"Well, do you know what kind of dungeon we are in now?"

Black Impermanence asked. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Where?"

The ghost rode the wind and looked around, only seeing the endless continent and jungle, and there was nothing unusual about it.

"We're on that legendary Buzhou Mountain."

"Not Zhoushan?"

The ghost rode the wind and was stunned, of course he knew that this mountain was not Zhoushan, in myths and legends, this mountain is the pillar that supports heaven and earth, and later the water god and the emperor of heaven fought, and the water god was defeated and knocked down Buzhou Mountain in a rage, causing the imbalance of heaven and earth.

This story is widely spread in China, but it is just a legend, but I didn't expect this Buzhou Mountain to be in the underworld.

"This Buzhou Mountain is as high as 9,900 li, covering an area of millions of miles, and we are now at the peak of Buzhou Mountain, and under this Buzhou Mountain is the legendary eighteen-layer hell."

"Isn't there the eighteenth layer of hell below Zhou Mountain?"

"That's right, Buzhou Mountain is also a supreme magic weapon, its role is to suppress the eighteen layers of hell of all evils, and this hell is the place where the Shura realm is connected, so the space here is the weakest to form a huge space channel, and the heavenly realm and the underworld have no direct connection, if you want to connect the heavenly realm, you can only stimulate the supreme magic weapon of Buzhou Mountain, and there is no other way."

"Inspire not Zhou Mountain? Can't the Yan gentlemen do it? ”

Ghost Chengfeng immediately asked.

"Inspire not Zhou Mountain? Haha, the underworld is a magical space that has been handed down from ancient times to the present, controlled by the Houtu Reincarnation Platform, the Yin and Yang Book of Life and Death and the Sansheng Stone, these three supreme magic weapons are hugely powerful, only by becoming the position of Yan Jun can a trace of power be mobilized, with this power can compete with the immortals, but this Buzhou Mountain is not controlled by the underworld, just to suppress the eighteen layers of hell and connect the heavenly realm, it is said that as long as there are ghosts in the underworld can reach the realm of immortals, the power of Buzhou Mountain can be stimulated, and when the time comes, Buzhou Mountain changes to lead this immortal into the heavenly realm, There is nothing else that can be done. ”

"Immortal inspired? That's easy to do, now there are three immortals in the human realm, let them come down, won't they be able to connect to the heavenly realm when the time comes? ”

Ghost Chengfeng hurriedly said.

"Little ghost, what you think is too simple, Buzhou Mountain is an immortal and can't be used, the reason why it can be stimulated is because this Buzhou Mountain has a master, and it is under the control of this person that the immortal can enter the heavenly realm, and now its owner has disappeared, even a hundred immortals can't make it move a bit."

"Master? Who is the owner of Buzhou Mountain? ”

"It is the .........Bodhisattva of the King of the Earth who suppressed hell and swore that he would not cross sentient beings and swear not to become a Buddha."

"Jizo King Bodhisattva .........?"

This time the ghost rode the wind and froze, not because he was frightened by the other party, but in the depths of his soul there was a Buddha statue suspected of being the King of Jizo Bodhisattva, and it was by relying on the power of this Buddha statue that his body could continue to grow stronger, until now, is he related to the King of Jizo Bodhisattva? If so, is it possible to communicate with this Jizo king?

The ghost rode the wind and slowly sat on the ground silently, and the black impermanence didn't say anything more, still closing his eyes and waiting for the next demon attack.

The consciousness of the ghost riding the wind sank into the deepest part of the soul, where, as before, there was still a vast golden light, the golden light continued to nourish the body of the ghost riding the wind, so that he was constantly strengthened, and the solemn statue of the Dharma sat cross-legged in the center of this golden light.

For more than two years, the ghost riding the wind has been fighting against the powerful ghosts every day, even if he is as strong as him, he is physically and mentally exhausted, and when he usually feels hopeless, he will come to this magical space, and his soul will be gradually calmed down by the baptism of the supreme Dharma.

This law phase eyes are slightly closed and always motionless, like a wood carved clay sculpture, but this law phase is very tough, even the ghost riding the wind of the dragon source sword can not be damaged in the slightest, so the ghost riding the wind thinks that this must be a certain bodhisattva's golden body dharma phase, and there must be a reason for coming to his own sea of knowledge.

"Bodhisattva Great Master, now that the human realm and the underworld have been attacked by countless demons, thousands of living beings have been tragically destroyed, and the younger generation of ghosts and ghosts hope to get the guidance of the Bodhisattva, so that the living beings of the two worlds can return to peace and .........."

The ghost rode the wind and knelt on the ground and prayed silently.

However, there was no movement in this golden body.

Seeing that there was no reaction to this golden body, the ghost sighed slightly, he didn't have much hope in the first place, the Bodhisattva of the Earth Hidden Eye purifies all beings, if this is his true body, how can he let countless demons destroy the two worlds?

"Maybe no one can avoid this catastrophe, maybe this human has been abandoned by the gods, but .........."

Ghost Chengfeng is very calm now, remembering all kinds of past events, since he can remember, he grew up in the curses of others, his relatives also regarded him as a disaster star and hid far away, he took his younger brother to rely on each other for his life, and finally left in pain in order not to affect his only relative, maybe this is fate...... However, he also has the ability that others don't have, and he takes the old ghost, Xiaoqian and the knife to punish the ghost.

But after so many years, he gradually discovered that the evil ghosts are just the transformation of the wicked, and as long as the wicked people exist, the evil ghosts will breed; As long as the wicked people do not stop, the evil ghosts will not disappear.

Iron corpses, filth-eating monsters, and sealed ghost domains, these are all done by humans themselves, and now that human beings are in this catastrophe, perhaps it is also the cause and effect planted by human beings themselves, what ability do they have to turn things around? No, no, resign to fate, resign yourself to fate..........

Thinking of this, Ghost Chengfeng suddenly felt that he had been liberated, and his eyes were closed and he .........was drowsy.

At this time, a voice suddenly came to my ears: "You gave up .........?" ”

"Who are you?"

Ghost Chengfeng rubbed his eyes as if he had a big dream and stood up, only to see that there was no Bodhisattva golden body around him, and he didn't know where he was, but Ghost Chengfeng didn't think much about it, now he has lost all his thoughts, and it doesn't matter if he dies at this moment.

"I'm asking you, did you give up?"

With the voice, a middle-aged man walked out in the middle of the vastness, this person was wearing a pair of torn linen pants without a shirt, and he was wearing a pair of worn linen trousers, his big ears were hanging on his shoulders, his long and thin arms swayed slightly, and he walked towards the ghost with a pair of bare feet.

"Who are you?"

Ghost Chengfeng asked again.

"I asked you first, why did you ask me again?"

"Ask me? By the way, did I give up, you ask? ”

"Yes, did you give up?"

The other party asked again.

"What if I don't give up?"

Ghost Chengfeng shook his head slightly.

"You're willing to give up? Your younger brother is still there, Huoju, Zhang Xianzhong, Xiaoqian, Xiaodao, are you willing to give up on them? ”

This man knows everything about ghosts, and the words pierce his heart like a needle.

"I'd rather die myself than suffer them, but I can't help .........."

The ghost rode the wind, his eyes closed, unwilling to think about these things.

"There is no way? Haha, have you thought of a way? ”

The other party smiled slightly. (To be continued.) )