It was pitch black all around, and you couldn't see your fingers if you stretched out your hand, as if you were surrounded by thick black ink, without any light.
Faintly, in the darkness, there were rustling sounds, like the sobbing of an old woman or the laughter of a group of children, weird and terrifying.
Bai Shu was walking on the ground, and hundreds of eyes were vaguely focused on him, moving their eyes slowly along with his movements.
Baizhu, who was being watched with greedy and cold eyes, felt like a piece of meat on a chopping board, while around him stood a row of hungry and thirsty diners, just waiting to tear them apart and chew them.
Ten confusions and hell.
The ten confusions are greed, anger, ignorance, conceit, doubt, personal view, side view, wrong view, view-taking view, abstinence-taking view. They are also called the Ten Envoys, the ten fundamental worries.
As long as we are in the sea of suffering in this world, we cannot do without these ten major worries. They are endlessly punished and driven away. They are always by our side and will never end.
Vaguely, Bai Shu didn't know how far he had traveled. He felt as if he had climbed a high mountain and was treading on a rugged mountain path.
Endless darkness.
This kind of dark color covers the darkness of the entire hell of ten confusions, and even Baizhu's eyesight cannot see through it.
What he could see was only a few dozen feet in front of him.
If you move forward a little further, you will see a pitch black sky.
In the shadows, after climbing over several hills, there are densely packed high forest trees ahead. They are ancient trees that touch the sky, with extraordinary momentum. I don't know how many feet they have risen from bottom to top!
Even with limited vision, Baizhu couldn't see those ancient trees clearly, but he was still shocked by their posture.
In the hell of ten confusions.
Is there such a large area of sacred trees?
How much money would I make if I sold this?
While Bai Shu was thinking silently, a loud rumbling sound suddenly came from above his head, like the blue sky being torn open by a giant hand, revealing the boundless darkness and chaos outside the world.
"Baby!"
The vision suddenly became clear, and the thick darkness was dispersed by the sound waves, and it disappeared immediately.
Bai Shu raised his head in astonishment, and saw an indescribably huge face, high in the sky, through the clouds, saying with a loud sound:
"What do you think of someone's leg hair?"
Rumble!
giant!
This is a giant big enough to support the sky!
He squatted on the ground with his legs spread wide. That half of his body was already beyond the boundary, and his head was against the blue sky, so majestic!
The densely packed ancient trees are just the thick black leg hair of the giant, and the huge mountains Baizhu walked along are just the muscles on his calves.
Antecedent to heaven, holy to earth.
The giant in the sky is like an ancient god, overlooking the world.
Ants, or insignificant dust...
In the giant's eyes, which were like the sun in the sky, Bai Zhu saw himself, who was so small that he could be ignored.
Baizhu stared at the face in the sky, his heart was racing, and he took a few steps back unconsciously.
Far beyond any dharma image, it was a creation beyond the reach of any magical power. What was before him was an out-and-out giant, as sacred as the sky and the sea!
Could such a thing be trapped in the hell of ten confusions and suffering?
"The little kid is walking around and making someone's legs itch. It's really annoying."
When Bai Shu was shocked, the giant who was before the sky and holy on the earth laughed, gently raised a finger, and crushed towards Bai Shu:
"Crush you to death!"
With a gentle pressure, the vast void was instantly exploded by the huge force! A harsh and noisy sound exploded, like the miserable sound of an endless sinking world.
Bai Shu's divine will was instantly captured by the murderous intention in the giant finger, unable to move at all.
"Bang!"
As his consciousness gradually became immersed, the two flying swords in Niwan Palace suddenly made a clanging sound, emitting roars like dragons, and the Tao links in his veins suddenly shone brightly.
All kinds of visions, combined with the roar of Asura Pochi, made Baizhu's heart tremble and he opened his eyes violently.
After breaking free from that terrifying mood, he looked intently at the giant finger crushing through the void, his brows furrowed.
