my weird life.

Chapter 890 Ladder (12)

In the yellow mud, one after another of figures clung to Lunzhu's calf, pulling her deep into the mud.

She bowed her body and walked forward silently and firmly.

The image of Blood Guanyin on his back is getting taller and taller.

higher and higher.

Su Wu leaned on Ajie's thin back, his eyes were silent, and in the silence, there were clusters of fires burning suddenly.

The flame ignited his body and turned it into a scarlet cloak. At the back of the cloak, the red and white torches gathered to form the word 'fire' in oracle bone inscriptions.

He became the firewood itself.

In the flames, ravings rang out in layers: "In the beginning of ancient times, who preached the word?"

"Yin and Yang triad, how can it be transformed?"

Those deep, rough, or mellow voices continued endlessly.

"At the beginning of a person, there is a big stove, and the sky responds to people.

The raging fire will last forever in the world. "

……

"The torch lasts forever."

"The torch lasts forever..."

One by one voices continued in the fire.

A dark figure suddenly stood up in Su Wu's "thought"—it stood outside the "Nuwa Archway World" and cast its gaze toward this world—

Its eyes are surrounded by two-color flames of golden red and jet black!
hum!
The entire 'Nuwa Archway World' trembled!
Around Su Wu's body, in the void where the red and white torches passed by, strands of tiny cracks appeared all over the place!

——The force from the external pressure caused this world to tremble, and cracks continued to appear in the tremors. The external pressure came from the dark figure in Su Wu's mind!
The Stove King God obtained a mass of black fire that fell off from that pitch-black figure, and he transformed the black fire into a 'big stove at the beginning of humankind', establishing the orthodoxy of the Stove King God Sect—and the origin of that pitch-black figure is still unknown!
The tortoise cracks surrounded Su Wu's body, and strands of pitch-black flames spread out from the tortoise cracks, lingering on the fiery red cloak that Su Wu was wearing!

The pitch-black flame instantly dried up the river of yellow mud under Ajie's feet!

Sister 'pulled' her feet out of the yellow mud and stepped on the dry loess!
A puff of black fire climbed up to the bloody Avalokitesvara statue on Su Wu's back!
Blood Avalokitesvara is mottled and curled up all over, and the mud skin is peeling off!

It completely turned into a dead thing, and as Su Wu raised his shoulders—it rolled down from Su Wu's shoulders, and rolled into the yellow mud that was still churning and overwhelmed beside it!

Wang Chuanzhen said no more.

She may still be wandering around Su Wu and Lunzhu, looking for opportunities to pull them into the river of yellow mud;

Or temporarily hide away and go to an unknown place.

In the silence where there was only mud rushing and flames burning, the river of yellow mud churning all around suddenly set off endless waves as high as mountains, pressing towards Su Wu and Lun Zhupu in the very center!

Su Wu jumped off Lun Zhu.

He held the palm of Auntie's hand, and the burning black fire behind him continued to lift upwards. The pitch-black flame gradually 'discolored' as it climbed upwards, turning from pitch black to black red, and from black red to red white ——The red and white torch propped up the volcano that soared to the top of the sky!

In the volcano, another archway rises up in the 'Nuwa Archway World'!
On the blue stone archway of the mountain, there is a plaque hanging.

Write down two ancient texts of 'Xianmen'!
A tall and fat phantom loomed behind the fairy gate, "he" stared at Su Wu in front of the gate, and suddenly stretched out his arms with only vague outlines out of the "celestial gate"——

The moment those arms protruded out of the fairy gate, they continued to disintegrate and dissipate!
But the moment those arms made of firewood stretched out the 'Xianmen', they threw a majestic god in front of Su Wu!
On the god card is written the four characters of 'Kitchen Lord God's Throne'!
On the top of the god card is a golden and purple firewood!
The god card gradually sank in the mud of the huge waves, and it stopped the several layers of tumbling mud in front of it, and turned into a ladder under Su Wu's feet——

Su Wu's eyes suddenly turned blood red!
His Adam's apple twitched, he kept his mouth shut, and dragged Lunzhu up the stairs.

Lunzhu looked at his side face and lowered his eyes.

The fairy gate stood behind Su Wu, and the blazing torches wrapped around the stone archway. Amidst the torches, one after another of the gods fell off one after another, forming endless stairs in front of Su Wu.

The gods suppressed the turbulent mud waves, and slowly sank into the yellow mud ocean under the countless figures formed from the mud.

Su Wu pulled Lunzhu, lowered his head, walked over every step, over every huge wave, every river——

He finally came to the end of the yellow mud ocean.

The great river of yellow mud submerged from all directions converges in the most central lake pool, and in that lake pool flows clear 'lake water'.

Although the lake water is clear, it can reflect colorful brilliance.

Standing on the last level of God, Su Wu heard endless shouts in the void: "The fire will last forever!"

"The torch lasts forever!"

"The torch lasts forever!"

He turned and looked back.

In the Xianmen archway, the tall and fat figure lost his arms.

