Su Bian Cultivation World

As soon as the protective confinement was broken, Luo Jiujiang immediately felt the rush of death.

Even though Cang Jiang had put on a stern attitude before, Luo Jiujiang was not intimidated by him, nor was he willing to compromise.However, at the moment when the Nascent Soul's body came into contact with Netherworld, he suddenly understood what is the difference between life and death.

This is not to say that he agreed with his master's opinion and gave up his plan to bring him back to the Three Thousand Worlds, but he just understood why the other party thought so.

Unless the whole person is thrown into the netherworld without cover, it is difficult for the living to realize this kind of death from the purest "death".

"It means the complicated feelings it brings to them.

Luo Jiujiang has a good luck, and he has relied on protection when he entered the Netherworld several times. Either he is carrying the dragon's gluttonous blood, or he is carrying a small coordinate from the Holy Land.

But even though he had already had the experience of entering the nether world several times, it was still difficult for him to fight against the discomfort brought about by this gloomy and dead place now that he was so carelessly exposed to the nether world.

This is a very indescribable feeling. It is not pure pain, nor pure sadness and coldness. At a certain moment, Luo Jiujiang felt lonely, cold, irresistible in the world, and felt a strong sense of self-loathing.

There was no voice to urge or lure him, even if it felt horrifying in retrospect, at this moment, the thought was indeed from his heart—at this moment, Luo Jiujiang took the initiative to think of death.

Life and death are separated, yin and yang are divided, and in the world of the dead, for human beings with the flesh of the living, what is imposed on the spirit at this moment is supreme torture.

As for all that Luo Jiujiang experienced, Cang Jiang did not intervene for the time being, and his attention was focused on other matters.

The moment Luo Jiujiang took the initiative to break open the cage, the number of ghosts surrounding the two of them increased by nearly a hundred times.

Luo Jiujiang's original existence was not particularly obvious. After all, Cang Jiang manually blocked and covered him, and what fell within the search range of the ghosts was only a sliver of candy sweetness.But now he jumped out by himself, it was like a big pot of braised pork dripping with juice and rich in sauce was stuffed under someone's nose.

Faced with such a pot of braised pork that is fat but not greasy, fragrant and delicious, and melts in the mouth, it is no wonder that these ghosts who have been on a diet for thousands of years do not rush to fight for their lives.The reason why they don't have green eyes is purely because there is no green in the nether world.If the colors in the Netherworld were more colorful, in order to taste Luo Jiujiang Yuanying, rainbow light could shoot out from their eyes.

"Have I not had time to tell you that the taste of the monk Yuanying is much better than that of ordinary flesh and blood?" Que Cangjiang waved his sleeves and turned into two long black rivers rushing endlessly. Luo Jiujiang circle is among them.He faced thousands of ghosts by himself, and his movements were calm and slow, without any embarrassment.

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As for Luo Jiujiang, the moment the trance feeling of dying emerged, it was less than a moment before the death energy permeated his Nascent Soul, and the little Nascent Soul floating in mid-air was full of light.

A golden warm light appeared on Luo Jiujiang's face, while a silver sharp cold light was held in his hand.

This distinct color of gold and silver is exactly the source of the yin and yang that Luo Jiujiang stored in the Yuanying, which is close to each other and incompatible with each other.The golden source of yang is the source of vitality, and the silver source of yin is the source of killing. When the power of these two colors of source of source appears without restraint, Luo Jiujiang is the only god in this vast darkness.

There are countless worlds around him up and down, and a faint gleam shines through the worlds wrapped by the boundary membrane.But among all the light sources, only Luo Jiujiang at this moment is really within reach.

The moment Luo Jiujiang opened his eyes, the notes of "russling" cursed by thousands of ghosts around him also quieted down for him.

Luo Jiujiang's face exudes an almost holy golden light, but his eyes are bright, and there is boundless silver flowing in them.

"I should have thought of it earlier." Luo Jiujiang whispered to himself: "Pushing everything that is bright, inclusive, fresh and vibrant to the extreme is yang, so what can yin be?"

He comprehended spontaneously in the chaos, and divided Daoyuan into Yin and Yang into two rounds of sun and moon in his dantian, one of which is responsible for the universal salvation of the world, and the other is the guardian of the small world he created. Sharp armor.

