After being dressed as the evil god

Falling down the ladder is not the bottomless gorge, but the way of self-cultivation.

In the bottomless pit, what you enter is not the bottomless darkness, but the leakage of the heart of the comer.

If there is no leakage in the mind of the Tao and the self-cultivation is complete, then you can transcend life and death and not enter samsara.

If you don't understand what the inverted ladder is, you won't be able to get out of the inverted ladder. If you don't realize what the bottomless pit is, you will be trapped deeper and deeper in the gaps in your own mind.

Nuxu already understood this point, she could have climbed out of the Ladder of Heaven as long as she calmed down, but that sudden word broke the instability of her cultivation way and forcibly pulled her down into the bottomless pit .

Her way is only manifested as a section of stone thorns under her feet, beyond the stone thorns, the surroundings are filled with boundless abyss.

If she can't answer this question, she will eventually be trapped here.

In the boundless abyss, a figure suddenly appeared, with a pale complexion, cold lips and cold eyes, wearing a green and black sleeveless armor, revealing two arms wrapped in dark red narrow sleeves. A long chain came out, with a faint stream of will-o'-the-wisps on it, extending below the elbow, and wrapped around the forearm, forming a pair of strange arm armor.

Nuxu suddenly opened her eyes and looked at this person: "Xi Chen'an."

Xi Chen'an looked at her gravely, the aura of this great ghost king who ruled one side was almost emptied, as if he was just a faint shadow, but his eyes seemed to be able to see through the bones.

It was he who pointed out the leak in Nuxu's Dao heart with a single word just now, and forcibly trapped her here.

Xi Chen'an just looked at Nuxu for a while, his eyes were neither emotional nor kind.He didn't seem to intend to pay attention to Nvxu's question, and just walked towards her step by step.

No, it's not You Su, he seems to be walking on another road.

Looking at his steps, Nuxu realized that there was also a road under Xi Chen'an's feet, which belonged to him, and only he could see it.This is the difference in the abyss—everyone can only walk and see his own path.It's just that Xi Chen'an may be a little different. He is the first monk to climb the ladder, and he has lived in the bottomless pit for countless years.He seems to be able to see the path under other people's feet, and see the way of others from those manifested stone thorns.

Nuxu's Dao heart is unstable, so she can only be trapped within an inch below her feet. If a person who has not yet figured out her own Dao falls into this bottomless pit, she may not even be able to fall into this bottomless stone thorn, and can only fall into the bottomless pit. In the bottomless deep.

Although Xi Chen'an has a way, if he wants to get to Nuxu's side, he must know where Nuxu's way is, so he doesn't walk too fast.

Nuxu only glanced at him, then closed her eyes.

Seeing this, Xi Chen'an raised the corner of his mouth.The corners of his eyes were hung, his lips were thin and long, and when he smiled, it was like a sneer of disdain.

But he felt that Nuxu's reaction was really clever.She felt that she didn't have good intentions, and seeing the situation clearly, she didn't waste time asking if there was anything, but wanted to break through the obstacles before he came, so that she could act in the bottomless pit.

Only when she can move can she have a chance.

However, is it so easy to break through the barriers in practice?

Nuxu didn't waste time asking Xi Chen'an, but Xi Chen'an wanted to tell her now.

"Are you here for the Yellow Spring Inn?" He asked unhurriedly as he walked forward.

The woman must close her eyes and not answer.

"You came very well," Xi Chen'an didn't care whether she answered or not, and continued on his own, "It's not easy to build the sixth Huangquan Inn in the dark, it needs a solid foundation, I think... "

Even though Nuxu ignored her, Xi Chen'an's voice still reached her ears: "You are very suitable."

The evil spirit was fierce, and Nuxu subconsciously clenched the white bone blade across her knee.Even though she knew that Xi Chen'an was disturbing her state of mind, the information revealed in his words still shook her heart.

Is Xi Chen'an actually in the same group as the group of evil cultivators in the underworld who make resentful souls into coffin boat inns?

……

In the nether world.

The mist is as thick as porridge, and the lights are like stars.

This Yellow Spring is very chaotic, there are monks who are the ferrymen of the Yellow Springs, there are also ghost cultivators under the seat of Nuxu and monks from the Bright Lantern Sect.

