"A few little friends—"

Mount Tai Jade Emperor Peak

An old man with a bone fairy wind sat on the platform, and after laughing, he asked Xiaoli and the others slowly: "It's sunrise in a while, why don't you go to the sun-viewing pavilion and come to this cold place?" ”

"East ...... Dongyue the Great? Seeing that this person was extraordinary, and his appearance was quite similar to the statue of the god in the Dongyue Temple, she couldn't help blurting out and asked.

The Taoist gently brushed his long hair with a peaceful face, looked into the distance, and said:

"It's been a long time since I've heard this name......"

"Are you?" Lan Lan's eyes lit up and she hurriedly said, "Take us to the Eighteen Hells!" ”

The rest of the people on the side were full of embarrassment, and hurriedly went over to stop Lan Lan Lan to prevent her from saying anything more. Xiaoli stepped forward, took out something from his bosom and presented it.

The Taoist took the object, his brows furrowed slightly, and he saw that it was a stone—it was the thing that the king of Yama handed over to him in the underworld that day.

"Where did you get this 'Soul Stone' from?" The Taoist asked.

"Soul Stone!?" Lu Yushan exclaimed.

No one knows what the effect of this soul stone is, only that it is a treasure left in the underworld in ancient times, and the classical books are only a passing one, and there is no too much detailed explanation, no wonder even Lu Yuyi can't understand it.

Xiao Li told the truth about the origin of the "Soul Suppression Stone", and after hearing this, the Taoist glanced at the young people present, and asked loudly: "Eighteen Hells - what are you going to do there?" ”

"To save someone!" Yuhime grabbed the hurry, and then felt that something was wrong, and retreated behind everyone. Xiao Li next to him couldn't help but feel warmth in his heart - the fierce Rakshasa in the world was so concerned about Tong'er's affairs.

"What of the eighteen floors is this man on?"

The Taoist closed his eyes slightly and asked in contemplation.

"Infernal Hell......" Yuhime whispered.

"Oh?"

The Taoist was slightly shocked: "At the bottom? But heinous or extraordinary? ”

"Not mortals." Yuhime bowed in respect.

"Are you trying to get it out?" The Taoist asked further.

"Yes—"

Xiao Li took over and responded: "I wonder if the emperor can help?" ”

"Do you know that Infernal Hell, after entering, you may never be able to get out?" The Taoist asked in a deep voice.

"Tong'er can't be rescued, so I'll accompany her inside!"

Zhang Fan shouted, saying extremely impassioned.

"What a 'accompany her'!"

The Taoist looked up to the sky and laughed, and said a few words "good" in a row.

"Then you ——?" Lan Lan asked.

"The old man can help you."

Hearing that the "Emperor Dongyue" should respond, Xiao Li knelt down and bowed: "Thank you for the grace of the Emperor!" ”

"Don't worry, don't worry-" I only heard Emperor Dongyue wave his hand lightly and said: "These eighteen layers of hell gates, few of the Three Realms know about it......"

Emperor Dongyue expounded all the eighteen layers of hell before he was willing to rest, and everyone had to sit around and wait for him to finish.

“…… This is called the eighteen layers of hell. ”

Hearing the last sentence, the sleepy crowd immediately got up and woke up.

"Do you know where this prison gate is?" Emperor Dongyue asked.

The crowd shook their heads.

Emperor Dongyue laughed "haha" and swept his hand around: "It is hidden in this Mount Tai Mountains!" If you want to step into this place...... the emperor's voice turned deep again: "This yin and yang are the same, they need to bribe the gatekeepers to enter......"

Everyone still knows about this, and isn't it also a kind of thing for believers to spend money and send incense on weekdays? Lan Lan didn't say much, he took out a stack of items from his body and saluted, and Emperor Dongyue saw that the other party was very "on the road", and he smiled with great satisfaction: "That-" His immortal hand raised and pointed to a small ridge not far away and said: "There is a wild path, you can go straight to the gatekeeper by following it." Then he said aloud: "The old man will go over first to do something, and you can follow later." ”

"Eighteen plates in the sky, the Central Plains is long.

Zhenyi looks at the three autumn dawns, and the sword Tianmen is cold in June.

