In reality, whether it was Old Uncle Nan in Yunzhongqiu, or the hells, evil spirits, beasts, Wuxiang Tiannan, or Xue Wenhai and Bo'er in the ancient battlefield, they all fell to the ground immediately.

A glazed demonic cloud appeared above the head. The head of the cloud was like fire, burning a Buddha shadow.

The power of the eight tribulations in the world constitutes the real corpse walking picture. As soon as the corpse walking diagram appeared, it showed extremely terrifying power. The light and color of the glass, the five aggregates changed, and it covered the head of Ksitigarbha.

Flowers are falling from the sky and golden lotuses are flowing from the ground.

This is a sign that the Buddha’s great wish has been fulfilled and he has realized the Tathagata!

This kind of scene in which the Buddha relies on his power of vows to fulfill his great ambitions that took him who knows how many years to realize, and finally achieves great liberation and great joy, is something that Bo Xun can easily come across, and it is not an illusion. It is the transformation of the real world and all the phenomena of heaven and earth.

If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight.

If hell is not empty, I will never become a Buddha!

With a loud "boom", Ksitigarbha's legs exploded, and countless ghosts, wronged souls, and hungry corpses crawled out of it, wailing loudly, struggling to pull with their arms, and tears of blood shed from their empty eyes.

And more of them opened their mouths angrily, tearing up the flesh and blood of the Bodhisattva.

You said that you were here to save us. Why did you leave before our bad feelings have gone away and our lifelong grievances have not been resolved?

You lied to us!!

Come down with us!!!

The boundless crowd of ghosts tore at Ksitigarbha, and with another 'bang', they pulled him into the next level of hell.

And in the next level of hell, the more ferocious ghost generals, infernal corpses, evil spirits, ghosts and monsters swooped up, accompanied by the fierce fire of karma, and dragged him into the hell with all kinds of evil laughter that took pleasure in others' misfortune.

The next level of hell.

Whenever Ksitigarbha wanted to put his hands together and use the Six Paths of Reincarnation to save the ghosts, the illusion of hell would disappear and be replaced by chaos, chaos, and all kinds of extremely distorted light and color illusions, making the Six Paths of Reincarnation a complete mess.

The unjustly dead ghosts who were supposed to enter the human realm turned to the animal realm, and the good people who originally entered the human realm fell into the hungry ghost realm. The Asuras even started killing each other crazily on the Naihe Bridge.

The grievances of the hundreds of millions of ghosts are even heavier, and Ksitigarbha's karma is even greater. The ordinary karma fire on his body even turned into a red lotus karma fire. Red lotus flowers grew out of the skin and separated the flesh. The roots of the lotus were going crazy.

Parasitism, absorbing Buddha nature.

Before the huge Ksitigarbha Buddha fell into the next level of hell, all that was left was a huge skeleton.

Shi Xie'er watched the opponent falling layer by layer with his own eyes, and the huge roar coming from the depths of the big hole. The glaze in his eyes flashed, and he said to himself:

"Is that woman Bu Zhou really not willing to take action? But this is also in line with her cold and ruthless nature. I regard all living beings as ants, but she regards all living beings as nothing. It is a pity that such a good chess piece is lost."

Following the words of the Demon King, the Eight Hot Hells and the Eight Cold Hells began to merge. Thousands of feet of ice and boundless fire collided together. The screams of billions of evil ghosts were earth-shattering. The sky was dark and the earth was cracking. It was a scene of doomsday.

However, Qi Lung could not see this scene. His Buddha nature was broken by the Tathagata's Appearance of Dharma. He was bitten and pulled by thousands of ghosts. He could not maintain his spiritual state no matter how high he was. He experienced boundless pain and madness.

Violence, resentment.

Amidst the rolling demonic energy, Qi Lung also aroused the demonic evil spirit in his bones. Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, who was left with only a skeleton, roared, inserted a hand into his waist, suddenly pulled out a bone knife, and cut hundreds of bones with one blow.

The evil ghost cut them off at the waist, and while they were rolling, he trampled dozens of unjust ghosts to death.

"Repay injustice for injustice, revenge for revenge, and if you dare to take it out on me, this Bodhisattva will save you in my body and send you to the West with a knife!"

Ksitigarbha was completely possessed by demons and transformed into the most terrifying one among hundreds of millions of ghosts. He chopped and beat him, ate and bit him, and swallowed ghost objects alive. When the evil ghost crawled out of his belly, he ate them again and chewed them into minced meat.

Swallow further.

In this way, I was completely blinded. I didn’t even know who I was, let alone Bo Xun, Ksitigarbha, Garuda...

Just like this, I don’t know how long I have been falling. The countless years in hell may be just a moment in the human world, or half a breath in the world of desire. Finally, with a loud bang, I fell into the last layer of hell, endlessly.

hell.

This hell has no light, no sound, no color, no smell, no ghosts, no ghosts, and even no space.