The black dog little general's huge claws were wrapped in a murderous look, and he forcibly split a coffin ship with one claw.Gritting his sharp teeth, he tossed his head violently, pulled out a miserable black-robed Ferryman from the Underworld, and threw him into the Underworld.

It's ridiculous, these monks call themselves the ferrymen of the underworld, but after losing the coffin boat made of resentful souls, they will sink as soon as they come into contact with the underworld, leaving only their souls to be dragged back to reincarnation.Ferry ferry, they are not ferrying resentful souls, but to ferry themselves with the suffering of these resentful souls.

It's a pity that the mortal beings are stupid. Under the order of Emperor Yin and the accumulated habits deliberately shaped over the years, many mortals worship the ferryman of the underworld as a serious god. They think that the ferryman of the underworld is a god who can easily travel to and from the underworld. The power of the mind and wish is condensed on the ferryman of the underworld, and is swallowed up and used for refinement. Gradually, even if you don't take the coffin boat, you can stay on the underworld for a while.

The black robe on the Ferryman in the Underworld exudes the power of incense and prayers, and that power makes him float on the Underworld for a breath. During this breath, the ghosts controlled by him in the dark mist entrusted him one after another. come up.

The little general's eyes were fierce, and he rushed towards the ferryman in the underworld. He let out a fierce roar, which dispersed several resentful souls in front of him, and pressed the ferryman into the underworld.

The Ferryman in the Underworld struggled desperately, tearing away the ghostly energy from the little general. The little general suffered from pain, but became more fierce, tore open the ferryman's black robe, and directly pressed him into the Underworld.

As soon as the ferryman from the Yellow Spring touched the water of the Yellow Spring, he struggled not to be taken away by the Yellow Spring, but at this time another coffin boat came, with a ferocious mouth on the bow and sharp horns. bumped into his waist.

A little light suddenly came on, and the little general was caged under the light, blocking the coffin boat tightly.But under Huangquan, four or five coffin boats floated up.

The monk of the Bright Lantern Sect pulled the little general, pinched the magic formula, and disappeared into the underworld in an instant.

After a short while, the two appeared on a pure yellow spring.There are no endless ferrymen on this Yellow Spring, and there are no Yellow Spring Inns. There are only quiet and solid mysterious connotations circulating.

"Take a break." The monk of the Lantern Cult said wearily.They left quite quickly, and some lights had already been extinguished on the Yellow Spring.

There is the power of society and soil running through this Yellow Spring, and the crooked way of making coffin boats with resentful souls by the ferrymen in Yellow Spring won't last long here, so they can relax a bit.

The little general was anxious, but still nodded.As soon as he let go, he really couldn't hold on anymore.

They obtained the god on the top of Daqing Mountain through the method of traveling through the underworld, which is much more flexible than the coffin boats of the ferrymen in the underworld, but in the upside-down netherworld of the underworld inn, those ferrymen through the underworld are more convenient than them action.The Ferrymen of Huangquan have been operating in Netherworld for a long time, and they are not something they can easily fight against.Some powerful ferrymen from the underworld don't even need to be ferryed by coffin boats.

When Nuxu was there, she had to deal with these difficult bones, but after she left, all these pressures fell on the ghost cultivators under her seat. If it weren't for the help of the monks of the Bright Lantern Sect, the ghost cultivators might It has already retreated steadily.

In the past few days, I don’t know which powerful person broke down three Huangquan inns and set up three Huangquan. The coffin boat of the ferryman in Huangquan cannot hide in these three Huangquan. If he stays for a long time, he may even be forcibly Pulled into the underworld and crossed to the next reincarnation.These three yellow springs have also become the resting place for the Bright Lantern Sect and Ghost Cultivators.

However, after deciding on these three realms of the underworld, those ferrymen in the other six realms of the underworld became steadfast.They all gathered in the remaining six realms of underworld, regardless of whether there is an underworld inn stationed there, they would rather die than give in.The monks under the Bright Lantern Cult and the Nuxu seat couldn't help but feel more and more difficult.

Many of the ferrymen in the underworld were sent into reincarnation by them, and many of them also fell.

The little general rested his head on his forearms, his mighty round eyes were a little dim.

It should be all right when the king comes back, right?

