The sea of ​​suffering is boundless, it is me who turns back

27.

"Demon?" Gu Zhizhou asked suspiciously: "The demon is invisible, but you are real. Who are you kidding?"

Hearing this, the woman laughed softly.

She slowly raised her arms, unable to lift too high because the lute bone was locked by iron chains, and stopped as soon as she left her legs: "Who told you that the demons are invisible?" The woman looked at the lines on her palm, which were chaotic like Her fate in this life was bumpy: "If you have thousands of people who you can't let go of in your heart, maybe you can also separate from the main body like me and cultivate into a real entity."

Ordinary people have greed, hatred, ignorance, love, evil, and desire, and they are full of seven poisons.So I thought that becoming a fairy or a demon would get rid of my mortal body, and from then on I would be pure-hearted and free from desires, free from all poisons.Unexpectedly, the time from birth to death is short for mortals, and what they ask and think can only last for a dozen years.Ascending to become a god, or becoming a ghost in the lower realm, these lingering sorrows and joys in life will not disappear.

If you are born as a human being, after a hundred years, you will walk through Huangquan Road and drink Mengpo soup, and you will forget about it.Re-entering samsara, cleansing the body of filth, although it goes round and round, it can also be called liberation.

However, being a god is a demon, life is long and knows no end, and those unresolvable pains and pains accumulate in the anxious years, like a seed sown, watered and nourished by the desire that can only enter and exit, and take root and germinate unconsciously In the end, Kazuki formed a heart demon that he couldn't get rid of.

Every god, more or less, has demons in his heart, even the emperor of heaven is not exempt.They are like bugs hiding in dark corners, stealthily eroding the pure soul.This is a contest between oneself and oneself, the winner will gain the Tao, and the loser will perish.

It's just that for thousands of years, the book only mentions that "too much obsession can easily generate demons", but it has never been heard that someone can cultivate the demons into reality, which is really incredible.

"So who are you?" Fu Ziqiu was the first to come back to his senses: "Where is this place? What is Lian Sheng planning?"

The woman looked up at Fu Ziqiu, with a little surprise on her clear face: "Are you a demon?" Then she turned to Gu Zhizhou: "Are you an immortal?" She said incredulously, "Has the world changed? The gods and demons are venting out of one nostril!" ?”

She has been locked here for 800 years, and she can't remember what the sun outside looks like, let alone the ever-changing world.

Gu Zhizhou pursed his lips: "The Three Realms and the Six Realms have long coexisted harmoniously. The distinction between gods and demons is just a title. Naturally, you can associate with whoever you want."

"Oh? Three realms and six realms?" The woman asked curiously: "In the past, there were only two realms of heaven and demons, and the human world belonged to the heavenly clan. Now there are so many more races."

"Don't change the subject," Gu Zhizhou was too lazy to talk nonsense, "Hurry up and tell me what is this place?"

The woman paused for a moment, slowly suppressed the redundant expression on her face, touched the iron chain on her wrist, and said, "Wangshengtai."

The Rebirth Terrace of the Devil Realm, the entrance to the 800th floor of hell, was destroyed [-] years ago at the beginning of the division of the Three Realms and Six Paths.When Fu Ziqiu just became the Taoist master of Asura, he came to the Animal Dao as usual to inspect, and he also saw the old site of the Death Terrace with his own eyes, which looked like a pile of broken stones.

"Hasn't the Rebirth Terrace been destroyed long ago?" Fu Ziqiu frowned and warned, "Don't talk nonsense."

The woman smiled nonchalantly: "You are a young child with a high level of cultivation. Since you are a demon, you must also be a high-ranking demon. There are blood curses all over the death platform, and under me is the connection between the center of the spell and the entrance of the death cave. If you don’t believe me, you can open your yin and yang eyes and have a look.”

Fu Ziqiu's expression relaxed, as if he was seriously considering this proposal.

Gu Zhizhou hurriedly held her down: "Don't listen to her, we still don't know who she is, so don't mess around."