'He' was also behind the fairy gate, staring at Su Wu silently, and being looked at by 'him', Su Wu's heart was very sour.

He opened his mouth, formed a heart lamp seal, and bowed to the figure who lost his arms.

At the end of the rivers of yellow mud that were temporarily suppressed by the god of fire, the "Kitchen King God's Table" has been mostly submerged in the yellow mud, and only a few strands of golden and purple flames are still burning on the top of the god.

Still burning.

Su Wu turned around——

Behind him, the last god appeared.

On the top of the white jade-like god, a red-white flame rose.

The flames flowed on the divinity tablet, revealing a few bright words "Yin Ximai Zhongzuzunbit" - this is Su Wu's own divinity.

The position of the gods rose higher and higher, pressing down from the heights to the ends of the rivers of yellow mud—those lakes and ponds that were so clear but reflected various colors.

Su Wu stood at the end of the long steps lined up by the gods.

His figure was reflected in the lake, and a ball of fire suddenly rose from the lake.

The golden red fire was like the sun rising from the zenith, and the sun cast its light on the mirror lake, turning the mirror lake into a sea of ​​flames!

"It's such a human nature, it's such a human nature...

Mr. Lang, although the fire is wonderful, it is just a ball of fire. How can it withstand the flood of the "human race pool"?
You came from there to here—

Before walking from the yellow mud sea to this human pool, he had exhausted all his strength.

let's go down...

come down...

Walk into this human pool, let Empress Nuwa fabricate you, and let you have a new life..."

Layers upon layers of ripples appeared in the 'human pool', and different faces floated out of the layers of ripples. They filled the lake, opened their mouths at the same time, moved their lips slightly, and all made Wang Chuanzhen's voice : "Come on down, come on down...

stay, stay..."

Su Wu stared at the lake and pool filled with countless faces, staring at the direction of each river of yellow mud. At the end of his vision, there were countless figures struggling and being pulled into the rivers of yellow mud.

He couldn't hear the hurried shouts of those figures, but he could hear his own inner voice.

Standing on the gradually sinking altar, he opened his mouth and said, "Wang Chuanzhen, if I can get out of this place alive, I will be with you forever."

His voice was very soft.

His oath is heavy!

The countless faces in the lake were all stunned for a moment.

A moment later, countless faces were hidden under the lake.

Wang Chuanzhen's murmured voice floated out from the human pool: "Why should you be persistent, why should you be persistent...

You will always realize—and you will always realize—that the race pool is your final destination, your best destination..."

Su Wu put his mind to one side!
The 'Yin Ximai Zhongzu Zun Zun' is about to be pressed into the lake—abandoning this god, giving up all the teachings of the Kitchen God——

"this.

Use this... bro. "At this moment, Lunzhu tugged at the corner of Su Wu's clothes.

She removed the fishing rod behind her.

On the fishing line hanging from the fishing rod, there is a headless body of a headless Buddha mother - Du Baren!
"use this."

Lunzhu blinked slightly.

The headless body of Du Baren on the fishing line swayed slightly.

At this time, the "human race pool" that was gradually falling silent suddenly rose to the sky with huge waves, and the rolling waves turned into colorful arms, catching the "Poison Baren Headless" on the Lunzhu fishing rod and fishing line. body'—

Su Wu suddenly reacted!

Black arms grew all over his body, and he held bowls of soul harvesting rice!
The bowls of soul harvesting rice were splashed on Du Ba Ren's headless body on the fishing line, suppressing the faint yellow charm emitted by Du Ba Ren's headless body!
Countless grains of rice covered the headless body of Du Baren, steaming on the surface of its body.

Dull rice husks covered Du Ba Ren's body.

The rice grains attached to Du Ba Ren's headless body must add up to a total weight of "eight, two, three qian"—the raging fire suddenly clings to Du Ba Ren's headless body when it is covered with a layer of rice husks. On top of that layer of rice husk!
Du Ba Ren's headless body wrapped in rice husks, burning red and white torches all over his body, is like a mighty statue!

The flaming idol suppressed the huge waves of the roiling human pool and sank into the human pool!

The waves no longer churned.

There was a brief silence in the population pool!
Su Wu pulled Lunzhu and stepped up the fiery "god statue". The statue became a ladder for the two of them. The moment they stepped on this step, Lunzhu pulled up the fishing rod in his hand!
The god statue evaporated a faint yellow charm, which was continuously absorbed by the rice husk on its body-the torch clinging to the rice husk burned even more fiercely!
All around the human population pool, the river of yellow mud boiled, and they all flooded towards the fiery statue——

Gradually sinking into the great river of yellow mud, one after another gods, lost the continuous pull of the river of yellow mud, but pulled out one after another from the river of mud!
The gods were lifted out of the yellow mud ocean layer by layer, and the mud was shaken off, and they were successively connected in front of Su Wu, forming a ladder leading to a further distance——

Su Wu took Lunzhu and ran wildly on the stairs,

Go all the way to the end of the river!
The fiery statue also stumbled all the way up the stairs!
(End of this chapter)