The meaning of demagogy in the voice is self-evident.

Ordinary people would refuse without hesitation when they heard this, but at this moment, Sima Yuan's face showed hesitation, hesitation and struggle.

But seeing that his eyes were confused, his expression was in a trance, and he seemed to be sluggish.

Its soul seems to be enveloped by a kind of Sumeru illusion.

The Buddhism of the Liuli Palace was transmitted to the pure glass realm of the Spirit God Domain, and it was transmitted from the holy mountain of Mount Meru.

Zhantan adheres to the will of the Buddha in the upper realm, and purifies all sentient beings with the principle of 'my Buddha'.

The two Buddhist exercises he used this time were 'Donkey Kong' and 'Sumeru Illusion'.

Donkey Kong is taken from the Buddhist scripture "The Great Universal Sutra" in the meaning of 'King Kong angry eyes', and 'Sumeru Illusion' is the holy law of the sacred mountain 'Mount Meru' in the upper realm.

All of them are extraordinary, all of which show the importance that this glazed palace master who only hears his name does not see for Sima Yuan and others.

It's just that 'Donkey Kong' is a means of subduing demons, and 'Sumeru Illusion' is a technique of purification.

One is forcible killing, and the other is bewitchment.

At this moment, Sima Yuan intuitively felt that the situation in front of him had changed greatly, not because he was in the sky, but in an unfamiliar area.

The area is millions of miles wide, and a kind of monastic aura that is very different from the spiritual machine permeates all directions.

It's ethereal, almost feathering.

At this time, the sound of fighting below came, and Sima Yuan subconsciously lowered his eyes to watch, and the scene that came into his eyes made his heart move and shocked.

There are several super forces fighting below, and the heavenly artifacts such as fairy swords, flying knives, magic skills, ghost fog, and divine weapons are dazzling and thrilling.

The fairy sword is a three-foot green and blue sword, and between the flying and moving is the head of the spirit god hooked up, like a string of blood-colored sugar gourds; the flying knife slashes through the air, and the rivers and mountains of thousands of miles collapse and explode, and countless monks and gods are wiped out, and the blood stains the divine land; the place where the magic power that shakes the four directions is shrouded, and there are no bones left, leaving only a pool of blood-stained remnants, which converge and become a stream.

In the land where the ghost mist cries and screams, thousands of living beings are devoured and turned into an army of the undead, linked into pieces, like a ghost country.

Occasionally, a divine soldier descends from the sky, but it is like a drop in the ocean, and after falling, it is difficult to make the slightest wave.

It's like a scene of purgatory on earth.

At this time, a voice sounded in Sima Yuan's ears: "Do you know who they died for?"

Sima Yuan's eyes were sad, and he muttered to himself, "Why did they die?"

The faint voice sounded again, as if it was filled with endless compassion, pity and kindness, and a trace of compassion and sighing.

He whispered, "The elixir! They all died fighting for the elixir!"

Sima Yuan trembled when he heard this, and there seemed to be a sound of collapse in Zhihai's state of mind.

He muttered to himself, but he didn't know what to say, and he was dazed.

There seemed to be a gaze falling from above, looking directly at Sima Yuan, and said softly: "These fragments are just one of the fragments of the past eight Dan Tribulations. ”

He paused for a moment and said slowly: "Now that the elixir has reappeared, the domains will start to conquer and kill again, and I don't know how many immortals, gods, demons, and demons will die at that time." ”

"Once the elixir flows into the Upper Realm, this kind of catastrophe will recur in an instant. ”

"Do you want this purgatory scene to happen again?"

"Now that the elixir is on you, if you destroy it, this Dan Tribulation will be completely terminated, and such a purgatory scene will never happen again, and it will also save hundreds of millions of living beings from a monstrous disaster, are you willing?"

Sima Yuan's expression was painful when he heard this, his eyes showed struggle, hesitation and hesitation, and a trace of confusion.

He muttered to himself, "What should I do?"

The voice gradually softened, and he said softly: "Destroy the elixir immediately and let it disappear completely." ”

At this time, Sima Yuan lowered his head and looked at the dantian, his eyes were in a trance, as if he was struggling and hesitating.

