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The third uncle looked at him coldly. Iron Mask grabbed the third uncle's shackles and fixed him to a chair, and slowly fastened the chains to the chair's mechanism, and then took out the crescent-shaped scimitar.

"It's too late for you to regret it now." Iron Mask said.

The third uncle shook his head: "Iron Mask, you have absorbed too much human atomization, this world is balanced, they will not disappear for no reason, they will only parasitize in your body, and no one knows what the consequences will be." You'd better stop it. ”

Iron Mask smiled: "What is parasitism, what is death." It's a great cause, and I'm not afraid of breaking my bones. And you remember, I'm not the only one who is leading humanity into a new era, and even if I'm gone, there are people behind me who will continue to follow suit. ”

He walked up to the third uncle and straightened his left hand. The third uncle closed his eyes coldly, his face expressionless. Tie Mian placed the knife on the ring finger of his third uncle's left hand.

In the back I watched with bated breath, what was he going to do? I realized that it was not good, and at this time, I didn't care about my safety, so I had to rush out from behind.

Iron Mask said: "It's too late to regret it now. ”

The third uncle smiled.

Iron Mask's wrist moved, the knife flashed, the third uncle didn't scream, his whole body twitched, only heard a "click", his ring finger was cut off, and he fell to the ground.

I was cold to the bone, I didn't expect Tie Mian to really move the knife, the third uncle's left hand was dripping with blood, he trembled gently, and he was trying his best to endure the pain.

Iron Mask picked up his ring finger, opened the lid of the atomizing pot, and threw the bloody finger inside.

After a short time, white smoke came out of the atomization pot, and Tie Mian aimed the spout at his nostrils, and inhaled suddenly, his expression was particularly complicated, like pain and like extreme refreshment.

He shook his hands and inserted the spout into his third uncle's nose. The third uncle swayed from side to side, and smiled: "You also come to smell it, this is the smoke atomized by your fingers, you are inhaling yourself, see what the consequences are." ”

The third uncle was furious: "Don't go too far! ”

Tie Mian said: "This is where it is, I am going to dismember you, atomize every part of you, and then I will take a sip, you suck a sip, and see if the final result is the same between the two of us, haha, what a great exploration." ”

The third uncle struggled desperately, and the chain he pulled "creaked".

I couldn't stand it anymore, so I spun out from behind the desk and came to Iron Mask like a gust of wind. Iron Mask was dazed, and didn't seem to sense that I was coming. I punched him, and the fist slammed softly into his face, and that's when he noticed.

The third uncle yelled: "Qiangzi, you are not his opponent!" ”

Iron Mask placed in the atomization pot, looked left and right, and suddenly his hands were sealed, and he wiped it on his eyes, and his eyes lit up in the dark.

"I know you, you are An Dong's junior." Iron Mask could see me: "You're bardo now?" You're from a ghost realm? ”

He didn't catch me, his hands were making mudras at great speed.

All of a sudden, I felt like the sky was spinning, my brain was blank, and my whole body seemed to be fluttering.

Tie Mian raised his right hand, and there was a Buddha card in his palm, and my whole person was uncontrollable, flying towards that Buddha card.

In the chaos, I know that bad things are going to happen, Iron Mask is the top wizard in Southeast Asia, he must be to bless my soul in the amulet and ban it! That's a problem.

At this moment, Xiao Ai spoke in his mind, and his tone was extremely impatient: "Master, when the time for a stick of incense is up, your soul will begin to separate." As soon as it finished speaking, I felt my whole body crack, not painful or uncomfortable, but I felt that my vitality was dissipating rapidly.

There was an iron mask that wanted to seal my spirit, and then a soul that was about to separate itself when the time came, and I knew that I had little hope of continuing to live.

In a daze, I suddenly heard the third uncle yelling: "The soul is coming!" ”

Before I could react, I passed out and I didn't know what was going on.

I don't know how long it took for me to wake up from my coma, and the first thing I heard was the crisp sound of birds, and a ray of sunlight shining on my face through the heavy leaves.

I woke up completely, got up with a grunt, and looked around, this is a large jungle, light and shadow are next to each other, birds are singing in the deep forest, everything is so peaceful.

Where is this? Strange, I remember how in the hut of the iron mask, all of a sudden, came to the woods.

I walked in the woods, and I couldn't see a single figure in the four corners, and the wind was blowing slowly, and the shadows of the trees were swaying, and I couldn't say how comfortable it was. At this time, a thatched hut appeared in front of it, with the foundation off the ground like a stilted building, and four bamboos supporting it underneath.

