Originally, Li Xiuyuan and Wu Wu were traveling all the way to the Demon Mountain, always thinking that after Qingyue led the army to siege the city, he would fight against the big devil.
Under the sudden change, he had to let the crow fly back and let Qingyue lead the army to travel overnight to besiege the city tomorrow.
I will make you sick while you are sick.
No matter whether the disease is caused by him or the big devil.
At least for the army attacking the city, before Li Xiuyuan could deal with the big devil, this was a good thing at the right time and place.
Coupled with the number of people in the army, there will be no suspense in this siege.
Similarly, after receiving the news from Li Xiuyuan, Qingyue immediately discussed with Jun Buyu, Chu Feng, Hua Tianyu and others, and the army set off to Black Rock City overnight.
Just as she had expected, nearly 100,000 troops rolled in, and there was no resistance in the towns they passed.
They all raised their flags and submitted to the army led by the two young masters.
Seeing that not far ahead was the Black Rock City that they had never forgotten.
At Chenshi, under the guidance of the crow, Li Xiuyuan avoided all the restrictions set by the Demon Realm and came to the most mysterious and terrifying place in the Demon Realm.
The light in the sky was blocked by a black cloud, and it was dark here.
If the cold winter comes early, the place where you see it will be cold and dark, and there will be deathly silence, because there is a quiet river in front of him.
A mysterious river was like the mysterious river in the Peach Blossom Spring. The river was five feet wide, but like a natural chasm, it blocked Li Xiuyuan's way.
He knew that if he dared to cross it forcefully, he would be instantly turned into ashes just like the deep river in the Peach Blossom Spring.
The crow glanced at him, flew not far away, picked up a branch, flew above the Youhe River and threw it down... Just like all the Youhe rivers he had seen, the branch was instantly swallowed by the Youhe River.
Not even a small wave was stirred up.
A wisp of green smoke came out, and a sizzling sound reached his ears.
Crow said quietly: "This is the proud work of the big devil, I can't help you."
Li Xiuyuan didn't speak, just stared ahead quietly.
The crow didn't make any noise, flew down from the air, stood on his shoulder and lowered its head slightly: "This river is connected to the lake. If you want to go up the mountain, you can only find a way to cross the river."
After a long period of time, Li Xiuyuan sighed softly.
I kept smiling bitterly in my heart, could it be that every bad place has a stagnant river? And how similar is this to the dark river he saw under the abyss?
Since there is no small boat waiting under the abyss, it is estimated that there will not be one here either.
Ahead is the place where the devil is, but he is in trouble.
He was so angry that he said helplessly: "What a secluded river. No wonder no one in the Demon Realm has dared to come here for thousands of years. Who can fly across this sea of death?"
Crow said proudly: "So, I don't want to become like you humans for the time being."
It knew very well that even if it took action, it would not be able to fly across this quiet river with Li Xiuyuan, because its power was too weak and was simply dispensable.
Even if he risked his life, he couldn't bring Li Xiuyuan across the river.
Li Xiuyuan reached out and patted the crow's wings and said quietly: "It's not your fault. Demons have their own ways. If it were that easy, this place wouldn't exist for tens of millions of years."
Crow frowned slightly and did not say a word, but stood resolutely on his shoulder.
He pretended that we are advancing and retreating together, and Li Xiuyuan was so angry that he couldn't help but laugh.
Looking at the sky, he said calmly: "Speaking of Bodhisattva, do you know that there is a deep river here, so you refused my request and wanted to see my joke?"
When he was in the ruins of death in the Demon Realm, a ghost boat came to pick him up, so that he could go all the way along the river of death.
Going even further, when he left Chu Feng from an unknown land and headed to the wilderness, there was also a small boat that allowed him to travel through time and space.
Even if there is a river of forgetfulness that isolates the human world, there is still a stone
The bridge allows sentient beings in this reincarnation to cross safely.
