Chapter 67: The Six Realms of Reincarnation
I can't beat you, but I can always have a weapon to hit you, right? Even if I can't kill you all, there should be at least some deterrent.
Since you can't fight, it's just a scare.
I watched the thick phlegm fly towards my aunt's shovel, and I had a plan in my heart. As long as they are afraid, then I can use this short time to rush out, as long as I get out of this hall, am I still afraid that I won't be able to run?
I stared at me and hit the shovel with a mouthful of thick phlegm, and then the scene that happened made me completely stunned.
The shovel in the aunt's hand was for a while, and suddenly a small hole appeared on the shovel, which was expected.
However, the unexpected finally happened.
Auntie's arm shook with the shovel, and then fell to the ground with a pop, and in the blink of an eye, there was no sound.
Hold the grass!
Suddenly, I also understood one thing, Made, I'm afraid I can't be good today, the reality was jumped by this group of bastards, this will be more ruthless, and directly start to touch the porcelain.
Nima, are you still going to be shameless? A village of people chasing me, or a group of old and weak women and children, if you make some fateful people come out, I can have a big fight with you.
This horseman, I looked at the crowd around the high platform that was crowded with the whole hall, and I had a toothache, a very toothache.
The strong man was still leaning against the door, his face full of smug smiles.
Looking at the virtue of that turtle boy of yours, I secretly cursed in my heart.
The aunt fell to the ground, and everyone's "enthusiasm" rose again, and some people began to climb towards the high platform.
"Stop!" I had no choice but to shout, Made, anyway, I had to stop these people first.
It's a pity that when I went out, the two old men on the periphery fell down with a pop.
Grass! As for it? Do you do this? Aren't you afraid of so many people stampede? Look at your dry body, is your bone loose? Is the calcium loss serious? Is this fall a fracture?
After the aunt fell, the old man fell again, this time it can be regarded as lighting the fuse, and the rest of the people rushed towards the high platform like crazy, some even half of their bodies had rushed to the high platform, and their palms had touched my calves.
I'll fuck your uncle!
So, I decided in an instant: I'm afraid I'm going to do something to destroy humanity today.
The ball of my foot lifted, and I had already kicked the head of the man closest to me.
The people here are all ordinary people, how can they withstand my kick. Suddenly, there was an explosion, and the red and white flowers splashed green.
I glared at the head that had been blasted open by my kick, and the person next to the headless corpse.
Unfortunately, I didn't see the results I expected.
The crowd around me didn't react at all, and even the emotions were much more intense, and they rushed towards me even more frantically.
Hold the grass! Is this folk style of riding a horse so strong?
I couldn't help it, so I raised the ball of my foot again, and I randomly chose the person closest to me and stepped on it.
I even felt the sound of bone cracking coming from the soles of my feet.
The man in the middle fell down on his shoulder, and then he was silent again.
What kind of thing is this? When you touch it, it falls, is Nima all paper-tied? I looked at the man who was at least more than 200 pounds, but because I passed out directly with such a simple kick, life and death were unknown, but a wave of anger burned in my heart in an instant.
Play, right? Lao Tzu will kill you.
The next moment, the collapse of the Yangguan Three Stacks erupted, and in just an instant, there was no one standing in the main hall.
A group of people staggered down, and in an instant, the floor of the main hall was covered.
The strong man who was leaning at the door also had a momentary dull expression, as if he couldn't believe that I would actually be such a killer.
After just a breath, the expression on the strong man's face changed again, but it was replaced by a sinister smile, as if I had just fallen into his arms with such violent means.
The strong man's mouth opened, and I knew that the next moment the sound would come out of the strong man's mouth, and then someone would continue to rush into the hall, and then I would fall into a nonsensical entanglement again.
The thunder on my body surged, and the next moment I had rushed in front of the strong man, my palm stretched out, and I covered the strong man's mouth before his voice sounded.
"I'm not a good person, so you don't have to expect me to have any psychological burden, just kill someone who deserves to be killed. I looked at the strong man, a wicked grin on my lips.
The strong man looked at me, his brow furrowed slightly.
