In the eternal time, there seems to be a curve, and at a certain point, reality and antiquity collide.

Ye Changtian was in a gray space, all around was gray, there was no edge, there was no end.

Everywhere you go, everything is shrouded in fog.

Under the gaze, it is only in one zhang.

One foot world?

Ye Changtian walked a few steps and saw a skeleton sitting cross-legged, the hollow skull was facing Ye Changtian, as if he was telling something, there was only a dark blue rag with holes everywhere on his body, and the skeleton inside could be seen.

"What kind of exercises did this brother Tai practice before his death, and he can still sit upright like this when he dies, and he admires and admires it for a long time. ”

Ye Changtian walked over and exclaimed.

Looking around the bones, this man was afraid that he had been dead for some years.

But the ring on the skeleton was still there, Ye Changtian confessed, then took off the ring, glanced at it, and couldn't help but feel depressed, except for some classics and tokens, there was nothing in it, not even a spirit stone.

"It's a poor ghost, who doesn't die if you die. ”

Having said that, Ye Changtian still gathered the bones into the ring, and prepared to find a feng shui place to bury him after he went out.

There was no one around, not even the flow of air.

The gray sky doesn't seem to have any life.

Ye Changtian continued to walk, only walked out about three zhang away, and when he raised his eyes, he saw a skeleton sitting cross-legged, with a hollow skull facing Ye Changtian, as if he was telling something.

Ye Changtian was stunned for a moment, looked back, and there was a gray fog behind him, and there was no way out.

Turning his head, he saw that the skeleton in front of him was exactly the same as the skeleton he had just gathered, whether it was the posture of sitting upright, the rags on his body, or even the size of the skull.

Ye Changtian was a little puzzled, reached into his sleeve and rummaged through the ring just now, and was surprised to find that the ring was missing!

I couldn't help but squint my eyes, what is the situation?

I got what I got in my hand and it's gone?

Ye Changtian didn't believe in evil, took off the ring on the bones, and then put the bones into the ring again, the ring was directly put on the little finger of his left hand, and shouted to the void: "Come on, let me see how you take it this time." ”

Ye Changtian's huge divine soul locked the space around him and continued to walk forward, his footsteps had just reached three feet, and the creepy thing that made Ye Changtian happen again.

Another cross-seated skeleton looked at Ye Changtian, its hollow skull seemed to be mocking.

"Holy!"

Ye Changtian was depressed, looked down and saw that the ring in his hand was really gone.

"Hell, there's no way a ghost can take the ring from my hand without realizing it. Ye Changtian sat directly in front of the corpse, looked at the skeleton carefully, and said, "Brother Tai, do you have anything to say?" Come, there is no one else here, our brothers are chattering." ”

Ye Changtian took out a pot of wine and poured himself a drink.

Obviously, this is a strange space, or a special illusion, and the divine sense is not far away, and it is impossible to judge.

"It's not like an illusion, unless it's a ninth-level illusion array. ”

Ye Changtian said softly, his divine soul had reached the late stage of the Xuan Realm Divine Soul, and the Dao Heart was even stronger, and the ordinary phantom array could not let Ye Changtian enter the "illusion" at all, and it was impossible for a cultivator to enter the "illusion" realm, and it was impossible to make reality become illusory.

"If it's not a fantasy, then the problem is in this space. ”

Ye Changtian squinted his eyes and looked at the world, here, there didn't seem to be anything special.

Although it is only gray and you can't see the outside of the zhang, the space within one zhang is still clear.

What's the problem?

It can't be a superimposed shadow of space, and the entity that you touch and take away the entity also can't bring this kind of perception to the spatial phantom.

Got lost? Never left?

But how do you explain the appearance of skeletons and rings over and over again?

Ye Changtian and the skeleton looked at each other, looking at the empty eye hole, he couldn't help tilting his head to look at it, and finally fell to the ground, his eyes still staring at the skeleton's eye hole.

"You're not going to be alive, are you?"

Ye Changtian sat up straight, leaned in front of the skeleton, stared at the skeleton with wide eyes, and couldn't help but feel a little depressed, the skeleton is a skeleton, and he can't die anymore, and there is no trace of the breath of the soul in his body, obviously, this is just a skeleton.

"I just want to restrain you, and since you don't want to, stay here, don't follow me. ”

After Ye Changtian finished speaking, he stood up, took out a long silk thread, tied it directly to the leg bone of the skeleton, and then smiled lightly, pulled the silk thread and walked out.

Walking out of Sanzhang, another skeleton appeared in front of him.

Ye Changtian pulled the silk thread in his hand, it was still straight, it was obvious that there was a skeleton at the end of the line, but there was an identical skeleton right now, how to explain it?

Ye Changtian was completely puzzled, what kind of world is this, why every few steps, he will encounter an identical skeleton!

"Okay, if you want to play, then I'll play with you, I still don't believe it. ”

Ye Changtian sat down, waved his hand, and countless blood jade spiders crawled out along the silk threads in Ye Changtian's hands, and all the silk threads were tied to one point.

Divine consciousness cannot detect that far, and it is limited in confusion.

But you can't be limited by entities, there are a lot of strange insects, I see how many skeletons you have, it can't be a sea of skeletons here.

Ye Changtian sat upright, perceiving carefully, and the skeletons were connected by silk threads, forming a complex network.

Half an hour later, all the strange insects returned along the silk thread, and Ye Changtian's divine soul attached to the silk thread, and finally "saw" a world.

"What is this?"

Ye Changtian's face became extremely shocked, and he exclaimed, "Sumeru Great Three Thousand Worlds!"

