Chapter 284 283: This Is Not the Way to Enter the Pilgrimage (Part 2)

Not entering the road ...

This place.

Ma Jing was a little impressive.

In the original line, Kurosaki Ichigo came to the Palace of Lingwang and participated in a series of intensive training that Zero team specially customized.

With a soldier guard, the strawberry brother walked into the ginseng under his guidance.

This title is very Japanese -style, and it is also specially named from allusions.

Participate.

In essence, it refers to the path for pedestrians to visit tourism.

In most occasions, the road is known as the road from the mountain gate (Torii) to the main hall of the Great Buddha.

In the current environment, Ma Jing can also understand its role.

"You said ... if you want to see King Ling, do you need to pass through this path."

"The brain is very easy to use, there is Ma Jing!"

No denying at all.

The smiling smile on the face of the soldiers of the soldiers remained unchanged. At this moment, he stepped forward slowly, and stretched out his hand and patted Ma Jingyi's shoulders.

"The King of Ling is the Lord of the Three Realms. If you want to see his true appearance, the people who are vulgar need to shed their body and face the Ling King with the most devout posture ..."

"Although I really want to say so, it also means to listen to outsiders and use it to fool people's things."

"There is Ma Jing also, the essence of not entering the road is to check on your body to check whether you have some special talents."

The sudden conversion of topics caused Ma Jing to have some surprises.

He turned his head half.

Seeing the soldiers next to him sitting directly on the ground, the expression on his face became quite serious.

"There is Ma Jing, you may have the potential to become the king of spirit."

"..."

ah?

Did you say so straightforwardly?

The weird silence is brewing in the air.

The two looked at each other like this, and seemed to not understand each other's thoughts very much ... and after a moment, Ma Jing took the lead in breaking this 'embarrassment'.

"That ... Mr. Bing's Master ..."

"Ha! Just a soldier and guard, you don't have to be too polite and the old man."

"That soldier guards, let me talk shortly."

For a moment, Ma Jing also said weirdly.

"Have you been so straightforward since a long time ago?"

It's hard to imagine.

This guy actually made the core secrets of the Three Realms so frankly, and it was so simple to "orally '.

The King of Ling does not refer to a specific individual, but in a sense, as a replacement of a 'job.

Its existence itself is an anchor point that is used to stabilize the Three Realms, so that the three of them can support each other while not affecting each other.

In the perspective of the readers of comics, this is a thing that belongs to common sense categories.

But under the world of death, few people can realize the essence of it and understand the essence of it ...

The King of Ling itself is an alternative 'object'.

I don't care who the person I am waiting on the top is, don't care about their identity, knowledge, and various "off -site factors'.

The so -called king of spirit is to dedicate their own dedication to the Three Realms and become the 'consumables' that support it.

Facing the doubtful expression of Ma Jingye, the smile of the soldiers of the main ministry continued.

He even smiled more happily at this moment.

"Haha, the old man really did not read it wrong! There is Ma Jing too ... You know far more than we think!"

For a moment, the tone of the soldiers of the soldiers was low.

"The old man hasn't mentioned it with you yet, all kinds of things about King Ling."

With Ma Jing, he couldn't help groaning.

"..."

Because of the preconceived relationship, it is a lot of intention to accidentally expose information in this regard.

But the other party did not seem to intend to delve into these things. At this moment, after mentioning this incident, they took the topic.

"Lord Ling Wang is concerned about you. It really makes sense. There is Ma Jing, and you know far more than others ... So, the old man does not have to conceal too much to you."

The body of the soldiers leaned forward slightly, and the copper bell -like eyes widened, and the bright red pupils revealed from it even had a faint tendency.

"Do you know the story of Youhabach."

It is difficult to imagine the rapid progress of things, and it will exaggerate to such a point.

I thought that this time the Palace of Lingwang Palace was more to fulfill the wish of Lan Dya Kanjie.

I did not expect ... the harvest of this trip can be said to be more unexpected.

You know, now it is still a false circle chapter! Will the plot go too much? Intersection

I simply sorted out my mood, and Ma Jingye gaze slightly, nodded back.

"……I know."

The behavior of information interaction itself is a process of equal communication.

In the simple sense of occlusion, refusal to interact, this is a cowardly signal in itself.

Although Ma Jing is not so concerned, he knows that through some information, he can judge the other party's thoughts.

The main division of the soldiers directly shows the use and purpose of not entering the road. To some extent, it is trying to exude the intention of wanting to cooperate.

Come and not be polite.

Regarding these important contents, Ma Jing didn't mind sharing some information with the other party.

"I know everything about the ancestor of the Quincy."

No matter what he did a thousand years ago.

Or the bloody storm that will be set off in the three realms in the near future.

The holy hymns spoken by the Quincy, the stories they sang, and the demon king who will eventually return, etc.

Arima Shizuya's mind was up and down for a long time, and he repeated it again at this moment.

"Yhuhabach, I know everything about him."

"Very good! This will make our conversation much simpler, Arima Shizuya! I admire your character, you are very generous, young man!"

Hyōshū Ichibei slightly restrained his smile, and his tone gradually slowed down.

"The Soul King wants to see you because of this matter."

