Yuwen Jianxue looked through the big hole in the light curtain and saw a huge mountain, high in the sky, Cui Wei and steep.
The mountain is filled with black mist and has an awe-inspiring aura.
Yuwen Jianxue only glanced at it, trembling all over, feeling suppressed by nature. She couldn't help but think in her heart: Why can't I resist at all when I see this evil spirit?
Looking at the front of the mountain, there is a huge stone tablet with three characters: "Liangjie Mountain". Then I understand that the real Liangjie Mountain is here.
Yuwen Jianxue looked behind her, and saw that the evil tiger was already chasing her, stopped at the edge of the forest, and looked this way.
Liu Yanzhi said: "Brother Yousheng, should we escape to that cave?"
"Aren't you afraid?"
"What are you afraid of?"
"There is a lot of evil spirit in that cave."
"But...you are here."
"Roar……"
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"Yanzhi."
"Um."
"From now on, don't touch my waist, I feel uncomfortable... You and Brother Tiger just stay here and don't go anywhere."
The dancing horse said and turned to look at the evil tiger,
"Bastard, if you have the guts, come with me."
With that said, he jumped down from the white tiger, rushed straight into the entrance of the light curtain cave, and headed towards the Demonic Mountain.
Seeing Wu Ma leaving alone, Yuwen Jianxue thought that he must have made a good plan. The evil tiger could not catch up with her, so there must be no danger. But now that she had unchained her, she felt that she was very different from before, and her thoughts
Since Fang was smooth and had the intention of repaying his kindness, he was not willing to let Wu Ma fight all his life alone, so he jumped up and followed Wu Ma.
Suddenly, he remembered that he was carrying Liu Yanzhi on his back. The mountain was full of demons and dangers, and he had no time to take care of her. Instead, he would harm her. But if he let Liu Yanzhi down, he would be afraid of being eaten by an evil tiger.
But I heard Yan Zhi say: "Miss Tiger, please take me with you. With Brother Sheng here, I won't be afraid even if I die."
Yuwen Jianxue roared like a tiger, rushed into the large hole of the light curtain, and disappeared behind the huge stone monument of Liangjie Mountain in the blink of an eye...
The evil tiger was tricked by the dancing horse and one of its eyes was blinded. When he was furious, he chased after him without saying a word.
Liu Mang's expression changed drastically, "Your Majesty, don't go."
"Why?" Evil Tiger said in human language.
"There is something strange on the mountain, and I'm afraid it will be bad for the king."
"How do you know?"
"A god once entrusted me with a dream——"
The evil tiger sneered, "You guy... don't tell the truth. You little devil, can the gods trust you... There are no magic weapons on that mountain, but it is very evil. I like it very much. I want it
Look what that man is going to do."
"If the king must go into danger, why not ask me to go up the mountain and I will explore the way for the king. If anything happens, I will help the king carry it."
"It's a joke... I was born as a tiger, and I am the king of the mountain. I am domineering. Only mortals avoid me, and I am not afraid of mortals. If I lose my pride, I will not avenge my mother's murder."
Liu Mang tried to persuade him again, but the evil tiger slapped him to the ground and picked him up again.
"You come with me and see how I kill him."
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One tiger and one wolf passed through the large cave of light curtain and came to the big stone monument of Liangjie Mountain. Only then did they see a few lines of poetry written under the three characters "Liangjie Mountain":
“Neither form nor emptiness nor not emptiness, neither coming nor going nor returning.
There is no difference, no similarity, no presence or absence. It is difficult to give up, to take, and to hear and look forward to.
The spiritual light inside and outside is the same everywhere, and there is one Buddha's kingdom in one sand.
A grain of sand contains a thousand worlds, one body and mind, and all dharma are the same.
To know it, you must know the secret of no mind, and it is a pure karma that is not stained or stagnant.
To have nothing to do with all the good and evil is to be Namo Sakyamuni."
Everyone knows the characters of Yihu, but they rarely understand the meaning of the poem.
The evil tiger only felt that this poem contained a mysterious magic that was difficult for him to decipher.
Liu Mang, on the other hand, only looked at the last sentence and thought to himself: "What a 'good and evil person, doing nothing' - I managed to survive this life, but I was so unlucky that I became a ghost. What does a ghost do?
He specializes in tricking people into being eaten by tigers. He is born evil and can do anything. With such a fate, how can I be the master of it?
In the poem, it is said that there are thousands of good and evil things and nothing to do, which is Namo Sakyamuni. Namo Sakyamuni should be the meaning of Buddha. Does this mean that Buddha also understands my difficulties and makes me know good and evil?
, thousands of things are all planned by his old man?
That’s even more abominable. There are tens of thousands of people in the world, why do I have to suffer such a miserable life? I don’t accept it. I want to change my destiny against the will of heaven... Even a ghost can become an immortal. I will rely on this mountain king.
With the Yin body given by him, I can avoid the suffering of reincarnation and live a good life again."
Thinking like this, they were carried by the evil tiger across the stele again. Unexpectedly, the moment they passed the stele, a colorless and invisible dark light rolled out from the poem, wrapping them in it.
One man and one tiger walked forward, but they couldn't see where Liu Yousheng, A Xue, and Liu Yanzhi went in front of them.
There is only one secluded mountain road leading to the top of the mountain.
Walking up the mountain road, a gust of evil wind blew down. Liu Mang's eyes suddenly flashed and he saw an old woman holding something bloody in her hands, crying and walking towards her.
As she got closer, she felt more and more familiar.
Liu Mang struggled down from the tiger's mouth and took a few steps towards the old woman, only to see clearly that she was his aunt.
Liu Mang was ecstatic in his heart and stumbled towards A Niang. He opened his arms and hugged her, but she passed through. He turned around to hug her again, but failed again.
He hurriedly walked to the old woman, and when he was about to call out to grandma, he saw the blood in grandma's arms, which was his head.
Liu Mang burst into tears and suddenly understood something.
At this moment, a demonic wind blew by, and the scene in front of him changed accordingly.
In his bedroom, his mother-in-law was holding his head, her eyes red and swollen from crying. After a while, Liu Mang's voice came from outside the door:
"Auntie, I'm back."
Grandma shivered all over, and her head fell to the ground in her hand. She panicked for a moment, then picked up her head and hid it in the closet. She changed into clean clothes, wiped away her tears, and went out with a smile...
Liu Mang thought to himself: "That day, my body was eaten by the king, and my soul left with the king, but my head was lost in the mountain. Later, I became a ghost, and with the king's permission, I came back to look for the head.
But I couldn't find it. It turned out that my mother had picked it up. She must have been worried because I hadn't returned it for a long time, so she went into the mountains to look for it. Unexpectedly, she only picked up her son's head."
I felt even more uncomfortable in my heart. I was like a charlatan, kneeling on the ground in front of my grandma who was smiling in the illusion, and began to cry loudly.