Lord, I am such a good person.

When he opened his eyes again, the black brick in his hand had disappeared, seeming to be completely integrated with the mud and lotus.

"The ghost town is in vain, Ksitigarbha has mercy!"

"Amitabha~"

The image before the black brick disappeared still remains in my mind.

The ghosts of the unjust death who were eaten away by the black bricks of the unjust death seemed to have obtained the so-called liberation in this "Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's Original Vow Sutra". All the faces that appeared on their faces before disappearing were calm and peaceful.

And vaguely,

Relief seemed to have glimpsed a corner of the ghost town that was truly a waste of time.

Ruins of ruins, broken walls, broken tiles and bricks, and devastation everywhere.

"So, has the real Waishi City been destroyed long ago? What happened there? Also, since there is Waishi City, are the legendary myths also true?"

Thunder seemed to be exploding continuously in the sea of ​​consciousness. He lowered his head and looked at his toes with relief, feeling confused.

"Forget it, even if the sky falls, the taller ones will bear it first. Why are my little arms and legs so busy?"

He breathed a long sigh of relief and suppressed the matter in his heart for the time being.

"When it comes to being picky, you are definitely the number one among these babies, and the food you eat is actually top-notch stuff like black bricks.

By the way, if I don’t make any progress like this, then I’d be so sorry to Lord Buddha, I’ve been going through life and death like this. "

"Sass~"

The green lotus swaying gently, the fragrance is fragrant,

As if possessing a power that can soothe people's hearts,

Feeling the sense of relief coming from the bottom of my heart, I shook my head in relief and humor, and then carefully sensed that this seemed to be a little different [Pure Land],

"Well, the range is a bit wider, but aren't there any other changes? No, this is it?"

From the perception, it seems that the scope of the [Pure Land of Dirty Land] that I will expand in the future seems to be much larger than before.

However, the [Green Lotus Pure Land] and [Milt and Filth Land] seem to be the same as before, without much magical changes.

However, when I was relieved and a little disappointed, the [muddy ground] suddenly began to slowly surge.

Looking down,

I saw that there was a layer of mist on the dirty ground. It looked like swamp gas generated from the dirty ground.

Dimly, there seemed to be countless figures wandering through the mist.

"The sinking of turbid energy is due to the evolution of dirty land."

As soon as I thought about it, I saw that the mud all over the space began to roll, and then a city that was exactly the same as the ghost city, but several times smaller, rose from the ground.

"It turned out to be a waste of time to kill the ghost town!"

Looking up at the small City of Wasted Death in the distance, I felt relieved and overjoyed.

"I didn't expect that the filthy land would give birth to a city of vain death. My dear, does that mean that this [silt and filthy land] can eventually evolve into the so-called underworld?"

He seemed to have thought of a certain situation, and subconsciously clenched his fists with relief, breathing rapidly.

"There are two clear and turbid qi. The clear qi rises to become the sky, and the turbid qi sinks to become the earth. Then Lord Buddha, my [pure land of dirty land] may actually be able to evolve into a heaven and earth on its own in the end."

………

"Little devil, little devil, we seem to be dead this time, even if the old fat man comes, it will be useless."

In the distance, after the big-headed ghost woke up from the "Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's Original Vow Sutra", he found that he had appeared in the ghost city of vain death.

Moreover, he was carrying a heavy boulder on his back at the moment, and no matter what method the big-headed ghost tried, he could not throw it out.

behind

The little hanging-boot ghost, with heavy iron chains hanging all over his body, followed the big-headed ghost step by step.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Da Tou Da Tou, think of a solution quickly, the little devil doesn't want to die."

As if he had stepped on a red-hot iron, the little hanging-boot ghost screamed in pain and jumped up and down, crying loudly.

"Shua~"

Just then,

A relieved figure suddenly appeared in front of the big head and the hanging-boot ghost,

"Dong~"

As two clear voices sounded, the big-headed ghost and the little hanging-boot ghost were suddenly startled, and then they all knelt down to salute Sheran.

"I've met the adults~"

"I've seen Bodhisattva~"

Then two different titles rang out,

"You kid~"

I saw the big head turning around in shock, his lips trembling as he looked at the flattering little hanging boots.

Seeing this, he waved his hands in relief. The next moment, the boulder on the big-headed ghost and the chains on the little hanging-boot ghost disappeared in an instant.

"Unexpectedly, the City of Wasted Death that was born out of this filthy land also possesses the real magic of the City of Wasted Death."

Just when Shiran was surprised by the power of this little city of futile death, the big-headed ghost quietly raised his head and looked at Shiran.

"Hiss~"

This sight immediately frightened the big-headed ghost.

"The light in his eyes is shining, and just one look at it makes Datou's soul tingle. This is because the god in the three elements of essence, energy, and spirit has almost reached perfection in cultivation.

Let me go, what kind of pervert is this monk? He has obviously not broken through the four realms yet, so how on earth did he do it? "

If Shen Ran could hear the big-headed ghost's words at this moment, he would shake his head and smile bitterly. There is no other way. Do you really think that all those illusions of wasted death were in vain? The cultivation of the Three-Yuan Middle God was something Shi Ran had to sacrifice countless times to get back.

"Amitabha, what do you think the poor monk should do with you?"

But the words from Xie Ran's mouth in the next moment brought Da Tou back to reality, like cold water pouring on his head, his hands and feet were as cold as ice.

"Big, big, big~"

"What's bigger?"

"My lord~"

Snot and tears instantly flowed all over his face. Big Head twitched and raised his hand to thrust hard into his head.

"Baji~"

The short hand thrust into his head and stirred it hard, then pulled it out with force, and then pulled out something that seemed familiar.

At the same time, the little ghost with hanging boots hiding behind Big Head also pulled out something from his head.

"Forget Worry Technique?"

"Your Excellency, I can see clearly that Bighead really didn't see anything and didn't understand anything."

As if afraid that Shi Ran wouldn't believe it, Bighead raised his hands and stabbed his eyes again. The next moment, he held his two bloody eyeballs in his palms.

"Pah~"

The eyeballs burst under the force, and his palms were bloody and blurred.

"It turned out to be a guy from the [Earth Listening Sect]. I guess he should be the friend that Fatty mentioned. And his speed of admitting defeat is comparable to Fatty's?"

At this moment,

Bighead Ghost turned around with a pair of fleshy eye sockets, and dug out the latter's eyes in the horror of the Little Boots Ghost.

"My Excellency, is this okay?"

Although he had no eyes, Bighead Ghost still smiled flatteringly in the direction where Shi Ran was standing.

There was a dead silence in the field.

"Huh~"

But there seemed to be a breeze blowing in the Wrongful Death City.

The next moment, the figures of the big-headed ghost and the small boots ghost suddenly turned into a sculpture, which was blown gently by the breeze and turned into endless powder.

"Amitabha, you really thought you could run away~"

Turning around,

there seemed to be a big-headed figure running wildly in the dark.

"Forget it, I'll find you later. There are two big guys waiting for me outside."

With a slight smile, the relieved figure slowly disappeared in this space.