A Tibetan reincarnation

Chapter 136 Beautiful as a demon, quality as a demon!The moment of heaven and earth, born for the king
Mu Jinghong remained silent, and neither did Su Mo.

It's okay for a while.

But after three full hours, Su Mo felt extremely embarrassed.At this time, it was already midnight outside the cave, right?Could it be that Senior Sister Mu is really planning to make herself face the wall and think about her mistakes.

It's easy to face the wall and think about it. Su Mo just needs to turn around and face the wall.Moreover, there must be a secondary cave in Mu Jinghong's cave, so he can just find one.

However, Mu Jinghong didn't speak, he didn't dare to move.However, Su Mo understood that Mu Jinghong had no intention of punishing himself at all.

"This woman is capricious! It must be me, who is attached to the people of Wind Wheel, which made her dissatisfied." Su Mo slandered endlessly.

So, Su Mo was bored and fixed his eyes on the painting again.

White Mountain, sea, lotus.

That kind of vastness, that kind of holiness and detachment fascinated Su Mo.In fact, in Su Mo's subconscious mind, there is still the shadow planted by the old Xuantou.

He has never met that kind of fairy who flies into the sky and escapes from the ground with endless carefree.Today, Su Mo's world is full of intrigues and life-and-death struggles.

There seems to be a lot of difference between monks and immortals.

Is the world in the painting a vast fairyland?Su Mo couldn't help asking in his heart.

There are also dead trees, bones and fallen flowers in the painting.

The combination of the three gave Su Mo another feeling.It was a breath of death, rushing towards his face.The fallen petals were poignantly blood red on the shoulders of the man in black.

There is an endless sadness in that.

That man, with his feet on bones and facing the sea, must be a person with a story.Perhaps, it is still a soul-stirring, touching and poignant story.

"Dust to dust, dust to dust; emptiness to emptiness, emptiness to emptiness. Ten thousand years of admiration for the world of mortals, lifelong devotion to bones." Su Mo silently read the inscription of the painting again.

The inscription contained endless sadness and helplessness.

That eternal sorrow, who knows, who knows?

"Mu Hongchen for ten thousand years, will he spend his whole life as a dead bone?" Su Mo's heart suddenly moved.

Red dust?

He suddenly remembered the ancient fan and the pendant in his arms.He himself named the ancient fan Hongchen, isn't it because of the word "Hongchen" that appears and disappears in that pendant?

The matter of the hidden soul altar cave is another secret of Su Mo.Even Mu Jinghong didn't know.

"Immortal fairy bones and immortal soul, immortal reincarnation and immortal heart. The heavens have endless possibilities, and the world of mortals is only for the king!" Su Mo still remembers the poem inscribed in the cave of the hidden soul altar.

Red dust?

Is all this just a coincidence?And the world of mortals, what exactly is it?
Su Mo looked at the painting, pondering in his heart.

Gradually, he suddenly felt the painting come alive.I don't know whether he walked into the painting or the painting melted into his mind.

Suddenly, he felt the world around him change.

wow -- wow --

It turned out to be the sound of the sea.

Su Mo was at a loss, because in front of him was really a vast ocean.That is the sea in the painting.In the distance, there is a misty white mountain.

The mist is vast and the fairyland is full.

The sea water rushes to the shore, making a "squeaky" sound.

In the air, the fragrance of lotus is diffused, making people intoxicated.Everything is really as in the picture.

wonderland!

Su Mo took a deep breath, and felt that the spiritual energy here was extremely abundant.Even the cave mansion of the hidden soul altar back then couldn't compare with it.

Is this really a wonderland?Su Mo was in a daze.

click-

However, when Su Mo took a step forward, there was a crisp sound under his feet.When he lowered his head, he realized that a skull had been crushed under his feet.

His feet were full of bones.

It's just that those bones are not like the faint white light that he saw in Silent Valley, but carry the breath of death and desolation.

These white bones seem to be older than those in Silent Valley.Because, they no longer have any fairy energy.

Bones!

What about dead trees?

When Su Mo turned his head to the side, he happened to see the dead tree.

Tieqiu silver branches, vigorous and beautiful, the beauty of the song.That dead tree has stood here for tens of thousands of years, as if cast in bronze.Its roots are in the bones.

This tree is lifeless, but no one dares to say that it is dead.

"Is this an ancient plum?" Su Mo asked himself, but he was not sure.However, that tree really looks like a plum tree that has grown for tens of thousands of years.

But what about the man in black in the painting?

"You're finally here!" Just when Su Mo was wondering, a man's voice came from the void.Immediately, flutteringly, Su Mo saw the standing black man gradually appear under the dead tree.

However, the man turned his back on him.On his shoulders, the bloody petals fell.

"who are you?"

Su Mo asked.

"Who am I? Who are you?" The man in black didn't turn around, but smiled lightly with a relaxed tone.

"My name is Su Mo! A disciple of Wulun Sect?" Su Mo replied.

"Su Mo? Hehe!" The man in black smiled playfully, "I've never heard of Wulunzong? Which world?"

"Which world?" Su Mo was stunned for a moment, and then said, "The Five Wheel Sect of the Bone Continent belongs to the Pure Land world."

"Pure Land World, what a name!" The man in black sighed, "But how can there be bones in the Pure Land World? It would be great if there is a Pure Land in all worlds."

The words of the man in black are somewhat inexplicable.

"Who are you?" Su Mo asked again.

At this time, the man in black said slowly: "I define myself as someone who wants to cross the sea!"

"People who want to cross the sea?" Su Mo couldn't help but look at the vast sea.

"Have you seen that white mountain?" the man in black asked.His long hair was spread out, and the wind was blowing gently, making it very elegant.

"I see!" Su Mo said.

"That's where I want to go." The man in black said.

"Unfortunately, there are no boats in the sea! Is it?" Su Mo himself didn't know why he said that.

"Hehe! That's right." The man in black with long hair sighed softly, and then said with a smile, "The boat at the ferry has already left. But—"

"But what?" Su Mo asked.

"However, have you seen those lotus flowers?" the man in black asked.

"I see!" Su Mo replied.

"One flower, one world, one leaf, one universe!" The man in black laughed softly, "Actually, I can cross the sea on the lotus and go straight to Baishan."

"Oh? Then what are you waiting for?" Su Mo asked puzzled.

"What am I waiting for?" The man in black smiled again, "Of course I'm waiting for what I need. Otherwise, I can't cross the sea on the lotus!"

"What are you waiting for?" Su Mo asked again.

At this moment, the man in black finally turned around gently.

However, his turn was very slow, as if that turn had taken countless years.At that moment, the whole world seemed to be waiting for his turn.

Only the sea tide bursts, except for this, there is no sound.

The moment of heaven and earth, born for the king!

The man in black with long hair finally turned around.

At that moment, Su Mo was taken aback.

Because, the man in black with long hair actually has that beautiful face.

Handsome and enchanting!
The beauty is like a demon, and the quality is like a demon.It was a face that was astonishing in all worlds, and women would feel inferior in front of others.

"I'm waiting for the world of mortals, I'm waiting for reincarnation!" The man in black with long hair smiled at Su Mo.It was a smile that could overthrow the world.

Boom—wow—

Boom—boom—boom——

At that moment, Su Mo felt his world spinning like falling into the sea.

In the depths of the soul, it sounded like a war drum.

　Finally wrote a little bit, those who are familiar with it!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)