Infinite true path

Huan Yin's training is still continuing, and the alien he met before seems to be deliberately looking for him, and Huan Yin will meet him every once in a while.

Every time the sinful spirit found Huan Yin, he always had an excited smile on his face, without any falsehood at all, and made exaggerated gestures, wanting to communicate with Huan Yin.

Huan Yin thought to himself that this sinful spirit must have some cultivation, otherwise how could it be possible for him to live longer in molten iron than ordinary sinful spirits? It's a pity that the iron water blocks their spiritual consciousness, so they can't communicate, and they can't speak. How can they understand what they want to express by just making gestures?

However, the sinful spirit is not tired. As soon as he finds Huan Yin, he will make gestures for a while. Anyway, as long as he is not dead, even if he is extremely rotten, he will not stop.

Gradually, Huan Yin realized that this evil spirit's cultivation level was probably not high. He could only reach the fifth or sixth level of Qi Condensation at most, and he would not be able to live long. However, it is strange that he also practices secret techniques. But every time he meets him, he just gestures and doesn't practice. How can he improve himself like this?

Later, every time Huan Yin saw him, he shook his head, meaning that you should go practice quickly and don't waste your time on me.

According to Huan Yin, there is nothing to communicate with in this hell, but now that he is strong in cultivation, it is not too late to find a way out. However, the man didn't listen at all and persisted.

In this way, Huan Yin was afraid that he would have died tens of thousands of times, and the sinful spirit had died an unknown number of times. With his persistence, Huan Yin found that he was beginning to understand the other party's intentions, and even himself. I am gradually able to respond according to the gestures.

I'm afraid that at this time, Huan Yin himself didn't realize that he was actually inspired by the sinful spirit, and he changed from being unwilling to communicate to being willing to communicate now. Speaking of which, the sinful spirit was even more persistent than Huan Yin.

"Hey, you can actually practice, do you have a name?" the sinful spirit gestured.

The sinful spirits in hell should not have names. After all, they have no memory, so where do they get names? This sinful spirit asked this question, which immediately showed that he is more different from other sinful spirits.

"My name is Huan Yin, what's yours?" Huan Yin responded.

"Huan Yin? What a strange name. It's far worse than mine." The sinful spirit was being cooked more and more while gesturing, but he still had the heart to joke. If Huan Yin hadn't known that he had always been so optimistic. , seems to be not afraid of pain at all, it must be strange.

Huan Yin didn't have time to chat with him. When the sinful spirit saw that Huan Yin stopped gesticulating, he hurriedly gestured again: "I am afraid that I will scare you if I say my name. I am the ghost who sees sorrow. The devil will bow his head when he sees it. The king of hell sees him." I also want to bow down to Xue Buping!”

Huan Yin was stunned by what he said, but he didn't have the time to ask again, and saw that his soul was gone...

"Hey, I remember your name is Huan Yin, right? Are you practicing? How can you practice?" Huan Yin was practicing when Xue Buping appeared again, gesticulating with teeth and claws.

Huan Yin was helpless, thinking that you had the nerve to ask about his secrets, so he changed the topic and asked, "Can you also practice?"

Xue Buping immediately waved his hand, obviously saying that he could not practice. Huan Yin felt strange and gestured: "Then how come you survive longer than other sinful spirits?"

Xue Buping's face was about to turn rotten again, but with a proud smile on his face, he gestured: "I am the future Lord of Hell. I can come and go as I please. How can I compare with those sinful spirits who have done many evil things?"

Seeing his answer, Huan Yin thought to himself, are you not doing many evil things? He gestured: "You have your secret, I have mine, we should practice separately."

Unexpectedly, Xue Buping became unhappy immediately, and said seriously: "Fart! I am upright, what's the secret? I really have no cultivation, but this hell is my home. If I don't save all the evildoers in this hell, As a disciple, I will never take a step forward!"

When he said this, he looked serious and didn't seem to be lying at all. But his words were really funny, and Huan Yin felt the urge to laugh for the first time in this miserable place.

Hell is my home? This Xue Buping still regards hell as his residence and is not ready to move out? However, Huan Yin thought of the smile on his face every time he appeared, and somehow, he actually believed his words.

Xue Buping's soul was extinguished again, and Huan Yin thought in his mind: "Could it be that he can live longer than other criminal spirits simply because he is not afraid of punishment and has a good mentality?"

Huan Yin himself found this conjecture absurd. After all, he had previously thought that Xue Buping had at least the fifth or sixth level of Qi Condensation. If he could become an immortal based on his character alone, what kind of character would that be? Among the three realms, I'm afraid this is the only one.

