"Master, are you okay?"
In the spiritual realm inside the Ksitigarbha Palace, Wuwang was regulating his breathing. A young monk outside the door hesitated for a moment, then opened the restriction and entered the spiritual realm.
"fine."
Wuwang's eyes opened slightly.
Looking at the young disciple who had entered the Spirit Realm, carrying a basket of healing spirit wine, he said calmly. Image: Spirit Realm. The karmic rain fell relentlessly for seven days.
All the members of the underworld fought hard for seven days before they were able to catch their breath.
He had accumulated merits for tens of millions of years, all of which he had used to purify the rain of karma. Now his body had transformed from a body of merit into a normal divine body.
A divine body without the blessing of merit can no longer travel freely through the worlds.
The young disciple said, "Master, this is the spiritual wine I specially prepared for you. It can relieve fatigue and warm the body."
"That's thoughtful." Wuwang looked at his little disciple and smiled slightly.
The young disciple looked worried, "Master, your staff and merits are gone. I'm afraid the days ahead in the underworld..."
If the monsters and evil spirits you captured are restless.
The Lord of the Underworld is still going through tribulation, what should we do if there is a riot?"
Wuwang said softly, "Don't worry, as long as I am here, they won't be able to escape."
In the following days, he stayed in the Eighteen Levels of Hell, using all his strength to transform demon souls and evil spirits.
After the little monk left.
Wuwang looked at the two jars of spiritual wine in the basket. He reached out and picked up one of them and opened the lid. The aroma of the spiritual wine carrying healing power wafted into his nose.
"Good wine." Wuwang took a light sniff and knew the ingredients added to it.
"It's just not strong enough, the taste is a little lighter." It was much lighter than the strong liquor I drank at Meng's house.
Wuwang took the jar and took a sip.
He paused his thoughts on regulating his breathing and continued to drink the gentle healing spirit wine.
The rim of the brown wine jar lightly touched his sexy lips, his raised Adam's apple rolled, and he drank the mellow wine.
The spirit wine took away his fatigue, and his mental state became better and better.
"The underworld's karmic rain has been dealt with, but the water level of the Styx has risen to the bridge deck. The bottom floor of the palace is flooded and can no longer be used."
Wuwang was thinking about the situation in the underworld and talking to himself.
Although he purified the divine punishment karma of this karmic rain.
But the corrosiveness from rain was not resolved.
"If we allow the karmic rain to flood the underworld for another hundred years, the buildings here will surely collapse, and there will be no talk of the underworld being the place of reincarnation for all beings in the universe."
Wuwang drank the spiritual wine sip by sip and whispered, "The last batch of resentful souls were taken away by the underworld officials to reincarnate before they could consume the Dust-Forgetting Soup.
I wonder how much chaos they will create after their reincarnation."
The burden that Miss Meng left behind is really difficult to handle.
Only Miss Meng knows how to make Wangchen Soup.
The kings of the underworld have to endure tribulations for a short period of a hundred years, or even a long period of ten thousand years, before they can return.
If a new soul enters the underworld in the future, it will have to wait a hundred years or even ten thousand years before it is reincarnated along with the innocent souls of this disaster.
You can put the new soul into the current environment.
Either they disappear or they evolve into monsters.
"When will we be able to find the sacred tree and restore the underworld to its original state?"
Wuwang drank the last jar of wine in one gulp.
He looked up at the sky above the spiritual realm, then lowered his eyes to gaze at the vibrant scene around him. He saw the peach blossoms in March blooming all around him.
He looked at the peach blossoms and a beautiful figure flashed through his mind.
“…Wine.”
Wuwang closed his eyes deeply, and when he thought of her, the inner demon began to become restless again.
"Don't make a fuss."
Wuwang suppressed the crazy thoughts influenced by the inner demon and continued to look at the surrounding environment.
The vibrant scenery of the spiritual realm is completely different from the darkness of the outside world. This is the only pure land in the underworld.
It would be wonderful if all the lands in the underworld were like the spiritual realm.
"Only the Holy Tree can, in just a few days, purify the miasma and resentment emanating from the Underworld, preventing the Underworld from nurturing powerful ghosts."
The outside world can be as beautiful as the spiritual realm.
The red spider lilies will also return to their red color, and the withered trees and the dark vines coiled around the temples will turn blue or green.
“Jiujiu, I wanted to take you to find Wuji.
In the current situation, we can only wait for Yan...Xiao Yan to return, and then go to the heaven together to find Wuji and the whereabouts of the sacred tree."
After he knew her identity, he thought of taking her to the upper realm to find Wuji.
They took Xu Chen with them to confront Wuji.
By the way, let me ask Wuji why he interferes with her and his marriage?
The chosen ones are selected by the universe, and Wuji cannot change this fact, but Wuji ignores the rules and lets her marry a loser.
Now that this situation has occurred, he can no longer tell what is right and what is wrong.
My only mistake...was probably that I couldn't let her go, and in the end I still had these false thoughts.
"Oh....."
As he thought about it, he thought of that person and let out a light sigh.
Because of Xu Chen, Shen Mojin almost lost her life in the forbidden area.
Then came the last time when Shen Mojin couldn't control his animal desires, causing her heart meridians to be destroyed under the influence of the Mark of Destiny.
If she hadn't killed Shen Mojin, she would have been seriously hurt, and she would have blamed herself and even turned against herself.
He really wanted to kill that person regardless of his karma...
He showed mercy to Shen Mojin last time, but he won't show mercy next time.
most.......
Just keep that person alive.
Wuwang's peach blossom eyes are obscure and unclear.
After a long moment, he said in a low voice, "I need to quickly accumulate merit so that I can find you more easily. My inner demon is becoming more and more active."
A divine body without the blessing of merit.
When he travels to another world, he will be stabbed by Taixi. Although his divine body will not be seriously injured, he will inevitably be weak for a while.
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