"This, this is really the relic of that old bald donkey Ksitigarbha!" Holy Spirit said in surprise. He could clearly see that among the relics, there sat a crystal clear golden little Buddha with clear facial features.
, eyes closed.
The Holy Spirit came forward, his eyes wide open, staring at the relic in Lu Shaoyou's hand. This relic was extremely round, shining like glass, with a faint light shining, and he could even feel a ray of light.
The melodious Sanskrit sounds of the Buddha came from inside.
"It turns out that there is really a Buddha sitting inside!" The old woman also came forward and exclaimed.
"Old man, I still don't know your surname? I don't know how long I have been unconscious in the illusion of Wangchuan?" Lu Shaoyou raised his head and looked at the old woman and asked.
"Even I have forgotten my name, but I think I used to be called Po Meng or something." The old woman's smile widened, giving people an eerie feeling.
"Meng Po! You are actually Meng Po! So is this place still looking for hope?" Lu Shaoyou jumped up suddenly and shouted, "Every time you give someone a bowl of Meng Po soup, it will make people lose their memory.
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"Meng Po Soup? What is that?" A trace of doubt flashed across Meng Po's face, and then she slowly shook her head and said, "There is no such thing in the underworld. It is the Wangchuan River that makes other people lose their memory.
The ghosts are just sent to the Wangchuan River."
Lu Shaoyou was suddenly suffocated. He originally thought that this Meng Po was the same as the legend he had seen in his previous life, but he did not expect that the other party was somewhat different from the myths and legends he had heard. Sure enough, myths and legends are just myths. They are not the real facts.
There is still a huge difference.
"Boy, it really took you long enough to faint this time. More than four months have passed, and now the Huntian Purgatory will be closed in a while." The Holy Spirit suddenly stepped forward and teased.
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"What? I've been unconscious for more than four months? How could it take so long?" Lu Shaoyou was suddenly surprised. He felt that he had not stayed in the sea of suffering on the other side for long, but he did not expect that he had been unconscious for more than four months.
It's time.
"It should be that the place where your soul enters has a different speed of time than the outside world. More than four months have passed in the outside world, and only a small amount of time has passed." Meng Po pondered for a while and said slowly.
"That makes sense. That's a good thing." Old Mirror also coughed slightly and agreed.
"By the way, are you here to collect the Biling Fruit? I want to remind you that the Biling Fruit grows on a rock wall on the top of the mountain. That rock wall is extremely dangerous. It was created by an ancient immortal from the ancient times.
Yes, when a sword was thrown, the void was shattered, countless parallel spaces were torn apart, and countless living beings and wronged souls died under that sword!"
"Although a long, long time has passed, there is still no way to get close to that rock wall, which is filled with that monstrous sword intent. Once you enter it, your mind will be confused." The old woman said solemnly.
"Moreover, you are being targeted by Buddhism this time. You should be more careful in the future, otherwise you will be in serious trouble."
"I understand. Old man, thank you for informing me." Lu Shaoyou smiled slightly. Then he moved and took the Holy Spirit and the old mirror into a stream of light and rushed towards the sky.
Lu Shaoyou and three others suddenly rose into the sky. Po Meng slowly watched everyone leave, then sighed, lightly shook her head, and her expression calmed down.
Buzz——
The void suddenly shook, and then a whining sound suddenly came from the Wangchuan River. Po Meng's face suddenly became solemn, and she looked into the distance respectfully.
Hua Hua Hua——
The Wangchuan River was undulating slowly, and then I saw a huge dragon boat sailing slowly from the other side of the Wangchuan River.
Wuwuwuwu——
On the huge Shenzhou, a sad horn sound suddenly sounded. The entire Shenzhou was in tatters, as if it had sailed out of the torrent of history, covered with the dust of history, and was in tatters everywhere. Although it was called the Shenzhou, it looked
It's so ghostly and sinister that people can't help but feel a chill in their hearts after seeing it.
At this moment, on the Shenzhou, a tall and tall middle-aged man is sitting on the throne of the Shenzhou. Countless ghost soldiers and ghosts are arranged around him. This middle-aged man has a white face and no beard, eyebrows like swords, and a spine like a sword.
The big spear and shoulders are like two flat pieces of land, bearing endless pressure. The whole person exudes an invisible ghost aura. He wears a flat crown on his head, the bead curtain is swaying, and his hands are spread flat on the throne.
A female ghost held a sinister banana fan in her hand and stood behind him with an expressionless face.
"Your Majesty, everything you ordered has been completed." Po Meng suddenly knelt down and said with a serious face.
The middle-aged man nodded slightly, the beaded curtain swayed, and at the feet of the middle-aged man, there was a golden coffin, but this coffin was covered by the royal robe, making the scene look extremely strange.
"I already know, Po Meng, you did a good job." The middle-aged emperor nodded slowly, and then looked into the endless void, "Son of destiny, this is the only way I can help you."
