Seeing her grandfather's expression, Sang Wenjing suddenly felt that what she listened to the mysterious man in that cave that day, it was very likely that her grandfather already knew.

Regarding the events of that day, Sang Wenjing didn't say a word.

Whether Luo Honglian or anyone asked her, she just said that she had been pulling those restless auras in the cave in order to break through the realm.

Taking a deep breath, Sang Wenjing told what she had seen and heard in the cave that day.

Especially when it comes to the human lord Xuanming, Sang Wenjing deliberately mentioned the name of the night wandering god.

The name Shentu is not the first time Sang Biluo has heard it.

"Heavenly Emperor of the Ten Directions, which immortal is he?" Luo Honglian asked again.

Just as Sang Huaqing was about to speak, he saw a burst of black fog flashing, and a virtual figure appeared beside Sang Biluo.

"He is in charge of the cycle of life and death, and all living beings are under his control, even the immortals. ”

Said calmly.

Then, he looked at Sang Huaqing.

Sang Huaqing motioned for him to continue.

"A long time ago, there was no order in Hades at that time, and the souls of living beings could not enter reincarnation after they came to Hades. And the so-called Hades in the mouths of those mortals are fighting in all directions, and the entire underworld is even more chaotic than the human world. ”

"The kings of Hades on all sides have been fighting for many years, and they have used the souls that have come down from the human world as tools of war, and they have been conquering everywhere. ”

Then, one day, the ghost door was pushed open. ”

"The person who opened the door was a monk, and it took only twenty years for that monk to clear the entire underworld. Later, he built an annex in the deepest part of Hades. ”

"Later, the monk told us that his name was Jizo. It was also on that day that a man appeared in the underworld, named Shentu. ”

Listening to what Xuan said, Sang Wenjing's eyes were full of puzzlement.

"In the Ten Rounds of the Jizo Sutra, it is said that the king of Jizo is a bodhisattva who can induce all merits, perform ascetic deeds, and save sentient beings. But how is it possible to go to the underworld?"

"We don't know. ”

The temple fell silent again, and no one spoke.

"According to what you said, that god, that is, the king of Jizo?"

"To be precise, the king of Jizo is the god. ”

After hearing this, a trace of thought flashed in Sang Wenjing's eyes.

"So in other words, this Jizo Bodhisattva has betrayed the Leiyin Temple?" asked Sima Zhongru, who had never spoken.

"I don't know. Void shook his head.

There is no evidence to prove that the King of Jizo rebelled from Leiyin Temple and entered the underworld without authorization, and it is very likely that this was a game of chess played by Nyorai.

But now, except for Sang Huaqing, the rest of the people in the hall are still too weak.

For this feeling, Sang Biluo has a deep understanding.

Whether it was in the capital or in that small world, what he saw was not what Sang Wenjing could imagine.

The fairy intent in the capital, those Zen intensities.

Thinking of this, Sang Biluo suddenly felt that the world he was in was really strange, and he was able to restrain the cultivation realm of those people outside the world.

Restraint cultivation for the realm?

Sang Biluo raised his head and looked at Xuan and asked, "Before, have you ever been to the world?"

"Except for that time, again. ”

"When you cut through that waterfall, did you feel something wrong?"

"Something is wrong? No. ”

"Think about it. ”

After thinking about it carefully, he sighed softly: "In this way, there is indeed something wrong. ”

The three people sitting on the side looked at the void together with Sang Biluo.

"When I cut through the waterfall, the aura coming from above the waterfall was so weird that I couldn't absorb it at all, or rather, they resisted when I absorbed it. ”

Hearing this, Sang Biluo slapped his thigh.

"It's the same feeling I felt in that world. ”

Sang Wenjing, who had been silent, listened to Sang Biluo's words, and thought about what Xuan said about the aura above the waterfall.

"Does that mean that they can't use the aura of this heaven and earth at will?"

Sang Biluo nodded: "It should be like this." ”

Sima Zhongru thought for a moment: "Or, if they want to use it, they need to suppress their own realm." ”

"I don't know how many people are coveting here, and I don't know what those people are looking at in this world, but I do know that they can't do all their cultivation here. Sang Biluo looked at the void standing beside him.

"You don't have to look at me like that, since I'm willing to come out, it says a lot. ”

The void once again turned into black mist and disappeared into the temple.

When the void disappeared, everyone looked at Sang Huaqing who was sitting in the first seat.

"You all know. Sang Huaqing stood up and prepared to leave.