I let go of the palm that was covering the strong man's mouth and shrugged my shoulders. The meaning is obvious, you can continue to shout people, but from now on, I will also continue to kill.
The strong man continued to look at me, but his brow slowly loosened, and a smile rose at the corner of the strong man's mouth, and finally crawled to his face.
The strong man raised his palm and slowly snapped his fingers.
The people in the main hall began to disappear, turning into countless rays of light that rushed to the roof of the main hall, and finally disappeared into the sunlight shining down from the roof.
The crowd disappeared, and the strong man began to slowly disappear. The light rose from the feet of the strong man, and soon it had climbed to the waist of the strong man.
Hold the grass! Is it so ruthless? Don't you need to gather six rough stones? With a snap of your fingers, so many people have disappeared, and even yourself have disappeared, you are more ruthless than Thanos. I pouted and looked at everything in front of me.
The strong man's voice sounded before he was about to disappear: Pass.
What? That's the end of it? Too child's play, isn't it?
I watched as the empty hall began to distort in front of me, and finally turned into a small white dot and disappeared, much like the fourteen-inch black-and-white television set at home when I was a child, and when it was turned off, there was always a white dot on the screen that disappeared last.
The scene in front of me reappeared after the white dot disappeared, and there were several glowing doors, and there was only one person gathered together not far away.
"You're so slow. The king of the apes shook his head and shoulders, and there was a crackling sound in his joints, as if he had stood here for a long time and froze.
What do you mean? Have you been out for a long time? I looked at the crowd with a puzzled face.
"We've been out for a day. Wan Lingxin pouted and said.
"A day?" I was a little surprised, I felt as if I had just passed a moment.
"What do you look like?" Liu stammered over and gossiped.
I briefly described the situation I encountered.
"It's the same with us. Tsing Yi said.
"How did you get through?" I asked.
"I killed them all. Tsing Yi said, shrugging his shoulders indifferently.
I looked at the others, and the expressions on the other people's faces were the same. Even when my gaze finally fell on the crescent moon, the crescent moon's gaze was the same noncommittal.
Holy!" I shouted.
Others are okay, everyone has blood on their hands, and killing people will not have any psychological burden for us, even if it is a complete stranger and has no intersection. But how can Crescent Moon, a little girl who wears Lolita every day, be so brutal? Besides, I remember that Crescent Moon has no strength, right?
Seeing that I was looking at myself, the crescent moon patted her chest.
"I met little kids, much younger than me, and they robbed me of my candy and my clothes, so I beat them all to death. Crescent Moon said, with this proud expression on her face.
I looked at the crowd with a strange expression, gloomy and terrifying.
"In the future, you are not allowed to take children. ”
At this point, the level of Heavenly Dao ended in this ridiculous ending, and it was Xiao Ming who sent us out.
On the way, I asked Xiao Ming why he had such a strange test.
This test has always been like this, in fact, the purpose is to test whether you can distinguish between right and wrong, and whether you can insist on yourself in the face of right and wrong. Xiao Ming said.
"Is there anyone who can't pass the test?"
"Yes. ”
"Is it much?"
"A lot. ”
"Are there many people who have passed the test?" Liu stammered.
"Not much. ”
"How much is it?"
"Ten. Xiao Ming's gaze swept over us, and finally gave a very accurate number.
I looked at the people around me, Nima, this means that we are the only ones who have passed the test?
To this question, Xiao Ming gave a very clear answer: Yes.
Is this test so perverted? Why don't we feel it? I saw the same expression on the faces of the people.
"Killing is very easy to provoke people's ferocity, and if they are completely aroused after killing the first wave of people, then they will face endless attacks until they are completely killed or exhausted to death. Xiao Ming explained it to us.
Damn, so ruthless? I thought about it, and I couldn't help but shudder.
After saying goodbye to Xiao Ming, we continued to move forward for a distance, but what appeared in front of us again was a piece of broken walls, and even some seriously injured people were still struggling to breathe in the ruins.
Everyone frowned slightly at such a scene, because we couldn't guess which of the six realms of reincarnation we were continuing to face.
