Deep in the sea of suffering, there is no sky and no light. This is the darkest place in the human heart.
Silently, a red gourd kept falling, faster and faster, as if it was about to be completely swallowed by the boundless darkness. Only the weak evil spirit showed that it was not a dead thing, but a real living being, and it was Wu.
born.
After realizing the special nature of the sea of suffering, Wu Sheng took the initiative to dive into the sea of suffering, hoping to use the power of the sea of suffering to sharpen his own edge. It has been a long time now, and it is still sinking. The sea of suffering is not only boundless, but also deeper.
Measurement.
At a certain moment, the faint sound of swords sounded, and Wu Sheng's dive speed suddenly slowed down. At the same time, sword light as clear as glass burst out from his demonic body, dispelling the darkness and illuminating a corner of the sea of suffering. This is wisdom.
Halo.
"It's reached its limit."
The sound of the sword became more and more passionate, and the lifeless and silent consciousness quietly revived and sank in the sea of suffering. It had seen all kinds of suffering in this world, and its mind had been exhausted to the limit. If it continued, it would really sink forever.
"Everything in the world is suffering, and all living beings are suffering!"
The thoughts echoed in my heart, and the halo of wisdom around me became brighter and brighter.
Having experienced the suffering of all sentient beings and realizing the warmth and coldness of human emotions, the halo of wisdom in the unborn heart will never die, and its essence will become purer.
Hum, the light shines brightly, and the darkness continues to be dispelled. Under the illumination of this halo of wisdom, gray-white silk threads emerge, densely packed, like hair, wrapped around the inanimate monster body.
They originate from the human heart and the unfathomable bottom of the sea of suffering. They bind the inanimate and want to drag the inanimate into the true darkness.
Looking down, following these threads, Wu Sheng looked into the depths of the sea of suffering, where darkness surged and was full of depth.
"cut!"
Seeing such a scene, the halo of wisdom around him turned into reality, shining like the scorching sun, and Wu Sheng was cut down with a single sword.
Phew, the light of the sword is clear and spiritual, as if it is transcending the world. Wherever it passes, the darkness as black as ink is separated. It has been tempered by the sea of suffering, and its unborn edge is even stronger. It has made great progress in the understanding of the sword.
Having reached the Earth Immortal level, it was at this moment that Wu Sheng finally saw the bottom of the sea of suffering.
The sea of suffering is the reflection of the souls of all living beings. It is unfathomable. Under normal circumstances, living beings cannot touch the bottom of the sea of suffering. Now Wu Sheng can see it. It is entirely because of the magic of the Wisdom Sword, which specializes in cutting illusions. After going through previous hardships, Wu Sheng can see it.
The sword of wisdom becomes more and more pure.
Hum, the darkness receded, nothingness appeared, and countless black seaweeds were seen taking root in the depths of the sea of suffering. They grew and spread wantonly, and the gray and white silk threads were also differentiated from them.
In addition, there is a living being at the bottom of the sea of suffering. There are immortals, demons, Buddhas, demons. All the spirits in the world seem to be manifested here. They have different shapes and different essences.
Only white bones are left, some are like mummies, and some still have some flesh and blood. They are all different, but they have one common characteristic, that is, they are all bound by seaweed, always looking up at the sky, with ferocious faces and eyes.
There is a mixture of regret and longing.
The sea of suffering is unfathomable, and you can only reach the bottom by sinking. If you don't sink for a day, you will never reach the bottom. You will only continue to sink in the sea of suffering. All the creatures who appear here are sinkers. They are trapped here.
They will never be able to escape. They are in darkness and their hearts long for the light, but they never see it.
Not getting what you ask for is the greatest suffering in the world. They endure this suffering day and night. Although their bodies have decayed, their broken souls are still bound here.
Woo hoo hoo, the sword light separated the darkness. In endless years, the first ray of light appeared at the bottom of the sea of suffering. This made countless people who had fallen silent wake up one after another. For a while, the sound of ghosts crying and howling resounded in the void, making the entire sea of suffering rise.
