Chapter 2448
"Going out of the Corpse Immortal Mountains, your doubts can be solved!"
The voice of the corpse came again, and then disappeared.
Out of the Corpse Immortal Mountains...
In addition to the seventh mountain, there is actually the eighth mountain, the eighth mountain, is it the last mountain?
Chu Yan stood up and looked at the mist-shrouded mountain in front of him with a thoughtful look in his eyes.
"No matter how many mountains there are in the back, as long as I can resurrect you, I will go down!"
Chu Yan looked at Yutong, let out a word, and then walked straight ahead.
Walking into this sea of fog, Chu Yan couldn't help but feel a strange feeling, because here, although the corpse gas is more diffuse, but not a single corpse has been encountered, this thing is really too strange.
Not only is there no Infernal corpse, but it is also terribly silent here, without the slightest sound.
Chu Yan continued to walk forward, but the more he walked, the more strange he found. Although this place was extremely desolate, there were also trees and rocks. The place in front of him was clearly the one he had just walked past.
"Is there a magic formation here?"
Chu Yan's eyes flickered, and he immediately cast the True Demon Eye.
But I found that everything in front of me was real, not unreal.
But why did he go back to where he was?
Chu Yan was stunned for a while, thinking about it in his heart. He didn't have much time left, and only the last day. If he was not careful, he would not be able to get out of the Corpse Immortal Mountain Range. Once he can't get out, if he wants to die, Yutong will have no chance to be resurrected.
"Be firm in your own heart, even if you are wrong, you will have no regrets!"
Chu Yan analyzed and probed again with the power of the soul, and found that there was no problem with the path he was walking. Finally, he looked forward and continued to walk.
After walking less than ten thousand feet, the scene in front of him was exactly the same as before.
Chu Yan's complexion did not change, and when he looked into his soul, he still did not change his direction and continued to move forward.
After a period of time.
Chu Yan saw the same scene again!
Crooked neck tree, human-shaped rock, intersection, weeds on the southeast side...
This is the fourth time that Chu Yan has seen the same sight.
Chu Yan's complexion still did not change, the soul probe, and continued to walk again, the direction still did not change.
the fifth time!
the sixth time!
Seventh time!
...
Ninety-ninth time!
...
Nine hundred and ninety-ninth times!
...
Nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine times!
When Chu Yan saw the scene in front of him, he was even a little numb, because of this scene, he had walked 9,999 times!
If he were an ordinary person, he would have collapsed long ago, but Chu Yan did not.
Sweat oozes out of his forehead, his soul probed, his eyes became more and more determined, and he took a step forward.
The 10,000th time!
The familiar scene in front of him had already appeared in front of Chu Yan for the ten thousandth time.
wrong……
A bright light suddenly appeared in Chu Yan's eyes, because in this scene, there was an extra path. In the past, there were two paths, but now there is a third path!
"This is the exit!"
With joy in Chu Yan's eyes, he walked towards the third road.
When Chu Yan set foot on the third road, the surrounding fog instantly dissipated, and the scene before Chu Yan changed again. Looking back, he was already at the end of the mountain.
The eighth mountain, Chu Yan walked over.
"Amitabha, all phenomena are true and false, true and false, false and true, all true and false can be seen through, without losing their original heart, they are true.
At this moment, the old words came.
These words roared in Chu Yan's mind.
Immediately, Chu Yan felt that a tyrannical coercion from the corpse cultivator instantly flooded from all directions.
Then a vision appeared in front of him.
In this scene, a young monk and many monks walked into a mountain together.
They saw a scene, this scene was nothing special, and after walking for a day, they encountered another scene, which was still the same as the first one.
Some of the little monks questioned and changed the initial direction, but the rest of the little monks continued to walk.
They didn't know that those little monks who changed direction had been killed by alien beasts.
Keep walking, and the same scene resurfaces.
The third time, the fourth time, the fifth time...
I can't count how many times I can accept it once, and I can firm up my mind twice, but after ten times, a hundred times, a thousand times, some little monks can't bear it anymore, they choose to change their path, and immediately, They are all out.
There are fewer and fewer people left, and even if they are still moving in the direction they chose at the beginning, the confusion in the eyes of many of them is getting heavier and heavier.
And just like that, they kept going.
One year, two years, three years...
ten years!
Twenty years!
Fifty years!
The little monk became a teenager, then a youth, then a middle-aged, and then an old man.
