Chapter Ninety-Two: A Flower Blooms

Shi Fang bent down slightly, and his left hand was pushed forward, "Fairy Shuyan, you invite first." ”

Shu Yan also cooperated, and lightly blessed him, "Thank you for being here." Then he moved the lotus step lightly and walked forward.

Shifang hurriedly followed, and even Shen Ling jumped out, it looked at the black and boiling ghost under the bridge, startled, and quickly ran behind Shu Yan and grabbed her dress.

After crossing the Nai He Bridge, there is a square platform on the right hand side, and the three big characters of the inscription next to it are particularly eye-catching: Wangxiang Terrace.

"I don't know how Daddy is, if you miss me." Shu Yan muttered to himself, and then stepped onto the platform. Hey? Wangxiangtai? Where to look? Where is the hometown? Deceiving, how come there is no change at all? Could it be that this Wangxiangtai can't see the scene of the demon world?

Stupid, this is the netherworld, how can a living person use Wangxiangtai Shifang snickered in his heart, and Sam Ling's eyes widened, and he pretended not to understand.

At this time, Meng Po walked over, she could naturally see Shu Yan's doubts, and said with a smile: "You girl, it's okay to say that it is a lie, because this is originally for ghosts to see, let them take one last look at their relatives, and then drink Meng Po soup, go to the six realms of reincarnation, and then start a new life." You see, the little monk didn't go up, he must know about it. ”

Shifang smiled bitterly and hurriedly explained: "Senior Meng, I do know about this, but before I could remind Shu Yan, she jumped on the Wangxiang Terrace, no, just about to be reminded, you came over." ”

Meng Po smiled and glanced at Shifang, and then continued: "Although Wangxiangtai has no effect, the Sansheng Stone can still be viewed, are you two interested?" ”

Shifang is noncommittal, for the Sansheng Stone, with his current realm, there is no particularly big effect on whether to see or not, as for the second master, it is because he has reached a certain realm and needs to take advantage of this understanding, so he needs to observe the Sansheng Stone. As for myself, I am far from reaching that state, and I don't have the slightest understanding of the concept of reincarnation and reincarnation, so it doesn't make much sense to say that I am enlightened. But if you look at it a little, it shouldn't be related, and besides, wouldn't it be interesting to look at your own life?

"Yes, yes." Shu Yan responded happily, "I don't want to ask for the next life, I just want to see what I can do in this life." ”

Meng Po smiled and pointed to the Sansheng Stone and said, "You can also take a look at the marriage, who is lucky enough to be able to match you with Sansheng." ”

Shu Yan's face turned red, she thought about it for a moment, came to the side of the Sansheng Stone, and looked at it carefully: the Sansheng Stone looked very ordinary, oval, more than one person tall, dark red, but there were three vague big characters on it, which made people look unreal, when she concentrated and stared, she found that there was chaos in her mind, and she was a little confused.

"Girl, all you have to do is put your hand on it." Meng Po kindly reminded that although she couldn't see what Shu Yan could feel in the Sansheng Stone, she could read Shu Yan's thoughts, so that she could also know where this demon world woman came from. She had already spied on the path of fire, but she couldn't see the slightest clue, but Jizo seemed to know something, but he didn't tell himself. Hmph, don't I see it myself? Sansheng Stone was originally not allowed to be seen, and in order to satisfy her curiosity, Meng Po couldn't care about it.

When Shu Yan stretched out his left hand to cover the Sansheng Stone, the Sansheng Stone actually emitted a dreamlike halo of colorful light, and Meng Po, who had been paying attention to Shu Yan, found that Shu Yan's face was strange for a while, and then he was stunned and no longer had the slightest movement......

Shifang looked at it for a moment, and muttered to himself in his heart, is Sanshengshi really so attractive? At that moment, he also walked closer, stretched out his right hand and covered the other side, and then, the light of the Sansheng Stone was even better, and at the same time, Shifang's face became a little puzzled......

Meng Po was paying attention to Shu Yan, but she didn't notice that Shifang also walked up, and she didn't have time to stop it, but there was a scene that she couldn't understand, what's going on, how could Sanshengshi respond to the voices of two people at the same time, what the hell is going on, it's impossible, it's impossible, and why can't she see what Shu Yan is thinking at this time, well, even the little monk can't see it. Jizo, what are you hiding that even I can't tell?

The light of the Sansheng Stone lasted for a long time before the tea returned to calm, and Shifang and Shu Yan's faces were different, one was full of strangeness, the other was puzzled, and Meng Po who was looking at it was unbearable, but she couldn't read any information related to the Sansheng Stone, she pretended to be calm, and asked in a concerned tone:

"Shu Yan, how is it, is there any problem? What do you see? ”

"Huh? Oh, I didn't see anything, it's strange, doesn't it mean that the Sansheng Stone can see people's past, present, and future, how did they come to me, it's completely ineffective, is it because I'm from the Demon Realm, so this stone dislikes me. Shu Yan came back to her senses and explained to Meng Po.

"What about you, Shifang?"

