Godly Dragon Guard

Hearing the skeleton spit out people's words, Shen Lang's heart was shocked, isn't this thing a puppet?

Shen Lang couldn't see the cultivation base of this thing, so he had to tentatively asked: "Dare to ask your Excellency but lament the messenger?"

While rowing the boat, the purple skeleton said: "I don't know how many years have passed. You are still the first person to say my name. I really miss it..."

Listening to his words, it should be the acquiescence of the identity of the messenger of lament.

"It's weird, the gates of **** are closed. How can you come to this river of lament if you are a living?" The purple skeleton asked slowly, with a rough and hoarse voice that made people shudder.

Shen Lang hoped to get some news from the lamenting messenger, and said frankly: "I came to this **** through Yinsijing."

"Yin Sijing? Are you a monk from the underworld?" the purple skeleton asked.

"I am not a monk from the underworld." Shen Lang answered truthfully.

"Only the living monks who are effectively loyal to the Hades of the Underworld are eligible to enter hell. Those who are not of this kind, let's get off the boat!"

As soon as the voice fell, the lamenting messenger waved the golden oars in his hands coldly with both hands, setting off a fierce golden storm, and blasting towards Shen Lang with a thunderous force, with shocking momentum.

Shen Lang didn't expect that the lamenting messenger would suddenly make a move, and he couldn't help being startled. The Asura holy pupil at the center of his eyebrows spit out a large amount of blood, trying to withstand the impact of the golden storm.

"Boom boom boom!"

The two magical powers collided with each other and set off a big explosion.

"Top Profound Immortal Technique, Mythril Holy Armor!"

Between the lightning and flint, the silver light on the surface of Shen Lang's soul body rose sharply, and a large number of Nine Turns Signs condensed with each other, turning into a shining Secret Silver Saint Cloth, resisting the impact of the explosion.

As early as when the soul came out of his body, Shen Lang had already transferred all the Nine-turn Dharma seals in his physical body to the soul body, and the soul body was able to exert the defensive power of the Nine-turn Dharma seal 100%.

After the blow, Shen Lang's soul was not damaged, but he was inevitably lifted out of the wooden boat by the impact of the explosion.

It's not that this lamenting messenger is too strong, but Shen Lang is not very suitable for fighting with a soul body, the soul body is too light, it is easily affected by the impact of energy, and is blown away by shock.

Seeing that he was about to fall into this river of lament again, Shen Lang's eyes were quick and he quickly sacrificed the Hades weapon Yama's giant sickle, and backhand hooked the hull with the giant sickle's hook blade!

Shen Lang didn't want to fall into this river anymore, he hooked the ship's body with the Yama's giant sickle, pulled it hard, and fell into the wooden boat again.

The water in the river of lament can swallow everything, and it is almost impossible to catch up with the wooden boat in case I fall into the river again.

It is worth mentioning that this huge sickle of Yama was the trophy obtained by Shen Lang from the previous killing of Queen Tai. Long Ming had no face to ask for it back, and Shen Lang simply admitted to using it by himself.

Although this treasure is not comparable to a big killer of the level of Tiankun Circle Hun Tian Ling, it is still a spirit-level immortal treasure that is not weak, and Shen Lang took it to hell.

Unlike the wearable immortal treasures of Qiankun Circle and Huntian Ling, Yamada's giant sickle can be integrated with his own soul after recognizing the Lord, and can be used freely in hell.

"burial objects?"

The lamenting messenger seemed to recognize the giant scythe of Yama in Shen Lang's hand, and asked dumbly: "Since you are not a monk from the underworld, why do you have a ghost weapon?" Shen Lang felt that the other party's intelligence was not that high, so he lied: "Although I am not a monk from the underworld, I am the new son-in-law of the current lord of the underworld. I am here to practice in the **** of Huangquan on the order of the lord of the underworld! This underworld is worn on my neck

All of the treasure pendants are the treasures given to me by the palace lord. "

"Palace lord of the underground palace... so it is, I blamed you."

Lamenting the messenger did not think too much, he believed Shen Lang's words.

In the era of the Five Emperors, generally only monks who had been famous for a long time were eligible to be awarded the underworld weapon. Lamenting that the messenger had seen the underworld weapon, he no longer doubted Shen Lang and continued rowing.

This wooden boat seemed to be worn out, but in fact it was extremely strong. After being hit by the explosion just now, there was nothing at all, and the speed was so fast that it traveled tens of thousands of miles in a few breaths, which made Shen Lang amazed again and again.

While sailing, Shen Lang asked: "I wonder how you know how to reach the eighteenth **** at the fastest speed?"

"I'm just a puppet in the river of lamentation. I am only responsible for transporting souls across the river, and I don't know what other places in **** look like." The lamenting messenger said frankly.

"puppet?"

Shen Lang frowned. It seemed that his initial thoughts were correct. This lamenting messenger was indeed a puppet, otherwise he would not live to the present, and his intelligence was not high.

"In hell, are there many puppets like you?" Shen Lang couldn't help asking, he still wanted to learn as much as possible from the lamenting messenger.

Lamented the messenger and said: "I don't know how many puppets are in hell, but besides me, there should be other puppets. We are all created by the reincarnation **** to maintain the normal operation of hell."

"According to that, is it possible that Huangquan Hell was also created by Reincarnation Heaven?" Shen Lang asked in surprise.　　 lamented the messenger and shook his head: "Huangquan **** has existed since the birth of the real world, but the geomorphology may be different. The original local **** is a place where the undead was punished by the extremely evil in his lifetime.

Freed from the sea of ​​bitterness, the order of **** was re-established. "

"The Reincarnation God firmly believes that as long as the dead feel the cause and effect in the pain of hell, abandon evil desires, embrace the light and be reborn, the world will get better and better. We puppets can also be regarded as supporters of the **** order."

Having said that, Shen Lang finally understood why the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva and the underworld would intervene in the Huangquan Hell.

It is said in the ancient books that the former Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva escaped from the world in the Huangquan Hell of the Samsara Immortal Realm, and finally comprehended the law of reincarnation, promoted to the realm of Daozu Tianzun, and vowed: Hell is not empty, and he will not become a Buddha!

The so-called **** does not swear to become a Buddha, that is, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva expects that there will be fewer and fewer dead people in **** in time, until they disappear completely!

This is indeed a grand vision.

Shen Lang has only heard of Buddhism monks pursuing sentient beings, but he has not heard of a great Buddha pursuing the dead. The Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva should be the only one.

However, forcibly interfering in the order of reincarnation will still be condemned to a certain extent.

Therefore, in the battle of Huaguoshan, Emperor Haotian didn't put Ksitigarbha in his eyes, only regarded him as a third-rate heavenly deity. "In the era of the Five Emperors, in addition to us, there were also a large number of underworld monks maintaining order in hell. But then, for some reason, the reincarnation **** closed the gates of hell. For countless years since then, you are still the third I have seen. Living." The lamenting messenger said slowly.