In Li Daoxuan's memory, there is also a place called the Sea of Bitterness in the Qing Underworld, on which there is also a red lotus karmic fire, which he once used to collect with the Three Realms Hu, and has played a great role in the battle.

But the sea of misery there is undoubtedly a drop in the bucket compared to here.

At the same time, he also realized that this world of suffering was conjured up by Master Sanle with the help of the Eight Treasures of Merit, but it was not false, but had various connections with the human world.

Just like the pictures of the world he just saw.

"Master Sanle, what are you bringing me here for?"

Sanle clasped his hands together, bowed to Li Daoxuan, and said, "Li Xiaoyou, thank you for giving the poor monk a chance to realize his long-cherished wish." ”

Li Daoxuan said a little inexplicably: "What long-cherished wish?" ”

Sanle looked at the endless sea of suffering, and there was an indescribable firmness in his calm gaze.

Under Li Daoxuan's gaze, he showed the golden body of Maitreya, a hundred feet tall, pointing to the sky and the earth, and fell into the sea of suffering little by little.

Crash!

The bitter sea was boiling, and those filthy black liquids were like leeches that smelled blood, desperately rushing to Sanle's body, and a storm suddenly appeared on the originally calm sea, and angry waves struck.

Sanle looked calm, and the golden-bodied Buddha sat on his knees in the sea of bitterness, shining brightly, evaporating the water of the invading sea of bitterness into nothingness, like a needle in the storm.

But Li Daoxuan could sense the pain that Sanle was facing, his seemingly calm eyebrows and eyes were a little distorted, obviously the taste of falling into the sea of suffering was not pleasant, and it could even be said that it was extremely tormenting, which made this Buddhist power show a painful look.

What's more, the mana in Maitreya's golden body is also rapidly depleting.

"Master Sanle, what are you doing here?"

Sanle's eyes are compassionate.

"Crossing sentient beings."

……

In front of a certain Taoist temple.

The mother who abandoned the child came back again, and after all, she couldn't give up her own flesh and blood, and decided to live with the child no matter how difficult it was.

When she picked up the child, she let out a happy laugh, which shook her all over.

She ripped off the child's clothes and saw that the horrible sarcoma in her throat had disappeared, and her child was not only able to make a sound, but also so loud and powerful.

Yangzhou city.

The couple who lost their child continued to search numbly, they had been searching for more than a thousand days and nights, but there was no clue, almost despair.

Just as they were nibbling on the cold and hard steamed buns, a figure suddenly appeared in front of them.

An old beggar came to them with the little beggar, who was dirty and had a red birthmark on his face, and began to beg down the street.

The little beggar's eyes were fixed on them, as if to determine something.

The four eyes met, and the immature voice sounded.

"Daddy, mother?"

The red sun rises and the heavy rain stops.

The old woman continued to go to the entrance of the village on crutches to wait for her son, who was out on business, and this was the sixth year, and her health was deteriorating, and she didn't know if she would be able to see her son alive again.

Passers-by advised her not to wait, some said that her son died, some said that her son had made a fortune in business, had married a beautiful wife and concubine, and would not come back.

She ignored all of them, still stubbornly waiting.

Until the moon rose, she got up tremblingly and prepared to go home.

Footsteps suddenly sounded.

She was stunned, and her old cloudy eyes were full of tears.

The voice...... She couldn't hear it wrong!

……

Li Daoxuan saw this scene through the eyes of the sky, and his heart couldn't help but be moved.

Master Sanle uses his golden body to suppress the sea of suffering, endures endless pain and suffering, and also dissolves all kinds of suffering in the world.

Birth, old age, sickness and death, love and hatred.

Even if it was the mana of Maitreya's golden body, it couldn't stop such a huge consumption, and Sanle's golden body quickly dimmed, and the Buddha's light disappeared, almost being corroded.

Melting the gold body, cutting the Buddha's bones, abolishing supernatural powers, and scattering cultivation for ......

The water of the bitter sea is still turbulent, and with the power of three joys and one person, the suffering dissolved is only a drop in the bucket, but he is calm and calm, and even has a trace of joy from the heart.

