If you don't hate you, you won't become a Buddha

"Roar!"

The moment the key entered the keyhole, the beast relief entrenched on the gate of the Jade Rhinoceros Pagoda opened its mouth impressively, exhaling a salty smell.

The air wave spread loudly with the roar, sweeping across the world, and actually caused a tremor in the space.

Trembling suddenly spread.

With a crisp click, the surrounding scene cracked a fine line like a mirror.

The brilliant and tyrannical light of spells in the distance and the ever-changing flowing clouds suddenly stopped, and the monks flying from the seven sects also froze in their movements, and froze in place like frozen puppets.

It was as if a small, sharp stone was lightly knocked on this mirror painting that reflected the reality, and it was cracked inch by inch.

"This this……"

Jiang Wuya and the other casual cultivators were terrified, and they put on attack postures one after another, their spells ready to go.

Wuyan ignored them, covered the nose of a little fox that was suffocated by the bad breath of the gatekeeper with one hand, turned the key with the other hand, and pushed open the closed gate with a little force.

"Crench--!"

The Jade Rhinoceros Gate turned and sent out a ray of bright candlelight.

The candlelight shot out from the crack in the door and gradually expanded, like the final blow, completely shattering the frozen picture outside the tower.

The boundless wilderness and the high clouds and mountains are fragmented, and all the scenes visible to the naked eye are broken and dropped like shattered mirrors, revealing the endless darkness that is close at hand.

"It's an illusion! That monster is coming!"

A casual cultivator felt the drag and shouted.

The mirror image that whitewashed the peace was broken, and everyone realized that the surrounding area had already been swallowed by the invisible dark monster, and the real ground was only a few feet wide around the edge of the inheritance tower.

The darkness is boundless, like a sea of ​​horror, this inheritance tower seems to be the last island, and the ray of light shot out from behind the door is more like a lighthouse, attracting people to chase after it.

Several rogue cultivators looked at each other, their eyes full of alertness and fear, and they walked towards the door where Wuyan was located without any trace.

Jiang Wuya came back to his senses, looked at the Buddha cultivator standing in the dim candlelight, "Senior..."

Wu Yan tilted his head and was about to speak when his palms suddenly became wet.

The itching and trembling suddenly spread to all the limbs, and the root of Insatiable's fingers couldn't help shrinking slightly, he slid his fingers down, pinched Cheng Siqi's sharp fox mouth, lowered his head and said, "What's so naughty?"

Cheng Siqi didn't know why he licked it by accident just now, he subconsciously raised his head when he heard the sound, and looked at Wuyan.

A ray of light that had been cut greedily licked the half-bright and half-dark face of Buddha Xiu, and the thin golden line traced the half-open and half-closed eyes, and the light waves that leaked out were scattered like stars, playful and gentle.Foxiu's eyes are raised upwards, with a sharp line drawn out, and the bridge of his nose is straight, as handsome as a snow-capped mountain.

But the upright and majestic aura brought by this appearance, when he bent his lips and smiled, all turned into a wanton and restrained indifference, which attracted people to look and look, wanting to remember.

"Monk."

Cheng Siqi hurriedly lowered his eyes and flicked his tail, feeling that the base of his tail seemed to be a little hot.

"Senior, senior, your fox scarf...is it alive?"

Jiang Wuya was in a daze as many times a day as half his life.He watched the little snow-white fox slipping limply into the collar of the cassock, with only the tip of its tail showing a little fur, and he didn't know what to think for a moment.

Feeling that the young master Cheng who has changed into a mortal is too difficult to guess, Wu Yan pinched the tip of his tail and responded casually: "Yes. Come in."

Before the words fell, the gap in the door suddenly widened.

Wuyan didn't rush in, but stood at the door and looked in.

At a glance, there are many acquaintances.

Each of the seven major sects is a small group of people, either sitting or standing, leaning in front of a gate respectively.

