This feels like Li Minglou is no stranger.

She just woke up and turned around from the post station and escaped by luck when the rocks rolled down, and after the dawn met the sun, she rolled to the ground like this.

The sun shone on her, and her bare skin burned like a fire, and then the skin opened and rotted piece by piece.

Fang Er covered her skin with her clothes, covered her head and face, and disappeared like a ghost.

Avoided from the sun, it would not die of pain on the spot, but the skin covered by the clothes continued to fester.

Until that mountain village in Dou County, she began to become a finch, and with a husband and mother-in-law, she could walk in the blue sky and white sun like a person.

She knew that it was because she had lied to God, so she had always avoided being called to reveal her identity.

When Xiang Nan appeared, she covered up the past.

When facing Wu Ya'er, Wu Ya'er didn't say that she was fake.

But she has been vigilant, and sure enough, God will not let her go.

Li Minglou rolled on the ground, and each roll seemed to be able to extinguish the fire burning on her body, but it was useless, because when she rolled over, other places began to burn.

Who is this monk? How does he know who he is?

Li Minglou's sloppy consciousness tried hard, Zhongliu said, he was catching a monk, and the monk was bewitching the public, saying everywhere that Mrs. was a demon, but this monk was very powerful and never caught it......

A very powerful monk, she can see that she is a monk with evil spirits.....

Can you tell that she is a monk who died in human skin, can you see how she died, can you see if the person who harmed her family is also an evil ghost?

The monk took a step forward, the shadow was like a mountain, and Li Minglou, who was lying at the foot of the mountain, escaped the scorching heat of the sun and survived.

"Li Minglou, quickly stop doing nonsense, go back to where you should have been, call the name you should have called, and do what you should have done, otherwise there is only a dead end." The monk's voice rolled down from the top of the mountain, "Li Minglou, turn back to the shore." ”

Turn back, is it shore?

Li Minglou raised his head at the foot of the mountain and looked at the tall figure in the golden light: "I turn back, it's not the shore, it's the abyss, I can't retreat, if I go forward, I die, if I retreat, why do I have to die?" ”

The voice rolling down the mountain was compassionate and quiet: "The grass and trees are born, one year old and one withered, this year you are dead, since you are lucky, you should meditate with a thought, and then cultivate the next life to be a man." ”

Li Minglou propped himself up, wanting to see the face of the monk in the golden light clearly, but it was a pity that the face was as vast and lofty as the sky, and the clouds covered the mist.

"I've died, and I'm alive now." She said, "Isn't this just cultivating the next life?" Am I not a human being? ”

The tall figure shook his head: "You know who you are, this is not the afterlife, this is the present life, if you have not forgotten who you are, you are not a human being, you are a ghost who dies and does not disperse." ”

The shadow blocked the daylight, Li Minglou's pain was reduced, she had the strength to stand up, and she was a little dazed and a little wanted to laugh when she heard the words: "Then what should I do?" I know who I am, do I have to forget who I am? ”

The tall figure said: "A thought of meditation, jumping out of the red dust, Li Minglou, you have to know that now you are you, and you are not you." ”

Li Minglou understood: "That means you want me to sit and wait for death?" What if I don't want to die? ”

The voice in the tall figure seemed to smile: "Li Minglou, it's not whether you want to or not, if you go against the way of heaven, it's a dead end." ”

After he finished saying this, the figure disappeared suddenly, and the blocked sunlight poured like ten thousand arrows, and Li Minglou, who had just stood up, rolled to the ground again with a scream.

The sunlight scorched her flesh and pierced her bones, Li Minglou covered his face with his hands and tried to resist, but his hands turned into white bones, the figure like a mountain was gone, and the sound was as ubiquitous as the sun.

"Li Minglou, you don't die alone, causing chaos in the season, when the dead are born chaotically, when the living are dead."

Li Minglou understood what he meant, she didn't die, which caused many people who should have died to become immortal, such as Yuan Ji and Han Xu, which led to the death of people who didn't have to die, such as Yan Mao, this is someone she knows, and she doesn't know how many people she doesn't know.

But.....

