There is a kind of ability called talent, there is a kind of sacrifice called morality, in order to change, there will inevitably be many difficulties, sacrificing a large number of comrades-in-arms, but for the sake of change, it is worth it. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the Devil's Hell, the sky here is cloudy, but at least there is day, and the hell is all night.

The magic lake is quiet and there is no wind and no waves, but it is extremely wide, after the magic lake is the black mountain, the black mountain is also called the magic mountain, the ink mountain, the mountain rock is as black as ink, according to legend, it is the bones of the first generation of demons after the battle to pile up.

There are usually no people and ghosts here, except for the working spirits.

So there was only one old and broken red boat in the lake, which could only be crossed by one person at a time, and Ryan was packed in an iron bucket, and the rest of his body was already hidden in the bucket except for his head. This is his second visit, and the Peerless Saint Master can take him to ride the waves and cross the Demon Lake without a boat.

The surface of the magic lake is also black and viscous, and now it's time to show their powers, and there is a boat, which is naturally used to house the criminals, and the messenger ripped off his clothes and belts, and threw them in the lake, and quickly recited the spell, and this belt immediately turned into a giant python, and he jumped on it lightly, and the giant python carried him to swim forward.

With a sneer, he stood by the lake and ordered his subordinate to place Ryan in the boat, and then chanted a spell against the lake.

The water of the lake is getting thicker and thicker, and it seems that there is a behemoth about to swim out of the bottom of the lake.

Ryan knew that there were demons at the bottom of this lake, and last time he had the Peerless Saint Master by his side, this time it was only himself and a group of strong enemies, but this group of strong enemies wanted to protect his safety for the time being.

The black guys at the bottom of the lake coalesced together and gradually swam towards the lake.

The messenger had already taken the giant python forward quickly, and couldn't help but look back, only to see that these guys in the demon prison were still waiting, and he was a little smug, but he rushed to the crotch The giant python seemed to be sinking into the lake, and his feet had already touched the cold and dark lake, and he hurriedly put away his feet.

However, he saw a large black monster surrounding the python, dragging the python to the bottom of the lake.

The messenger was shocked, immediately raised his fingers, and said in his mouth: "Break!" ”

Between two fingers, the sword qi struck, passed through the lake, and struck towards this group of black monsters, but there were more and more monsters, and the black pressure under the giant python was dragging the giant python to the bottom of the lake, and the messenger's own legs had already submerged into the lake, and a pair of tentacles under the lake surface wrapped up his feet and dragged them down.

The messenger immediately stretched out his palms and kept chanting a mantra on his chest, and as soon as his palm slid over, an internal force turned into a ball of light and smashed towards the surface of the lake, rapidly rotating in this group of black shadows, causing a swirling nest to appear on the surface of the lake, and the entire giant python was sinking into the center of the whirlpool.

The ball of light spun rapidly, dispelling a large area of black shadows, and when the messenger was submerged under the surface of the lake, he no longer chanted a spell, but kept flipping his palms, urging the ball of light to disperse the black shadows.

However, there were more and more black shadows, all coming towards him and the python, and just as he was about to give up, he saw these black shadows quickly float towards the surface of the lake, and then condensed into a long black bridge.

The messenger hurriedly floated to the surface of the lake, then lay on the black bridge deck, turned over to the bridge deck, and sat down to gasp.

Mocha walked on the bridge, dragging the rope of the boat in his hand, and walked beside the boat on the surface of the lake, and the lake was like a black mirror at his feet, without any waves.

But the Master of Liberation stayed by the shore of the lake, thinking hard about a plan to cross the lake.

When the exterminator saw the messenger, he sneered: "The speed at which the kings came to the envoy is quite fast? Why is your whole body wet, why is the giant python you conjured up missing? ”

The gentlemen were silent, and the demon cha scolded: "Get out of the way, we still have to cross the bridge!" ”

Extinguishing continued to ridicule: "I didn't expect the two big men in hell, one gave up halfway, the other hesitated, and he was stubborn. ”

The boat in which Ryan was riding stopped, and the demon who was dragging the boat was shouting at the kings, and suddenly the sky was overcast, and the wind and clouds were surging, as if it was about to thunder and rain.

The demon cha hurriedly looked at the exterminator and asked, "Warden, the sky seems to be changing, we need to cross the lake quickly!" ”

The exterminator nodded in response, and then scolded the envoys who blocked the way: "Did you hear it, what about you!" Hurry up and continue to cross the bridge, the sky is about to change, and you don't want to be drenched in soup. The messenger was a little unconvinced, but he still sat on the bridge and did not get up, turned his face away, and said angrily: "It's really a toast and don't eat and drink, this is a demon prison, not a place for you to make your temperament!" ”

The two demons drew their big knives and forced them towards the kings, only to see a bolt of lightning split out from the clouds in the sky, and a column of water rose from the bottom of the lake under the boat, which washed away the long black bridge at once, lifted the boat, threw it into the air, and then hit the lake again.

When the dilapidated boat boarded, a crack broke out, and the exterminator immediately ordered: "Don't panic, everyone, you should get out of the way quickly, the demon messenger will take care of the important criminals, and hurry up to cross the bridge!" ”

There was a howl of ghosts and wolves at the bottom of the lake, and the kings were splashed with black water and fell into the lake again, and these demons immediately jumped up with the boat in tow, and strode towards the shore of the lake with the black shadow under their feet.

Standing in the distance, his hands constantly flipping and his mouth muttering words, the dark clouds in the sky quickly dispersed, and the lake under his feet quickly calmed down.

The messenger immediately plucked his hair from the top of his head, and the cast iron hairpin quickly turned into an iron plate, suspended on the surface of the lake, and hurried to the shore of the lake with all the kings.

Seeing that his subordinate demon had rushed to the shore of the lake with the important culprit, he relieved himself, turned his head to look at the shore of the lake where he came, and saw that the master of the Liberation had already sacrificed the lotus throne and slowly walked in the black water, also approaching him.

The messenger also caught up with the shore of the lake with the hairpin, but when he tried to reclaim the hairpin, the iron plate quickly changed back to the hairpin and sank to the bottom of the lake.

The annihilation immediately made a decision, and the black shadow under his feet quickly dispersed, and then swam towards the lotus throne like a swarm.

These black demons continued to stretch out their soft and slippery tentacles, rolling towards the throne on the surface of the lake, and the master of the Buddha recited the "Solemn Lotus Sutra", and one by one the sutras made a cursor towards the black tentacles under the throne, and the demons under the lake were cut off their tentacles, and let out a ghost crying wolf wail.

The Buddha continued to chant the scriptures, and the light around the throne shone brightly, wrapping the throne tightly, and these demons at the bottom of the lake met the bright light emitted by the throne and immediately hid at the bottom of the lake.

The extinguishing spirit had no choice but to give up, strode on the waves, and rushed to the lakeside, waiting for the Jizo Bodhisattva to come and meet.

The kings came to twist the black water on the robes, and these demons waited for the leaders to meet, and then continued to carry the iron bucket to the black mountain, and the exterminator asked the master of liberation who came to meet later: "What is the Bodhisattva thinking in his heart?" Why is it only now? ”

The Buddha Buddha held the tree and chest in one hand, and said in his mouth: "Amitabha, how many demons are hidden under this lake, how many souls have been killed, and the deity must be exceeded for them!" ”

Extinguishing the spirit hurriedly urged: "Bodhisattva, we still have something to do, and when we have time in the future, we will come back to surpass these demons!" ”

But the Master of Liberation replied coldly: "If the deity does not surpass them, I am afraid that our way back will not be peaceful and smooth!" ”