The moment Yan Shouyi's real body and his Dharma body sank into the Xixiang Pond, his consciousness suddenly seemed to sink into a mud swamp, feeling heavy.
In his ears, he could vaguely hear the sounds of wailing, begging for mercy, and crying.
The sound became clearer and clearer from far away, and was mixed with the sounds of burning wood and hot pan boiling oil.
He felt despair, as if he had lost all hope of living, and just wanted to slowly indulge in endless nothingness.
commonly known as,
Lie flat.
Suddenly, like a basin of cold water pouring on his head, Yan Shou woke up in an instant.
He opened his eyes, and the sound he heard before immediately amplified, as if it was right next to his ears.
In front of him is a huge oil pan. The oil in the oil pan is rolling, and the bubbles are several times bigger than a person!
On all sides of the oil pan, there are wooden boards like diving springboards extending into the center of the oil pan. They are filled with ghosts. Driven by the ghosts, they jump into the oil pan like animals!
The moment they came into contact with the oil pan, these ghosts let out a shrill scream. Fortunately, the screams disappeared after a short time. The ghosts who jumped into the oil pan turned into black coke.
Motionless.
"Is this hell? What I see is a frying pan?"
Yan Shouyi's consciousness was floating in the air, watching the real scene of hell.
In addition to the oil pan, hell also has various tortures, such as mountains of swords and seas of fire, tongues pulled out in steamers, copper pillars and stones pressed...
Hell should be the illusory world of Master Miaohui.
Yan Shouyi looked around, looking for Master Miaohui's inner demon.
As long as the inner demons in the illusion are defeated, the true consciousness of Master Miaohui can be awakened and Asura can be eliminated.
Suddenly, a big hand fell from Yan Shouyi's head and reached into the rolling oil pan.
The big hand was not afraid of the boiling heat of the oil pan. He groped around in the oil pan for a while, and finally grabbed a handful of souls that had been fried into coke and fished them out of the oil pan.
Yan Shou took a few steps back and looked up, only to see a giant like a hill sitting in front of him. In his eyes, the oil pan as big as a swimming pool was just a "bowl" held by the giant in his arms.
That’s all!
The giant's appearance is somewhat similar to Master Miaohui, but the real Master Miaohui is stooped and as thin as an old tree that is about to die of disease, while the giant in front of him has a fat head and big ears, and his chin is folded
It was hundreds of layers thick, and the flesh on both cheeks was so much that it drooped, hanging on both sides of the head like two pig ears.
This behemoth is Master Miaohui’s inner demon?!
Yan Shouyi suddenly had the urge to evacuate: How could grandma think I was its opponent?
At this moment, Yan Shouyi felt that he was in front of Master Miaohui, just like Sun Wukong was in front of Tathagata Buddha. As long as the giant stretched out his hand, he could also pee on the giant's palm and write on its finger "
Yan Shouyi came here for a visit."
I saw the giant grabbing those burned-blackened souls, stuffing them into his mouth, stuffing its bloody mouth to the brim, and then chewing them!
The giant didn't worry about not having enough to eat, so during the process of chewing, broken limbs and pieces of meat kept falling from the gaps in the corners of its mouth, and then fell into the oil pan with a plop.
Yan Shouyi's intention to retreat was fleeting, but he quickly strengthened his confidence.
Grandma loves me the most. There is no way she would let me come in and die... Even if Master Miaohui's inner demon is so terrifying, I must have a way to defeat it!
Suddenly, Yan Shouyi noticed that there was a string of Buddhist beads hanging on the giant's neck.
At the very center of the prayer bead, there is a special one as big as a giant's fist, which contains the consciousness of Master Miaohui!
"That is the real Master Miaohui. She was defeated by the inner demon, so she was sealed."
Yan Shouyi said to himself: "So, I don't necessarily have to defeat the inner demon. As long as I can rescue Master Miaohui's consciousness, I can resolve the Asuras in the real world?"
Fortunately, it seems that the inner demon can't see me at the moment. I can use this advantage to get close to Master Miaohui.
While Yan Shouyi was thinking about countermeasures, he suddenly felt the sound in his ears getting louder.
It seemed that before he was just an outsider standing in front of the TV watching a show, but now he was immersed in it, and the experience was completely different, too real.
"Um?"
The giant suddenly lowered his head and stared in the direction of Yan Shouyi.
Yan Shou was shocked and turned pale.
Did it see me?
Yes, its eyes and expression say it all!
It turns out that the giant couldn't see me just now because my consciousness did not fully enter Master Miaohui's illusion space. But now that my consciousness has fully entered, I have an entity, and I can be seen by the giant!
After a brief surprise, Yan Shouyi ran back without hesitation.
The inner demon noticed that Yan Shouyi was special, as if he was a wild beast whose territory had been invaded by others, and roared like a demonstration.
This roar was also an order, causing all the Yinzai guarding the oil pan to start chasing Yan Shouyi!
These Yin Chai were wearing uniforms and equipped with long knives, and their attacks were very effective against souls. Yan Shouyi was now a conscious body and did not dare to directly resist the Yin Chai's attacks.
He ran wildly along the edge of the oil pan, thinking that he would be able to get rid of the evil spirits in this way, but he did not expect that the evil spirits could fly!
"What a great deception! What a great illusion! You guys are cheating!"
Yan Shou was running and cursing, but his foot slipped and he almost fell into the oil pan.
Running on the edge of a frying pan is like dancing on the edge of a cliff. If you are not careful, you will be doomed.
So Yan Shouyi didn't plan to continue walking the tightrope, but jumped to the inner demon.
The inner demon couldn't tolerate this annoying fly interfering with his "meal", so it raised its palm and slapped Yan Shouyi.
Yan Shou felt a chill down his back and felt a house collapse towards him, so he speeded up a bit.
Snap——
The inner demon's palm fell with a loud noise, and then a gust of wind blew from behind Yan Shouyi, blowing him out like a piece of paper.
Those who chased him were not so lucky. They were mercilessly beaten to death by their masters and smashed to pieces.
"Damn it, in the world of illusions, the strength of inner demons has indeed doubled. Fighting against inner demons is no different from fighting against gods!"
Yan Shouyi gritted his teeth and cursed angrily.
But if you just run away blindly, you won't be able to find a way to defeat your inner demons.
So he drew his knife, turned around, and stabbed the inner demon beneath him in the thigh!
"Let me test how powerful you are!!" he roared.
Phew!
The Zanpakutō was completely engulfed. The inner demon's physical defense was not as exaggerated as Yan Shouyi imagined, and the Zanpakutō could still hurt it.
However--
This knife felt neither pain nor itching, as if it was just a mosquito bite.
It let out a disdainful laugh, grabbed Yan Shouyi, the prisoner's fly, held him up in front of it, and observed it carefully.