When Fang Dang opened his eyes, it was already three days later, and even after three days, Fang Dang still had a feeling of extreme exhaustion.

Fang Dang heard the sound of even breathing coming from beside him, Fang Dang turned his head to look, and saw that Chen E's beautiful face was on the side of his left cheek, and Chen E at this time was like a little white rabbit, curled up beside him.

Fang Dang's arm was a little numb, maybe it was this posture that his arm was pillowed by Chen E for three days.

Fang Dang didn't make any moves, he was afraid that it would affect Chen E's rest.

Fang Dang sniffed the faint fragrance emanating from Chen E's hair, and unconsciously thought of Hong Jing, it seemed that when they were in the mortal world, they had hugged each other like today, but he had not changed, but the people around him had changed.

Then Fang Dang remembered what the Sixth Prince of Long said about his son, Fang Dang had already asked in detail about his son's situation, however, the Sixth Prince of Long knew that it was also quite vague, after all, the Sixth Prince of Long was not concerned about Fang Dang's son.

What Fang Dang was most worried about now was that Hong Jing had come to the Upper Netherworld, so what should his son do.

Fang Dang knew very well how many enemies he had in the mortal world, in the end, he wanted to kill all the enemies in one go, but unfortunately, he fell into the trap and was sent to this upper netherworld, and in the end he failed to kill all the enemies, Hong Jing came to the upper netherworld, that is to say, what his child will face now is that if he was in the rotten poison beach, there are enemies everywhere, and every enemy is extremely powerful, just standing up is enough to crush the young Fang Dang.

Fang Dang knew very well how much luck he had to be able to survive on the rotten poison beach, and at the same time, what kind of hardships and pains he had paid, that kind of environment was really a little bit worse than being shattered.

On the one hand, Fang Dang didn't believe that his son could have the same luck as him, and at the same time, as a father, he really didn't want his children to repeat his own difficult path.

Thinking of this, Fang Dang's heart was as uncomfortable as a knife.

He wants to rescue Hong Jing from the Dragon Palace as soon as possible, and at the same time, he has to find a way to return to the mortal world, at least to find a way to send something to his son who is in the Three Turbidity Worlds that can save his life.

Fang Dang shook his head and teeth, suppressing the uncontrollable surging anger in his heart, and also suppressing his desire to go to the Dragon Palace to save people immediately.

It's not right now, he still needs more powerful power, go to the Dragon Palace without preparation, it doesn't matter if he dies, but if he dies, Hong Jing will also die, and his parents will be imprisoned in the strange poison Neidan forever.

Therefore, Fang Dang is not living for himself, and he must not die casually.

At this time, Chen E moved slightly, and slowly woke up.

Then Chen E hugged Fang Dang hard and pressed her white head tightly against Fang Dang's cheek.

Fang Dang and Chen E are Taoist couples, they have the same heart, Fang Dang can feel the fear in Chen E's heart at this time, Chen E is afraid of losing him, not afraid that he Fang Dang will die, but afraid that he Fang Dang will return to his wife and abandon her, death cannot block Chen E's love for Fang Dang, Fang Dang's abandonment is far more panicked than death.

Fang Dang stretched out his hand and patted Chen E's hand gently, the two of them lay like this for a long time, when Fang Dang felt that the strength in his body had almost recovered, Fang Dang wanted to do it, but Chen E still hugged Fang Dang tightly, "I would rather lie down like this all the time, until the sky is wasted and the earth is old, until the end of Shouyuan." ”

What Fang Dang thought of at this time was Hong Jing, the children he had never seen, and the faces of Zheng Shou, Zhao Jingxiu, and even Emperor Dahong.

All kinds of fangdang in the mortal world seem to have been forgotten, and everything is as if they are in another world, but now, with the arrival of Hong Jing, everything has come from far and near, and it has come to the front again in an instant.

Fang Dang finally sat up.

Chen E sorted out Fang Dang's clothes, and Fang Dang helped Chen E straighten her hairpin.

Fang Dang came to the glass statue he had newly created.

This glass statue is a square face, there is no three heads and six arms is an ordinary statue, in this statue is like ice frozen there is a small sleeping baby.

The statue has no eyes and no spirit.

Fang Dang stretched out his hand to put the statue away, he really wanted to use the people in the Heavenly Book Heaven and Earth who had not yet submitted to him and still hated him to try the magical powers of this glass Buddha statue.

If he could turn the tens of thousands of people in this Heavenly Book Heaven and Earth into believers, Fang Dang's strength would take a big step forward, and he would be able to enter the Dragon Palace now to save his wife.

But this idea will be born and destroyed, they themselves hate Fang Dang, of course Fang Dang can force them to believe in themselves, but Fang Dang feels that the consequences of doing so are harmful and useless, Fang Dang faintly felt a kind of cycle, the cycle of the Heavenly Dao, Fang Dang killed one person, and a seventh-level black floating slaughter was born in his heart, the more people he killed, the more seventh-level black floating slaughter, and in the end, these seventh-level black floating slaughters would be retributed on him.

