Chapter nine hundred and thirty first, bad old man
Lin Xi doesn't know where the boundless purgatory is.
But it should not be the same as the folk legends such as Hell Mansion.
The dead creature will dissipate.
There is no mysterious place that truly offers the rebirth of the dead souls.
The boundless purgatory, as for whether it is called this name, it is still unknown. Perhaps it is just a word that popped up when the Fire Taoist felt the terrible silence.
But there is one thing that is beyond doubt.
This is definitely not a good place.
When ascending, there is often only the path of ascending to the spiritual world.
I have never heard of it ascending to other places.
No ancient book has ever recorded this.
No mortal rumor is so outrageous.
But Lin Xi thought about it again.
That's true.
Those who succeed in ascending naturally don’t know that they can ascend to another place.
Those who ascend to this land of death are probably the same as death, so naturally no news will be heard.
However, since the Fire Taoist believes that the Sect Master is still alive.
That should be alive.
It's just not living in the true sense.
As for how to live, Lin Xi couldn't say it well.
"How come a good physiological problem suddenly turns into a vulgar philosophical problem?" Lin Xi was a little distressed.
Jiang Xiaoxi naturally heard everything from the side. She said happily: "Isn't this a good thing?"
"Good thing?"
"yes."
"It's still impossible to tell whether it's life or death." Lin Xi sighed: "It's not a good thing."
Jiang Xiaoxi said, "Although it's not considered life, it's not considered death."
"Not death? But..."
"As long as you don't die, there is still hope for everything."
Only a girl like Jiang Xiaoxi thinks this is not a bad thing.
Lin Xi felt a little gloomy and became enlightened with Jiang Xiaoxi's words.
"Yes, I haven't died, it's actually good news." Lin Xi was slightly excited, and he couldn't help but turn his head and look at the Huo Dao Ren.
The fire Taoist people have a messy atmosphere.
The whole person was sweating as if he was fished out of a water tank.
It looks quite serious overdraft.
The original deficit is also extremely serious.
Obviously, reasoning this matter consumed too much energy, and it is estimated that the Huo Daoist can no longer use the deduction method for a long time.
"Hey, are you okay?" Lin Xi asked.
The Huo Dao Ren raised his eyelids with difficulty, and his voice was weak: "Do you look like I'm fine?"
"At least not dead yet, this is good news, right?"
“…”
The Huo Dao Ren was really powerless to curse Lin Xi.
But he was actually extremely grateful.
Because he was deduced that such an amazing thing did not suffer any backlash from the way of heaven. He just overdrawn his original power and did not feel the arrival of any will of heaven and earth.
Don't be punished by God?
This is great news for him.
Because he knew how terrible the God's punishment was.
Even that old man would be seriously injured, let alone him?
Lin Xi looked a little pitiful when he saw the Huo Dao Ren. The other party did do his job for him and made it happen. If he ignored him, he would seem too cruel and ruthless.
Of course, the most important thing is that Lin Xi still has some use for the other party.
"Do you need a spiritual pill? You will always recover faster if you use more elixirs." Lin Xi sacrificed the mountain and river map and took out many rare spiritual pills for healing.
The Huo Daoist wanted to refuse, but he was surprised and moved when he saw so many healing pills: "Where did you get so many healing pills?"
"Do you want it?" Lin Xi didn't answer, just asked.
The Huo Dao Ren hesitated and still refused.
Although his recovery ability is very strong, he will naturally recover faster with the help of pills.
It's still very painful to overdraw like this.
The Huo Dao Ren took the healing pill and swallowed it, quickly recovering his vitality.
Seeing the Huo Dao Ren's face gradually recovering, Lin Xi asked, "Where is this boundless purgatory?"
"I don't know." Huo Dao Ren simply said: "I said that no one knows the place, and I don't know how I deduced it to this place. If you really want to define it, you can think that this place is the last of death.
The end point.”
If death is the end of life.
Then here is the end of death.
Ascension is the ultimate sublimation of the monks and the extremely splendor, but it has something to do with this dead and cold cemetery, and it inevitably becomes weird and weird.
"What if I want to go to this place, is there any way?" Lin Xi asked.
The Huo Dao Ren glanced at him: "Yes, just wipe your neck."
Lin Xi was angry: "I'll tell you seriously!"
"I'm also serious about it. If you want to go to such a ghost place, you have to commit suicide? Otherwise, I can't think of any way to go."
Lin Xi couldn't say anything about this.
This kind of place is really beyond recognition.
"I remember you said that Jiang Chen entered the boundless purgatory and became a puppet without self-will, inspecting the cemetery of death?" Lin Xi said: "Is there any way to recover?"
Huo Dao Ren rarely began to think about this issue seriously.
Because he was also curious about that place.
But in the end he shook his head: "I don't know, there are many secret methods to refine monks into puppets, most of which are irreversible, and I can't determine why he became like this."
Jiang Chen appeared in that place because he chose another way to ascend.
He has deduced this point without a doubt.
But he couldn't deduce why the power became like this because he entered it.
Lin Xi frowned, feeling a little melancholy and helpless.
He was silent for a moment: "If I wanted to go to this place, can you deduce the way to this place? Or is there any clue?"
"What a madman." Huo Dao Ren looked at Lin Xi like a fool: "I can't do this. I even doubt if what I saw was a phantom. Is there such a ghost place in this world?"
“…”
Just when Lin Xi was disappointed, the Huo Dao Ren's eyes flashed and he suddenly said, "But maybe someone can help you, but unfortunately you will never find him."
"Who?"
"A bad old man."
Lin Xi was very sensitive to the complex emotions in Huo Dao Ren's tone.
There is a bit of indescribable hatred in awe.
In fact, Lin Xi had thought of it a long time ago.
The Fire Taoist is just a moray eel demon. Where did you learn so many powerful methods? The deduction of the secret method cannot be learned by secretly learning a few human scriptures.
Especially the strange things about him, it shows one thing.
A powerful human monk once taught the Dharma to him.
Obviously, this human is the bad old man in the Huodao people.
"Who is he?" Lin Xi asked.
The Huo Dao Ren replied without hesitation: "Old Monster Chongli."