The juniors are all bosses, so I can only hang up

"Am I handsome just now?" Ouyang, who was standing on Catfish Toad, tilted his head and looked at Hui Zhi and asked.

"Brothers are handsome in their own way." Hui Zhi clasped his hands together and said with a smile.

Ouyang looked at him with a smile on his face, and the chill of wisdom and shock directly reached the tailbone.

Looking at Huizhi in front of him with some displeasure, he murmured in his heart: "Why is this great monk in front of me becoming more and more old-fashioned? Learning from my parents? It's really disgusting!"

The two stepped on the catfish toad and drove towards the other side of the river along the rapidly shrinking rope, in order to prevent the catfish toad from jumping into the river halfway.

Ouyang also specially tied the toad's hind legs with a hemp rope to prevent the toad from suddenly asking how long he can live in the middle of the river, and then throwing himself into the Wangchuan River.

After all, there is a precedent for being thrown into the river while crossing the river with a bald donkey!

Driving fast in the river, a towering mountain in the distance gradually appeared in front of Ouyang and the two of them.

"This mountain is so weird? The mountain is full of rocks like blades, and there are hot magma flowing down!" Hui Zhi sighed as he looked at the majestic mountain in front of him.

In Huizhi's field of vision, there is nowhere to set foot on the Naihe Mountain in front of him, and just looking at it makes people feel daunting.

Ouyang glanced at Huizhi with a strange expression on his face, then squinted his eyes and looked at the mountain that Huizhi mentioned.

The goal was a small dirt slope, on which countless pale figures were struggling to stay where they were.

And above the soil slope is covered with a huge cloud.

Although the slope is a bit high, it does not exceed 20 meters at most. Is this considered majestic?

As for the so-called stones full of blades and hot magma that Huizhi said, Ouyang Shimao didn't see it either.

"Is it the same as the sword climbing platform inside Xiaobai's tomb?" Ouyang remembered the broken stone slab inside Xiaobai's tomb.

Even Bai Feiyu and Chen Changsheng, in their eyes, have dozens of stone steps to climb the sword platform, but in Ouyang's eyes, it is just a broken stone slab!

Suddenly a bold idea appeared in Ouyang's mind.

If you put aside your own ability to see through the essence of things.

Could this Jiuyou be the same as Xiaobai's tomb, someone's small world?

As soon as this idea appeared, Ouyang felt more and more possible.

It's just a dirt slope, but in the eyes of Huizhi, it's a mountain of knives braving lava. It's probably equally terrifying in the eyes of others.

Just looking at the countless pale spirits on the dirt slope, crawling on the spot with difficulty, we know that the dirt slope in the eyes of these spirits is definitely not simple.

When he reached the shore, Ouyang jumped off the catfish and toad, looked at the dirt slope in front of him, and wondered whether he should expose the truth with a single word.

On the other hand, Huizhi thought that senior brother Ouyang was thinking about how to cross the mountain of swords and fire in front of him, and was facing difficulties.

Huizhi chanted the Buddha's name softly and said: "Brother, don't worry, if you see my true Buddha in your heart, you can go to the mountains of swords and seas of fire! Why don't you follow Huizhi and let Huizhi lead the brother through this journey?"

Since the time of Bianhua, he has been under the care of Ouyang, and finally when he can express himself, Huizhi also wants to show his hand in front of Ouyang.

Let the seniors look at themselves with admiration!

Ouyang shook his head and said, "That's not necessary, it's not troublesome, I'm just thinking about other things!"

"Can mountains of knives and seas of fire not trouble Senior Brother? Senior Brother is really unfathomable!" Huizhi sighed and said.

Ouyang frowned and looked at Huizhi on the side. Although he liked to flatter like Changsheng, why did he always feel that Huizhi in front of him was so disgusting?

The soil slope in front of me is like a dam running across the bank. The slope of the soil slope is not that big, it is an obtuse angle.

Normally, even a child with no strength to restrain a chicken can climb up with both hands and feet.

But on the soil slope, the appearance of countless pale spirits desperately climbing up is strange and terrifying.

Occasionally, some souls even tumbled down the slope and fell directly into the Wangchuan River behind.

The soul fell into the Wangchuan River, like falling into hot oil.

In an instant, a ball of steam rose up and completely disappeared in Wangchuan Hanoi.

One level after another, firstly to adjust the seven emotions and six desires, and then to wash away the cause and effect, what is the purpose?

What will happen after climbing this so-called Mount Naihe?

If this is really a small world that exists, then what does this place represent?

It's better to see it than to think about it!

Ouyang walked slowly towards the soil slope, and Huizhi behind him also followed closely behind Ouyang.

But what surprised Huizhi was that senior brother Ouyang in front of him seemed to have divine help.

One step to the ridge, the second step to the mountainside!

In front of this almost vertical mountain of knives and sea of ​​fire, every step I take, I only feel pain like a piercing heart under my feet.

But Ouyang seemed to regard this mountain of swords and sea of ​​fire as nothing!

"The more you follow Senior Brother Ouyang, the more you will realize how unfathomable Senior Brother is! I can't drag Senior Brother back!" Huizhi sighed, his body glowing with Buddha's light.

Huizhi suppressed the excitement in his heart, regained his calmness on his face, and chanted the Buddha's name in a low voice: "For my true Buddha, I see my true self with my heart!"

The golden Buddha light around Huizhi turned into a Buddha with eight hundred hands. Huizhi narrowed his eyes slightly, and countless scriptures and cultures poured into the Buddha with eight hundred hands as golden streamer.

Countless arms of the Hundred-Handed Buddha rested on the mountain of knives, and hundreds of arms waved at the same time, rushing towards the top of the mountain like a strange species.

The san value is too high, but it works!

Ouyang took three steps and two steps directly to the top of the slope, and the cloud called Xinyun above his head could barely reach the top of his head.

The scenery in the distance is all blocked by this piece of heart cloud, and there is a sea of ​​clouds, and the scenery in the distance cannot be seen.

"Brother! Wait for me!" Hui Zhi's voice came from behind.

Ouyang turned around and looked at the crawling golden Buddha, with hundreds of arms waving quickly, crawling towards him quickly.

Wisdom among the Buddhas was a little pale, but he still shouted in full spirit.

"Hey, this Buddha can go to make horror movies, not to mention purifying ghosts, it's even scarier than ghosts!" Ouyang swallowed his saliva and thought as he looked at the Buddhist golden Buddha who had lost his san value insanely.

But since Huizhi can climb up at this speed, just see what he can see.

Ouyang sat on the soil slope and watched Huizhi crawl to his side.

In the eyes of Huizhi, the mountain of swords is as towering as the sky, and it is only a cup of tea to climb up.

Naihe Mountain, which took countless years for countless souls to climb, is only four or five steps under Ouyang's feet, and only a cup of tea is under Huizhi's feet.

When Huizhi climbed to the top of the mountain with a little panting, when he was about to speak, he froze in place.

Huizhi looked at the vast sea of ​​clouds behind Ouyang and said blankly:

"This is the place where my Buddha Tathagata came? The place where I was reborn in bliss?"