But for a long time, Luo Jiujiang had a dark feeling, telling him that the source of Yin could be more than that.

At this moment, Luo Jiujiang was living in the vast darkness, no longer accompanied by his lover, lost the care of his teacher, could not hear the whispers of his friends, and even lost his extraordinary gifted body. All he felt was sinking... At this moment, he suddenly realized.

Murderous intent can be classified as yin, but the source of yin contains far more than the word "killing". It is more ruthless than murderous intent, more ruthless than slaughter, and simpler than annihilation... The other half corresponding to life is incompatible The secondary body, of course, is death.

The moment Luo Jiujiang blurted out the word "death", the Netherworld, which had been silent for thousands of years and was as boring as a pool of stagnant water, suddenly set off an unprecedented riot for him!

If one word falls, life and death will be settled, and if one word is spoken, Taoism will follow.As Luo Jiujiang's voice fell, the purest and most intense death energy, which no ghost present had ever perceived, surged from all directions, wrapping Luo Jiujiang tightly like a group of winding snakes, completely submerging him from head to toe .

But Cangjiang turned his head suddenly, and his sleeves stretched like a torrent finally no longer had the freehand brushwork before. He stretched out his hand and tried to grab Luo Jiujiang, but he could only watch the little Nascent Soul fall in the gap between the worlds in vain.

It was Luo Jiujiang who called death in the center of the nether world, and the purest death came in an instant.

At this moment, Luo Jiujiang's breath of life suddenly disappeared, as if all traces of his whole body were wiped away by a giant hand in the blink of an eye.Attracted by the scent of the Nascent Soul, all ghosts lost their target and dispersed in all directions in an uproar.

At this moment, death is in tune with Luo Jiujiang.

So only Cangjiang remained in the center, his dark figure was bleak, his sleeves were still surrounded by a guard, but he was so dazed and desolate, as if all the spectators left after the good show, only he still wanted to be intoxicated In the meantime, be a character in the play.

"Child?" Que Cangjiang carefully tapped out a syllable that was almost human in the bleak wind: "Jiujiang?"

Nether didn't hear any echo, it was as quiet as dead.

But Cangjiang slowly withdrew his arm, no longer tried to play with the wind, and only let out a rustling sigh in the language of the dead.

If Shuangliu sends me another message, I'm afraid I'll be too timid to listen.But Cangjiang thought wistfully: Although we only got along for less than three or five days, he was such a clever and dexterous child.

In such a trance, there seemed to be a distant voice coming from the depths of the netherworld, so weak that Que Cangjiang suspected that he had heard it wrong.

"I don't...compromise." The voice gritted his teeth, and every word seemed to be forced out from between the teeth: "I...don't accept it." Every word he uttered was so short, but every syllable But full of unyielding strength.

But Cangjiang suddenly turned around and listened intently, just in time to hear the assertion that had transitioned from difficult to smooth, and he said decisively: "It was I who realized death, not death that possessed me."

In the deepest and darkest time and space, a golden Nascent Soul suddenly jumped out.

The Nascent Soul's eyes were wide open, and there were lightning-like silver in his pupils. With a simple move, the body that had been carefully preserved by Que Cangjiang was pulled out of thin air, and the messy flesh and blood spontaneously merged back into where they should be. position, and then put on by Luo Jiujiang.

In the darkness of the bottomless purgatory, Luo Jiujiang stepped on the almost substantive turbulent death, without any breath of the living on his body, but he looked like such a vivid and vivid boy on the outside.

The moment his eyes meet, but Cangjiang is not sure whether he is alive or dead.

It was Luo Jiujiang who was the first to laugh loudly. He opened his hands, and the silver Daoyuan hidden in his palm from the very beginning could no longer be hidden.That power is so cold and so arrogant, it makes people look like death, but the color is brighter than Netherworld.

"I understand, sir." Luo Jiujiang solemnly explained to Que Cangjiang: "You Ming is not the purest form of death. You Ming is more for the purpose of retaining the resentment of the dead."

"I also know what has kept Mr. from getting away all this time. The hatred and blood of the Dragon God have become the inevitable debts of all living beings...and I am willing to do it for you."

The silver Daoyuan ray cut along the side of Que Cangjiang flatly, and the cold light was as sharp as a knife.