Surrounded by eight gates in the tower, there is a wide square in the center, paved with cold jade, and bright candles one person tall are burning on the four high walls, as bright as daylight, reflecting the intricate carvings and paintings on the walls and columns. .

The opening of this door casts the eyes of everyone in the tower.

Many of the Eight Great Immortal Sects led the team here, many of them were of the same generation who were insatiable. The shadow of the Ling Xiao Society 50 years ago was still vivid in my mind, but now I saw this dog-like monk, and my face changed drastically.

"Insatiable?"

"Damn bald donkey, you are the one from the Tianyin Temple sect?!"

"Ow—!"

Before the door was fully opened, shouts of different emotions came from all directions.Among them, the people from Baihong Villa and the beasts from the Wanshou Sect were the most excited, and it seemed that they were often beaten back then.

The sword cultivator of Xuanjianzong stood in front of the door with his sword in his back. Although they were all expressionless and indifferent, their gazes were extremely intense, as if they wanted to shoot through Wuzhi to see Cheng Siqi.

I couldn't bear to tell those sword cultivators that their incomparably talented young suzerain was now swaying in his arms, without any human appearance, so he ignored the eyes of Xuanjianzong, stepped into the door, and walked towards the most enthusiastically cheering Wanshou Zong nodded.

"Friend Daoist Feng, your dog has really grown and become more majestic." Wuyan greeted Feng Duanchao, headed by Wanshouzong.

"Ow, ooh—!"

Feng Duanchao firmly held his spirit beast that was about to go berserk, and said with a dark face, "This is Galewind Scarlet Wolf, a high-level spirit beast." He didn't expect Wuyan to respect his spirit beast at all, but he could Can't you not recruit cats and dogs every time?

Wu Yan smiled gently, and looked at the people from other sects.

Bai Haoran, the chief disciple of Baihong Villa, rushed before he could speak, and said, "Fellow Daoist Wuyan, time is running out, there is no need for greetings and other formalities, let's quickly discuss how to enter the second floor. The nightmare outside devours The speed is extremely fast, and the first floor of the Tower of Inheritance can withstand half an hour at most, so don't waste time."

What Bai Haoran said, and the gestures of other sects, are clearly convinced that Wuyan's presence here is inevitable.That is to say, this time the Demon Saint Secret Realm is what the Eight Immortal Sects are going to do together.

But these things, Wuyan is clearly not aware of them.Moreover, here are all human cultivators, so where did those demon cultivators go?

He glanced calmly at the members of Xuanjianzong who were frowning slightly, and Lin Kongyu who had drooping eyelids in the distance, smiled lightly, lifted his robe and sat down: "Friend Bai is right, let's discuss it."

A few casual cultivators who followed behind him had already walked in nervously, and with a wave of Insatiable, closed the Jade Rhinoceros Gate, ignoring those casual cultivators.

Seeing this, Bai Haoran breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately frowned: "There are no stairs, and there are no reminders or tests. How to enter the second floor of the inheritance tower, Bai really has no idea. Fellow Daoist Lin, I don't know you Is it possible to figure out the mystery here?"

He looked eagerly at Lin Kongyu.

The Tianji Sect claims to be able to see the sky and measure the earth, so it is always right to find them for such strange and mysterious things.

But Lin Kongyu was destined to disappoint him: "No. Fellow Daoist Bai, this inheritance tower seems ordinary, but it is full of the remnant coercion of the demon saint everywhere. , it doesn’t work at all. In my opinion, it’s better to search this floor again.”

"It's been searched five times, and it's just such an empty place, how can we still find flowers?" Feng Duanchao said with a cold face.

Lin Kongyu smiled palely, coughed twice, and said, "What do you think, Fellow Daoist? Now all kinds of methods are not feasible, but a dead horse is treated as a living horse doctor."

Feng Duanchao glanced at Lin Kongyu, then suddenly raised his hand and threw a bottle of elixir, and said with disgust, "The cough makes me upset."

Lin Kongyu was startled, and slowly raised his hand to take the jade bottle.

