Huaibai went to Feiyu Peak to report the blood mist. Dao Zun was silent for a long time, Dao Mingluan was suspicious and asked her to keep approaching.
She didn't want to make friends with people with such a mind, but the teacher's order is hard to break, Huai Bai sighed secretly in his heart, walked out of the Danxia Palace, and happened to meet Ning Xiao and Ding Fenghua, they were investigating the destruction of the Dragon Clan, and they had just returned from the East China Sea .
Ning Xiao smiled at her: "Xiao Bai."
Huai Bo nodded, "Brother, have you found anything?"
Ning Xiao shook his head, "It can only be deduced that it was done by a demon with extremely high cultivation."
"Raise your hand to destroy a whole family," Huai Bai was secretly startled, "Could it be a mysterious demon? At least a few mysterious demons are needed to do this."
Ding Fenghua gave a "tsk", and his nostrils were almost raised to the sky, "I said you can't get in."
Ning Xiao was quite helpless, "Xiaobai, I'll talk to you later."
Huai Bai nodded, "Okay, I also have something to discuss with senior brother in detail."
First, the Canglong exterminated the clan, and then there was the blood mist besieging the city. She suspected that the demon clan was about to move again, and when they looked at each other, they could see the worries in each other's hearts.
It turned out that the book only briefly wrote about the setting of the Ten Thousand Devils Cave, and did not expect such a complicated setting to be derived from the Dao of Heaven. Huai Bai rubbed his forehead and felt a little tired. What was written in the book was just a leaf floating on the sea. Under the glacier, there are more secrets hidden under the glacier. She had a premonition that if she didn't find out the truth, even without Peiyu Suihan, Gushan would repeat the mistakes in the book.
Huai Bai's footsteps were slightly heavy, and he walked to the wing of Shouxian Peak, the door was only half closed, someone inside smiled and asked: "Do you really like me?"
"me… "
Through a finger-wide gap, one could clearly see the girl blushing and slightly nodding her head. An inexplicable feeling suddenly surged in Huai Bai's heart.
She coughed lightly, pushed open the door, and Mu Mian hurriedly saluted, as if she had been caught rape.
Weibo felt a little bad.
"Come back so early?" Ming Luan smiled and poured a cup of tea and handed it to her.
Huai Bo sneered, "Unfortunately, I disturbed you."
Mu Mian blushed, and left after a short stay, Huai Bai stared at her slender back, unexpectedly, this man pointed a sword at Ming Luan a few days ago, and confessed today, the girl's feelings are really...
With a pair of jade arms wrapped around her waist, Ming Luan rubbed her ears and said softly, "What? Are you jealous?"
Huai Bai's eyes turned red, "Let me go!"
Ming Luan turned his head, kissed her face lightly, and then said seriously: "Mmm, it's a little sour."
Furious and annoyed, Huai Bo struggled to break free from this embrace. Ming Luan stood leaning against the table, with a smile in his eyes, "Unhappy?"
"No."
Ming Luan took a step closer, "Are you jealous, do you like me?"
Huai Bo rolled his eyes, "Your Excellency feels too good about himself."
Mingluan smiled softly, "Since you don't like me, then I promise her."
"You..." Huai Bai was in a hurry, and suddenly remembered the teacher's instruction that this person's identity was suspicious, and she couldn't harm the disciples of Gushan, so he hurriedly stopped her, "Don't go."
"No," Ming Luan whispered in her ear, "I know you like me."
A few days later, Huaibai went down the mountain to investigate the matter of the blood mist, and then invited Mingluan to accompany him.
They traveled many places, but only encountered some low-level monsters. The blood mist incident shocked the entire immortal sect, and many sects sent disciples to investigate. When they returned to Jiangcheng, a benevolent old monk was preaching on the street.
He was talking about the spider silk hell.
Jian Tuduo murdered and set fire, and committed all kinds of evil. The only good deed in his life was to release a small spider. After his death, he was sentenced to the eighteenth floor of hell and suffered various tortures.
