I hope you have the same attitude towards cultivating immortals

Chapter 229 The gate of ghosts opens, enter the underworld!

"People, as long as you can live happily, it doesn't matter how much you lose."

"There is nothing in the first place. Birth brings nothing, and death takes nothing away. Why should we be obsessed with these?"

"Happiness, if you, young master, can use this eye to see all the wind, flowers, snow and moon, famous mountains and rivers in the world for me, then I will definitely be happy..."

"Promise me, young master, use it well. If you become a general in the future, you must be a benevolent general, sympathetic to your subordinates, and protect your people."

"If you become a civil servant, you must not be blinded by yellow and white things, and you must be a parent official who works for the welfare of the people, so that the people can live happily."

"I also hope that you can live happily and bring happiness to others."

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It seems that I had a familiar dream...

As Chen Xuanqing opened his eyes, everything in front of him made him feel dazed for a while, "This is...?"

Chen Xuanqing raised his head to look at the sky, it was pitch black, there was no sun, no moon, and no light.

He lowered his head and looked at his feet. This is a bluestone road, which seems to be composed of several bluestone slabs, and he doesn't know where it leads.

Looking to the left and right sides, it is a sea of ​​flowers.

Countless blooming Bana flowers grow outward around a road, forming a sea of ​​flowers, which is also like a sea of ​​blood.

Chen Xuanqing tapped his right ear first, "Are you still alive?"

hum!
With the sound of wings flapping continuously in the eardrums, the figure of Chan Zu also flew out of Chen Xuanqing's ears.

"This is... Huangquan Road?"

Chen Xuanqing looked forward, "Maybe."

Cicada's figure changed into a human form in a flash, "When you came in, did you recall anything?"

recall what...

Chen Xuanqing's eyes darkened, "I remembered a girl."

Cicada Zu's golden robe trembled, "Well, it seems that she is the one you want to resurrect, ah, I remembered the scene when the World Honored One was preaching, nine of my brothers and sisters were sitting on the futon, enjoying themselves..."

"All of this seems to have happened not long ago."

Chen Xuanqing felt it for a while, "Let's put these aside beforehand, didn't you realize that our monster power and spiritual energy can no longer be mobilized?"

Cicada Zu's pure golden eyes flashed, "Indeed, but the power of your and my soul is magnified several times here."

"If it is your human soul monk, it should be very advantageous here, right?"

Chen Xuanqing stepped forward slowly after hearing the words, "It should be, don't waste time, no matter what is ahead, you have to go and see first."

Cicada Zu nodded, "That's fine, then...cooperate once?"

Chen Xuanqing nodded, agreeing to his suggestion.

In this way, the two walked forward all the way, and suddenly they saw many monster races and many human races, all of them were walking in a daze.

In this way step by step forward.

Chen Xuanqing and Chan Zu also followed behind their team, and I don't know how long it has passed, it may be a day, or it may be a month, the two have lost the concept of time.

In other words, there is no concept of time here at all, even if you are in a trance for a moment, it seems like a year has passed.

Until a bridge suddenly appeared in front of the two of them. The whole body of the bridge was pitch black, exuding a chilly air.

This seems to be a stone bridge, it also seems to have no end, and under this stone bridge is a boundless river.

The river was a turbid blood-yellow color, and when the two looked down, they found a group of floating bones filled with insects and snakes, and the wind was blowing like a sea of ​​corpses.

Beside the bridge, there is a stone monument.

There are six large characters written vertically on it.

Naihe Bridge, Wangchuan River.

This group of monsters and people set foot on the Naihe Bridge one after another. They didn't stop for a moment, as if this was not their destination.

Chen Xuanqing and Chan Zu continued to follow them and stepped on the Naihe Bridge. The two of them could feel a tremor every step they took, which was the trembling from the soul.

The two walked for a long time, and the scenery on the bridge remained unchanged, but a stone tablet suddenly appeared not far ahead.

The top of the stele is brownish red, the middle is greenish green, and the bottom is dark yellow. Their colors change all the time, and it is impossible to tell what color they are.

Cicada Zu stepped forward to look at the stele, "Is this the Sansheng Stone?"

"I heard from the World-Honored One that the past life, present life and future life of a person or demon can be seen on the Three Lives Stone. Do you want to see it?"

Hearing the words, Chen Xuanqing came over, and finally put his hand slowly on the Sansheng Stone, a strange wave suddenly swayed, and three pictures appeared in front of him.

The first screen represents the previous life.

But Chen Xuanqing didn't see himself when he was on the earth, but only saw him when he was a human. At that time, he was fighting against the God of Haotian with his death thought in his hand.

And the second picture after that represents the present, Chen Xuanqing saw him when he was a demon, he and Di Qiao looked at each other, this seemed to be the scene of Bihuo Luotian's battle.

And then...

That is the third picture, which represents the afterlife.

He saw a man in a daze, and just when Chen Xuanqing wanted to look down again, the scene in front of him suddenly disappeared, no matter how hard Ren Ping tried, Sanshengshi no longer had any response.

Seeing this, Chanzu turned his head, "What did you see?"

Chen Xuanqing shook her head, "Some unimportant things."

Saying that, Chen Xuanqing ignored the Sansheng Stone, but followed the large army again. Seeing this, Chanzu didn't ask any more questions, so he had to follow silently.

"Huangquan Road, Huangquan Road, who wants to live...Naihe Bridge, the other side of the river of forgetfulness is Yan Luo, the six reincarnations obey the orders of ghosts, and all the memories of the three lives are forgotten, ask people... How many lives can you live enough..."

A skinny old man was leaning on the Naihe Bridge, chanting something like a ballad.

When Chen Xuanqing heard the words, he just cast a glance at the old man, and then stopped paying attention.

But the old man noticed Chen Xuanqing in the crowd, "Young man, before the ghost gate is closed, you turn around now..."

"Maybe it's still too late."

Chen Xuanqing stopped suddenly, and he turned to look at the old man, "Then why don't you leave?"

The old man raised his hand and smiled wryly, "I want to go...but where can I go? There is no despair in this world, only the sadness of ups and downs and calm down."

"There's no vagrancy, just homelessness."

"There's no getting lost, there's just no way to go."

Chen Xuanqing shook his head, "I don't understand, isn't the world better than this?"

The old man laughed twice, then slowly raised his finger to Chen Xuanqing, "There has never been a world or hell, you will understand, as long as you go to the end..."

"You will understand."

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(End of this chapter)