Chapter 1825: Thousand Tribulations (48 Chapters to Be Updated After Taking Leave)

"I wanted to plant a demon pattern on you to make you stronger. But I decided not to... You have a face that I can't bear to destroy."

"You are the best quality among this batch of spirit seeds. It's worth my effort to get you. You can be proud of it."

"A new and perfect race will be born in my hands! What do you think of the name 'spiritual race'?"

"Hate me, despise me, it doesn't matter. You want to see what I look like clearly, want to take revenge on me? Okay, wait until you get through the last level."

"You disappoint me so much! Can't you even bear this little bit of power? Is your so-called will limited to this?"

"I'm not torturing you, I'm helping you! Of course, if you see this as torture, it's your freedom. New life has its own freedom, right?"

"You wasted too many of my precious resources, you waste!"

"I don't know which step went wrong... Do you feel something wrong?"

"Hahaha, you look very good today, it seems we are on the right path!"

"I can forgive your hatred, your ignorance, and your shallowness. But you may become the first spirit in the world, you should understand this honor... my child."

"Child."

"Child..."

Many, nightmare-like voices floated in my mind.

It took Xiong Sansi a lot of effort to suppress them all, and only then could he hear the voice of the mountain again.

The huge bluestone beside the Fountain of Youth was in front of him at this moment.

In the 3922nd year of Yuanxi, He Hua Ting sat on this bluestone and fell into the Fountain of Youth.

At that time, Zhu Lanruo was busy controlling the Fountain of Youth, and he left his own mark on this bluestone.

He took the last small step forward, and then he saw the words engraved on the lower right corner of the bluestone - Three Evils.

The handwriting twisted, and the viewer noticed that it was not a knife mark.

It was a black nematode.

Except for Shu Jialan, probably no one at the scene could recognize it. It was the messenger worm cultivated by the great bodhisattva Ji Xingkong of the Black Lotus Temple. It represents the new transmission of Buddhism in the Dharma Ending Age!

It was not until this moment that he knew that his great bodhisattva also had a plan for Xiong Sansi, and even gave him a messenger worm. He had asked for it many times, but each time he was kicked away.

Xiong Sansi raised his right palm, and there were also four words "Three Evils" on the palm, but they were white.

He covered his palm on the bluestone, letting the engravings on both sides overlap.

Then he closed his eyes.

At this moment, the messenger worm of the 3922nd year of Yuanxi overlapped with the messenger worm of the new era, and there were clues about the Three Evils, echoing time and space!

In the Dharma-ending Age when all the horses were silent, how did the new teachings of Buddhism spread?

But as long as there was a messenger worm, the Buddhist scriptures were not extinct.

The clues about the Three Evil Tribulation Kings had been wiped out in the demon world today.

Even if Xiong Sansi secretly contacted the Black Lotus Temple and borrowed the intelligence power of the Black Lotus Temple, he could not catch any traces.

But the Shenxiao Bureau can accommodate too many assumptions.

It was precisely because he knew the specialness of the Shenxiao Land that Ji Xingkong sent out the messenger worm, allowing Xiong Sansi to respond to time and space and trace the traces of the Three Evil Tribulation Kings in history.

The construction of the Thousand Tribulation Cave was not a day or a night. The Three Evil Tribulation Kings needed to capture a large number of demons, monsters, and people to cultivate his so-called new race, and it was impossible for him to do it only once or twice.

There must be traces left in time.

"How is it, what news did you get?" Quan Xihua asked.

Xiong Sansi slowly opened his eyes, with a very complicated emotion in his eyes.

"Sure enough..." he said so.

"As expected?" Lu Qilang said, "Brother Sansi, if you have any clues, please speak up. We will not tolerate the evil deeds of the Three Evil Lords. How can the Taikoo Imperial City allow such a person who has no bottom line and no conscience to be at large?"

Yang Yu also said, "Buddha is merciful. He will also open his eyes in anger when hearing such evil deeds."

Xiong Sansi took a deep breath and said in a hoarse voice, "I tried every possible way and made great sacrifices to escape from there. But in fact, I never escaped. Ziwu Hill is my new prison. The Three Evil Lords are Tiger Tai Sui... Tiger Tai Sui is the Three Evil Lords!"

When these words came out, Lu Qilang and Yang Yu were speechless for a while.

What kind of role is Tiger Tai Sui?

The current celestial demon, the ruler of Ziwu Hills recognized by the Taikoo Imperial City, is also a pillar of the sky in the entire demon clan.

The Sea of ​​Divine Fragrance and Flowers must not care about him, and the King Kong eyes dare not glare at him.

