Chapter 128: Return to the World

Behind the huge door, the passage of the Three Realms was confused, and the light wrapped in ghosts floated, and there was a faint murmur of all things.

The awakening hand held the ghost town guide tightly, and the body was wrapped in a pale yellow halo, as if surrounded by the mother's amniotic fluid, returning to the place of birth, warm and comfortable.

"Is this the passage of the Three Realms opened up by the Ten Palaces of Yama? It is really very strange, there must be unexpected effects when cultivating here, surrounded by the light of the newborn, listening to all the beings in the underworld and the human world, you should be able to reach the legendary 'innate nature'!"

Wake up and glance around, and move his mind crookedly, trying to hit the idea of the light of the first birth and the sound of all things, but unfortunately it is like a fly facing a seamless egg, and there is no place to eat.

Guarding Baoshan in the air, but he couldn't use it, and the itching and grievance in his heart was indescribable, so he simply shifted his attention to other light clusters.

"Huh?"

Awakening's expression moved, his pupils contracted, and he noticed some changes.

The sound of all things coming from all directions is very strange, and after listening to it for a long time, if the mind is not firm, you may get lost, and then be dragged by the light of the first birth to the six realms of reincarnation and reincarnate.

And the ghosts that were not taken away by the light of the newborn, under the illumination of the light of the newborn, the things outside the body began to melt, the ghost city was separated, and the white immortal shroud slowly faded.

The awakened palm unconsciously let go of the ghost town road, and the white immortal longevity robe draped on the body also faded, and when it reached transparency, there was a "bang", and another white robe was draped.

"Shengxian Shouyi?"

Su Xing muttered strangely, the robe on his body was still the immortal longevity robe, which was not much different from what he wore in the underworld.

It's not without change!

Su Xing's eyes flashed, and he grabbed the ghost town guide, his eyes glanced to the side, and his face changed slightly.

"Roar!"

A few light clusters not far away suddenly erupted into black or red light, and the ghost's immortal ascension shroud inside turned from white to red or black!

"What's going on?" Wake up shocked and suspicious, guessing that it might be the light of the newborn that leads them to their innermost desire - revenge!

"It's another group of potential stocks of evil ghosts. Wake up, his face darkened, and he finally understood how the powerful ghosts and evil ghosts in the world came about.

When a person with a strong grudge dies, his soul will directly turn into a powerful ghost and a haunting haunt in the world.

If they do not become evil ghosts, their souls will be affected by resentment, change color, and be transported to the underworld by the Three Ways River, they are the potential shares of evil ghosts, and they are "cared for" by the little ghost Yaksha and the oni officials.

As for the soul whose resentment is buried deep in the heart, and has neither turned into a powerful ghost nor a color, it may be guided out by the light of the first seven souls, turned into evil ghosts or powerful ghosts, and take the opportunity of the first seven souls to return to the world for revenge!

Awakening's face stiffened slightly, and he saw that in the light of the newborn, or his head was emanated, or his teeth and claws were dancing, or his expression was fierce, and the evil ghosts in red robes and black clothes were ghostly, sighing faintly, and he couldn't do anything.

Time passes little by little, wake up and listen to the sound of all things, refine ghost thoughts, and feel that the amount of spiritual power is really soaring, this is a rare experience, there is "True as the Manifestation Diagram" suppression, don't be careful to get lost.

I don't know how long it has passed, in the passage of the Three Realms, suddenly, everything is silent, and suddenly the mysterious voice sounds, it seems to be the Sanskrit sound, the Buddha sound is lingering, washing the soul, as if the listener can put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha, it may be the supreme treasure of Buddhism - "The Book of the Death of the West Heaven"!

The mysterious syllables fluttered, and he woke up and pricked up his ears to listen, hoping to hear the "Sutra of the Dead" clearly, and secretly learned a thing or two, but all that came to his ears was a vague murmur.

"What's going on?"

The ghosts in the newborn light are all quiet, no longer roaring and wailing, the passage of the Three Realms is like a dojo descending to the western heavens, thousands of monks and monks chanting sutras and chanting Buddhas, Buddhas and Bodhisattvas sit on the platform to preach the scriptures and purify all sentient beings, and the Arhat Vajra protects the Dharma!

"Moo!"

There was a majestic shout from the inexplicable void, which seemed to come from the western heaven of the heavenly realm, and the Buddha drank it.

Suddenly, the Buddha light of the Three Realms Passage shone brightly, the golden mangs were emanated, the endless mist melted like spring and white snow, and the ladders and white candle paths appeared, and the murmurs and calls of relatives were faintly heard.

"Home"

"Loved ones"

"I hate it!

Clusters of newborn light flew away, and they seemed to recognize it as their destination, either ascending the ladder or stepping onto the path lit by white candles.

"Where is my path?"

Su Xing's brows furrowed, he couldn't find the ladder or the white candle path that belonged to him, if he continued to stay, he would definitely get lost in the passage of the Three Realms, and if he delayed the time, he would not be able to return to the soul world!

"Also, Shangguan Liu helped me to collect the corpse, which is a great kindness and great virtue, how can I expect her to take the ladder and light the white candle road in the first seven?" Su Xing shook his head and laughed at himself, suddenly realizing that his mentality was not correct.

Su Xing didn't have many friends before his death, Shangguan Liu kindly moved him to collect the corpse, how could Su Xing wishfully ask her to be the first seven!

"It seems that I can only 'borrow' the ladder or the white candle path of other ghosts, and anyway, when I get there, I will be careful not to scare his family. Su Xing smiled and thought open-mindedly that there was only this strategy in front of him.