It wasn't until the moment we stepped out of the ruins that I raised my eyebrows to confirm what we were going through.
The Way of the World. I'm pretty sure.
Because I heard the sound of rifles, and those very professional tactical roars.
"It's ...... The way of the world?" asked the soul beside him in a low voice.
"Yes. I smiled helplessly.
"Is this what the world is like?" asked Wan Lingxin, frowning, looking at a soldier whose legs had been blown off under a broken wall in the distance.
"This is the dark side of the world. I let out a long sigh.
The world, now that I think about it, I just found that I have been away from the world for too many years, but I still have a paranoid love for the world, just like meeting a fellow countryman in another country, always kind, even if it is just a familiar voice from a stranger.
This is not how the world should be. I let out a long sigh and walked over to the soldier who was staring at me.
When I finally passed through the earthly path, the mood of the people was weird, because I put forward a standard for the people, that is, try not to kill people.
In normal times, this standard is still relatively easy to enforce, just not killing. But we are in the middle of a battlefield, and the war is even more tragic than what I saw in those movies, more real, more cruel, and more dehumanizing.
In this war, people are very tacitly doing one thing: to live. And then in order to live, do other things, such as killing.
The battlefield was finally quiet because of our presence. What we do is constantly wander in the middle of the battlefield, or save people, or reach out to knock out some "crazy people".
We all know that the ruins of the wall in which we live are illusory, and everything is illusory. But everyone also knows that I am paranoid that this fantasy is real.
Alas, in the end, I let out a long breath of turbid air as I left the earthly path, and there was a hint of disappointment on my face.
The palm of the hand suddenly slipped into the palm of the other hand, there was a faint heat, and the skin was also smooth and tender.
"It's not like this in the world. Wan Lingxin looked at me with a serious expression.
"Well, that's not the case. ”
"At least, you're not. ”
I reached out and scratched Wan Lingxin's neck, and the girl raised an eyebrow at me, and then ran over to whisper to Qin Xin.
When we went in, it was a rain of bullets, but when we came out, it was quiet, and the ruins behind us had completely disappeared the moment we left.
Then, as we expected, we continued to go through the asura path, another perverted test. After that, there are the so-called lower three paths, animals, evil ghosts, hell, these three paths are much simpler than the so-called upper three paths, all the way to kill, although we consume more time, and even suffer some injuries to varying degrees, but compared to the three sadistic hearts, everyone's expressions are much easier.
Alas, they were all a bunch of fist-playing maniacs on horseback, and I pouted and looked at everyone. After the next three passes, everyone's faces were actually full of excitement, and even the little girl from the crescent moon was talking non-stop.
What kind of team did Lao Tzu bring!!!!
I have the urge to look up to the sky and sigh.
The moment we come out of hell, everything around us is changing rapidly.
A moment later, a group of us were standing on a stone platform, surrounded by black holes, and there was not a trace of variegated color, and the stone platform seemed to float in a dark night sky, and there was nothing but boundless darkness around it.
Even Liu stammered and grabbed the Sky Wolf Bow and shot it around, but it completely disappeared into the darkness the moment the light arrow left the stone.
Seeing Liu's stammering movements, the Ape King was also shocked by the pride in his hand, and wanted to plunge the stick into the surrounding darkness.
"You'd better not try. "I looked at the Ape King. I have a hunch that if the Ape King takes Aotian ** to the darkness, the final result must be how much ** goes, and how much it disappears.
Hearing my reminder, the Ape King stopped his movements, but turned his head to look at the crowd.
Everyone also nodded silently.
The light flashed in Qin Xin's hand, and a set of clothes had already appeared in his hand, and then Qin Xin threw the clothes in his hand into the darkness behind him. The clothes slipped through the darkness, and in the end only half of them remained in Qin Xin's hands, and the hem had been neatly cut off, and the cut was smooth and neat like a section on glass.
"Be careful. In the end, Tsing Yi reminded everyone again, and then studied the stone platform under his feet.
The stone platform is not very large, only about ten meters in diameter, and the ten of us standing on this stone platform do not seem to be very loose.