Li Daoxuan couldn't help but ask, "Master Sanle, is it worth it?" ”

Sanle smiled faintly.

He looked at the still vast sea of bitterness and said: "Li Xiaoyou, don't look at the endless water of this sea of bitterness, in fact, there is also a quota, the more the poor monks can bear, the less sentient beings can bear." ”

After a pause, he said word by word: "I think this is the original intention of the Buddha to practice penance under the Bodhi tree." ”

Li Daoxuan couldn't help but feel admiration, many of today's Buddhist disciples are obsessed with inlaying the Buddha's golden body, making incense money for the temple, and even opening the chamber of commerce, enriching the party, and indulging in pleasure.

But he forgot the true meaning of Buddhism to purify all sentient beings, and also forgot that the Buddha had given up the wealth of a country, eclipse a hemp and a wheat, lose weight, and suffer a lot of hardship.

Buddhist disciples receive all kinds of precepts and practice penances in the world, not only to polish their state of mind, but also to make themselves suffer more, so that sentient beings can suffer less.

With a compassionate heart, cultivate great love in the world.

Li Daoxuan saw a crystal clear Buddha heart in Master Sanle, but unfortunately, there are too few monks like Master Sanle.

The bitter sea is eroded, and the golden body is difficult to cross.

Cracks began to appear on Maitreya Gold's body, and there were even traces of severe corrosion in many places, and the gold leaf fell off and was rusty.

"Amitabha, with the consumption of Buddha power, the poor monk may not be able to suppress Moro, but Li Xiaoyou can rest assured, what the poor monk left him is just a body full of holes and exhausted mana, you can easily kill him."

Sanle smiled: "Don't show mercy to my subordinates because of me, it is the honor of the poor monk to be able to eliminate demons with his body." ”

Li Daoxuan opened his mouth, but he didn't say a word, he folded his hands and bowed to Sanle.

"Finally, in order to thank Xiaoyou for his help this time, the poor monk has three gifts to give to the donor."

Not allowing Li Daoxuan to speak, he continued: "This first gift is Moro's life. ”

Li Daoxuan's spirit was shocked.

Master Sanle's words seemed to imply something, did he know that he could get the reward of the Heavenly Book after killing Moro?

Thinking about it like this, he suddenly understood why Master Sanle only pulled himself into this world of bitterness, and isolated Niangniang and the others.

He wanted to kill Moro with his own hands!

Looking at Li Daoxuan's shocked eyes, Sanle smiled and said: "Little friend doesn't have to be nervous, the poor monk just saw some heavenly opportunities before he passed away and was willing to help you." ”

"Master, do you know anything more, can you tell me?"

Li Daoxuan was very curious about the origin of the "Demon Heavenly Book", and at the same time wanted to know, what is the terrifying existence that can make the gods and Buddhas disappear in Moro's mouth?

Sanle shook his head and said, "The poor monk can only see that you are not a person from this world, and you have some strange abilities, and more, I don't know." ”

Li Daoxuan's heart was shocked, Master Sanle could see that he was not a person in this world!

"Little friend, rest assured, the poor monk is with the help of the power of the future Buddha, plus the wisdom before his death, this secret is not visible to others."

"As for the second gift, it will be left in a barren mountain ancient temple sixty miles east of Luoyang City, as for what kind of treasure it is, Xiaoyou will know it at first sight, I believe it will give you a surprise."

"The last gift is a secret about Moro that the poor monk accidentally spied into him while he was entangled with his soul."

Sanle told this secret about Moro, which made Li Daoxuan's pupils condense, and a layer of cold sweat even formed on his back.

What a sinister calculation, such a cunning Moro!

Li Daoxuan couldn't help but secretly rejoice, fortunately, Master Sanle learned this secret, otherwise it was really possible to make a big mistake!

Moro, this person, is so scheming, it's really terrifying!

After saying these words, Sanle seemed to let go of all his burdens, and he folded his hands and sat quietly in the sea of suffering.

"Amitabha, please also ask the little friend to take care of Xuanzang, the poor monk is grateful."

