Through the light curtain, you can see that there is a confined space in front of you, with a radius of thousands of miles, which is not very big.

The space is made of ancient stones, and in the middle stands an altar, which is ten thousand feet high and square.

Among them, the sentry posts are compact, densely spread at the edge of the space, and there are many squads inside, patrolling back and forth from time to time.

It can be seen that the security is very tight, and it is clear that this is the hinterland of the Rakshasa clan.

Wuqi didn't intend to alarm these people, and then turned into a speck of dust.

Laugh at!

There was a sound, if it was inaudible, and he saw a slight ripple in the light curtain, and his whole person got in.

"What's the situation?" Not far away, a Yaksha fox muttered suspiciously, "It seems that a gust of wind is blowing?"

"Wind, you can't be talking in your dreams, are you?" said another Yaksha next to him.

"Could it be that I sensed it wrong? No, there was indeed a gust of wind just now, and there was a hint of the smell of the holy river in it. ”

"Are you sure? Maybe it's the reason why the Holy Gate was opened once today, I heard that someone from the fairy world came and the Great Demon King personally greeted him. ”

"I see, I just said I can't go wrong with my induction. ”

......

At this time, Wu Qi was next to the two Yakshas, and he couldn't help but be stunned when he heard the words.

But then he understood that it was a small movement that was sensed by the other party when he had just crossed the light curtain.

You must know that in this state, if he does not have the supreme mana and the assistance of the spirit treasure and the heavenly eye, it is impossible to find out.

Not to mention the two little Yakshasas, they are the lowest existence among the Rakshasas.

For this clan, after the contact with Kunlun, there is also some understanding, and the rank is particularly strict.

It is roughly divided into three classes, namely Rakshasas, Shura, and Yakshas, among which the Rakshasa clan has a large population and is widely distributed.

A small number of them are revered as royal families and have an extremely high status.

The status of the Shura clan is a little worse, but the clan is known for its strong combat effectiveness, and among the same rank, except for the royal clan, this clan has the strongest combat power.

The Yakshas, on the other hand, are at the bottom of the hierarchy, belonging to the slave category, with a low status, and are driven by the other two clans on weekdays.

Wuqi is not interested in these, he is more interested in the fairy realm in the mouth of the Yaksha.

At that moment, he performed a ** technique and secretly copied the memories of several nearby Yakshas.

However, he found that these people didn't know much, so he ignored them and floated straight to the altar.

The next moment, he was under the altar.

The altar looked ancient, with chaotic aura coming out from time to time, as if it had existed since the beginning of the era.

It is engraved with mysterious patterns, like some kind of text, carrying the history of the tribe and telling the glory of the past.

At the very top, two large characters, solemn and intimidating, are engraved on a green wood plaque.

The Underworld!

Wuqi looked at it, bowed his head slightly, and knew it in his heart.

It is often said that jumping out of the Three Realms is not in the Five Elements. The five elements are metal, wood, water, fire, and earth, and the three worlds are the heavenly realm, the earth realm, and the underworld.

This is the division method during the ancient flood and famine, and at that time even the human race did not exist.

Today's Netherworld is a small branch of this Netherworld, which Wuqi once entered, and now it is deserted.

Below the altar, in each of the four directions, there is a stone door, on which there is also an inscription.

The south, south, and northwest are the Asura Realm, the Non-Thinking Non-Thinking, the Gate of Hell, and the Bhasa World.

"There are so many doors, which one should we go through?" asked Wuchen.

That's because you don't know about Western religion, and there are many doors in their big world, which are divided into all kinds of sects. ”

"Varied?"

"Five flowers, that is, the world of five flowers, for the disciples to practice, in order to achieve the realm of breaking through the void. The Eight Gates are the Gate of Divine Power, the Gate of Calamity, the Gate of Wisdom, the Gate of Calamity, the Gate of Reincarnation, the Gate of Red Dust, the Gate of Visualization, and the Gate of Bliss. In addition, there are many small worlds, too many to mention. ”

"There are so many worlds, but what about our heavenly veins? Do we have any worlds?"

"Hehe, of course we have it, this time we went to our own world, then you ask the zodiac signs, let them talk. ”

Wuqi smiled, looked at the gate of hell and continued: "This portal used to be a part of the Flood Desolate Underworld, and the other part was the underworld, which was in charge of the Houtu back then. ”

"Houtu, is it the legendary Houtu Niangniang who incarnates into the six realms of reincarnation?" asked the Freedom Heavenly Maiden.