The color of the stone platform is like an ordinary gray mountain stone, and the texture is very hard, and even the ape king's arrogance has not changed at all on this stone platform, and there is not even a single scratch in the place where the auteur has been attacked.
The stone platform is carved with various patterns, but if you look closely, it is divided into six large areas, each of which has its own unique patterns, and if you look closely, your eyes will even be sucked into the patterns, as if those patterns have a unique magic.
"Watch out for the patterns, don't look closely. Tsing Yi also discovered these problems and reminded everyone loudly.
Hearing Tsing Yi's reminder, everyone didn't dare to study those weird patterns carefully, but this moment was enough for everyone to talk about these patterns and see a rough idea.
Patterns make up all kinds of things, and those patterns seem to depict all of the Three Realms. And these patterns are all consciously or unconsciously towards a room.
And look in this direction, you can see the central position of the stone platform, in the center of the stone platform, there are also some patterns, but the patterns here are much simpler than the peripheral patterns, and the carving process seems to be completely different, if the peripheral patterns are delicate, then these simple patterns in the middle are rough and bold, like a drunken poet splashing ink to write messy verses.
The pattern is simple, but it allows us to clearly distinguish what is in the pattern.
A pig, a pigeon, a snake.
"What does that mean?" this thing is obviously beyond my knowledge.
"I don't know about the six reincarnations?" Liu stammered and looked at me and said.
I know your uncle, how could Lao Tzu have nothing to study this thing when he was in the world, and Lao Tzu doesn't believe in Buddhism. It's good that I can know which six realms of reincarnation are.
Liu stammered at me with a blank expression, shook his head contrivedly, and had an expression of "rotten wood cannot be carved" on his face.
Your uncle, you are the rotten wood. I stuttered at Liu, and I was sure that he would be able to understand what I was trying to say.
These are the three poisonous thoughts of the six realms of samsara, which are the root cause of our troubles and the root cause of our constant cycle of birth and death. Tsing Yi said.
"What do you mean, Lao Tzu was born of a pig?" I said, pointing to the pig in the pattern.
The pigeon, the snake and the pig represent the greed, hatred, and ignorance of the three poisonous thoughts respectively, and the ignorance is the root, and the regeneration of greed and ignorance is born, so the snake and the pigeon come out of the pig's mouth. ”
"This thing seems to be a Buddhist thing, right?" I asked Tsing Yi.
"Yes. "Tsing Yi was a little confused, and I didn't know what I was thinking of.
"You are a dead ghost, what are you doing studying these Buddhist things? Aren't you afraid that one day when you are talking in your dreams, you will recite the mantra of death to overtake yourself?"
"He doesn't talk in his sleep. Qin Xin next to him took over the conversation and said.
"Oh, he doesn't talk in his dreams. I raised an eyebrow at Qin Xin.
Everyone was confused.
After a while, everyone's faces changed, and they all bowed their hands to Tsing Yi, saying congratulations in their mouths, but Qin Xin's face was red as if it was about to burst blood, like a monkey's buttocks...... Oh no, yes, with the fire clouds.
"Okay, it's fast enough. When is it time to give birth to a little ghost to come out and play?" I bumped my arm into Tsing Yi and raised an eyebrow at Tsing Yi.
"Don't be busy, your career is important. Tsing Yi's answer almost made me fall headlong into the boundless darkness, is your words too perfunctory?
"Isn't it okay?" I asked, leaning closer, in a low voice.
"You can't do it, your whole family can't do it. Tsing Yi glared at me, his expression unusually serious.
Made, sure enough, a man can't say no, whether it's a human or a ghost.
Tsing Yi obviously didn't want to continue to dwell on this issue, and Wan Lingxin had already gone to Qin Xin's side to gossip.
Anyway, why do you have to gossip about this kind of thing, old lady, what do you want to gossip about, time, posture, strength? I really want to go over and listen to what the two of them are saying.
Tsing Yi pointed his finger at the inner circle: "That's the six cores." ”
"Where is that?"
"That. Tsing Yi's fingers circled the inner circle.
