The purple light flame in Qingyi's hand was not strong, but it made her look hazy and could not see the distance clearly, and she could only see clearly under her feet.

The steps under her feet are no different from those in front of the Guanyin Buddha Hall, but they are completely different in Qingyi's heart. She didn't feel anything special about the steps in front of the Guanyin Buddha Hall, but she heard other Buddhists say that one step is a layer of hell. She also saw with her own eyes that a pilgrim died on the steps after stepping on the steps. The Buddhists said that they had cleared their sins and reincarnated, but Qingyi thought they were dead and said that reincarnation was so nice.

She thought about this in her mind, and the gray cloth shoes had already stepped onto the steps.

Steps are stopped.

Qingyi sensed carefully that although she was afraid in her heart, she felt aroused in vaguely.

“It’s like stepping into the mud.”

"It's like there are ants crawling on the soles of their feet."

This was the feeling of Qingyi stepping on the steps in one step. She paused slightly and then stepped up. A ghost cry suddenly came from her ears, as if someone was sighing in her ears, and even more as if someone was whispering. She listened carefully, but couldn't hear clearly.

She was surprised, but there was not much fear, but more of an inexplicable excitement. The surroundings were dark, and she raised the flames in her hand to illuminate the surroundings, but suddenly the sound of Zixia came from her ears.

"When you see them clearly, they will see you clearly. I will not be able to protect you by then."

Qingyi muttered in her heart. Although she was curious, she no longer deliberately looked at the things in the dark. She stepped up the steps step by step, and felt that there was something pulling her legs in each step, and she wanted to look down.

"Don't look down, don't look at anything, the judge is right next to you."

The sound rang out again, and Qingyi hurriedly didn't dare to look at it. The reputation of the judge of the underworld is not comparable to that of an ordinary demon king in the world.

One step, two steps, three steps...

The cold air spread from the legs of the pants, as if he was stepping on the ice barefoot.

The purple flame in Qingyi's hand swayed. Suddenly, she saw a ferocious ghost blowing the lamp in front of the lamp. She was suddenly shocked and a chill surged in her heart.

Before this moment, everything seemed to be far away. When I saw the evil ghost in front of the lamp, I realized that it was surrounded by danger. A cold wind suddenly came from my neck, as if an evil ghost was blowing in my ears.

Qingyi didn't dare to leave because the evil ghost in front of Zi Yan was staring at her. The evil ghost's sarcasm made Qingyi's scalp numb and his heart beat faster.

"Don't breathe, close your eyes. Walk forward. This is the Hell of Avici. The evil ghosts have surrounded you. If you don't leave, you will never be able to get out."

When Zixia's words came again, Qingyi couldn't think so much at this time, so she had to do what she said.

"The green lamp in front of the Buddha, the gods and ghosts do not recognize it."

Zixia's voice sounded in Qingyi's heart, and she couldn't help but recite silently. Without any feeling, she still remembered that there was an evil ghost blowing the flames of the lights, but she still took this step.

I still felt under my feet, and I didn't step on anything or hit anything.

I climbed up the steps with my feelings and walked straight, thinking that there was nothing in front of me, just an ordinary step.

Eighteen steps, eighteen levels of hell.

It was not until Qingyi suddenly lightened her feet that she realized that she had walked up. When she opened her eyes, it was no longer dark in front of her, but it was hazy, and her eyes couldn't see clearly by the purple light flames.

“Go forward.”

Qingyi walked forward straight as she said, without any obstacles. In her impression, this was the gate of the Buddha's temple. A few steps later, a big Buddha suddenly appeared in front of him. The big Buddha was covered with a layer of golden light and majestic expression. The eyes of the Buddha statue were closed, but it gave Qingyi a feeling of seeing the world, as if nothing could be hidden in front of him.

He closed his eyes slightly, took a deep breath, and looked down. He saw that there was indeed a green lamp under the Buddha statue. The green lamp did not have a wick, but even if Qingyi's eyes were illuminated by the purple flames, he could still see the flameless green lamp.

Walk quickly without any obstacles along the way.

When she came to the edge of the green lamp under the Buddha statue, the lamp flames floated from her hands and fell on the green lamp, perfectly combined with the green lamp. The colorful colors could be seen faintly on a purple flame. She picked up the green lamp according to what Zixia said in front of her and started to cool down.

As soon as the lamp was opened, the images around her changed again. She could see a little hazy image before, but now she couldn't see it at all, with only a circle of colorful colors in her eyes. Although she couldn't see it clearly, her intuition told her that there was a way ahead. At this time, no matter whether it was regret or doubt, she was not a hesitant person. Since she couldn't see it clearly, she could only walk by feeling.

Walking all the time, it was like walking in an underground passage, extremely flat.

Suddenly, there was no road ahead, and a door appeared under the light.

The door is thick and tall, and it gives Qingyi the feeling that behind this door is the Heavenly Palace. Thinking of the three thousand wonderful methods hidden in Lingshan behind this door, I felt excited and thought to myself: "That little girl did not lie to me."