The words fell, Sanle slowly closed his eyes, the Buddha's light dimmed, and the mana of Maitreya's golden body was consumed, completely submerged by the sea of suffering.

After three breaths, the sea splashed, and a figure surfaced, dressed in black and haired, with a hideous face and eyes full of unwillingness.

Moro was once again in control of his body, but unlike before, his mana was depleted, his body was almost shattered, and he lost the ability to recover.

"Sanle, you idiot, bad for me!!"

Moro gritted his teeth with hatred for Sanle at the moment, and he could even be tied with Rulai.

He had never seen such a stupid person, who had clearly controlled all the power of Maitreya's golden body, but he was willing to give up and let the water of the sea of bitterness eliminate all the power of the golden body.

How could he be willing to !!

Moro exhausted all the organs, but he never thought that in the end, he only obtained a broken body, and even this body would become his fatal flaw!

Crash!

Moro squeezed out the last of his mana and flew out of the sea of misery, trying to escape.

However, as soon as his body flew out of the sea, the sky swirled in front of him, appearing in front of Li Daoxuan, and the surrounding void was solidified, like an invisible cage.

"The sun rises in the east, the black is raging, the eyes are confused, the hands and feet are difficult, the mixed elements are angry, and the weight is more than the landslide. Haste as a law, certain! ”

Li Daoxuan's void talisman was used, and several immobilization talismans were attached to Moro's body, adding another layer of restraint in addition to moving stars and changing buckets.

There was a hint of shame and anger in Moro's eyes, if it was before, he only needed a shock of mana to break Li Daoxuan's supernatural powers, but now it was like a fish on the anvil and a lamb to be slaughtered.

The tiger fell in Pingyang and was bullied by dogs!

Boom!

The Chixiao sword is unsheathed, the sword light is like a pool of autumn water, and the sunset is in the sky.

Li Daoxuan held the sword forward, staring at Moro coldly, the killing intent condensed and boiled in his chest, making the sword body shine red and roar endlessly.

"Moro, after fighting for so long, I can finally make a break today."

Since he stepped into the cultivation, Moro Sect is like a big mountain pressing on his head, from Longyou County to Liling City, from Longhu Mountain to Chang'an City, and then to today's Luoyang, all of which are related to Moro.

Today, this mountain can finally be completely eradicated!

"Li Daoxuan, you can't kill me."

Moro did not show panic or fear, on the contrary, his voice was very calm and calm, as if he had an unknown confidence.

Li Daoxuan showed a sneer.

"Do you know that Sanle hid something from you, and he didn't tell you, because he was afraid that after you knew about it, not only would he not kill me, but he would even take the initiative to protect me."

"You don't believe it?"

Moro smiled and said confidently: "Think about it, what is the reason why Sanle only pulled you in alone?" ”

Li Daoxuan was slightly stunned.

"He kept saying that it was for you to take my life, but in fact, Tsing Yi and Zhang Zhiyan have a deep friendship with you, if you want to kill me, they will only help you from the side and take the initiative to fulfill you."

"The real reason why Sanle didn't pull them into this world is that he was afraid, afraid that after they knew about that matter, they would take the initiative to protect me, even at the expense of being your enemy!"

Li Daoxuan's eyes froze.

He didn't want to believe Moro's words, but reason told him that there was some truth to Moro's words.

"What's the matter?"

Moro smiled slightly, as if he saw a fish that was gradually taking the bait.

"Li Daoxuan, as far as I know, after the eternal night, the gods and Buddhas generally have three endings, the first is to disappear completely, without a trace, the second is to continue to reincarnate and consume the soul in reincarnation, as for the third, ......"

"It's like Sanle who left a tomb and a corpse, and as time passed, the body swallowed the essence of the sun and the moon and gave birth to a new soul!"

After a pause, he sneered, "Li Daoxuan, have you ever thought that the souls born from the corpses of gods and Buddhas are all fools like Sanle?" ”

Li Daoxuan's heart moved, stared at him and said, "What do you mean...... Demon? ”

"Clever!"

