"Full of resentment, I don't even know if it will get stuck in my teeth after eating it."
The Underworld Mother licked her lips. "But it's still somewhat nourishing. I've never eaten a monk's soul before."
Upon hearing the conversation between the two, the monk's expression immediately turned grim, and he roared, "You wicked creature, how dare you blaspheme Amitabha Buddha! Your sin is unforgivable, and you must bear Amitabha Buddha's punishment!"
As soon as she finished speaking, the Mother of the Underworld floated up and instantly pounced in front of the monk.
The monks panicked and hurriedly activated their secret techniques in an attempt to evade.
However, while he was fast, the Mother of the Underworld was even faster, extending her scarlet tongue and suddenly curling it up.
He raised his hand and waved, and the chanting of Buddhist hymns resounded throughout the sky. A lotus platform appeared out of thin air, with strands of golden Buddhist light hanging down.
"May Buddha have mercy and guide people to Buddhahood."
He clasped his hands together, uttered a sentence, and a Buddha-like light descended upon him.
In an instant, the entire temple became resplendent in gold, surrounded by countless rays of Buddha's light.
"Suppress me? Swallow me!"
The Mother of the Underworld roared with excitement, opening her enormous mouth to swallow him whole.
"stop!"
Upon seeing this, the monk flew into a rage, shouting, "You demon, don't even think about it!"
“Amitabha Buddha, the Buddha said: Those who save others will always be saved. Since you have fallen into evil and heretical paths, you should be saved by the Buddhist path.”
He struck out with his palm, and the surging Buddhist light transformed into a golden swastika, crashing towards the Mother of the Underworld.
"Hmph, how dare you, a mere bald monk, bully me, the dignified Mother of the Underworld?"
The Mother of the Underworld was filled with boundless rage. Her body suddenly swelled up, obscuring half the sky, and her enormous form slammed into the swastika of Buddha's light.
Bang!
With a loud bang, the swastika shattered, and boundless Buddhist light danced in the air.
The monk was struck by a tremendous force and was sent flying backward, crashing into the wall and leaving a dent.
Pfft!
The monk coughed up a mouthful of blood, his face pale, staring at the Mother of the Underworld in utter horror, "You...you, are a ghost..."
"Why are you so surprised? You're not even as good as a ghost, you vengeful spirit."
The Mother of the Underworld said disdainfully, "I am, after all, the Lord of Hell. In terms of status, I am comparable to Amitabha Buddha."
The Underworld Mother gave him a disdainful look and continued walking forward.
The monk, terrified, scrambled towards the back of the temple, crying, "Don't come any closer, or Buddha will bring down disaster and reduce you to ashes..."
But the Mother of the Underworld swallowed him whole.
"Hmm, it tastes pretty good."
The Underworld Mother smacked her lips, let out a burp, and said with great satisfaction, "This monk's meat is tender and juicy, much better than pork, beef, or mutton."
Xu Xiwang's face twitched.
As the vengeful spirit departed, the entire temple turned to ashes.
"This monk has no cultivation, but he is extremely difficult to deal with."
Xu Xiwang shook his head, "It's a pity I met my nemesis, you."
"I despise bald monks in Buddhism the most."
The Underworld Mother scoffed, "They're all so arrogant, acting like everyone owes them money."
"Although Buddhism has declined, it is still not to be desecrated."
Xu Xiwang reminded him.
"cut!"
The Underworld Mother curled her lip and said disdainfully, "Those bald monks, which one of them isn't a hypocrite? They say one thing to your face and another behind your back."
Above the city gate of Kyushu City hangs a gilded plaque with three large characters engraved on it: Kyushu City!
These three large characters seem to possess some kind of special quality, attracting most people who touch them.
When Xu Xiwang saw the three large characters on the plaque, a dreamlike vision appeared in his mind, as if thousands of living beings were worshipping.
"This is..."
"Formed from the laws of heaven and earth!"
After a long while, the illusion dissipated, and Xu Xiwang looked at the plaque of Kyushu City with surprise and doubt.
He only felt a dull, stinging pain in his head, like being pricked by needles.
"Amazing!"
Xu Xiwang's pupils contracted violently.
His soul power was incredibly strong, yet it still couldn't withstand the invasion of the laws of heaven and earth.
This plaque was likely written by the emperor himself, embodying the laws of heaven and earth, and guarding the city of Kyushu.
Xu Xiwang gently touched the tightly closed city gate, only to feel a surge of immense power sweep over him. He groaned and staggered backward.
Bang!
The sound of explosions echoed as the ground beneath their feet slammed into the void.
A ditch more than ten feet long stretched out from beneath his feet.
"open!"
Xu Xiwang gritted his teeth and focused all his energy on circulating his cultivation technique.
boom!
His clothes billowed and rustled even without wind, and his eyes were filled with fiery red flames, like a burning sun.
As he moved, the city gate slowly opened.
boom!
Xu Xiwang stepped out again, and the surrounding void exploded with a roar. His figure stood straight and tall inside the city gate.
The crowd followed him into the city.
The streets here are wide and flat, lined with shops on both sides, and bustling with vendors and pedestrians.
On the street, many martial artists moved about, their imposing presence drawing attention.
"This is... a sacred medicine?"
"This man is selling the flesh and blood of a Saint Emperor-level demon beast!"
"This is a Mystic Crystal Fruit? It's priced at a whopping 50,000!"
The streets were filled with all sorts of rare and exotic treasures, some of which even Xu Xingchen, the imperial prince, had never seen before.
"This place is strange..."
The Underworld Mother also noticed the unusual surroundings and her expression turned serious. "This world is very strange. The spiritual energy is rich, but it is also mixed with a faint stench of rotting corpses."
How much are these for?
Xu Xiwang stared intently at the stall in front of him, which sold all sorts of rare herbs and mineral materials at exorbitant prices.
"What would you like, sir?"
The boss was an elderly man with a gaunt face, cloudy eyes, and a hunched back, like a piece of dry firewood.
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