Ye Changtian finally understood!

This is a Sumeru world!

In the world of Little Sumeru, time is a repeating cycle with no beginning or end!

Once you leave the world of Little Sumeru, you will be looped to the beginning by time, and then strung to another world of Little Sumeru at the beginning of the beginning. The so-called deprivation of the ring and the skeleton is nothing more than the result of the time connection and contact between this Sumeru world and another Sumeru world.

It's like going backwards from the present to the past, from the past to the present.

Time is still the original time, but the world has changed.

And there are as many as 3,000 such worlds, which is worthy of the name of the 3,000 worlds of Sumeru!

This is the supreme magic weapon of the legendary Buddhism.

About the world of Sumeru, the most famous is this sentence: Sumeru hides mustard seeds, and mustard seeds are Sumeru.

Sumeru, a huge mountain, means greatly;

Mustard is a vegetable whose seeds are as small as millet grains, which means very little.

There is nothing incomprehensible about Sumeru's hidden mustard seeds, that is, the great inclusion of the very small.

The mustard seed Na Sumeru is very small and very large, and this sentence is incomprehensible.

In the face of doubts, a Zen master once asked: "Where are the books that have been read after reading more than 10,000 volumes?"

He replied, "Head." ”

The Zen master asked, "The head is like a coconut, and An can accommodate ten thousand rolls?"

This is the true meaning of mustard Na Sumeru.

For "Mustard Seed Na Sumeru", Ye Changtian himself has a full experience.

In the depths of his own sea of divine consciousness, there is a mysterious Fusang space, and the Fusang space is like a real world, with all life in it.

Knowing the sea is mustard, but Fuso is boundless Sumeru.

What puzzled Ye Changtian was how he had entered the Three Thousand Worlds of Sumeru! Didn't he open the door of the Xuanmu and enter? The Gate of the Xuanmu is a Taoist term, so how could it be related to Buddhism?

Or did 8,000 years ago, there was some sense of exchange and collision between the Taoist Buddhas?

"The world is really mysterious. Ye Changtian said softly.

The three thousand worlds cannot be chaotic, but they are connected to each other, and they can also establish a de facto connection, and the connection of these silk threads is a proof of this.

But how to crack these three thousand worlds and return the world to clarity?

Ye Changtian sat cross-legged, holding his breath and contemplating all this.

Obviously, all skeletons are just one skeleton, and the real dead are only one person. It's just that he projected himself into the Three Thousand Worlds, as if he was looking through something.

In the Taisu Canon, there is no direct introduction to the three thousand worlds of Sumeru, only in the miscellaneous notes, there is a sentence:

"Sumeru is three thousand, and Dacheng can destroy immortals. ”

Ye Changtian opened his eyes, looked at the gray sky, took out a sixth-order spirit grass, and gently threw it into the air, and the gray aura around him was dispelled a little. Ye Changtian smiled slightly and said, "Sure enough, this gray color is a kind of dead qi that can isolate the soul. ”

Ye Changtian was no longer stingy, and arranged for the strange insects to place all the sixth-order spirit grasses in the three thousand worlds, with the increase of the spirit grass aura and the increase of the life qi, the gray qi of the entire space became more and more faint, and the power to block the divine soul was also much weaker.

It seems that death is the worst enemy of life, and life is also the biggest nemesis of death.

Ye Changtian stood up and watched the world slowly become clearer, and the huge divine soul scanned this space completely for the first time.

The whole space is like a circle, and the earth where you are located is not the real earth, but only a foothold given by a certain space in the circular space, looking around, some worlds are upside down, some worlds are tilted, some worlds are upside down, but all the worlds are in a big world.

"It is said that there is no trace of hiding, and the moon shines on the night walkers. In the final analysis, it is just a clear mind, and it is free to be at ease. I look at the three thousand worlds, and the three thousand worlds are not important to me?"

Ye Changtian shouted loudly, and the majestic power of the divine soul swept through the three thousand worlds.

Suddenly, one of the skeletons in the middle slowly turned, and the dry hand clicked up, making a seal, and then the other skeleton also began to act, not only completing the seal of the first skeleton, but also continuing to overprint on the basis of this seal......

It wasn't until thirty skeletons were lower that an intricate seal was finished, and a new round of seals was spawned and reprinted......

Ye Changtian watched all this with full attention, turning all the details into images in his mind and recording them meticulously.

When all the skeletons are completely overprinted, all the skeletons turn into ashes and disappear.

Ye Changtian looked at the disappeared skeletons one by one, and said solemnly: "Junior Ye Changtian, send off senior!"

Three thousand worlds are speechless,

Only for overprinting and passing on to posterity.

A black bead floated down, and when Ye Changtian reached out to hold the bead, his divine consciousness suddenly dizzy, and his figure suddenly appeared outside the Xuanqi Gate.

"Ahh

A shrill cry pierced the silence.

Ye Changtian was startled, hurriedly put away the beads, and looked at it, it was a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl wearing a pink skirt.

"Ghost, where is the ghost?" Ye Changtian hurriedly asked.

The girl covered her eyes, glanced at Ye Changtian through the gap between her big fingers, and shouted sharply: "Grandpa, grandpa, there are ghosts bullying me, come and save me!"

"Where did the little ghost come from, he dared to bully my granddaughter!"

A short, thin, and dark old man in tattered clothes suddenly appeared beside the little girl, with a pair of narrow eyes under curled eyebrows, and there seemed to be ripples flowing in the eyes, giving people a kind of astute pressure.