In the desolate spiritual sea, Su Mo fell to the ground, completely exhausted.
Huikong helped Su Mo under the bodhi tree. The bodhi tree shone with golden light, which kept pouring into Su Mo's body, preventing him from dying directly.
At this moment, a strong death energy seemed to appear in Su Mo's body.
This death energy was born from the rules of the Linghai. It was the backlash of Su Mo's poem Jiuxuan crossing the Wangchuan.
This cause and effect is huge, and the theory of cause and effect is equal exchange!
What to gain, what to lose...
Su Mo sent someone to Wangchuan to die, and he had to pay the price with his own life!
If it weren't for the divinity of the Bodhi tree and Su Mo himself, I'm afraid Su Mo would have been...
Despite this, Su Mo was very happy.
Really happy!
The greater the backlash he endures from the [effect], the greater the hope of proving the [cause].
The stronger the effect of "near-death" he endures, the more likely it is that Shi Jiuxuan walked through Wangchuan because of "rebirth"!
"Huikong, maybe I really succeeded." Su Mo said in an old voice as he felt the karmic backlash in his body that was devouring his life.
Huikong looked at the tired and old Su Mo and shook his head gently, "Amitabha, little friend, it's better to stop talking."
Su Mo looked at the disappearing figure on the bridge and smiled softly.
He completely forgot about the vitality that was constantly disappearing from his body.
"Perhaps after decades or hundreds of years, I can get my wife back..."
"It's a great day for me today, Huikong, would you like to have a drink with me?"
Huikong shook his head silently, while Su Mo felt helpless and sat on the ground leaning against the bodhi tree, looking happy.
The more serious the injury from the backlash of cause and effect in his body, the happier he will be...
"If I don't find a way to get rid of the damage caused by the cause and effect that has been devouring my life, I may not be able to wait for my wife." Huikong sighed and reminded.
Su Mo thought for a while, then fell silent, "Don't worry, I'm afraid that the continuous karmic backlash is related to my wife who walked through Wangchuan, and I can't let it stop."
As he spoke, Su Mo stood up, staggered, and fell to the ground again.
Su Mo was stunned for a moment, then gave a wry smile, "Hide in the Linghai for two days first, so as not to worry anyone outside."
"How about you go out and talk to me? Just say..."
"I want to understand Taoism and stay in seclusion for a few days."
He knew that if the people outside saw what he looked like now, they would definitely ask to the end, at least Yanzhi would definitely ask.
And although Wu Qian won't ask, she will definitely be worried in her heart.
In addition, the two veterans of the dynasty, Li Sheng and Wu Sheng, as well as Shu Sheng, will definitely ask questions.
He couldn't explain it to them...
"Amitabha, monks don't lie." Huikong shook his head and refused.
Su Mo thought for a while, "If I use the forbidden technique of life and death, does it count as comprehending the Taoism? Now that there is a problem, I need to cultivate. Should I go into seclusion?"
"How can this be called lies..."
After listening to Su Mo's words, Huikong fell into deep thought. After thinking for a long time, he nodded, then stood up and walked out of the spiritual sea.
"Amitabha, it is indeed not a lie. Then the poor monk goes to help my little friend."
Su Mo nodded with satisfaction, extremely happy.
After Huikong left Linghai, Su Mo couldn't hold it in anymore and spit out a mouthful of blood, his face turned pale.
Su Mo wiped the corners of his mouth, raised his hand to pick up a few fallen leaves, and covered the blood stains on the ground.
I'm afraid Huikong will see him when he comes back!
In fact, the backlash of this cause and effect was more ferocious than what Huikong had seen.
It is not only devouring Su Mo's vitality, but also consuming Su Mo's soul.
Su Mo meditated, circulating the divine blood in his body, allowing the divine blood to continuously produce new vitality to resist the devouring of vitality.
There was silence in the spiritual sea, and the dim light of the Bodhi tree shone on Su Mo's body.
Among the pure whiteness, there seemed to be smoke of greenish-black color.
After an unknown amount of time, Su Mo opened his eyes, looked inside, and breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, the transcendence in the divine blood can keep the vitality that is constantly being created equal to the vitality that is constantly dissipating, so that he will not grow old forever.
Su Mo leaned against the bodhi tree, tired and lazy.
After the death energy in his body dissipated, he would find a way to regain the lost vitality.
The most important thing is that regaining vitality does not happen overnight. After leaving Linghai, how do you explain it to people outside?
After thinking about it, Su Mo sighed, feeling that there were still a few days left in the world, so he could think about it slowly.
Suddenly, there was a strange movement not far away in the spiritual sea, and Su Mo suddenly turned his head to look over.
It was in a corner, and someone seemed to be hiding there.
Su Mo stood up with difficulty, carefully walked to the corner, and froze on the spot.
I saw that the Demon Saint was huddled in the corner, looking at everything around him with panic in his eyes.
"senior?"
Su Mo was stunned, what's going on?
Demon Saint immediately waved to Su Mo when he saw Su Mo. Su Mo walked to Demon Saint in a daze and squatted beside Demon Saint.
"Senior, why are you here?" Su Mo asked doubtfully.
"Shh!" The Demon Saint raised a finger to Su Mo and stopped him in front of Su Mo's mouth. He carefully whispered: "Be careful, there are four holy realms outside your spiritual sea!"
The fragrance blew against Su Mo's ears, making Su Mo extremely confused...
Su Mo nodded blankly, "Then what?"
The demon saint spoke uneasily, "Four holy realms, if they want to seek your throne in the world, won't we all be dead?"
The corner of Su Mo's mouth twitched, "That's not true. Of those four, Rouge is my sister-in-law, Shu Sheng is my senior, and Li Sheng and Wu Sheng have always been loyal to the world."
"They don't want my throne."
The Demon Saint immediately glanced at Su Mo with great dissatisfaction, "I said it's just in case! We can't underestimate the probability of 1 in 10,000."
"Even if there is only one in ten thousand, the calculation means...certain death."
"So we must not leave the spiritual sea. We must always hide in it and wait for those four people to leave!"
Su Mo was stunned for a long time and finally understood.
After the demon saint's angry thoughts were suppressed, his fearful thoughts awakened...
The probability of this happening is equal to certain death!
The Demon Saint looked at the dull Su Mo and felt that Su Mo had also felt the fear in her heart. He said solemnly, "Do you understand what I mean now?"
"If they want to harm you, I will definitely be the first target they want to eliminate."
"By the way, there's that old monk!"
The demon saint woke up in shock, "Hurry up and close your spiritual sea gate!"
"That old monk is also very weird. It was another old monk who ambushed me. The monk cannot be trusted!"
"Hurry up and close your spiritual sea gate!"
Su Mo looked at the frightened Demon Saint who was shaking all over, and he helplessly closed the Spiritual Sea Gate in a daze.
Outside the spiritual sea, Huikong, who was about to return to the spiritual sea, looked at the gate of the spiritual sea that suddenly disappeared in front of him, and was stunned for a long time...
I haven't understood the reason for a long time.
