Game of Gods and Demons: The Mage is the eternal truth!

Chapter 1371

It was a dark and windy night.

Pu Nian stood alone on the top of a loft, looking down at the lights of the Jixia Academy town.

When he learned that there was a disc-shaped hell in the assessment, he could no longer suppress the chaotic thoughts in his mind.

This is the legend of Lingshan. It is Lingshan, and it is an important part of the power of Buddhist practitioners.

This shows that there are Buddhist practitioners with profound Buddhist teachings in Jixia Academy, who can make the legend come.

There are only a handful of Buddhist practitioners who can master a legendary power, and this one actually mastered the eighteen levels of hell.

"The storm is coming..."

Pu Nian's monk robe fluttered in the wind, a black and golden brilliance flashed in his eyes, and a burst of Buddhist ripples spread out, and he murmured: "I hope you don't know how to appreciate it."

On the opposite building, a figure slowly appeared.

"Evil monk Punian, an incarnation dares to come here?"

Listening to the Sanskrit sound, Punian had a blank expression on his face: "It seems that he has come."

"Since the Buddha's fruit position appears within the scope of my Jixia Academy, I must get it."

Punian's eyes widened slightly, and he finally remembered who this person was.

Fengkong, a former Buddhist disciple of Lingshan, was deprived of his Buddha nature by Lingshan because he violated many precepts. He was demoted to an ascetic monk of only the first level and entered the legendary hell to practice asceticism and experienced eighteen levels of suffering.

After that, he lost all news. I didn't expect that he was in Jixia Academy.

"Fengkong, you actually defected to Jixia Academy?"

"Mutual benefit."

Fengkong's voice was heard, as if the sound of hell was echoing in his ears: "You also want to compete with me for the Buddha's fruit position?"

"Me? Haha." Punian's tone was undisguised sarcasm.

"You don't even look down on the Buddhahood?"

Punian shook his head: "No, it's you I look down on. Are you qualified to compete with me for the Buddhahood?"

"How dare you! Pu Nian, you have committed a serious sin and should go to the eighteenth level of hell!"

As he raised his hand, darkness spread everywhere, ghosts were rampant, and hell descended!

"Lingshan refuses to accept me." Pu Nian whispered, "Just relying on your eighteen layers of hell? Break!"

Suddenly, the hell that had just descended shattered into countless blurred fragments. Feng Kong spurted out a mouthful of blood, with disbelief in his eyes: "You, you, what did you find?"

Punian: "This is just a warning. As a fellow Buddhist practitioner and a poor person oppressed by Lingshan, I will let you go this time."

"The fruit position has already been taken, and you can't covet it."

"Really?"

Feng Kong suddenly laughed wildly: "Behind me is the entire Jixia Academy. I want this Buddha fruit position. What right do you have to stop me? Just relying on your reputation as a demon monk?"

"Since the warning is useless."

Punian slowly raised his hand, and the Buddha's light surged: "The Buddha Kingdom in the Palm!"

A huge palm came down from the dark sky and rushed straight to Feng Kong.

Feng Kong was like seeing a ghost. His expression was horrified, his body was shaking, and he said in a frightened voice: "The Buddha Kingdom in the Palm? You, you, you..."

In an instant, the Buddha Kingdom in the Palm directly swallowed Feng Kong and disappeared without a trace.

Punian changed his body, and his aura and strength were almost exactly the same as Feng Kong's. He left in the night.

When the people from Jixia Academy arrived, the building was already empty and there was no trace.

Only Xuanyin, who was still refining and absorbing the Buddha's fruit in the room, slowly raised his head and looked at the sky covered by the roof, and whispered: "So strong, the Buddha Kingdom in the Palm..."

The legend of the Buddha Kingdom in the Palm, the master once said that including the twelve on Lingshan, there are only five fingers who can use the Buddha Kingdom in the Palm.

If you have the Buddha Kingdom in the Palm, you don't need Lingshan. The Buddha Kingdom is Lingshan.

That is the supreme Buddhist cultivator in Lingshan.

"Amitabha."

...

Early the next morning.

So everyone was in high spirits, except Qi Shishi, who had drooping eyelids and looked sleepy. She spread her wings and flew to the top of Wang Ge's head.

"What's wrong with it?"

"Uh... it asked me what the Eighteen Layers of Hell are." Xu Moran smiled awkwardly, "I just exaggerated and scared it a few words, and didn't do anything else."

"So timid?"

Listening to the gentle snoring, Wang Ge was a little surprised.

As the jade pendant lit up, everyone present chose to teleport without hesitation.

The next moment, they appeared on a black and green lotus platform.

The surroundings were desolate, with dead trees in a mess, and black and green streams crisscrossing.

Wang Ge felt it slightly, but didn't feel anything wrong, just like the real existence.

A door slowly emerged in front of him, and the four big characters of Disc-shaped Hell on it seemed to have just been written in blood, and were still slowly flowing down.

Listen carefully, there seemed to be a sound of laughter coming from inside the door.

A voiceCame from all directions.

"Challenger, if you pass this door, you will pass this stage."

Wang Ge murmured: "Is this the hell of Buddhism?"

The joke that if I don't go to hell, who will? This time it really came true.

With the same thought, he stepped out of the lotus platform and entered the gate.

The next moment, the environment around him suddenly changed.

The streets and alleys were busy, and countless little ghosts of various shapes were holding double axes or butcher knives, pulling one creature after another onto the chopping board and chopping them down neatly.

