Mortals believe in Buddhism's Six Paths of Reincarnation because they hope to live a better life in the next life. Therefore, Buddhism has the Western Paradise and the Eighteen Hells.

The eighteen levels of hell use the cruelty of mountains of swords, seas of fire, and stone grinding pools of blood to punish and tame people's hearts. Whatever the living has done, after arriving here, under the long-term grinding, self-awareness will only retreat layer by layer, Rao} arrogant

The soul will eventually become fertilizer in this hell, driven and dispatched by the slaughtered.

There are two Kui Wen Leiyin Drums, one was used to create the Nine Layers of Abyss, and the other was transformed into the "Eighteen Levels of Hell" in front of them.

But what is fake is fake after all. There is neither a judge nor a ghost here. The evil mirror cannot reflect the good and evil in life. It can only take advantage of the confusion of people's hearts to draw out the deepest desires in their hearts.

The torrent of time pieced together by countless fragments often scatters people to unknown places. By chance, the scattered people may meet, or they may continue to get lost in the torrent, until the last edge is gradually worn away, and they completely disappear here.

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This is not an illusion. Like Jiuchongyuan, everything really exists. If they want to leave, they must find the center of the formation here.

When Changming stepped into the Land of Ten Thousand Lotus Buddhas, he discovered the strangeness here.

The Land of Ten Thousand Lotus Buddhas is divided into countless small pieces, with barriers between each piece. Walking in from the courtyard, you may not be able to reach the atrium, but you are likely to be sent to the side courtyard. In fact, these places together with this ten

The eight levels of hell are part of the Ten Thousand Lotus Buddha Land. They use Kui patterns and thunder drums as boundaries to create a world out of thin air. There are gods, Buddhas and people, as well as "evil ghosts" who were thrown into the "hell" to be punished.

", even the entire Youdu, together with the Emperor of Youguo, has become the control center of Ten Thousand Lotus Buddhas at will.

The reason why there is no outward expansion is probably because the controller's ability is not enough, not because their ambition does not stop there.

Presumably, when their group first entered Youdu, their whereabouts were already known to Ten Thousand Lotus Buddhas. Even the Ghost King returned in vain and joined forces with them.

Chang Ming originally wanted to rescue only Zhou, but the development of the situation did not depend on his will.

If you want to save Zhou, you must destroy the Land of Ten Thousand Lotus Buddhas.

Easier said than done?

Now even Xu Jingxian's life and death are uncertain.

Beside the long and narrow stone path, the flames were raging into the sky, the heat was overwhelming, and the sparks were flying everywhere, drifting towards people's clothes, and then they were gently swayed away by spiritual power.

If we say that Jiuchongyuan is grand and psychedelic, then this place is so bizarre and weird that it is difficult to distinguish.

If it were an ordinary person here, he would be afraid that he would be steamed to death by the scorching heat.

Although Chang Ming and Yun Weisi were unscathed, they were still uncomfortable. The heat was lingering around their bodies, and their spiritual power could only isolate the sparks. They were all covered in a thin layer of sweat.

The stone path winds up and becomes narrower and more difficult to navigate as it goes up.

In order to avoid encountering unexpected dangers, people did not wield swords but walked on foot, one behind the other.

Against the backdrop of the sea of ​​fire, the figure is infinitely small. Looking down from above, it seems that it will melt and disappear at any time.

Yun Weisi's heart was beating a little fast.

I don't experience the excitement after Changming. It is fast and irregular. Sometimes it jumps three or four times in a row, and sometimes it suddenly returns to calm, just like usual.

Along with the violent heartbeat, more and more weird feelings came over my heart without any warning or warning.

He couldn't help but stretched out his hand, trying to grab the other person's sleeve.

"Wait!"

Chang Ming stopped and looked back. "What, what's wrong?"

Yun Weisi shook his head, with a strange look on his face. He hesitated to speak, and finally said: "I smell the scent of a demon in front of me."

Smell...?

Changming's heart sank.

"Show me your hands."

Yun Weisi stretched out his hand, palm facing up.

The red line still stayed at the wrist where it was suppressed last time, without taking a step beyond the limits, but the burning sensation was always looming and could not be eliminated.

Yun Weisi didn't know how to describe his feeling. Nothing happened, but he subconsciously felt uneasy.

He was afraid that he would suddenly lose his mind, become violent and hurt others, lose control of his spiritual power, and do irreparable things.

Chang Ming breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the red line on his palm was still the same. If the other party suddenly became possessed here, there would be nothing they could do. They had a lot to do right now.

"I'll go in front, you behind." Yun Weisi said.

