Eight hundred miles of Yellow Springs, Lechuan River and Naihe Bridge, there really are these places!" Qin Xiaotian opened his mouth wide, he didn't expect that some legends in the world would be true.

Yin Jiu looked at Qin Xiaotian with disdain, as if he was looking at a hillbilly who had never seen the world.

"Hehe, of course it's true, many of the legends about the underworld in your world are true, after all, in the past, you powerful Taoist priests in the world could pass through the yin, and over time, it will be nothing if you go out of all the ships in the underworld!" Yin Jiu explained.

Qin Xiaotian nodded, feeling that it made sense.

But when it came to the powerful Taoist priest, he remembered that evil Taoist, and he didn't know if that guy had the ability to pass the yin.

However, he was just curious and didn't think much about it.

"Ninth sister, let's go to Nai He Bridge to have a look, is there really a Meng Po there?" Since he came once, of course Qin Xiaotian would not let it go easily.

Anyway, this trip is a tour.

Yin Jiu didn't refuse.

"Okay, then let's go straight to Nai He Bridge, I miss Granny Meng a little!"

"You, do you still know Meng Po?" Qin Xiaotian's eyes widened, and he became more and more suspicious of Yin Jiu's identity.

At the beginning, he felt that this Yin Jiu was like a young lady who ran out secretly, his family lived in Xudu City, and he knew Meng Po, what kind of girl's daughter was it, is it so powerful?

Yin Jiu glanced at Qin Xiaotian blankly, and was speechless at his fuss at every turn.

"What's wrong with knowing Meng Po, there are a few big people in this underworld that I don't know!" Yin Jiu looked arrogant and proud,

I can't afford to provoke it.

Qin Xiaotian was secretly glad in his heart, fortunately he didn't mess with this eldest lady, maybe, this guy really has some big deals.

"Hehe, the ninth sister is mighty, then let's go!"

The so-called thousands of people are always willing to listen to good words.

Yin Jiu didn't answer, he directly rode his horse and whipped, and walked all the way towards Nai He Bridge.

The horses went up to the Yellow Spring for eight hundred miles, and the two of them were directly wrapped in the boundless sea of flowers on the other side, the horse's hooves were flying, with soil and red petals, forming a trace behind them that was not deep or shallow, and there was a feeling of horseshoe fragrance after stepping on the snow.

All in all, it's an amazing feeling.

Qin Xiaotian, who was born in the world, saw this scene, took a photo of the surrounding scenery with his mobile phone, and took a few selfies and sent them to the circle of friends.

If it weren't for the fact that time was tight, he would have to go down and take a few more landscape photos.

There is a lavender flower sea in Lincheng, he has never seen someone travel there before, but he was envious for a while, but unfortunately there was no money at that time, and he couldn't go, but now this flower sea on the other side is definitely 10,000 times more beautiful than the lavender flower sea.

After all, there is no such flower in the world.

There are only flowers, no leaves, bare, but the blooming ones are particularly conspicuous.

"Ninth Sister, why don't these flowers have leaves?" Qin Xiaotian asked curiously.

As soon as he said this, Yin Jiu's eyes lit up, as if Qin Xiaotian had asked about the point.

"Hehe, this is the point of the question, this flower on the other side has a beautiful love story!" said with a yearning face.

Qin Xiaotian was slightly stunned, and said curiously: "Love story?

He had heard that every flower in the world represented this kind of discourse, such as roses representing love, carnations representing family affection, and so on.

However, this is the first time I have heard of a story about a flower.

Yin Jiu shook his head, and at this moment, Qin Xiaotian found that Yin Jiu's eyes were full of little stars, which was the kind of young boys and girls who longed for that kind of loyal and unforgettable love.

"It's not the language of flowers, the legend is that the flowers on the other side represent a team of lovers, and the flowers on the other side of the Lechuan River are all white, only separated by a river, but the colors are very different!"

"This, what kind of story is it, you can tell it!" Qin Xiaotian was also interested for a while.

Yin Jiu nodded and slowly began to speak!

The flowers on the other side bloom for a thousand years and fall for a thousand years, the flowers and leaves will never meet, love is not cause and effect, and fate is destined to live and die.

