Chapter 7 Shocking News from the Underworld
The bloody Yellow River water rolled on the dark brown boat, splashing white waves. The water ghost floated along the Forgetful River, howled desperately, stretched out the ghost hand to pull Su Xing into the water and become a water ghost together!
Su Xing shrank his neck, raised his collar, and his hands tightened his suffrage and sat in a small boat.
"Ahem."
A fishy wind suddenly blew on the river surface. Su Xing mistakenly took a breath, and he coughed violently, tears fell, and almost coughed out his throat.
Soso.
A rustling sound came from the Wangchuan River. Su Xing looked at it, his face turned pale, and he immediately retracted. The river surface was twisted and covered with colorful poisonous insects and snakes.
The boatman of Wangchuan was always calm, and his face and expression remained under the hat. When he picked up the bamboo pole, he often brought poisonous insects and snakes and cruel water ghosts. When he put them down, he easily threw away these dirt and slid away the thick layer of the river surface.
Su Xing simply lay in a small boat, put his arms on the back of his head, looking at the gray sky, unable to see the sun, moon and clouds.
"Naihe Bridge is long, you can enjoy the freedom of one step and three miles; Forget the river, a thousand years of life, and you can't tell the face of a person." Su Xing chanted casually.
"You are the soul of merit." The boatman suddenly spoke.
"What!" Su Xing looked at the boatman in shock like a spring, "How did you know?"
Song Jing, a fourth-rank ghost official with a lot of students all over the world, has a knowledgeable fourth-rank ghost eye, and the extremely powerful third-rank ghost general who protects the palace, cannot see it at a glance. A boatman who is raising a boat on the Forget River can actually see it at a glance?!
"The ghost body is golden, and there is a mysterious and yellow merit energy rising inside. What is it not a merit soul?" the boatman replied lightly.
"I have Xuanhuang merit in my body?!" Jin Yu felt awe-inspiring in his heart. Luo Sen grabbed him and searched with Senluo Ghost Eyes several times. He almost collapsed the ghost body. He didn't see any Xuanhuang merit in his body. The boatman just glanced at him casually and actually...
The boatman lowered his head, held the bamboo pole, and said slowly, as if he was talking to himself.
"Wangchuan, the third main trunk of Santuhe River, was not like this before. At that time, there was no Naihe Bridge, and Wangchuan was clear and transparent..."
"The sound of dingdong, the clear spring water flows down the mountain stream, and on both sides are quiet orchids and fresh bamboo forests. Dead souls can enter the underworld and return to the world and gain new life. They only need to drink the spring water of the Forget River, forget all the sorrows and sorrows of the past life, and everything that happened has become a passing cloud."
"There is a beautiful girl who often sits by the Forgetful River and looks at the fishermen on the river to fish..."
"Later, the water of the Forbidden River was dirty and the soul could not cross. The underworld built the Naihe Bridge, and the ghosts needed to pass through it. The clear spring on the other side was dry, the quiet orchids withered, the fresh green bamboo forest died, and the bright red Manzhushahua was born. The innocent girl was not there, only the old woman who sold the soul soup. A reincarnation immortal came to heaven, building the six paths of reincarnation."
Su Xing listened with his ears, and a huge wave appeared in his heart, and he was extremely shocked, but he didn't dare to speak out, so he let the boatman mutter to himself.
"After the drastic changes in the underworld, the underworld was established, and a Ksitigarbha came from the west to make a great wish to praise the world for all generations. Shakyamuni Buddha praised, "Ksitigarbha Ksitigarbha. Your divine power is incredible. Your compassion is incredible. Your wisdom is incredible. Your eloquence is incredible. You are making all the Buddhas in the ten directions praise and preach, and your inconceivable things cannot be completed in thousands of kalpas."
"The immortal court descended to the six realms of immortals, took the body of the Thick Earth Queen into mud, blood and mud, cast the six realms, collect the soul, condense the essence of the Forgetful River, establish reincarnation, and obtain supreme merit."
As Su Xing listened, he was shocked and numb. He knew that he could hear something unsuccessful, and he might bring disaster to death.
"What's going on with the drastic changes in the underworld?" Su Xing asked carefully. He couldn't control his curiosity in his heart. Curiosity killed a cat.
The boatman looked up, glanced at him, and said lightly: "Human hearts are not old, you don't need to know too much."
"Merit Soul..." The boatman murmured, bent down, and his long and long palms grabbed a handful of insects and thin snakes in the corrosive and poisonous Wangchuan River, and twisted in the gaps of his fingers.
Crack, Crack...
The boatman rubbed his palms and pinched the worm and snake into a blood-red meatball, the size of a ping-pong ball.
"Wangchuan fish balls, eating them will be good for you." The boatman stretched out his palm and said lightly.
"Eat?" Su Xing looked at the bloody meatballs, and his heart was terrified. It was made of live poisonous insects and snakes.
"Whether you eat or not?" The boatman's palm tilted, the meatballs fell into the boat, and rolled to Su Xing's feet.
The boatman continued to pick up the bamboo pole to carry the boat, and the boat spread the thick river surface and slowly slid. The Forgetful River, which is only a hundred meters wide, takes a long time to resist the other shore.
"Eat, or not?"
Su Xing looked at the Wangchuan fish balls under his feet and remembered the legend of Santuhe.
The Three Path River has three paths, three main trunks, a river of the world, absorbs the soul of the world and transports it to the underworld; a river of the heavenly world absorbs the soul of the heavenly world and transports it to the underworld; the last river of the underworld originally flows in the underworld, accepts the soul and sends the soul to reincarnate in both realms.
