"What the hell is going on? What are these guys up to?" Cloud is getting more and more confused. Now Versace and others have left him and asked about Ai Lijie.
Ai Lijie listened carefully and thought for a while, and slowly talked to the clouds about the reason.
"So that’s it." Yun thinks it’s ridiculous. He’s a staunch Buddhist and can’t understand the concept of heaven emperor. However, he’s still ignorant of the pure land of bliss and hell. "So we have two empty ways to go in hell."
"Yes, but at first he agreed to decide which door to enter according to his life. Then he played this trick?" Ai Lijie felt very incomprehensible.
"This is not difficult to explain those people who have long been unable to make a decision about their own lives, who are not strong enough in faith or confident enough in their own actions. It is generally difficult for them to gain recognition from others because they don’t believe in themselves in the first place." Yun expressed his own opinion. "But it is a bit wrong for me not to make a decision immediately because of the language barrier. However, the so-called emperor is not what we believe in and admire. Secondly, we don’t want to covet something. Since we can’t go to a good place, we can go back to China by boat."
"Don’t you think it’s a pity that it’s so far? It’s said to be a huge treasure. Let’s just have a look out of curiosity." Although Ai Lijie didn’t express it exactly, she inadvertently showed her interest in the treasure of the former cardinal Spartacus.
"It’s a pity that such things as treasures are opportunities and risks, but according to my experience, most of them are deaths, and those treasures of gold and silver are things that don’t bring death and don’t take away. I have learned that they are all tossing things for me!" Cloud’s mentality is really good enough. It’s quite a bit like the four great monks. I don’t know if he can let his wives go
Ai Lijie was shocked when she heard the cloud’s words. She stared at the cloud’s eyes quietly until the cloud bowed its head embarrassedly. "Look at a secular monk?"
"I didn’t expect you to see it very well. If Master sees you, he will be very happy." Ai Lijie suddenly squinted and laughed. It felt like a little Persian cat that was particularly attractive to cats.
"Not white" cloud was stunned by Ai Lijie’s words of no reason.
"I remember that Master once said this sentence." Ai Lijie laughed. "You know, actually, this trip to the Central Plains by our department is not to say that we want to report that the masters were expelled from the Central Plains in those years, but to verify the martial arts that they have realized over the years. They have already let go of those old grievances."
"I believe that this idea of Bu Tianlong is really remarkable. People who are immersed in hatred should be unlikely to create such a magnificent martial arts." Yun smiled faintly. He looked a little pale in the dim light. Ai Lijie Qiao had a very pleasant feeling.
"Thank you" Ai Lijie’s eyes narrowed again and she smiled even more charming.
"So do we still need to stay here?" Ai Lijie asked if she had decided to leave here, but she didn’t have the treasure.
"yes!" Cloud replied briefly.
"This is again?" Ai Lijie looked at the cloud in confusion. He finally let go of his obsession and decided to leave. Why did he change his mind again?
"Frankly speaking, I think someone here is deliberately playing tricks on us. I feel uncomfortable if they don’t expose them for a day!" Cloud is a little angry. It seems that he is not angry either.
"What do you mean?" Ai Lijie wondered what he could do if he stayed.
"You just have a rest here. I’ll take a walk in that hell." Yunwang looked at the front door with an inexplicable expectation. He seemed to be particularly interested in unknown challenges.
"Are you serious about this?" Ai Lijie could hardly believe that someone in his ear said to himself, "I want to go for a walk in hell"!
"That’s still fake. Please wait for me patiently. Just now, there were people in that heaven who looked like that. I wonder if this hell will let me down. I feel very excited to think about it!" Yun also narrowed his eyes with laughter, but it made people feel dangerous and seemed to be calculating.
"Have you ever met someone who wants to go to hell?" Salas thinks that the world has changed and everyone has it.
"As far as I’m concerned, there are two reasons why he is so bold," the old ink interface said.
"How do you say?"
"Either this young man doesn’t believe in the Buddha at all, or he has long seen that there is a problem here, but before that, he didn’t care much about ghosts and gods. Otherwise, who would have the courage to say that he wants to go to hell on his own initiative?" Lao Mo expressed his opinion that "even those who know that they are sinful will try their best to keep themselves from thinking about this problem and deliberately avoid it, but it is absolutely impossible to take the initiative." After shaking his head again and again, an insider’s appreciation of the cloud is not only as simple as that of the elders for the younger generation, but also as admiration for the fearful.
