Hong Huang: I, the ancestor of the dragon clan, will never come out!

On the Yellow Spring Road, Ksitigarbha held up the sky with one hand, and all the weapons of the ten-thousand-foot ghosts and gods were captured here.

"All the Yaksha ghosts and gods, you are not my opponents, retreat!"

Facing many ghosts and gods, Ksitigarbha spoke for the first time, just as his face did not change color.

Even facing the siege of dozens of Taiyi ghosts and gods, his gentle voice was still neither hurried nor slow.

"Taoist, this is our duty, sorry!"

A ghost god shouted in a low voice.

As a Taiyi Golden Immortal, and working in a place like the underworld, these ghosts, gods, Yakshas, ​​which one has not seen many evil spirits.

Naturally, no one is stupid.

From beginning to end, Ksitigarbha's attitude of defending but not attacking was seen by them.

But...

"Kill!"

The ghost god shouted.

The ghostly weapons of the underworld in the hands of the ten thousand feet tall ghost attacked Dizang mercilessly.

And around, other ghosts and gods, Yakshas, ​​either attacked Dizang with the ghost soldiers of the underworld or with gloomy magic.

Dizang lowered his eyebrows again, stood one hand in front of his chest, and whispered to himself.

The next moment, a layer of golden light as light as clouds and mist appeared around Dizang.

This golden light floated vaguely, as if a gust of wind could blow it away, but it was bright and generous, blocking all the magic attacks of ghosts and gods three feet in front of him.

Even the ghosts and gods of the underworld Yakshas, ​​who were originally captured with one hand, were lifted up by the cloud and mist light that seemed to be blown away by the wind.

Dizang put his hands together again, built a lotus bridge step by step, and walked towards the depths of the underworld.

...

Between reincarnations.

"This Ksitigarbha... just the realm of Taiyi Jinxian, invincible in the prehistoric world at this time!" Ao Changsheng said softly.

Pingxin, who was standing by, also looked a little serious at this time.

And Ao Changsheng, the interest on his face was getting stronger and stronger.

The evaluation he gave before was not given casually.

Although this Ksitigarbha only fought with four Taiyi Yakshas, ​​it was enough for Ao Changsheng to see through this Ksitigarbha.

The realm and mana are undoubtedly the perfect cultivation of Taiyi Jinxian, and he has also practiced the Western Golden Body Method, the perfect golden body of Taiyi Jinxian.

Although there is no spiritual treasure to protect the body, the magical power he has practiced is definitely the magical power of the saints created by Zhunti or even Jieyin.

And he has practiced it quite deeply.

The most important thing is... from the moment he stepped into the underworld, Ksitigarbha has never fought back once, all of them are passive defense and parrying.

Looking up at the picture in the round light mirror.

Dozens of Taiyi realm ghosts and Yakshas besieged Ksitigarbha.

Dodge, parry, defend.

There was no attack at all, not even a single counterattack.

Pingxin saw this, of course.

Although he still had a stern face, Pingxin was obviously not as angry as before.

Of course, no matter how brilliant Taiyi was, he was just Taiyi after all.

For Ao Changsheng and Pingxin, Taiyi was too insignificant.

And the reason why Dizang could make the two saints Hunyuan Daluo pay a little attention to him was not because of his cultivation level or Taiyi Jinshen.

It was not because of the so-called invincibility of Taiyi realm.

It was because of... heart!

From the moment he stepped into the underworld, everything Dizang said, did, thought and worried about did not escape Pingxin's eyes.

The belief and desire in Dizang's heart were all seen by Pingxin.

Although there must be Western religion and Zhunti's calculations behind it, at this moment, Dizang's heart was pure.

It was this purity in Ksitigarbha's heart that calmed Pingxin's originally rising anger.

As for Ao Changsheng...

As a righteous gentleman, he Ao Changsheng is not the kind of powerful person who would casually spy on the hearts of other cultivators!

He didn't know that Ksitigarbha came to the underworld to save all sentient beings in the six reincarnations.

He Ao Changsheng was just a silent spectator!

"Fellow Daoist Pingxin, how are you going to deal with this Taoist Ksitigarbha of the Western Church?" Ao Changsheng asked with a smile on his face.

Pingxin didn't speak in a hurry, but lowered her eyebrows and thought.

A Taiyi Golden Immortal.

Even if the Taiyi realm is invincible.

It is still very easy for her Netherworld to deal with it.

Although there are no powerful quasi-saints in his underworld, there is no shortage of Daluo. Any Daluo in the underworld.

can easily capture this Ksitigarbha.

After all, no matter how strong this Ksitigarbha is, Taiyi is invincible.

But Taiyi is just Taiyi after all.

Facing Daluo, without the help of Daluo at the same level, even the most powerful Taiyi Jinxian would not be Daluo's opponent.

But...

Pingxin didn't really want Daluo to capture Dizang at this time.

ThisDizang is a saint sect and a saint disciple. It is not that bad to bully him with Daluo.

What's more.

Pingxin looked at Dizang in the picture with a smile on his face.

His fingers floated gently in the air, and the Yellow Spring Ancient Road, which had remained unchanged for millions of years, quietly changed slightly.

Looking at Pingxin's actions, Ao Changsheng on the side was surprised.

"Fellow Daoist Pingxin... what are you doing?"

"Doesn't he want to save all the sentient beings in the six realms? Then let him save them..." Pingxin said with a chuckle.

Ao Changsheng blinked, looked at Pingxin, and then looked at Dizang in the round mirror. He couldn't help but feel a strange feeling in his heart.

