331. Who is locked up in the eighteen layers of hell?

Chu Feng turned his head to see that it was the white-clothed Guanyin Bodhisattva, who was holy and unparalleled.

"Ahem, it turned out to be a Bodhisattva, I haven't seen you for many days, and the Bodhisattva has returned to her true body, which is gratifying."

Guanyin Bodhisattva walked over with a soft tone.

"Daoist Chu, the dispute between Buddhism and Taoism has already been divided, and even the Jade Emperor and Laojun above the Nine Heavens no longer insist, why do you want to wade into this troubled water?"

Chu Feng just smiled bitterly and didn't say anything! This is the task given by the system, according to his own meaning, in the world of Journey to the West, where there are so many masters, he will definitely not play so big.

Seeing this, Ka Ye on the side made a gesture and said, "Bodhisattva, the World-Honored One has a life, and immediately send this fang into the eighteenth layer of hell." ”

Guanyin nodded and did not speak again.

"Go"

Jia Ye and Anan continued to move forward with Chu Feng, entered the deep passage, walked for more than half an hour, and came to the end, there was a deep place below, I don't know how deep, and there was constantly a terrifying cold rising up, making people's spine cold for no reason.

"Go down"

Jia Ye and Anan patted Chu Feng's back hard at the same time.

"You guys"

Chu Feng, who couldn't use his mana, suddenly fell.

I don't know how long it took, but the speed of the fall began to slow down, and something soft appeared under his feet, which seemed to be auspicious clouds, which indicated that Anan and Kaye were beside him.

"Is there any personnel?"

In the darkness, Kaye suddenly spoke.

"Personnel? Gold, silver, jewelry? ”

Chu Feng raised his head and looked at the direction of Jia Ye, feeling very absurd in his heart, the disciples of Rulai still lacked such mundane things.

"Gold, is there any?"

Anan's voice was a little impatient.

"Nope"

This thing, Chu Feng didn't need it for a long time, how could he bring it with him.

"No, it's good, it's good"

Kaya's voice was calm, as if he didn't care.

Chu Feng was vigilant, this bald donkey's tone was wrong, and when he got down, he was afraid that he would do something.

"When I got below, I copied one volume of the Nirvana Sutra by hand every day."

Anan spoke suddenly.

"How many words are in a volume?"

Chu Feng had a bad premonition in his heart.

"Thousands of words are short, ten thousand words are long"

Anan's tone was stiff.

"Copy 10 times"

Kaye added.

"100,000 words"

Chu Feng's face was a little unsightly, even if modern people use computers to type, 100,000 words a day, which is enough to choke, not to mention that he has lost his mana, he writes by hand.

"10,000 words less, plus gravity"

Anan was still stiff.

At this moment, the auspicious clouds disappeared under his feet and touched the solid ground.

"Arrived, Down"

Jia Ye and Anan pressed Chu Feng's shoulders left and right, and suddenly disappeared into the darkness.

Reappeared, it was in a deep passage, the passage was sloping downward, and the cyan walls on both sides were constantly exuding a secluded cold air, which looked like it had gone through thousands of years and formed a bad aura.

"I can't imagine that there is such a wonderful place in the holy land of Buddhism, under the spiritual mountain!"

Knowing that these two goods were not right, Chu Feng simply let himself go.

"What's the show? It's a wonderful thing indeed. ”

Jia Ye heard that Chu Feng was sarcastic, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then disappeared.

Anan said in a stiff tone: "The evil demons here are very angry, and they have been attached to the walls for many years, what is strange! ”

Chu Feng turned his head and glanced at Anan and did not speak.

Anan suddenly opened the conversation.

"Locked in the first layer is the patriarch of the ancient Heavenly Crocodile Clan, claiming to be the Crocodile Ancestor, two thousand years ago, the Crocodile Ancestor provoked the authority of the Heavenly Court, attacked the underworld many times, plundered the soul, and finally the Shizun took action, surrendered it, and suppressed it here."

