Who is a monk who volunteers to stay in the Five Hells Dungeons?

Why did he voluntarily stay in the Wuhun Dungeon, a place where the sun is gone all day long?

God is facing these old monsters...he

He is called Master Jinglian, but he prefers others to call him Jinglian. Some people say that his strength is stronger than the number one martial god in the contemporary era, and some people say that he is the strongest person in the entire Yuantian Continent.

More people think he is a lunatic.

He traveled all over the world and finally came to the Wuhun Dungeon, and came all the way to the bottom of this hell. No one dared to provoke him, nor could anyone stop him.

He came to the fifth floor of Wuzhu Mountain, found a prison, and locked himself in. The Emperor of Wu Kingdom even went down to the fifth floor to ask him to leave.

Fang only said one word.

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That's right, just a word of getting out. Although the emperor of the Martial Kingdom was very angry, he did not dare to offend this person easily. In the end, he let him stay on the fifth level of hell.

Someone heard that the emperor of Wu Kingdom was furious and ordered Gu Shuntian to drive this man out. In the end, Gu Shuntian was defeated and fled, and no one dared to drive the monk away.

Lian looked at the boy who was lying on the ground with a dark face and asked calmly: "There are so many people here, why are you lying in front of my iron cage?"

He knew that the boy had been poisoned and lost consciousness and would die soon, but he continued to ask another question."

Can you please leave?"

As soon as this said, everyone was slightly stunned... Master Jinglian actually said to a dying boy...

Even the emperor of Wu Kingdom was used by him to get out of the word, and let the other party leave.

Heng didn't move, Master Jinglian sighed helplessly and said to himself: "Is this the fate that the Buddha said? You and I have fate, so you fell in front of my cage?"

But I'm in trouble, how can I save you?"

As Master Jinglian said to himself, everyone was speechless again. Crazy Monk, your iron cage is not locked at all.

Master Lian sighed again, stood up from the ground, walked to the iron cage, and pushed it open.

Crazy monk, he is almost dead, what else do you want to do?"

This kid broke into the fifth floor alone, with a commendable courage and awesome friendship. The master will give him a pleasure."

"Who said I want to kill him?" Master Jinglian glared and said, "Shut up your dog's mouth!"

The old monsters closed their eyes and pretended not to hear.

Lian looked at the boy in front of her and opened his eyes and looked at him. The originally radiant eagle eye had already scattered, but when he saw these eyes, his eyes were wide open, as if he couldn't believe what he saw, "His reincarnation?" Jing

Master Lian took a deep breath, wasting his time, and straightened the boy, closed his hands and said a few times in his mouth. When he spread it out, a pure white lotus suddenly appeared on his palm.

I don’t know if I can save you.” Jinglian put the lotus flower on the top of Ye Heng’s head and eyebrows, “But don’t worry, I am a professional monk. Even if you die, I will recite a mantra for you. Oh! Since you are his reincarnation, I will recite it again. What do you think?” Lianlian said it?

The flower directly rooted on Ye Heng's head. It can be seen from the veins on Ye Heng's forehead that the lotus roots had pierced into his body, and the white lotus turned over Ye Heng's head. The more it turned, the darker the color on the white petals, as if it was sucking all the poison in his body onto the lotus.

Ye Heng, whose originally weak breath, moved his fingers slightly, and a comfortable look suddenly appeared on his painful face.

The petals of the flower turned into rich black in a short while and began to fall wither. Monk Jinglian added another lotus to it.

"Buy one get one free, you're lucky." Then put down the second lotus.

Heng's face gradually returned to blood, the black color faded, and the color was magically restored.

Jinglian smiled.

"Good boy, you have great fortune and great life. It seems that you can save him." Jinglian closed his hands and said silently to Amitabha Buddha, stood up and slowly walked towards the darkness in the iron cage.

One hour later.

Heng suddenly opened his eyes suddenly, the pain in his internal organs had disappeared, and he... the poison on his body seemed to be relieved.

He looked around with a blank look on his face, but found a group of old monsters smiling at him with a strange look on his face.

He suddenly turned around and looked at the iron cage behind him. A pair of emerald green eyes lit up in the iron cage.

The eyes of the two people touched each other, and Ye Heng suddenly felt a dizzy feeling and hurriedly closed his eyes."

I'm not dead..." He couldn't believe it, unable to confirm whether this place was a dream or reality.

He looked up at the sound transmission realm that was shattered by his open sky, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, the poison on his body was also relieved, his cultivation seemed to have improved a lot, and his body seemed to have become lighter than before, as if he had been reborn.

"Sword is here!" Ye Heng shouted lightly, Kaitian held it in his hand, "Do you want to go out?"

Think!" A group of people thought, mixed with the sound of not thinking.

Heng turned around and looked at the monk in the iron cage. No... it was the old monk. The monk looked extremely old, with a large white beard on his face, and he looked at him with an angry look.

"If the master doesn't want to, just stay here." He took a deep breath, and Kaitian suddenly stroked his side. With Kara's voice, the iron prison was broken, and the handcuffs and heavy iron chains on the man's body were broken.

An old man with red hair in Taoist robe walked out of the iron prison, patted his clothes, looked at him, and nodded to him.

Heng picked up all the iron prisons around him one after another and released everyone!”

Hahahahahahahahahaha-so great, I didn’t expect that I would be able to leave here one day!”

"I've been worried about these past ten years. I've been sitting there and my butt has been flattened. After leaving here, I must take good care of myself."

"Boy, what's your name?" asked the red-haired old Taoist.

"Ye Heng." The boy introduced himself briefly: "I have to rely on you to fight here, so I can help me clear a way!"

OK! Ye Heng, I remember your name. If there is still a chance to meet in the future, my life will be yours!" After the red-haired old man said, his eyes scanned around and said, "I believe everyone here will be grateful to you!"

"Let's go! Kill out!" The red-haired old man said with an order. Everyone walked out of the iron gate. There were five or six people. Ye Heng knew that these people had high cultivation and strong strength!

Once some people go out, the entire Yuantian Continent will fall into chaos, but what does this have to do with him? Xuan

Yuan Chu dared to play with him. I wonder if he had calculated that these old monsters on the fifth level would be released by him?

At that time, Yuantian was in chaos, and he, Xuanyuan Chu, could not escape! Ye

Heng took a deep breath and started walking out, but a very tender voice came from behind him.

"Ye Heng, sit down."

Ye Heng turned around and saw only a green light in his eyes, a monk who looked only five or six years old.
Chapter completed!