Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

Chaos melted away, dissipated.

A blood lotus emerged from the chaos, marking who the winner of this battle between Buddha and demon is.

A group of monks headed by Karma Pakshi turned into stone sculptures and stood there quietly. Everyone’s face still maintained a solemn expression. People who don’t know it will definitely think that it was carefully carved by a certain master. buddha statue.

There is still the darkest breath in the air, visible to the naked eye, strands and strands, under the blood lotus, turning this place into a piece of magic soil.

Whether it is living things, plants or trees, they will perish here.

Even where they are standing now is very high and far away.

But if you lower your head and look down, there are countless double images of everything you see, and there are ethereal whispers from unknown objects in your ears.

It made Heizhuo feel that his head was swelling, and there was a tendency to burst.

This made Hei Zhuo dare not look at it again, he was afraid that if he continued to look at it, he would have the urge to bury himself in that piece of soil.

Compared with Hei Zhuo's restlessness.

Tianyu, Qi Liang, and Qiu Bailing were much calmer.

But they didn't dare to look directly at this piece of magic land for too long.

After all, no one is a saint. No matter how strong a person is, there will always be a gap in their psychology. If they watch it for a long time, they can't guarantee whether they will be affected.

At this time, the blood lotus slowly fell from the sky.

When the blood lotus descended to the height of Qi Liang and the others, it stopped quietly.

Seeing this, Qi Liang and the others tensed up to the extreme, and they didn't even know when their breathing stopped. All they could hear was the faster and faster heartbeat.

"Amitabha!"

A Buddha's chant suddenly came from the blood lotus, the sound was clear and loud, like Huang Zhong Dalu shaking Qi Liang and others' hearts.

I saw the blood lotus pushing away layer by layer.

Ling Qiliang and the others stared wide-eyed, and as layers of blood lotus petals opened, the golden Buddha's light overflowed from the lotus instead.

Waves of golden light were shining, and the Buddha's light solidified like water actually turned the midair into a golden ocean.

Looking at it at a glance, the eyes are full of golden clouds, only a blood lotus of the most evil and evil is floating on it.

At this time, Qi Liang looked down at the golden Buddha's light under his feet, but his expression changed suddenly.

What the Buddha's light reflected was not Qi Liang's own shadow.

It was a scene of him killing people in the prison of Fuyun City.

Those postmen who entered the mysterious place with him were sent to the Hall of Hades by him in horror and cursing.

"This……"

In an instant, Qi Liang screamed, took a step back, and almost fell.

Fortunately, it was Tianyu who pushed him in time to wake Qi Liang up.

"Don't look around, that's Lingyundu! (Note 2)"

Tianyu explained in a low voice: "It is rumored that there is a river in Buddhism called Lingyundu, but people who cross this river will be stripped of their bodies and only remain in their soul bodies, which means that all the mortal dirt has faded away and they will be cut off. Cut off the cause and effect of the past."

As soon as Tianyu finished speaking, he heard a burst of hearty laughter from the blood lotus.

"Amitabha, what the almsgiver said is absolutely true!"

After the words fell, the blood lotus unfolded, but what appeared in front of them was not as hideous and terrifying as people imagined, but the person sitting inside was a young monk with delicate features.

"Are you Dajue, or the Three Precepts..."

Holding the long spear in his hand, Qiu Bailing asked vigilantly.

The corners of the young monk's mouth slightly raised, revealing his white and neat teeth, and he clasped his hands together, and smiled at Qiu Bailing: "No, the Great Enlightenment is gone, the Three Precepts are dead, and the poor monk has sinned against Pharaoh."

Chapter 1178 Plan B (Third Change)

"Sin Bala!"

The four of Qi Liang looked at each other. It was a very weird name, and what was even more weird was the fact that the sinful Boluo in front of him was supposed to be a demon?Or Buddha?

It's not the devils they are familiar with, with hideous faces and grinning teeth.

Sinballa's eyes are very clear, black and white are distinct, and the depths of the brown eyes seem to hide a galaxy full of charm.

Two slender eyebrows, one higher than the other, so that a small furrow appears above this eyebrow, which seems to contain a meaning, hides a thought, and is unpredictable.

Coupled with the sharp-edged cheeks and the tall nose bridge that seems to be of Hu people's blood, it is easy to feel a sense of intimacy in the heart.

But if it is said that he is a Buddha, the blood lotus stepped on by Sinboluo's feet, and the bright red cassock on his body, every move, and even the smile on the corner of his mouth, always give people an invisible and awe-inspiring evil spirit, saying no It came out weird.

In front of him, the four of them felt cold all over their bodies, their limbs were stiff, and under the tremendous pressure, it seemed as if they would be destroyed at any moment.

Zuipala seemed to have penetrated the minds of the four people, and he didn't try to explain it deliberately, but after his eyes swept over the cheeks of the four people, he finally stopped on the face of Tianyu: "You are also on the poor monk's list. name!"

Tianyu couldn't help frowning slightly when he heard the words, and said with a fake smile; "The list, the death list?"

After the words fell, Hei Zhuo quickly took a step forward, trying to resist the divine order with his body.

However, when he just stepped up with one foot in mid-air, a cold light flashed in Sinbola's pupils. In an instant, Heizhuo's body suddenly froze, and the world in front of him seemed to start to twist and shatter, and his body seemed to fall into the vortex.

"Ah!" Immediately, Hei Zhuo covered his head with both hands, and fell to the ground, writhing his body continuously.

The skin, bones, and hair are all mixed together. This process is very long, but for Qi Liang and others, it is just less than the blink of an eye.

"Holy Light Purification!"

Seeing this, Qi Liang quickly purified Hei Zhuo, but his purification technique completely lost its effect at this time.

Hei Zhuo's pain did not decrease, but his screams became more intense.

Fortunately, at this time, Zui Boluo took a breath, and blew it very lightly, everyone felt a breeze coming, and Hei Zhuo, who was constantly rolling on the ground, suddenly became quiet at this time.

However, the expression of the whole person was muddled, his whole body was soaked in sweat as if he had been salvaged from the water, and beads of sweat dripped down from his hair continuously.

Even the whole person has to collapse.

"hiss!"

Seeing this scene, Qi Liang and Qiu Bailing looked at each other, and both of them sucked in a chill in their hearts at the same time.