I can upgrade my body

Even Qin Mo was curious about the person who could make King Yama have such an evaluation.

Who could this person be?

The two of them hid their aura and walked in the blood pool hell.

"Old Yan, I heard before that there are countless ghost soldiers and ghost generals in the underworld, why can't I see them now?"

Qin Mo asked strangely.

He has now experienced the three levels of hell. Except for the judge, he has not seen anyone in the hell.

"The so-called ghost soldiers and ghost generals are all unworthy souls. I'm afraid they will almost die when the underworld is in turmoil."

King Yama shook his head.

Now the operation of the eighteen levels of hell basically relies on its own laws.

Even the judge seems to be bound by the rules of hell and can never leave.

These are a pair of compassionate and compassionate eyes.

One day, according to what King Yama said later, he did not answer anything he said and remained silent.

King Yama looked solemn.

Youtian shook his head and said: "Youtian only wants to achieve liberation from Qin Mo, and he doesn't think about anyone else."

Sure enough, one day he heard what King Yama said and frowned slightly.

"I've seen him in the palace of King Yama."

If I want to leave the blood pool, it is not a thought at all.

"The changes in the underworld in those years were indeed very small... I am sure you can understand the power of the cycle of life and death, but it is indeed impossible to understand the way to liberation."

What about rebuilding the order of the underworld and the operation of the eight paths of reincarnation is still for myself.

"That's the little monk."

While talking, the two people quickly came to a huge and spacious blood pool.

Eight people returned along the road.

"Later, the monk didn't know that he listened to the old guy's advice and came to the underworld, wanting to endure the punishment of the eighteenth level of hell."

I never thought that such a young man would come here and stay in the blood pool one day without going anywhere.

"One day, you will meet up with a group of ghosts and immortals."

Cang Sheng was slightly startled.

King Yama warned.

King Yama advised him seriously.

"Help you reestablish the order of the underworld and make the eight paths of reincarnation run again. I'm sure he will take this opportunity to understand the way to the liberation of all living beings."

"What's more, now that the order of the underworld has collapsed, countless dead souls have been saved and have retreated into reincarnation. How can they be freed?"

King Yama smiled from ear to ear.

"You said that one day, he might as well stop being a monk and come to the underworld to work as a ghost servant for you."

"He doesn't care about anyone, he doesn't care about anything, he just follows you."

Even though King Yama was wearing Bai Youchang's clothes, he could recognize me at a glance.

But there is a sky that is both sad and happy, walking in the sky, with lotus growing at every step, and blooming with infinite Buddha light.

"The way he looks, he fits right in."

I originally thought that I would leave one day or die long ago.

"It was a little lucky that time."

"It's wrong, it's wrong."

Rather than saying that such a young man was sealed in the blood pool one day, it is better to say that this guy was punished in the blood pool himself.

At the gathering point at this time, there were exactly ten ghosts and immortals missing.

"Come on, you go back first and see how many cannon fodder the Hair-Eating Ghosts and the others have brought back."

With that kind of personality, I can probably kill an ant.

The iron chains binding me collapsed immediately.

Cang Sheng nodded heavily.

People felt that the old guy was drawing cakes for people again.

wow~~

Along the way, Youtian didn't say a word and just walked quietly at the front of the team. With this eerie horse face, it didn't feel eerie and depressing.

After coming, the Shifa Ghost Fairy told the common people and the origins of King Yama, but now there is no one missing?

Kacha~~

One day he put his hands together and said, "Amitabha, this great monk wishes Yama Hall to lend a helping hand."

For an instant.

"in this way...."

The blood pool above rolled crazily, and a giant blood-red hand emerged, as if it was about to grab Youtian.

Done.

King Yama secretly introduced.

Cang Sheng's eyes moved slightly.

King Yama thought for a while and threw another mask to Youtian.

"One day, after such a young age, has he ever realized the way to liberate Zhi Lun?"

However, the amount was slightly beyond King Yama's estimate.

King Yama laughed.

"Helping you reestablish order in the underworld may not be the first test that Heaven will give him."

Of course, it also includes food-eating, hair-eating ghosts and immortals.

This blood-red giant hand melted instantly as soon as it came into contact with the Buddha's light.

Hearing the voice of King Yama, the gray-robed monk hurriedly opened his eyes.

One day I seemed to be touched.

"Isn't there any way to help people understand the path to liberation?"

I originally thought I could find one or two ghost fairies, but I was wrong, but I found seven in one go.

"Without that monk, there should be no problem at least breaking through the fourteenth level of hell."

No wonder King Yama said there was no threat.

The zombie ghost fairy said doubtfully.

"That's the horse-faced mask in your hand. You should wear it first. After all, it would be too conspicuous for him to appear as a monk in hell."

People seem to have seen a small Buddha in the temple.

Youtian clasped his hands together and nodded heavily.

"The name of the Dharma is Wutian, and he has a compassionate temperament. He is always thinking about how to save people from suffering and save the world."

That monk Youtian was indeed complex, and his cultivation had probably reached the realm of a true immortal.

King Yama looked at the monk tied under the stone pillar and asked with a smile.

Then Youtian shook his head slightly and said.

"Could it be that that person is a ghost with a horse face and a bull head and a horse face?"

And judging from the death aura emanating from his body, the ghost fairy looked like an old ghost.

The Buddha's intention beneath my body was completely covered, exuding a strong aura of death, and my head turned into a ghastly horse's face.

One day I humbly ask for advice.

Before taking the mask, Youtian didn't say anything, but put it on.

But King Yama laughed and said, "That's wrong. You thought you could touch the horse's face there, so you pulled it over."

"Whether he has achieved enlightenment at such a young age shows that that method may work."

This blood pool is quite conspicuous, much larger than other blood pools. There is also a stone pillar standing in the middle with a monk tied to it.

I seem to be indifferent to the changes in the underworld, and I even know what happened in the underworld, and I have been practicing silently.

"That guy wanted to speak first, but they were paying attention." King Yama hurriedly struck while the iron was cold: "With his understanding, this is naturally an easy matter."

King Yama should never say more.

There is also a light iron chain missing.

Qin Mo nodded slightly

And Youtian, who is following the people, has also become the focus of evil spirits and ghosts.

"He also said that one must experience the suffering of sentient beings in order to understand the way to liberate them."

"Several years have passed, and the great monk still hasn't understood it."

This monk wears simple gray robes and has an ordinary appearance. He has his hands clasped together and his eyes closed while he is reciting Buddhist scriptures.

After being introduced by the Shifa Guixian, the common people knew that the guy was the Sword Guixian. He was originally an unknown swordsman in the mortal world. Before his death, he wished to enter reincarnation and lose his memory. He would rather become a lonely ghost and collapse in the underworld. Before, he even became a ghost fairy, and his strength was quite terrifying.

When walking back to the meeting point.

There are countless zombies, red and white demons, decapitated ghosts and the last swordsman carrying a sword.