Taoist students

Chapter 1767 Golden Spike Hell
After stepping into the black vortex channel, Dongfang Mo didn't feel any spinning, nor did he feel any spatial fluctuations.

He seemed to be in a dark world without gravity, his body was suspended in mid-air, and he couldn't feel the four directions of up, down, left, and right.

However, the flames flying like catkins here also disappeared without a trace, and finally there was no such pain of being burned.

Mu Han in his hands was still unconscious, the woman was seriously injured, her whole body was drenched in blood.

Just when Dongfang Mo thought that maybe he would fly here for a long time, just a few breaths, a pale golden light appeared in front of his eyes.

After a while, the golden light became more and more intense, causing him to narrow his eyes slightly.

When he gradually got used to the golden light, he finally saw clearly where he was, which was a golden desert.

Dongfang Mo's figure was slowly heading towards the desert below from mid-air, and finally his feet landed in the desert first.

After standing still, he looked around, and then saw their previous wave of more than 100 people, distributed in all directions around him.

Dongfang Mo took a deep breath, the aura here didn't seem to be weak.After swallowing and absorbing, it can be easily refined into mana.

I just don't know if he can break through to the foundation building stage here.

The people around were like him, examining the third level of hell attentively, wanting to know where it is right now, and what kind of situation awaits them.

It's just that there doesn't seem to be any place worthy of their attention except the desert, so it's hard for them to speculate.

Dongfang Mo raised his head and looked at the top of his head, only to see that the sky above his head was also a kind of pale gold, which made his face a little gloomy and ugly, because obviously he could not return to the second level, let alone the first level of hell.

It seemed that the rumors he heard on the first floor of hell were totally false.

The royal family is in the hands of monks like them. Every ten years in the second layer of hell, monks come to meet them, which is completely false.

Those who came to meet them were indeed monks, but they were Buddhists.

And the reason why it is said that the royal families of various countries are in the hands of the monks is probably because some monks who were sent to the eighteenth floor of hell did not leave the first floor at all. None, and it is not something that mortals can contend with. The imperial power will naturally fall into the hands of monks in the end.

"Junior Brother Dongfang!"

Just when Dongfang Mo thought of this, a voice came from not far from him.

Hearing this, Dongfang Mo came back to his senses, and saw that the person who spoke was Qing Mulan.

The woman walked towards him, and when she got close, she only heard her say: "Sister Mu Han, don't know what's wrong?"

Dongfang Mo glanced at her, and then threw Mu Han, who still had his last breath in his hand, towards her.

Shocked, Qing Mulan quickly caught Mu Han with both hands. Fortunately, she has the ninth level of the Qi Refining Stage, so it is extremely easy to catch Mu Han.

It's just that the first thing she touched was Mu Han's wet, sticky blood.

This made Qing Mulan slightly frowned, and at the same time, she was even more worried about Mu Han's safety.

The woman grabbed Mu Han's wrist, a burst of mana surged in her body, injected into Mu Han's body, and began to check her injuries.

Afterwards, Qing Mulan's expression became more serious.

Mu Han's injuries were extremely serious, and there was only a wisp of breath in his body at the moment, like a gossamer.

So she immediately used a simple healing secret technique that could be performed during the Qi refining period to block the meridians that caused Mu Han to break and cause bleeding.

Her body is a peach demon, and what flows in her body is the spiritual power of wood, so this has advantages over the healing of injuries that the other four attributes of spiritual power do not have.

With her help, Mu Han's bleeding was finally relieved.But only for a moment, Qing Mulan's face turned slightly pale.Because she is only at the ninth level of the Qi refining stage, the magic power in her body is not strong enough.

Just as Dongfang Mo and the others were looking at the desert world in front of them, a breeze suddenly blew.

Under this breeze, the pale golden gravel under their feet was swept up, blowing on everyone's bodies with the breeze.

"hiss!"

In the next breath, many people gasped.

The reason was that when the golden grit was blowing on them with the wind, the grit easily passed through their clothes and touched their skin, making them feel as if they were being pricked by needles.

Even Dongfang Mo frowned at this moment, and he also felt the pain.

"This is the golden thorn hell!"

Fen Li, who was not far away from him at the moment, spoke with an extremely ugly expression.

Hearing that Dongfang Mo's face was extremely livid, he had just left the Fiery Hell, and then entered the Golden Thorn Hell, these [-] levels of hell are a place to torture people.