Arima Shizuya couldn't help but slow down his breathing.

"Did the Soul King...see the future?"

"I don't know."

Hyōshū Ichibei stretched out his hand and gently touched his eyelids at this moment.

"It's just that as a subordinate of the Spirit King, in this long life... I occasionally see some vague and broken things."

Arima Shizuya.

"The flow is not something that can be easily changed."

"Just like what you do, although it seems to change some simple things, in fact, all aspects involved... are enough to change a lot."

But as long as there is no "correction" in some aspects.

"The overall flow will not change."

"I don't agree with your behavior. After all, doing so will only make the originally clear future become muddy."

After saying this meaningfully, Hyoshubu Ichibei sat back and restrained his expression.

And Arima Shizuya was silent for a while, as if thinking about something.

"You mean... let me stop doing unnecessary things?"

"Haha, I didn't say it so bluntly! What's more, this is just my speculation."

Hyoshubu Ichibei folded his hands in front of him, and his broad palms disappeared between his sleeves.

"What is really going on is something you can only understand after you see the Lord of the Spirits with your own eyes."

I see.

It seems that this trip is a must.

No mistakes, one post, one content, one 6, one 9, one book, one bar!

After thinking for a while, Arima Shizuka couldn't help but chuckle.

"Senior Ichibei, you look so honest, but you are unexpectedly cunning."

"Hahaha! For me, this is an exaggeration! Arima Shizuka, you are not bad either."

Think about it carefully.

The other party has been saying something ambiguous so far. Although there is nothing wrong with the overall direction, the Lord of the Spirits has not yet expressed his true intention.

This guy is like fishing...

He has cast the bait and opened his mouth.

Now all he needs to do is wait for Arima Shizuka to bite the hook.

Can the person involved still refuse? Maybe...but if he withdraws at this time, it may develop into a relationship that cannot be resolved.

So and so.

I can only go and see the Spirit King Lao Deng in person!

After reaching a consensus, the communication between the two became simpler.

Arima Jing also thought that he could enter the Spirit King Palace directly, but after going around for a while, he had to go to the No-Entrance Path...

"I know you are suspicious, but in fact, this is also good for you."

"Walking into the No-Entrance Path is a kind of practice and training in itself."

"This is a process of understanding your own heart, and it is also an opportunity for you to summarize your experiences and experiences so far and step into the next level."

Hyōshūbe Ichibei said solemnly.

"There must be something you need in the No-Entrance Path."

"...Is that so."

After saying this, it seems that there is no room for rebuttal.

Arima Jing also simply adjusted his mentality and took a deep breath...

Took off his clothes.

The No-Entrance Path is a holy place. If you want to step into it, you have to walk barefoot.

Although being naked is the best, he still has some sense of shame. A pair of baggy pants that can cover his waist is enough.

Barefoot, Arima Shizuya slowly walked on the muddy path.

Behind him, Hyoshubu Ichibei sat on the ground and slowly opened a scroll in his hand.

"There is a beginning but no end;"

"The name is dry and silent."

"The abyss of the clouds emerges and rolls back..."

"Pour down the fullness into an empty vessel."

Arima Shizuya's hair was soaked by the drizzle, wet, and softly stuck to his face.

Bits of blue fluorescence floated in the air, like some kind of monster, vivid.

"The pathetic person who is incapable of being a vessel;"

"Bends under heavy pressure and turns into rock;"

"The rock collapses and turns into stones and gravel..."

"Being hit by the rain turns into flying dust."

Hyoshubu Ichibei's deep words lingered in his ears, and could not be dissipated for a long time.

The mud seeped into the gaps between my feet, the touch was subtle and real.

Arima Shizuya tightly grasped the Zanpakutō at his waist, and walked through it with a solemn expression.

It's strange...

It's just a narrow and short path to the shrine.

But the further I go, the more I find that the end is getting farther away from me.

"There is no way to escape without a weapon."

Arima Shizuya opened his mouth slightly, and his body felt the pressure, and he couldn't help but gasp.

"But if you don't enter, there is no way to worship."

The spiritual pressure symbolizing the power of the god of death began to surge, but it couldn't block it at all.

A moment later, black and red electric light flashed and floated, and milky white bone armor covered Arima Shizuya's body.

It was the power of the hollow.

But even at this level, his steps gradually became difficult.

Both powers collapsed in an instant, accompanied by a dizzying sense of pressure, which made Arima Shizuya's consciousness dazed for a moment.

And after that, the voice of the Hyoshubu still did not dissipate.

"Recite the name of the dead thing in the end."

With a plop.

It was the movement of Arima Shizuya kneeling on one knee.

The two scattered spiritual pressures began to gather on his body again, and the azure blue and black and red intertwined with each other...

The two things that should have been completely incompatible at this moment seemed like melted candles.

They began to blend seamlessly.

Gradually...

Arima Shizuya felt his body become lighter again.

Without anyone reminding him, he just straightened his chest and stood up from the muddy ground.

Although it was just a pause for a few breaths.

But something in Arima Shizuya's body seemed to have undergone earth-shaking changes.

Staring at the thin and lonely back, the Hyoshubu turned the thing in his hand.

Until the last page.

"This is the way to not enter the pilgrimage."