Supreme Monk - Chapter 590

The sudden appearance of the terrible bone shows that the treasure is in front of us.

Here, the original fiery feeling of the sea of fire seemed to disappear at once. Not only that, but also a trace of coldness sprang up from the front and attacked vanity and John.

The sudden change of heat and cold made John shiver. He looked at the front in surprise, and then murmured, “Buddha, Buddha, what’s the situation?”

In the invisible, he has regarded waste as the backbone, so it is not unnatural to ask.

He looked at him in vain, picked his mouth slightly, and showed a knowing smile: “since the Satan you said is the devil from hell, that is to say, he is the devil of the most Yin, so his blood is naturally the thing of the most Yin, and the fire generated by his blood is naturally cold.”

“Ah?” John was a little surprised. Although the name Satan was not strange to all believers in the past, he had never heard of the fire of Yin.

Of course, this is the Chinese theory of yin and Yang. In fact, in the west, it is mostly explained by relativity.

That is to say, everything has two sides, and fire is the same. Since there is a blazing fire of Yang, there must be a fire of yin that is extremely cold.

Since Satan is a devil in hell and he is opposite to God, his blood is naturally the most Yin thing, and the hell fire led by his blood is naturally the most cold fire.

It’s just that it’s easy to think about it, but it’s really difficult for John to accept that fire is cold.

After all, people have been used to the fact that fire is extremely hot for a long time.

However, now it suddenly convinced him that the fire was cold, and John really couldn’t accept it.

However, he did not tangle too much on this issue, but looked at the waste eagerly and asked, “Buddha, what should we do now?”

“You just go ahead. I’ll keep you all right.” Wasted eyes are light, but with indisputable self-confidence.

John was slightly stunned, looked at his wasted face for a moment, and finally nodded.

However, his steps were a little more careful.

But to his surprise, it seemed that the cold ahead suddenly weakened with the word of wasting. In addition, there was a warm heat flow that flowed into his body after itself, which made him feel unspeakable comfortable.

It feels like you’re standing outside in the bitter winter, in a world of ice and snow, but your back is like wearing an electric heating suit.

Moreover, it’s not just that. The warm current on the back is a little over the whole body and warms the whole body.

So the shock in John’s heart is really a little inexplicable.

Then, his desire to kill the waste after the success of his work faded a little.

Because he was no longer afraid of the cold, John’s trust in waste really rose another step, and his walking speed was a little faster.

In this way, they walked forward for about five or six minutes, but an ancient gate finally appeared in front of them.

I saw that the door was two or three feet wide and several feet high. It seemed to soar into the clouds. In fact, it was over the sea of fire. There was no end in the dark clouds.

The texture is like stone but not stone. It is carved with some difficult patterns, which are mixed in the middle of the patterns. You can vaguely see some monsters and birds that you haven’t seen at all.

“Eh?” Waste is really a little stunned. You know, he is a man of two generations, the last life, and even in a different world. That’s the world of truth.

In that world, there are so many monsters and strange monsters and birds that practitioners of truth are rampant.

However, even in vain, he didn’t recognize any of the birds and animals above the gate.

Only the Dragon ox beast I’ve seen before has never been seen, but fortunately I’ve heard of such an existence.

Therefore, there is a kind of uneasiness in the wasted heart.

Then, he looked around again. In a trance, it seemed that those huge terrible bones around him were all ready to move, which surprised him. Then he released his divine consciousness, but found that those terrible bones didn’t move.

Is it your own illusion?

Idleness whispered softly in his heart, then looked at John beside him, but saw his concentration as he was moving forward, so he shook his head slightly and didn’t think much anymore.

Anyway, it’s impossible to go back here. Moreover, the fire of hell is inevitable, so it’s a waste of time. Whether it’s a sea of swords and fire in front of him or not, I’m determined to go this time!

People who practice Taoism should move forward bravely with one heart. After all, the road to longevity is extremely difficult. A little worse, it will be irreparable.

If you retreat now, it will be your heart knot in the future, which is the most important!

Although the heart of moving forward is not reduced by half, which is a little more firm than just now, the waste has separated a wisp of attention from the terrible bones around.

He always felt in his heart that he had just read it correctly, and the terrible bones around him were really moving.

“Buddha, do you want to go in?” John looked at the huge high gate in front of him, the simple and vicissitudes of life, the solemn and dignified momentum, and everything that seemed vague inside the gate, which made John feel some fear, raised his feet, did not dare to fall, and hesitated.

Because he really didn’t know what was hidden behind the door.

However, he had some palpitations and didn’t dare to step out.

Wasted eyes are still light, with inexplicable self-confidence, fingers gently raised, pointing to the front door: “now that we have arrived here, we are always unwilling not to go in, that is, there are mountains and fires ahead, and we also want to find out.”

At this point, he suddenly turned to look at John, but asked meaningfully, “John, don’t you want to go in?”

“I…?” John was a little afraid, but there was too much attraction in front of him to turn back.

The future and everything he can get are in this door. He has worked hard for so long. What he is waiting for is today. If he is asked to retreat, he is afraid that he will regret it all his life.

However, he was afraid.

In the faint hesitation, his eyes touched the wasted self-confidence and calm, but suddenly he clenched his teeth and shouted, “Buddha, I want to go in too!”

“Aren’t you afraid to die?” Wasted fluke looked at him with interest, and a joke was provoked at the corners of his mouth.

John blushed. He thought he had seen through his mind. Then he smiled and said, “Buddha, do I have a way back now?”

When he was stunned, he immediately understood what he meant.

Yes, the three Paladin Knights came with him, but they all died. Even if they went out, their fate could be imagined. Rather than this, they might as well move forward bravely and fight for a future.

At present, idleness no longer says anything, but steps out deeply, but steps straight into that huge door.