As Huan Yin and Xue Buping repeatedly gesticulated in the molten iron, Huan Yin learned more and more about Xue Buping, and realized that he really had no cultivation at all and could survive in the molten iron purely with willpower. Other sinful spirits will last longer.

Moreover, Xue Buping's character is extremely funny, which can be summed up in three sentences: To be a criminal, you must be serious, act with integrity, and do everything for justice!

"Do you really think this execution is not painful?" Huan Yin once gestured to Xue Buping.

After hearing this question, Xue Buping gestured with a straight face: "Please pay attention to your words. The existence of this endless hell is to wash away the sins of sinful souls. It is a place of great justice. I am the messenger of justice, how could this happen? Feeling pain?"

Huan Yin had no choice but to respond: "Then I am also a sinful spirit. Why do you want to get close to me?"

Xue Buping shook his head and said, "I have a keen eye for people. I see that you are surrounded by righteousness. Although you are not as righteous as me, you are also a promising talent. You were thrown into this Avici Hell because you were wronged, just like me."

Huan Yin didn't know if Xue Buping was talking nonsense, so he asked again, "Then what wronged you?"

Xue Buping responded, "How would I know? Everyone drank Meng Po soup. I am so upright that I naturally wouldn't cheat. How could I remember it?"

Huan Yin almost fell down when he heard it. He thought, you don't know anything, but you dare to insist that you are wronged. I don't know where your confidence comes from.

Xue Buping didn't care, and gestured: "None of this matters. What matters is that I came to hell, which is a godsend. There are too many sins and crimes here, and I can save the sinners as much as I want here!"

After that, Xue Buping looked at Huan Yin with a strange look on his face, and gestured: "I think you are quite intelligent, do you want to follow me and empty this hell?"

Huan Yin was frightened by Xue Buping's rotten face, and responded: "This hell has punishments to save sinners, what else do you need to do?"

Xue Buping gestured with an unfathomable look on his face: "Do you think these eighteen levels are all there is in hell? You are really short-sighted!"

Huan Yin showed a curious look, Xue Buping was very pleased and continued to gesture: "The eighteen layers of hell are only the central part of hell, which is built on a large island. Outside the eighteen layers of hell, there is an endless sea, and there are islands of all sizes on the sea, floating and wandering around. On the islands, there are often sinful spirits who escaped from the eighteen layers of hell by chance, relying on the devil energy in the sea to practice and call themselves devils. Therefore, the endless sea is also called the Demon Cultivation Sea!"

"The devils on the Demon Cultivation Sea are the real sins in this hell. My goal is to make the Demon Cultivation Sea free of devils from now on!"

Xue Buping's last sentence was very powerful, which made Huan Yin stunned. At this point, Huan Yin finally had a more comprehensive understanding of this hell, and gestured and asked: "Won't Yama send soldiers to catch those demons who escaped?"

Xue Buping responded: "Catch? The Demon Sea is so big and endless, not to mention the islands floating around on the sea. No matter how many ghost soldiers and ghost generals Yama has, can they catch them all?"

"This hell is so big that there are countless sinful spirits escaping, much faster than they can catch them back."

Speaking of this, Xue Buping gestured with a proud face: "Hehe, if it weren't for me, this hell would have been occupied by demons long ago. Back then, I was so powerful in the Demon Sea that the demons were terrified and I converted no less than ten thousand demons!"

Huan Yin gestured: "How to convert them?"

Xue Buping responded: "Of course, let their souls be destroyed. The sinful spirits on the Demon Sea will die. If you are killed, you will return to hell, and the punishment will be heavier and the sentence will be longer. Those sinful spirits who were saved by the deity finally found the meaning of their ghost life, and they must thank the deity from the bottom of their hearts. "

Huan Yin gestured: "You have escaped before?"

Xue Buping was immediately furious and responded: "What do you mean by escape! The deity walked out openly with the heart of wanting to eliminate demons!"

Huan Yin gestured again and asked: "Walked out openly? Then why did you come back again?"

Xue Buping's face stagnated, and he said hesitantly: "I... The deity is too famous in the sea of ​​magic cultivation, so I came back here to see how all my old friends are doing."

Xue Buping's words were inconsistent, and Huan Yin thought that you had made too many enemies outside, and were attacked by everyone and destroyed here.

After that, Huan Yin would meet Xue Buping from time to time. Every time Xue Buping kept gesturing to him, so that he learned more about hell. Of course, there were a lot of righteous nonsense mixed in, as well as his visions that made people want to laugh.

In this way, Huan Yin's cultivation gradually improved, and after a long time, he finally reached the state of extreme perfection.