Chapter 4082
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Hear skeleton mouth spit a person's speech, Shen Lang mind is big Lin, isn't this thing a puppet?
Shen Lang couldn't see the cultivation of this thing, so he had to explore and ask: "dare to ask you, but are you a mourning messenger?"
"I don't know how many years have passed. You are still the first one to say my name. I really miss it..." said the purple skeleton
Listening to his words, he should acquiesce in the identity of the mourning messenger.
"Strange, the gate of hell has been closed, how can you, a living person, come to this river of lamentation?" Asked the purple skeleton slowly, in a gruff, hoarse voice.
Shen Lang hoped to get some information from the mourning Messenger, so he said frankly, "I came to this hell through the well of Yin Si."
"Yin Si Jing? Are you a monk in the hell Asked the purple skeleton.
"I'm not a monk in hell." Shen Lang replied truthfully.
"Only the living friars who are loyal to the underworld and the underworld are qualified to enter hell. If not, you'd better get off the ship!"
As soon as the voice fell, the mourning emissary suddenly waved the golden oars with both hands, and set off a fierce golden storm, which came towards the heavy waves with the speed of lightning.
Shen Lang didn't expect that the mourner would suddenly make a move. He was startled. The pupil of Shura saint in the middle of his brow spewed out a large amount of blood light, trying to resist the impact of the golden storm.
"Boom boom!"
The two powers collided with each other and set off a big explosion.
"Top level xuanxianshu, secret silver holy armor!"
Between the electric light and flint, the silver light on the surface of Shen Lang's soul rises sharply, and a large number of nine turn FA seals condense with each other, turning into a bright silver holy garment to resist the impact of the explosion.
As early as the time when the spirit came out of the body, Shen Lang had already transferred all the nine turn seal in the body to the soul body. The soul body could fully play the defensive power of the nine turn seal.
After a blow, Shen Lang's soul was undamaged, but it was inevitably thrown out of the wooden boat by the impact of the explosion.
It's not that the lamenter is too powerful, but that Shen Lang is not suitable for fighting with a soul body. The soul body is too light and easy to be affected by the impact of energy.
Seeing that he was about to fall into the river of lament again, Shen Lang was quick in his eyes and hands, and quickly sacrificed the hell instrument Yanluo giant sickle. His backhand hooked the boat with the hook blade of the giant sickle!
Shen Lang didn't want to fall into the river again. He caught the boat behind with Yan Luo's scythe, pulled it hard, and fell into the wooden boat again.
The river in the river of lament can swallow everything. If you fall into the river again, it is almost impossible to catch up with the wooden boat.
It's worth mentioning that this Yama scythe was the spoils of Shen Lang's previous killing of the queen of Mount Tai. Long Ming had no face to ask for it back, so Shen Lang decided to use it.
Although this treasure can't compare with the big killing weapon of heaven and earth circle huntianling, it's also a serious immortal treasure of stilling spirit level. Its ability is not weak, and the waves bring it to hell.
Different from the celestial circle and huntian Ling, Yama's Scythe can be connected with its own spirit and can be used freely in hell.
"The secret instrument?"
The mourning emissary seemed to recognize the yama scythe in Shen Lang's hand, and asked: "since you are not a monk in the underworld, why do you have a ghost in your body?"
Shen Lang felt that he was not so smart, so he told a lie: "although I am not a monk, I am a new son-in-law of the current master. I come to the hell to experience at the command of the master! This burial weapon and the pendant I wear around my neck are all treasures given to me by the Lord of the underworld. "
"Lord of the earth So it is. I blame you wrong
The mourner believed Shen Lang's words without much consideration.
In the era of the five emperors, only the monks who had been famous for a long time in the underworld were qualified to be granted the underworld vessels. When the envoys saw the underworld vessels, they no longer doubted the waves and continued to row.
