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Chapter 767. Free birth and death without turning the wheel (5)

Although the Dharma image of heaven and man has been destroyed and the power of Tai Semi-sage, the six karma wheels that were severely damaged by Wei Ye still have a little spirituality.

As Zhu Yue asked a question, the scenery around Torii changed again.

The steel bars, the cement, the floor-to-cement glass windows that reflect the sun turned into those barren mountains, those wild water, and those yellowed and ripped paper sliding doors.

The gentle Yamato Shinko between her eyebrows, the girls' school girls with long hair hanging down shoulders, the gentlemen who were wearing civilized staff but wearing samurai Haori, turned into those sick peasant women with premature faces, those who were known to be hardships, and those slick idle men wearing baseball caps but wearing straw sandals.

A banknote with chrysanthemum patterns and the statue of the big black sky can be handed over, and a dozen girls can be led out of these declining villages and embarked on a long mountain road.

Then get on the bus and go to Kyoto's Huajie and Nagasaki's Youku.

Then I boarded the boat, went to Malaysia, and went to Singapore. In the small courtyard under the guise of a barn, I welcomed the sweaty coolie workers.

In the ocean-going merchant ships anchored by Nagasaki and Hiroshima, the cargo holds and media cabins are filled with these girls from Amakusa, Yamagata and Akita. Every day, corpses that suffocate and even rotten in the sealed cabin are hurriedly dragged out by the crew and given to the sharks who follow the fleet for tribute.

In the distant hometown, the meager money for selling one's own business cannot help those villages without girls. The desperate farmers began to choose a way to avoid causing trouble for others.

Death committed suicide.

Like a group of lemming rats jumping into the sea, each farm started to commit suicide in an orderly manner.

But in this island country that likes the scenery of cherry blossoms withering, even committing suicide is different from noble and lowly, and it is elegant and rude.

The ministers can hold folding fans, recite Chinese poems, drink poisoned wine, and then pretend that they are septidized.

Warriors can use wooden knives to hold their stomachs and draw a cross in response to the situation, hoping that the executioner who is wrong can be a sharp blade.

The farmers and women couldn't even find pesticides, so they could only use straw ropes to lift the necks of the whole family.

Villages have become ghost realms, how good are those seemingly prosperous cities?

There are more and more generous kimonos on the street, not because they follow the traditional culture of the Yamato nation, but because people need more clothes to wrap their bodies than dresses to cover their thin legs and strange swelling.

This is an era of civilized development, but it does not bring about the expected prosperity. Only this depressing prosperous era continues to devour its people and serves as the nourishment for its survival.

Hell is in the world.

...

………

The scene of a sore nose that makes people see appears from the sight of the magician, but from beginning to end, the Taoist in the bamboo crown has no unnecessary expression, just looking at it coldly.

I watched the young girl become a toy for venting by rough men.

I watched the mountain villages become dead lands where there was no survival.

Cold watched the economic crisis known as the "Great Depression Age" and engulfed the country.

After seeing enough of the tragic scenes, Wei Ye raised his hand and the fire in his palm spitted out, burning the surrounding scenes into nothingness.

"It's indeed a tragic scene, but what does this have to do with Mr. Wei?"

With one hand pressed the hilt of Tao Qianjin's sword, the magician slowly pulled out the peach wood magic sword. However, there was a sharp edge between the hidden red sword body that was covered with blue purple:

"There are always some fools in this world who have drunk too much rotten chicken soup. Seeing the sufferings in the world, they forget how the word right and wrong is written. So when they see the murderer, they forget the innocent people who died under his knife. They just want to find some miserable childhood and sad past from the hand holding the butcher knife, so that some physiological saline can be dripped into the corner of their eyes, and play a cheap saint, let alone..."

What's more, in the military era, were there only bankrupt farmers, unemployed workers, and "Southeast Sister" and comfort women who were trafficked and insulted?

There are also greedy chaebols, manic soldiers, intellectuals who feed their consciences to dogs.

There are countless massacres, tracks paved by human lives, mines built on the pits of thousands of people, chaebols and gangs lingering the wronged souls of Chinese workers, and bacterial war data obtained from live tests...

But why talk about these things? A nun trained by the Tantric Buddhism of Takanoyama was full of delusions of devoting himself to the paradise of the Emperor's Path, and a hint of justification of "I am weak and I have reason". There is no need to say anything unnecessary.

While mocking words, the peach wood magic sword had already pressed against Zhu Yue's chest: "Your pain is to bother the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas of the Buddhists. What I should do is to cut off your thief's hands, cut off your thief's heart, scare your thief's courage, and then send you to the bald donkeys to salvation."

Jianfeng fell into the monk's robe, but for some reason, he did not pierce the plain white robe.

Zhu Yue still lowered her head, and her delicate and gentle face shone on the sword body.

Just as he shined his eyes, the Buddha's light shone brightly on the monk's robes!

The green lotus leaves suddenly crept in the monk's wardrobe, like a thousand-year-old ancient lotus seed. After a long wait, they burst out their lives.

