?"

Shen Lang asked frowned.

"Selected by the Heaven, don't worry about what you mean. Let me first use the 'Dikang Spiritual Eye' to see what's special about your body."

As soon as the words came, the young monk's neck was 180 degrees, and the back of his head suddenly left a gap. A huge blood light appeared in the gap. It was a blood-colored eye hidden at the base of the back of his head, which was hideous and terrifying! The blood-colored eye was aimed at Shen Lang, releasing an extremely strange blood light, illuminating Shen Lang's body.

Shen Lang subconsciously wanted to fight back, but found that the blood light was not a destructive magical power, and seemed to be peeking at his body, so he simply did not take action as soon as possible.

"Look at me, let's see... the demon spirit of the prehistoric angered beast, the demon seed of the ancient demon ancestor, the spirit-sealed immortal treasure spear, the Tongxuan-level ancient mirror, the reincarnation heavenly palace... Huh?

There are actually other treasures of the Heavenly Dao level! Tsk tsk, you are worthy of being the chosen one, and your chances and luck are indeed far beyond ordinary people."

After peeping Shen Lang with the bloody eyes on the back of the monk's head, he couldn't help but be amazed.

Shen Lang was shocked. The person's words just now basically explained all the secrets on him.

It’s fine if the other party’s eye technique can see through the demon spirit and some fairy treasures, but even the treasure lotus lantern can be discovered! With this magical method alone, Shen Lang can basically determine that this person’s strength is extraordinary! Not long after, the monk’s head turned back, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face: “It’s not bad, it’s even more amazing than what I imagined, and it’s not in vain that I have been waiting here until now.”

Shen Lang always felt that the other party had some intentions, his face was extremely gloomy, and he asked tentatively: "I dare to ask what your identity is and what purpose is?"

The monk smiled indifferently and said bluntly: "Selected by God, I pity you for your difficulty in practicing, but I can answer your question.

To be precise, the deity is an evil thought in Ksitigarbha’s ‘roots of the Three Corpse’.”

"What?"

As soon as these words were said, Shen Lang was shocked.

There is a saying in ancient books that "killing three corpses to prove the great way of heaven and earth". Shen Lang also saw a few words about "killing three corpses" in the book.

The so-called three corpses are the roots of the three corpses, representing the root of various thoughts arise in the mind of the monk. This root can often be clearly felt only when the monk's cultivation reaches the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal.

The three corpses are their own good thoughts, evil thoughts, and obsessions.

Legend has it that before the Age of the Conquering Gods, the True Immortal wanted to reach the level of the realm of the Taoist Ancestor Heavenly Lord, and needed to cut off the roots of his own three corpses, eliminate all the roots that would affect his own thoughts, and trace his true self to reach the state of unity between man and nature.

Perhaps some other method can eliminate the process of killing the three corpses, but such examples are too rare.

Generally speaking, the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal can only be promoted to the Taoist Ancestor Tianzun by cutting off the roots of his own three corpses.

But killing the three corpses does not mean that the monks have no good or evil or obsession. They just eliminate the root cause of the three that will affect their own thoughts, thereby maintaining their absolute self, achieving a pure body, and being closer to the heavenly way.

As for whether it is good or evil, it is determined only by the self.

Although he guessed that the other party's purpose was not good, Shen Lang couldn't help asking: "The real Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva has long been the position of the Taoist Ancestor Heavenly Lord. How could he leave your 'evil corpse'?"

"Daozu Tianzun?

Haha, even the roots of the three corpses have not been cut off, and his Taoist Ancestor Heavenly Lord is only at the level of a third-rate and half-baked man.”

The monk commented coldly, and his tone showed sarcasm.

"Not cut it clean?"

Shen Lang's eyes shrank, and he was quite curious about this sentence.

The monk sneered and said, "If he really cut off the three corpses, how could he have sealed the deity in this ghost place? He also named it the Heavenly Prison for Reincarnation."

"He imprisoned me, but actually imprisoned himself.
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