The wooden boat seems to be worn-out, but in fact it is extremely strong. After the impact of the explosion just now, there was nothing wrong with it, and it was extremely fast. It shuttled tens of thousands of miles between a few breaths, which was enough to make the waves strange.
Taking advantage of the voyage, Shen Lang asked, "do you know how to reach the 18th level of hell as fast as you can?"
"I'm just a puppet in the river of lament. I'm only responsible for transporting creatures across the river. I don't know what other places in hell look like." The mourner said frankly.
"Puppets?"
Shen Lang frowned. It seemed that he was right at the beginning. The lamenter was a puppet, otherwise he would not have lived to the present and was not intelligent.
"Are there many puppets like you in hell?" Shen Lang couldn't help asking. He still wanted to learn some news from the lamenter as much as possible.
The mourner said, "I don't know how many puppets there are in hell, but there should be other puppets besides me. We are all created by the reincarnation God to maintain the normal operation of hell. ""In this way, could it be that the netherworld was also created by the reincarnation God?" Shen Lang asked in surprise.
The mourning emissary shook his head and said, "the hell of the yellow spring has existed since the birth of the true fairyland, but the landform may be different. Originally, hell was the place where the dead were punished. Later, the reincarnation God helped the dead to escape from the sea of suffering step by step and re established the order of hell. "
"Reincarnation God firmly believes that as long as the dead feel the cause and effect in the pain of hell, abandon the evil desire, embrace the light and rebirth, the world will be better and better. We puppets are also supporters of hell order. "
At this point, Shen Lang finally understood why the Tibetan Bodhisattva and the underworld wanted to intervene in the power of the netherworld.
It is said in ancient books that the Bodhisattva of Tibetans used to practice hard in the netherworld of reincarnation. He finally understood the law of reincarnation, promoted the realm of heaven, and vowed that the hell is not empty and he will not become a Buddha!
The so-called hell does not empty oath does not become a Buddha, that is to say, the Bodhisattva of the king of Tibet expects that fewer and fewer people will go to hell in time until they disappear completely!
It's really a grand vision.
Shen Lang has only heard of Buddhist monks who have given alms to all living beings, but he has not heard of any great Buddha who has given alms to the dead. The Bodhisattva of dizang should be the only one.
However, forcibly intervening in the reincarnation order will still be punished to a certain extent.
Therefore, in the battle of Huaguo Mountain at that time, Emperor Haotian did not pay attention to the Bodhisattva of dizang king, but regarded him as a third rate God.
"In the era of the five emperors, in addition to us, there were also a large number of local monks who maintained order in hell. But later, I don't know why, the reincarnation God closed the door of hell. For countless years since then, you are still the third one I saw alive. " Said the mourner slowly.
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Hear skeleton mouth spit a person's speech, Shen Lang mind is big Lin, isn't this thing a puppet?
Shen Lang couldn't see the cultivation of this thing, so he had to explore and ask: "dare to ask you, but are you a mourning messenger?"
"I don't know how many years have passed. You are still the first one to say my name. I really miss it..." said the purple skeleton
Listening to his words, he should acquiesce in the identity of the mourning messenger.
"Strange, the gate of hell has been closed, how can you, a living person, come to this river of lamentation?" Asked the purple skeleton slowly, in a gruff, hoarse voice.
Shen Lang hoped to get some information from the mourning Messenger, so he said frankly, "I came to this hell through the well of Yin Si."
"Yin Si Jing? Are you a monk in the hell Asked the purple skeleton.
"I'm not a monk in hell." Shen Lang replied truthfully.
"Only the living friars who are loyal to the underworld and the underworld are qualified to enter hell. If not, you'd better get off the ship!"
As soon as the voice fell, the mourning emissary suddenly waved the golden oars with both hands, and set off a fierce golden storm, which came towards the heavy waves with the speed of lightning.
Shen Lang didn't expect that the mourner would suddenly make a move. He was startled. The pupil of Shura saint in the middle of his brow spewed out a large amount of blood light, trying to resist the impact of the golden storm.
