final catastrophe

Chapter 363 46. Weird Mountain Closing
The words are divided into two parts.

At this time, deep in hell.

"Brother Shikong, why did you stop suddenly?"

The golden Zen stick fell to the ground with a "dole" sound, and the young monk with a compassionate and resolute face closed his eyes tightly. He not only stopped moving forward, but also sat down.

He closed his eyes because he never opened them.

Born a Buddha, he was born unwilling to see the darkness in this world.

If you don't save the world, you will never open your eyes.

What he practiced was not seeing Zen.

Therefore, he can perceive good and evil, sorrow and joy, but he can't see beauty and ugliness, because everything in the world is equal in his heart.

All living things have spirits, so what is the difference between high and low?

He is indeed an eminent monk, and he is an eminent monk who is half a step into the realm of mythology.

Corpse Buddha said.

Weird, Buddha Heart, Dao Ji!

His heart is indeed worthy of this mythical realm.

Since his birth, his hands have never been stained with the blood of a single person.

The exercises he practiced are the "Sutra of the Tathagata in the Present World" written by the legendary god Tathagata.

Once the Tathagata speaks, it will be like returning from a desperate place and a desperate place.

So, Shi Kong sat down, sitting on the cold and wet soil on the ground, he could hear the gurgling sound of blood flowing in his ears, and the pungent smell came from all sides.

Shi Kong looked miserable, he let out a long sigh, and said again: "My Buddha is merciful."

Another monk named Shi Ru had a ferocious face. To say he was ferocious was actually a bit too much, because he had too many scars on his face.

There are three on the forehead, four on the cheeks, and a long scar on the left side of the lip that almost splits the face in half.

There is a scar on the neck that looks like a severed head.

There is a fragrant scar on the top of the head, and scars all over the body.

With his appearance, even if he just stood there, he would scare the child to cry, so in the Buddhist vein, he was not popular, and even eminent monks from all over the world were unwilling to talk to him.

Except for Senior Brother Shi Kong.

Shi Ru asked: "Time is limited, we need to get there as soon as possible, if we miss the time, even the senior brother can't last long."

Shi Kong said: "Here is the end point."

Shi Ru: "Huh??"

Shi Kong smiled and said no more, but the golden Zen stick in his hand suddenly began to bloom with golden brilliance.

boom.
Shiru seemed to feel that thousands of flowers fell, covering the world where evil spirits crawled.

The senior brother had a smile on his lips, obviously he couldn't see the flowers falling, but he was smiling happily.

The Buddha held up the flowers and smiled.

But if you know that the flowers are by your side and the sky is full of flowers, why bother to smile at the flowers.

The flowers blooming all over the city with the light and breeze are always a joy.

"Alaya Consciousness"

Shi Kong smiled happily, from the bottom of his heart.

Where the two monks were standing, a circular tunnel suddenly appeared, as if being greeted by the Buddha's light.

With this light, go directly to the next floor.

Flowers are still flying.

Shi Ru looked solemn, lowered his head and lowered his eyes, eagerly reciting Buddhist scriptures.

This...is the buddha heart of the senior brother.

It is also my brother's home.

It is hell, it is like returning, since returning, the heart will be at ease.

When the heart does not move, everything does not move.

The Buddha's heart is like this, so brother, isn't it the next Buddha?

The Buddha's light appeared again and again, and soon, the two monks passed through several layers of hell directly.

And at this moment, a faint sound resounded between the stone steps of the hell where the two monks first fell.

It was an existence wrapped in a cloak with a lightless belt, whether it was a human, a ghost, or something else.

Feeling that the two monks did not go down the stone steps, but went directly to the bottom floor, the lightless cloak finally moved, and there was no movement, but disappeared in place without a trace.

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The lightless cloak, like flying human skin, quickly fell into the depths of a certain hell.

In the depths, there stood an extremely tall, strange figure covered in purple bandages. Except for an extremely long tongue on the face, the rest was basically a purple rice dumpling.

"It's all here."

Horrifying voices emanated from the cloak, as if whispering in someone's ear.

Even here, it is still impossible to see what is in the hood, it seems to be a black mist.

"Let's get started, I can't wait any longer. To be able to meet the legendary character in this life, I really don't regret dying haha!" A sharp voice came from the purple bandage.

The matte cloak reminded: "We are weird, and we will not die."

The purple bandage said: "Oh ho ho ho ho."

There was a small voice in the void: "Hurry up."

"Then let's start. This is the only exit in the No.16 volcanic hell. With your special characteristics, once you unfold it, you can occupy this place, and no one can pass through."

Say it.

The shape of the purple bandage directly found a place and stood still.

