Ordinary people believe in the Six Realms of Reincarnation in Buddhism because they hope to live a better life in the afterlife, so Buddhism has the saying of the Western Paradise of Ultimate Bliss and the Eighteen Levels of Hell.

Eighteen layers of hell, with the cruelty of mountains of knives, sea of ​​fire, and stones and pools of blood to punish and tame people's hearts. The actions of the living, after arriving here, under the long-term training, self-consciousness will only recede layer by layer, no matter how arrogant The soul will eventually become the fertilizer in this hell, driven and dispatched by the ruler.

There are two Kuiwen Leiyin Drums, one is used to create Jiuchongyuan, and the other is transformed into the "Eighteen Hells" before their eyes.

But what is fake is fake after all. There are neither judges nor ghosts here. The evil mirror can't reveal the good and evil in life. It can only draw out the deepest desires in their hearts while people's hearts are confused.

The torrent of time, which is made up of countless fragments, disperses people to unknown places at every turn. By chance, the wandering people may meet, and may continue to get lost in the torrent until the last edge is gradually worn away and completely disappears here. .

This place is not an illusion, like Jiuchongyuan, everything is real, and if they want to leave, they must find the center of formation here.

When Chang Ming stepped into the Wanlian Buddha Land, he discovered the strangeness here.

The Wanlian Buddha Land is divided into countless small pieces, and there are enchantment barriers between each piece. If you walk from the main courtyard, you may not be able to reach the atrium, but you may be sent to the side courtyard. In fact, these places, together with the The eighteen levels of **** are all part of the land of Wanlian Buddha. They created their own world out of thin air with the Kuiwen Leiyin Drum as the boundary. "Evil ghost", even the entire Youdu, together with the emperor of Youguo, seems to have become something controlled by Wanlian Buddha at will.

The reason why they didn't expand outward is probably because the controller's ability is not enough, not because their ambitions stop there.

Presumably, when the group of them first entered Youdu, Wanlian Buddha's whereabouts have been seen completely, and even the ghost king returned with a feather and joined hands with them, it is also clear.

Chang Ming originally wanted to rescue Zhou Ke, but the development of the situation did not depend on his will.

If you want to save Zhou, you must destroy Wanlian Buddha Land.

Easier said than done?

Now even Xu Jingxian's life and death are uncertain.

On both sides of the long and narrow stone path, the flames were raging and the heat was overwhelming. Sparks were flying around, flying towards the clothes of the two people, and then they were gently blown away by the spiritual power.

If Jiuchongyuan is majestic and psychedelic, this place is grotesque, strange and indistinguishable.

If it were an ordinary person here, he might have been transpired to death by the scorching heat.

Although Chang Ming and Yun Weisi were unscathed, they were not feeling well either. The heat lingered around their bodies, and their spiritual power could only isolate the sparks. Both of them were sweating thinly.

The stone path winds and spirals up, and the higher it goes, the narrower and more difficult it is to walk.

In order to avoid unexpected dangers, the two did not use swords, but walked in person, one in front and one behind.

Against the background of the sea of ​​flames, the figure is infinitely small, looking down from above, it seems that it will be melted and disappeared at any time.

Yun Weisi's heart beat a little faster.

It's not the excitement after meeting Chang Ming, it's fast and irregular, sometimes it jumps three or four times suddenly, and sometimes it suddenly returns to calm, just like usual.

Along with the violent heartbeat, more and more strange feelings came to my heart without warning or warning.

He couldn't help stretching out his hand, trying to grab the opponent's sleeve.

"Wait!"

Chang Ming stopped and turned around. "Why, what's wrong?"

Yun Weisi shook her head, with a strange expression on her face, she hesitated to speak, and finally said: "I smell the breath of a demon in front of me."

Smell...?

Chang Ming's heart sank.

"Show me your hand."

Yun Weisi stretched out her hand, palm facing up.

The red line still stays on the wrist that was suppressed last time, and it hasn't crossed the threshold, but the burning sensation is always looming and cannot be eliminated.

Yun Weisi didn't know how to describe his feelings, nothing happened, but he subconsciously felt uneasy.

He was afraid that he would suddenly lose his mind, violently hurt others, lose control of his spiritual power, and do irreparable things.

Seeing that the red line on his palm remained the same, Chang Ming breathed a sigh of relief. If the other party suddenly became possessed here, it would be really difficult. They have too many things to do right now.

"I'll go in front, you in the back." Yun Weisi said.

"Okay." Chang Mingrou lowered his eyebrows and reached out to him.

At that moment, what flashed through Yun Weisi's mind was not the danger here and the abnormality in his body, but that he had never felt that Master's temperament was much gentler and gentler than before.

In the past, the master was not only strict with self-discipline, especially when it came to teaching his disciples, he was meticulous and refused to tolerate any mistakes.

It is said that it was because of this that Zhou Ke finally defected from the sect and parted ways.

When Yun Weisi was young and full of energy, even though he endured silently, he didn't feel disapproving in his heart.

Until later, he went down the mountain alone to practice, and all the acumen and patience he had honed became the key to victory and survival.

