[Part Ten] Obtaining the Tao Chapter 439 Boundary of Life and Death
rain.
scalding rain.
Every drop that fell on the dark ground stirred up a cloud of water vapor.
Under the rain curtain, the earth was covered with a gray-white "fog gauze", which completely hid the two towering sacred pillars at the far end of the eye.
The fallen leaf-like figure stopped on the upper layer of the mist, and the hot rain fell on him, but not a trace of water vapor emerged.
He stared steadily into the distance in the rain - he remembered that there were two sacred pillars supporting the sky, and there were two great monsters of heaven and earth locked on the pillars, which were also the sacred beasts of Biluo and Huangquan: Kunpeng and Qiongqi.
This is the second time he has come here. The first time he had a desire to die, but this time his heart was extremely calm.
But the hot rain still made him frown.
He is naturally Bai Yunsheng who came in after Yu Guang, and this place is naturally the boundary between life and death - the gate of hell.
But the last time I came here, it was as quiet as a tomb, but now, it's as lively as a haunted house.
Waves of shouts floated through the pattering rain.
Bai Yunsheng was not unfamiliar with this sound at all - in the eighteenth level of hell, this sound was his nightmare every moment.
This is the horn of a lonely ghost, like a pack of hungry wolves stuck in the quagmire.
The rain is getting heavier and heavier.
The faint sounds of ghosts crying and wolves howling are getting closer and closer.
Bai Yunsheng didn't hesitate any longer, the wind blew under his feet, and he flew forward following his memory. After lifting the heavy rain curtain, he finally saw the two sky pillars again.
The Tianzhu is still so high that the top cannot be seen, and it is still as majestic as the two lion gods. Nothing has changed.
However, the two uncanny stone carvings on the pillar disappeared and turned into two ghost figures, standing vaguely next to the Tianzhu, half turning, half facing the ghost gate, and the other half facing Baiyunsheng.
Bai Yunsheng lowered his head and walked non-stop towards the gate of hell. He saw 33 ghosts wandering inside and outside the gate, like a curtain hanging on the window lattice on a rainy night.
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"The gate of hell is the boundary between life and death. No one can enter and no one can get out."
Kunpeng's words 500 years ago are still in my ears, but now this place is about to become a paradise for lonely souls and wild ghosts.
The wild ghosts entertained themselves while admiring this forbidden area that they had never touched before, turning a blind eye to Bai Yunsheng. At this time, the two figures had completely looked at him.
The one on the left, dressed in white clothes and spotless, with blue hair like a waterfall, is Kunpeng, the sacred beast of the Biluo tribe. However, his face lacked the wisdom of 500 years ago. Instead, he looked at Bai Yunsheng without any energy and said slowly.
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"I never thought I'd see you again."
Bai Yunsheng did not salute, but nodded slightly and said: "You two, you are well."
Next to Kunpeng, the black-robed Huangquan Saint Beast Qiongqi was also listless and said full of tiredness:
"You are too late, he has already entered the gate of hell."
"I know." Bai Yunsheng said lightly, "I just didn't expect you to let him pass like this."
As the words fell, Bai Yunsheng's face looked like the cold moon on August 15th, slowly rising from the horizon.
He could see clearly that there was not a single scratch on Kunpeng and Qiongqi's bodies, and they obviously did not stop the man.
But the two great demons, who were at the top of the world, seemed to have suffered some great harm, and they remained silent and disheartened.
After a while, Kunpeng said: "He has Yin Yang Fish, there is no reason why we should not let him pass."
The cold light on Bai Yunsheng's face fell on the two demons, and he said coldly: "Dong Gong Yi swallowed the five major sources and pushed the Yang Realm into an abyss of eternal destruction. Don't you know?"
Qiongqi said: "I know."
Bai Yunsheng said: "Then why not stop it?"
Kunpeng said: "He has surpassed the immortals and become the Supreme Skywalker. We can't stop him even if we want to."
