After stepping into this last level of hell, Feng Wuchen raised his eyebrows slightly, his eyes a little confused.
Just because where he is now is completely different from the previous hells, no... the previous seventeen levels of hell!
There was nothing in this level of hell, just nothingness. He stepped on the void, but did not sink. When he looked above his head, it was also a vast expanse of white. After his feet landed on the ground, the prison door also
Completely disappeared.
Moreover, Huoling Yuanmu clearly passed through the prison gate at the same time as him, but now, there was no one around him.
Weird!
So weird!
Feng Wuchen's heart pounded for a moment. This last level of hell wouldn't be a desperate situation with no head touching the sky and no feet touching the ground, right?
If this is used as the gateway to the eighteen levels of hell, it is indeed amazing!
Just as Feng Wuchen was thinking this.
Not far in front of him, he saw the space swaying, and soon, the white mist around him gathered and turned into a human figure.
For some reason, the man was clearly a few feet in front of Feng Wuchen, but no matter how hard Feng Wuchen tried, he could never see the other person clearly.
The other party appeared for a moment and suddenly said in a deep voice: "Are you here?"
Feng Wuchen frowned slightly.
Hearing this, he no longer felt strange.
After all, as early as in the Qin Guang Palace, King Qin Guang had already revealed that he had some kind of connection with the Ghost Palace. It was not until he reached the eighteenth level of hell that he learned that the Ghost Emperor of the Yin Division was the previous Lord of Dragon Source.
Therefore, even if the figure in the last level of hell was waiting for him, he would not feel any surprise.
"Who are you? There shouldn't be a prison guard in the hell of six desires..."
"Prison guard?" The man chuckled: "Ha...I am not a prison guard! This place can be said to be hell, or it can be said to be your inner world..."
Feng Wuchen was startled: "My inner world?"
When he was stunned, he couldn't believe it. How could his inner world be so empty?
"But I can't believe it? Your life is so wonderful, so how can your inner world be nothing?"
After hearing the other party express his inner thoughts, Feng Wuchen did not speak and listened quietly to the details.
Sure enough, the man said again: "All this is because of... your desire! Throughout your life, you will be hungry and want to eat, and your mouth will be thirsty and want to drink water. When you see a beautiful woman, your heart will be happy! You
All your actions are because you have desires in your heart.
In the five levels of hell, if you get rid of the desires in your heart, your heart will naturally be empty! This is the last level of the six desires - the mind! The other five desires are all born from the mind, you have to think about it carefully, even the mind is gone, you
After leaving the eighteen levels of hell, are you... still you?"
The man's voice seemed to have a kind of magic power, constantly bewitching Feng Wuchen, making him feel a little dazed.
At this time, the man continued:
"Haha... you're happy at the sight, you're plundering, and you're using any means. How many things have you done along the way? Are you still able to come back?"
Yes, the way of cultivation has always been about the law of the jungle. Many times, if you don't kill someone, they will kill you. In the past, in order to rob Long Yuan, he committed a lot of murders.
"When you hear other people's irritating words, you get furious and pick up your sword to kill people. How many souls are there who died under your sword? Can you count them clearly?"
Feng Wuchen is not a kind-hearted person. When he was in the Lingwu world, he once slaughtered hundreds of thousands of monsters in a world out of anger. However, he was the only one who could really suppress him.
"Bi Xiu is obsessed with love and is arrogant about everything! If you give up this desire, will you still be the Heaven-Suppressing Sword King who dares to love and hate?"
"..."
"The tongue must think, and passion can easily be broken! Not even the six who have worshiped heaven and earth with you, have you ever counted those who are ambiguous and ambiguous with you? Are you really worthy of them? Are you really worthy of them?
Can you let it go?"
At this point, Feng Wuchen's eyes became more confused.
Although he already has six women, the number of people who are attracted to him is far more than just these six.
As early as in the Lingwu world, there were people like Mu Qing and Ji Ruxue. After entering the heaven world, there were even more, such as Juewu Tears, Lin Zhiqing, Lin Xiang'er...
"You have all the talent, but you don't want to make progress... You are content with being a little rich, and you indulge in pleasure. You want to be comfortable, but you can't bear fame and fortune. You want to be happy, but you can't bear to live in good fortune. You have so many worries in your body, how can you seek it all? Let me ask you.
Myself, do you really have the consciousness to cut off all selfish thoughts?"
"..."
Feng Wuchen was dumbfounded for a moment after being questioned by the figure's soul. For a moment, he was also entangled in whether to give up his six desires or not.
"Since the so-called six desires are difficult to give up, why have so many people wanted to give them up throughout the ages?"
"Hahaha!" Hearing this, the figure suddenly burst into laughter: "Have you ever thought about it? Throughout the ages, why do all practitioners enter the path of cultivation? To live longer! To live longer!
Live a better life! In this world of the jungle and the strong
Don't become the meat of others! It's to trample others under your feet, thereby showing your strength! A group of guys who entered the practice out of desire, but they kept saying that they wanted to cut off the six roots, putting the cart before the horse and the result.
Because! Isn’t it ridiculous?”
The voice became louder and louder: "If you don't kill, hatred will never end; if you don't steal, the strong and weak will be no different than me; if you don't engage in sexual misconduct, all sentient beings will be evil; if you don't lie, dreams will be empty; if you don't be greedy for wine, worries and fears will fluctuate;
If you don't indulge in happiness, it's just a moment of youthful beauty; if you don't indulge in sleep, you won't be able to get rid of suffering; if you don't indulge in lust, all your actions will have no life... You said, if you pull out these six roots and get rid of these six desires, what's the point of practicing?"
"..."
At this moment, Feng Wuchen's mind was completely filled with the words of the shadow.
He couldn't find a word to refute these theories.
Could it be that the path of cutting off the six roots was wrong from the beginning?
Indulging your mood and being unrestrained is the true meaning of practice?
"Haha... you just want to leave the eighteenth level of hell to save your woman? This is your desire! You only need to indulge your heart and find the lost desire, and you will naturally leave this state! Are you still hesitating?
What? Your woman is still waiting..."
After hearing these words, Feng Wuchen's body trembled violently. In an instant, his eyes glowed black and red, and when the noisy sound started again, he felt extremely noisy.
"ah……"
Seeing this, the figure suddenly laughed wildly: "That's it! Indulge your desires and embrace your true self... Hahaha..."
However, just as he was laughing wildly, his voice suddenly stopped.
He turned around sharply, only to see that the light in Feng Wuchen's eyes was slowly dissipating, and his mood gradually stabilized.
Xuying suddenly panicked, his voice no longer as calm as before, and he shouted hysterically: "This...how is it possible...what are you going to do again? Do you want to kill yourself?"
However, Feng Wuchen turned a deaf ear to his words, and quickly dissipated his violent aura, and the surging inner breath gradually calmed down.
Chapter completed!