In the star-picking building, on the high platform.

Li Tong sat quietly next to the audience, and saw that they were almost emitting emotions, so he shook the folding fan in his hand and spoke softly, but he continued the previous story again.

Sanzang closed his eyes, as if he couldn't bear to see this incomparably tragic scene in front of him.

However, in his heart, cold voices continued to sound, confusing his mind.

"It's time to wake up, how long are you going to deceive yourself?"

"In this world, there has never been a peaceful and prosperous world!"

At this moment, in the dim world, tragedies are being staged in countless corners all the time.

Even the Western world, which is known as the Pure Land of Bliss, is also a mountain of white bones at this time, and the Buddha is nowhere to be seen.

In the corners where all the rebel gods and Buddhas are located, there are now disasters and calamities, and countless people have been displaced and lost their lives in unspeakable chaos.

In the wilderness, there are rotting corpses everywhere.

At this moment, a burst of golden light flashed on the dark sky.

A majestic Sanskrit sound resounded through the realm where Sanzang was at this time, overwhelming the wails of countless living beings.

The light of the Buddha is shrouded, the auspicious clouds are floating, and in the sacred Sanskrit sound, the golden lotus is surging on the ground, which seems to be wonderful.

It's just a figure shrouded in vision, too vague to see clearly, but it's enough for Sanzang to know who is coming.

It's the Buddha!

"Sanzang, it's time for you to go on the road to learn the scriptures!"

As soon as the Buddha opened his mouth, his voice was like thunder, and the smell of it made people panic.

However, at this moment, Sanzang laughed, laughing rampantly, laughing wantonly.

It made countless listeners in the Star Picking Building stunned, and their hearts were surprised, and they didn't understand how he couldn't laugh back in a hurry at such a moment?

Could it be that after witnessing all this, I was already desperate in my heart, and at this time I was breaking the jar and breaking it!

But it shouldn't be, the character who can be told by Li Tong himself, will be so simple to succumb to fate?

What's more, they haven't seen any signs of the three Tibetans changing into three burials until this time.

Could it be right now?

Just when they were full of suspicion in their hearts, Sanzang finally opened his eyes at this moment.

In an instant, the immortals of the Three Realms of the Flood Desolation who looked at him couldn't help but be shocked, and their hearts were moved.

What a pair of magical eyes!

It seems that in the clarity of seeing through all the falsehood and filth in the world, it is also full of coldness that seems to freeze everything and subvert everything.

Although he does not have the burning and unyielding fighting spirit in the eyes of the Monkey King, he does not have the majesty and domineering of the Immortal Qin Shi Huang who looks down on the world and sweeps away all the disobedience in the world.

But the moment they saw that look, the gods and Buddhas seemed to see the end of the world, the end of all things.

That's the end of it all, dead silence!

What happened to him to bring about such a huge change?

Countless listeners were puzzled and puzzled.

At this moment, everyone noticed the changes coming from Sanzang's body.

There was no golden light, no auspicious clouds, no Buddha chanting, no golden lotus on the ground, and no vision was born on him.

But from the moment he opened his eyes, the sky in front of him was not the same sky as before, and he was not the same as before.

Sanzang took a step forward under the gaze of countless people.

When his footsteps fell, it was also when he spoke:

"Actually, I already knew everything, from beginning to end, you were lying to me!"

He took another step, and at the same time, the strange, deadly and extraordinary power in his body began to fully awaken.

The moment his footsteps fell to the devastated earth, behind him, there was a black and transparent fire that spontaneously ignited without wind, as if it should not exist in the world.

There was no fire, no firewood, and no one deliberately lit it.

The black flames lit up just right, as if they should have appeared at this time.

In an instant, a raging flame rose into the sky, filling the sky.

The entire canopy behind him was completely covered, and in the middle, there were faces that were twisted to the extreme, wailing to the extreme.

Jumping and waving the flames on his body fiercely, it seemed to burn the world.

However, to everyone's surprise, the flame was able to not hurt Sanzang's body in the slightest, allowing it to walk forward like a leisurely stroll in the black flames.

One step, one word:

"When I lived my first life, I cut my flesh and threw my bones to save my souls and gain righteousness!"

With the Yanu of Sanzang, a constantly flowing picture was projected on the black flame-filled sky.

At the foot of the Spirit Mountain, the bones are everywhere, the victims are wailing, and the beasts, vultures, and even people are eating the flesh of a young monk, which is the picture he experienced in his first life.

