Chapter 436 If I Don’t Go to Hell, Who Will? The Mystery of Immortality

Uster.

Outside the capital, there is a gathering of farmhouses.

After half a month, Ci En, Chen Jiu and others gathered here.

Stepping on the waves of the lake, Ci En, dressed in tattered clothes, walked up from the water with two children.

It's just that Ci En's face at this moment looks like that of a middle-aged man, which is completely different from the old look before. As for the two children beside him, they are a boy and a girl, both four or five years old. They look very agile, but There seemed to be something different from children of the same age deep in his eyes.

Chen Jiu and others are also completely different from before.

Wearing a sheepskin sweater with a strong smell, the smell of mutton, feces, and sweat mixed with his body. His hair was messy, and even his body looked a little thin, and he didn't look like a master at all.

These are their disguises.

no way.

Ci En is because there are not many old people here, and most of the old people who have lost the ability to work will basically be thrown into the cliff for forced sky burial, so he can only adjust his body and face, which is very simple for any warrior.

As for Chen Jiu and others, they could only hang out at the bottom because they could not raise their status too high. The highest status among them was now just an ordinary businessman or a nurse.

It wasn't until they arrived at the farmhouse by the lake that everyone took off their disguise.

Ci En's face became older, but her eyes were still bright.

Chen Jiu and others also became stronger. They threw away their tattered clothes and jumped into the lake.

Within a few moments, a large area of ​​pitch black floated to the surface of the lake along with some small fish, polluting the clear lake.

Not a moment later.

A group of people gathered in front of the farmhouse, all looking at Ci En.

Ci En first greeted Amitabha as a habit, and then said, "Everyone, this poor monk has gained a lot here during this time."

"The King of the World, the Great Wrathful Venerable, the Great Merciful Venerable, the Golden Wheel King, the Secret Wheel King, these are the strongest people here. It is basically certain that they are all bursting with blood."

"Among them, the World King and the two sages stay in this royal capital all year round, and the other two Wheel Kings stay in their own territories, but they are preparing for the God-honoring Ceremony recently, so they should come over."

Having said this, Ci En looked at them, "Have you found any clues about the sex scandal?"

Chen Jiu was the first to stand up, "I focused on observing from the private sector, and found that these changes were initiated from the King of the World, that is, in the capital."

"The ceremony of honoring the gods is also in the capital..."

"..."

Others also came forward one after another to share their findings.

In the end, once the information is unified, the results will appear naturally.

There is a high probability that Segui is in the capital, and this so-called god is also very likely to be related to Segui.

"If it weren't for the fact that this chaotic cultivation tradition started more than four hundred years ago, and the so-called god existed at that time, I would suspect that this god was born only after Segui appeared here in recent years. "

Chen Jiu said these words.

But no one cared, everyone was thinking about what to do next.

Now it is almost certain that Segui is in the capital, but what is the specific situation? Has he been fused and become an envoy, has he been banned and used, or has he lost control...

neither knows.

The most important thing is that they have actually achieved their basic goal now.

After confirming the existence of Segui and clarifying the location of Segui, all he needs to do is wait quietly for support to arrive.

But, they can't be the master.

Finally, everyone turned their attention to Ci En.

Ci En was silent.

He suddenly looked at the two children who were looking at them timidly by the lake.

"There is something that the poor monk didn't tell you."

"This ceremony is not simple."

"This ceremony is not only a ceremony to worship the gods, but also specially set up to allow a person to break through in cultivation."

? ? ?

An astonishing statement.

Chen Jiu and others looked at Ci En strangely.

They don’t understand, how can a festival or something like this allow people to break through?

Ci En shook his head and brought the two children over.

"They were rescued by me from the place where the King of Secret Wheel was when I was traveling. Their whole family died because of a secret."

"The secret is this grand ceremony. It was specially set up to allow Master Huanxi to break through. They are preparing to make Master Huanxi the third venerable."

"So, children from all over the country are being collected, and those warriors with cultivation, that is, those small nobles, are unavoidable. They also have to be sacrificed, and their fathers were killed for this."

