When the majestic voice sounded, a white lotus emitting spiritual light fell in front of Gu Qingshan.
A goddess said: "God, quickly pick off the white lotus. With it, you will officially stay in the Sea of Clouds Realm."
Gu Qingshan looked at Bai Lian, a little stunned.
Merit is immeasurable?
What to do?
Another goddess said: "This lotus is the fruit of merit, and it is responsible for calculating the merits of the gods. Of course, your merits are immeasurable, God. It is only responsible for proving that you are the god of the sea of clouds."
The other goddesses burst into laughter.
Gu Qingshan did not reach out to pick up Bai Lian for a moment.
He stepped on the big lotus pod under his feet and said, "Um...please help me calculate my karma."
The fire-purifying lotus flower of merit and deeds slowly rises with a black and red light, flowing back and forth endlessly.
The goddesses became nervous at this time.
"Be careful, God, karma is a very powerful thing, don't hurt you." A goddess reminded.
Gu Qingshan smiled and said: "Don't worry, I cherish my life."
A moment.
A black lotus seed suddenly jumped out from the lotus pod and split open with a "pop" sound.
The majestic voice sounded again:
"This person slaughtered hundreds of millions of living beings and wiped out all sentient beings. His karma is immeasurable."
All the goddesses were stunned.
This God is so strange. Why are both merit and karma immeasurable?
What on earth has he done?
Gu Qingshan nodded silently.
A moment.
A black lotus came from the sky and landed in front of him.
The black lotus and the white lotus floated in the air together, motionless.
The goddesses looked at Gu Qingshan and noticed a hint of hesitation on his part.
A goddess cried out, knelt on the ground and said, "God, you have countless merits, but don't risk your life."
Gu Qingshan said warmly: "I just want to know, has anyone been to the Yomo Layer?"
All the goddesses shook their heads together.
Only one goddess said: "Among all the goddesses, I am the eldest, so I once saw a person take a black lotus and go to the Yama layer."
"Then what?" Gu Qingshan asked.
"The next day, his broken corpse was thrown down from the Yama layer. Several gods worked for a day and a night, but it was still not complete." The goddess said.
Gu Qingshan was silent.
The Goddess came to Gu Qingshan and knelt down in front of Gu Qingshan, saying softly: "The Yunhai Realm has endless blessings and longevity, while the Yemo Realm has to bear the pain of karma. Why should God be stupid?"
"The figures and looks of our daughters are all rare in the world. We obey God in everything, serve God wholeheartedly every day, and ensure that God will enjoy immortal blessings forever."
Many goddesses knelt in front of Gu Qingshan, weeping bitterly, and begged: "Please God, cherish your life and stay in the sea of clouds."
Gu Qingshan looked up at the dark and deep sky and suddenly smiled.
"Sorry," he looked at the girls and said apologetically, "Someone is waiting for me to go back."
The Earth Sword appeared from the void and was held in Gu Qingshan's hand.
He no longer cared about the black and white lotuses, let alone the girls, and stood straight up from the ground, soaring into the sky.
Halfway through the flight, there was movement in the dark sky.
Deafening sounds sounded from all directions:
"To go to the Yama layer, you need to hold the Karma Lotus to pass!"
Gu Qingshan stopped and asked loudly: "You mean that black lotus?"
The deafening voice said: "Exactly."
"But what should I do if I forget?" Gu Qingshan asked.
"Go back and get it!" said the deafening voice.
"Then wait for me for a while, okay?" Gu Qingshan said.
"Go quickly!" said the deafening voice.
"I might have to take a shower and eat some food after I get it. Are you in a hurry?"
"Go get it!"
"Are you getting impatient if you keep waiting for me like this?"
"Get the black lotus to pass!"
"I'll go back and get it, and I'll bring you some food by the way. What do you want to eat?"
"Bring me the black lotus!"
"good!"
Gu Qingshan's figure flashed.
He crossed the vast void and appeared directly at the top of the night.
The earth sword burst out with a surging sword light like moonlight, and slashed upward with force!
boom!
The sky was cut open by him.
The night faded to both sides.
Infinite brilliance descended on Gu Qingshan, making him look like a god.
"I am really stupid, talking to a magic technique for a long time." Gu Qingshan said to himself.
He flew directly into the sky.
The surrounding area is vast.
Infinite clouds cover everything.
Gu Qingshan kept flying upwards and quickly jumped out of the clouds.
The surroundings were empty and silent, except for a small black spot at the end of his sight.
It was a dilapidated and lonely pavilion.
In the solitary pavilion, a man stood with his hands behind his back, overlooking the sea of clouds below.
When Gu Qingshan appeared, he had already clapped his hands and laughed: "As expected of the Ghost King of Underworld, he arrived here so easily."
Gu Qingshan's spiritual thoughts swept over the other party, and his expression gradually became serious.
The other person is wearing a mask.
Ghost mask.
