In the land of nothingness, the wisp of true spirit entrusted to Taixu also felt hesitant. Shen Lian has never felt so helpless as at this moment. When the true spirit that lives in the land of nothingness has emotions, it means that the danger he is encountering now has been able to completely erase him from the long river of time. It is possible for the world to No more refining.
Even if there is someone like him in the future who has similar experiences, it won't be him.
For the immortal family, the most terrifying thing is not death, but the loss of one's own existence.
He even regretted why he was so stubborn in provoking the majesty of Shangqing Taoist Master, and he was arrogant enough to think that he could test the Taoist Master, but he regretted everything.
These thoughts, now revealed, made him feel so shameful. Under normal circumstances, he would never think like this.
He is a little embarrassed, which proves that his humanity has not disappeared. He does still have some inherent weaknesses, or rather characteristics, of human nature. He also understands that he is not truly extraordinary and witnesses his own ugliness. In my heart, it is so difficult to face.
What's even more difficult to face is that he doesn't know how to get out of the current predicament. Because in the past, when faced with many desperate situations, "Shangqing Lingbao's True Solution to Naturally Locking the Mind and Concentrating the Mind" will always be his trump card, but now this trump card will never work. Any role is also the reason why he faces this dilemma.
The pure energy of earth, fire, water and wind was so terrifying. Every time his consciousness came into contact with it, he would suffer pain he had never imagined. Another benefit of this pain was that it made him less ashamed.
The tall gods never looked at the humble him. When the golden bucket was smashed, the gods stopped making any moves, and the raging earth, fire, water and wind did not dare to approach him.
Those energies of earth, fire, water and wind dared to bully Shen Lian, and he was so easy to bully when he was only conscious.
Shen Lian didn't know how to resist, and he couldn't resist either. When he experiences this kind of pain too much, he becomes numb.
He even began to have thoughts, hoping to end it all as soon as possible, but he was very powerless.
Doumu Yuanjun said to Kui Li: "You said he can make the impossible possible, but now it is impossible for him to survive."
Kui Li could no longer move, but her senses were still there, and Dou Mu Yuanjun used Taoism to show everything that happened to Shen Lian.
She was also in pain because she could feel the hesitation conveyed by Shen Lian. That was the first time she saw Shen Lian having such an emotion. No matter how big things happened in the past, Shen Lian always felt so trustworthy. There is no difficulty that he cannot resolve.
But this time, Shen Lian is no longer a confident fairy. He has become a human being, a real person with flaws.
Ordinary people say that the people in Mo Shang are like jade, and the young master is unparalleled in the world. In the eyes of others, Shen Lian is the unparalleled and unmatched young master, and a flying immortal walking in the world of mortals. Even he thinks so.
But after all, he is not as perfect as people imagine or expect him to be.
At this point, Shen Lian seems to be very similar to the Peacock King she hates. The same genius, the same aloofness, and they seem to have a similar ending in the end, being dealt with by the superior Taoist master. Shattered past pride, fallen into the mortal world, and even made disappointing choices.
"No one is perfect." Doumu Yuanjun's voice was so indifferent, even a little sarcastic.
Kui Li couldn't speak, but she still looked at Shen Lian firmly. She still remembered that snowy day, the most depressing moment in her demon life, when a young man rescued her from the snow.
Shen Lian at that time was a thousand times weaker than today, but one thing would not change. She still remembered the look in Shen Lian's eyes when he rescued her. It was not pity or indifference, but a kind of beautiful yearning for life itself.
She has always believed that Shen Lian is special. He is a trustworthy person in the eyes of friends and respected by his peers. Even though he was the lowest disciple in Qingxuan, Shen Lian never showed a trace of contempt and was willing to selflessly talk about his experience in cultivation. If she was just an ordinary monster today, Kui Li also believed that Shen Lian would come to save her. This was just about friendship and nothing else.
Doumu Yuanjun could tell from Kui Li's eyes that she still didn't give up, but she didn't say anything else, because the fact was obvious that Shen Lian was not that good, at least not as good as others thought.
There was still anger in her, a quiet anger.
Because even if Shen Lian is not that good, he is still the one chosen by the master. Even though the Master personally shattered Shen Lian's appearance and his self-esteem, the Master had only tested Shen Lian for countless years.
No one else has this honor.
She only felt that no one respected and loved Master more than herself, and no one valued Jie Jiao's orthodoxy more than herself, but why was Master unwilling to choose her.
Maybe this is another reason why she insists on going against Shen Lian, because she is jealous, very jealous.
Jing Shu was no longer on the steps. She didn't have Shen Lian's toughness. She withdrew when she couldn't bear it anymore and saw Shen Lian in a desperate situation. That bit of original consciousness of the soul is swaying in the raging earth, fire, water and wind, and may be buried in the vast sea like a boat at any time.
But Jing Shu knew that she couldn't help, and that area was no longer accessible to her.
But she knew she couldn't let it go on like this. After all, Shen Lian and she were in the Jiuqu Yellow River Formation and shared the same sorrow. She thought of the Amitabha Sutra and the mysterious old Taoist who asked her to find Rama.
What the old Taoist said to her clearly meant that Rama was related to Vishnu, and Vishnu was a very powerful figure in the universe. After all, he could go against the Buddha. Even if he failed in the end, it was an honor, and it also explained What a powerful god he really is.
Jing Shu thought that maybe Rama would have a way to ask Vishnu to save Shen Lian. Her escape was very fast and it would not take long to go to the sea of blood. If Shen Lian could hold on, this might not be a solution.
If Rama refused to help, she would go back and ask the Patriarch, but Shen Lian probably wouldn't be able to survive that time.
No matter what, she had to give it a try. After all, she had to go to the sea of blood.
So Jingshu transformed into Dunguang without hesitation and went to Shura Sea of Blood. It only took a quarter of an hour for her to arrive. After taking out the Amitabha Sutra, a stream of Bodhi Buddha's light soon led her into a small independent world. This was a small mountain with a pagoda on it, and on the pagoda was the Bodhi Buddha's light.
In front of her was a monk, and it went without saying that he was Rama.
"A Taoist asked me to hand over this Amitabha Sutra to you, and said that he wanted to see Vishnu." Jing Shu said directly.
Rama accepted the Amitabha Sutra, folded his hands and said, "Thank you so much to the female donor. The poor monk knows this."
Jing Shu added: "For the sake of my hard work in delivering the letter, I would like to ask you to save someone."
Rama looked at Jingshu and sighed, "I can't save her."
Jing Shu said: "Then can you ask Vishnu for help?"
Rama said: "Vishnu can't save him either."
Finally, Rama said: "That is his calamity and his destiny. Others can't do anything. Everything depends on himself."