Chapter 155:
The abyss passage was finally sealed, and everyone breathed a long sigh of relief.
If there is no accident, the formation eye has been completely closed, and in the later stage, you can add a layer of sealing formation method on it, and then seal and reinforce it to ensure that nothing goes wrong.
But He Yu, Li Haner and others had red eyes, and no one was happy.
Li Han'er couldn't help but ask in a low voice, "If...the winter solstice they are still alive, can they come back?"
Song Zhicun was silent for a moment, and said, "Theoretically, the formation eye is connected with other formations."
That is to say, there is not only one channel between the abyss **** and the human world, but Kunlun Mountain acts as an array eye and plays a role in stabilizing the entire magic circle, but this only exists in theory, and no human has ever returned safely from the abyss hell. .
Li Han'er raised her head.
Although the eyes of the formation were closed, the gray fog lingering inside and outside the canyon did not dissipate, and it still lingered in the sky, even obscuring the clouds and sunlight, casting a lingering haze on the entire canyon, and Li Han'er's heart was also affected. , seems to cast a shadow.
"What's going on?" The folds between Liu Qingbo's eyebrows were almost tied. He was in a very bad mood at the moment, but no one present could call him in a good mood.
Although he usually dislikes the winter solstice, and he never complains in private, but those who know him know that Liu Qingbo's character is a typical dead duck with a hard mouth, and he doesn't have a good face for those who dislike it. The more arrogant you are, the more rude you are to speak.
Liu Qingbo also knows that few people can stand his vicious tongue, and those who can stand him may not be regarded by him again.
Earlier, when Liu Qingbo was a teenager, his personality was even worse. On a whim, he even attacked the spirits who had practiced Taoism for hundreds of years. As a result, he almost lost his life. Just saved his life. Times have changed, and now he naturally knows that this kind of bad person's practice is extremely bad. Not only is he not tolerated by the cultivation world, but he really deserved it when he really lost his life at that time.
Except for the frivolous mistake made by the young man, Liu Qingbo never regretted anything he did, including joining the Special Administration Bureau later, wanting to worship Longshen as a teacher, not acquainted with the Winter Solstice, and dying with his companions , won the first prize at the World Communication Conference. He thought that his life should be so intense and magnificent, so he regretted it for the second time in his life. He regretted that he was a step late and didn't jump with the winter solstice. Even if he died, he would die vigorously. Passive torment and waiting, passive acceptance of fate, this is not his usual style.
"Jiren has his own celestial appearance, the boss will be fine." Yang Shouyi whispered beside him.
I don't know when, he also followed Li Han'er, calling the winter solstice the boss.
Liu Qingbo pouted: "If he doesn't come back, I'll dig up his ancestral grave!"
Yang Shouyi asked curiously, "Do you still know where his ancestral grave is?"
He also wanted to ask, "Did you go to the grave with him?", but under Liu Qingbo's death-like stare, he swallowed the second half of the sentence.
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Compared to the other life created by indulging in demonic energy on the Winter Solstice, Yu Buregai and Liu Si's situation at the moment is not so wonderful.
The dark clouds have filled all the blank spaces outside the sea, and the strong winds have whipped up turbulent waves that are enough to change the color of the world. However, Yu Buhui and Liu Si are driving a small broken boat in these earth-shattering waves. Capsized and buried in the sea.
The hair and clothes on the two of them were all stuck to their faces.
Yu Buhui couldn't help roaring: "What the **** are you thinking, how come there is a tsunami suddenly!"
There is no way, in the roar of the wind, if you don't shout, the sound will not be transmitted to the other party's ears.
Liu Si was also helpless: "I just feel that the fires are too hot, thinking that if a big wave hits and extinguishes the fire, it will be much more comfortable. Who knows that this storm will never end!"
