Jinlingyue

Chapter 361, If ​​the sky has love, the sky will grow old ([-]).

It is said that if the sky has love, the sky will also grow old. However, the sky and the earth are ruthless and desireless, but they nurture the growth of all things.

Human beings have seven emotions and six desires, and they tend to be safe for themselves, benefiting themselves at the expense of others, and regard life as worthless!

Under the moon in Jinling, a woman in white clothes stood far away by the river bank, looking at the peak of an ignorant mountain not far away, the back of a shivering white-haired young man in black clothes and blue shoes, sighed softly. Take a breath!
Although the mountains and rivers are safe and sound, the mist hangs on and everything is silent.

That's right, this white-haired young man is Xuntian. Ever since his father was killed by the Holy Spirit with the moon knife energy, he took his father's skin, concealed his charm, hidden his evil thoughts, and hid himself in this world of mortals. coming.

He is a resentful demon who traveled from the future heaven, but he just put on a human coat.

At the moment of burying his father's body bag, Xun Tian's heart was also buried deep in this ignorant hill.

The woman in white watched him very quietly, standing far away by the river.

An old man approached the boat with a creaking creaking sound, and asked the woman in white: "The beauty by the river, do you need a ferry?"

The woman in white turned her head, her eyes glowed with crimson magic light, and in an instant, the future man and his boat were reduced to ashes.

The lonely soul of the old man was helpless, he wandered across the Naihe Bridge, and stumbled miserably towards Huangquan Road.

After searching for the only ray of light in the darkness of the nether world, he wailed and galloped all the way at the crossing of Huangquan, clamoring repeatedly that he wanted to file a complaint with Lord Hades.

At the end of the bridge, Meng Po was trying to persuade those homeless ghosts to return, and her mouth was parched and her mind was tired.

The bridge is lined with erratic ghosts, old and young, tall and short, fat and thin.

There are devils and monsters, there are gods and Buddhas, there are people, there are birds and beasts, fish, shrimps and tortoises, there are mosquitoes and flies, and there are dragons, mountains and rivers...

"Mother Meng, it's okay if we don't let us cross the bridge. Can you give me a bowl of fairy soup?" A red-haired and purple-eyed ghost who was bargaining with Meng's mother said very sadly.

"Female ghost in red, you have cultivated the magic of No Heaven and My Own Sovereign with a body that is not over seven, and you have become a ghost fairy. This Naihe bridge is not suitable for you! Why don't you go back to where you came from." She refused without raising her voice.

"Mother Meng, my lord Xun You is dead, so you should take pity on me, Hong Yi, and let me go there! I want to be reincarnated as a human being, and I don't want to do this kind of miserable life of hiding all day and not daring to see the sun. Lah! You old man, please let me go!" The female ghost in red cried like a tearful person, persistently pestering Po Meng, begging bitterly.

"This is a rule! Whether it is gods, ghosts, demons, or immortals, Buddhas and Taoists, those who died not because of natural disasters or man-made disasters will not be accepted." Po Meng ignored her and continued to distribute Meng Po soup to other ghosts, letting them go one by one. Reincarnated.

"Old lady Meng! Don't take demons and ghosts as gods. Let me tell you, you have to let it go, or you have to let it go. Otherwise, sister, I'll tear down your Naihe bridge today. Do you believe me? Don't believe me?" The red-clothed female ghost saw that she couldn't be soft, so she was going to be tough, he looked at Granny Meng's face like a dead leaf in winter, and said fiercely.

"Do you dare?" Granny Meng threw the soup ladle into the soup bucket with a thud, and said to her with disdain as before without raising her head.

"Hehehehe! A joke. The old lady of the Meng family who has never dared to show her true colors, do you think your little Naihe bridge can do anything to me?" The red ghost laughed coldly, and sneered at Granny Meng. said.

Po Meng still kept her head buried, and whispered to the other ghosts on the bridge: "Those who want to be reborn as human beings, get up early tomorrow! The Naihe Bridge is closed today."

"Ah! Why? Is it because of a female ghost of the Seven Evil Ghosts? Everyone is a ghost. I have cultivated for more than 800 years and never eat meat. I only eat rotten green and white cabbage leaves. Today is the only thing I can eat It’s a good day to start a new life and be a human again! The female ghost in red, don’t be too arrogant! Ghostly ghost, do you really think that we are afraid that you, a little ghost, won’t succeed? You’re making me anxious, I’m not welcome! , It’s not a strange thing for ghosts to fight ghosts. Let’s fight to the death. Anyway, we can’t be reincarnated as human beings. What’s the point of staying on this Naihe Bridge and tossing back and forth for thousands of years! "A beggar's version of a lonely soul and wild ghost came out old-fashioned, and cried very sadly.

