Liu Neng came to the town prison monument and discovered the magic of this town prison monument. This stele is completely different from ordinary steles, the blood-red inscription is dripping with blood, and the black stele body is hidden with Buddha light.

"Uprooted?"

Liu Neng did not rush to remove the town prison monument, but walked around it twice first, carefully probing. The eighteen layers of hell are strange everywhere, and the Jizo Bodhisattva is also a mysterious anomaly. He didn't dare to act rashly, as long as he was not careful, he would never recover.

"What's the use of looking ahead. If there is nothing out of the ordinary, then I will take him. What a character the Jizo Bodhisattva, if he wanted to kill me, he would have done it a long time ago, where would he have to trouble so much. After Liu Neng turned around twice, he finally made up his mind.

"Bold monk, don't let me go yet!" When Liu Neng made up his mind and was about to uproot the prison monument, an angry roar suddenly came from a distance, and several figures rushed over.

"It doesn't matter if you are a god or a demon, a human or a ghost. As long as you dare to hinder me from uprooting the eighteen layers of hell, you will be killed!"

Liu Neng didn't even raise his head, his body flew away, the shadow behind his head was heavy, and the bright fire turned into a huge palm, and grabbed the top of the prison monument fiercely.

"Quack, quack!"

With Liu Neng's movements, the stele of the town prison monument continued to rise. The earth cracked, the sky shook, and the fire pit was originally blazing in the hell, but with the ascension of the stele, those flames began to change. Specimens of fire flowed out of countless fire pits, and turned into hundreds of points of light, like moths fighting fire, and poured into the monument.

With the continuous injection of fire, the stele of the Hell Monument also began to become heavy, and its volume became smaller and smaller.

"Stop!" The whistling sound in the distance became more and more urgent: "Put down the prison monument, otherwise there will be no mercy!"

"I'm going to uproot the eighteen layers of hell, and sooner or later I'll have to fight with you, so it's better to break it now. Liu Neng could already see several figures at this time, all of them were judges in official uniforms, and there were seventeen or eighteen of them.

But he didn't take these people to heart at all, he cultivated to the Buddha surnamed Yuanguang, and felt that his skills were greatly improved, and he could take these people to sacrifice knives. In addition, sooner or later, he will have to fight with the judge who guards the eighteen hells, and since the other party has come to the door, he will not have to go to find it.

Thinking of this, Liu Neng used all his strength and pulled upward.

The earth cracked, the wind surged, and the fire pit changed dramatically, like the land swept away by a tsunami by a raging wind. The fire pit was filled in, the flames were extinguished, and all around was a vision of the end times. The blood rain flew in the sky, the yellow springs on the ground gushed up, and there was the sound of ghosts crying and howling, which was endless.

Liu Neng looked at the surrounding disappearance in surprise, he didn't expect that only one prison monument would be removed to cause such a big scene, if all the eighteen prison monuments were removed, I don't know how shocking it would be.

Liu Neng's current mind is no longer comparable to what he used to be, and he was only taken aback for a moment, and then focused his eyes on the prison monument in his hand again. The current town prison monument can no longer be called a monument, and it has become a stone plate of about three inches, with six corners and six edges, and the divine light on it is full of light and flickering. Looking inward, there are even more scars on the stone plate, which looks like a star map, and it looks like a fire pit in the fire pit hell.

"Bold demon monk, dare to snatch the heavy weapon of the underworld, don't hand it over quickly, this official will spare you from death!"

At this moment, the dozen or so judges had already arrived at Liu Neng's side and surrounded him. The referee led by him roared angrily, and his eyes kept looking at the stone plate in Liu Neng's hand, like a hungry cat seeing a fish hanging on the beam of the house.

"This look is not quite right!" Liu Neng was a little strange, it stands to reason that the other party should be extremely angry when he saw that he had removed the prison monument, and he shouted and shouted to kill when he came up, but he saw a trace of greed in the other party's eyes. Looking at the eyes of the other judges, there was also a look of longing in their eyes, and they couldn't wait to swallow the stone plate in their mouths. The reason why they didn't speak, and they still stood there obediently, was because they took care of the judge at the head.

Liu Neng shook the shadow behind his head, sucked the stone plate into the round light, and then calmly saluted the judges with a Buddha salute.

"Hand over the prison monument and spare you from death. Don't ask this official to take action and send you into the eighteenth layer of hell, and you will never recover, and you will never be able to be reborn. The judge's breath was cold, and his eyes burst with murderous intent.

"What if I don't pay it?" Liu Neng felt the other party's murderous intent, his face changed, and he couldn't help sneering.

"This official Cui Qi is the chief judge of the prefecture. The judge signed up in a condescending tone.

"Another famous character in Journey to the West!" Liu Neng nodded lazily at him.

In "Journey to the West", Cui Qi is a friend of Wei Zheng, and when Tang Taizong visited the underworld, he was his guide, and he extended Tang Taizong's life and changed his life, so that he could return to his home smoothly. It can be said that if there was no Cui Qi, Tang Taizong would have lived in the underworld for a long time, where would there be a chance to hold any water and land conferences, let alone have the opportunity to order Tang Seng to go to the West Heaven to learn scriptures.

"Bold, dare to be rude to Master Cui!" Seeing Liu Neng's lazy appearance, a judge behind Cui Qi opened his mouth to reprimand.

"What if you are polite?" Liu Neng mocked without thinking: "If you are polite, can you let me go?"

"Lord Qian, step back first!" Cui Jue waved his hand, and then said, "Presumably, Lord Zhang said before he died, that we would devote ourselves to Buddhism. The official knows that you are a fake monk, but since you can cultivate the Buddha's surname Yuanguang, it is related to my Buddha. Therefore, this official does not want to pursue the matter of you killing Judge Zhang and uprooting the prison monument. The stakes are so high that you can't take them out of the underworld. If you are willing to hand it over, the official will let you go. After all, you are also my Buddhist disciple. ”

"That's right, just by what you do, it's not too much to go to the eighteenth layer of hell. Now Master Cui is merciful and spares your life. You don't want to mistake your surname for the sake of something outside. Another judge said.

"What a big breath!" Liu Neng laughed and said, "The poor monk has already uprooted the fire pit hell, and there are only seventeen layers of eighteen layers of hell left. It just so happens that you are all here, and I will not have to look around. After today, there will be no eighteen layers of hell on earth. ”

"Bold!"

"Presumptuous!"

"Kill him!"

All the judges changed color in unison, listening to his meaning, today they actually want to kill all the judges here and uproot the eighteen layers of hell.

"What a big dog guts!" Hearing Liu Neng's words, Cui Jue's face flushed with anger, and he pointed at Liu Neng and scolded loudly: "Little monk, don't dare to act recklessly because you have a big name to earn your waist behind your back." The eighteen layers of hell are the key to the Buddhahood of the Earthly Bodhisattva, and if you dare to remove the eighteen layers of hell, you are hindering the Buddhahood of the Earthly Treasure Bodhisattva, and you are against my Buddha. Don't say you can't afford this responsibility, even if it's a big story, you can't afford it. ”

"What a big hat!" Liu Neng shook his head: "I don't need anyone's support! I don't dare to prevent Jizo Bodhisattva from becoming a Buddha." But ......"

Liu Neng's tone became more and more severe: "If you come to teach the Dharma to me, if you are disrespectful to him, you look down on the poor monk, and the poor monk will accept your relics today, making you, the judge of the underworld, a real dead ghost!"

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