But now he cares about it, he knows that it is difficult to escape from this hell... This is one step for hell, one step for sin! The second step out, it hurts so much that he wants to scream, and it hurts so much that he wants to chop off his feet
I lost it, but I finally endured it.
Taking another step out, another picture appeared in Liang Chenghu's mind. He poured boiling water into the ant nest, and he didn't know how many ants died.
Keep walking, one scene after another flashed through Liang Chenghu's mind, it hurt... But Liang Chenghu still gritted his teeth and held on, his heart was fierce: "I can kill you when you are alive, but you want to take revenge on me after you die? No way! No.
Does it just hurt? I'm okay, I can still bear it! When I go up to the mountain of swords, what can you do to me? Although the world is big, who can cross me?" At this moment, the more Liang Chenghu recalled, the more angry he felt in his heart.
Zeng! He didn't notice at all that in the distance, a bald monk was looking at him calmly.
"What a wicked person who has more than repented. What a pity, so what if you are evil? Is it so easy to get out of this hell?" Fang Zheng shook his head slightly.
Sure enough, Liang Chenghu didn't know how long he had been walking, but he walked to the bottom of the mountain of swords! Looking up at the steep mountain of swords, Liang Chenghu discovered sadly that he couldn't walk up the mountain of swords, so he had to climb up! In other words, he couldn't walk up the mountain of swords.
, this time it’s not that my feet hurt anymore, at least I have to use my hands, otherwise a layer of skin will be scraped off my chest by the blade!
But Liang Chenghu is a ruthless person after all. At the same time, he also discovered that as long as he continues to move forward, his wounds will heal quickly instead of tearing him apart and starting over, so what he really has to fight is the pain! He felt cruel in his heart.
Liang Chenghu gritted his teeth, grabbed the blade with both hands, roared, and started climbing the mountain!
At this moment, there was a scream, and an unlucky ghost fell down, landed below, and was instantly cut into pieces, and then reborn. Liang Chenghu looked back and saw that the position of rebirth was still the original position, that is,
Say, once you fail, you have to try again!
"We can't do it again! We can't do it again!" Liang Chenghu roared in his heart. Who knows how he endured it all this time? If he does it again? It will definitely make him despair.
Liang Chenghu continued to climb the mountain, getting higher and higher... Likewise, one step at a time, one step at a time, one memory at a time. Each picture and memory deeply stimulated his heart. This was originally for the prisoner to reflect on. But it turned out that
It became Liang Chenghu's source of motivation. He cursed while climbing: "They are just a bunch of beasts. They will die if they die. Why should I suffer for them? When I get out, I will kill them back a hundred times a thousand times! Kill, kill, kill!"
In order to fight back, Liang Chenghu climbed all the way, and there was an unstoppable trend.
Then behind him, the little kid, one big and one small, showed a disdainful smile.
Liang Chenghu was about to climb to the top, just one step away! Liang Chenghu seemed to see the dawn of victory, the hope of leaving here! An excited smile appeared on Liang Chenghu's face, and he was about to climb up!
Just listen!
Snapped!
With a crisp sound, Liang Chenghu felt as if his spine had been shattered on the spot! His body fell from the air uncontrollably. The end point that was so close at hand became out of reach at this moment, leaving only unwillingness and despair...
puff!
Liang Chenghu was cut into pieces of meat and leftovers on the floor...
Reborn again.
"It's not fair! I'm obviously about to go out, why do you want to whip me?" Liang Chenghu roared angrily, accusing the kid holding the whip.
The kid glanced at him disdainfully and said, "I'm just telling you that you can get out by climbing up. But I didn't say I can't beat you to pieces, right?"
"This...if you do this, who can climb up?" Liang Chenghu shouted angrily: "I want to file a complaint against you!"
"Complain?" The little ghost looked at the big ghost.
The big ghost raised his leg and kicked him. Liang Chenghu screamed and was kicked away. He fell into the path of the knife and was cut into pieces.
Reborn again.
The little ghost said: "Complain... Hehe, we two brothers are guarding this Hell of Daoshan, and we have the final say on all the rules! Of course, the rules that you can leave here after reaching the top of the mountain were set by the King of Hell, and we can't change it.
But depending on who is upset, it’s okay to give him a whip. Okay, no more nonsense, do you want to continue walking, or should we give you another ride?”
Liang Chenghu looked at the completely unreasonable ghosts and ghosts with an aggrieved look on his face, but the situation was stronger than others, what could he do? The only way to survive was to climb the mountain of swords. If he didn't take this path, it would be endless torture!
In the end, Liang Chenghu walked out, and those memories started again, and the pain seemed to hurt even more! But Liang Chenghu's perseverance was indeed terrible, and he was almost climbing to the top of the mountain again!
However, a big foot came towards me and kicked Liang Chenghu down with a bang, turning it into a piece of meat...
"Please, stop playing with me. How can you let me out?" Liang Chenghu shouted.
"This, what we said doesn't count. It all depends on you..." The kid smiled and waved his whip, snap!
"Ouch..." Liang Chenghu jumped in pain and jumped into the path of the knife. His feet hurt, rolled over, and turned into a piece of meat...
After being reborn again, Liang Chenghu learned the lesson, stopped complaining, and walked away.
However, the pain got worse and the memory replayed more violently. He only walked half the way before he couldn't hold it anymore and fell to the ground, dead!
Reborn again, died again, and Liang Chenghu found desperately that the distance he could walk was getting closer and closer... He could not see any hope at all.
As the saying goes, when a man is about to die, his words are kind, and when a bird is about to die, his voice is also sad. In despair, Liang Chenghu finally learned to think, learn to repent, and learned to look at the past seriously...
Every death is a harvest and a repentance. The hostility, resentment, and karma in him finally begin to slowly dissipate.
I don’t know how many times I walked and how long I regretted. Finally, Liang Chenghu knelt directly on the mountain of swords. He knelt down step by step and kowtowed. He died countless times and was reborn countless times. When Liang Chenghu stood on the top of the mountain again,
When he looked back, he saw that the big and small ghosts had no time to pay attention to him, but were torturing another unlucky ghost. Liang Chenghu said nothing, bowed and saluted, and then stepped into the door behind him.
In an instant, he felt relaxed all over, as if he had paid off a lifetime of debt.
But he knew that this was just the beginning of repaying the debt! With so many debts, could he finish paying them off?
"Amitabha." At this moment, a Buddha's call sounded.
There was a ray of Buddha's light in front of Liang Chenghu's eyes. To be precise, it was a ray of sunshine, the sunshine that had not been seen for a long time. It seemed that he had not seen the sunshine in hundreds of thousands of years...