In the troubled times of the ten directions, the Martial Saint in the world!

Pharmacist Tathagata slowly clasped his palms together solemnly and compassionately.

The Buddha's light shines like a brilliant sun, full of meanings of purity, great compassion, great wisdom, and great liberation.

At this moment, in the eyes of the evil Buddha, the pharmacist Wang Tathagata, who was transformed into a blue glazed sun, seemed to have transcended heaven and earth, time and space, overlooking the vicissitudes of life, and completely suppressed the evil Buddha who was like a mountain! !

"How is it possible, how is it possible? How can your primordial spirit be so powerful! It must be an illusion, it must be an illusion!!"

On top of the distorted face of the evil Buddha, there was a bit of ferocity and madness, and he roared to the sky, and the power of the primordial spirit burst out! ! !
In the void, there are ripples.

The shadow of Buddha quietly dispersed!
Everything gradually returned to calm.

When the ten living Mahayana real person raised his head again, there was already a bit of fear in the eyes of Purgatory, and he became submissive!

"Master, it was you who won." Mrs. Chun said softly, there was an infinite charm in her Yingying eyes, which made the monk burn with desire.

He panted heavily, his eyes full of evil thoughts and desires, he laughed and said, "That little beauty should belong to me, right?"

"Daughter, I haven't seen your bridegroom yet." Mrs. Chun smiled charmingly, and gently pushed the delicate and fair girl into his arms.

At this moment, Shizhu Mahayana Daoist only felt the incomparable fragrance and softness in his arms, and his eyes were in a trance.

When he opened his eyes again, he was already in the meditation room.

"Me, why am I in the meditation room?" There was a bit of confusion in the eyes of the ten living Mahayana real people.

For some reason, he always felt that he seemed to have forgotten something.

"Grandmaster--"

An incomparably soft trembling sound sounded.

The ten living Mahayana master slowly raised his head.

The girl's face was blushing, and she lightly took off her clothes, revealing her white skin like jade, with an appearance that you can pick and choose.

Pure and touching, charming and shy, full of temptation, plucking at the heartstrings.

"Little beauty, here I come!!" The Daoist Mahayana of Shizhu grinned and pounced on him like a hungry wolf.

The beauty is in front, why not enjoy it?
He felt the delicate body that was almost weak and boneless, and when he heard the shy words, he became more excited and rougher.

At this moment, a chill suddenly struck.

The Daoist Master Shizhu Mahayana only felt a chill all over his body, and his eyes became much clearer.

"Where is the rancid smell coming from?" He whispered softly, slowly bowing his head.

But I saw that the former beauty was almost rotten, with pus flowing, and completely turned into a bone! !

"What, what?" He stood up abruptly, his stomach churning.

When he thought about how he was enjoying this corpse just now, he felt sick.

Could it be, is it an illusion?
The ten dwelling Mahayana real people run the primordial spirit, and the breath of heaven and earth gathers in their mouths.

Roar--

A thunderous roar sounded, it was the orthodox lion roar of Buddhism!
The light and shadow in front of him suddenly shattered.

The ten living Mahayana real people raised their eyes in panic, and they were still in the middle of the Buddhist hall.

At this moment, the Demon Lord of Purgatory, with some blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, said slowly: "As expected of a master, you actually broke free from my illusion! Purgatory is willing to admit defeat!!"

It really is an illusion!
At this time, extreme tiredness and hunger welled up in my heart.

"Master, my daughter is willing to follow you." Mrs. Chun said with a light smile, her words were flattering.

The Daoist Master Shizhu Mahayana glanced at the Lord of Purgatory, and said in a low voice, "Purgatory, do you have any objections?"

"Master's strength is far superior to that of someone, so I have no objection." The Demon Lord of Purgatory clasped his fists with a bit of respect in his eyes.

"The battle between the two souls lasted for three hours. Presumably, they were also hungry. Nie invited the most famous chef in the Jianghuai area, and I would like to ask you to show your face." Nie Dongliu said with a smile. .

How long has it been?

The ten living Mahayana real person raised his head, and it was indeed dark.

The rich aroma spread out, and looking at the delicacies on the table, he felt a great appetite and extremely hungry.

The beef marinated in sauce is swallowed in one bite, and the fragrance is overflowing.

However, the ten living Mahayana real person felt that his stomach was getting hungrier and eager to devour it.

Whole yellow croakers, huge elbows, even whole chickens and ducks, and pig-headed finless porpoise all went into his mouth.

The stomach is still very hungry, even a little crazy.

"What, what's going on?"

The ten living Mahayana real person roared, feeling extremely hungry.

Suddenly his eyes fell on the mirror, and he froze for an instant.

The belly is almost swollen, some are tattered and mottled, the tongue has become long and long, alive like a legendary starving ghost! !
"Poor monk, how can the poor monk be a starving ghost? I am still alive and well, how can I die?" The ten living Mahayana real man roared angrily.

Suddenly there was a sharp pain in the chest.

What he saw in his eyes was a sharp knife that was about to cut open, stained with blood.

"Go away, don't get close to the poor monk."

The Daoist Mahayana of Shizhu roared, but he noticed that his hand had turned into a pig's trotter! !

His eyes were completely frozen.

Me, turned into a pig?

stab-

Blood splattered, and the intense pain nearly broke his spirit.

Witnessing myself in the form of a pig being cut open by a sharp knife and taking out the internal organs!
"Don't, don't!!!" Ten Zhu Mahayana's eyes went dark.

The light and shadow changed again.

At this time, what he saw was the Underworld.

Under his feet was the scorching hot steel ground, and the rope like a steel rope bound him tightly!
"This, is this hell? Poor, how did the poor monk get here?"

Before he could finish his words, the severe tearing pain instantly made him tremble all over.

The Daoist Mahayana of Shizhu witnessed with his own eyes that the blood-stained hacksaw slowly cut off his body!
Then, the body automatically recovers!
The hacksaw fell again! !

Repeatedly, almost endlessly! !
He thought, this is the black rope hell in Buddhist legends!

Then, he was tied up and put into the frying pan, where the oil was burning.
Waking up time and time again, almost comatose in the torture.

Six realms of reincarnation, life and death, eight sufferings in life, seven emotions and six desires! !

Reincarnation over and over again, pain again and again, life torture again and again!
"Poor, what happened to the poor monk?"

The spirit of Daoist Shizhu Mahayana finally completely collapsed, and he wailed fiercely! !

At this time, there are empty words sounded:
"All conditioned dharmas are like dreams and bubbles, like dew and electricity, and should be viewed as such!!"

Medicine Master Tathagata reappeared, and his deep words seemed to resound through the heaven and earth:

"Puhui, have you ever repented?"

The ten dwelling Mahayana Daoist kowtowed heavily and cried, "Buddha, I know I was wrong! I know I was wrong!!"

Crying heart-piercingly, almost desperate!
At this moment, he felt the depression dissipate.

In the reincarnation of thousands of generations, the pain left on the body is almost nothing.

With tears streaming down his face, he raised his head again.

It is still the main hall.

In front of him, the person whom he bows down to is not Medicine Buddha Tathagata,

Instead, the indifferent and calm Purgatory Demon Lord! !
At this moment, in the Buddhist hall, there is a dead silence!