……

"Are you planning to break through the obstacles of your way of cultivation in this short time?" Xi Chen'an's sneering voice wrapped around Nuxu like a cool mist, "You want to walk out of a path different from orthodox ghost cultivation, Do you think you are wiser than the ancestors who have been passed down for countless years? Your way is just a narrow and crooked way!"

Nvxu suddenly opened her eyes, her eyes were as sharp as knives.She saw Xi Chen'an's eyes, he was already very close, only three steps away from Nuxu's side, but his eyes were not as relaxed as his tone, if he wanted to catch Nuxu, he had to get close to her, If he wants to get close to Nuxu, he needs to understand her ways.

But how can he easily judge her way?

The heart is boundless, who can bear the boundless resentment of all beings?Complaints about injustice, how can we overcome injustice with injustice?

But didn't she already know the answer to this so-called doubtful obstacle on the day when she was shown her own path by the gods?

Injustice is mine, resentment is mine, and I am a sentient being.To bear resentment is to observe the lack of mind, to cut injustice...

Nuxu stood up slowly, and the evil spirit on her body due to the flaw of Dao Xin was under her control.

"Enlightenment is not the same as being able to do it," Xi Chen'an's expression suddenly returned to the gloomy look when we first met, and all the previous frivolous sarcasm was restrained, "But you have no time."

He was already standing one step away from the female beard.

Xi Chen'an is a great ghost king who has been around for a long time, and he is far more familiar with the changes in the bottomless pit than her.He can move freely here, but the female beard is still trapped between the feet.This will be a battle with predictable results.

"Perhaps, I can also give you another choice." The chain on Xi Chen'an's forearm gradually hung down, and the ghostly fire spewed out a message like a spirit snake. He looked at the woman's beard, his eyes became darker, "You will be my subordinate." , you can be the master in charge of the sixth Huangquan inn." This seems to be a good choice, at least it is much better than being forced into it to become the foundation of the inn.

The road under Nuxu's feet has not changed. She has realized it, but knowing it and realizing it are two different things.

One step back is the bottomless abyss, and one step further is the Huangquan Inn.

Falling into the bottomless abyss, she may lose everything, or perish completely.

She has no way out.

But she doesn't intend to quit either.

The light of the white bone blade suddenly rose, and he decisively took a step forward!

Bear resentment and cut injustice.

Slash both the world and the heart!

The light of the sword was so fierce that it burst out like a thunderbolt, and even the bottomless hole was almost illuminated by the light of the sword!

After the knife strike, Xi Chen'an's face was sullen. He had already stepped back three steps, all the iron chains on his right arm were cut off, and the wound under the iron chain was as deep as a broken bone. If he hadn't retreated in time, his arm would have been broken under the knife.

But in the bottomless pit, there is no female beard.

……

In the darkness, Li Quan suddenly raised his head.

He raised his head up, but there was still no distance above his head, and he couldn't see anything, so he looked at Li Quan in a daze.

"Let's go." Li Quan did not explain, he lowered his eyes and said.

"The time has come."

……

In a bottomless pit.

Xi Chen'an shook his right arm, the wound on it gradually healed, and the iron chain was reattached.

Just stepped out of the bottomless pit, he heard a voice: "Did you miss?"

Xi Chen'an looked at the half-white-haired Taoist waiting outside, with a displeased expression: "Don't be the first year."

Bie Chunian looks a little older than before, but other than that, he looks the same as before, his expression is still that gentle and kind that makes people easily let go of his guard, as if he doesn't care about the five decays of heaven and man on his body .His eyes fell on Xi Chen'an's right arm, no scars could be seen there, but Bie Chunian could still detect some abnormalities from his breath.

"You underestimated her." Bie Chunian stated plainly.

Xi Chen'an snorted coldly: "If she hadn't agreed to your request, how could she have hurt me?"

Bie Chunian still had a gentle smile, and asked again: "She escaped?"

Xi Chen'an said: "She fell into a bottomless pit."

The bottomless pit leads to the netherworld, if one falls into it, one's life force will die instantly and one will be re-entered into samsara.Ghost cultivators naturally have no vitality to dissipate, but when they re-enter the samsara, their memories and cultivation bases will dissipate, no different from the death of ordinary monks.

