Chapter 367: White Lotus

According to the mouth of Black and White Impermanence, the time limit for ghosts serving sentences on the "Dirty Sin" floor is 10,000 years, the time limit for the "Punishment" floor is 100,000 years, and the "Eternal Sin" floor is indefinite imprisonment and cannot be released from prison forever.

The ghost prison is roughly divided into two parts, with the eleventh layer of "lotus" as the boundary, the upper eleventh floor is the punishment prison, the punishment is eighteen, Xing Gu 7749, and the lower seven layers are the death row, the punishment is 36 style, Xing Gu 9981.

The person on duty in the prison is an ordinary ghost, who is very strong in eight characters, and if he is bold enough, he can be competent; on duty on death row, there is a requirement for cultivation, he must be above the ghost pill, be upright, have evil spirits, and be able to resist the ghost spirit!

Di Yunfeng thought: Facing unjust souls and evil ghosts all day long, even if there is no evil spirit, you have to hone it.

Bai Wuchang said: "Speaking of these ghosts on death row, they still have a lot to do with you." ”

"Oh, what do you say?" Di Yunfeng was quite interested.

Bai Wuchang said: "The messengers on death row are all executioners who specialize in cutting off people's heads in the world. ”

Di Yunfeng said with a smile: "When I was fourteen or fifteen years old, there was an executioner who wanted to take me as an apprentice, saying that he would study for five years to ensure that his son would go out of the mountains to make money. ”

Muzo asked, "Then why didn't you go after that?"

Di Yunfeng rolled his eyes: "I don't like it." ”

Wuzang asked: "The executioner specializes in chopping death row prisoners, and he is also a warrior with justice, why don't you look down on it?"

Di Yunfeng sighed softly: "If you have been to the execution ground in person, you will not have the idea of being an executioner again." ”

Bai Wuchang smiled at this time: "Dude, have you gone up and cut off your head?"

Di Yunfeng said bitterly: "I am the one who was cut, I was young and vigorous in the past, I didn't understand the rules of the rivers and lakes, I was arrested for fighting with the government, and I was directly sentenced to death, but fortunately, Lao Tzu was lucky, and he ran into the robbery of the law field, and he took advantage of the chaos to slip away," Speaking of this, he added: "You can imagine that kneeling on the law field, the one who was behind the knife was actually the executioner who originally said that he wanted to accept you as an apprentice." At that time, I clearly remember that I was in sixth, the executioner started to cut from the first, the knife fell like a scoop and cut a melon, the blood splattered three feet high, and the head rolled in front of you, and I couldn't ...... death," he swallowed, "You must know that a person's head will not die directly if it falls too quickly, and when a bloody head rolls up to you, opening and closing his mouth to talk to you, it is a big blow to my heart when I was young at that time." ”

Di Yunfeng scratched his numb scalp and scolded secretly: "Lao Tzu is palpitating now. ”

......

The eleventh floor of the ghost prison is connected by a kind of automatic elevator, and the mechanism is quite ingenious, and below the eleventh floor, I heard impermanence say: "The entrance of the death row is set under the first lotus, and you must go to the 'lotus pond' on the eleventh floor to transit."

Yes. ”

The eleventh floor of the ghost prison is called "Lotus"

Out of the mud but not stained, clear ripples but not demons. The lotus flower is a symbol of the gentleman, and when I first heard this name, I couldn't help but wonder: how could such a place of resentment as the ghost prison take such a holy and beautiful name?

Impermanence never delayed each other's time, leading Di Yunfeng and Wuzang straight down the eleventh layer from the ground.

Although Di Yunfeng was prepared in his heart, he was still shocked by the spectacular scene of the "Lotus Pond", if it wasn't for the great contrast, how could he be so surprised?

If the lotus pond is placed in the outside world, it must not be compared to the Butterfly Valley, but it can bloom in the ghost world, how can the word "beauty" be described?

No one would have imagined that there is such a clear lotus pond in the ghost prison where the ghost cries wolf, the pond is full of lotus flowers, the lotus flowers are holy and generous, and they stand quietly and praised, for some reason, Di Yunfeng saw the pond water lotus, and actually remembered Li Yan'er's figure.

Li Yan'er?

When he met that girl, he was still looking for Mu Xueyi, he didn't know how to be abusive at that time, thinking that he was only enough to love one person in his life, but now he tasted the sweetness of a woman, and his emotions were overflowing and out of control.

