Shushan magic door authentic

Chapter 231
It was raining again in the sky, and the clouds and mist on the boundless lake surface were misty, and the milky white mist was entwined among the swaying blue and rainbow cattails, like islands with dense vegetation on the sea surface, and there were one or two beast roars from inside.

Fu Zeyang stood in the Guangming Temple on the top of Junshan Mountain, looking at the scenery outside through the huge French windows, and looking to the north through the sometimes tight and sometimes slow rain, slightly lost in thought.

"Master!" Zhixian and Shi Sheng walked in from the back door side by side, both of them looked dusty.

"Yeah." Fu Zeyang turned around, and beckoned the two children to come closer, "You are both fat, it seems Taoist Dongxuan's food is good."

"The food is not good." Zhixian waved her little hand, "It's just all kinds of bugs. Xiaoshi and I baked them, fried them, and ate the most precious five-element silkworms of Immortal Dongxuan every day. The mother of the six-winged golden silkworm that was bred so hard was eaten, causing a brood of six-winged golden silkworms to go crazy and bite each other. She finally decided to let us kill the old mulberry, and then came back quickly."

"Good job!" Fu Zeyang patted him on the head, "I will send you to eat big families when I have a chance in the future."

Zhixian frowned with her milky white eyebrows: "It's a pity that Dasha Bird is not here, otherwise he would have eaten up all those silkworms."

"Don't worry, he will be back in a short time. After this catastrophe, he has completed the three disasters, and he will be able to go smoothly in the future. Even the catastrophe can be easily passed. At that time, if he likes the human form, he can get out of the body and transform into a human form." , Cultivate the personal body."

"It won't be long, it will be a long time." Zhixian was still unhappy.

Shi Sheng presented a jade box with both hands silently. Fu Zeyang asked him what happened, and he replied truthfully: "The old sang was raised by the fairy woman with the bones of all kinds of animals, and grew into a towering tree. I asked her about my mother, but she didn’t remember it either. Immortal woman releases five-element silkworms one by one every day, ice silkworms for two hours in Haizi, green silkworms in two hours for Yinmao, and two hours for Siwu. Fire silkworms are released at every hour, golden silkworms are released at two hours of Shenyou, and stone silkworms are released at four hours of Chouchen Weixu. Every time silkworms are released, there are at least a few thousand silkworms, and as many as hundreds of thousands, which fly out and land on the branches and leaves of giant mulberry trees. Soon, there was only a bare stump left. The fairy woman took the silkworm back and asked her disciples to water it with the feces and fresh flesh from the retting, and then used mana to grow it, but within a quarter of an hour, the branches and leaves were forced to grow. Grow and recover, and put another batch to chew on her shoots, and so on and on and on."

"How did you deal with her in the end?"

Shi Sheng nodded: "Although she is more uncomfortable than dying like this, it is as if she has to die eight or nine times a day, and she is imprisoned there by the magic of the fairy, and she has no power to fight back, but the mother and grandfather have to take revenge. , I cut it into pieces with the Nanming Lihuo sword and burned it according to the instructions of the grand master, and finally only the ashes were left, and they were brought back in a box."

"Well, very good. You go down, you have lived in southern Xinjiang for so many years, and you almost don't recognize your home?"

"No way!" Zhixian pulled Shisheng up and flew out of the window directly. Two rainbow lights, one white and one red, touched two spots on the vast lake like dragonflies. Gone in the clouds.

The rain is getting smaller and smaller, but it is getting denser, and the fog is getting thicker and thicker. It seems that some dragons are about to shed their skin and condense their beads.

Fu Zeyang opened the jade box, inside was a pile of black ashes that had been burnt into coke, and his body disappeared in a flash.

The next moment, Fu Zeyang appeared on a deserted island. It was really a deserted island, surrounded by vast water like a cloud and dream lake. There was thick fog on the water, and dark clouds on top of the fog. The sky and the earth were bleak.

There are no rocks and gravel on the island, but wet silt, mud and water rubbed together to form a dirty swamp.

Fu Zeyang stood in the center of the deserted island, holding the jade box in his left hand, and from the middle finger of his right hand, a drop of golden blood essence fell on the black ash in the box. One drop, two drops, thirteen drops in a row, the charcoal ash began to bloom golden Brilliance, the golden light flickered not long after, and a light green cyan light appeared inside again, the cyan light became brighter and thicker, and finally formed a little bud.

The jade box was flipped over, and the spiritual root was thrown into the ground, and once it touched the water and soil, it immediately burrowed into it and disappeared.

Fu Zeyang waited indifferently with his hands behind his back, motionless, like a very similar wax figure.

After about one meal, the spiritual roots began to break through the soil, stretching out the branches, and quickly grew to a height of three or four meters. The weak branches were covered with tender green mulberry leaves.

Counting it, she is already in the third life, and she also had a human life in the first life. She was born with a psychic, and the voice of a tender little loli asked, "Who are you? Where is this?"

Fu Zeyang asked blankly: "If you want to know who I am, first tell me who you are."

"I..." The little tree shook its branches and leaves, and the divine thoughts conveyed were full of doubts and ignorance, "I... don't know who I am, oops, I feel that I should remember, but I can't remember, I... I seem to have forgotten a lot of things."

