The dragon boat rode the wind and waves, and gradually I could no longer see the shore of the beach, and the people who were still calling gradually calmed down, and stood on the boat one by one like soulless corpses, with their eyes closed and not knowing what they were thinking.

I struggled a few times, but I still couldn't use any of my strength.

I now kind of understand why I only saw such a few people on the shore before, maybe this is not the first batch of people, some people have come here before, but they have been transported somewhere by this dragon boat.

I am very curious about the origin of this dragon ship, there is such a ship that seems to be controlled by a mysterious force hidden in this sea of blood, looking at the appearance of Xu Yu and the others standing silently, I really regret it in my heart, I should have been tough and not let them come in together.

"Woo woo woo ......"

After sailing in the sea of blood for more than an hour, a series of horns came out of the ship, the horn was extremely low, and it was extremely depressing to hear, and under this horn, the people who had closed their eyes opened their eyes one after another.

It's just that they haven't really come to their senses, and their eyes are still looking around blankly.

"Amitabha, the sea of suffering is boundless, and turning back is the shore."

At this juncture, a deep voice suddenly sounded.

The sound came suddenly, and I was stunned and quickly searched around, trying to find the source of the sound.

There is no land in sight, and as for the people, there is no one to be found except those on our ship.

The dragon boat slowly stopped at this time, I don't know why I felt that this dragon boat seemed to be connected with the previous sound, and with the appearance of the previous sound, the dragon boat actually heard the sound of trumpets one after another.

"Knock knock...... Knock knock ......"

With the appearance of the trumpet, there was a series of drumming sounds, and the sounds were intertwined, and it was lively on this sea of blood, as if it was a signal, and then I saw that the sea water in front of the dragon boat actually seemed to be boiling, constantly boiling, and began to bubble continuously.

"I'm going to be back under the ocean, right?" I still vividly remember the first time I saw the dragon boat, this dragon boat sailed out of the sea of blood, and when I saw the change of the sea, a bad thought suddenly appeared in my heart.

Now that my ability has been suppressed by unknown forces, whether it is the Dao method in my body or the eighth-level soul sealing needle, and even Luo Shu has lost control, if this dragon ship really rushes back into the sea of blood, then I really have only one way to die.

While I was in doubt, the promised men cheered again as if something was about to excite them.

Actually, I don't feel any heat now, but the sea is so magically boiling, the steaming fog makes the surroundings foggy, and under the influence of the blood-red mist, the visibility around is greatly reduced.

"Boom la la ......"

I quickly poked my head to look at it, and was surprised to find that the sea water was actually surging up about a few dozen meters away from us, and a huge stone monument had risen from the depths of the sea.

The stele was so large that it took about three or four adult men to hold it, holding it.

The stele is black, dark and weird, this black seems to be able to swallow a qiē luster, as soon as I see it, I understand the origin of this thing.

Hellstone.

"There is such a big prison stone in this place?"

I looked at this stele with curiosity, and now I no longer had the initial worries in my heart, but was curious to see what strange things could happen to this place.

It stands to reason that the Prison Stone will engulf a qiē luster, and it is impossible for any luster to appear on it, but things are inevitable, and at this moment, bursts of golden light were actually released from the Prison Stone, and these golden lights quickly condensed into four words as if they were manipulated by someone.

"The sea of suffering is boundless."

I looked at these four words blankly, and a bitter feeling involuntarily emerged in my heart, and then I looked back at a sea of red behind me.

These four words on the prison stone seem to have some kind of strange power, outlining many of the pictures in my memory, the past is like smoke passing by one by one, there are pictures of me solving ghosts in school, there are also pictures of Xu Xin throwing himself into the sea of fire, and there are also pictures of Liu Yan's suicide before.

These images are constantly intertwined, and my head hurts when I am tormented.

"The sea of bitterness is boundless, where is it to turn back, maybe I really don't have a chance to turn back when I get to this point, right?" Perhaps it was affected by these sad memories, and I made such a sigh.

My emotion is inexplicable, and this sea of blood is even more inexplicable.

There seems to be an extremely powerful devouring force on the Hellstone, and under the influence of this devouring force, the blood-colored mist that had originally dispersed around me actually began to rotate like a whirlpool, and finally it was swallowed by the Hellstone.

It was only at this time that I realized that it was not only the Prison Stone Tablet that had emerged from the sea of blood, but also a pile of dry bones above the Stone Tablet, which had been dead for I for I not knowing how long it had been dead, but the skeleton was still intact, and it sat cross-legged, like a generation of monks.

There is a faint golden luster on the skeleton, I have been in contact with Huineng for a long time, and I know very well that this golden light is the light of the Buddha, it seems that this monk should be a monk before he died, otherwise the skeleton around him would not be able to retain the Buddha nature.

"The sea of suffering is boundless, turning back is the shore, there is no shore on the shore, the heart is in harmony with the return, Amitabha."

The voice that appeared before reappeared, and at this moment I was surprised to find that the original voice was actually this strange skeleton sitting on top of the prison stone, along with its words, the golden light on the skeleton shone, and after feeling the golden Buddha light, I felt that the strength of my body actually began to slowly recover.

At least I'm not that weak now.

"Ah......h

At this time, Hui Neng, who was originally blind, suddenly roared, holding his head in his hands and struggling, his voice was full of pain, under this inexplicable pain, his originally godless eyes gradually appeared confused, and then he regained his original look.

Huineng should have woken up, but his headache was even more severe.