Big fingers...
giant……
These things are... not right!
At the last moment when the giant finger came, a smile finally appeared on his face.
"I see……"
Bai Shu sighed in a low voice: "I almost missed it."
Bang!
The next moment, the giant finger pressed down and blood exploded.
The giant's face hesitated for a long time. He raised his fingers like pillars of heaven, looked at them, and then scratched his head, full of confusion.
how……
"It turns out that I was under an illusion from the very beginning."
On the same spot, Baizhu's voice suddenly sounded low. The man who should have been crushed into bloody foam was holding his palms and laughing: "What a brilliant illusion!"
Rumble!
Hearing this, the giant looked moved for the first time, but before he could make any move, a seal fell from Qingming, smashing the giant's body into pieces.
The smoke dissipates.
Baizhu narrowed his eyes slightly and looked up.
The darkness is gone, the giant is gone.
He was standing on a place of red scorched earth, boundless and boundless, with hundreds of large peaks reaching steeply into the sky, like a magic sword thrust into the earth's surface. It was desolate and dead, with no human habitation.
There are countless figures living in those big peaks, and the eyes that I sensed earlier were emanating from those figures.
"You are very good. The illusion of the third level of Vajra has actually fascinated me for so long."
Baizhu smiled at a skinny figure with a frightened face and bleeding from his mouth and nose on the big peak in front of him:
"May I have your name?"
"Three levels of King Kong?!"
The figure who had performed the illusion before heard this and jumped up and cursed. He was a man with extremely high cheekbones and a strange face. He was wearing a tattered purple gold robe of Bagua.
This man is currently yelling at the top of the mountain:
"What's the big deal between you and a certain family? Aren't you a third-level Vajra?
If a certain family hadn't been locked up by this broken mountain, wasting away their vitality and blood all year round, and couldn't get out, you would have been beaten to death by a certain family's fist! How could you still live to say sarcastic words?!"
"You are a member of the Xie family. The previous illusion was probably from..."
Bai Shu shook his head and smiled: "Practice practitioners are all good at illusions. Do you think I don't know that?"
From the beginning.
When Guanghui moved him into the Hell of Ten Confusions, Bai Shu unknowingly fell under the illusion of the Great Brahma.
Whether it is a deep black like thick ink, or a giant standing tall on the sky, all these things are created using illusion.
The scene of the Ten Confusion Hells is red scorched earth, and hundreds of peaks above the scorched earth have trapped murderers from all over the place.
This is the true scene of the hell of ten confusions.
After being possessed by the hallucination, Guang Hui even had a conversation with Baizhu.
It's just that the monk saw the illusion in Bai Shu's body, but he didn't break it.
"It's been a long time..." Bai Zhu smiled softly: "It's been a long time since I've seen Brahma. It's really unforgettable."
"Which generation of monks are you? The Guangzi generation? Or the Wuzi generation?" The man from the Xie family was shocked: "Have you ever seen the illusions of the Great Brahma?"
"I've just come in, and this hell has given me a little surprise."
Bai Shu smiled and looked far away, looking at the hundreds of peaks on the scorched earth. At the same time, there were also cold or domineering eyes, and he responded coldly.
Some of the gazes were so heavy that Baizhu couldn't breathe and almost fell to his knees.
"tell me."
Bai Shu climbed the mountain and walked towards the Xie family man step by step: "You have reached the third level of Vajra practice in Brahma, why haven't you transformed into a Tao yet?"
The handsome young man had a smile on his face, but his face was expressionless, and his eyes were even colder. The Xie family man's heart trembled as he watched him approach step by step.
He tried hard to muster up his true energy, but because the illusion was broken, his soul was severely injured, and he was suppressed by Bai Shu's seal.
"You'd better tell the truth and don't resist."
Bai Shu shot out a sword energy and cut off the Xie family man's robe:
"I think you are over two hundred years old. Why haven't you transformed into a Taoist yet?"
