I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon

Look at the hot searches on WeChat.

Zhang Hui laughed: "Haha!"

This hot search may seem tender to others.

But in the eyes of people like Zhang Hui, 'cannibalism' is written all over it.

"Song Jiang in Water Margin likes to call other people his brother the most!" he said.

Song Jiang called another brother because he wanted others to die for him.

Dye your official hat red with flesh and blood!

Today, capitalists call workers brothers.

Of course it's average.

They are targeting the flesh and blood of workers!

However, this is not the past.

Information is smooth and technology is advanced.

In modern society, there are not many fools left.

Even if they do, they will learn to be smart under the baptism of the nightmare space.

Therefore, Zhang Hui didn't care about these things.

He put down his phone and looked at Zheng Qinghe, who was sitting opposite him.

"Major Zheng, has there been any progress in the false accusation plan?" He asked. Since the last meeting, Zheng Qinghe has been appointed as the executive director of the false accusation plan with his outstanding work ability.

Unified coordination and management of all trial groups.

Zheng Qinghe nodded: "Yes, General..."

"In the two control groups we were responsible for reading and studying the book "Wudian Buddha", some people reported that they had entered a vast ancient world in their dreams..."

"According to their description, the world they entered is probably the world of Journey to the West after the demonic transformation of Wutian Buddha..."

"Immortals and Buddhas fell together, and the five major states became a paradise for demons..."

"They reported place names like Shituo Country, Fengxian County, and Flame Mountain..."

Zhang Hui listened and asked, "Did they bring anything back?"

The false accusation plan has been going on for several days.

The scientists of the Federation Empire have gained a lot.

Among tens of thousands of experimenters, thousands of people appeared and entered a quasi-modern world from their dreams.

Some of them encountered alien creatures.

The extraordinary ones among them killed the aliens, obtained their equipment, and brought them back to reality.

There are miniature missile devices.

A javelin made of a new alloy.

Ultra-precise infrared scanner.

Someone even brought back an alien computer.

These things fascinate scientists.

Now, the False Accusation Project can actually allow people to enter the world of Journey to the West!

Even in the world of Journey to the West after the demonic transformation, all the immortals and Buddhas have fallen.

but……

Zhang Hui understood that this was a huge treasure!

Journey to the West!

That is a world where immortals and gods are present and surrounded by Buddhas!

Not to mention such unimaginable things as Zhen Yuanzi’s ginseng fruit tree, Guanyin Pizza’s poplar nectar, the Queen Mother’s peach tree, and the elixir refined by Taishang Laojun.

That is, as long as you get one of the cultivation methods in the hands of those little monsters, you might be able to give the Federation Empire another inheritance to suppress the world - after all, in the world of Journey to the West, it is those inconspicuous little monsters. , may also be related to Xitian and Heavenly Court.

What they practice is naturally the magic of immortals and gods.

There may even be some seemingly weak monsters among them that actually ate sesame oil from the Buddha's incense burner and drilled holes in the door of Sanqing many years ago.

Zheng Qinghe took a deep breath and said, "This is exactly why I want to see you..."

She looked at Zhang Hui and said, "Someone was captured by a monster in a dream..."

"The monster sacrificed it to its master as blood food..."

"Its master is the master of Xiaoleiyin Temple!"

Zhang Hui's eyebrows slowly wrinkled.

Xiaoleiyin Temple, he naturally knows.

In Journey to the West, there is a place where the boy under the Buddha's throne occupies in the private world.

The boy stole several Buddhist utensils from the Buddha from the East and became extremely powerful and magical.

So much so that even the four masters and disciples, and even the gods from heaven who were later invited, were helpless.

In the end, it was the Buddha who came from the east who took action himself to subdue the monster.

Now, the immortals and Buddhas in the Journey to the West world have fallen together.

Naturally, the boy should have been freed, descended to earth again, and built Xiaoleiyin Temple again, which is what the title meant!

It's just that such a terrifying monster...

Logically speaking, it is impossible for anyone to survive from it.

Then Zheng Qinghe said: "The man was sent to Xiaoleiyin Temple by the monster. He has already been tied up, and is about to be disemboweled and stomped into minced meat..."

"However... he was ordered to be released by the master of the Little Leiyin Temple!"

Zhang Hui's pupils suddenly dilated.

"The Lord of Xiaoleiyin Temple ordered him to bring back an invitation!"