"Old guy, girl, haven't I been a lonely ghost for thousands of years? I also want to be reincarnated as a human! The problem is that her old lady of the Meng family won't let me! Don't take it out on me if you are angry, don't think I, the female ghost in red, will be afraid that you will fail, hum! Today, my female ghosts in red and sisters have come to Naihe Bridge, and have no plans to go back! Old lady Meng, look up, you are standing on the bridge Who are they? If you are sensible, let us go, otherwise, your business may be over." The red-clothed female ghost yelled in a deep and shrill voice, saying.

"Hehehehe! You think that my old lady Meng is guarding this Naihe bridge alone, and I have been doing this exclusive business of selling ghosts to ancestors for so many years. Is it just a backstage? Then you are wrong. The old lady is here There are still a few friends inside and outside the Three Realms! Little Hongyi, I advise you to get out of my Nanhe Bridge with your ghost fairy friends before we old women get angry to the extreme. .Otherwise, my old sisters are here, and you will have to walk around if you can't finish eating! Hehehehe." Po Meng said with a deep smile.

When the ghosts on the Naihe Bridge heard this, it was as if a piercing cold needle pierced into their souls. Their hearts tightened, and they retreated from the Naihe Bridge obediently one by one.

The four female ghosts in red, the long-sleeved ghost, the girl in the purple dress, and the soul-snatching ghost stood deeply on the bridge, looking coldly at Po Meng, motionless.

Behind them is a little devil, probably a little devil who was beaten down by the mother's drunken abortion in the second before the fast forming.

He held an urn in his hand, and inside the urn seemed to be the shadow of his charming old woman, and at the same time, there was another looming shadow of a man, who seemed to be the old thief Xun You.

"Little devil in red, I want to borrow my Granny Meng's Nanhe Bridge to bring Xun You back to life. Do you really think that my Granny Meng is just a vegetarian? Or... do you think my old lady can't deal with you? If you still I have a little IQ, so get the hell out of here, old lady, I don’t like fighting, so I can let the past go, and I’ll spare you from waiting. If you keep talking, hehehehe...!" Granny Meng said lightly, stirring the soup ladle back and forth in the bucket After a while, a bucket of the originally colorless, odorless and clear Wangqing Water suddenly mutated into a bucket of uncountable soul ice and snow crystal particles.

The eight edges and corners of each soul crystal particle are very distinct, not only the cold air is pressing, but also the evil spirit all over the body is also terrifying.

Cold white light flickered out of the bucket one after another, like a pair of extremely sharp ice skates, enveloping Naiheqiao in the air of the ice skates, and the surrounding temperature, which was already very low, dropped instantly. It's thousands of degrees below zero....

The red-clothed female ghost and her ghost fairy companions burst into bloom, and instantly covered the ebony material of the Naihe Bridge, just like countless ink and blue ghost ghost flowers blooming on the dark green Naihe Bridge. The bright and eye-catching Bana flowers at the head of the bridge form a striking contrast.

"The black lotus flowers on the bridge are in full bloom, the flowers on the other side of the bridge are blooming, and the ice crystal water lotus is floating on the bridge... What a strange and magnificent Nanhe Bridge!" An old man sat in the air with a smile, watching Granny Meng and a group of little ghosts preparing to fight. , couldn't help laughing, and sighed with emotion.

"Martial God Shura, you can go as far away as you have nothing to do, don't hinder my aunt to teach the little ghost fairy." Po Meng said angrily as she kept stirring her soup bucket with her head buried.

"Hey, hey!...Old lady Meng, I, Martial God Asura, didn't come to see you laughing! I received a divine order from the ancestors of Haitian Miaoyin Wonderland to persuade you not to break the rules and fight with ghosts!" Martial God Shura laughed and hurriedly explained.

"If you don't fight, why don't you let someone put a knife on your neck and treat our Naihe Bridge like a single-plank bridge in the red dust inn? Who would pass it after thinking about it? Then you go back and tell the old woman that I won't help her guard this bridge. Let her hire another Gao Ming, I will wait for someone to replace me, so I can retire and go back to accompany her." Granny Meng seemed to be angry, and said, yes, Emperor Shura complained.

"You are not allowed to do anything because you are afraid that you will hurt the innocent and break the rules here. No, someone is here to help you escort the Naihe Bridge." Emperor Asura laughed and said.

"Where is anyone? Isn't it just the two of us?... You old bastard, you can fool people." Po Meng said in disbelief, not knowing that someone was already standing behind her.

"He didn't lie to you, Granny Meng." An imposing young man in black, riding a strange beast, slowly came out from the flowers on the other side, and said.

"Ah...it's the beast little 狻猊 in front of the Buddha's incense altar? God's watchdog!" Granny Meng bent her waist, looked at the four diamond hooves on the ground, and slowly turned to push away the black clouds. The mist came, and the seal of the emperor of heaven was still covered with the seal of Zhentian in yellow background and red letters, so he exclaimed and said.

"That's right! I didn't lie to you, did I?" Martial God Shura saw that ink had arrived, so after saying this, he went back to the gate of Martial God Shura.

