Chapter 4098

In the process of crossing the eighteen prisons, Shen Lang does not forget to pay attention to the flowers blooming on the other side of the hell.

He did see many other flowers in the 18th prison, but as Meng Xuaner said before, the flowers on the other side of the 18th prison are obviously different from those left by Su Ruoxue.

Time is too tight, Shen Lang has no time to search for flowers on the other side of the 18th prison.

We can only wait until we find the soul and soul of LV Dongbin, and then we can find the clues.

Maybe, I can find a similar flower in the bottom of hell.

Shen Lang didn't think much about it. He decided to deal with the current affairs first.

At the end of the eighteenth prison is an endless "Purgatory River". Through this purgatory River, the other side is the "land of pure land".

The river of purgatory is dark and decadent. It gathers all kinds of evils in the world, such as turbid air, evil spirit and filth. It is easy to erode the mind. It requires the spirits or monks with strong faith to cross the river.

In the river, the remains of countless powerful living creatures float and sink, which attack the dead who come here and give them little chance to survive.

In addition, the river of purgatory was covered with a strong ban on air, not to mention the dead, even Shen Lang had to wade across the river.

Fortunately, with the protection of secret silver vestment, Shen Lang is not afraid of the corpses in the river, but on the way across the river, he always feels dizzy again and again and sees a lot of illusions.

For example, countless demons and ghosts are grinning in front of their own eyes, and countless ghosts are crying. Under a close look, those demons resent the soul, are actually the enemy who once had the hand blade!

These frequent illusions made Shen Lang feel a little irritable, and unconsciously aroused a series of dark sides, such as hatred, delusion and resentment.

In the river of purgatory, there is a force that can erode people's mind and test the spirit of monks!

Shen Lang felt a lot of pressure and simply urged the Yuan Dragon to fall on his neck.

"Buzz!"

I saw a mini dragon hanging from the neck, slowly swinging the dragon body, opening its mouth to spit out a trace of dark golden air current, winding Shen Lang's whole body.

This dark golden air flow actually carries an indescribable vast and majestic air, dispelling its own evil spirit and filth and other negative breath, so that Shen Lang's spirit is greatly invigorated!

The Yuan Dragon Pendant that Longming gave himself was really effective, and soon restored Shen Lang's spirit to normal.

Shen Lang quickly passed through the river of purgatory and arrived at the pure land on the other side half an hour later.

Compared with the decaying darkness of the purgatory River, the land of pure land is a very different scene.

The pure land is not big, less than a thousand li. It seems to be a small island standing at the end of the purgatory river. It is bright and dazzling. A holy light falls from the sky dome and shines on this land.

Looking around, the land of pure land is covered with flowers and grasses. In the center of the pure land, there is a bodhi tree with a height of about 100000 Zhang, which emits a little holy light, which is particularly conspicuous.

Shen Lang went to the shore, determined that there was no danger, and set foot on the pure land. The land of pure land is also within the scope of forbidden space and is covered with a unique breath, which seems to make people feel peaceful and forget all their worries and sorrows. The whole land exudes a solemn and solemn feeling, which is in sharp contrast with other places in hell. Previously, Longming said that pure land is the only place where there is chaotic aura in hell. Shen Lang doesn't feel the existence of chaotic aura in the air. He immediately opens the Shura's pupil at the center of his eyebrows to scan around and finally lock in the

bodhi tree in the center of pure land.

The bodhi tree exudes a gentle aura, which is full of strong energy, but it seems to be wrapped up in some kind of invisible prohibition and does not escape.

Under the bodhi tree, there was a golden lotus stand. On the top of the lotus stand sat a young man with a cassock and a Buddha's crown on his head.

The young man with cassock closed his eyes and recited the mantra of death silently. The clear and warm Sanskrit echoed in the pure land, just like the sounds of nature.

Shen Lang's eyelids jumped. The young man in cassock under the bodhi tree should be the prison master of the 18th prison.

The bodhi tree is the only spirit in the pure land that emits energy. The chaotic spiritual power of pure land can only be released from this tree, but the energy released by the bodhi tree is obviously blocked.

If you want to supplement the magic power of chaos, you have to face the young man in cassock.

Shen Lang had no choice but to brave his head and quickly walk under the bodhi tree in the center of pure land.

There are no buildings in the pure land, except for the flowers and plants all over the place, there are butterflies flying around.

These butterflies are pale blue and gorgeous in appearance. They are unique to hell. The dead butterfly is not a dead soul, but a kind of unconscious life which has not been completely dissipated after the death of the dead in hell.

A large number of butterflies dance in the pure land, which makes the beautiful scenery more dreamlike.

Soon, Shen Lang came to the bodhi tree.On a closer look, the young man with cassock under the bodhi tree has no flesh body, and his body is also in the state of soul. It seems that he is not a puppet left by the Bodhisattva of dizang.

Shen Lang politely clasped his fist at the young man with cassock on the Golden Lotus platform and asked, "dare you ask, master, is the prison master of the 18th prison?"

Under the bodhi tree, the young man with cassock stopped singing the mantra of the past life, closed his eyes and said calmly, "Amitabha, I am the eight Heavenly Dragon and broad eyed Bodhisattva. I hold the pure land according to the will of the reincarnation God. It is good to say that I am the prison master."

"Eight Heavenly Dragon Bodhisattvas?"

Shen Lang was shocked. He didn't expect that the young man with cassock was so big.

It is said that the Buddhist monk who can get the name of Bodhisattva is the worst, and he is also the strong one in the middle and later period of Dalao Jinxian. However, he does not have a physical body and seems to be just a wisp of soul body.

"Why did you come here, you living?" Asked the young man calmly.

Shen Lang felt the reverence and solemnity from the other side and told him all about his intention. "That's what happened. It's very likely that the soul of my brother-in-law will be sucked away by the unknown forces at the bottom of hell. So I visited the hell of netherworld to save my brother's soul. This has been agreed by the current prefectural master. It is hoped that the master

can guide him to the bottom of hell. "

Shen Lang said and saluted the young man in cassock.

"The bottom of hell is the reincarnation prison, and it is also the place of reincarnation heaven seal. The living are not allowed to enter the prison without permission."

"Then my brother has been to the bottom of hell. How did he get into the prison?" Shen Lang asked with a frown. The young man in casaya said frankly: "the elder brother really set foot in the pure land ten thousand years ago, and defeated the poor monk. He broke into the exile abyss by himself, and was nearly crushed by the whirlwind of reincarnation."

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