Ordinary people believe in the six realms of reincarnation in Buddhism because they hope to live a better life in the next life. Therefore, Buddhism has the sayings of the blissful world and the eighteen levels of hell in the West.
Eighteen layers of hell, with the cruelty of swords and fires, and the cruelty of stone-grinding blood pools to punish and domesticate people's hearts, what the living do, when they get here, under the long-lasting sparring, their self-consciousness will only recede layer by layer. Rao is arrogant. The soul will eventually become the fertilizer in this hell, driven and dispatched by the master.
There are two Kuiwen thunder drums, one is used to create Jiuzhongyuan, and the other is transformed into the "eighteen layers of hell" in front of them.
But the fake is fake after all. There are neither judges nor ghosts here. The evil mirror can't show the good and evil of life. It can only take advantage of the confusion of people's hearts to draw out their deepest desires.
The torrent of time stitched together by countless pieces often scatters people to unknown places. By chance, the scattered people may meet, or they may continue to get lost in the torrent, until the last edge is gradually ground away, and they completely disappear here. .
This is not an illusion. Like Jiuzhongyuan, everything is real. If they want to leave, they must find the center here.
When Chang Ming stepped into the Wanlian Buddha Land, he discovered the strangeness here.
The Wanlian Buddha Land is divided into countless small pieces, each with a barrier between them. If you walk in from the main courtyard, you may not be able to reach the atrium, but are likely to be sent to the side courtyard. In fact, these places together with this piece of The eighteen levels of hell are all part of the Wanlian Buddha Land. They use the Kui pattern thunder drum as a boundary to create their own world out of thin air. There are gods, Buddhas, people, and those who have been knocked down from the "hell" and punished. "Evil Ghost", even the entire Youdu, together with the Emperor of You Kingdom, seems to have become something that Ten Thousand Lotus Buddhas can control at will.
The reason for not expanding outward is probably because the masters are not capable enough, rather than their ambitions stop there.
Presumably the group of them entered Youdu for the first time, and their whereabouts were already in the eyes of Wanlian Buddha, and even the ghost king returned with a feather and joined forces with them, it was clear.
Chang Ming originally wanted to rescue Zhou Ke, but the development of the situation did not depend on his will.
If you want to save Zhou, you must destroy Wanlian Buddha Land.
easier said than done
Now even Xu Jingxian is still alive and dead.
On both sides of the narrow and long stone path, the flames were raging and the heat was overwhelming. The sparks that were lifted up flew around, floating towards the clothes of the two, and then they were gently swayed by the spiritual force.
If it is said that Jiuzhongyuan is magnificent and psychedelic, this place is bizarre and difficult to distinguish.
For ordinary people here, I am afraid that they have been transpired to death by this scorching heat.
Although Chang Ming and Yun Weisi were unscathed, they were not comfortable, the heat lingered around their bodies, and their spiritual power could only isolate Mars, and both of them were sweating thinly.
The stone road twists and turns, and the higher it goes, the narrower it becomes.
In order to avoid unexpected danger, the two did not have Yujian, but walked in person, one after the other.
Against the backdrop of the sea of fire, the figure is infinitely small, looking down from top to bottom, it seems that it will melt and disappear at any time.
Yun Weisi's heart beat a little faster.
It's not the excitement after encountering Changming. It's fast and irregular. Sometimes it jumps three or four times in a row, and sometimes it suddenly returns to calm. It's the same as usual.
Along with the pounding heartbeat, an increasingly strange feeling came to mind without warning or warning.
He couldn't help reaching out, trying to grab the other's sleeve.
"Wait!"
Changming stopped and turned back. "What, what's wrong?"
Yun Weisi shook his head, with a strange look on his face, he hesitated to speak, and finally said: "I smelled the breath of demons ahead."
Smell...
Changming's heart sank.
"Show me your hand."
Yun Weisi stretched out his hand, palm facing up.
The red line still stayed on the wrist that was suppressed last time, and did not take a step beyond the thunderous pool, but the burning sensation was always looming and could not be eliminated.
Yun Weisi didn't know how to describe his feelings, obviously nothing happened, but he was subconsciously uneasy.
He was afraid that he would suddenly lose his mind, violently hurt others, unable to control his spiritual power, and do irreparable things.
Seeing that the red line on his palm was the same as before, Chang Ming breathed a sigh of relief. If the other party suddenly became enchanted here, it would be really difficult to handle. Right now, they have too many things to do.
"I'm going ahead, you're behind." Yun Weisi said.
"Okay." Chang Ming lowered his eyebrows softly and reached out to him.
At that moment, Yun Weisi's thoughts flashed, not because of the danger here and the abnormality in himself, but because he had never felt that Master's temperament was much gentler and softer than before.
The former masters were not only strict in self-discipline, but especially in teaching their apprentices, they were meticulous and unwilling to tolerate mistakes.
It is said that Zhou Ke is also because of this, and will finally betray the division and part ways.
When Yun Weisi was young, although he patiently endured silently, he had a feeling of disapproval in his heart.
Until later, when he went down the mountain to practice alone, all the sharpness and patience that he had cultivated became the key to winning and saving his life.