"Boom boom!"
The two powers collided with each other and set off a big explosion.
"Top level xuanxianshu, secret silver holy armor!"
Between the electric light and flint, the silver light on the surface of Shen Lang's soul rises sharply, and a large number of nine turn FA seals condense with each other, turning into a bright silver holy garment to resist the impact of the explosion.
As early as the time when the spirit came out of the body, Shen Lang had already transferred all the nine turn seal in the body to the soul body. The soul body could fully play the defensive power of the nine turn seal.
After a blow, Shen Lang's soul was undamaged, but it was inevitably thrown out of the wooden boat by the impact of the explosion.
It's not that the lamenter is too powerful, but that Shen Lang is not suitable for fighting with a soul body. The soul body is too light and easy to be affected by the impact of energy.
Seeing that he was about to fall into the river of lament again, Shen Lang was quick in his eyes and hands, and quickly sacrificed the hell instrument Yanluo giant sickle. His backhand hooked the boat with the hook blade of the giant sickle!
Shen Lang didn't want to fall into the river again. He caught the boat behind with Yan Luo's scythe, pulled it hard, and fell into the wooden boat again.
The river in the river of lament can swallow everything. If you fall into the river again, it is almost impossible to catch up with the wooden boat.
It's worth mentioning that this Yama scythe was the spoils of Shen Lang's previous killing of the queen of Mount Tai. Long Ming had no face to ask for it back, so Shen Lang decided to use it.
Although this treasure can't compare with the big killing weapon of heaven and earth circle huntianling, it's also a serious immortal treasure of stilling spirit level. Its ability is not weak, and the waves bring it to hell.
Different from the celestial circle and huntian Ling, Yama's Scythe can be connected with its own spirit and can be used freely in hell.
"The secret instrument?"
The mourning emissary seemed to recognize the yama scythe in Shen Lang's hand, and asked: "since you are not a monk in the underworld, why do you have a ghost in your body?"
Shen Lang felt that he was not so smart, so he told a lie: "although I am not a monk, I am a new son-in-law of the current master. I come to the hell to experience at the command of the master! This burial weapon and the pendant I wear around my neck are all treasures given to me by the Lord of the underworld. "
"Lord of the earth So it is. I blame you wrong
The mourner believed Shen Lang's words without much consideration.
In the era of the five emperors, only the monks who had been famous for a long time in the underworld were qualified to be granted the underworld vessels. When the envoys saw the underworld vessels, they no longer doubted the waves and continued to row.
The wooden boat seems to be worn-out, but in fact it is extremely strong. After the impact of the explosion just now, there was nothing wrong with it, and it was extremely fast. It shuttled tens of thousands of miles between a few breaths, which was enough to make the waves strange.
Taking advantage of the voyage, Shen Lang asked, "do you know how to reach the 18th level of hell as fast as you can?"
"I'm just a puppet in the river of lament. I'm only responsible for transporting creatures across the river. I don't know what other places in hell look like." The mourner said frankly.
"Puppets?"
Shen Lang frowned. It seemed that he was right at the beginning. The lamenter was a puppet, otherwise he would not have lived to the present and was not intelligent.
"Are there many puppets like you in hell?" Shen Lang couldn't help asking. He still wanted to learn some news from the lamenter as much as possible.
The mourner said, "I don't know how many puppets there are in hell, but there should be other puppets besides me. We are all created by the reincarnation God to maintain the normal operation of hell. ""In this way, could it be that the netherworld was also created by the reincarnation God?" Shen Lang asked in surprise.
