My God, I am the emperor, the lord of mankind.

Chapter 51 Nine Mothers and Ghost Babies
"Taoist Xu! Senior Monk Zhao!"

As soon as Li Yannian opened his eyes, he was caught in front of Luo An and others, and he had no time to pay attention to him.

At this time, when he saw the corpse of his companion who came with him, he felt sad for a moment.

But before he could rush over and take a good look at the appearance of the two deceased people, he was pulled back by Luo An who was standing next to him.

A black Falun flew over his head close to his scalp.

The monk in front of him was wearing a bright red robe. He was about 40 years old. He had a ferocious face, but his appearance was haggard, like a skeleton.

"How good! Are you donors going up the mountain?"

The monk leveled the Zen staff in his hand, performed a Buddhist salute, and said loudly to Luo An and his party.

"Master Tsongkhapa, if you don't just be your Xia Ziqujie at Ganden Monastery, why do you come here to cause trouble for yourself?"

Zhang Zheng, who was beside Luo An, recognized the identity of the person in front of him at a glance.

It's not that the two of them are familiar with each other, but the iconic nine-skull necklace on his chest is so iconic.

Hearing Zhang Zhengyi's words, the skinny monk in front of him turned his head, stared at Zhang Zhengyi for a long time, and grinned.

"If the Heavenly Master doesn't stay well at Longhu Mountain, why would he come here?"

"I'm just following the emperor's order to clean up the sneaky cholera in the southwest."

Listening to Zhang Zhengyi's answer, the monk named Tsongkhapa let out a whimper like a dove in his throat.

He seemed to be sneering.

"I was just entrusted by someone to stop the Heavenly Master here."

He shook the skull Zen staff in his hand vigorously.

Sparsely coming from the woods were howls like wild beasts and babies!

Zhang Zhengyi's face changed drastically.

"Nine Mothers and Ghost Babies! It seems that you have been coming to me since early in the morning!"

There is a secret method for refining the soul.

It is necessary to choose babies born during the solstice.

The moment he made a sound, he used a jade knife to dig out his eyes so that they could not see dirt.

Use a golden pestle to smash his eardrums so that he can't hear evil sounds.

Then use secret medicine supplemented by mercury to drink it down to prevent it from telling lies.

He was tied to a dark room with an iron chain and breastfed every day.

He was raised like this for ten years.

A person with an innate Qi in his body is immortal, endless, and free from the filth of the world of mortals. This person is close to the Tao!

Before the body matures, its skin is like condensed fat and its bones are like jade.

Then the mage can peel off the skin and bones, lock the soul, and create a ferocious ghost baby that is not afraid of thunder from the sky or the Dharma.

Because the breast milk you drink every day belongs to different women.

Nine is the ultimate number, so it is called the Nine Mother Ghost Infant.

"Master Zhang doesn't know that Master Tsongkhapa was elected by the monks of Ganden Monastery last month and has become the new Ganden Tripa!"

Another woman in white clothes walked out of the dense forest, followed by a group of monks with the white lotus symbol embroidered on their bodies. She smiled and said to the world-famous 48th generation Celestial Master of Longhu Mountain, Zhang Zhengyi, in front of her.

Ganden Tripa is the highest position in Tantric Buddhism.

Since the last Ganden Tripa was summoned to Beijing by Emperor Zhengde and died suddenly, have the upper and lower secret monasteries of Ganden Monastery elected a new leader so quickly?

Zhang Zhengyi couldn't help but look at Tsongkhapa, who was the only living junior disciple of the previous Ganden Tripa.

The monk in front of him held two drumsticks made of leg bones that were as crystal clear as jade, and he struck hard on the human skin drum at his waist.

In the dense forest, the ghost figure with silver-red light all over its body flew towards Zhang Zhengyi the next moment.

Zhang Zhengyi's face changed drastically.

"Real person! I'm here to help!"

Seeing that the situation was not good, Luo An drew his sword and shouted at Zhang Zhengyi.

"Stop them..."

Facing the rushing guards, the members of the White Lotus Sect took out the talisman water from their arms and drank it.

In an instant, the bodies of these believers suddenly swelled!
His eyes were red and he rushed towards the Jinyi guards.

"White Lotus comes to the world! All people will turn around!"

It is as strong as an ox, and its whole body is like steel and iron bones.

Looking at the Jinyi guards in front of them, the leader, a giant man whose body had expanded to three meters, showed his sharp teeth and forced out a ferocious smile.

He could already imagine him grabbing these Jin Yiwei in his hands, slowly crushing their bones bit by bit, and watching them wail feebly to death in his hands.

Just like a few days ago, he was ordered by the leader to intimidate a nearby village. In front of the whole village, he pressed several villagers who opposed the incense master to the ground and crushed their heads.The joy brought to him by the horrified faces of the whole village is something he will never forget.

but--

The next moment, a huge tremor came, and he felt that his internal organs were about to be vomited out by the huge impact in front of him.

"Master of martial arts, his energy and blood are like a rainbow——!"

He screamed.

Isn't this a realm fabricated by the legendary warriors?
And even in legends, all the martial arts masters who have mastered this method are without exception crazy, unconscious, and finally completely degenerate into monsters who only know how to eat living people.