"Is that so?!"

"Even the nobles have taken action?"

"The Golden Wheel King and the Secret Wheel King didn't react at all?"

Politics and faith are two major groups. The leaders of the political group are King Jinlun and King Milun. Now that the younger brother under his command is forced to sacrifice his life, these two people have no reaction?

Ci En shook his head.

He couldn't figure this out either.

Of course, that doesn't matter now.

"So, I'm going to stop this."

Ci En said seriously.

?

Chen Jiu and others were shocked and quickly advised, "Sir, we just need to wait for support now. The matter is so serious, it is very likely that the God of Destiny will come in person. Only then will we be sure!"

"Yes, with our little strength, if we want to stop it, we are simply seeking death!"

"Master! Be patient!"

"..."

Everyone was against it.

Ci'en shook his head.

He couldn't stop stroking the hair of the two children, his thoughts were a little confused.

In the past few months of travel, he really saw the life of the people here.

It can only be described as horrible.

Hell!

The real hell!

He saw small sacrifices in various places, all of which used various...

Head, shank, intestines, skin, heart...

Every one of them was used.

There were also various strict requirements.

Mercury peeling... silver needle drilling... clean water gastric lavage...

Too many, too many.

And now, in the capital, at least tens of thousands of children have gathered.

Ci'en lowered his eyebrows.

His mind couldn't stop thinking of the instruments he had seen.

Rosary... drum... leather blanket... bone whistle... bone wooden fish...

"I have made up my mind. Next, you leave a mark here and prepare to receive support. I will go alone."

Ci'en said in a flat tone.

Chen Jiu and others wanted to say something but were interrupted by Ci'en.

Ci'en pushed the two children over and said, "These two children are quite intelligent. I like them very much. Please take them back. I believe that the God of Destiny will give them a good home."

"By the way, I gave him a Buddhist name, Xuanzang, and he is considered my disciple."

After saying that.

Ci'en turned around.

The two children started crying at this moment. The boy raised his foot and wanted to chase after them, but was stopped by others.

Chen Jiu was a little angry. He mustered up the courage to stop in front of him, "Master!"

"You are our Yinhu!"

"Without Yinhu, what are we? A bunch of jokes?"

"Can you not die just for a moment of anger? Can't you wait a little longer?"

"There are so many tragic things in this world. Can you handle them all? Why didn't you take care of them before?"

"You are kind and compassionate, I admire you, but please don't act on impulse. You can save more people if you are alive."

"There are really too few people like you. One less person will die!"

In order to retain Ci'en who was going to die, Chen Jiu used all his feelings, future, and reality.

But Ci'en shook his head.

"There are many sufferings. If they are not in front of me, I can still bear them. But now, the sufferings are right in front of me, and I can't remain indifferent."

"Children are the least sinful among people. They are good and evil, innocent, and have a bright future and hope. Everything in the future needs to be changed by children. They are the least worthy of death."

Chen Jiu's body trembled, and his cheeks twitched as he looked at Ci'en, "Master, are you not afraid?"

Ci'en smiled, "Afraid, who in the world is not afraid of death?"

"But."

"If I don't go to hell, who will?"

After saying that, he didn't stop and went west along the way he came.

The faint sound of Sanskrit floated in the air.

Thus I heard... For a time, the Buddha was there... and... fear... Hell was empty... The world was vast... I only wish that the world would be illuminated... Hell was full...

Looking at the direction where Ci'en left.

Chen Jiu took a few deep breaths.

After a brief touch and shock, he only felt a headache and anger.

The eldest brother irresponsibly went to die, leaving a mess for him. What should he do?

At this time, he glanced at the two children who had timidly stopped crying, rolled his eyes, "Ahem, anyway, let's find something to eat first, and then we can discuss what to do."

...

Uster City.

As the capital of the country, it is very prosperous, with majestic and terrifying portraits carved everywhere. Because of the oil paint, each carving looks lifelike, particularly vivid, and gives people a more real feeling.

In this city of faith.

There are many people and houses, but there are not many people on the street.

