Chapter 403: White Bone View

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After defeating the demons of the sixth layer, Cui Hao did not stay in this layer for too long, and at such a level, Cui Hao found that the enhancement of the Netherworld Ghost Fire was not so obvious, but the burning still made him extremely painful, and he felt like he was being burned by the fire. Fortunately, his physical body is at the level of the Golden Dragon Lock Jade Pillar, and it is the same as the great masters of the King Kong Realm, if he changes to the body of an ordinary person, I am afraid that he will not be able to bear it at all, and he will die tragically on the spot!

Taking a step, Cui Hao walked towards the seventh layer, his eyes showed a deep jealousy, and the clairvoyant eye continued to urge, ready to be used at any time! The clairlight golden light of the clairvoyant eye is still very lethal to the heart demon, as long as he does not fall into the illusion in an instant, Cui Hao feels that he has a chance to break the illusion and kill the heart demon.

The area of the seventh layer is not big and empty, and as soon as Cui Hao appeared, immediately the heart demon talisman appeared, dripping and spinning, booming, a huge illusion came all at once, as if the illusory world descended in an instant, enveloping Cui Hao, to confuse and kill him. This is a very real illusion, because it is too real, Cui Hao himself was confused the moment he appeared, but he reacted again in an instant, and roared and cast a clairvoyant golden light to sweep in all directions, and at the same time, coughing his heart, not moving or shaking.

"Click! click!"

I have to say that the restraint of the golden light of the perspective eye on the heart magic realm is very terrifying, under the sweep, this originally real world suddenly appeared a loophole, and Cui Hao is abiding by his heart, there is a faint layer of Buddha light blooming on his body, the hell pure land, all in a thought, soon, this heart magic realm exploded helplessly, and the heart demon was unwilling, and rushed towards Cui Hao with a roar, wanting to kill him. In this regard, Cui Hao just smiled coldly, and suddenly urged his perspective eyes to meet the golden light.

It's a silent war, no smoke of gunpowder, but more unpredictable. In the final ending, Cui Hao won with the golden light of the clairvoyant eye, the heart demon was killed, and the seventh layer, he also passed it safely.

Defeating the demon of the seventh layer, Cui Hao was very happy in his heart, and even a little complacent, but at this time, the voice of the old monk came from his body, "Little guy, don't be complacent, the Great Demon King was suppressed on the ninth layer, and the most powerful control of his inner demon is naturally the eighth and ninth layers, because of the Soul Suppression Tower, the power he can exert on the seventh layer is at least several times weaker than the eighth and ninth layers, so you have to be vigilant!"

Hearing this, Cui Hao nodded solemnly, put away that little thought of pride, and responded, "Master, don't worry, I will not be overly proud!"

With that, he resisted the burning of the Nether Fire and headed for the eighth layer. At this time, Cui Hao's heart was very worried, excited, and faintly uneasy, this feeling made him feel a sense of crisis, and he urged the perspective eye with all his strength, and became more and more nervous.

Stepping on the stone stairs, soon, Cui Hao appeared on the eighth floor, and as soon as he came here, he frowned, because the ghost fire here was really fierce, and he felt that his whole body was in severe pain, and his skin was about to explode. So, Cui Hao gritted his teeth and endured it patiently, looking around. The place on the eighth floor is not big, it is still empty, there is nothing except the stone staircase leading to the ninth floor, but the next moment, the picture in front of Cui Hao's eyes has changed, he is actually in a very beautiful bamboo forest, in front of him is a very clear stream, meandering, bubbling and flowing, and there are birds singing and flowers, which is very charming.

Beside this stream, a woman in a pink gauze dress on a large bluestone combed three thousand green silks on the surface of the water, although she only showed a back, but it gave people a thousand temptations, upside down, people can't control the feeling, and produce infinite fantasies. For some reason, after Cui Hao saw the back of this woman, he felt that a flame rose in his heart, and it became more and more vigorous.