Once the yin and yang eyes are opened, all karma in the world can be hidden. This kind of sky-defying skill was once very popular among demons for a while, but it is not easy to cultivate, and there are not many people who have achieved it. Moreover, it has a fatal The weak point of the human eye——Once the yin and yang eyes are opened, the resentment of evil spirits can be seen at a glance, and one can imagine how much damage it will do to the eyes, ranging from ten days and a half months to a lifetime, and one will live a life of blindness.

Fu Ziqiu dismissed his thoughts: "Even if what you said is true, the blood curse and the platform of death will almost nail your three souls and seven souls to this place. You can neither be reborn nor reincarnated. Not human, not ghost, not demon, who has such a big enmity with you and wants to trap you in such a vicious way?"

After Fu Ziqiu finished speaking, the woman's expression gradually became painful. Her eyes were watery, dazed and in a trance, mixed with deep-rooted hatred.

His eyes stretched, and his eyes wandered, staying in the dim and distant world: "It's him..."

The woman's fingertips trembled, she grabbed the skirt under her palm desperately, and said a few words from between her teeth: "Dijun Longxiao."

As soon as these words came out, Gu Zhizhou and Fu Ziqiu were both shocked.

It was Long Xiao again. Since Tianhai, this name seems to appear frequently.

But how is it possible?Long Xiao was born as a god, and he stood at the top of the Three Realms since he was born. If he wants the wind, he will get the wind, and if he wants the rain, he will get the rain. He has made countless merits throughout his life. He is an emperor admired by future generations, and a god of war that is extolled in history books.He has absolute power, whoever he wants to kill, whoever he wants to kill, is effortless at all, why use such a big fight?

But this woman actually said that it was Long Xiao who imprisoned her here with such a vicious spell?

Even if Gu Zhizhou couldn't figure it out occasionally, he felt that this woman was talking nonsense at this time, and he scolded: "You crazy woman, God of War was born as a god, how could you do such evil tricks!"

"God of War?" The woman laughed sarcastically: "The name is upside down, a hypocrite who is trying to gain fame, a real villain who is hypocritical and righteous, he is also worthy?"

"you……"

Fu Ziqiu stopped Gu Zhizhou from rushing out, and gave him an impulsive look.

"This...senior," Fu Ziqiu said, "The God of War has always been benevolent and loving, and his prestige has penetrated the three realms. Even if he treats monsters equally, he must not distinguish between good and evil. Since you said that he imprisoned you here, why not talk about it?" Look, why would he do that?"

"Why else?" The woman sneered, and touched her fingers in a relaxed way: "Because he has a lot of demons in his heart, and he can't bear to see me cultivated into a real body."

With a flash of Xiaohe's sword light, he leaped across the ground and landed in front of the woman.

Whether the heart demon can cultivate the entity is another matter, but this crazy woman even dragged Long Xiao into the water.

"Try talking nonsense again?"

The sharp sword energy cut a hole in the woman's snow-colored gauze skirt, and the sword tip pierced through the thin cloth into the ground, half of the woman's smile was reflected on the clear sword body.

With the corners of her eyes raised slightly, she quietly stared at the distraught Gu Zhizhou.

"He said it himself."

The woman's eyes widened again, and the sword light flickered, reflecting a thin golden color.

The gentle and regular face emerged from the depths of memory, the naturally raised corners of the lips and the naturally drooping eyebrows and eyes made him look extraordinarily friendly.

Long Xiao walked up to her on the scorched earth, and the flying dust and smoke stained his golden dragon robe with a turbid color.But he slowly lowered his body, lovingly caressing the woman's beautiful side face.

Hot teardrops stained his slender fingertips, and a slight surprise appeared on his compassionate face.

"The tears of the heart demon are also hot." Long Xiao spoke softly, his voice seemed to be filled with warm wind.

He wiped away the tears from the woman's face little by little, and embraced her in his arms like a god or Buddha caring for his own people.

"Yanniang." Long Xiao called out softly, "You and I are in the same boat."

He smiled nicely, stroked the woman's soft hair: "No, I'm worse than you. You were born for love, am I..."

He seemed to be asking the person in his arms, more like asking himself: "But why am I?"