Anyway, the reality is that there are many people in the world who are the first seven, and there are few ghosts who can return to the soul for the first seven.

"Well, that white candle road is good, light nine hundred and eighty-one white candles, the candlelight is flickering, beautiful and warm. When he woke up and found a very "gorgeous" white candle road, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he muttered in his heart, maybe after returning to his soul, he could still enjoy a wonderful and rich tribute.

As soon as he approached the White Candle Road, the light of the first birth burst like a bubble, and the Awakening stepped firmly on the White Candle Road.

Ninety-nine eighty-one white candles, lined up on both sides, lit up the bright and flickering firelight, forming a white winding way back in the middle, extending all the way to the past, submerging into the void, believing that the end is the world!

"I can finally go back to the world. Wake up with emotion and stride forward.

In the human world, although the first seven days have passed, but in the underworld, it is a full seven years!

I don't know how long it has passed, and Su Xing has been walking on the road of ninety-nine eighty-one white candles, his expression is getting more and more strange, and he keeps muttering calm and calm in his mouth!

Another pillar of incense passed, and he woke up and walked on the white candle road, still not to the end.

"What's going on? The other ghosts will finish the White Candle Road in a short time, and why is the White Candle Road I walking endless?" said in a deep voice.

After another three hours, the corners of his eyes began to beat, and his heart was uneasy.

"This person is too spoofed, other people just light seven or eight candles, they are good, light nine hundred and eighty-one candles, and open a candle shop!" Su Xing said viciously, and at the same time regretted choosing such a flashy white candle road.

then

"Fall! What kind of white candle road is this! Do you want to live a ghost, I'm about to come out of a marathon!" Wake up and be furious, and throw the ghost town road to the ground!

"Smack"

At this time, a powerful suction force suddenly came from the white candle road, which directly pulled the awakening in.

"Rub, Lao Tzu's ghost city guide!" Su Xing's face changed drastically, and he screamed, and then was completely engulfed by the whirlpool

In southern China, 100,000 mountains, a small village in the middle of the night, it is midnight.

On the empty village road, two Taoist priests in Taoist robes seemed to be doing ghosts and gods again, and a road composed of ninety-nine eighty-one white candles was laid out.

"Hurry up, sharpen your hands and feet!"

A middle-aged Taoist priest wearing an apricot yellow robe, with a huge Tai Chi gossip tattoo on his chest, and a bun on his head, urged.

This Taoist priest had a strange face, and two thick eyebrows crossed the top of the bridge of the eyebrows' nose and joined together to become an eyebrow!

"Master, it's going to be right away!" a young and strong young man in a dark blue robe with short hair bent over and a stack of talisman paper in his hand, lit it on a white candle and burned it to ashes.

Ninety-nine eighty-one candles, ninety-nine eighty-one talismans must be burned!

"Master, do you think we can fight that ghost?" said the young man as he burned the talisman paper, looking worried.

"Don't worry, Master has brought all the 'guys' to life! There's no reason why you can't beat them!" Yimei Daoren said confidently, he took out a peach blossom sword with simple wood and black lines, and stepped on Yu Bu, the tip of the sword wrote and drew on the ground, and the speed was extremely fast.

The young man named Lin Fuxing nodded, concentrating on burning the talisman paper, and muttered in his mouth, "Taishang Laojun, anxious as a law"!

Listening to the master's eyebrows, this yin and yang white candle road is a trick to deal with powerful ghosts, and with these ninety-nine eighty-one ghost soldiers and ghost generals, it can summon powerful ghost soldiers and ghost generals to help subdue powerful ghosts!

"It's coming!" Yimei Daoist suddenly raised his head and looked at the black hole forest at the entrance of the village, his face was heavy.

"Coming?" Lin Fuxing's heart tightened, and the movement of burning talisman paper in his hand accelerated.

"Rustle", "Rustle"

In the dark forest, there was a sound of Suosuo, and a pair of amber eyes like ghostly fire appeared in the bushes.

"Tiger?" said in a deep voice.

"Roar!"

A golden-eyed tiger strode out of the woods, its green eyes staring at Yimei Dao and Lin Fuxing, grinning wide, and letting out a deep roar in his throat.

"Acting for the tiger?" Lin Fuxing's whole body stood on end, his strands trembled, and he saw a woman in a blood-red robe sitting on a mighty tiger.

The woman sat on the side of the tiger with her hair disheveled, her unkempt hair covering the side of her face, and she did not say a word, and in the dark and silent village, there was an indescribable terror and weirdness!

Female ghosts!

Lin Fuxing's heart trembled, and he couldn't help but shiver, and a cold cold air rose from the center of his feet, all the way to the top of his head, and his hair stood upside down!

"What a female ghost! Instead of honestly returning to the underworld to reincarnate, she will bewitch the tiger to eat people, and the sin is unforgivable! Today, I will eliminate the harm for the sake of the name, except for you, a terrible ghost!"

Yimei Daoist raised his eyebrows, shouted loudly, and immediately erected the peachwood sword in his hand, and slashed it with a sword.

Suddenly, Zhiyang's peach wood qi exploded, mixed with a fishy blood qi and rushed towards the female ghost in red!

Unexpectedly, the face of the Yimei Daoist was strange, but his cultivation was not worth it, and he turned out to be a monk in the Zhongyuan Realm!

"Come on, Master!" Lin Fuxing saw that the people were imposing, and immediately cheered for the master, he and the master eliminated the ghosts several times, many powerful ghosts and evil ghosts, and they were killed by the master in one face, which is very good!