Zheng Qinghe took out a gilt invitation made of unknown paper from his arms.

The cover of the invitation is engraved with countless Buddhist patterns.

These Buddhist patterns are intertwined, and there is a faint sound of Sanskrit singing coming from them.

Zhang Hui just looked at the invitation, and a boy dressed like a little novice monk vaguely appeared in his vision.

The boy clasped his hands in front of him and recited the Buddha's message: "The boy under the seat of the future Maitreya Buddha, bow your head and worship the Dharma Master Wutian! In accordance with the decree of the future Maitreya Buddha, I respectfully invite Master Wutian, if you have leisure, please condescend to me. Take a moment!"

After reciting the Buddha's words, the lines slowly squirmed and turned into regular scripts.

It is written in the standard pavilion style: In the future, Maitreya Buddha will be in charge of the Tianlong Gathering in Tushita Heaven. If the master agrees, he will deign to condescend and take the trouble for a while, what a blessing! Right: Under the seat of the future Maitreya Buddha, novice monks and monks kowtow as they listen to the sutra!

When Zhang Hui read these words, he suddenly felt creepy.

Vaguely, he seemed to see a magnificent Buddhist temple.

Above the hall, the Buddha is lying high, with Vajra and Arhat among them.

Suddenly, this holy Buddhist temple turned into a bloody purgatory on earth.

The bloody corpses were hung upside down by iron hooks.

Monsters with green faces and fangs and distorted faces are slaughtering those unfortunate victims.

There are humans, demons, and even earth and mountain gods, all hanging on it.

The monsters smiled arrogantly.

The big demon on the throne suddenly turned his head and looked at Zhang Hui.

The Buddha lying high in the hall also opened his eyes, full of compassion.

Zhang Hui shivered.

"Journey to the West!" He murmured to himself.

In the world of Journey to the West, didn’t all the Buddhas fall together and the immortals and gods become distorted?

Now...what's the situation again?

Buddha comes from the east, Maitreya Buddha comes in the future...

Zhang Hui thought, and he vaguely felt something was wrong.

So, I grabbed the invitation.

He hesitated again and again and handed it to Zheng Qinghe: "Major Zheng, send someone to quietly hand this invitation into the hands of Yin Mingxiu, and ask her to help us bring it to the young master!"

Buddha comes from the east!

That's great power.

The future Buddha will inherit the great power of the Buddha family after the Tathagata Buddha passes away!

His magical power is unimaginable!

From the tone of the invitation, we can tell that in the eyes of Donglai Buddha, Wutian Buddha is roughly equal to him.

so……

People in this world can dream into the world of Journey to the West by reading "Wudian Buddha".

Then, the Buddha who came from the east might naturally have a way to come to this world from the world he traveled to the west.

Small punishments and big commandments are meted out to those who disobey His will!

………………………………

"La la la... la la la... there's a call..."

Lingpingan was eating with Hu Nuonuo.

Hu Nuonuo's cell phone rang.

She lowered her head and took out her cell phone to look at it, then said apologetically to Lingpingan: "Sir, let me answer the phone!"

Lingpingan nodded: "Please!"

Hu Nuonuo then bowed and left his seat with his cell phone.

At this time, the kitten that had been lying at his feet meowed and jumped onto his lap.

Lingpingan touched the hair on the little guy's body, then turned his head and looked around.

"How do I feel..." he thought: "There are so many people staring at me..."

Ever since he brought Hunono to eat in this buffet restaurant, he had always felt that there were many eyes looking at him from other places.

Especially once Hu Nuonuo left, those gazes became unscrupulous.

Just now, he even felt the gnashing stares of several people.

"Weird thing!" He shook his head, not bothering to care about these things.

……………………

Hu Nuonuo took his mobile phone and walked to a secluded corner outside the restaurant.

With a gentle wave of his hand, an invisible silent shield was created.

Only then did she answer the phone.

"Hello, Brother Lu!"

A calm male voice came from the other side of the phone: "Hello Nono!"

Hu Nuonuo smiled and said, "Brother Lu, is there something wrong?"

"Well!" the other party said, "Where is Nono now?"

Hu Nuonuo replied: "I'm at Luming Villa now!"

"Oh!" The other party immediately became energetic: "But with the young master?"

Hu Nuonuo remained silent.

The other party sighed and said, "I don't dare ask Nono to speak kindly for me..."

"I just hope that Nono can show me a clear path!"

