His voice was about to turn into a tone of pleading, but to me, it sounded perverted.

I want my soul to fulfill him, and I don't even have a door.

At this time, I was scattered by this monk's soul again, but fortunately, the soul of hell helped me control it, so at this time, my cultivation did not decline much, and the soul of hell itself has no face, so people can't understand what he is thinking at all.

We sped towards the front, but we were in front of us and suddenly stopped.

A figure stood in front of me, he was wearing a robe, a head taller than me, he didn't smile at this time, it looked like a bit of a monk at that time, but as long as he smiled, he gave people the feeling that he was a demon monk.

"Donor, meeting is fate, why resist."

The Hellsoul nudged me down and motioned for me to get out of the way, and I answered and stood aside.

The body of the Hell Soul quickly released a layer of light blue light, and at this time, it was wrapped in light blue light, and the momentum of the whole person suddenly rose several levels.

In the next second, he watched the hell soul rush up, and the powerful qi machine followed, and he quickly came to the front and punched over.

This punch contains a strong power, the originally good ground, was directly collapsed, the sound of clicking sounded, the cracked opening, in the announcement of the strong, but the monk is not weak, his feet stomped down to the ground, one foot down, and the released qi also rushed over.

The two sides collided together, and the flames sparked and quickly illuminated the area.

The soul of hell did not delay, his figure flickered, and he shot quickly again, and hit him several times in a row, but he was carried down by the monk.

"Here comes the sword." The soul of hell suddenly raised his big hand, and the big fish sword in my hand went towards him uncontrollably.

The big fish sword flew into his hand, and he quickly slashed a few swords, and his movements were smooth, without the slightest delay, but I would stand behind him, and suddenly I felt that the soul of hell had become a little familiar, but where it was familiar, I can't say why I can't say it now.

The big fish sword sword handed sword after sword, and the sword intent continued to increase.

The strong qi is constantly flowing, the pressed monk is constantly regressing, and the spirit of hell is free and easy.

"Falling Kendo." The soul of hell spit out these words, and saw that the big fish sword slashed towards the monk at an extremely strange angle, and the monk couldn't dodge at all, and this sword directly made him see blood.

Flesh?

Here, it's actually the flesh.

At this time, I still have to try my best to protect my soul and not let it continue to disperse.

Their battle soon entered a white heat, and the battle between the two sides can be described as inseparable, the battle of the strong, the soul of hell did not fall half a point.

Suddenly, at this time, Xiaoqing opened her mouth and called my brother, and then Xiaoqing walked out of the paperwork by herself.

Xiaoqing said to me, "Brother, there is an enchantment here. ”

I released my qi and tried to feel the existence of the enchantment, but after feeling it, I didn't notice the existence of the enchantment at all, so I asked Xiaoqing, "Where is the enchantment?" ”

Xiao Qing was stunned for a few seconds, and did not answer immediately, and I did not interrupt Xiao Qing, because I noticed that Xiao Qing seemed to be sensing something.

A puzzled look soon appeared on her face, and then she said, "Brother, this is not in the enchantment, but in the illusion, brother, you need to go out." ”

I said okay.

Xiaoqing repeated the sentence, let me go out, I chose a direction to run ahead, but after running for a long time, I still couldn't get out.

No, this is an illusion, what I run, what I have to do is to sober myself up.

After running a few steps, I paused.

Wake yourself up, I muttered.

Pain? I can wake up with pain, but I didn't wake up from the severe pain of separating my soul just now, so I can wake up with pain.

At this moment, I felt a sudden crisis rushing towards me, I opened my eyes and saw the monk standing in front of me, and then I saw an eye open from his eyebrows, to be precise, a hole like a "black hole".

The hole soon generated an absorbing force that dragged my soul inside.

And this time the suction power is obviously greater, I can't control my fire at all, and seeing that it is about to be completely absorbed, I am in a hurry, my palm is clenched into a fist, and it smashes directly towards his eyebrows. The golden light wrapped around my fist, and I smashed it down, and suddenly, a scream rang out.

Maybe I was close, and the screams seemed like they were going to tear my eardrums apart.

As the scream rang out, my soul state stopped, and I raised my hand and threw it over, another punch.

At this moment, the scene in front of me suddenly changed, all the vastness disappeared, and we returned to the temple, and I was still facing the white bones, and the spirit of hell came back to me, and I became a completed soul.

I looked at the white bones, I didn't dare to sit down anymore, and quickly stood up, this white bones were too evil.

Just now, it actually made me fall into his illusion.

Isn't this white bone dead at all? I was stunned for a while, and I didn't dare to make a judgment for a while, but I was not polite, and took out the big fish sword and slashed at the white bone.

A sword fell.

I only heard a "sonorous" sound, and I directly felt as if I had touched something that must be hard, and bounced back.

Surprise welled up in my heart.

Could this white bone be the incorruptible body of King Kong?

At this time, I tried to feel if there was still the qi machine in the main line, and I was attracted here because I was greedy for cheapness before. But then, there will be nothing in the veins of my lord, but there is nothing. The white bone slashed by a sword had no effect.

I gave up and walked towards the outside of the temple, and when I got there, I heard the sound of a wooden fish knocking again.

I looked down and saw a monk in a tattered robe sitting on the steps, and the aura of this monk was completely different from the previous one.

It's just that I don't have a good impression of this mountain temple now, after all, I suffered a loss just now.

So I'm carrying a big fish sword, ready to deal with it at any time.

But what I didn't expect was that the monk in front of me didn't release any qi at all, and I didn't feel any threat.

But not long after I stood behind him, he said, "Donor, go in, what is the harvest?" ”

I said angrily: "Don't pretend, you are just selling dog meat on the head of a sheep." ”

I didn't want to waste my time here, so I wasn't polite to this guy. After I finished speaking, the monk was not angry at that time, and said: "Donor, whether it is a blessing or a curse, it is a disaster that cannot be avoided, and it is not clear whether you are a blessing or a curse when you come here." ”

"I don't care if it's a blessing or a curse, of course it's the best blessing, but if it's a disaster, I won't be afraid."

As I spoke, I began to walk outside.

"Is the donor's purpose here not yet achieved?"

I stopped and said, "How do you know?" ”

The monk said: "Of course the poor monk knows, and everyone in the world knows that Jizo Bodhisattva once made a grand wish, hell is not empty, and he will not become a Buddha, but the world does not know that Jizo King Bodhisattva has other wishes. ”

This sentence successfully caught my attention, and I asked, "What is it?" ”

"I don't go to hell, who does. Donor, if you don't even have the courage to let the souls of the dead here go out. ”

The literal meaning of this sentence is actually very simple, but it is certainly not easy to understand and do.

Besides, am I in hell right now?

I wanted to see the depth on the monk's face, but this guy kept his head buried and knocked on the wooden fish, and his eyes were closed. It was difficult to see anything else, so I asked the monk, "Where is hell?" ”

The monk knocked on Muyu's hand and stopped, saying, "Hell is in your heart, donor, the poor monk can only say so much, and the next thing is for you to understand by yourself." ”

As he spoke, the monk's body began to slowly fade and finally disappeared.

I stood still, didn't leave for a moment, just sat down on the steps and began to think.

Hell in the heart? What is the relationship between me and not going to hell? I racked my brains and thought about it for a long time, but I couldn't figure out why.

I sat down, and suddenly at this moment, a flash of inspiration flashed through my mind.

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