When did the underworld have no Naihe Bridge, no six paths of reincarnation, no Ksitigarbha, and no Ten Palaces of Yama, and the underworld!
"Eat! Why not eat!" Su Xing pursed his lips, picked up the Wangchuan fish balls and swallowed them in one bite.
"Ahem."
Su Xing's eyes rolled, and he almost became a choking ghost.
The boatman was riding the boat alone, and a faint smile appeared under the hat.
"Clang"
The boat vibrated slightly, and the bottom of the boat hit the shore.
"Here." The boatman said lightly, asking Su Xing to get off the boat quickly.
"Haha, thank you." Su Xing scratched the back of his head, smiled apologetically, and jumped off the boat.
On the other side of the Forgetful River, there is no clear spring, quiet orchid, and fresh bamboo forest that the boatman said. Some are just bright as blood, burning like fire, and clusters of Manzhu Shahua that bloom across the other side.
"It's so beautiful." Su Xing was attracted by the red clusters of red flowers. For some reason, an inexplicable sadness surged in his heart.
Isn’t red a symbol of joy and excitement? Why does the flowers on the other side bloom so sadly? And when I wake up, I find that there is no green leaf among the clusters of flowers on the other side.
"The flowers on the other side have bloomed for a thousand years and fell for a thousand years, and the flowers and leaves will never meet each other. Love is not caused by cause and effect, fate is destined to life and death. You are lucky. If you encounter a thousand years of flowers blooming, if you wait for a thousand years of flowers to fall, the ground will be covered with green leaves." An ethereal voice suddenly sounded, Su Xing followed the voice and found a woman in white dress sitting among the dazzling and charming flowers on the other side.
What a beautiful woman, autumn water is the eyes, white jade is the skin, and crystal diamond is the bones, just like a fairy in the moon palace, or like a dragon girl in the crystal palace, light and ethereal, like a silver moon reflected on the sea, illusory, and does not exist in the world.
"There is such a woman in the world? She is like a fairy in the Moon Palace, like a dragon girl under the sea." Su Xing wanted to go up and chat with her, but she didn't have the courage in her heart, like a deflated balloon.
"It's better to reincarnate quickly, be a good child and enjoy the blessing. Maybe you can marry a beautiful wife." Su Xing thought, smiled, his eyes drifted over the graceful figure of the woman in white and walked towards the Three Lives Stone.
Before reincarnation, you need to watch the Three Life Stone, understand the past and present life, and understand the cause and effect. Then go to the Wangxiangtai, and be able to see the world, and you can fulfill your wishes. Then you have to drink Meng Po’s soul soup, forget the troubles of the world, love, hate, love, hate, and love, remove the burden of life, and shed the last drop of tears of the world before you can continue.
After arriving at the Tenth Hall of Reincarnation, take off your ascension to the immortal shroud, set off naked, and devote yourself to the six realms of reincarnation to start your next life.
"It's great..." Su Xing lowered his head and thought.
"What did you say is love?" Su Xing suddenly shouted.
"Me?" Su Xing looked up and found a young male ghost with half-white hair sitting at the head of Naihe Bridge. The little ghost Yasha next to him ignored him.
"Boy, do you understand love?" asked the half-white male ghost.
Love? Could it be that the male ghost with half-white hair in front of him is a love-in-law?
Su Xing's eyes rolled, his mind moved, and he said with a solemn expression: "Super evil! I want to know you, and my life will never fade away. There are no mountains, the river water is exhausted, the winter thunder shook, summer rain and snow, and heaven and earth are united, so I dare to die with you!"
"Shang Xie? Take a poem to scare me!" The half-white male ghost glared at his eyes, and his breath burst out indescribable. His tone suddenly changed, "But that's not bad, let's talk about another one."
I didn’t meet many strange ghosts in the underworld on the underworld, but I met them all here.
Su Xing muttered in his heart, and said affectionately: "What is love in the world? It is to teach you life and death to each other. The two flying guests from all over the world, and the old wings have several cold and heat. Joy and the pain of parting are even more foolish children. You should have words, the clouds are vast, the snow of thousands of mountains and the shadows are only to go to. The roads are lonely, the flutes and drums, and the smoke is still flat. Why do you sigh at Chu? The ghosts in the mountains cry in the dark wind and rain. The sky is jealous, and the sky does not believe it, and the orioles and swallows are all yellow earth."
Yuan Haowen's "Yanqiu Ci" came down with a poem that shocked the world and made ghosts cry.
"What is love in the world? It's a matter of life and death. The two passengers flying around the world, and the old wings have been in the cold and heat. Haha! Good! It's really good!" The half-white male ghost shouted, laughing wildly, the entire Naihe Bridge shook. He suddenly looked at Su Xing and asked seriously, "Did you write this poem?"
"No." Su Xing hesitated a little and answered honestly, waiting for the male ghost's reaction in his heart.
"You are honest. My name is Yuan Liunian. Liunian is sad. In the future, I will be bullied by ghosts and report my name. I will cover you!" Yuan Liunian jumped down from the bridgehead of Naihe Bridge, patted Su Xing's shoulder, and turned around and disappeared.
"It's really coming without a trace, another strange ghost." Su Xing sighed. He didn't want to be reincarnated and waved goodbye to the bizarre world.
"He is a ghost immortal. He often sits at the head of the Naihe Bridge and waits for ghosts. He should be a ecstatic person." The little ghost Yasha who drove away the ghost took the time to say.
"Ghost Fairy?" Su Xing looked moved and suddenly looked at the little ghost Yasha in surprise.
"When did the little ghost Yasha be so easy to talk to??" Su Xing shook his head. He kept encountering strange ghosts since he crossed the river.
Chapter completed!