"I am free in heaven and earth, but I am helpless in the world, I am bitter, I laugh, I am stupid, I am greedy, but in the end, it is nothing more than an empty and lonely ......" The abyss of the underworld, the top of hell, Meng Po slowly opened the cold and hard door, and heard the voice that I don't know if it was tens of thousands of years, the voice sighed, sighed, but could never hide the deep regret.

"It's nothing more than the way of heaven and fate, everyone understands the way of Mimi, and everyone knows how to carry it, but in the end it's just an empty one. Meng Po silently lit the dark lamp, and she saw a man sitting quietly on the ground, holding his head with his hands, and his eyes seemed to be endlessly unwilling.

But this is just a life after all, even if you fight, you will not be able to escape the cage of this heavenly way after all.

"Sister...... But I am not convinced, but I am not convinced, thinking about the Western Bodhi, thinking about the position of the nine heavens, thinking about the Infernal Hell, thinking about the wonderful home of the original side, why did it fall to this?"

Actually, having nine suns is not bad, in fact, he doesn't have any hatred for the few laughing children in the sky.

The fire in their hearts burned their only innocence, which made the murderer who didn't know when he came over crush his childishness.

"What can you do if you don't accept it? The scum is defeated after all, the position on the earth is ultimately the Terran race, and the position in the sky is also the Terran after all, we only have this undisturbed pure land underground, which can exist here, and it is enough, brother, I don't have to feel too much. Meng Po hesitated, but finally persuaded her.

"If only someone could break this cage with the Sword of Heaven, I've been here for too long. The man closed his eyes.

"That person did appear, but he couldn't help it...... No one knows how the ending is going to ......" Meng Po turned around.

"And gone?"

"Marshal Tianpeng has been reincarnated and experienced a love catastrophe, but the golden cicada has departed from the original track and stepped into that person's side, I... There is no choice, and we, and there is no choice. When she closed the door again, she didn't know what she was closing.

The man's eyes widened as he watched the darkness that was approaching, but his heart was filled with a little light, as if some sprouts had sprouted from the withered wood.

It's not just the light that's closed, it's also a bit of understanding of the past.

"I'm not far from here. ”

Meng Po left here and walked through the eighteen layers of hell, and saw the wailing sounds, and then saw the expressionless ghost pawns looking at those souls, throwing them into a specific punishment regardless of the circumstances, and then hearing these torture sounds.

Meng Po walked out of hell and came to the Nai He Bridge, but she didn't expect that there was a person standing quietly on the other side of the bridge.

"Stay. ”

"Jizo, what's the matter?" Meng Po looked at the bald monk in front of her, her face was cold, since the establishment of reincarnation and the existence of hell, the two of them have not had any intersection, as if they are two parallel lines that will not be together at all, but why are they completely intertwined at this moment.

Of course, there are certain things that have nothing to do with this monk, who is also a poor man.

"I realized. Jizo Bodhisattva folded his hands in front of Meng Po and looked at Meng Po quietly.

"Enlightened?" Meng Po was stunned.

"Yes, I realized, the past is like a cloud, no matter how paranoid we are, we have become a laughing stock, why not let go of everything and wait for the flowers to bloom?"

"The other side of the flower?" Meng Po glanced at Jizo Bodhisattva mockingly.

"The name of the flower is the other side, but it is not the other side of the flower ......"

"You people just like to play dumb riddles, say it. ”

"I went to hell, I can't understand why so many souls are wailing, I want to live, I want to save the thoughts in their hearts, the hatred in their hearts, I see the past one by one, but the future remains the same...... The most difficult thing is the human heart!"

"Everybody understands that. ”

"Yes, but I'm obsessed. Jizo laughed, and his smile was sunny.

He had been a handsome monk before he was a bodhisattva, and Meng Po looked at Jizo's smile and couldn't figure out what to think for a while.

"I know, I can't cut everything, but now, I've finally waited for that sword. ”

"Really?"

"Yes. ”

"You can go. ”

"Hmm. ”

Jizo nodded at Meng Po, and then his body turned into green smoke and dissipated on the Nai Ho Bridge, and the water of the River Styx under the Nai Ho Bridge was still slowly flowing and flowing.

Meng Po looked up at the sky, looked at it for a long time, and was slightly obsessed......

............................................................

After Wang Chen brought Bai Jingjing to the inn, the roller shutter came to Wang Chen for the first time.

"I ......" the roller shutter stopped talking.

"What's the matter?"

"I want to return to the quicksand river and accept the pain of ten thousand swords piercing my heart. ”

"Why. ”

"If you bear a thousand serious crimes, you won't give up when you practice. ”

"Who said that?"

Chen Xuan said. ”

"He's enlightened?"

"yes, he's enlightened. Just when the roller shutter wanted to say something to Wang Chen again, there was a knock on the door outside the house.

"Come in. ”

Chen Xuan's face was haggard, but his eyes revealed unprecedented confidence, he came to the room, nodded respectfully at Wang Wei, and then found a chair and sat down. Behind him was Liu'er, who flashed a little joy when he saw Wang Chen, but stopped saying nothing after seeing the roller blind.

"Close the door. Wang Chen yawned, then pointed to the door, and then Liu'er closed the door respectfully.

"Master, I know who I am. Chen Xuan glanced at the roller blinds, and then said.

"You'll know sooner or later, and it's not too late. Wang Chen laughed, the golden cicada is the golden cicada after all, as long as he has the slightest opportunity, he will know what is the real self.

"The obsessions of my previous lives were eaten by the curtains, and the blinds were punished by the heavenly court, which was evil, and my obsessions were evil in the eyes of the Buddha, and the blinds ate me, which was the evil that ate me, and after the evil ate the evil, only the good remained, and this was the result of the Buddha. Chen Xuan sighed, when he knew who he was, he realized that he had actually stepped into a game of chess, he could not break free, he could only become a chess piece according to the will of the chess player, and the forwarder finally became a set ending.

Fortunately, he met Wang Chen.

"Actually, I already knew. Wang Chen nodded, "So you let the roller shutter go back to the quicksand river?"

"Yes, if he is evil, he should return to the evil way. ”

"What about you?"

"If the Buddha contains all things, why can't I be questioned at all? If I am wrong, then why should I eat my obsession?"

"Do you want to be reincarnated again?"

"No, the life of the roller shutter has just begun, and my life is already over. ”

"Have you thought about it?"

"There is no golden cicada in the world, and there is only one Chen Xuan in the world. ”

"Hehe, I'm tired, you go out, after all, the road is your own choice, and Liu'er stays. ”