The wind and rain of the Yellow River lead to the Han Sea, and the stars are purple and close to Chang'an.

The minister is willing to offer Penglai Song, and Lu Closed is high to pay homage to the emperor. ”

Emperor Dongyue got up and walked down the mountain slowly, and there was a sound of chanting in the distance.

"The higher-ups of hell like it. Is the bard right? Xiaoli thought of the king of Hades, and couldn't help but ask Youji. The latter had a very dignified face, and obviously did not have the heart to talk about it. Xiaoli noticed something strange and asked, "Youji, why are you ......?" ”

"I think it's better for you not to go." Yu Ji said: "Ah Nose Hell is no better than the Netherworld Underworld, the yang energy on your body is too heavy, I am afraid it will be difficult to bear......"

"Then you're looking down on us too much." Xiaoli said: "I've been dead countless times, are you afraid of one more time?" ”

"If something goes wrong in the eighteenth layer of hell, but you will never be able to live beyond the life of the ...... and you will not be able to return to the yang," Yuhime explained.

"It's okay, just like Zhang Fan said, let's just be together as companions." Xiaoli smiled.

"Ahh......h

"Youmei-" Lan Lan on the side took Youji's hand and said, "We have done so much, and we have finally found here, why complain?" It's not like the character of the rakshasa—"

"Poof-" Yuhime turned to tears and laughed, "What Sister Lan said is-"

After resting on the top for a while, a few people went down the mountain, and the rest of the tourists couldn't help but wonder in their hearts that now young people climb the top of Mount Tai Jade Peak and don't watch the sunrise?

The small mountain ridge that the Emperor Dongyue pointed to is not very far from the main peak, a few people went down the mountain and went around half a circle to find the "trail", although the slope is a little steep, only the protruding mountain stones can be settled, but for people other than Zhang Fan, it is not difficult......

"There's a room!" Lan Lan and Sang Man said at the same time. But a few people looked at it for a long time, but they didn't see the house they said. After a few hundred meters, a hay-covered hut loomed out from behind a rock mass.

"Huhu...... You're got really sharp eyes. Zhang Fan followed a few steps and panted, and then remembered something, and asked in a low voice: "Could it be that there is a 'gatekeeper' that Dongyue Lao Dao said is living inside?" ”

"It's possible......" Xiaoli also lowered his voice and said, "But I don't know what's inside, it's better to be careful." ”

"I'll go over and take a look first-" As soon as Yuhime's words fell, the figure appeared at the door of the hut in an instant, looked inside, looked back and shook his head at everyone, obviously there was no one in the house, and then Yuhime quietly "floated" in.

Several people let out a long breath and walked straight over.

"It's been a long time." Zhang Fan said as he looked at the crumbling roof with his waist in his hands.

"Yuhime—" Xiaoli called into the house, "What's going on inside?" ”

There was no response from inside the house.

"Yuhime?" Xiao Li leaned over and asked.

"Hey——!"

A hoarse shout suddenly came from inside the room, and everyone was shocked, this voice was obviously not from Yuhime. Xiaoli subconsciously drew his sword, and the "soft arm" threw it up and fell down without any strength.

In this way, it was slow, and Xiaoli and the others only felt a huge force suck their bodies violently and rushed straight towards the house.

"Ahhhhh

Several people screamed, and their eyes instantly went dark......

…………

Eighteen layers of (heavy) hell, the root hell, the near-side hell, and the solitary hell. The fundamental hell is divided into the "eight heats" and the "eight cold" hells.

Eight heats: waiting for life, black rope, crowding, shouting, shouting, hot, scorching heat, and nose.

Eight Colds: Agandha, Nirabuta, Azha, Abobo, Tiger Tiger, Mahara, Potmo, Mahabata.

Plus the near-side hell and the lonely hell. That is, the so-called: eighteen layers of (heavy) hell. The "eighteen floors" referred to in Buddhism are not ordinary floors like the world, but are described according to "the world, the suffering Chengdu, and the size of the area". Among them, the Infernal Hell is at the lowest level of the "Eight Heats Hell", which means that suffering is uninterrupted, cannot rest for a second, and suffers eternally.