Bie Chunian said: "Since this is the case, hasn't your goal been achieved?"

The sixth Huangquan inn needs a special base to be nailed into Huangquan, but Xi Chen'an doesn't have to catch Nuxu, he just needs to force Nuxu into the netherworld, and the rest will go to the ferrymen in the nether world who have already been waiting in the netherworld deal with.

Xi Chen Anzai looked at Bie Chunian carefully, but he couldn't see anything from that face.

Don't find him in Chunian before, and ask him to be merciful in this matter.Xi Chen'an agreed, so he didn't do anything else, and let Nuxu enter the ladder, otherwise she would never be able to escape from the thousands of ghost soldiers in the bottomless gorge.But he is not happy to let the water go too far, and people who cannot walk in front of him are not worthy of his consideration and tolerance.

Don't come to ask him to ask him in the early years, it should be because he doesn't want the girl to fall into the Huangquan Inn.But now that he heard that the result has not changed, he doesn't seem to care.

But if he didn't care whether the sixth Huangquan Inn was built or not, why would he bother?

……

In the nether world, among the remaining six yellow springs, three new yellow spring inns suddenly stood up quietly, like bridges and cones, tightly locked on top of the yellow springs.Now, there are nine yellow springs, three through the power of society and soil, and five yellow springs inn locks.There is only the last Huangquan left.

On this yellow spring, countless coffin boats rise and fall, and outside the coffin boats, the thick mist is so thick that you can't see your fingers.In the dark mist, there are countless grieving ghosts controlled by the ferrymen from the underworld.

Li Quan raised his hand to save the next student from the Bright Lantern School who was lighting a heart lamp.The situation in the Nether suddenly changed, and the subordinates of the Lantern Cult and the Ghost King Nuxu were caught off guard.As soon as Li Quan pushed the ground, the big man turned into his original shape again, with a mysterious wind wrapped around his body.

"Hurry up and save people." Li Quan said.

Pidongdi couldn't help but growled in a muffled voice, the rhinoceros horns on his forehead glowed brightly, and rushed along a yellow spring, and all the ferrymen in the yellow spring were overturned.

But the closer he got to the Huangquan Inn, the more serious the obstacles he felt, and the power descended from the gods seemed to be pushing him away from there.These Huangquan inns are different from the inns he smashed before, and the power of chaos has descended.Now is the time that Hun Chao has been waiting for a long time to build the sixth Huangquan Inn.How could he begrudge the power?

Pidongdi simply turned his foot, bypassed the inn, and continued to rush towards the second half of Huangquan.

It's a joy to rush through the ground here, and the other side of Huangquan is also brightly lit.

Yang Cang did not know when he had arrived in the Netherworld, and the radiance of the flames in his hands scattered little by little, connecting the monks of the Lantern Cult who were struggling to support scattered in Huangquan into one body, the light of one light was next to the light of another light, illuminating Most of the yellow springs are bright.

Countless innocent souls felt the pure warmth under this bright light. This warmth made them suddenly feel sorrowful from the endless grievances, and they wanted to be free. Get rid of the control of the ferrymen of Huangquan.

In an instant, the underworld was clear, leaving only sporadic coffin boats floating on it.

A venomous gaze fell on Yang Cang, and he suddenly raised his head.

At the entrance of Huangquan Inn, the waiter wearing a cloth towel was grinning his scarlet mouth. Seeing him looking over, he waved to him as if greeting a guest.

Yang Cang frowned, and ignored the provocation from the waiter.The Heart Flame of the Bright Lantern Sect broke through the method of the Ferryman in the Underworld, but it was unable to break through the Inn of the Underworld, which contains the power of chaos.

At the same time, new changes have taken place on the last underworld that has neither the strength of the community nor the inn of the underworld.

Countless coffin ships floating in the underworld are shrouded by the power of chaos. Although they are separate, they are still one, just like the swarms of locusts controlled by the locust king. The trend of terror.

Many coffin boats faintly form a strange large formation, and a section of Huangquan is suddenly emptied in the formation - that is the "always" node that is forcibly set from death to life in Huangquan, although death and life have no beginning and end, and it is also The site of Huangquan Inn they selected.