I look at the inner circle, even if this stone platform is small, but there is always a diameter of more than ten meters, and the diameter of the inner ring is roughly estimated to be about one meter, and although we don't know the thickness of this stone platform, it is estimated that it will not be a thin layer, if that is the case, it cannot be called a stone platform, it should be called a stone chip.
Damn! Such a big lump, this horse is called a core, such as a pen refill, such as cabbage, these things should be small and exquisite, right?
Moreover, the question I am thinking about now is, how do I get rid of such a big "core".
So, I asked questions about the problem of such transportation.
Everyone shook their heads, saying they didn't know, and even Tsing Yi, who has always regarded himself as knowledgeable and talented, was silently shaking his head.
Grass! You can't do it when it counts.
I gestured my middle finger at Tsing Yi, then threw down a sentence to wait for me, and then the spiritual sense rushed back to the spiritual platform.
"Cleanse the soul, cleanse the soul......" I shouted in the altar to cleanse the soul.
After a few breaths, Soul Cleansing appeared in front of me with a scolding look on his face, as if I had disturbed his good deeds.
I glared at the soul cleanser and looked the old man up and down.
Oh...... I retched.
"Can't your mind be cleaner?" Cleansing looked at me with contempt in his eyes.
"What are you busy with?" I looked behind Soul Cleansing.
"Read a book. ”
"What books?"
"I don't ascend to heaven. ”
"What kind of book is that?"
"A stupid, forced writing network. ”
"What's the content?"
"The protagonist is a stupid, coquettish, and with the help of a group of brothers, he finally becomes a god. ”
"YY?"
"Almost, it is estimated that the author is also a lewd man. ”
"That's not interesting, you might as well watch a movie. I pouted.
"Can you watch those movies in your spiritual sense?"
Why can't I watch the movies I've watched?
"You're doubting Lao Tzu's taste. ”
"You have a fart taste, in addition to Japan, it is European and American, and the most disgusting thing is that you still look at France. ”
"Grass! Lao Tzu is not talking about these movies. ”
"What other movies do you have in your psychic sense?"
I scolded fiercely, the saddest thing is to be pointed out by others, and what is even more sad is that the shortcomings pointed out by others are still real.
"Ask you something. "I decided not to continue to dwell on the origin of these movies, the question of whether the plot is vivid, oh, no, how can there be a storyline for those who ride horses.
"What's the matter?"
So, I talked about the problem of the six cores.
"It's simple, as long as you can pass the test of greed, hatred, and stupidity. "Soul cleansing said very easily.
Damn! I was trembling as I listened. Nima, a person like Lao Tzu who is still pouting on the ground and hasn't gotten up, if you let Lao Tzu go through the test of the three poisonous thoughts, you might as well take my life directly.
"However, you must not be able to do it yourself, you don't have any noble sentiments at all. ”
Fuck off, uncle, Lao Tzu doesn't have noble sentiments? Lao Tzu also donated money during the earthquake.
"Therefore, it is better for you to gather enough three people to resist these three poisonous thoughts separately, but these three people must be in touch with your heart, and it is better to be simple-minded. ”
A simple-minded person? Xiao Qi is counted as one, and the Ape King should also be counted as one, I counted with my fingers, but unfortunately I didn't find a third person in the end.
"Are you stupid? Crescent Moon is the most pure-minded. Cleansing Soul yelled impatiently.
The girl is really simple-minded, so simple that she will kill everyone because others want to rob her of her candy and clothes.
It's just that the crescent moon is an ordinary person, of course, if the removal of the girl's void blood doesn't count.
"Let you go to the demons, and not let you fight, what do you want to do?"
"And then?" I hurriedly continued to ask, because looking at the appearance of the cleansing soul, it seemed that he was going to go crazy again, and the object of his madness must be me, and it must be my IQ.
"Then you still need six people, just guard the six realms separately, these people have to have a certain strength, because they have to go through the test of the six realms. ”
After a while, I pinched my fingers and counted, Nima, a whole ten people, no more and no less, all arranged for us.