The lotus leaves spread out into lotus fields, and the green lotus that has not yet bloomed has a purple feeling, making it inexplicably noble.

At this time, nobility is equal to danger

The vermilion toe suddenly surged when the white monk's robe was covered with green lotus on Zhu Yue's body!

Torii is the facade of the shrine, a copycat archway, and also represents the division between life and death, and between gods and people.

So Wei Ye did not step into Torii from beginning to end.

At this moment, I don’t know how many torii are running across this space and bring Wei Ye into this way of worship!

The worship of the Tao has no beginning and no end.

Wei Ye looked calm, and of course he knew what this worshiping means.

This Buddhist secret treasure called the Six Karma Wheel can form the six realms of Dharma, and naturally it can send the people trapped in it to reincarnation.

Although Wei Ye used the Five City Illustrated Artifact to destroy the Five Dao Realm, the Human Dao Realm still exists, and the most fundamental function of the Six Karma Wheels is still there.

Send the trapped people into the bardo realm and then ask them to reenter the wheel of rotation.

become pregnant.

Recruitment.

The worship of countless vermilion toads is the initial road that life has to go through, and the last place it will only be the fetal uterus.

Even if you become a scattered immortal like Wei Ye, fall into the fetal palace and walk the path of being born again, you will still be confused about the fetal stage. At least for many years, you will no longer pose a slight threat to the future trend.

This is Zhu Yue’s purpose, and it is also the plan of Takano Mountain to respond to the masters of immortality in this time and space.

For this reason, even if you destroy a magical and incomprehensible secret treasure like the Six Karma Wheel, and send many monks and nuns who have achieved success in cultivation to reincarnate, Takano Mountain will not hesitate at all.

It’s like serving the country for seven lives, like a special attack on the gods, like a hundred million jade pieces, this is really in line with the aesthetics of that country.

However, Wei Ye just looked at Zhu Yue with a martyr's expression like a fool, and then shook his head: "You want to be martyred and to be broken. You don't want to fall into Wei's hands. I will only follow you. But don't think that if you take out a Buddhist secret treasure, you will cheat me."

Zhu Yue's expression gradually calmed down at this moment, and she was in a state of peace and happiness. With the activation of the last magical power of the Six Karma Wheels, she had irreversibly entered the process of destiny.

The peace and happiness at this moment is the warmth wrapped in amniotic fluid in the uterus at the beginning of life, which makes people feel soaked and almost fall asleep.

But her last awakening made her feel a little ridiculous when she heard this sentence.

Even if you are a master who has become a scattered immortal, you will not fall into the mortal world at will. Once you enter the fetal palace, your supernatural powers will decline, and when you encounter the mystery in the fetus, you will be sure that you can re-cultivate the disaster and attain the path of immortality?

She looked at Wei Ye quietly, but saw a faint light from the body of the magician. In the slightest light, Wei Ye became transparent, but there was no blood, muscles, internal organs, and bones.

There is only one coiled cloud seal script, which is the bones, muscles, and bloodlines, and it has set up a human-shaped stand.

He broke her heavenly appearance and severely damaged the Six Karma Wheels. Where did Wei Ye’s true body be? He was entangled with her until now, and the one holding a Tao Qianjin was just a true talisman.

Zhu Yue laughed bitterly, pulled off the green lotus robe on her body, and rolled it to Tao Qianjin!

The moment the Qinglian robes wrapped around the sword tip, a sing of Zen came from the Qinglian.

However, without waiting for the Zen sound to enter the ears, Zhu Yue's body had already dissipated on the endless Torii worship path.

As Zhu Yue's figure dissipated, Tao Qianjin Qingming said, trying to break away from the Qinglian robe, but was wrapped tighter by the robe.

But before Tao Qianjin and Qinglian's robe were entangled, the Five City Mysterious Artifacts had already entered the seemingly endless worship path, and immediately smashed Torii to pieces!

In the clouds, streams of light burst out and fell downwards towards the east.

At this moment, in the southern part of the Liao Kingdom, among the peaks of Dongguang Lingxu, a black jade that looked even clumsy and clumsy, stood under an ancient pine tree and shook his body slightly:

"You can actually activate the six realms of reincarnation. This time, my opponent is afraid that his foundation is not shallow!"

However, the next moment, the unreasonable old-fashioned state was revived: "However, how can Wei's true form talisman fall into the cycle of reincarnation? Jia Baoyu was born with jade, which was the entanglement between Shenying's servant and the spiritual treasure jade, but only Wei's true form talisman can he still have a true form talisman to be born?"

Beside Mo Yu, Cheng Lingsu frowned slightly and said, "Brother Wei, who is the one who can force your true shape talisman to show its prototype?"

"Who else can it be?" Mo Yu shook and spoke mockingly: "On the broken island in the east, there are just a group of idiots who can only shout goodbye to Onzai and Jiu Duanban. But there are always many beasts on that island who treat people as bad people. If you really come to the Sino-Japanese War of the Song Dynasty and the September 18th in the Liao Dynasty, I am afraid the scene will be even more ugly than in a thousand years!"
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