Godly Dragon Guard

While traveling through the eighteen hells, Shen Lang never forgot to pay attention to the flowers of the other shore blooming in the hells.

He did see many flowers of the other side in various places in the 18th Prison, but as Meng Xuan'er said before, the flowers of the other side in the 18th Prison are obviously different from the flower of the other side left by Su Ruoxue.

Time was too tight, and Shen Lang didn't have time to search for the Biangan flowers in various places in the Eighteenth Prison.

He can only wait until he finds Lu Dongbin's soul and rescues Lu Dongbin before looking for clues.

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

Shen Lang didn't think too much and decided to deal with the immediate matters first.

At the end of the Eighteenth Hell is an endless "River of Purgatory". After passing through this River of Purgatory, the other side is the "Pure Land".

The water of the River of Purgatory is dark and rotten, gathering all the turbidity, evil spirits, filth and other evil spirits in the world. It can easily corrode the mind. It takes undead or monks with strong faith and character to cross this river.

There are countless corpses of powerful creatures floating in the river. These corpses will attack the undead that come here, giving the undead almost no chance to survive.

In addition, there was a powerful air restriction over the River of Purgatory. Not to mention the undead, even Shen Lang had to wade across the river.

Fortunately, with the protection of the Mithril Saint Cloth, Shen Lang was not afraid of the corpses in the river. However, on the way across the river, he always felt dizzy repeatedly in his soul and saw a large number of hallucinations.

For example, countless demons and ghosts were grinning in front of his eyes, and countless innocent souls were wailing and crying. Upon closer inspection, those demons and resentful souls were actually enemies that he had killed before!

These frequent hallucinations made Shen Lang feel a little irritable and uneasy, and they always unknowingly evoked a series of dark sides such as hatred, delusion, and resentment in his heart.

There is a force in the river of purgatory that can erode people's minds and test the character of monks extremely!

Shen Lang felt considerable pressure and simply moved the Yuanlong Pendant on his neck.

"Buzz buzz!"

I saw the mini Yuanlong spirit hanging on the neck slowly swinging the dragon body, opening its mouth and spitting out traces of dark golden air, which enveloped Shen Lang's body.

This dark golden air actually carried an indescribably vast and majestic energy, dispelling his own negative auras such as evil spirits and filth, and greatly boosted Shen Lang's spirits!

The Abyssal Dragon Pendant given to him by Long Ming really had a miraculous effect, and Shen Lang's spirit soon returned to normal.

Shen Lang quickly traveled through the River of Purgatory and arrived at the Pure Land on the other side half an hour later.

Compared with the decay and darkness of the River of Purgatory, the Pure Land is a completely different scene.

The Pure Land is not big, with a radius of less than a thousand miles. It seems like a small island standing at the end of the River of Purgatory. It is bright and dazzling. A holy light descends from the dome of the sky and shines on this land.

Looking around, the Pure Land is covered with spiritual flowers and grasses, which are extremely gorgeous. In the center of the Pure Land, there is a Bodhi tree about hundreds of thousands of feet high, emitting dots of holy light, especially conspicuous.

Shen Lang walked to the shore and after making sure that there was no danger around, he set foot on the Pure Land.

The Pure Land is also within the restricted area, and is enveloped by a unique aura, which seems to make people feel peaceful and forget all worries and sorrows. The entire land exudes a sense of solemnity, which is similar to other parts of hell. The place has a very distinct sense of contrast.

Previously, Long Ming said that the Pure Land is the only place in hell where the aura of chaos exists. Shen Lang did not feel the existence of the aura of chaos in the air. He immediately opened the Shura Holy Eyes between his eyebrows and scanned around, finally locking on the center of the Pure Land. That Bodhi tree.

The bodhi tree exuded a gentle spiritual light, which was filled with extremely strong energy, but seemed to be enveloped by some invisible restriction and did not escape.

I saw a golden lotus platform standing under the Bodhi tree. Sitting on the lotus platform was a young man wearing a cassock and a Buddha crown on his head.

The young man in cassock closed his eyes tightly and silently recited the mantra of rebirth. The clear and gentle Sanskrit sound echoed and drifted in the pure land, like the sound of nature.

Shen Lang's eyelids twitched. The young man in cassock under the Bodhi tree should be the prison master of the Eighteenth Prison.

The Bodhi tree is the only spiritual object that emits energy in the Pure Land. The chaotic spiritual power of the Pure Land can only be released from this tree, but the energy released by the Bodhi tree is obviously blocked by restrictions.

If he wanted to replenish his chaotic spiritual power, he would have to face the young man in cassocks head-on.

Shen Lang had no choice but to bite the bullet and quickly walked towards the bodhi tree in the center of the Pure Land.

There are no buildings in the Pure Land, except for flowers and plants all over the ground, and butterflies flying everywhere.

These butterflies are light blue in color and have a very gorgeous appearance. They are the underworld butterflies unique to hell. The Underworld Butterfly is not an undead soul, but an unconscious creature that is transformed into a soul power that has not completely dissipated after the undead died in hell.

A large number of underworld butterflies danced in the pure land, making the already beautiful scenery even more dreamlike.

Not long after, Shen Lang came to the bodhi tree.

Upon closer inspection, the young man in cassock under the bodhi tree has no physical body, and his body is also in the state of soul. It seems that he is not a puppet left by Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.

Shen Langke politely clasped his fists at the young man in cassocks on the golden lotus platform and asked, "May I ask if Master is the prison master of the Eighteenth Prison?"

The young man in cassock under the Bodhi tree stopped chanting the Rebirth Mantra, closed his eyes tightly, and said calmly: "Amitabha, I am the Eight-part Heavenly Dragon Guangmu Bodhisattva. I guard the Pure Land according to the last wish of the Reincarnation God. It is not bad to say that I am the prison lord. .”

"Eight Dragon Bodhisattvas?"

Shen Lang was greatly shocked. He didn't expect that the young man in cassocks before him had such a powerful background.

It is said that the Buddhist monk who can get the name of Bodhisattva is at least a strong person in the middle and late stages of Daluo Jinxian. However, the other person has no physical body and seems to be just a wisp of soul.

"As a living person, why do you step into this place?" the young man in cassock asked calmly.

Shen Lang felt the piety and solemnity from the other party, so he fully informed him of his purpose.

"This is what happened. It is precisely because my sworn brother's soul is very likely to be sucked away by the unknown force at the bottom of hell. Therefore, in order to save my sworn brother's soul, I visited the underworld. This move has been approved by the current underworld. The master of the palace agrees, and I hope that the master can guide me to the bottom of hell."

After Shen Lang finished speaking, he bowed deeply to the young man in cassock.

The young man in cassock said in a deep voice: "The bottom of hell is the 'Reincarnation Heavenly Prison', which is also the place sealed by the Samsara Heavenly Lord. No living person can step into the Heavenly Prison without permission."

"Then my sworn brother has also stepped into the bottom of hell. How did he enter the heavenly prison?" Shen Lang asked with a frown.

The young man in cassocks said calmly: "My sworn brother did indeed set foot in the Pure Land ten thousand years ago, and defeated the poor monk. Ignoring dissuasion, he broke into the Abyss of Exile on his own, and was almost crushed by the whirlwind of reincarnation." (To be continued)