Chapter 22: Hell Chaos
On the westward journey, at the foot of the White Tiger Ridge, the white dragon horse carried Tang Sanzang and stopped at the foot of the mountain, his eyes solemn: "The yin aura ahead is too strong, and if I go on, I am afraid that the monk's mortal body will not be able to bear it." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeใ infoโ
"Then you wait at the bottom of the mountain, and then talk about anything else after I have asked about the situation. The monkey carried the golden hoop stick on his shoulders, said lightly, and walked towards the cold mountain road step by step.
"Great Sage, please wait a minute. "Sanzang looked at the mountain, and his heart was uneasy, as if he was concerned about the ridge, and subconsciously spoke.
"Something?" The monkey never thought that Sanzang, who had always wanted to avoid trouble, would take the initiative to go up the mountain with him regardless of his safety, and he was puzzled for a while.
Sanzang took out the brocade robe from the package, draped it on his body, held the nine-ring tin staff, and said solemnly: "The poor monk wants to go up the mountain with you to cross the dead." โ
"A woman's kindness. The monkey's face was cold, and he shouted: "Before thinking about surpassing others, have you ever thought that the other party may be plotting to kill you?"
"If you give up crossing because of speculation in your heart, what is the point of this way of purification?" Sanzang smiled faintly, his voice calm and solemn.
Mahayana Buddhism practices the path of purity, and cultivates the power of the mind. And whether it is Pudu's teachings or spiritual guidance, Sanzang cannot ignore this mountain range of the undead.
It's like, he always remembers to cross the charm clan. It's like the King of Jizo saw the misery of hell and made a great vow that shocked the Three Realms......
Reincarnation is a circle. Cause and effect circulate in this circle. The cause of the golden cicada planted in reincarnation yesterday, Tang Sanzang will return it in reincarnation today.
It's not fair or not, it's always just a calculation. The White Bone Spirit used his prophetic ability to slightly outperform.
Stone grinding hell, in front of the vermilion gate.
The red clothes and white bones kept chasing and killing the old man, making trouble all the way, and finally forced him to a cliff like a knife, and there was no way to retreat.
"White Bone Spirit, don't deceive people too much, the consequences of killing us are not something you can bear. The old man carried the young immortal on his back and said with a complicated gaze.
The red-clothed white bones were suspended in the air, looking down at the two immortals: "You have a great relationship with the Six Saints? If you are killed, will there be a saint who will ignore the covenant and go down to kill this seat?"
"This world is very big, and the real powerhouses are not only the six saints. The old man said solemnly.
"For example?"
"For example, the child's father-in-law, raised his eyebrows. โ
Raise your eyebrows...... The white bone spirit's heart thumped, and his pupils shrank.
As the other party said, this world is very big, and there have been countless glorious times. Before the countless Yuan Meeting, the heaven and earth were first opened, countless divine snatches and creates, and finally Hongjun ascended to the top, fused the Heavenly Dao, and became the Dao Ancestor. And the sacredness of the period with him is not not strong, but he lacks some luck and fails to become the first person in the Three Realms.
This eyebrow raises the great immortal, which is the most pity and the most representative one.
It is rumored that he is extremely powerful and is not under the great power before his enlightenment.
It is rumored that he was hostile to the Heavenly Dao, and his true body wandered outside the Three Realms all year round.
In the post-Tiandao era, although because of Hongjun's intervention, he didn't even get a holy throne. But no one would think that his combat power was inferior to that of a saint......
These stories that have been passed down to the Three Realms, even if the White Bone Spirit has never inquired, have heard countless stories in thousands of years of life, and they can be said to be familiar.
It's just that the white bone essence is always bold, and in the face of the threat, there is no difference on his face, and he even asked with a chuckle: "Raise your eyebrows, Great Immortal, can you return to the Three Realms?"
"Damn it. His words really pierced the sore spot in the old man's heart, making him pale.
The White Bone Spirit shook his head and said, "A divine who can't even enter the Three Realms, why should I be a rat bogey? Old fellow, if you say the wrong thing three times and twice, even if the young master of your family says the wrong thing because of his youth and ignorance, and the crime is not to death, you should die." โ
A gray defeat flashed in the old man's eyes, and he turned his eyes to look at the wind raging in the darkness outside the cliff, gritted his teeth, and was ruthless in his heart, using the immortal qi in his body as a defense, holding the young immortal, and rushing into it.
"Bone Spirit, you will be punished!" A vicious curse sound came from the darkness, and it was only faintly audible that it was cut to pieces by the wind.
"Retribution?" Bai Gujing smiled slightly, his body turned into mottled light and shadow, and dissipated in place: "If good and evil are really rewarded, how can I live until now? โ
At the other end, the battle between the blue cloth and the white bone and the black emperor has completely entered the incandescent phase, and the two sides have come and gone, and they have all fought real fire.
At the beginning, the White Bone Spirit was able to stalemate with the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree, the Fantian Seal, and the Demon Hunting Bow and other treasures. It didn't take long for the huge amount of immortal qi in the body to be consumed, and it fell behind, and it was even in danger for a while.
Just as the white bones were carefully haze and ready to retreat, the dazzling golden light came quickly from afar, and in an instant, it crossed thousands of miles and came to the Black Emperor.
When the distance is close, everyone can see clearly. This golden light is a golden sword, the body of the sword is engraved with the sun, moon and stars on one side, and the mountains, rivers and plants on the other. On the one hand, the hilt of the sword is written on the art of farming and animal husbandry, and on the other hand, it is written on the strategy of unification of the whole world......
"Xuanyuan Sword!Human Emperor Xuanyuan!" In the group of immortals, there was a sacred voice.
More human immortals left the battlefield one after another, and the tide bowed down their arrogant bodies to greet the legendary existence.
In front of everyone's eyes, the Xuanyuan Sword pierced the void and attacked directly at the Black Emperor's eyebrows.
The Black Emperor raised his scepter high and slammed it down, trying to find life for himself.
"Boom!"
An earth-shattering roar rang out, piercing the eardrums of countless low-ranking monks. The magnificent power swept in all directions, sweeping away countless heavenly demons.
The Black Emperor was swept away by the violent force, crashed into the Vermilion Divine Gate, and disappeared without a trace.
Xuanyuan Sword turned the blade of the sword, pointed at Bo Xun, and walked at great speed.
Clusters of darkness continued to emerge in front of Bo Xun's body, combining into a scarlet magic chair, the void cracked, and a demon god with a long head and two horns, a face like a bull's head, two wings, a burly body, and a bloody demon god walked out of it, sat on the magic chair, and said coldly: "Dogs can't change their, Xuanyuan, tens of thousands of years, you are still so hypocritical, you like to play tricks." โ
Ten miles opposite the demon god, the void exploded, and a middle-aged man wearing a nine-clawed golden dragon suit walked in a tiger stride, leaping out: "This is not hypocrisy, but abiding by the rules, how can you be like you, do whatever you want, and act recklessly?"
"Rules?" the demon god sneered, "We gods who stand on the top of all beings, why should we abide by the rules set by others? You like to live in the system, you like to be a dog, it's your own business, don't confuse me with you!" )