The way the water ripples are told is from the perspective of Buddhism, and it is very esoteric if you don't understand it, and the water ripples have just said the importance of rebirth to Buddhism.

Rao is Ling Xuan couldn't help it, and said: "The Flower of the Past Life is actually the name of Buddhism, and the name of the immortals is the Flower of the Underworld.

There was conflict, there was fusion, and then the flower of the afterlife became the new term for the flower of the underworld. ”

"Actually, no one knows where the flower of the past life comes from, and the flower of the past life is also called the flower of faith, which came into being from the faith of all beings.

Thou art for me, I am thy life, I am born. Sister Kira will answer our questions, won't she?" said Cry Blood.

Hua Qiluo and Sin Lian, the two looked at each other, their faces expressionless, their eyes were as deep as the sea, and the stars were shining.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

The earth trembled, and the corpse incense konjac flowers grew from the ground, ruthlessly opening the ancient altar, and the vines of "pop pop ......" were like divine whips, whipping wildly, and the entire altar was drawn into countless pieces.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

Without the restraint of the altar, the small pond crumbled, and a black liquid spring gushed out, unrestricted, and soon filled the originally dry altar, and the water level rose rapidly.

"Dust, help me. Hua Qiluo's voice sounded in Lan Jiechen's heart.

Lan Jiechen comprehended, stepped forward, and instantly became angry, his eyes surging with runes, and the eyes of repentance and Fuxi's gossip eyes opened.

"Buzz ......"

"Buzz ......"

Two buzzing, two body trembling, the divine word decision, the mystical nine-character cut, all touched, surging divine power, and the air covered the sky.

"Thou sins!"

"I'll settle it!"

When the words fell, Lan Juechen's right eye burst out with brilliant nine-colored light, Xia Rui's brilliance shrouded the world, his mouth opened slightly, and the black liquid swirled like a dragon, which was sucked into Lan Jiechen's mouth.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

The black liquid gushed wildly, Lan Juechen devoured it crazily, and as time passed, the water level of the black liquid did not drop but also rose, but the speed at which Lan Jiechen swallowed it was much faster.

A strange smile began to appear on Lan Juechen's face, the evil aura was awe-inspiring, seven points evil qi and three parts of the mighty qi, and the illusion of the Dao Tree behind him took root in the void and rose from the sky, and the Dao Tree, which originally had no shadow, actually began to appear shadows.

Ling Xuan and the others keenly sensed this, and the women glanced at each other, their eyes flickering, building a spiritual bridge.

"Assert ......"

Lan Jiechen suddenly let out an evil smile, and the smile on his face made people shudder.

Only to see Lan Jiechen suddenly opened his mouth to the limit, the Black Sea trembled violently, the water dragon fought more than ten times more than before, and frantically poured into Lan Jiechen's mouth, and the water level of the Black Sea began to drop, and the speed was extremely fast.

In less than a minute, the small broken pond appeared, and the black liquid seemed to be about to dry up, and the black liquid gushing out was getting less and less, and the sound was getting quieter and quieter.

Lan Juechen, who was full of evil spirits, made the guilt chill, and he had said that two extreme people actually appeared in one person at the same time.

"One thought of the Buddha, one thought of the devil. Sinful desire couldn't help but speak.

The last drop was absorbed by Lan Jiechen's mouth, Lan Jiechen touched his mouth unsatisfactorily, burped, and his whole body ignited with black fireworks, which was the fire of hell.

"Click......"

Lan Jiechen twisted his stiff neck, moved his muscles and bones, pinched the seal with both hands, and pressed lightly against the void.

"The earth collapsed, the sky cracked. ”

When the words fell, there was a sound of "Hum!" and the earth shattered, and countless stones and clods of earth flew up, decomposed into ashes, and finally turned into nothingness, and the sky shattered like glass falling to the ground.

"Bell bell bell ......"

There was a crisp sound of chains, and people saw chains condensed from runes.

"This ......" Guilty Desire's eyes widened, which seemed to be beyond his cognition, although he was a Guilty Lotus Seed, it didn't mean that he knew everything.

"The Trapped Heaven Lock can not be used by mortal monks in the lower realm, and it must not be above the gods. Crying blood said lightly.

"The prison chain can only be used by the big Buddha of Leiyin Temple. "The ripples of water are in line with the Tao.

