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    The shape of Xudan Mountain is more convex and concave, and the situation is more rugged.  It is as steep as Shuling and as high as Luyan.  It is not a famous mountain in the Yang Dynasty, but a dangerous place in the Yin Division.  Ghosts and ghosts are hidden in the thorny bushes, and evil spirits are hidden in the rocky cliffs.  I don't hear the noise of animals and birds in my ears, but I can only see ghosts and monsters walking in front of my eyes.

    The wind is howling, and the black mist is long.  The whistling of the dark wind is the smoke from the mouth of the magic soldier; the black mist is long, it is the breath of the sneaky ghosts.  Looking up and down, there is no scenery, and looking at each other is rampant.

    There are also mountains, peaks, ridges, caves, and streams; but the mountains do not grow grass, the peaks do not reach into the sky, the ridges do not allow visitors, the caves do not accept clouds, and the streams do not flow.  There are sprites and demons in front of the shore, and gods and demons under the ridge.  Wild ghosts are collected in the cave, and evil spirits are hidden at the bottom of the stream.  It is also called the mountain of Youdu.

    After arriving at Xuwei Mountain, go down in sequence along the Eighteen Prisons.

    The first floor, tongue-pulling hell.

    All living people sow discord, slander and harm others, slick tongues, clever arguments, lying and deceiving others.  After death, he was thrown into the hell of pulling out the tongue. The little ghost opened the mouth of the person, clamped the tongue with iron pliers, and pulled it out. It was not pulled out all at once, but stretched and pulled slowly

    The second layer, scissors hell.

    Cut off ten fingers!  Just like the Wang Po in "Water Margin", Pan Jinlian had no intention of seducing Ximen Qing, but the Wang Po instigated her to curry favor with Ximen officials, and gave her poison to poison Wu Dalang.  Leaving aside Pan Jinlian and Ximen Qing's end, just talking about this Mrs. Wang, the hell of scissors is enough for her.

    The third floor, Iron Tree Hell.

    Anyone who separates flesh and blood, instigates discord between father and son, brothers, sisters and husbands and wives, will enter the Iron Tree Hell after death.  There are sharp knives on the tree, and the person who comes from the back picks them under the skin and hangs them on the iron tree.  After that, you will enter the evil mirror hell, the steamer hell.

    The fourth floor, evil mirror hell.

    If you commit a crime in the yang world, even if you don't tell the truth, or go through the door, go up and down to hide the truth, and you will be sent to this prison after death.  There are also criminals who have committed crimes at large, and they will die when they flee for a lifetime, right?  Report to the underworld, enter the evil mirror hell, and show crimes according to this mirror.  Then they were sent to different hells to suffer.

    The fifth floor, steamer hell.

    There is a kind of people who usually talk about their parents and their friends, spread rumors, frame them, slander, and insult them.  She is what people often call a gossip.  After this kind of person dies, he is thrown into the steamer hell and put into the steamer to be steamed.  Not only that, after steaming, the cold wind blows through, reshape the human body, and brings it into the tongue-pulling hell, and then passes through the eighteen hells from the first floor one by one.

    The sixth floor, Copper Pillar Hell.

    ?Deliberately arson or for the destruction of evidence, revenge, after death into the Copper Pillar Hell.  The little ghosts stripped off their clothes, and then hugged a copper cylinder with a diameter of one meter and a height of two meters naked.  Burn a charcoal fire in the cylinder, and keep fanning the wind, and soon the copper cylinder will turn red.

    The seventh floor, Knife Mountain Hell.

    After death, those who are thrown into the hell of the mountain of swords are stripped of their clothes and made to climb up the mountain of swords naked Depending on the severity of their crimes, they may "permanently" stay on the mountain of swords.

    The eighth floor, Iceberg Hell.

    People who are addicted to gambling, do not respect their parents, are not benevolent and unrighteous, and those who are sent to the iceberg hell after death, let them take off their clothes and go to the iceberg naked.

    Si minus 75&#122w&#46c om Si.  The ninth floor, the oil pan hell.

    Prostitution, thieves, robbery, bullying, abduction of women and children, false accusations and slander of others, taking other people's property, wives, after death, they will be sent to hell with oil pans, stripped naked and thrown into hot oil pans for frying, pop,  Crack!  Depending on the seriousness of the plot, they are sentenced to be bombed multiple timesSometimes, a person who has committed a serious crime has just come out of the Iceberg Hell, and is escorted by the little ghosts to the Oil Pan Hell to keep warm

    This is the upper nine floors, the East Hell.  The West Hell on the lower nine floors is even more cruel

    The tenth floor, Niu Pit Hell.

    This is a layer of hell that avenges livestock.  All living people torture and kill livestock at will, and base your happiness on their pain.  So good, go to hell in the bull pit after death.  Throwing it into the pit, countless oxen struck, with their horns on top, their hoofs trampled on, and their bodies ignited on fire, burning them to ashes.

    &#29306&#22914&#32&#55&#53&#122&#119&#46&#99&#111&#109&#32&#29306&#22914&#12290 The eleventh floor, the stone pressure hell.

    If a living person gives birth to a baby, no matter what the reason is, such as the baby is born stupid or disabled; or due to reasons such as patriarchy, the baby is drowned and abandoned.  After death, such a person is thrown into the hell of stone pressure.  It is a large square stone trough, on which a huge stone of the same size is hung with a rope, people are put into the trough, and the rope is cut with an axe

    The twelfth floor is Mortar Hell.