"Be careful, if you lose your heart, the best result will be that you will also be sent out of the Six Realms of Reincarnation. Moreover, once you have been sent out of the Six Realms of Reincarnation, it is impossible for you to come back. ”
Riding a horse, playing with these six reincarnation platforms or a hammer deal, disposable, do you think you are a disposable medical consumables?
"And what about the worst outcome?"
"The soul is scattered, and it is reincarnated. ”
The eight words that Cleansing Soul said almost didn't make me pee.
"Well, what if we don't want these six cores?"
"No, you can't get out. ”
Grass, grass......
There are definitely tens of thousands of grass and mud horses roaring in my heart. This horse-ridden, one-time deal, not to mention, or horse-riding forced buying and selling, don't want it, Someone made the setting, so perverted, doesn't this horse-riding just want our lives?
I don't know when I left the Lingtai, because when I said the method of cracking the Six Realms of Reincarnation from the Soul Cleansing Table, I was completely confused and forced.
"What's wrong? so bitter, eating,," Liu stammered and looked at me.
"You just ate and, your is bitter?" I scolded angrily, not feeling the incoherence of my words.
Since things have come to this point, even if we don't want to do it, we can only bite the bullet.
So, I told you what I had received from the Soul Cleanser.
Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, and I see a bitter color on everyone's faces.
Wahahahahaha
"I have to say, follow you, this life is really fucking wonderful. Even Tsing Yi, who has always been steady and of high quality, is foul-mouthed.
Eventually, everyone sat down cross-legged in turn.
I was in the middle of the inner circle, surrounded by Xiao Qi, the Ape King, and the Crescent Moon. The other six people each chose one of the six reincarnations and sat down.
Seeing that everyone was getting ready, I let out a sigh of relief and looked at everyone with a serious face.
"I'm going to start. ”
"I'll see you later. "The spirit of the soul looked at me.
Everyone nodded, and my finger pointed out, pointing to the mouth of the pig in the inner circle.
Rumble!
An explosion instantly rang in my ears, and the world in front of me turned a blood-red color. All around was a raging flame, and there seemed to be a swaying figure in the flames.
Hold the grass! It's on fire!
In just an instant, I already understood what I was experiencing, but I also knew in my heart that all that I saw should be a fantasy.
People began to appear one after another, all of them carrying various containers in their hands, and all of them were full of water without exception.
Grip the grass! Boundless pain suddenly came over his body.
The next moment, I finally found out something very serious, Nima, and I was also on fire.
Soul cleansing activates instantly......
No response.
Fist the world......
No response.
Yangguan Sandi ......
No response.
The Law of Thunder Practice......
No response.
How did Lao Tzu become an ordinary person? Moreover, he is still an ordinary person who is full of fire.
The next moment, I had rushed out with a scream, and my body threw myself out, rolling on the ground, intending to extinguish the flame on my body through such a roll, but unfortunately, the flame was like a dogskin plaster, still stubbornly burning on my body.
I finally calmed down, and looked around in severe pain, and someone was carrying a bucket of water, but it was as if they didn't see me.
The figure staggered up, and I already grabbed the bucket in my hand, and poured the bucket directly on my head.
The flames seem to have been extinguished somewhat.
So, the second barrel.
The flames seem to be a little less.
So, the third barrel.
Fourth Barrel ......
Fifth Barrel ......
The Tenth Barrel ......
Twentieth Barrel ......
I don't know how many buckets of water I poured on me, but the flames on my body finally went out, and I stood there covered in smoke, with the aroma of barbecue all over my body.
The flames in front of me were slowly extinguished with the help of everyone, and rows of dilapidated houses appeared in front of me, just like me, emitting wisps of green smoke.
The crowd sat down around me as if they were exhausted.
It's just that the next moment, everyone is looking at me neatly, with strange expressions as if they are looking at a monster.
To be honest, being watched by so many people at the same time, my heart is also hairy, because I know that there must be something wrong with so many people with the same expressions.
I reached out and touched my face, no problem, it's a human head, my face is a little dark, but it was just on fire, and it should be normal for my face to be a little dark.
I touched my chest again, and there was a dull pain in the muscles, and there was a hint of heat, no problem.
