The woman in the golden light is obviously Mu Xin.

At this time, her face was full of surprise and disbelief, as if she had obviously not expected this to be the result.

"How is this possible..."

Dongfang Mo murmured to himself.

The Buddhist ceremony will select three people who have Buddha nature to choose, but he never expected that one of them would be Mu Xin.

"Amitabha……"

At the same time, after the three selected people were selected, the monks sitting cross-legged on the white clouds were neatly chanting the Buddha's name.

The sound and thunder rolled, like a bell, echoing throughout the Lantern Dharma Field.

At this moment, everyone on the Dharma field looked at Mu Xin and the other two beside the giant Buddha, and most of them showed envious expressions. If they could be chosen as the candidates, their cultivation level would surely rise.

These people live for practice, and practice only to pursue a higher state of mind. But the three people in front of them can save most of the twists and turns from now on.

"Amitabha... I don't know that the three donors may wish to become the ones who are destined to be my Buddha."

Just at this moment, I heard the huge Buddha speak loudly.

"I am naturally willing." As soon as he finished speaking, the burly man with a ferocious face spoke first.

He was so lucky that he could not even think about how he could refuse.

After this person finished speaking, everyone couldn't help but look at the octogenarian and the thrillingly beautiful Mu Xin.

But under the gaze of everyone, none of the two spoke, as if they were hesitating or hesitating.

Everyone looked at each other. They didn't know that such an opportunity to make a fortune was in front of them, so what else could these two people hesitate about.

"Oh... I am a dying person. Since I have a connection with the Buddha, I am willing to live for another lifetime..."

After about half a cup of tea, I heard the old man sigh.

Even if the monks in the Reincarnation Realm heard this, their faces couldn't help but thrust. Being so open-minded is not an ordinary person anymore.

So everyone looked at Mu Xin.

At this time, Mu Xin turned a blind eye to everyone's eyes, and her beautiful eyes fell on a young Taoist priest. This person was Dongfang Mo.

The two looked at each other, and Dongfang Mo's face had returned to peace at some point.

But when he looked at him, a trace of sadness appeared in Mu Xin's eyes.

The two of them looked extremely long, and even the noise around them stopped at this moment.

Until a long time later, Mu Xin suddenly smiled. This smile could be said to be a reversal of sentient beings, and countless monks below all had a moment of loss of consciousness.

As the woman's smile, two crystal tears fell from the corner of her eyes.

"Buddha, my disciples are willing."

The six faint words came from the girl's mouth.

After the woman finished speaking, everyone finally came to their senses and looked at her and talked again. There were even many people with clever minds who turned their eyes to Dongfang Mo at this time. It seemed that the reason why this woman hesitated before was because of him.

However, they could only see one of Dongfang Mo's back, and it could be judged from the back that he was a young Taoist priest.

Among these people, they naturally include Yue Laosan, Xing Wu, and Han Ling.

"Brother Yue, who is this woman?" At this time, Xing Wu looked at Yue Laosan and asked.

At this moment, even a fool understands that there must be something wrong with Mu Xin and Dongfang Mo.

"I don't know, but it seems that he should be his mistress." Yue Laosan said after pondering for a while.

"It makes sense, and the Sajia also thinks so." Xing Wushen nodded with consent.

At this time, Han Ling looked at Dongfang Mo and Mu Xin, and then he had a cluster of eyebrows. When she looked at Dongfang Mo's back, an unknown banter curve appeared on the corner of her veil's mouth.

Dongfang Mo ignored the people's discussions. He looked at Mu Xin from afar, his mind was extremely complicated.

In fact, no matter how this woman answered, the answer seemed to be beyond his expectations.

After answering the words of the giant Buddha, Mu Xin looked at him without looking away, and that stunning smile was always hanging on his face.

"good……"

At the same time, I heard the huge Buddha nodding with a smile.

And this word "good" completely interprets everything he wants to say.

After speaking, the giant Buddha spoke again.