The golden palm moved down inch by inch, and pressed tightly against the back of the woman's heart.

"I don't have much time." Long Xiao said, "Don't be afraid, it won't hurt."

After hearing this, Gu Zhizhou snorted coldly: "Anyway, there is no proof of death now, with your mouth, you will naturally get what you say."

Yan Niang looked at him suddenly: "Long Xiao is really dead? How did he die and how long did he die?"

Fu Ziqiu clasped Gu Zhizhou's wrist to prevent him from moving, and patted it comfortingly twice, Fang said: "The God of War has passed away for 800 years, senior, the ancestors have passed away for many years, not to mention the truth of the facts, resentment You should let it go too."

"800 years..." Yanniang murmured, her expression dazed and lost in memories, unable to get out: "It's been a thousand years since the Heavenly Demon War, and he came to me three years later, why do you say he's running out of time?"

Gu Zhizhou smacked his lips impatiently, and said in a low voice: "This crazy woman doesn't have a single word of truth in her mouth, should we waste time with her here?"

"I don't think so."

"Damn." Gu Zhizhou pulled out his hand and punched Fu Ziqiu's chest: "Don't tell me you're serious! Let's not talk about Long Xiao, just the heart demon is full of nonsense!"

"Don't be in a hurry." Fu Ziqiu held Gu Zhizhou: "I'll ask again."

"Senior!" Fu Ziqiu yelled, shattering Yanniang's old dream: "Put aside the grievances between you and God of War, why don't you tell us why you brought us here?"

Yanniang's whole body trembled, her eyes became clear again, and even her cold expression softened: "For the sake of 'Feng Hua Xue Yue'."

She paused, thinking about where to start.

Fu Ziqiu saw the clue, and reminded: "Why don't you tell me about your obsession?"

Yanniang nodded: "Women's obsessions are often very simple. They are nothing more than big love and small love. They can't be broken and can't be ignored. My existence is the best example." She closed her eyes slightly, closed I traced the back of a stalwart with my eyes: "'Go up to the poor and fall to the underworld, and the two places are gone'. After that battle, I never saw him again—"

"My husband, Yin Chi."

"Fu Ziqiu," Gu Zhizhou shook his hand, "It says in the book, what was the name of the devil 1000 years ago?"

Gu Zhizhou didn't study hard since he was a child, and felt that "the one who cares about him" is so boring, and etiquette, benevolence and righteousness are even more vain.The only bit of knowledge was poured into him by Fu Ziqiu Qiang. In the world, this person is the teacher's favorite student, the kind who can win the first prize in the imperial examination.

Fu Ziqiu replied, "Yin Chi."

After speaking, he grasped Gu Zhizhou's shoulder with one hand and covered his mouth with the other.

Sure enough, the next moment the man jumped under his shackles, and "squeaked" brushed the heat from his palm.

Based on Fu Ziqiu's understanding of Gu Zhizhou, he probably said: "This crazy woman is the devil's wife?"

"My body is the nine-curved white fox. I have known the king since I was a child. I have been with him for 500 years. We hunted together, transformed together, cultivated together, and stayed together year after year. I witnessed with my own eyes how he changed from a A young boy who has grown into a stalwart man. He told me about ideals and aspirations, he said that he wants to lead the demon world and let all the goblins in the world have a place to stay." Yanniang shrugged her shoulders, and put on her chains and jingled: "He He has already promised me that after the war, Feng Guanxia will marry me as his wife. I have arranged everything in the city, red candles, warm tents, wedding clothes, brocade quilts, just waiting for his triumphant return, and we will never leave each other."

The fledgling spirits grew up clinging to each other in the wind and rain, and they were used to seeing their own kind being oppressed by the heavenly clan, and they were formed through experience in blood and battles.

At that time, the gods and demons were in the same situation. The gods were proud and conceited, and they thought they were the most humble race in the world, so they killed each other.In this way, the demon clan bred all kinds of resentment and anger in the bloody storm that was getting better day by day, and finally gathered thousands of demonic energy to rise up to resist.

