Chapter 775

The water of the Blood Sea is not pure blood, but a kind of viscous thing that has fused countless existences.

Yan Shu scooped up a drop of blood water and felt it was unusually heavy, simply...

"The Buddha says one drop of water has eighty-four thousand insects! This Blood Sea water is even filthier; one drop contains four hundred eighty million insects!" Master Zhutanmo always looked at the book bag on the back of the green ox as if it existed or not, seemingly worried that Yan Shu would use it to harm people again.

Yan Shu was also very helpless; he and Junior Sister Ning were getting along fine and had never had any trouble.

So, is there a possibility—that the Fu Fu Lao Mo of the Blood Sea himself has a problem?

The Fu Fu Lao Mo of the Blood Sea did not ride a golden carriage or golden boat like Yan Shu and the others, nor did he have a golden lotus under his feet like Master Zhutanmo. He wore a blood robe and just walked barefoot across the sea so brazenly.

Hearing what Master Zhutanmo said, the old demon said happily: "One drop of Blood Sea water has more than four hundred eighty million insects. You Buddhist sect people are just shallow-sighted; you don't know that the essence of life is a hodgepodge! The water of the Blood Sea is the ultimate great prosperity of life, manifesting the boundless compassion of the Demon Ancestor!"

"When living beings in the world eat another, they must kill it and eat its corpse. It is like a corpse-eating ghost, incomparably cruel!"

The Fu Fu Lao Mo of the Blood Sea said hypocritically: "The Second Ancestor of your Buddhist sect did indeed recognize this point, but living beings in the world will die if they don't eat the corpses of others. They are helpless, so they abandon the corpses of sentient beings and eat only those ignorant and unconscious living beings."

"In one mouthful of food, there are dozens of grains of rice; in one mouthful of water, there are tens of millions of insects. These insects and rice are unconscious, so they can be eaten by you. Although you are also corpse-eating ghosts, at least you are hypocritical corpse-eating ghosts!"

"Only the Blood Sea Ancestor of my Dao is compassionate, unable to bear killing living beings and living by eating corpses. Therefore, all the living beings he eats live in his body. So in the Blood Sea, there is not a single drop of water; all are living beings!"

"These living beings accommodate each other and devour each other. No matter what, they cannot kill any living being. So as time goes by, countless lives have fused into this Blood Sea."

"In that drop of water, there are twelve myriads of Asamkhyeya living beings!"

Master Zhutanmo trembled all over, and the blood water in his hand could no longer be held steady, dripping onto the golden lotus under his feet. In an instant, the golden lotus dimmed, seemingly about to dye the entire lotus flower black in an instant.

As stated in the Buddhist scriptures, that Nayuta is about one trillion trillion trillion.

And Nayuta only ranks fourth among the great numbers in the Buddhist sect.

And each subsequent number is the multiplication of the previous great number, requiring exponentiation. And the Asamkhyeya mentioned by the Fu Fu Lao Mo of the Blood Sea ranks 104th among the great numbers. Even if all existences in the world were added together, it would be but a tiny, ethereal point of this number.

Ning Qingchen calculated and only felt that the Fu Fu Lao Mo of the Blood Sea was spouting nonsense, bragging just like the Buddhist scriptures.

Yan Shu seemed to see the doubt in her heart and said calmly: "This is a kind of Dao Fruit! And I fear it is the Dao Fruit of the Blood Sea Demon Ancestor! This fruit is unimaginable, but a Dao Fruit is inherently an unimaginable thing. What the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth cannot accommodate, a Dao Fruit can accommodate. Therefore, it is not impossible that one drop of water in the Blood Sea contains more than all living beings in the countless realms of the cosmos added together!"

Ning Qingchen still could not understand. She did not dare to use any sword light of severing emotions above the Blood Sea, because she vaguely sensed that every drop of water and every point of existence in the Blood Sea contained a great terror.

A terror of emotional swords naturally derived from emotions being complex to the extreme and life being prosperous to an unimaginable degree.

In comparison, Ning Qingchen's sword intent of emotions was still too immature, even childish to the point of not being able to carry a single drop of water.