The mourning emissary shook his head and said, "the hell of the yellow spring has existed since the birth of the true fairyland, but the landform may be different. Originally, hell was the place where the dead were punished. Later, the reincarnation God helped the dead to escape from the sea of suffering step by step and re established the order of hell. "
"Reincarnation God firmly believes that as long as the dead feel the cause and effect in the pain of hell, abandon the evil desire, embrace the light and rebirth, the world will be better and better. We puppets are also supporters of hell order. "
At this point, Shen Lang finally understood why the Tibetan Bodhisattva and the underworld wanted to intervene in the power of the netherworld.
It is said in ancient books that the Bodhisattva of Tibetans used to practice hard in the netherworld of reincarnation. He finally understood the law of reincarnation, promoted the realm of heaven, and vowed that the hell is not empty and he will not become a Buddha!
The so-called hell does not empty oath does not become a Buddha, that is to say, the Bodhisattva of the king of Tibet expects that fewer and fewer people will go to hell in time until they disappear completely!
It's really a grand vision.
Shen Lang has only heard of Buddhist monks who have given alms to all living beings, but he has not heard of any great Buddha who has given alms to the dead. The Bodhisattva of dizang should be the only one.
However, forcibly intervening in the reincarnation order will still be punished to a certain extent.
Therefore, in the battle of Huaguo Mountain at that time, Emperor Haotian did not pay attention to the Bodhisattva of dizang king, but regarded him as a third rate God.
"In the era of the five emperors, in addition to us, there were also a large number of local monks who maintained order in hell. But later, I don't know why, the reincarnation God closed the door of hell. For countless years since then, you are still the third one I saw alive. " Said the mourner slowly.
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Hear skeleton mouth spit a person's speech, Shen Lang mind is big Lin, isn't this thing a puppet? Shen Lang couldn't see the cultivation of this thing, so he had to explore and ask: "dare to ask you, but are you a mourning messenger?" "I don't know how many years have passed. You are still the first one to say my name. I really miss it..." said the purple skeleton Listening to his words, he should acquiesce in the identity of the mourning messenger. "Strange, the gate of hell has been closed, how can you, a living person, come to this river of lamentation?" Asked the purple skeleton slowly, in a gruff, hoarse voice. Shen Lang hoped to get some information from the mourning Messenger, so he said frankly, "I came to this hell through the well of Yin Si." "Yin Si Jing? Are you a monk in the hell Asked the purple skeleton. "I'm not a monk in hell." Shen Lang replied truthfully. "Only the living friars who are loyal to the underworld and the underworld are qualified to enter hell. If not, you'd better get off the ship!" As soon as the voice fell, the mourning emissary suddenly waved the golden oars with both hands, and set off a fierce golden storm, which came towards the heavy waves with the speed of lightning. Shen Lang didn't expect that the mourner would suddenly make a move. He was startled. The pupil of Shura saint in the middle of his brow spewed out a large amount of blood light, trying to resist the impact of the golden storm. "Boom boom!" The two powers collided with each other and set off a big explosion. "Top level xuanxianshu, secret silver holy armor!" Between the electric light and flint, the silver light on the surface of Shen Lang's soul rises sharply, and a large number of nine turn FA seals condense with each other, turning into a bright silver holy garment to resist the impact of the explosion. As early as the time when the spirit came out of the body, Shen Lang had already transferred all the nine turn seal in the body to the soul body. The soul body could fully play the defensive power of the nine turn seal. After a blow, Shen Lang's soul was undamaged, but it was inevitably thrown out of the wooden boat by the impact of the explosion. It's not that the lamenter is too powerful, but that Shen Lang is not suitable for fighting with a soul body. The soul body is too light and easy to be affected by the impact of energy. Seeing that he was about to fall into the river of lament again, Shen Lang was quick in his eyes and hands, and quickly sacrificed the hell instrument Yanluo giant sickle. His backhand hooked the boat with the hook blade of the giant sickle! Shen Lang didn't want to fall into the river again. He caught the boat behind with Yan Luo's scythe, pulled it hard, and fell into the wooden boat again. The river