When he thought of this in his heart, almost everyone around him began to curse and scream.

So Dongfang Mo took a look at the little white monkey on his shoulder. This beast was very interesting, and immediately circled around him, and at the same time, he could see a silver light flashing on the white monkey's body.

In the next breath, an invisible layer of qi appeared on Dongfang Mo's body.

In just this moment, the gravel blown by the breeze was blocked by the invisible qi, which saved Dongfang Mo from the pain of flesh and blood.

However, he still gritted his teeth tightly, as if he was enduring something.Naturally, he didn't want others to notice his specialness.

"Dong... Junior Brother Dongfang..."

At this moment, only Qing Mulan looked at him and spoke with some difficulty.

Dongfang Mo glanced at her, and the little white monkey standing on his shoulder was also staring at Qing Mulan with its nostrils, with its arms crossed, with a high-spirited look.

Seeing the pain on Qing Mulan's face, Dongfang Mo said: "Puhou, help them."

After hearing his order, the little white monkey hummed twice, and then rushed towards her and Mu Han. After circling around the two girls, Qing Mulan felt the pain like a needle prick, Disappeared without a trace.As for Mu Han, he was still unconscious.

Qing Mulan's reaction was rather quick. After the pain disappeared, she immediately followed Dongfang Mo's example, with an expression of incomparable pain still on her face.

She knew the supernatural powers of the little white monkey, but Dongfang Mo didn't want to expose it.If her exposure caused Dongfang Mo any trouble, Mu Han might be her fate.

After isolating the golden gravel, Dongfang Mo immediately thought of something and looked up.

And like him, there are other people, some of whom endured the pain, and even used their supernatural powers of vision.

When they stepped into the second hell, the situation was the same as it is now, maybe they will find something now.

Sure enough, the next moment they saw a cyan light spot in an extremely distant place.

Seeing this, anger appeared in the eyes of everyone, and the Buddhists really took them as guinea pigs and put them in the cage.

Although they thought so in their hearts, everyone did not hesitate, and some people began to swipe towards the blue light spot in the distance.

A few days later, they arrived at their destination. At this moment, everyone discovered that the blue light spot they saw was a verdant banyan tree about ten feet high.

This banyan tree grows alone in the desert and looks extremely strange.

And under the banyan tree, sitting cross-legged is a young monk who looks to be in his early ten years.The little novice was dressed in a yellow monk robe and cassock.

At this moment, he was rolling a string of rosary beads in his left hand, and tapping the wooden fish rhythmically with his right hand, with his lips slightly parted, reciting scriptures.

When the crowd arrived, the little novice slowly opened his eyes, looked at the crowd and said a Buddha's name, "Amitabha..."

It's just that everyone's eyes were cold, and they waited silently for the little novice to continue speaking.

At this time, I heard the little novice say: "All benefactors, the poor monk's name is Yuandi. In the next period of time, I hope that all benefactors will be here to wait for the poor monk to dispatch and complete this Sifanghai as soon as possible."

After the little novice named Yuan Di finished speaking, many people in the crowd cursed angrily.In the second level of hell, let them build a law field, and in the third level of hell, let them dig a sea.

Dongfang Mo showed a hint of thought at this moment.

It seems that these [-] levels of hell are places where they are forced to work as coolies, and while suffering all kinds of pain, they must sincerely repent.

Moreover, with each lower level of the eighteen levels of hell, the breath of Buddha nature becomes stronger and stronger. Presumably, after the construction of this square sea is completed, more people will put down their butcher's knives in their hearts and become Buddhists from then on.

Thinking of this, Dongfang Mo looked in all directions, it seemed that he had to find a way out here.Otherwise, according to the arrangement of Buddhism, I am afraid that the method of the white monkey will not work every time, and he will have the heart of conversion after "baptism" again and again.

In addition, although he cannot leave this place to find a way out, the little white monkey can.

And when he thought of this, he also glanced at the people around him.In his opinion, there might be a formation master among the crowd.

Although the eighteen levels of hell are the most precious treasure of Buddhism, this thing is also a formation in the final analysis.And as long as it is a formation, there is a possibility of breaking the formation.

Naturally, it is impossible for them to break through the [-]th floor of hell, but if they are proficient in formations, they may be able to find a chance of survival in the cracks.

So right now, he needs one or some helpers.

(End of this chapter)