"I hope he can strengthen his belief from beginning to end, and maybe he can lift this curse." Salas likes to quote sentences after listening to Fan Zhongyan’s "Yueyang Tower" by Lao Mo.
"Then I’ll go!" The cloud went to the front door.
"Be careful!" Ai Lijie knows that he can’t persuade Yun to tell him to be careful.
"I pay attention to it." Yun smiled and hit that door. There was a long river Styx in front of him! That is to say, looking at into the badlands Cloud on both sides of the river, Zhong Huangquan couldn’t help sighing: "It is considered that ordinary people can’t imagine going to hell. If there is a hell, what floor will the old son be on?" He cursed the clock to hell? In fact, Yun is a person with pure life experience. When he was in Shaolin, not many people got along with each other and didn’t know much about the taboo of the world. In his simple thought, most Wulin people would go to hell and fall into reincarnation. Because in the final analysis, how many Jianghu people dare to say that they didn’t kill anyone or do anything wrong? How many people can carry out their beliefs in such a big dye vat in Jianghu? When an old man commits the crime of stealing, he may not suffer from hell, but a monk who abandons Buddhism to the common customs first and commits yin’s precepts and killings several times will surely not be rewarded. It makes no difference if he goes to hell early. What’s worse, this alien hell may not accept himself.
Isn’t the latest chapter of the toughness of martial arts novels a bit off topic when it is 3 words away? I think it may be a bit, but in the final analysis, the writing by Tough illustrates some viewpoints and gives Yun an opportunity to "study abroad" so that he can get in touch with the western martial arts and culture. After all, there are many good things to learn from the Western Renaissance. After all, Yun Jingang can’t just stick to a few laws. You can introduce some post-modernism or beast style, but Tough can’t stop writing. Please forgive me, readers. After all, we hate watching small days, so we will ignore them for a while.
The sixth volume Don’t leisurely gentleman Mo Wen Chapter 20 Yellow Road
The sixth volume Don’t leisurely gentleman Mo Wen Chapter 20 Yellow Road
Thought of here, the cloud turned to Ai Lijie and smiled slowly. Ai Lijie looked at the cloud and felt as if he were saying goodbye to himself. He wanted to catch up with the front door. Ai Lijie was kneeling in front of the door leading to hell. She had unconsciously and deeply loved this middle-aged man who used to be an enemy.
"This little guy still goes in, and there are many first-class experts in the East and the West, and there are some varieties of animals. Can he get away with it safely?" There is a hidden worry in Salas sound.
"This little fate is in his own hands, but it’s not when we can help. Those guys in hell are like wolves and tigers. I’m afraid they won’t be polite to him." Lao Mo sighed that he was also very unhappy in his heart. Although he wanted the cloud to break the curse by himself, deep down, he felt that it was best for the cloud to leave here as soon as possible and not to be trapped in this abyss and never see the light of day.
"I don’t think so. The soft knife in heaven is much more powerful than the hard knife and hard gun in hell. In fact, it may be a good thing for this young man that he is so skilled in martial arts and can go to hell." Salas said that although there is no problem, it sounds strange
"Hell is a good thing" is the first time I have heard of it.
After the door is clouded, the so-called hell is left with a gray dome. The shimmering clouds have to lift the night beads to look around. Except for the front, there is a marginal Styx, and the two sides of the river are clouds-entering mountains. At the moment, I am in a plain. Because of the limited light of the night beads, I can’t see right and wrong. I can see that there is a boat floating in the Styx from a distance. Someone (ghost? )
Although the doubts in my heart were magnified, the cloud calmed down and walked towards the river. The boat was swaying to the cloud in a leisurely way. Yun couldn’t help but take the lead in asking, "What is this place?"
The boat has been moored near the surface. It is an old man with white eyebrows and wrinkled face. He Wen Yunyan was stunned for a while before he replied in a somewhat blunt Chinese, "This is the entrance of the St. Antis River (Styx). You can also understand it. I am the ferryman of this river, Ka Rong. Have you decided on a boat?" Wrong novel network does not skip words.
"Do I have any other choice?" Before entering that door, the cloud still felt relaxed, but at the moment it felt a little heavy. Can you really go beyond the natural limit and go to that eternal country without death?
