Chapter 90: Burying Myself (Part II) (Part 3)
It was a pleasure to be reunited, but somehow, I had an indescribable strange feeling in my heart.
I haven't seen each other for years, we're both adults, I've changed, and so has my brother!
I once vowed to kill all the wicked people in the world, and the demon in my heart has awakened, but my mind is still very clear.
I didn't want to kill old and young women and children, but my brother did!
In the royal mansion, there are no chickens and dogs!
What has he experienced over the years?
My brother didn't tell me, we left together, and my brother took me to meet some people and conspire with me!
For many years to come. It's like I'm traveling through time and space, and many things are blurry in my memory.
I don't know how I became a person from Longhu Mountain, I don't know what the plan my brother and those people talked about, only that in the end I walked across the Nai He Bridge and came to the front of the six realms of reincarnation.
in my arms. Hold the love of my life, Wan'er.
In this life, I am reincarnated with her, looking forward to meeting in the next life.
Behind me, a faint voice came from me.
"The wind. If I pass away one day, will you treat me as you did to her? ”
That red figure, that wisp of heartbreaking resentment, and that glimmer of expectation.
I laughed and whispered, "If there is an afterlife......
The moment I jumped into the six realms of reincarnation, the figures of Cangfeng and Wan'er disappeared, and my soul was detached from that picture.
Cangfeng has become a thing of the past, and I am just Zhou Yan in this life.
The picture collapsed, and the little starlight converged into the figure of an old man, which was not the figure of Cangfeng when he was old, but Cangfeng's master.
My soul trembled, and I subconsciously fell to my knees, and a lot of grievances and excitement were inexplicably born in my heart, as if all the emotions in the memories of the two lives were vented.
In front of this old man, I was like a child, a child who had wandered for a long time and finally found a home.
"Master......"
"Alas!"
The old man looked at me kindly and said softly, "Do you remember what I said to you when my teacher was separated?" ”
"Remember, Master's teachings, disciples will never forget!"
I cried and said, "The heart is good for the Buddha, the heart is evil for the devil, good and evil are in one thought, and the Buddha and the demon are also ......in the same thought."
"So, how do you do that?"
Master looked at me and whispered, "Do you want to be a Buddha who is admired by all people, or do you want to be a demon that the world fears?" ”
The former mountain of blood and corpses, the admiration of the world, a picture from my memory.
"The disciple doesn't want to be a Buddha, he doesn't want to be a demon, he is a human being, he just wants to be himself!" I said from the bottom of my heart.
Master smiled, and smiled very happily.
"Idiot, you finally realized, in this way, you can rest assured as a teacher!"
After speaking, the master waved his hand lightly, and said in a fluttering voice: "In this life, be yourself!" Abide by the original heart, the real Emperor Sutra, the former burial scripture, this life. You should be able to understand a little bit of the essence......"
Master's figure dissipated, and my soul was blasted out of this dark space.
……
Where am I?
Who am I?
The vast blood-colored world, so familiar, once in this place, what do I seem to have experienced?
Oh, by the way, this is the eighth layer of hell, I'm Zhou Yan, and I buried myself here!
A tomb stands here, alone in this heaven and earth.
There is a stone tablet in front of the tomb, and the inscription is engraved with several big characters, the tomb of Zhou Yan.
I'm dead?
That's not right!
What status am I in now?
I became ...... A tree?!
Above the grave, a small blood-red tree swayed gently, this is me, how did I become like this?
There is no joy or sorrow in my heart, as if I have forgotten a lot of things, and I only feel that my current state is very strange.
The roots of the tree were deeply rooted in the ground, spreading out in all directions, feeling the surging and strange fluctuations of the earth's leylines. I can feel the joys and sorrows of those leylines. Sensing a lot of things that have happened in this blood-colored land, immerse yourself in it.
In the grave is my body, asleep. The earth pulses brushed against my body, and my body seemed to be slowly undergoing some kind of change. I could only watch quietly, unable to get close to my body, as if there was a resistance preventing my soul from returning to my body.