For example, deep in the desert of the Tang Dynasty, on the Tianhuang Mountain, outside the purple bamboo forest, there is a countercurrent and a small boat...
At this time, he suddenly complained about the boat that took him away from the Peach Blossom Spring.
If that small boat was willing to travel around the world with him, it would not look back and sigh when encountering a river like this.
"Give me a pair of wise eyes. Can a pair of wise eyes help me fly across the sea of suffering and across this deep river?"
Li Xiuyuan sighed and looked around, only to realize that there wasn't even a big tree here. .net
Not to mention big trees, there is not even a bamboo forest. It seems that the magic tree on the mountain and the lake at the foot of the mountain have long sucked up all the vitality here.
Thinking of what Ksitigarbha said to him about asking for help from others rather than asking for yourself, Li Xiuyuan couldn't help but look up to the sky and roar.
"I'm not you!"
Li Xiuyuan was so angry that he wished he could curse, but he knew that the old monk had already gone to travel in the heavens at this time. How could the master care about such trivial matters?
Gradually, Li Xiuyuan calmed down and simply fell to the ground and placed a statue of Bodhisattva.
Holding a flower in one hand, he recited quietly: "If you recite his name for three to seven days, the Bodhisattva will appear in the boundless body. It will show that his family belongs to the world in which they were born, and they will find escape even if they fall into the evil realm."
The crow trembled slightly, but didn't say anything.
It simply couldn't guess what Li Xiuyuan wanted to do next. It thought to itself that you were like a god at the decisive battle of Dachu, how could you be blocked by a secluded river in front of you?
At the moment, Li Xiuyuan ignored him at all. He thought of his Delirium Eye. He had his own pride, even if he couldn't use it at the moment.
He has already opened his mind, so why should he borrow a pair of eyes from the Bodhisattva?
He did not believe that the long-dead creatures on this side who had not yet received reincarnation would be willing to be enslaved by the big devil on the mountain.
So, he left the Great Wall of Qin and recited scriptures under the yellow sand.
At this moment, he wanted to try to save the undead souls in this world first, so that the sentient beings who died under the sword of the Great Demon King could be saved as soon as possible and leave this evil water.
I see them with the eyes of a Buddha, so they are still countless.
These are all the kalpas that Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva has lived through for a long time, have been saved, should be saved, have not been saved, have been achieved, should be achieved, and have not been achieved.
What should I do based on the situation? What are your wishes? And to be able to accomplish something unthinkable...
Gradually, Li Xiuyuan's chanting voice became louder and louder, spreading farther and farther, and a faint golden light gradually emitted from his body.
The golden light accompanied the Buddhist scriptures and headed towards the scorched earth-like lands and mountains.
The place where the golden Buddhist sutra passes is like a prairie fire burning on the grassland, and a golden flame burning on the soil that has lost its vitality.
Not long after, wisps of phosphorus fire slowly rose from the soil and converged on Li Xiuyuan, who was sitting on the edge of the river.
Just like a night of spring rain that moistened everything in the world, on the soil where the golden light passed, there were thin green buds showing their little heads.
Similarly, the golden light spreads to the other side of the Youhe River, also nourishing the soil on the other side of the Youhe River.
In the deep river, dots of phosphorescent light were like starlight, looking solemn and mysterious against the heavy black clouds in the sky.
Just as the crow was stunned, the crow in front of him also turned into a golden crow under the reflection of Buddha's light.
Countless phosphorescence and starlight in the sky and the earth finally condensed into the appearance of a young girl in front of Li Xiuyuan, on the deep river.
Crow Crow didn't recognize the girl in front of him, so he had to shout to Li Xiuyuan: "Look, is he an acquaintance of yours? How did he end up here?"
Li Xiuyuan held a flower in one hand and a thin paper sword in the other.
When he lifted it up, he did not stop chanting the Buddhist scriptures in his mouth, but looked at the girl in front of him and became stunned.
He saw the girl wearing a white skirt with two golden apricot flowers embroidered on the skirt. Her black hair was flying in the wind. She was the oriental jade he met in the Peach Blossom Spring.
