The Yin-Yang Art of the Early Yuan Dynasty

Chapter 157 Naihe Bridge

Mantra door is playing a game of chess, and she is the protagonist of this game.What Yue'e didn't expect was that everyone knew it, but she didn't know it.

Before Yue'e could recover, the back of her head suddenly ached, as if she had been hit by something heavy.Before she fell completely unconscious, Yue'e heard the voice of Master coming to scold Xiaoye.

Originally, they didn't want them to know, but Xiaoye told her without anyone noticing that Master used the secret method of the Mantra Gate to seal her memory for the smooth completion of the whole plan.

Yue'e opened her eyes again, and found that she was still in the underworld. The memory just now was just a real occurrence in the past, and it was just sealed.In this underworld, she retrieved her sealed memory, and she also remembered everything.

Yue'e reached out to wipe her eyes, and found that it was already wet there, whether it was the water of the underworld, or her own tears.Although the Eighth Prince is dead, she has many responsibilities.

I can't live up to Master's good intentions. The Mantra Sect has done too much for the Tang Dynasty.The Mantra Gate should not suffer from dirt because of Wutian alone.

"Master, Xiaoye, and the brothers of the Mantra Sect have already done enough, it's up to me next, Yue'e will not let you down." Yue'e shouted, raised her feet and stepped up .

The yellow spring water that had wrapped Yue'e before scattered away and slipped away from Yue'e's side, without wetting Yue'e's clothes a little.As for the onlookers below, they could only see Yue'e striding upwards towards the golden hall.

Seeing that Yue'e was fine, not only Fan Jin was relieved, but everyone else was also relieved.The scene of Ji Wukong's painful struggle on the Yellow Spring was still vivid in his memory, which made other immortal cultivators feel cold.

Other immortal cultivators are also eager to try, ready to venture into this Huangquan Road.The immortal cultivators who were onlookers filed in one after another, and directly boarded Huangquan Road.

Fan Jin looked at Meiniang beside him, she was still in a coma, so he could only temporarily give up the idea of ​​going to Huangquan Road.Just let Qingming go first, see you in the main hall then.

Qingming agreed, and said goodbye to Fan Jin, and waited until the number of people under the Underworld was a little less, then he began to climb up from the bottom of the Underworld in a leisurely manner.

The dark wind on Huangquan was stronger than before, and the whimpering continued, which made Fan Jin, who was far away on the edge, a little unbearable.But the people in Huangquan didn't realize it.

Not long after, all the crowd who had watched the excitement before had all arrived on the underworld.Some people's walking speed even surpassed that of Yue'e before.

Of course, not all people are so smooth sailing, there are a few people who are in exactly the same state as Ji Wukong, and they have completely lost their souls after walking along the Yellow Spring.

Obviously the soul is gone, but the person is still hanging on the underworld. Looking at it from a distance, it makes people feel particularly infiltrating.Especially with a smile on his face at the end, which makes people look even more terrifying.

Meiniang beside her has recovered from her injuries long ago, but she still has no intention of waking up.Fan Jin finally felt a little anxious.At this time, of course he couldn't leave her behind.

The grace of a drop of water should be reciprocated by a spring. This is the principle of Fan Jin's life.There is no other way, so I can only take her to this Huangquan road together.

Fan Jin guessed that this underworld should have some special effects, which can make people untie their knots.Others might not care about what Yue'e yelled, but to Fan Jin, he understood that it was saying goodbye to the past.

Fan Jin carried Meiniang behind his back, tied the rope a few more times, stood up and shook deliberately, making sure that Meiniang would not fall, and then walked step by step towards the underworld.

Walking to the bottom of the Yellow Spring, the wind on the Yellow Spring has no intention of reducing.The wind was blowing on the face, like a small knife gouging out flesh on the face one by one. You could only feel the pain, but there was no wound, and there would be no bleeding.

Fan Jin didn't retreat, and stepped onto the underworld without hesitation. Fan Jin's fascination suddenly tightened, as if something had entered the divine courtyard.

Then he lost consciousness, and when he woke up again, he also appeared in a gray space.A space without light.

As Fan Jin got used to it, this space gradually took on color, with mountains and rivers.Fan Jin was surprised to find that the place he came from happened to be Dawn City.

And the place where he stood was at the door of his own house.The ones who came out of the family were the parents who had been dreaming of him, his father Fan Xianzi, and his mother Qian He.

Fan Jin froze in place, unable to believe his eyes.Although his father left himself in the human world when he was very young, he let him grow up on his own.

Even the things I usually learn, I learned little by little by secretly listening to the teachers in the private school.In order to acquire knowledge, he could only secretly lie on the window of the private school and eavesdrop on the old gentleman's lecture.

After going too many times, the old man also found Fan Jin.Of course, I also discovered Fan Jin's intelligence.It takes an hour and three minutes for others to memorize an article, but Fan Jin can memorize it just by looking at it

At first, the old man didn't believe it, but after several trials, he found that Fan Jin was indeed talented, so he made an exception and admitted him to the academy and gave him books for free.

