Infinite true path

Not dying was simply a huge miracle for Huan Yin. For the rest of his life, Huan Yin should have been extremely happy and excited. However, along the way, he was really chased so miserably by the torrent of Dharmakaya not far away that it left a shadow in his heart. In addition, although the torrent has stopped now, it has not really left, and he is not sure that the other party will not rush forward again. So, after he really came to his senses, he began to become nervous again, fearing that the stagnation of the torrent was just a coincidence.

Staring intently at the large group of dharma bodies, Huan Yin's heart gradually rose to his throat again. Huan Yin didn't even dare to move. He was afraid that if he moved, the group of dharma bodies would also move, which would be bad.

In this way, Huan Yin was in mid-air and faced off with the group of dharma bodies for a whole day. Both sides are like wood, time seems to have stopped, and the whole world seems to be completely frozen.

One day later, Huan Yin couldn't bear it anymore. The intense fatigue made it impossible for him to continue to confront a group of dharma bodies like this, so he cautiously began to move towards the dark mountain peaks behind him.

Huan Yin moved very carefully. He would repeatedly observe the group of dharma bodies at every inch of the distance. He would not continue to move until he was completely meticulous and noticed nothing strange. In this way, even though Huan Yin was not even thirty feet away from the mountain peak, when he actually touched the mountain peak and sat down on the mountain, it was already a full hour later.

After sitting down, Dharmakaya Torrent remained motionless. Although their murderous intent was still strong and their momentum was still astonishing, Huan Yin felt a lot more relaxed.

However, Huan Yin was still afraid. After all, the dharma body is too weird, their way of doing things is impossible to figure out, and their strength is even more amazing. Huan Yin was afraid that if he accidentally fainted if he relaxed, he would be on the road to death when he woke up.

If there were elixirs, Huan Yin might now take out the elixirs to recuperate while continuing to confront the torrent of Dharmakaya. Unfortunately, he has nothing left. So, from the initial confrontation in the air, Huan Yin now turned to sitting on the mountain to confront each other.

As for this confrontation, Huan Yin was always very nervous, so even he himself didn't know how long it lasted. He only knew that the Dharmakayas had not left for a moment, and he did not dare to relax at all. He maintained a high degree of tension and was constantly vigilant about every move of the Dharmakayas, until...until he finally had bloodshot eyes and was exhausted on the spot. Passed out...

This sleep, perhaps because Huan Yin was too tired, so he slept for a long time. However, he slept very poorly. He had many nightmares, in which the Dharmakaya could be seen everywhere, launching a crazy pursuit of him, making him run for his life, and experiencing life and death crises again and again.

"Ah!" Finally, Huan Yin was pushed to a dead end in his dream. He had no way to escape and was swallowed up by the torrent of Dharmakaya. The pain before death made him scream, and then he woke up...

When he woke up, he was already sweating profusely. Fortunately, when Huan Yin opened his eyes, he could find that the bloodshot eyes in his eyes had receded a lot. It seems that sleep is still sleep, even if it is full of nightmares, it is much better than being chased by a group of dharma bodies.

Wiping the sweat from his forehead, Huan Yin remembered that he had passed out unknowingly while confronting other Dharmakayas. So, he quickly looked around, and felt relieved when he saw that the world around him was different from the Huangquan Road in his memory.

Then, Huan Yin quickly looked forward, which was where the torrent of Dharmakaya originally stayed. But at this moment, the torrent of Dharmakaya has disappeared, not even half of the Dharmakaya's shadow is left.

"Gone?" Huan Yin couldn't believe his eyes.

Looking at it intently again, a touch of ecstasy quickly filled Huan Yin's heart. Huan Yin shouted: "I'm gone, I'm really gone. I left so inexplicably, I survived!"

As he shouted, Huan Yin burst into laughter. He looks like a madman and a child. The real aftermath of the disaster made him feel so happy. He had never felt that life was so beautiful as it was now.

