Chapter 62: Nineteen Layers of Hell
Wang Xiao smiled stiffly and replied: "I'm just a waste material, not worthy of being a monk's disciple, if I insult the reputation of the master, how bad it isββ"
The unprecepted monk patted Wang Xiao on the shoulder, raised his head and said: "In the Buddha's place, the waste materials can become geniuses, keep you on the pole, the landlubber will become a swan in an instant, little donor, you can kneel down now and recognize the teacher, the Buddha will shave for youββ"
Wang Xiao took two steps back, a little panicked, let him be a monk, it was impossible, although some wanted to learn some exercises from non-abstaining monks, especially the technique of copying blood lines, but the more he wanted to leave this monk now, this is a person who even wants to beat himself for the sake of Tianxian Stone, if he worships him as a teacher, maybe he will find those treasures in the life spring that day, it is estimated that the master and apprentice will immediately turn against each other, and he will hollow out and take away.
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"Die or not, you really have a play, and now you suddenly remember to accept disciples, do you want more than one person to accompany you to rob the house?" Hua Banxian interrupted the conversation between the two and walked over~~~
The monk who did not prescribe put away his smile and said unhappily: "Old Dao, what do you know! Brother, I have great merit and great virtue, how could I do those things that destroy the rules of Buddhism, but I am afraid that no one will inherit my good mantle in the future, and I can accept a disciple to pass on the Buddha's exercises, so as not to be lost to the world in the future..."
"You have great merit and great virtue, poor Dao sees that you are a sin that is greater than the sky, and one day you will be ...... by the heavens" A thunderous sound sounded over the valley, making Hua Banxian hurriedly stop.
The monk was very unhappy and said: "Stinky old man, which eye do you see the sins of your brother-"
"Poor Dao sees it with both eyes!"
"Ami is a old Buddha, I wasn't beaten enough by the Buddha when I was a child, right..."
"Come on, come on, poor Dao is still afraid that you won't make it~~"
"Who's afraid of whom......"
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I saw Hua Banxian and the unprecepted monk one stirring the Buddha's clothes, the other rolled up his sleeves and was about to fight, and the dispute was about to start, Wang Xiao saw that the two of them were together like dogs barking sheep, scolding their mothers on the street - without the demeanor of an immortal cultivator.
At this moment, seeing that the two of them were arguing, Wang Xiao only thought about leaving, and if he stayed with these two people, he would sooner or later be discovered.
"Boom!"
The deep pool was stormy, the pool water splashed several zhang high, and a piece of red glow burst out, gorgeous and colorful, rising from the pool, the monk and the half-immortal immediately stopped arguing, and looked at it in amazement-
The non-precept monk walked to the edge of the waterhole, showed excitement, and said excitedly:
"Old Dao, this must be the divine light emitted from the Tianxian Stone, which seems to have swam up from the bottom of the pool, do you want to go in and fish. β
Hua Banxian was also very excited, but there was some worry on his face, and he wandered by the waterhole, in a dilemma, and finally said fiercely:
"Fish! I don't lose my life for the Tianxian Stone. β
Saying that, Hua Banxian was the first to jump in, and seeing that the attention of the two people was attracted away, Wang Xiao felt relaxed for a while, not afraid of being remembered, so he beat his own mind, and the only thing he thought about was to leave this valley.
Wang Xiao flew up, extremely happy, flew into the air, suddenly felt a pair of hands touch his waist, a panic, Wang Xiao was pulled back by the non-precept monk, the non-precept monk said:
"Little donor, we have a fate, so let's go in with the Buddha to fish, if you help us get the Tianxian Stone, what do you want for the treasure on my body." β
Wang Xiao was completely panicked, thinking of the dangers below, even Hua Banxian himself said that he would die nine deaths, sweat flowed out of his face, and hurriedly said:
"Monk, my cultivation is low, if I go in, I may die directly, I am here to congratulate you in advance on your success, I like to mention the Tianxian Stone, I will go up and prepare a celebration banquet for you first, welcome you back, okay?"
"You don't have to~~!"
With a "swish", the unquit monk lifted Wang Xiao, whose face was blue and his eyes were red, and he disappeared into the deep pool, only to see Wang Xiao screaming like a pig, and scolded:
"Dead bald donkey, Nima is a ba..." The last one stopped abruptly before he could scold.
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The three of them tried to dive in the water, swimming in the direction where the red glow emanated from the depths of the pool...
After diving, the red brilliance of the waterhole suddenly disappeared, only to see a black and secluded piece in the waterhole, the light was very dim, Wang Xiao could only vaguely see the scenery in the range of five or six zhang, the more he dived, the colder it was, Wang Xiao's whole body was shivering in the water, his face was purple, and the cold current stinged his whole body, and he hurriedly ran Xuangong to resist the cold.
The non-precepting monk was trying to get in front of him, the round ass was rhythmically moving in the water, Wang Xiaozhen wanted to kick his impulse, but he was helpless in the water, and cursed in his heart:
"Dead bald donkey, if you come to die, you have to drag the master into the water, Lao Tzu believes that you will be punished by God one day. β
The three of them continued to dive for seven or eight feet, feeling the pressure getting bigger and bigger, but the body could still bear it, fortunately there was no big problem, and the waterhole became more expansive, and they could vaguely see the nearby scenery, only to see the broken ancient chariots around as if they had undergone a baptism of blood and fire, which were covered with sword marks and sword holes, and some broken human bones floating in it, as if they had experienced a great war in the past ten thousand years.
When they continued to dive three zhang, at the junction of the waterhole and the underground lake, they saw an underground cave at the bottom of the three zhang, and a broken stone tablet was erected at the entrance of the cave, Hua Banxian was at the bottom, looked back at the two people behind him, and pointed there with his finger to indicate it, Wang Xiao kept ventilating in the water, feeling that the luck was not enough to offset the cold, his lips were black, and he felt that his hands and feet were like being frozen, but he still couldn't help swimming towards the stone tablet.
The three of them swam to the side of the stele, the stele is four or five meters high, only to see that it is engraved with the four big characters of 'nineteen layers of hell', Wang Xiao never imagined that these words were engraved, and the shock was extremely great, although it was in the water, the shock could be seen from the faces of the three people. Secretly thought:
"I only heard that there are eighteen layers of hell, but there is one more layer here, what kind of terrifying existence is there below, no! If you go on like this, you will die for a lifetime, and if you don't play with these two crazy people, you have to find a chance to slip away." β
The three of them wandered inside, not knowing whether to continue diving down or going back, everything was silent, and they could only communicate by gestures.
Just as the three of them were hesitating, suddenly, more than a dozen Yin soldiers rushed out from below, they were dressed in tungsten iron armor, their bodies were covered everywhere, and they either held black Yin knives in their hands or held black shields to kill them.
The three of them were taken aback, and hurriedly dodged, but the action was very cumbersome, Wang Xiao went upstream desperately, swam halfway, looked back, there was a black light flashing in the water, only to see a golden bowl appear in the hand of the monk who did not ring, and covered these Yin soldiers, a piece of golden light rushed out of the bowl, and more than a dozen Yin soldiers instantly turned into a pile of fine sand, scattered in the water and sank.