The heart moves at will, and every thought arises and all phenomena are born. As the evil thoughts in the depths of the human heart, the demonic energy is the gathering of various desires. Liu Si and Yu have no regrets, but also love and dislike. If you think about it, all the negative information will come pouring in, magnified countless times, and drown people in the middle, and you can't even tell whether you survived or not, or your body is dead and your thoughts are still alive.
This is a very terrifying thing. Maybe the real abyss and **** do not have the endless corpses and evil spirits they imagined, but it is a never-ending situation. Everything you can imagine is here, even you If you want to be like flowers and beautiful family members and gain both fame and fortune, this place can also satisfy your wishes, but when you indulge in such beauty and cannot extricate yourself, the flesh is likely to be eaten up by the devil a little bit long ago, and eventually even the Consciousness also turned into a part of demonic energy, completely disappeared, and the soul was scattered.
When the frog boiled in warm water realizes that the water temperature is enough to kill itself, it is too late to escape and can only wait to die slowly.
Otoyu Jiuhiko's illusion power is also very powerful, but Otoyu is only the magic power inherited from the stone box after all, and it is an acquired devil. But in front of him, Yu Buhui was in the abyss, and he couldn't see any hope of escaping.
Demonic energy is everywhere, taking advantage of the emptiness to enter anytime, anywhere, as if there are a pair of eyes in the endless darkness, watching and controlling everything, using them as recreational playthings, slowly pinching them in the palm of your hand, and then pinching them to death until they completely lose interest. something happened.
Yu Bu regretted his forehead: "Then why don't you want a bigger one, can this type of canoe stand up to the wind and waves!"
Liu Si was read by him as one of the first two, and Rao was impatient no matter how good his temper was.
"Then you also think of a way, don't rely on me alone!"
Not long after these words were said, the waves gradually became smaller, and finally calmed down. The two of them paddled from the middle of the sea to the shore with a tattered canoe. After half the weather, it slowed down.
"What did you think?" Liu Si asked.
Yu did not regret: "...I didn't think about anything, I just recited a section of the Diamond Sutra."
Liu Sidao: "Since we have experienced so many dangers since we came in and haven't completely lost consciousness, then the Dragon Bureau and the Winter Solstice are probably still alive. If we both concentrate on thinking about the Winter Solstice or the Dragon Bureau, can we? Join them as soon as possible?"
Yu Buhui shook his head: "How do you know that the winter solstice you see is the real winter solstice?"
If the things they see now are all illusions derived from demonic energy, then the winter solstice may also be false.
Liu Si could not refute.
Yu Buhui said: "When I was reciting the Diamond Sutra silently just now, I happened to read a sentence in it."
Liu Si thought about it for a while and asked, "Everything that has a purpose is like a dream bubble, like dew and like electricity, should I look at it like this?"
Yu Bugui nodded: "Maybe only by examining everything, we can find the weakness here."
He scratched his chin and laughed at himself: "I didn't expect that I would be a big fish outside, and when I came here, I would be a monk who is empty of all four!"
Liu Si regained a little strength, got up and planned to explore this place first, but saw a small hill in front of him, on the hill a prominent peach tree, with brilliant flowers and fallen flowers, instantly lit up his vision.
"What is that?" Liu Si asked, just as he was about to turn his head, he found that Yu Bugui had already stood up and looked at the peach tree, showing an expression that was almost indescribable.
"I just had a passing thought just now. I didn't expect it to catch it right away, and it magnified the thought." Yu Buhui smiled bitterly, "Aren't you wondering why I am surprised when I know your true form?"
Liu Si: "It has something to do with this peach tree?"
Yu Buhui said: "At that time, I had not yet transformed, but I already had consciousness. I was buried under the tree by the previous sword master. Because of the imminent transformation, I experienced several thunder tribulations, one of which was extremely powerful. , With my ability at the time, I couldn't stand it at all, if I couldn't get through it, my consciousness would completely dissipate, and I don't know how many years it would take before I could cultivate my consciousness."
Liu Si nodded. He also came from Liushu, so he naturally understood what the other party said.