However, after his death, the vultures turned into Buddhas, and the beasts coiled their bodies, and even those who withered up gave birth to Buddha light with their hands folded and their faces, and they seemed to have become arhats.

At this moment, the black fire is surging!

Then, Sanzang took another step forward, and when the soles of his feet fell, he said again:

"When I live in the second life, I will feed demons with my body, and I will be able to do justice for the lives of all others!"

On the canopy, the picture of water flows, revealing the next picture accordingly.

Sanzang walked out of the temple gate, and in the demon bite, he saw flesh and blood flying.

But then, the demon faded away and wiped off the blood, and the demonic spirit became the Buddha's light, supporting the golden figures who walked out of the temple gate, and went away with the night.

The black fire is spreading again.

Sanzang took another step.

......

In this way, one step at a time, Sanzang took a total of nine steps.

When he took the ninth step, Sanzang stood firmly on the ground, and behind him there was already a fire burning the sky, dyeing the sky.

"In this life, thanks to you, I have attained supreme enlightenment!"

In the picture, the evil tiger under the Buddha's seat is wrapped in the demon wind, rushes into the village under the mountain, and brutally kills the show girl!

At this moment, countless immortals were silent.

There was a downright coldness in their hearts, and they were robbed of the few warmth in their hearts by the worst scene in front of them.

Yes, they are immortals, accustomed to the rotation of the world, mundane and miserable, and they have long cultivated an iron heart.

But there is a bottom line!

Rumble!

As if it had been detonated, a nameless anger that could not be suppressed ignited in the hearts of countless listeners.

Originally, I thought that these three Tibetan and ninth worlds were miserable, and that each of the first eight lives suffered a tragic death, because of the disgust of the Heavenly Dao, so the fate imposed on him.

Who would have thought that all this was done by those Buddhas?

The tragedy of every life is not an accident, but that he has fallen into a trap carefully arranged by the Buddha and cannot get rid of it.

This is really, what a sanctimonious person!

The immortals and gods really saw the darkness of this world in Li Tong's mouth at this time, no wonder he called this world a black myth before telling it.

At the moment, it seems that there is really not a little bit of exaggeration.

In the past, Yunxiao, who was indifferent to the extreme, and would not get angry easily, turned out to be a slap on the table at this time, and said with a bit of fierceness in his warm voice:

"A good one to transform sentient beings, a good one to shine in all directions!"

"Is this the Buddha who says he wants to save the suffering, I really saw it today!"

"It's just a big joke in the world, this kind of method is simply despised by the world, such an existence should be crusaded by the world, so that it can't survive in this world!"

Seeing that the gentlest eldest sister in the past had lost her temper, Bi Xiao stood up even more indignantly, shouting Ying He said:

"What the eldest sister said is right, it's a pity that I can't go to the world of black myths, otherwise I will definitely block the Jiuqu Yellow River Array at the gate of that Laoziling Mountain."

"So that they know what it's like to be arranged."

Kunpeng also felt at this time:

"The so-called Buddha's mind is too small, so because of a few questions from the golden cicada in the previous life of Sanzang, he lost his face and told the truth, and used such a shameless means to assassinate him."

"Killing people is just a nod to the ground, why use such a method, it is not enough to harm him for one life, but also for his ninth life?"

"It's just unheard of, unseen."

Just like him, the good old man of Hongyun caused him to lose his position in the Zixiao Palace and miss the Hongmeng Purple Qi.

His own family is not very generous, he just let his soul fly away, and he didn't use such means to harm him for the ninth generation.

What kind of grudge is this?

It's just telling some big truths, and making people look like this, which is simply not in line with the Buddha's personality of compassion.

"Alas, in this world, people's hearts are not ancient!"

Kunpeng shook his head and didn't make a statement.

And the Great Heavenly Venerable of the Three Realms, at this time, was also unhappy, and said with a little disgust:

"How can such an evil act be done by an immortal god?"

"It's simply unworthy of being an immortal, I think these people are also in the evil demon outer way, and they are unworthy!"

Marshal Tianpeng didn't care about his own top leader just finished speaking, his eyes showed a fierce light, and he said viciously:

"This group of unworthy pseudo-gods, his grandmother's, actually persecuted the grandfather of that world to such an extent, Cuilan, Cuilan, Cuilan......"

"Hmph, sooner or later, you will have retribution!"

