"Good baby!"
"This is a blessed place. What are you waiting for? Come in quickly!"
"Amitabha, all donors, listen to the poor monk, as long as you withdraw before the power of the immortal essence is swallowed up, there will be no problem!"
Among the crowd, a fat monk wearing gray monk robes shouted.
"Really or not, this flame can destroy hundreds of tunnels within a hundred miles. Even monsters and various resources and treasures have disappeared at this moment. They have obviously been burned clean by it. If such power enters it, How can we contend?"
The monks didn't want to believe it and said suspiciously.
"The poor monk is a disciple of the Great Leiyin Temple. All donors must believe in the poor monk!"
"This flame will cause continuous damage. It will be fine if you wait for a while!"
The fat monk encouraged the surrounding monks to come forward to explore the way, but he kept retreating.
"Master, do you know anything about this flame?"
A monk asked.
"Amitabha, this flame is called hell fire. It can consume and burn everything in the world to strengthen itself. It is a rare treasure. If you can successfully recover it, the benefits will be endless!"
"And even if you can't subdue it, stepping into it and sharpening your body through the flames will have indescribable benefits for your body and foundation. The poor monk was once lucky enough to see a ray of hellfire, but he didn't expect that the owner of the tomb actually collected such a massive amount. The flames are simply a blessing to all the donors!"
The fat monk said with a smile.
"That's it. Thank you Master for clarifying my doubts!"
The monks' eyes flashed with hot light when they heard this. Even if they couldn't get this flame, there seemed to be no problem in entering it and sharpening themselves. And as the monk said, the hell fire would devour the immortal essence in the monks' bodies. They would be afraid. You can wrap your whole body with immortal energy and enter it. If you feel there is danger, you can exit directly.
It’s not necessarily possible that this flame can swallow up all the immortal essence in their bodies in an instant, right?
"Amitabha, you are worthy of being a disciple of my Great Thunder Sound Temple. You are indeed very knowledgeable. You have done a great job."
A loud Buddha's chant echoed in everyone's ears. The group of monks separated from the crowd and walked closer to the flames. An old monk at the head looked at the fat monk and said cheerfully, with approval in his eyes. Although he did not know the monk, However, thanks to the other party's explanation, they realized that this hellfire was not as dangerous as they imagined, and they had a chance to fight for it.
"The poor monk Daleiyin Temple supervises Pudu. This time he is the vanguard to clear up wasteland. Donors don't know something. This thing is destined to our Buddhist sect. It has deep demonic properties and is urgently needed to be saved by our Buddhism school Daleiyin Temple." To remove the demonic nature, in order to prevent the donors from being affected by the demonic energy, it is better to stay away quickly. When Master Wuhu, the disciple of the Great Leiyin Temple, comes to recite sutras for it and then suppress it under the pagoda, it will not You are causing trouble to the world."
The old monk clasped his hands together with a look of compassion on his face.
"Master, this is your fault. The big tomb is an ownerless thing. Not to mention the Great Leiyin Temple has been sealed off. Now you actually want to monopolize this treasure. There is no such good thing in the world. "
"That's right, I am the elder of the Blood Demon Sect. Others are afraid of your Buddhist kingdom, but I am not afraid. Today, the hellfire will fight for anything!"
Upon hearing what the old monk said, the monks present immediately went crazy. Those who could come here were not ordinary people. Except for the young talents who came to try their luck, they were all elders and high-level people from various sects. There is a difference between the Earthly Immortal Realm and the Heavenly Immortal Realm. There are even more than one powerful semi-saints who have entered. How could they stop just because of someone's mere words?
"When did Buddhist eating habits become so ugly?"
A woman in a Qiluo skirt holding a blue paper umbrella said lightly. As soon as she opened her mouth, the temperature in the venue suddenly dropped a lot. The attentive monks discovered that a thin layer of frost had condensed on their feet at some point. Even the hellfire failed to melt in the first place.
"It's the deputy captain of the Eastern Continent Law Enforcement Team, Wu Cheng Zetsu! She actually came to the Western Continent!"
"There is also the old man over there. He is the blood soul of the outer sect of the Blood Demon Sect. It is said that because of his outstanding contribution, he has practiced the secret technique of the Blood Demon Heart. He is a rare opponent at the same level!"
"Many big guys, masters that I have only heard of in rumors, are all gathered here today. This big tomb really hides a huge secret!"
The melon-eating monks who were watching around recognized the masters who had been famous for a long time. The Earthly Immortal Realm was not enough to see, and only the Heavenly Immortal Realm monks barely had the qualifications to compete with them.
"Amitabha, all donors, why are you suffering? This flame is of a cautious nature. If it is allowed to wander to the outside world, it will probably cause a bloody storm. Then there will be killings and karma. These are all original sins!
Old monk Pudu said with a bitter look on his face.
"Then Master, if you are a Buddhist sect, you won't argue. If this hell fire comes into the hands of your Daleiyin Temple, it won't be refined by the eminent monks?"
Blood Soul, the elder of the Blood God Sect, sneered, with a look of disdain on his face.
"Amitabha, as the saying goes, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell? This flame is the original sin. In order to prevent all donors from committing murders, I, the Great Leiyin Temple, are willing to bear this sin!"
