"I flew around, this is an isolated island, I can't get out..."
Palace Master Yuxiao flapped his wings and landed back at the four-way intersection. Zhao Guanren was sitting on a rock and eating, while Xuan Ye was working with Si Ming. One attracted Zhao Guanren's attention, and the other opened his bag to steal cigarettes. Transferred to Black Prajna.
"The problem lies in this piece of jade..."
Zhao Guanren threw down the food packaging bag, pointed to Yubi and said, "Although this thing is called Wangxiang Terrace, the things released are all secrets, which have caused knots in each of us, such as Baibai's life experience, Xuan Ye's family, etc. The tragedy of exterminating the family is reminding us to make a correct choice!"
"How can it be correct..."
Si Ming shook his head and said, "It is impossible for people like us to go to heaven, and it is impossible for the living dead to go to reincarnation. There is only one way to go to hell, but if you go to hell and separate your body and soul, even if you can get out, it will be useless!"
"Who said you can't reincarnate..."
Zhao Guanren stood up and said: "Those who have not yet reached the end of their lifespan can be reincarnated, but has your lifespan been exhausted? You were corpsed by Yongye alive, otherwise you would have at least a few decades to live, and you are now a dead person. If you live another thousand years, it will not count as your longevity!"
"That's right! My life is not over yet..."
Si Ming's eyes lit up suddenly, and Xuan Ye was also excited now, jumping up and shouting: "I'm like you, I was alive and well, but I was killed by Dongying Corpse Soldiers, and I didn't commit any crimes in my lifetime. You can’t blame me for killing corpse soldiers!”
"Then my life is not over..."
Qin Biqing also quickly raised her hand, but Zhao Guanren said: "You must have a lifespan, and Palace Master Yuxiao should be the same, but Du Sha may not be a person with a lifespan!"
Du Sha wondered: "I am a living Sea Clan, so how come it's not the end of my lifespan?"
"I ask you… "
Zhao Guanren asked: "Before you cultivate your soul power, what is the lifespan of your normal sea clan, and how long have you lived?"
Du Sha hesitated and said: "I was about fifty or sixty years old before I practiced. I have improved a lot after practicing. I have lived for more than one hundred and sixty years!"
"I'll go! You are an authentic old goblin..."
Zhao Guanren spread his hands and said, "Yangshou is determined by God. To practice is to change one's life against the heavens. You have already exceeded the established Yangshou and lived more than a hundred years, so I really can't say whether you have not yet reached the end of your Yangshou. You are still an alien species!"
"And me?"
Bai Ming looked at him with some anxiety, but Hei Banruo said: "Accordingly, your lifespan must have not expired, but you didn't see how you died. If the time of death itself has come, or you take the initiative to make the black demon corpse, can you Counting people whose lifespan has not yet expired, this is not certain!"
"Old Hei! That's not how it works..."
Zhao Guanren shook his head and said: "Even if you are all young, you will forget everything if you walk in reincarnation, but this is definitely not a real underworld. It exists only to test us and let us finally enter the place where the black devil's body is imprisoned. Understand ?"
Hei Prajna was puzzled and said, "I know it's a test, but what exactly is the test?"
"I think you should go to heaven..."
Under his shocked gaze, Zhao Guanren pointed to the middle road and said: "As the saying goes! Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately. You must have been a big devil in your lifetime. If you can let go of the obsession in your heart and walk to the middle road calmly, I believe you will be able to make it to the middle road." Heaven!"
"My obsession..."
Hei Banruo walked towards the jade bi with all his thoughts, and immediately a group of young monks appeared on the jade disc, and Hei Banruo was exactly the group of young monks.
The leader of them led them to mischief in the monastery.
Hei Banruo was caught by the master, who reprimanded him severely, not only made him suffer the pain of flesh and blood, but also punished him to face the wall in the cold quiet room and think about it. fell asleep against the wall.
"Oh~"
An old monk gently opened the door, covered him with a cotton coat, and stuffed two steamed buns in his arms. At this moment, the face of the strict and majestic master during the day was full of love.
"Master!"
Hei Prajna suddenly knelt down in front of the jade jade, weeping, but when the picture changed, he had already put on cassock and became the abbot. master.
"Soul Suppression Tower!!!"
Zhao Guanren's pupils shrank suddenly, and a complete soul-suppressing pagoda actually appeared on the screen. The pagoda exuded bright light, protecting a huge city in it, surrounded by worshipers, and the incense was flourishing, but the pagoda The door was closed tightly.
"I… "
Hei Banruo was stunned suddenly, only looking at an old monk in his twilight years, leading a group of disciples slowly out of the crowd, his appearance could be vaguely seen on his wrinkled face, and the surrounding believers shouted three times. Way Master.
The old Hei Banruo slowly walked up the jade steps, twisting a string of Buddhist beads in his hand, knelt in front of the soul-suppressing pagoda and worshiped piously. Believers have their heads pounding like garlic.
"It's opening time..."
Zhao Guanren knew at a glance that the pagoda door could be opened as soon as it was lit, and at the same time a crack was exposed in the pagoda door.
With the support of his apprentices, the old monk pressed the door on the door with a little excitement, but he didn't even respond to pushing the tower door a few times, and his face instantly became ugly.
