The Monk That Wanted To Renounce Asceticism

Chapter 352: One step[Please subscribe]

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But it was said that after Lao Liang was swallowed by the evil ghost, he only felt that the surroundings were filled with corrosive liquid, like sulfuric acid. His whole body was in burning pain, and he was in unspeakable pain. He screamed and roared one after another, but he saw despair. The flesh and skin on his body is disappearing, leaving only white bones!

"Ah... Damn it, it hurts... If you can, kill me and give me a good time! If you can corrode the flesh and blood, I will be covered in white bones. See what else you can do to me?" Lao Liang shouted loudly. Standing, trying to distract himself. However, what made him despair was that flesh would grow again on the white bones, and then continue to be corroded. The pain seemed to be an endless cycle that never ended! That kind of despair and pain gave him a feeling of collapse...

I don’t know how long it took, a few seconds, maybe a century. Anyway, Lao Liang couldn’t tell the time anymore. As he stared in confusion, he seemed to see a huge pass sandwiched between two Yin mountains, with ghosts guarding it below. , the ghosts will be suppressed, with seven big golden characters written on it - Pyrrhus, the underworld, the gate of hell!

I handed over a note in a daze, and was let in. I walked on an extremely heavy loess road. This road seemed to have infinite gravity. The more I walked, the more tired I became. I almost collapsed and was whipped off by the ghost soldiers. The whole body was so convulsed that it seemed as if his soul was going to fly away. Vaguely, he saw strange flowers blooming on both sides of the road, extremely beautiful...

At the end of the loess road was a dark river. There were three stone bridges on the river. Across the stone bridge, the ghosts stepped onto an earth platform one by one. Then they didn't know what they saw, and they started to cry loudly.

Some ghosts drank the soup from an old lady beside the earthen platform, and then left in a daze.

Lao Liang did not drink, but was sent to a main hall by the ghost soldiers. He still couldn't hear or see clearly, but he seemed to hear someone calling his name: "Liang Chenghu, do you know your guilt?"

He didn't say anything, and then he saw the other person and said: "Kill one hundred and fifty-six rabbits, five wolves, three bears, kill... The sin is heinous, and I will be sentenced to the Hell of Sword Mountain!"

Then he sobered up.

"What is this place?" Liang Chenghu looked at the scene in front of him in horror! The road in front of me is made of knives, and what's even more terrifying is that there is a mountain made of knives in the distance, towering into the clouds with no end in sight!

At that moment, he thought of an ancient legend and muttered: "Eighteen levels of hell, hell on the mountain of swords?"

Snapped!

There was a crisp sound, and at the same time Lao Liang felt that his backbone was about to be exploded! He couldn't help but let out a scream, and subconsciously took a step forward. As a result, he stepped on the knife. Only then did he realize how sharp these paths were. At that moment, the sole of his foot was cut open, and it hurt. He burst into tears and fell down uncontrollably. Liang Chenghu subconsciously used his hands to support him, but his hands made two pops, his fingers were cut off by the knife, and his palms were cut open...

"ah… "

Liang Chenghu screamed and rolled on the ground. When he turned over, a layer of skin was cut off by the knife, and he instantly became a bloody man! This hurt even more, and he couldn't help but continue to roll. For a while, blood and flesh flew everywhere, and soon a living person was cut into bones. The bones broke and turned into minced meat and dregs on the ground. However, Liang Chenghu discovered that he could still Feel the pain, the heart-wrenching pain! My tongue was cut off, but it still hurts! It was as if he could never get rid of the pain, even if he was shattered to pieces!

At this moment, a kid held a whip. The whip flew out and rolled back all the debris. Then the whip shook, and Liang Chenghu was thrown to the previous place. The body reorganized again, and Liang Chenghu was surprised to find that his body was complete again! Just a little weaker than before.

Looking at the Sword Mountain Hell in front of him, Liang Chenghu turned around and wanted to run away. However, when he turned around, he saw a five-meter-tall evil ghost standing behind him. On the top of the Mountain of Swords, don’t ever think about leaving in this life! Either go back, or I’ll throw you in!”

"Please..." Liang Chenghu no longer dared to think that he was a tiger at this moment. He no longer had the ferocity he had when facing the rabbit, the doe, and Fang Zheng. All that was left was pleading. The pain just now reached the depths of his soul. It really hurts.

"Get out!" The huge evil ghost raised his leg and kicked it. Liang Chenghu screamed and flew out. He thought he would fly far away, but as soon as he reached the place where the knife was, his body seemed to have lost its inertia, and there was a snap. He fell vertically, the blade penetrated his flesh, and the pain penetrated his bones!

"Ah!" Liang Chenghu screamed, unable to hold back again, rolling over, and once again experienced the pain of being cut into pieces by a thousand knives, with flesh and blood flying everywhere, bones broken, and death!

Still the same kid, he took back his broken flesh and bones with a whip and threw them on the ground. Liang Chenghu reorganized himself again. Only this time, there was no surprise in Liang Chenghu's eyes like the first reorganization, but endless fear! Endless resurrection means endless torture! And every time he is resurrected, a part of his physical strength will be lost. In other words, if he continues to be resurrected, it is likely that he will never reach the top of the mountain!

However, looking far away, the Knife Mountain is at the end of the sky. It doesn't seem that far away, but as the saying goes, the mountain is too close to reach the end of the road! I don’t know how far it is just to walk to Daoshan’s Ten Thousand Dao Road. How about reaching the top? Is it possible

"You still have three seconds to rest. If you don't leave, I will give you a ride." The giant evil ghost behind him said.

Liang Chenghu was shocked when he heard this. If he was kicked in again, he would probably be stabbed all over his body immediately. He couldn't bear it anymore, and his flesh would be broken everywhere! He must reduce the pain, must hold back from falling, and even if he falls, he must not roll around but find a way to move forward!

Thinking of this, Liang Chenghu gritted his teeth and took a step forward. Since there was no way back, he could only move forward.

This was also the first time he took the initiative to take a step out. As a result, a memory flashed through his mind. It was the scene when he was a boy, stealing chickens from the next village and killing them with a stick! He was using a carrying pole to hit the hens to the ground while they were lying on their nests. Two of the chicks in the nest were also killed, one had its legs broken, and the remaining The two of them did not run away, but surrounded the old hen and chirped something, as if they were calling their mother to wake up, and they seemed to be crying about Liang Chenghu's cruelty.

However, Liang Chenghu didn't think that much at all. He beat the two chickens to death with a stick, then ran to the woods outside the village, lit a fire, and roasted and ate them.

This scene flashed by, and Liang Chenghu felt severe pain in his feet. He suddenly woke up, gritted his teeth, and without falling, he raised his legs and took another step out.

Another picture appeared in his mind. Liang Chenghu, together with several children, poisoned the dog that Blind Li used for transportation in the village, stewed it and ate it. Blind Li, who was childless and without a dog to keep him company, hanged himself three days later.

(End of chapter)