There is a legend that there used to be two people, whose names were Bi and An, and God stipulated that they could never see each other, but they cherished each other and admired each other, and finally one day, they violated God's rules and secretly met.

After meeting, he found that Shore was a beautiful woman like a flower, and Shore found that he was a dashing and handsome young man.

But Heaven soon learned of this and punished them, and since the two of them met privately in disregard of the decrees of the Heavenly Court, he gave them an extremely vicious curse.

Let the other side become the flowers and leaves of a flower, the other is the leaf, the shore is the flower, there are flowers but no leaves, and there are leaves but no flowers. Life after life, flowers and leaves are wrong. can only endure the pain of lovesickness every day, but never see each other.

One day, the Buddha came here, saw the flowers on the other side, the demon was red like fire, the Buddha stepped forward to watch, just one glance, and saw the mystery.

The Buddha was neither sad nor angry, he suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed three times, stretched out his hand and pulled out the flower, the Buddha put the flower in the palm of his hand, and said with emotion: "Love can not be kept, division and union is just the origin of the cause and the extinction, the curse you attach makes you end but does not disperse, the fate is extinguished but not divided, I can't untie the curse, so I will take you to the other side, let you bloom there all over the wilderness." ”

On the way to the other side, the Buddha passed by the Santu River in the underworld, that is, the Lechuan River, and accidentally got his clothes wet by the splashing water, and the flowers on the other side of the river were placed there.

When the Buddha arrived on the other side, he looked at the flower again, but found that the fiery red had turned pure white, and the Buddha pondered for a moment, and then laughed loudly: "Great joy is not as good as great sorrow, it is better to remember than to forget, right and wrong, how can you tell it, creation, creation." ”

The Buddha planted this flower on the other side and called it a mandala, so all the mandalas that grew on the other side were white.

But the Buddha didn't know that he was dripping all the red into the river by the fading flowers on the other side of the river on the Santu River, and he wailed all day long, which made people sad and wept when they heard it.

When the Bodhisattva of the Earth Treasure knew about this, he came to check on it, and at a glance he understood the cause and effect, and when he learned that the mandala Hua had been born, he took a seed and threw it into the river, and in a short time, a bright blood-red flower rose from the surface of the river.

The color is better than before, and the charm is better than in the past.

King Jizo Bodhisattva picked up this flower, held it in his hand, and sighed: "You have to get out and be at ease, why do you leave this boundless hatred in the boundless hell of the already bitter sea, I will let you be a guide here to guide them to samsara, just remember your one color, there is already a mandala on the other side, you are called Manju Shahua!"

Since then, on the Huangquan Road leading to the underworld, there are Manzhu Sawah, that is, the flowers of the other side, guiding countless souls to be reincarnated, and this blood-red road has become the only landscape on the Huangquan Road.

"This is the origin of the Eight Hundred Miles Yellow Spring, what a touching love!" Yin Jiu finished speaking, his eyes were already full of tears.

Qin Xiaotian looked embarrassed, it was indeed a good story, but it was just a good story.

Sister, are you so serious?

At this moment, Yin Jiu is like a girl who is extremely eager for love, fantasizing about an unforgettable and earth-shattering love story all the time.

This kind of look is like love.

"Well, Ninth Sister, don't be sad, lovers will always end up married!" Qin Xiaotian comforted.

But as soon as she heard this, Yin Jiu's eyes suddenly lit up, and she looked directly at Qin Xiaotian, with incomparably hot excitement in her eyes, and Qin Xiaotian was a little hairy when she saw it.

"You, you also think that a lover will eventually become a family, right, you also believe that sooner or later one day the flowers and leaves on the other side will appear at the same time, right?"

Yin Jiu's eyes were very hot.

This made Qin Xiaotian a little unsure of whether it was wrong, although he felt that it was unrealistic, but he couldn't hit a little girl who was full of hope for the future.

You know, it's a shame to stifle one's hope for the future.

Qin Xiaotian could only smile and nodded,

"Yes, yes, yes, there will be, there will be a day!"