Hold the grass!
Wrong!
Muscles!
Nima!
I looked at my chest, and it was a little dark, and it was also a human body, and I was in good shape.
So, little by little, my gaze moved down from my chest.
So, I saw a smooth abdomen, and toned eight-pack abs.
And then...... And then......
When I stepped on the horse, my clothes were burned out, and they were still burned clean. In other words, I am in a clean and innocent state now.
Streaking!
In an instant, I understood my situation.
There are clothes in the vows, but unfortunately, when my spiritual consciousness tried to communicate the vows, I found that I had completely become an ordinary person, let alone taking the vows, and my spiritual consciousness could no longer feel it.
"Give me a piece of clothing. I rushed up to a man and stared straight at him.
This man was smiling at me, and his face was covered with the black ash left over from the firefighting.
"Did you hear me talking?" I put my palm on the man's shoulder.
The man was still looking at me and smiling, but there seemed to be a light rising from that smile.
The light was real, rising from under the man's buttocks, and then the man's body turned into a piece of light and disappeared before my eyes.
I went to find a second person.
I had to get a piece of clothing, even if it was just a simple piece of fabric, because the people sitting around me were women and children.
And so, the second person disappeared again with a smile on his face.
So, the third person.
The fourth person......
Eventually, all the men in the field disappeared, even the boys.
And I still stood there clean, with nothing in my hands.
There was another bang behind him, along with the terrible temperature, and a red light rose from the corner of his eye.
The fire burned again in the midst of the ruins.
Only this time, the crowd did not move, still looking at me, with a smile on their faces, seemingly indifferent to the raging fire.
But think about it, it's already burned to a pile of rags, even if it is burned again, what can it do.
I was supposed to leave, but when I ran a few steps out, I realized that I was confined to a small space.
It's an illusion, it must be an illusion. I kept admonishing myself, trying to imagine the women and girls in front of me as lifeless dead creatures.
It's a pity that those people's smiles are so real, and the same real is the blushing cheeks of those women, and the head that is pressed low.
There is nowhere to go, no clothes.
The madness began to coalesce in my eyes, and a moment later, I walked towards the burning houses.
The pain began to spread all over the body, along with the feeling of suffocation and the aroma of barbecue.
When the pain reaches a certain level, the person must be crazy. And I'm going through this hysterical madness very carefully right now.
My body twitched, and screams came out of my mouth, but they grew weaker and weaker.
Eventually, I was silent, my convulsions stopped, and my body curled up in a corner in a very strange position.
Luckily, they can't see me here.
It was my last thought before I lost consciousness completely.
I was unconscious.
When I woke up again, there were no broken walls around me, no more women with black and gray faces, and even the clothes on my body were intact.
I was lying on the ground with a carved beam over my head, as if I were in a room, but with some cold.
I curled up and struggled to get to my feet.
Is it still a fantasy?
I raised my hands, but they were shackled.
Damn, what a fantasy of stepping on a horse, I scolded angrily in my heart, and then there was a look of helplessness. Once upon a time, how could Lao Tzu have thought that one day he would wear this thing, you know, when this thing is in the world, I can see it every day, but it is worn on other people's bodies.
"Arbitrary!" a shout of rage rang out behind me.
When I turned around, I saw a group of people dressed in ancient court clothes, and the voice came from the side of the long table.
Behind the table sat a fat man, looking at me with a smile, and there was a plaque hanging on the fat man's head, on which were four big golden characters: Zhengda Guangming.
At this moment, I finally confirmed my identity, Nima, Lao Tzu seemed to have crossed over, and he had crossed into a prisoner, and, it seemed, I was still a frail prisoner, because my thin hands and paws were covered with leprosy, and the cracks between my nails were also pitch black.
Nima, this is too miserable, isn't it? Doesn't it mean that he is greedy and hateful? What kind of ghost is this to let Lao Tzu experience the identity of a prisoner?
Just as my mind was wild, a voice rang out again.
"Don't kneel yet!"
I looked at the voice in a daze, and it was still the same person, with a scimitar hanging from his waist, glaring at me like a diamond.