The screams lingered for a long time, repeating over and over again.

Before he could react, a force directly locked onto Wang Ge.

"There's a new one."

A little ghost grabbed Wang Ge's robe and dragged him towards the nearest chopping board.

Wang Ge's mental power moved slightly, and he broke free from the restraints, and flashed away into the distance.

As the thought of resistance fell, countless huge axes and butcher knives appeared out of thin air, and the Asura Yaksha with eight hands grabbed Wang Ge.

"You want to resist after falling into hell? Die!"

The voice was gloomy and rushed straight to the heart.

If you are not careful, you may really feel that you are guilty.

Wang Ge faced the Asura Yaksha rushing towards him, raised his fingertips, and the frost of this disc-shaped hell drifted, and the huge snowflakes danced, and in just a moment, this hell was covered with a layer of white snow.

"Freeze!"

The ice blocked everything, but the giant axes and butcher knives in the hands of the little ghost and Asura were like indestructible, and the ice layer was directly split.

Then, countless disc-shaped hells rushed towards Wang Ge, and the sound of wailing and mourning echoed from all directions.

Then, a beam of light fell on Wang Ge.

Hell Judgment.

Almost instantly, he remembered one thing after another, the massacres, grave digging, and cruelty in the game...

"Sins are serious? Haha."

Wang Ge sneered twice: "It's just a fake hell."

Closed his eyes slowly and opened them instantly.

The all-knowing divine pupils, breaking the illusion!

The golden eyes directly broke through the illusion of the legend of the eighteen layers of hell, and everything was shattered the moment he opened his eyes.

The disc-shaped hell collapsed completely, but the two doors were still intact.

After Wang Ge passed through the door at the end, he returned to death again.

However, this was already fast enough, and I didn't expect it to be faster.

Qi Shishi had already been lying on the windowsill on one side.

"Did you pass it?"

Qi Shishi said: "Yes, it's empty inside. I walked from the beginning to the end, and I came out. Otherwise, what else?"

Wang Ge pursed his lips, what's going on?

Could it be that Qi Shishi, who has grown up so big, is not worthy of entering this disc-shaped hell as a member of the game of gods and demons?

Apart from this, Wang Ge really couldn't think of any other reason.

Next, Xiba appeared third.

"Hey, you just want some meat, I can give you as much as you want."

Xiba muttered, and saw Wang Ge: "I knew you must have come out."

"How did you... pass the level?"

"You didn't want to catch me. I summoned a beehive with millions of wasp warriors in it. Those little ghosts were not enough. No wonder my mother always said that you have to queue up to go to hell, isn't that right?"

Wang Ge: ...

"That makes sense!"

Qi Shishi said, "I don't even have an employee there. Are you absent from work?"

Wang Ge was too tired to complain.

The next one to come back was Bai Qiang.

Bai Qiang glanced at them and said in surprise: "It's okay that Wang Ge is so fast, but Shishi, you and Xiba are so fast?"

"You didn't embarrass us, so why aren't you fast?"

After listening, Bai Qiang also showed the same javelin as Wang Ge, and he still had a long spear in front of him and rushed out directly.

Then Xu Moran, Su Yan, and Suifeng came back one after another.

After counting the heads, only Bai Rou and Zhang San were left.

Listening to everyone's words, I know that different people experience different disc hells.

Bai Rou hasn't come back yet, so what happened in her disc hell?

Pu Nian, who controls the disc hell, naturally knows everything that happened.

The moment Xuanyin stepped into the disc hell, he said "All living beings are suffering", and the hell was directly broken, which was within Pu Nian's expectations.

According to Buddhist legend, sinners will go to the eighteen levels of hell in reincarnation.

Therefore, innocence is innocence, unless other legends are added, such as the Ten Kings of Hell, Ksitigarbha, etc.

If it weren't for the fruit position, the Jixia Academy would never use this disc-shaped hell for assessment.

It was also in this hell that Pu Nian saw several killing gods.

The blood on his body almost stained the entire disc-shaped hell. If the legendary strength used the eighteen layers of hell,I'm afraid that those hells don't dare to take these guys.

Among them, the little girl on the mechanical side is the worst.

Naturally, it's Bai Rou.

In the disc-shaped hell.

Bai Rou looked at the endless little ghosts, Shura Yaksha, who were rushing to kill her.

With such a high difficulty, how many people can pass it?

Bai Rou threw a magic cube directly to the location of the other door. The next moment, two star chain portals appeared, one in and one out, and the figure appeared at the edge of the exit.

At this time, the beam of light that evokes sin fell from the sky.

It stopped Bai Rou, who was just about to step into the exit.

In my mind, scenes of past experiences emerged, artillery fire, forced nuclear annihilation...

I even remembered the first time, the first time I killed too many people and watched hundreds of millions of lives disappear in my hands.

The emotions that were already suppressed in my heart were brought out again.

"You are guilty, and you should go to the Eighteen Hells."

Punian shook his head slightly while watching everything. After all, he didn't know the legend of the Eighteen Hells, and it was not something he could control.

Punian even felt a hint of the will of the Ten Kings of Hell, who wanted to use the Eighteen Hells to judge the girl.

"What a pity..."

But before she finished speaking, Bai Rou stepped out with a cold face and a straightforward voice: "If I am guilty, I should clean up hell, leaving no one alive, and then there will be no sin."