The Villains I Raised All Died - Chapter 147
[Son Yu Gui·18]
Ye Chen immediately sat down cross-legged, found a piece of Dongling’s hair on the bed next to it, lit it with fire, meditated on the tracing technique, and followed the instructions all the way to the underworld.
When he arrived, the gate of Yin and Yang had been tightly closed in the Underworld, and Wen Chang was guarding the door. Seeing Ye Chen coming, he said coldly, “The Immortal Lord will stop.”
“Why is Emperor Wenchang here?”
When Ye Chen saw Wenchang’s presence, he felt bad and jumped. Wen Chang accepted his usual smile, obviously with a vigilant look: “Today the underworld is closed, the Immortal Lord please come back.”
“I’m here to find the Emperor of Dongling,” Ye Chen frowned and said, “At least let me know.”
“This gentleman was entrusted by Dongling to be here. Today, the underworld is closed, and even ghosts and sprites have to rest on Huangquan Road for the night. Immortal Lord, please come back.”
Wen Chang said it in a strict manner and made a respectful “please” gesture. Ye Chen knew that Wenchang was still talking to her so well instead of calling her directly with the dragon pen in his hand, which was already out of Dongling’s face. But now Wenchang insisted that she would not let her in, it must be because something happened to Dongling.
She thought about it and said directly: “But something happened to the seal?”
Wen Chang’s expression turned cold, but he quickly reacted, covering the look in his eyes, and said calmly: “The seal is just a legend, the Immortal Lord has been overly concerned.”
Although Wenchang covered it up very quickly, Ye Chen had already sealed something from his expression. She knew there was nothing she could do from Wenchang, so she resolutely handed over her hands and said, “Farewell.”
She walked far and wandered at the intersection of Huangquan, thinking about how to infiltrate the underworld today.
When Ye Chen was wandering outside thinking, Shaohua and Ziwei formed a barrier, used the Shifang Zhenxie Mirror to put it in front of Dongling, and continuously input the spiritual power into Dongling’s body.
Dongling sat cross-legged, his face was calm, but his forehead was dripping with cold sweat, obviously doing a great struggle.
His appearance was reflected in the Zhenxie mirror. For a while, it was his original appearance, and for a while, there were countless ugly faces. At this moment, his heart was filled with countless evil thoughts and desires.
“No self is inherently good, the original is clear source…”
It was difficult for Dongling to speak. He recited every word of the mantra with extreme difficulty. When the mantra came out of his mouth, it turned into golden characters and surrounded him.
There are countless voices surrounding him, like the bottom of the Forgotten River, all of which are people’s unresolved obsessions.
“Money…I want money…”
“Beauty, don’t go, beauty…”
“I hate it, I want to kill them all! Kill everyone in the world!”
Countless evil thoughts were ringing in Dongling’s ears, but he seemed to have not heard it, and continued to chant mantras. Ziwei and Shaohua also recited the Suppressing Evil Spell. The three emperors’ spiritual power was exhausted, and with the blessing of ancient artifacts, these evil thoughts were finally suppressed slowly.
When Dongling opened his eyes again, it was already a night.
Shaohua and Ziwei were exhausted and collapsed to the side, panting against the pillar.
This is the most embarrassing moment for the three emperors. Even if a child comes, I am afraid that they can easily take their lives.
Dongling sat to adjust his breath, and Shaohua panted, “What’s the matter with you? Where did this evil thought come from?”
Dongling did not speak.
Shaohua thought about it for a while, and he suddenly reacted: “Are you tempted? Do you have desire?!”
“Shut up.”
Dongling spoke indifferently, and Shaohua frowned: “Dongling, you are not only an immortal, but an emperor, do you understand?”
Dongling slowly opened his eyes and looked at Shaohua. Shaohua raised his hand and turned a string of Buddha beads on his back. He handed the Buddha beads to Dongling and looked at him seriously: “This is a gift from Xitian’s Huanxi Buddha. My Qingxinzhu, I think you are more suitable. Don’t be addicted to everything, you can like it, you can appreciate it, and you can indulge in lust, but Dongling, you can’t be obsessed.”
