When Ye Bei fell into the world of the Outer Dao Spirit Mirror, he felt the overwhelming darkness rushing towards him.

Countless evil thoughts poured into his head, piercing his spirit like steel needles, trying to stuff every bit of painful and twisted desire for destruction into his mind.

Just a few seconds of weightlessness, and the eyes are clear.

He saw a strange scene.

The earth hangs over the sky......

No, it's not!

It's yourself falling, falling from a height of hundreds of meters!

Ye Bei suddenly looked back at where he had come, and there was a pure white crack in mid-air, which was slowly healing.

It's as if the Outer Dao Spirit Mirror is like a nursing home tailor-made for the Asura King - if you don't enter the reincarnation in the six realms, everything is reversed.

The ground is getting closer and closer, getting closer and closer, and Ye Bei can see more and more clearly, he is falling towards the position of the Heavenly Master, and he is about to fall into a cluster of flowers.

The mountains of the old city of Fengdu are full of flowers, and patches of red and bright lycoris seem to have turned into a rough sea.

He bumped into the flowers, ready to break his muscles, but the flowers and leaves were like soft foam, catching him steadily.

"Ahh - Ah!! Chen Xiaowu's frightened screams were heard not far away.

Ye Bei got up from the flowers, only to find that there was a pair of human hands growing in the heart of each Lycoris flower, Xiao Wu made these hands frightened, and hurriedly ran to Brother Ye's side.

Wait for the five people to assemble.

They observed this strange world, there was no sun or moon in the sky, and they did not know whether it was night or day. There was only one bright red star, emitting a dazzling and ominous fierce light.

It's Jidu.

Tie Yingluo lowered her head, looked at the slender ten fingers of the strange hands of the lycoris flower, and suddenly covered her face, as if she was trying her best to restrain her emotions.

"It's ...... Mommy ......"

The Lycoris flowers make strange gestures, as if they are holding up something, and their fingers and palms are in full bloom.

This gesture has the following meanings in Indian Buddhism.

【Lotus】

【Release】

【Enlightenment】

【Spirituality】

【Transcendence】

Chen Xiaowu pointed into the distance: "Look! ”

Everyone heard the sound and looked towards the mountain road, the road down the mountain behind them set up seven sieges, the Tangjiao vault was gorgeously decorated, it was the trapping and killing array that the Taoist priest of the Zhengyi League said, and on the first siege gate, there was a pair of dry bones sitting cross-legged, the Taoist robe on the body was tattered, it had been weathered for the most part, and the bones were yellow, as if to warn the fleeing people to quickly turn back to face the battle.

Behind the dry bones, beyond the foot of the mountain, in the far distance is an endless desert.

From the mountainside to the top of the mountain, there were originally stone sculptures of ghosts and gods, but now they have all become sculptures of strange women, of all ages and ages, and all kinds of clothes.

"It's Mom...... It's all moms. Tie Yingluo was greatly impacted, and in the outer spirit mirror, it seemed that there were stories of her parents everywhere.

Several people climbed the mountain road and walked towards the Heavenly Master Temple.

The scarlet light shone on them, but there was an eerie sense of warmth.

Halfway through, Ye Bei stopped.

"I don't feel right." He looked at his hands and felt a slow change in his body.

"Me too......" Xiao Wu clenched his fists, testing his physical fitness, and swung twice into the air.

"Definitely something's wrong!" Chen Xiaowu grabbed Ye Bei and asked anxiously, "What's wrong with me!" Ye Bei! Look at me! Look at ......"

Ye Bei saw that the twenty-nine-year-old little fifth brother had a little shorter hair, fewer wrinkles on his face, and no beard.

"What's going on!" Yingluo lowered her head and found that her body had suddenly risen by two or three centimeters, her shoes began to slump, and her hair hung down to her shoulders.

For example, the body of a Zen master has been thinned, and the original inverted triangle bodybuilding body has become well-proportioned and healthy, and the face of the Chinese character has also become an awl face, but the woman's face is set against the bald head, which looks a little indescribable.

"Strange ......" is like a Zen master touching his bald head, and the suit doesn't fit anymore.

Su Xingchen, who followed at the end, opened his mouth and wrote and drew in a small notebook.

"Begin to record, in the Outer Dao Spirit Mirror, I will experience different age stages in different geographical locations, because I stopped developing at the age of thirteen, this strange phenomenon seems to be ineffective for me, and the preliminary inference is that it is very likely that it is because of Tie Yiwen's longing and nostalgia for his partner Zhang Cuihua, who wants to live in the period of about twenty to twenty-four years old, which causes us to be affected by this kind of time retrospection or age."

