Chapter 214 Magical Weapon
Xuanming said: "There are many monsters outside the Black Abyss, and many demons inside. There are demons, ghosts, and evil spirits. The demons are some demons that can transform into spirits. They are more fierce and powerful than the demons in the Demon Realm.

Evil creatures like ghosts and monsters are nothing to cultivators, but as long as they can survive in the Black Abyss, they are extremely ferocious and difficult to deal with even without a physical body.

The evil demons are a type of people who are affected by the Black Abyss. They degenerate into demons and hide in the depths of the Black Abyss, assassinating outsiders who enter the depths of the Black Abyss.

The last time I went deep into the sea, I was chased by three evil demons and a female ghost king in red. I almost couldn’t get out.”

Chen Xian was stunned. The female ghost king in red?
As for the evil demons, he couldn't help but think of Sarutobi and Yu Gensong.

He has never seen Sarutobi again since he entered the Black Abyss, but Yu Xuansong has seen him, and later Yu Xuansong and others also got into trouble.

The last time I saw Yu Xuansong, he was crazy and talking nonsense. Not only had his strength improved, but he was also filled with a strong aura of the Black Abyss.

"What kind of evil thing is sealed in the black abyss?" he asked Xuanming.

Xuanming also shook his head: "My master said it was a vicious evil demon. The evil demon is very powerful. Once it breaks the seal, it will be a disaster for the entire human world."

Chen Xian said: "I wonder how strong Master Xuanming's master is?"

Xuanming smiled and said, "Master's Dharma name is Qingyan. Lord Chen should have heard of it."

Chen Xian also smiled when he heard this.

I haven't heard of it.

But at this moment he could only pretend that he had heard it.

Peng Dazhuang, who was standing by, looked at Master Xuanming with surprise and asked, "Master Xuanming's respected teacher, the divine monk Qingyan?"

Chen Xian looked at Peng Dazhuang calmly.

At this time, Xuanming smiled and said, "Master said that the title of divine monk is a respectful title given by the world. I don't have any great ability, so I don't deserve it."

Peng Dazhuang took a deep breath and smiled bitterly: "Divine Monk Qingyan is really modest. If he doesn't deserve it, how many people in this world can be called a Divine Monk?"

Chen Xian had a blank expression on his face, but was surprised in his heart. It seemed that Master Xuanming's respected teacher, the monk Qingyan, was very powerful, with at least the strength of the supernatural power realm.

At this time, Peng Dazhuang looked at Chen Xian and said, "Your Excellency doesn't know that the Divine Monk Qingyan is one of the three great Divine Monks in the world. He has reached the realm of Buddha, which is equivalent to the Martial Emperor in the world."

"...!"

Chen Xian almost lost his composure when he heard this.

The Martial Emperor of the World?

Peng Dazhuang continued, "The divine monk Qingyan also has another identity, that is, he is a prince of the previous dynasty, and he is already 800 years old."

Chen Xian was stunned for a moment, then looked at Xuan Ming.

Xuanming did not refute Peng Dazhuang's words. It seemed that the monk Qingyan was really the prince of the Daqing Dynasty. He was 800 years old, which was really surprising and awe-inspiring!

He said to Xuanming: "What the divine monk Qingyan said must be true."

Xuanming shook his head and said, "Master said that what he knew was just hearsay."

Chen Xian was stunned for a moment. The monk Qingyan lived for eight hundred years. Were the things he knew just rumors?
"So, no one knows what is sealed in the Black Abyss?" he asked in surprise.

Xuan Ming said: "Master said that there are three people in the world who know the inside story. They are all in the rumored Heavenly Tribulation Realm and can come out alive from the center of the Black Abyss. Apart from them, even if it is the Buddha or the Human Martial Emperor, if they reach the sealed place, they cannot leave alive."

Chen Xian was surprised: "Didn't those three martial arts immortals tell the world what was sealed in the Black Abyss?"

Xuanming shook his head: "No."