"The Blood Sea does not dry up, all living beings do not die!"

Yan Shu did not want to mention too much about the demonic path, but he was also afraid that Ning Qingchen would externally sense the sentient beings here and be driven mad by the terrifying number of living beings, so he had to explain: "You calculate: if all material is not lacking, all space is not lacking, all conditions are not lacking, and living beings reproduce generation after generation and never die, what is their ability to reproduce and grow?"

Ning Qingchen discovered that this was an exponential function.

"But how could life possess such conditions?"

Ning Qingchen ultimately did not possess the wisdom of the demonic path and did not see that Master Zhutanmo beside her already had a sorrowful expression, simply as if he had eaten Coptis chinensis of the Heavenly Spirit Root level.

His tone was strained as he opened his mouth: "The Blood Sea Demon Ancestor is naturally boundless in Dao Fruit! Such a filthy Dao Fruit..."

"It is a Life Dao Fruit!"

The Fu Fu Lao Mo of the Blood Sea interrupted: "All life does not die, all life eats each other, all life parasitizes each other, all life coexists, all life survives together, forever and ever, at every moment, infinite life in the Blood Sea regenerates infinitely! Such great prosperity, great flourishing, cannot be achieved without supreme compassion!"

But those who understood the true Dao Fruit of the Blood Sea Demon Ancestor all felt a chill.

If there were no other Dao Ancestor-level figures in the world, I fear that one wave of the Blood Sea driven by the Blood Sea Demon Ancestor could swallow all life and turn everything into the Blood Sea.

Yan Shu said faintly: "The Supreme cuts the heart as a wall, so those who know 'self' all have supreme barriers. Although the physical body can be fused, their hearts are forever separated by an uncountable distance. Although this emotion is the same, this heart is unique!"

"Since the sword of the Supreme cutting emotions began, we can only understand 'self'! The only real 'self' we know is the self, and the 'other', although we can empathize and sense emotional threads, we can never perceive its self!"

"This is the True Self Unique!"

"It is also the root of the Supreme Forgetting Emotions Sword Dao..."

Master Zhutanmo also invisibly breathed a sigh of relief. No wonder the Buddhist scriptures mention that all living beings must have emotions, and having emotions is what makes them living beings. It turns out that when the Supreme cut emotions to merge with the Dao, the sword separated all living beings and established a heart for them.

Those without emotions have no heart. Although they can contain boundless life fused into one, they are difficult to swallow sentient beings.

Although the Blood Sea is extremely filthy, it can only swallow those without a heart and cannot do anything to sentient beings, because the heart separates them.

Once this thought was realized, the Buddha light behind Master Zhutanmo's head immediately retracted, and then every inch of his body bloomed with light. This light originated from the heart, which was the externalization of the heart barrier split by that sword of the Supreme. No matter how the Blood Sea water churned, it could no longer stain even a bit.

Yan Shu's Shangqing Immortal Light was the same. Ning Qingchen only closed her eyes slightly and also realized the origin of the heart light.

When the Vast Cold Ice Soul Light was released again, it could freeze the blood water under her feet.

The Fu Fu Lao Mo of the Blood Sea looked at everyone faintly. The Supreme cutting emotions to establish the heart certainly cut off the supreme prosperity of the Blood Sea Demon Ancestor's Life Dao Fruit, but is the Demon Ancestor easily dealt with? This Life Dao Fruit is only half of the Blood Sea Demon Ancestor's Dao Fruit; the other half is unavoidable, the foundation of the universe!

Yan Shu's heart moved slightly. Just now, he and Master Zhutanmo cooperated to test the state of the Fu Fu Lao Mo of the Blood Sea.

It can only be said that the result is acceptable!

The good news is that the old demon probably still retains his self and has not been possessed by some ghost. The bad news is that the old demon has probably also comprehended the world-shaking wisdom of the demonic path, and he is not like Yan Shu, who still has a sword heart and a kind of dullness in his heart to resist that kind of wisdom.

Looking at his appearance, he has probably surrendered very thoroughly and has reached the realm where man and wisdom are one.