Su Xingchen is meticulous in doing his job, and if there are latecomers, he wants to give more information to the latecomers.

"The Lycoris flower is the main plant in the spirit mirror, and it is also the flower of the other side, and it is said that the fragrance of the flower can awaken the memory of the deceased during his lifetime. This is yet to be verified. Hands in flowers...... Since it is uncertain whether it is an organic matter or not, judging from the gestures of the enlightened people in Hinduism, it is very likely that his wife Zhang Cuihua is admonishing her husband to become enlightened and detached as soon as possible. ”

"Sure enough, it's the elite of the elite......" Ye Bei heard Su Xingchen's inference, and took the lead in opening the way ahead, ready to test the law and provide more information to Xingchen.

Everyone followed behind Ye Bei, and when they walked to the position of the statue of the Heavenly Master, the original Dharma body of the Dao Ancestor Heavenly Master Zhang Daoling had already turned into a statue of a family of three.

There is something more bizarre than that.

On the right side of the stone flat, there is a tea house, and on the left side of the stone flat, there are five people lying down.

No, specifically three people, two gods.

Three of them were wearing Tianshu's work badges, they were members of the armed group, they were covered in wounds, and as long as their clothes did not cover the place, they could see all kinds of wounds and bruises, as if they had been tortured.

Su Xingchen rushed forward with a few people, tore his spiritual clothes, distributed them to everyone, bandaged the wounds of the three wounded, and did rough work to stop the bleeding.

"There were blows, lacerations, cuts." Su Xingchen was still taking notes, for fear of missing the slightest detail, so he gently peeled off the clothes of the three colleagues and checked the injuries under the clothes: "The back of the head and the lower vulva don't seem to be obviously damaged, and the other party has avoided the vital point."

Ye Bei squatted in front of the two immortals, one black and one white, it was black and white impermanence.

Xie Bi'an's hair was scattered, his hat fell to the side, and there were no injuries on his body, but his eyes were blank, and the mourning stick in his hand was broken in two.

"O Great Sage...... Great Sage ...... Great Sage ...... Help me......"

Hearing Xie Bi'an's slurred speech, his body gradually dissipated and vanished, and as soon as Ye Bei encountered the impermanent spirit body, it turned into a wisp of white smoke and drilled out of the outer spirit mirror.

Fan Wusu was much more miserable, one arm was beaten and fractured, the spirit banner was torn to pieces, the handle of the soul flag was also broken, and the pole didn't know where to run.

Ye Bei went to touch the darkness again, and just ran into the spirit body, the eighth master, like the seventh master, turned into black smoke and returned to the underworld.

Ye Bei's expression was solemn, recalling the sound of the gold and iron clash he had heard in the present world just now.

He lowered his voice and said to himself: "Yin Shuai is not an opponent......"

Ding——

Listen to the sound of banging and banging in the distance.

Ding——

Extremely regular.

Ye Bei looked around, and Tie Yingluo also looked in that direction.

Originally, the largest ghost king statue in Bazibedu on the cliff wall became the appearance of a girl.

Ye Bei recognized that this stone carving was made of Yingluo's face.

The statue holds one hand up in the air, and the other hand is on the lips in a shouting motion, as if to say hello and as if to say goodbye.

There was a man with a snake tail, who was wrapping his tail around the girl's ears, holding the rotten pole of the spirit banner in his hand, and chiseling out the girl's eyes little by little.

"It's iron." Ye Bei patted Yingluo's shoulder.

Tie Yingluo took a few steps forward and stepped back, she wasn't sure if this strange creature that was neither human nor ghost was her father.

"Daddy?"

Seeing the snake-tailed man beating his chest and swinging his tail, his extremely annoyed attitude was like ...... He couldn't remember his daughter's eyes.

Suddenly, I heard Yingluo's voice, and the man was like a beast in the wild forest who heard the gunshot!

He's extremely fast! Climb all the way from the head of the stone carving to the cliff, crawl against the sharp rock wall, and after a while, you will slide in front of the stone lawn.

Everyone was shocked.

When he got closer, Ye Bei saw the details of Tie Yiwen's body clearly.

"The skin is red, the fangs are turned out, the hair is black, the eyes are yellow, and there is no white." Su Xingchen wrote very fast, and he also drew a picture, "There are wounds on both arms, which look like penetrating wounds, and the wounds are about two inches, leaving scars." The snake's tail has red scales, much like a dragon's tail. ”

As Su Xingchen said, there are two sword wounds on the two arms of Rahu's incarnation, but compared to this flesh wound, there are also seven rusty blades of broken swords on its back, and the strokes of cinnabar runes can be seen from the corroded sword body.

