Chapter 1760: The Way Out of the Eighteenth Layer of Hell

Dongfang Mo slowly turned around, looked at the Yuanqin monk behind him, and only listened to him: "I don't know if there is anything else about Master Yuanqin?" ”

"The poor monk just wants to say that if he is dedicated to the Buddha, there may be a way out. If you are obsessed and do not regret your beginning, you will enter my eighteen layers of hell, and you will never be able to transcend your life. ”

"Huh?"

Dongfang Mo looked at him, and his expression showed a hint of suspicion.

"The words are over, the donor of the East, please do it." Monk Yuanqin continued to speak.

Dongfang Mo's face twitched, he thought that the other party stopped him because he had something to say, but he didn't expect it to be advice to him.

At the thought of this, he turned around and left without looking back.

And he didn't know that for the others, Monk Yuanqin didn't have any advice.

At this moment, Dongfang Mo was recalling what Monk Yuanqin meant just now. Especially what the other party said, if you are dedicated to the Buddha, you may have a trace of the possibility of going out.

He secretly said that he had to take refuge in Buddhism in order to get out of the eighteenth layer of hell.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that maybe it was really like this. And if this is the case, then Monk Yuanqin is equivalent to giving him an explicit sign.

Just let him take refuge in Buddhism, this is simply impossible.

When he thought of this, Dongfang Mo had already returned to the place before.

Seeing him return, Li Qixing smiled at the corner of his mouth and said, "Dongfang Daoyou, I don't know what to gain?" ”

Hearing this, Dongfang Mo shook his head with a wry smile and did not answer.

Seeing this, this person seemed to be comforted: "Hehe...... You don't have to be discouraged, I waited for all of them without exception, and it was strange that they could have a harvest. ”

"Hey...... If you don't try it, the poor road is a little unwilling! Dongfang Mo Dao.

"That's just as well!" Li Qixing thought deeply about this, because he also thought so at the beginning, so when he saw that everyone found nothing, he still chose to visit Monk Yuanqin.

"Li Daoyou, let's continue!"

At this time, I listened to Dongfang Modao.

Hearing this, Li Qixing nodded, and then the two of them took a wooden stick that looked a little old, about the thickness of an ordinary person's calf, and a hemp rope with the thickness of a wrist, and walked in the direction of the accumulation of stones.

After tying up a stone, the two of them lifted the stone one by one, walked back with a wheezing sound, and then put the stone neatly on the ground, like a platter, and put it together with the other three pieces around it.

This kind of boring work, they don't know how long they will last.

Fortunately, they are all monks, so they don't have to worry about eating and drinking when they can swallow the aura of heaven and earth. Even when they are mentally tired, they only need to meditate and breathe for a moment to be able to revive with full blood.

When building this Xinghai Dharma Field, Dongfang Mo was also trying to swallow the aura of heaven and earth to restore his cultivation.

Then he was surprised to find that he was indeed able to improve his cultivation. And that's not just him, it's everyone else.

It's just that the cultivation that everyone can improve is all in the Qi Refining Period, such as breaking through from the fifth layer of the Qi Refining Period to the sixth layer of the Qi Refining Period. But he couldn't break through from the ninth layer of the Qi refining period to the foundation building period.

But this is also good news for everyone. At least improve their cultivation a little, and their strength will also increase by a few points.

……

Time flies, and ten years have passed in the blink of an eye.

Originally, for a monk like Dongfang Mo, whose cultivation was at least a Dao Breaking Realm, ten years passed in a snap of a finger on weekdays.

It's just a retreat for them, or even an alchemy or alchemy.

But these ten years are extremely long, as if they are comparable to a thousand years.

This is actually because in the past ten years, the only thing they have done is to build the Xinghai Law Field, and they are experiencing the passage of time all the time in their hearts.

Ten years have passed, and the Xinghai Law Field, which was only a prototype at the beginning, has now become a square with a size of more than 1,000 zhang and a square appearance.

The whole of this Dharma field is gray and white, and although it is located in the mountains, when you look around, it gives people a feeling of the vast sea.

Moreover, in front of the Dharma field, there is a foundation more than 100 zhang long and wide, and a large hall is to be built here.

In addition, in the very center of the Dharma field, there is a stone statue of Maitreya Buddha, which will also rise from the ground.

It's just that according to the time, it will take at least five years for them to complete the stone statue and the main hall.

And they are only more than 100 people, and it is extremely good to be able to have this kind of achievement in ten years.

