Xiuxian!My buff status has no time limit

He wasn't sure yet, but the expression in his eyes became more and more serious.

"Prisoned in water, imprisoned in sewage. Is that what you call yourself?"

The boy nodded, and began to stroke the white puppy soul in his arms again.

"You have been here for ten years, and that suffering should not be borne by you. Are you willing to leave here with me?"

When Jiang Li saw such an existence, not to mention the alternate avatar of the Guanyin Heart Sutra, he had to pull it back no matter what, and fed a Jiuyou Diguo first.

But his proposal to rescue Prison Water was rejected by the other party.

"The benefactor's words are wrong."

"Everyone in the world is suffering, but no one can get out of it. The taste of suffering can also be endured by prison water."

"Prisoning water is not afraid of physical and mental suffering. I just want to stay here and meditate on the way to save suffering and overcome difficulties."

"Thank you for your care, the benefactor. If there are more people like the benefactor in the world, the world will be safe."

The young Prisoner Water does not feel pain for his miserable life.The words spoken in the mouth are even more like the compassion of an eminent monk.He raised his eyes to look at Jiang Li, and he seemed to see the aura of merit and virtue on Jiang Li's body through the avatar of the god statue, and nodded his head approvingly.

Jiang Li raised his eyebrows, the person sitting in front of him looked like a young man who had accumulated evil and became ill.

This tolerance alone is enough for him to talk to Equality.

Perhaps, this Prisoner Water is the reincarnation of a Buddhist?

Jiang Li controlled himself not to have the idea of ​​killing him in advance.He has a feeling that as long as he thinks about it, the other party can see it.

However, he still has to take people away

"Little Brother Prisonshui is dedicated to helping the suffering and has great wishes. I admire him very much."

"But the death cell is empty here, and the suffering is gone. There is no point in keeping Brother Prisoner Water any longer.'

"Exactly, I know that there is a place where wailing continues day and night, and the suffering is like an abyss of hell. I don't know if Brother Prison Shui is willing to go? Come with me to rescue the suffering.

Buddhist practice is different from normal monks. They need to cultivate their state of mind and hold the Buddha's heart.

Once you have established your own belief, no matter how outrageous that belief is, it is often impossible to turn back.

Once doubts and shakes arise in one's beliefs, or even the beliefs collapse, it is not impossible to lose one's cultivation base, or even die on the spot.

Enduring suffering and saving the world, you look like a masochist, very stupid.

But when the other party is enduring hardships and becoming stronger rapidly at the same time, you will know what great wisdom is, and who is really stupid

Therefore, Jiang Li didn't intend to persuade the other party to change his mind at all. That would not save people, but prevent them from becoming enlightened, and it would be fatal.

But to deal with such a person, as long as you follow the other person's words, the effect will be much better.

Sure enough, he heard that there were more sufferings that he needed to face, and the firm expression of the prisoner water boy immediately changed.

"Also ask the benefactor to lead the way, even if the prisoner's water and oil are burned, he will not hesitate."

"So good!"

With a wave of Jiang Li's hand, the iron cage that trapped the prison water was instantly torn apart, and the iron chain that locked his left leg was easily broken like a piece of paper.

Then a lotus platform emerged from under the two of them, dragging the two of them directly through the palace, and flew into the distance

The ghost gate rises from the ground, and the gloomy aura emanating from it, not only did not frighten Prison Shui, but made his eyes more determined.

That place seemed to be more suitable for him.

The two entered it, and the staff of the Stone Yinxiu and Manjianghong Inn also entered in a file, and then the gate of hell was closed, and within a short time, everyone disappeared in this land.

At the same time, in a temple thousands of miles away, an old monk was lying on the ground with his butt pouted, listening carefully with his ear on the ground.

After a while, the old monk sat up from the ground and found a white dog ear on his ear. "People from Chongshan League have left.

"They took that queer kid, did that kid have any secrets?"

The old monk muttered to himself, and at the same time took off the dog's ear, a line of blood flowed out of the ear hole, and the tick-tock fell to the ground and soon formed a puddle of blood.

