Consciousness withdrew, I suddenly felt a little crying and laughing, I should be very fierce now, right? But what kind of fierceness is this?

Alas, I don't know what will happen in the future, the underworld is not only the underworld, the underworld is very big, this is what Meng Po said, I shook my head and walked towards the corner, not in a hurry.

"I didn't expect to use this way to get rid of the demon karma, and the little guy seems to have changed a lot, it seems to be ......" Meng Po frowned slightly, and her clean fingers wanted to pinch slightly, but she stopped when she raised her hand.

"None?" Meng Po said softly.

Around the corner, it's still the same voice that has not been heard in a long time.

"Well, here we are. I nodded in reply, less domineering and murderous, more like meeting a friend.

"Come?"

"Come on. ”

The black smoke swept up, still unhurried.

The subtle currents swirled around me, a little chilly.

The figure of Black Smoke had rushed in front of me, and its fist had slammed into my chest accurately.

Punch the world!

I threw my fist out, and the fierce, indomitable momentum rose instantly, and the feeling seemed to be ...... Be...... Unstoppable? For a moment, I was shocked on the ground.

The aura in the dantian also seemed to be involved, and it rushed towards my fist, and the next moment, the fist turned into a colorful color.

What kind of mess are you making?

Then the black smoke and my two fists slammed together, and the world suddenly became unusually quiet.

The next moment, the black smoke rose violently, and then it exploded and completely dissipated.

What is this?

I stared at the empty space in front of me, where a second there had been a cloud of black smoke that had fluctuated violently, but now it was clean, as if it were supposed to be like this.

The fist is still 70% powerful, and there is absolutely no change. But why did I blow him to scum now?

I looked at my fist, and the colorful aura on my fist was still stirring.

Is it their relationship?, I thought, frowning.

No, absolutely not, I checked carefully again, the Five Elements Aura would definitely not bring me such a big change in such a short period of time.

What is that? Final Conclusions.

The black smoke cleared, followed by a stone wall in an area.

It's a bit like a game of breaking through levels, defeating a boss, so even if you pass the level in front of you.

I don't know what the next level will be, but I'm even looking forward to it a little.

He walked out, but after walking a distance, he was stopped there out of thin air.

The palm of his hand sticks out, and there is a wall in front of him, but the eye cannot see it. The walls still seem to be a little soft, but more like a film.

Punch the world!

The figure was bounced away for several meters, and there was a feeling of soreness and numbness on the arm.

After a few more attempts, the result was still the same.

I suddenly remembered the novels or TV series I had read before, and I overcame rigidity with softness.

Slowly pressing the palm of my hand against the "wall", I could clearly feel the resistance from the wall. The strength in my hand slowly increased until seventy percent of the power poured out and I was bounced away.

Still too urgent?

I learned the lessons.

The palm of my hand pressed again, and I carefully controlled the power, the resistance was still there, and the bounce was still there.

After trying a few more times, I stared at the void in front of me.

What's going on here? It's hard, no. Soft, not either. I even gathered the Five Elements Aura in my palms, and it was not possible to try it with the Five Elements Spiritual Qi.

So, I thought that after I had experienced a "transformation", the mood of being able to "deal with things without being shocked and peaceful" was finally slowly consumed, and I bombarded the barrier in front of me with all my life, which was a good way to exercise my strength.

For four days, I bombarded here for four days, and the power that could be controlled by the fist world had risen to seventy-one percent, but the barrier in front of me was so immovable.

Ten days, still the same.

One hundred days, the same.

Four hundred days, still the same.

The power to conquer the world has reached 80 percent, but the "wall" in front of it is still the same.

"What should I do?" I leaned against the "wall", but luckily it was perfectly safe here. Now that I've been trapped here for almost a thousand days, I don't have any way out.

The feeling of looking at the ocean and sighing is definitely not good, but I have tasted it fiercely for a thousand days.

Wangxiangtai, Wangxiangtai, I muttered softly, I always thought that Wangxiangtai was a place to say goodbye, thinking that goodbye was waving, and then saying goodbye. Now I know that saying goodbye is not so simple. The farewell here is definitely not a farewell or a farewell as we often understand it, it is not. There are too many emotions in the farewell here, unwillingness, reluctance, reluctance, can't, disobedience, no, don't want to, can't, don't let go......

The Buddha said that there are eight sufferings in life, but there is no end to it. I suddenly remembered some books and magazines I had read before, where there was a description of the eight sufferings of Buddhism, and I just laughed at them when I saw them before, and I also had some feelings, but where did it come from to be so strong as it is now, one suffering, two sufferings and wanting to cry, but when the eight sufferings are all reached, or more, we don't even have the ability to cry.

Looking up, Wangxiangtai is still the same as it was, although 10,000 years have passed, it has never changed since then. The ghosts are passing by hundreds of millions on the Wangxiang Terrace, and to put it bluntly, they are nothing more than one of the billions, and they don't even seem to count passers-by. Like a crucian carp in the river, a green mountain in the mountains.

Alas......

There is turbidity in the chest, exhale, but it still regenerates.

I want to cry, but I also want to laugh.

The "wall" behind me suddenly emptied, and I had already fallen into it.

The sudden change, I was defenseless, and my body fell straight down, flat and flat on the ground.

hehe

I felt that I should laugh a few times, because I should laugh, I struggled for a thousand days, but I just came over. But he didn't have the strength to pull his consciousness and the corners of his mouth.

I don't know how long it took to lie on the ground, but I rolled over and got up.

I have to go, what about the eight sufferings, even if it is a hundred sufferings, I have what I need to do, what I have to do.

"I didn't expect that the gray wall that had blocked me for a thousand years was broken by this little guy for a thousand days, what did you go through?" Meng Po in the space not far away had undisguised envy and joy on her face.

"Willing, willing, how many people are not willing, so they can't. And how many people know that there is a give-and-take. But there are a few people who can do it, but they can't get it. ”

"Any, that's a good name. Meng Po glanced at me from a distance again, and her figure disappeared completely.

Wangxiangtai, a total of three passes, three passes, can look at the township.

The courage of the first level is indomitable, not fighting or grabbing, I am moving forward, it should be the simplest, but the gray wall of the second level is actually the most difficult, so the gray wall has another name among the gods in the underworld: heart wall, discouraged heart.

Now that she has passed the second level, and only the last level is left, Meng Po naturally doesn't need to look at it anymore, and leaves with endless trust.

And I am now standing in front of the third level, a pool of water, a foot of water, the color of the blue, it seems that it can only be beyond the depth of the instep.