"Yu'er, why are you here?"
Li Xiuyuan murmured to himself and couldn't help but reach out to hold the flower.
Hand, touch the girl's sleeve.
The girl frowned quietly, with a hint of gloom on her face. The corners of her mouth moved slightly, but she didn't make a sound.
Judging from the mouth shape, it made Li Xiuyuan stand up, step into the deep river, and take her away with him.
Just when Li Xiuyuan was about to get up, the startled crow shouted loudly in his ear: "This is an illusion, this is an illusion, are you an idiot?"
"Thank you, I see clearly."
Li Xiuyuan scolded himself severely. Are you really an idiot? Dongfang Ruyu had left with her master a long time ago, so how could she appear in the Demon Realm?
It seems that the big demon king on the mountain is indeed not simple. He is no longer the Qin Qianshan who fought fiercely with him back then.
Rather, it is a demon that comes from under the abyss and has lived for an unknown number of years.
Quietly looking at the girl on the quiet river, Li Xiuyuan continued to read Buddhist scriptures: "If you want to realize this body, you must save all suffering sentient beings for a long time... You are thinking too much!"
After speaking, the hand holding the flower waved a faint flame, and the flame turned into a sword, like a mortal sword, and a bolt of lightning fell in the sky.
I saw a sword passing through the flowing water, slashing the young man on the Youhe River into phosphorescent light flying all over the sky.
The phosphorescence slowly rose in the sound of the Buddhist scriptures solemnly recited by Li Xiuyuan, turning into a huge lotus, a lotus that shone with phosphorescence all over the sky.
Leaving the Youhe River, this Youlian Lotus, which gathers the reincarnation of all living beings, gradually moves towards the overlapping black clouds in the sky amid the sound of Buddhist sutras and the illumination of Buddha's light.
The black clouds were overwhelming and refused to give way, and Youlian, who wanted to be reincarnated, could not find a way out.
Li Xiuyuan looked up at the sky and recited: Because he asked the Buddha: "What vows did you make to achieve this appearance?"
After speaking, the paper sword held in his right hand turned into a golden sword and slashed out, piercing the black fog in front of him and the overlapping black clouds in the sky.
Just as the crow screamed, a gap was cut out of the black clouds in the sky by the golden sword, and a ray of golden light fell from the gap, quietly shining on the huge ghost lotus.
Then, a "Buzz!" sound sounded in the sky.
But it was the huge ghost lotus that turned into thousands of golden lotus petals the moment the golden light fell in the sky.
A wisp of breeze flew up to the sky, carrying thousands of lotus petals and flew away from the gap where the golden light fell.
At this moment, the golden light falling from the sky built a golden bridge on the Youhe River.
A Buddha's words appeared out of thin air: "If I am a Buddha, if hell is not empty, I will not become a Buddha!"
Li Xiuyuan clasped his hands together, stood up and stepped onto the Golden Bridge. He murmured with a smile, "Thank you Bodhisattva for sending me across the river. Please watch me wield my sword to defeat the devil."
The crow lay on Li Xiuyuan's body, now too frightened to speak.
It had seen Li Xiuyuan who was like a god in the decisive victory pass, and it had also seen Li Xiuyuan who was like a killing god in the Tianfeng Imperial City in the wasteland.
But when he incarnates as Ksitigarbha, the Bodhisattva statue that saves all living beings in this area is something it has never thought about.
I thought to myself that I would never leave this guy even if I beat him to death.
The golden bridge in the deep river is gradually closing like a gap cut by a golden sword in the sky.
And the golden bridge on the Youhe River disappeared every time Li Xiuyuan took a step.
As if synchronized with the golden light in the sky, when the last gap closed and the golden light disappeared, it was when Li Xiuyuan set foot on the other shore.
Li Xiuyuan did not look back, but looked at the place where the golden light disappeared in the sky, and said quietly: "Use any tricks you have."