"That's right, this person is one of the twelve ancestors of the Wu clan, and like Nuwa, they are all people with great merits. ”

"Could the Ten Halls of Yama be imprisoned here?"

"Nope. Wuqi shook his head, "This door has been sealed, and according to this estimate, it can only be opened again if it is unified with the underworld." ”

"Oh, I see. Wuchen said: "The Rakshasa clan captured the Ten Halls of Yama to open the gates of hell. ”

"It should be like this, this seat has already been calculated, and the ten halls of Yama should be thinking about it. ”

"I don't want to think about it, I don't want to..."The Freedom Heavenly Maiden whispered, and couldn't help frowning, "Young Master, what's the reason?"

"Hehe, it's very simple, non-thinking, non-thinking, two truths, non-thinking for nothing, non-thinking for nothing, nothing but nothing, nothing but nothing, this is the door of **. "No explanation.

"The Door?"

"How to say it, different people see differently, they can be there or nothing, nothing is also there, they can see nothing, nothing and nothing, which is higher than the realm of existence and nothingness. ”

"I don't understand. "The more the two

The more confused you are.

"It doesn't matter if you don't understand, later you should be pure and have few desires, lock your mind, remember, don't want to read it, don't be moved, remember?"

"Yes!" the two nodded.

"Yes, remember my words!" said Wuqi again.

Then, for a few weeks, he spun in place and slipped through the crack in the door.

As soon as you enter, a soft light comes into view, colorful and dazzling.

This light is the light of wisdom, which flickered in the sky and turned into a sky full of stars.

In front of a long flag, standing up to the sky and the ground, waving with the wind, burning a raging fire on it.

Around the long flag, there are living beings, one by one, sitting upright, with a happy face, with a sense of detachment, quite at ease.

From time to time, symbols are born in these creatures, submerged in the banners, and as the symbols are injected, the flames rise higher and higher.

At the same time, the long flags are even more chilling, as if there is a long wind blowing, the flames are swaying, and the direction is unknown.

Under closer inspection, you can also hear the sound of chanting, emanating from the bodies of all living beings, and the sound is refreshing and refreshing.

"The wind and banners bewitch the Buddhas, so there is a thought to say. If you take the body and mind into two worlds, the body is like a candlestick and the heart is like fire. Swaying and the wind is raging, there is no reason why there is no detachment? If you want to cut the obsession with repairing the temple, the high-rise buildings will become a country in an instant. There is an image of the wind outside the flag, and I and the old self are two demons. The wind banner is the yin and yang energy, which derives the heavenly demon and gives birth to the Buddha. In front of the Buddha, the infatuated man and woman sat and fought to cross the river in the west. It turned out that heaven and earth were in chaos from then on, and the palace merchants reconciled the graves. It is interesting to peel off the cocoon, and it is comfortable and self-satisfied. How can there be no three things to determine all things, and where can there be such confusion without nothing? Without confusion, we can obtain positive results, and without results and without causes, we can seek to be born. A group of yellow rats in the candlestick, it's me who steals the lamp oil......"

......

"Haha...... It's funny!!" Wuqi couldn't help but laugh when he heard it.

He had long known that this was extremely mysterious, but he didn't expect it to be so mysterious, and it actually reflected his heart.

With the wind, the banner of the heart, with the body and the heart of the demarcation, simulating the ignition of the fire of wisdom, Buddha, the metaphor of thought, with the desire to slash, no result and no cause, and then seeking.

This passage can be regarded as breaking down what he thinks and recites in his heart, like a mirror, hanging high in front of him.

But later, he shook his head again, a sneer on his face.

The upper eyelids and lower eyelids were pulled and slowly closed, and the chanting became louder and louder, but he was not moved by it in the slightest.

Rumble!

In the moment when there was no closing of eyes, the giant banner broke from it, the flame of wisdom was extinguished, heaven and earth were united, and living beings were extinct.

At this point, the world is clear.

When Wuqi opened his eyes again, a dungeon slowly emerged.

(End of this chapter) I want to talk with more like-minded people about "Tianxing has a number", " ", talk about life, find a confidant~