Old monk Pudu said righteously.
"Bah, the old monk doesn't want Bilian, don't make any noise, otherwise I will throw you in first!"
There was a fierce light in Xuehun's eyes. He was a member of the devil's path and had a natural hostility towards Buddhism. That is to say, being in the Western Continent and his territory did not make him care. If he had been in another place, he would have done it long ago.
"The poor monk just came to test it first. The troops from Daleiyin Temple arrived soon after. The sins committed by the benefactors are so great. If they leave like this, the poor monk can just pretend that he didn't see it. If he persists, I'm afraid the senior monks from Luohan Hall will take action to help justice. .”
Old Monk Pudu no longer pretends to be pretentious, and his words are quite threatening. This is the Western Continent, and Buddhism controls the absolute right to speak.
"I'm afraid of you!"
"If you really have the ability, don't be so lazy. Let's try it in reality!"
"Amitabha, this is what the poor monk has said. Please be kind to the donors."
Old monk Pudu stopped saying anything and started to look at the flames in front of him with his disciples.
"Then monk, did you just say that this flame is not dangerous?"
Xuehun squinted his eyes and asked the fat monk in gray.
"Amitabha, monks don't lie. This flame is very powerful. Donors should act according to their ability. There is no need to force their way into it. In the opinion of the poor monk, it is better to wait for the masters from the Great Leiyin Temple to come to be more confident. .”
The fat and white monk looked solemn and said seriously.
"Bastard, don't I know the depth of the Great Leiyin Temple? What kind of classy bald donkey can it send here? It's just a few heavenly realms at best. Can it be compared to me?"
The blood soul became furious upon hearing this.
"You monk seems to know a lot about hellfire. You go in first and have a look. If there is nothing unusual, we will follow up later!"
Blood Soul was giving orders, and there was no doubt in his tone.
"Ah... this poor monk's cultivation is still shallow and far inferior to that of the seniors. It's better to hire someone more capable!"
The fat monk was frightened when he heard this. He was very aware of the power of the flames. What he said was just to trick everyone into entering and killing them. He didn't expect this old blood soul monster to be so treacherous and cautious.
"Besides, the young monk is a disciple of Buddhism. He has a calm mind and is not tempted by such treasures."
Blood Soul glared: "If you want to go, just go. Even with all the nonsense, this is also a contribution to your Buddhism!"
"That's right, there are still several top masters in the big tomb who are fighting for the treasure. We don't care about it for the time being. Don't waste time. If we wait for them to resolve the dispute and come over, we won't even be able to drink the soup!"
Another old man also nodded and said, his eyes were cold.
None of the surrounding monks had any objections. For them, as long as someone found the way, it was none of their business.
"Amitabha, this young master is also a monk from the Great Leiyin Temple. Since he has been exposed to hellfire before, he probably knows a lot more about it than the poor monk and others. You might as well go and check it out first. If there is danger, the poor monk will be there as soon as possible. We have rescued you, don't worry, little master, the poor monk will report your contribution to the Great Leiyin Temple."
"Buddhism will never forget your efforts!"
Old monk Pudu nodded slightly and said slowly.
"What the hell..."
The fat monk cursed in his heart. This old monk looked like a gentleman on the surface, but in fact he was not a good person. He was obviously looking for a cannon fodder to explore the way, but he still said such a high-sounding thing.
Contribute to his report?
By then he was so pissed off! Go to the Lord of Hell to receive the reward?
Furthermore, from the beginning to the end, the old monk never asked him his name or what he was reporting. There was absolutely no sincerity!
Originally, he just wanted to dispel everyone's concerns and trap a group of monks. Unexpectedly, in the end, he was targeted. It was like shooting a rock in the foot, and his intestines were filled with regret!
"Look, your prison has spoken. Don't be ink and hurry in!"
Xuehun said coldly that he couldn't tell the depth of the flame from the appearance and needed a reference. The fat monk who knew the flame very well was the best choice.
"Okay, since you seniors have spoken to the eminent monk, let me boldly try to prove that what the poor monk just said is true!"
The fat monk gritted his teeth and bowed to everyone. The immortal energy in his voice was extremely loud, causing dust to fly on the surrounding mountain walls. Then he took a step forward and stepped into the flames.
"Made, Fatty, try your best!"
"With my cultivation level in the Immortal Realm, I don't believe you can defeat me!"
"Junior brother, you must recognize Fatty. If not, Fatty will be blamed by me!"
Under the eyes of everyone, the fat monk's figure was submerged in the dark flames. The place was silent, only the crackling sound of the flames was left.
A moment later, a triumphant sound of surprise suddenly came out from the sea of fire, surging in everyone's ears.
"Hahaha, it's all right. Fatty, with my cultivation in the fairyland, can you beat me? Can you kill me instantly? If you can beat me today, Fatty, I will eat this stone on the spot!"
The monks looked at each other, and they all saw the surprise in each other's eyes. The fairyland of this flame can withstand it!
"There's no problem with the flames, you can go in!"
Xuehun and others also felt relieved: "Don't miss this opportunity, go to the core area to find the body of the flame and bring it out!"