"But it seems that those bald donkeys from Buddhism took action just now." That Meng Po hesitated slightly, opened her lips slightly, and finally said it.
"Buddhism? Why are they here?" The middle-aged emperor's face under the beaded curtain twisted slightly and said calmly.
"I don't know, but this kid just said that he was sent to the sea of suffering and saw a demonic body chopped off by Ksitigarbha." Po Meng said respectfully.
"The Sea of Bitterness? That's impossible. Buddhism is very ambitious and has always wanted to conquer the Sea of Bitterness. However, the Sea of Bitterness is boundless, and there are natives of the Sea of Bitterness hiding in it. It is impossible for them to conquer the Sea of Bitterness. It should be just an illusion, similar to the Sea of Bitterness.
Similar, not the real sea of suffering." The middle-aged man nodded slightly, and then gently tapped the handle of the throne.
"Buddhism also wants to seize the fate of the Son of Destiny? Humph, it's really a dream. They will prosper and then decline. It's a certainty. We don't need to take care of this matter. Someone will naturally take care of it." The middle-aged man said slowly.
road.
"Yes!" Po Meng said respectfully.
"Master, return to the court." The middle-aged man said expressionlessly.
Wuwuwuwu——
The huge dragon boat suddenly shook, emitting a melodious and melodious horn sound. It shook slowly, and the bottomless abyss filled with black air began to rain blood. The broken dragon boat slowly opened, and along the
Driving along the Wangchuan River.
Wuwuwuwu——
The void trembled wildly, and the dragon boat filled with ghostly aura finally slowly disappeared from Meng Po's eyes.
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Lu Shaoyou and the others flew towards the depths of Juexian Cliff. The surrounding demonic clouds were deeply locked, and the billowing black clouds tightly suppressed the void. Waves of surging ghostly energy surged in the void along with the rich demonic energy.
"What should I do now? I didn't expect that I fainted for so long on the Naihe Bridge. More than four months passed in a flash. I originally wanted to collect the Biling Fruit early and then go around to look for other treasures.
It’s a big loss this time. In the Purgatory of the Heaven, I wasted such precious time and collected too few treasures.” Lu Shaoyou secretly thought it was a pity, but he had no choice. Who knew that the damn Buddhists were suddenly targeting him?
Got him?
unlucky.
I can only admit that I am unlucky.
Lu Shaoyou flew for several hours, and finally felt an extremely powerful sword falling from the sky. Then the three of them saw a sky-reaching divine wind inserted into the ground, sinking straight into the endless darkness.
In the sky, the murderous aura soaring to the sky was fierce and terrifying. Even though they were far apart, Sheng Sheng and Lu Shaoyou still felt that their breathing was suppressed, as if they were suddenly plunged into the cold winter. The breath all over their bodies felt cold, and the breath they exhaled
All turned into white mist.
"It's so scary! Why do I feel as if there is a fierce sword in front of my throat just looking at that cliff? I can't breathe!" Holy Spirit said in shock.
"I actually think that the mountain peak is like a sword." Old Mirror looked at the mountain peak thoughtfully, and then said calmly.
"Old Mirror, do you know something? Alas, there are gaps in my memory. If I can't find the fragments scattered in the corners of the world, it will be very difficult to restore my memory. Tell me, are you thinking of something?
?" The Holy Spirit also felt something strange. He looked at the God's Peak in front of him and couldn't help but asked.
"I'm not very sure. I'm just guessing, but I probably don't know how to do it." Old Mirror said hesitantly, but finally shook his head and did not say anything.
The three people immediately headed towards the top of the mountain with strong murderous intent. The strong murderous intent was vented everywhere. The murderous intent stirred the world. The sword energy shocked the ages. The strong sword energy spread everywhere. The two Holy Spirits were unable to block the invasion of the terrible sword intent.
He hid directly in Lu Shaoyou's sea of consciousness. You must know that the sword intention left behind is really terrible. The damage to spiritual bodies such as the Holy Spirit and the old mirror is the most terrifying. Once they get close, I am afraid that even the scum will be destroyed.
There will be nothing left, and it will be reduced to ashes in an instant.
"This terrifying sword intent! Even my physical body finds it difficult to resist!" Lu Shaoyou was so shocked that he couldn't imagine, "My physical body is stronger and stronger than the best immortal weapons, but it can't stop his sword intent!"
You must know that sword intention is just a thought, just like a person's divine thought. This kind of thought certainly has terrible suppressive power over living things, but if it is faced with a stone or a grain of sand, it will not have any vitality.
, it is very difficult to use spiritual thoughts to crush these sand and stones into pieces, not to mention that Lu Shaoyou's physical body is even better than the best immortal weapons. He has practiced the Nine Transformations of Life and Death Mysterious Art to the fourth level and can even connect the opponent's body.
Even the will of the sword can't stop it, and the physical body actually shows signs of crumbling and about to be broken!