Before he could think clearly, the next moment, the previously invincible body of the warrior was knocked away like a ball.

"Concentrate on dealing with the martial arts master!"

Holding back his dizziness and nausea, he shouted loudly to the White Lotus followers behind him.

But what he responded to was the dull sound of a sledgehammer hitting an iron drum.

Many members of the White Lotus Sect flew out backwards, and in front of them, the backs of the imperial guards glowed red, and their energy and blood seemed to be real.

He just felt ridiculous.

Isn’t the script we got not quite right?

But he didn't give him time to be shocked. Luo An flew forward, and his iron fists fell like raindrops, making deep pits the size of a bowl on the body of steel and iron bones!
……

On the other side, Zhang Zheng's robe was torn and his hair was messy. He had obviously suffered a loss in the battle just now and looked miserable.

He stared at the ghost baby in front of him, who had dog-like limbs and lay on the ground staring at him with empty eyes. His whole body exuded a holy light like glass.

In the battle just now, all the righteous methods passed down by the Taoist sect through the generations could not harm him in the slightest.

Even Beidi Zhenfa, the most powerful and domineering Emperor Zhenwu who slew demons and slayed demons, was helpless against this thing in front of him.

Just because the nine mother ghost babies in front of me are not ghosts, but more similar to the real immortal Buddha!
Its essence is pure yang, not extremely yin like evil spirits!
In the final analysis, the ordinary Nine Mother Ghost Infants are still evil objects, and they will never be as invulnerable as the one in front of me!
Zhang Zhengyi couldn't help but turn his head and look at Tsongkhapa beside him.

There was even a little pity in his eyes unconsciously.

"Do the secret monks know the existence of this thing?"

"The Heavenly Master is joking. The Nine Mothers and Ghost Infants are the secrets of the secret sect. Which of the eminent monks of the secret sect can't do it?"

Before Tsongkhapa could answer, the Holy Lady of the White Lotus Sect wearing a white veil said with a chuckle.

She ridiculed the fuss made by the 48th generation Heavenly Master in front of her.

But the next moment, when she heard what the old man in front of her said next, her expression suddenly changed.

"But what if I want to say that this ghost baby is made from the reincarnated true Buddha?"

Zhang Zhengyi replied quietly.

Who doesn’t know that the reincarnated true Buddha is the son of Buddha?

Each one is one of the most precious heritages of the Daxue Mountain Buddha, and each one is recorded with his or her name. Once an eminent monk is reincarnated and rebuilt, the temple will immediately send out manpower to search for them, and if they are found, they will be raised in the temple.

This generation of Buddhists has not yet heard of the disappearance of the reincarnation of a true Buddha.

And if what Zhang Zhengyi said is true, then the reincarnation of the real Buddha that Tsongkhapa can use is only the previous generation Tibetan Ganden Tripa, who was ordered by Emperor Zhengde to go to the capital to slay demons in the 14th year of Zhengde, that is Tsongkhapa. My senior brother, Kongshi Zabu Zhenfo.

After hearing Zhang Zhengyi's words, Tsongkhapa in front of him was silent for a moment, turned to look at the Buddha in front of him, his eyes were soft, and he said.

"I show up in this world to help my senior brother achieve enlightenment in his reincarnation. I'm sure he won't blame me after he attains enlightenment!"

As he spoke, the ghost baby climbed up his body along his arms, and the two huge holes on his head leaned against Tsongkhapa's shoulders like an attachment.

Tsongkhapa took out the dagger from his arms and cut his arm.

The originally holy and peaceful ghost baby was like a shark that smelled the smell of blood. It immediately pounced on it, licking and sucking the blood of the Tibetan monk eagerly.

Seeing this scene, the saint from the White Lotus Sect standing next to Tsongkhapa quietly took a step back.

Looking at Tsongkhapa's skinny body that was almost like an adult, Zhang Zheng couldn't help but shook his head and sighed to persuade.

"How can a Buddha become a Buddha by feeding him with essence and blood?"

But these words directly touched Tsongkhapa's inverse scales in front of him.

His eyes turned red and he sneered several times.

"Don't pretend to be righteous and righteous! You Longhu Mountain is not a good thing! How can you teach us a lesson? If the heavenly masters of the past generations refused to retreat when their life span is about to end, then they will be defeated by you. Force him to death! If he fails, he will become another flying yaksha who brings trouble to the world!"

"In the past, King Ning rebelled. Wasn't it because he was bewitched by the ancestor of your generation who was unwilling to surrender, and after his life span ran out, he turned into a flying ghost and fled to Annan. King Ning's rebellion swept the south and slaughtered countless people for him. Do whales eat blood? Although our cultivation methods in Tibet may seem cruel, but if it is true that whoever kills without restraint and brings trouble to the world is not as numerous as you in Han Dynasty!"

Zongkhapa looked at Zhang Zhengyi who looked pitiful in front of him and couldn't help but sneered.

Sitting in the Blood Mother Temple, Zhu Houcong was staring at the Blood Mother who suddenly woke up, staring at each other in the air, listening to the noise from the outside world.

Urgent, urgent!He is anxious!

It was said that the sore spot was broken!

(End of this chapter)