In the thatched hut sat a little old man in a red robe, too old to know how old, without hair, with kind eyebrows. Opposite him, there was a young man sitting, I was taken aback at first glance, who is this, why are the eyebrows and eyes so similar to my mother when she was young, and after a closer look, I suddenly understood, I, isn't this the third uncle?

Why is the third uncle so young, and who is the old man?

The third uncle knelt down in front of the little old man. The old man had words in his mouth, and slowly stretched out his right hand, the index finger of his right hand pointed at the center of the third uncle's eyebrows, the old man spoke in a language that I had never heard before, but I understood it at this moment.

"Pushdon, I'm leaving, I left a trace of divine thought in your bardo realm before leaving." The little old man said.

"Master, where are you going?" The third uncle asked.

The little old man smiled: "Birth, old age, sickness and death, four lessons in life, I am going to die." ”

"Ah, Master, you can't die." The third uncle said in a panic: "You are dead, what should I do?" ”

The little old man sighed: "You are the last apprentice of my Long Po Kun sect, I will leave you a divine thought, and if you have any incomprehensible questions in the future, you can return to your heart, in the realm of the bardo, there is an answer there." ”

"Master......" As soon as the third uncle finished speaking, the little old man's hand slowly came down, and the person also lowered his head, it was obvious that he had passed away.

The third uncle hugged the corpse of the little old man and cried, constantly shouting "Master......"

I tried to walk over to comfort him, but I couldn't get to the thatched hut, and when I was hesitating, I suddenly heard the sound of the sea in the distance. Strange, just now, not yet, when did the sea appear.

I was summoned to walk step by step, brushing back the layers of leaves, to a beach.

Under the high red sun, an endless sea appeared in front of me, there was no wind, and the sea water did not seem to flow, more like a semi-condensed solid that was almost asphalt.

I stared at the sea, as if I had fallen into a state of great confusion, the surface of which seemed bright at one time, darker at another, and black as ink at another.

I walked slowly to the sea, looked at the quiet water, took a deep breath, and stepped my foot in.

The sea gently wrapped around my feet, and I seemed to feel the life force in the water, and it was sensing my presence. It looked alert and curious, and there was a strong contrast between the vastness of the sea in front of it.

I crouched down and stroked the surface of the sea with my hand, and it responded to me curiously and kindly like a pet puppy, and at the same time I could feel the infinite wisdom that seemed to lie in the depths of the water.

At this time, someone behind him spoke: "Do you know where this is?" ”

I hurriedly turned around, the third uncle didn't know when he came, he was no longer a young man, but a middle-aged man, just like he usually saw.

"Third uncle, where is this?" I asked.

The third uncle said: "The situation was critical just now, and Iron Mask wanted to put your soul into the Buddha card and ban it, so I used a unique séance technique to take away your soul before him and seal you here." ”

"This is ......," I asked, confused.

The third uncle said: "This is my bardo realm, and your soul is in my body now." ”

"Huh?" I was amazed. No wonder I saw the scene before Long Pokun died just now, it turned out that all this came from the memories of the third uncle.

I looked at the sea in front of me, and I guess this is also the memory of the third uncle. "Third uncle, this sea is so comfortable."

The third uncle stood on the seashore, looked at the depths of the sea and said, "This sea is the divine thoughts left by Master Long Pokun in my bardo realm before he died. ”

I gasped, things were unexpected.

The third uncle said: "Every time I sit in meditation, I will come here and look at this sea and be at a loss. I could feel its grandeur, its intense and absolute silence, the indescribable breath of life...... But I couldn't understand it, I couldn't communicate with it, and I didn't know Master's intention in leaving this sea. ”

After saying this, the figure of the third uncle gradually dimmed: "You stay here first." Iron Mask is crazy, I'm trying to find a way to escape, and I'll let you out when it's safe. ”

He's gone, leaving me alone in his bardo.

I sit by the sea, the sky is day and night, and time seems to freeze here.

Staring at the surface of the sea, I suddenly realized that the sea was not motionless, it was churning up and down at an imperceptible slow speed.

There's one word that always comes to my mind, communication. How can you communicate with this sea of divine thoughts left by Master Long Pokun.

I walked slowly into the water, and without hesitation, went straight to the depths of the sea. The water was getting deeper and deeper, until it reached my neck. It was as if all the pores on my body were open, soaking in everything in the sea.

Suddenly, for a moment, I suddenly understood the meaning of the soul home that Iron Mask had been pursuing. There, the soul may be a sea.