OBS Chapter 135 The Line of Cause and Effect, Stepping on the Bridge of Inquiry
Chapter 135 The Line of Cause and Effect, Stepping on the Bridge of Inquiry
Wuqing still has the cultivation level of the peak of the Spirit Transformation Realm.
Within the space of his Mirror, with all kinds of mysterious blessings, he is not much of a threat even when facing those at the peak of the Void Refinement Realm.
However, Mu Qin's peak cultivation level was the initial stage of fusion. Even if he had fallen to the peak of refining emptiness now, it was not an ordinary peak of refining emptiness.
Therefore, Wuqing is still no match for him. Even if he tries his best, he can hardly shake this woman who is one level higher than him.
Both of them are geniuses. Mu Qin's current advantage was gained by Buddha Xuanyin at the cost of his life.
Almost insurmountable.
He knew that there was no hope.
However, at the most dangerous moment, he finally discovered that this woman was practicing folk incense and her body was entangled with the threads of cause and effect.
This... brought a turning point to this confrontation.
He used his own blood as a guide, and offered most of his cultivation to activate the magic of his Mirror of Cause.
In an instant.
The thread of cause and effect on Mu Qin's body turned into substance and entangled her tightly, making it impossible for her to move at all.
The threads of cause and effect became tighter and tighter, as if they were going to strangle her into powder.
The point is, she had no defense.
These lines of cause and effect can ignore spiritual energy.
Wuqing held the Yinzhi Mirror in his hand, with a cut on the palm. Blood mixed with spiritual energy continued to flow into the mirror without stopping.
He also paid a huge price. He did not have complete control over his Mirror of Cause, and was forcing it to activate at this moment.
Mu Qin gritted her teeth and could only endure the thread of cause and effect that was getting tighter and tighter around her.
If you can't think of a solution.
Today I may really end up regretting this.
She remained calm, but she knew that she was in great crisis.
......
"Master is fighting with someone."
The Buddhist city shook several times in succession.
Si Nian paced back and forth at the door of the Sutra Library with a worried look on his face, but there was nothing he could do.
"Don't worry. With the strength of the immortal, even if he encounters those old creatures who are hiding very deeply, he can escape if he can't defeat them." Li Tianyu analyzed.
"Yeah." Si Nian nodded, "It's just... I always feel a little uneasy in my heart."
"I can't explain the uneasiness."
Her eyes flickered slightly, and her heart became increasingly chaotic, with all kinds of emotions lingering in her heart, including confusion about the future, worry about her master, and self-doubt about her past.
however.
in this era.
She wasn't the only one who felt this way.
In fact, at this moment, most of the cultivators in the world are going through this stage.
......
Li Changxiao walked through the dim passage.
He walked very fast without wasting a moment, although he was confident in the strength of Master Mu, and thought that he might be able to win even without Xuanyin's help.
But he still had to do something.
It's better to be safe than sorry. If Wuqing really runs away and lets the evildoer wreak havoc on the world, this is not what Li Changxiao wants to see.
soon.
His vision gradually cleared.
A white jade bridge appeared right before his eyes.
This is the bridge of conscience!
It is made entirely of white jade, with a total length of ninety-nine meters, one meter per step.
The bridge is arched in shape, shining brightly, dazzling and full of Buddhist connotations.
It has been a long time since I have seen such a magical thing.
Among the entire Eighteen Hells, this place is probably the best preserved. With just one glance, he knew that the function of this bridge remained the same and had not diminished in the slightest.
A total of sixteen Buddhas have come from Jiuxiang Temple.
However, no one dares to step onto this bridge of conscience.
The higher the level of Taoism, the more afraid one becomes, because once one examines one's heart, one discovers that one does not know oneself and one is not oneself. Then, wouldn't the path one has taken before become completely false?
Thousands of years of hard training were all wasted. The price was too high. Moreover, the place on the eighteenth floor where Wanji Buddha passed away was a forbidden area. Apart from the golden body relics, there was nothing else. It was useless to go there. Few people had ever visited the Bridge of Inquiry.
Most of the time, disciples with good talents are allowed to step onto this bridge of self-examination, understand their own hearts, and find the path of cultivation. And they don’t have to walk the whole way, just one or two steps are enough.
now.
Li Changxiao, dressed in black and wearing a black and white mask on his face, was facing such a bridge.
He was not calm either.
He has the ability to teleport, but he has never thought of using it.
If one has even the slightest thought about it, the bridge cannot be crossed, because it is already trembling before one takes it to heart.
Of course, even if you really teleport, you can't pass it.
The Bridge of Integrity blocks the two banks.
The magic of the Bridge of Conscience is even greater than that of the Mirror of Cause.
He walked slowly toward the bridge.
Looking back, spiritual energy flowed into his eyes, and he saw a silver-white mirror hovering in the air on the seventeenth floor behind him.
Obviously, Mu Qin has entered the space in the mirror.
Li Changxiao turned around.
Looking at the bridge in front of him, he took a deep breath and slowly raised his right foot.
He could clearly feel his own heartbeat.
In terms of knowledge and experience, he is not as good as many people. Although he is an immortal, he is only a thousand years old.
He finds it difficult to remain calm about things that excite others.
"tread…"
The right foot landed on the white jade brick.
Li Changxiao finally stepped onto the Bridge of Conscience.
step……
Two steps...
He moved forward on the bridge, not fast but steady enough.
The scenes before his eyes changed, and scenes from his heart emerged one after another.
Dirty, ugly, kind...
All presented before our eyes.
"You envy..."
A voice in my heart sounded.
The scene before my eyes changes.
Back to when I just joined the Panlong Sect.
At that time, a row of disciples were standing in the hall. Among the disciples who entered the sect at the same time as him, there was one who was deeply liked by the sect leader and was registered as the sect leader's disciple as soon as he entered the sect.
And I was assigned to menial work, mocked by the head of the sect, and slept in a dirty thatched hut every night...
How could he not be envious?
Even though you pretend not to care on the outside, even though you deceive yourself in your heart, everyone has their own destiny, but... are you really not envious?
So envious!
It was a subtle emotion at that time, perhaps even I didn't notice it at that time.
However, the Bridge of Integrity appeared so clearly before our eyes.
Li Changxiao let out a long sigh, and began to understand the power of the Bridge of Conscience.
He kept walking.
Scenes one after another appeared before my eyes.
There are good and bad ones.
The further you go, the clearer your innermost thoughts become.
It's like opening your heart and exposing it to the midday sun, with all the ravines and wrinkles visible.
The scene before my eyes changed again.
After going through a lot of hardships, he finally got a spot in a secret realm, and after struggling through it, he made a pretty good friend.
The two had similar talents, and when the secret realm was about to close, that friend got a great opportunity, and from then on he soared to fame, attracting attention from all sides.
From then on, there was no more intersection, and the line was drawn silently.
He smiled carefreely at the time, drank the bitter wine himself, and just said that he wished him a bright future.
However...is it really like this in my heart?
No, he was jealous.
I was really jealous. My blessings were real, and my jealousy was real. Not only was I jealous, I was also angry. I was angry that he looked down on me because he got the opportunity.
The so-called drinking is just to relieve sorrow, he is not free and easy at all.
Another step forward.
Before I knew it, I had already crossed most of the Bridge of Integrity.
The scene before my eyes changed again.