"Well, if you think that there is nothing wrong with your life, but it is by accident or some mistake that you have drifted here instead of the pure land of bliss, I think you can go to the second trial in the Left Head of Despair Plain and wait for the second trial. Maybe your fate will change." Ka Rong’s voice is slow, but there is a strange and inexplicable temptation. Maybe he hung his head when he said this, but suddenly there is an illusion that a demon is preaching the true meaning of depravity to a person. It seems that the great temptation is hard to refuse.
"Where is it? I don’t seem to see such a place?" Maybe he only knows if the cloud has moved, but he is curious about such a strange setting. Is this suggesting that the gods will make mistakes in judgment? Or are we eliminating and punishing those who deceive themselves and die? Cloud thinks it should be the latter.
"You stay here for a while and I’ll arrange it. It’s a place where the ghost god is exceptionally kind to hide. In such a place, he specially used a smoke screen to deceive the gods and praise the ghost god for his mercy." Ka Rong said, stroking his chest devoutly to show his respect for the ghost god.
"What’s such a strange gesture?" Cloud asked curiously.
"That’s to show that I dedicate my soul to Lord Gao Huangquan’s noble statue of the underworld." Ka Rong seems to have a half-sarcastic smile in his voice, but he can’t see anything in his wrinkled face. He takes out the dim oil paper lamp of the boat and shakes it to the left side of the riverside plain for a few times, then turns his head. "Young deceased, I think you need to wait for a while. The ghost god has accepted my prayer and will soon lift his little spell."
The dead? That is to treat yourself as a dead person, and the cloud doesn’t know whether it is sad or ridiculous, but it doesn’t come to light to continue its divination career. "Then I also want to ask you if you communicate with the Tianzhu people after their death and the Romans after their death?" Yun knew that he would never go back if he didn’t find a way out in this hell. His nature is that he is more happy-go-lucky. He doesn’t worry much about his retreat, but he takes this opportunity to increase his knowledge. However, the argument that he is a trap in this place has become more and more afraid to persist.
"My child is the only ferryman in Styx, and I am proficient in all the languages in the world," Ka Rong replied with a little pride. He blew his brains out to show his erudition as much as possible.
"That’s really amazing," Yun suddenly retorted, "but it’s not proficient. Is it because you are too old to speak Chinese so well?" Wrong novel network does not jump the word, this little truth thinks that he is dead and shameless, and he talks nonsense without scruple.
"You can boast that you can speak two languages well without many communication environments!" Ka Rong seems a little angry. He is obviously very dissatisfied with the questioning of Yunli.
"But how can you be the only ferryman in Styx without communication environment? What’s more, isn’t it enough for you to study slowly when you have eternity? " The wrong novel network does not jump the word cloud, which was cultivated by spirituality and made a fool of himself, and insisted on arguing for a reason. "Wait, am I the only one who died in hell today? There are many bad people in this world who have all gone to the pure land of bliss?" The cloud has made a new discovery. He doesn’t recognize that good people are in the majority.
This time, surprisingly, Ka Rong ignored the cloud and looked back at the plain of despair, so the cloud followed his eyes and saw an amazing sight! Seeing this gray place seems to brighten up a lot of horizons and broaden a lot of horizons. Before that, one person’s desperate plain was actually full of people. In that desolate and desperate plain, the red luo people were in two columns, one on the right and the other on the left, with their backs to their clouds. Looking at those faces, it seems that men, women and children have them, but like Versace, westerners account for the majority. If they can’t see the clouds of the East, they can’t help but whisper to themselves. I don’t know if westerners are more evil or if their total population is larger, but I feel a little proud
"See that the group on the right is waiting for the boat and the group on the left is I said waiting for the second trial?" Ka Rong sounded a little smug and more tempted. "What’s up, interesting young man? Have you decided what to do?" Wrong novel network does not skip words.
"Of course, think about the boat. Let me go to the eternal country. I am waiting for the judgment of the law enforcers in hell." The cloud has already taken care of itself. Ye Xiaozhou sat back and forth and replied.
"So you have confirmed your sin?" There is an indescribable surprise in Ka Rong’s voice. In fact, it is unimaginable that a person dares to choose hell himself. Is it crazy that he can still tell himself so calmly that he will refuse this second trial and go to a dead country without light, hope, happiness and pain?