In the end, there were only ten old monks, who still did not change the direction of the beginning, and continued to move forward.
When the same scene, after the millionth occurrence.
An old monk hugged his head and knelt on the ground screaming in pain.
He is not afraid of the same thing happening over and over again. What he is afraid of is going on without hope. There is no hope in the future, only endless sadness and darkness, which finally makes his heart unbearable.
He crossed his knees, cut himself off, and left this world forever.
The same scene, when it appeared for the 2 millionth time, was another old monk who had reached the bottom line of bearing, and his palm shattered his own primordial spirit.
Others can't dissuade him, because life is more uncomfortable for him than death.
Three million times!
Four millionth time!
The fifth millionth time!
...
The old monks collapsed one by one and could no longer bear it.
But they didn't realize it themselves. Every time they experienced it, their own understanding of the Buddha was a step deeper.
Nine million times.
At this moment, only two old monks remained.
One of the old monks in yellow robe knelt on the ground and said to the other old monk with white eyebrows, "Senior brother, please, please kill me!"
"Junior brother, hope is just ahead. It has been persistent for hundreds of years. Why not insist on this one last time?"
The old monk with white eyebrows couldn't help but say when he looked at the painful appearance of his junior brother who accompanied him at the end.
"Senior brother, there is no hope, no, after a million times, I have reached my limit. I have followed my brother since I was a child, and I feel that what my brother does is absolutely correct. I have always been firm that there is hope ahead. I have been following my senior brother. I watched the other senior brothers leave me one by one. My heart became more and more desolate, senior brother, this is hopeless, this is a road without hope..."
The old monk in yellow robe had boundless sadness in his eyes, which was the sadness of despair over everything.
"Junior brother, can you believe in my brother for the last time, the ten millionth time, is the end point, hope is just ahead, believe me..."
The old monk with white eyebrows said.
"Senior brother, no, no, even if it happens again, it will be an endless torture to my soul, brother, I beg you to kill me, kill me, until now, I can't bear to kill myself, I don't have this The courage to give up everything, but I can't bear it anymore, brother, kill me..."
The old monk in yellow robe said in a pleading tone.
"Junior Brother, you..."
When the old monk with white eyebrows saw this scene, his firm heart was slightly shaken for the first time.
"Senior brother, don't insist, kill me, you can kill yourself, but please kill first..."
"Bang!"
Before the old monk with white eyebrows could speak, he landed on his heavenly spirit with a palm, and he fell to the ground with a smile.
This death was a relief for him.
"Is there no hope? Is there really no hope? Nine million times, the same existence nine million times, can I still get out of this mountain, Master, why did you ask us to come here?"
The old monk with white eyebrows sighed as he looked at the unchanging gloomy sky.
Immediately, the light in his eyes condensed again, and he continued to walk.
Nine hundred and one million!
9.2 million!
9.3 million!
...
Every time, the scene is the same. If the endless reincarnation does not change, the old monk with white eyebrows will become heavier and heavier, and he will begin to question the wrong path he has taken. However, he forcibly stabilizes the Buddha in his heart and still does not choose to give up. , or go on.
Ten million!
When the old monk saw that the 10,000,000th scene still remained unchanged, his heart was completely withered.
"puff!"
A mouthful of blood spurted into the sky.
The old monk slumped on the ground, with a bitter face: "Is it wrong? Am I really wrong? After walking for thousands of years and insisting on ten million times, am I really wrong? I'm not reconciled, I don't Willing to..."
The sadness that had been suppressed in my heart for thousands of years burst out in an instant.
The sadness in the eyes of the old monk became more and more intense, and finally turned into an extremely strong death energy. When the old monk with white eyebrows was about to close his eyes, there was a flash of light in front of him, and a figure appeared!
This is an old man with wrinkles piled up and wearing a golden cassock that looks even older.
"Master, Master, take me away, take me away..."
When the old monk with white eyebrows saw this person, there was hope for life in his eyes, and he pleaded.
"The road is just ahead, but unfortunately, you didn't go down..."
The old monk in golden cassock waved his hand and pointed forward, ahead, behind the jungle, is the end of this mountain!
"I, unwilling to..."
When the old monk with white eyebrows saw this scene, he spurted out a mouthful of blood.
It was because he did not have a firm heart, and at the last moment, chose to give up...
ps: The seventh shift is coming, the seventh shift is all over, the road is just ahead! This chapter just wants to tell some parents that if you are firm in the right direction, don't give up easily. Of course, the premise is that the road is really correct!
