A Tibetan reincarnation

Chapter 472 Death's Judgment!No one, don't try to manipulate me!
Either leave the soul blood, or sleep here forever.

This is not a choice at all, but a kind of persecution.Bai Shuilian's words made Su Mo and the others feel angry.

"It's really interesting!" Yu Wuji sneered, "Master Bai, I am already a Dzogchen monk in the Immortal Realm. The so-called life and death calamity in your Nether City does not exist at all for me. Now, what should I do? Do you still want to be trapped? I can't do it?"

Bai Shuilian seemed to have known this problem a long time ago.

"Miss Yu, just stand by and watch for a while! Once the matter here is over, I will send you out of the Palace of Bliss."

"Hehe!" Yu Wuji just laughed dryly after hearing this, and didn't say anything more.

"Hall Master Bai, I'm not a cultivator in the Underworld, nor do I have a life-and-death calamity." Ye Cansheng smiled and said.

"Your Excellency, you can also stand aside." Bai Shuilian smiled again.

Ye Cansheng nodded, but there was a cold smile on his face.

"I don't need it either?" Su Mo asked.

"Yes!" Bai Shuilian's smile did not change, still gentle.However, she turned to Li Ziliang and Zhao Xiu and asked, "Where are the two Taoist friends from the Illusory Sect? You are both monks from the Underworld, how do you plan to choose?"

"Hehe!" Zhao Xiu smiled palely, then looked at Bai Shuilian and said, "Master Bai, do you think I will choose to hand over my soul blood?"

"Of course!" Bai Shuilian nodded resolutely, "I've met a lot of monks like you from the underworld. At the beginning, they also refused. But once the real death comes, they will all change their minds."

"Reaper?" Zhao Xiu smiled, "Reaper, I used to be very familiar with Reaper."

When saying this, Zhao Xiu couldn't help but look at Su Mo beside him.Su Mo smiled and said nothing.

Isn't Hades the God of Death in the Three Realms?
"Then Daoist Zhao doesn't choose to donate his soul blood for the time being?" Bai Shuilian asked gently.

"Not temporarily, but never." Zhao Xiu sneered, "Giving your soul blood is tantamount to giving up your life and freedom. If that's the case, what's the point of life?"

"I, Zhao Xiu, live only for myself, and will not be anyone's puppet!"

Live only for yourself, not to be anyone's puppet?
This sentence seemed to make Bai Shuilian lose her mind for a moment.However, she regained her expression in an instant, and said lightly: "The fate of the puppet is not chosen by myself. Hehe!"

This sentence is also quite interesting.Su Mo couldn't help but move slightly in his heart.

"Li Daoyou, what about you?" Bai Shuilian asked Li Ziliang again.

"Ah!" Li Ziliang sighed for a long time, and then sneered, "Originally, I would not have come to the Palace of Bliss. Li thought that the Palace of Bliss was nothing more than cheating the world. Now, it turns out to be true!"

"Elder Li, we are the ones who hurt you!" Su Mo laughed.

However, Li Ziliang shook his head: "Where is it! Actually, I have learned something during this journey."

"What enlightenment does Elder Li have?" Bai Shuilian asked.

"The so-called bliss is actually a dead end." Li Ziliang sneered, "Mingcheng people, sad life and death calamity, is also a dead end. Two dead ends, ha ha!"

"But, I can choose how I die. Right?"

"Correct!"

Bai Shuilian's complexion finally changed slightly.Because, she heard Li Ziliang's answer.

"Hey! Liangzi, well said!" Zhao Xiu laughed.

"Even if there is only a moment left in my life!" Li Ziliang's voice became serious. Although his appearance was extremely ugly, he seemed to be radiant at that moment, "I want to hold it in my own hand! Nobody, don't even think about it!" Control me!"

These few words are resounding.

"Hahaha!" Hearing what Li Ziliang said, Su Mo couldn't help clapping his hands and laughing, his eyes sparkled, "Liangzi, you are indeed right!"

At that moment, Su Mo felt even more emotional.

Everyone has the right to choose, and this choice actually transcends life and death.Everyone's choice is actually in their own heart.

This choice does not require external force, but in the heart.

In the past Three Realms, Su Mo always wanted to choose for all living beings.Be it reincarnation or eternal life.In fact, that is not the will of sentient beings.

From this point of view, both he and Amu seem ridiculous and sad.

They make choices for others.

But, who wants to be a puppet?
There is no end to practice; and there is no end to state of mind.Su Mo sighed in his heart.This cycle of life, his state of mind is constantly changing.

What Li Ziliang said, in the eyes of ordinary people, was actually a refusal to donate his soul blood.However, in Su Mo's ears, it was a kind of extreme comprehension.

Even if there is only a moment left in life!I want to hold it in my hand too!No one, don't try to manipulate me!

Li Ziliang seems to be speaking for all living beings!

His words were deafening to Su Mo.

"Hehehe! Hehehe—" Bai Shuilian suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed.At that moment, she seemed to finally take off her gentle and solemn mask.

"All living beings and ants, talk about the Dao. Ridiculous! Ridiculous! Immediately, you will understand your ignorance and arrogance. In the face of real death, you will all bow your knees and beg for mercy!"

call--

In an instant, the situation changed suddenly.

The hall where Su Mo and the others lived was suddenly dark, as if it had turned into a world of death.However, for monks in the undead realm, seeing things in the dark is like daylight.

However, the white water lotus has disappeared.

At the same time, Su Mo and others felt an inexplicable aura surging.In this hall, there are other monks hidden?However, Su Mo and the others didn't see anyone.

And at this moment, the black sculpture in the middle of the hall suddenly moved.

That turned out to be a monk!
No, to be precise, it should be five monks.Because, it is divided into five.Su Mo and the others could see clearly that five identical monks walked down from the black sculpture.

Five black-clothed monks, with endless elegance, look like men and women.

But what kind of realm is that?
In the eyes of Su Mo and others, the realm of the monk in black turned out to be erratic - the early stage of immortality?Immortal middle?Immortal Realm Dzogchen?
This?
Finally, they understood.The five black-clothed monks walked towards Su Mo, Yu Wuji, Ye Cansheng, Li Ziliang, and Zhao Xiu respectively.

One on one!

And their realm is determined according to the opponent's.

The black-clothed monk in front of Wuji is the Great Perfection of Immortality; the black-clothed monk in front of Su Mo, Ye Cansheng, and Zhao Xiu is the middle stage of immortality.

Li Ziliang's realm was the lowest, and the black-clothed monk he faced was the early stage of immortality.

"Giggle!"

Bai Shuilian's voice suddenly resounded in the hall: "Everyone, the god of death is in front of you. In the Temple of Desire, anyone who refuses to donate their soul blood will face the judgment of the god of death."

"Young Master Su, Miss Yu, and Fellow Daoist Ye, you three are not cultivators from the underworld. As long as you stand on the sidelines, you will naturally not touch the god of death. When everything is over, you will be sent out of the hall. Otherwise, you will also suffer!"

"Master of the underworld, accept the judgment of the god of death!"

(End of this chapter)