Blood Prison Demon Emperor

Deyou wiped away his tears and didn't ask any more questions. He just shaved his head carefully until the old man's hair was completely shaved. At this time, the old man also woke up, touched his head with satisfaction, stood up and said: "A lot I haven't enjoyed it for a year, but I fell asleep comfortably, and left, remember to keep the wine."

The boat moved, the old man rowed the boat quietly, and Deyou was sitting behind him, the old man didn't look at him, nor did he look at the people, but when his eyes touched the rotten and broken boats in the lake, there was a feeling in his eyes. There was a tinge of pity, but it was fleeting.

"Brother Ye, do you think this old man is a monk?"

Xue Qingge's voice sounded in Ye Dong's mind. In fact, everyone also saw some clues from the change in Deyou's expression, but they were too shocked, so no one raised it.

"I don't know, but it should be!"

In the secular world, no one will pay too much attention to the three thousand troubles on the head. There is only one kind of person who insists on shaving them off, that is, Buddhist practitioners. A respect.

"Then why does the monk still drink? Brother Banruo never drinks!"

Before Ye Dong could answer, the old man's old voice suddenly sounded in the minds of the two of them: "In order to show the purity of the six senses, the Buddhist sect has too many things to quit, but forcibly quitting is not the same as letting go. Two different things! I can’t let it go because I have bitterness in my heart. I’m willing to degenerate after taking a sip, but at least I have lost my sincerity in front of the Buddha. If you let go of alcohol, that probably means you really quit, really let go!"

Although both Ye Dong and Xue Qingge were shocked that the old man was able to hear their spiritual conversation and sent his voice into it, hearing the old man's words reminded Ye Dong of his senior brother's warning My own words.

When a good drinker puts down alcohol, he really quits and really lets go.

Suddenly the old man turned to look at Banruo and said, "Are you here to retrieve what you lost?"

Banruo was sitting on the other side of the old man. Hearing what the old man said, he nodded and said without hesitation: "Yes."

"Little monk, do you know that at the beginning I also wanted to cross the world, but I found that my dream was too big, but my strength was too small. Maybe it's time to let go."

Prajna said calmly: "Obsession, getting rid of people in the world is your obsession, senior. As a Buddhist cultivator, since you have obsession, how can you really let go of it? Crossing people is never a one-time achievement!"

The old man's eyes suddenly lit up and said, "Little monk, what is your dharma name?"

"Hannya!"

"Banruo, you really have greater wisdom than him!" After the old man finished speaking, he seemed extremely happy. He couldn't help but picked up the jug Qiu Yun gave him, took a couple of sips, and then looked at Banruo again and said: "Peace!" Come back, I'll give you a drop of blood!"

Banruo opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but finally closed his mouth without saying a word.

"arrive!"

Following the old man's words, the boat stopped, and a huge flat reef appeared in front of it. On the edge of the reef, there was another protruding reef, which stretched all the way, like a road.

On the reef, it is flat, and near the middle, there is a futon that is almost rotten, and there is an equally tattered bed sheet and thin quilt beside it. Obviously, this is the place where the old man usually lives.

In any case, no one could have imagined that there would be such a person living in the most dangerous place in the Lake of Ten Thousand Demons, ferrying and punting people coming and going.

However, is this the Silent City?

The old man ignored the crowd and began to tie up the boat on his own, and said unhurriedly: "Leave all the extraneous things on your body, and then go straight forward, until there is no way, you will be there." The place I want to go."

"Leave your belongings?"

"Well, it doesn't matter if you don't stay, you can't bring it in anyway, but I see that all of you have strong soul power, and it seems that you still have the soul of the soul, so you can still have the power to protect yourself, okay, I said Enough talking, let's go in!"

Although the old man's words made everyone baffled, Ye Dong took out his space duster according to his words and put it on the ground. With Ye Dong's example, everyone also took out their belongings, and finally only Pan Chaoyang held it. From the moment he got on the boat, he fiddled with the few copper lamps he had so far and said, "I must take these with me."

Ye Dong frowned and said, "Didn't the old man say he couldn't bring it in?"

At this time, the old man suddenly came over, picked up a copper lamp, looked at it over and over for a while, and said with a look of shock in his eyes: "It's already a good thing, just to light this lamp, it's not an ordinary lamp." Fire! Use lamps to cast spells in the ordinary world, but use special methods to cast spells in the extraordinary world. What must you be obsessed with carrying them with you?"

When Pan Chaoyang heard this, he was slightly shocked. After pondering for a moment, he put down the copper lamp in his hand and thanked the old man.

The old man ignored him at all, he was already sitting on the futon, squinting his eyes and drinking wine, until everyone got ready and started to walk towards the rocky road, the old man suddenly said again: "You guys will meet again later!" I feel very sleepy and want to sleep, but remember, don't turn back on the way to Huangquan, it's okay!"

Huangquan Road?

Ye Dong remembered that he walked down a road to hell, but he didn't expect to walk it again today, but he didn't ask any more questions, nodded with a smile, and took the lead.

Sure enough, a huge drowsiness hit quickly, making Ye Dong feel like he didn't even want to open his eyes, and reluctantly looked to his side. Others, even Zhu Yu, were in this state, and they were all extremely sleepy. The footsteps are moving forward mechanically.

Walking, walking, I found that the reef shrouded in mist seems to have come to an end. Beside the end, there is a small stone tablet. There is no word on the stone tablet. Ye Dong tried his best to support himself to the stone tablet. next to it, and then stepped over without hesitation...

At that moment, Ye Dong felt like he had gone through the vicissitudes of life, and felt that he was absent-minded. There was pain in his body, but it disappeared quickly!

Then, the predicament that could not be dissipated just now disappeared instantly, and the mental state returned to a peak.

There was almost no road in front of him. After all, there was only a reef less than two or three meters long behind the stele, but now there was a wide black road spreading into the depths of the fog.

In the depths of the mist, there is a faint outline of a building. What is here?

Just as Ye Dongyi was dazed, everyone came to my side and saw the place in front of me at the same time!

"It's strange, why are you not sleepy all of a sudden?" Qiu Yun asked in a low voice.

Ye Dong smiled and said: "Of course I'm not sleepy, our physical bodies have been left outside, and now we are all souls!"

"soul?"

Ye Dong nodded again and said: "Yes, soul, that old man is actually a soul, and the boat we are on is his physical body, Deyou, I think, he should be one of the two ancestors in your family Bar?"