"Damn, is it a cold" looked himself up and down, Wang Mu laughed at himself.

At this moment, there was only a pair of pants left on his body, the mask, coat, and pants had all turned into ashes, and even one of the pants was scorched, clinging to the black skin.

And the whole person is like a burnt sweet potato. The burnt skin on the outside even has some cracks, allowing you to see the fresher skin inside.

The outside of the eight classics is scorched and the inside is tender.

"Huh. Wang Mu shook his head and smiled secretly, "Someone must be talking about me behind my back, it's all like this, how can I catch a cold." ”

After speaking, he raised his hand to straighten his hair that stood on end, and then glanced around, ready to find a hidden place to change his clothes first.

The boundary, the place where the yin energy gathers. Just as the celestial realm is the place where yang energy gathers, the human realm is the place where yin and yang transition.

At this time, it was already night, and as far as the eye could see, it was dim, and a full moon hung in the sky, glowing with a faint green moon.

As a result, all the luster that can be seen in the field of vision is dark green.

The distant mountains are full of shadows. All the flowers and trees are also dull colors, or dark green, or dark red, which looks very gloomy and heavy.

The atmosphere was quiet. There is no living creature in sight.

It's too easy to find a hidden spot in a place like this.

Handsome stroked his hairstyle, Wang Mu waved his hand lightly, and a pack of cigarettes appeared in the palm of his hand, the cigarettes that had not yet been opened, they were extremely new, and they were incompatible with his scorched black and dim world at the moment.

"Smack. He put the cigarette in his mouth, snapped his fingers casually, and a golden red flame rose from his fingertips, and lit the cigarette.

"Huh" spit out a puff of pale blue smoke, Wang Mu smiled, and then looked at a mountain. Whistling away.

"I smiled proudly, that smug smile, laughing at the fact that Hongchen people are not old, it is difficult to buy money, and happiness is hard to find. I've walked all the roads in style."

Cheerful and slow rhythm, as he walked, Wang Mu was still jumping, from time to time stretching out his hand holding a cigarette to scratch a piece of burnt rags stuck to his buttocks.

I got the cigarette last time I went to the Mortal Domain, not to mention, I haven't smoked it for a long time. Even he, the monk, felt a little dizzy, dizzy, and gratky

I can't say why, anyway, I just feel that the whole person is much younger, just like when I came down from the Mortal Domain Master, everything is so novel, everything is so happy, even this gloomy world is so wonderful.

Maybe it's because the tribulation was successful, and those enemies also thought that they were dead, and they would be safe for a long time, and they didn't have to worry about it anymore, and they could cultivate openly and strengthen themselves.

Of course, as long as you don't see those enemies face to face.

The Flower Buddha is dead, in front of the Demon Land Tribulation Platform, the entire Xiuzhen Domain can see it clearly, at that moment, the people who know the Flower Buddha in the Three Realms are almost sure that he is dead, and those who don't know the Flower Buddha are even more irrelevant, even if Wang Mu accidentally reveals some of the characteristics of the Flower Buddha in the future, it will not cause much suspicion, after all, there are very few people who know the Flower Buddha, and they all think that he is dead, and the rest don't know, even if they see the characteristics of the Flower Buddha, it doesn't matter.

So Wang Mu was happy, and he felt as if he had been sentenced to tens of thousands of years and suddenly released.

In addition, it may be because he saw the scene in the mental magic realm again when he crossed the tribulation.

At that moment, his consciousness fell into chaos, and seeing that it was about to end, the dear peach blossom seal moved at the right time, and it instantly dispersed into a majestic colored spiritual power and poured into the limbs and hundreds of remains.

What's more, although Wang Mu only had a trace of trance consciousness left at that time, he could still feel the huge shock of his soul, as if the whole person was complete at that moment.

When he flew into the sky, with the evil of slaughtering the heavens and the earth, and broke the heavenly tribulation in an instant, Wang Mu still thought that he was dreaming, how could a disciple of Buddhism have such a fierce and violent heart

But thinking about it at the moment, it should be the revival of his inner demon, and this inner demon should be part of his original spirit.

Wang Mu now finally understands why he has to deliberately forget some things, those things, those past events, are the demons that he can't understand, and he can only get rid of them from the Yuan Shen, so that he can guard the spiritual platform empty, just like the Buddha of the West Heaven abandoned all his evil thoughts back then.

Evil thoughts are also power.

No wonder the peach blossom seal can't be controlled, the peach blossom seal should be part of the original god when he became a Buddha, that is to say, this peach blossom seal has followed his own reincarnation through thousands of years, although it is still his own original god, but because he was suppressed by himself when he became a Buddha, he will only be inspired when he is facing a desperate situation.