Chen Xian was also speechless. Was he deliberately keeping silent and letting people guess?

At this time, Peng Dazhuang said, "Back then, the divine monk Qingyan and the three martial emperors joined forces to suppress the Black Abyss. Didn't they not allow the evil creatures in the Black Abyss to leave the Black Abyss?"

Xuanming glanced at Peng Dazhuang and said, "It is true. Most demons and evil creatures will not come out to cause trouble, but there are still some demons and evil creatures who are not afraid of death."

"But this time, it seems that there was an abnormal movement in the deepest part of the Black Abyss. Those demons and evil creatures were greatly frightened and fled from the depths."

"Didn't the Tianwu Sect, Fengtian Academy, Lu Family, and Yu Family all send experts to investigate? There should be news soon."

Chen Xian's eyes flickered slightly. No wonder he didn't see any of the Yu family members attacking him secretly. It turned out that all the strong men had gone to the Black Abyss to check the situation.

Next.

Chen Xian and Xuan Ming changed the topic and even discussed scriptures and philosophy.

Since he came here, he has been practicing martial arts and relying on the panel to consume experience. Although time has not really passed in reality, his soul can also feel the changes of time and light through the panel.

He has a deep understanding of the martial arts techniques and skills he practices, and even has his own opinions.

Even so, Chen Xian benefited greatly.

It was getting dark.

The two people's spiritual consciousness appeared above the Wang family to check the situation of the Wang family.

Just as Chen Xian expected, Wang Fushi's mental state was already problematic. His condition was slightly better than Wang Li's yesterday, probably because he was a warrior at the Blood Moving Realm.

But Wang Fushi was also old, and his energy and blood were not as strong as before, so after persisting for a day, he still had mental problems and started talking nonsense.

Chen Xian listened roughly and found that there were some irrelevant words, but also some words admitting his mistakes, such as he should not have killed you and should not have buried you.

He didn't even eat dinner and was smashing things in the room.

Finally, Qian Wanli couldn't bear it anymore and knocked Wang Fushi unconscious from behind, and only then did Wang Fushi calm down.

After Hai Shi.

Wang Fushi, who was originally unconscious, suddenly opened his eyes. The whites of his cloudy old eyes were bloodshot and his eye circles were also bloodshot.

He got up from the bed and saw that no one was in the room, so he opened the door. There were two guards outside the door. When they saw Wang Fushi coming out, they were very nervous and asked, "Master, are you feeling better?"

Boom!

With two muffled thuds, the two guards were knocked unconscious by Wang Fushi.

Then he left the room in a trance.

After a while, he walked into the room with a hemp rope from somewhere.

Seeing this scene, Chen Xian and Xuan Ming looked at each other, then stood up and left the Demon Suppression Bureau.

Seeing this, Wang Yan, Peng Dazhuang and others quickly followed.

The royal residence.

Two figures soon appeared at the door of the room where Wang Fushi was. They were Chen Xian and Xuan Ming.

In the room, Wang Fushi was hanging himself and seemed to sense someone coming.

He quickly kicked off the stool under his feet, anxious to die.

Seeing this, Chen Xian broke into the room.

Xuanming entered the room in a flash. He waved his arm, a golden light flashed, and the hemp rope hanging Wang Fushi broke directly.

Wang Fushi fell to the ground and grabbed the hemp rope around his neck, trying to hang himself up.

A strange scene appeared. Wang Fushi grabbed the hemp rope with both hands and actually hung himself up, then kicked off the ground with his feet.

Chen Xian and Xuan Ming looked at each other, and Xuan Ming attacked again, pointing a finger at Wang Fushi's brow. A golden light shone and instantly penetrated into Wang Fushi's body through his brow. In a blink of an eye, the golden light gushed out from all the pores of Wang Fushi's body.

The cold and evil power that was wrapped around Wang Fushi was instantly dispelled and disappeared.

