Chapter 210 If I don’t go to hell, who will?

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The flames were raging, Sanskrit sounds were bursting, and countless evil ghosts roared and roared in the flames. Some ghosts roared fiercely. In the blink of an eye, they grew from eight feet tall to hundreds of feet tall. The sinister wind blew, but it had not caused any commotion. Sutras were being chanted next to them. The monk immediately opened his eyes angrily, and two golden light holes shot out, hitting the evil ghost. The evil ghost was hit hard and screamed repeatedly. The ghost on the side immediately whipped him away and roared: "You evil ghosts, They all committed evil in life, and now they are suffering in hell, which is a matter of course, yet each one of them dares to resist instead of being punished obediently."

"What the hell did I do? You monks defrauded the world and stole your reputation. You are obviously rich and noble, and you still want my mother to dedicate everything. What crime do I have for killing you monks?"

An evil spirit bound by shackles roared loudly.

"Buddhism is the highest, and it is the infinite method of liberating from transcendental lives. Your mother dedicated her whole life to paying respect to my Buddha, so she will still be a human being in the next life. But you slandered Buddhism, did not repent, and entered the endless hell. This will be your eternal punishment." The monk on the side. He said angrily.

"My mother has dedicated herself to her in one life, but won't she just be a slave in the next life and then continue to offer her to you? You monks are extremely hypocritical!" The evil ghost was still dissatisfied and roared angrily.

"If you are stubborn, you will sink into the sea of ​​suffering." Seeing that he had no regrets, the monk became even more angry. His voice was like thunder, and countless Buddha's voices came out from his mouth, and many evil ghosts suddenly felt unbearable pain.

However, the ghost was still dissatisfied and refused to admit his mistake. Instead, a woman beside him knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing: "I was wrong, I was wrong, I shouldn't have eaten eggs, fish, and meat. I must repent." , I will never eat again, please spare me once."

"It's very good that you have a heart of repentance. But even if you have a heart of repentance, you still have to pay the price for your sins." The monk saw the woman's pleading look and said without changing his expression. If ordinary people are like this now If he bowed his head, he might be released and set an example for many evil spirits. But this woman was different. It was said above that if her daughter did not bow her head, she would never be free.

The woman looked sad and pleading.

The monk was indifferent, still looking indifferent.

When the ghosts saw this, they were filled with rage, but they had no choice but to suffer the punishment of fiery fire.

"Then as a monk, you always repay your sins, persecute ghosts, and don't accumulate merit. How many levels of hell should you go to?"

Just when the ghosts were panicking, a cold shout sounded out of thin air, like thunder, shaking hell.

"How dare you, Xiaoxiao, to be so arrogant here?"

The monk was immediately furious and stood up in anger. His whole body was shining with golden light. His whole body seemed to be made of gold. His golden body was indestructible. He glared in all directions, flames rose, and a domineering power rose. The other ghosts also took action.

But just as this power rose, it was ruthlessly broken.

A pitch-black stick fell from the sky, and when it struck, the golden body shattered into pieces, killing him on the spot.

Many Yinzai looked horrified and stepped forward one after another. However, before they could get close, they were knocked back by a terrifying force and flew backwards, falling to the ground, unable to get up.

Changes occurred suddenly, and many ghosts were confused. A few of them reacted quickly and fled directly. But just as they fled, a pagoda flew out of the sky, emitting strong pressure and taking all these evil ghosts in. .

The woman who was still crying before was among them. She flew into it uncontrollably. She was full of surprise, but she saw the elegant decoration around her. All the furnishings were first-class. Full of surprise, she heard a gentle voice: " Don’t worry, Guangmu is my nephew, this time it’s because she came to rescue me, I will take my wife to see Guangmu later.”

"Is it the light eyes?" The woman was happy when she heard this, but she never expected that it was because of this.

Jiang Shan didn't speak anymore. This time, rescuing Guangmu Nu's mother was the first priority, but besides that, there were other tasks. This unreasonable hell should no longer exist.