"Buddhism and Taoism double cultivation?!" Crying Blood suddenly thought of something. "This ......" wept blood and fell into deep thought.

Lan Juechen's heart was wide open, the power of Fuxi's gossip eye was exerted to the extreme, and with a grasp of the void in his right hand, the weeping blood spear came out, without saying a word, it was clean and neat, Lan Juechen held the weeping blood spear and stabbed at the void.

"Dingding......

The tip of the Crying Blood Spear was bewitching, stabbing the connection point between the Trapped Heaven Lock and the Prison Heaven Chain again and again, and with a wave of his right hand, the Crying Blood Spear disappeared, and the whole process took only a few seconds.

"Smack!" Lan Juechen clasped his hands together, and the sound wave was like a blade.

"Boom Boom ......"

The chains in the sky shattered in response, turning into countless light particles, sprinkling down, beautiful and gorgeous, and people couldn't help but be stupid.

The sin lotus broke free from the shackles, frantically absorbing the energy around her, the original green and yellow leaves began to regain their vitality, delicate and delicate, and there were still a few drops of nectar condensed on the leaves, and the wilted lotus seeds were reborn, and turned black and green, becoming round, flashing with a faint blue light.

The desire for guilt involuntarily reveals an envious gaze, and the same root does not have the same fate, which can be perfectly interpreted.

"I've always wanted to help you, but I'm locked up, I can't exert any power, you are the most special lotus seed, don't question the faith in your heart, sinful desire, sinful Buddha. Sinin Lian looked directly at Sin's desire and said slowly.

The desire for sin trembled all over, and his eyes were a little teary-eyed, no matter what, Sin Lotus was like his mother, it was Sin Lotus who gave him life, no matter what status he was in Sin Lotus's heart.

After all, the sin lotus is the root that gives birth to itself and raises itself.

The desire for guilt suddenly had a kind of recognition from his mother, and he felt that his previous efforts were not in vain, everything was worth it, and he was not confused.

"I ......" sin couldn't stop crying.

"Remember, child, that light is born in darkness, and there is light in darkness. As he spoke, he saw that Sin Lotus pointed directly at Lan Jiechen, "That's him." ”

Lan Juechen grinned, the sun was shining, and the awe-inspiring appearance from before had disappeared.

"The sun shines on every part of the earth's dull yellow skin, but the soft sunlight stings our eyes, maybe, maybe the night can never shine like the sun, and the sun can't be as narrow as the darkness, maybe this is the truest thought of all beings.

But the world does not tolerate the existence of a trace of it, who said that the darkness will not give birth to a bright soul. Sometimes it is this dark side that forges the cradle of the birth of light. It is the one who has embraced the darkness that creates the light, but who can do it?

Kid, you did it.

Because of your presence, I have also been sublimated. Sinlian came to Sin's side and gently held Sin's desire in her arms.

The corners of Lan Juechen's mouth did not twitch, and he was very unhappy, because Sin Lotus and Hua Qiluo looked exactly the same, and it felt like his beloved treasure had been snatched away by others.

They snickered.

"The darkness gives a feeling of fear.

On the battlefield, darkness gives the impression that the situation is in danger and there is little hope.

Darkness is a kind of loneliness, loneliness that does not need to be understood.

The darkness is regarded as evil because before the cultivation, all living beings and all spirits did not have the ability to see at night, and in the darkness, the bodies of all living beings and all spirits are very fragile, and instinct drives all living beings and all spirits to fear the darkness, so all living beings and all spirits feel that it is not a good thing to move in the dark.

Coupled with the appearance of dark creatures, undead things began to spread all over the universe, and these things that were born in the darkness made all living beings instinctively fear these unknown creatures.

All living beings and spirits have been accustomed to light since ancient times, and in contrast, darkness has become a synonym for evil.

Although darkness and light are contradictory.

But we can't always embrace the light, nor can we embrace the darkness, black is good, white is good, light is good, darkness is good, everything that exists in the world has its own use.

Personally, I think that because everything has its use, we can't judge what is right and what is wrong. There are quite a few people who believe that the light must be right and the darkness must be wrong.

Personally, I think this is a wrong perception, because there is black in white, and there are times when there is evil in the light people.

In short, everything has its raison d'être, its value.

Many people always associate darkness with evil and depravity, thinking that an evil person is a dark conscience and emotional depravity, in fact, I think that darkness only represents a kind of power, a kind of belief.