"The good and evil in the world will be rewarded, and cause and effect will be reincarnated. My Buddha is originally compassionate, but the world is confused. The way of heaven will not be punished, so my Buddha will work for it. Every flower and a world, every door and a mud pear. Where the mud pear is opened..."

When the last word "全" fell, there was only a dull sound. At this moment, not only the entire Lanting Phrase Field, but also the entire Xingkong Star Field was violently turbulent.

Then the bright color suddenly dimmed. Although there was no cloud in the sky, it became dark in the blink of an eye.

The monk sitting cross-legged on the white clouds, then the obscure sound of scriptures in his mouth sounded again.

Then everyone saw clusters of white flames floating out of thin air on the dark lamp field, like stars dotted in the night sky. These white flames were the karma fires of Buddhism.

Few people know that the name of the Lanting Dharma Field comes from this.

With the light of the rising karma fire, everyone was shocked to find that at some point a door appeared above their heads.

It was a dark iron door.

The iron door is carved with ancient patterns of flowers, birds, insects and fish, but the body is filled with a decayed atmosphere. Even the surface is filled with a thick layer of rust, which looks like it is weathered.

At this time, Dongfang Mo finally looked up and then his pupils shrank.

He has seen the folding iron door and has seen it more than once.

When he was in the underground river, the Dharma King Jinglian opened the door in front of him once. Later, the Dharma King Jinglian appeared in the Yinluo clan, opened the iron door, and sealed the drought beast in.

Back then, he learned from the mouth of the bone teeth that this iron door was the eighteenth level of hell.

The eighteenth floor area is the first treasure of Buddhism.

But when Dongfang Mo saw it, the iron door was only more than ten feet in size. Now the iron door above his head is as big as a radius of thousands of feet, which is so big that it is scary.

"Squeak..."

At this moment, the closed iron door trembled, and the crack of the back door began to slowly crack.

Everyone saw a stream of sticky black smoke gushing out from the iron gate. As the iron gate gradually opened, they found that there seemed to be some prehistoric beast, stirring up wind and waves in the gate, causing the sticky black smoke to roll violently.

As the iron door opened, suddenly the black smoke rolled in it.

"hiss!"

Then a powerful suction force suddenly burst out from the door.

This suction force instantly formed a strong wind, sweeping across every corner of the Lanting Dharma Field and every monk.

“Wow…”

Then an uproar sounded.

It turned out that under this suction force, some people's figures were rising up in the air without control, towards the door above the head, which was rolling with thick black smoke.

"No……"

"What's this……"

"Damn it, what's going on..."

I heard these monks who were pulled into the iron door in the air, and were frightened and angry, and they had no idea what was going on.

At this time, Dongfang Mo also looked at this scene in shock.

But he knew something than everyone who knew nothing.

These people will be pulled toward the eighteen levels of hell gate above their heads. There is only one reason why they are guilty people in the eyes of Buddhism.

He also learned this from the mouth of Jiya.

The people who were pulled in mid-air had the highest cultivation level, and the lowest was the Qi Refining Stage, and there were people from all ethnic groups.

Although their cultivation level varies, no one will sit and wait for death, so they cast spells immediately and would break free from the suction force.

But they had just circulated their magic power or magic power, and clusters of karma fires rising around them trembled and shot out in the "swoosh" sound. Each cluster fell on the monks who were constantly struggling and resisting.

The next breath, a "squeak" sound came out. The moment the karma fire touched these people, the fire immediately rose sharply, and the blazing burned to wrap them up.

"ah!"

At this moment, a large number of shrill screams sounded.

These people were burned by the fire of karma, their bodies twitched violently, their foreheads veins swelled up, their bodies were sweating like rain, and their faces were full of pain and hideous expression.

What is strange is that under the burning of the karma fire, these people did not have any injuries, and even the hair and the corners of their clothes were not damaged at all. It seemed that what karma fire could bring was only endless pain.

Wrapped by the flames, their bodies kept pulling towards the gate of hell that opened above.

From a distance, it was like twisting monsters slowly rising into the air.

After counting carefully, there are thousands of these people, densely packed and countless.
To be continued...