Chapter 1154: Never Be a Bald Donkey
The terrible cold air was so cold that Cui Si's bone marrow was about to break, and the unspeakable pain made him almost crazy, if it weren't for a strong belief to support him, I'm afraid he would have been unable to hold on for a long time.
After the goose feather snow, it was the ice knife and snow sword, which stabbed Cui Si's body, the skin was not broken, and the flesh was not opened, but it was like a small insect that got into the body, constantly swimming, making Cui Si hurt and itchy.
Immediately afterwards, countless glaciers smashed in from all directions, but they were all real objects, and every impact knocked Cui Si into flying in the sky like a mad bird.
I don't know how many days this situation lasted before it slowly ended. Cui Si, who was finally freed from the endless cold, was paralyzed by the muscles all over his body, and he didn't even have the strength to move. But fortunately, he finally survived the eight cold hells in the bitter prison.
At the same time, the angry-eyed King Kong and the others outside couldn't help but nod secretly. Although they seem to be meditating, they are actually secretly observing the scene of the torment with their divine senses. Seeing that Cui Si could forcibly support the Eight Cold Hells, he couldn't help but secretly marvel.
You must know that this bitter prison is not a joke, every step is very powerful, and only people with great wisdom and perseverance can pass the test, if there is no these, even if it is a powerful Mixed Yuan Golden Immortal, it may not be able to survive.
In fact, even in the Buddha realm, there are not many people who can survive the eight cold hells. Even some people who have cultivated to the Buddha realm will not be able to survive the suffering.
However, the Angry Eyes King Kong did not feel particularly happy that Cui Si had survived this tribulation, but instead smiled and said: "After all, Cui Si is a member of the Chaos Giant Spirit Clan, his physical body is strong, his basic skills are extremely solid, and he himself is also a Great Luo Golden Immortal, so it is not surprising that he can survive the Eight Cold Hells. ”
"Then you mean, he can't survive the Eight Heat Hell?" One of the Buddhas couldn't help but ask.
"In terms of his strength and talent, this seat feels that the Eight Heat Hell is an extremely severe test for him, success or not, but five or five, everything depends on his own creation." Angry King Kong explained with a smile.
"Hehe, since that's the case, let's wait and see." Another Buddha said with a smile.
The Buddhas said that they were good, and then they stopped talking, closed their eyes and meditated again, and secretly used their divine sense to probe the situation in the suffering.
While the Buddhas were discussing, Cui Si, who had just passed the Eight Cold Hells, had to face a new crisis again before he even had time to catch his breath, and this time it was a warm wind.
The first warm wind blew, and Cui Si's cold body immediately warmed up, feeling warm and comfortable, as if he had arrived in heaven.
But when the second warm breeze blew, it was different, and Cui Si felt stuffy all over, as if he had entered a steamer.
When the warm breeze blew in the back, obediently, Cui Si felt a hot pain all over his body, as if he had been thrown into a fire.
And it didn't take long for the warm wind to turn into a hot wind, and then to the fire wind, a gang wind formed entirely by a large area of blazing fire.
These flames don't look menacing, but in fact they are not real flames, and they can't cause any damage to Cui Si's body. However, they infiltrated Cui Si's body and caused chaos everywhere.
Under the influence of these flames, Cui Si felt as if he was burning, and the flames were eating away at his body inch by inch. That kind of taste is simply indescribable, even if it is a thousand cuts, it is not enough to compare.
was so painful that Cui Si wanted to give up several times, but in the end, he still persevered with a firm belief, that is, "never be a bald donkey".
As soon as he thought of what he would do after becoming a bald donkey, Cui Si's heart suddenly gave birth to infinite strength, making him persist again.
Originally, this slogan-like sentence should have been said in his heart, but Cui Si was burned and confused, and he muttered unconsciously: "Never be a bald donkey—never be a bald donkey—never be a bald donkey—"
At the beginning, Cui Si still muttered quietly, but as the fire increased, Cui Si became more and more confused in pain, and he began to shout in confusion: "Never be a bald donkey—never be a bald donkey—never be a bald donkey—"
After hearing this, the angry eyes of King Kong and the other Buddha disciples outside looked at each other one by one, and they didn't know what to say.
Fortunately, the Buddhas are relatively free and easy, and no one pursues Cui Si's unreasonableness. However, the angry King Kong was a little depressed, and couldn't help but smile and said: "Okay, you Cui Si, in order not to be a monk, you actually had such a big grudge, so that you went to the calcination of the Eight Heat Hell." Well, you have a kind, I want to see how you suffered in the Eight Afflictions of Hell. ”
Just when the angry eyes King Kong and other Buddha disciples slandered Cui Si, Cui Si, who was in the bitter prison, finally sent away the last ray of flame of the Eight Heat Hell.
It's cold and hot, and it's finally all over, Cui Sichang breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he was finally over.
Unexpectedly, he suddenly felt that something was wrong with his surroundings, the originally vast and boundless void suddenly became extremely narrow, and finally wrapped directly around Cui Si's body, as if it was a fetal membrane.
At the same time, Cui Si felt that his stomach was so painful, as if someone had thrown it away alive.
Cui Si was taken aback, and just wanted to stand up and struggle, but suddenly found that his body had become extremely weak, and when he looked down, his skin was wrinkled into old bark, and he looked like a dying old man in his twilight years.
Now Cui Sike was blinded, and he couldn't help but want to scream. But when he opened his mouth, he didn't say anything, and every part of his body was wailing, so that the slightest movement of his body would cause him severe pain, like a man who is full of diseases.
The old man who was dying, full of diseases, and was locked in a diaphragm, suffering from severe pain similar to childbirth, Cui Si, who was in such a state, naturally couldn't last long, and he completely choked his breath. Cui Si didn't feel anything anymore, just dimly enjoying the serenity of death.
These are birth, old age, sickness, and death in the Eight Afflictions of Hell. This is just the first four sufferings, which has already made Cui Si feel unbearable, and his spirit is about to collapse.
However, when Cui Si was about to be unable to hold on, a yellow light suddenly rose from Cui Si's dantian, freeing Cui Si from the state of death, although Cui Si at this time was still suffering boundless pain, but under the protection of this yellow light, he did not give in after all, but persevered.