in the river of lament can swallow everything. If you fall into the river again, it is almost impossible to catch up with the wooden boat. It's worth mentioning that this Yama scythe was the spoils of Shen Lang's previous killing of the queen of Mount Tai. Long Ming had no face to ask for it back, so Shen Lang decided to use it. Although this treasure can't compare with the big killing weapon of heaven and earth circle huntianling, it's also a serious immortal treasure of stilling spirit level. Its ability is not weak, and the waves bring it to hell. Different from the celestial circle and huntian Ling, Yama's Scythe can be connected with its own spirit and can be used freely in hell. "The secret instrument?" The mourning emissary seemed to recognize the yama scythe in Shen Lang's hand, and asked: "since you are not a monk in the underworld, why do you have a ghost in your body?" Shen Lang felt that he was not so smart, so he told a lie: "although I am not a monk, I am a new son-in-law of the current master. I come to the hell to experience at the command of the master! This burial weapon and the pendant I wear around my neck are all treasures given to me by the Lord of the underworld. " "Lord of the earth So it is. I blame you wrong The mourner believed Shen Lang's words without much consideration. In the era of the five emperors, only the monks who had been famous for a long time in the underworld were qualified to be granted the underworld vessels. When the envoys saw the underworld vessels, they no longer doubted the waves and continued to row. The wooden boat seems to be worn-out, but in fact it is extremely strong. After the impact of the explosion just now, there was nothing wrong with it, and it was extremely fast. It shuttled tens of thousands of miles between a few breaths, which was enough to make the waves strange. Taking advantage of the voyage, Shen Lang asked, "do you know how to reach the 18th level of hell as fast as you can?" "I'm just a puppet in the river of lament. I'm only responsible for transporting creatures across the river. I don't know what other places in hell look like." The mourner said frankly. "Puppets?" Shen Lang frowned. It seemed that he was right at the beginning. The lamenter was a puppet, otherwise he would not have lived to the present and was not intelligent. "Are there many puppets like you in hell?" Shen Lang couldn't help asking. He still wanted to learn some news from the lamenter as much as possible. The mourner said, "I don't know how many puppets there are in hell, but there should be other puppets besides me. We are all created by the reincarnation God to maintain the normal operation of hell. ""In this way, could it be that the netherworld was also created by the reincarnation God?" Shen Lang asked in surprise. The mourning emissary shook his head and said, "the hell of the yellow spring has existed since the birth of the true fairyland, but the landform may be different. Originally, hell was the place where the dead were punished. Later, the reincarnation God helped the dead to escape from the sea of suffering step by step and re established the order of hell. " "Reincarnation God firmly believes that as long as the dead feel the cause and effect in the pain of hell, abandon the evil desire, embrace the light and rebirth, the world will be better and better. We puppets are also supporters of hell order. " At this point, Shen Lang finally understood why the Tibetan Bodhisattva and the underworld wanted to intervene in the power of the netherworld. It is said in ancient books that the Bodhisattva of Tibetans used to practice hard in the netherworld of reincarnation. He finally understood the law of reincarnation, promoted the realm of heaven, and vowed that the hell is not empty and he will not become a Buddha! The so-called hell does not empty oath does not become a Buddha, that is to say, the Bodhisattva of the king of Tibet expects that fewer and fewer people will go to hell in time until they disappear completely! It's really a grand vision. Shen Lang has only heard of Buddhist monks who have given alms to all living beings, but he has not heard of any great Buddha who has given alms to the dead. The Bodhisattva of dizang should be the only one. However, forcibly intervening in the reincarnation order will still be punished to a certain extent. Therefore, in the battle of Huaguo Mountain at that time, Emperor Haotian did not pay attention to the Bodhisattva of dizang king, but regarded him as a third rate God. "In the era of the five emperors, in addition to us, there were also a large number of local monks who maintained order in hell. But later, I don't know why, the reincarnation God closed the door of hell. For countless years since then, you are still the third one I saw alive. 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