Bai Yunsheng pulled out a sneer from the corner of his mouth and said: "It's in vain that you are the holy beasts of Biluo Huangquan. You don't care about the fight between the two tribes, you don't care about the loss of the original energy, and you don't care about the existence or death of the world. I really can't think of any existence for you.
significance?"
Faced with Bai Yunsheng's relentless questioning, Qiongqi said very calmly: "We have no meaning. We are just part of the rules."
Bai Yunsheng sneered: "Then the rules are meaningless?"
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Qiongqi looked at Bai Yunsheng and said dullly: "Rules are the way of heaven and earth. They naturally have their true meaning, but we don't."
Hearing these words, Bai Yunsheng nodded slowly. There was no trace of anger or anger or coldness on his face. He just said lightly: "I don't have Yin Yang fish, do you two want to stop me?"
Bai Yunsheng's words were like silver needles made of silver ice, piercing into the bodies of Kunpeng and Qiongqi.
Kunpeng's tall and straight body is still upright, but it looks like a piece of paper. He said with disappointment: "The gate of ghosts has been broken, and the two realms of yin and yang have been connected. Not only you can come in and out, but any living being can come in and out."
Bai Yunsheng frowned and said, "What did you say? That old guy broke the gate of hell?"
After saying that, he looked at the lonely ghosts looming around him and understood the reason for their appearance.
At this time, Bai Yunsheng couldn't help but feel a little more worried.
It was indeed his plan to "allow" Dong Gongyi to enter the underworld, but destroying the gate of hell was an accident - he was worried that once the door between the two worlds was opened, the precarious Yang world would be destroyed faster.
After a while, he looked at Kunpeng and Qiongqi like two eggplants beaten by frost and snow, and said coldly: "The gate of hell has been broken, do you two have a place to go?"
The two ancient monsters looked at each other, but neither of them answered.
A long time ago, they were just two strange beasts that roamed the mountains and rivers. They sensed the way of heaven and earth in the mountains and rivers, enlightened their spiritual wisdom, gained cultivation, and became the demon kings of one side.
Kunpeng was born in Zuhai and lived in the sacred tree that reaches the sky; Qiongqi was born in the mountains and hid in the Kunlun Mountains.
Nourished by the energy of life and death, the cultivation of the two demons soared rapidly, and soon they became the best in the universe, making all demons surrender. Until one day, two races of humans appeared in the sea and at the foot of the mountain. One of them called himself Bi Luo, who could cultivate vitality.
One claimed to be Huang Quan, who could resist the energy of death. The chiefs of the two clans found them, 3 knelt down, 9 kowtowed, and 5 bowed to the ground. They worshiped them as holy beasts and worshiped them through the ages. The attraction of the two qi of life and death made the two demons have an incomparable connection with Biluo Huangquan.
Closely. Perhaps the heaven and earth took pity on them. After their death, their souls unexpectedly came to the boundary of life and death - the gate of hell, turned into two pillars of heaven, obtained the body of "eternal life", and guarded the silent coldness for thousands of years forever.
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They became part of the rules of heaven and earth.
But now that the barrier has been broken, are the rules still there? Are they still there?
At this time, Bai Yunsheng's questioning could no longer be heard in the ghost gate, because he had already passed through the shoulders of the two holy beasts and disappeared into the mist of the underworld.
The rain is about to stop pattering.
The ghost noises around me gradually became louder.
Without the obstruction of the rain curtain, many ghost figures have wandered outside the pass.
The 2 demons ignored it and seemed to have not yet woken up from the fact that the Gate of Hell had been destroyed.
A while passed.
"Did we ever exist?" Kunpeng suddenly asked.
"It should have existed." Qiongqi replied.
"Are we leaving?" Kunpeng asked again.
This time Qiongqi didn't answer him, and he didn't speak again.
Silence is sometimes boring, and it is better to sleep peacefully.
But sometimes, silence is so boiling that it makes you unable to do anything.
After a long time, another figure floated in the hot rain, a snow-white figure.
The patter of rain seemed to see the emperor in the rain, and actually opened the thin rain curtain and invited her in.
The silence in the ghost's voice was also broken at this moment.