The low coughing gradually stopped, and the arena returned to the silent stalemate when Wu Yan came in.

As time passed, everyone's faces were clearly showing a bit of anxiety, and there were occasional whispers of discussion, but they quickly disappeared.

A group of genius monks in Xiuli were trapped by the clueless inheritance tower.

Whether it is a test or a fight, there is a face to face, but right now there is nothing, and they can only wait for the nightmare to be devoured in this quietness.

The roaring thunder of the nightmare outside the tower seemed to be getting closer.

"Several friends..."

A laughing voice suddenly sounded in the arena. Everyone raised their eyes, and saw that Wu Yan stood up at some point, pulled his prayer beads, and turned them into a dozen meteors the size of boulders, spinning and floating around his body at high speed.

In the slightly stunned eyes of everyone, Wuyan picked up the nearest Buddhist bead and looked at the top of his head: "The world outside the tower is still a false mirror image, so why is it not inside the tower? The sky I see now is really an open sky." Unbreakable?"

He smiled, and suddenly raised his hand and smashed out the Buddhist beads, "...the poor monk doesn't believe it."

The beads rolled and flowed like a meteor, crashing into the sky.

"boom--!"

The tower shook, and the beads actually tore open the seemingly unreachable sky inside the tower, revealing a dark corner.

But soon, the Buddha beads fell down like powerless, and the torn sky quickly closed again.

It's just a test, and it's natural that I don't use all my strength.

"It's so simple!"

"I'm waiting for Yiye Blindsight!"

The monks didn't know whether to be happy or angry. Some people tried to bombard the wall before, but there was no movement.The spell also greeted the sky, but there was no movement.Right now, it seems that they are going to bombard with the magic weapon of life?But in case the magic weapon is damaged, he will lose his cultivation base.Only that bald donkey Wu Yan could think of such a brutal and desperate method.

Seeing that this trick was useful, everyone didn't hesitate anymore, and attacked the sky one after another.

The sword cultivator of Xuanjianzong was unmatched in combat power, his sword was unstoppable, and he was the first to tear a piece in the sky.The white-haired sword repairer who led them kicked the fellow next to him without hesitation.

Other sects concocted according to law, and soon sent most of the disciples up.

The Tianji Sect, who was the weakest in battle, temporarily hugged the Wanshou Sect's thigh, and was also sent up.

In the blink of an eye, there were less than a hundred people left in the square on the first floor.

But at this moment, the hazy sky suddenly disappeared, turning into a dense darkness, and all the attacks of the remaining people were bounced back.

Wu Yan had just passed his foot addiction, kicked Feng Duan Chao up, and was about to blast another hole, but the Buddha beads were hit back by a strong force, which shocked his golden core and almost shattered it.

"what!"

Someone screamed, did not dodge the rebounding attack, and fell to the ground spurting blood.

Wu Yan's heart tightened, and he hurriedly calmed down the turbulent blood, and was about to try again, but the surrounding scene suddenly distorted and reversed, as if time was pulled away in a hurry, and suddenly changed drastically.

The cold night wind blows towards the face, chilling to the bone.

The beeping sound and the hoarse cry of crows came from a distance, and the blood moon hung high in the sky like a disk.

Insatiable standing on a mortal street, the night is dark, most of the lights of the houses have been extinguished, only occasionally a few skinny beggars and drunken idlers waddle in the dark alley, with a pair of He stared wide-eyed at the empty street.

"Illusion?"

Wuyan's first reaction was to reach out to touch his bosom, it was empty, without Cheng Siqi's warm little body.A little uneasiness and worry emerged in his heart, if this is really an illusion, I'm afraid Cheng Siqi is not in the same way as him, and he doesn't know how dangerous it is.

Just as he was thinking, the sound of the watch in the distance suddenly stopped, and a shrill scream came.

Wuyan raised his eyes suddenly, and was about to turn around when he saw several shaky and thin figures suddenly appearing at the end of the long street.

