God of Fishing

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Chapter 2799 The ten directions of purgatory realize life and death

Han Fei knew that from the time he saw his past life, the Purgatory of the Ten Directions had already begun.

The first stage of purgatory should be the past life that I saw just now. Most people, seeing this, if they have enough time, will have infinite sighs.

The past has come to my mind again, which is accompanied by too many regrets, sighs, thoughts, and infinite choices.

If you are obsessed with these, you will be tormented by the subsequent purgatory. Han Fei is not stupid, so he can break through it immediately, so the road is immediately much cleaner.

Just listening, the judge's voice sounded in Han Fei's ears: "In this world, right and wrong, merit and demerit, free in your heart, karmic fire may wash away sins, but what cannot be washed away is the memory of this life."

Han Fei said lightly: "There is no absolutely right choice, and there is no absolutely wrong choice.

At the right time, making a choice is the best choice.

The merits and demerits that come with these choices are just the price to bear. Are you trying to block my Dao heart like this? "

The judge did not speak. Han Fei was walking on this road, and the scene in front of him began to change. He saw many people, many races, and countless creatures.

When he set foot here, he became one of these countless creatures.

On the left and right sides of Han Fei, there are extremely high walls, and at the end of his gaze, is the end of the wall.

At this moment, the walls on both sides are approaching each other. Once the two walls fit together, all the creatures will be crushed into powder.

Beside Han Fei, there are swimming fish charging, big birds sprinting in the sky, giants rampage, swept away the people in front of him along the way, and some people screamed and ran forward.

Here, only Han Fei didn't move.

According to the speed of the two walls approaching, about 10% of the creatures here were crushed.

But, is the so-called export really export?

He can guarantee that as long as they rush out of that exit, there will be another level waiting for them, and most people will still be crushed to death.

Han Fei stood where he was, letting countless people around him rush past and flee to the exit, but he was the only one who didn't move.

Even if he is only a mortal body now.

Seeing that the two walls were getting closer and closer, there was no one around Han Fei.

Most of the creatures have already escaped, and a small number of them ran desperately because their speed was not fast enough.

The running creatures don't even have the chance to call for help, because in this case, most people can't think of calling for help at all.

At this moment, the two walls are getting narrower and narrower, Han Fei's expression has not changed, let the wall squeeze his body, let the flesh and blood collapse, until he is completely crushed, there is only darkness in front of him, and he didn't even blink his eyelids. .

The next moment, Han Fei's figure appeared in the darkness and nothingness. He was still an ordinary person, and opposite him was a huge black-robed man.

The man in black robe asked, "Why don't you run?"

A faint smile hung on the corner of Han Fei's mouth: "Why do you want to run?

If nothing else, there will be many small trials like this, or small purgatory.

Once I run away, there may be ten or twenty waiting for me.

In this way, you may be screening talents, or you may be observing the character, wisdom, and ability of these people.

However, I came to see Senior Death God, not to try, so this kind of pediatric stuff is meaningless.

Besides, fellow Daoist, it is very inconvenient for us to talk when you have grown so big. "

"Jie Jie! It's a bit interesting, the human emperor Han Fei is really extraordinary.

I am the second Yama, the emperor of punishment. This trial has a total of sixteen purgatory. After passing through this purgatory, there are not many people who have not moved a step. Please enter the next purgatory! "

Han Fei nodded slightly, the surrounding scene changed, and there was a sea of ​​fire in front of him. In this sea of ​​fire, countless voices were howling.

"I'm not reincarnated, I don't want to be reincarnated as an undead, let me go, let me die!"

"Ah~ why can't I blow myself up, I want to blow myself up."

"I beg seniors to give me death, I'd rather lose my soul."

Someone gritted their teeth and scolded: "Shut up, this is a karmic calamity, bear it, as long as you can bear it, all sins will be eliminated."

"Roar~"

Someone was screaming and beating the ground.

Because of the pain, some people are shooting at others, in order to vent and divert their attention.