Di Yunfeng has a lot of romances, and he has caused a lot of romantic debts, and there will be more in the future, he has no regrets, because he has a clear conscience for every woman.

"What are you doing in a daze? Go to the White Lotus Pavilion and sit down. Wuzang patted Di Yunfeng's shoulder and said softly.

Lotus on the pond, lotus pavilion on the flower, there is an antique small white lotus pavilion in the center of the pool.

When Di Yunfeng reacted, Wuzang was already ahead. He hurried after him, pointing to the unique and touching little building and said, "Master Wuzang has been here?"

Wuzang said lightly: "Didn't I tell you before, come to the ghost prison to meet a friend. ”

Di Yunfeng raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Out of the mud without staining, such a wonderful place, it shouldn't be a female benefactor, right?"

Wuzang smiled lightly: "I hope she is a female benefactor, so with your three-inch incorruptible tongue and unique personal charm, she will inevitably surrender to you like the lord of the White Crane Tower, but unfortunately he is a man." ”

Di Yunfeng smiled: "Women can be lovers, men can be friends, what's wrong?"

Wuzang sighed: "If he was willing to make friends so easily, he wouldn't have lived here for a long time." ”

Di Yunfeng said: "Aren't you his friend?"

Wuzang shook his head: "Friends, enemies, mix half each." ”

Di Yunfeng smiled indifferently: "I see." ”

Black and white impermanence sent the two of them to the White Lotus Pavilion before saying goodbye and leaving, saying, "The next things will be arranged for you by the pavilion master. ”

Wuzang and Di Yunfeng waited for a long, long time, and they didn't see any movement in the White Lotus Pavilion.

"Is he not at home?" Di Yunfeng's endurance was naturally not comparable to that of a Zen cultivator, and he said impatiently.

Wuzang shook his head and said: "He is at home, but I said that I am his enemy, and when the enemy comes to see him, he can naturally not see it." ”

"Is there still such a possibility?" Di Yunfeng stroked his chin, paced back and forth a few times, and saw through the beauty of the lotus flower, he finally said: "I have taken the master into the ghost prison, you meet your friends, I don't want to disturb it anymore, Yan'er is still in the Hades Mansion, there are shackles and ghosts everywhere, she has asthma herself, and it is not good to be scared, so I will leave first." ”

This is naturally a good reason, Di Yunfeng turned around to leave, and with a sound of "", the door of the White Lotus Pavilion opened.

"Why don't you call the door? I'll come out to greet you. ”

One person walked out of the White Lotus Pavilion, listening to the footsteps very calmly, the real person has not yet arrived, and the temperament is overwhelming. Proud, full of pride! Crush the two people standing in front of the door.

The skill of the person who came was so profound, how could he not notice that the two of them had been waiting at the door for a long time?

There was no hiding and not moving, but Di Yunfeng secretly lowered his eyes, and this person's breath made him feel a little unhappy.

The man walked out, dressed in white clothes and white face, and he couldn't see any other hair on his body except for his eyebrows, including hair, he was also a monk?

This is a very handsome and domineering monk, and there is no trace of Buddhist cultivation in him.

Then, Wuzang is a monk, and the person who comes is also a monk, and the monk and the monk are friends, which is very commonsense.

Di Yunfeng was a little redundant.

When the monks in the world meet, they have to talk about Zen preaching for three days and three nights before they stop.

"Long time no see. Muzang folded his hands, bent down politely, and made a greeting gift.

"But 100,000 years is not too long, hehe...... In the face of eternal life, how long is not long. The person who came was still that domineering momentum, but I saw him wave his sleeves and greet again: "The two of you come up to taste fragrant tea, and talk about it in case of trouble." After speaking, he turned around and walked into the White Lotus Pavilion.

Nothing to hide.

Di Yunfeng followed behind Wu Zang and asked in a low voice, "Isn't this person your junior brother and senior brother?"

Wuzang shook his head, and his voice was extremely low: "Wuchen and I have the same morality, but the road is different. ”

Di Yunfeng smiled inexplicably, aren't he and Mu Xin like this?

"Then why did you come to him?" he asked.

Wuzang said indifferently: "Come and fulfill a promise, come to help a friend, and save the people of the ghost world by the way." ”