Dongling said nothing, and looked down at the Buddha beads in Shaohua’s hands.
The beads are engraved with fine incantations, made of bodhi tree heart, with the unique sandalwood fragrance of the Western Pure Land.
Why doesn’t he understand what Shaohua said?
The evil in this world often arises from attachment. If there is no desire or desire, then it is non-attachment.
For so many years, the heavens have not dared to spread the news that the Demon God is still alive, because they are afraid that other little fairies will be uneasy and cause turmoil. It’s just that he was sealed in front of too many people back then, and there was always news spread. Fortunately, no one believed this, because everyone knew the origin of the devil in their hearts. He is composed of the evil of human hearts. As long as there is half an evil thought in his heart, he will be controlled by him.
But who can be free from evil thoughts?
No matter how magnanimous an immortal is, it is inevitable that there will be a moment or two of uncontrollable evil.
Therefore, no one believes that there is a devil sealed in Dongling’s body, and they only listen to it as a legend.
But everyone here understands that there is such a thing sealed in Dongling’s body, and this thing has been watching him, waiting for the moment when he is defective.
It’s just that Dongling’s heart is too calm, he has no desire or attachment.
Until Ye Chen arrived.
Dongling stretched out his hand and held the string of Buddha beads, a coolness poured over the spiritual platform in an instant, and he suddenly realized how many absurd things he had done.
He tried his best to approach that person step by step, sinking into the desire for love, which breeds jealousy and possession.
And all of this is just because of a small gap in his heart thousands of years ago, this gap was detected and used by the devil in his heart. And he knew nothing.
Dongling took the Buddha beads in his hand, and he was instantly confused in his heart.
Is his love and memory of that violin true or false?
Is it really so affectionate and righteous, or is it because of the evil spirits, which breeds that tiny miss?
Shaohua looked at Dongling, he always knew that Dongling was the most self-aware, and seeing that he didn’t speak, he knew that he was listening, he raised his hand and patted Dongling’s shoulder, sighed: “I know You are very fond of that girl, it’s just Dongling, if you break it, you will break it. You should avoid it first, and then we will find a way to solve the devil, and it won’t be too late.”
“Avoid?”
Dongling smiled bitterly: “How to avoid it?”
How to avoid it? If the mountain doesn’t look for him, he wants to look for the mountain, let alone such a living person, how can he avoid it?
This question made Shaohua a little embarrassed. He sighed and said, “However, if you don’t forcefully avoid it, you will only get deeper into the mud. It will be too late when you can’t turn back.”
Dongling was silent. Seeing that he didn’t say anything, Shaohua got up and said, “Forget it, Ziwei and I are going to take a break. You can adjust your breath here for a while, and think about it seriously.”
Dongling responded and closed his eyes again.
He was the only one left in the room. He took the Bodhi beads, recited the mantra of clearing the heart, and closed his eyes.
Ye Chen sat outside and thought about it for most of the night. On the second day, she finally saw the Yin-Yang Gate open. She immediately rushed forward and was stopped by Wenchang as soon as she stepped forward.
“Immortal Lord,” Wen Chang said with a smile: “Where are you going?”
Seeing Wenchang’s smile, Ye Chen knew that the matter was resolved.
She breathed a sigh of relief and said with a pleasing smile: “Well, I’ll go in and have a look. I promise not to cause trouble.”
“Immortal Lord,” Wen Chang sighed: “Why bother me? If Dongling wants to see you, he will naturally say it. If he doesn’t speak at this moment, he will naturally disappear. Please come back.”
“Emperor,” Ye Chen also sighed, “You probably don’t know me well.”
“Ok?”
“As a person, I have no ability, but I am very thick-skinned and can particularly entangle people.”
