Chu Fei was a little stunned when he heard this, and said, "Could it be that this sea of bitterness can't be passed?"

Ziyun smiled bitterly: "How is it possible," Tianyan Forty-Nine, escape to one of them, there is no absolute death in the world, there is always a glimmer of life. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"It is said that there is a flower on the shore of the bitter sea, called the flower of the other side, and if you pick it, you can avoid the threat of ghosts. There is another wood, called the Dead Wood, which can be cut to make a raft and cross the bitter sea!"

"However, the Tao should not be heard lightly, and the Tao will not be passed on lightly! Those who do not have the opportunity to cross the sea of suffering will encounter accidents, and they will never fall into the sea of suffering, and they will not be able to die!"

"Ah, isn't this a gamble on luck? If there is no chance, it will still be impossible to escape death, this avenue is too unfair, right?" someone complained.

Ziyun glanced at the man and sneered: "Is there ever absolute fairness in this world? Some people are born with a golden spoon in their mouths, and they have been prosperous and rich all their lives, and there are no diseases and disasters! Some people have been poor all their lives, and there are many disasters and hardships, is this fair?"

The crowd was speechless, and all of them began to ponder.

Ziyun then said: "No wonder those who escaped the Bronze Ancient Hall by luck are crazy, they must have encountered an accident when crossing the sea of suffering!"

Chu Fei became interested and said, "Could it be that someone has walked out of this bronze ancient hall before?"

Ziyun nodded and said, "I don't know when this bronze ancient hall has been spread in the world, there are countless people who have entered, but few have come out, and those who are lucky enough to come out are mostly crazy!"

Chu Fei was surprised, but he was a little more apprehensive in his heart.

Then, Ziyun led everyone to walk a few steps, and the ground, which was obviously still a flat river, changed its appearance in an instant.

There was a black sea in front of them, quiet and gloomy, and before they could get close, everyone felt a chill hit them.

At this time, not far in front of them, there was a large green tree, and a sea of strange and bright almost red flowers, which was the legendary flower of the other side.

When everyone looked at the fiery red flower, they subconsciously remembered the legend about the flower.

The flowers on the other side, the flowers open on the other side, the leaves cannot be seen when they open, the flowers cannot be seen when there are leaves, the flowers and leaves do not see each other, and the life is wrong. It is also known as the "Fire Road" because of its red fire, and it is also the only scenery and color on this long Huangquan Road. They form a fiery red flower path that leads people to the other side of the Sancha River, and people follow the guidance of this flower to the Netherworld.

The Buddha said that on the other side, there is no birth, no death, no suffering, no sorrow, no desire, and it is a blissful world that forgets all sorrows. And there is a kind of flower, beyond the Three Realms, not in the Five Elements, born on the other side of the weak water, without stems and leaves, brilliant crimson, the Buddha said, that is the other side of the flower. The Buddha said that the flowers on the other side bloom for a thousand years and fall for a thousand years, and the flowers and leaves will never meet. Love is not cause and effect, fate is destined for life and death.

Legend has it that the flowers on the other side of the river bloom on the side of the Santu River in the underworld of Huangquan, the color of the flowers is like blood, and there are flowers but no leaves. As the only traction flower in the underworld, it can evoke the memories of the deceased. When the soul of the dead passes through Lethe, it forgets everything in its life, leaving the past on the other side, and blooming into this beautiful and bewitching flower.

Regarding the "other side", also known as "paramita", the "Sutra of the Altar of the Six Patriarchs" says: "To the other side, liberation, birth and destruction. It is explained in this way: "When the land arises, as the water has waves, it is called the shore." There is no life or death when leaving the country, and if the water always flows, it is called the other shore, so it is called Parami. 」

"This flower on the other side is really beautiful!" someone said with emotion.

Ziyun glanced at the man coldly and said, "Behind beautiful things, there is often great danger. Alright, everyone is stunned, let's start cutting wood and making rafts!"

After saying this, Ziyun took the lead and walked towards the big trees.

Chu Fei followed closely and followed. The rest of the people waited, and when they saw that Chu Fei and Ziyun had stepped forward, they naturally followed behind.

Since there were no knives and swords, everyone could only turn their true qi into knives and cut wood. And only Chu Fei, Chen Feiyang, Chen Siyu, Fei Fan and other four people can do this on the spot, so the heavy responsibility of logging can only be handed over to the four of them.

The rest of the people plucked the bark with their hands, divided it into threads, and twisted them together, tying up the wood that had been cut down.

It wasn't long before a raft large enough to carry everyone was formed on the shore.

Under Ziyun's command, everyone planted the picked flowers on the raft one by one.

From a distance, the huge raft looks like a fiery red boat, and it is strange and gorgeous!

Chu Fei looked at the formed raft and said, "Goddess stick, is this okay?"

Ziyun glared at Chu Fei angrily, and said, "Can you not, how do I know, I just heard about it!"

Chu Fei glanced at her and said, "Goddess stick, you are really a god stick, so unreliable!"

Ziyun sneered, "Then why don't you try to swim over?"

