"Evil spirits are flying in the sky, and ghosts are filling the air. Where is this place? Why am I here?" A man with unkempt hair and a dirty face staggered on this rugged mountain road. Of course, walking and climbing might be more vivid.
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Maybe he was exhausted, or he didn't know where to go. He lay blankly on the muddy ground, staring at the sky. Strangely enough, the sky was neither bright nor dark.
Instead, it was dim and yellow, like dusk, but as time went by, the sky did not change at all, as if it should be like this and remain unchanged forever.
"Why am I here? Who am I?" The man murmured to himself. If you observe carefully, you will find that his appearance is very attractive, not handsome, or not just handsome, but a kind of temperament.
, his innate temperament and sloppy appearance will not make people ignore it, but they are immediately attracted to him, especially those eyes, which are simply breathtaking, seeming to be able to penetrate everything, and nothing can make him
Dusty.
But why is such a mysterious and strange man alone? Where is this strange place and why is he here?
"Who am I? Where is this place?..." The man kept asking these two questions, becoming more and more anxious.
"Ah..., it hurts so much, my head hurts so much." Suddenly the man held his head and rolled on the ground. It seemed that some memories were trying to break through the restraints, but they couldn't succeed, which brought him endless pain.
The pain felt like a lightning strike in his mind. The pain was beyond the limit of endurance and made him faint.
"Bodhisattva, is it really right for us to treat the emperor like this?" An old voice suddenly appeared, with a hint of unbearability and a trace of entanglement. What's even more amazing is that the voice sounded nearby, but you can distinguish it carefully.
If so, the owner of the voice is actually hundreds of miles away, which is completely unbelievable. What about the "Emperor" and "Bodhisattva"?
At this time, the space around the man was distorted for an instant, and soon returned to smoothness. Two figures, a man and a woman, floated out of thin air. The man was about forty years old, dressed in official-like clothes, and stood respectfully beside the woman.
Behind her, the woman has beautiful features and a graceful figure. The faint fragrance lingers around her, but it makes people unable to think of any blasphemy. Some people want to worship her. The treasure behind her is solemn, making people unable to feel any worldly atmosphere.
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"Lu Pan, I know that he is kind to you, but he is too arrogant. If I don't treat him like this today, Lord Yama of the Ten Palaces will not let him go. What's more, the great catastrophe of ten thousand years in the Five Realms is coming, and the Buddha has already calculated
This catastrophe comes from the human world, but it stirs up the three realms of immortals, demons, and Buddhas. It is difficult for us in the underworld and the ghost realm to survive alone. This catastrophe cannot be resolved by ordinary people. Someone who is worthy of the catastrophe must appear. Immortals and demons
The big boss of the Three Realms of Buddha used the supreme Taoist method to calculate that this person is the Emperor of the Underworld, Ming. But with Ming's temperament, do you think he will surrender to the oppression of the Three Realms? But now he and the ghost realm today cannot resist the oppression of the Three Realms.
Working together to suppress him, I can only do this to him."
"But the emperor will not understand the good intentions of the Bodhisattva. What's more, even if the Bodhisattva compromises with them, they may not wholeheartedly help the emperor complete his great cause." Lu Pian was a little angry, but more helpless, because he knew that the Bodhisattva said
What is true is that even though he doesn't want to admit it, nothing will change.
"It doesn't matter if he doesn't forgive me. Although this place of reincarnation can't destroy his memory, it can completely seal it. I just hope that if he starts over again this time, he can understand the last avenue and regain his former self.
Myself. As for the other three realms, you don’t have to worry too much. The Buddhist realm has always been on good terms with our ghost realm. This time, we are also forced to do so because of the approaching catastrophe. The human world will encounter great catastrophes. The Buddha has a compassionate heart and cannot do this.
Although the Demon Lord was covered in evil and was injured at the hands of Ming thousands of years ago, he has always admired and respected Ming. If it were not for the sneak attack from the fairy world, there would have been a battle between him and Ming, and his self-esteem would never
The one who allowed himself or his subordinates to deal with the weak Ming was the Immortal Emperor, that sanctimonious hypocrite. He had never forgotten the shame Ming had brought to him." The Bodhisattva analyzed the relationship between the three realms and Ming in just a few words.
Clear and thorough.
"It's a pity that the Ghost Realm today is no longer the same as it was ten thousand years ago. Back then, the emperor created the Ghost Realm on his own and completely suppressed the two realms of immortals and demons. Even the most powerful Buddhist realm did not dare to challenge it lightly.
"What a beautiful scenery our Huangquan Ghost Realm is, and the Ten Palaces of Yama are just the emperor's pawns." Lu Pan recalled the past, and couldn't help but feel arrogant on his face, but when he looked in front of him, he couldn't help sighing.
"Who can be blamed? Him, me, or that person?" Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva was also a little confused.
"You can't blame anyone for what happened in the beginning. This is fate. Even the book of life and death, which is said to control life, old age, illness and death, cannot really control a person's life, let alone immortals, Buddhas, demons and emperors.
What?" Lu Pian explained.
After listening to Lu Pan's words, the Bodhisattva closed his eyes lightly, and time and space seemed to stand still. Lu Pan did not make a sound to disturb him. He knew that if the Bodhisattva could not figure it out, he would never be able to get out of the dead alley and find the supreme road.
After an unknown amount of time, the Bodhisattva finally opened his eyes. There was no longer confusion in his eyes, replaced by determination.
"Buddha."
"I haven't understood it yet, but I still have to thank you. At least I have seen my true intentions clearly. I still can't let go of him. Don't worry, I won't let anyone hurt him. If he wants to fall, I will.
Go in front of him, maybe that way, he will also feel sad for me. Well, before he wakes up, you'd better send him away quickly, and remember not to try to break the seal."
"Yes. Since the Bodhisattva has decided, I can't say anything else. However, I don't want to go back to the ghost realm anymore. I want to go to the human world to see if I can find my old friends."
Bodhisattva frowned slightly, "It's okay if you don't go back. You've been fighting against those old guys. Although they don't dare to do anything openly anymore, they will definitely give you little shoes to wear. You can leave after you finish this."
, the catastrophe is coming, you should find a quiet place to rest, maybe you can not be disturbed by the catastrophe."
"Thank you, Bodhisattva. I'll go then." The Bodhisattva waved his hand gently.
Lu Pan looked at Ming who was lying on the ground. At this time, Ming had fallen into a deep sleep because of the excessive pain. His messy hair half covered his handsome face, and that faint smile made his whole body
It became even more addictive. The Huangquan Emperor who once dominated the world once again fell into the reincarnation he created. I don’t know if he can withstand the catastrophe of ten thousand years. Lu Pan picked up the sleeping Ming and bowed slightly to the Bodhisattva.
, turned around and jumped a few times, and disappeared into the depths of this land of reincarnation.
"Oh, you still have to lie in this muddy water after all. That's all. You have to bear the consequences of the choice you make yourself. I wanted to reverse the destiny, but I can only lament that the heart of heaven is unpredictable. Ming, I really hope you can hurry up.
Come back, because of you, what storms will arise in the five realms, Buddha, is he really a person who deserves the disaster? Don't lie to me, otherwise even if I give up my ten thousand years of Taoism, I will not hesitate."
After muttering a few words to himself, the Bodhisattva also left as the space folded. This land of reincarnation returned to its former peace.