It was the same strange feeling as every time he witnessed a familiar and strange event in the prehistoric world.

...

On the Yellow Spring Road.

Dizang walked along the Yellow Spring Road, step by step towards the six realms of reincarnation, leaving an indelible lotus bridge along the way.

The golden light all around him protected him, and he kept dozens of Taiyi ghosts and gods at a distance of three feet.

No ghost could stop Dizang.

Even Dizang himself could not believe that this trip was so smooth.

You know.

Before coming, his master had warned him about the difficulties and obstacles of this trip, but now...

Dizang raised his eyebrows slightly, looking at the Naihe Bridge that could be seen vaguely in the distance, and listening to the roar of the Wangchuan River that could be heard faintly in his ears.

Dizang was a little suspicious.

However, even though he was doubtful, Dizang did not stop his steps at all, and walked forward with lotus flowers step by step.

Because of the battle between dozens of Taiyi ghosts and Dizang, the perennial ghost Zeluo unconsciously lined up to go to the underworld, and there was no trace of any ghosts on the road to reincarnation.

Suddenly.

Dizang stopped.

The dozens of Taiyi ghosts and gods did not stop Dizang even for a moment, but at this moment, Dizang took the initiative to stop.

It was not the ghost soldiers and generals of the underworld blocking the road, nor was there a great power, but...

The "scenery" beside the Yellow Spring Road attracted Dizang's attention.

On the Yellow Spring Road, which was supposed to be full of red spider lilies, a series of small worlds appeared in Dizang's eyes.

There were no fairies and beauties in the world, nor were there spiritual materials and treasures everywhere, nor were there any mysteries of the great way. There were...

Just countless wailing evil spirits, just bloody and cruel scenes.

A evil ghost spirit was tortured in those small worlds by cruel punishments that were difficult to describe in words.

Looking vaguely across the world, Dizang could see mountains of swords and seas of fire, forests of swords, copper pillars and oil pots, and even bodies soaked in feces and mud, etc.

Dizang glanced over and saw tens of thousands of miserable punishments that were difficult to describe in words.

The sound of the millions of ghosts crying and wailing, which was difficult to isolate even the world, kept echoing in Dizang's ears.

As a Taiyi Jinxian, he should not be the same as mortals, but at this time Dizang felt his mouth dry.

"Where is this...?"

"That's hell..."

A ghost with a green face and fangs answered Dizang.

The ghost looked at the small worlds of hell from afar, and said with some doubts in his eyes: "Strange... This hell, shouldn't it be in the depths of the underworld?"

"Why did it appear here in Huangquan Road?"

"Hell... Where is hell? Why are so many souls and ghosts suffering here." Dizang's dry voice sounded.

"Hell is the place where those who committed sins and karma in the prehistoric times wash away their sins and karma." The ghost said in a deep voice.

"Those who committed sins and karma in the prehistoric times...the place to wash away their sins and karma." Ksitigarbha's voice was a little trembling, and he was incredulous.

"But."

Seeing Ksitigarbha's changes, the ghost god's heart moved, and he began to answer Ksitigarbha's questions.

"Every soul in this hell you see now has committed sins and karma in the prehistoric times before his death."

"So, only after suffering in hell and washing away all sins and karma can you reincarnate."

The ghost god said so.

"When a person dies, his way of life disappears...Since he is already dead, he will no longer be him after reincarnation, so why should he go to such lengths to suffer here and pay for his sins in his life."

Ksitigarbha whispered.

It can be heard that Ksitigarbha is not questioning, but wondering and asking.

"When a person dies, his way of life disappears...Isn't it the key that it hasn't disappeared yet?" The ghost god pouted.

“Before reincarnation, the dead souls would dissipate, but now, if you want to reincarnate, you naturally have to eliminate your sins."

"It is said that in the early days of the six reincarnations, these souls were directly reincarnated, but later it was discovered that if the sins of these souls were not washed away, after reincarnation..."

"The sins would be divided into two parts, one for the new soul, and the other for the six reincarnations."

"So... later, the great powers of the underworld took great pains to study the most labor-saving way to wash away sins, and built hell based on this."

"According to the sins these souls committed in their lifetime, the hell that can wash away the sins to the greatest extent is selected, and they are thrown into it."

"After all the sins are washed away, a bowl of Mengpo soup is given to wash away the lead and dirt, and they are thrown into the three evil ways of the six reincarnations for reincarnation. "

After hearing the explanation of the ghosts and gods, Ksitigarbha did not speak.

He could understand what the ghosts and gods meant.

If one is really dead, the soul is scattered, and the true spirit does not exist, then all the cause and effect sins will naturally dissipate.

But now that the six reincarnations have come into the world, death is no longer a concept as before. The soul exists and the true spirit exists. If one wants to reincarnate, one must naturally pay for the sins.

Otherwise...

Who will pay for this sin?

The six reincarnations?

Or the Queen Mother Hou Tu who opened up the six reincarnations.

Of course it is impossible.

No matter how magical the six reincarnations are, how great the power of the Queen Mother Hou Tu is.

It is impossible to bear the sins of countless lives in endless years.

What's more...

Why!

Why should your sins be borne by a benefactor who will give you a new life.

Or is it the new life of the reincarnated soul?

A bowl of Meng Po soup washes away all the consciousness and memory of the soul. Although the true spirit remains, it has gone through the six reincarnations.

That is a brand new life.

The mistakes of the previous life, paid in this life?

Why?

So...

You should bear your own sins.

This is the truth.

The truth is greater than the sky!