One day, the World Honored One was walking in the lotus pond of the Paradise of Ultimate Bliss, and found him by accident. He took pity on him for a moment of kindness, so he let down a spider thread and hung it from the Land of Ultimate Bliss to Avici Hell, hoping to save him from the suffering of hell.
When Jianduo saw the spider thread, he was ecstatic and climbed up along the thread, but other people in hell also saw this thread and followed him one after another. Seeing this scene a lot, Jian Tuo was angry and frightened, and kept kicking the people behind him with his feet, shouting, "This spider thread is mine! Get off!"
In an instant, the spider's thread broke suddenly, and Jianduo fell into hell again, never to be redeemed.
Huai Bo recognized the monk as Hui Xian, a well-known eminent monk in the Buddhist land, and went up to ask, Hui Xian smiled slightly, his eyes froze on Ming Luan for a moment.
Huixian lived in an old temple outside the city. At night, a lamp like a bean lamp was burning in the lonely temple. Someone knocked on the door three times. He put his hands together and said, "Benefactor, please come in."
Mingluan Ruruo merged with the night, looked at the clay statue of Bodhisattva with a pair of cold eyes, and said slightly jokingly, "Master seems to have known that I would come."
Huixian closed his eyes and recited the Buddha's name.
"Master, why didn't you open your eyes to look at me?" Mingluan chuckled, "I heard that Master Huixian and his students have a pair of Buddha's eyes, what do you see in me?"
Huixian opened his eyes, and the moment he met the blood eyes, two lines of blood flowed from the corners of his eyes. His face was still compassionate, "Hell."
Ming Luan laughed lowly, the laughter was hoarse and terrifying, echoing in the empty temple, "What a pair of Buddha's wisdom eyes."
Huixian said: "Amitabha, benefactor, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately."
Ming Luan looked up at the Bodhisattva and asked, "Why do good people have to go through ninety-nine and eighty-one difficulties to become a Buddha, and bad people can become a Buddha as long as they put down the butcher's knife?" Her lips curled up, and cracks slowly appeared on the Bodhisattva's face , looking from a distance, like a bodhisattva weeping, "After ninety-nine and eighty-one hardships, a good person becomes a bad person, and you pick up the butcher's knife, but you want to persuade her to become a Buddha? Don't you think it's ridiculous?"
Huixian said, "Buddhas cannot cross you."
Ming Luan sneered, "Of course an ant can't get over me."
Huixian said again: "But there are still people in this world who can save you, benefactor, if you really want to become a demon, why did you come here?"
The lights were shining brightly, Ming Luan was sitting under the lamp, his white wrist stretched out from the black sleeve robe, and grabbed a moth that was catching fire.
She stretched out her hand, and the moth flew towards the candle without hesitation, with a sizzle sound, and a very thin blue smoke slowly rose.
She said, "Master, your story is wrong. Let me tell you another story about Kendatta."
"She was born in hell and suffered countless sufferings. Maybe she was born with a sin, otherwise, why would she suffer such suffering?" Mingluan smiled slightly, with the blood in his eyes flowing, like manjushahua covered with hell Shaking gently, "She is in hell, struggling for help, people passing by come and go, no one reaches out to her."
Guanyin's whole body began to shatter, and the soil rustled down, which could be heard clearly in the quiet night.
Huixian turned the rosary in his hand.
Mingluan's eyes suddenly lit up with a beam of light, all the manjusawa bloomed together, and her voice became softer, "Later she met a little spider, and the spider spun out a filament and pulled her out of hell. "
"The spider was beautiful and weak, crawling slowly in her palm. It was the first time Kandada saw the sun and smelled the fragrance of flowers. She finally came to the world and fell in love with this world because of one person. Even the demon inside her is happy for her."
