Poor monk does not understand love

Chapter 360 Getting Younger
"Damn it! Could it be that you have a cold?" Looking up and down at himself, Wang Mu laughed at himself.

At this moment, there is only one pair of pants left in his whole body. The mask, jacket, and pants have all been turned into fly ash, and even a pair of pants are burnt, sticking tightly to the dark skin.

And the whole person is like a burnt sweet potato, the outer scorched skin even has some cracks, and the fresher skin inside can be seen.

The outside is burnt and the inside is tender.

"Hehe." Wang Mu shook his head and laughed secretly, "Someone must be talking about me behind my back, it's like this, how can I catch a cold."

After finishing speaking, he raised his hand to tidy up the bristling hair, then glanced around, planning to find a hidden place to change his clothes.

The land boundary, the place where Yin Qi gathers.Just as the heaven is the place where yang qi gathers, the human world is the place where yin and yang transition.

At this time, it was already night in the realm of the underworld. Looking around, it was dark, and a full moon hung in the sky, glowing with a faint green moon.

Ever since, all the luster that can be seen in the field of vision is dark green.

The distant mountains are faintly shadowed, and the flowers, plants and trees are all in dull colors, either dark green or dark red, which looks very gloomy and heavy.

The atmosphere was very quiet, and no living things could be seen.

In a place like this, it's too easy to find a place to hide.

He stroked his hair handsomely again, Wang Mu waved his hand lightly, and a pack of cigarettes appeared in the palm of his hand, unopened cigarettes, extremely brand new, incompatible with his scorched black body and this dark world at the moment.

"Crack." Putting the cigarette in his mouth, he snapped his fingers casually, and a golden red flame rose from his fingertips, igniting the cigarette.

"Huh..." Breathing out a puff of light blue smoke, Wang Mu smiled, then looked at a mountain, whistled and left.

"My smug smile, that smug smile, I smile to see that people in the world of mortals are not old, money is hard to buy, happiness is hard to find, I walked through all the avenues in style..."

A cheerful and slow rhythm, while walking, Wang Mu was still bouncing, and from time to time stretched out his hand with a cigarette to scratch a piece of burnt rag stuck to his buttocks.

The cigarette was made when I went to the Mortal Realm last time, not to mention, I haven't smoked for a long time, even he, a monk, feels a little dizzy, dizzy, happy, quack!
I can't say why, but I feel that I am much younger, just like when I came down from Mortal Realm Master's school, everything is so novel, everything is so happy, even this gloomy world is so beautiful.

Perhaps it was because of the success of crossing the catastrophe, those enemies also thought that they were dead, and that they would be safe for a long time, and they would not have to worry about it anymore, and they could practice openly and strengthen themselves.

As long as you don't see those enemies face to face, of course.

The Flower Buddha was dead, and before the Devil's Tribulation Platform, the entire realm of cultivation could see clearly. At that moment, those who knew the Flower Buddha in the Three Realms were almost sure that he was dead, and those who didn't know the Flower Buddha, just It doesn't matter, even if Wang Mu accidentally reveals some characteristics of the Flower Buddha in the future, it will not arouse too much suspicion. After all, few people know about the Flower Buddha, and they all think he is dead. The characteristics of the Buddha do not matter.

So Wang Mu was happy, as if he had been sentenced to tens of thousands of years and was suddenly released.

In addition, it may also be because I saw the scene in the dreamland of the heart demon when I crossed the catastrophe.

At that moment, the consciousness fell into chaos, and it seemed that it was about to die, and the dear Taohuayin made a movement in a timely manner, and suddenly dispersed into majestic colorful spiritual power and poured it into the limbs and bones.

More importantly, although Wang Mu had only a trance-like consciousness at that time, he could still feel the huge shock of his soul, as if his whole body was complete at that moment.

When he flew into the sky, filled with the evil of slaughtering heaven and earth, and broke the catastrophe in an instant, Wang Mu thought he was dreaming. How could a Buddhist disciple have such a cruel and violent heart?
But thinking about it now, it should be that his inner demon has revived, and this inner demon should be a part of his soul.

Now Wang Mu finally understood why he had to deliberately forget some things. Those things, those past events, were demons in his heart that he could not penetrate. Evil thoughts are the same.

Evil thoughts are also power.

No wonder I can't control the Peach Blossom Seal. The Peach Blossom Seal should be a part of my soul when I became a Buddha. When you become a Buddha, you can be suppressed by yourself, so you will only be stimulated when you face desperation.

