Journey To The West Is Going Nine To Five At Heaven Court

At this moment, Gu Yang, at the bottom of the Little Sumeru Mountain, is looking for the place where the Little Sumeru Mountain imprisoned the demon.

The mission of Gu Yang's trip was very simple. It only needed to take advantage of the fact that the people from Xitian didn't arrive, and rescue the most important one who was imprisoned here.

As long as that person is born, the highest strength of the Demon Race can rise to a higher level, and there is no need to look at Xitian's face every day.

Gu Yang took the key and went straight to the dungeon that was suppressed by the little Sumeru Mountain. Along the way, how many Buddhist soldiers were killed, but did not elaborate.

When Gu Yang descended to the lowest point, he opened the last floor with the key, only to see an empty dungeon.

This is what the Buddha said, the dungeon where the biggest demon is held!

This dungeon is full of broken limbs, and many of the broken limbs look very fresh.

Beside the dungeon, there is a statue of Buddha made of gold. Next to the statue, there are tools for dismemberment, and several others are dismembering the body of a mortal.

These monks don't seem to know what's going on outside, they just buried their heads and mutilated the bodies religiously.

Their movements are as skillful as Pao Ding's solution to a cow.

Their expressions were pious and respectful, and they were chanting words, like a death curse, but in this empty dungeon, they were like Devil's whispers.

The monk skillfully took out the mortal who had disentangled the limbs, took out the heart, and took a small bowl of hard work, and threw the remnant body aside.

The monk who took the heart and hard work frowned and was very dissatisfied.

"Oh, nowadays mortals are becoming more and more ungodly. Today is only one mortal willing to support Tathagata?"

Another dismembered monk also kicked some corpses, and snorted coldly:

"It seems that they are really negligent. Don't they think it's all for us? It's all for their own good!"

"We are here to help them eliminate the devil, all for them. Is it difficult for them to arrange a few people to come up for blood sacrifices every day? All are some ruthless beasts|beasts!"

The monk nearby was also aggrieved.

"Yes, and all the people here are old people. In the past, some young boys and virgins were sent in, which just happened to relieve our boredom."

"It's okay now, none of them are religious, heh, the world is so cold, this group of animals|students really don't know how to be grateful, we are all good for them!"

"No, it seems like we owe those mortals. Without us, they would have died long ago!"

But there is a kind-eyed old monk who said:

"Goodness, goodness! Good man, is true diligence, is the name of true law to provide for Tathagata."

"The Buddha cut meat and fed eagles, devoted himself to feeding tigers, truncated his head, and donated brains. These kind of benevolent deeds are supreme merits that mortals can hardly understand."

"The demon of suppression here needs pious and kind mortal influence. Those mortals are not sensible, but their village chiefs are quite sensible and will send people over. Don't worry."

Until the old monk comforted, the monks in the dungeon reluctantly stopped complaining, but they were still aggrieved.

They feel really wronged.

This small Sumeru Mountain, since its completion, has given countless mortals around the area the opportunity to support the Buddha, and taught them to accumulate virtue and do good deeds. It is already a good thing to do!

Moreover, for the peace of the world, the Buddha in the sky also used big | Magic power to suppress a demon a long time ago to prevent the demon from harming the people and doing evil.

In order to make the devil be wiped out as soon as possible, Medicine Master Buddha passed down the classics.

In the Lotus Sutra, the Medicine King Bodhisattva burns his body to make offerings to the Buddha, that is, from |f|e|n.

Ershi. This self-immolation act of burning the body to make offerings to the Buddha was praised by the Buddhas of the eight billion Ganges sand world: "Goodness, goodness! Virtuous men are true diligence, and they offer Tathagata by the name of the true law."

Of course, the real Medicine Buddha did nothing. He had a meal with his men, wrote this Buddhist scripture, and passed it down to suppress the demon.

In addition, naturally there are scriptures that show compassion, such as cutting meat for eagles, stabbing blood to write scriptures, sacrificing to feed lions and wolves, Hungry Ghosts, etc., which are used to save all living beings.

The Bodhisattva, the endless meaning of the benevolence and love of the Medicine Buddha, must provide the heart and blood of this golden Buddha statue in the dungeon on time every day.

Only with the most pious benevolence and the most kind and compassionate blood can we eliminate the devil trapped in this golden Buddha!

And those who died to eliminate the devil are extremely good and beautiful, and can rise to the pure land of bliss!

This is an opportunity for mortals to reach the sky in one step!

Therefore, every day, there will be believers who contribute their strength to destroy the devil, take the initiative to come to the small Sumeru Mountain, and dedicate their lives!

Come here, it's been thousands of years!

It sounds like a lot of life, but in fact, according to the scope of this small Sumeru mountain, plus the mortals are like leeks, one crop after crop, only a lot more.

Therefore, there has been no cut-off of supply at Mount Sumeru.

There are even believers who travel thousands of miles to come over to dedicate themselves and eliminate the devil, it is really great!

But today they don’t know what’s going on. There is only one person now, and it’s still an old man coming up!

This made the monks in the dungeons mad.

This group of ungodly believers are all ungrateful!

However, fortunately.

Not long after they were angry, the door of the dungeon was opened!

The old monk chuckled, his face full of emotion,

"Look, there are still compassionate people in the world. Even though sentient beings are stupid, our Buddha is compassionate, but we have transformed a lot of stupid mortals."

In the dungeon, the monks waved the dismembered knives in their hands and shouted to the mortals who walked in:

"Hey, didn't you listen to the people outside? Come here with three knees and nine knocks, remember, be pious, or it won't work!"

"Wu Na Diaomin, why can't you understand human words?!"

The mortal who walked in had a pair of arrogant eyes, dressed in black, and there was endless demonic energy on his body!

Gu Yang walked in, glanced at the four broken limbs in the dungeon, frowned, disgusted and contemptuous:

"Even in the abyss, I haven't seen such disgusting! You monks are indeed the mess of living beings!"

The old monk's brows wrinkled slightly, and he said angrily:

"Get out, I will deprive you of the opportunity to destroy the devil!"

"Dare to slander monks, damn thing!"

Gu Yang glanced at the people, but he didn't have a little chance to communicate with them, lest he dirty his eyes.

Gu Yang waved his hand, and on the spot, whether it was the broken limbs or all the monks, they all turned into a cloud of blood.

With a clear breeze passing by, the entire dungeon was completely renewed, full of fresh smells, without a trace of blood.

Gu Yang stretched his brows at this time.

Gu Yang looked at the golden Buddha in the field, sneered at the corner of his mouth, his eyes were full of contempt.

"These Buddhas are quite clever. They are afraid that she will starve to death and use people's blood to support her. They don't know how to deceive them to die willingly."

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