Chapter 129: Liberation
After so many years, people have become accustomed to the time when the sky was shrouded in thick magic clouds. It's not that you can't see the sun, it's just that it's just pale and dim sunlight, and only near the equator is there the so-called "summer", and everywhere else it's always a winter-autumn cycle. And close to the poles, it becomes eternal night. Demon clouds themselves also emit light, emitting a faint red glow when the energy between heaven and earth meets, thus illuminating the earth at night.
The crops planted, of course, mutated, and finally stabilized after tens of millions of people starved to death around the world. Crops that can grow in the dim sunlight absorb the red light emitted by the magic clouds, which is not very good for the human body, but if you don't eat it, you will starve to death. The biggest disadvantage of these crops is that people who eat these things and die have a much greater chance of becoming powerful ghosts and demons......
There are many demons and monsters on the earth, each of them has its own side, and although there are Taoist monks in the human world, they have quite a lot of power, but after all, they can't completely eliminate and expel demons and monsters, and close the door of the demon world, so they can only achieve a certain balance.
On the Asian continent, the concentration of magic clouds is much lower than in other places, and the concentration of magic clouds on the islands across the East China Sea is even lower, at least in both places where normal crops can be grown.
Sen Luo had been sitting in the hall of the temple all along, and the world that had been separated from the world had gradually regained its clarity. Those demon clouds were "neutralized" by the world itself, and diverged into the normal cycle between heaven and earth, and the replenishment of the demon clouds was firmly blocked by the samurai of bones. The breath that permeates from the demon realm, with the power to urge countless desires, is born from the deepest part of the human heart, and it is the power that infects all beings like the heavenly demons.
"What the hell is this place down here?" Sen Luo was also muttering to himself, the demonic aura coming from below was completely different, but he was just a skeleton - there was no trace of turmoil in his heart. There is no thought in his heart, and the natural demonic qi can't be hooked, and Sen Luo has no desire to be a living person, if the demonic qi wants to hook him? I'm afraid it's not with hooking a sword that is unique in the sky and the world.
"It's almost ......" Sen Luo said this sound, and fell into a state of mind again.
Legend has it that the magic sword that can grant people's wishes has appeared in the world, and has been transferred several times, almost every time causing a terrible massacre. It's not just humans who are chasing the magic sword, but the demons and monsters in the world are also looking for this magic sword - because this is a sword that can claim the king of the demon world, and it has terrifying power. The last news of the magic sword is to disappear in Europe......
Although there are no Demon Realm Gates in the Central Plains of the Continent, there are still Demon Realm Gates in the southwest and Tibetan border and the Western Regions, and the cultivators of Kunlun can only block them together, and they have no ability to solve it.
On the other side of the southern mountains, in the southern archipelago, there are terrible Demon Gates, as for the rest of the world, the Demon Gate can be suppressed, I am afraid that only the vicinity of the Holy See's location has been closed. The demonic energy gushing out of the Demon Gate not only formed a demonic cloud covering the sky, but also subtly turned ordinary creatures into monsters - especially the Demon Gate on several islands.
In the secret realm, the clouds are already light and the wind is light, the road is on both sides of the dead wood and ashes, the mountain gate is falling and there is a spear standing in front of it, although it seems to be quite rusty, but as long as you dare to approach, you can see the incomparably sharp sword light - not only externally but also internally. The plaque of the temple has long been peeled off, and there is no way to know what kind of temple it is, and the statues of the two Vajra Bodhisattvas here at the mountain gate have also been shattered and collapsed, leaving only the broken remains of the base and the ground.
The lotus pond has dried up, the road is full of broken stone slabs, and the Maitreya in the Temple of the Heavenly King and the statue of Veda Bodhisattva on the back have also disappeared, but if you look closely, the lotus pond and those large scorched black pieces on the road may be statues if they are put together?
The Guanyin Hall has long since collapsed, and there is nothing but ruins. The Daxiong Treasure Hall is intact, but the three Buddhas are all gone, and there is only a skeleton sitting cross-legged on the futon and slashing at the knee. Sen Luo is about to be liberated now, and the passage of the demon world under the futon is about to be cut off. More than once, there have been demonic thoughts that have tried to demonize Senluo and take the opportunity to escape—this may be one of the reasons why demons will appear in front of this secret realm.
But Sen Luo turned into a sharp sword and slashed all ignorance, and if I heard it, it turned into a slash like this. Cut down the demonic qi and slash the demonic thoughts, and the last knife turned into nothingness in the divine thoughts, cutting the passage in two. The skeletal warrior couldn't breathe as long as he had when he was alive, he just stretched out his bone hand and touched the long knife on his knee, and then stood up with his hand on the ground. He saluted with his palms folded in the air, and then he walked straight outside.
This secret realm is completely natural, and it is also an excellent cave mansion that is enough to serve as a blessed land cave heaven of one sect, but Sen Luo abandoned it like a piece of decay and did not intend to do so. He strode out, his long knife playing little by little on one shoulder. And Sen Luo's other hand casually stroked the flask hanging from his waist. When he reached the mountain gate, Sen Luo drew his spear and flicked it into the bone of his left arm.
The skeletal warrior followed the path and took the last step. The entrance to the secret realm closed behind him, and it was impossible for someone who didn't have magic to detect it. However, Sen Luo still slapped his palm at the entrance, only to see a flash of golden light, and a "Huh!" in the air! Then Sanskrit sealed the entrance and vanished. You can't get in again! The skeletal samurai staggered away.
The world is so big that Sen Luo can't tell where to go for a while-"Anyway, let's go to the next gate of the demon world." South or West? The skeletal warrior had a hard time, so he put his sword on the ground and let go—pointing north with a snap...... Sen Luo laughed, in a double tone like two men laughing wantonly, and then he came again.
This time, the fallen hilt pointed south. "Well, there is a demonic aura in the South China Sea. This time, let's go to the South China Sea first! The skeletal warrior clapped his palms, but unfortunately the fleshless palm bones could not have clapped like a living person. Sen Luo walked very carefully on the mountain road, and during the day he pretended to be a dry bone on the side of the road—this is a common thing in this world, and he only traveled at night.
This one fell on the side of the road and pretended to be dry bones, and he actually made something......
On this day, Sen Luo was greedy for the rare full moon at night - the magic clouds on the mainland were a little thicker than in Japan, so there were not many days when he could see the full moon. And the skeletal warrior also found a place to sit down when he walked to the moon in the middle of the sky on this day, just looking up at the full moon in the sky. At dawn, he found that he had walked to a roadside, "I never thought that there was a road across a tree, and I would talk about it first." ”