However, after two hundred years of karmic fire, Han Fei has long been used to this kind of pain.

Just frowning slightly, the Temple of the Undead has mastered the method of karmic fire?

However, he was relieved immediately. Even the ancient **** Leiyin could master the method of burning karma, and the **** of death in the Temple of the Undying was absolutely impossible to be weaker than the ancient **** Leiyin.

Han Fei didn't complain, this test didn't just pass by standing still.

He saw a mountain in the distance, and there was only this mountain here.

Most people understand that they are going to run to that mountain, but they roar in pain as they run.

Some can't even move at all.

Because it's better when I'm not moving, it seems that the pain level is much reduced.

And once you move, you will feel the pain of burning your body and mind, which will increase exponentially.

Han Fei experienced it with his mortal body at the moment, and the effect was similar to that of other creatures. He could also feel the torment on his body and soul. He even felt that his legs were incinerated, and he felt that he couldn't open his eyes at all.

However, unlike others, his Dao heart has been tempered in countless experiences of life and death, in countless battles.

So, even though he felt that every step he took, it was as if his body was being shattered and melted, but he didn't frown.

After walking for a while, Han Fei found a lot of people struggling in the fire of karma.

According to what everyone has done, the intensity of karmic fire is different.

Although Han Fei's karma was basically burnt out, this part of the road was not meant to test him, but he had to walk in himself and couldn't blame others.

On the way, Han Fei saw many strong-willed people. Among these people, there were many races that Han Fei had never seen before.

Looking at the struggling creatures, he couldn't help but feel curious.

I saw Han Fei walk to the side of a bull-headed giant and calmly said, "What are you insisting on?"

The tauren gave Han Fei a hard look, and growled in his throat, "I don't want to die."

This answer is too common, Han Fei has no interest, and continues to ask questions along the way.

For example, those who have been burned all the time can only flutter forward on the ground. Han Fei also asked, "What are you insisting on?"

The eagle chirped sharply, like the roar of a mortal: "Immortal beings are also the way, I want to continue to become stronger, I want to become a strong man."

Han Fei: "What about after getting stronger?"

The eagle falcon fluttered here: "revenge."

"Oh! Hate."

Han Fei walked forward unhurriedly, as if this body was not his at all.

Along the way, he asked countless people, but most of the answers he got were similar.

Most of them are because they don't want to die, and they feel that reincarnated undead souls are considered alive.

There are also some people who want to continue to practice because of their beliefs.

Some people don't want the traces of their existence in this world to completely dissipate. What's the difference between that and disappearing into ashes?

There are also a small number of people who do it for the sake of righteousness and for the ominous battle.

Everyone seems to have a reason, and this driving force drives them forward.

Although the fire of karma is burning fiercely, Han Fei has not seen anyone burned to ashes.

This also means that no matter how hard these people struggle, they will eventually walk to that mountain in unparalleled pain and get rid of the burning of karmic fire.

Therefore, this is a seemingly difficult process, but most people can still complete the demon refining.

Han Fei shook his head slightly. It seemed that there was no answer he wanted here. What he wanted to understand was the law of death, some kind of power that surpassed death.

Han Fei only felt that after less than a day, he walked to the mountain. After arriving here, he saw a cliff with an imprint of the practice of cultivating the undead, which was to teach everyone how to absorb death energy.

And, under this practice, there is a text imprint: "Here, it can be your end point, but it can also be your starting point.

If you cross this cliff, you will either become a strong person or be annihilated by flying ashes. Please choose carefully. "

Here, there is no karmic fire to burn, but there are countless living beings gathered here, and according to the practice method, they begin to cultivate the undead.

Yes, there are far more people who stay than those who continue to walk.

Maybe there are only one or two souls among thousands of souls who will try to go to the fourth purgatory.

"On the first floor, look at your life, ask yourself questions, and clarify your mind.

There are various small trials on the second floor to select talents.

The third layer of karmic fire burns to wash away sins..."