The man whispered, "If you can't bear it, you might as well give it to me, and I will help you destroy it." ”

As soon as this statement came out, Division

Ma Yuan's eyes finally showed a clear look, and he shook his head firmly: "No, this Dan is the foundation of my cultivation, how can it be easily destroyed? Not to mention that it has followed me for many years, turning evil into good fortune and breaking through the pass, and has already become a part of Sima, how can I give it to others?"

"Moreover, it is my reliance on climbing to the upper realm, and it is also my hope to save my senior sister and see my father and mother again, I must not throw it away!"

The man seemed to be angry, and said in a deep voice: "You are wrong, it is not a chance, it is a scourge!"

"Don't you understand, it's precisely because of it that all your brothers and sisters died unexpectedly, and because of it, your aunt was forced to die, and because of it, your father and mother have no trace so far, and their life and death are unknown. It is the real culprit, it is the source of all evil!"

The man seemed to be annoyed, forcibly pressed the anger and impatience in his chest, and said in a deep voice: "From the moment you obtained it, you have been plagued by its evil spirit, causing your fellow disciples to die one after another, causing your relatives and friends to never see each other again, and causing tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of living beings in the human world and the upper realm to suffer misery, don't you wake up?"

These words smashed into Sima Yuan's heart like a hammer, causing him to lose his guard immediately and completely collapse him.

Suddenly, he raised his head, looked at the white clouds around him, and said sharply, "Who are you?"

"How dare Ann bewitch me like this?"

After a few moments of silence, he sighed softly.

In front of it, in the midst of a cloud and mist, a familiar figure slowly walked out.

He has a white robe, an ink hairpin and black hair.

The blue and red long sword in his hand was in his hand, and his eyes were calm.

But looking at Sima Yuan's expression, there seemed to be pity, sorrow, and empathy.

Sima Yuan's face changed drastically, "Who are you?"

That person's face was Sima Yuan!

His eyes were complicated, and he whispered, "I am you."

Sima Yuan immediately denied it, pointed at the man and said sharply: "No, you lie! You are the old monk, you are the instrument spirit of this magic weapon!"

The man smiled bitterly, looked directly at Sima Yuanyan and said, "You are wrong, I am the other side of your heart, you and I are one, we are all Sima Yuan!"

"Don't you understand, in fact, you know that the elixir is the bane, and you know that you are the source of all troubles, but you dare not admit it!

"Flee from your own incompetence, flee from your own sins, and escape from your guilt, self-blame, and fear!"

"Because, it's because of you that you let all this happen!!"

Sima Yuan was hit hard, his eyes were blurred and trance-like, revealing a clear look.

But there is hesitation, remorse, self-blame, and guilt in this lucidity.

At the same time, outside the Sumeru Phantom Realm, his face was constantly cloudy, and Sima Yuan, who was constantly struggling, finally opened his eyes.

He burst into tears and muttered, "Could it be that I was really wrong?"

"Could it be that I shouldn't have embarked on the path of monasticism in the first place?"

"Or should I not have come to this world?"

Above the sky, Sima Yuan's figure was sluggish and silent.

There was a terrible whistling, the sound of the wind blowing, and the wailing of the mourners.

Sima Yuan looked stunned, looked at the butcher's body that appeared in front of him at some point, saw the ghosts of Zhang Zonghe, Shen Yuyan and his wife who were captured from the underworld, and also saw the unwilling ghosts of Cao Qiji, Pei Yunxiao, and Yuan Chengmo, and even saw the ghosts of Aunt Su.

At this moment, a flat, calm and gentle voice came from the west: "Senior brother, you are wrong!"

Sima Yuan trembled, and when he was dazed, a monk in a simple monk's robe fell beside him.

The top of his head was bright, and his eyes were full of gentleness when he looked at Sima Yuan, and he said softly: "Donor, all living beings can survive, why can't you?"

This voice seems to have a mysterious power, clearing the four Sumeru illusions one by one.

It also made Sima Yuan's mind gradually calm.

The man looked towards Sima Yuan

Recite the Buddha's prayer, "Poor monk Bodhisattva, willing to light the way forward for the benefactor." ”

As soon as the words fell, the previous voice sounded again: "Senior brother, the scourge is ahead, if you don't cross it, do you still want to help the abuse?"

