Chapter Eighty-Five: The Demons and Demons in the Prison of the Underworld

What is the reason for asking how to go to Yinshan, it will be his own death.

As for this Miss Baishan saying that she would marry her, Jin Xiangdi's instinctive feeling must not be simple in this.

In the end, Jin Xiangdi did not promise her words, even if she also promised other benefits, such as passing on his White Mountain Spell. Baishan's spells are strong and domineering, especially the seal's fierceness, if the seal's spell can be cast together with his spell, it will definitely have a lot of wonders.

But as a disciple of Fang Cun Mountain, he was not attracted by their spell seals.

When Miss Baishan Qi Shuiyao left, Ao Xibo, the prince of the West Sea, came to the door.

The Golden Elephant didn't come here to make a feud, and it wasn't to compete with them for Miss Baishan, so he was naturally introduced into the house.

Ao Xibo did not enter the house, but stood in the courtyard and stared at the golden elephant.

"What did Miss Hakuyama tell you?"

"Nothing, just getting acquainted. "The Golden Elephant made the way. Since the other party is reluctant to enter the house, then he doesn't have to be too polite.

"I advise you not to get involved in Miss Hakusan's marriage. Ao Xibo said coldly.

It seems that Miss Baishan's marriage is indeed not simple, Jin Xiangdi thought to himself.

"If that's all you're talking about, please come back. Jin Xiangdi said.

"Boy, you're going to regret what happened today. Ao Xibo said with a sneer.

Ao Xibo left, Jin Xiangdi just watched, and his eyes also flashed a trace of coldness as a snake demon, but cold but not evil.

There are still people in the Baishan Mansion, and the identity of the people who can be introduced into the mansion to live must not be simple, and the Golden Elephant is waiting for the arrival of the Baishan Jun here.

In the eyes of those ghosts in the realm of the White Mountain, the White Mountain is like a painting, gray and white, and there were ghosts and spirits who wanted to get close to the White Mountain and wanted to climb, but they found that they couldn't get close no matter what, as if the White Mountain didn't exist at all.

But everyone knows that Bai Shanjun lives on Bai Mountain.

There is a palace on the White Mountain, and there are seven people of different forms in the palace at this time.

"This time we must rescue the eldest brother. ”

"Yes, now that everyone is focusing on the second brother's recruitment of a son-in-law, no one would think of us saving the eldest brother. ”

"This time, we have been planning for decades, and success or failure is in one fell swoop, and we will break through the eighteen hells of King Yama. ”

The middle-aged man dressed in white among the seven said that if anyone who had seen him would immediately recognize him as Bai Shanjun.

At this time, Tsing Yi was still in the Spirit Mountain, and she would see the same mountain as the Spirit Mountain once a year, but she couldn't get close to it no matter what, and that mountain was like the shadow of the Spirit Mountain.

In the blink of an eye, so many years have passed, and her master has already taught her the mantra of great compassion, and slowly, when she recites the sutra at the bottom of the mountain, she will be surrounded by people who listen to the sutra. Then, when the master went to where he went, he would tell her, the queen mother sent someone to invite the master a few days ago, and the master has been thinking about something since he came back.

Until one day, Master Silence told her that she was going to move out of Lingshan and go to Chaoyin Cave in the South China Sea. Tsing Yi didn't know where the Chaoyin Cave was, but she had heard of the South China Sea.

It's just that when she was excited in her heart that she was finally about to leave this spiritual mountain, her master was suddenly invited again, and when she came back, she took the jade bottle.

"Master, what are you doing here?" asked Tsing Yi.

"There is a demon who wants to attack the hell from Yin Mountain to release the evil soul inside, and the King of the Earth Bodhisattva is afraid that he will not be able to take care of it, so he summoned me to help. ”

"Then, Master, if you want the disciples to go, the evil ghosts of hell, the disciples' great mercy and compassion mantra can cross them. Tsing Yi said.

The Silent Annihilation Daoist pondered for a moment, and finally nodded, "It's okay, when you get there, you just use the Great Mercy and Great Compassion Spell to suppress the sinful souls in the prison and prevent them from causing chaos." ”

"Yes, Master. Tsing Yi said loudly.

She was very happy, because she could finally leave this spiritual mountain, no matter where she went, as long as she could get out of this spiritual mountain. Over the years, she seems to have become a six-root pure novice, but only she knows that her heart to leave Lingshan has not stopped for a moment, and now the opportunity has finally come.