Moro smiled: "In this world, there are good people and bad people, and in the same way, there are good gods and evil gods, such as the plague god, the locust god, the yakshas, the rakshasas, the devil and the mother god......"

"The souls born from their bodies are not bound by Heaven and Spirit Mountain, do you think they are good or bad?"

Li Daoxuan's heart sank and he was silent.

After a long time, he spoke: "Alarmist, if there are really so many evil gods, why have I never seen them?" ”

"Haha, that's a good question!"

Moro laughed and said: "Because there is a well in the world, called the Well of Ring Ghosts, which suppresses the luck of demons in the world, those evil gods have not awakened for a long time because of this well. ”

Li Daoxuan, as a disciple of Longhu Mountain, is too familiar with the name of the Ring Ghost Well.

Legend has it that this well is located in the West Mountain, but no one has ever seen it, only the patriarch Zhang Daoling found it before the ascension, and left the female sword in the well to suppress the demonic luck.

"The ability to quit the ghost well is limited, and the reason why so many demons have appeared over the years is because most of its abilities are used to suppress those evil gods, so there will be some small demons in the world."

After that, Mo Luo pointed to himself and said with a smile: "And I, on the night that Pan Dan died in Longhu Mountain, I successfully found the ghost well and cast some kind of secret method to make it connect with my true spirit. ”

He looked at the Chixiao Sword in Li Daoxuan's hand, sneered, and said, "This is the secret that Sanle is hiding, if you kill me, the seal of the ghost well will dissipate, and those souls born in the corpse of the evil god will gradually awaken!" ”

"Datang will become a paradise for demons and evil gods!"

Li Daoxuan's hand holding the sword trembled slightly, and his eyes drooped.

He suddenly remembered that when he was in Longhu Mountain, the master had said that the three or five evil slashing male and female swords in the Demon Hall that night suddenly moved, heading towards the west, but when they flew to the mountain gate, they let out a sad roar and lingered.

Li Daoxuan never understood this matter, he asked the Heavenly Master, but the Heavenly Master just sighed lightly and did not answer.

Now it seems that the Heavenly Master should have had a premonition.

The ghost well was found by Moro, and the female sword inside must have moved, which caused the male sword to be restless and uneasy.

"Kill me Moro alone, the evil gods in the world will be revived, Li Daoxuan, do you dare?"

"I almost forgot, you are still the national teacher of the Tang Dynasty, so many people worship you like a god, if one day they die at the hands of the evil gods, will they think that all this is caused by the national teacher they respect?"

Li Daoxuan was silent, and the hand holding the hilt of the sword was sometimes clenched, sometimes released.

"The best thing you can do is to seal me, but let me remind you, I have 10,000 ways to deal with all kinds of seals, and I couldn't be sealed back then, do you think I'm even more powerful?"

"As long as I am given time, I can make a comeback!"

Looking at Li Daoxuan's tangled and painful appearance, his eyes were full of pleasure.

What he likes to watch the most is to make an originally sanctimonious person fall into a collapse, and finally his personality changes greatly, just like the Kinnara Bodhisattva who once fell into the devil.

"Li Daoxuan, there is only one way, take refuge in me and join the Moro Sect, I can take a step back, set up a dual sect leader, and you and I will govern together-"

Burst!

The red sky enters the flesh, and a sword pierces the heart.

"It's noisy."

Li Daoxuan slowly raised his eyes, his gaze was murderous.

Burst! Burst! Burst! Burst......

He drew his Chixiao Sword and stabbed it again and again until blood stained his robes red.

Heart, lungs, liver, kidneys, spleen and stomach......

A moment later, Moro's body was torn and flesh blurred, and his smug and rampant smile froze on his face, leaving only the last trace of breath.

Li Daoxuan was close to his ear, and his originally handsome face was now splashed with blood, looking murderous, cold and terrifying.

"I said a long time ago, although I can't win you, I can flip your chessboard."

"The big picture is important, of course, but more important is ......"

"If I don't kill you, I can't be at ease."

……

Moro died, just in time for the end of the month, the brothers begged for a wave ticket~

Also, you can guess what the reward will be for killing Moro?

(End of chapter)