At the same time, the red lanterns on both sides of the street suddenly lit up in clusters, and the strange blood-red color matched the moon, illuminating the entire long street.

The doors on both sides of the street opened one after another, and countless figures came out.

They were all skinny and shriveled. When they saw Wuyan, their eyes shone strangely and brightly, like drooling. They widened their eyes and grabbed at Wuyan: "Immortal... Immortal! You are here to save us!" Is it a fairy? We are so hungry, we are starving to death...Can we have a bite of the fairy's meat? Just one bite...just one bite!

"Immortal, let us have a bite..."

"The Immortal save us, save us!"

The street that was empty just now was instantly filled with people, with an insatiable look on his face. According to his spiritual perception, these people were obviously ordinary people. If a monk really slaughtered a mortal rashly, the punishment he would receive would be karmic fire. Burning the body will last for a hundred days, and there are very few people who can survive it alive, second only to the death of the body and the disappearance of the Tao.

So Wuyan knew it was an illusion, but he didn't make a move for a while.

With exquisite footwork, he quickly dodged the grasping hands and people who were biting him, jumped onto the roof, and ran out of the street.But those mortals chased after them like ants, and followed them up to the roof.

Being on a high place, Wuyan discovered that the remaining monks on the first floor of the inheritance tower were also here, but they were located in another street, but there was no little fox inside.

Many of these cultivators have cast spells to kill batch after batch of mortals who rushed up, and the mournful howls can be heard far and wide.

"The immortal has killed someone!"

"Not immortals! They are not immortals! They are monsters!"

The magical light exploded in all directions, and many monks jumped onto the roof.

Another boy from the Tianji Sect cried and beat: "This is an illusion! You can't lie to me! How can mortals want to eat our meat! You lie to me!"

These mortals are like tarsal maggots, unable to get rid of, gathering more and more.

The ants killed the elephant so much that there was a monk who was dragged down because of his mercy, screaming again and again.

But soon, the screams disappeared.Mortals faded away like locusts, leaving only a pile of tattered internal organs and branched bones.

Between the limp red and white, a gray golden pill rolled out and was crushed by the feet of mortals.

"There are still immortals... there are immortals!"

The locusts ran to another street.

Insatiable also made a move.

The Buddhist beads crashed, and the whole street was covered with bloody mud.

He walked over the bloody water, looked down at the corner of his cassock, and continued walking to other streets.This illusion can really kill people, so how can he wait for death?

Insatiable will join up with other decisive monks soon.

Mortals are no match for monks.This group of people gathered together, and it didn't take long to kill all the mortals in the criss-crossing streets.

After the last crazy mortal turned into blood mist and exploded, the surrounding scenery suddenly changed.

The dark and ghostly street disappeared, replaced by the first floor of the inheritance tower where Wuyan and they were before.

The difference is that at this time, on the first floor of the inheritance tower, there is a staircase that goes straight up, leading directly to the sky. People have no doubt that they can walk to the second floor along it.

"really!"

A monk rejoiced, "I said that I must kill all those lunatics before I can come out!"

Everyone cheered up and walked towards the stairs.

Insatiable subconsciously touched his chest, and his expression changed immediately.

No?Why not?What about Cheng Siqi?Could it be that they are still in the illusion and have not gone out?Or...or did Cheng Siqi die in the illusion?

Wuyan's heart jumped wildly, and he was about to trigger the Buddha beads to sense, but a fire suddenly appeared in front of him.

This flame is not blazing bright red, but green and black like an abyss, emitting billowing black air above the flame.The shape of the flame was strange, and there seemed to be countless weeping faces trying to struggle out, entangled the monks in front of them tightly.

These monks looked horrified, slapped frantically, and cast spells.

"Kammic Fire! It's Karmic Fire!"

"Those are real mortals! They turned out to be real mortals!"

"Ah! Help me... help me!"

The karmic fire burned his body, and the howling of pain immediately filled the entire first floor of the inheritance tower.

