Vajra is not bad for the scriptures?

Huang Quan didn't understand what was going on, didn't this Jizo King Bodhisattva want to take away the seal of the chairman of his Heaven and Earth Bank?

Why did you suddenly teach yourself the Buddhist practice of Buddhism?

Vajra is not bad for the scriptures? It sounds a bit like the Vajra is not bad for the gods.

But Huang Quan knew that this should be, or definitely not, the same thing.

The Vajra is not bad magic that I heard from Wang Lin before should only be one of the ancient martial arts, although it should be a very clever type, but compared with the Vajra Incorruptible Sutra, there is absolutely no comparison.

The Jizo King personally taught it is definitely a pretty good Buddhist secret text.

"Why did you teach me this?" Huang Quan was a little puzzled.

"The Buddha said, don't say it. ”

I always felt that King Jizo was joking.

Well, forget it.

"After three years, what if I don't practice to that level?"

"You're going to die. ”

Huang Quan's throat squirmed slightly.

Didn't you say that you were going to take away the seal, why did you become yourself and die?

Huang Quan felt a little inexplicable.

"Nie Xiaoqian, in the seventh layer of hell, when you reach the seventh layer, someone will naturally guide you. King Jizo was not ready to explain anything, and said quietly.

As soon as the words fell, Huang Quan suddenly felt that his body shook slightly, and his eyes opened again in the next second.

Immediately, he found that his figure appeared again on the six reincarnation clouds, surrounded by Meng Jiangnu, a cow head and a horse face.

Meng Jiangnu was still waving the dry tobacco pouch in her hand.

"Hey, old monk, why haven't you come out yet, how long do you want us to wait?" Meng Jiangnu was obviously a little impatient.

What just happened, only you know?

Huang Quan's brows furrowed slightly, and it could be seen from here that the strength of the Jizo King Bodhisattva was obviously much stronger than that of Meng Jiangnu.

Just did that kind of thing, Meng Jiangnu didn't notice it at all, this kind of thing is not something ordinary people can do.

"Sister Meng, let's go. Huang Quan grabbed Meng Jiangnu's shoulders and said.

Meng Jiangnu was a little strange: "What are you going to go, the news hasn't been asked yet." ”

"I already know, Xiao Qian is on the seventh floor. Huang Quan smiled and said.

Meng Jiangnu immediately understood what was going on, although she was a little unhappy that the Jizo King Bodhisattva had not come out, but she only muttered a few words in her mouth, and did not say anything.

The seventh layer of hell.

Originally, Huang Quan thought that it might take to go through layer by layer, but he still underestimated the technological means in hell.

People have magic circles.

Directly connected to the first seventeen of the eighteen layers of hell.

However, this magic circle seems to be only used by the underworld in the underworld, and the other ghosts still have to rely on themselves to walk through.

The circular circle looks like an altar.

With a faint gray light flickering, Huang Quan's group had already appeared in the seventh layer of hell.

Knife Mountain Hell.

When he came to this layer, Huang Quan felt that his spirit was almost about to collapse.

It's a day, and this layer really looks a little scary.

The surrounding mountains are towering into the clouds, but those mountains are not ordinary rocks, they are all sharp knives, and I don't know how many naked ghosts are crawling on this knife mountain.

Every movement, his body will be bruised, blood will flow like an infusion, and the terrible howl will be heard endlessly.

This is what hell really looks like, and that one looks really scary.

The whole sky took on a blood-red color.

"This layer is for the souls of those who abuse and kill animals, this is the punishment area, and there is an ordinary residential area next to it, Nie Xiaoqian is definitely not here. Meng Jiangnu said: "There are a lot of underworlds here, ordinary ghosts, ghosts who don't need to suffer, can't enter here at all. ”

"What did the King of Jizo tell you, did he tell you where Nie Xiaoqian is on this floor?"

Huang Quan shook his head: "No, I just told me that in the seventh layer, in the seventh layer, there will be someone to guide the way." ”

"It's really fucking troublesome, these old monks, one by one, are crooked, and they say a lot, but they don't say the specific things, just say the specific location, really. Meng Jiangnu was a little unhappy.

Huang Quan was a little embarrassed and didn't know what to say.

It seems that many big people like this, talking half-talking, playing dumb riddles, and making people guess.

When I arrived at this residential area, it was much better, although the environment was still very bad, but it was better than the Daoshan Hell I don't know how many times, at least there was no such tragic and bloody picture, and that kind of poignant sound.

These are all suffering souls from the Sword Mountain Hell, who have been washed away from their sins and lived here for the time being before it was your turn to be reincarnated.

There are a lot of ghosts around, and there are some ancient thatched huts and other buildings, which are about the places where these ghosts live.

In the distance, you can also see some pitch-black dense forests, strangely shaped crooked neck trees.

makes this atmosphere a little gloomy.

"You all disperse, ask me everywhere for news, see if anyone has seen Nie Xiaoqian, and come over to report the news immediately. Meng Jiangnu ordered.

Two hundred bulls and horses immediately dispersed, and went everywhere to inquire for news.

The road of finding Nie Xiaoqian is really full of twists and turns.

But now there is at least some hope.

When these bulls and horses went to inquire about the news, Huang Quan and Meng Jiangnu had nothing to do, and this place was not that kind of tourist attraction or the like, what scenery could be seen.

The atmosphere of this place is impossible to even enjoy if you want to enjoy it.

A little bored, Huang Quan's eyes casually looked around, and found that in front of a stall, a group of people had gathered...... No, it's more like a ghost.

"Superior white fox, pure fox skin. A man who looked like a butcher, holding a butcher's knife in his hand, shouted loudly.

"As long as one hundred dark bills, this fox skin is yours, fox fur can be made into a pretty good coat, there is no fancy one, only one hundred dark bills. "The man...... No, the male ghost, he kept shouting, constantly proclaiming how valuable the fox in his cage was.

Right at the man's feet, there was a metal cage.

Inside, a pure white fox that looked to be more than a meter long was curled up in a cage, its body shivering.

A pair of long, narrow eyes were full of fear, as if they were quite afraid of their future doom.

There seemed to be some tears in his bright eyes.

Crystal clear.

Huang Quan's brows furrowed slightly: "This is Daoshan Hell, it was originally a place to punish those who abuse animals, why can this kind of thing still happen in this place?"

Meng Jiangnu followed Huang Quan's gaze, and a trace of disgust flashed in her eyes.

"You see, there will never be a shortage of unrepentant people in this world. ”

"The country is easy to change, the nature is difficult to change, even if you suffer a lot, you will still do evil. ”

"This ghost, who has washed away the sins of his previous life, has not yet had time to be reincarnated, and has become a traitor in hell again. ”

"Won't hell take care of this kind of thing?"

"No, whatever. Meng Jiangnu took a puff of cigarette: "It's just that everything this ghost does will be recorded, and after reincarnation, he dies, and his soul goes to hell. ”

"It's just that I pity this fox, I'm going to be skinned all the time. Meng Jiangnu shook her head and said.

"Skinned all the time?"

"That's right, this fox is also a ghost. ”

"The fur on the body grows much faster than in the human world, even if the fur is peeled off, it will quickly grow back and become a tool for making money in the hands of this butcher, and I don't know how many times I have been stripped by this butcher. Meng Jiangnu shook her head and said.

Huang Quan's brows furrowed together, he thought that after these ghosts suffered a lot, they should be restrained, but they were as always.

Originally, this matter had nothing to do with Huangquan.

But at this time, Huang Quan suddenly found that the white fox suddenly looked at him.

As if knowing that he had the ability to save her, his mouth opened and a whining sound.