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Crossing the sea of flowers on the other side, the front was also a blood-red sea, extremely quiet, without a sound. When everyone came closer, they discovered that there was a sea of blood in front of them, scarlet and miserable, boundless, and the end could not be seen at a glance. The sea was calm and invisible. Not the slightest fluctuation.
"this... ... .."
Zijin Shenlong's face was full of shock: "This ghost place is so evil. How could a sea of blood appear? How big is this place? It can become a whole new world!"
Baby Long looked around curiously, feeling extremely fresh. After seeing Jiang Chen's unparalleled strength, the little thing no longer had the slightest fear.
The little phoenix flew onto Chen Nan's shoulder and shouted: "Look, look, there is a stone tablet there."
On the shore in the distance, there is a huge stone tablet. As they approach, two simple and vigorous characters on the huge stone tablet come into view:
sea of bitterness!
These two words have already explained the location of the sea of blood in front of them. The two large characters with ancient meanings seem to exude an aura of compassion and compassion, seeming to persuade people to turn back from the sea of suffering and not to be stubborn.
"The sea of suffering is boundless, but when you turn back, you will find the shore."
Jiang Chen said with ridicule in his mouth: "Unfortunately, reincarnation is endless, and there is no hope of turning back. In order to survive, even if you become a god or demon, you can only cross the sea and move forward!" As he spoke, he stepped out, followed by Chen Nan and others. He quickly followed closely behind, and together we set foot on this frightening place in the legend.
"Wow!"
Fang Fu entered the sky above the Sea of Bitterness. The originally calm Sea of Bitterness suddenly stirred up with huge waves. Waves of blood shot up to a height of more than 20 meters. The waves were so huge that they seemed to sweep the entire world. There was a pungent smell of blood in the air.
"break!"
Facing the bloody waves of the sea of suffering, Jiang Chen snorted coldly, and then, the huge wave was split directly from it, revealing a passage for everyone to fly forward.
Soon, everyone had moved forward for hundreds of miles. At this time, they could vaguely see a huge stone tablet standing in the depths of the blood sea. It seemed to be far away from here, but also seemed to be very close to here, giving people a strange feeling. The feeling makes it difficult to tell how far away the ethereal stone monument is from here. However, vaguely, you can clearly see a few large characters on the stone tablet:
The sea of suffering is boundless, but when you turn around, you will reach the shore!
However, when Chen Nan and others looked back subconsciously, they saw only a bloody patch behind them. The Bitter Coast embankment where they were previously had disappeared.
"Depend on!"
Zijin Shenlong couldn't help but cursed: "Look back? Look back, you monk. The shore has disappeared, where are you going back?!"
"Legend has it that Buddha is destined to cross paths with people. It seems that none of us are destined to be from the Buddhist family!"
Jiang Chen laughed softly, and stepped forward in the air, as if walking on flat ground. He walked forward with a boundless sea of blood. The unspeakable dangers seemed to him to not exist.
The waves rolled, and the blood-red seawater seemed to be boiling. The sea surface was turbulent, and the big waves were one after another. In the bloody waves, there was a sight that made people's scalp numb. Countless pairs of bone claws stained with blood were dancing, sometimes Exposed to the surface of the sea, sometimes hidden under the sea of blood.
"Oh, here comes the Great God of Light. This is really a dangerous place! If you accidentally fall into the sea of blood below, the endless bone claws will be torn into pieces immediately. It's incredible. How could this happen? What about a boundless sea of blood? How can there be so many bone claws in the sea? How many creatures will be slaughtered?!"
Long Baobao exclaimed, this is actually the question in Chen Nan's heart. He really can't imagine how the scene in front of him was caused. It is certain that the blood sea definitely exists and is not an illusion formation, because his spiritual consciousness clearly senses everything below.
In response to this, Jiang Chen only replied indifferently: "There are more people dying, and naturally more blood will be shed. There is nothing strange about them forming a sea of blood."
This response made Chen Nan and others feel inexplicably horrified. It was really unimaginable how many lives had to die and how much blood had to flow out to form this nearly boundless ocean of blood.
Suddenly, in this vast sea of blood, a clear Buddhist chant sounded: "How many times have you been born, how many times have you died, it has been like this from ancient times to the present, there are many gods and ghosts, there is no way to return to the original state. Practice Xianjiao, practice Tantra, it is convenient We have different origins but have the same origin. Since we have traveled the road to Nirvana, we have realized that life and death are inherently empty..."
This long Buddha's singing seems to have existed here since ancient times. It is melodious and grand, gently and mighty over the sea of blood, constantly whirling around the ears.
"Who is that person? Get out of here, Uncle Long!"
When the Buddha's words came to his ears, he was surprised and alarmed the dragon. The old ruffian looked very irritable, and immediately he let out a loud shout, with unparalleled dragon power, erupting suddenly.
"Don't worry, people will come out soon."
Jiang Chen stretched out his hand and gently pressed Zijin Shenlong's shoulder. Suddenly, an invisible and immaterial force burst out, instantly suppressing the irritability in Zijin Shenlong's heart.
