Chapter 1: The Altar, Entering the Boundary

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A giant tree stands in this vast void, its root is not visible, and the height is not tens of thousands of miles.

A pen glowing with colorful light suddenly appeared next to the giant tree, and the circle rippled on the end of the pen, followed by a clear sound, resounding through the void.

"Smart...... Do you have the same doubts as I do?"

"Not bad. ”

The answer in just two words seems to contain thousands of changes.

Since then, it seems to be a moment, it seems to be eternal......

"Two Venerables, if you want to go to the other side, you must be pure, I have a method, I can try it, but this method is dangerous and dangerous......"

The colorful pen swayed slightly, and then the colors on it began to be cloudy, like a dream, as if something had been injected into it, and then, inadvertently, together with the giant tree, it came to naught, leaving only a clear sound, and turned back into the void.

"When I heard the Tao, I can die at night, and I am not afraid of death for peeping into the road......"

Deep in the mountains, the forest is verdant, and there is a Zen temple in the depths of the forest, isolated from the world, safe and quiet.

This nameless temple was built by the nameless abbot eighteen years ago, and seventeen years ago, a baby was carried into the temple by the abbot and named Ichiha.

At this time, this leaf monk is also like other monks, standing in the courtyard to listen to the lecture, although he was born white and pure, but the body is burly, standing there, there is a majestic momentum.

After listening to the abbot's preaching, he saw Yiye open his mouth slightly and said, "I'll go." ”

The abbot is an ordinary old man, although he has two white eyebrows, his face does not show any old age.

Hearing Yiye's reply at this moment, he gently raised his hand to call his beloved disciple, and said slowly: "This trial can make your heart towards the Buddha more firm, if you can pass it...... Remember your ambitions. ”

Yiye smiled and whispered "yes" before stepping into the front door.

The space inside the door is huge, but it is very empty, only a futon is in the center, and the structure of the wooden house seems to be cracked over time.

Yiye stepped forward lightly, sat on the futon without hurry, and then closed his eyes without saying a word.

At this time, the abbot happened to turn around the Buddhist beads in his hand, and said to the monks in front of him: "Light the fire!"

Although some monks looked unbearable, they also followed their companions, piled up the dry firewood that had been prepared long ago, and shouted slogans, and threw down torches at the same time.

A raging fire ensued!

Under the twisted air, Ichiye sat quietly on the futon, allowing the fine beads of sweat that appeared on his forehead to slowly slide down.

The flames slowly approached the futon in the middle from all directions, and slowly climbed up to Ichiba's body, and the robe he was wearing slowly curled and blackened under the flames, and he himself gradually turned red and twisted in the flames, and finally ...... Slowly dissipate and turn to ashes!

In the strange forest, there are many shadows and shadows, and there is nothing else except the miserable white moonlight.

Suddenly, there was a shadow on the ground, and a thick-eyed monk with slightly closed eyes appeared out of thin air, and with his appearance, the wind slowly rose between the strange forests, and the strange branches of the trees in the forest began to sway.

In front of him, an old man who was more than three feet tall also appeared at the same moment.

The old man was skinny, skinny, and his skin was rough and dull, except for his eyes, which seemed to contain all things, which were extremely dazzling.

Yiye slowly opened his eyes and said naturally to the old man, "Please...... Take me there. ”

The old man was expressionless, did not say a word, but turned around at an extremely slow pace and walked forward.

With the actions of the two of them, the wind between the strange forests became stronger, and slowly, one by one, strangely dressed figures appeared in the forest, they were all blind, skinny, like walking corpses.

Some of them are dressed like rich people, even if their clothes are torn and they cannot cover their bodies, they wear gold and silver; some have blank eyes and lustful faces; some are missing arms and legs, but they have the handle of a knife in their mouths and slash and kill in all directions......

The old man who walked slowly did not look back, just said as he walked: "These ...... When he was cultivating during his lifetime, he was eroded by external demons such as greed and killing, and at this time he was just a walking corpse. ”

After speaking, the old man did not pause, and continued to himself: "Legend has it that many years ago, all things in this world were born from chaos, and then after countless eras, a magic pen was born, dividing endless projection, educating the human race, and the human race gradually opened up its spiritual wisdom under its spiritual light............ But the extreme of things must be reversed, the aura gradually faded, and the materials were in short supply, at that time, I sent the ancestor because of the difference between the Danqing faction and broke out, and then because of the maverick was jointly destroyed by the factions, you were selected by the ancestor of my faction, and the mission was to take advantage of the catastrophe of the outer demons that would inevitably occur in the next era...... Revenge! At the same time, we will demonstrate the way of our ancestors!"

In the old man's long talk, the two came to an altar, only to see that the altar was boxy, with a total of seven hundred and forty-nine layers, and there were dense corpses standing quietly on it, from bottom to top, the corpses went from the corpse of three zhang to the corpse of twelve zhang, and from the corpse of twelve zhang to the corpse of three feet!

The top three stairs were empty.

The old man slowly removed his complicated gaze from the corpse on the altar and said, "These ...... They were all the roots of our previous faction, and my position should be above that. ”

One leaf followed the prestige, and sure enough, there was an obvious vacancy on the first floor where the three-foot corpses were gathered.

"When you go to the upper realm, beware of giants, and even more so of gnomes, as for those pen immortals who have lost their bodies...... After you go, our faction will cease to exist, and when you enter the realm of pen servants, you will understand more, the place where you are going, is the only remnant of my faction in the lower realm, they call themselves the mountain clan, and they have inhabited the land of Yunzhou for thousands of years...... When I see you, I will do my best to help you. ”

Yiye nodded, and slowly walked towards the top of the altar, as he walked through the stairs, one by one the corpses turned into dust, and disappeared under the night, leaving behind shining points of light, which grew bigger and brighter.

When there were three-foot corpses around Yiye's body, the old man standing under the altar also began to emit a faint light, and together with those three-foot corpses, he turned into bright points of light and shone in the night sky.

A cloud-patterned pen glowing with pitch black, at this moment, appeared in front of a leaf under the light of the sky.

Yiye bowed his head slightly and held it in his hand!

As soon as he touched it, thousands of points of light swarmed up, drawing a beam of light in the night sky and merging into the dark cloud pen.

In an instant, the altar collapsed, the wind blew, and the ground collapsed!

But Ichiha floated in mid-air, fell into a deep sleep, and then ...... Disappear.

This magical world was also infinitely compressed, turning into a point, and the power generated turned into an impact, opening the portal to the nether.

The Upper Realm, the Gate of Wonderful Sound, the retreat of the master.

The clouds and clouds are at the same time, all things are contending, the peaks and mountains are stacked and green, and it is a great scenery.

There are countless kinds of strange beasts in the forest, the spring water is clear, the mountain wind is howling, and all kinds of natural sounds are played.

Suddenly, a soft sound sounded, and the sound of all things turned into a mysterious sound wave with the light sound, breaking through the air.

As the sound waves passed, the space along the road was shattered, and the cracks in the dark space appeared in mid-air, which was terrifying.

Yiye, who was moving quickly in the pitch-black space, was not aware of the outside world at this time, but the cloud pattern pen that had sunk into his body trembled violently, and the pitch-black color on it instantly lit up and then disappeared, and the surface of the pen barrel had become completely cracked and rough.

"Miao Yin, what's the matter?"

"Without him, there is a small worm in the land of sin that tries to break through the boundary, and I have knocked it down. ”

The voice is backward, and there is no sound here, only the clear spring is clear, and the mountain breeze is solemn.

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