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Chapter 282 Time, can't go back

"Are we leaving now?"

Coming out of Long Yongcheng's parents, Luo Shen is ready to enter the space crack. The two are wandering in the three thousand worlds, and there is no need to deliberately choose that big world. Moreover, the two have only stayed in two big worlds, and there is no way to talk about the other big worlds anywhere. Let alone choose a route. The two of them just entered the cracks in space and wandered randomly. They went to any big world.

"No, let's go to the underworld. I thought about my last wish."

Long Yongcheng took a deep breath. Since the Tibetan Bodhisattva could know his identity at the beginning, and Meng Po could expect something to happen to him in the future and deliberately saved himself, one of the things he wants to know most now is whether they left a person for their own reasons at the beginning, so Individuals are not others, but Lin Shifang. She waited for her whole life to stay married, and this matter was a knot in his heart anyway.

The two found one of the big * entrances to the underworld very easily. This time, Long Yongcheng ignored the countless lonely ghosts who could not enter the reincarnation, but could not enter the underworld, but went straight to the entrance of the heaviest and the underworld. He has understood that no matter where you enter from that entrance, you will go to Huangquan Road first, and there will always be only one Huangquan Road. As long as you follow the road, you will not get lost, so Long Yongcheng does not have to find any ghosts who can lead him.

The two are a golden fairy and a big Luo golden fairy. Of course, they can also be indifferent to countless lonely ghosts and wild ghosts. The two soon arrived at the entrance of the underworld, a deep and bottomless cave. The gloomy feeling, even Long Yongcheng, still felt very uncomfortable now.

"I have been practicing for countless years, but I have never entered the underworld, but I have never entered it. After all, I don't have that strength, and I don't have the courage to break into the underworld without your fairyland. I didn't expect that I would have the opportunity to see the underworld with you today."

Luo Shen looked at this gloomy entrance.

Any strong man has a certain curiosity about the mysterious underworld, and wants to see what this place is equivalent to the foundation of Buddhism and reincarnate ordinary creatures. There have never been rumors about the Netherworld, and these rumors have not come from the mouths of their practitioners, but from the mouths of ordinary people who have entered the Netherworld and returned because of some deviations. And those practitioners who entered the underworld because of curiosity have almost only one result, that is, someone can enter and no one comes out.

Of course, there are also some real strong people who retreat calmly after entering the underworld, but for other practitioners, what they want most is not to know more about the underworld from the mouths of these strong people, but to see the underworld in person. Of course, they also hope to do more about the underworld. Add detailed understanding so that they can come out of the underworld alive.

Luo Shen once wanted to go to the underworld and made detailed preparations, but he didn't go because of his cultivation. Now that she has the opportunity to see the underworld, Luo Shen's most touching feeling is that the trajectory of heaven is indeed unpredictable. She never thought that there was only one seriously injured yuanshen who was beaten at the beginning. When choosing a temporary sojourn person for herself, she casually taught a person to practice true skills because of her kindness. Now he has made such an achievement, not to mention that he is already an equal person with Tiandao. In more than 100 years alone, he has become the same golden immortal existence as himself in those years, which is a great miracle in itself.

"Go in, the underworld is actually not so horrible. The real horror is still the Meng Po who cooks Meng Po soup. A few people can imagine that the Meng Po who looks no different from ordinary people, but only a little strange at most, will be a split body refined by the Dizang Bodhisattva with similar strength to the Dizang Bodhisattva himself? And not long ago, who would have thought that Dizang Bodhisattva had achieved immortals by relying on this split, took away the six paths of reincarnation, and made the foundation of the Buddha family become the Dizang Bodhisattva family?

The current Netherworld is indeed not a Buddhist, but a Tibetan Bodhisattva. The core of the Netherworld is the six reincarnations, but the six reincarnations have fallen into the hands of the Dizang Bodhisattva. The strength of the Dizang Bodhisattva immortals can also be completely suppressed. Now the Netherworld can be completely controlled by the Dizang Bodhisattva. However, the Tibetan Bodhisattva did not have much difficulty with the ten halls of Yanluo, which is inclined to the Buddha's side, and the ten halls of Yanluo are still ten halls of Yanluo, without any change.