At that time, the peach tree had only had a life span of several hundred years, and it gave birth to its own consciousness. It was made by Ou Yezi with the tin of Chijinshan Mountain and the copper of Ruoye Creek, which was tempered by rain and lightning. Although its power is not as powerful as Qixing Longyuan, it is also a rare and famous sword. It naturally has unique transformation conditions than ordinary tools. .
Taoshu and Jian have formed a deep friendship in the long-term relationship. When the fifth thunder calamity comes, seeing Yuchangjian in order to avoid the first four thunder calamities, he has no self-protection power. He did not hesitate to use his torso as a fish gut sword to block this fatal catastrophe.
Liu Si knew that Lei Jie was an unavoidable and fatal catastrophe for any monster that became a spirit. How many spirit monsters couldn't survive it. Better, they were beaten back to their original form to practice again. The ashes ceased to exist.
But this is the inevitability of the heavenly way, because the transformation of spirits and monsters themselves is not normal, so they have to go through a more difficult and tortuous path of transformation than other creatures. Whether it is Zong Ling or Long Shen, they all came this way.
Only the strong can survive to the end.
But the fish intestine sword at that time, although it was an invincible sword in the world, he was obviously a little weak in front of Tianlei. In order to block the next catastrophe, the peach tree was scorched half of his body, and most of his cultivation base was damaged. In a short period of time It was hopeless to change shape, and it took many years to slowly recover.
"It was supposed to be him who transformed me first, but who knows in the end, I was transformed before him." Yu Buhui said, "But he comforted me in turn, saying that this was the test of heaven for him, and let me take his place first. Go to travel the mountains and rivers, go to Wushan, which he has always wanted to go, but has not had time to go, and take a look at the beautiful scenery of Wushan’s clouds and mists.”
Liu Si: "Later, did he transform?"
Yu Buhui shook his head: "I have been away for ten years, and when I went back, I found that he was no longer there. A military disaster turned the nearby village into scorched earth, and even he was burnt to the ground. After hundreds of years of Taoism, it was because of Unable to change shape and unable to escape, it burned for three days and three nights, and in the end there was only a little root connected to the soil, and when I pinched it with my fingers, it all shattered."
If ordinary human beings heard this story, they might not be able to feel the same way, but Liu Si was transformed by a willow tree. He knew how painful that feeling was. Even though he already had consciousness, he was trapped in the fire and unable to move. It was equivalent to being burned alive. of.
Yu Buhui walked towards the peach tree, and Liu Si grabbed him.
"Even if you feel guilty, it's just an illusion, it's a thing of the past! Don't forget what you said just now, everything has something to do, like a dream bubble!"
Yu did not regret looking back at him with a strange expression.
"It's not an illusion. I haven't finished my story yet. The peach tree died because of man-made calamities, and the grievances condensed into demons, raging everywhere. When I followed his trail and found him, he no longer recognized me, and he was only full of killing. He wanted to kill me, but I had no choice but to kill him with my own hands."
Liu Si was slightly shocked, and he couldn't help but let go of his hand.
The corners of Yu Buhui's mouth twisted, and he looked at him like crying and laughing: "He protects me and transforms, but I take revenge for my kindness, maybe it's as Xue Zhu, the sword master, said. Those who are related will not end well."
Liu Si couldn't help but said, "It's not your fault, you didn't even think of it!"
He and Yu Buhui have known each other for a long time, and they can't talk about mutual friendship, but although this person is a sword, he does not have the arrogance and indifference of a sword. He is shallow, and he didn't forget to joke when he fell here. So far, he has never seen such a dark side of the other party.
Everyone has their own indelible past, Liu Si is the same, even the slightest thought is enough for the devil to see the gap and ferment it.
Liu Si reminded: "Don't forget, there are demons everywhere, and they can see the weakness in everyone's heart."
