Chapter 1768: Eleventh Layer Hell

The arrival of Gu Suci brought a lot of changes to Dongfang Mo in the process of digging the Sifang Sea in the future.

That is, someone will come to him at any time to inquire about who Gu Suci is and why he can walk unhindered in the eighteenth layer of hell.

This even includes separation.

This woman promised Dongfang Mo that he had a way to leave the eighteenth layer of hell, and she couldn't help but believe a little.

As for this person, Dongfang Mo is still a little interested. This person is not only strong, but also a woman in the Demon Clan, so he bothered to deal with it, but he is vague about some targeted questions.

Because everyone took the initiative to stammer, these people knew everything about the questions Dongfang Mo wanted to ask.

It's just that what disappointed him was that although there were many people among the people who knew the formation, there was no real formation master.

In addition, what made Dongfang Mo speechless was that everyone's interest in him was only for a short time. As time passed, when they discovered that Dongfang Mo was also like them, continuing to dig the Quartet Sea in the third layer of hell, everyone gradually returned to their original state.

Dongfang Mo didn't mind this, because his goal had been achieved, that is, to let these people know that he was different from everyone else.

Next, in the process of building the Sifang Sea, you can see that the pain on someone's face begins to gradually subside. This is because of the reason why the golden grains of sand that swept over them became thinner.

In order to do so, they need peace of mind and peace of mind, and let go of past killings and anger, which will also help them to take refuge in their hearts.

This is very similar to the second layer.

Faced with this situation, people have only two choices. Either that or break free from the peace and continue to endure endless torment and pain. Either that, or fall into inner peace and let the pain fade away.

It's just that in this way, in the end, their end may be that their hearts are completely cleansed, just like the middle-aged scholar on the first floor, who truly takes refuge in Buddhism and becomes a monk from then on.

But if you think about it, becoming a monk is just a different way of practice. Not only were they able to get out of the ghost place of the eighteenth layer of hell and let their cultivation recover immediately, but they might even have some unexpected chances.

When they thought of this, the will of some people began to waver.

It's just that if you want to take true refuge, it's not that simple is that they change their decision subjectively, but that they have to go to the Buddha from the bottom of their hearts. It is obviously extremely difficult to do this.

Of course, a change in the subjective consciousness is at least easier to convert than a change in the inner mind.

……

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

In the past forty years, more than 100 monks have been digging almost sleeplessly, and a "huge pit" with a radius of dozens of miles has appeared in the place centered on the banyan tree.

Today, they have finally completed the construction of the Sifang Sea.

More than 100 people stood around the towering banyan tree, and everyone had different expressions.

At this moment, there were more than ten people with quiet faces, and they couldn't see the slightest pain. They are all people who, in these years, have become imperative in their hearts.

The rest of the people had a more or less painful look on their faces.

"Amitabha!"

At this moment, I only heard a Buddha horn coming, and the person who spoke was the monk Yuanqin.

Now this person is sitting cross-legged above the banyan tree, rolling a rosary in his hand, with a faint smile on his face.

"After 40 years, it is truly commendable that you have achieved what you are today." Just listen to this humanity.

Hearing this person's nonsense, Dongfang Mo's face was gloomy.

Over the years, because he has the protection of the white monkey's supernatural powers, he has not suffered the slightest pain, and naturally there will be no refuge in his heart.

And the years of being trapped made him more and more annoyed.

"Hoo ......"

Just then, a light breeze blew.

The leaves of the green banyan tree vibrated and made a rustling sound.

Then a surprising scene appeared.

In the uproar, I saw that the root position of the banyan tree was actually gushing out of the flowing water of white flowers.

When the water spreads, it flows in all directions like streams.

Since it is the sea, there must be water.

Many people were amazed as they watched the water flow past their feet, even under their feet.

Listening to the sound of rushing water, it made their hearts more and more peaceful and peaceful.

The sound of the flowing sea is like the starlight shining down from the second layer of the starry sky, which has Buddha nature, making it easier for people to take refuge.

At this moment, the more than ten people who had been spared from suffering had a faint smile on the corner of their mouths, as if they were immersed in the joy of inner peace.

For the rest, the pain on their faces was somewhat lightened. Obviously, the sound of the sea has a great Buddha breath.

It's just that all this still has no effect on Dongfang Mo.

For the next month, the sea flowed from under the banyan trees.

And the people who were standing in place had been submerged to their chests by the sea at this moment.

However, during the whole process, no one moved.

After being submerged in the sea, the breath of Buddha-nature began to pour in from all directions for them to be baptized.

At this moment, a strange scene appeared.

With the rattling of the banyan tree, a golden vortex appeared above the head of the Yuanqin monk.

Below him, the sea churned, forming another black whirlpool. And this whirlpool has a tendency to get bigger and bigger. If this continues, it will inevitably affect everyone.

Suddenly, more than a dozen figures slowly flew up from the seawater, and they all headed towards the golden passage overhead.

Without exception, all of these more than ten people stepped into it, and then disappeared without a trace.

In the third layer of hell, there were more than ten people who took refuge in Buddhism.

Seeing this scene, many of the people were in a commotion, and then they all swept towards the golden passage overhead.