Later, Jiufang Changming disappeared in the change of Wanshenshan, and Yun Weisi no longer had the person who silently guarded his back and could rely on. He grew rapidly overnight and eventually became another Jiufang Changming.
Looking back now, in the few years when the Jade Emperor Temple was strictly required, it turned out to be one of the few warm and bright people in half my life.
But what about Master, how did he change from the unsmiling Jiufang Changming to the open-minded and casual one he is now
What has the other party experienced in the fifty years that he has never known
Whether it was in the face of the moody sea of clouds in Jiuzhongyuan or the various unpredictable dangers that followed, he was always at peace, calm and ordinary, rarely panicking and losing his temper.
"Chang Ming."
He didn't call Master, intentionally or unintentionally.
The other party hummed in the back, as if he didn't mind.
It really has changed a lot, Yun Weisi said in his heart, the former Jiufang Changming had a clear distinction between superiors and inferiors, and would never allow his disciples to be so arrogant and rude.
"After the Wanshenshan incident, did you spend the fifty years in Huangquan?"
"I was severely injured and was in a daze. At first, I didn't have any memory. Later, I slowly remembered that when I was sane, people were already in Huangquan."
"What's in the Yellow Spring?"
"Birds and beasts are not the same as the outside world. There are also legendary beasts, magic treasures and elixir. You have everything you want. But where people's desires are, there are also dangers.
"how about you?"
"Me? I'm not interested in those magic weapons, and naturally I'm less dangerous. Most of the time, I just sit on the sand dunes, watching the sun rise and set, the stars disappear, thinking about who I used to be and why I'm here, day after day. One day, I didn’t find my memory, and I watched the same scenery countless times. No amount of resentment would turn into peace. I gradually stopped being confused about my origin, and learned to appreciate whether there are stars that rise and fall repeatedly. Changes that are not usually found.”
"Do you find fun in boring?"
"It doesn't matter. At first, maybe it was helpless. Later, I thought that there must be a reason for me to be in such a situation. Since the reason cannot be found for the time being, why not turn it into a grind, maybe one day I will know the answer. "
With his back to Chang Ming, Yun Weisi could feel the corners of his mouth upturned, and the aftertaste was full of interest.
In the eyes of others, Huang Quan, who was difficult and dangerous and dangerous, actually became a place to temper his mind in his mouth.
Jiufang Changming is really different.
Yun Weisi couldn't help but smile slightly.
When boredom becomes a habit, a hopeless and long desperate situation, Chang Ming sees all things in the world, everything in the universe, and sees a corner of the way of heaven.
The seriously injured body is slowly repairing unconsciously, even if the memory has not recovered, the former Jiufang Changming will return sooner or later.
And this time, he will be invincible and invincible.
Yun Weisi felt that he still preferred Jiufang Changming like this.
He is more warm, more human, and seems to be more aware of his intentions.
Even if nothing is said, that's enough.
In his lifetime, he never thought that after the demonic energy entered his body and almost died, he could walk on the same road with the other party one after the other, and hear the voice of the other party close at hand, even if it was like this in this life, the two of them. He is also satisfied with the distance that can only be close at hand and can no longer be approached.
Is it really enough
Somewhere, a voice sounded from an unknown place.
It seems to be in the depths of darkness, as if it is outside the nine clouds, as far as it is near, nameless and charming.
Do you think this is enough
Don't you want to hold him, hold him in your arms, let his body warm you, use your body to conquer him
you want. You just don't dare to admit it. I didn't expect the dignified Daoist Yun to deceive himself. If you want, you can completely achieve your wish, trap him in your hands, and forever belong to you, as far as you can see, I can only see you alone, let you take it and take it, there is no way to resist.
Have you ever imagined that he was obsessed with you, panting, lying in your arms with his shirt open, and looking like you were in trouble? It begins with love and ends with ritual, and even the most rigid Taoist teacher in the Confucian sect would not believe it. Can you, Yun Weisi, be willing
To shut up!
"Wait!"
Yun Weisi suddenly raised his head, and his body stiffened in place.
Half an inch below your feet is a cliff of ten thousand feet, unfathomable.
Calling him Changming, he stepped forward quickly and held his shoulders.
"No matter how I told you to stop, I almost fired my sword, are you alright?"
Yun Weisi slowly shook his head, his calm expression showed no clue, only his body was soaked with sweat.
Chang Ming didn't notice the difference, and he was sweating profusely because of the sea of fire.
At their feet, at this end of the cliff, there was a long chain connecting the unknown shore in the darkness.
The cry for help came from afar, and it sounded familiar.
The temperature behind them was getting higher, and the two looked back. The sea of fire did not know when they were swallowing the way they came. The narrow stone road was slowly submerged by the flames. The flames were approaching here, and they would soon be in front.
They have no choice.
The two looked at each other and seemed to have a tacit understanding. Almost at the same time, they summoned the long sword and flew towards the other end of the iron cable.
Since the other party wanted to force them to go forward, then they did what the other party wanted to see what medicine was being sold in the gourd.
At worst, it is just a back-to-back battle, and the Buddha blocks and kills the Buddha.