Everyone rode the golden boats and golden carriages, traveling on the Blood Sea. Gradually, the world was full of blood color, thick and scarlet, filled with extremely filthy and extremely prosperous life-blood water, filling their vision. Every moment was a kind of impact, and many people felt a desire in their hearts to throw themselves into the blood water and melt into it.

This is not some Yin demon making trouble, but a natural infection after the vitality of the blood water is strong to the extreme.

A faint blood mist drifted up, covering everyone, slightly isolating their vision from each other, making people nervous.

The mist came in waves. Just as Ning Qingchen raised the Huaiyue Yunqing Pendant to illuminate the path to the present world with bright moonlight, the silver, jade-like moonlight paved a road in the blood mist.

Yan Shu closed his eyes and meditated on the broken stone bridge drawn in the diary of the Daoist book. A vague feeling, as if the stone bridge crossed the Blood Sea, rested a section in his heart.

"Wuyou Naiheqiao!"

Yan Shu sighed gloomily. The General General Xuehe really leads to the Wuyou Naiheqiao!

One person raised the bright moon to pave the road; one person meditated on the stone bridge to drift with the waves; one person stepped on the golden lotus, and the Buddha light protected everyone.

The last person, however...

In the moment the blood mist briefly dispersed under the moonlight, the figure of the Fu Fu Lao Mo of the Blood Sea flashed by. His shadow was infinitely tall, dragging his blood robe, the long hem of the robe dragging behind him like a blood river. The body in the middle of the blood robe was dark, squirming inside like tentacles, but it seemed as if countless gazes were looking out from that darkness.

When the blood mist covered it again and dispersed briefly.

It was already a demonic elephant like a mountain, its long, dragon-like nose waving in front of it, its thick, pillar-like elephant feet trekking through the Blood Sea, the black mountain on its back towering, five peaks gathered like a throne, a poisonous snake with a large python head growing behind its butt showing its fangs, its body coiled together, showing its fangs at everyone...

The blood mist covered it again. At this time, the vigorous demonic elephant crossed the golden boats of everyone, its huge elephant feet moving over their heads, like a mountain moving, the sky lowering.

The demonic elephant crossed the golden boats, and someone saw a figure sitting on the five-peak black mountain on its back, reading a book.

In the mist, figures crossed each other.

Demonic elephant;

True dragon;

God and demon;

Heavenly ghost;

The figures of demonic gods alternated. I don't know if the Fu Fu Lao Mo of the Blood Sea was constantly changing himself, or if the Blood Sea manifested a part of its essence. But with the changes, the figure on him became clearer and clearer. Gradually, one could see it was a young Daoist, lying on the broad back of the demonic elephant, flipping through a Daoist book.

The demonic elephant raised its nose high, over its head, and the nostrils at the end of the elephant nose, like a dragon head, spat out a long breath.

The nose turned toward everyone and pointed three times.

Listening to it say: "Be careful ahead, are there heavenly maidens bathing in the Blood Sea?"

"Hee hee..."

The laughter of women and the sound of splashing water came from far away in the mist!

Ling Gong looked at the Doushuai Palace disciples who were swallowing nervously and shouted: "Calm your hearts! What kind of good woman could be bathing in the Blood Sea? I fear they are demonic beings; you must not be seduced by them!"

Hearing this, the demonic elephant suddenly spat out a breath, and the blood mist sprinkled toward Ling Gong.

It said angrily: "What do you mean not a good woman? The Blood Sea fuses all emotionless living beings. Once you get used to washing, you know it's very clean! When the blood water is poured down, all filth is integrated into the sea."

"Those bathing are women of the Great Asura clan, the most beautiful, and kind-hearted. Even True Immortals and Heavenly Humans often pursue them with affection. Those Heavenly Human clans in the Heavenly Realm even shamelessly launched wars just to plunder the women of the Asura clan!"

"What, women of the Asura clan?" Master Zhutanmo could not help but stand up, standing on tiptoe and looking far away.

His surprised and happy appearance made the disciples under his sect unable to sit still. Some wanted to pull him, and some little monks tried to persuade him: "Master, with so many Daoist sect people here, can you be a little more reserved?"

