My brother is so cunning.

"Please ask Immortal Taibai to calm down."

Guanyin Bodhisattva quickly spoke softly: "Since the poor monk has promised to listen to the donor, he will definitely fulfill his promise. No matter why he died or fell into hell, he will personally go to save him and return him to heaven."

Knowing that he was wrong, Guanyin Bodhisattva did not dare to stand against the powerful Taibai Venus.

If this incident really caused a war between immortals and Buddhas that shook the three realms, then the sin she would bear would be too great.

Besides, she was really afraid that Lord Doumu Yuan would use this as an excuse to come and settle the score.

Doumu Yuanjun, with just one immortal, can beat the three great warriors to the point where they lose their temper.

The Ran Deng Buddha has transformed the Ding Haizhu into Buddhist heavens, so it can no longer be used as a hidden weapon for sneak attacks.

Then she still has to be pushed to the ground and hammered.

"Senior brother, don't talk too much. I just tried it, but I can't pull it off."

Great Joy Bodhisattva reminded in a low voice: "I don't know why, but Wen Rui is just a mortal, but his soul and will are extremely strong. He is determined to make hell his home, but he tramples the golden steps of the afterlife with one foot."

Guanyin Bodhisattva glared at him and said: "Let's go to hell to see him first, and persuade him to let go of his obsession and let us return to the sun and return to the original state as before. Even immortals and Buddhas cannot endure the pain of hell for long, so he must be following the current. I agreed."

"Oh, that's all." Great Joy Bodhisattva nodded helplessly, and finally gave up the idea of ​​introducing Wen Rui to the Western religion.

"Wait a minute!" Taibai Jinxing eavesdropped on their conversation and quickly interrupted: "I will also go with you, lest you go behind my back and pressure and bully Brother Wen Xian again, forcing him to refuse to leave hell! "

The two Bodhisattvas nodded helplessly and recited the "Ksitigarbha Sutra" together. The scenes around them changed continuously. When the changes stopped, they had reached the endless hell.

The two Bodhisattvas were okay and adapted to the hell environment. As soon as Taibai Jinxing entered the hell, he only felt unbearable pain all over his body. The fire of karma burned the immortal body, and the heat was unbearable and the pain was unspeakable.

A group of immortals and Buddhas patrolled the hell according to the deduced position. What they saw was an endless miserable scene, with countless creatures screaming and howling.

Soon, they arrived at an execution ground.

There are countless places of execution like this in the Eternal Hell.

Wen Rui was on a red-hot black iron execution platform in the execution ground.

The torture platform was a skinning platform.

Wen Rui was being manipulated by a Yaksha ghost. His hands and feet were pierced by steel hooks, and his body was suspended in the air. Half of his skin had been peeled off, revealing half of his bloody muscles and dense white bones.

If a living being in the mortal world were subjected to such torture, he would probably faint from the pain or even die from the pain.

In hell, the spirit body obtains a false physical body and suffers the same suffering as the earthly world, but it always remains awake.

Neither faint nor die.

The torture is uninterrupted and the pain is uninterrupted.

It is "suffering without intermittent".

Wen Rui had long been accustomed to this kind of torture. Not only did his expression remain unchanged, he was still humming happily, looking leisurely and contented.

"Your Majesty asked me to patrol the mountains and catch a monk to make dinner...Eeyer yo~ Yeah eh eh eh er yo~"

The feeling of relaxation is so great that it really doesn’t look like it’s just an act.

The merciful and compassionate Guanyin Bodhisattva has been practicing Western Buddhism for many years, and has personally gone to hell to liberate truly repentant sinners.

After all, there is no limit to the sea of ​​suffering, and once you turn around, you will find the shore. The endless hell is said to be inescapable, but Western religions have also opened a back door.

Greatly enlightened people who are Arhats, Bodhisattvas, and Buddhas also have the privilege of spending their merits to rescue sinful spirits and then save demons who are related to Western religions.

Guanyin Bodhisattva is also well-informed. He has seen many people who cry and regret and regret their mistakes. He has also seen many people who are obsessed with evil thoughts and scream without repentance.

