When Mo Wuchen understood the true meaning of the forbidden area of the bitter sea, he continued to walk straight forward.

He didn't meet the inn, he didn't meet Zhao Kang and his wife until another month passed......

Suddenly, in front of Mo Wangchen, the wind and sand were rolling, the dust was flying, and a sandstorm suddenly appeared, which made him feel shocked.

Mo Wuchen originally thought that this was what would happen in the Bitter Sea Forbidden Zone, but when he saw that there was a person fleeing in a hurry at the edge of the sandstorm, he immediately reacted.

"It's an illusion!"

He was almost certain that he had survived the 'love' of the seven sins, and now he had encountered a second illusion, one of the seven sins.

"Could it be the 'evil' of the seven sins?" he frowned, hearing the fleeing man, who was now calling for help to himself.

Do you want to save it?

Mo Wuchen frowned, his heart was struggling, if it was really the 'evil' of the seven sins, he couldn't save it, this was a test for himself in the forbidden area of the sea of bitterness, if he saved the other party, he would not be able to get through the sea of bitterness of 'evil'.

Even if he knew that all this was just an illusion, but this illusion was too real, and in the face of the person who was about to be caught up in the sandstorm, Mo Wuchen's heart was shaken.

Eventually, he gritted his teeth and turned away.

After walking a dozen steps, he looked back, the sandstorm had disappeared, the person who called for help was gone, everything was back to normal, and there was still an endless desert around.

"In that case, have I survived the sea of 'evil'?" he took a deep breath and walked forward again.

But a few days later, the sandstorm reappeared, denying Mo Wangchen's previous thoughts.

He was not able to survive the suffering of 'evil', otherwise he would not have encountered the same illusion again.

This time, he chose to save the other party, but to Mo Wangchen's surprise, when he saved the person, he was caught up in the sandstorm, and he watched the other party flee from here, ignoring himself at all.

Whew!

Whew!

The terrible storm swept him in, and the sand flew and slammed into his face, suffocating him to the point of suffocation, and although it was only an illusion, there was also a mortal danger.

"This is not the sea of 'evil' suffering, but ......"

"Greedy!"

Greed is one of the seven sins, the so-called greed, not greed, its true meaning is, selfishness, only for the sake of yourself!

Looking at the people who fled and didn't pay any attention to themselves, don't forget the dust and realize that this is the sea of suffering of 'greed'!

Call!

At the moment of his realization, the sandstorm disappeared, and the surroundings returned to calm, Mo Wuchen was swept into the air before, and now he fell heavily to the ground, but there was no injury in the slightest.

......

He continued to move forward, and now he has passed the seven sins of 'greed' and 'love', and the five sins, if he has overcome all of them, he will be able to reach the other side and get out of the forbidden area.

A month later, in front of Mo Wangchen, a city appeared.

The city is full of corpses and bones, rivers of blood, and above the sky, there are two terrible figures, who are fighting, they are two monks, they are all up and down, filled with the breath of the law of the Tao.

"Two Emperor Realm powers?!" Mo Wuchen was shocked in his heart.

The battle of the power of the Emperor Realm was too terrifying, and the millions of people in the city died completely in this battle, and there was no survivor.

Mo Wuchen almost didn't have to guess, he knew that this must be the illusion of the sea of 'evil' suffering!

The two Emperor Realm powerhouses who fought were both monks, and one of them was surrounded by a touch of black qi around his body, as if he had entered a demon.

"Amitabha Buddha ......"

Opposite the demon monk is a monk in a robe, and the two have been fighting so far, and they have a lot of injuries on their bodies.

"Senior brother, the sea of suffering is endless, turning back is the shore, you have already fallen into the devil, you must not continue to do evil, why don't you let me cross to you?" said the robed monk with his hands folded.

"Hahaha......"

Opposite the robed monk, around the body, the monk full of demonic energy raised his head and laughed, his voice rolling, echoing the heavens and the earth, "Those who speak good words have nothing wrong in their lives? Those who call evil have no good intentions? What is righteousness and what is evil?"

"Although I have cultivated demonic skills, I have never killed a single person, I have never done anything evil, if it weren't for your appearance, why would the millions of people in this city have to die tragically?"

"So, you are evil!" the demon monk's voice was rolling and vibrant.

......

"What is right...... What is an evil ......?"

Mo Wuchen did not enter the city, although this was only an illusion, but if he stepped into it, he would also die if he was affected by the fluctuations emitted by the battle between the two.

Listening to the words of the demon monk, he frowned, "What is good and evil......

He sat down in place, seemingly bothered by the question, lost in thought.

I don't know how long it took, the battle in the city ended, and the final result was that the monk in robe robe won, and he suppressed the demon monk.

As the battle ended, the city disappeared, but Mo Wangchen did not leave, he sat cross-legged in place, still lost in thought.

Day and night change, half a month later......

The city reappeared, it was still exactly the same scene, the two fought each other, and for half a month, Mo Wuchen had been sitting in place and had never left.

Suddenly, at the last moment of the battle between the two, he suddenly raised his eyes, and a flash of enlightenment flashed in his eyes.

"Buddhism talks about the source, the root of all things, if at the beginning, the monk who entered the demon did not enter the demon, the monk in robe would not chase after him, the two would not fight, and the millions of people in the city would not die tragically......"

"Therefore, the root lies in the body of the demon monk, he is evil, and the death of millions of people in the city is based on him, but ......"

"What kind of ...... is it?"

"Demonic skills, Buddhism, who is good and who is evil?"

"The monk who entered the demon cultivated the demon skill, but he did not do evil things, his origin is good, the monk in the robe believes that the Dharma is right, and the demon skill is evil, so in his opinion, the monk who has entered the demon has done evil things or not, it is evil. ”

"The death of millions of people stems from the partiality of the robed monk, the so-called good and evil, based on the matter, not the difference between the exercises that the robed monk thinks, so it is the robed monk, for the evil ......"

Airplanes!

When he said this, Mo Wuchen looked up, and the city not far away became illusory, and at this moment, he crossed the sea of 'evil'.

......

It has been almost a year since Mo Wuchen walked into the forbidden area of the bitter sea, and now he has crossed the four seas of evil, love, greed, hatred, hatred, and desire, if he can cross them all, then he will be able to reach the other side.

Time flies, and on that day, after he crossed the sea of 'evil' outside the city, now, another year has passed, and this year, he has been in the forbidden area of the sea of suffering, a total of two years.

And in this year, Mo Wuchen successfully crossed the 'hate' and 'hatred', and there was still the bitter sea of 'ignorance' and 'desire'.

On this day, in front of Mo Wuchen, a big tree appeared, and a person sat under the tree, it was an ordinary middle-aged man, he didn't have the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power on his body, but he sat there with his eyes closed, as if he was spitting out cultivation.

This was the illusion that Mo Wuchen encountered for the first time, letting him know that this was one of the illusions of the two great seas of suffering, 'foolishness' and 'desire', that he had not yet crossed.

He walked over and sat under the big tree, the middle-aged man was still closing his eyes, ignoring Mo Wangchen's arrival.

PS: The third update is presented.,This is a regular release.,The author stayed up until four o'clock in the middle of the night to write.,There are two more today.,Continue after I wake up.。

These chapters may be a bit messy, I don't know if you can understand it?

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