Granny Meng wiped her face, revealing a flawless jade-like face, she met the man with her true colors and said, "Little girl Meng Jiang, I met the nine-thousand-year-old prince. A thousand years old, a thousand years old!"

"Grandma Meng, you don't need to be too polite! Yuyan and I haven't made a grand ceremony (marriage) yet! You're not a thousand-year-old. You can call me Ink Mo!" Shui Mo stood aside with a smile, avoiding Granny Meng's kneeling ,road.

"Ah...! You are the son-in-law of Mr.'s family. No wonder... no wonder..." Granny Meng wondered incomprehensibly.

"What's the reason? Ink boy, this is the nether world of the underworld, not your heavenly realm. You have to meddle in your own business, and you have to think carefully before fighting with us ghosts and immortals. As the saying goes: A strong dragon does not suppress a local snake, and you are the last one." Don't worry about it. Otherwise, we won't be polite!" The female ghost in red swept across her charmingly, and along the way, the black lotus bloomed in full bloom to the place one step away from the ink and the iron hooves of the beast Suanni, said.

"Haha mirror! Take a good look at yourself without splashing a pot of blood, and play tricks in front of the leader of the demon cult. If you don't die, you will have to lose your skin." Suan Ni snorted coldly, carrying ink, and stepped over without hesitation.

The black lotus flowers formed by the hearts and souls of poor ghosts and immortals were trampled under the hooves of Suan Ni, and their souls flew away one by one, howling all over the field, and there were no bones left.

"You... Demon Dao Suanni, you... this... this... this is helping the evil and harming the same kind, you!" the red-clothed female ghost cried bitterly, with a mournful face.

"Namo Amitabha Buddha! One movement is worse than one stillness, one stillness is not as good as one thought. Mr. is devoted to Buddha, wholeheartedly following the text, one thought of heaven, and never takes the initiative to hurt others. Hongyi, you go! Xun You will die, his son's evil thoughts are deep, I want Xuntian to take revenge, and Yuyan and I will wait for him and Qiti Xiaoer to arrive in Wutian Wonderland in the warm spring and flowers. You can go back. I won’t make things difficult for you. Tell Rakshasa and Xuntian that you want to take revenge. When you wait for the heaven and all demons to return to one thought, even if you come to Wutian only I am the only one to look for us, don't call Nanheqiao's attention again! Otherwise...you will be in great pain and pain." Shui Mo said lightly.

"Are you... are you the leader of Moxian or Shui Mo Danqing?" Long-sleeved You Ming looked at the facial makeup of Shui Mo, then Shui Mo Danqing, and then Shui Moxuan, and asked in confusion.

"Hey hey hey! Ha ha mirror ha ha ha mirror! Finally someone who knows the goods! To tell you the truth, my master is Shui Mo Danqing and also Shui Mo Xuan. Shui Moxuan was seduced by Wutian, and stepped into the magic way for many years. Your leader is now the little master on the back of this divine beast! Be sensible, get out of here! Mo Liudi." Suan Ni laughed and said.

"Since he is our leader, Brother Moxian, can't you let Xun You and his son go? Even if you let him reincarnate as a human being, it's fine to escape into the way of reincarnation! After all, he is also loyal to the leader, and he is always on the right foot. A veteran who has served for many years." The girl in the purple skirt looked at Shui Mo with a smile, begging for mercy for her old master, and said.

"Zi Qun, you don't need to waste your soul power and demonic thoughts anymore. Junior Brother Shui Mo Danqing and I have returned to Yuan, and you are no longer my subordinates. If you still want to hang around in my demon world, just accept it obediently." Thinking about your little thoughts, don't try to use those charm techniques to get any soul power and fairy energy from me! Those have already been written into the history of my life." Shui Moxuan reluctantly advised the girl in the purple dress, road.

"Hey! My master, it's so hard to serve me for a while!" Suan Ni shook her strange, bulging head and muttered to herself.

"I have also served their father and son for many years, and I don't owe each other any more. You go away! Talking is useless." Shui Moxuan said coldly.

"Junior brother, is what I said appropriate?" Shui Moxuan laughed in Shui Mo's heart, and asked like a child.

Shui Mo nodded silently, smiled slightly, the group of demons at the intersection of Huangquan retreated, and the white lotus blossomed all the way from the underworld to the world.

"Aren't you leaving yet? Are you really going to accompany your old master in the small box?" Suan Ni roared angrily at the red-clothed female ghost and the others, and said.

The yellow sand is long and majestic, and the evil mana is as strong as iron. With a whistling wind and thunder, the intersection of Huangquan is deserted...!
"Let's go!" The female ghost in red waved her red sleeves, and led her group of ghosts away, returning to the nameless hill under the moon in Jinling to report the situation to Raksha Nu and Xuntian.

They are very wise, knowing that the ink painting at this moment is no longer the little beggar who wandered begging under the city of Jinling in the past!

　According to legend, Naihe Bridge can be reincarnated as a human after drinking Mengpo soup at the junction of the underworld and the heavens.

　　
　
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