"I won't!"

"Ahh

"But he will!" Jizo suddenly laughed, pointing to the ground with his finger.

Jizo's laughter was so loud that it alarmed Di Ting, who was still lying on the ground. It yawned disapprehendedly, rolled its eyes at Jizo, changed positions, and fell asleep again.

Liu Neng was dumbfounded, Jizang's meaning was obviously to let him ask for truth. But even Jizo dared to roll his eyes, if he begged it and disturbed its sleep, would the other party slap him to death.

"It's tickling him the most!" Jizo smiled at the corners of his mouth, stood up, and left the main hall.

Listening to Di Ting's snoring, Liu Neng frowned. He couldn't wait to grab Di Ting's long hair, pull it up, and then slap it a few times.

"Isn't it just scratching the itch? Who is afraid of whom! The poor monk will also be a sycophant. Liu Neng stood up, walked lightly to Di Ting's side, and gently picked up its head with his hand.

Di Ting also felt that someone was moving it, muttered, didn't even open his eyes, turned his head and began to fall asleep again.

Di Ting's long hair is snow-white and soft, shining like satin with a white jade-like luster, and it is extremely comfortable to touch. Liu Neng just held its head with one hand, and opened his five fingers with the other, gently combing it on Di Ting's body.

"Huh!"

Jizo's method really worked, and this time Di Ting finally opened his eyes and looked up at who it was flattering. Then he closed his eyes and fell asleep, and he made a comfortable humming sound in his sleep.

Winter went to spring, and another two years passed.

Liu Neng gritted his teeth with hatred, in addition to returning to his body every day to eat, the rest of the time was spent scratching the itch for Diting, he had thought countless times if the ground was hiding to fool him, and planned to find a professional tickling master for Diting.

In the meantime, there are few people who are sober and pitiful, and they can be counted with a single slap. And the Jizo Bodhisattva, like Fa Ming, who imprisoned Liu Neng in Jinshan Temple in Zhenjiang, has never appeared.

If it weren't for Di Ting, Liu Neng's eyes became softer and softer, making Liu Neng feel that there was hope for success. If it weren't for the fact that his body was locked up and he had nothing to do every day, he would have left this white-haired long dog behind.

Just when Liu Neng was struggling for years, when the trees outside Jinshan Temple in Zhenjiang grew the first tender green sprouts, Liu Neng's spring finally came.

Early that morning, Liu Neng entered the main hall of Jizo through the red dot of the big bright fire on his chest, and saw Jizo sitting behind the desk, looking at him with a smile.

Liu Neng's heart fluttered wildly, and he hurriedly bowed down to the ground and said: "I've seen Jizo Bodhisattva." ”

"Just sit down!" Jizo waved his hand, motioning for Liu Neng to get up.

Not to mention that there are no tables and chairs in the main hall, even if there are, Liu Neng does not dare to hold it up in front of the Jizo Bodhisattva. Still kneeling there honestly, looking at Jizo pitifully.

Jizang smiled dumbly when he saw Liu Neng's appearance, kicked Di Ting a few times with his foot, and scolded with a smile: "You lazy, it's time to give benefits to others." ”

Di Ting stood up reluctantly, shook the hair on his body, and glanced at Jizo complainingly, then opened his mouth and spit out a huge bead, and then pulled it to Liu Neng's side with his claws.

Liu Neng hurriedly picked it up and put it in front of his eyes and watched it carefully. The bead is a transparent glass color, and there are countless gold dots floating in it, which makes people look at it in their eyes and be happy in their hearts.

"Inside this soul bead is the exercise you want!" Jizo said.

"This is a soul bead, it looks very similar to that bone bead, I don't know if that thing is called a bone bead?" Liu Neng realized his lack of knowledge, and he didn't know what to call many things at all, so he could only name them randomly.

"Thank you, Bodhisattva!" Liu Neng said busily. After seeing Di Ting's dissatisfied glance at himself, he immediately added: "Thank you, Lord Di Ting!"

"I will send you to the Fire Pit and let you cultivate the Great Light Fire. When you complete your cultivation, you will have the strength of a ghost immortal, bull head and horse face, black and white impermanence, and the judges of the underworld are not your opponents. Today is the third day of the third month of the third month, and I will take the ten halls of Yama out of the underworld for a month. By the third day of April, I don't want to see the eighteenth layer of hell again. ”

"What? pull out the eighteen layers of hell, I heard you right!" Liu Neng couldn't believe his ears, who was Jizang? The eighteenth layer of hell is a permanent institution of the underworld, and if he wants to reduce this institution, he only needs to make a decree, where is there any need for him as an outsider.

"Hell is not empty, and you will not become a Buddha!" Just when Liu Neng was puzzled, Di Ting suddenly spoke.

