These two iron doors look unremarkable, except for a faint sense of depression and heaviness, and they look extremely old.

Thinking back then, Dongfang Mo experienced this scene now.

The same Pure Lotus King, the same Iron Gate.

Even the question that King Pure Lotus had asked him back then, and the woman he saw in the iron gate, were all vivid.

And as soon as he thought of these, Dongfang Mo suddenly thought of Mu Xin.

He had seen a painting by this woman, and it was a Buddha. The Buddha made by this woman is exactly the same as the Buddha he saw in this iron gate. Such a strange scene, even Gu Ya couldn't say why, so he was still shocked by it for a long time.

And while groaning, Dongfang Mo remembered what Gu Ya had said back then, and the Pure Lotus Dharma King was in charge of the first treasure of Buddhism.

The first treasure of Buddhism is called the eighteen pears, or the eighteen layers of hell.

It is said that the eighteen layers of hell can be seen as a small world, or a prison cage, in which many evil people are suppressed.

It was Dongfang Mo who guessed that the two rusty iron doors in front of him should be the entrance to the eighteenth layer of hell.

He had been in it once, and I am afraid that no one would believe it except himself.

And these two iron gates appeared in front of the Pure Lotus Venerable King, and it seemed that they were going to suppress the drought beast in front of him into the eighteenth layer of hell.

Sure enough, the moment he saw these two iron doors, there was a lotus mark in the center of his eyebrows, and his body was like a imprisoned drought beast, his body trembled wildly, and his eyes were full of hideousness and obvious fear.

Seeing this, the rosary in the hand of the Pure Lotus King suddenly rolled, and then a burst of obscure scriptures came from his mouth.

"Nam no Amitabha Night Dota Gadama Night ......"

At this moment, I saw the lotus flower in the center of the dry beast's eyebrows, slowly turning, and then the beast's body suddenly began to shrink.

"You dare!"

The dry-beast's body shook violently, as if it had finally broken free from some kind of shackle that had imprisoned it, and roared angrily.

Then a black light erupted from all over its body, shining in all directions, and then the shrinking of its body finally stopped.

I don't know what this black light is, it is filled with a cold law power fluctuation, and I saw the dust floating in the wind, and the moment it was illuminated by the black light, it immediately turned into nothingness.

If these black lights shine on everyone's bodies, I'm afraid that even the fate of the hall master of the Tianyin Hall will be the same as those dust.

Just when everyone was frightened, at the critical moment, a ray of golden light shone through.

It was actually the Pure Lotus King sitting on the back of the white elephant, and his thin figure at this moment gave people a sense of solemnity, and his body exuded a strong Buddha-nature brilliance.

For a moment, the golden light and the black light were like two rounds of the sun intertwined.

It's just that the moment the two touched, the black light was vulnerable, melting like ice and snow. In an instant, all the black light that erupted from the dry beast's body was extinguished, and even it itself was shrouded in golden light.

Immediately after that, he listened to the sound of the spell from the mouth of the Pure Lotus Venerable, and his speed increased by three points.

Then in the wrath of the drought beast, its huge body shrank rapidly, and in just a few dozen breaths, it became only a hundred zhang, and then from a hundred zhang to dozens of zhang, and then more than ten zhang, and finally the beast turned into the size of a zhang, looking like a black head.

The skull had two bloody eyes and a hollow mouth. The black tentacles all over his body look like loose hair.

After subduing the beast with a wave of his hand, the obscure scriptures in the mouth of the Pure Lotus King changed.

"Boom!"

I only heard the six-character proverb of Buddhism sounded.

Immediately, everyone saw the two old iron doors covered with rust, slowly opening from the inside with a low friction sound.

At this moment, it was not only Dongfang Mo, everyone's eyes were all looking towards the iron gate.

However, the inside of the iron gate was pitch black, as if there was an endless black fog surging, which made it impossible to see it at all.

Dongfang Mo obviously expected this, because he had seen this scene back then. So his eyes froze, trying to pierce through the black mist.

He thought he would see the back of the woman back then, but in fact, no matter how much he poured mana into his eyes, he couldn't see anything. Not to mention him, even the Heavenly Sound Hall Master and other cultivators of the One Realm are the same.

Since the donor has broken his promise, the poor monk will carry out the will of heaven and confine the donor in the place of the pear for a time limit of 30,000 years...... Amitabha. ”

Looking at the drought beast that had shrunk to the size of a zhang, he only listened to the Pure Lotus Dharma.

After the words fell, he waved his hand.

"Whew!"

I saw that the dry beast was blown by a fresh wind, turned into a black streamer, and disappeared into the two open iron doors in a flash.

Suddenly, the black mist inside the iron gate rolled, like an ancient fierce beast, swallowing this fang into its mouth.

"No ......"

At this time, everyone faintly heard an unwilling roar from inside the iron gate. But in the next breath, the iron door became silent.

"Gollum!"

Seeing this scene, Dongfang Mo swallowed dryly.

As soon as he appeared just now, he felt the kind of aura that he had only felt on the Ancestor Dongfang Fish and the old woman who was called the Fifth Lady by the Bone Teeth back then, needless to say that this Drought Beast was also a Half-Ancestor Realm cultivator.

He was very strange about this, and it was not until he saw that there were four broken silver chains below, that he realized a little. It is guessed that this silver iron chain should not only be a means of imprisonment, but also have the effect of sealing the cultivation of this beast.

In this regard, he even thought of the silver iron chains that bound the bitter treasure and the bitter wisdom, and the same.

And the drought beast, as a half-ancestor, in the hands of the Pure Lotus Dharma King, did not have the slightest power to fight back, what kind of cultivation this Pure Lotus Dharma King was, Dongfang Mo had no way to guess at all.

Looking at him, he can become one of the three major monks and kings under the Buddha's throne, and he is also in charge of the first treasure of Buddhism.

After the drought beast was taken into custody, the two heavy iron doors slowly closed with a heavy grinding sound. In the end, they smashed together with a "boom", leaving only a small gap.

Then I saw these two iron doors, which gradually became blurry and transparent, and after a while, they completely disappeared in front of everyone, as if they had never appeared.

At this point, only the old monk sitting on the white elephant was left in the air.

The Sunset Valley below still looks like it has been baptized by a violent earthquake, and the ground is full of cracks and devastation. It's just that the initiator of all these consequences has been taken into the eighteen layers of hell by the Pure Lotus King.

For this result, everyone was shocked and speechless, and could only look at each other.

Only Dongfang Mo at this time, the corners of his eyes jumped wildly.

It's just because his natal three stones, as well as the broken blade magic weapon, are still in the body of the drought beast. Now that this beast has been suppressed and sent to the eighteenth layer of hell, how can he get these things back?

Just when Dongfang Mo was extremely angry about this matter, in front of the Pure Lotus Dharma King, a purple-robed young man with long hair appeared out of thin air.

This purple-robed young man had an ordinary appearance and looked to be in his early twenties. The strange thing is that although everyone can see his appearance clearly at a glance, when they turn around, they will immediately forget his appearance.

The figure was in the form of a ghost, and appeared silently, without anyone noticing.

As soon as he appeared, his gaze fell on the Pure Lotus Venerable King, and he couldn't take it off anymore.