Those who climbed up the stairs also rolled down with fire all over their bodies, and frantically cast water control skills in an attempt to extinguish the fire of karma.But it doesn't work at all.

The fire of karma is born from the unjust souls of mortals. The karmic obstacles are transformed, and the pain of burning the body can be compared to purgatory.

Among the countless figures entangled by karma, Wu Yan's innocence is particularly eye-catching.

A monk saw Wujin in the fire of karma, and immediately rushed towards him: "You killed people too! How can you be okay?! Obviously you also killed those mortals!"

This roar moved the others, they all stared at Wuyan with their red eyes, and struggled to rush forward.

"Why are you okay?!"

"Save me...help me! I am an inner disciple of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect!"

"What magic weapon is hidden on your body... Take it out!"

The black and red firelight reflected Insatiable's face in a cold and indifferent manner, and he backed away slowly until his back touched the wall.Dozens of hands grabbed at him, and the monks who were burned by the karmic fire looked like ghosts, and rushed towards Wuyan with ferocious faces.

Insatiability is simply irresistible.

The fire of karma can't be touched, if he attacks it with Buddhist beads, his magic weapon will be destroyed and his cultivation base will be damaged.But if there is no attack, what is the difference between this group of monks and those mortals just now?

"I don't know why all of you are burned by karma, but if you persecute me again, I won't care about the friendship of the past." Wu Yan's eyes turned cold, and he said coldly.

A monk laughed loudly: "The friendship of the past? You murderer, do you know what the friendship of the past is?! If you say that you kill mortals, we are all innocent, but you never tire of killing people in Yanzhou. The country is well known to the world! Why are you pretending to be a high-minded Buddhist cultivator now? Those mortals were obviously killed by you!"

After being reminded by this person, everyone remembered, and the gazes they stared at Insatiable suddenly changed.

"You killed people! But you are still alive today!"

"This karma should be yours! It's yours!"

"It was you who killed me!"

Insatiable's hand holding the Buddha beads slowly tightened, his knuckles turned white.

The word "Yanzhou" struck his heart like a thunderbolt, causing a hideous scarlet to flash in his clear eyes.

It was at this moment of hesitation that a monk suddenly made a move and grabbed Wuyan's cassock.The robes and cassocks, which were originally invulnerable to water and fire, were immediately entangled in the karmic fire, and the flames burst out, enveloping Wuyan's whole body in it almost instantly.

"Ha ha ha ha ha - he was burned too! He was burned too!"

Among the black and blue flames, all the monks cheered like crazy.

Only the young monk who was gradually engulfed by the fire of karma stood silently, his expression changed slightly, and he raised his hand to catch a little bit of glazed light.

Meanwhile, a claustrophobic dark room.

The snow-white little fox stared at the insatiable appearance in the mirror in front of him, leaving two deep scratches on the ground with his sharp claws.

An indistinguishable male and female voice sounded in the void: "Did you see that? Renxiu is such a group of despicable and shameless people! It is obvious that they have no fear in their hearts and slaughter mortals, but they still find various reasons to deny it. It is obvious that others have no karma. , because of the perseverance of the mind, I have already survived the calamity of karma and nothing happened, but I still feel jealous and drag people to their deaths..."

"It's said that demon cultivators are cruel, and demon cultivators are cunning. But human cultivators, how good can they be?"

Cheng Siqi's eyes were about to split open: "Are you here to tempt me to become a demon cultivator?"

The voice laughed softly: "How could it be that I tempt you? They are despicable people, and you don't hate them if they hurt your loved one?"

Cheng Siqi's expression froze.

My... beloved?

He looked at Wuyan's arms and shoulders that were slowly being burned by the flames, and his motionless but pained eyes, and slowly pulled out his claws that were deeply sunk into the ground.

Cheng Siqi said in a hoarse voice: "Save him... I will promise you if I save him."

The author has something to say: there is another update, in the early morning, don’t wait for those who go to bed early qwq

Tomorrow's Chapter V is in the afternoon~