Chapter Ninety-Five: Choosing Your Heart and Eating Yourself to Find Your True Self
Wukong and Yuan Hong only felt that their bodies were weightless, as light as feathers, and they were wrapped in red light.
After a while, his feet fell to the ground, and the red light dissipated, and he saw the surrounding scenery clearly.
The sky is gloomy, the land is stained with blood, there is no grass, there is some mud and gravel under your feet, and you can see scattered tombstones not far away, which makes people's hearts hairy.
There is a poem as evidence: "Heaven and earth were first opened and suffered a catastrophe, crying blood and making up for the blue sky." The bones of the tomb are buried on nine floors, and the souls of the heroes are thousands of people. ”
The two glanced at each other, only to feel a sense of sadness in their hearts.
A poem was passed down in the wilderness, and the poem said: "The haze is obsessed with the four wilds, and the air conditioner forces the three yangs." The loyal soul is buried in the bones, and it will not last long when he comes in. ”
Yuan Hong said: "This place is the ancient cemetery. ”
Wukong said: "It's really yin, it's like it goes straight to the bone marrow!"
Yuan Hong said: "It's better to be careful, although these people once fought and died for the Earth Immortal Realm, but after turning into a soul, they have lost their hearts for so many years. ”
Wukong said: "I will be careful. Where are you going?"
Yuan Hong said: "There shouldn't be any danger in this first layer, and all the powerful people back then were buried in the ninth layer." Let's take a look around, and I'll take a look at it later, and figure out where the Vermilion Bird Fruit is. ”
Wukong nodded, turning Qi Tiandao into a person, and one more person would give him more strength.
Qi Tiandao carried the bow and arrow of shooting the sun, held the Great Revolution Seal in his hand, and said, "This scene is very similar to the Ancient Battlefield. ”
Yuan Hong smiled and said: "In the past, when the world first opened, the four fields were desolate, where is there such beautiful mountains and rivers now? Not to mention a big war, the mountains and rivers that have evolved with great difficulty have been shattered. You weren't born in the ancient era, and you don't know the hardships of that era. ”
Qi Tiandao only laughed strangely and said no more.
Although it is a prosperous era, it is also a poignant era, with blood and tears.
The three of them walked in this desolate and desolate ancient cemetery, walking past a tombstone.
"The tomb of the Xuanmen Golden Immortal Leaf Quantity. ”
"The tomb of the Xuanmen Golden Immortal Wu Enemy. ”
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Tombstones are scattered in this desolate ancient cemetery, the tomb bag is protruding, and it looks extremely lonely, these are the monks who died in the battle of the ancient times in the past. At that time, the Daomen was still called the Xuanmen, and it was not until the Hongjun Ancestor Duhua Sanqing that the Xuanmen was handed over to the Sanqing to take care of, and then the Xuanmen was gradually called the Daomen.
A yin spirit suddenly sprang out of the tomb, and this yin soul felt the flesh and yang energy, and rushed towards the three of them.
Wukong lifted the Buddha beating stick and smashed it down, and the golden light flashed, and the yin soul was completely beaten to the ground.
Wukong sighed, "I think they would be more willing to be liberated than to live like this." ”
After saying this, he heard a sigh: "In the past, I fought for the Earth Immortal Realm...... The soul entered this cemetery, and for many years, he lost his heart, and only knew how to drink blood and eat meat. Thank you for finally being liberated today. ”
When Yuan Hong heard this, he couldn't help but sigh: "Since it is liberation, if you encounter these ghosts for a while, you will kill them together." ”
Wukong and Qi Tian Daoren both nodded.
A few people continued to look into the depths of the first layer of the tomb, and Wukong faintly felt that something was wrong in his heart, this was a wonderful feeling, it seemed to be a whim! But he had never reached that realm, he could not comprehend it, and he could not calculate it.
After traveling thousands of miles, they finally found the teleportation array on the second layer, and the three of them entered the teleportation array, and suddenly the red light was swirling.
When I opened my eyes again, I had landed on both feet and arrived at the second level of the cemetery.
This second level of graveyard is the same as the first, except that there are slightly more wandering ghosts and more graves.
As soon as the three of them entered the second layer, dozens of Yin Spirits slaughtered them, opening their mouths and biting them.
Wukong snorted softly, and the golden light on the Buddha stick appeared, and the stick fell fiercely, swept away, and immediately killed the dozen or so yin spirits, turning into bursts of green smoke and disappearing into the void.
Yuan Hong picked up a few fingernail-sized stones from the ground, put them in his palm, and then retracted his hand into his sleeve, and performed a spell of "everything in his sleeve", relying on these stones to calculate the location of the Vermilion Bird Fruit.
After a while, he opened his eyes and said, "That fruit has fallen on the fifth layer, go." ”
Wukong said strangely: "This second layer is not dangerous...... If you go on at this level, even if the fifth layer shouldn't be nothing, it stands to reason that the Great Luo Jin Immortal of the Vermilion Bird Clan shouldn't die here!"
Yuan Hong said with a smile: "No matter how much he does, let's find a formation to go to the third layer first." ”
Along the way, Yuan Hong saw some familiar names, and he still had some impressions of these people in his heart.
There are hundreds of yin spirits killed, but they were all killed by Wukong, although these yin spirits have Taiyi Golden Immortal or Da Luo Jin Xian, but the mana is too weak, and they don't know how to fight, they have no original intention, they only know how to kill people and drink blood, so if they go down with two sticks, no one Yin Soul can hold it.