She covered her face with her boneless hands to look at the sun and asked, "Why do I deserve to die and others don't?" Why should I be killed, that whoever kills me may not die? Isn't the way of heaven supposed to punish evil and promote good? Ankang Mountain, Xiang Yun, is the wicked person who has killed countless people, why don't you punish them? Punish me instead? ”

The voice falling above his head was calm and ruthless: "Li Minglou, you are wrong, heaven and earth are unkind, there is no distinction between good and evil, they all come into being, they should be born, and when they die, they will die, there is no reason." ”

came into being, that is to say, she Li Minglou has no luck in this life, only a dead end, which is a matter of course.

The sunlight shines through the dry bones of the hands, and the burning eyes flow down the blood, Li Minglou can feel the pain of peeling the skin and bones, the soul and the body are dismantled, so she can see her own appearance again, the appearance of no human or ghost, the skin and flesh are open, the body is burning with fire, the blood gushes out of the flesh, and the flesh and skin fall off piece by piece.

She's rotting, and her consciousness is drumbling.

Looking at this scene, his voice also became compassionate: "Li Minglou, your resurrection from the dead is an accident, if you are willing to forget who you are, you can set things right and return to the avenue, and from now on it is painless and harmless." ”

Painless, harmless and carefree, just like last time, she lived a relaxed and carefree life, but in the end she died a little miserable, but no matter how miserable she was, everything was empty when she died, she couldn't feel anything, no pain or pain, no joy or sorrow.....

It's not a good thing.

"Li Minglou, are you willing to forget?"

The voice rang in his ears and asked.

Li Minglou raised his head, his hands were already dry to bones, his face was probably burned to bones, and the sunlight was like ten thousand arrows.

"Between heaven and earth, you have nothing to hide, how can you hide under the name of others for a day, how can you hide for a lifetime?"

"If you forget, you won't have to suffer anymore, and you can go back to shore."

Ten Thousand Arrows stretched out a hand in the daylight, and the hand covered a piece of sunlight, casting a shadow on Li Minglou's body.

Where the shadow is, the rotting flesh slowly recovers.

"Li Minglou, are you willing to forget?"

"Li Minglou, are you willing to forget?"

"Li Minglou, are you willing to forget?"

One by one with more compassion, one by one louder than the other, one after another, the sound was like thunder, constantly falling on the top of the head, breaking the burning and rotting body inch by inch.

Li Minglou thought....

She looked at the life-threatening golden light and the life-saving hand in the golden light, and slowly shook her head, and pieces of flesh fell from her face and neck.

"I don't want to forget." She said.

The voice of compassion suddenly thundered: "Stubborn! ”

The huge palm of the hand slapped heavily with the sunlight.

Li Minglou screamed, the rotten skin and flesh were like mud, and the skeleton was like a dead branch, and it was slapped on the ground.

"Would you like to forget!" The voice shouted again.

The severe pain made Li Minglou's scattered consciousness condense, and she looked down at her hands supported on the ground, and the three gold bracelets on the dry bones collided together and made a sound.....

"If I forget, why should I live again?" She said, holding her hands on the ground and getting up inch by inch, "It's better to die." ”

"Death to the obstacle of iniquity!" The voice shouted, and the palm slapped down again.

Li Minglou, who had just gotten up, was slapped on the ground again, she raised her head and shouted, "Why do you have to die?" Since those people can live without a reason and can do evil, then why can't I live without a reason? You say to them that there is no why, why should you have a reason for me? ”

The pain made her cry bloody, but she laughed.

"You, a monk, keep saying the way of heaven, and you keep saying that you don't distinguish between good and evil, right and wrong, so why do you care about me? Why did you put me to death? ”

"Why can't the damned not live, and the undeserving not die?"

"Since I lived, I could live! I'm going to live! ”

The huge palm didn't shoot down again, the figure in the golden light shook his head, and his voice was regretful: "Li Minglou, I don't want you to die, I'm saving you, if I don't save you, you won't be able to live." ”

Li Minglou laughed a few times: "You save me, let me live is better than death, I don't need you to save me, I want to live by myself." ”

The rolling voice was quiet and merciless: "I look at you, how to live." ”

The palm of his hand was retracted, and the shadow shining on Li Minglou's body dissipated again, and the sunlight instantly pierced into the flesh and bones of her body like an arrow.