...
The voice of the corpse came again, and then disappeared.
Out of the Corpse Immortal Mountains...
In addition to the seventh mountain, there is actually the eighth mountain, the eighth mountain, is it the last mountain?
Chu Yan stood up and looked at the mist-shrouded mountain in front of him with a thoughtful look in his eyes.
"No matter how many mountains there are in the back, as long as I can resurrect you, I will go down!"
Chu Yan looked at Yutong, let out a word, and then walked straight ahead.
Walking into this sea of fog, Chu Yan couldn't help but feel a strange feeling, because here, although the corpse gas is more diffuse, but not a single corpse has been encountered, this thing is really too strange.
Not only is there no Infernal corpse, but it is also terribly silent here, without the slightest sound.
Chu Yan continued to walk forward, but the more he walked, the more strange he found. Although this place was extremely desolate, there were also trees and rocks. The place in front of him was clearly the one he had just walked past.
"Is there a magic formation here?"
Chu Yan's eyes flickered, and he immediately cast the True Demon Eye.
But I found that everything in front of me was real, not unreal.
But why did he go back to where he was?
Chu Yan was stunned for a while, thinking about it in his heart. He didn't have much time left, and only the last day. If he was not careful, he would not be able to get out of the Corpse Immortal Mountain Range. Once he can't get out, if he wants to die, Yutong will have no chance to be resurrected.
"Be firm in your own heart, even if you are wrong, you will have no regrets!"
Chu Yan analyzed and probed again with the power of the soul, and found that there was no problem with the path he was walking. Finally, he looked forward and continued to walk.
After walking less than ten thousand feet, the scene in front of him was exactly the same as before.
Chu Yan's complexion did not change, and when he looked into his soul, he still did not change his direction and continued to move forward.
After a period of time.
Chu Yan saw the same scene again!
Crooked neck tree, human-shaped rock, intersection, weeds on the southeast side...
This is the fourth time that Chu Yan has seen the same sight.
Chu Yan's complexion still did not change, the soul probe, and continued to walk again, the direction still did not change.
the fifth time!
the sixth time!
Seventh time!
...
Ninety-ninth time!
...
Nine hundred and ninety-ninth times!
...
Nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine times!
When Chu Yan saw the scene in front of him, he was even a little numb, because of this scene, he had walked 9,999 times!
If he were an ordinary person, he would have collapsed long ago, but Chu Yan did not.
Sweat oozes out of his forehead, his soul probed, his eyes became more and more determined, and he took a step forward.
The 10,000th time!
The familiar scene in front of him had already appeared in front of Chu Yan for the ten thousandth time.
wrong……
A bright light suddenly appeared in Chu Yan's eyes, because in this scene, there was an extra path. In the past, there were two paths, but now there is a third path!
"This is the exit!"
With joy in Chu Yan's eyes, he walked towards the third road.
When Chu Yan set foot on the third road, the surrounding fog instantly dissipated, and the scene before Chu Yan changed again. Looking back, he was already at the end of the mountain.
The eighth mountain, Chu Yan walked over.
"Amitabha, all phenomena are true and false, true and false, false and true, all true and false can be seen through, without losing their original heart, they are true.
At this moment, the old words came.
These words roared in Chu Yan's mind.
Immediately, Chu Yan felt that a tyrannical coercion from the corpse cultivator instantly flooded from all directions.
Then a vision appeared in front of him.
In this scene, a young monk and many monks walked into a mountain together.
They saw a scene, this scene was nothing special, and after walking for a day, they encountered another scene, which was still the same as the first one.
Some of the little monks questioned and changed the initial direction, but the rest of the little monks continued to walk.
They didn't know that those little monks who changed direction had been killed by alien beasts.
Keep walking, and the same scene resurfaces.
The third time, the fourth time, the fifth time...
I can't count how many times I can accept it once, and I can firm up my mind twice, but after ten times, a hundred times, a thousand times, some little monks can't bear it anymore, they choose to change their path, and immediately, They are all out.
There are fewer and fewer people left, and even if they are still moving in the direction they chose at the beginning, the confusion in the eyes of many of them is getting heavier and heavier.
And just like that, they kept going.
One year, two years, three years...
ten years!
Twenty years!
Fifty years!
The little monk became a teenager, then a youth, then a middle-aged, and then an old man.
In the end, there were only ten old monks, who still did not change the direction of the beginning, and continued to move forward.
