Lin Feng looked at the dozens of monks. He couldn't help but show a faint smile. These monks are a little black, but they don't look as they appear. In fact, the wisdom of monks is often very high.

It's just that many times monks stay aloof from the world and don't highlight themselves.

"You're welcome, masters.".

The underworld monks who helped a group of monks smiled and said.

At this time, many monks have planned to explore the sea of suffering again to see if they can successfully find the door of baptism in hell. It would be better if they were stopped by the old monk. Kill the old monk first and see if the old monk is the rumored Buddha.

If so, maybe the Buddha's inheritance lies in the old monk. If the old monk is not the Buddha, maybe we can find the Buddha's body through the old monk's body, and then find the Buddha's inheritance.

Many people actually have great expectations for this action, but whether they can wait until they are in the sea of suffering as they expect.

A large number of monks entered the sea of suffering, and a dozen monks also entered the sea of suffering.

"Come on, let's go and have a look.".

Lin Feng said.

In fact, in Lin Feng's opinion, without killing the old monk, these people drag the old monk, Lin Feng and they can bypass both sides of the war and reach a deeper position in the bitter sea. At that time, they can find the baptism gate of hell.

As for those monks who have made Buddha inheritance or other ideas, they have nothing to do with Lin Feng and others.

Lin Feng followed the troops to the depths of the bitter sea.

Five days later.

Above the sea, the endless golden light surged up, and in the golden light, there were bursts of low voices.

Those low voices were like the rumored Buddha reciting the Sutra.

"There is no amitabha in the South".

The monks put their hands together, stood in the void, closed their eyes and began to read the Scriptures.

At this time, the old monk Lin Feng and others had seen before took off and appeared in the public's sight again. After seeing the old monk, Lin Feng couldn't help frowning slightly.

He felt that the strength of the old monk seemed to be stronger than before.

Is this an illusion?

Lin Feng is not sure whether this is an illusion, but he feels that all this is true.

If it is true, it shows that the old monk is more difficult to deal with. Only in such a short time, how can the strength of the old monk be improved? This makes Lin Feng very confused.

Is its own strength constantly recovering?

Or is it because... Many monks died during this period and absorbed the energy or origin of those dead monks or something else that the cultivation of this old monk was improved?

"Do it", a cold voice suddenly came out among the friars. Someone recognized that the speaker was a strong man in the hell. For the existence of the leader level of the hell, he was a strong man who could compete with the emperor of the hell. His identity could be ranked in the top ten in the hell, so many strong men lingered around him.

Those strong men are followers of the underground friar.

After the underground strongman shot, the followers of the underground strongman also shot one after another. Seeing them, other monks shot one after another. The monks in the Buddhist world didn't do it. They were still reciting Buddhist scriptures, which made Lin Feng a little strange. I don't know why these monks came here?

Not for chance, just for chanting scriptures?

Let's find a chance to go around.

Lin Feng said.

The others nodded. The old monk fought with the monks in the underworld. The strength of the old monk was really unimaginable. With a siege of hundreds of experts, they were not defeated. This strength is really terrible.

Monks came one after another.

Many monks joined the battlefield.

Some monks shouted while attacking the old monk, "Fellow Taoists, this old monk is likely to be transformed by the Buddha's body. After killing him, we may be able to get the inheritance of the Buddha. If we monks in the underworld get the inheritance of the Buddha, we may not have to be afraid of the bald donkeys of Buddhism in the future. In addition, our double cultivation of ghost Buddha will certainly be able to greatly improve our cultivation.".

The sound of the underworld Friar's drinking made many friars feel excited.

Perhaps, compared with the opportunity of the baptism gate of hell.

More people focus on the inheritance of the Buddha.

That should be one of the highest traditions of Buddhism.

It is really a helpful magic power for these friars in the underworld.

……

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As the war between the two sides became more and more intense, Lin Feng and others planned to take this opportunity to bypass the battlefield.

They quickly flew in other directions and wanted to go around. Not only Lin Feng but also some friars held this idea. It seems that those friars also want to find the baptism gate of hell. This is normal. Not everyone is interested in the inheritance of Buddha.

Or.

Some people think that blood baptism is more important than the inheritance of the Buddha, and they will make the same choices as Lin Feng and others.

This group of people successfully bypassed the big array, but Lin Feng found one thing. At a glance, he seemed to see that the old monk who fought with a group of monks looked towards them, but the old monk did not prevent them from entering a deeper position.

Moreover, the corners of the old monk's mouth evoke a touch of sarcastic radian.

yes. Is the arc of irony.

Lin Feng was sure that it must be a sarcastic expression.

This overturned the image of the old monk in Lin Feng's heart. Lin Feng originally thought that the old monk was highly respected, at least on the surface.

But now the performance surprised Lin Feng.

Lin Feng thinks that things may not be so simple. There must be some danger he doesn't know. The old monk's sarcastic smile just now represents everything.

"Slow down". Lin Feng said in a deep voice.

"Did you find anything wrong?". Poison Zu looked at Lin Feng and asked in surprise.

The curse doll said at this time, "I feel uneasy.".

The curse doll had such a feeling, coupled with the sarcastic smile of the old monk.

Lin Feng thinks that things may be really more complicated and much worse than expected.

At this time. A lot of blood fog suddenly gushed out of the sea ahead.

Hundreds of monks in front could not escape, and their bodies were shrouded in blood mist.

Their bodies turned into blood stained bones in an instant.