The situation is getting worse and worse. The gods say that the demons are vicious and vicious, and what they do is against the law of heaven, and they spare no effort to eradicate them.But the demon clan gradually became cold-blooded and ruthless, unable to distinguish between good and evil, and it was bound to be a fierce fight for anyone who saw the people of the heavenly clan.This vicious circle has lasted for hundreds of years. Yin Chi survived in such an environment, grew up, and became the king of demons.

He has seen all the hypocritical appearances of the Tian Clan people. Under those benevolent faces, he does not know how ugly their hearts are hidden.He vowed to keep all the goblins from being displaced, to let the demons gain a foothold in the world, and to eradicate the celestial clan who drove them to death.

Until he met Long Xiao, that person, born as a god, was the most noble symbol in the world.

What is noble and humble?There is no distinction between high and low in the world, it is all these gods who are pretentious.

That was the third time Yin Chi led his troops to invade the heavens, and he saw Long Xiao standing in front of everyone at a glance.

Long Xiao was wearing a platinum armor with a few wisps of light, which made him shine brightly.But he had a pair of gentle eyebrows and eyes, revealing a clear and indifferent insight into everything.

Long Xiao's eyes were full of unbearable and pain as he stepped over the broken corpse and river of blood with his snow-white boots.He just looked at Yin Chi with compassion, benevolent and loving like a heavenly father.

That was the first time Yin Chi wanted to destroy a person like this.

He couldn't wait to pierce Long Xiao's compassionate shell, tear off his hypocritical face, and crush him with the dirtiest and filthiest things in the world.

He wanted to see Long Xiao kneeling at his feet and bowing his head to Chen Chen. He wanted to see if Long Xiao could still look at him with such compassionate eyes at that time.

He's going to dirty this high god, hard, dirty him.

Yan Niang's voice came from a distance: "But all of this was destroyed by Long Xiao. The battle between gods and demons, the sky fire burned here for seven days and seven nights, and wherever it touched, people were devastated. Isn't your god of war full of benevolence and morality? Didn't he believe that all living beings and all things are born equal? ​​Didn't he want gods and demons to live in peace and prosperity?"

"It's also full of blood. How many people did the king kill from the Celestial Clan, and how many of us did Long Xiao kill? Why is Long Xiao regarded as a god by the world and burnt incense to worship? Dreaming back at midnight, can't he hear thousands of people?" Are creatures coming to him to claim their lives?!"

The more Yan Niang spoke, the more excited she became, and she staggered to stand up from the blood curse: "What's wrong with the king! Isn't he thinking the same as Long Xiao? Just because we are demons or demons, we deserve to be mermaids. Let you high-ranking gods slaughter you at will? Born as a god? Hehe, take away the title of this god, Long Xiao is nothing! The king broke through step by step, and Long Xiao died for hundreds of years. Respect, the king deserves to end up decapitated? Why!"

On the stage of rebirth, the demonic energy suddenly surged, rushing in like waves.

Fu Ziqiu jumped up with Gu Zhizhou in his arms, and the frenzied force swept across the soles of his feet, sinking into the dim twilight, making a loud noise.

"Damn, this witch is really crazy!" Gu Zhizhou hooked Fu Ziqiu's neck, and swung a palm against the dull pain in his chest and lungs.

The palm wind threw a black hole at Yanniang's feet, Gu Zhizhou stretched out his hand: "Xiaohe is back!"

The divine soldier rose from the ground with a clang, but was cut off halfway.

Fu Ziqiu's sword fell, and the azure blue sword light broke through layers of air waves, and the forceful sword force shredded the continuous demonic energy.

"I found it." Fu Ziqiu said in a deep voice, "Below the reincarnation stage, the center of the blood curse."

Gu Zhizhou hurriedly glanced at it, and the dog couldn't spit out ivory: "No wonder Huai Chu couldn't find a place to restrain the evil spirit, and I have been sitting under the buttocks of this crazy woman for a long time!"

"..." Fu Ziqiu was speechless, and danced a sword flower: "From Luo Teng in the ruins, it was planned by her, and we were led by her."

