"alright!"
The tower spirit took a long breath and said after seeing the silver threads swallowed by the seeds of heaven.
"There is no problem now, but don't let the outside will come in at will. After all, we are using the instinct of the heavenly seed, and there is no way to control it now. Who knows if it eats this wisp now, wait Will you still be willing to eat another wisp?"
Qian Yunsheng couldn't help but asked curiously, "How long will it take to digest this strand after it's eaten?"
Ta Ling laughed and said, "Oh, I really don't remember this. I am getting old and my brain is not working anymore. As expected, my memory is much worse. I can't compare with you young people."
"How about I sleep a little longer, or wait until you drip in the divine soul liquid as promised earlier, maybe I can remember more things."
"Sure enough, he is an old scoundrel!" Qian Yunsheng shook his head helplessly. It seemed that the tower spirit had become a spirit and was threatening him. I have to find a way in the future. If I don't subdue it and just keep it by my side, I don't know if it will be tricked in the future.
After letting the tower spirit go, Qian Yunsheng carefully told Agu to pay attention to the changes in the seeds of heaven before looking outside.
It seemed that he had been fighting his willpower for a long time inside, but in fact it was only a short moment outside. I can see that in the sky now, the evolution of the Buddhist kingdom is reaching its climax.
In mid-air, a Buddha statue sitting on three golden lotus leaves loudly announced, "Afululu Zhi is low and wet!"
Everyone in the city burst into tears when they heard this. It turns out that "Afululu Zhi low Shi Fuluo" is the real name of Avalokitesvara. People in the world dare not recite its real name, so they replaced it with Avalokitesvara.
When the Buddha statue chanted its true name, a burst of great wisdom suddenly emerged, and Avalokitesvara appeared in its true form, sitting cross-legged on the lotus platform. Storm, hate, and fire all succumbed to her name.
Under the ethereal Buddhist kingdom, the illusory hell world created by the resentment, anger, unwillingness, and sinful hearts of the people in the city also all retreated in front of the true image of Guanyin.
Everyone in the city chanted the name of Guanyin loudly, and wisps of white silk emerged from the heads of everyone and flew towards the sky. Everyone was as pious as sun disks in the sky.
And above the Buddhist kingdom, Guanshiyin also has soft limbs and a sweet smile, which makes people feel as beautiful as the Holy Land of Tianzhu.
Avalokitesvara's teachings are also very subtle in front of everyone.
Qian Yunsheng looked at the Buddhist kingdom on the top of the sky, his heart surged, and he felt that as Guanyin opened the sandalwood mouth, his own vision also dimmed.
As if he had suddenly gone through countless reincarnations, he was standing at the foot of a mountain. Qian Yunsheng felt that he had suddenly lost all his abilities and turned into a mortal.
The sky at the foot of the mountain was extremely cold, and the sun in the distance seemed to be setting down the mountain without a trace of warmth.
He looked around, but there was no one around. There are no ripples, no tree shadows, and no birds to be seen, only desolation emerging from desolation, and the peak is far away in the horizon.
Qian Yunsheng felt as if he had become a young monk, or a seeker.
Then Buddha appeared in front of him.
The Buddha said to him, "What you seek will appear before you, but the goal is far away and the road is rugged. Follow, don't panic, you will gain courage."
Qian Yunsheng only felt that he was ignorant and followed the Buddha up the mountain.
As he climbed the mountain, the increasing dusk made him feel depressed.
There are no human paths or footprints there.
The road fell on endless piles of collapsed gravel. The gravel rolled and turned with his footsteps. Sometimes it clicked and rolled down with a hollow echo. Sometimes the things he stepped on would sound like Exploding like an empty shell... The stars twinkled and the night deepened.
"Don't panic, child!" Buddha taught Qian Yunsheng, "There is no danger here, but the road is full of thorns."
Qian Yunsheng followed the Buddha and climbed up the mountain under the starry sky that gradually became brighter.
"Quick, quick!" Buddha continued to encourage, "Use superhuman strength to climb up!"
"When you pass through the fog at high altitude, you will see a wider scene below you than along the way!"
Qian Yunsheng struggled to climb up the mountain. After a while, an unfathomable sea of clouds, like milky white waves, appeared in front of him.
The Buddha and Qian Yunsheng continued to climb without stopping. The outline of the mountain and the invisible things cracked muffledly under their feet, and the dense will-o'-the-wisps dimmed and brightened with each crack.
Qian Yunsheng's hand touched something smooth because of climbing.
He lifted the object and saw that it was not a stone. He couldn't help but want to take a closer look, but could only vaguely see what seemed to be a skeleton.
"Don't delay, child!" urged the Buddha. "The summit is still far away!"
Qian Yunsheng struggled forward and followed the Buddha through the darkness as he climbed upwards. Along the way, he felt the muffled crackling under his feet and saw will-o'-the-wisps flickering brightly and dimly.
Until the night was getting brighter, the stars were setting, and the sun was about to rise, but they continued to go up the mountain.
"Quick, quick, use superhuman strength to climb up!" Buddha always encouraged him.
Qian Yunsheng felt that the surroundings were bone-chillingly cold and completely silent. At this moment, golden light suddenly ignited from the east, illuminating everything.
Qian Yunsheng was like a young pilgrim. The first thing he saw was a bare cliff. His whole body was shaking with fear.
Because there he saw no land. No matter before or behind him, there was nothing everywhere, only piles of countless horrific skeletons, broken bones and ashes. Moreover, broken human teeth are scattered everywhere, like shell fragments washed ashore by the tide, shining slightly.
"Don't be alarmed, child!" Buddha shouted, "Only a strong will can conquer this scene!"
Behind them, the world has been annihilated, leaving only the sea of clouds above and the sky above, as well as the skull slope between them, sloping to the end of the field of vision.
The rising sun slowly rose with them, but there was no warmth in the sunshine, but a coldness as cold as a sword.
The fear of astonishing heights, the nightmare of incomparably deep valleys, and the horror of emptiness all gradually expanded in Qian Yunsheng's heart.
All these were put on him like a heavy pressure little by little, and this feeling made it difficult for him to move forward. All the energy seemed to be leaving him instantly, leaving him murmuring like a murmur in his sleep.
"Hurry, hurry, child!" the Buddha shouted, "there is not much time, and the journey is still long!"
But Qian Yunsheng could only shout, "I'm so scared! And I have no strength!"
"Strength will return, child." The Buddha replied, "Look at your feet, in front of you, and around you. Tell me what you see?"
"I can't do it!" Qian Yunsheng shouted with his body tense and trembling, "I dare not look down! All I can see behind me and in front of me is human bones."
"My child, you haven't yet." Buddha smiled softly, "You haven't understood what this mountain is made of."
Qian Yunsheng could only respond tremblingly, "I'm so scared! Very scared! There are only human bones here!"
"This is Skull Mountain," Buddha replied.
"But, child, you must understand that these human bones are your own. The past of each skeleton has been the nest of your dreams, illusions and desires. Not one of them is someone else's skeleton, all of them, without exception, these They are all the bones of your countless previous lives!”
At this moment, it seemed like a silver bottle bursting.
In an instant, Qian Yunsheng felt like he suddenly woke up.
Youzai literature allows the soul to travel!
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