Even the Daoist sect disciples could not sit still, thinking: "Are they really that beautiful, that even a monk who has cultivated a Golden Body is moved?"

Master Zhutanmo pushed everyone away, looking up regardless, and said without turning his head: "Fool! What do you know? My Buddhist sect has several great Bodhisattvas who are all women from the Great Asura clan, among whom is the one I worship. Praise to the Master, truly beautiful!"

Master Zhutanmo looked happy and admiring. At this time, many people could not care less. A Daoist sect disciple stood up quietly behind Ling Gong, standing on tiptoe, still unable to see, and then signaled to the Qian Shidi beside him. The Qian Shidi lifted him up reluctantly.

He tilted his head, his eyes wide, obviously staring straight.

The huge demonic elephant walked slowly, its speed so slow that it was simply like a mountain moving.

Ning Qingchen saw Yan Shu also raise his head, his sitting posture changed slightly, and she could not help but smile slyly: "Does Brother also want to see? It's not very clear here, can you go to the back of the demonic elephant? There is someone like Brother Qian there?"

Yan Shu shook his head repeatedly: "No, I am a gentleman, I have no such thoughts!"

"The laughter of those Great Asura clan women is frank, and we have such a big demonic elephant here, it can be seen that they don't care much about people watching!"

Ning Qingchen smiled meaningfully: "Brother, really don't look? I am a little curious, I don't know how beautiful the women of this Asura clan are, to make Heavenly Humans moved."

The figure on the back of the demonic elephant seemed not to have heard them talking, just pulled his head out of the book and turned to appreciate it.

Who wouldn't want to see this!

Yan Shu looked at his nose, his nose at his heart, and only said: "I am a gentleman..."

Only when the demonic elephant walked slowly past, giving way to the front, did he glance quickly, and then continued to cut off distracting thoughts with his sword.

At this time, the fleet finally approached those bathing Great Asura clan women. They showed themselves generously, just covering their mouths and laughing from time to time, enthusiastic and open, with no intention of harming people.

A Shenxiao Sect disciple was perhaps fascinated, standing on tiptoe on the golden boat in a daze, suddenly lost his footing, and fell into the Blood Sea.

"Not good, there really is a ghost!"

Ling Gong was in a hurry, pinching the Heart-Clearing Mantra.

But that disciple only splashed a few times in the Blood Sea, then climbed up in a sorry state, and returned to the golden boat. This clumsiness made the Asura women laugh like silver bells.

At this time, everyone knew that the old monk Master Zhutanmo was not wrong at all; the women of the Asura clan are beautiful and kind, and not dangerous.

Immediately, everyone ran to this side of the golden boat. Many golden boats shook immediately, the center of gravity was unstable, and someone had to scold: "You go to that side!"

"Why?"

"Just because I am the Yan Yan Shixiong!"

While a group of people were intoxicated by the beautiful scenery, even the sailing slowed down. Ning Qingchen raised the Huaiyue Yunqing Pendant, the bright moon became more dazzling, and she shook it at those women. Among those women, some also stood up and shook at everyone.

Everyone's eyes also followed, shaking...

At this time, someone floated up from the blood water on the Blood Sea side, but it was a ferocious and ugly man with eight arms and four faces.

He was stunned when he saw the fleet, and then furious: "Heavenly Humans have come to rob women again!"

Then he took out a conch from his waist and blew it hard.

The conch sound resounded through the Blood Sea, and immediately rolling bubbles rose from below. The Asura women were terrified, hurriedly splashing blood water at the man, and some went up to cover his eyes, waving at everyone, signaling them to run quickly.

Ling Gong said angrily: "It's really fresh flowers inserted in cow dung! The Asura Demon clan is so ugly and warlike, how can they be worthy of these women?"

The few Junior Brothers behind were eager to move, wanting to rob people out...