Yu Buhui closed his eyes and calmed down: "Whether it is a demon or not, his death is indeed caused by me. Since he has been transformed into a demon, it may not be because he is suffering in this abyss and hell. I have seen a person in the shape of a tree, so when I see you, I will inevitably think that you are his reincarnation."
Liu Si: "Sorry, I'm not."
Yu did not regret: "I know, but I owe him a life after all. In any case, I have to go and see."
Liu Si looked at him and sighed, "I'll go with you."
...
Yu Bugui felt that he was awake, Liu Si thought that he had fallen into a demon, but they who thought they were awake were actually just fans of the authorities.
After the winter solstice broke free from the dream life, he encountered the overwhelming demonic energy and the enemies he had encountered in the past.
Sneak Yaksha, Yamamoto Kiyoshi, the disciple of the descending master Songen, and even the unformed demon womb in the belly of female star Han Qi, the enemy who once died under his sword, revived with the power of demonic energy, rushing from all directions. Come on, hideous twisted his face to demand revenge for his life.
In the abyss and hell, the power of these monsters is several times stronger than that of the human world. In the winter solstice, the Changshou sword dances tightly and airtight, and cooperates with the qi of the heavens. It exploded and vanished into nothingness.
But a little bit of devilish energy quickly revived, and when it dissipated, it condensed again, and soon merged into a huge figure, covering the winter solstice from top to bottom, the dragon neck roared and danced, and the claws cut through the heavy devilish energy and grabbed it, as if The sharp blade broke through the air, unstoppable.
It was the Changbai Mountain Bone Dragon!
The Winter Solstice is no longer surprised that anything can be transformed into the abyss. Even if ten dragons suddenly appear around him and attack him at the same time, he will not be surprised.
But time and time again, the seemingly endless battle finally bored him, and the power that he had been silently accumulating just now finally came to play. The winter solstice held a talisman in one hand and a sword in the other. He got up, used the power of the dragon's tail to exert his strength again, and jumped directly into the air.
"The Four Great Enlightenment, Heaven and Earth are constant, the Jade Emperor is ordered by God, and the three elements are clear-"
He remembered that Long Shen said that in the Three Realms and Six Paths, there is righteousness and evil, and there is light in darkness. Even if you are in the abyss and hell, far away from the world of the world, you will still have a mighty righteousness. The cultivation base that Che Bai injected into his body when he healed his wounds, the half soul of Longshen on the Changshou sword, and even the power of exorcism that belonged to the Hezao faction in the runes. Use these powers to inspire in the abyss. Five thunders are correcting the law, attracting thunder.
"King of the mighty sword, slaying the evil and destroying the traces. Ziqi rides the sky, Danxia He rushes—"
Who said that once he entered the abyss, he would never be able to recover. He has survived many disasters. From an ordinary person to the present, he paid unimaginable sweat and hardships, overcame fear and fear, and finally grew to the point where he is today. Those who persevere are Long Shen, a companion, a senior sacrificed by the Special Administration Bureau, and an ordinary person who deserves to be guarded and needs to be guarded!
"Devouring the Devil Eater, drinking the wind across the body—"
Where the human heart is, the demons will arise, but there are demons and beliefs. Who said that in the demon realm, all the aura of grandeur will disappear? ! He didn't believe in the winter solstice, even if he was single-handedly, he would go straight to Huanglong and bring Longshen back to the world intact! Even if there was no arrogance here before, it has been there since his beginning!
"A wind and thunder order, thousands of miles of ghosts and spirits are shocked!"
Heaven and earth have righteousness, and there are manifolds, with rivers and mountains below, and sun and stars above.
Amidst the loud bang, a bright light cut through the foggy sky, and it also alerted all the monsters in the Demon Domain.
The giant blade of thunder smashed the bone dragon into pieces, the demonic energy fled in all directions, the monsters wailed in fear, the thunder cleared away, and the long night became day!
The misty mist was finally split open by the thunder, revealing a tall staircase behind the mist.
And above the stone steps, is Long Shen's half-closed, half-open, familiar figure.