But as a result, they were re-thrown into the sea.

At this moment, the sea has begun to rise, and it is becoming more and more difficult for everyone who has fallen back into the water to rise to the sky again.

In particular, the whirlpool became bigger and bigger, and the people who fell into the water faintly went towards the whirlpool.

In the center of the whirlpool, there is a channel. This passage is supposed to lead to the fourth level of hell.

Dongfang Mo looked up at the golden passage above his head, his gaze was slightly gloomy.

Then he jumped up and tried to step into it.

But the result was that he, like these people, was knocked back in the next breath.

He sighed when he fell into the sea again, and then said to Qing Mulan and Mu Han beside him: "Let's go!" ”

With that, he took the lead in the churning whirlpool of the sea.

Seeing this, Qing Mulan immediately followed Dongfang Mo's footsteps, while Mu Han glanced at the golden passage above his head, but quickly withdrew his gaze and followed.

Back then, she broke into the passage she left without permission, and after being knocked back, the result was that she was tortured by Dongfang Mo. With the lessons of the past, she naturally didn't dare to anger Dongfang Mo anymore.

With the churning whirlpool, everyone stepped into the fourth layer of hell one by one.

Then I found out that this is a grassland, and there is a torrential rain underneath it. When the raindrops fell on their bodies, they had the pain of having their skin torn apart.

And this pain is obviously worse than the third layer, so that the blue tendons on their foreheads appear with it.

In the fourth layer of hell, what they have to do is to dig out a statue of Guanyin on a boulder more than 500 zhang high in the center of the grassland.

With the torture of the first two levels of hell, everyone knows that with a little piety, the pain can be alleviated.

So they began to practice in the fourth level of hell, hoping that after the statue of Guanyin was completed, they would devote themselves to the Buddha and leave this place.

But there are also many people who are unwilling to lose their hearts and plan to continue to resist.

Among them are Xiao Li, as well as Fu Longsheng and others.

"Hey......"

Dongfang Mo sighed again, and then began to build the statue of Guanyin.

He knew that with each subsequent level of hell, more of them would take refuge in Buddhism.

I'm afraid that I won't be able to go to a few layers of hell, and there will be only a few of them left among the more than 100 people.

However, what made everyone happy in their hearts was that their cultivation in this place was able to break through to the foundation building period.

However, it is impossible to break through to the Dan period.

This made Dongfang Mo guess that in the eighteen layers of hell, in addition to the first layer of hell, every two layers of hell, they could only break through one layer of cultivation.

If he continues like this, he will need to go down to the twelfth layer of hell if he wants to restore his cultivation to the Great Perfection of the Ramp Realm. If a monk in the One Realm wants to resume his cultivation, he will have to go down to the fourteenth layer of hell. As for the Half Ancestor, it was the sixteenth layer of hell.

This made Dongfang Mo extremely curious, and he didn't know what was in the seventeenth and eighteenth layers of hell.

With doubts in his heart, he began to work in the fourth level of hell.

……

Fifty years passed in the course of the torture of the people.

Fifty years later, on this day, the boulder in the center of the grassland was transformed into a statue of Guanyin holding a net bottle.

With the opening of the two passages, more than 30 people received the baptism of Buddha nature and took refuge in Buddhism.

At this point, only more than 60 people remained, and in the torrential rain, they were sent to the fifth layer of hell.

And among these people, Dongfang Mo is included.

In the fifth layer of hell, what they have to do is to clean out a city that has been abandoned for an unknown number of years, and make this city clean and dusty.

It's just that in the process, a fierce wind like a blade blows all the time, making them feel like they have been cut by a knife.

At this point, Dongfang Mo and the others were almost numb. gritted his teeth and held on to the pain while cleaning the ruined city. Every street and loft in the city has a new look.

And because they can't bear the pain, many people finally give in and begin to become pious, so that the pain on their faces gradually lessens.

Sixty years later, the city was finally cleaned.

And at this moment, among the crowd, there are more than 30 people with calm expressions, obviously having taken refuge in Buddhism.

At this point, more than 30 old stubborns such as Dongfang Mo were beaten into the sixth layer of hell.

Everyone knew that they would be greeted by the next wave of even more intense suffering.

Although their cultivation is profound, if the pain continues to intensify every time, I am afraid that they will eventually be unable to bear it.

So if they want to get out of this place, the only option for them is to take refuge.

However, there are only three exceptions, that is, Dongfang Mo, Qing Mulan, and Mu Han.

Every time they go to two layers of hell, not only will their cultivation be restored, but so will the little white monkey, so the Gang Qi they inspire is also more powerful, and they will always be able to protect them.

……

Three hundred years later, Dongfang Mo and seven other people went down to the eleventh layer of hell.

And here, on all sides, there are ghosts with green faces and fangs, with fangs and claws, showing a fierce light on their faces.

To everyone's horror, they saw a touch of familiarity in the appearance of these ghosts.

At this moment, Dongfang Mo's gaze fell on one of the ghosts, looking at the appearance of that ghost, he remembered that the other party's name was Ubicha, and it was the first monk he had killed in his life.