He saw that the existence in the story that looked like his own ended up so tragically, coupled with the intent in his heart, how could he be furious.

But more often, I still look at the lonely girl crying on the top of the mountain, and feel pity.

Nuwa Niangniang had a gloomy face, and she was not in a good mood.

The cup in his hand swayed constantly, but his eyes showed a bit of unkindness.

If Li Tong said that he had a way to go to the world of black mythology, she would definitely be the first to go over and pull out the bones of this Buddha who wantonly played with the lives of the people of the human race.

Inject his soul into the body of the beast, so that it suffers from reincarnation, and cannot be reborn forever.

When she saw Sanzang reincarnated in that strange world before, she had a strange feeling in her heart, feeling that this matter might not be simple.

As the story is told, more and more clues are revealed in front of her, which suddenly makes her wake up.

At the same time, there is more nameless karma surging into my heart.

Really!

In that world, where there is no reincarnation, how could Sanzang allow the reincarnation of an ordinary human race from life to life, just because the innate supernatural power of his predecessor Jin Cicada could protect his ninth life from death.

Those hateful Buddhas took advantage of this to use death after death to wipe out the humanity in Sanzang's heart and the questioning of the Buddha's teachings, stifling his spirituality and allowing him to be brainwashed by vulgar Buddhism.

In the end, he became a god and Buddha like them, cold-blooded, cruel, vicious, and without the slightest humanity!

Such an act is simply outrageous and inexcusable.

Quietly contemplating the avenue, he just separated a wisp of thought to pay attention to the Taishang of the book, frowned again, and a little displeasure rose in his calm eyes.

Although the Tao is ruthless, a seeker who is still on the road uses such a proud posture to impose his Tao on others like a charity, so that they have to accept it.

Such an act is really against the heavens and against the operation of the avenue.

What difference is the one who has been imposed in this way from the puppet?

"The road of this world has gone astray!"

Taishang shook his head, and he had a conclusion in his heart.

The Tongtian Sect Master held the Immortal Sword in his hand, and the killing intent in his heart was already uncontrollable.

He was a little jealous and hateful by nature, how could he see that someone was using such a means to do this, and he was still forcibly pressed on the first-order mortals?

What kind of Laozi Buddha should be cut with a thousand knives, so as to solve the hatred in his heart.

It's a pity that everything they see in front of them can only be what they see, and if there is no big accident, I am afraid that they will never have the opportunity to go to the late world.

Not to mention, trample this Buddha under his feet and ask him where his malicious thoughts come from.

"Alas, in vain!"

The sect leader raised his sword and swung it towards the sky with some venting, and the sword qi filled the sky, scattered but not chaotic, and did not hurt the living beings in the slightest.

But that kind of sword intent that annihilated everything was emanated without any concealment, which made the hearts of the disciples who stayed behind to intercept the sect panic, and secretly said Who provoked the master of their own sect.

The many listeners who listened to the book were already full of anger at this time, and they wanted to break the Buddha's body into thousands of pieces, so as to relieve the stasis in their chests.

But no matter how angry they are at this time, they can't help the characters in the picture in front of them.

had no choice but to vent his words for a while, with a bit of urging, they cast their eyes on Li Tong on the suspended platform.

"Tsk, good tea."

Li Tong muttered, and without waiting for the nagging sound below, he continued to tell again in the place that had just been broken.

Tripitaka:

"I know, I know everything!"

His wide-open eyes actually shed two lines of blood and tears at this time, and then a pair of eyes that became more and more clear and dead looked at several of his apprentices.

Zhu Bajie was scarred, his blood was dry, and he lost his life.

Sanzang couldn't hear him boast that he was the marshal of Tianpeng who was in charge of the 300,000 naval army, and he said that there was a girl in the distant Gao Laozhuang who was waiting for him to get married.

Sun Wukong died without a whole body, only a headless body was left standing on the ground, even if he died, he was unwilling to fall, but he could no longer see the unyielding fighting spirit in his eyes.

Sha Wu's pure oil lamp dried up, and he shoveled the ground with a crescent moon, dressed in rough clothes, and calmly looked at his master.

Sanzang clasped his hands together and recited coldly:

"Amitabha ......."

"However, after all, it still failed to get your wish, and the poor monk did not want to become a Buddha!"

In an instant, behind him, a pitch-black ancient coffin emerged.

On the coffin, white characters are swaggering, and a word is written.

Said: Burial!