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- "Why so quiet?" Gui Lao asked suspiciously.
At the foot of Fengming Mountain, there were full of Tianwuwei and Tianshengjun.
"Could it be resolved?" Old Xiao frowned puzzled.
Lin Xuan flew directly over, but was blocked by the formation formed by Tianwuwei.
"The lord has an order, without permission, you are not allowed to approach Fengming Mountain!"
"I am a disciple of the Immortal Dao Sect." Lin Xuan said calmly.
On the day Wu Wei spoke, his tone remained the same, and he said: "The lord has ordered that you can enter and leave the Immortal Gate at will!"
After finishing speaking, Tianwuwei gave way to the road.
Wei Bubai still has to rely on the head of the Immortal Dao Sect to help him. To deal with the gods, the Immortal Dao Sect has people coming, and they dare not stop them.
Lin Xuan and the three of them passed through Tianwuwei all the way, approaching Fengming Mountain.
Xu Wudi and Wei Bubai, who hadn't left yet, nodded slightly when they saw Lin Xuan and the others coming.
"Master, are you still in retreat?" Xu Wudi asked.
"Well, the master hasn't left the customs yet." Lin Xuan nodded.
"How's the situation here?" Gui Lao asked directly.
Wei Bubai pointed at Fengming Mountain, and said in a deep voice: "The heroic spirits of Fengming Mountain sacrificed themselves and temporarily trapped the gods in the formation, but they won't last long."
"I'll go and have a look." Gui Lao said, walking towards Fengming Mountain.
"Let's wait until the master arrives." Xu Wudi said.
He and Wei Bubai went up there before, and it was filled with the atmosphere of slaughter, and it was easy to be influenced when they went up.
"The golden boy and jade girl possessed by the gods are my incarnation outside the body. I left something on the incarnation outside the body, which may trigger and weaken them." Gui Lao said slowly.
Xu Wudi and Wei Bubai glanced at each other, seeing shock in each other's eyes.
A person possessed by a god is an old golden boy and jade girl?
"The pair of golden boys and jade girls were once easily obliterated by the gods and the master, leaving only their flesh bodies. The master deliberately kept their bodies for the disciples to refine their incarnations."
"The last time I followed the head to the land of the gods, I took away Xu Yuntian and his wife. I left the golden boy and jade girl. I wanted to keep them to guard the gate, but I didn't expect it to become a hotbed for the descending of the gods."
"Speaking of which, I'm all to blame for this matter." Old Gui lowered his head and sighed.
If he hadn't left the golden boy and jade girl behind, God wouldn't have come out so soon.
"I don't blame you for this matter, even if there is no golden boy and jade girl, they will come out." Xu Wudi comforted.
Returning to old age is nothing more than giving God two suitable bodies.
"You wait for a while, and go up when the breath on the mountain weakens." Wei Bubai opened his mouth and roared.
Gui Lao nodded lightly, sat on the ground and waited.
Lin Xuan glanced at Fengming Mountain and wondered in his heart: "Why did Master come back?"
Twelve cities of hell, mortar and mortar hell.
Relatively speaking, this city of hell is much simpler.
The ghosts who were beaten into this city deliberately wasted food and trampled on it when they were alive.
Pick up the bowl to eat, put down the chopsticks and scold your mother.
After death, he was cast into Mortar Hell.
This city is densely packed with mortars, and in each mortar, there are ghosts being tortured in it.
It is also very simple to pass, as long as you don't fall in, you will be fine.
Cheng Momo and Jiang Chuan opened the way ahead, broke the mortar and walked over.
It could have been stepped on, but it was dangerous and not fast.
It's better to break it directly and rush over.
Jiang Beichen followed behind with his hands behind his back, looking curiously at the ghost in the mortar.
One by one, skinny and skinny.
So, don't waste food.
Jiang Beichen shook his head, and continued to walk forward. This hurdle of Mortar Hell is not difficult, and it will be passed quickly.
After passing through the Mortar Hell in the thirteen cities, the gate of the Blood Pool Hell in the next city appeared in front of everyone.
Jiang Chuan and Cheng Momo pushed open the gate of Blood Pond Hell for Jiang Beichen, cupped their hands and said, "Master, please!"
Jiang Beichen didn't want to listen to them, they asked him to go to hell.
Not a nice guy.
Looking at the hell in front of him, Jiang Beichen took a deep breath and walked in.
Blood Pool Hell is a very, very large blood pool.
The pool of blood was boiling hot, with blood bubbles tumbling, like boiling hot water.
The little ghost directly threw the ghost into the pool of bloodIn, turn around and leave.
All those who did not honor their parents and those who practiced crooked ways will be here after death.
Jiang Beichen looked at the center of the blood pool, there was a lotus platform, and a golden bald monk sat on the lotus platform.
"Is that a monk or a Buddha?" Cheng Momo frowned.
Seeing the monk, Jiang Beichen couldn't help but think of Tianxuezhou, the sweeping monk looking for the real Buddha.
I don't know if he has found the Buddha or not.
Ah no, in Kyushu, where is there a Buddha?
The bald monk on the lotus platform opened his eyes with a look of compassion.
He doesn't look very old, with a dignified appearance, delicate features, and looks like he is only in his twenties.
"Amitabha!" The monk recited the Buddha's name lightly and opened his eyes.
? Twist a lotus flower with your fingers, and with a wave of your hand, the lotus flower blooms and paves a road.
"The benefactor went all the way to get into hell, can you go to the lotus platform and have a talk?" the monk asked.
Jiang Beichen looked at the lotus paving the road in front of him, hesitated for a moment, and walked up.
Come and come, you have to go.
It is very troublesome to cross this city, if the monk is willing to help, that would be great.
Jiang Beichen walked to the lotus platform with his hands behind his back and sat cross-legged.
When Hu Xue and the others were about to go up to the lotus platform, the monk stretched out his hand and teleported them directly to the opposite bank, the gate of hell in the next city.
Jiang Beichen: Can you send me over by the way, I don't want to chat with you.
"Amitabha, the monk's Dharma name is bloodless, please be polite." The monk without blood put one hand on his chest and saluted.
"Are you a monk or a Buddha?" Jiang Beichen asked directly.
"If the pool of blood is not empty, the monk will not become a Buddha." Said the bloodless monk, this is also the origin of his dharma name.
To become a Buddha, you must first make a great wish, and only after you have fulfilled your wish can you ascend to Buddhahood.
And the bigger the ambition, the stronger the strength after becoming a Buddha.
Monk without blood, the great wish of discovery is that there is no blood in the blood pool hell.
But if hell is in one day, blood pool hell will not be empty.
Unless all people in the world do evil, hell will always exist.
Therefore, the great wish set by the bloodless monk has been unable to be realized for a long time.
He was also bound in the Blood Pool Hell, unable to leave.
"Is there another Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva in hell?" Jiang Beichen asked curiously.
"I've never heard of it." Wuxue shook his head.
"Hell was once managed by my Buddhist sect. It was the Hell Bodhisattva who was in charge of hell. Unfortunately, he has passed away." Wuxue shook his head and sighed.
"Where are you from?" Jiang Beichen asked curiously.
"Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss." Wu Xue said.
Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss?
What the hell place?
The bloodless monk looked at Jiang Beichen and said, "The Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss is in the eighth heaven."
"Over there, there are Buddhist kingdoms everywhere. There are great Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, and arhats." When the bloodless monk spoke, there was a hint of nostalgia.
"Unfortunately, I can't go back."
Jiang Beichen nodded when he heard the words, and really couldn't go back.
Bloodless has been here too long, so I want to talk to someone.
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