She followed her master, Silence, and walked down the mountain, and when she came to the foot of the mountain, the people below seemed to not see them at all.

Tsing Yi saw the spiritual light surging from her master's body, and took one step, the void shattered silently like the surface of the water, ripples, she didn't enter it in one step, and Tsing Yi followed.

At the moment when they disappeared into the Spirit Mountain, on the endless street, there was a person's face suddenly as if the ice had melted, no longer wooden, the person took a deep look at the direction they disappeared, and then walked towards the top of the Spirit Mountain.

The man walked at the foot of Lingshan, very inconspicuous, just a little monk in gray, and then entered the Temple of Great Compassion, and at a glance he looked like the huge ape sitting under the statue of Guanyin Dashi Buddha.

He looked at it with some fear, and found that the ape would not move, and then he came to the back of the Buddha statue of Guanyin, and with a wave of his hand, a bowl of black-brown blood appeared in the void, and there was a black talisman pen in his hand, and the talisman pen was stained with the blood, and began to write on the back of Guanyin.

A line of extremely strange spell patterns appeared on the statue of Guanyin with the black talisman, but as soon as it appeared, it quickly disappeared.

It's just that before he could finish writing, his face suddenly changed slightly, and his body disappeared in the void.

The Silent Extinction Daoist hurried back, and at the moment she appeared, the statue of Guanyin Dashi emitted a thousand feet of Buddha light, and there was a heavy chanting in the Buddha light, but in the chanting, there seemed to be some chaotic mantra sounds.

A trace of black qi appeared in the golden Buddha light, and the face of the Silent Daoist was solemn and solemn.

"Who is here to destroy my Taoism and my practice? The Silent Extinction Dao thought in his heart, pinching his fingers, but there was only a blur, and there was blood in the blur.

She stood in front of the temple and looked at the bottom of the spiritual mountain, only to see that there was a burst of black gas at the foot of the spiritual mountain.

"How can this be?" Silence was a little confused, everything was still fine before.

She thought of the thing that the Queen Mother had told her, and thought about it again in her heart.

"Maybe that is not a good thing for my spiritual mountain, the Dharma is boundless, it should not only shine on the spiritual mountain, when it is sprinkled all over the world, the Dharma enters the heart, and there is a spiritual mountain everywhere. ”

She looked back at the giant ape sitting in the temple, her eyes flashing, and she thought to herself.

Tsing Yi looked at the boundless gloom in front of him at this time, and was terrified. In front of her were rows of prisons, in which there were demons and monsters, including souls and bodies, and even some prisons only had a head, or a hand or half a body.

But whatever it was, they were writhing wildly, as if they knew that someone was attacking the prison at this time.

"Little Master, hurry up, let them calm down. In this way, I'm afraid I won't be able to suppress these demons. One of the jailers said nervously.

Tsing Yi reacted at this time, and hurriedly sat down at the entrance of the prison, and then recited the mantra of great mercy and compassion. She didn't care if it was useful or not, she just read it vigorously.

Although she didn't care at all whether these demons escaped or not, if they escaped at this time, she would definitely be eaten clean by these demons.

At this time, those handsome men in the underworld outside were fighting with the demons who came to attack, and she couldn't slip away if she wanted to.

She first recited the Great Compassion Mantra, and then the Vajra Mantra. A golden Buddha light appeared on her body, and the sound of spells echoed in the prison.

However, as soon as she uttered this curse, it was like adding fuel to the fire, and the demons in the prison became even more agitated. Among them, a dead tree vine locked by hundreds of black chains suddenly grew rapidly, and a rattan poked out, stretched, and stretched strangely and silently towards Tsing Yi, who was sitting in front of the prison door, chanting mantras.

Tsing Yi sensed the danger, quickly opened his eyes, the spell stopped instantly, and then screamed, got up and ran towards the outside of the prison. However, the door to the prison had been closed at some point, but I didn't know if the jailer outside the door was still there.

"Open the door. Tsing Yi shouted.

"How can you open the prison without permission? When this demon is in trouble, it can't be opened. The voice of the jailer came from outside the cell.

Tsing Yi was frightened and frightened, his neck was tight, he had been wrapped around a withered vine, and he was pulled into the depths of the prison without the slightest resistance.