The power of the formation is like a giant mouth swallowing the mist composed of countless grievances into the formation. The power of chaos descending on every ferryman from the underworld is condensed on the nodes. Under this incredible power, countless vengeful souls are killed It solidified into an inn, rising from the ground, and there were many hideous and painful faces struggling on each floor tile.The more they struggled, the more painful they became, so they bit each other endlessly, and the resentment they generated forced them into the inn even more firmly.

Bricks of resentful souls were put together to form the ground, walls were piled up, pillars of resentful souls were erected one after another, beams were built, and black tiles were stacked on top of each other. The entire Huangquan Inn was uprooted in an instant.The resentful souls in the mist struggled endlessly, were irresistibly sucked into the formation, and were refined into counter dishes, tables, chairs and benches...

The Yellow Springs Inn also took root downwards, and the Gu formation for refining resentful souls extended below the ground. Countless painful and resentful souls tore and struggled with each other, but they couldn't get rid of this Gu formation. Their struggles formed a downward vortex. , like a sharp big nail, firmly nailed to Huangquan.

This is the foundation of Huangquan Inn, but this foundation can never be nailed down.

Huangquan became more and more lonely, and the calm water surface was as dark as a mirror, almost blending with the surrounding darkness.Silence, vastness, vastness and tinyness, thicker than mountains, and irresistible forces rolling like a wheel are condensed on this yellow spring.

Even the evil ghost at the bottom of the vortex, the most resentful, fierce, and powerful, who gathered the power of countless grievances in the entire Yellow Spring Inn, collapsed when it touched the surface of the Yellow Spring.

In the face of the sixth Huangquan inn that is about to be established, the power of the entire Nether Way will naturally counterattack.Hun Chao didn't dare to go to Nether, and he couldn't directly nail down this inn no matter what.

But the time he had been waiting for had come.

Above Huangquan, in the darkness, a figure suddenly drifted down.

female beard.

She closed her eyes, and the place where she fell was exactly the node of Huangquan, and it was also the place where countless ghosts gathered and the Huangquan Inn was about to be built.But she didn't move at all, everything from her eyelids to her fingertips was silent, as if she had no reaction to the outside world.

A huge suction force suddenly appeared in the vortex of the Yellow Spring Inn, and it seemed that it could not wait to swallow her completely.

But she was still falling slowly, and the vortex built by the power of chaos seemed to have no effect on her at all.

Countless ferrymen from the underworld jumped out of the coffin boat, and they were engulfed in the mist of resentful souls, like a vortex formed by countless black chains twisted upside down.Their skinny arms grabbed at Nuxu, trying to wrap her around, grab her, pull her down, and lock her at the bottom of the Huangquan Inn.

The little general had a ferocious expression on his face, his sharp teeth bared from his lips, and he bit fiercely towards the chain.

Yang Cang's face was very ugly, and the flame in his palm suddenly rose like a phoenix, and he rushed towards it.

A gust of wind suddenly rose, stopped the little general, and sent Yang Cang's heart flame back.

It wasn't just the little general and Yang Cang who were stopped by that gust of wind, all the monks who made their moves after seeing the falling figure clearly were blocked.

The little general subconsciously shook his head to bite, but was stopped by Yang Cang.

"Senior Li Quan?" Yang Cang looked over, with a little vigilance amidst confusion.He has been favored by Li Quan, but the moment he saw Nuxu, he already understood what the Huangquan Inn was planning. To the hands of Huangquan Inn.Why did Li Quan stop them?

"Don't worry." Li Quan said with a smile, looking at the vortex of twisted chains.

He has never tried to get close to that Yellow Spring, nor has he tried to get close to any Yellow Spring Inn.Hun Chao knew that he was in the Underworld, and those arrangements were not only aimed at the Lantern Sect and ghost soldiers.Chaos cannot enter the Nether, but Li Quan is just an incarnation, he has been arranged in the Nether for a long time, it is not difficult to stop Li Quan at this critical moment.

But Li Quan didn't have to intervene.

The girl's beard was still falling quietly, and the ferryman on the top had already touched her arm, but passed through it as if touching a shadow.

Then came the second, and the third... Each of their skinny arms carried chaotic power, grabbing, pulling, and waving fiercely, but they couldn't touch the figure that was falling safely .