"What's going on? Could it be that Master Santu couldn't open the door..."
All the believers started discussing in amazement, the old Hei Banruo quickly stretched out his hands and pushed the door with all his strength, but the tower door remained motionless.
"Alas~ It seems that Master Santu also has distracting thoughts in his heart, and if his heart is not sincere, he will not be able to open the door..."
The believers sighed one after another, and there was no look of worship on their faces, but some people asked: "The Bright Tower has protected us for hundreds of years and prevented us from many disasters. No one has ever been able to open the door. Why is it impossible to go in?" Woolen cloth?"
"What do you say?"
Someone replied: "The demons are extinct! Keeping the Soul-Suppressing Tower is just for display. Why don't you take out the treasure inside and find a shortcut to ascend to immortality? Who doesn't want to become an immortal?"
"This this… "
The old Hei Banruo was standing in front of the pagoda gate, trembling with anxiety, but a young monk pushed the door and said: "Master! Don't worry, I think the pagoda gate is very old, maybe..."
"Squeak~"
The pagoda door suddenly opened miraculously, and the young monk fell headlong into it. The old Hei Banruo's eyes widened in shock.
But the kneeling believers didn't see it clearly, and they all exclaimed: "It's opened! Master Santu opened the Soul Rescue Pagoda. Master is really a living Bodhisattva!"
"Amitabha!"
The old monk straightened his hunched back slowly, waved away the remaining disciples, stepped in alone and helped the young monk up, and asked in a low voice, "Disciple! How did you open the door?"
"I don't know! It may be that the master has already opened it, and the disciple exerted a lot of force..."
The young monk shook his head blankly, and the old monk smiled as expected
He hurriedly waved his hand to let the little monk leave, and browsed the situation in the tower alone.
"This little monk is the same as I was back then, I don't know how to open the door..."
Zhao Guanren shook his head and said, "Old Hei! Look carefully, your knot is here, and I don't need to guess what will happen next. It must be you... who released the Lord of Darkness!"
"Me? How is this possible..."
Hei Banruo took half a step back in surprise, but unexpectedly the picture changed suddenly, and the radiant tower of suppressing souls was billowing with black smoke, the believers outside were terrified, and the little monks rushed inside in panic.
"Hahaha… "
Someone in the tower laughed wildly and said, "Zhao Ziqiang! You locked me up for hundreds of years, and you still let me out in the end. Today I will bring darkness back to the earth and turn all these stupid and greedy people into my slaves!"
"Wow~"
A monstrous black air rushed out of the Soul Rescue Tower, sweeping across the entire city in an instant, followed by a crackling sound, and the fleeing people exploded to death one after another, bloody skulls were piled into pieces Flying up, it clings to the Soul-Suppressing Pagoda with a splash.
"..."
The picture ended here, and the dumbfounded demon kings finally understood that this was the origin of the Skull Tower.
Greedy human beings were not satisfied with the status quo, so they found a black prajna, and finally released the remnant soul of the Lord of Darkness. It used millions of dead human skulls to pollute the Soul Requiem Tower into a magic weapon.
"Plop~"
Hei Banruo sat down on the ground with a pale complexion, and said in a trembling voice: "It's really me, I released this big devil, why, why did I release it?"
"You can't resist the temptation..."
Zhao Guanren squatted down to support him, and said: "The black devil tempted me with sweet words, saying that he would make me immortal and become the king of the whole world. Not everyone can resist this kind of temptation!"
Hei Banruo trembled and said: "Tell me, I can't open the door, is it really because I am not sincere?"
"Do you think I'm sincere? I don't even know what the Skull Tower is..."
Zhao Guanren shook his head and said: "Opening the door has nothing to do with sincerity or insincerity, but it has become a knot in your heart. You have eaten vegetarian food and recited Buddha all your life, but at the end of your life, you are not recognized, and then you start to doubt yourself, have distracting thoughts in your heart, and then you are blackmailed." Once the devil stimulates you, you will completely degenerate!"
"No!"
Hei Prajna shook his head in pain and said: "After all, I have a demon in my heart. If I don't care about the false name and truly achieve all four elements, it is impossible to be used by the black demon. I am not worthy of being a monk, and the master should not pass on the mantle to me. I'm sorry His old man!"
Hei Prajna actually shed two lines of blood and tears. This was the first time Zhao Guanren saw this vicious fake monk sincerely repent since he knew him.
"Wow~"
Hei Banruo suddenly threw down the Zen staff, got up and slowly took off the black cassock, clad only in a commoner garment, clasped his hands in front of him, and strode towards the road to hell on the left.
"Monk! Where are you going? You went wrong..."
Si Ming hurriedly yelled, but Hei Banruo said without turning his head: "It's not wrong! I have committed a lot of crimes in the three journeys, and I have no face to face my ancestors. I am not worthy of becoming a Buddha immediately. I want to redeem my sins in hell." , Hell is not empty, vow not to become a Buddha!"
"Santu!"
Zhao Guanren yelled subconsciously, and actually felt a little reluctant to give up on this bad monk who always wanted to chant the Great Compassion Mantra for him, but seeing a flash of golden light, Hei Banruo took big strides without hesitation, and stepped into the gate of hell...