Han Fei found that the first three layers of purgatory should only be a basic test for the reincarnated undead. Although this basic test seems difficult, it is only a basic test after all.

Han Fei didn't come to specialize in undead, so naturally he didn't study the method of specializing in undead, but continued to move forward.

At this time, another man in black robe appeared in front of Han Fei's eyes, and he heard a little majesty in his voice: "Fellow Daoist Han Fei, every deceased person who converts to the undead has their own desires.

Although you didn't come to cultivate the undead, have you ever thought that if you fell, you would specialize in the undead? "

Han Fei: "Who is your fellow Daoist?"

"The third Yama, Emperor Muhuo."

Han Fei raised his eyebrows slightly: "The fire of grazing is appropriate."

I just heard Han Fei's voice calmly say, "Is this really difficult for me?"

Han Fei frowned slightly, and he wanted to convert to the undead.

If he was just himself, he might have recognized him when he fell. Although the undead is still alive in a certain way, he feels that this way of living is too boring.

If he just lived for himself, Han Fei felt that he might not convert to the undead.

But what if you live for others?

You still have a lot of things to do and people you want to see. Will you be reconciled?

Once people are fettered, they will hesitate, so Han Fei really doesn't know how to choose.

The Great Emperor Muhuo said in a low voice: "It's an honest answer, but this answer is not enough. Since you don't know how to choose, let's experience it! Four, five, and six purgatory are just for the trials of the undead. Although it is a hundred times more difficult, But it can't shake your Dao heart, you don't need to go anymore, go to the seventh level!"

Before Han Fei, the scene changed again.

And this time, Han Fei seemed to have returned to Tianshui Village.

Yes, this is the village.

At home, on the edge of the cliff, Han Fei was still a twelve-year-old boy.

However, his memory still exists.

However, he saw a black-robed man standing beside Han Fei at some point, and only heard him say, "I am the seventh Yama, the Great Emperor of Samsara.

Of course, it is impossible for me to achieve true reincarnation, but to create a false reincarnation world. "

Han Fei: "Let me reincarnate with my memory?"

The man in black robe smiled lightly: "Why does Samsara have to forget memories?

In this life, you are just an ordinary person, and everyone else you know is just an ordinary person, but your life is still wonderful. "

After saying this, the man in black robe left.

"Han Fei, come and have some soup."

When Han Fei looked back, it turned out to be Tang Ge.

Seeing Tang Ge again, Han Fei couldn't help but sigh.

Although in reality, Tang Ge still lives in the human race, and has both sons and daughters, and his strength is even in the late stage of the Kaitian realm, but here, he is still that young man.

Han Fei looked at the fish soup that swallowed the spirit, and couldn't help but feel infinite emotion in his heart, he started from here, who would know that one day he would stand in the sea world and become a peerless powerhouse?

Han Fei knew Tang Ge's aptitude, so this time he was still polite, took the fish soup and said, "How is your cultivation?"

"Um?

Cultivation, what kind of cultivation? "

Han Fei frowned slightly. He wanted to feel his spiritual veins and the like, but at the moment he was really just an ordinary person with no ability whatsoever.

He took the Spirit Swallowing Fish Soup and found that there was no information or data in the fish soup, and even the demon pot did not give any feedback.

"Isn't it the world of cultivation?"

Han Fei said again: "Tang Ge, I remember that I will have a fishing trial in a few days, right?

Don't run to me during this time. "

But Tang Ge looked at Han Fei strangely: "What fishing trial?

What nonsense are you talking about?

Did you say fishing season?

The fishing season is still half a year away. When the time comes, our brothers will work hard to get more harvests, and we will take care of your illness first. "

"sick?"

"Sure enough, I'm still sick?

Is the spiritual meridian incomplete? "

Tang Ge reached out and touched Han Fei's forehead, wondering, "I don't have a fever! Why are you talking nonsense?

Could it be that your physique is too weak and your spirit is a little abnormal? "

Han Fei silently slapped the song of Tang, follow his heart, this life is a bit interesting, and once it's here, it's safe.

