Chapter 668: Experience the Death of Reincarnation
Yao Lao did not just ask Zhou Wu to treat illnesses and save people.
Because what he wants to do is to let Zhou Wu calm down while doing good deeds.
And Zhou Wu was indeed a good man. After seven days of staying awake and concentrating on treating people, his heart really calmed down.
So, now that his mind is calm, he has reached the first stage of treatment.
At least now Zhou Wu will not easily let the evil thoughts in his heart take over, so if the devil in his heart can be exorcised in the second stage, Zhou Wu will be able to fully recover.
On the way to Mount Wutai, the two of them still walked, crossing mountains and ridges, sleeping in the open, and walking in inaccessible places.
In this way, after about seventeen or eight days, the two finally arrived at Mount Wutai.
As we all know, there are hundreds of Buddhist temples in Mount Wutai, which is also a holy place for Buddhists. Every year, countless tourists from all over the world come here to worship.
Yaolao took Zhou Wu into a small temple.
Although the temple is small, it is quite old. Zhou Wu saw many clay statues of Bodhisattvas in the temple, so this is a typical temple with many small Bodhisattvas.
The small temple only has about one acre of land. Entering the courtyard is the hall, and in the backyard of the hall is where several Buddhist monks live.
They also arrived at night, and were received by two people in the temple.
There were two monks, one old and one young. The old monk looked about sixty years old, and the young monk was in his twenties, almost thirty years old. He also wore a pair of glasses.
The two of them politely invited Yao Lao and Zhou Wu to the guest room in the back hall, but after arriving in the guest room, the young monk invited Yao Lao out again.
Only Zhou Wu and the old monk were left in the room.
Zhou Wu looked at the old monk calmly. Yao Lao must have contacted this old monk before, so as soon as the two arrived, the old monk began to treat him.
However, Zhou Wu didn't know how the old monk would exorcise the demon in his heart.
What's more, the old monk didn't have any cultivation in his body, and even Zhou Wu couldn't feel the spiritual power in the old monk's body.
However, when the door was closed, the old monk clasped his hands together and said, "Donor, don't be nervous."
When the old monk smiled faintly, he also lit a stick of incense, then sat cross-legged and muttered something.
And he kept twisting the beads in his hand, getting faster and faster.
Zhou Wu looked at the old monk a little rudely, because at this moment, why did he feel that the old monk was dancing?
However, just when Zhou Wu wanted to ask the old monk to do some trick, the beads in the old monk's hand were moving faster and faster, and suddenly one of the beads lit up.
It's like being lit up by friction, and golden light shines in an instant.
Zhou Wu was shocked, what was going on? The old monk didn't use any magic power or any spiritual power, but he made the beads shine?
This was beyond his knowledge.
What's more, as the old monk's hand speed became faster and faster, all the thirteen rosary beads in his hand gradually lit up.
As the rosary beads lit up and golden light shone, the old monk's body seemed to resonate with it and shine with light.
At this time, the old monk stretched out his hand and opened his eyes with a smile.
Zhou Wu understood what he meant. Did he mean to join his hand?
Zhou Wu tried to stretch out his hand and gently put it on the old monk's hand!
And the moment his hand was placed on the old monk's hand, Zhou Wu suddenly felt his body light up, and then a huge black hole instantly sucked him in.
No...no...it didn't suck his body in, but sucked his soul into an unknown black hole.
His soul couldn't control itself in that kind of black hole, and it felt like the world was spinning extremely fast, like the speed of light.
Between the lightning and flint, before Zhou Wu's thoughts could be reunited, the speed suddenly slowed down, and Zhou Wu could see that he was falling into a huge abyss.
He wanted to stabilize his body, but he couldn't.
I could only watch myself falling downwards.
After a while, the end of the abyss appeared. It was a huge blood pool, and there were countless pairs of bloody hands surging in the blood pool, as if they were waiting for him to fall down and eat him.
Zhou Wu smiled, right here?
Hallucination!
Illusion!
So he is afraid of chickens!
With nowhere to fall, he let his body fall into the pool of blood!
Then, those countless pairs of bloody hands began to tear at his body and grab his skin.
Severe pain hit him, and for a moment Zhou Wu felt an extremely real feeling.
He even felt that if he died in this blood pool, his body would definitely die as well.
This is the soul, and his true soul has been stripped out, so if the soul dies here, then he is truly dead.
At this moment, he was afraid.
He roared, fought, and struggled...
However, it was of no avail, because there was no room for him to resist here, so he gradually felt that his life was passing quickly, he felt his blood merging with the blood pool, and he felt extremely heavy and sleepy!
Gradually, he lost consciousness.
However, at the moment when he was unconscious, he suddenly woke up again, but when he woke up, his soul was still sucked into the black hole.
He was still powerless, unable to resist this suction, and at the same time he didn't understand why. He was clearly dead just now. The feeling of death made him shudder.
"Hoo~"
In the black hole, the speed slowed down again, and gradually, he plummeted from the sky, and his consciousness fell into a person's body in confusion.
He was startled and looked around quickly.
He saw people all around him, but here was a guillotine. He was lying under the guillotine, looking at everything with a blank expression.
"Prisoner Xu Yang, who committed thirty-six murder cases, is sentenced to be executed...executed~"
Before Zhou Wu understood what was going on, he saw the big guillotine pressing down!
"Click~"
The moment he felt the pain of piercing his skin, his consciousness was instantly stripped away, and then he saw his head rolling to the ground. A big yellow dog came from a distance and grabbed his head in its mouth, and then disappeared.
Pain~
Hesitation, nervousness, fear, and countless thoughts came over him, but Zhou Wu never thought that death would actually feel like this.
His consciousness disappeared again, and he continued to shuttle through the black hole. When he woke up again, he suddenly found that he was no longer a human being, but a white wild fox running in the forest.
But... while he was running, a sharp arrow was shot towards him. When his pupils shrank suddenly, the sharp arrow shot directly into his eyes!
At this moment, Zhou Wu's soul passed away. At the same time, Zhou Wu gradually understood something and understood the old monk's intention!
The white wild fox is not completely dead, there is still a trace of survival and life.
But when he was brought home by a hunter, something even more cruel happened again.
While it was still alive, it was cut open from all four hooves, and then began to be skinned...
This time, Zhou Wu was so painful that he shed tears, and a teardrop rolled down in the eyes of the wild fox.
When his consciousness disappeared again, Zhou Wu's consciousness entered the black hole again, and then he once again turned into a tall giant. Countless giants were chasing him, and he also killed several people several times, dominating the world with his invincibility.
However, Zhou Wu was also curious at this time. This time he traveled so powerfully that no one could kill him, so there was no need to die, right?
However... just when he was thankful that he no longer had to die, a landslide occurred, a volcano erupted, and he was under the erupting volcano!
So the rock oar like a huge wave drowned him instantly...
The pain of being submerged by volcanic rock paddles is another feeling.
In this way... Zhou Wu died six times.
It was not until after six deaths that Zhou Wu's consciousness suddenly returned.
And the moment he returned to consciousness, the old monk in front of him looked at him and smiled, then lowered his head and died.