Great Dream Master

Shen Luo’s Divine Consciousness became more and more chaotic, and his eyes seemed to be covered with a bloody haze. In a trance, he seemed to see a small figure with a thin stature and withered hair. The girl was staggering towards a middle-aged man with a dull look like a withered look.

As soon as the little girl’s chapped lips opened and closed, she seemed to be calling "Daddy". The middle-aged man was always expressionless, and slowly pulled out a sharp knife stained with black blood from behind. There is a faint cold light glowing on the tip of the knife.

Beside him, in a black iron pot, the yellow soup was gurgling.

"No, no..."

Shen Luo watched the man's Adam's apple roll, and pushed the little girl's shriveled chest with a sharp knife in his hand. The remaining sanity finally got out of control. NS.

In the next instant, the bloody wave that surged all around suddenly doubled, and the golden rays of light that could have been able to compete with it suddenly collapsed, and Shen Luo's Strength of Divine Consciousness was instantly washed away. Retreat steadily.

All of his Sea of ​​Consciousness was stained with blood, the Divine Soul villain froze in place, unable to move, half of his body was already bloody, and a lot of blood energy continued to rise, moved towards the head. Dyed. . .

It's just his body, still keeping his arm out, trying to stop him.

"As far as I read it, there is still benevolence, which is great kindness." At this time, a sigh came faintly.

When Shen Luo Divine Consciousness was about to fall, I suddenly saw in the divine sense that a dim light appeared in front of him, floating towards him leisurely.

The light is as small as a bean, but it is not extinguished in the sky full of blood energy. Not only is it not corroded, but it has the force of retreat between the square inches, blocking the surrounding blood energy.

As the lamp keeps approaching, all around blood energy recedes a little, and the blood on Shen Luo's body also fades to the waistband.

His Divine Consciousness regained a trace and soberness and calm. Only then did he see that the one near him was not a light, but a silhouette exuding white radiance.

The man looks as old as he is, is not tall, has thin cheeks, and bears a pair of white eyebrows. The eyes below are clear, the bridge of the nose is not high, the lips are not thick, and he has a kind eyebrow. Mutually.

He is dressed in a red robe and Vairocana on his head, looking like a monk.

"Who is the donor? Why did he fall into this hell maze?" The old monk stood still in front of him and asked.

Shen Luo furrowed his eyes tightly and did not answer.

This old monk appears out of thin air in his Sea of ​​Consciousness. It is really weird. Shen Luo is even a little worried. He was transformed by the Divine Soul of the market and deliberately came to harm him. he.

"It's cautious, watching your soul energy, it seems to have the foundation of Yellow Court Scripture, is it not from Innerheart Mountain?" The old monk didn't mind, and continued to ask.

Shen Luo heard that, at first, he dared not use divine sense to probe. At the moment, he broke the jar, and simply probed the old monk.

Only when his divine sense fell on the old monk, there was a burst of mysterious Sanskrit sounds in his Sea of ​​Consciousness, and the sound of Buddhist chanting echoed all around, a kind of gentle The power immediately enveloped his Divine Soul villain, causing all the blood energy contaminated on him to disperse.

"Unexpectedly, the donor is still a person with a root of wisdom, but it is related to our Buddhism." The old monk seemed to be a little surprised, said.

"Dare to ask the monk's Dharma name?" Shen Luo didn't dare to neglect anymore, and asked hurriedly.

"I see the divine force of Divine Power, the Ganges sand catastrophe is inexhaustible, and when I see and hear the feast, the benefit of everyone is boundless." The old monk did not speak, but Shen Luo's Sea of ​​Consciousness echoed in Shen Luo's Sea of ​​Consciousness There was a Buddha recitation.

"It turned out to be Kṣitigarbha Bodhisattva, Junior is rude." Shen Luo woke up after hearing this, and the villain Divine Soul immediately put his hands together.

"No wonder, no wonder, the donor has not said anything, but Innerheart Mountain dísciple?" The old monk did not deny it, and continued to ask.

"Junior Shen Luo, although he did not formally worship Innerheart Mountain, his divine ability came from the Bodhi Old Ancestor seat." Shen Luo said.

"Why did you fall here?" Kṣitigarbha Bodhisattva frowned upon hearing this.

Shen Luo thought for a while, and soon talked about the Wuzhuang view and what happened to him afterwards.

After listening, the old monk was speechless for a long time, and at the end he said slowly: "Is it really Heavenly Dao good fortune, the heavens should experience this catastrophe?"

"Bodhisattva, Why did you say this?" Shen Luo wondered.

"All kinds of cause and effect, fortune plays with people, this seat has fallen into hell, and made a big aspiration, in order to be able to solve the evil of all living beings, resolve the grievances of the Three Realms, and avoid the loosening of the seal, but the result will be difficult after all Run away from this tribulation." Kṣitigarbha Bodhisattva slowly said.

After speaking, his gaze fell on Shen Luo, and a pair of eyes suddenly flashed with brilliance.

Immediately afterwards, Shen Luo saw a flash, his gaze was involuntarily attracted by Kṣitigarbha Bodhisattva's eyes, but at the moment he looked at each other, he seemed to see a sea of ​​stars.

After a short while, he seemed to be in a trance, and the stars before him disappeared again.

The Kṣitigarbha Bodhisattva in front of him, however, took two steps backwards before he stabilized his figure again. The white radiance on his body immediately became a bit dim.

"Bodhisattva..."

Shen Luo vaguely guessed what he should have done to himself.

"It doesn’t get in the way, it doesn’t get in the way...It seems that you can get here, but it is also a certain number, but unfortunately I am now like a candle in the wind, I can see some of the past, some psychedelic, But you can't see the future too far, your body...time is chaotic, cause and effect...not to mention, maybe you are the biggest variable." Kṣitigarbha Bodhisattva's expression on his face does not know whether he is happy or worried, slowly said.

The more Shen Luo listened, the more confused she became.

"Bodhisattva, what do you mean by this?" Shen Luo couldn't help but said.

"Don’t say, when the time comes, you will know it yourself. If the time is not there, leaking the secret will only bring about more variables. Last time." Kṣitigarbha Bodhisattva shook his head said with a bitter smile.

Without waiting for Shen Luo to ask anything, the sound of chanting became louder and louder, but the white light on the old monk in front of him lit up again, and the chanting continued Improve and become brighter and brighter.

Shen Luo can see that the rays of light at this moment are more like the last embers that bloomed before the fire burned out.

As the white light gets brighter and brighter, the silhouette of the old monk gradually becomes more and more blurred, and the majestic blood energy in Shen Luo Sea of ​​Consciousness is completely swallowed by this white light. All ablation is gone.

Shen Luo’s Divine Soul villain, bathed in this white radiance, warmed all over, the lost Divine Soul Power began to quickly replenish it, Divine Soul’s body condensed, and gradually emerged A gold and red robes.

"This is..."

Shen Luo can't understand at this moment, Kṣitigarbha Bodhisattva gave him his Divine Soul Power.

As Sea of ​​Consciousness stabilized again, Shen Luo's eyes opened again.