Chapter 469

The pitch-black Yongdao could not see the walls on both sides at all with Long Xiaobai's true level eyes, so he could only keep moving forward with his feelings.

Suddenly, he felt that the corridor was automatically retreating, and he was stepping in place, much like stepping on a treadmill.

"The so-called cycle of cause and effect, the cause of the past life is exchanged for the fruit of this life, and the good and bad karma of this life is exchanged for the blessings and misfortunes of the next life. You, what is the cause and effect?" Hou Tu's voice floated in the corridor, although it was ethereal, but every word entered Long Xiaobai's ears.

Long Xiaobai stopped advancing, his eyes shining with a golden light in the pitch-black corridor. looked at the dark scene in front of him, and said: "Then dare to ask Hou Tu Niangniang, what will be the next life of the younger generation?"

"You can't see through it in your previous life, you can't see through it in this life, and you can't see through it in the next life~ no one can see through it. ”

The corners of Long Xiaobai's mouth curled, he didn't belong here in his previous life, but in this life he came here with the memories of his previous life. As for the next life ~ future, who can see it?

"Then may I ask Hou Tu Niangniang, do you know the reason why the younger generation is here today?"

"A little bit of knowledge~"

"What will you get from that?"

"It's man-made. ”

"Don't you look at the will of heaven?" Long Xiaobai's tone was a little mocking.

"Do you believe in the sky?" Houtu's voice was no longer ethereal, and the feeling of retreating from the road suddenly disappeared.

"I believe in myself. Long Xiaobai said firmly.

"Do you believe that you can take my two little apprentices by yourself?" Hou Tu turned out to know very well why Long Xiaobai came.

"Hehe~ It depends on whether you want to or not. ”

"What if I don't want to?"

"Niangniang, don't you think it's awkward to talk like this? The most important thing is to see what the legendary Hou Tu Niang Niang looks like.

"......" Yongdao began to fall silent.

Suddenly, Long Xiaobai felt as if he had teleported, and when he reacted, he had arrived in a large hall made of pitch-black boulders.

The hall is full of substance, giving people a sense of heaviness. There are pictures painted on the walls, which are the pictures of the souls of the dead devoting themselves to the six realms of reincarnation.

At the four corners of the main hall, there are four dim lanterns, emitting an earthy yellow light.

The main hall was empty, except for the six reincarnation disks carved at the feet, there was only one stone platform, and on the stone platform sat a statue of the Dharma body.

The statue is a fair-skinned woman in a black robe.

This statue of this woman has black hair scattered, eyes slightly closed, willow eyebrows playing, Joan's nose is upturned, and her small mouth is bright red. The entire face glows with a faint glow under the dim yellow.

The pitch-black robe could not hide the statue's posture at all, and the thin white jade fingers pinched a strange hand.

Long Xiaobai walked over slowly, circled around the statue a few times, and then reached out and touched the black and radiant hair.

"呲呲~ It's the same as the real thing. ”

"Have you touched enough?" said abruptly, Houtu's voice rang out.

"I'll wipe it!" Long Xiaobai was startled, and quickly retreated, until he leaned against the wall before stopping.

"Not a statue?" he asked curiously.

"The so-called: each other is born from the heart. You see if she's a statue, it's a statue, it's not. Houtu's voice sounded again. I couldn't hear where it came from, because the sound wafted back and forth in the main hall.

Long Xiaobai carefully probed the past, but got the result of 'undetectable'.

"Ao Lie, Little White Dragon, or ~Long Xiaobai?" asked Hou Tu. The tone doesn't make any inaudible fluctuations.

Long Xiaobai walked to the front of the statue and bowed deeply: "Senior Long Xiaobai, meet Hou Tu Niangniang." Hou Tu Niang Niang can transform herself into six reincarnations, liberating countless souls and making us and other future generations worship. ”

"Is it liberated? Whether it is entering the Heaven and Earth of the Six Realms or the worst Hell Realm, it is just another ordeal. The ordeal is over, and I will continue next time. How can we be liberated if there is no end to the cycle?"

"In this case, why did Hou Tu Niang Niang turn into the six realms again? It is better for the living to live and the dead to die, so that they do not have to suffer from the reincarnation of that life. ”

"Isn't that the underworld full, and there are no living beings in the six realms?"

“...... Hou Tu Niangniang, let's talk about business first?" Long Xiaobai doesn't have time to talk to a statue about big truths.

"Isn't this the right thing?" said a fluctuation in Houtu's tone.

"That's what you mighty people on high worry about. I'm a little dragon, if only I could save my life. Long Xiaobai said very shamefully.

"Heh~ yes, it's really ridiculous to talk about this with a dragon scum. ”

"Hou Tu Niang, are you laughing at me?"

"I'm laughing at myself~"

"No, you're just laughing at me. Long Xiaobai said firmly.

“......”

"Mother?"

"Why?"

"What's wrong with you?"

"It's fine. ”

"Then why don't you speak?"

"Is there one?"

"Yes!"

"......" Houtu was silent again. I feel like chatting with this little dragon is a bit fragmented.

"That~ Hou Tu Niang, your two apprentices ......"

"What happened to my two apprentices?"

"You don't know?" Long Xiaobai was puzzled. Didn't the other party know everything just now?

"Oh?ah! this thing~" Houtu is obviously still in the fragment and has not been connected.

Long Xiaobai was speechless, and he didn't say anything?

"Little White Dragon. ”

"What's the matter?" asked Long Xiaobai.

“...... I know about the Netherworld Ice Seed and the Flame Seed, but I can only say that it is their fate that deserves to be doomed. ”

"Damn, mother, why do you all say that? It means that following me will pour blood mold for eight lifetimes, right?" Long Xiaobai was extremely depressed.

Guanyin said this, the master of the scorpion spirit said this, and it seems that others have also said so.

"It's not your reason, it's that ice and fire are two spiritual creatures that are originally deep in the netherworld, but they have turned into human form but have not experienced calamities, which is against the way of heaven. ”

With Houtu's words, the statue that had been immobile suddenly moved. Slowly put away his fingers, slowly stretched out his legs, got off the high platform, and stood under the high platform.

Long Xiaobai was stunned, because, at the moment when the statue moved, in his eyes, the living people of Houtu, who originally looked like statues, came to life!

However, what I was looking at just now was a statue, a lifeless statue. Could it be ~ that this is born from the heart?

Just now, the other party was as motionless as a mountain, like a statue. In her own eyes, she is a statue. And now the other party has moved, but he has become a living person in his own eyes. A beautiful god who can't breathe, but can't bear to blaspheme!

Hou Tu blinked his eyes and watched a different color flash above Long Xiaobai's head. He muttered in a low voice: "What a strange little dragon, the rules of the Heavenly Dao have been blocked. ”

"That~ Are you the Hou Tu Niang?" Long Xiaobai asked curiously.

"Who are you learning from?" asked Hou Tu Illegally.

"Hehe, self-taught, do you believe it?" Long Xiaobai grinned.

Houtu's expression remained unchanged, he shook his head and did not speak. Then he said, "It's not impossible to take my disciple away. After all, I don't want them to be trapped in this nether forever. But I don't feel comfortable handing them over to you. ”

"So?" Long Xiaobai understood this kind of bridge very well.

"So, it's going to be put to the test. ”

"Sure enough, dog blood is everywhere!" Long Xiaobai secretly scolded himself, but said in his mouth: "What test?"

(End of chapter)