The demonic elephant took a deep breath, its four feet began to trot, and said to the people behind: "You don't want your lives! The Great Asura clan has fought dozens of times with the Heavenly Court. The warriors in the clan all have the immortal bodies of gods and demons, and can cut off your dog heads casually! I don't know how many warriors are in the demon city in this Blood Sea. I am very afraid of them, and you still want to rob them?"

That ferocious and ugly Asura man unfolded his demonic body, and immediately transformed into a god and demon no less tall than the demonic elephant.

The immortal body of the Great Asura is naturally high in fighting spirit. Each hand condensed natural magic tools. The conch was blown again, and huge waves rose in the Blood Sea, attacking the golden boats.

Ning Qingchen and several female cultivators tried their best to raise the Taiyin Supreme Treasure, suppressing the blood waves attacking them.

War drums sounded again, and the huge sound of agitation made people's blood boil.

The cultivators of the Daoist and Buddhist sects felt their chests beating like drums, their true essence vibrating, almost vomiting blood.

The Blood Sea separated, and more than ten Asura warriors walked out, each with the cultivation of the immortal body of gods and demons. Immediately, everyone's souls were terrified, and they tried their best to drive the golden boats to escape.

The Asura clan drove the blood waves and rushed toward them. The Asura clan women behind also raised the magic tools in their hands—flower baskets, golden bottles, lotus flowers, and necklaces fell one after another, knocking those Asura warriors who were eager to conquer the enemy into the Blood Sea.

The Asuras knocked into the Blood Sea were only blocked, and immediately climbed up, stepped on the sea with bare feet, and chased after them.

Every time the Asuras with green-black skin stepped on the sea with bare feet, an invisible vibration came. Yan Shu just stood up and sneered: "My Shaoqing has also killed many Asura clans. Although they have the immortal bodies of gods and demons, they actually rely on their natural strong physique and fight relying on their physical bodies! In the Daoist sect, there are countless seniors who have cultivated to the Primordial Spirit level with supernatural powers and spells; it is not difficult to kill them!"

After speaking, the light in the sword box behind him rose, and the sword energy turned into invisible and formless sword light, fine to the extreme, splashing toward the Asura warriors.

Seeing this, he hurriedly closed his eyes, shouted in demonic language: "Dharado! You reported false military intelligence! It's not Heavenly Humans coming, it's that group of stinky Daoists from Shaoqing!"

The sword energy drilled into his seven orifices, twisting inside.

He hurriedly operated the wheel, infiltrating demonic light into his body to wear down the sword energy, and then the destroyed internal organs healed with the immortal demonic body. The Fu Fu Lao Mo of the Blood Sea, who had turned into a demonic elephant, also laughed loudly: "Asura barbarians! You fight with your own bodies and have never practiced my demonic path's Great Law! It's just equivalent to an immortal god and demon refined by my demonic path! There isn't a true demon senior in that demon sect who doesn't have eight or ten!"

"Look at your women, but they are voluntary! Everyone just takes a look and won't lose anything, so stingy! If you are still unforgiving, don't blame me for not talking about the friendship of the same sect!"

The big python behind the old demon's butt suddenly sprayed poison, falling on the Asura warriors behind, burning their green-black skin even darker. The poison gas rose, making their faces even greener, and their fangs even glowed with blood.

"Originally, seeing the stinky Daoists from Shaoqing, I thought it was a misunderstanding!"

"I didn't expect there to be a demon! This is certain, they are here to rob our women! The Daoists from Shaoqing are mixing with demons, and they are not good things either... take them all!"

The leading warrior pointed with his war spear.

The Asuras threw the iron spears in their hands one after another. Immediately, the iron spears, which were powerful and heavy, smashed toward the golden boats. These vigorous and heavy iron spears only contained pure strength, the simplest and most straightforward violence. Just one strike pierced a golden boat. If the Buddha light behind Master Zhutanmo's head had not fallen to protect them, everyone on the boat would have been smashed into meat paste.

"And the old bald monk from the Buddhist sect!"

The simple Asura warriors were so angry that smoke came out of their seven orifices:

"This is planning to abduct if they can't rob, and rob if they can't abduct. Bullying us Asuras for being honest, it's simply inhumane!"

"Can't bear it anymore, call people!"