Su Xingchen caught a glimpse of the dry bones on the siege gate, and he remembered: "...... Taishang Sanwu Zhengyi Alliance Wei Nine Heavenly Soldier Fu Seal...... Senior, hard work, is this your last nine sword seals? The last ...... insurance"

Rahu turned into a tail twist, a little bit towards the daughter's head, with a confused face, this lonely city has trapped it for too long, too long, and countless illusions have been born, it wants to reach out and try whether Tie Yingluo is real or fake.

Yingluo took a half step back. She was scared.

With every move of this unbelievable creature, several people feel that breathing becomes more difficult, and mental stress can turn into physical pressure, making the body slow and clumsy, making the hands and feet sluggish, the muscles begin to tense, and cold sweat also flows.

- Eccentric.

It's a weird sight.

Ye Bei said tentatively: "Brother? ”

The incarnation of Rahu suddenly woke up, only to realize that these people were the intruders of the spirit mirror. Running to the statue of a family of three, he turned his hands behind his back and began to draw his sword!

"The target can pull out the sword ......seal on his own," Su Xingchen muttered, "It can be seen that the last few insurances of the Zhengyi Alliance Dao Leader are completely useless, but they are ......."

Su Xingchen glimpsed the calloused wounds behind Rahu's back, "On the contrary, it seems that the target is restraining his spiritual power, unless it encounters a good opponent who needs to pull out the sword seal, it seems that it prefers to be sealed and quietly carve the stone statues of his wife and daughter." ”

Chen Xiaowu held the gold vessel and asked, "Brother Ye, it looks like it's very painful!" Shall we talk to it about the morality of the rivers and lakes? To deal with this evil way, everyone will go together? ”

"Don't ...... Get out of here! A wounded man on the ground raised his hand, and saw that his face was bloodless and dying, and his tone was anxious, "Quick...... Walk outside the stone flat, quick... Don't come up together...... Only one person can ...... One...... Uh-a-ah......"

After saying this, the wounded fainted again.

Several people heard the instructions of the wounded and withdrew from the small platform of less than 30 square meters.

Su Xingchen lowered his head and remembered: "Judging from the injury of Wuqu No. 1771, most of the injuries at the hit point were caused by boxing, there were already bruises and lumps, the knife wound was very new, and it was still bleeding, so it was speculated that the target liked a fair duel, and the three team members were very likely to test the strength of Rahu's incarnation, and took a wheel battle, but they were defeated, and instead chose to besiege, and the target counterattacked with a sword, resulting in three serious injuries." ”

After listening to Su Xingchen's explanation, Ye Bei recalled that when black and white impermanence beat people, they were also brothers working together to break gold, how could they be alone with this Asura King?

- Seeing that there were no people standing on the platform, the avatar of Rahu began to become confused, as if the champion had no opponent, and it let out a low roar at several "audiences" in the audience, beating its chest and abdomen, pulling out all the remnants of the sword behind it, splashing blood.

It swung its fists, its eyes as big as brass bells, and made a boxer gesture to start, eager to find its next opponent, but in a few breaths, the wounds behind it were tightly closed and scarred, and the muscles on its back were terrifying.

Ye Bei thought a little and seemed to ask Yingluo.

"Athleticism?"

Yingluo said, "Yes, it's Dad." ”

For example, a Zen master ripped off an ill-fitting suit, revealing his fair skin and well-proportioned muscles.

It's hard to imagine how white the master's flesh was when he was young, and his skin gradually turned bronzed as he stepped into the ring.

Ye Bei stepped forward: "Zen master! I'm going to explore the way first......"

Before he could finish speaking, Ruyi put his hands together, his elbows were on the unicorn stick, and the stick was blocked in front of Ye Bei's body, and it began to turn red.

"Ye Bei, it's a matter of Buddhism."

The Asura King opened his arms and arched himself, his eyes shining with excitement, and his mouthpiece spitting out a hot steam, as if he had infinite energy in his body.

"Ha ......"

The bronze skin shines with immeasurable light, manifests the golden body of the Arhat, and steps on the stone floor.

He posed on a four-level horse, holding a unicorn stick, his broad palm suddenly tightened his five fingers, and the iron wrench on his thumb was torn apart, turning into flying dust and covering the unicorn stick, like fire borrowing the wind, the originally dark red low-temperature stick became extremely dazzling.

Pretty monk drinks!

"Outside! Do you believe in Buddhism!? ”