Meng Po's words were more of an order than a comfort.
Order them not to compare themselves with the exiled immortals.
As for the human beings that the exiled immortal mentioned, it was not that it took it lightly, it was just to disgust the exiled immortal.
"Shackles, go and find out which Half-Steps they are. Your brains are so weak... but remember, don't take action."
Meng Po can be a teacher at least. Thinking that the banished immortal would come all the way here instead of solving the problem herself, it is likely that he encountered some difficulties.
If you act rashly, you might end up hurting your students.
But if we talk about who can be compared with the banished immortal, after all, it is the only one who can personally take action in the Palace of Yama.
Therefore, we can only let the two generals, Shackles, go and explore first.
The second general bowed and said, "Yes, I will go right over."
After saying that, he walked out of the Hall of Yama. Everything returned to its previous calm. Meng Po was still picking out the signs, and General Niu Jiao was still fighting and recording his grievances.
Only the two generals, Shackles and Suos, stood less than a hundred meters away from the Hall of Yama, lost in thought.
"General, don't you think it would be stupid if we go back now and ask where that human is?"
"But the Exiled Immortal and the teacher just had a quarrel. We can't ask him, right?"
"What should we do then?"
"...Don't make any noise, I'm thinking."
They spent two meaningless days outside just thinking.
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The air was filled with the aroma of incense, and wisps of dark grey smoke and the white mist of a terrifying scene lingered over this paradise in the West.
I could still vaguely hear the sound of recitation in my ears, probably scriptures. Every once in a while, there would be a "dong" sound, which made my body feel a little swaying.
"Brother, seriously, this place really looks like a large temple."
The old man looked around with his strange eyes, and the more he looked, the more surprised he became. The big Buddha on the top was at least as tall as thirty or forty stories. Above the heads of the surrounding "monks", there was some strange smoke gathering towards the Buddha.
And the people here, just as Bai Ling'er and the man in black suit said, are all alive.
It's just that they were all laughing, all kinds of laughter.
A silent smile, an unbridled laugh, and one that is sometimes crazy and sometimes faint.
Compared to this place, the Blue City Wild Forest is not a paradise for indulgence. On the contrary, this place seems like true bliss.
The only thing that was eerie and creepy was the dried blood on the ground and the blood that flowed from each monk's head due to plucking hair.
Just the traces of blood made the hairs on their heads stand on end.
"Was it the monk here who blocked the golden explosion for us earlier?"
Lin Fan looked familiar and was a little confused as to why he wanted to protect the Smiling Buddha in the first place.
"Yes, every monk here has the power to destroy a city."
"What!?"
The old man's pupils shrank and his face was filled with horror. In his eyes, these people were no different from ordinary people, except that there was a wisp of smoke on their heads.
I never thought that they all had the power to destroy a city.
But on second thought, they were actually made into "bombs". There is a high probability that they will die if used once, and the power will definitely not be strong.
"This is what is called 'becoming a Buddha'. In fact, although these humans are immortal, they cannot be saved."
"I'm familiar with this."
Yiqiqi finally found the opportunity to answer, and said without missing a beat:
"When I first contracted the Red Veil, it placed a strange restriction outside. Many people inside were in that state. Their bodies were moving, but their consciousness was gone."
Her enthusiastic speech was not recognized by anyone, because after she finished speaking, the man in the black suit immediately shook his head and denied it:
"It's different. The people here are all alive and conscious. That's why they can't be saved. Becoming a Buddha is their capital for survival."
The black dress was strange and complicated to explain. According to Lin Fan's own understanding, the consciousness of these people was separated from their bodies. In other words, they watched their bodies laughing and being controlled, but they could do nothing.
This is what is called becoming a Buddha. If the Buddha no longer protects, the soul without a body will dissipate, and the body without a soul will decay.
Therefore, they are alive, but they cannot be saved.
"Hahahaha, are these pilgrims here to worship Buddha, or to become Buddha?"
Perhaps because the scene was so huge, Lin Fan and the others walked for a long time before they met the "person" who was going to receive them.
The old man was sure that the person he had received before was indeed a human being, but he was exactly the same as the other monks, and was a person who had attained Buddhahood.
His hands were covered in blood, but they were stained red from touching the bleeding head.
"Everyone, come on, talk. Don't be so reserved! Buddha is merciful. Anyone can worship and anyone can enter! Hahahaha!"
I laughed so happily and joyfully. Even though everything around me was so creepy, I still had the urge to laugh along.
If the three of them didn't have the contract to destroy the city halfway, I'm afraid they would have laughed out loud just after these few simple conversations.
"Just tell us directly what the trial is about."
Lin Fan frowned, very dissatisfied with his ambiguous question.
Worshiping Buddha and entering Buddha obviously represent two choices. According to the nature of horror scenes, it is likely that one is difficult to pass even with ghost money, and the other is the correct way to pass.
Just like the City of the Living, there are two options, but if you choose to live in it, even if you have a large amount of ghost money, it will be difficult to find a chance to escape from the scene.
"Trial, what trial?! This is the paradise. How can you, benefactor, say such filthy words? Disrespectful! Hahahahaha, but it doesn't matter! Buddha won't blame you!"
His expression changed very quickly. The first half of the sentence was extremely serious and scary, but in the second half he returned to being a crazy laughing monk.
"Then what is the difference between worshipping Buddha and entering Buddhahood?"
Lin Fan finally understood that the rules of this Western Paradise had not changed much, but the vocabulary had changed a lot.
"Pray to the Buddha, and I will be filled with joy and happiness, free from worldly worries. As long as you can kneel before the Buddha for a hundred days, the Buddha will come to you!"
He slapped his head so hard that his handprints were left on his forehead.
Then he immediately turned around, fell to his knees in the direction of the big Buddha, and then slammed his head on the ground with great force. With a loud bang, blood splattered all over the ground, but he acted as if nothing had happened and continued to kowtow a few more times.
"Just like me! Hahahaha, as long as you kowtow, devote yourself to Buddha, and bless the Buddha with your heart! Buddha will make you successful, hahahaha!"
His crazy look made the monks around him suddenly turn around and kowtow hard in the direction of the Buddha. The old bloodstains on the ground were covered with new blood, and suddenly became alive again.
Everyone was muttering to themselves, and the sound of chanting filled the air. Although it was difficult to tell which sutra they were chanting, it made people feel inexplicably calm.
This kind of peace of mind is the kind that makes one calm even in the face of death, the kind that would not feel any pain even if an old man were to knock his head on the spot.
Of course, it had no effect on Lin Fan, he just felt it was noisy.
"Brother, I want to kowtow."
The old man took a few deep breaths and thought to himself that this feeling was really strange and inexplicable, and his body began to stir.
Lin Fan stretched out his invisible hand and pulled the man up.
"So, what about becoming a Buddha?"
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