Fix your sister's fairy

Five-finger grave mountain, subject to mountain.

Acceptance, to accept as self-acceptance.

What does it mean to receive? In essence, to receive is to receive.

It is the soreness, numbness, swelling, itching, beauty, beauty, nausea, etc., experienced by the practitioner. The soreness, numbness, swelling and pain experienced in Buddhist bitterness is suffering.

The ancient teleportation array connecting the color mountain to the mountain was faintly bright, and the woman in white clothes who won the snow came out with a sword in the dense white light, and her eyes lowered and swept the surroundings, this is the foot of the mountain, not an inch of grass grows, and it is full of white sand and Gobi. On both sides of the avenue up the mountain, there are white bone graves, and the dry bone hands stretch out from under the graves, as if they are praying for salvation to the passers-by passing by on the avenue, but the people who are buried in the abyss of all worlds have no salvation, this is the abyss that the heavens and Buddhas, and the demon gods can't avoid.

Mo Luoxue glanced at the ancient teleportation array behind her, the elders, senior brothers and sisters who were ordered by the Tiangu Sect Master to guard her were all still trapped in the mist of the color mountain, and it seemed that the road ahead could only move forward alone.

Affected by the mountain, the white bone mountain road, Mo Luoxue stepped on the first step, and at the moment of landing, the bone hands in the tombstones on both sides suddenly moved and grabbed her feet, but before she could touch it, the pale sword light brought by the fallen sword had already fallen.

But an unexpected phenomenon happened, the fallen dragon sword slashed through the bone hand like a phantom 880, a sword broke a deep ravine on the mountain road stairs under his feet, and a black mist with a strong death intent rose from the crack in the stairs, and the moment it touched Mo Luoxue's skin, Mo Luoxue's entire body turned into green smoke and dissipated.

Ten meters away from the mountain path, Mo Luoxue's figure reappeared in the air, and her right foot struck the ground and stood, her eyes staring at the white staircase that healed like flesh and blood.

The green smoke that dissipated in front of Fang was naturally an out-of-body incarnation of Mo Luoxue's operation of the Sanqing Xuanhua Gong, due to some kind of secret know-how, the strength of this incarnation was completely consistent with Mo Luoxue's, and it would only collapse when it was fatally damaged, and now this scene had already determined that if Mo Luoxue really got on the ladder, he would have "died" once.

It's just that she's not sure what is fatal right now is the black smoke rising from the crack in the staircase or the bony hand sticking out.

I didn't know how to try, Mo Luoxue only thought for a few seconds, then got up and stepped on the stairs again, the bone hands in front of the graves on both sides surged again and grabbed her plain white ankles, this time she didn't dodge or attack, let the bone hands touch her.

On the mountain road steps, the bone hands on both sides grabbed Mo Luoxue's left and right ankles, and Mo Luoxue's figure was slightly stunned, and he put away the fallen dragon sword in his hand between his jaws: "I see." "

After a few seconds, the two bony hands let go and retreated back into the tombstone, Mo Luoxue's ankles were still as clean as snow without leaving the slightest mark, the mystery of which only she knew, but now she had resolutely continued to climb the trail, this time without bone's hands disturbing her, and walked all the way up the stairs singing.

After a cup of tea time.

In front of the mountain road, the ancient teleportation array suddenly lit up with a white light, and a red-faced Rahu rushed out of it.

As soon as he left the ancient teleportation array, Rahu breathed heavily, the fine pores of the whole body were wide open, and the qi and blood rushed violently like mercury, and the heart center operated several times, driving the expansion amplitude and frequency of the lungs to accelerate, and the pale white mist continued to be discharged from the body, and only after the white mist was exhausted and the color of the body surface returned to normal, Rahu stopped pranayama.

But at this time, Luo Hu didn't have time to observe his posture, and hurriedly looked up at the white bone mountain road in the distance, and when he saw a white shadow in the distance, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he was already too far behind unconsciously.

