Chapter 1001: Hell, the Product of Buddha's Demonic Nature (3)

When the divine thought was successfully imprinted on the Hell Prayer Bead, Xiao Qi felt a trace of demonic nature from the Prayer Bead.

This kind of demonic nature is the same as those demonized immortals and ghosts in the heavenly court and earth.

In an instant, Xiao Qi's heart swelled with a wave of enlightenment.

The eighteen layers of hell are probably the product of the dark side of the Buddha.

Otherwise, with the Buddha's great compassion, why would he give birth to eighteen layers of hell to torture the souls of those who have died.

The Buddha wanted to purify all sentient beings, but the eighteen layers of hell made the soul sink forever.

These two philosophies are completely opposite.

So the only explanation is that the eighteen layers of hell are the demonic side of the Buddha.

It's no wonder that when Jizo Bodhisattva had the opportunity to become a Buddha, he suddenly left the Lingshan Buddha realm and entered the underworld, and swore that hell was not empty and that he would not become a Buddha.

I'm afraid he wants to monitor the changes in the eighteenth layer of hell, right?

The Buddha quietly left, leaving only two Bodhisattvas to point out, one was Guanyin and the other was Jizo.

It can be seen that these two bodhisattvas are the successors who truly comprehend the true meaning of the Buddha and propagate the Dharma for the Buddha.

Thinking of this, Xiao Qi suddenly became enlightened, his chaotic body vein can solve Zhong Kui's demonic nature, and he must also be able to suppress the demonic nature, perhaps this is also the real reason why Jizo Bodhisattva let himself come down and explore.

Right now, his divine thoughts are imprinted on the Hell Prayer Bead, which is equivalent to indirectly controlling the power of Hell .

This is also a lot of wealth for me.

Xiao Qi took a deep breath and looked at the back of the tongue-pulling hell, although the hell rosary was quite difficult to control, but the more difficult it was, the more motivated he became.

Come on, eighteen layers of hell, let the seventh master see how many surprises are waiting for him.

Xiao Qi's heart was excited, and with a long roar, he rushed to the scissors hell behind him like lightning.

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In the Ghost Realm Castle, since Xiao Qi drilled into the Ghost Eye Spring, Mo Yan looked nervous.

Although there are still two servants of Xiao Qi here, Zhong Kui and Xingtian, but without Xiao Qi, it always feels like there is no spiritual pillar.

Mo Yan held the ghost suppression mirror and walked back and forth in the hall of the ghost world castle, looking uneasy.

Xing Tian on the side blinked, looked at Mo Yan and said with a smile: "Fairy don't worry, the master is the peak realm of Da Luo Jin Immortal, whether it is Huangquanhai or the eighteenth layer of hell, it can't trap the master." ”

"I'm not worried about Xiao Qi, but about the changes in this underworld. Mo Yan stopped, frowned slightly, and replied casually.

"The fairy is worried about the fall of the underworld?" Zhong Kui also asked in a rough voice on the side.

Mo Yan sighed, turned her head to look in the direction of the gate of the Ghost Realm Fort, and whispered, "I always feel terrified. Although the entire underworld, Emperor Xudu is the most terrifying, but don't forget, there is a terrible guy hidden in the shadows. ”

Zhong Kui and Xingtian were stunned at the same time and glanced at each other.

But in the next second, the faces of the two people changed at the same time, and they blurted out: "Heavenly Court Demon Transformation Secret Envoy?"

"Yes, it's the messenger. He brought him, even the Emperor was demonized, if he appeared here, would we be able to resist it?"

"Fairy, don't be impatient. The reason why the ghosts and immortals in the Ghost Castle have not been demonized is actually related to your father Mo Yan. His soul carries the power of Buddhism, which can protect us from demonization. ”

"But Dad is very weak now, I think King Chu Jiang weakened Dad so much, and he was also instructed by that secret envoy. ”

Mo Yan's face was worried, and the more she thought about it, the more she felt that she had no bottom in her heart.

When she said this, Xingtian and Zhong Kui also felt a little uncomfortable.

There is really this problem now, if the secret envoy of the Heavenly Court rushes in at this time, I am afraid that Mo Yan's soul has not yet recovered.

When the time comes, will he still be able to protect the ghost cultivators here from being demonized?

