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Chapter 4082 Lamenting the messenger

When Shen Lang heard the skeleton speak, he was so impressed that this thing was not a puppet?

Shen Lang couldn't see the cultivation level of this thing, so he had to tentatively ask: "Dare you asking me if you are the envoy of lamenting?"

The purple skeleton rowed the boat and said, "I don't know how many years have passed. You are the first person to say my name. I miss it..."                                                                                                                                                                                                                                           

"It's strange that the gates of hell have been closed. How can you, a living person, come to this river of lament?"

The purple skeleton asked slowly, his voice harsh and chilling.

Shen Lang hoped to inquire about some information from the envoy of lamentation, and said frankly: "I came to this hell through Yinsijing."

"Unsili?

Then are you a monk in the underworld?"

asked the purple skeleton.

"I am not a monk from the underworld."

Shen Lang answered truthfully.

"Only the living monks who are valid and loyal to the Underworld are eligible to enter hell. Those who are not of this kind should get off the boat!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the lamenting messenger suddenly waved the golden oars in his hands with both hands, setting off a violent golden storm, and rushed towards Shen Lang with a thunderous momentum, with a shocking momentum.

Shen Lang could not have expected the lamentation envoy to suddenly take action, and was shocked. The Shura Holy Pupil on the forehead suddenly spit out a large area of ​​blood, trying to withstand the impact of the golden storm.

"Boom boom boom!"

The two magical powers collided with each other, causing a big explosion.

"Top mysterious immortal art, Misilian holy armor!"

In the midst of lightning, the silver light on Shen Lang's soul body surged, and a large number of Nine-turn magic seals condensed with each other, turning into a brilliant hilarious saint cloak, resisting the impact of the explosion.

As early as when the soul left his body, Shen Lang had transferred all the Nine-Turn Seals in his physical body to the soul body, and the soul body could 100% exert the defense power of the Nine-Turn Seals.

After the attack, Shen Lang's soul body was not damaged at all, but it was inevitably blown away from the wooden ship by the impact of the explosion.

It’s not that the lamenting messenger is too strong, but that Shen Lang is not very adaptable to fighting with soul bodies. The soul body is too light and is easily affected by energy impact and blown away by being shaken away.

Seeing that he was about to fall into this river of lamentation again, Shen Lang quickly used the underworld weapon Yama giant scythe, and hooked the hull with the hook blade of the giant scythe! Shen Lang didn't want to fall into the river again. He hooked the hull with the giant scythe, pulled it hard, and then jumped into the wooden boat again.

The river water in the river of lament can swallow everything. If you fall into this river again, it will be almost impossible to catch up with this wooden boat.

It is worth mentioning that this giant Yan Luo sickle was a spoiled by Shen Lang who had previously killed the Taishan Queen. Long Ming had no shame to ask for it back, so Shen Lang simply recognized his master and used it.

Although this treasure is not as good as the level of Huntian Ling in Qiankun Circle, it is still a serious Immortal Treasure with great ability, and Shen Lang brought it to hell.

Unlike the wearable fairy treasures like Qiankun Circle and Huntian Ling, after the Yan Luo Giant Scythe is recognized, it can be connected with its own soul and can be used freely in hell.

"burial objects?"

The lamenting messenger seemed to recognize the giant Yama scythe in Shen Lang's hand, and asked mutely: "Since you are not a monk in the underworld, why do you have an underworld weapon?"

Shen Lang felt that the other party was not so smart, so he lied: "Although I am not a monk in the underworld, I am the newly recruited son-in-law of the current underworld lord. I came to Huangquan Hell for training at the order of the underworld lord! This underworld weapon and the treasure pendant on my neck were all treasures given to me by the underworld lord."

"The Lord of the Underworld... So that's how it is. I blamed you wrongly."

The envoy believed Shen Lang's words without thinking too much.

In the era of the Five Emperors, only monks who had been famous in the underworld were generally qualified to be awarded the underworld weapon. When the envoy saw the underworld weapon, he no longer doubted Shen Lang and continued to row.

The wooden boat seemed dilapidated, but in fact it was extremely solid. After being hit by the explosion just now, it was nothing. It was extremely fast and it traveled tens of thousands of miles in a few breaths, which made Shen Lang amaze it.

While sailing, Shen Lang asked, "I wonder if you can know how to reach the 18th level of hell as fast as possible?"

"I am just a puppet in the River of Lament, and I am only responsible for picking up and dropping up creatures across the river. I don't know what other places in hell look like."

The envoy said frankly.

"puppet?"

Shen Lang frowned. It seemed that his thoughts were correct at the beginning. The envoy of lamenting was indeed a puppet, otherwise he would not have lived to this day and his intelligence was not high.

"In hell, are there many puppets like you?"

Shen Lang couldn't help asking, but he still wanted to learn some news from the emissary of lamentation as much as possible.

The envoy lamented, saying, "I don't know how many puppets there are in hell, but there should be other puppets besides me.

We are all created by the Heavenly Lord of Reincarnation to maintain the normal operation of hell.”

"According to this, is it possible that the Yellow Spring Hell was also created by the Heavenly Lord of Reincarnation?"

Shen Lang asked in surprise.

The envoy of lamenting shook his head and said, "The Yellow Spring Hell has existed since the birth of the True Immortal Realm, but the landform may be different.

Originally, hell was the place where the undead was punished by the extremely evil spirits during their lifetime. Later, the Heavenly Lord of Reincarnation gradually escaped from the sea of ​​suffering and re-established the order of hell."

"The Heavenly Lord of Reincarnation firmly believes that as long as the deceased realizes cause and effect in the pain of hell, abandons evil desires, embraces the light and is reborn, the world will get better and better.

We puppets are also the supporters of the order of hell.”

Speaking of this, Shen Lang finally understood why Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva and the underworld were involved in the situation of Huangquan Hell.

As mentioned in ancient books, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva used to practice hard in the Huangquan Hell in the Immortal Realm of Reincarnation, and finally understood the laws of reincarnation, and was promoted to the realm of the Heavenly Lord of the Dao Ancestor, and vowed: If he is not empty, he will not become a Buddha! The so-called hell will not become a Buddha without empty, that is, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva hopes that fewer and fewer dead people will go to hell until they completely disappear!                                                                                                                                                                                             

Shen Lang had only heard of Buddhist monks saving sentient beings, but he had never heard of any great Buddha who saved the dead. Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva should be the only one.

However, forcibly interfering in the order of reincarnation will still be punished by God to a certain extent.

Therefore, during the Battle of Huaguo Mountain, Emperor Haotian did not take Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva seriously, but only regarded him as a third-rate Heavenly Venerable.

"In the era of the Five Emperors, in addition to us, a large number of underworld monks also maintained order in hell.

But later, for some reason, the Heavenly Lord of Reincarnation closed the gates of hell. For countless years since then, you are the third living person I have seen."
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