After being dressed as the evil god

After the inn was broken and the coffin ship capsized, the resentful souls imprisoned in it turned into little glimmers of light, and Huangquan regained its calm.

The lamp in the center of the nether world is lit, and the soul under the yellow spring is shining brightly.

The darkness is thick and silent, and it takes in the suffering souls and gives them a peaceful rest, and in this silent comfort, it flows into the next life of reincarnation.

Nvxu looked at the god, she had left the state of no-self, but her heart was still empty and pure, with enlightened wisdom.She saw the god's smile, and in that smile, she saw soft compassion, thorough understanding, peace and joy.

Then she suddenly realized.Everything is already in the eyes of God.

All causes and effects have long been revealed; all actions are taken care of.

Injustice is suffering, and resentment is also suffering.She is the ghost king who protects the underworld for all living beings, and is also the living beings who need to overcome suffering.

All sentient beings are sympathetic, and she is also sympathetic.All sentient beings should be crossed, so should she.

Although this world is in chaos, the eyes of the gods have always been on all living beings.

Her feet landed on Huang Quan, and the power of Huang Quan caught her silently and heavily.During the sufferings of reincarnation in the tenth life, it is also this kind of power that gives her a rare peace and rest, tolerates all sufferings, and guides her to make great wishes.

This is one side, a world with gods.

The god of heaven and earth enjoys the virtues of heaven and earth and bears the responsibility of heaven and earth.

"The god of the earth is called Shetu, and Shetu leads to seclusion. You should feel his heart and inherit his aspirations." The voice of the gods came to my heart every word.

The female beard lowered her eyebrows and quished her head. She felt the ghostly kindness, felt the pulse of Huangquan, and the silent care seemed to be giving instructions.

When he raised his head again, his eyebrows and eyes were fixed, and the sword intent was compassionate.

She should, clear the nether world!

……

"There has been a change in the Netherworld." Bie Chunian suddenly looked at the bottomless pit, he felt the breath change in the cave, but he couldn't tell what the breath change represented.

"What happened?" He asked Xi Chen'an.

Xi Chen'an showed a toothache-like expression.

Don Chunian suddenly smiled: "You just offended someone."

"It doesn't matter, if I can cooperate with those gangs of Huangquan ferrymen, I can also cooperate with her." Xi Chen'an said, "Being friends with me is better than being enemies with me."

The Ferrymen of the Underworld have been rooted in the Nether for a long time, and because of their attachment to the Nether, they are not so easy to be wiped out.The power represented by the title of Lord of the Bottomless Cave still has some value.

"Enter Xuanqing first, then block Netherworld. What do you think when you do this?" Xi Chen'an asked.He couldn't see Bie Chunian's flaws, so he asked directly.

Don't try to hide it in the early years, his expression changed for the first time, stripping away the calm and gentle appearance, revealing the subtle and profound pain underneath.That pain was born of hardship.

"I had a dream," he murmured.

"What dream?" Xi Chen'an asked.

"I don't remember." Bie Chunian said, with an expression on his face that after repeated efforts to recall, he only found an empty, accustomed calm.

"I started dreaming from the day when my heart was bright and the future was about to come true."

After reaching a certain level of cultivation, you no longer need to sleep, and naturally you will not dream.Unless it is the spirituality that feels too big a message in the dark.From that day on, Bie Chunian began to fall into dreams from time to time, but every time he woke up from the dream, he couldn't remember anything, only great horror remained in his heart.

All he knew was that he had dreamed again, each time differently, and each time he was equally terrified.

"Did you not find any clues?" Xi Chen'an asked.The dream of a monk will not happen without a reason, it must be related to the cause planted in the past, so it will affect the soul in the dark.That being the case, if you explore the past, you will be able to find the cause and fate.

Bie Chunian smiled a little: "I illuminated the past with the flame of my heart until there was nothing to go on, and I still didn't get anything." After chasing after nothing and solving nothing, gradually, his flame of heart was extinguished.

Xi Chen'an couldn't help but frowned.The heart flame of the Bright Lantern Sect is transparent, reincarnation can be illuminated, and dust can be observed.Based on the previous practice in the early years, the past that he can trace must be a terrifying depth and breadth.But even so, he failed to find any clues. What exactly did he dream about?Why did he pursue this dream so far?

"You joined Xuanqingjiao for this dream?" Xi Chen'an asked.

Bie Chunian nodded, and said slowly: "It doesn't matter if the Xuanqing Sect is destroyed, I have been tossing and tossing inside for a long time, but there is no result, so I just took this opportunity to get out."

"You came to me for help because of this dream?" Xi Chen'an asked again.

Bie Chunian continued to nod: "Although I don't remember the content of the dream, I have some feelings about certain people or things in the dark. Anyway, you and those ferrymen from the underworld are just a transaction."

Xi Chen'an snorted: "Friendship is friendship, and transactions are transactions."

Don Chunian smiled, took out a wooden mask from his sleeve and threw it to him: "This is my reward for asking you for help."

Xi Chen'an took it. The wood grain on the mask was weird, like a twisted and struggling human figure, and a split soul was trapped in the mask, which just reached a balance with the strange face's spirituality.He raised his eyebrows with interest, this thing has some meaning.

After playing for a while, Xi Chen'an suddenly fell silent, and after a while, asked: "Are these dreams important?"

Don't nod at the beginning of the year.

"More important than your Tao?" Xi Chen'an asked again.

Don Chunian nods again, with a calm and persistent expression, subtle pain embedded in every new wrinkle on his face.

Xi Chen'an was silent.

Don't practice the lamp lighting method of Mingdeng Sect in the early years, his practice has already reached an extremely high level.But he extinguished the flame of his heart and forsook his way.He doesn't care even if he is now in the Five Declines of Heaven and Man.Just to chase an illusory dream.

It sounds almost unbelievably stupid.

But don't be serious in your early years.

Don't Chunian is not a lunatic, nor is his state of mind easily broken.But he did.The meaning behind this gave Xi Chen'an a very bad feeling.Maybe he shouldn't ask any more, it wasn't his trouble after all.

In this chaotic catastrophe that lacked something, they were already struggling to explore the way forward.

But before Bie Chunian left, he still couldn't help asking: "Why?"

"I have a feeling." Bie Chunian stopped, but didn't look back, "If you can't know that dream, everything is meaningless."

His death and life have no meaning, neither does his way.There is no meaning to the Ming Lantern Religion, nor is there any meaning to the Xuan Qing Religion.Yang Cang is meaningless, and Xi Chen'an is also meaningless.Everything is unimportant.

He left the Bottomless Gorge.

Xi Chen'an looked at the direction he left for a long time, and he understood the meaning of Bie Chunian's words.The implications are so horrific.

Everything is meaningless, so, for this dream, he can give up everything.

……

On the top of Daqing Mountain, Changyang looks down at the world, his eyes are boundless with cause and effect.

Since he sat here, the place has grown one foot higher every day.The solid earth supported the peak of the sunrise, silent.

Shetu had a dream.She dreamed of dying.

She knew that Changyang knew something very important about this.That might have avoided the catastrophe in her dream.

But she could see that Chang Yang didn't want to talk about it.

On the top of Daqing Mountain, Changyang was bumped. He just took the wine gourd up from the mountainside, and raised his hand to fill two stone cups.

12 years ago, Shetu didn't ask anything.

because……

"I believe you."