Wang Mu now has an idea, this peach blossom seal can barely be regarded as his own demon, but he has helped a lot many times, so it's a pity to throw it like this. The demons are just things that have not yet been understood, as long as they are understood, they are not demons.

Wang Mu had guessed before that this demon might be related to love, so he would feel awkward when he faced such a thing as love, and the ragged and crazy self in the magic realm was also full of love and love.

Although I don't know if I have ever experienced love, Wang Mu is sure that only experience, only face, is the only law of enlightenment.

Without experience, naturally he can't understand it, Brother Wang decided to try to experience love, maybe he can make a big gain, not only can he understand the demons, but also remember the forgotten past.

At that time, the Peach Blossom Seal will also reconnect with itself, and its cultivation will definitely rise instantly

Gaga Wang Mu couldn't help laughing, thinking that he wanted to take the initiative to experience love and promote the realm of cultivation, Wang Mu was a little excited.

It's a pity that Duan Yixue and other celebrities can't follow him, otherwise he can discuss this love matter on the spot, and he can even fight on the spot

The Flower Buddha is dead, if the people from the Flower Buddha's old department suddenly disappear from the Demon Land, it will definitely arouse suspicion, hundreds of people, the target is too big, so Duan Yixue and the others have to stay in the Demon Land of the Xiuzhen Domain.

Fortunately, Wang Mu had already made a lot of preparations before, and there were a lot of resources such as martial arts, weapons, and formations, and even if they didn't have themselves, their cultivation would increase day by day.

Therefore, he planned to stay alone in this underworld for a while, and there were also some serious things to solve in the underworld.

"Oh, talk about a stormy and unforgettable love" Wang Mu held his hands behind his head again, grinning and fantasizing, "Love is a god and horse thing, isn't it just eating, shopping, watching movies, eating, shopping, watching movies, and finally being bored"

Shaking his head again, Wang Mu found that he was really not very professional about this thing, he had heard a lot of love stories about death and life, but he didn't understand why they died and came alive, just because eating, shopping, watching movies, at most it was impossible to add these things.

After experiencing it, he had the right to speak, and Wang Mu was even more sure of what he thought in his heart, and he had to figure out how the people in those stories were alive and dead.

"Buzz"

Suddenly, Wang Mu's sea of knowledge trembled, and he had to stop.

His eyebrows froze, he lowered his head, and his eyes became complicated.

A strange feeling hung over my mind, like an unknown suggestion, or an omen, or some vague resonance with something.

Involuntarily, Wang Mu took a light breath, followed the feeling, and slowly looked back.

The vision that was already in the feathering period was spread, and I could faintly see a palace forest hidden by the mountains in the distance, and the green lanterns were all over it, like falling stars.

"That's supposed to be the underworld. Blinking, Wang Mu thought, his eyes moved again, and sure enough, there was a blood-red bridge suspended in the sky not far in front of the palace, and the bridge was covered with fiery red flowers, and a large group of souls came out of a dark green vortex in the sky, and were led by the black and white impermanence to step across the fiery flower bridge and march in the direction of the underworld.

Wang Mu grinned, the underworld is in the underworld, this is normal, those souls did not see anything abnormal, and the strange feeling in his heart has disappeared, no matter what, he can't figure out the source of this feeling.

"It's not like it's a demon again" Thinking about the love things he had just fantasized, Wang Mu rolled his eyes, feeling that these fantasies must have been demonic again.

Knowing why, he didn't think much about it, whistled again, and strode into the gloomy mountains.

The black back is simply integrated with this dim world.

However, at the same time that Wang Mu's strange feeling occurred, on the other side, there were also people who had the same feeling. Tsuchino.

On the nineteenth layer of hell, in the prison soul hell, in the boundless golden Buddha light, the sharp black and red man who didn't know how many years he had received in this Buddha light opened his eyes.

The burly figure, black and red skin, if you look closely, you can find cracks in the skin, the whole body is black and rushing, and there is a black swastika bulge on the forehead.

His reddened eyes looked at the golden Buddha light, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a terrifying smile.

"Jizo King, you just said that he might be dead," he said to the endless golden world.

Outside the barrier where the Imprisoned Soul Hell was located, the King of Jizo sat in the boundless darkness with a golden treasure, and no sound came, but he heard the words of the terrible creature in the Imprisoned Soul Hell.

A pair of gentle and kind eyes opened, and suddenly, the brilliance of the entire treasure phase brightened.

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