Seeing each other seems like not seeing each other, talking to each other seems to be speechless.
It's too late to know each other, and it's too late to know each other.
This hatred turns into shame and confession, and this shame may be difficult to endure.
This release of grievances and hatred, this laughter and happiness...
Su Mo carried Huikong on his back and walked silently towards the mountain. The back figure fell among the withered yellow leaves all over the mountain, seeming to add a layer of sadness.
In the silence, only those steps turned into eternity.
Regretful?
The guilt dissipates and only regret remains.
Not as good as him, not as good as him...
At least Su Mo couldn't do what the Liu family did.
It seemed that...the things Liu Feng was carrying were not much lighter than him.
That Liu Feng is the real person from a famous family in this world.
It's just that such a talented person died before he could enter the Tao...
Liu Feng's words of 'It doesn't matter', although they helped Su Mo to get rid of his foolish obsession, they also planted something in Su Mo's heart.
"Maybe, if it weren't for this fateful arrangement..." Cang Shengbi looked at Su Mo's figure and sighed deeply, "Maybe he would have become your good friend..."
"A...young man with a great heart."
Su Mo remained silent, but his steps seemed to pause for a moment, and then he continued walking.
Three of the five Xumi Pure Platforms have been passed.
It’s just that this Jingtai seems to be getting harder and harder to leave...
Without Liu Feng's help, this stupid Jingtai Su Mo would have been unable to escape.
"There are two more pure platforms ahead, which are the two most difficult mental poisons in the world." Changshengbi said.
"Anger and greed correspond to your sorrow and joy respectively. Sorrow and joy are also the most difficult things to face in a person's life."
"It's easy, it's easy..." Su Mo said.
The mountain wind blew the fluttering leaves, flying to the tips of Su Mo's hair, and the white body seemed to have color.
Su Mo's steps were slow and heavy.
This trip lasted for two months...
Finally, another clean platform stopped in front of Su Mo.
"This is the platform for the purification of anger. The so-called anger is the sorrow of being scolded and accused." Cang Shengbi looked at Su Mo, "And to walk through the platform for the purification of anger, you need to let go of your anger."
"But there are few people in the world who can let go of this anger."
On the platform for the purification of anger, there is only one mirror on the ground. To pass the platform for purification of anger, you need to walk through that mirror.
Su Mo looked at the anger cleaning platform and nodded slowly.
"Is it my anger..."
Su Mo stepped onto the ablution platform in silence. In an instant, a hateful face appeared on the mirror under his feet.
Countless people seemed to have transformed into Su Mo, pointing at Su Mo who was elegantly dressed in white.
He seemed to be very afraid of Su Mo's existence, and seemed to have immense disgust and resentment towards him.
Curses came out from countless mouths and spread out on the pure platform...
The curse words reached the ears of Su Mo and Changsheng Bi, causing waves.
"You are an evil cultivator, practicing evil magic that can swallow the soul of a person who has time."
"Why are you still alive? You colluded with Dapeng to bring disaster to the world."
"Have you ever heard of the souls of those human geniuses who died in the Jedi?"
"Such a villain deserves to die."
"Why didn't the Divine Tribulation kill him?"
"The way of heaven has no eyes, the way of heaven has no eyes...why would this animal be released into the world?"
"The strongest man in the world will kill him soon, and then he will be able to celebrate with Mingzhu."
"..."
Su Mo's steps trembled, and when he looked at the faces of countless people beside him, his expressions couldn't help but reveal sadness.
It seems that he has returned to the way he was when he was outside the demon world.
Those curse words about life and death echoed in Mount Sumeru.
Harsh and raw...
Cang Shengbi stared at the illusory figure surrounded by crowds of people, and couldn't help but feel frightened when he heard the dirty curses in his mouth.
It seemed that... everyone was hoping that this lonely boy in white would die soon.
I wish I could drink its blood and eat its flesh.
"Why is this happening..." Changshengbi couldn't help but ask.
Su Mo looked at those people blankly, as if he felt endless fatigue coming over him, and couldn't help but sway.
"Is this my anger?"
Su Mo shook his head, "It seems that he was really unhappy back then."
"I thought I had forgotten it a long time ago, but I never wanted to meet again at this Jingtai..."
"It turns out... I still mind."
The curses and reprimands were endless, as if they were endless.
Cang Shengbi stared blankly at the resentment in the eyes of countless people around him and the fear hidden in his eyes, and asked softly: "What did you do back then? Why do they hate you so much?"
Su Mo sighed deeply, "I saved them..."
"After saving them, why do they still resent you so much?" Changshengbi asked again.
Su Mo shook his head, looking tired, "They don't resent me, but they are afraid of me."
"It's just because the ability I revealed when I rescued them made them feel uneasy."
Cangshengbi shook his head, unable to understand, "Do you blame them?"
"No wonder, they are just too scared..." Su Mo took a step forward and walked forward.
"let's go."
Su Mo took another step and walked towards the outside of the Angry Purity Platform.
However, no matter what, Su Mo couldn't walk through the seemingly imminent escape route...
"Although you don't blame them, you still have this grudge in your heart."
Cangsheng's pen wavered, "There is a knot in your heart that cannot be opened. You cannot get through this anger purification platform."
Su Mo was silent, he didn't blame them, but why he still couldn't get through it.
Untie your heart knot?
How can this knot be untangled?
The unconscious words seem to be postponed, and the curses are constantly changing.
"Is there really a magic in this world that can swallow people's souls to improve their cultivation?"
This seems to be someone asking in a teahouse.
"Countless people in the demon world saw with their own eyes that man, illuminated by Dapeng's magic, devoured the souls of the dead in the demon world to improve his cultivation." Someone else said.
"I didn't believe it at first, but look at the so-called changes in the sky and the break in the sky on the ninth day, aren't they the best evidence?"
"Why does this calamity only happen in the ninth realm? This is obviously a world-famous scam that that person concocted in order to devour the soul..."
The words reached Su Mo's ears one by one, and Su Mo slowly lowered his head.
Looking lonely...
Suddenly, a clear voice sounded among the many curses, which seemed particularly clear and moving.
"No, the Human Emperor is not who you say he is at all!"
When this voice appeared, all the curse words stopped, and it seemed that this voice was the only voice left on the cleansing stage.
Su Mo raised his head in a daze and looked in the direction of the sound...
It was a little girl in a teahouse!
The little girl looked at those who cursed Su Mo, her eyes full of tears, but she was very stubborn.
It seems that among the endless curses, some people still remember the kindness of the man in white...
Biquge
