Chapter Seventy-Seven: Seven Emotions and Six Desires
"This brother, I don't know if you are willing to join the Zhengqing Alliance, of course, you must wear off your anger and take refuge in Buddhism. ”
When Xia Ye heard Li Qingchen say this, he pursed his lips disdainfully and said, "I don't want to be a monk, I have a wife!"
Li Qingchen smiled, folded his hands, and said slowly: "It's okay, there are lay disciples in Buddhism." ”
Xia Ye was a little impatient, so he stopped and interrupted him: "Okay, you eat your fast, recite your scriptures, and it's okay to recruit someone for your Buddhism." ”
"Since I entered this secret realm, I have experienced a few springs and autumns, and I am no longer a disciple of Buddhism. ”
Li Qingchen looked a little lonely, paused, and asked instead, "Are you just in this reincarnation dream?"
Xia Ye didn't understand why he suddenly asked this, and said lightly: "What is it, what is it?"
Li Qingchen said: "If not, I have nothing to say, if the little brother is coming to the reincarnation dream realm for the first time, listen to my advice, the secret realm is not as simple as you think, and it is not a wise choice to go it alone." ”
Xia Ye thinks that he is still trying to promote Buddhism and deliberately scare him! Looking at the posture, he knows one or two, and Xia Ye has nothing to do with him, so Xia Ye doesn't believe in my Buddha's compassion!
Xia Ye didn't bother to talk to him, and said to himself: "Let me ask you, where is the nest of the Night Alliance?"
Although he has to look for Hua Qiong Ling Yuyan and the two daughters first, he always knows where the nest of the dark night is, and he also knows where the dark night is.
Li Qingchen was helpless, he did what he had to do, as for what will happen to this young man in the future, whether the first layer of the secret realm will be annihilated because of him, it's not that he can manage it, he can't beat Xia Ye!
He told Xia Ye what he knew about the Dark Night Base Camp, and also attached relevant information.
"See you soon, great monk. ”
Xia Ye got what he wanted to know, and without waiting for Li Qingchen to say anything, he walked in one direction.
The Great Monk...
Li Qingchen shook his head helplessly, watching Xia Ye's figure slowly disappear from his sight.
After Xia Ye left, a deputy general beside Li Qingchen said: "Alliance leader, this kid is so powerful, isn't it a pity to let him go like this?"
Li Qingchen said: "There is no pity, there is no fate and no fate, as long as he no longer makes unprovoked killings, he is already my Buddha and compassion." ”
Another lieutenant general beside Li Qingchen came to a sycophant at the right time: "The leader of the alliance is really a bodhisattva, and he is a model for my generation!"
Another more straightforward deputy asked what he had been puzzled about, and said: "My subordinates have always had a doubt, since the alliance leader used to be a Buddhist person, why did he always use a layman's name? ”
The lieutenant general also knew Li Qingchen's temperament, so he took this opportunity to ask.
Of course, Li Qingchen didn't blame him for anything, but remembered some of the past, and sighed very emotionally: "That was a long time ago, at that time, the secret realm of the sect was opened, because of the age limit, the master and all the uncles were rejected by the secret realm, so the task of exploring the secret realm for the first time fell on me and the eight junior disciples." ”
"Before leaving, the master instructed me in a thousand ways to find out the secrets of the secret realm, at all costs, at all costs! ”
"All eight of my brothers and sisters died because of me. ”
"How so, what the hell is going on?" the lieutenant general asked duly in time.
Li Qingchen slowly closed his eyes and sighed deeply, he remembered the scene back then, every time he thought of it, the depths of his soul seemed to be devoured by ten thousand demons, and the pain was abnormal, he had long wanted to apologize for his crimes, but he had to wait until the secret realm was sent to the sect.
Soon, he recovered from the brink of soul annihilation, and sometimes remembered the cultivation time with his junior disciples when he was a teenager, and he smiled.
Next, the brow is furrowed and the face is painful!
That year, the nine brothers were full of confidence and entered the secret realm without danger.
At the beginning of the first layer, Zhengqing and the junior disciples could each have a lotus seed and go to the second layer together.
However, the change happened on the second layer, there are only eight lotus seeds on this layer, and at this time there is bound to be one person who cannot enter the next layer, Zhengqing has thought about staying, but thinking of the words of the master, there is a strong desire in his deep consciousness to tempt him, and he has only one thought at that time.
"I have to go to the next floor!"
Zhengqing proposed that the little junior brother Zhengwu was young and low, so he didn't have to take this risk with the senior brothers, and went back to the first layer to wait for their news!
On the third layer, there were seven lotus seeds, and the remaining eight brothers and sisters had a big quarrel, and the final decision was that a junior brother who was not good at expressing himself returned to the first layer.
On the fourth layer, there were six lotus seeds, and none of them wanted to stay, and they felt disgusted and hateful to everyone!
On the fifth layer, five lotus seeds, one junior brother died for Zhengqing, and Zhengqing and the three junior disciples entered the next layer.
On the sixth layer, four lotus seeds, Zhengqing turned into a devil and went on a killing spree, and one junior died to save the other!
On the seventh layer, three lotus seeds, in a trance, he wanted to give an explanation to his dead junior brother and apologize for his guilt! But after the trance, he found that one of his bloody hands was inserted in the chest of a junior brother.
On the eighth layer, two lotus seeds, Zhengqing insisted that the death of those junior brothers was the only one who survived, and he personally killed this junior brother who survived to the end.
On the ninth layer, seeing the round and full lotus heart, Zhengqing almost fainted with laughter, but when he was about to touch the lotus heart, the lotus heart disappeared, and he was no longer in the ninth layer of the crystal palace, but the first layer when he first came to the secret realm.
Zhengqing told the little brother of Zhengwu that all seven junior brothers died directly or indirectly because of him, and Zhengwu could not forgive the senior brother, and went to meditation behind closed doors all day long, and finally his soul was scattered!
For many years, Zhengqing has relied on the instructions of his master to survive, but he only wandered on the first layer, and never dared to face the great horrors on the eighth floor, not because he was afraid of death, but because he had not found a safe way to deal with those great horrors.
But it's not for nothing, over the years, the secret realm has poured into batch after batch of souls, in addition to the disciples of the Nianhua Sect, there are also disciples of other sects in strange costumes.
Through these people, he found a common denominator, he and those who went through the nine layers and returned to the first layer, what they experienced was almost identical!
It wasn't that long ago that he finally figured out the reason, but there was no solution, at least he hadn't thought of it!
But he always felt that there would be a way to solve the great terror of the nine layers, and if he got the lotus heart, he would be able to know all the secrets of the secret realm, he had been living a good life, and he had long wanted to be liberated, and when the merit was completed, he killed himself and went to Elysium with the eight junior disciples, presumably they had been waiting for a long, long time.
"Seven emotions and six desires..."Li Qingchen retracted his thoughts and muttered.
Several lieutenant generals around Li Qingchen listened inexplicably, and when the lieutenant general asked him what had happened, he didn't say anything, closed his eyes and stood frowning, as if he was recalling something.
Li Qingchen's face seemed to change, sometimes joyful, sometimes angry, sometimes self-mourning, sometimes frightened, sometimes loving, sometimes disgusting, sometimes lustful.