As for the existence in the lightless cloak, two thick black smokes were thrown out from the left and right sleeves at the same time, falling like a whip shadow from the top of the purple bandaged figure's head.

Snapped!
The shape of the purple bandage was cut in half directly.

The bandages came off, revealing a white and tender obese worm. The worm was transparent, but the bones inside could be seen clearly. The pale tongue exposed outside turned out to be a bandage with white body fluids attached to it!
It is said to be bones, but it is extremely disordered, it is simply countless dry bones.

It was not the skeleton of any creature, but the dead bones, as if thousands of different bones were compressed, twisted together, and then wrapped with bandages of unknown materials.

The shadow of the whip fell, and the worm was divided into two halves. The thousands of corpses seemed to have been copied, and soon became two fat and transparent worms, except that their bodies were smaller, they were the same.

clap clap clap! !

The existence in the lightless cloak danced rapidly, and the two black whips cut back and forth on the fat transparent worm.

It looks violent, but its strength is just right.

Just send it into the silent world with the power that can just kill it.

One becomes two, two becomes four, four becomes eight
It seems that this bug is weak, but in fact its body is very hard.

Soon, the worm stopped dividing and seemed to be dying, the end of life.

In the volcanic hell, the scorching wind blew, and all the bugs turned into black ash, spreading miserably on the ground.

The dull cloak stopped moving, and said quietly: "Resurrect it."

As soon as the voice fell, a hand crawled out of the void, white as jade, that hand pressed down on the place where the purple bandage was originally standing, and five beautiful fingers spread out, pressing down on the ground.

brush
A seemingly white and holy light suddenly appeared.

But those hands gradually swelled.

In an instant, there was a bang, and it exploded, like a hand soaked in a strong corrosive liquid, leaving only dry bones.

The hand retracted again and disappeared into the void.

Not long after, the existence of the purple bandage reappeared in place.

The dull cloak asked, "How does it feel?"

The purple bandage smiled sharply: "It has become stronger, it really works!"

The dull cloak unleashed two black whips again, blasting it to death.

Then the hand in the void stretched out again, shortening the strange death time rapidly.

die once.
die twice.
three times
five times
The dull cloak looked into the void and asked, "How does it feel?"

A small voice came: "There is endless resentment here, and you control the extent of the killing, so that Xiaochan only entered that world a little bit, and my strength to pull it back has also been reduced a lot."

Now that it has been confirmed, the three weird cooperation is more tacit.

Also no longer speechless.

The matte cloak is responsible for the "just right" massacre purple bandage.

And the white arm in the void is responsible for absorbing the resentment, and then resurrecting the purple-bandaged Xiaochan.

thirty times.
ninety times.
170 times
350 times.
820 times.
faster and faster,

And the breath on the purple bandage is getting stronger and stronger.

Weirds don't die, and each temporary death makes them stronger.

And the only price they have to pay is grounding.

Once out of the forbidden place, the power gained by death will disappear.

Except for those big monsters of extremely distant centuries, it is rumored that even if they walk around, their strength will not be weakened.

The purple bandage has died countless times.

Every volcano in the entire volcanic hell is entangled in purple, and the calm purple is lumpy, and there seem to be countless small bugs crawling underneath.

The ghosts of the volcano began to dance happily, singing cheerfully on the purple bandages. The body melted and sang, and the ghosts and ghosts who occasionally passed through the gaps in the purple bandages were directly eaten by the insects crawling out of them.

Even the matt cloak is very satisfied looking at the transformed volcanic hell at this time.

"Stay here, don't let anyone pass by."

However, there was no response, and the purple bandage slowly raised waves. The waves were small at first, but soon began to move without wind and turned into huge waves.

Countless white body fluids are secreted, so that the place is actually full of tongues.

And Weird, which has died tens of thousands of times, has completely suppressed this volcanic hell, and even took it as its own, using it as its lair.

The lightless cloak looked towards the void: "Let's go."

Small voice: "Huh?"

"If you don't leave, it's going to attack us. We are far from its opponents, aren't we, Xiaochan?"

There was a laugh in its voice.

But the white world no longer responds to it, with unspeakable depression.

Suddenly, the ground shook, and a huge white wave was photographed like light, and it shot towards the original companion's position.

But the bald head disappeared in an instant.

It held the weirdness in the void with its hand, and left this place together.

Behind him was the sound of "woo woo woo" who lost his mind.

"Xiaochan. What happened to it?"

The small voice couldn't help asking.

"Nothing, maybe it's bloated."

The dull cloak snorted coldly.

Naturally, it will not tell this cute little monster that there is an upper limit to the number of deaths in the same place, if it exceeds this upper limit.
Weird, it will become extremely powerful, but it will fall into chaos.

The place where it is located is the real Jedi!
(End of this chapter)