final catastrophe

Chapter 229 45. The True Explanation of the Five Turbidity and Evil World
The two, one in front of the other, walked deep into the forest in the heavy snow, and then at the edge of the stream with broken ice, Po Meng stopped.

"This is an entrance, and the token is the key."

As she said that, she walked directly towards the stream, and ripples appeared in the space, and looking again, her figure had disappeared.

Xia Ji is naturally aware of the way to enter this compartment. In fact, as long as he knows the entrance of this space, he can directly break in with brute force even without a key.

It's just that the repulsive force of some spaces is too strong, and it takes him a long time to make that world give up attacking him.
In the Bai'an era, he didn't know how many time and space turbulences he had entered.

Think so far.

He adjusted his state, and then holding the token, he directly followed Po Meng and stepped into the river.

But his feet were not stained with the stream water, and he was already in another space.

This is a corridor.

As the woman in the black-gold robe walked forward, the old wall candles lit up gradually, like two rows of dark red snakes snaking forward.

About ten minutes later, a circle of light at the entrance of an ancient garden-style courtyard appeared in sight.

Before stepping in, Xia Ji raised his head and looked at the top of his head. On the round door, there were two words "underworld" written with distorted brushwork.

This is obviously newly engraved, but it is just old-fashioned, making it seem to have existed for a long time.

But this kind of trace, at least requires a big weirdo, or a mythical fairy to see it.

Xia Ji is not a big weirdo, nor is he some kind of fairy.

It's just because of this method of deceit. He really couldn't be more familiar with it.

In the previous life, how many times she "infernal affairs", how many times she "surprised" those cuties, all she relied on was bad words and these falsifications.

Seeing him stop, Granny Meng thought he was on guard, so she said lightly: "Don't worry, the underworld takes in only sad people. We support each other and help each other. There will never be any danger here."

"En." The handsome bearded man nodded heavily.

Outside the corridor is a wide square, with black stone steps of different heights, forming a well-built "enclosed wall", and further forward, there are three stone gates.

The square was empty and there was no one there.

The handsome bearded man was stunned.

Meng Po explained: "Emperor Fengdu also discovered this ancient secret realm recently, and there are many inheritances in it, and you are the fourth person to enter the mansion.

I'll talk about these later, you can come with me first. "

"En." The handsome bearded man didn't say much, and followed the woman into the first black stone gate on the left.

There is a stone plate inlaid with a strange jade in the door. Looking closely at the jade, there are countless swimming "tadpoles", and each tadpole has a strange human face.

But when I looked again, I saw that the human face was suddenly immersed in the flames, and then sank into the oil pan, making a "squeak" frying sound, and then was trapped on the fiery red copper pillar, and suddenly it was The fierce knife cut off all eyes and noses.
There are all kinds of tortures that ordinary people can imagine, and there are all kinds of torture here.

The handsome bearded man watched quietly, with a very calm expression.

At an unknown time, two figures in black and gold cloaks stood behind him, one with the mask of "Emperor Fengdu" and the other with the mask of "King of Equality".

"Then. Let's start." Seeing his calm expression, Meng Po didn't say much.

Who didn't have this calm look like water?
It's nothing more than pain, injury, crying until there are no tears to shed, even the blood is drained, and then it becomes like stagnant water and calm.

Then in the precipitation of the years, it turned into a deep sea.

Abyss is an abyss.

The sea is the Dead Sea.

Although they were waiting, none of the three present felt impatient, and they even had a sense of identification with the man in front of them.

That is the perception of like for like.

They also have a general understanding of this man's life experience.

50 years ago, he was extremely talented and was a disciple of Shaolin. He was a brother with the former abbot Xuan Kunai, but he was expelled later.

After that, he crossed to Longzang in a flat boat and became a bandit, but he abandoned the name of Xuan Tan and the skills he originally knew, and created the Rushen Guandao.

More than 20 years ago, the bandits in the Yin Mountain under his command were exterminated by the government because of the traitor's informant.

He didn't show up again until recently.

It seems that he has realized something, and broke through the Ziwei pass in one fell swoop, attracting bandits to enter the pass.

And when Emperor Shang went westward and came with the posture of a raptor, when he wanted to exterminate the bandits, this man appeared again.

He fights with Shaolin and all the heroes in the world.

After slashing a terrifying knife that can be turned into legend, it is Nirvana.

If it wasn't for him and others to notice the clues, he really thought he was dead.

His life experience is indeed legendary.

Therefore, Emperor Fengdu, King Pingping, and Po Meng did not move, they waited quietly.

And the handsome bearded man finally stretched out his hand slowly, took a deep breath, and placed it on the weird jade.

As soon as Yu Jue sank, all the illusions on it dissipated, and countless shadows clinged to the hand that was placed on the table.

Xia Ji felt as if he was being chosen.

And in the end, among the black shadows of those choices, there was a cloud that flowed into his mind along with his arms.

It hibernates carefully, as if it wants to hide in the deepest part of the mind, so that no one can find it.

At the same time, a technique was also imprinted in my mind.

"The True Explanation of the Five Turbidity and Evil World".

Wrapped in a patched monk's uniform, holding a dry staff and wearing straw sandals, the Buddha walked through thousands of mountains and crossed thousands of rivers, and went alone to the land without Buddha, exhorting people to do good, telling about cause and effect, and saving all living beings.

And what he achieves through practice and enlightenment is the true understanding.

Xia Ji closed his eyes to experience and feel carefully.

Naturally, he was not comprehending this technique.

In fact, he is analyzing from a higher perspective.

First of all, a little bug sneaked in and hid in my soul, let me take a look at it.

Well. It's too late, it's too naughty, it's dead.

Then this practice is not an empowerment, at most it is a kind of inheritance with a conspiracy, but the true solution of the five turbidity and evil world looks decent.

Could it be Tongdao's private collection?

Don't ask Xia Ji how he knew that this is Tongdao, he has already digested half of Tongdao, and he can clearly recognize the other half.

If it is a private collection, where did it get so many exercises that are connected with the Buddha's veins.

This exercise is just the surface of a higher-level exercise, but it is already a legendary exercise. Then, is the higher-level exercise the top legendary exercise, or a mythical exercise? .

Such a collection is by no means something that a country force can produce.

Xia Ji closed his eyes, thinking with great interest.

And a word quickly jumped into his mind.

alliance!

(End of this chapter)