"." Chang Mingrou lowered his eyebrows and stretched out his hand towards him.

At that moment, Yun Weisi's thoughts were not about the danger in this place, but he had never felt like now that his master's temperament was much gentler and gentler than before.

My former master was not only strict in discipline, but also meticulous in teaching his disciples, not willing to tolerate any mistakes.

It is said that Zhou Ke finally betrayed his master and parted ways because of this.

When Yun Weisi was young and full of energy, even though she endured it silently, she still felt uneasy in her heart.

Until later, he went down the mountain alone to practice, and all the sharp patience he had honed became the key to winning and saving his life.

} Later, when Jiufang Changming disappeared in the Ten Thousand Gods Mountain, Yun Weisi lost the person he could rely on to silently protect him. He grew up rapidly overnight and eventually became another Jiufang Changming.

Looking back now, I see that those years when I was strictly required to live in Jade Emperor Temple turned out to be one of the few warm and bright moments in my life.

But what about Master, how did he change from the unsmiling Jiufang Changming to the open-minded and casual person he is now?

What has the other party experienced in the fifty years that I never knew?

No matter whether he faced the moody sea of ​​clouds in the Nine Layers Abyss or various unpredictable dangers later on, he always remained calm and composed, and rarely lost his temper in anger.

"Changming."

He didn't call him Master, intentionally or unintentionally.

The other party hummed in the background and didn't seem to mind.

Sure enough, a lot has changed, Yun Weisi thought, in the past, Jiufang Changming had a clear distinction between superiority and inferiority, and would never allow his disciple to be so arrogant and rude.

"After the incident at Wanshen Mountain, did you spend the fifty years in hell?"

"I was severely injured and confused. At first, I had no memory. Later, I slowly remembered that when I regained my consciousness, I was already in the underworld."

"What's in the underworld?"

"The birds and beasts are not the same as outside. There are also legendary beasts, magic weapons and elixirs. You can have everything you want. However, where the desires of the human heart exist, dangers also exist. If you are not careful, you will be doomed."

"What about you?"

"Me? I'm not interested in those magic weapons, and I'm less exposed to dangers. Most of the time, I just sit on the sand dunes, watching the sun rise and set, the stars rising and dying, thinking about who I was in the past and why I'm here, day after day.

Today, I have not recovered my memory, and I have seen the same scenery countless times, so much anger will turn into calm. I gradually no longer feel confused about my origin, and learn to appreciate whether there is anything in the stars that rise and set repeatedly.

Undetectable changes.”

“Do you find joy in boredom?”

"Don't worry, I might have had no choice at first, but then I thought, there is a reason for me to be in such a situation. Since the reason can't be found for the time being, I might as well turn it into a test. Maybe one day I will know the answer."

With his back to Changming, Yun Weisi could feel the corners of his mouth curling up as he reminisced with interest.

In the eyes of others, Huangquan, a place of hardship and danger, turned out to be a place that could temper one's mind.

Nine directions are bright, and the fruit is different.

Yun Weisi also smiled slightly.

When boredom becomes a habit, and a hopeless and long desperate situation arises, Chang Ming sees all the stars and stars in the world, and glimpses a corner of the way of heaven.

The seriously injured body is slowly repairing without realizing it. Even if the memory has not been restored, the former Jiufang Changming will return sooner or later.

But this time, he will be invincible and invincible.

Yun Weisi felt that he liked this Jiufang Changming better.

He is warmer and more humane, and he seems to be able to understand his thoughts better.

Even if you say nothing, that's enough.

In his lifetime, he never thought that after the demonic energy entered his body and narrowly escaped death, he could still walk on the same road with the other person, and hear the other person's voice close at hand. Even if it was like this in this life, people would never

He was content with the distance that could only be close at hand but not close.

Is it really enough?

In the middle of the night, a voice sounded from an unknown place.

It seems to be in the depths of darkness, as if it is beyond the sky, whether far or near, nameless and charming.

Do you think this is enough?

Don't you want to hold him, hold him in your arms, let his body temperature warm you, and conquer him with your body?

What you think. You just dare not admit it. You didn’t expect that the dignified Taoist Master Yun would deceive himself and others. If you are willing, you can definitely realize your wish and trap him in your hands. He will belong to you forever and ever.

As far as the eye can see, I can only see you. You can take whatever you want and there is no way to resist.

Have you ever imagined that he is so obsessed with you that he is panting, lying in your arms with his clothes open, and letting you pick him up? Are you not moved at all? It starts with emotion and stops with etiquette, even the most rigid Confucianism Taoism

Even my husband won’t believe it. How can you, Yun Weisiju, be willing to do so?

Shut up!
To be continued...