hell in disguise

At the foot of Heling Mountain, more and more homeless people gathered. Rumors began to spread among the people about a certain red-clothed god who blessed the water source and cured the plague that even the imperial court was helpless.People believe that the god who saved their lives on the vernal equinox will come to the world, and even people who are seriously ill and hopeless and desperate are brought by their families to come here to pray for miracles.

These refugees were unexpectedly peaceful and united. Although most of them were poor and homeless or their homes were destroyed by famine and plague, if they found food, they would share it together, and there was no stealing or fighting.After going through the baptism of death, they seem to take everything lightly, and they have received some kind of inspiration somewhere, which makes them live in a strange spiritual tranquility.

There is one thing in common among these people, they have all dreamed of the god standing among the flowers on the other side.

The vernal equinox is approaching day by day, and the human world, which has survived a cold winter in barrenness and hardship, finally begins to rejuvenate amidst the wreckage.The light green paper strips began to pull out light yellow flowers, sporadically sprouted buds on the withered trees, the permafrost melted, weak grass seedlings protruded from the cracks, insect eggs hatched, and rolled lazily in the depths of the dark land Body.The originally dry river bed is filled with snow water flowing down from the high mountains, and the clear songs of birds can be heard in the empty deep mountains.

On the day of the spring equinox, thousands of people gathered at the foot of Heling Mountain. Even the various branches of the Pizhijue Sect sent some spies to mix in the crowd, wanting to know whether this was a conspiracy by Bo Xun.

Venerable Haiyin has already reported the gathering of refugees to the Heavenly Court, but he does not know what happened in the Heavenly Lihen, and there has been no response to his report for a long time.

At sunrise, day and night alternate, Yin and Yang blend together.One side of the sky is still a silent night, but the other side is burning with a carmine-colored morning glow.Everyone seemed to have heard some voice in the dark, and they woke up from their slumber at the same time, and walked out of their simple tents and huts.

On the side of the mountain, the sun had just burst out, and against the bright and bright morning sun, there were two figures standing side by side.A man in green clothes and white hair, with a sword tied on his back and a dust whisk in his hand, looks like a majestic but out-of-this-world Taoist.The other person is tall and tall, with red clothes like fire, and a stately appearance, but it is the mysterious god who once appeared in the dream.

The healers who treated them once told them that this god called himself the Sixth Heavenly Demon.

If such a beautiful god is also a devil, what's the harm in falling into the devil's way?Many people can't help but think so.

There was silence in the entire valley, and none of the thousands of people dared to speak.They looked at the holy and perfect god walking in the colorful morning glow, with uncontrollable tears in their eyes.It is an uncontrollable excitement when human beings witness a truly beautiful and amazing creation, a kind of surrender from body to soul.From this submission, from this voluntary sacrifice of the soul, all the rights of gods or kings in the world flow.

The god of heaven and the Taoist behind him descended from the sky together, and their feet stepped on the land full of vitality like everyone else.He is like the center of a circle, and everyone surrounds him in all directions. No matter how far away they are, they can strangely see his figure and the shining stars in his eyes.

But at this moment, a beggar with malignant sores jumped out from the crowd and threw himself at the feet of the gods.His body was filled with an indescribable stench, as if it was a mixture of excrement and rotten flesh. Anyone who was accidentally touched by him could not help but dodge in a hurry, showing disgust.But the red-clothed god did not evade, and still looked at him calmly, listening to the beggar begging him to heal the illness that was devouring him bit by bit.The demon stretched out his hand, and gently placed it on the beggar's dirty and messy hair.A little bit of starlight flowed down like water under the palm, dancing around the beggar's body.The yellowish and purulent scars attached to the skin healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and new granulation sprouted.In a short while, all the scars on the beggar's body healed, and all the filth was washed away by the pure and holy power, and the withered face seemed to have become ten years younger, as if it had been reborn, neat and tidy.

The exclamation spread like a tide, and the terminally ill patients and their family members immediately rushed over like a black wave, gathered around the god and kowtowed to pray for his mercy.Without saying a word, the god put his hands together in front of his chest, and lightly recited a mantra like a light song that humans could not understand.The psychedelic and crystal-clear water-like radiance like the Milky Way continuously flows out from his palm, forming a long dragon as if it has its own spirituality, circling around all the sick and wounded. Most of the lesions are recovering quickly, but there are also some. Some of them have already reached the end of their lifespan, some of the seven souls have been scattered or the three souls are incomplete, even the power of the gods cannot be cured.

When those human beings who, under the blessing of the gods, got rid of the chronic diseases that have lingered for several years or escaped death, kowtowed in gratitude in front of Bo Xun, when thousands of people witnessed the "miracle" made by Bo Xun together Well, only Tan Yangzi knew that Bo Xun's calm and compassionate look was actually just on the surface, and his hands had been secretly supporting Bo Xun's back.Only Tan Yangzi's touch can make Bo Xun suppress the darkness and out of control in his heart.

Facing everyone's kneeling and reverence, Bo Xun finally said, "Don't worship me. The only people I can save are those who have three souls and seven souls and have not yet lived. And I can only save this time. Don't rely on Don't believe me, I don't want your beliefs and incense, because I can't save you. Only you can save you."

His voice is not loud, but everyone present, everyone can hear clearly, as if in the ear.