But the old monk didn't care, he just put the dog's ears in a wooden box.

It can be seen in that wooden box that there is another white dog ear lying there quietly.

There are two dog ears, one of which has a word "good" and the other has a word "listen".

"Good baby, good baby, they're gone, and no one's coming to take you away.'

The old monk hid the wooden box close to his body, then returned to his futon and meditated

Just now he used a dog ear to listen to the movement thousands of miles away, which hurt his soul, and he didn't know it after a while.But what he didn't know was that a treasure-robbing spirit mouse had sneaked into the Eight Elements Temple a little bit.

Chapter 472

In the ghost city of Fengdu, Jiang Li controls the clone of the idol and flies over the city with Prison Water.

Prison Shui, who was in contact with flying for the first time, also showed his nervousness and novelty in a timely manner.

This performance made Jiang Li feel a little relieved.At least for now, this person is just a disabled mortal with no power to restrain a chicken.

In addition to his attachment to suffering and his extraordinary state of mind, he also has humanity and human heart.

Flying at high speed would make him unstable on one leg.The bustling city below will also make the heart that has never left the sewer throb.

As long as it is a mortal, there is an opportunity to take advantage of.

But soon, Prison Shui had a look of compassion on his face.

His pitch-black eyes looked down, and those eyes seemed to be able to see through the bustling surface of the ghost city and see the crowded Fengdu dungeon below.

Those painful voices seemed to be telling him that that was where he should be.

Guobaojinglian lowered the height and entered the underground Changle Palace ruins through a hidden passage.

Magnificent palaces and ancient banners stand tall in this space unknown to outsiders.

In front of them, an inverted giant tree growing upside down will soon be seen.

The Jiuyou avatar that took root in Fengdu City lived a comfortable life, and the space in the burial coffin was not bad at all.

"Brother Prison Water, that is the core spiritual tree of my Fengdu City, which can grow a rare spiritual fruit."

"Your body has been deficient for many years, and eating one may heal your body."

Jiang Li pointed to his avatar and introduced it to the boy.

Prisoner Shui, with pitch-black eyes, raised his eyes to look at Jiuyoumu. For this giant tree that grows upside down, and there are two statues of gods sitting on the tree with their backs facing each other, his eyes showed a little familiarity and a little doubt.

"What's the... name of this tree? I think I saw it...a long, long time ago."

But the Jiuyou avatar, who was rooted in the same spot and sleeping, refining the Jiuyou aura, felt a chill for no reason and woke up.

He felt a very annoying sight.

The eyes of the god statue on the tree opened, looked back along that line of sight, met those pure black eyes, and suddenly the whole giant tree trembled twice.

"He brought something back!"

From the instinct of Jiuyou branch, there is a desire to kill the other party, and at the same time, there is an urge to run away.

As if it were. . .It's like seeing a sworn enemy.

The Jiuyoumu avatar did not have such a big reaction when it saw the ghost fish for the first time.

Now, to have such strong emotions towards a mortal.

Jiang Li naturally also felt the changes in Jiuyou's avatar.

The instinct of hatred and fear. .It seems to be inherited from the mother plant of Jiuyou.

Although the spiritual root of Jiuyoumu was forcibly erased by someone, the memories of many years have been turned into instinct and passed down.

The current Prisoner Water is the first time to leave that sewer cell, so it is naturally impossible for him to have an intersection with Jiuyoumu who is in Netherland.

Not to mention the ability to cause such a large area of ​​psychological shadow on one of the top ten innate spiritual roots.

Then maybe it was Prison Shui's previous life who committed some crimes.

Prison Shui's reincarnated predecessor did very excessive things to the spirit root Jiuyoumu in ancient times.

So much so that the Jiuyoumu lineage has left behind a deep-rooted hatred that will never be forgotten when it is turned into ashes.

He may have participated in the matter of erasing the spiritual wisdom of Jiuyoumu and transforming it into the framework of the Six Paths of Reincarnation.

Jiang Li looked at the thin young man standing on one leg through the eyes of the statue's avatar, and his heart became more convinced that the other party's identity as the reincarnation of the immortal Buddha.