The teleportation array of the third layer was close in front of them, and a few people walked in, using their mana, and in a moment, they had already come to the third layer.
This third layer is heavier than the yin qi of the previous two layers, and there is a sense of slaughter, and the wind blows, penetrating the bone marrow.
The three of them all carried the "Tiangang Battle Qi" to protect themselves, and a layer of faint golden light appeared on the surface of their bodies, blocking these yin winds outside.
But when he saw a ghost sitting in front of a grave, the ghost sang and sighed, and the song said, "There is a wandering soul that turns into a long snake with fangs in its mouth, and does not bite people, but gnaws at itself, and finally dies...... Choose to eat yourself, and want to know the true taste. The pain is severe, how can we know the original taste? After the pain is settled, slowly eat it. However, his heart is old, so how can he know the original taste?"
Her voice is graceful, but her singing is heartbreaking.
This Yin Soul has a little more substance than the rest of the Yin Spirits, its body is only slightly transparent, and it is not as good as the usual Yin Spirits, which only know how to roar.
Yuan Hong's footsteps couldn't help but stop, and he looked at the yin ghost sitting on the tombstone and singing.
Wukong said: "Brother Yuan knows this Yin Spirit?"
Yuan Hong's eyes flashed with tears, and he said, "She is a wisp of Nuwa Niangniang's remnant soul......
Wukong couldn't help but be shocked, Nuwa's remnant soul, she is the Holy Mother of the human race, and she is also the supreme mother of the demon race. When the dome collapsed, she refined the multicolored stones, wept blood to make up for the sky, and died, she was great, not like today's saints who regarded all things as dogs, high above.
"There was a wandering soul that turned into a long snake with fangs in its mouth, and instead of biting people, it gnawed at itself, and finally died...... Choose to eat yourself, and want to know the true taste. The pain is severe, how can we know the original taste? After the pain is settled, slowly eat it. However, her heart is old, so how can she know her true taste?" the remnant soul of Nuwa sang repeatedly, and her voice was extremely sad.
Yuan Hong sighed: "She has lost her heart, you listen carefully to the words of this song." ”
Wukong listened carefully, and sure enough, he felt infinite sadness surging in his heart, a person who didn't even know who Lu Dao was, how sad should it be? She was different from ordinary ghosts, she still had consciousness, maybe the saint was too powerful, even if it was 120,000 years later, a wisp of remnant soul could still maintain some sanity.
If you want to kill the saint, you need to blow up her physical body and scatter the primordial gods who trust the way of heaven.
The methods of the saints have reached an incredible level.
Yuan Hong said: "Don't alarm her, let's go quietly." ”
But the ghost had already spotted the three of them, and she jumped off the grave and walked slowly.
"Who are you? You are souled people, why did you come to this soulless world?" Nuwa said.
She said that there is "no soul" in this world, because the ghosts here are unconscious, and they only wander around like instinct, and they will kill the living when they see them, which is worse than ants.
Yuan Hong made a snort and said, "Niangniang." ”
Nuwa said, "Do you know me, who am I?"
Yuan Hong said: "You are Nuwa, the Holy Mother of the Human Race, and the Supreme Mother of the Demon Clan." ”
Nuwa said: "I am Nuwa, who is Nuwa, and who is the most human Niangniang?"
Yuan Hong couldn't help but sigh heavily when he saw that she was confused.
The remnant soul of Nuwa asked two questions, and her mind was already confused, and she sat back on the grave and began to sing: "There is a wandering soul that turns into a long snake with poisonous fangs in its mouth, and does not bite people, but bites itself, and finally dies...... Choose to eat yourself, and want to know the true taste. The pain is severe, how can we know the original taste? After the pain is settled, slowly eat it. However, his heart is old, so how can he know the original taste?"
Her eyes were scattered, and she sang tactfully, her voice sad. She has done so much for the people of the world, but now she is so pitiful that she doesn't even know who she is.
Wukong asked, "Why don't you instill the memories in her with the empowerment Dafa?"
Yuan Hong shook his head and said: "Her primordial spirit used to be placed on the Heavenly Dao, contaminated with the cause and effect of the Heavenly Dao, if you dare to do this, I am afraid that it will lead to the Heavenly Dao Thunder Tribulation, and you will die under the thunder and lightning in an instant, and turn into ashes." Moreover, I'm afraid that if I do this, I still hurt her. Ay...... I hope that one day, her remnant soul will be able to find her heart. ”
At this moment, Nuwa is like a person in the six realms of reincarnation, they have all lost their hearts, and regard the reincarnation world as the original world realm, they live in the world of reincarnation, but they do not know that they are already dead and are lost in this false world.
Yuan Hong couldn't help but walk up, unwilling to look back, for fear that he would shed tears, which was a great sorrow.
Wukong and Qi Tiandao also hurriedly followed, with a sense of sadness in their hearts.
There is a poem that sighs: "Refining stones and weeping blood to replenish the blue sky, the name is spread across the ancient worlds." Mo Dao decided to find his true self, but he only sighed that he couldn't remember his name and surname. ”
A few people buried their heads in walking for a long time before they came to their senses.
Yuan Hong said: "When I listened to her songs, I actually felt like I was in a trance...... The next time you see you, don't think about it too much, and keep your heart so that you don't get lost in it. ”
Wukong didn't feel it, he beheaded the evil corpse, and found his heart in reincarnation, and penetrated his great wisdom, where else could he be lost? Then he smiled at Yuan Hong and said, "Thank you Brother Yuan for mentioning something, let's go find the formation to enter the next layer." ”