King Qin Guang laughed and walked towards the gate that flashed out. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

I followed, and as soon as I walked through the gate, I felt that there was no end to it.

"Yan Jun, where are we going?" I began.

"Go to the eighteenth layer of hell!" King Qin Guang said without looking back.

Hearing this, I shuddered with fright, I wasn't afraid of the so-called eighteen-layer hell, I was afraid that Mo Yan would suffer in the eighteen-layer hell.

Legend has it that the eighteenth layer of hell is the torture of skinning and cramping, and those who go down to the eighteenth level of hell are all wicked people, and they are also heinous sinners.

"Yan Jun, Mo Yan shouldn't suffer in hell. I said nervously.

"You'll find out in a moment. King Qin Guang was obviously reluctant to say more.

When I listened to King Qin Guang's words, I always felt very familiar, and I patted my forehead, thinking that this sentence is not the fat man's favorite thing to say.

I can only shut up and stop talking, the aura that King Qin Guang gave me is too great, and in front of him, it is no longer human that I can remain calm.

Passing through the gate, I suddenly saw a terrible scream.

These screams sounded chilling to the bottom of my heart, and the more I listened to them, the more I felt chills, and my heart began to be terrified.

"It's all these wicked people, and they deserve this torture. Judge Cui said coldly.

In the folk, I have heard about the character of Judge Cui, in his previous life, Judge Cui was an honest official, with an upright personality, hating bullies who bully the soft and fear the hard, and even hate being wicked people who hurt nature and reason.

So when I heard Judge Cui's words, I wasn't surprised.

As I walked, I saw that the demons were locked in rooms, and in each room there was a demon locked up, and in the room there was a fierce and evil shadow.

Holding a knife and cutting the flesh of the demon little by little, the bloody blood dripped from the flesh of the demon, the devil's whole body trembled, and a miserable cry came out of his mouth.

"They are ghosts, why do they still have flesh and skin? I said with some curiosity.

Naturally, I don't have sympathy for the evil spirits who are being tortured.

As the saying goes, there is something hateful about the wretched.

There are gods in the first three feet, and people do it again, and the sky is watching, it's not that they don't report that the time has not come.

Life in the world, hurried for decades, or do more good and less evil.

"Every time the evil spirits who go down to the eighteen layers of hell will carry a stinky skin to the underworld, if they don't have it, how will they be tortured. Judge Cui spoke.

I knew a little in my heart, the more I walked in, the more miserable the sound became, and the more I listened, my legs became a little weak.

According to Judge Cui, the evil ghosts behind him will be punished the most.

"Mo Yan must hold on!" I clenched my fists, eager to rush to Mo Yan immediately and bear such pain for Mo Yan.

"Judge Cui, Mo Yan didn't do anything evil, why did he go down to the eighteenth floor of the underworld, why did he suffer such a vicious punishment. I couldn't stand it anymore, and immediately said to Judge Cui.

Judge Cui didn't speak to me, and kept following behind King Qin Guang.

I don't have a break in my heart, people don't say it, I can't help it, I can't beat it.

I walked into a room, which was different from the others, and this room was more mysterious, just like an ordinary room, not like a prison where the demon was imprisoned.

The prisons of the demons are like those of the prisoners of old.

"King Qin Guang asked to see. King Qin Guang said to the inside of the door.

Listening to King Qin Guang's words, I was a little confused.

King Qin Guang is the head of the underworld, why do you still speak in such a polite tone, what I pay special attention to is that he uses King Qin Guang, not this king.

I thought about it for a while, this shouldn't be Mo Yan, although Mo Yan's ability is big, it won't be so big that King Qin Guang is like this.

"Yan Jun drove in. A very vicissitudes of breath came through the room.

King Qin Guang pushed the door open, and with a creak, the door slowly opened.

After the door opened, I glanced inside, and I was extremely curious, wanting to see who it was that could make King Qin Guang so polite.

But when I went in, I was a little disappointed, and I saw an old monk sitting on the ground.

The clothes worn by the old monk were tattered, just like the clothes worn by Jigong, but there was no broken fan in Jigong's hand.

I really thought this guy was Jigong Living Buddha, but after thinking about it, it shouldn't be.

"I have something to discuss with the Bodhisattva. King Qin Guang spoke.

The old monk pointed to the stool next to him, King Qin Guang sat on the stool, the old monk's eyes slowly opened, sat on the side, and gently rolled the Buddha beads in his hand, and the old monk nodded.

"Poor Dao knows it in his heart. The Buddhist beads in the old monk's hand stopped rolling and spoke.

"So how does the Bodhisattva feel? King Qin Guang said softly.

"It's not me, I don't know what to do. The old monk shook his head.

I'm a little confused in my heart, I don't understand a word when these two people speak, they are both high-level figures, who is this pretending to be forced to, just say something to make me understand.

I couldn't help but complain in my heart, but I still stood there with a good baby.

"There is a Bodhisattva Lao who invites her to come. King Qin Guang stood up from the stool and said.

"Come here. The old monk waved his right hand, and an extra room came out next to it, and in the room sat a woman, who had no hair and was wearing the clothes of a Taoist aunt.

Although the woman is wearing Daogu's clothes, her temperament and peerless beauty are still beautiful, and Daogu's clothes can't be hidden, just like a lotus flower, out of the mud without staining.

"Come here. The old monk waved his hand and spoke.

The woman opened her eyes, looked at the old monk, turned around, and suddenly saw me, and the corners of the woman's mouth rose slightly to reveal a soft smile.

It's just that, looking back and smiling, the six palaces have no color.

"Mo Yan!" I began to breathe rapidly, and I clutched the corner of my clothes, if it weren't for the two big people here, I would have rushed over.

The old monk looked at Mo Yan and suddenly said: "There is a high monk who has practiced for a lifetime, and his merits are complete, but he is about to die but he has not been able to become a Buddha. ”

At this time, the devil tempted him and said, "If you want to become a Buddha, you can kill 100 people before sunset." ”

The high monk believed that it was true, holding a butcher's knife in his hand, people blocked and killed, and the Buddha blocked and killed the Buddha.

Seeing that the sun was setting soon, only 99 people were killed, and there was only one person missing. At this time, the Buddha took on a human form, came to the monk and said, "If you want to become a Buddha, do you need to kill someone?

When the monk heard this, he finally put down the butcher knife in his hand. The sun is setting.

The Buddha asked, "Don't you want to become a Buddha? Aren't you going to kill 100 people before sunset to become a Buddha?"

The monk replied, "No." I don't want to become a Buddha anymore!" However, as soon as these words came out, the eminent monk suddenly achieved the right result and became a Buddha on the spot. ”

"The eminent monk practiced penance for a lifetime, just to become a Buddha, and almost let go of all attachments, but the motivation to let go of all attachments itself has become attachments. ”

After saying this story, the old monk glanced at Mo Yan and said slowly: "The donor has been carrying attachment for thousands of years, why don't you want to let go of attachment and turn into an immortal!"

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