This knife was so quiet that it didn't even disturb the wind, but Cang Jiang heard a metallic sound like a clatter, as if the chains of confinement were cut off brazenly.

What Luo Jiujiang cut off with this knife is his life.

The purgatory torture that had been entangled with Que Cangjiang since his death finally dissipated, probably because the soul does not need to bear the burden of the body, but Que Cangjiang even felt that the feeling at this moment was unmatched in his life.

He let out a long breath slowly, and his sleeves were swaying again chicly and briskly.Turning to look at Luo Jiujiang again, the silver light in the child's eyes has not faded, holding the silver Yin source in both hands as if pinching the edge of a knife, with a slightly dazed look on his face, he is muttering to himself, as if intending to leave Into the deepest depths of the nether world.

"I am also willing to work for all sentient beings, so that the world can be liberated..."

Seeing that the situation was not good, Cangjiang hurriedly dragged Luo Jiujiang back, pointed at Luo Jiujiang's eyebrows, snapped his fingers with the other hand, and uttered a series of human words that resembled drinking.

"Jiujiang back to God!"

Luo Jiujiang turned to look at him as if in confusion.

"Where are you going, and what is your enlightenment?"

"Go to death..." In the middle of speaking, Luo Jiujiang himself seemed to feel that something was wrong. He bit the tip of his tongue and came to his senses, and finally recovered two or three points of anger from the pure death intent on his body.

But Cangjiang is very experienced in this kind of situation. Seeing the silver light in Luo Jiujiang's eyes fading away, he knew that the danger had passed, and then calmly let go of the opponent's vest, shook his head, and said with emotion: "Needless to say, I will grab it by myself." Die, Gua Wazi said he didn't run away."

Luo Jiujiang: "..."

He rubbed the center of his brow with a little bit of fear, and murmured: "I'm ashamed, I thought I was free from death, but I was pulled in by it in a different direction."

But Cangjiang didn't answer immediately.Although he has passed away for many years, his venomous eyes are still there. After looking around Luo Jiujiang twice, he got a glimpse of the key point: "Has your method of enlightenment always been to be one with the Tao?"

Luo Jiujiang nodded honestly: "The last time I realized the way of life is the same. But I don't know why, this time it is particularly dangerous."

"The talent is so good, the savvy is so good, if you play a little stupid, nothing will happen." Que Cangjiang said calmly.

"……what?"

"Of course you are close to the word of life, but comprehending the way of death is almost equivalent to dancing with wolves. You are so relieved to immerse your whole soul in the way, and even have the courage to let yourself die for a while?"

Luo Jiujiang told Rao: "I really didn't think too much about it at the time, besides, when I came back to my senses, my whole body was already immersed in the 'Tao'."

But Cangjiang sighed: "Don't say that casually outside, or you will be beaten."

"……Eh?"

"Ordinary monks may not be able to get a glimpse of the Tao from birth to death, and there will be no such beautiful thing as 'even if you don't deliberately get close to the Tao, you can soak yourself in the Tao casually'" Er--'Tao' is not a basin of bath water. If you say you can soak it, you can just soak it. Does that still have the dignity of the Tao... Ordinary people will only think that you are cheap and good-looking. Even I want to smoke you after hearing this. "

Luo Jiujiang: "..."

"Son, you have to be careful." But Cangjiang just joked, and pressed Luo Jiujiang's shoulder solemnly: "You are very young and talented, but after you have exhausted yourself, you have to know how to let go." Back to restraint."

The author has something to say: I have to say a few words for Cangjiang

The first sentence is, when the master asked Jiujiang to worship the memorial tablet in the spirit snake world, he said "your master" to Jiujiang!Jiujiang doesn't call it that because the word "Senior" is fluent, not because it's too embarrassing to call it "Master" 2333333

The second sentence is that there are indeed similarities between Cangjiang and Jiujiang. They are both engaged in troubles, but the specific aspects of the troubles are not in the same direction.The direction of Jiujiang's troubles can be seen from today's chapter. If Cangjiang says, he may write a special episode for him and Master in the future.

But it's not that the master wears a 100-meter-thick filter and abruptly beautifies Doubi into a handsome boy. This doesn't exist.If Cangjiang is really a comedian, the master will like children with low IQs (hey!), and then take Ni Kui as his apprentice (what?), and Jiujiang can only be destined to have nothing to do...