After laughing for a long time, Huan Yin began to feel a sharp pain in his throat when he finally laughed. Then, Huan Yin found that he had a headache, and then he found that there was severe pain everywhere in his body.

In an instant, Huan Yin couldn't even sit still. He collapsed on the mountain, like a puddle of mud.

He had been chased so badly before that the high degree of tension made him forget the pain, forgetting that he had already been seriously injured and exhausted. But now, when he truly relaxed, all these pains came back, scrambling to fill his body.

Panting heavily, Huan Yin felt like a mortal, so tired, so painful, and so miserable. After a while, he reluctantly sat up straight again, assumed a somewhat awkward cross-legged posture, and began to meditate.

This time, Huan Yin sat there for a long, long time. His injuries and fatigue were too severe, and without the aid of any elixirs, he could only recover on his own, so he progressed very slowly.

It wasn't until Huan Yin felt a little better, at least nearly 20 to 30 percent recovered, and could move around freely, that he opened his eyes again.

Huan Yin would never completely let down his guard, especially in such a weird place. Even though the Dharmakaya has left, what kind of place he is now and what he will face next are all unknown.

Standing up slowly, Huan Yin felt that he had to rest for a while and see the situation here first. Then, he turned around and saw the darkness behind him again. Looking up, he saw the huge mountain and the black smoke that was still rising from the top of the mountain.

"Oh, by the way, this is a mountain." Huan Yin thought, and then he focused on the black smoke at the top of the mountain.

His consciousness rushed out, and after observing for a long time, Huan Yin found that the black smoke was full of the smell of sulfur and saltpeter, which was obviously the kind of thick smoke emitted by an active volcano.

"Is this a volcano?" Huan Yin was a little surprised. He didn't expect that there could be a volcano here. Moreover, this volcano is so big that it is terrifying enough.

After thinking for a while, Huan Yin finally decided to look around. So, he began to move on the mountain and kept observing.

The mountain is huge, so Huan Yin can move around at will, which is quite time-consuming. However, after observing all the way up the mountain, Huan Yin found nothing. Except for the thick smoke on the top of the mountain, which showed that the volcano was an active volcano, there seemed to be nothing here.

Gradually, Huan Yin came to the top of the mountain, getting closer and closer to the crater, until he actually stood at the crater.

The strong high temperature hit his face. Even though Huan Yin was now a monk and understood the power of fire and could bathe in the hell oil pot, the high temperature in the mountain pass made his complexion change.

"What kind of volcano is this? It's so violent." Huan Yin thought, then he stood near the crater and looked forward.

The thick black smoke instantly blurred Huan Yin's vision, and the pungent smell and increasingly fierce heat made him breathless. But soon, he made some adjustments and gradually adapted. When he looked again, he saw a bright red lava ocean in the mountain pass, about a thousand feet away from him.

The lava rolls, seemingly capable of swallowing everything. And because this mountain is huge, it is not surprising that the lava Huan Yin saw can be called an "ocean".

"Little friend, since you're here, why don't you come down and sit with us old guys?" Very suddenly, Huan Yin heard an extremely old voice coming from the mountain pass he was looking at.

Huan Yin was startled and quickly rushed into the mountain pass with his consciousness. Soon, he discovered that there was a circle of rock platforms about three feet wide surrounding the lava ocean. The ledge is only a few inches higher than the lava ocean, and is even almost level in some places.

At this moment, on the ring of rock platforms, there were dozens of gray-clothed old men sitting cross-legged. They all held a bamboo pole in their hands. There was a thin line on the pole, and the line stretched into the sea of ​​lava and fire. It looks like he is fishing!

Lava fishing!

Huan Yin was immediately confused and didn't know what these old people were doing. And when he took a closer look at each of the old people, his expression changed even more.

These old people are all dharma bodies, the kind of terrifying dharma bodies that once chased Huan Yin almost to death!