Journey to the West: I want to be sanctified

Chapter 183 Going Into "Hell"

Although Master Dingxi was old, he was very clean from top to bottom.

He was dressed in a clean gray monk robe. Although the material was ordinary, it seemed to be sewn with ordinary linen, but it was spotless and had a sense of refinement.

Although the face is full of wrinkles, there is no accumulation of stains and dirt in the wrinkles, but it shows the wisdom accumulated over the years.

The white beard has also been cleaned and the roots are distinct.

Looking from a distance, he looks like an eminent monk.

"The mage traveled all over the world, but there was no sign of fatigue on his face, so he must be an eminent monk.

After traveling for thousands of miles, but not contaminated by the dust of the world, I really admire the little monk! "

Inside Daxingshan Temple, the Zhike monks showed respect and led Master Dingxi all the way into a courtyard of Daxingshan Temple.

The courtyard is quite large. Apart from the huge courtyard, there are more than a dozen rooms. The inside is very clean, with only beds and simple tables, which are specially provided by Daxingshan Temple for wandering monks to come here to place orders.

"Master Dingxi, here is your place to stay temporarily. Sooner or later, there will be fast meals in the temple. Please feel free to enter the temple for the first time.

However, to place an order here, one must obey the instructions of the abbot.

Sometimes, it is also necessary for the monk to help to do things, and I hope Master Dingxi will know. "

"This is a matter of course, there is a cause and effect, since it is under the protection of Daxingshan Temple, it is natural to pay the price that should be paid.

I still understand this truth, old monk. "

Master Dingxi smiled warmly, there was a kind of soothing power in his words.

The Zhike monk praised in his heart, "The mage, please rest first. After a few days, the abbot will be free, and then meet with the mage."

"Amitabha."

……

Master Dingxi watched the Zhigu monk leave, pushed the door open, entered the room, and put down the simple package.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, he closed his eyes and searched the entire room with mana.

After a long time, Master Dingxi opened his cloudy eyes:

"Well, this Daxingshan Temple seems to be relatively safe.

However, there are so many believers in Daxingshan Temple, which is beyond my imagination. "

After confirming the safety of Daxingshan Temple, Master Dingxi left the room and went to the back mountain of Daxingshan Temple.

……

Zhou Yin restrained his breath, pretended to be an ordinary person, and came to the back mountain of Daxingshan Temple.

On the back mountain of Daxingshan Temple, a huge cave has been opened up, and the first five floors of the eighteen hells have been built inside.

The thirteen layers of hell behind are still under construction.

Following the crowd, Zhou Yin surged to the entrance of the cave, where there was a huge square made of white jade.

There are already many people queuing up in the square, waiting to enter the "hell" to visit.

In front of the cave, there is a huge stone tablet with the five characters "Eighteen Hells" written in official script. At the same time, there are sculptures of skeletons engraved around it, which is terrifying and awe-inspiring.

And the people who came out of "hell" all turned pale, with joy in their fear.

Zhou could vaguely see that streams of virtuous aura drifted towards the west.

This "hell" does not seem to be simple.

As soon as Zhou Yin entered the cave, he felt a burst of yin energy rushing from the soles of his feet to his heart.

"Hiss, it's really cold." Next to Zhou Yin, a strong man gasped and said.

Many people have opened their mouths to echo:
"It's indeed a bit cold, but after all, it's definitely colder in the cave in the mountains than outside."

After walking for more than ten steps, finally there was light.

But the light was a gloomy, miserable green, like will-o'-the-wisps.

"This, this can't be a real ghost fire, can it?"

Among the people who came to visit, some people have already started to feel scared.

Suddenly, indistinct, shrill screams and weeping came from the cave.

It seems that someone is being brutally abused.

"what sound?"

Everyone's attention was instantly shifted from the will-o'-the-wisp to the terrifying shout.

"Master, this can't be a real hell!"

The reason why the people were not scared away was because the monks from Daxingshan Temple were leading the way in front of them.

The leader of this team, the monk, has a strong Kong Wu, which makes people feel safe.

"Amitabha, all benefactors, please rest assured that this is only a simulated scene of hell, not the real hell."

After the leading monk finished speaking, the hearts of the visiting people were settled down again.

But as they really entered "hell", their hearts became confused again.

"Tongue pulling hell!"

The strong man next to Zhou Yin started yelling again.

Turning a corner, everyone walked on the high platform, and under the high platform is the first level of hell:
Tongue out hell.

Some people almost fainted when they saw the tragic scene in the audience.

"This... this is too cruel."

Such a shocking scene stimulated everyone and caused an extremely huge shock to the minds of these mortals!
Lifelike sculptures, scattered human tongues, bloody liquid everywhere, almost vomit bloody smell.

All this makes people, can't help but believe that this is true.

Seeing everyone's terrified appearance, the leading monk sneered and said loudly:

"Everyone who is alive, who speaks disrespectfully to Buddhism, parents, and elders, who sows right and wrong, who deceives others with a slick tongue, and who slanders and harms others. After death, they will all enter the hell of pulling out their tongues and suffer the punishment of pulling out their tongues!"

In a state of trance and fear, the words of the leading monk left a deep imprint on everyone's hearts.

Those who disrespect Buddhism will be punished by pulling out their tongues!
Zhou Yin frowned, he had already noticed that there was a strange smell here.

A light floral scent.

It seems to be a datura flower?

Zhou Yin was taken aback suddenly, he had collected some Datura flowers in the underworld, and now he was putting them in his storage ring, which was a blind material for alchemy, and Zhou Yin remembered this taste very clearly.

Datura flowers are very common in the underworld, but Zhou Yin has never seen them in the underworld.

This flower will only grow in the Netherworld, beside the city walls of the underworld, everywhere.

But it is impossible to grow in Yangjian, but there will be here.

Buddhism, things from the underworld, big bosses.

Zhou Yin thought of a name in his mind and was startled.

Could it be that this big guy was involved?

……

The Datura flower is a plant from the underworld, which will lower the will of people and make people more susceptible to external hints.

The state of the surrounding people is not only because these statues are very realistic, but also because of the fragrance of mandala flowers!

The leading monk was not affected, his eyes were clear, and he should have taken the antidote in advance.

After passing through the first level of hell, the bewildered people were led through a door and entered the second level of hell:
Scissors hell!

From the second layer of hell, the statues were built directly on both sides of the road.

The route to visit is to pass directly beside the ghost messenger and the tortured!

This immersive feeling has a greater and more exciting impact on everyone!

Some even fainted from fright!
(End of this chapter)