Chapter 65: High-Dimensional Vision
The sun shone on him from the branches, and the mountain breeze blew through his hair.
Li Wusheng walked dozens of steps forward, and found that there was only a bamboo forest and a deserted thatched hut in front of him, and his face showed a kind of confusion.
For some reason, he had seen this scene since he first came to Zhenruan and saw the sign of Taixu Garden, and although it was a fleeting picture, this sense of déjà vu made him curious.
Li Wusheng felt evil, could he have predicted it? Or was it some kind of karma that led him here?
Either way, all signs indicate that this place is related to him, and he should be able to find the answer here.
There was still a mist in the bamboo forest, and Li Wusheng walked through the bamboo forest towards the thatched hut, his back faintly dissipating. Engulfed in mist......
The hut was littered with cobwebs, and there was nothing but shabby beds, tables and chairs, and water tanks and scoops.
"That's where your master settled?" Li Wusheng asked Xiao Yuan, he really doubted that there were people in this era who could endure such an environment.
He seemed to be able to see that in the past, a girl here did not ask about the world, and devoted herself to penance and meditation until she died.
"And it's a year and a half to live in......" Madoka also sighed.
Li Wusheng put down his bag, sat cross-legged on the small bed, turned off his mobile phone, and slowly closed his eyes.
Today he also made up his mind not to go to the ashram, not because the class was bad, but because it was the first time he had seen penance.
And there is another temptation, that is, the aura of this place is indeed very strong, and after a short period of calming down, he found that his cultivation points have increased rapidly. It's hard to get up to the next level in one day, so he's going to stay a little longer today.
But if you think about Shitai's words carefully, if your cultivation is not high, it is easy to lose sight of the truth, and if you fall into those dream fragments, I am afraid that you will suffer. So he decided to go out of meditation as soon as he saw where his dad was.
Exhale, inhale, make mudras...... Li Wusheng let his consciousness gradually leave his body. He didn't know how long those distracting thoughts would fly by, so he could only control himself as calmly as possible.
I don't know how long it took, and a little starlight appeared in the darkness.
The starlight grew bigger and closer, and under a dazzling golden light, his vision twisted violently.
When he came back to his senses, he was standing on the top of a snow-capped mountain.
Looking at his feet, he seemed to be standing on the top of the mountain, his body constantly enlarged, and he could reach out to touch the stratus clouds.
The perspective was infinitely farther away, and the earth became smaller and smaller in his eyes, and finally folded into a flat shape. Although the earth under his feet could see all the continents and oceans, it had twisted in a strange shape.
He probably understood that this should be a higher-dimensional space, otherwise the earth would not be so disproportionately twisted, more like a two-dimensional projection spread out.
Looking up, Gao Wei's vision allows him to look into the infinite distance.
Far away is a huge mountain that breaks through the stratus clouds and soars into the sky, surrounded by many mountains, and the deep sea envelops that world. I don't know how high the deep blue sky is.
Looking down again, there seem to be countless sentient beings hanging sails on the sea, some seem to be heading to this shore, some seem to be heading to the other shore, floating in the endless sea. There are also countless sentient beings who are swept naked by the waves, swallowed by the giant beasts in the sea, and the screams are endless.
The mountains and seas are endless, and the wind and waves are endless.
"It was on that seashore that I was taken in by Master Wuzhi." Madoka sighed, "If she hadn't brought me back, I'm afraid I would have been swept into the endless sea and struggled......"
Faced with this shocking scene, Li Wusheng adjusted his breath and carefully identified it......
The world in front of us should be the world of Suva, the sea should be the sea of suffering, and the giant mountain is Mount Meru, where the heavens are located, but where is the hell?
As if in response to his doubts, suddenly the clouds turned golden, accompanied by a glow, and the light pierced the direction behind him.
Li Wusheng turned his head to look and saw a blood-gloomy world on the other side of the distant sea.
It was a miserable land of blood-colored Shura. Tall black iron walls and golems stood majestically, all stained with scarlet blood. Blood-colored castles resemble demonic heads.
Endless bones floated, blood staining the sea red. Tens of thousands of huge islands of dry bones towered above the sea, and behind the walls, blood filled the sky like volcanic eruptions......
Strangely, there was no wailing inside, but silence.
The eerie gates of purgatory were also opened.
What's going on? Is hell off work?
There is no doubt that the gates of hell are truly open.
But what about the jailers? Isn't there anyone in charge?
Looking closely, it seems that a tall body hangs on the city wall, and the torture suffered before death is still maintained.
Li Wusheng was sure that those tall bodies were by no means very human. Some of them were dressed in eerie clothes, covered with black flames, and some of them had golden light on their bodies and the remnants of clouds under their feet that had not yet dissipated......
Could it be all kinds of immortals?
If that's the case...... The conclusion is terrible!
Could it be ...... Hell...... Rebellion?!
And killed the immortals who came to encircle and suppress them?
How does this work...... I've never seen it before, okay!
Li Wusheng looked down further, and he found that on the sea leading from hell here, there were ships made of dry bones floating one after another, black and pressed, dense and endless, and the boats carried all kinds of hideous ghosts and ghosts......
Looking down again, some of the boneless ships were already docked.
Hundreds of sickle-like hooks and chains were firmly attached to the two-dimensional projection of the earth, and Li Wusheng recognized that one of them was tied to a bend in the Yangtze River, which happened to be the location of Jinling.
Looking at the hundreds of cracks that countless hooks and chains pierced on the earth's projection, Xiao Yuan was also shocked, "It seems that the earthquake on Double 11 was caused by these hooks and chains!" ”
Li Wusheng was also a little shocked, and he also noticed a detail: the moment many evil ghosts jumped out of the boat and drilled into the crack along the hook chain, they suddenly turned into human appearances.
Li Wusheng's mood at the moment was a little complicated, and it would take a while to calm down.
According to what he had seen in the world of Suva, the gates of hell were indeed opened, and the rumors were not false.
But Li Wusheng only cared about one issue...... What about his dad?
Although there is no real hammer, according to various clues, his father is definitely in hell.
And now that Hell has rebelled, where will his father go? Will you follow everyone back to the world?
At this time, Li Wusheng blamed himself a little, knowing that his father would give him more recitation of the Dizang Sutra at his funeral.
At that time, he didn't believe in these things, and it was okay, but now it doesn't help to chant the scriptures, because hell is ...... What a rebellion......
He didn't know which demon king was leading the rebellion, but it didn't matter, he wanted to find his father as soon as possible now.
Just when he was in doubt, he suddenly saw a little red light in the sky of hell, the familiar red light.
He suddenly had an impulse and rushed over with all his might.