The man took out a low table, two futons, and a tea set.
He sat down first and started making tea skillfully.
"I thought that the sea of clouds could trap the Ghost King, so I was a little bit negligent. I felt really ashamed. I wanted to offer tea to the Ghost King as a drink."
Gu Qingshan slowly flew over and landed in the ruined pavilion.
He sat down on another futon, clasped his fists and said, "Thank you for the hospitality. May I ask why you are waiting for me here?"
The man lowered his head to make tea and said casually: "My master asked me to come."
"Your master?" Gu Qingshan asked.
"Well, the Underworld Shard World is originally a prison for criminals. It has always been safe, but I don't want the ghost king to break the hell and release countless criminals. Although this matter is not big, it will eventually fall on my family. It made him lose some face."
Gu Qingshan sighed: "I originally cried and shouted not to go to the underworld, but someone insisted on teleporting me there. In order to save my life, I had to find some helpers. Please forgive me."
The man was silent for a moment, then suddenly smiled and said, "I'm a little curious. I wonder how the Ghost King realized that the sea of clouds was an illusion."
He pushed a cup of tea in front of Gu Qingshan and said: "Please ask the Ghost King for advice so that we can make improvements."
"I don't know if this illusion of sea of clouds——" Gu Qingshan said.
The man nodded and said: "This is my family's private land, and the income is somewhat meager."
Gu Qingshan also said sincerely: "I didn't realize it was an illusion. I really want to go back."
The man asked: "Because someone is waiting for you?"
"Yes." Gu Qingshan said.
The man asked: "In order to go back, can you ignore such a beautiful scenery?"
"It's said to be a paradise, but it's actually a prison."
"Why?"
"The so-called practice means to be brave and diligent, to go upstream, to pursue the truth of the world, to create your own destiny with your own will, and not to indulge in pleasure and stagnate."
Gu Qingshan emphasized: "Every practitioner is no longer worthy of the word "cultivation" when he decides to stagnate in the cloud realm.
The man was silent for a while and waved his sleeves.
The sea of clouds outside the ruined pavilion dispersed.
Densely packed monks stood in the air, their bodies covered with spiked vines.
Jiji——gu——
The sound of blood flowing is very slight, but when countless such sounds are superimposed, it becomes terrifying.
The strange thing is that the monks all have more or less smiles on their faces, as if they are immersed in some kind of sweet dream.
The man said: "Ye Mo Tian Realm has long been ruined, and only the ruined pavilion where you and I are sitting now is left."
"My lord has used some methods to transform this place so that the monks who come to deal with the disaster can feel at home."
"Of course, if they stay here, they have to pay with their own flesh and blood, spiritual power, and soul power."
"With the vines here, this will become a long process, and everything they have will be used to the extreme."
Gu Qingshan's eyes flashed and he asked: "White lotus? The fruit of merit?"
"Ghost King Mingjian, the so-called fruits of merit are indeed transformed from the seeds of the evil ghost spider vine." The man praised.
While talking, a monk was suddenly sucked into a mummy.
The vines spread out, allowing the mummy to fall from the clouds.
Gu Qingshan moved the prison-suppressing ghost king's staff in the sea of consciousness, and gently poked at the mummy.
——There is no soul.
This man's soul has been sucked dry.
"You see, this noble God has finished enjoying his blessings and has returned to his own world."
The man sighed and continued:
"The gods who shared his vision also held a banquet for him for three days and three nights to send him off."
"It's a pretty perfect life. Sometimes I think about it, maybe he is really blessed."
He waved.
The sea of clouds quickly closed.
"King of Ghosts, let's talk about business now." The man's tone became serious.
"Please speak." Gu Qingshan said.
The man said: "You have a very special ability. You can guard hell for us. In this way, we can save a lot of manpower."
On the short table, a mask appeared.
This mask was engraved with complex runes and exuded powerful magical power, but it was different from the evil ghost masks Gu Qingshan had seen.
"My lord said, if you can pass through the sea of clouds layer, you have some ability and you can use it."
The man continued: "Put on this mask and become my master's slave from now on, and the underworld rebellion will be revealed."
Gu Qingshan's eyes fell on the mask and he wondered: "Why is this mask full of runes and not evil ghosts?"
The man said: "Slaves naturally have to be subject to various restrictions, and naturally they cannot be compared with adults - okay, I think you are also a smart person, don't miss this opportunity to live."
The man pushed the mask in front of Gu Qingshan.
Gu Qingshan happily reached out to pick up the mask, but suddenly paused.
He retracted his hand, looked at the man, and asked, "Are you your master's slave?"
The man nodded and said, "Yes."
Gu Qingshan clasped his hands and said sincerely: "There is something I have never done and will never do in the future, so I have no way of knowing the real situation. I have always been confused about this. Please don't hesitate to enlighten me."
The man was startled and said, "What's the matter?"
Gu Qingshan said: "May I ask you, what is it like to be a dog?"
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