Gu Zhizhou regretted it at the beginning: "I told you not to waste time with this crazy woman, you insist on talking to her, you must piss her off!"

Fu Ziqiu was startled: "If I don't talk to her, can I let you find this?"

Gu Zhizhou held Fu Ziqiu's neck to escape, and the two of them smashed into the wall together, making the limestone rustle.

Gu Zhizhou's spiritual power was suppressed by the frenzied force, as long as he moved his chest a little, he would feel a shock and severe pain, and the weapon was still held in the hands of others, so he felt like an unarmed useless piece of wood.

"Can you talk to her again so I can breathe a little easier?"

But Fu Ziqiu glanced at him at this time, Xiaohe suddenly left his hand, and formed a circle of blue sword shadows in front of him, temporarily resisting the rushing evil spirit.

"what are you doing?"

Fu Ziqiu bit the cut at the corner of his lip, the crack that was just a small one suddenly became bigger, and blood beads dripped down in strings.

"Hey you……"

Both cheeks were cupped, Gu Zhizhou's mouth was blocked before he finished speaking.

Unlike the feeling in the illusion, there was clearly no such clear coldness back then.

Gu Zhizhou couldn't help trembling, and then his jaw was pried open, and a bloody tongue was rolled over, and he subconsciously swallowed it into his throat.

Fu Ziqiu let go of Gu Zhizhou, the man's lips were stained red by his blood, half of the lips were slightly opened, still glistening with water, as if he could be picked by others.He wiped the red spot off with his cuff, imitating Gu Zhizhou's tone: "It's a stopgap measure, I'm offended."

Then he retracted his hand, and Xiaohe obediently returned it to Gu Zhizhou's palm.

The slightly cool touch of the sword hilt brought Gu Zhizhou back to his senses, the devil's blood gushed into his throat, and those unstoppable evil spirits disappeared without medicine.

He tried to mobilize his spiritual power, Xiaohe recognized the Lord after all, even a little bit more dazzling than when Fu Ziqiu held it in his hand.

The two flew up at the same time, Fu Ziqiu conjured up out of thin air, waved his arms, and the crimson light fanned away the violent waves.Gu Zhizhou drew his sword quite cooperatively, thousands of azure blue icicles wrapped in the frost knife, and flew at a very high speed in the wisps of red light in the air, where the evil spirit scattered, leaving only sporadic water vapor.

"Capture the thief first and capture the king." Fu Ziqiu said.

Gu Zhizhou spun around, shaking the fireflies all over the sky.He glanced at Yan Niang, who was falling mad at the center of the blood curse, and frowned: "How long will your blood last?"

Fu Ziqiu split a path and swooped down along the air current: "That's enough for you!"

The ring on the fingertips suddenly shot four long arrows, sealing the entrance of the reincarnation hole up, down, left, and right.

Fu Ziqiu drew a talisman in the sky, only to hear a "boom", the bloody incantation firmly suppressed the reincarnation platform that was constantly surging with evil spirit.

Gu Zhizhou flicked his sword, and powerful spiritual power gushed out by himself.He formed a mudra with one hand, floating in the air, and his whole body was radiant and shining.

A bead of sweat slid down the stern cheeks, pure spiritual power filled the surroundings of the altar, and the navy blue clothes fluttered with the spiritual flow, and Gu Zhizhou released a lot of spiritual power to purify the evil spirits that were in the vicinity.

Yan Niang in the center of the storm was touched by the true and pure breath, and her ferocious glaring eyes relaxed a little bit.She raised her head halfway, looked up at the God of Heaven in front of her, and the corners of her eyes trembled.

A stream of clear aura swam over like a water dragon, enveloping Yanniang, and she fell back to the death platform as if she lost her strength, staring intently at Gu Zhizhou's calm face.

Perhaps all gods have the same aura. At this moment, the face clearly has no resemblance to the memory, but upon careful inspection, there is no difference.

Opening and closing her lips indistinctly, Yan Niang yelled something as thin as a mosquito's moan, and Fu Ziqiu who was behind her heard it word for word.