When Wen Qiong came here that day, he was full of anger, and now after hearing what the evil ghost just said, he couldn't stand this hell anymore.

There are too many rotten things in this hell, it should be demolished!

However, once hell is broken, these ghosts will all escape.

Of course, many of these ghosts are innocent themselves and were punished because of the chaotic rules of the West. However, most of them were guilty during their lifetime and suffered in hell day and night, harboring resentment. If they escaped to the outside world, or even escaped to the earth, they would have endless troubles.

So Jiang Shan specially borrowed a magic weapon from Emperor Nanyue to contain these evil spirits.

After rescuing the woman and completing the first stage of the mission, Jiang Shan continued to rush towards the rest of the hells without thinking, hitting her with a stick, breaking the constraints of the ten directions, and sucking a group of evil ghosts into it without any explanation.

Many monks and ghosts looked shocked. They didn't know where such a murderous star appeared. They hurriedly organized their defenses and asked in a stern voice: "Who dares to mess with my underworld? Who instigated it and what's the purpose?"

"The underworld has no way, and demons are rampant. Today is just to save all sentient beings, save the souls of the dead and achieve transcendence, so as to achieve the world of bliss!"

Jiang Shan spoke righteously, and with the blessing of magic power, an iron rod in his hand quickly grew in size. In an instant, it was a hundred feet long. Jiang Shan moved away with the stick, like an overwhelming mountain. The many Yin Chai were immediately defeated, like birds and beasts scattered, with frightened expressions on their faces. , I was really almost scared out of my mind.

"The devil is arrogant!"

There are many masters of Buddhism in the Western underworld. When they heard Jiang Shan's words, they immediately became furious and wanted to save the souls of the dead to achieve transcendence and achieve the world of bliss?

Do you think you are us?

Originally, those who broke into the Western Underworld and wreaked havoc were already worthy of death in the eyes of these Arhats. However, if they had the ability, they could be punished and perform meritorious services, but now they are unforgivable.

The two third-grade Arhats looked angry and shouted. They immediately appeared with a three-hundred-foot-long golden body, three heads and six arms. They held alms bowls, fish intestines, swords, pestles and other magic weapons. One on the left and one on the right, they mobilized the spiritual power from all directions to become violent and brave. , hitting Jiangshan, trembling in all directions.

Jiang Shan's face did not change, and he drew away the stick with a powerful force like thunder. In an instant, the flames collapsed and the shackles were broken. The golden bodies of the two Arhats did not resist for a moment before they were destroyed like bubbles.

All the monks behind him were shocked and horrified when they saw this. This land of the netherworld is certainly of great importance, but it is because of the great importance that the real strong men in both the Yin and Yang worlds know not to act wild here, so there are very few people. Fighting, never thought that today there would be such a murderous star killing god entering the netherworld.

It's just that their thoughts have nothing to do with Jiang Shan. They just hold the pagoda in hand and collect these ghosts into the pagoda.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Shan struck with another stick, breaking the barrier, and went straight to the depths of the netherworld to kill. An iron rod was invincible, and the direct battle made the Arhat frighten, the ghosts trembled, and the undead knelt down.

Along the way, countless monks lost their lives in his hands.

Most of the undead souls of the Western Yin Division were also absorbed by him. At this time, under the Tathagata Pure Lotus Eyes, Vinaracai, the second largest figure in the Western Yin Division, led five thousand bhikkhus and a hundred thousand ghosts. Seeing Jiangshan wreaking havoc, the Yin Division was destroyed. The underworld was smashed into a state of disgrace, and it suddenly became furious. The eyes were full of evil energy, and it transformed into a thousand-foot-long true body, with angry Vajra eyes, like gods and demons. The five thousand monks around were also furious. How can the ghostly place in the west be destroyed?

At that moment, the Buddha's voice vibrated, and countless golden lights rose into the sky. The Sanskrit sounds burst into bursts, and the golden Sanskrit words covered the sky and covered the sky, illuminating half of the western underworld. Countless figures of Buddhas and Arhats emerged in the void.