“you……”
Before he finished speaking, Wenchang suddenly felt that something was wrong. The person in front of him instantly turned into sand and disappeared into the air. Is there any other figure around?
This is the illusion that Ye Chen set up for Wen Chang, and Wen Chang entered the battle the moment he spoke to her. When he found out that this Ye Chen was fake, Ye Chen didn’t know where to go.
“This… this girl!”
Wenchang held it back for a long time, but did not utter a curse word, so he had no choice but to send a voice transmission to Qi Shaohua and Ziwei: “Ye Chen ran in, help me find it.”
However, at this moment, Shaohua and Ziwei had already slept to death, their spiritual power was exhausted, and they were both completely powerless. How could they manage so much?
Ye Chen was afraid that Wenchang would find him, so he quickly covered his breath, sealed his life and spiritual power, disguised himself as a ghost, and went all the way to Dongling’s house.
She put on a cloak of invisibility, hid in Dongling’s mansion, and then followed the tracking technique, silently all the way to the door of Dongling’s room.
Dongling was meditating, and he repeated the Qingxin Mantra to warn himself.
Control your heart, control your desires, control your thoughts.
Your feelings come from your inner demons, don’t hurt others and yourself.
If he likes it, he will still like it after the demon god is completely destroyed. When will he go to Ye Chen again.
During this period, he must control his heart, stay away from Ye Chen, never have much contact with Ye Chen, cannot talk to her too much, and cannot do unspeakable joyful things with her…
Dongling warned himself repeatedly, when he heard the creaking sound of the window behind him.
He glanced over coldly, and saw Ye Chen probing his head from the corner of the wall.
She was wearing an invisibility cloak and was obviously very nervous, because she was covering up and not going the right way, her head was stained with leaves, and her hair was messy.
Only those eyes were as clear as usual, and they looked at him round and round, like a kitten.
When she saw him, he was still as handsome and handsome as ever.
Although there is some hesitation on his face, Ye Chen can still tell without hesitation that this is indeed Dongling, whose family is handsome in the Three Realms!
Her eyes were full of joy, she quickly waved her hand, suppressed her voice, and whispered: “Dongling, Dongling, come here soon, I’ll see if you’re okay!”
Dongling did not speak.
He thought, he just spent an hour telling himself to ignore this person.
But now…
This guy seems a little too cute. If you ignore her, will she be sad?
She was sad and seemed a little cruel.
Forget it, she’s so stupid…
Dongling couldn’t help but walked over, looking down at Ye Chen who was squatting in the corner, thinking in his heart.
So stupid, he must at least ask a few words before he can leave with confidence, right?
However, Ye Chen couldn’t understand this complicated state of mind. She just covered her head with one hand, grabbed Dongling’s sleeve with the other, and said earnestly, “Dongling, were you kidnapped by Emperor Wenchang and others? If you have something to tell me, I will definitely help you!”
Dongling didn’t speak, and after a long time, he finally answered.
“Yes.”
“As expected, I knew Wenchang was wrong!”
Ye Chen squatted and raised his head, and immediately said, “Go, I’ll take you out!”
“Okay.” Dongling nodded, then looked down at her: “But before that, can you stand up?”
“No!” Ye Chen swallowed: “I want to protect you from picking the three emperors alone, I can’t feel the advantage from standing.”
“Can you just squat?”
“Yeah,” Ye Chen said with a bitter face, “Squatting, I don’t think they can see me who is so short, so I feel a little more secure…”
Dongling: “…”
In any case, Dongling sneaked away with Ye Chen in the end. In order to satisfy Ye Chen’s sense of security, Dong Ling squatted with her, wrapped in her invisibility cloak, holding a twig in one hand, and slowly moved out.
After a long time, Shaohua woke up. He took Ziwei Wenchang leisurely to Dongling’s room, and when he saw it, no one was there!
There is only a message left by Dongling.
– Don’t read my friends, I eloped.
Wen Chang was stunned. For a long time, he finally said, “This operation is so sassy…”
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