Dongfang Mo looked at Xing Wu like this, and was constantly pulled upward by the invisible suction force.

At this moment, not only him, but also Yue Laosan, opened his mouth in surprise.

Dongfang Mo once vaguely learned from the mouth of the bones and teeth that the Buddhists judged whether a person was guilty or not was mostly based on whether the person had killed the disciples of the Buddhists.

And now it seems that these people who were dragged into the eighteenth layer of hell have killed people in Buddhism when they think about it. As a result, this Buddha sensed the relationship of cause and effect, and directly went into the eighteen layers of hell.

There are people all over the world, but they have always been low-key, so they rarely fight with others. It's just that people don't kill the heavens and the earth for themselves, even if there are few people in Buddhism who cause trouble, they will inevitably be calculated. Dead people are all too common in this cruel world.

At this time, Dongfang Mo hesitated for a moment, thinking about whether there was a way to save Xing Wu.

However, this idea only appeared for a moment, and he immediately suppressed it.

What are you kidding, this statue in front of you is a Buddha, unless he is also too long-lived. Now in this situation, the king of heaven in the whole world can't save Xing Wu, I'm afraid he can only spend the rest of his life in the eighteenth layer of hell.

Dongfang Mo could only gaze at Xing Wu silently, watching him constantly being pulled towards the gate of hell above his head.

In Xing Wu's body, there is also a raging karmic fire. And he was wrapped in flames, his body was three feet taller, and his muscles swelled, like a giant in human form. And the skin on his body became hot and red. It should be his Nine Refining Body, which has been stimulated.

Just letting Xing Wu struggle won't help. After a moment, his figure disappeared into the black smoke spewed out of the gate of hell above his head, and after being swallowed, there was no sound.

After a long time, under the black pressure square, no one was rolled up by the suction force at this time. Then I saw the black mist in the gates of hell begin to vibrate, and then the iron gates slowly closed with a creak, and finally the two iron doors were seen sewn together.

I saw that the iron gate of more than a thousand feet was gradually blurred in the air above my head, and finally completely illusory and hidden. In the end, it was as if nothing had happened.

Interestingly, although many people had been sucked into the eighteenth layer of hell before, none of the more than 200 people with Buddha guidance such as Dongfang Mo were affected. It looks like they're getting special treatment.

"The fate is over, donors, we will have a period later."

At the same time, I only heard the huge Buddha in mid-air speak again.

After the words fell, the golden light on this person's body gradually faded. Then beside him, the three hand-picked people were blurred.

At this time, Dongfang Mo Huoran raised his head, and his eyes fell on this woman again.

The woman was also looking at him with a smile.

The two looked at each other for only a few breaths, and the woman's figure completely disappeared with the huge Buddha. And the last picture left in Dongfang Mo's mind is also the smile of this woman.

Not only that, the monks who were sitting on the clouds above everyone's heads got up one after another, and their bodies moved through the air, and disappeared from everyone's sight one by one in a moment.

On the lantern field below, a commotion immediately sounded.

The Buddhist Ceremony has ended.

The Buddhist ceremony with such an astonishing momentum lasted for such a short time. But I'm afraid that no one except those who have been sucked into the gates of hell before will feel that this trip has been in vain.

Because at this time, not only did their cultivation increase a lot, but they also had an epiphany. The benefits of such a thing may not be immediately apparent, but everyone knows what it means in the future. It means that there will be fewer bottlenecks in their cultivation, and even if there are, it will be easier to break through than ordinary people.

And after the end of the Buddhist ceremony, there will be a huge exchange conference.

The Buddhist ceremony attracted people from all ethnic groups, so the magnitude of this exchange conference should be the most in the world.

At this time, Dongfang Mo and more than 200 other people with Buddha guidance slowly floated down with the futon under them.

Before, they were the closest to that Buddha, so whether it was the level of increasing cultivation or falling into an epiphany, they were much stronger than the people on the Dharma field.

Of course, when it comes to epiphany, Dongfang Mo and the moon-robed youth beside him are naturally excluded.

These two should be the ones who have fallen into an epiphany for the shortest time on the Dharma field. However, Dongfang Mo not only did not regret this, but was extremely glad that he had woken up from his epiphany before. Because of this, he was able to find the whereabouts of the second pot of ten thousand laws. The dilapidated temple in the previous picture, he had to go to it anyway.

With this in mind, he slowly turned his head and looked at the people below.

Although his figure slowly descended with the futon, he was still condescending at this time, and he could see the crowd below.

Dongfang Mo glanced around, and his eyes were instantly attracted by a figure.

Because this person is wearing a red long dress, he is extremely conspicuous in the crowd. This is Han Ling.

On Han Ling's side, the three-year-old girl had already woken up, and her small body stood beside Han Ling, timidly tugging at her jade hand.

Interestingly, at this time, Han Ling also looked at Dongfang Mo from afar.

However, the two looked at each other for only a breathing effort, and saw that the woman turned around indifferently and left the place without looking back.

Dongfang Mo looked at the back of the woman leaving, and after a while, he withdrew his gaze with a hook on the corner of his mouth.

He saw that girl, and no one could stop her.

Because his divine sense could not be explored here, his eyes swept around again at this time, as if he had a target, focusing on a certain area. And the area he inspected was the same place where the old man of the Sima family's Guiyi Realm had been sucked into the eighteenth-layer hell gate.

In just seven or eight breaths, Dongfang Mo's pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a needle. Because in the crowd, he found the person he was looking for.

It was a young man in a robe with an extremely handsome face.

And interestingly, the young man seemed to be watching him all the time before he saw him.

And this person is none other than Sima Qi.

Looking at his gaze, Sima Qi seemed a little surprised.

Because the Oriental ink body has the Buddha's introduction, he was by the Buddha's side before. All he naturally noticed him easily. However, it is not easy for Dongfang Mo to find him among so many people.

But then the man put aside his surprise, and saw the corners of his mouth raise a cold arc. Then he stretched out his palm, looked at Dongfang Mo, and made a movement at his neck, the meaning of provocation was self-evident.

Dongfang Mo just smiled brightly at this, and responded to this person. At this time, his figure fell to the ground, and the line of sight between him and Sima Qi was also blocked by the crowd.

Now that Sima Qi saw him, he also discovered the other party. Judging from this person's provocation just now, most likely Sima Qi will attack him.

And I think this person also knows that this time no one from the Dongfang family came to participate in the Buddhist ceremony, and he, a young family member of the Dongfang family with the Buddha's citation, is a lonely existence. With personal enmity and family feud, Sima Qi is afraid that he will think of a place with him and will kill him in Daxitian.

However, Dongfang Mo did not have the slightest worry about this, and the moment he landed, his body moved, and he easily swept down from the futon. Without thinking about it, he hurried towards the direction where Han Ling had left before.

Try to stop the woman before she leaves.

When he came to the place where Han Ling left, he naturally couldn't see this woman's figure anymore.

Dongfang Mo twitched his nose at this time and sniffed carefully. After a moment, I saw him chuckle, and then walked in a certain direction without hurrying or slowing.

Although the divine sense of this place could not be explored, he and Han Ling were people who had a skin-to-skin relationship, so how could he forget the breath on this woman's body. Even if he didn't have to explore his divine sense, he could follow this breath to find this woman.