"Hmph, the illusion is just a real illusion, break it for me!" With a cold smile, Cui Hao urged the perspective golden light to sweep in all directions.

Hulala, hula

The perspective golden light swept across the four directions at this moment, but the picture in front of him did not change in the slightest, this scene suddenly shocked Cui Hao, what is the situation, is this scene in front of him real? At this moment, he was a little confused, and he couldn't tell the difference between the illusory and the real.

At this moment, the woman just turned her body, her face was delicate and picturesque, her body was beautiful, her skin was as white as clotted fat, and she seemed to be able to get out of the water with a pinch.

Don't talk about Cui Hao, as long as you are a normal person, when you see this woman, you will have an urge to pounce and play with her.

"Goo!" couldn't help it, Cui Hao swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

After turning around, the woman smiled at Cui Haoyan, her voice was as crisp and charming as a yellow warbler out of the valley, "Wrongdoer, what are you looking at, why don't you come over quickly, the slave family has some wants"

As long as he is a normal man, when he hears these two words, he can't help but think about it in his heart, and Cui Hao is naturally not surprised, the whole person is in a trance, feeling extremely excited, and wants to rush up to play with each other. Moreover, the other party calls himself a wrongdoer, and this hint is obvious enough.

At this time, Cui Hao had already subconsciously decided that the scene in front of him was real, but in fact, he didn't know that all this was controlled by a mysterious illusory demon.

With an obsessive gesture on his face, Cui Hao's steps were a little stiff, so he stepped forward with his feet in this way, and there was a longing look in his eyes.

At this moment, Cui Hao's body suddenly let out a loud cry again, deafening, like a head drink, "When you look at yourself as a white bone man, you will be extremely white, and your head will fall down and enter the bones." One place in the heart, very clear. This idea has come true, looking at the four sides of the body, and there are bones in all directions. It is even seen in the immeasurable and boundless white bone people, chaotic and horizontal, large or small, broken or complete. The truth is that we should think about ourselves, there are vertical and horizontal, all the chaotic bones, where there is me, and with others. The traveler of the time, thinking without self, the body and mind are calm, and the peace and happiness are peaceful. ”

This is the concept of white bones in Buddhism, generally in the face of the temptation of beauty and so on, the beauty is seen as a pile of white bones in the soul, and naturally there is no difference between beauty and ugliness.

Shocked, at this time, Cui Hao seemed to be shocked, under the guidance of the old monk, as if he had also become a Buddhist monk, he understood the essence of this white bone view, and suddenly the white bone view, the charming woman in front of him suddenly turned into a pile of white bones

Faced with a pile of white bones, Cui Hao naturally didn't feel like he was upset, and in an instant, he came to his senses.

"Click! click!"

After Cui Hao woke up, everything in front of him was like cracked glass, with a continuous clicking sound, all of them collapsed and turned into invisible, and then, the image in front of him changed, and everything on the eighth layer was restored again.

Seeing this, Cui Hao let out a long breath, luckily, if it wasn't for the old monk to teach him the concept of white bones, this time I am afraid that he will be planted again! Along the way, the old monk has already helped him twice, and he has made himself realize the two Buddhist methods of cultivating the mind and maintaining the original heart, and he is even more grateful to him.

Looking at the stone staircase leading from the eighth floor to the ninth floor, Cui Hao's eyes were very solemn, and after thinking about it, he finally took a step and walked up!

The ninth layer, the last layer of the Soul Suppression Tower, suppresses a residual divine thought called the Great Demon King, and has the Buddha relics he needs, although it is very dangerous, Cui Hao must go!

At the same time, outside the Soul Suppression Tower, Xiao Ash was waiting anxiously, and as for the group of suitable people in the Jinguang Temple, they continued to chant the Prajnaparamita Heart Sutra under the leadership of the old monk, and the sound of chanting sutras was transmitted to the ninth floor in a peculiar way

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