They seem to be in two different worlds, those chaotic and fierce things can't touch the peace and quiet no matter what.

"This is..." Yang Cang looked at this scene in shock.

"In the state of no self, they can't touch her." Li Quan said leisurely, with admiration in his eyes.

……

"The people in Huangquan can't touch her." In Wudixia, Xi Chen'an couldn't see anything from Bie Chunian's face, so he said without further delay.

Bie Chunian raised his eyebrows in surprise, and asked with great interest, "Why?"

Xi Chen'an was silent for a moment.

He said before that a woman's beard can't hurt him, but what he said was half false and half true.

If he hadn't promised to say goodbye to Chu Nian, he wouldn't have allowed the matter to develop to the point where Nuxu could slash that knife.Nüxu naturally couldn't hurt him.But as long as she made that knife, he would definitely be injured by that knife.

Nvxu's knife... It appears that she cut him with a knife, but it actually killed me with one step.

Step into the deep, one step away from me.Understanding does not mean being able to do it, so she borrowed a knife to Xi Chen'an to cut herself out of Youshen in one step.

After taking this step, her future path is smooth.

Slashing grievances and grievances cuts both the world and the heart.

"She took a step to cut me off." Xi Chen'an said, with a complicated expression and a hint of admiration.

……

Nuxu felt herself sinking.

She stepped out of the path under her feet, and then fell into the deep.

She couldn't feel anything except sinking, she couldn't feel Xi Chen'an, she couldn't feel the Ladder of Falling Heaven, she couldn't feel You Shen, she couldn't even feel the white bone blade refined by the bone of resentment from ten generations in her hand.

Gradually, she couldn't even feel the sinking, and she only had the last thought in her heart.

cut!

But she has nothing to cut, and all foreign objects have disappeared.

What is left to cut?

Cultivation is cut off!The magic power condensed with Yin Qi is cut away, and the resentment that is carried is cut away.

Cut off the memory!Cut off all the murderous aura, and cut off the troubled old thoughts.

Cut off the seven emotions!Cut off fear, cut off anger.

I will cut it off too, everything will be cut off!

After beheading, even the thought of beheading is also extinguished.In this no-thought and no-thought, the true way that was concealed by all kinds of distracting thoughts and troubles finally emerged.

In such an empty, quiet and selfless state, no one needs to protect her, evil thoughts cannot find her, harm cannot touch her, and all external forces fall into the empty space.

Only the female beard is slowly sinking, sinking to the deepest, quietest and most fundamental place.

She has fallen into the Huangquan Inn, but no one inch of the inn can touch her, and she has fallen into the Gu formation for refining resentful souls, but neither the resentful souls nor the strength of the formation can affect her.

Until she finally fell into the underworld.

On the water of Huangquan River, the meaning of silence, vastness, greatness and tinyness caught her.

A piece of topaz quietly condensed out of her body and fell into the underworld.As early as not long after the ridge was reset, Changyang had hidden the power of the community on her body.

The fourth Yellow Spring.

In the underworld, Nuxu suddenly opened her eyes, her eyes were clear and clear, half awake, holding the bone blade in both hands, and slowly raised it.

The white bone blade has been smelted by the Yellow Spring, and there is no evil spirit, only silence, and it is provoked silently, as if stirring up the entire Yellow Spring.

Suddenly, a huge silent wave rose above the Yellow Spring. The wave smashed the condensed Yellow Spring Inn, and dragged all the bricks and tiles condensed from resentful souls into the bottom of the Yellow Spring. The ferryman among them sank to the bottom silently without seeing any struggle.

After one slash, memories of the past came flooding back, one life, two lives... ten lives.The heart is like a mirror, the memory is like the light and shadow in the mirror, the memories of ten generations flow by, without staining the state of mind, the cultivation base that has been cut off is regenerated, and the girl suddenly wakes up from the state of no self, and then looks at the front, the one that is up to her The path of ghost cultivation that he has walked out by himself has become open and clear.

Above the Yellow Spring, the power of chaos gathered into a chaotic cloud, which fell down like a wrath.

With a sweep of Li Quan's sleeves, the long wind rushed forward, and the power of chaos that had lost its foundation was completely dispersed.

He looked at the female beard who suddenly looked at him, and suddenly smiled: "Congratulations."