Dragon blood bodyguard of the beauty president

Chapter 1998 I Don't Go To Hell, Who Goes To Hell
The chain of order formed by the nine immortal kings overflowed crazily in the void and spread towards the endless hell.

Under the Thunder Tribulation of the Immortal King, all giants of the demon race were buried under the thunder without exception.

The entire Immortal King Mountain became a sea of ​​thunder.

Long Fei's throat was itchy, and he thought to himself that he had been going through the nine-fold thunder tribulation, but the will of the nine immortal kings manifested?
They are in harmony with each other, is the chain of order spread throughout the entire Nine Realms?
Outside the Immortal King's Palace, a [-]-meter-tall Giant Demon Ape kept slapping its body and fell helplessly under the thunder.

With a bang, the huge body lay down in the dead wood forest that had been eroded by the spring water on the hillside.

All the demon kings and giants shouted loudly, "You are forced to go against the sky and seal this place, but it will only be one hundred and eight thousand years. When this calamity is over, we will come back again."

In their large formation, a ray of light shot straight into the sky, opening up a space again.

A group of demon kings soared into the sky and fled from this place one after another.

After Thunder, none of the demons survived.

The earth, mountains and rivers are all blood-colored.

Long Fei was also bathed under the thunder, and his spirit was constantly forged and smelted by the thunder, making it more pure than before.

This time, he persisted until the end.

An old monk suddenly appeared in the void, and the Buddha's light illuminated the four directions.

"Amitabha!"

He chanted the Buddha, took out a clear glass bottle, and poured the water into the void.

The pouring rain fell immediately, quickly washing away the flesh and blood of this place, and the evil spirit of the yellow spring water.

The rain mixed with these evil spirits, roaring and rushing down the mountain.

The green plants on the hillside polluted by yellow spring water suddenly glowed with a breath of life.

The old monk stepped down and landed on the bridge, met Long Fei's eyes, and smiled lightly, "You are that future man!"

Long Fei was astonished, for a moment he really felt that he had traveled through time and space and returned to the past.

The old monk smiled and said, "Nothing is reality, and reality is nothingness. What you see now may not be true, and what you saw in the past may not be false. Today, I will also be in harmony with the sky and guard the stone bridge. Go up. If you are a predestined person, then I will pass on the great law of Buddhism to you and protect the prosperity of our human race."

His body, like the Nine Great Immortal Kings, turned into a chain of order and disappeared before Long Fei's eyes.

These chains of order are exactly the Buddhist scriptures.

These scriptures flashed before Long Fei's eyes one by one, and finally all of them were attached to the stone bridge, becoming one with the stone bridge.

Long Fei closed his eyes and comprehended, his heart suddenly understood.

It turns out that this stone bridge is the way and the law of the old monk.

Only after passing the test of the old monk can we cross the stone bridge.

In this way, the Jiuque Palace where Long Fei is located is the last anti-magic stronghold left by the sages of the human race for the human race.

They can only seal the demons for 8000 years. After this time, the demons will appear again.

So, they set up this game.

Here, choose a person who is destined to resist the demons of the human race, and pass these opportunities to this person?

Long Fei was puzzled by what the old monk said to him just now, secretly thinking that the old monk has already seen a corner of the future?
He is talking to himself through time and space?
This magic power is too unbelievable.

After comprehending the old monk's mind training method for a while, the space around him reversed, and he came out of the illusion and appeared on the stone bridge.

A group of monks were being besieged and killed by heavenly soldiers and generals outside, and millions of people had died tragically on the spot.

The way of heaven has no humanity, only laws.

Just now, Long Fei was in the law, just like the demons, he was struck by lightning for a long time.

The spirit split apart again and again, and recovered again and again, insisting on persisting until the end, filtering out the impurities inside.

Suffering is a bit bitter, but it helped him to achieve the perfection of Taoism, and now he is in the perfect state of the peak of the transformation of the gods.

If he wants to break through, it's only one step away.

The integrity of the mind and soul does not mean the integrity of the heart.

Taoism cultivates the gods, Buddhism cultivates the mind.

If Long Fei wants to take this step of refining his mind, if he dies, it will be his luck.