Luo Hu rushed up the White Bone Mountain Road without hesitation, and rushed up the stairs of dozens of steps with one foot on the ground, and when he landed, rows of bone hands under the graves on both sides of the mountain road behind him jumped out and grabbed his back!

Seeing this scene, Luo Hu was like a thunderous god, and instantly climbed up with a regretful kick of true martial arts, and the eight-armed Shura illusion behind him repeatedly slapped his palm to meet the hundreds of white bones rushing in front of him, but the palm blow of the eight-armed Shura penetrated all the white bones! This almost made Rahu's soul rise, but what was even more deadly was that the stairs behind Fang Qian's feet regretfully cracked several cracks, and black smoke quietly diffused out of the cracks and rolled towards him.

It's just that in an instant, Rahu fell into a desperate situation, if any powerful creature in the mist of the color change mountain would fall here with hatred (cebf) and become a bottle of grave on both sides of the mountain road, but at this moment standing here is Rahu, his luck seems to have been very good. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Just when the black smoke was about to touch Rahu's back, a golden light came out from Rahu's forehead, and it was the title page of the body book that was lodged in Rahu's soul! The vast and simple light suddenly enveloped his whole person, and in an instant, the eight-armed Shura behind him was as glorious as gilding, and Rahufu roared angrily and waved the eight-armed Shura Thousand Palms again, and the bone hands that could not be attacked before were smashed again and again, and the tombstones on both sides of the mountain road were shattered into ashes.

Behind Rahu, the black smoke melted away like the first snow seeing the sun, and the cracks slowly closed on their own, and no more black smoke flowed out. After dissolving this sudden wave of killings, Rahu knelt on the ground like rain of sweat, and the golden title page was retracted and the golden light returned to his forehead.

When everything was calm, the whole mountain suddenly shook, and Rahu jumped up vigilantly to guard against possible crises around him, and sure enough, in front of him, a skeleton slowly crawled out of the tombstone next to the stairs of the fifth step and came to Rahu.

Rahu, who had just fallen into a dead situation, was nervous and couldn't help but attack immediately, and raised his hand, but he noticed that the skeleton was not armed, but abnormally carrying a heavy stone tablet on its back, and its back was facing him. Only then did Rahu look at the stone stele, there were no words on it, only winding earthworm-like ravines, and when his eyes touched, messages that went straight to his divine consciousness were transmitted to his sea of consciousness.

Only by suffering from mountains and thousands of tribulations can we cross the sea of suffering and become a Buddha on the ground!

Now Rahu suddenly came to his senses, no wonder he couldn't attack those bone hands before, those bone hands were actually not to be unfavorable to him, but by the test of the mountain itself, after the bone hands touched the living beings, they would apply the "tribulation" to the five senses of the living beings, and would not cause real damage. On the contrary, what is really fatal is the black smoke rising from the destruction of the mountain road steps, even if it is a Da Luo Jin Immortal, the living demon god will be melted into foul stinky blood water, if it wasn't for the title page to save him, he would have already become a bottle in the tombstone by now.

Luo Hu's face was complicated, and he turned his head to look at the end of the mountain road, the white shadow that could still see the back before was no longer seen at this moment, and the other party once again comprehended the true meaning of the mountain, and accepted the test to be ahead of everyone. In comparison, if it weren't for the title page of the physical book, perhaps he would have died here in a reckless manner.

Luo Hu took a deep breath and straightened his mentality, silently retreated down the stairs, and returned to the first step of the mountain road.

Rahu relied on the title page of the body book, and felt that he was not an ignorant person, and the mountain gave him face and opportunities, and he naturally had to treat him with courtesy. There are 3,800 steps of mountain stairs, and every 100 steps are tested by bones and hands, and only those who have endured many hardships on the mountain are qualified to climb the mountain and enter the next mountain.

Rahu stepped up the stairs, and the new tombstones on both sides of the bones rose up to grab his neck, and this time he did not resist and let it lock his throat!