Chapter 20: Destruction of the Realm
"What should I do?" The child asked.
The gods and Buddhas of the heavens spat out the truth and launched a spirit attack, but they were blocked by the King of Souls.
The King of Souls spat out purple flames, forced the gods and Buddhas to retreat, and turned to the child: "You go to destroy the sea of suffering and liberate the mountains of people, as long as the bottom of this small world collapses, the gods and Buddhas are just castles in the air, and they will collapse in an instant." ”
"What are you going to do?"
"They are all souls now, they have my powers, and they can't hurt me for the time being."
"Okay, then you have to be careful." The child runs on the head.
"I'll give you a ride." The King of Souls grabbed him and threw him into the distance.
"Ahhh The child screamed and flew over the Land of Elysium and smashed into the sea of misery.
"I'm not dead?" The child touched and swam to the shore.
"Nonsense, you're from another world, how can you be hurt by this world." The voice of the Soul King sounded from within him.
"Am I so strong?"
"There is a torrent of fate in the world, and even if some people can swim against the current, they will eventually be washed down.
You are not the fruit of this world, and the fate of this world cannot help you. ”
"Am I not invincible?" The child's eyes lit up.
"The longer you stay in this world, the more you will be digested by the world, and then you will fall into the river from the sky above the river of fate like the creatures of this world, and slowly integrate into this world," the Lord of Souls explained.
"There's no time to explain, some of them have already gone to wake up the flesh, you have to hurry."
"How."
"Just drag my brother out of the crowd.
This world is made up of four powers: wind, soul, water, and wood, and I am the soul, and if I extract one and can barely function, and then get my brother wind out, this small world will collapse.
It's up to you to stop them then, and I'll try to stop them. ”
"Shall I dive?" The child thought about it, not to mention that the mountain of people is a bit crazy, and he can't hold his anger for so long.
"As long as you don't want to breathe, you don't need to breathe, you are the fruit of other realms." In the sea of suffering, the child's reflection reappeared.
"Didn't you merge with me?" The child is a little puzzled,
"And it's too much trouble for me to look like a three-year-old."
"You want to be a newborn baby, and I can fully merge with you." The reflection smiled.
"Forget it, let's go down and find someone."
Millions of people are reaching out to be rescued. But after too many years, they are actually unconscious, just unconscious conditioned reflexes.
The child swims under the water, trying to tell himself.
"I don't need to breathe, I don't need oxygen."
Really, I can live without breathing, he said to himself.
"Look for the wind's trails, he's there."
The wind, where does the wind come from under the sea?
After looking for a long time, the child was tired, so he ran to a person who didn't move much and sat down to rest.
"Are you looking for something?"
"Didn't you ask me to find it?" The child was a little puzzled, but then he realized that the voice that sounded in his heart was not the soul king's.
"You are?" The child asked in his heart.
"You're sitting on top of me." The voice sounded from the bottom of my heart.
The child swam away: "Ah, I'm sorry. ”
"Hehehe, it's okay, our bodies don't feel anymore." The voice responds calmly.
"Kid, can you tell me what you're looking for now?"
He swam to the man's side, his eyes wide with rage, his square face and big ears, as if he were shouting, and if a person with a bad mind saw it, he would probably be startled.
"Are you dead?" The child asked.
"Not dead, but not alive either."
"I'm looking for the wind." The child was silent for a moment.
"The wind, what's it?" The voice asked, "If you know how, I can help you." ”
"Is it the movement of air?"
"It's a pity that this is a bitter sea, filled with bitter water, and there is not a trace of air for us to breathe."
"......" The child couldn't think of it for a while.
"It's okay, sit on my shoulder and think."
"Oh." The child swims to sitting.
He looked around and looked at the people who were bound around him,
"The wind is freedom, it is natural pride. The wandering wind, looking for fetters in the world, finally dissipated. ”
"Yes, the wind is free, child, look at us, do we have freedom?"
The child said firmly: "Yes, your hearts yearn for freedom, and this is the wind of freedom." ”
The crowd was boiling, and countless hands handed out a baby from the middle.
The baby was small, with a smile on his lips, and the breath of the wind swirled around him.
The child took the baby, thanked the mountain, and went upstream.
When he came out of the water, he looked back, and the mountains of people were staring at him.
"Boom!"
"Spirit: King Kong."
The King of Souls was beaten in front of the child, he was torn all over, looked at the baby in the child's arms, spat out purple blood, and smiled: "Hahaha, your world is coming to an end." ”
"Just put you back in it." The arhat said expressionlessly.
"The king of the sky and the wind is about to reappear, what did the people of the old times rely on to contact the sky? It's the imagination, it's the soul. He took the baby and kissed him on the forehead.
"Brother, my brother failed to protect you, and now, I offer you the throne." The soul king's body began to illusory, turning into purple smoke that lingered around the baby.
But the baby began to cry and refused.
The gods and Buddhas gathered in the air in layers, and they retrieved the stored bodies, and now they were no longer afraid of being constrained by the power of the soul.
"You have committed a heinous sin, and this time I will confine you forever in the frozen ground to pay for your sins."
……
The child watched this scene and thought about everything he had come into this world.
Am I really just a spectator? Look down on me so much.
Thinking of the people in that sea of suffering.
He stood up, one step at a time, thirteen steps, and he was already a teenager.
"He realm, you could have been near eternal life in this world, why did you step into this river." The Buddha above his head asked.
"I'm not a fruit of the other realm, my name is Yuki, and I'm glad to send you on your way." The boy said in a tugging voice.
The heavens and the earth were shattered, and the whole Elysium trembled.
This world seems to be squeezed by a big hand from the outside world! It's going to be crushed!
"How is that possible?"
"The world needs nutrients, the thirteen-year fruit of the demon outside the sky, in the eyes of the world, it is like a demon seeing a bunch of cooked Tang monk meat."
"Is our effort nothing more than wrapping paper?" An Arhat smiled bitterly.
"You fucking fart," Yuki scolded, "you try to send it, silly dog, you fucking go to the bottom of the sea of bitterness and be crushed for a thousand years." ”
At this time, You Qi was stunned, and a mysterious aura appeared around him, and the feedback from the world came. In exchange for the laws of the other world, the world has also given him countless powers.
Isn't this just a cheat? Yuki felt the power and knowledge in his brain, and ...... A direct connection to the world.
He flew up and grabbed the arhat, knocked on his bald head and grinned, "Guess what I'm going to do to you?" ”
"You will pay for killing me," Luo Han hurriedly begged for mercy, "the gains outweigh the losses, little Kifo." ”
"I'm a big-headed ghost." The young man Yuqi punched Luohan's left eye, but it was not enjoyable, and he punched again to make a symmetry, and let out a slight sigh.
Then he said, "I'm going to throw you into the mountains of people, and guess what will happen?" ”