This is the cycle, Fang Dang forcibly asked these people who hated him to believe in him, it will definitely be a step in the cycle, and the consequences will probably be more terrible than the seventh-level Black Floating Slaughter produced by killing a person.

Therefore, Fang Dang would not force their faith, Fang Dang had to dissolve their hatred first, and then he could gather their faith.

I have to say that Fang Dang's feeling is right, Buddhism pays attention to a circular retribution, the truth of the law.

If Fang Dang forcibly asked these people who hated him to believe in him today, the final result would be that the power of faith would be impure, that is, Fang Dang's Golden Floating Slaughter would be gradually dyed black, and from then on, Fang Dang would no longer have the Golden Floating Slaughter available, and the Black Floating Slaughter would be left, and that Fang Dang's shadow-like guy full of evil thoughts and resentment would suddenly become extremely strong, and he could easily crush Fang Dang's original self and original thoughts, and this move would be lost all the time.

There are all kinds of temptations in the world, and one wrong step is a catastrophe.

Fang Dang flew out of his Heavenly Book Heaven with this glazed Buddha statue, found a city, and then flew in.

This city is called Walnut City, the mountain stone below the city is like a walnut and gets its name, the city is not large, the population is not large, no more than 5,000 people, it is actually the size of a slightly larger village.

For a city of this size, under normal circumstances, the sect that owns him would not be too strong, and it was at the bottom of the power in the Upper Netherworld, so Fang Dang didn't have much evasion.

With Fang Dang's power, not to mention the side, even the more than sixty Danshi are equivalent to a small sect.

Fang Dang walked into the city and came to the market with the most people in the city, today happened to be a monthly big market, where more than 1,000 people gathered, equivalent to one-fifth of the city's population.

The ground here is muddy, chickens and dogs are scurrying, and most of the people are unkempt, there is no way that this walnut city is too small, there is not much land around it that can be used for farming, and people are just barely able to eat.

Fang Dang looked at the people around him, and in the midst of it, Fang Dang seemed to be able to feel the sadness of their lives.

A line of compassion surged in Fang Dang's heart, and this compassion was exactly what Fang Dang had realized when he had cultivated to an iron-grade Buddha statue.

Under this compassionate thought, Fang Dang sacrificed his glass Buddha statue, Fang Dang embedded his two golden pills into the hollow eye sockets of this glazed Buddha statue, and the two golden pills each bloomed with golden and green light.

Like the finishing touch, the Buddha statue suddenly has a spirituality, and the ghost in the Buddha statue also opens its eyes, and a baby-like face shows a hint of compassion.

As the Buddha statue opened its eyes, a faint light swept out, and the sound of humming Zen chanting came from the sky, and the four kinds of people were slightly stunned, looking at the glass Buddha statue in unison.

Life in the world is like a boat on the sea of suffering, everyone has endless suffering in their hearts, at this time to see this Buddha statue that exudes rolling compassion, as if to see their biological mother and father, as if to see the most loving smile of grandparents.

The cries began to be suppressed at some point, and then converged into an ocean.

The people around the glass Buddha statue all knelt in front of the glass Buddha statue and wept bitterly.

All of them began to pour out all their misfortunes and sufferings, just like a wanderer who had been wandering alone for many years and suddenly returned home to see his parents.

Soon more than 5,000 people in the city came out of their rooms and gathered into the market, and their cries turned into a sea of lamentation.

Among them, there are even some Jindan Danshi, who are guarding three Jindan Danshi in this city, and the highest cultivation is the Xuandan realm, at this time, these three Danshi are also immersed in the compassion of the glass Buddha statue.

This scene lasted for a quarter of an hour in the world, Fang Dang frowned, if he continued to cry like this, these people would all have to cry to death! At the same time, the Dan power of Fang Dang's two golden pills was vented out like a flood, the more people around, the more Dan power they needed, fortunately, there were few people, if it was a big city of 10,000 people, and there were a few Danshi, the Dan power in Fang Dang's two golden pills would be consumed in a blink of an eye!

Fang Dang didn't dare to maintain it for too long, put away the Buddha statue, and the crying of the people slowly stopped, and then these people felt a little inexplicable, and they didn't know why they were crying.

At this time, Fang Dang also looked at these people in some surprise.

The situation does not seem to be as good as Fang Dang imagined!

According to the normal situation, once these people become Fang Dang's followers, there will be a wave of faith power to invest, even if they have not yet reached the point of pure faith, there will be some power into the aura behind Fang Dang's head.

But now, Fang Dang didn't feel that these people had the power to deliver it to him, that is to say, these people had not yet become believers in the Buddha statue, and they cried when they cried, and after crying, they should be as they should be, how they should be.

What's going on now?