"Walking is empty, sitting is empty, speech and movement are all empty, even if the white blade is brought to the head, it is like a sharp sword cutting the spring breeze. I suddenly wake up, the source of wonderful mind, the shell of ignorance is always cracked, there are six interests in the dream, and I feel There is nothing left behind, no saints…”
The Buddha's chant was still reverberating in the sea of blood. Chen Nan let go of his spiritual consciousness and swept up, down, left, and right across the void. However, he was still unable to find the source of the sound. He had to turn to Jiang Chen and seek help from the strongest person in the team.
"Now that he's awake, stop hiding him and come out."
Jiang Chen spoke calmly, and his voice echoed over the sea of blood. A terrifying force stirred up the boundless sea of blood below, creating huge waves. Skeletons stained with blood were thrown out of the sea.
Buddhist chants have great destructive power. They are superimposed one after another. In the end, the dull chants are like thunder crashing in the sea of blood. This is a kind of pure spiritual coercion, more terrifying than the materialized lightning.
However, in comparison, although Jiang Chen only spoke indifferently, the terrifying power contained in his words far outweighed the Buddhist chants and suppressed them. After a while, the sea of blood slowly recovered. There was no calm, and only endless ghost claws were dancing on the sea.
"Amitabha..."
At this moment, an old, deep Buddha's chant sounded in the sea of blood, giving people a solemn and sacred feeling. However, this atmosphere was soon ruined.
I saw the baby dragon put its two golden paws together and said in a sweet voice: "My hair..."
Jiang Chen and Chen Nan looked at each other and couldn't help laughing.
The blood sea below was churning, and endless bones were sinking and floating. Torn apart by countless pairs of bloody claws, a skeleton as white as jade slowly emerged from the sea, breaking free from the shackles of those white bones.
His bones were pure white and crystal clear. He clasped his hands and sat down cross-legged, exactly like a Buddhist disciple worshiping the Buddha. The color of his bones, as crystal clear as jade, showed that he must have been a master who had reached the realm of immortality during his lifetime.
The white jade skeleton slowly rose into the air, facing Jiang Chen. What was surprising was that the white jade skeleton was not empty. There was a bright light flashing in the chest, and a bright light emitted from the eye sockets in the head.
"The sea of suffering is boundless, but when you turn around, you will find the shore."
Although the skeleton has no skin and flesh, it really emits an old and deep voice, like a compassionate old monk giving honest advice.
"Look back?"
Hearing this, Jiang Chen immediately responded with a sneer: "Wherever I go, I'm heading to the other side, why do I need to look back?"
"Amitabha!"
The skeleton monk declared the Buddha's name: "I don't know how to turn back. So, the donor and the others are all demons. Only demons can't turn back. So let Lao Na come and help you to be saved, so that you can escape the sea of suffering as soon as possible..."
"Bah! You damn monk, your one eye saw that we are demons, so you are good at labeling us randomly. I think you are more like a demon monk, with only a skeleton left, and you are still greedy for the world of mortals. You are unwilling to die, and you are flirting and entangled with those female skeletons in the sea of blood. You have violated the Eight Precepts of Buddhism... "
If we talk about the ability to talk nonsense, there are really few people in the world who can match the ruffian Long. The old ruffian looks like he needs a beating, talks dirty words, and keeps pouring dirty water on the skeleton monk.
The skeleton monk fell down in the void, as if listening quietly, until the ruffian dragon stopped, he said: "Old Na is in the sea of misery in the underworld, how can he be greedy for the world of mortals?"
The ruffian dragon didn't expect that the skeleton monk would actually talk to him and look serious. Without even thinking about it, he started messing around again and finally said: "Since you are a serious monk, how can you end up with such a ghost?" Now that you are here, the devil will believe that you are a monk!"
"Buddha said, if I don't go to hell, who will? Lao Na wanted to be equal to all living beings, so he gave up his stinky skin and immersed himself in the endless sea of blood. Facing the millions of struggling bones and souls, Lao Na showed mercy Come to salvation with your heart."
"Duhua?"
Jiang Chen couldn't help but reply with a teasing chuckle: "Then I really want to know, little monk, who are you? Why are you here? How do you want to save us?"
The skeleton monk replied: "If you have to trace back to the origin, I was the Buddha in the previous life, but all living beings are equal. Now I am an ordinary monk. I am here just to save all living beings, so that hundreds of millions of evil souls can be liberated as soon as possible and ascend to the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss. . I treat you all the same. You are demons, and only for me, the Buddha, can you save them. Lao Na is here to save all demons and become a Buddha."
"ha!"
Hearing this, Chen Nan didn't believe it. He laughed loudly and said: "You said you are the Buddha's previous life? Haha... That's ridiculous. If you are really the Buddha's predecessor, I will still be the reincarnation of the most ancient demon, Dugu Baitian. Woolen cloth!"
"Well... ... .."
Although he was very unkind, Jiang Chen still interrupted Chen Nan's laughter and said: "Brother Chen, although it sounds a bit incredible, I feel that he really seems to be the Buddha's previous life."
"What?!"
The laughter in Chen Nan's mouth stopped abruptly: "Isn't this... unlikely?"
(End of chapter)