A few days later, Han Fei understood the world in general.

This is not a floating island at all, and there is no fishing boat.

However, this is a low-level martial arts world, and people still have a certain space for martial arts promotion.

This village, or Tianshui Village, is a small island in the sea. There are thousands of such small islands.

These countless small islands surround a large island called Thousand Stars City.

Han Fei is amazing, both parents, old Han and old mother are there.

Because they are fake and made up by that Yama, they are just ordinary people, not gods.

Han Fei quickly accepted this reality, and he also wanted to see what kind of reincarnation world the Reincarnation Emperor created for him.

Han Feiru goes to school every day, and the monitor He Xiaoyu is a beauty-loving, instigating, nagging, taking advantage of, and a sympathetic little girl.

It's exactly the same as the He Xiaoyu I knew before.

On the third day that Han Fei came here, when he was in class, he suddenly felt abnormal pain in his body. This body was only a mortal body, but he could feel the pain of being crushed to ashes, as if some kind of force was really scratching him. of bone blood.

Although Han Fei has a firm mind, it is only mentally and spiritually.

But the better the spirit, the more obvious the pain.

Han Fei, who was lying on the ground twitching, was thinking, is this my illness?

Anyway, it's a low-level martial arts world. If you don't have any skills at all, what kind of life do you have to experience?

At this moment, a group of people in the class were in a panic, He Xiaoyu shouted: "Don't make any noise, I know his illness, go and call the teacher, I will squeeze him first, soothe the muscles, everyone else gets out of the way..."

Han Fei was speechless in pain, but he thought in his heart that this girl He Xiaoyu was quite decisive, but she seemed a little less stupid.

About five minutes later, the familiar teacher Wang Jie came, and a force penetrated into Han Fei's body, which immediately relieved him.

When Han Fei stopped twitching, Wang Jie sighed slightly, Han Fei could hear regret and helplessness from this sigh.

The days went by like this, and Han Fei knew that he would not be able to go back without going through all this.

He simply started cultivating 108 body quenching remnants. Of course, he has a stronger body training method, but this body can't bear it.

Even these 108 body quenching remnants, it took him a full month to barely finish it.

However, after this time, his disease episodes changed from an average of once every three days to once every seven days.

After living here for three months, Han Fei's condition was basically healed, and he basically did not suffer from the disease in the third month, and Han Fei's physique began to grow rapidly, and his muscles began to show a little prototype.

half year later.

Han Fei has completely become a normal person, or is stronger than a normal person. In general, his strength may be equivalent to a fifth-level fisherman.

He seemed to be getting used to this kind of life gradually.

With his parents by his side and Tang Ge as his company, He Xiaoyu often comes to him, mostly because he has a crush on him.

Wang Jie also began to look at himself differently. Anyone who bullied him was beaten back by him. The village chief saw his change and talent, and praised him even more...

This is a very ordinary life, even more ordinary than the life when she lived in seclusion with Jiuyinling.

It's a bit like the life experience when I first met with Ximen Linglan.

On this day, Han Fei was still sleeping soundly on the bed.

But when the door was suddenly opened, Lao Han and Jiang Linxian greeted him, "Son, get up, the fishing season is here, we're going to sea."

Jiang Linxian said softly: "Didn't you keep shouting about going to sea before, let's go, let's go together as a family."

Han Fei got up lazily. He was used to this kind of life. It was more like a vacation than a reincarnation trial.

Lao Han is a fisherman, very simple.

The old lady can do beautiful embroidery. Because it is very beautiful, she earns more than Lao Han.

Tang Ge was simply the adopted son adopted by Lao Han and picked it up by accident, but Lao Han and the others really regarded them as brothers.

Han Fei got up slowly: "Really?

What about Tang Ge? "

Han Guanshu smiled and said, "Tang Ge is already by the side of the boat."

Han Fei stretched his waist: "Aren't you going to have breakfast?"