Bo Xun's deep and waveless eyes slowly looked around, and the light of the morning sun reflected on his body, forming a warm and soft halo.He opened his hand a little, and the most abundant power of heaven flowed out from his sleeve, and sank into the sleeping underground, everything began to grow immediately, and countless Bana flowers sprouted and bloomed in an instant, forming a melancholy and gorgeous sea of ​​flowers.

"I am the same creature as you, but I was born in the heavenly way, which is full of earth energy, and you are born in the world, so you have different bodies and fates. I am neither nobler nor stronger than you. With enough earth energy, you can also become heavenly beings. But you are imprisoned by the so-called six realms, [-]% of the earth energy is trapped in the heaven, and you only get less than [-]% of the [-]%. So when the sky wants to crush , you are powerless to resist. All your hopes can only be the mercy and kindness of those who are stronger than you."

All living beings quieted down, and even the wind seemed to have stopped.

Bo Xun continued, "You are struggling to survive in the limited world, doing bad karma, and throwing yourself into hell in the next life. I have shown many of you what hell looks like. The creatures in hell were once like you. Humans used to be heavenly beings like us, but in the end, only hell is their destination. In the eyes of the heavenly beings you rely on, you are just ants. Even if you are completely destroyed overnight, it will not have much impact on the way of heaven. So I Said, I can't save you, only you can save you. If you are lazy, timid and unwilling to fight, you don't have the courage to fight for what you want, and you are just willing to use the so-called surrender and incense to please those who don't care about you God, you are only worthy of living in hell."

The people who traveled across mountains and rivers with the mood of pilgrimage did not expect to hear such a "demonstration".

For the first time, a god told them not to believe him, not to pray to him, not to worship him.

At this time, Bo Xun showed a smile for the first time. The smile was as bright as the manjusawa growing on the ground, "And what I can give you is just a chance, a chance to rewrite the fate of all human beings and even the world."

But at this time, someone in the crowd shouted loudly, "You are not a god at all! You are the demon Bo Xun who scourges and slaughtered the world 300 years ago! You are trying to release the devils from hell into the world to disrupt the six worlds! Now you dare to confuse people with evil words !"

The speaker was a member of the Thutuo sect. He put on clothes like ordinary people and mixed among the refugees.

A trace of killing intent flashed in Bo Xun's eyes, and the red light became more intense.Tan Yangzi hurriedly shook his arm secretly, and suddenly said loudly, "If he is a demon god, and your master is the orthodox, why is your so-called heavenly way indifferent to the famine and plague all over the world, but a person whom you condemn?" Rescue them for the devil's god?"

"People in the world are not benevolent, and heaven punishes them with famine and plague. This is the reincarnation of karma, and the retribution is not good! This move by the demon is just to confuse people." had a certain impact.

"The world is not benevolent? Or is the heaven not benevolent?" Tan Yangzi sneered, using his body to cover Bo Xun's smoldering face. Helping the evildoers, but standing on the sidelines and doing nothing in the face of your compatriots, you only know how to play with power around the emperor of the world. Don't forget that you are human, not heavenly, and your life span is much shorter than that of heaven. What you do now will be in the future There are traces left on your alaya consciousness. Do you dare to take a look at the appearance of your own soul?"

The man's face changed slightly upon hearing that.

Tan Yangzi turned around, faced Bo Xun, and said in a low voice, "Yan Fei, although what you have done in Lihentian before is powerful, but human minds are fragile, we must not let them see the true nature of your soul." Appearance. After a while, I will take out the corpse candle, and you will use illusion to show them the appearance of the souls of the disciples of the Thutuo sect, as a warning, so as not to affect other people."

At this moment, Bo Xun had the urge to directly trample those eloquent scum of the world to death, but he looked into the master's eyes, and his reason could still control his behavior.He knew what Master said was right.

Tan Yangzi took out the corpse candle they brought from the Liuzhou hut from his bosom, and stuffed it into Bo Xun's palm.And Bo Xun showed a wicked but extremely bewitching smile on the corner of his mouth, and walked towards the disciples of the Toutuo Sect step by step.Everyone backed away one by one, not understanding why the faces of the few humans who provoked the demon showed horror on a black candle.

At this moment, the man who had been brazen just now took a step back, as if he wanted to run away.But as soon as he took a step, vines suddenly emerged from under his feet, tightly entangled his legs and feet.Several other disciples also wanted to escape, but were also imprisoned one after another.The black candle in Bo Xun's hand suddenly ignited, and the strange sweet scent of the corpse instantly permeated like a nightmare.

After a while, the fragrance permeated the entire valley, the light faded, the breath of death rushed to the face, and the karmic insects poked their heads out from all the shadowy branches.Everyone was terrified and shouted again and again.But the most unacceptable thing was the appearance of those Thutuo disciples. Some even vomited on the spot, covered their eyes and dared not look any more.

Those people lowered their heads and looked at the twisted and wriggling pieces of flesh on their bodies, the constantly exploding yellow blisters, and those thorn-like things that stretched and retracted.

The real appearance of the soul under their skin.

They uttered a strange howl that could only be produced by an unknown organ, and passed out directly.

Amid the fear emanating from the crowd, Bo Xun smiled brighter as if he had sucked enough nourishment for the flowers.He gently extinguished the candle, and raised his head a little arrogantly, "How can such a soul of fate enter the Dao of Heaven in the next life? I don't know why you are so obedient to the Dao of Heaven."