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The heaven and earth changed, and everyone's minds were absorbed by the heavenly road in the sky. After a long time, everyone came back to their senses and suddenly realized that the world had changed.

Originally, it was impossible to be affected by this method based on the level of the ancient mage monk, but the two of them had never seen this method of changing the world before, so they were not very adaptable to the sudden change in the rules of the world.

Yes, it is a change in the rules of the world.

The inherent barrier, no matter how crude it is, is a world formed by embodying the mental landscape.

It’s a world where everything changes according to the master’s will

It is a world where the absolute power of idealism is truly revealed.

In this world, only Yan Ding can fight against opponents with spiritual light, because both sides can distort the rules of the world and force things to develop according to their own wishes.

The two sides were drawn to the same starting line because of this inherent barrier.

Yan Ding opened his eyes again, taking in a panoramic view of this new world.

The first thing that catches the eye is a flat and wide sky road leading straight to the sky.

This is not flat and broad in the narrow and broad sense, but a concrete product that forcibly deletes the concepts of ruggedness and width through the thoughts in the mind.

It is a path that cannot exist in the real world.

This road is very straight, there is no need to turn, because there is no need, you just need to walk through it with your head held high.

Yan Ding was still in a state of confusion when his mental image was manifested just now. This was the first time that he saw the scenery in his heart, and it was also the thing that he longed for most. There was a smooth road to the sky without any obstacles.

Just when he was about to take a step, he found that there were restraints on his body. The sound of chains rattling as his body moved woke him up from his confusion.

Looking at the black chains heavily wrapped around his body, Yan Ding turned around and saw that right behind him, at the beginning of the heavenly road, was an endless sea of ​​blood.

The endless howling souls were rising and falling in the sea of ​​suffering. The resentment and curses on their bodies turned into chains, binding Yan Ding's body, trying to stop his steps.

In the center of the endless sea of ​​blood, a black flame was still burning hard, but it was almost extinguished by the endless curse and malicious impact, just like the flame was about to be extinguished by the firewood.

Not only that, there is a golden chain extending down from the sky behind the character, wrapping around Yan Ding's body. Different from the curse coming from the sea of ​​blood, this chain from the sky seems to be a sanction from heaven.

It tightly restrained Yan Ding's figure, making it almost impossible for him to move.

There is nothing else in the entire world except this road to the sky and this boundless sea of ​​blood.

Yan Ding, who was bound by endless chains, looked so small and humble on this broad road.

"Is this the scenery in my heart?" Yan Ding looked around and took in everything. This was the first time he showed his inner vision.

Naturally, Yan Ding himself is not the only one who enters this world of mental imagery.

The monk and Master Gu Yi were naturally on the smooth road to the sky, not far in front of Yanding.

At this time, the two of them were only shocked.

Only when the impact of the endless sea of ​​blood and the curse brought by the endless wronged souls truly appeared in front of them did they realize how empty and pale Yan Ding's previous description was. .

Compared with Yan Ding, the previous descriptions of the sea of ​​blood seemed so childish and ridiculous.

Blood feud

They could feel where Yan Ding's sarcastic mood came from.

Master Gu Yi looked at Yan Ding's mental world, but his attention was completely attracted by a golden chain extending out of the sky.

She naturally knew the meaning of the chain. It was an image that Yan Ding had conjured up in his mind for all the innate shackles on him, and it was embodied in this mental landscape.

Master Gu Yi could feel the helplessness, the helplessness of being cut off from the road ahead.

That's why Yan Ding's desire for a bright future turned into such a mental landscape.

The monk was also shocked by this scene. Yan Ding, who was bound by countless black chains stretching out from the sea of ​​blood, looked like Shura coming out of the sea of ​​blood.

However, Yan Ding's figure did not become rickety due to this restraint. Instead, he kept his head high and his chest high. Even if the chains were added to his body, he could not bend his back.

Upright.

The monk could only think of this description. This kind of upright posture was exactly what he had longed for before but couldn't get.

Why

Why did he go crazy with guilt just because the seriously ill woman died because of him? He felt like he was carrying a mountain-like burden, which was crushing him.

Why can that person hold his head high despite the endless sea of ​​blood behind him?

Why?

I am burdened with sins. If there are gods and Buddhas in this world, why don't they punish me?

But you have to teach me to suffer this kind of torture

If these gods and Buddhas really did not exist from the beginning, then why are there Buddhist temples? Why are there golden bodies and incense? Why do people like me need to preach the scriptures?

Go out and confuse all living beings

This magic of gods and ghosts, this magic of gods and ghosts, is the root

Without this magical skill, how could those lewd monks and pseudo-Buddhas survive?

Without the magic of gods and ghosts, these sentient beings would no longer need to be bewitched by demons and evil spirits. They would be able to rely on their own efforts. They would not worship gods or Buddhas, stop being believers who want to cross the sea of ​​suffering, and go back to swimming in the sea of ​​suffering. Fish, old and dead in the water or leaping over the dragon's gate are all decided by the mind, and there is no need for gods and Buddhas to save them.

Jealousy towards Yan Ding turned into a fire in the monk's heart, burning up the last of his sanity.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.” The black energy on the monk’s body surged, forming the appearance of a girl. It was the person who induced the demon in the monk’s heart, the girl who was struggling to survive in troubled times.

How the young girl who was influenced by the monk and became a devout believer in Buddhism later turned into the monk's inner demon, only the monk knew, but it was impossible for the monk to tell the whole story in detail.

The black air spread out and formed a black cloud with a radius of a hundred feet. Although the smooth road to the sky had no concept of width, the black cloud still gave people the feeling of blocking the smooth road to the sky.

Yan Ding naturally saw the monk's change, but he just smiled disdainfully.

After manifesting this mental landscape, the monk's Buddhist power is no longer a serious problem for Yan Ding. Yan Ding can fight through the world itself.

So what is competing now is actually the firmness of the soul. If the monk's thoughts go astray but he still stays awake and engages in sophistry with Yan Ding, Yan Ding will not be able to do anything to him for the time being.

But this monk was so pretentious that he went crazy and completely lost his mind.

This is cutting off one's last way of survival.

Yan Yan took a step forward, and the chain stretched out in the sky suddenly broke, but in an instant another one appeared and bound Yan Ding again.

The black chains deep in the sea of ​​​​blood did not break, but as Yan Ding took this step, the entire sea of ​​​​blood moved neatly one step forward.

This is the burden

Yan Ding relied on himself to pull the entire sea of ​​blood forward.