Li Minglou screamed and trembled, and rolled to the ground with his propped up.

"Li Minglou, turn back to the shore."

"Li Minglou, Hugh must move forward."

No, she's going to move forward, and she's not looking back.

Li Minglou got up and stood up.....

"Li Minglou, you look ahead, you look at this heaven and earth, under the avenue, you have nothing to hide, how do you live?"

Li Minglou looked ahead, ten thousand swords hung down in the sky in front of him, ten thousand swords were dense on the ground, and there were mountains of swords and a sea of fire.

She doesn't know how to live, she just wants to live anyway.

Li Minglou raised her feet and stepped forward, taking a step forward with a sharp sword under her feet, she bent down to relieve the severe pain, the sunlight in the sky sprinkled on her body like an arrow, she was like a hedgehog, bloody curled up and trembled, and behind her, there was a palm casting a shadow.....

The compassionate Buddha number fell: "Li Minglou, turn back to the shore." ”

Li Minglou curled up, took a step forward with one foot with his hand, just like the previous step, the sword pierced the foot, and ten thousand arrows fell on the top of his head.

She raised her head and looked ahead, the sword mountain and the sea of fire in front of her were boundless, and she had to keep going like this.

How can you go on like this, Li Minglou lowered his head.

"Li Minglou, turn back to the shore."

"Li Minglou, turn back to the shore."

Voices from all sides rushed in, Li Minglou pulled the previous foot out of the sword with both hands, and took a step forward, her tears rolled down, maybe it was blood, or maybe it was the flesh that had fallen, it didn't matter.

With each step, her body curled up, but she didn't fall to the ground.

With each step, she had to rely on her hands to wrench her legs and feet, pull out the sword, put it on the other sword in front of her, and step on it hard.

Only by stepping on it hard can we stand firm and move forward.

The Buddha's horn can no longer be heard, Li Minglou can only hear his own snorting and panting, his breath is full of the sound of the wind, the wind shuttles in her rotten and exposed chest, she can't actually see what is in front of her, has her eyes fallen off.....

Now she is the same as Mrs. Wu, if Wu Ya'er comes, she and Mrs. Wu stand in front of him blindfolded, will she be more like his daughter-in-law?

She couldn't help but laugh at the thought of this.

Carrying one foot in both hands, it seemed to move, and it seemed that she didn't move at all, maybe she hadn't taken a few steps at all until now, but it didn't matter, she was still standing, and she was walking forward.....

Until the moment of death.

Li Minglou lowered her head and looked at her feet, her feet were penetrated, there was fire burning in the flesh and skin, black smoke was emitted, she reached out and patted it, and then moved her feet forward, and a layer of cold and shining arrows instantly appeared on the originally flat ground in front of her.....

Li Minglou stepped on her foot hard, and this time the sharp arrow did not penetrate her foot, but suddenly disappeared.

Li Minglou's feet stepped on the ground, although the pain was numb, but it was also more sensitive, and his feet didn't hurt?

She was stunned, looking at the ground, not only under her feet, but also the sharp arrows around her were swishing back, the fire was extinguished, she raised her head, and the sunlight was one less piece, and a shadow covered her.

Not the palm, Li Minglou looked back, the palm was still behind her, she looked up at the sky, among the ten thousand golden lights, there was a dark cloud, more than one dark cloud, there were more dark clouds floating from all sides, and the golden light was blocked by the dark clouds......

Is it cloudy? Is the sun obscured?

Li Minglou couldn't help but stand up, although the dark clouds did not cover all the sunlight, but in front of him, half of the sword mountain and sea of fire had disappeared, and he could at least walk.

What's going on?

"Madam, many people in Yizhou, Gwangju Prefecture have also come to see off Madame."

The sound of the bag rings in my ears.

In an instant, the golden sword burned, the dry bones and flesh rotted, the figure like a mountain, the circulating Buddha name, and the painful breath disappeared.

Heaven and earth are silent.