In fact, although Zixia looks younger than her, she is not much smaller, and she is only one head shorter. If Qingyi looks like a girl in the 28th year of the world, Zixia is at the age of thirteen or four, and is in a period of rapid growth. Of course, it is just the physiology of human beings, which is unsure for the demon spirit.

She was excited in her heart. If she really obtained the method of practice, she would definitely leave here. In her heart, this was a cage, and what she longed for was to soar over the nine heavens.

She raised her hand and reached out to push the tall and thick door. The ancient door turned into a sword in Qingyi's eyes, and it turned into the situation when she picked the sword in Xuantian Villa. That time, she was almost dead and alive, although it was only a moment, but it left a deep mark in her heart.

When she pushed her hand towards the door, she paused, but still pushed it over.

The door was opened. It was pushed open without any obstacles and dangers.

Qingyi stepped in and her figure disappeared instantly. It was not until a long time later. When she came out, her face was full of incredible expressions. She was holding a simple book in her hand. The blue lights and fireworks in her hand were as small as beans, as if they were about to go out at any time.

In Qingyi's feeling, it didn't last long. It took much less time than when I was in Xuantian Villa that year. Although I saw a lot of things I wanted to take, I didn't dare to touch them at all.

The book she held in her hand was called "Bodhi Nirvana". In her opinion, this book is of course the best one. There is also a "* Yuangong" next to this book. The intuition told her that it should be good, but in the end she chose this book because there are two words Nirvana. She knew that her master's name must have come from this as soon as she looked at it, so she took out the book after just a glance. As for the many Dharma images next to her practice, this method and that method she didn't even read clearly.

Qingyi put the book in her arms and quickly walked out with the lamp burning purple flames. Although the lamp flames were much weaker, she still looked down and did not look around. She walked all the way out, left the Buddhist temple, and walked down the mountain.

She was delighted and thought to herself that she had succeeded, but she couldn't believe it until now.

"Hey, which Buddhist temple are you a disciple?"

Suddenly someone asked in surprise. Qingyi was shocked and naturally did not dare to answer. He still walked quickly as if he had not heard of him.

"Why are you so in a hurry? Well, it turns out that you stole the green lamp in front of the Buddha's statue."

When Qingyi heard this, her heart immediately tightened. She couldn't help but look back and saw a bright light behind her, and the wind was bright and sunny. A young monk stood there. Although she was in a gray monk's robe, she could not hide the beauty of his body.

Qingyi quickly looked back at the green lamp in her hand, and she didn't know when it had gone out. She was shocked. She was completely dependent on the purple flames of the green lamps and was extremely magical, and now it has been extinguished.

"This green lamp opened its spirit because of listening to the Buddha's wonderful Dharma, but it could not leave the Buddha's temple. If you take it out, it will naturally be extinguished." said the young monk who looked extremely out of the world.

Qingyi's mind was spinning quickly, thinking about how to speak. But he said vaguely according to his words: "Yes, I can't leave the Buddhist temple. I thought it was a powerful magic weapon."

"It is indeed a magic weapon. As for how powerful it is, it depends on whoever uses it." The young monk said, and suddenly stretched out his hand and the green lamp flew out of Qingyi's hand and fell into his hand.

Qingyi didn't even hurry to hold on to her.

The green lamp in Qingyi flew out of her hand, and she was on guard. In fact, her vigilance was useless. Even if her magic power did not dissipate, she was at the lowest level on this Lingshan Mountain. She was alert, but the monk in gray just took the green lamp and turned around and left.

Qingyi was stunned, but he didn't expect that he would leave like this. He had no chance to say anything he had made to justify.

"What kind of Dharma book is hidden in your arms?"

The young monk suddenly turned around and asked, and Qingyi smiled without changing her face and said, "What book?" But he was extremely alert.

The young monk's eyes were like a deep pool, like stars, as if he could see the end of the world.

"No matter what you take, don't practice "Bodhi Nirvana"." After saying that, the monk walked towards the Buddha's palace and stopped paying attention to Qingyi. In Qingyi's opinion, most people on this Lingshan Mountain seemed to be carved from the same mold, and a few different people must be extremely strange people, just like Zixia, the monk at present.

When he said this, Qingyi denied it. He wanted to ask why he couldn't practice but could not ask any questions. He just watched him walk away slowly. However, in the eyes of others, Qingyi was also a strange person. She suddenly shouted: "Monk, I took "Bodhi Nirvana."

The monk turned around, looked at Qingyi, and after a while, he said, "Are you sure you are holding "Bodhi Nirvana"?" After that, he shook his head again, sighed, and said, "Those who see Bodhi are like seeing Tathagata. Those who know nirvana will fall into the sea of ​​suffering forever!" After he said that, he turned around and walked, and within a few steps, he disappeared in the void like the wind.
Chapter completed!