After the two entered the underworld, Long Yongcheng took Luo Shen to the top of the Naihe Bridge. Along the way, whether it is Huangquan Road, Nahe Bridge, or even the ghost gate, the fog has long dissipated. Although it still looks ghostly, it has long lost the mysterious feeling that the underworld should have. Obviously, the fog all the way before the ghost gate was due to the special skill cultivation of the Dizang Bodhisattva. Now that the Dizang Bodhisattva has achieved great skills, many things have naturally dissipated, and even the Wangxiangtai, has lost its original effect.

Both both of them are full of emotion, whether for Long Yongcheng, who saw this completely different scene, or Luo Shen, who went to the underworld for the first time. The two did not walk fast, but experienced it in detail. Until the two stepped on the bridge. However, the karma river under the bridge is still surging. The pot used by Meng Po to cook Meng Po soup on the bridge is still there, but the pot has been empty for a long time. It looks clean without a trace of dust or anything else, as if Meng Po had just left after cleaning the pot. . Long Yongcheng, who was saved by Meng Po at the beginning, how he wanted to save himself and the Tibetan Bodhisattva who wanted to kill him were just the same person.

"Tibet, come out, I want to see you."

Long Yongcheng said lightly.

As soon as his words fell, six whirlpools appeared in the endless river of karma. As soon as these six whirlpools appeared, an extremely strange atmosphere permeated. Six reincarnations, heaven, people, Asura, beasts, evil spirits, hell, six different breaths are intertwined, and the silk threads of human fate are involved everywhere and flying all over the sky. Dizang Bodhisattva sat in it, but looking at his expression, he had already lost the breath of the hero of the original life, and it seemed that he had suddenly grown old.

In fact, for practitioners, what is there to say? It's just that the previous incident has caused a great blow to the Dizang Bodhisattva.

I thought that if I became an immortal, I could really compete with the Buddha, but I didn't expect that the Buddha deserves to be the true master of Buddhism. With the momentum of one person alone, he can shock countless strong men. Among these countless strong people, there are other Tibetan Bodhisattvas, and his Tibetan Bodhisattva is also He is just one of all the strong people who were shaken by the Buddha of the Great Sun. There are many of these strong people who are stronger than themselves. At least the most mysterious and powerful Hongjun has never dared to say that he is sure to defeat him or even shock him by momentum alone.

What hit him more was that Long Yongcheng, who was chased and killed by him in the ant-like fairyland in his eyes, aroused the anger of heaven countless times more horrible than the Buddha of the Great Sun Buddha, which made all the immortals almost die desperately. After that, Long Yongcheng followed the breakthrough in cultivation, and even made all the strong The last trace of thought was taken away. How can the Tibetan Bodhisattva, who has been living a heroic life, not feel decadent?

"I know why you came today. I have never left her soul. She has been reincarnated long ago. Although the six reincarnations are in charge of reincarnation and have infinite wonderful uses, they are still powerless for such a new life that has been reincarnated. Perhaps only the way of heaven can do it.

The Tibetan Bodhisattva stopped talking, so he closed his eyes and was silent, just like an ordinary old monk. The answer given by Dizang Bodhisattva to Long Yongcheng made Long Yongcheng's heart gloomy.

The power of heaven? Although I don't have much understanding of Tiandao because of the low soul realm, I have equaled the existence of Tiandao. On the other hand, I know more about what kind of existence Tiandao is than others. The way of heaven is just a law, which will bind everything that operates under the way of heaven, but this law is irreversible. Long Yongcheng did not know whether the existence detached from heaven could reverse this law, but his intuition told himself that it was not workable.

"Even the way of heaven can't turn back the time that has passed and restart the established facts that have happened. Go ahead, you once chased me, but saved me. You don't owe me, and I don't owe you either. As long as you don't do anything to me, I won't trouble you. Just stay in your underworld.

Long Yongcheng also gave Dizang Bodhisattva a reassurance pill. In fact, not to mention that Dizang Bodhisattva and Long Yongcheng still have a deeper intersection, even the strong men who competed for the body of the world that day did not worry that Long Yongcheng would come to him. Now the Tibetan Bodhisattva has become like this, half because of the blow, and the other half is worried. Hearing Long Yongcheng's words, Dizang Bodhisattva looked at Long Yongcheng gratefully and sank into the six reincarnations. Only the river of karma rolled endlessly under the bridge.