"Otherwise..." he sighed: "I'm afraid I will never be able to meet the young master in this life!"

Hu Nuonuo still didn't speak.

But her silence is an attitude in itself.

supportive attitude.

Otherwise, she would have hung up the phone by now.

That person naturally understands this.

So, he asked: "Nono, do you think if I go to Luming Villa to find the young master...will I be blamed?"

Hu Nuonuo finally said: "I'm afraid not!"

She looked back and saw the young man who was concentrating on eating.

Then she said: "Perhaps, Brother Lu can give it a try and go back to his hometown during the Spring Festival this year..."

"Maybe the young master will return to his ancestral home by then!"

When the other party heard this, he was immediately overjoyed and thanked him repeatedly: "Thank you! Thank you so much!"

To him, this information is worth a thousand pieces of gold!

Putting down the phone, Hu Nuonuo shook his head.

She didn't know whether she did the right thing or the wrong thing.

She remembered the ancestral teachings.

Don’t make decisions for your master!

Not to mention interfering with the master's decision.

Otherwise it would be disrespectful! It’s disobedience!

But it was difficult for her to make a decision regarding the Lu family.

Just like she did to the Wang family and Zhang family.

Two hundred years of generational love, how can it be so easy to separate?

With a gentle wave of his hand, the soundproof cover was dispersed.

She straightened her expression, then smiled and walked towards the restaurant.

Countless people's eyes were wandering around her body greedily.

Now she has a hint of the nine-tailed fox.

Her skin is like cream, her face is like a peach blossom, her figure is plump, and her curves are exquisite. Even women will be envious of her when they see her.

When she opened the door, several men at the door cast fiery glances at her.

But in the end, they didn't dare to come forward and strike up a conversation.

Even if someone plucked up the courage to step forward, they were immediately stopped.

"Are you crazy?!"

"That's the medical fairy from Bian Que Hospital!"

"The general should also give her some face!"

So, in front of everyone, people watched the Furong Medical Fairy, who was listed as one of the four beauties in this sorority by a meddlesome person, gently walked to a corner dining table, and then gently With a smile, she bowed to a man who was decently dressed but looked ordinary, and said softly in a heart-shaking voice: "Sir, I'm back!"

That look and tone were like a maid at home saying to the master: Master, do you need me to sleep with you?

It makes people extremely jealous, and it makes people even more unbearable to be arrogant in their hearts.

"A flower stuck on cow dung!"

Many people sighed.

One of the four beauties in the fraternity.

The Furong Medical Immortal, who was also recognized as the best candidate for this sorority, was actually captured without making a sound.

Moreover, that person was an ordinary-looking man who could only look like a passer-by if he died.

"Alas..." everyone lamented: "The world is unfair!"

They themselves understand.

A man who could call such a stunning woman as Furong Medical Fairy, be respectful and consider himself a servant, would not simply go there.

It's hard to say, but that person is a descendant of a certain immortal god's bloodline.

Or maybe he is the legitimate son of an ancient family!

……………………

As usual, Yin Mingxiu took the tools and took the elevator to the ninth floor after eating in the cafeteria.

Tuk-tuk-tuk...

She knocked on the door, but got no answer.

So, she stood quietly at the door.

Although, she has the key to this room.

But she understood that since her master was not here, she had to wait here honestly.

She doesn't have the capital to be proud of being favored.

She is just a maid who has been appreciated for her sensibleness, diligence and seriousness.

It's probably just like this for the rest of my life.

But, even just that.

Her status has also been rapidly improved.

The attitude of the people around you, domestic wooing and friendship.

They all made her know clearly that she was no longer what she used to be.

The seventh-rank official in front of the prime minister's door.

The maid who cleans and mops the floor in front of Master Ling is a big shot in Silla's rise and fall!

Waited at the door for about half an hour.

From the direction of the elevator, there was the sound of the elevator door opening.

Yin Mingxiu immediately raised her head and looked forward, only to see Mr. Ling walking out of the elevator with a woman full of nobility that made her feel ashamed the moment she saw him.

Yin Mingxiu immediately stepped forward and bowed Yingying: "Well, sir!"

She looked at the woman again: "Is this Madam?"

Saying this, he bowed.

But he was pulled up by the woman: "I am not a lady..."

"It's just an old friend of the young master!"

However, Yin Mingxiu could clearly feel that after she said the word "Madam", this woman's attitude towards her suddenly became affectionate.

so……

Is this flattery right? !