"Do you want to remember your past? I can help you."

"I..." The little sapling thought for a while, "I don't want to remember, I have a hunch that those memories are very bad, I will be very sad, I don't want to remember."

"Why? Whether it is a good memory or a bad memory, it belongs to you. The happy and bad things you have experienced, the good and the bad things you have done, together form a rich and colorful world of spiritual consciousness."

"I don't want to be rich and colorful. I want to live quietly, live quietly, grow up quietly, face the wind, and beat the rain. It's best not to be recruited by anyone. I just like this every day. Heaven and earth live."

"Your vision is very good." Fu Zeyang praised, "Unfortunately, nine out of ten times life is unsatisfactory. There is a saying that you must have heard in the past. It is called the tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop. I am willing to think of the past, but those things are what you have experienced and done by yourself. So, you must remember!"

After Fu Zeyang finished speaking, he raised his right hand, and a golden magic light emitted from the palm, covering the little tree.

"Don't! I don't want to remember..." The little tree screamed loudly, shaking the branches and leaves vigorously, and the dusty memories rushed out like flowing water: she drilled into the living person's body with the tree root and quickly sucked him into a mummified corpse. Tianlei smashed the sky, burned the sky, burned the soul, and shocked her. She was imprisoned on Qinghong Island by the Master Tianchi. He was chopped into pieces by Fu Zeyang. ...

She tried her best to get rid of these memories, get rid of these memories, but it didn't work, these memories were still so fresh, one scene after another appeared in her mind, she yelled crazily, wishing she could die immediately .

Finally, Sansheng's memories of more than 600 years were all restored, and Fu Zeyang retracted his magic light and stood with his hands behind his back.

Grandma Sangxian was in pain and cried loudly: "Huan Zeyang! Why don't you let me go! Since the day we were reincarnated together in Huan Sang'er, you have manipulated me at will and tempted me to marry Tianchi Lao Son, forced me to submit to him again! I don't want to provoke you, I want to stay away from you, and I will never see you again! I know you don't want to, as long as I show that I want to break up with you, you It will make my life worse than death. I just want to kill you with the hands of the nun and the broken head monk, so that I can completely get rid of the shackles... Even if I kill your apprentice and grandson, you send me to Dongxuan demon In the hands of my wife, let me live in hell all day long, and suffer from the torture of those thousands of gus... After so many years, it should be redeemed! Why are you still refusing to let me go? You killed me! Killed me! Extinct! Let me disappear in body and spirit, and disappear forever in this world, why do you want to save me?"

"Aren't I good enough for you? I asked you to marry Tianchi because I found you a big backer and let you quickly become immortal. You always think about you, but you help outsiders to harm me? "

"I don't want to be with old man Tianchi! You killed me! Kill me quickly!"

"I won't kill you." Fu Zeyang smiled and stepped forward a few steps to the tree.

Sang Shu hid back in fright, crying in despair: "You devil! What are you thinking?"

Fu Zeyang reached out and patted the mulberry branch twice, and said earnestly: "Sister, I will not do anything to you, I just want you to be with me forever, a family should be neat and tidy, right? Over the years, your younger brother and I have achieved great feats and comprehended the great way to create the universe. This is a small world created by me by opening up the four elements and the five elements. I am going to use this place as a devil’s prison. Sister, you will be the devil’s lord here from now on. .”

"I don't want to be a demon lord... Huh... I want to leave here, even if I die, I want to leave here..."

"You can't go, old lady, don't cry anymore, I have already arranged for you, you will be the king here in the future, don't you hate me so much? You hate me so much that you want to bite me and eat me The kind? Just hate me. From now on, this place will be called the Devil Prison of Hatred. You just hate the Devil King. The whole world here belongs to you! You can vent your hatred for me as much as you want, and you can self-mutilate, but Your primordial spirit can't get away, and you will still be reborn here with my blood. Occasionally, I will put some people or animals I don't like into here, and you can vent your hatred for me on them , tear them to shreds, and after they die, they will be reborn to tear them apart for you. Of course, you can also spread your hatred for me to them, and you will hate me together and share your hatred, don’t you think so?”

"Huan Zeyang—" Grandma Sangxian screamed, "You will die! I will curse you with my 600 years of cultivation! Sooner or later, you will be tortured to death just like me. Life, death cannot die, day and night have to endure torture that is a million times worse than mine! It will be almost 500 years, and your doom is coming! You will definitely be wiped out by those Buddhist monks and nuns !"

Fu Zeyang smiled: "That's right, you should hate me." He looked down at the swamp below, was silent for a moment, then raised his head to look at the mulberry tree and said leisurely, "I'll teach you a way to get out of here, That is to give up the hatred for me, let go of the hatred for this world that imprisoned you, and then you can no longer be bound here. After death, you can be reincarnated in other worlds to reincarnate, can you? Can you not hate me Can't you? The reason why I dare to tell you so bluntly is that I know you can't. Not only that, after learning this information, you will hate me even more. The deeper you hate me, the stronger the bond between us Deep, the more likely you are to leave me. Sister, I have explained the truth to you clearly, in the future, you will be the master of this devil prison, and all the people I send in will be ravaged by you!"

(End of this chapter)