Lu Chengfeng fell into deep thought, as if everything was out of control overnight.

He once thought that he could stand at the top of the cultivation realm, but now his powerlessness reminded him all the time that he was just an ant to be slaughtered.

The stars moved westward, everyone stayed awake all night, and Chiyou's arrival was very punctual.

After a whole night of pranayama, Lu Chengfeng's internal injuries quickly recovered.

The mood of everyone at the moment is like an intoxicating person waiting to be sentenced, and life and death are only in the mliev.

Chi You said slowly, "Yesterday I gambled on luck, and today I will bet on wisdom with you." As long as you penetrate the realm of the sea of suffering, you will be safe and sound, and your friends will be saved. What I want to tell you is that don't try to break through the Bitter Sea Realm by force, then you will die faster. This field is a year, and the outside is a day. If you can come out within seven days, you will win. ”

Lu Chengfeng didn't even have time to hesitate, as soon as his eyes went dark, the whole person fell into chaos.

In front of him was a vast black sea with no end in sight. The saddest thing is that he found that his mana seemed to have disappeared, and he had apparently become an ordinary person. Behind him, there was a bustling city. The pig killer was chopping meat shirtless, a scholar was reading hard beside him, and a monk was looking at the proprietress of the clothing store with a smile......

Everyone was busy with what they were doing, and no one noticed his presence. Everything in front of him was extremely real, and if he hadn't known Chi You's realm beforehand, he wouldn't even suspect that he was in a real world.

And, most importantly, he seems to be able to see through everyone's heart.

The pig killer smiled and supported the lady who was already pregnant with Liujia, and called the lady affectionately, but in his heart he hated to kill the woman immediately, and then marry the widow of the king of the next house.

The scholar shook his head as he read the way of the sage, but his eyes never left the money bags of passers-by.

The monk took the steamed bun handed over by the proprietress, but he didn't forget to touch the proprietress hand, but he said Amitabha Buddha in his mouth. The shopkeeper rushed out with a pair of scissors to kill the monk, and the monk fled in a panic, cursing unbearable swear words in his mouth.

Lu Chengfeng was unmoved, everything in front of him began to distort, and then it was transformed into another picture.

Familiar streets, familiar people, and Fenglai Building.

He saw his childhood self and He Ruolan, and everything became extremely clear.

All kinds of things in the past began to come to mind again, and it turned out that He Ruolan adopted him only because she wanted to take revenge on his father, and at the same time vented her resentment for many years on herself. From beginning to end, he was just a punching bag and a bargaining chip for revenge.

Lu Chengfeng subconsciously walked in the direction of Liujia Village, the second aunt was scolding, and the second uncle Lu Jiancheng was defending himself on the side, but in his heart he wished that he would die as soon as possible and reduce his burden.

and his own father, Lu Yuanzheng, finally died at the hands of Xiao Xiaoyao. At that time, Lu Jiancheng was trying to save him, but Xiao Xiaoyao secretly poisoned him. Obviously it is for Shushan to eliminate harm, but what he thinks in his heart is that he wants to take advantage of this to invite merit and compete for the position of the head.

Lu Chengfeng's heart was very painful, like a knife piercing. All the beauty that originally existed in my heart was torn apart at this moment, and my flesh and blood were blurred.

There are so many people, although their faces are pleasant, but the filth in their hearts is rising, and they have turned into chaos again.

Lu Chengfeng continued aimlessly, and was robbed of everything of value by a group of robbers on the way, even though he had always been a poor ghost.

And after losing his mana, he seems to have become a wasted person. As he was leaving, a robber slashed him in the back, simply because he was too poor.

Blood stained his clothes in an instant, and he found a pharmacy to ask for medicine, but the doctor kicked him out. It began to snow, and Lu Chengfeng, who was hungry and cold, was already dying, and the wound on his back had begun to fester. Countless pedestrians passed by, but no one was looking at him.

He crawled forward slowly like a lost dog, and when his consciousness was dying, a red figure flashed in front of him.

When he woke up again, he saw Shangguan Xing'er smiling at him.

He reached out to grab it, but couldn't catch anything.

This is the realm of the bitter sea, why can Shangguan Xing'er come in to save him?

Lu Chengfeng couldn't figure it out, Chiyou's domain was so powerful, it was impossible for others to come in. He couldn't help but ask, "Why can you come in?"

Shangguan Xing'er smiled bitterly, "I should have disappeared from this world a long time ago, and the reason why you can still see me is because of my obsession." I'm running out of time, I'm just here to meet you!"

Lu Chengfeng wanted to say something, but Shangguan Xing'er's figure began to drift, two lines of tears slipped from her face, and she said softly, "I'm leaving, you have to take good care of yourself in the future!"

The next moment, everything in front of me was gone.

Lu Chengfeng struggled to get up and chased out, but he could no longer find that familiar figure.

Although he was in the realm of the sea of suffering, a sense of foreboding faintly rose in his heart. One of those years, one day outside.

Thinking of the scene just now, his desire to get out of the realm became stronger, and he desperately wanted to know what was going on outside.

But in front of you is the human heart that cannot be looked at directly, but behind you is the vast and endless sea of suffering, where is the way back?

Chiyou said that only those who have penetrated the sea of bitterness can go out, so what is this sea of suffering?

The reincarnation of heaven is boundless, and there is no way back or retreat.

He tried to meditate, but he couldn't calm down, and he closed his eyes thinking about how to get out.

For a long time, Lu Chengfeng was just like he was in Liujia Village before, just thinking about surviving. When he was hungry, he went hunting in the mountains, and when he was thirsty, he drank spring water. Far away from the world, hidden in this deep mountain, he wants to survive first in order to find a way out.

Day and night, night and day, he only did one thing, and that was to meditate and enlighten.

What is the Tao, did I really exist, and why did I exist, and if I died, would 'I' still exist?

He asked himself this question over and over again, but there was no answer after all, and God knows, I'm afraid!

When spring goes to autumn, he still asks himself the same questions, and from time to time he talks to himself, he still wants to go out. Every day passed, he made a mark on the stone wall.

At first, he remembered his desire to go out, but later he even thought it would be nice to stay.

But the longing for Shangguan Xing'er became stronger and stronger as the days passed.

When the spring flowers bloomed in the fourth year, his heart was still in chaos, and he couldn't find any answers. He even forgot that it was a gamble with his life.

It seems like a long time left for him, but it's running out. Moreover, he seemed to feel that every day was like flowing water, faster and faster.

Lu Chengfeng began to walk out of the mountains and forests, he visited the famous mountains, whether it was a master of the Tao or a hermit outside the party, no one could explain what the 'Dao' was, after all, everyone has their own Dao.

He kept walking, passing by deserts, passing rivers, passing by deserted meadows......

The world is hot and cold, joys and sorrows, grievances and hatreds...... All in this way, all living beings are suffering, as long as they are in this world, but no one is spared, whether they are poor or rich, suffering is also from it, and happiness is also from it. He was like a bystander, passing by everything in this world, and he no longer seemed to be able to feel the joys, sorrows, and sorrows.

The road ahead is long, but there is no end to it like a sea of suffering.