As soon as Ziyun said this, Chu Fei's eyes suddenly cold, and the chill around him instantly soared.

Seeing such a strong smell of gunpowder between the two, Chen Feiyang immediately walked over with a wry smile and said, "Master Chu dissipates his anger, dissipates his anger, and Master Ziyun is also unintentional!

Chu Fei nodded and said, "Goddess Stick, if you don't see that you still have some use, otherwise you can still stand now! However, the death penalty can be avoided, and the living crime cannot be escaped!"

As soon as the words fell, Chu Fei brazenly launched the group fear technique, and taught Ziyun a small lesson.

Rao is Ziyun has strong mental strength, but he still couldn't escape Chu Fei's group fear technique, and fell into a torturous illusion full of all kinds of bloody horrors.

Chu Fei tossed her for three minutes before he came into contact with the effect of the group fear technique.

Ziyun, who came out of the illusion, was sweating profusely, his face was pale, and as soon as he saw the fiery red flowers in his eyes, he suddenly vomited wildly.

The bloody and terrifying images in the illusion, as well as the scenes of her body and internal organs being eaten by monsters, instantly appeared in her mind, making her unable to hold back the intense vomiting sensation.

After a long time, she regained her adaptation and barely managed to hold back the vomiting.

Chu Fei looked at her with a pale face, and said coldly: "Goddess stick, don't think that if you are a woman, I won't do anything to you! This time is just a small lesson, and next time, it won't be so simple!"

Ziyun glanced at Chu Fei hatefully, his lips moved, but he didn't dare to say anything more.

The experience just now is really unforgettable, Rao is strong mental power and strong will, and it is still inevitable to be affected.

Horror, horror indeed!

This Chu Fei has no concept of pity and cherishing jade at all, she doesn't want to suffer another crime!

Chu Fei saw that she had softened and didn't say much, and watched coldly as everyone worked together to push the raft into the eerie and terrifying sea of suffering.

After everyone pushed the raft into the sea of suffering, Chu Fei slowly walked towards the raft, and Ziyun followed closely behind.

"Daoshan is in front of you, crossing the sea of suffering!"

Chen Feiyang let out a loud shout, propped up the oars made of raw wood in his hand, and the raft began to slowly move towards Dao Mountain.

Above the bitter sea, perennial gloomy atmosphere, like dark clouds, shrouded in the sea.

And the raft of Chu Fei and the others was like a sharp sword, cutting through this heavy gray curtain. From time to time, some distorted faces appeared above the sea, hideous and terrifying, howling and struggling, but they did not dare to approach the raft.

These are all yin spirits that have sunk in the sea of suffering, and they will never be reborn, and they will sink into the sea of suffering in a muddy way for the rest of their lives.

"Life or death, it's a fight!"

Chen Siyu, who was on the other side of the raft, also propped up the oars made of raw wood in his hand and drank vigorously.

The raft began to move forward rapidly, and the sea was bitterly windy and cold. The crowd had to use their true qi to resist the cold.

Fei Fan was arranged to stand at the bow of the boat in case of emergencies, and on both sides were Chen Feiyang and Chen Siyu rowing, with Ziyun standing in the center, with a talisman in his hand, just in case.

As for Chu Fei, he was behind the raft, guarding against the sneak attack of the Yin Spirit, and being ready to support everyone at any time.

In this way, everyone's raft rowed to the center of the bitter sea, and there were no dangers along the way, but it was peaceful.

"This sea of bitterness is nothing more than that!" Li Fei, who was standing on the raft, couldn't help but muttered in a low voice.

Ziyun glared at him, and was about to say something when a sudden change occurred.

I saw that the Yin Spirits, who had been following the raft and had never left, stared at everyone viciously, gathered together, forming a pitch-black curtain full of various distorted faces.

They seemed to be chanting something, and as they chanted, something strange began to change in the sea of suffering.

Above the heads of Chu Fei and the others, I don't know when dark clouds began to cover the top, and there was a faint sound of thunderstorms.

"It's not good, this group of yin spirits is actually cursing us......"

Seeing this, Ziyun was immediately frightened, and his voice roared sharply.

"So what to do?"

Chu Fei, who was standing at the stern of the boat, shouted, if this raft was crushed by thunder, then all of them would be buried in the sea of bitterness and sink forever, just like these Yin Spirits with distorted faces!

"Chu Fei, you try your spell and see if you can defeat the thunderclouds above us!" Ziyun shouted.

"Goddess stick, is this useful?" Chu Fei looked anxious.

The thunderstorm above their heads, as time passed, intensified, becoming louder and more powerful.

Not only that, but through the heavy thunderclouds, there was also a faint flash of electric light, which was dazzling.

The situation was critical, and everyone's hearts suddenly reached their throats.

Shen Teng glared at Li Fei even more viciously, and said, "You crow's mouth, it's good now, we are all in danger!"

Li Fei also had a bitter face, he just sighed casually, where did he think that such an accident would happen?

Ziyun couldn't help but scolded: "It doesn't matter if it's useful or not, try it first! Do you want to sit back and wait for those thunderbolts to come down?"

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