Sang Wenjing looked at Sang Huaqing and said, "We want to know something that we shouldn't know." ”

After a pause, Sang Huaqing raised his feet and walked towards the depths of the hall.

......

On the edge of the beach, Sang Wenjing looked at the mountain ghosts in the fog and saw God.

She found that she was becoming more and more unable to see what she was encountering, and it seemed that everyone was hiding something from her.

A gust of sea breeze blew, and Luo Honglian stood beside Sang Wenjing.

"The price of growth is that you encounter more and more elusive things. ”

Sang Wenjing turned around: "But I want to know the truth." ”

"Is the truth so important?"

"Yes. ”

"Perhaps, there is no truth. ”

A cold bird entered Penglai through the mountain ghost array surrounding the island, and the cold bird flew directly into the Tianzun Palace.

Glancing at the cold bird, Sang Wenjing looked at the mountain ghost array again.

"Many years ago, I was in love with someone, and at that time his cultivation level was very low. At that time, I wanted to give him all the resources on the island. Later, we were going to get married. On the day of marriage, he left. ”

This was the first time Luo Honglian had told Sang Wenjing about that incident.

Luo Honglian spoke very slowly, and Sang Wenjing listened very seriously.

Finally, when Luo Honglian finished speaking, Sang Wenjing rubbed her eyes.

"Is he dead?" asked Sang Wenjing.

"Probably not, but it should be soon. Luo Honglian's tone was very flat.

Sang Wenjing said naturally: "Are you dying? It's a pity." ”

Luo Honglian knew what this pity meant, and she touched the head of the girl next to her.

In the entire Penglai Island, except for those new disciples who didn't know about this matter, the opinions of the rest of the disciples and elders were very unanimous.

This is also the terrible thing about Penglai.

After so many years, not only is there no news of Yan Shou in Zhongzhou, but even news from Shuguan.

It's as if this sect just disappeared.

"What about the woman later?" Sang Wenjing asked again.

Luo Honglian said expressionlessly: "After she died, her soul was taken away by Huainanzi and refined, and became one of my thousands of puppet silks. ”

"It's miserable. Sang Wenjing said calmly.

"It's really miserable, because later I learned that she had nothing to do with this matter, she was just a mortal, a mortal without a trace of spiritual cultivation. ”

Luo Honglian pulled out a slender puppet silk from her sleeve.

Sang Wenjing opened her mouth slightly and looked at Luo Honglian in surprise.

"I was so surprised that even now, I can't figure out why. ”

The puppet silk was put in Luo Honglian's hand, and then I saw that the puppet silk left Luo Honglian's hand and floated to the sky as if it was self-conscious.

"Grandpa Huainanzi's methods are really amazing. ”

Sang Wenjing looked at the puppet silk and sighed.

"She told me she didn't hate him. ”

Luo Honglian pinched out a finger, and a few more puppet silks flew into the sky, and several puppet silks turned back and forth in the sky, as if they were playing.

"At first, I would ask her what she was doing it for, but she didn't tell me. Later, I didn't ask again. Because there may be no answer at all, no truth. ”

It should be tired, and those few puppet silks slowly fell down and returned to Luo Honglian's sleeve.

"I hate those monks, but I like what they often say, if you have the intention to plant flowers but not bloom, you have no intention of planting willows and willows. What is the truth? Perhaps, there is no need to deliberately look for it. ”

Listening to Luo Honglian's words, Sang Wenjing thought for a while, and then she saluted Luo Honglian.

Luo Honglian touched Sang Wenjing's head and said, "I want to do a disciple's salute." ”

"Don't. Sang Wenjing raised her head and smiled.

The sound of the two of them playing could be heard on the beach, and the cold bird flew out of the Tianzun Palace.

In that side courtyard, Li Mutong looked at Wei Yeqing in front of him with a wooden sword.

I don't know what happened to Wei Yeqing today, but he actually wants to take the test for his own cultivation.

This is the hundredth time that the sword has been drawn, Li Mutong looked at Wei Yeqing who was standing still in the courtyard with a sweaty head: "Let me rest for a while, Master..."

"En?" Wei Yeqing looked at Li Mutong.

Realizing that he had missed his mouth, Li Mutong immediately covered his mouth.

"Take a break. ”

I thought that Wei Yeqing would come over to teach her a lesson, but she didn't expect Wei Yeqing to just glance at herself and walk into her own room.

It seems that he has found a way to please this legendary Holy Maiden of the Ten Thousand Demon Palace.