Could he be the Three Evil Lords?

Only Zhu Dali asked in his heart: "May I ask the Taoist master, if the moon is dark and the wind is high, can the ideal of Taiping Dao still be maintained?"

The Taoist master of the mirror world was silent for a while, and said: "Whatever the heart desires, there is no way forward."

So the Taiping ghost said angrily: "Who cares about Tai Sui! I will never tolerate this beast in Taiping Dao! Although I can't succeed, there are still dragon messengers, earth messengers, and sky messengers above. If I can't succeed again, there is still the Taoist master! Brother Sansi, the world is selfish, good and evil may not be rewarded, but in this matter, Taiping Dao will help you get an explanation!"

The Taoist master of the mirror world was hesitant to speak.

Not to mention that he, the Taoist master, is now racking his brains to think about how to go home. Even if he really takes action as the Taoist master, he is just dust in front of Tiger Tai Sui.

Of course, he was willing to give Xiong Sansi an explanation. Just like when Yuan Xiaoqing died, he also wanted to give Yuan Laoxi a response as a god...

But what should he give?

Perhaps he shouldn't continue to create a false impression for Zhu Dali, but Zhu Dali's determination made him speechless.

The resolute attitude of the Taiping Ghost Messenger made Chai Asi look at him with a higher regard. The background of the Taiping Dao revealed in his words also made the demons more wary.

At this time, Zhu Lanruo said: "Excuse me, how did Brother Xiong get the clues? Can you ensure that they are true and correct? I mean... can they be put on the table as evidence?"

"Of course... no! Even if the lawsuit is brought to the Taikoo Imperial City, I can't get justice. I know this very well." Xiong Sansi said so, but there was not much powerlessness in his voice. He just bowed to the Taiping Ghost Messenger: "I appreciate the justice of Taiping Dao. But Xiong Sansi came to the Divine Sky Land to find his own answers, and he didn't intend to seek external forces. In these years of fighting in Ziwu Hill, I have long had doubts in my heart. Now that it has been confirmed, it can be regarded as filling the heartache. From now on, revenge and revenge... will be nothing more than the end of my life. I won't drag the spectators."

These words were spoken with great force.

Shu Jialan didn't know what his own great Bodhisattva and Xiong Sansi were planning, so he didn't say anything.

Zhu Lanruo and Lu Qilang, one represents Tianxi Wasteland, the other represents Shenxiang Flower Sea, neither of them can express their views to their neighbor Tianyao.

Zhu Dali has made up his mind, so he doesn't say anything more.

But Quan Xihua said cautiously: "Are we going up now?"

The monsters came to their senses one by one as if they had suddenly realized something.

"Of course!"

"We have to go up again!"

After all the hardships to come to the treasure land, no one except Zhu Lanruo has obtained the treasure, how can we stop here?

"Go!" Yuan Mengji waved his hand and said: "I, Yuan Mengji, have never been greedy for fame and fortune, and I don't care about any treasure. You guys go and fight for it! I'm tired, sit here and rest!"

He was really tired!

These guys are all cruel and smart, and now even Chai Asi is not simple. He is the God of Chiyun Mountain and the Destiny Monster. There is no one at the bottom!

Without the means of Grandpa Tianyao, how many heads does he have? That is to say, there is no way to go home directly now, and he can't contact Grandpa Tianyao, otherwise he would not even bother to find an excuse of being tired.

None of the monsters care much.

But Zhu Lanruo looked over calmly: "Do you want to stay here alone and look at my Fountain of Youth?"

Yuan Mengji's heart skipped a beat, and his legs, which had been bent, bounced up again: "Let's go. Although I don't want to fight for anything, it is also my wish to appreciate the heroic figures of several Tianjiao!"

The mountain is so high that you can't see the top, and the clouds are stacked.

After the reconstruction of the time and space order, even the Yuanli wandering between heaven and earth seems to be more lively in the Shenxiao world.

The young monsters who were traveling with him had their own thoughts.

Jiang Wang in the mirror world was thinking hard about the possibility of going home alone.

He currently thought of two directions.

The first direction is still the Buddha who entered the monster world and left the Buddhist heritage.

Everyone knows that the Buddha has been to the monster world, but there is no detailed history about how he came and went freely.

It's impossible to walk out of the Gate of Ten Thousand Demons, spread the Dharma, leave the Tao, and then walk back in a swagger?

If Zen Master Xingnian has any other plans on the way home, it may be related to this...

There is a great bodhisattva like Zen Master Xingnian, who was burned in this Shenxiao world. There are also three sutras of "Buddha's Fifty-Eight Chapters" revised by him, which were also burned here by the fire of karma.

