"That's it!"

The tower leader exhaled and saw that the silver thread was swallowed by the Heavenly Dao Seed

"There's no problem now, but don't just bring in the outside willpower, after all, we are using the instinct of the Heavenly Dao Seed, and we can't control it now. Who knows if it's willing to eat another wisp of it now?"

Qian Yunsheng couldn't help but ask curiously, "Then how much time does it take to digest this wisp after eating?"

Taling snorted, "Well, I really don't remember this. I'm old, my head is not good, and sure enough, this memory is a lot worse, and it can't be compared with you young people. ”

"Either I'll sleep a little longer, or you can wait for you to drip in the soul liquid you said you said earlier, maybe I'll be able to remember more things. ”

"Sure enough, it's an old Laipi!" Qian Yunsheng shook his head helplessly, it seems that this tower spirit has really become a refinement, and he knows that he wants to blackmail himself. In the future, I have to think of a way, if I don't subdue it, I just put it by my side, and I don't know if I will be cheated one day in the future.

Letting go of Ta Ling, Qian Yunsheng carefully told Agu to pay attention to the changes in the Heavenly Dao Seed before looking outside.

It seems that he has been fighting with the power of desire for a long time inside, but in fact, it is only a short moment outside. I saw that now in the sky, the Buddha kingdom is evolving to a climax.

In mid-air, a Buddha statue sitting on three golden lotus leaves proclaimed loudly, "Alu Lu Citrus low humidity Valuo!",

When all the people in the city heard this, they all burst into tears. It turns out that this "Alu Mandarin Low Humidity Varluo" is the real name of Guanyin, and the world does not dare to recite its real name, so it is replaced by Guanyin.

And the Buddha statue sang the true name, and suddenly a burst of avenues gushed out, and Guanyin also appeared and came out, sitting cross-legged on the lotus platform. I saw the storm, the hatred, and the fire all succumb to her name.

Under the ethereal Buddha kingdom, the hell world, which was illusory with the resentment, resentment, unwillingness, and sinfulness of all the people in a city, also retreated in front of the true image of Avalokiteshvara.

All the people in the city chanted the name of Guanyin aloud, and wisps of white silk emerged from the top of everyone's heads and flew towards the sky. The crowd is like a sun wheel holding up to the sky, very religious.

And above the Buddha country, the Guanyin also has soft and delicate limbs and smiles, as if people feel the beauty of the Tianzhu Holy Land.

Guanyin is macro in front of everyone, and it is also very subtle.

Qian Yunsheng looked at the Buddha Kingdom at the zenith, his heart was surging, and he only felt that as Guanyin opened his mouth lightly, his own eyes were also dark.

It was as if he had suddenly gone through countless reincarnations, and he was standing at the foot of a mountain at this time, and Qian Yunsheng felt as if he had suddenly lost all his abilities and became a mortal.

The sky at the foot of the mountain was extremely cold, and the sun in the distance seemed to be about to set as if there was no trace of temperature.

He looked around, but there was no one around. There were no ripples, no shadows, no birds, only the desolation that emerged from the desolation, and the peaks were far away.

Qian Yunsheng felt as if he had become a young monk or a seeker.

At this time, the Buddha appeared before his eyes.

The Buddha said to him, "What you ask to see will be presented to you, but the goal is far away and the road is rough. Keep up, don't panic, you will gain courage. ”

Qian Yunsheng only felt that he was ignorant, and followed the Buddha towards the mountain.

While climbing, the increasingly heavy twilight frustrated him.

There is no path and no footprint.

The path fell on endless piles of crumbling rubble, which rolled and flipped with his footsteps, sometimes clattering and rolling down with hollow echoes, sometimes bursting like empty shells...... The stars twinkle and the night is deep.

"Don't panic, child!" said the Buddha, "there is no danger here, but the road is full of thorns. ”

Qian Yunsheng followed the Buddha and climbed up the mountain under the gradually brilliant starry sky.

"Quick, quick!" the Buddha continued to encourage, "climb up with superhuman strength!"

"When you pass through the fog in the sky, you will see a wider field under your feet than you have along the way!"

Qian Yunsheng struggled to climb towards the mountain, and after a while, an unfathomable sea of clouds appeared in front of his eyes, like milky white waves.

The Buddha continued to climb without stopping with a thousand clouds, the outline of the mountain and the invisible cracking muffled beneath their feet, and the fire of the forest flickered and brightened with each shattering.

Qian Yunsheng's hand touched something smooth because of climbing.

He held it up and saw that it wasn't stone. He couldn't help but want to take a closer look, and vaguely saw what appeared to be a skeleton.

"Don't delay, child!" the Buddha urged, "the peak is still far away!"

Qian Yunsheng struggled forward, following the Buddha through the darkness and climbing upward, feeling the muffled cracking of his feet along the way, and seeing the ghost fire flickering and dimming.

Until the night dawned, the stars set, and the sun was about to rise in the east, but they continued to go up the mountain.

"Quick, quick, climb up with superhuman strength!" the Buddha kept encouraging him.

Qian Yunsheng only felt that the surroundings were cold and biting, and there was no silence. At this moment, a golden light suddenly lit up from the east, illuminating everything.

Qian Yunsheng was like a young pilgrim, and the first thing he saw in his eyes was a bare cliff. His whole body trembled and he felt a wave of fear.

for there he did not see any land. There was nothing left in front of or behind him, only piles of horrific skeletons, broken bones, and ashes. And everywhere are scattered with broken human teeth, like fragments of shells washed ashore by the tide, flickering slightly.

"Don't panic, child!" cried the Buddha, "only a strong will can conquer this scene!"

Behind them, the world had been annihilated, and only the sea of clouds below and the sky above, and the skull slope in between, towered as far as the eye could see.

The sun rose slowly with them, but there was no warmth in the sun, but a freezing cold like a sword.

The fear of the astonishingly high height, the nightmare of the incomparably deep valley, and the horror of the emptiness all gradually expanded in Qian Yunsheng's heart.

Little by little, all of this was put under heavy pressure on him, a pilgrim, and the feeling made it difficult for him to move. All his strength seemed to leave him in an instant, making him murmur as if in a dream.

"Quick, quick, child!" shouted the Buddha, "time is short, there is still a long way to go!"

But Qian Yunsheng could only shout, "I'm so scared!

"Strength will return, kid. The Buddha replied, "Look at your feet, in front of you, around you, and tell me what you see."

"I can't do it!" Qian Yunsheng shouted with a trembling body, "I don't dare to look down! ”

"Kid, you haven't. The Buddha smiled softly, "You still don't understand what this mountain is made of. ”

Qian Yunsheng could only tremble and respond, "I'm so scared! I'm very scared! There are only human bones here!"

"This is Skull Mountain," the Buddha replied.

"But, boy, you have to understand that these bones are your own. The past of each skeleton has been a nest of dreams, illusions, and desires. None of them are the bones of anyone else, all, without exception, these are the bones of your countless past lives!"

At this moment, it was as if a silver bottle had burst.

Suddenly, Qian Yunsheng only felt that he had suddenly woken up.

Leisurely literature, let the soul travel!

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