In the center of the city, a huge Buddha statue is being built. He has two bodies and two faces, one male and one female.

Regardless of male or female appearance, there is a sense of charm, with bare chests.

Below is the lotus platform.

It looks very strange.

It makes people feel inexplicably related to the White Lotus Sect doing business in Yunguo.

And below this huge Buddha statue, there are huge stairs one after another, and on each step, there is a Nahan standing with his head down and chanting scriptures.

Around the Buddha statue, there are many face drums, the drum surface is as delicate as skin, and is played by the fascinated practitioners.

Finally, on the high platform closest to the Buddha statue, there are more than 20 red leather carpets, on which are sitting living saints, who are now turning their textured, polished, bone-like white beads into dark yellow prayer beads, and chanting scriptures with their heads down.

And at the bottom.

Under those stairs, there are soldiers in a circle, each of them is energetic, with bright eyes, and the long spears in their hands are shining coldly, ready to blacken the disrespectful at any time.

And on the outside, it is the gathered serfs.

There are both men and women, and at this moment, they are like sardines in a can, standing together, crowded and black.

From time to time, you can see a group of people having sex in the crowd...

A strange smell of body fluids wafts through the venue.

But no one cares, and people around will even take the initiative to join in and play together.

From time to time, there will be screams and cries.

The red blood splatters on the ground.

For all these behaviors that hinder the sanctity of the ceremony, the people above turn a blind eye and have no intention of prohibiting them at all.

As the smell of body fluids spread, more and more people began to revel.

Soon.

On the upper floors.

Children were led out one by one, and with them, the little nobles were brought in.

And on the rooftop.

The figures of the middle-level nobles also appeared, and they looked at everything indifferently.

At this moment.

Some of the bald Nahans were also pulled onto the steps.

In the sky.

A figure in red monk's robes watched this scene.

"The blood food should be enough..."

After saying that, he glanced at the giant Buddha statue, his eyes inexplicably complicated.

"Sexy, I didn't expect that after more than 400 years, we have come to this point."

"I hope that the next thing will not go wrong."

The next second, a trace of desire flashed in his eyes, he gritted his teeth fiercely, blood flames burned from his body, he snorted hatefully, but did not dare to look at the Buddha statue again.

Soon. Another person in red monk robes flew over, "Renci, how are the preparations going?"

"Fennu, everything has been done, but I always feel that it is not good enough."

"At this point, we have no choice. Do you still want to regret it now?" Fennu asked.

Renci shook his head. He certainly knew that everything was irreversible, but he just didn't understand why it turned out like this.

Furious sneered, "I know what you are thinking, you are regretting it again."

"I tell you, we have no choice since the moment that guy became a ghost."

"Do you want to die and then the inheritance will be cut off?"

"Of course not, but are we controlled by it like this?"

"What else? Do you have the complete secret of reincarnation? Moreover, our skills have been controlled from the beginning, and we are directly restrained in front of him. Damn it, the lineage of the King of the World has been using the color ghost from the beginning!"

"Mastering the complete secret of reincarnation, and modifying our skills from the color ghost, but now it's out of control, no, that old guy is obviously just trying to save his own life, a selfish guy!"

"He became a ghost and wanted us to be his running dogs, damn it!"

"We shouldn't have cooperated with these local guys in the first place!"

As he spoke, Furious got angry with himself.

Mercy is speechless. If we don't cooperate with others, will they give us the secret of reincarnation? Can we survive for more than 400 years without dying?

Although this immortal is not the same person strictly speaking, he can still leave some of his memories. This is what many dying people wish for...

He sighed, "Well, as you said, we have no choice. Since the general trend cannot be changed, we might as well merge. Anyway, with his ambition, he also needs the help of the tricksters, otherwise he can't beat those tricksters outside."

"If you can't beat them, then join us. We will also become tricksters."

"Yeah."

Feng Nu didn't say anything.

He was thinking about which trickster he should become.

After more than four hundred years, there are still some weird things born in the plateau. Among those weird things, which one is more suitable?