The most important thing is that the Zhiwen Bell in his hand is one of the three bells for spreading the Dharma that the Buddha carried with him. It is very likely that there is a way to awaken the path that the Buddha took back then.

The second direction is the legend of the demon clan who left this world, Shenxiao King Yuzhen.

Yuzhen once sneaked into the present world, went to the sea, and communicated with the dragon clan. He must not have taken the Gate of Ten Thousand Demons. Which road would it be? Will that road be hidden in the Shenxiao land?

In other words, what should be done to connect that road in the Shenxiao land?

In this world of Shenxiao, all creatures compete for freedom. With the mind of King Shenxiao, he probably wouldn't mind who would find his old path.

The winding mountain road went straight into the sea of ​​clouds. While he was thinking, the monsters had come to a wide square.

There were obvious traces of axe and chisel here. The huge square was chiseled into the shape of Bagua.

Looking back at this time, the forest with many trials was no longer visible. Everything on the way was buried under the layers of clouds.

In the center of the square, there was a huge, half-collapsed circular altar.

A desolate and ancient atmosphere came towards him.

There was a broken flag on the right side of the altar. The flagpole was shaky and the flag was so broken that only a few strands were left. The pattern could not be seen at all. However, the black blood stains of time could be seen.

In the center of the altar, there was a three-legged square-ear bronze tripod.

The relief pattern on the body of the tripod had long been blurred, and large patches of rust seemed to have been deliberately painted on.

Thick black ash accumulated in the cauldron, and in the black ash, there was a flickering spark. It seemed that it could be ignited at any time, but it also seemed that it could never be ignited again.

The several demon kings present, whether they were from Gu Nan Mountain, Black Lotus Temple, or Shenxiang Flower Sea, all bowed down at the first opportunity.

Chai Asi, Zhu Dali and other people who were not familiar with him, felt the solemn atmosphere and could probably guess what was going on, so they naturally bowed down.

There is a ruined Heavenly Demon Altar here!

The Heavenly Demon Altar is not an ancient product, it was born in the early ancient times. Every square stone used to build it is bloody.

After the remnants of the demon clan were locked in the Heavenly Prison, the last demon king of the ancient times used 108 demon life beads to fix the earth, wind, water and fire, opened up this chaotic world, and opened up the possibility of life.

But "possible" does not mean "necessary".

It is the burning of the Heavenly Demon Altars that turned this possibility into reality and truly created the miracle of life.

How was the Heavenly Demon Altar created?

After all the materials for building the altar were gathered, a Heavenly Demon stood up and stood at the highest point... using flesh and blood as lamp oil, bones as wicks, and souls as lamplight... opening a hole in the top of the skull and igniting from the top of the head.

Light your own Heavenly Lantern!

This fire can burn for 1,296 years, and it cannot be extinguished by wind or rain. Even if the Heavenly Demon dies in the process, it will not affect its brilliance.

The burning of a celestial demon exhausting himself is enough to light up the chaos.

Therefore, the appearance of every celestial demon altar from ancient times to the present is the sacrifice of a celestial demon!

Until the demon world has been fully formed, no new celestial demon altars will be built. But every demon clan needs to know what kind of sacrifice gave birth to the vitality of this era.

In a sense, the celestial demon altar can be said to be a symbol of the spirit of the demon clan.

Therefore, the human race often puts "finding the altar" in the most important strategic goal when attacking the demon clan. The so-called "destroying an altar and destroying the ambition of ten thousand men is the best way to attack!"

"Whose altar is this? Why is it here?" After worshiping, Shu Jialan stood up and asked.

In the demon world, even the celestial demon altar that has been completely destroyed will be well protected. Unless it has been demolished by the human race, covered with demon bones, and built into a big city.

All the demons shook their heads.

Zhu Lanruo said: "Maybe he wanted to take advantage of the infinite possibilities of the Shenxiao world and put it here to wait for recovery..."

"No." Lu Qilang seemed to have some inspiration, his sword eyebrows raised, and he stepped onto the half-ruined Tianyao altar, approached the three-legged square-eared bronze tripod, and stretched out his hand to rub the body of the tripod carefully. He pondered and said: "This seems... to be the remains of the great ancestor Yu Zhen."

"Yu Zhen?!" Yuan Mengji was shocked.

The Shenxiao King Yu Zhen who fled to the Chaos Sea has already died?

Died in the Shenxiao world he left behind?

Looking around at this moment, I felt cold all over.

Yang Yu also found it incredible: "You mean, his body burned into this tripod?"

I thought I could finish writing earlier...

Tomorrow's update will be at 8 pm.