When the same scene, after the millionth occurrence.
An old monk hugged his head and knelt on the ground screaming in pain.
He is not afraid of the same thing happening over and over again. What he is afraid of is going on without hope. There is no hope in the future, only endless sadness and darkness, which finally makes his heart unbearable.
He crossed his knees, cut himself off, and left this world forever.
The same scene, when it appeared for the 2 millionth time, was another old monk who had reached the bottom line of bearing, and his palm shattered his own primordial spirit.
Others can't dissuade him, because life is more uncomfortable for him than death.
Three million times!
Four millionth time!
The fifth millionth time!
...
The old monks collapsed one by one and could no longer bear it.
But they didn't realize it themselves. Every time they experienced it, their own understanding of the Buddha was a step deeper.
Nine million times.
At this moment, only two old monks remained.
One of the old monks in yellow robe knelt on the ground and said to the other old monk with white eyebrows, "Senior brother, please, please kill me!"
"Junior brother, hope is just ahead. It has been persistent for hundreds of years. Why not insist on this one last time?"
The old monk with white eyebrows couldn't help but say when he looked at the painful appearance of his junior brother who accompanied him at the end.
"Senior brother, there is no hope, no, after a million times, I have reached my limit. I have followed my brother since I was a child, and I feel that what my brother does is absolutely correct. I have always been firm that there is hope ahead. I have been following my senior brother. I watched the other senior brothers leave me one by one. My heart became more and more desolate, senior brother, this is hopeless, this is a road without hope..."
The old monk in yellow robe had boundless sadness in his eyes, which was the sadness of despair over everything.
"Junior brother, can you believe in my brother for the last time, the ten millionth time, is the end point, hope is just ahead, believe me..."
The old monk with white eyebrows said.
"Senior brother, no, no, even if it happens again, it will be an endless torture to my soul, brother, I beg you to kill me, kill me, until now, I can't bear to kill myself, I don't have this The courage to give up everything, but I can't bear it anymore, brother, kill me..."
The old monk in yellow robe said in a pleading tone.
"Junior Brother, you..."
When the old monk with white eyebrows saw this scene, his firm heart was slightly shaken for the first time.
"Senior brother, don't insist, kill me, you can kill yourself, but please kill first..."
"Bang!"
Before the old monk with white eyebrows could speak, he landed on his heavenly spirit with a palm, and he fell to the ground with a smile.
This death was a relief for him.
"Is there no hope? Is there really no hope? Nine million times, the same existence nine million times, can I still get out of this mountain, Master, why did you ask us to come here?"
The old monk with white eyebrows sighed as he looked at the unchanging gloomy sky.
Immediately, the light in his eyes condensed again, and he continued to walk.
Nine hundred and one million!
9.2 million!
9.3 million!
...
Every time, the scene is the same. If the endless reincarnation does not change, the old monk with white eyebrows will become heavier and heavier, and he will begin to question the wrong path he has taken. However, he forcibly stabilizes the Buddha in his heart and still does not choose to give up. , or go on.
Ten million!
When the old monk saw that the 10,000,000th scene still remained unchanged, his heart was completely withered.
"puff!"
A mouthful of blood spurted into the sky.
The old monk slumped on the ground, with a bitter face: "Is it wrong? Am I really wrong? After walking for thousands of years and insisting on ten million times, am I really wrong? I'm not reconciled, I don't Willing to..."
The sadness that had been suppressed in my heart for thousands of years burst out in an instant.
The sadness in the eyes of the old monk became more and more intense, and finally turned into an extremely strong death energy. When the old monk with white eyebrows was about to close his eyes, there was a flash of light in front of him, and a figure appeared!
This is an old man with wrinkles piled up and wearing a golden cassock that looks even older.
"Master, Master, take me away, take me away..."
When the old monk with white eyebrows saw this person, there was hope for life in his eyes, and he pleaded.
"The road is just ahead, but unfortunately, you didn't go down..."
The old monk in golden cassock waved his hand and pointed forward, ahead, behind the jungle, is the end of this mountain!
"I, unwilling to..."
When the old monk with white eyebrows saw this scene, he spurted out a mouthful of blood.
It was because he did not have a firm heart, and at the last moment, chose to give up...
ps: The seventh shift is coming, the seventh shift is all over, the road is just ahead! This chapter just wants to tell some parents that if you are firm in the right direction, don't give up easily. Of course, the premise is that the road is really correct!
...
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