At the same time, Wang Fushi, who had a dull expression, gradually became bright. When he saw a monk in white standing in front of him, he was stunned for a moment: "Who are you?" "Amitabha, I am Xuanming from Dajue Temple!" Xuanming clasped his hands together and spoke lightly.

Wang Fushi was stunned for a moment, but when he saw Chen Xian, he immediately understood what was going on and clasped his hands together: "Thank you, Master, for saving my life! Thank you, Master Chen, for helping me!"

Chen Xian looked at Xuanming, only to see golden light flashing in Xuanming's eyes. He observed the room, then walked out of the room and observed the yard where Wang Fushi was.

"Meow meow……!"

There was a black cat on the wall not far away, meowing as it walked along the wall.

Just then, Peng Dazhuang and others arrived.

Qian Wanli also followed with his men. Only when he saw that Wang Fushi had no accidents and even recovered his mental state did Qian Wanli breathe a sigh of relief.

“Meow meow meow meow…!”

The black cat jumped along the courtyard wall to the house, and stared at Chen Xian and others along the eaves. It barked fiercely as it walked, with a ferocious face.

There was a cold flash in Chen Xian's eyes. For some reason, he always felt that there was something wrong with this black cat.

"Evil creature, why don't you show your true form!"

Xuanming let out a deep shout, and his body rose from the ground. A golden light shone brightly on his body. The swastika mantra illuminated the night sky with a hum, and it was directed towards the black cat.

"Meow!"

The black cat looked at the golden light flashing towards it, screamed at the top of its lungs, suddenly opened its mouth, revealing its cold fangs, and tried to swallow the golden swastika.

However, the swastika suddenly expanded, golden light surged, and the powerful force of Buddhism shook the black cat and caused it to roll out.

Xuanming's body was covered with golden light. He stared at the ferocious black cat and blocked its retreat with a sway of his body. He stretched out his big hand, and a huge golden Buddha's hand flashed out and grabbed the black cat.

"Meow meow……!"

The black cat screamed impatiently, and then its body suddenly swelled, turning into a three-meter-tall black tiger in the blink of an eye. It roared angrily and grabbed the golden Buddha's hand with its sharp claws.

With a loud bang, the black cat was knocked away again and stumbled into the yard.

Peng Dazhuang and others dispersed and stared coldly at the extremely ferocious black cat.

At this moment, Chen Xian took action.

His figure disappeared from the spot in an instant, and when he reappeared, a huge hand pressed the black cat's head and pressed it directly to the ground, cracking the ground.

Black cats don't have meridians, but they have strong evil power in their bodies.

So he used his bone-breaking technique, and soon the black cat let out a painful whimper and collapsed to the ground, unable to move.

Xuanming flashed down from the roof and appeared not far from the big black cat. He shouted in a deep voice: "Evil creature, why don't you come out?"

Immediately, the string of golden Buddhist beads in his hand was raised, floating in the air above the black cat's body, with golden light shining down.

A roaring sound came out of the black cat's mouth, and at the same time, streams of thick black gas visible to the naked eye rolled out.

Soon, the black cat's body began to shrink.

However, the cold and evil aura became thicker and thicker, and finally turned into thick smoke. The smoke condensed and finally transformed into a woman in black.

Chen Xian and the others all looked at the woman in black. The woman had a young face and was quite pretty, but her eyes were cold and filled with malicious resentment.

"The bald donkey from Dajue Temple has ruined my plan!" The woman in black was furious.

Chen Xian asked coldly: "Are you Qin Wushuang?"

Qin Wushuang glanced at Chen Xian with a bitter look: "And you, you dog official, ruined my business."

Seeing that the latter did not refute, Chen Xian already knew that she was Qin Wushuang, and she had come back to seek revenge on the Wang family.

It took her more than three hundred years to come back for revenge, but this body condensed from the cold black evil power is not a real person!

There is only one explanation, Qin Wushuang is a ghost and she is dead.