This guy was a big shot in his previous life.

The guy who can cross the long age of doom and leave behind a little bit of his own existence is definitely not an unknown person in ancient times.

Orthodoxy is related to enduring suffering and saving suffering. He is very familiar with Jiuyoumu or Yanluo Difu, and he is also a powerful Buddhist.

Moreover, he also raised a dog named Shan Ting.

This guy, can't it be that one?

"Master Ananda, why are you looking at me like that?"

"Please rest assured, Prison Water will never give up until the ghosts in the dungeon are rescued!"

Prison Shui's expression was extremely firm, and he couldn't wait any longer, he was looking for the entrance of Fengdu's dungeon.

Jiang Li looked away embarrassingly.

A Nine Nether Ground Fruit flew in front of him, and he stretched out a bergamot to catch it.

In the spiritual world, the Jiuyou avatar is yelling "Don't come here!" It is still very resistant to the disabled boy.

Naturally, Jiang Li couldn't embarrass himself. After catching the Nine Nether Ground Fruit, he flew downwards.

But looking at the ground fruit in his hand, he suddenly felt that this thing might not be useful.

Before manipulating the lotus platform and descending to the five central halls below, the phantom of the lotus platform disappeared, and Prison Shui's one leg felt the coldness of the stone slabs on the ground.

He was worse than a beggar, and he seemed out of place with this ancient palace.

The five main halls were originally Zhongyu, Dongqing, Nanyan, Xibai, and Beixuan. Later, the main hall in the middle was smashed by Jiang Li and became the Renhuang Hall after re-recognition of the owner.

The city lord stone tablet inside allowed Jiang Li to easily subdue many ghost kings and the power of the mighty Fengdu City.

In addition, there are four halls, Dongqing, Nanyan, Xibai, and Beixuan, that still don't have a hall master.

At this time, the gate of Beixuan Hall opened automatically, and the inside was full of light and shadow, showing the scene of ten thousand ghosts suffering from the scorching heat of the blade in Fengdu dungeon.

Inside, scorching knives that were so hot that they turned red grew everywhere, and countless ghosts were cut and scorched repeatedly like butter.

Due to the closing of the gate of ghosts, the speed of gathering ghosts in Fengdu City is more than a hundred times faster than before.

A large number of disobedient evil spirits need to be reformed in this Fengdu dungeon before they can become new residents of Fengdu city.

Attracted by the scene, Prison Shui jumped into the Beixuan Hall with difficulty on one leg.

Hurrah, another figure with a chain around his waist walked out slowly from the main hall.

The pitch-black chain dragged on the ground will automatically extend as he walks, and it will not affect his actions at close range.

"Brother Prison Shui, everyone in the world suffers. There is suffering during life, and there is calamity after death. There is no hope for eternal bliss. How miserable and sad."

"I am the Lord of Fengdu City, you and I are destined to meet here, may you stay and help me!"

"I will help the human race in life, and you will eliminate the disasters after death of all ghosts."

Jiang Li dragged Prison Dragon Lock to come here in person, took Prison Water to watch the scene of tragic crying, and handed him a dagger.

The prisoner of water looked at the clone of the statue behind him, and then at Jiang Li in front of him, as if he had already seen a little bit of the truth.

But Jiang Li's eyes-dazzling meritorious aura is obviously very convincing.

He hesitated for a moment, and finally took Jiang Li's dagger, cut his palm, and pressed it on the Beixuan stele.

Blood seeped in, and the stele of the hall master immediately shone brightly, and the name of Prison Water appeared on the top.

Then a phantom whose face could not be seen clearly appeared above Beixuan Hall, and the entire Fengdu City began to vibrate violently.

The last time he had such a reaction was when he, as the successor of the Emperor, refined the stele of Fengdu City Lord.

The commotion caused by the juvenile water prisoner is actually no smaller than that time.

The aura of heaven and earth, and the yin energy of the underworld, spontaneously converged towards Fengdu City.

Fengdu City, which was already extremely spacious, has been expanded again, and it has doubled in size.