"Mouthy!" Jizo scolded with a smile.

Listening to Jizo's words, which didn't care at all, he blinked his eyes like black jewels, stuck out his tongue, and fell to the ground again, and fell asleep.

"Hell is not empty, and you will not become a Buddha. Isn't this the great vow made by Jizo Bodhisattva? It seems that Jizo has been in the bodhisattva position for too long, and he is anxious. But he couldn't do it himself at all, otherwise he would have violated his vow, so he would use me, an outsider. Or maybe this vow was forced to be made by others, and he had to keep it. My cheap teacher, Wuchao Zen Master, has a very high status in Buddhism, and this is the reason why he saved me and asked me to uproot the eighteen layers of hell. Liu Neng's mind turned, and he immediately understood the reason for this, and said: "Bodhisattva, please rest assured, the little monk will definitely uproot the eighteen layers of hell within a month." ”

"If you see Shizi Garan, you don't have to save face for me. Jizo continued.

"Master Jialan?" Liu Neng wondered.

"Faming!" Jizo replied, waving his hand and teleporting him out.

Before Liu Neng could come back to his senses, he felt a hot breath of moxibustion coming to his face, which made him feel extremely uncomfortable.

"The old monk Fa Ming turned out to be the master of the Jialan! He was one of the eighteen Jialan sent by the Buddha to protect the Tang monk. Liu Neng was still in shock. Fa Ming's strong combat power left a deep impression on him, he only thought that Fa Ming's identity would not be simple, but he did not expect that the other party would be one of the eighteen garans in Tang Seng's bodyguard team.

"Jizo means that he wants me to eradicate the master who has become Fa Ming!" Liu Neng thought for a while, and then understood what Jizo meant. He had no doubt at all why Jizo Bodhisattva knew the identity of Fa Ming, the other party had a truth around him, and if he couldn't even find out this bit of news, he would be in vain as the world's number one spy satellite.

"Old monk Faming, you are unlucky. Even if I didn't have this sentence from Jizo Bodhisattva, I would have to trouble you. Now that you have his backing, you can wait for my revenge!" Liu Neng called again, and then turned his attention to the surroundings.

In front of you is an endless plain, and the ground is covered with deep pits, each of which spews fierce flames, like volcanoes. The lava flowed across the ground, and the air was filled with the smell of brimstone and rotting eggs.

Liu Neng only felt a burst of heat in his chest, and the Great Light Fire in his body also sensed the changes in the external environment, and was beating happily.

The sky was red, and the distorted air currents could be clearly seen rising from the pit, forming clouds in the air that resembled fish scales.

"It's a paradise for fire. Liu Neng only felt that the Great Light Fire in his body was beating more and more smoothly.

"That's it!" Liu Neng sat cross-legged on the ground, took out the soul bead, and put it on his chest.

When the Great Bright Fire in his body absorbed the soul bead into his body, four big words immediately appeared in Liu Tong's mind: "Refining Fire into Gang".

With countless golden runes stuffed into his mind, Liu Neng immediately understood the cultivation of this exercise. It was as if he had practiced the Fire Refining Gang thousands of times, and every step was clear to him.

This is a method of absorbing the flame aura between heaven and earth, refining it into gangqi, and then turning the gang qi into shape, so as to injure the enemy. Cultivation can only be achieved in places where the fire aura is extremely strong, and it is necessary to first place a fire in the body, and then absorb the fire aura into the fire.

"Close!"

Liu Neng followed the cultivation method of refining fire into gang, put all his mind into the great bright fire in his body, and suddenly inhaled.

Suddenly, in the air, a trace of red-black fire aura could be seen, gathering towards Liu Neng, along the pores of his body, along the meridians, and then into his chest.

Liu Neng felt that his chest had become a huge battlefield at that time, and he said that the light fire did not match his name, and was replenished by the aura of the outside world, and the light was released, and it began to grow wildly, constantly devouring the purple runes around him.

Every devouring rune will cause changes in the outside world. At the beginning, the fire aura was still injected into Liu Neng's body, but later it turned into a huge pillar of fire, surrounding Liu Neng in the middle.

"Whew, whew!"

Liu Neng spewed out black gas one after another, like a huge chimney. These black qi were impurities in the fire aura, which could not be absorbed by the Great Bright Fire before being expelled from Liu Neng's body. Later, the black gas became thicker and thicker, and it looked like a black liquid.

The fire pit hell is indeed a holy place for refining fire.

The surrounding fire aura was constantly absorbed by Liu Neng, and the more he sucked in, the more he sucked it, and the runes in the black hole on his chest became fewer and fewer. In the end, after all the runes disappeared, Liu Neng stopped his work.

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