But the soul is immortal, hiding in the abyss and alive until now.

Perhaps it was related to the unusual movements in the Black Abyss. After escaping, he came to seek revenge on the Wang family.

At this moment, the golden light emitted by the golden Buddhist beads made Qin Wushuang scream in pain, and he half-knelt on the ground and struggled in agony.

After about a quarter of an hour, Qin Wushuang's cold black murderous aura almost disappeared, and his black clothes turned into white, and he didn't look so ferocious anymore.

"Bald donkey, you have ruined my cultivation. I will never forgive you!" Although the cold and evil aura on his body disappeared, the hatred in Qin Wushuang's heart did not dissipate.

Now that her skills have been destroyed, it will be impossible for her to take revenge.

Xuan Ming ignored Qin Wushuang and looked at Chen Xian and said, "Are you going to take her away or let me pray for her soul to rest in peace?"

When Qin Wushuang heard that she was going to be liberated, her face turned pale with fear. She knelt on the ground and begged for mercy: "Master, please don't liberate me. I don't want to reincarnate. I won't seek revenge and I won't hurt anyone again..."

Chen Xian glanced at Xuan Ming and said, "He is a ghost. I don't have a magical tool to capture ghosts, and it's not very convenient to carry him with me."

If it was a monster, I would have captured it directly.

But Qin Wushuang has no physical body, so it is difficult to take her away. Either she is beaten to death, or a magical weapon that can hold a ghost is found to hold her first.

"A magic weapon?"

Xuanming pondered for a moment and took out a Buddhist bead from his body. The bead was larger than the golden one in his hand, about the size of a ping-pong ball, and had four swastikas engraved on it.

He held the Buddhist beads in his hand and muttered something. Qin Wushuang, who was kneeling on the ground, was sucked into the beads in an instant.

"This is the magic weapon used to seal evil things in my Dajue Temple. It is called the Big Buddha Bead. I give it to Lord Chen." Xuanming handed over the big Buddha bead with a smile.

"How can I feel embarrassed?" Chen Xian said as he took the large Buddhist beads from Xuanming's hand and looked at it.

Xuanming smiled and said, "I have other magical instruments on me to seal evil things. As the deputy director of the Demon Suppression Division, Master Chen, keeping a magical instrument on you will also be convenient for future use."

Chen Xian smiled and glanced at Xuan Ming, quite understanding: "Then I won't be polite!"

After putting away the big Buddhist beads.

Xuanming said: "There is another seal formula. I will pass it on to Master Chen later. The formula is very simple and you will learn it in no time."

Chen Xian nodded and looked at Wang Fushi: "Qin Wushuang has been sealed, and the ghost issue of your Wang family has been resolved. You must pay the dues."

Upon hearing this, Wang Fushi asked Qian Wanli to carry out four boxes of gold, totaling ten thousand taels.

However, Chen Xian only took two gold ingots, one for himself to share with Wang Yan and others; the other one was given to Li Peishan, and he also had to share it with the Qingchuan County Demon Suppression Bureau.

After all, they are all demon-suppressing guards under his command, and he cannot favor one over the other.

Li Peishan gave him a gold ingot, although it was not much, but Chen Xian took two and gave him one, which showed that this Lord Chen was very principled in doing things.

"Master Chen, all of these are gifts from me to you..."

"Need not!"

Chen Xian waved his hand to interrupt Wang Fushi's words. Two gold ingots were neither too much nor too little, enough to pay for their hard work.

"Let's put things in perspective. I won't count the evil deeds done by your Wang family's ancestors against you, but I will definitely investigate the evil deeds you have done. Once the Demon Suppression Bureau investigates thoroughly, I will punish you."

After he finished speaking, Chen Xian glanced at Xuan Ming and quickly walked towards the Wang family.

Xuanming also quickly caught up, and as he waved his robe, the cold and murderous aura that shrouded the Wang family slowly dissipated, and the stars could be seen in the night sky.

(End of this chapter)