With the guidance of the old man, Fan Jin quickly got on the right track.In ancient and modern China and abroad, as long as Fan Jin is willing to read, the old man can collect a large basket of books for Fan Jin to absorb.

While the other children were still practicing calligraphy, Fan Jin was already able to discuss the principles in the book with the old man.Gradually, the old man discovered that Fan Jin's insights had surpassed his cognition.Even many ideas are bolder than his.

Over the years, Fan Jin has hidden his thoughts about his parents to the bottom of his heart, seeing other people being loved by his father and loved by his mother.There is a little bit of envy in my heart.

Now, his parents are right in front of him, which makes him feel very unreal.Fan Jin is now very powerful, even he himself has not found whether he is an illusion or real.

The parents walked over step by step, but Fan Jin couldn't hold back in the end.He threw himself into their arms without hesitation.This is the scene that Fan Jin has always longed for and dreamed of.

Fan Jin is not like Yue'e, his spirit is strong, although he really wants to meet his parents.But I don't want to confuse my mind with the illusion.Not long after, Fan Jin finally discovered the clue.

The picture that appeared in front of me can be said to be real, but this reality happened before.It's just a replay of my own childhood memories.

But for Fan Jin, this is enough. Being able to see the appearance of his parents is already very satisfying, and it can also make you feel that there is no suspicion of fraud.

Huang Quan is really powerful, he can already confuse the real with the fake.At this point, Fan Jin's eyes also recovered, and he found that he was in the underworld, and everything before it seemed to have never happened.

Meiniang behind her seemed to have a slight reaction.Fan Jin was not moved, and was afraid of disturbing her, so he could only quietly stick to Huangquan.

Meiniang at this time is indeed the same as Fan Jin, but her world is dark and there is no light.She watched her parents being killed, and she was powerless.

Seeing her companions die one by one, she could only accept it passively, until Ji Wuli's betrayal, her whole body seemed to be pricked by needles, and she was in pain.

After watching her first half of her life, Yue'e understood a lot.The original sin that caused all this was because of Xingyue Pavilion.If Xingyue Pavilion hadn't saved her back then, maybe there would not be Mei Niang today.

The reason why they were rescued was not because Xingyue Pavilion pitied them, but because they were used as tools to kill.As long as they are strong enough, they can finally become the pawns of Xingyue Pavilion.If they can't, they end up being a stepping stone for others.

Mei Niang should not just die like this, but let more people in Xingyue Pavilion realize this, so that Xingyue Pavilion can be brought back to the right path.

When Mei Niang woke up again, she found that she had been tied behind Fan Jin by Fan Jin.Mei Niang wanted to break free from Fan Jin, but found that she had no strength in her body, and it was difficult to even stand, let alone walk by herself.

What Meiniang didn't expect was that at this time, she was not on the edge of the sea of ​​bitterness at all, but had already reached the underworld.The reason why I was able to wake up may have a lot to do with this underworld.

It was because of Huang Quan that she saw everything behind it clearly, and on the contrary, she no longer hated Ji Wuli so much.Mei Niang also knew in her heart how she should go.

But right now, he can't get off the ground, so he can only let Fan Jin carry it on his back.Mei Niang was very embarrassed, after all, no man had ever approached her so closely, not even Ji Wuli.

"Fairy Meiniang, are you finally awake?" Fan Jin was overjoyed to find that Meiniang had woken up.

"Hmm!" Mei Niang was too weak to speak, so she could only simply speak via sound transmission.

"Then I'll take you to the Yellow Springs. There doesn't seem to be anything too weird here. Are you sitting still?" The road to the Yellow Springs was extremely difficult and dangerous, and Fan Jin reminded him, not knowing what would happen next.

"Where's Ji Wuli?" In fact, Meiniang had already guessed the result and just wanted to make a final decision.

"I'll die with Ji Wuhai." Fan Jin didn't hide anything, and told the truth directly to Meiniang.

"Understood, let's go." Meiniang responded, neither sad nor happy, it seemed to be a kind of relief.

"Fairy Mei Niang, are you alright?" Fan Jin asked with concern.

"It's okay, please trouble Senior Brother Fan." Meiniang didn't want to talk about this topic anymore, but instead urged Fan Jin to move forward.

Fan Jin just wanted to make sure of Mei Niang's safety, but he didn't worry about anything else.Moreover, the two of them are already in the underworld, and there is no turning back, they can only continue to move forward.

Nearly halfway through, the factory in front of Fan Jin suddenly changed, and Meiniang behind him disappeared without a trace.After a little meditation, Fan Jin understood the reason.

In front of my eyes, suddenly a big turbulent river appeared, and beside the river stood a stele with the three words "Wangchuan River" written on it flying and dancing.

The big river is wide and boundless, and there is only a single bridge on it that can accommodate one person.The words "Naihe Bridge" are crookedly written on the side of the bridge.

"Once you enter the Yellow Springs, everything will be over. Cross the river before reincarnation, Meng Po's bridge head forgets the soul soup, and there will be no pain in the world of infatuation." This is a sentence left by the Buddha when he boarded the Yellow Springs. Looking at the scene in front of him, Fan Jin vaguely understood A trace of the meaning of this sentence.

(End of this chapter)