"Her talent is mediocre, her teacher is weak, she is always bullied when she is practicing, and the opportunities she worked hard for are also stifled by means. But it doesn't matter, the little spider is still by her side. She wants to be Buddha, I want to go to the Land of Ultimate Bliss with the little spider and protect her forever, if I can be with the little spider and suffer ninety-nine or eighty-one difficulties, it doesn't matter."
"She saved a lot of people, but when she fell into hell again, everyone just watched coldly. No one would risk being dragged down like a little spider, and couldn't bear to see her Hell suffers. This time, she lost everything, including her redemption."
With a bang, the Buddha statue split into several pieces, and half of the broken body fell down with a bang, dust flying.
The oil lamp flickered.
The man under the lamp slowly took off his hood, revealing a face like a ghost.
"The evil spirit occupied her body, and crawled from the bottom of hell to the human world again with hatred, loathing, and unwillingness. But even a bloody evil spirit has an inch of her heart that is clean. She has thought of many ways , paid a lot of money, and finally found a way to save Little Spider and those fellow disciples. The hell is too cold, and it is too difficult to become a Buddha. She no longer longs for any Paradise, but only wants a liberation. But such a small wish... "Ming Luan laughed, "The little spider is dead, and she is also dead, leaving only a hateful ghost, falling into the deepest layer of hell, perishing forever."
Huixian sighed softly, fiddled with the rosary, "Lost child."
Ming Luan laughed softly, "Ignorant monk."
During the catastrophe, the master went and came back, blocked the last catastrophe for her, and disappeared in this world forever. Peiyu never appeared again, leaving her alone as an evil ghost to suffer in hell.
"Old monk, I have killed many people, if I turn back, will the Buddha still want me?"
Huixian clasped his hands together, "The Buddha crosses the world." It's a pity that the Buddha can't cross the people in front of him.
Ming Luan stood up, walked to the crooked Buddha's head, looked down at those compassionate eyes for a while, and finally raised his foot to crush it into ashes.
"If the Buddha is really merciful, he should have stretched out his hand as early as when I was a child. Why wait until I become a demon to save me?" She sneered a few times, and the temple silently ignited blood-red flames. Thinking, if there is really a Buddha in this world, I will kill your Buddha, destroy the so-called Paradise of Ultimate Bliss, and let all people not be free and feel the same pain as me."
Huo Huo licked Hui Xian's long white beard, he swayed and recited the Buddha's name in a low voice.
Mingluan laughed loudly, the karmic red lotus bloomed wantonly behind her, the blood river meandered under her feet, her eyes were icy cold, she watched the fire quietly, Huixian's body and the Guanyin statue in the temple, inch by inch Turned into ashes, the hungry tongues of fire are still not satisfied, devouring everything greedily.
Ming Luan waved his sleeves, "Go back!"
The flame trembled slightly, reluctantly returning to hell.
She picked up two golden beads from the ashes on the ground, "Is the Buddha's wisdom eye?"
Ming Luan stood in front of the water mirror, raised the bead, and in the holy golden light, she saw a black human figure. She raised her hand, and the black shadow also raised her hand, and it dawned on her that this black shadow was herself.
Huixian said that she saw hell in her, so that's what she meant.
Falling into the endless abyss, walking in the lightless eternal night, in her soul, there has long been no ray of light, no ray of hope.
Even so, when she saw the trembling and translucent spider silk, she still wanted to climb up it and escape from this desperate place.
Ming Luan threw it casually, and the two golden beads rolled into the ashes, the golden light trembled, and soon went out.
When she returned to the residence, Huai Bai was practicing sword in the yard, and Yun Zhong beautifully pulled a sword flower, "Where did you go so late?"
Ming Luan smiled and said, "There are fireworks for you."
She stretched out her hand a little, and three thousand stars fell like rain, like a grand and beautiful firework.
Huai Bo stared at the night sky dazedly, "What kind of spell is this, it's so beautiful."
Ming Luan looked at Huai Bai quietly, like looking at a ray of light in the cold night.