Chapter 966 (1/2)
Tang Zheng looks at each other in horror. The Scripture has such a huge magic power, which shows how powerful each other is.
Is he the Tibetan king of other ghosts?
Tang Zheng's eyes widened and looked at each other carefully. Only then did he find that each other was very similar to the monks in the temple. He was dressed in cassock, shaved his head, and had a solemn appearance, just like an eminent monk.
But there is no comparison between the so-called eminent monks in the world and him. There is no difference between fat mays and big trees.
”What is this Scripture that he has never heard of?”
Tang Zheng frowned suspiciously. He used to be a master of learning. He had read many miscellaneous books and even dabbled in them. But he never heard the Scriptures read from the mouth of the king of Tibet.
This scripture was read out of his mouth, and a mysterious force came along with it. As soon as the ferocious faces in the pool touched his body, they became very peaceful without any ferocity.
Then the faces flashed and disappeared.
”What's the matter?”
Tang Zheng is shocked. His intuition tells him that the Scriptures must have played a role in grimaces, but he can't judge how.
But he didn't know it was a grimace.
Every ghost face is a ghost. When it is transformed, it leaves Jiuyou hell.
The Tibetans seemed to be tireless, reading and moving scriptures, and the pool that had been rolling gradually quieted down. Those faces seemed to meet the conquering stars, and then they dived into the pool, disappearing.
All these abnormal things are too fast, which makes Tang Zheng at a loss, just staring at the king of Tibet.
Suddenly, the king of Tibet turned around. Tang Zheng saw the bright eyes of the king of Tibet. What kind of eyes are they?
Tang Zheng has never seen such eyes. His heart strings tremble and his feelings mingle.
There is not a trace of cruel breath in these eyes, but they are not completely calm, but full of benevolence, as if one glance can melt one's heart.
”That's great!”
Tang Zheng did not want to look away for a long time. In the eyes of the other party, he was able to find the peace that he had not seen for a long time, which made him feel as if he was still and wandering in the sky.
When he saw Tang Zheng, he was not as surprised as other ghosts saw him. Instead, he was calm and composed, and his eyes did not fluctuate at all.
This calm determination made Tang Zheng's face serious. The king of Tibet in the dynasty bowed his hand slightly and said, ”you are the king of Tibet?”
The king of Tibetans didn't nod or shake his head, just said lightly, ”the name is just a code, I've been waiting for you for a long time.”
This answer has disguised itself as the king of Tibet.
”What, you wait for me?” Tang Zheng is surprised. He has never met each other. How can the other side wait for him?
He quickly gathered his mind and said, ”you and I have never met before. How do you know that I am the one waiting?”
”Because I saw you in my dream.”
”In a dream?”
Tang Zheng grinned, which was too mysterious for him to believe.
As if knowing Tang Zheng's mind, the king of the earth's Tibet dispelled his doubts and said, ”there are three thousand big dreams. You can also understand the Tao in the dream, and you appear in my dream. This is the will of the heavenly way, so that you and I can meet each other.”
Tang Zheng is in a fog. Why does this matter?
He is very clear that the heavenly way is a great way for the universe to run in the dark. As for what the heavenly way is, no one can say clearly.
How can Tang Zheng keep calm when the king of the land of Tibet unexpectedly says that heaven wants them to meet?
”Why does heaven make you and me meet?” Tang Zheng couldn't help asking.
”I can't fully guess the will of heaven, but since you and I meet, there must be a reason.” The king of Tibet said slowly, his voice is very gentle, like the morning bell and evening drum.
Hearing this, Tang Zheng's eyebrows are even tighter.
”What's the matter with you coming to the 18th floor of hell?” Asked the king of the earth.
Tang Zheng couldn't figure out what the heaven was going to do. After hearing his question, Tang Zheng thought about it and hesitated to tell the truth.
You can see each other's eyes as clear as a mirror, and the idea of deception flashed through his heart. Finally, he said honestly: ”I'll explore the real purpose of the ten halls of hell in the ghost world.”
”Oh, about what purpose?”
In fact, what he did was to damage the ghost world. But the king of Tibet had a kind of atmosphere that made him trust. He unconsciously blurted out: ”I want to know how to deal with the tree of life in the ghost world.”
”The tree of life has reappeared?” The king of Tibet raised his eyebrows and asked in surprise.
To his surprise, he could see the importance of the tree of life.
”Yes!”
The king of the earth closed his eyes and murmured to himself, ”the circulation of the heavenly way, is this the will of the heavenly way? What they did in those days, now they have to return it?”
Tang Zheng's heart moved. It seemed that there was something in the words of the Tibetan king, and there was another meaning.”What happened then?”