Time passed, and the ghosts and wolves howled in the eighth layer of hell, but the place where my tomb was. Not a single demon dared to approach it, as if it had become a forbidden place in the eighth level of hell.
I don't know how many days passed, and a person appeared here.
He carried two jars of wine, and his figure was a little lonely, after those evil spirits saw him. They all fled frantically, as if they were afraid of him.
He came to my grave, patted the mud seal on the jar, and sprinkled one of the jars on the grave, and. Sit at the grave and drink to yourself.
"Big brother, are you really just dead?"
"Although Master didn't say the reason for your death, I have been dreaming about some strange things in the past two years. Is it because of me that you're like this? ”
"A lot of things have happened in the past two years, Longhu Mountain, Maoshan Mountain, the land of the demon clan, and the national security group...... It's all changed! ”
"My brother and sister are getting very powerful now, but she doesn't seem to remember you anymore......"
"You're gone, and my heart is empty. It's hard to ......."
……
He had spoken a great deal, and when he had drunk a jar of wine, he staggered to his feet and looked at my grave with grief.
"Big brother. Let's go, I'll see you next year! ”
He walked very freely, but his figure was even more lonely.
After a long time, another man appeared here and stared at my grave for a long, long time.
"Brother. The Yin and Yang Realm has been filled with the Stygian Sea, and the plan to control the underworld has begun......"
He cried, talked a lot, and vented the pent-up emotions in his heart.
When he left, he said softly: "Come on, when everything settles, I will accompany you to reincarnation, and I will be a brother in the next life!" ”
After he left, a rain of bright red petals floated in the blood-colored sky.
A woman dressed in red walked out of the rain. When he came to the grave, he rubbed the stone tablet in front of the grave, and said in a somewhat ethereal voice: "How long are you going to sleep?" You promised me that this life ......"
She's gone, when she's gone. lazily left a very domineering sentence.
"If you dare to be reincarnated, I will collapse the six realms of reincarnation!"
Some strange people appeared in front of my grave.
There is a little girl licking the pop candy, crying profusely, saying that there is no name in the book of life and death. She can't find my reincarnation whereabouts or something.
There are also big, ugly guys, carrying huge axes, muttering nonsense.
Many people, the yin qi is very heavy, and those evil ghosts on the eighth layer dare not approach. Some even bow their heads and bow down, and it is clear that these people have a very high status in the underworld.
They were all saying things I didn't understand, as if they were expecting something.
Day after day, I don't know how long it took, I noticed that I seemed to have grown taller, or rather, the tree on the grave had grown.
The tree on the grave is blooming!
At the same time, the root system, which was deeply rooted in the soil, was spreading in all directions at a frantic speed. The dense root system enveloped my body under the grave, spreading along the many underground leylines towards the eighth layer of hell.
"Boom, boom, boom......"
In the eighth layer of hell, there was a roar.
Countless blood-red mountain ranges crumbled at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the earth cracked. The earth is upwelling. At the same time, with the black flames rising, the landscape of the eighth layer of hell changed greatly.
Many evil spirits wailed and roared wildly, and they seemed to want to flee, but the earth crumbled and collapsed. The endless abyss appeared, and many evil spirits fell into the abyss, and there was no sound.
Among them, some huge demons roared and rushed towards my grave, but before the demons could rush to the grave, blood-red roots burst out of the ground, directly penetrating and enveloping the big demons.
In the struggle and wailing of those evil spirits, their figures collapsed, and their power was absorbed by the blood-red thin rhizomes of the Dao Dao, as if they had become nutrients, allowing the roots of the underground to spread faster and deeper.
In the grave, my body was emitting a faint glow, connected to many rhizomes.
I felt as if my soul was slowly returning, back into my body.
The eighth layer of hell, in the midst of collapse.
Only the area around my grave is very calm.
The endless abyss devoured the eighth layer of hell little by little, and this process lasted for a long time.
When the blood tree on the grave gradually turned into a streamer and merged into my body, a muffled sound came from my body.
The mound cracked silently, and I opened my eyes, looked at the blood-red sky, and smiled!
Master, I didn't become a demon, I didn't become a Buddha.
I'm just myself in this life!
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