Later, Jiufang Changming disappeared in Wanshen Mountain, and Yun Weisi no longer had the person who silently guarded and relied on behind him. He grew rapidly overnight and eventually became another Jiufang Changming.

Looking back now, the few years when the Jade Emperor Temple was strictly demanded turned out to be one of the few warm and bright moments in half my life.

But what about Master, how did he change from the unsmiling Jiufang Changming to the open-minded and free-spirited one he is now?

During the fifty years that he didn't know, what exactly had the other party experienced?

No matter facing the moody sea of ​​clouds in Jiuchongyuan, or various unpredictable and dangerous situations later, he has always remained calm, calm and ordinary, and rarely panicked or lost his composure.

"Chang Ming."

He didn't call Master, intentionally or unintentionally.

The other party hummed from behind, as if he didn't mind.

It really has changed a lot, Yun Weisi thought, the former Jiufang Changming had a clear distinction between superiority and inferiority, and would never allow his disciples to be so presumptuous and rude.

"After the Wanshen Mountain incident, you spent those fifty years in the Underworld?"

"I was hit hard, and I was in a daze. I didn't have any memory at first, but then I slowly remembered that when I was sane, I was already in the underworld."

"What's in Huangquan?"

"The birds and beasts are different from the outside. There are also legendary beasts, magic weapons and elixir. You have everything you want. However, where people's desires are, dangers also exist. If you are a little careless, you will never be able to recover."

"how about you?"

"Me? I'm not interested in those magic weapons, and naturally there are many fewer dangers. Most of the time, I just sit on the sand dunes, watching the sun rise and set, the stars rise and die, thinking about who I used to be and why I am here, day after day One day, the memory did not come back, and I saw the same scenery countless times, and no matter how much resentment I had, it would turn into peace. I gradually stopped being confused about my own origin, and learned to appreciate whether there are stars among the stars that rise and fall repeatedly. Changes that cannot be found on weekdays."

"Find fun in boring?"

"Forget it, maybe it was because of helplessness at first, but then I thought, there must be a reason for me to be in such a situation, since the reason can't be found for the time being, why not turn it into grinding, maybe one day I will know the answer. "

With his back to Changming, Yun Weisi could feel the corner of his mouth curled up, full of interest.

In the eyes of others, Huangquan, which is full of hardships and dangers, has become a place that can temper one's will in his mouth.

Jiufang Changming is really different.

Yun Weisi couldn't help but smile slightly.

When boredom becomes a habit, and the hopeless and long-term desperate situation, Chang Ming sees all things in the world, the stars and the universe, and a corner of the heaven.

The seriously injured body is slowly recovering unknowingly, even if the memory has not been recovered, the former Jiufang Changming will return sooner or later.

But this time, he is invincible and invincible.

Yun Weisi felt that he still prefers Jiufang Changming like this.

It is warmer, more humane, and seems to be able to understand his mind better.

Even without saying anything, that's enough.

In his lifetime, he never thought that after the devil energy entered his body and narrowly escaped death, he could still walk on the same road with the other party one after another, and hear the other party's voice close at hand, even if it was like this in this life, the two He is also satisfied with the distance that can only be close at hand and can no longer be approached.

Is it really enough?

In the dark, a voice sounded from an unknown place.

It seems to be in the depths of the darkness, it seems to be in the clouds, if it is far or near, it is nameless and charming.

Do you think this is enough?

Don't you want to hold him, hold him in your arms, let his body temperature warm you, and use your body to conquer him?

you think. You just don't dare to admit it, but you never thought that the dignified Daoist Yun would have a day of deceiving yourself and others. If you want, you can completely fulfill your wish and trap him in your hands. Eternal life and eternity belong to you, as far as you can see, I can only see you alone, let you take what you want, and you can't resist.

Have you ever imagined that he is obsessed with you and panting wildly, lying in your arms with his clothes open, letting you be at ease, don't you feel a little bit moved? Even the most rigid Taoists in the Confucian school would not believe it. Can you, Yun Weisi, be reconciled?

To shut up!

"Wait!"

Yun Weisi raised her head abruptly, and stood stiffly on the spot.

Half an inch below the feet is a cliff, unfathomable.

Chang Ming who stopped him quickly stepped forward and pressed his shoulder.

"You didn't stop no matter what I told you just now, I almost drew my sword, are you okay?"

Yun Weisi shook her head slowly, with a calm expression, nothing could be seen except that her whole body was drenched in sweat.

Chang Ming didn't notice anything unusual, because of the sea of ​​fire, he also broke out in a thin sweat.

At their feet, at the end of the cliff, there is a long chain that connects to the unknown shore in the darkness.

The cry for help came from afar, and it sounded familiar.

The temperature behind them was getting higher, and the two looked back. The sea of ​​flames was engulfing the way they came from. The narrow stone path was slowly submerged in flames.

They have no choice.

The two looked at each other, seeming to have a tacit understanding, almost at the same time summoned the long sword, and flew towards the other end of the iron chain.

Since the other party wanted to force them to move forward, they did what the other party wished to see what kind of medicine was being sold in the gourd.

At worst, it was nothing more than a last stand, the Buddha blocked and killed the Buddha.