    This prison is quite strange, that is, when a person is alive, if you waste food and spoil the five grains, for example, throw away the leftovers at random, or throw away the food you don't like after eating two bites.  After death, they will be thrown into the mortar hell, where they will be pounded to kill.  What's strange is that if you say dirty words, foul language, swearing, swearing?The sword was placed on the ground. Ma Yunteng stood on the sword and asked curiously: "How do you transform your swords? Where do you hide them when you don't use them?"

    "This sword is transformed by your own spiritual power. When your spiritual power increases greatly in the future and your realm improves, you can also transform into a sword and fly!" Xuan Qiong explained kindly.

    "Really? I can also transform into a sword in the future? Can I fly with a sword? Then I am also a generation of heroes! Haha! It is beautiful just thinking about it, even more beautiful than daydreaming!" Ma Yunteng burst into joy  .

    "Brother Ma Yunteng, you have to stand firm. It's best to support me. Flying with the sword is not as childish as you imagined! You need to be careful!" Xuan Qiong kindly reminded.

    Hearing these words, Ma Yunteng was alert, and put his hands on Xuanqiong's shoulders tightly.

    When he first took off, Ma Yunteng really felt a little shaky, but fortunately Xuan Qiong reminded him in time, and he flew up smoothly with the sword without any danger.

    Along the way, there are empty grasslands, quiet dense forests, mountains covered by clouds and mist, deep canyons Looking down, they are all slightly different from what you usually see, showing a different charm, which makes Ma Yunteng constantly surprised  Call.

    Under Xuan Qiong's reminders from time to time, Ma Yunteng quickly mastered the most elementary sword control technique, and slowly put his hands down from Xuan Qiong's shoulders one by one, and then slowly stretched them out as far as possible.  Master the balance on the sword.  In the end, he was able to not rely on Xuan Qiong at all, with his hands crossed in front of his chest, and he was able to stand safely on the flying sword.

    Tianwaitian, Yuangu.

    Yuangu is surrounded by mountains surrounded by layers of clouds and mist, and it is hidden among the mountains. If you don't know the way, you may not be able to find it if you step on your iron shoes and search hard.  The climate in the valley is warm, and a hundred flowers bloom all year round.  The gurgling water, the green and fragrant grass, the pine trunks stretching out, and the vines hanging down are unusual.

    Not only that, there are many gentle nine-color deer, obedient impala, colorful butterflies all over the sky, and swarms of hard-working jade bees in the valley.

    As soon as the day dawned, the jade bee, which was covered in snow and jade, buzzed, passed in and out among the pines, lingered among the flowers, and began to work hard every day, brewing the best royal jelly juice.  But seeing the white shadows moving, gathering or dispersing, like strands of thick fog, it is really strange and strange, with myriad shapes, just like the raging waves of the sea, they are rehearsed in a mighty ups and downs.  Such a scene is really magnificent, I don't know how many there are, it's overwhelming, it's amazing.  When the sun sets, they return to their nests one after another, ending the day's work.  &#29306&#22914&#32&#55&#53&#122&#119&#111&#114&#103&#46&#99&#111&#109&#32&#29306&#22914

    The gurgling and tender water grows in the valley, and the desert and coldness move the distant forest.

    On the trees around the valley, the lush and green leaves are like the nectar of life, and the occasionally withered ones are like some colorful and scattered viburnum flowers floating in the air, singing a brisk concert smartly.

    A quiet octagonal pavilion stands under a curtain of waterfalls.

    This waterfall is located between two cliffs, surrounded by steep rocks, like fangs, like swords and halberds; the vigorous hanging pine hangs upside down, like a tiger jumping down, like a snake about to fly.  The waterfalls, clouds and mists fly together, and the clear streams and green valleys are the same color, which makes people feel illusory and ethereal.  The sound of the waterfall is roaring, deafening, stirring in the peaks and valleys, endlessly returning, and hearing it from far and near, one's heart is horrified.  The Yuanji Lake under the waterfall is green and transparent, and people can swim in it. The water is cool and icy, but it lubricates the skin, like jade jelly.  The water column pierces through Bitan, and the canyon is filled with mist, which is thrilling.

    In the octagonal pavilion, Yuan Xi, the owner of the Yuan Valley, and his younger brother, Ni Ran, seem to have completely forgotten to appreciate the surrounding scenery, and are happily playing games on the ice jade chessboard.

    I do not know how long it has been.

    "Junior brother's chess skills have improved a lot!" Yuan Xi praised sincerely.

    "I still lost to you!" Niu Ran said indifferently while stroking the long sword in his hand, "However, I will continue to practice hard, and one day, I will definitely beat you!"

    Yuan Xi smiled lightly and said, "I'm looking forward to it, brother!"

    Without any warning, Niu Ran suddenly flew out of the octagonal pavilion and headed straight for the waterfall, swung his sword in the air, stepped on the waterfall, went up and down, did not reach the top of the waterfall, and never fell into the Bitan.  The sword qi is domineering and fierce, breaking through the thousand-blade cliff and crushing the waterfall.

    "Huo Ruyi shot nine sunsets, and he was like a dragon flying like a group of emperors. He came like a thunder and received his wrath, but he was like a river and a sea of ??light."

    "Two swords and dragons, snowflakes illuminate the hibiscus. The light shoots the sky and the earth, and the thunder can't rush."

    Yuan Xi read aloud.

    Conversely, as if he had never heard of it, he still played swords by himself.  Mi He Mi

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