Not all worshippers of darkness are very depraved and wicked. For example, it seems to me that darkness is a very noble power, as powerful and noble as light, and few people are worthy of it, so many people are under it.

As a force, darkness and light do not exist as good and bad, good and evil, righteous and evil, or opposing forces, and these subjective judgments are only imposed by human beings themselves.

It's like why light is evil and darkness is righteous sometimes, it's only about the people who use it, not the forces.

True darkness is a very peaceful, all-encompassing state, silence and silence are its essence, and it follows the principle of balance. The real darkness is not depravity and decadence, and only stupid people will think of darkness that way, and they will plunge themselves into the kind of darkness that they have weaved.

Darkness is noble, calm, silent, action, mysterious, and thus destroyed. At the same time, darkness is also a kind of loneliness, the loneliness of not being understood. Darkness encompasses all.

When darkness rages, he will devour everything, devour everything, corrupt everything that angers it.

I once asked a friend, in the dark, what was the first thing that came to your mind?

My friend smiled at me and said, "Light." I was puzzled, it was obviously the darkness that extinguished the light, why I thought of the light in the first moment in the darkness.

My friend said to me, although the darkness has extinguished the light, but he also let everyone know the importance of light, in the darkness, only think of the light, then the light will come sooner. ”

The friend in Lan Juechen's mouth is Ziwei Emperor Xing.

In the dark, we can only look at ourselves, and you can't see the eyes of others. The only thing you feel is your own presence, and imagination is the only conversation. Sit there or stand there. The space of thought may be as clean as an angel, or it may be as filthy as ****.

You can't scream because it won't attract people's attention, it will only make you frustrated and don't know where to crash into, and you can't move because it won't get any results, it will only make you tired.

You can only quietly and surgingly, fantasizing and fantasizing, letting ugliness and innocence float in the sea of your thoughts, and you have no choice, because there is no disguise, there is no need for hypocrisy.

It is easy for people to sink in the dark, and sinking is a kind of abandonment, a kind of helplessness, a lack of fighting spirit, and a lack of courage to live. These will bring you slack in the dark, you can't think of what you can do, you can't perceive anyone's thoughts and actions.

Just let yourself be immersed in the bitter melancholy of giving up, as if you hadn't been out of hell for centuries, and turn yourself into the saddest person in the whole world, as if the whole world had given up on you.

The beauty that flashed by evokes a little warmth in you, but it is shattered by the darkness. You are grateful for those people and things, but in the end you are full of loss.

Black can accommodate all colors, so that you don't have a temper at all, just like facing some phenomena in society, powerless so calmly.

Not everyone can overcome the darkness, if you don't have a sunny heart, if you don't believe in the power of life and the endless drive of your heart.

Darkness can never be expelled and overcome, darkness will never change, it cannot change, it is you who can change.

Sometimes language is pale, because it can't tell your heart, it's just a monotonous color that depicts the world, so on the path of cultivation, there are many perceptions, many spells, all of which can only be understood but not spoken.

Darkness shatters everything and gives you a start to reshape. You play everything during the day like a movie, constantly replaying, and even incorporating everything from yesterday into your self-directed and self-acted story.

The plot of the story is often so clear that you can't change it. You're looking forward to starting a new story tomorrow, and you're out of control.

In the darkness you pick up a flame of fire, but you don't want to light it because you are afraid to see your haggard face.

You tell yourself over and over again to be strong, to clench your hands into fists, your teeth clasped together, your lips to be closed, your eyes to shine with hope, to illuminate the space in the darkness, to put your hands together and pray with all your heart.

At this time, a force rises from your heels, and you feel that your heart is already burning. This is the accumulation of power, and the flame slowly turns it into a fire.

When you are depressed in your heart, you think that the world has abandoned you, and when the darkness is deeply dark, in fact, the small universe has rekindled the fire of life.

You are lost precisely because there is already light in the darkness.

The sun has been rushing out of the horizon impatiently, and darkness is always giving birth to sunlight, no matter how long it takes.

You slowly gather your heart, let yourself breathe the air slowly, and let the cache of memories gently erase. Pull up the weeds that you have sunk one by one, as if the sun rises and sets, the tide rises and falls, and a circle of ripples shrinks and shrinks.

Darkness gives birth to light, and light turns away from darkness and curses darkness. (To be continued.) )