The underworld.

Huangquan Road.

With Ananda and Chang'an's footsteps, from the border between the underworld and the eighteen capitals to the shore of the bitter sea, it should have been very fast, but both of them walked there on foot, and did not use the technique of shrinking the land for a thousand miles.

"I never thought you would give up so easily. Ananda spoke.

"Is it hard to give up?" Chang An asked rhetorically, his tone nonchalant.

Ananda really thought about it seriously for a long time, and then as if he had solved a difficult doubt, he laughed, and his smile was unexpectedly very relaxed. He said, "No, it's not difficult. At the very least, it's not difficult for the clouds. He said, "To give up is to throw away what is originally your own, or what may belong to you, and discard it, but she is ...... If you never get it, why give it up?"

When I first asked, it was clear that what Ananda said was, "You gave up so easily", but in the end, Ananda mentioned that every word was "evil clouds".

Evil clouds......

Chang'an's face suddenly looked ugly.

The sea of bitterness has arrived.

The city that does not rot.

"Evil clouds...... She, what did she give up?" Feng Ziyi and Shen Xiao suddenly had a bad premonition.

"You guys. Dusk Yun opened his mouth, "Shen Yun, Shen Xiao, Feng Ziyi, father, mother, don't meet, so Tingliao, Tingyun, and ...... I. Twilight's eyes were far away, "She gave up. ”

Only when they all give up can they move forward.

Alone, go forward.

The ...... of the Relentless Sermon The crown of Chang'an is the evil cloud who gave up everything, and the death under the thunder after falling into the demon is just those emotions that she once wanted to hold on to, but never grasped.

Feng Ziyi's face suddenly turned pale.

Evil clouds, their children, are indeed dead.

As before, the evil cloud is Chang'an, and now, Chang'an is the evil cloud, but she is not the evil cloud.

"As you know, the Incorruptible Sword was originally another sword of royal power belonging to the underworld. Twilight raised her eyes and looked at the couple.

"You know, Huang Quan has guarded the evil clouds in the Incorruptible City for more than twenty years, and it was not until not long ago that he returned to the underworld. ”

"As you know, the name of the evil cloud has long been recorded in the Book of the Moon Hunter in the underworld. ”

"Do you know...... As you know, from the time she was born, her name was recorded on the first page of the Book of the Moon Hunter. ”

"You know, these evil clouds have always known, but she never wanted to enter the underworld as a king. ”

"You know, ...... Evil Cloud" At this point, Twilight took a deep breath and asked no more.

He waved his hand a little tiredly, "Well, I know why you're here," Twilight Cloud pointed to a room in the courtyard and said to them, "Sin Yun left all she has there, you have seen it, go, leave the Eighteen Capitals, and don't come back." ”

Twilight Cloud's body trembled slightly, and his hand involuntarily rested on the chessboard next to him, stained with dust on his hand. Then, with the chessboard, he disappeared here, but his voice sounded here, "Before you leave, remember to bring back all the people from the Demon Realm, including Chu Moyun, otherwise, when Chang'an returns from the underworld, then, they won't be able to go back." ”

Feng Ziyi and Shen Xiao looked at the room where Feng Xiyun used to be, thinking of the emperor's aggressive questioning just now, and a certain truth was slowly revealed in front of their eyes, and they subconsciously felt that what they were about to see was not something they could accept, and they were a little weak.

Shen Xiao stood up first, Feng Ziyi supported the table with his hands, but he couldn't stand up several times, Shen Xiao wanted to reach out to help, but he didn't know what he thought, he pursed his lips, and his hand was taken back.

Shen Xiao waited for Feng Ziyi to stand up, and walked towards the room where the evil cloud used to be.

The shore of the bitter sea has arrived, but the ferry has not yet arrived.

It's just that...... When they arrived at the shore of the bitter sea and waited for the ferry, it was not only Ananda and Chang'an.

Chang'an's face was still ugly because of Ananda's words just now, she stood by the bitter sea with a cold face, as if she didn't see the two people who had reached the underworld in front of them and were now standing by the bitter sea.

It was Ananda, seeing the two of them, he smiled gently, folded his hands and bowed slightly, "The little monk has seen His Majesty Chang'an Shengjun and His Majesty the Spirit Monarch." ”

When Changsheng Jun and Shen Que saw this young Buddha, they didn't dare to hold it up, and they respectfully returned the salute, but after that, Lonely Feiji looked at Ananda's side now, and saw Chang'an, who had not moved, his brows furrowed tightly, and his heart felt an indescribable irritability.

He forgot all about the past, he knew that he had forgotten the past, but at this moment, when he saw that his face was calm and waveless, and he even ignored their Chang'an, he only felt irritable.

Seem...... Between them, it should not be like this, but ...... It's intimate, and most people are more intimate.

Changsheng Jun Fei Fei Yan tightened his brows, his thoughts flew away, he didn't know where he thought, he fell into deep thought, but his eyes were still staring at Chang'an, so the Changsheng Jun Lin Feiji, who was no longer here, had never seen it, and Chang'an, who felt his gaze, his face became more and more ugly.