With a smile, Jiang Linxian handed out a few skewers from her body, with **** on them. She just laughed and said, "Bought at the market, hot octopus balls."

Han Fei was stunned for a moment, thinking that such an old lady is really not very suitable, and the contrast is too great with the fairy spirit of the real old lady.

Han Fei reluctantly pretended to be happy and took the ball: "I'll keep half of it for Tang Ge."

Lao Han laughed: "These three of yours are left to you by Tang Ge. You treat Tang Ge like you and sleep like a pig."

"Fine!"

A moment later, Han Fei came to the seaside fishing port. The place was already overcrowded, and there were people everywhere, all of whom went out to sea to fish.

Han Fei also saw He Xiaoyu jumping up to say hello: "Han Fei, Han Fei, do we catch more fish than anyone else?"

Han Fei's tone was relaxed, with a hint of teasing: "Then you will lose."

In fact, this kind of small scene can't arouse much interest in him, but seeing that everyone is in full swing, he is not in a bad mood.

He Xiaoyu also waved his fist at Han Fei with an angry look on his face.

After a while, the sails were raised, and the boats rushed to the sea.

Seemingly densely packed boats, as soon as they enter the sea, they become dots, and they are not close to each other. Wherever there are boats, others will automatically drive over.

Lao Han started to cast the net, Tang Ge and Han Fei had already started fishing, and Lao Niang began to sway the fish food bait.

If it is a normal person, in fact, it is not capable of fishing in the sea.

However, after all, this is a low-level martial arts world. Although everyone is not strong, they have some skills.

At first, for about half a day, Tang Ge tried his best to catch three fish in total. After all, sea fish are hard to come by.

With the help of Lao Niang or Lao Han, they collected two nets and caught a total of twelve fish species of various colors, two crayfish, and even a small sea turtle.

As for Han Fei, his shot was not very stable, and he even caught 11 fish by himself.

Tang Ge and Lao Han were immediately stunned.

Tang Ge was stunned: "Han Fei, why didn't I know you were so good at fishing before?"

Lao Han also said, "Hey! Son, after you've recovered from your illness, you seem to be able to do whatever you want."

The old lady: "How to talk, Fei'er is smart, obviously he has some skills."

Han Fei chuckled: "Actually, different groups of fish are in different water depths. Master the depth, set the bait, and have a little skill. In this fishing season, fishing is not very difficult."

Lao Han turned his head and laughed, and patted Han Fei's shoulder with his big hand: "It's a set of words, I almost believed it."

Tang Ge: "I'll try it too."

"Ah~"

Just when several people were full of joy, all of a sudden, the old lady suddenly screamed.

All I saw was a dark shadow, and the "swipe" flashed by.

"Da~"

The shadow was nailed to the mast at once, and after a closer look, it turned out to be a long conch like a cone.

On the shell, blood is dripping.

The moment he saw the conch, Han Fei's expression suddenly changed: "Nail?

How is it possible, in this world, how can there be sea monsters? "

Han Fei did not go to the market once. He had seen the entire fish market. There were no sirens at all, they were just ordinary fish.

However, the appearance of this snail broke his peaceful life.

"Mother~"

"Linxian, what's wrong with you Linxian?"

Jiang Linxian fell on his back, a hole was pierced through his chest, the old Han had no masters, he was in a hurry to help Jiang Linxian, Tang Ge hurriedly crawled over and cried.

The beautiful picture of life a moment ago is now gone.

Han Fei raised his hand subconsciously and summoned the divine art of apocalypse, even a healing art.

However, this does not use these powers at all.

Half a year is not too long, not too short.

Although Han Feiming knew that this was a fake world of reincarnation created by the Great Samsara, the characters, senses, and experiences here seemed to be real.

This is completely different from the environment. This is the perception of reincarnation shaped by some kind of force. Just like when I went back to the past and met with Ximen Linglan, all this is too real, even if Han Fei knew about it. It's fake, you can't get rid of it.

This is really like a reincarnation, and it must be completed step by step before this reincarnation ends. 5168/10829616