Even Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, who guards the hell all year round, will not be so relaxed in the Infinite Hell. He must continue to chant sutras and cultivate his mind, and use the power of Buddha to resolve the fire of sinful karma and the overwhelming resentment in the hell.

I have never seen a person like Wen Rui who treats hell as his own living room and is as carefree and carefree as he is.

What a heart of stone!

"I heard from the donor that the poor monk Yi Nuo has come to save you."

Guanyin Bodhisattva stepped forward and said softly: "Please follow the poor monk to return to the sun."

Wen Rui, who had closed his eyes and enjoyed the hell horse killing the chicken, then opened his eyes and said in surprise: "What are you doing here? Which of your eyes saw that I need someone to save me? Isn't it good for me? Go, go Go and stop meddling."

These words left Guanyin Bodhisattva speechless for a moment.

They have all gone to hell, which is countless times worse than death. Half of their skin has been peeled off. Why don’t they need anyone to save them?

Master Guanyin naturally understood that Wen Rui's harsh words were actually just showing off.

"That stupid fellow of the poor monk has realized his mistake and will no longer force himself to hear anything from the donor. There is no need to stay here and endure hardship anymore."

"It's not bitter, it's not bitter!" Wen Rui shook his head: "It's a good place here. Everyone is talented and speaks well. I really like being here."

While they were having a conversation here, Yasha Guizhao was also busy over there. He peeled off the skin on the other half of Wen Rui's body, and then found strong salt water and acid and poured it on his exposed muscles.

The flesh and blood began to fester until it turned into dry bones.

Taibai Jinxing's scalp was numb as she watched from the sidelines. She couldn't imagine that if she and Wen Rui exchanged identities and suffered such abuse, she would be so painful that she would cry for her father and mother.

Wen Rui felt unknown, as if he was not the one being skinned.

Even though he was reduced to a rotten skeleton, he still opened and closed his jaws and continued to speak harshly: "In my next life, I traveled all over the three realms for nine days. I have never seen any scenery or played any kind of flowers. The eighteen tortures of hell are really nothing." I’ve experienced it one by one. It’s a rare opportunity. It’s hard to come here once, but it’s a waste if you don’t have fun.”

The Yaksha ghost officer smashed all his bones and stopped when there was no more place to hammer.

However, the next moment, the fake body regained its human form and became a state without any scars.

The execution platform also changed its form and turned into a big pot.

The pot was filled with hot oil, and the flames were burning and the oil pot was boiling.

The Yaksha ghost officer conjured up a steel fork, stabbed it into Wen Rui's ribs, picked him up and threw him into the oil pot.

In the oil pot, Wen Rui put his hands behind his neck, rested his head on it, and crossed his legs, looking like he was taking a bath.

His skin kept blisters, and the blisters kept breaking. His skin was cracked and fell off due to cooking, and his internal organs rolled up and down in the oil pot.

"Brother Chang Geng, this is your first time in hell, right?"

Wen Rui enjoyed himself and chatted with Taibai Jinxing: "Since you are here, this is a rare opportunity, come and experience it. It's very novel, and you won't be able to have it again if you miss it."

In hell, all beings are equal.

Only when the immortals' souls leave their bodies can they reach hell, and their state is no different from that of ordinary sinful spirits.

If Taibai Jinxing voluntarily experiences it, he really can't call on immortal power to resist, and he can feel everything perfectly.

Taibai Jinxing, with a tingling scalp, quickly refused: "Brother, you should play by yourself. It's too exciting, and I don't have the blessing to enjoy it."

Wen Rui refused to leave, and Guanyin Bodhisattva was helpless. She could only stand quietly by, silent and speechless, and endured the squeeze.

It's not that Wen Rui deliberately made things difficult for the Bodhisattva, but that he had clicked the hell experience card, and he couldn't leave unless he stayed in hell for two hours.

Guanyin Bodhisattva couldn't break through the system's rules and couldn't save him at all.

In order to avoid leaking the secrets of the system, Wen Rui could only pretend to be stubborn and act like "I don't want to leave, even the Buddha can't take me away."

After he had done enough to show off and the trial card time was up, he was persuaded with difficulty and gave them a way out.