It's like a tight-fitting iron box that has no touch, locking itself in.

One person is full, and many people are full, so it is called "infinite".

Then there was an endless, unimaginable burning sensation, starting to burn from every inch and every place. Qi Long screamed and wailed, but he couldn't even make a sound.

From your soul to your body, every inch of you has been burned alive to ashes. Qi Long feels like he has been suffering for an unknown amount of time, but this is just a life and death.

In the endless hell, there are billions of deaths and rebirths in one day.

Boundless, endless, unlimited, and unlimited torture.

Ayan is a fire, and the nose is fiercely hot. The fierce fire enters the heart and enters the body, so the Hell of Infinite Hell is also called Abi Hell.

In the hazy moment, there seemed to be a ray of light that shone slightly in front of Qi Long's eyes, like a weak candlelight or like a flowing flower.

The boundless pain Qi Lung endured receded like a tide.

It seemed like a thousand or ten thousand years, the soles of his feet touched the ground for the first time, and then he knelt down with a 'pop' sound. He opened and closed his mouth for maybe an hour, and saliva fell from the corners of his mouth. His eyes were full of despair.

Frightened and cowered, like a prisoner released from prison.

"Help...save me...please save me..."

"Do you regret it?"

"I regret it!"

"If I give you another chance, what will you do?"

"I...I..."

Qi Long's whole body was shaking, his hands were shaking especially violently, his face was sweating profusely, his eyes were shaking violently, his legs were shaking, and his crotch quickly became wet. Then he burst into tears and said regretfully:

"I should have been more ruthless in the first place——"

"Hahaha."

A chanting voice that sounded like a smile but not a smile, something like a Buddha but not a Buddha, sounded. Three Buddha sounds, and with each chant, countless Buddha shadows appeared.

Infinite past

Infinite now

The future is boundless

Three rays of light shone on Qi Lung's body, quickly washing away the mental, physical, and mental injuries from the endless hell.

In the endless hell, human consciousness is extremely awake, and it is precisely because of this extreme awareness that it causes extreme pain.

Thousands, tens of thousands, or even hundreds of millions of years of day and night torture are enough to make a murderer with an extremely tough spirit, no fear of life and death, and the courage to chop anyone in his face. The tortured spirit is riddled with holes, and he will shrink from everyone he sees

Shrinking, with the posture of urination and defecation.

This kind of intense mental trauma is extremely fatal to any martial artist, and basically ruins his career in martial arts.

Then, after the Buddha's light shrouded his body, his spirit quickly rose to the state of great bliss.

"The nether world enters the permanent and impermanent state. Drinking has no suffering, enjoying pleasure has no happiness. It is pure and unclean. All dharmas cannot see their original nature, but they can also see their true nature."

In the light, Qi Lung's spirit, which had been tortured for an unknown amount of time, quickly healed.

Even the trauma suffered before is recovering quickly.

"The donor is still unrepentant."

"If all I had to do was die and I didn't have to repent, my life would be much easier."

Qi Long sighed and finally regained all his energy. His figure once again condensed into its original form. He subconsciously touched his crotch and twitched the corner of his mouth, "It's a little embarrassing."

"Eating, dressing, and urinating. The Buddha is in food, clothing, shelter, and transportation, and also in excrement and urine."

Qi Lung wiped his crotch, and the strange appearance instantly returned to normal. He said expressionlessly: "I have only participated in the Bodhi realm and evolved into a Bodhisattva body. I am still far from a true Buddha."

"It's not far, it's not far." The ancient Buddha chuckled.

Qi Lung stared at the other party, and saw the abbot's six-gold body, with bald hair and cracked teeth, and late eyes. The Buddha's light around him was ancient and dim, but it was this light that shone like a broken candle that saved him from the endless hell.

come out.

"You know me?"

"Little Buddha and the donor met in the future."

"Oh, let me tell you why you look so familiar."

"What is the name of the ancient Buddha?"

"Buddha was born to understand and save all sentient beings. He only has great aspirations, so how can he have a name!"

"That makes sense!"

"By the way, the young monk's name is Ran Deng."

Qi Long smacked his lips, but before he could say anything, a furry figure suddenly jumped out from behind him, hugging Qi Long and giving him a lick.

Qi Long was shocked. His energy level had returned to 120%, and he didn't notice at all. Being licked from head to tail by the other party, the furry feeling was almost the same as that of a real person.

"Randeng Ancient Buddha, this...don't lick the bottom...what is this?"

Qi Lung finally held the opponent down, pressed the opponent's monkey face with his palm, and found that behind the opponent's fluffy hair, there was actually a very beautiful and noble face, but his tongue was stretched out like a puppy, and his eyes were narrowed into a crescent shape, full of smiles.

His face was filled with joy, and his noble temperament was completely gone.

"This is a dirty thought of the Demon Queen Zhongwu, who had a relationship with the benefactor in the past."
To be continued...