Boling, the first seat of the West Earth and the West Heaven.

The years of cultivation are unknown, and the cultivation is even more unfathomable.

It is only known that it is one of the five close gods in the world.

Bo Ling looked ahead and gradually revealed his figure, and he said gently: "Senior brother, you are wrong again, Sima Xiaoyou is a cultivator who is no different from me, why is the word scourge?"

Zhan Tan was dressed in a red robe and held a seven-foot tin staff, and came from the ground with a pestle.

Every step he took was like beating a drum in Sima Yuan's heart.

The shock made him cough up blood, and his face turned a little pale.

Zhan Tan's eyes were calm, and there seemed to be a look of compassion on his face, "Sima Yuan's body has a calamity in the world, and we should destroy it, otherwise not only will this secret realm be robbed, but even my Buddha Pure Land and even the Nine Domains of the Upper Realm will be devastated." ”

He pointed at Sima Yuan, who was silent: "You say, what is he not a scourge?"

He looked at the Bodhisattva Spirit and said in a deep voice: "What's more, my Buddha has issued an edict that this robbery must be sent to the upper realm, and my Buddha himself will suppress and destroy it, so that nothing can go wrong, so as not to harm the Quartet." ”

Bo Ling's eyes drooped, and he whispered: "Senior brother, you and I know the meaning of the Buddha, why do you need such a pretentious excuse?"

Zhan Tan immediately became angry and shouted: "Senior brother is cautious, my Buddha's life has its own providence, and every word and deed has the Buddha's natural opportunity, how can I be so disrespectful?"

Bo Ling was silent, the means of the glass world were mysterious, and naturally it was not something he could speculate.

Maybe it can get rid of the doom of the Dan Tribulation, or not.

But this is extremely detrimental to Shizun.

Now that Buddhism and Taoism are divided into two parts, and the strength has been greatly reduced, it is the time of confrontation between the east and the west.

If one side is strong, it will inevitably lead to a weak way.

If that person really has the method to completely control the elixir, once he obtains this thing, it will be tantamount to adding wings to the tiger.

In the future, if the master wants to be immeasurable, it will be difficult to achieve several times more than that.

It may even be possible to be completely transformed by it.

Thinking about this, Bodhitta already has a plan in mind.

He sheltered Sima Yuan behind him, raised his eyes to look at Zhan Tan, and said in a deep voice: "If the senior brother wants to forcibly give birth to the thought, I am afraid that he will have to pass the junior brother level." ”

Zhan Tan said expressionlessly: "My Buddha once said that those who wish to do good thoughts should be in bliss, and those who are determined to go their own way should be surrendered to the clutches of the devil." ”

"Senior brother, don't you want to go to hell?"

Abi Hell is the place of the Buddha's underworld, and it is one of the ten major underworlds in the world.

Bo Ling lowered his eyebrows and pleasing his eyes, did not give an inch, and said softly: "Senior brother, it is the shore to turn back." ”

Zhan Tan's eyes showed a shadow of shadow, and he said slowly: "Senior brother, there is still room for maneuver in the world of my Buddha and Suva. ”

He said meaningfully: "Don't make a mistake for yourself!"

After being silent for a while, Bo Ling sighed softly and said nothing.

But behind him, there was a soft spirit wheel floating in the air, as if shining on Daqian.

The implication is self-evident.

For some reason, when the Bo Ling released this light wheel, Sima Yuan suddenly felt a sense of mildness.

It's like wandering in a peaceful world.

This world preaches true compassion, kindness, Buddhahood, and peace.

At the same time, within the light chakra behind the Bodhisattva, a pure holy lotus bloomed.

Like a pure world, it illuminates the repentance, remorse and guilt in Sima Yuan's heart.

They are still there, but they no longer promote Sima Yuan's sinking, and the fall is dead silence.

At this time, a word sounded in Sima Yuan's heart: "To be good to oneself is to be good to others, and to be good to others is to be good to all beings." ”

"Donor, everyone in the world is born good, how are you different?"

"Don't let the ugliness, resentment, hatred, and sin inflicted on the outside world corrupt the goodness in your heart. ”