Not only that, but I don't know why, when everyone was building the Xinghai Law Field, during the entire ten years, they actually felt a peace of mind, as well as inner peace.

It seems that the elder of the sect who was high in the outside world in the past, or a high-level casual cultivator, or even the head of a family, has all become simple mortals at this moment, and the only thing he thinks about in his heart is how to complete the construction of this Xinghai Law Field.

At the same time, even the wisps of willow-like flames around them touched their bodies, and most of the pain dissipated.

But soon they realized something, and everyone was taken aback by the scene. They speculated that perhaps they were trapped in a fantasy and didn't even know it.

After discovering this, everyone immediately "woke up" from that quiet and peaceful state.

But then came the pain of burning again.

This surprised them greatly, and many of them seemed to have guessed something.

After a short period of adjustment, they then proceeded to the final work of building the Xinghai Law Field.

Then they found that as they were in the process of building, the pain of the flames lessened as they calmed down. If you keep your true nature, your suffering will not diminish in the slightest.

In this wonderful situation, some people choose to be calm, thinking that as long as they can alleviate the pain, it is good.

And some people are always "awake" and let the flames burn.

However, all this has nothing to do with Dongfang Mo, as well as Qing Mulan and Mu Han. Because the burning of the flames had no effect on the three of them at all.

……

In this way, five years passed in the blink of an eye.

The eighteenth layer of hell is extremely strange, fifteen years have passed, and the original extraordinary clothes on Dongfang Mo and the others have not only faded in color in these years of rough work, but also become shabby, making them look ragged.

But for these, they are all used to it, and no one cares.

I saw that everyone on this day was standing in the middle of the Xinghai Law Field, looking intently at a gray hall more than 100 zhang in front of them.

Just by looking at this hall, it gives people a sense of grandeur.

Today, they have finally completed the hall.

Not only that, in the very center of the Xinghai Dharma Field, there is also a Maitreya Buddha ten feet high, sitting cross-legged on the ground with a big smile on his face.

The peculiar thing is that this Maitreya Buddha points to the sky and the ground with one hand, and the posture is unpredictable.

In a full fifteen years, more than 100 people finally completed the construction of this Xinghai Law Field.

A sense of accomplishment that has not been experienced for thousands of years is now spontaneously born in the hearts of everyone.

At this moment, even Dongfang Mo looked at the hall in front of him and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Amitabha!"

Behind the audience, there was a loud sound of the Buddha's horn.

Everyone looked for the sound, and then saw the Yuanqin monk rolling the prayer beads, walking forward.

This person finally stood in the center of the Xinghai Dharma Field, and at the same time, the rolling rosary in his hand also stopped.

I saw him look at everyone, and then his gaze scanned the entire Dharma field.

Just swept around, and his gaze fell on everyone again.

"Ladies and gentlemen, it is really precious to have this merit."

Just listen to the monk Yuanqin.

Hearing this, someone in the crowd immediately asked, "Master Yuanqin, I don't know if I can go to the next floor." ”

Yuan Qin smiled slightly, but did not answer this.

At this moment, night replaced dusk, and in the starry sky above everyone's heads, a dense number of stars appeared.

The starlight shone on everyone's bodies, and it also shrouded the entire Xinghai Law Field.

Illuminated by the stars, everyone only felt that their hearts were transparent, and there was a feeling of enlightenment. At this moment, they have a faint heart of conversion.

And under the shroud of starlight, the entire Xinghai Law Field looked like it had a sense of sacredness.

Immediately afterward, the starlight converged towards the Maitreya Buddha in the middle of the Dharma field, and for a while, the golden light on the surface of this Maitreya Buddha soared, as if it was coated with a layer of gold powder.

In the eyes of everyone, this Maitreya Buddha seems to have vitality.

The rosary in the hand of the monk Yuanqin rolled again, and the person slowly rose into the air, and finally suspended above the head of Maitreya Buddha.

"Don't you donors want to leave these eighteen layers of hell, now the opportunity has come." Just listen to the monk Yuanqin.

After this person's voice fell, he suddenly saw that Maitreya Buddha's hands were pointing in the upper and lower directions of heaven and earth, and the space stirred up two whirlpools.

The whirlpool above is golden, and there is a whirring wind blowing in it. After this breeze blew on their bodies, everyone felt a pure breath of Buddha nature.

The whirlpool below was black, and there was the same wind blowing in it, but it contained the howl of ghosts and wolves, and the coldness that made people's scalps tingle.

"Donors, either leave or go to hell again, and hope that you will make a good choice." I also listened to the monk Yuanqin.