"And that's not the worst. Suddenly, Mo Yan whispered again.

Xing Tian and Zhong Kui's scalps suddenly went numb, and they secretly thought in their hearts, does this girl have a few more eyes than herself, how can she still think of problems?

Rao is two ghost cultivators are also considered ghost masters, but they still couldn't help scratching their heads, and asked suspiciously, "What did the fairy think of again?"

Mo Yan turned his head to look at the two of them, and said suspiciously: "The underworld is in chaos, will Heavenly Court know?" If that Heavenly Court secret envoy knows about Xiao Qi's existence and reports it to Heavenly Court, how long will it take for the above to react?"

When Zhong Kui heard this, he was suddenly stunned, and then explained: "Fairy, there is no need to worry about this. Strictly speaking, Heaven and Earth are two worlds. Even if the secret envoy wanted to report to the Heavenly Court, he had to leave the Netherworld first. In the underworld, there is no way to reach heaven. ”

Mo Yanqi said: "Is it difficult to leave the underworld now?"

"I can't say it's difficult, but if you want to leave the underworld, you have to cross the Lethe River. Three thousand miles of weak water, ghosts and gods do not float, and they can't use flying techniques, so if there is no ferryman's boat, even if he is a Da Luo Jin Immortal, he can't get out. ”

When Mo Yan heard this, her heart suddenly changed.

On the Lechuan River, the ferryman Lin Tian sent Meng Po across the river, at this time, he must be guarding on the other side of the river, waiting for Meng Po to take the members of the Divine Alliance to the underworld.

Therefore, even if the Heavenly Court Secret Envoy wanted to go out, he would definitely be trapped on this side of the river.

What's more, now the Emperor Xudu is still blocking the Jizo Bodhisattva, on the surface, but the Emperor Xudu has the upper hand, even if the secret envoy does not stay by the side of the Emperor Xudu, he will not sneak away now.

Thinking of this, Mo Yan finally breathed a sigh of relief and nodded silently.

As long as he can survive until Xiao Qi comes back, no matter what the result is, he will not be afraid anymore.

His own Xiaoqi, like Optimus Prime, not only supports his own world, but also supports his own soul.

If I didn't have him, I really don't know if I would have survived.

Just as Mo Yan was thinking wildly, a whimpering sound suddenly sounded outside the Ghost Realm Castle.

The sound was bleak and cold, and goosebumps rose all over the listeners.

As soon as Xing Tian and Zhong Kui heard this voice, they blurted out at the same time: "Southern Ghost Emperor Du Ziren." ”

As soon as she heard Du Ziren's name, Mo Yan was also startled.

In Chinese myths and legends, the ruler of the underworld is the Emperor of the Northern Yin Dynasty, and the second only to the Emperor of the Emperor is the Emperor of the Five Directions.

Among them, Du Ziren is the ghost emperor of the south and governs Luofu Mountain.

The name of the ghost emperor of the five directions is extremely loud, except for the three realms, the other ghost emperors rarely show up, and they don't know the depth of cultivation.

But if it can be as famous as the gods, how bad can it be.

Listening to the sound of whimpering like a ghost crying outside, many ghost cultivators snorted at the same time, staggering and kneeling to the ground, and the ghost cultivators inside were all servants of Xingtian.

Although they will no longer submit to the Ghost Emperor because of the blood contract.

However, the gap in cultivation and the level of coercion of ghosts made them gain damage bonuses, and before they could see Du Ziren, they had already collapsed a large area.

Xingtian's face was solemn, and he slowly walked not far from the gate of the Ghost Realm Castle and took a deep breath.

Among them, his cultivation is the highest.

Therefore, he can only stand up and resist the Southern Ghost Emperor.

At the gate, with the sound of whimpering flutes, he came to the door, and then, from outside, a thin man in a strange blue robe, painted with a miserable white face, and a little red lips floated in.

There were two red blobs on his pale face.

Above the eyelids, there is a pitch-black eyeliner.

He wears a tall hat and holds a black jade flute in his hand.

This image, Mo Yanxiu's eyebrows are furrowed, this is a bit like the ghost makeup of the little devil in the island country.

That feminine look, when it swept over him, actually made a dense goosebump float on his arm.

The Southern Ghost Emperor turned out to be this virtue. '