The charming woman leaned lazily against the stone wall, her eyes slightly narrowed.
In front of her was a simple grill built with a few pieces of wood.
A strange fish with the head of an elephant but the body of a fish, several feet long, was sizzling and producing oil as the flames licked it.
She held her chin with her hands, her eyes wandering around the strange fish, and she swallowed from time to time.
When the fish skin finally turned golden and the jade-like white meat inside was exposed, there was a sudden burst of undisguised footsteps outside the cave.
Her back instantly arched, the golden rings on her wrists and ankles jingled, and even the air suddenly sank.
The ugly Asura with twelve arms, six legs and four faces sniffed and was instantly attracted by the strange fish on the fire.
Piles of saliva dripped from his four mouths, his red tongue stretched out long, and he howled like a beast.
"Asura?!"
The woman screamed in shock, and this sound instantly attracted the outsider's attention.
It was a beautiful woman with four arms and two sides. She took back the gold coins, garlands and other objects in her hands, her eyes filled with surprise.
"Are there actually Asuras in this sea?"
The woman stepped forward hesitantly, the golden ring on her wrist jingled, and the ugly Asura bared his teeth and shrank back.
"Tsk, it's a wet species, why are you here?"
She looked at it carefully, and the look of disgust in her eyes flashed away, and then turned into compassion.
"Where are your people? Were they also killed by heavenly beings?"
There was no response to this question. Shisheng Asura held his head and stepped forward timidly like a puppy, slowly nuzzling the woman.
"It's so pitiful that you can't speak. If it were before the heavenly beings fought with us, a scoundrel like you would have been killed long ago."
The woman sighed softly, with a sad look on her face:
"My name is Sava, and I am a viviparous Asura. Let me be your master from now on."
She touched his head with four arms: "Do you have a name?"
"..."
Shishi Asura, who was enjoying the caressing, was stunned. He opened his four mouths and suddenly froze, looking confused.
"Bai..." He spit out a hoarse syllable, "Bai..."
"You are so ugly, how can you be called with a pure color?" Sava frowned, with a look of perseverance on both faces.
"Well, your name is..." She tilted her head and thought for a moment, "Your name is Po Zhi!"
"Po... childish..."
"Pochi!"
"Po... childish."
"Yes, you will be called Po Zhi from now on!" Sava clapped her hands like a little girl and smiled: "This is the name given to you by the master!"
"Bozhi..."
The ugly wet Asura murmured unconsciously and repeated these two words. He frowned hard and all four faces became serious.
When King Sulama Asura failed to attack the Heavenly Palace, he was captured and taken to the Queen of Heaven.
The King of Heavenly Beings and the Brahma Gods issued orders to hunt down and kill His remnants.
The two great poisonous dragon kings of King Sulama's tribe were suppressed under the copper pillars. Every day, three thousand idols came to crush their bodies.
His five hundred biological children were assigned to pull carts for gods, and all his daughters were married to gods.
Sava is also the daughter of King Sulamo. She fled to this desolate sea long before the defeat, so she did not know the ending she was supposed to have.
Having a pet in the cave didn't change much for her.
Time passes day after day, just like the water that keeps falling on the cave.
Five hundred years...one thousand years...
Time has long lost its meaning. Sava curiously discovered that his pet named Po Zhi had been silent more often in recent years.
After a long time has passed, the eyes of the inferior wet species will occasionally flash something called thinking.
The bored Sava became curious. In her long life, there were not many things that made her curious.
But before she could start exploring, a carriage with heavenly beings coming to welcome her appeared outside the cave.
It was a majestic god riding a white elephant and throwing thunder and lightning.
He had been blessed by the noble god Brahma, and his courage made all sentient beings on sea and land marvel in admiration.
He is Indra, the Lord of Gods and the Emperor of Heaven.
Without much thought and almost no hesitation, she readily agreed and boarded the float.
Being able to enjoy the nobility and endless joy of heaven and humans, no one would choose to stay in the desolate sea.
Sawa boarded the float without looking back, and the four white-tusked elephants took off and carried her straight to Renlitian.
"Sava..."
At the end, when she was almost breaking through the membranes of this world, Sava seemed to hear a familiar voice, but she didn't pay attention and didn't look back.
On the boundless sea, the wet-born Asura named Pochi opened his mouth.
His eyes moved sharply, almost like human eyes.
But as soon as he called out the name, the fire called thought suddenly went out.
His body trembled, as if something was being pulled away.
In an instant, he returned to his usual, stupid look.
His body was hunched, and his four ugly faces showed a blank look. After a long time, he slowly climbed into the cave.
Pochi clung to the stone wall where Sawa usually stayed, and sniffed hard, as if the scent of a woman still lingered on it.
He curled up, just like he had for thousands of years, and soon fell asleep again.
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After getting started with the visualization method, I was instantly thrown out.
In the boundless chaos of his mind, Baizhu's consciousness, which had been dim for a long time, finally woke up at this moment.
When practicing contemplation, you will encounter such strange experiences.
The ancient methods in front of Jedi Tiantong are indeed more evil than the others.
Damn...
He thought again of the name Sava had said during the years when his consciousness was sinking.
Po Chi... is that the Great Asura King?
Are the scenes he encountered again what happened to the great Asura King in his early years?
The moment I woke up, I had just started to understand the method of visualization.
Facing Sava, he had too many things to ask.
Is this the rumored upper bound?
Is the appearance of purple mist related to the upper world?
Why does Jedi Heaven Pass happen? How to enter the upper realm?
Brahma and Sakyamuni, the existences in the myths of previous lives, do these really exist?
What about the Three Pure Ones and Buddha? Why are there supernatural powers left by true immortals and ancient Buddhas in Zheng State?
What is the connection between the myths of past lives and this world?
But he didn't have time to say any of this.
As soon as he uttered the word "Sava", the surrounding world exploded like a broken mirror.
The scenes I have experienced are, after all, just the imprint of time, not everything that is really happening now.
After all, he is Bai Shu, not the great Asura King named Po Zhi.
What is going on with the myths of past lives and this world?
What is behind the purple mist?
Bai Zhu sighed softly, and light gradually appeared in front of his eyes.
He knew that this was consciousness slowly returning to the body...
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Outside the magic circle, Xu Hong, who was snoring like thunder, suddenly woke up when his ears moved.
The phantom of Asura was like a cloud of smoke, sinking lightly into Bai Shu's body and suddenly disappearing.
At the same time, a slow but powerful heartbeat sounded softly.
The light around Bai Shu dimmed a bit, as if he was being sucked in by a deep black hole. A fierce and arrogant aura emanated from his body bit by bit.
The heartbeat was slow and slow, with a unique and strange rhythm, like a big drum beaten by demons from hell against human skin.
Xuhong was startled by the scene in front of him. He clenched the relic in his palm and jumped a few steps away.