Huge waves.
At this moment, the resentment that had been accumulated for endless years rose into the sky, the sky and the earth were cold, and black snow fell from the sky, covering the entire sea of suffering.
"It's snowing!"
Above the sea of suffering, reaching out to catch a falling snowflake, Zhang Chunyi's eyes moved slightly. These days, he has been staying in the sea of suffering. First, he continued to look for the grass to turn back, and second, he waited for Wusheng, but he was about to reach the limit.
Feeling something in his heart, Zhang Chunyi turned his gaze to the sea of suffering.
"It seems that Wu Sheng has made quite a breakthrough, otherwise there wouldn't have been such a commotion."
"And I seem to know where the turning grass is."
With an idea, Zhang Chunyi came to a realization. At this moment, under the sea of suffering, looking at the ferocious faces, Wu Sheng was unmoved and showed no reaction.
"There's none?"
As soon as the thought fell, he couldn't find the grass to turn back, Wu Sheng dispersed the light of his sword.
The light dissipated and darkness swept across again. Looking at the passing light, the countless sinking people began to struggle crazily. If they had not seen it, forget it. After seeing it, how could they let the light pass away?
Roar, roar again and again, they are roaring and begging, hoping that Wu Sheng will have mercy and save them from the sea of suffering. When the spiritual power comes together, it is enough to move the heaven and the earth, shaking the mind of the saint.
It's a pity that Wu Sheng didn't take a second look at them from beginning to end. It was just a sword, a pure sword. It never thought of itself as the savior. From the moment it was born, it knew that there are only three categories of things in the world.
One type can be killed, one type cannot be killed temporarily, and the other type is Zhang Chunyi.
This is its original intention. Even after thousands of years, its original intention has never changed. Its heart is so hard that it can be so hard that the world collapses and all souls are extinct. It will not feel pity. At the same time, its heart is very small, as small as just one
Can accommodate one person.
Hum, the sword light circulated, but he didn't find what he wanted. Wu Sheng didn't want to stay any longer in the depths of the sea of suffering, and wanted to turn around and leave. But at this time, the gray and white silk threads tightened, and they entangled Wu Sheng.
Don't let Wu Sheng escape.
"I am just a sword. What does all the suffering in this world have to do with me? If there is any obstacle, I will cut it off."
With cold eyes, four sword lights that penetrated the sky and the earth burst out from Wu Sheng's body.
Killing the Immortal, Killing the Demon, Abi, and Yuantu, the four sword lights intertwined, the murderous intention was fierce, and everything was cut off. The thread that could trap the immortals, demons, demons, and Buddhas was cut off at this moment.
Phew, the body transformed into sword light, Wusheng rose into the sky, and the sea water of the Sea of Bitterness was naturally separated. His mind was not hindered, and his body was not hindered either, and anyone who blocked him could be killed.
The next moment, the sword light shot into the sky, and Wu Sheng jumped directly out of the sea of suffering. The sea of suffering is magical. It can be as deep as the ocean or as shallow as a stream. It all depends on your own heart. When you have no worries, the sea of suffering is magical.
Naturally, it will be difficult to stop you.
At this moment, red light filled the sky, dyeing the sea of suffering with a layer of blood, showing ominousness.
At the same time, as if being pulled by something, the endless power of regret gathered towards Wu Sheng, and a pure white grass began to take root and sprout on Wu Sheng's monster body. Its essence was extraordinary, its fairy light was brilliant, and it was all
Showing clear spirit is the grass that turns back.
The essence of the back-turning grass is the manifestation of regret, and its seeds can actually be found everywhere in the sea of suffering, but they can only truly take root and sprout if they fall on a place of no regret and are watered by the endless power of regret.
The sea of suffering is boundless, and turning back is the shore. Only when you have no regrets in your heart can you turn back in the sea of suffering. That shore is in the heart of a living being, and this is also the soil where the turning back grass takes root.