Shen Que looked at the familiar skin in front of him, but what was hidden in this body was not the Chang'an of the person he was expecting, he was a little sad, and he was speechless at the moment, or rather, he didn't know how to start what he wanted to say, and he didn't know what to ...... Who's up.

Ananda looked at Chang'an's increasingly ugly face, whispered the Buddha's horn, and was always ready to stop her when Chang'an made a move.

Fortunately...... The ship is coming.

Ananda breathed a sigh of relief.

Chang'an had a cold face and stepped on the ferry, followed by Ananda. Changsheng Jun Lonely Feiji's eyes were still unscrupulous and did not put it away, and he looked at the Chang'an boat and followed, but when he just raised his foot to step on the ferry, Chang'an turned around suddenly, condescendingly, looking down at the Changsheng Jun Lonely Feijian who was still on the shore of the bitter sea, his expression was cold and lonely, and when he spoke, his tone was cold and arrogant, "Go down." ”

Changshengjun was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't hear what Chang'an was saying.

Chang An furrowed his brows slightly, and his tone was already a little impatient, "Go down." She said again.

This time, Immortal Monarch Silence heard it clearly, his face turned pale for a while, and then he was ashamed, "Your Majesty, do you know that this is the underworld!"

Chang'an saw Silence Feiji's attitude, and seemed to have just taken it seriously, she looked down at Changshengjun, her expression was still cold and lonely, but if she looked carefully, she could still see a trace of ridicule from her eyes.

"The Immortal Dao Monarch of the Underworld, the third son of the Lonely Fei family?"

"You were brought up by two brothers?"

"So, didn't your brother teach you not to dangle in front of the deity with a skin that disgusts the deity?"

Chang'an's smile was bright, but with malice. It's just that, I don't know why, after saying this, her own face sank.

She didn't give Shanfei a chance to speak, and spoke again, "Since you call the deity the crown, you should know that even if the deity kills you here, what can he do with Shanfeiluo?" she looked at Shanfeiji coldly and said, "Get down." ”

A sound rose and was majestic.

Behind Changshengjun Lonely Feiji, Shen Que saw Chang'an's face, and subconsciously pulled Lonely Feiji, and over there, Ananda sighed slightly, and then said to the ferryman, "Drive the boat." ”

This time, the ferryman who greeted them was not the evil man who was the king of the bridge, he watched the gods fight, and he couldn't help but feel sorry for how he was unlucky enough to take such a job, at this moment, hearing Ananda's words, he felt no less than hearing the sound of heaven, and then immediately set off the boat.

Seeing that the ship was gone, Chang'an withdrew her gaze from looking at Lonely Feiji, and did not speak, she sat on the side of the boat, quietly looking ahead.

Ananda also sat on the side of the ship with her.

Boat, not fast.

When the ferry boat arrived at the bitter sea, Ananda saw that Chang'an leaned over slightly and looked at the surface of the bitter sea.

"I remember Jizo once mentioned that now, when the Manju Sawa of the underworld, which can evoke memories of people's past lives, is no longer open, if you want to get a glimpse of your past life, then go to the bitter sea and look at the surface of the bitter sea, and if you have walked through the bitter sea in your previous life, you can get a glimpse of the past. I said, are you going to try this?" Ananda said with some confusion.

When Chang'an heard this, he glanced back at him, looked at the sea of bitterness again, and then replied casually, "Take a peek at the past? I don't know who I was in my previous life or what?

Ananda raised his hand and touched his nose, a rare little embarrassed.

The ...... of Chang'an's Past They all knew that he had just asked such a shǎ bī question. It's just that...... Just now, when Chang'an looked over, her eyes were blank, and there were floating flowers flickering slightly, obviously looking at the sea of suffering. But isn't the sea of bitterness all those ghosts and filth?

Even with this in mind, Ananda also looked under the sea of suffering, and his eyes bloomed with Bodhi.

However, after staring at it for a long time, Ananda's eyebrows slowly wrinkled.

He actually ...... Nothing to see!

It shouldn't be like this, according to the usual, with their godhead, when they look at the subtleties, let alone a sea, they can even see the thirty-three heavens, but at this moment, he looked at the sea of suffering, and he didn't see anything!

He didn't see it, so what about Chang'an?

He didn't know......

Ananda turned his head and looked at Chang'an, whose gaze still hadn't been withdrawn, his eyebrows furrowed even tighter, and his eyes were inquiring.

After a long time, Chang'an's gaze did not retract, she raised her hand and knocked on the side of the boat, and the ferry boat slowly stopped, so quietly stopped on the surface of the bitter sea, and she still looked at the bitter sea.

The bitter sea is boundless, except for those great gods who have been ancient or retreated in ancient times, and there are a few crowns like Emperor Yu Wuyuan today, no one can survive the bitter sea safely, at this moment, feeling that the ferry boat suddenly stopped, Ananda was rarely a little confused.

What is this for? The ship is broken?

Ananda was about to ask the ferryman when he saw Chang'an raise his eyes and look at him with a smile in his eyes.