Wang Mu now has an idea, this Peach Blossom Seal can barely be regarded as his own demon, but it has helped a lot many times, so it's a pity to just throw it away like this.Inner demons are just things that have not been understood. Once understood, they are no longer inner demons.

Wang Mu had guessed before that this demon might have something to do with love, so he would feel awkward when faced with such things, and the ragged and crazy self in the fantasy world of the demon was also full of love and love.

Although he doesn't know if he has ever experienced love, Wang Mu is sure of a truth, only experience, only facing, is the only rule of comprehension.

Without experience, it is impossible to understand clearly. Brother Wang decided to try to experience the matter of love, maybe he can gain a lot, not only can understand the demons in the heart, but also remember the forgotten past.

At that time, Taohuayin will re-establish contact with himself, and his cultivation will definitely increase instantly!

quack!Wang Mu couldn't help laughing, thinking that he would take the initiative to experience love affairs and help his cultivation level, Wang Mu was a little excited.

It's a pity that Duan Yixue, a confidante, can't come with her, otherwise she can discuss this love matter on the spot, and even fight on the spot!

Hua Buddha is dead, if the people from Nitian Pavilion of Hua Buddha's old department suddenly disappear from the Demon Land, they will definitely arouse suspicion. There are hundreds of people, the goal is too big, so Duan Yixue and the others had to stay in the Demon Land of Cultivation Realm .

Fortunately, Wang Mu had already made a lot of preparations before, leaving a lot of resources such as martial arts, weapons, formations, etc. Even without himself, their cultivation base would increase day by day.

Therefore, he intends to stay in this Nether Realm alone for a while, and he also has some business matters to be resolved in the Nether Realm.

"Oh, let's talk about a romantic, unforgettable love?" Wang Mu put his hands behind his head again, grinning and dreaming, "Is love a magical thing? Isn't it just eating, shopping, watching movies, eating, shopping, Watching a movie and having sex at the end? Bored!"

Shaking his head again, Wang Mu realized that he was really not very professional in this stuff. He had heard too many love stories of life and death, but he didn't understand why they were life and death. Just because of eating, shopping, watching movies, at most they would have sex crack these things?Not too possible.

Only after the experience can he have the right to speak, and Wang Mu is more certain of his thoughts, and he has to figure out that the people in those stories are fighting for Mao.

"Om..."

Suddenly, Wang Mu's sea of ​​consciousness trembled, which forced him to stop.

Frowning, he lowered his head, his eyes became complicated.

A very strange feeling appeared in my heart, like an unknown hint, or omen, or some kind of vague resonance with something I don't know.

Involuntarily, Wang Mu took a light breath, followed the feeling, and slowly looked back.

The eyesight that is already in the eclosion stage is unfolded, and you can faintly see a palace lined up in the distance covered by mountains, and the dark green lanterns are everywhere, like falling stars.

"That should be the underworld." Blinking, Wang Mu pondered, and his eyes moved again. Sure enough, there was a blood-red bridge floating in the sky not far from the palace. Coming out of a dark green vortex in the sky, he was led by black and white Wuchang to step across the fiery red flower bridge and head towards the underworld.

Wang Mu grinned, the underworld is in the underworld, this is normal, those souls didn't see anything abnormal, and the strange feeling in his heart had disappeared, no matter what he couldn't figure out the source of this feeling.

"Could it be another evil spirit?" Wang Mu rolled his eyes thinking about the love affairs he had fantasized about just now, thinking that these fantasies must have brought forth evil spirits again.

After figuring out the reason, he stopped thinking about it, whistled again, and strode into the gloomy mountain.

Heibuliuqiu's back almost blended into this dark world.

However, at the same time that Wang Mu had that strange feeling, someone on the other side also had the same feeling.

On the 19th floor of Hell, in the Prisoner of Souls Hell, amidst the boundless golden Buddha light, the sharp black-red man who has endured countless years in this Buddha light opened his eyes.

With a burly figure and black-red skin, if you look closely, you can find cracks and cracks on the skin, black energy is rushing all over the body, and there is a black * character raised on the forehead.

Looking at the golden Buddha light in his red eyes, a terrifying smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Ksitigarbha, you just said that he might be dead? Both body and spirit are gone?" He said to the endless golden world.

Outside the enchantment where the Prisoner Hell is located, Ksitigarbha sat in the boundless darkness with a golden treasure, and no sound came, but he heard the words of that terrible guy in the Soul Prisoner Hell.

A pair of gentle and kind eyes opened, and immediately, the brilliance of the whole treasure appeared brightly.

(End of this chapter)