Chu Feng's heart moved, such a coincidence, there was also a crocodile ancestor in the Heaven Covering World.

"Anan, Kaye, you two bald asses haven't been here for a while!"

Suddenly, a hoarse voice came from behind the cyan wall, and the tone was very arrogant.

"Amitabha, you evil beast, you have been suppressed for 2,000 years, and you don't know how to repent!"

Kasya's face changed, his hands folded, and he began to read the scriptures.

Soon, heart-rending screams could be heard from behind the cyan walls.

Chu Feng couldn't help but think of Sun Wukong, who was tortured by the Tight Hoop Curse back then, and his brows furrowed. Next, I'm afraid that I will suffer similar torture, and this time I was really killed by the system.

"Stubborn beast!"

Ka Ye's expression was solemn, and he did not look like a perpetrator at all.

Anan's lips moved, and he didn't say anything.

After a short walk, a light curtain with Shenhua constantly circulating blocked the way.

Anan's hand flashed with brilliance, and there was an additional token printed with the word Buddha, which emitted a dark light and projected onto the light curtain.

With a boom, the light curtain slowly opened like a portal, revealing the deep path.

Chu Feng, Anan, and Jia Ye walked in, and immediately found that the gravity on their bodies had increased a lot.

"Who is being detained on this floor?"

Chu Feng asked.

Kaye frowned, wanting to reprimand.

Anan opened his mouth first: "Locked in this layer is a powerful ghost who has been practicing for thousands of years, has been hiding in the depths of the underworld, devouring the soul, five thousand years ago, was discovered by the Bodhisattva of the King of the Earth, and fought fiercely for seven days before it was subdued. ”

After hearing this, Chu Feng sighed in his heart, Buddhism is really a master, a powerful ghost who has cultivated for thousands of years and devoured the soul of five thousand years in the underworld, must have already transcended the cage, and was actually defeated in the hands of the King Bodhisattva of the earth.

"He is different from the crocodile ancestor of the first layer, after being locked up here, he never said a word!"

Anan added.

"Oh"

Chu Feng nodded.

As Anan said, the 10,000-year-old ghost who was locked up in the second layer was a silent ghost who didn't say anything from beginning to end.

Soon came to the third layer of the underworld, and this time without waiting for Chu Feng to speak, Anan introduced.

"What is imprisoned here is a white python, talented, and kind, once ascended to the fairy world, ranked in the immortal class, because of the bad cultivation, madness, killing many heavenly soldiers and generals, escaped through Xiniu Hezhou, was captured by Guanyin Bodhisattva, and imprisoned here."

This white python gave Chu Feng a strange feeling.

"Anan, have you forgotten what this Taoist priest has done?"

Kaba suddenly spoke up, and his tone was stern.

Anan, who wanted to continue talking, kept silent.

Next, the fourth, fifth, and sixth floors...... On the sixteenth and seventeenth floors, the gravity on Chu Feng's body continued to increase, and the more he walked, the more difficult it became.

"By the way, this layer is about-"

Halfway through Anan's words, he was forced to choke back by Kaye's stern eyes.

Chu Feng glanced at the wall of the seventeenth floor strangely and did not speak.

On the eighteenth floor, Anan and Jia Ye teamed up to open the portal on the wall and pushed Chu Feng inside.

After stumbling a few steps, Chu Feng raised his head and found that it was no different from an ordinary prison, only slightly larger.

After standing for a while, Chu Feng found a place that was relatively clean and sat down.

"Copy the Scriptures at Once"

With a pile of white paper, a scripture book, pen and ink, and clear water, falling out of thin air, the cold and hard voice of Ka Ye came.

While resisting gravity, Chu Feng reached out and picked up the scriptures to look through, flipped through a few sheets, and began to copy.

After writing less than a thousand words, Chu Feng felt that there was a person standing behind him, and suddenly turned around and saw a solemn looking Jiaye, holding a chain with a hook in his hand.