If he is alive, he will be able to break through to the Dao Harmony Realm in a flawless state, and in the Dao Harmony Realm he will be invincible.

When a group of people saw him suddenly, they were all taken aback, and shouted, "It's the son-in-law!"

"It's really him!"

"Why did he appear!"

"..."

After they were astonished, they yelled, "My son-in-law, save us!"

"My son-in-law, help me!"

"My son-in-law, please help everyone!"

"..."

The five or six million monks on the field are about to be wiped out by the ban here.

Sitting on the bridge, Long Fei chanted, "Amitabha, if I don't go to hell, whoever will go to hell. I, Long Fei, have suffered for everyone here, and please let the master let them cross the bridge!"

The light of Buddha shines on his body like a rising sun.

One after another Buddhist principles are constantly gathering on him.

The Buddhist monk Zhi'an suddenly pulled out from the Buddha Dharma on the stone bridge, stared at Long Fei and screamed, "The Sutra of the Great Sun Tathagata?"

"You actually got the true teaching of Buddhism?"

Bitter Bamboo also yelled.

Just now they were immersed in the environment constructed by the old monk with the Dharma, fighting against the weakest part of their hearts one by one.

Long Fei stripped off their emotions and desires, stripped off all their karma, blessed him, and waited for them to fight against the demons here.

A stream of karmic fire floated around his body. These emotions and desires are karmic fire, which will burn people's hearts into a state of desire and desire.

Long Fei's biggest karmic obstacle is nothing more than a word of love.

Love in the world, love between brothers, love between husband and wife, love between grandparents and grandchildren.

Buddhism emphasizes no desire and no pursuit, but anyone who has a little bit of worldly affection will be burned by karma.

Everyone woke up from the bridge in amazement, staring at Long Fei in astonishment.

With his eyes closed, Long Fei ordered, "Cross the bridge! The opportunity of the Nine Towers is limited in time. After dawn, the Immortal King Mountain will no longer exist. Hurry up and find your own opportunity to leave as soon as possible!"

Everyone didn't want to yell, and without saying a word, they flew into the Jiuque Tower.

Monk Zhi'an, Monk Kuzhu and other Buddhist disciples used to join hands and perform Buddhist salutes to Long Fei.

Everyone didn't know the suffering and danger Long Fei had suffered, but they did.

When one person crosses the bridge, Long Fei has to bear the suffering of one person's karma.

If all the more than 500 million people on the field passed by, Long Fei would have to suffer from more than 500 million karma.

Not only his soul was roasted by the karmic fire, but his internal organs and body were also roasted.

At this moment, it is like entering the realm of fire, and every time someone passes by, the suffering will increase by one point.

The crowd was relieved, saw the way out, and swarmed towards the opposite side of the bridge like a flood.

No one cares about Long Fei, no one cares about Long Fei, only knows that now the stone bridge can pass, and the opportunity to get in the Jiuque Tower can be obtained.

The killing in the square quickly subsided, and a group of mummified corpses of heavenly soldiers and generals stood at the bridgehead, staring at Long Fei solemnly.

There was a person who hadn't crossed the bridge, but looked at Long Fei with cold eyes but with admiration, and finally couldn't help but let out a voice, "Is it worth it for you to act like a hero and let yourself be buried in the sea of ​​fire?"

Long Fei didn't open his eyes, but just smiled lightly, "Zi Feiyu, how can you know the joy of fish!"

The man sneered, "Of course I'm not a fish, I'm a fisherman. No matter how much you sacrifice for this group of mortals, they won't accept your favor. The world has changed, and we demons will come to this world after all. When the time comes, You and your people are all fish on our chopping board."

Long Fei looked calm, and smiled lightly, "So, you have found your chance here?"

The man laughed loudly, "The entire Immortal King Mountain is all the flesh and blood left by our demon race. With their nourishment, my blood demon will eventually rise again."

Long Fei sighed softly, "Very well, it's a pity you shouldn't show off in front of me."

The man said with a disdainful smile, "You are a mud bodhisattva crossing the river, you cannot protect yourself, how can you do anything to me?"

His mouth was tough, but he suddenly felt something bad in his heart, turned into a blood shadow, disappeared suddenly, and was about to escape into the night sky.

　Good morning, Chapter 1.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)