Some are sitting in lotus position, enlightening the Tao, some are holding the lotus platform high, preaching sutras and transcending, some are looking angry, slaying demons...

The shapes and postures are different, but when these Buddha Arhats appear, the endless Buddha light spreads, and the overwhelming pressure sweeps over, as if even the void is about to collapse.

"If you cause havoc in the underworld, you will fall into the endless hell!"

"Disturbing Yin and Yang is a crime worthy of death."

"The sea of ​​suffering has no end, but when you turn back, you will reach the shore."



Another loud Sanskrit sound sounded in Jiang Shan's ears, like the sound of thunder, but also more like the sound of heaven and earth. It was supreme, like a demonic sound penetrating his ears, intruding on Jiang Shan's consciousness, making Jiang Shan feel guilty in his heart.

Many Yincha monks who were lucky enough to survive saw this, and their faces were full of joy. Vinara is a direct disciple of the Pure Lotus-Eyed Tathagata, and he has obtained the true inheritance of the Flower-Eyed Tathagata through his cultivation. His own magical power alone can communicate with the demon world. If any one of the twelve demon saints can compete, let alone five thousand monks now?

The land in the West is not as good as the East in terms of its outstanding people and magical powers, but it still has its advantages. Especially after the two great masters Ran Deng and Tathagata were born one after another, they have a tendency to compete with Taoism.

Among them, the connection between each other's mana and the use of faith are particularly powerful.

Especially in today's great formation, the boundless Dharma confuses the mind, and the Taoist mind is unstable. It is difficult for even the first level to compete!

They all looked at Jiang Shan with hatred, thinking that you, the devil, should die after all.

"Devil, do you know your sin?"

Vinara looked down at Jiangshan from a high position. At this moment, he had a golden body of thousands of feet, towering and domineering, with three heads and eight arms. Each arm carried a magic weapon, and was shrouded in shining Buddha's light, forming a curtain of light.

The boundless Buddha's light emerges, just like the oppression of one world, almost using a first-class method.

"If I don't kill you when I see you, and let you, a dirty monk, pollute reincarnation, it is a sin, then I have indeed committed an unforgivable sin; if it is wrong to look at the filth of this hell and remain indifferent, then I am indeed very wrong. So today I am lost. I'll kill you if I come back!"

Jiang Shan looked at the tall golden body of Vinara in the sky, with only a sneer in his heart. The iron stick in his hand was restrained in its brilliance, and became darker and darker, like a bloodthirsty beast dormant. When he struck out with the stick, a terrifying demon god suddenly appeared. Thousands of feet tall, with the head of an ox and the human body, he is the lord of all demons. With one stick, he destroys all Buddhas.

Many monks who provided their magic power were defeated at the moment, spitting blood from their mouths, their magic power was weak and they fell unconscious on the ground, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

Vinara was also horrified and said sternly: "Who are you, a monster, and how can you have such magical powers? If you disturb Yin and Yang, aren't you afraid of falling into hell forever?"

The sound of Buddha penetrates the ears and attacks the heart, and the magic power attacks the body.

No matter which one, almost all reach the ultimate level of second grade.

But the man in front of him seemed completely unaffected by the Buddha's voice, and his magical power was even more terrifying.

When was there such a powerful person in the Three Realms?

"If I don't go to hell, who will?"

Jiang Shan laughed loudly when he heard this, and struck with an iron rod in his hand. Pinara was frightened and did not dare to respond to the enemy. He actually fled in public, like a bereaved dog, leaving the army behind.

Jiang Shan did not pursue him, but continued downwards, trying to gather a bunch of ghosts along the way, destroying the underworld, fighting hells, collecting evil spirits, and attacking from both sides. Even if there were five thousand monks and one hundred thousand underworld soldiers, how could they get close to him?

It's like being in a no-man's land, invincible.

(End of chapter)