"I want to look at the past life, but I don't think much about the present and the future, because the unknown is full of meaning. But it's so strange that I didn't see anything either. Shifang looked at Senior Meng's puzzled expression and said his guess: "Could it be that I am a monk, because we do not enter the six realms of reincarnation, so the Sansheng Stone has no effect?" Even he himself couldn't believe this explanation, otherwise how could the second master come here to come here to attain enlightenment?

Meng Po obviously didn't get the answer she wanted, but she also looked very open, through the observation over the years, the little monk has a good character, but she has not lost her face; As for this little girl, I like it even more in my heart, but at this time, I am quite reluctant, I don't know where to travel in Jizo, if I don't go out for a walk?

Looking at the two people who were still standing silently in front of her, Meng Po chuckled lightly and said, "Little monk, put away your little cleverness, I will do what I promised you." ”

Shifang was embarrassed for a while, put away the longing expression he put on, confessed, and performed a Buddha ceremony with one hand.

Shu Yan handed out a contemptuous look beside him, Xiao Shenling had the same example, and he could only smile bitterly.

Meng Po's body suddenly emitted an irresistible force, and in a trance, they had already arrived in another place.

This is? In front of him, a pool several meters in a radius was full of dark red turbid pool water, and in the middle of the pool, an undercurrent was bubbling out, waving layers of wrinkles. Shi Fang already had some clarity in his heart, and he still couldn't help but ask: "This is the yellow spring water." ”

"Yes, don't you need the Seven Grades of Flowers? Only the yellow spring water can make the Manzhu Sawa and the Mandala Hua meet, and only when they meet, can they become the real seven-grade flowers, one is the leaves, the other is the flower, the flowers and leaves are accompanied by each other, the rotation of yin and yang, and the communication of life and death, so the seven-grade flowers are also called 'yin and yang flowers' and 'flowers of life and death'. Meng Po looked at them, and then continued: "You take the yellow spring water here, and then one person picks the manzhu sawa, and the other picks the mandala flower, and after success, the two sides of the Naihe bridge are separated, and then the bridge is on the bridge at the same time, and the seven products of the other side of the flower are achieved on the bridge, and then the power of life and death is generated, and the two worlds of yin and yang are communicated, so that I can send you on the last journey." ”

"Why on the Nai Ho Bridge?"

"Because the Nai He Bridge is a spatial fulcrum, you can't withstand the power of space at this time, so it's not the same as your second ancestor." After finishing speaking, Meng Po's figure blurred for a while, and the figure gradually disappeared.

A sketch map appeared in Shifang and Shu Yan's minds, indicating three places, namely this place, the lower reaches of the Naihe Bridge and the Lechuan River, and the comparison was Huangquan Shui, Mandala Hua and Manzhu Shahua. The red Manzhu Sawa is on the Huangquan Road, needless to say, on the other side of the Nai He Bridge, as for the lower reaches of the Lechuan River, it must be the white Mandala Hua, Shifang and Shu Yan exchanged a few words, and a consensus has been reached.

As a man, of course, he had to run a little farther, and Shifang took the initiative to take responsibility and pick white mandala flowers. He controlled the Jialan bowl and took a bowl of yellow spring water, the dark red yellow spring water was dusky after scooping it out, and the space of the Jialan bowl was only a few cubes, but this was enough.

said to Shu Yan and saw you later, and hurried away.

Shu Yan looked at the ten directions who were walking away, and also took out a magic bottle, filled it with a lot of yellow spring water, and then drove the Sumeru barrier into the air and headed towards the Nai He Bridge. Finally leaving this place, Xia Yun Continent, bright sunshine, colorful flowers, I'm here, I'm Shu Yan here, but, why is my heart not as excited as I imagined? Is it because Sister Meng, who is also a mother and friend, is she reluctant? Or is there something else......

Shifang ran like a fly according to the simple diagram, and the earth attribute exercises shrank into inches, and in just half an hour, he came to the lower reaches of the Lechuan River, and after the washing of the clear dew of the bright willows, his eyes could already see the ghost.

At a branch downstream, he stood on the shore and saw many chaotic souls that had long been sane under the erosion of the Lechuan River flowing into a pond, and in this shallow diversion, patches of white mandalas bloomed as if to welcome the arrival of these souls.

Although it was strange, Shifang did not forget the purpose of his trip, he flew into the air, picked more than a dozen mandalas, and then left the place in a hurry.

However, by the bridge, Shu Yan had already picked up a lot of manzhu sawa and waited quietly at the bridge, her eyes were not focused, obviously thinking about something. Over there, suddenly Shifang's voice came: "Shu Yan, are you okay?" I'm ready. ”

"Well, I, I'm okay too." Shu Yan replied loudly, and a voice from Shifang came from there, "Senior Meng, please give us a ride." As soon as the words fell, Meng Po's voice appeared in Shu Yan's heart: Little girl, needless to say, my sister knows that you are reluctant, but this netherworld is not a place for you to stay, if you have the opportunity in the future, you will come to see me often, okay, let's go. Shu Yan's hand sank, and he didn't know what was more in his arms.

"Let's get started!" I didn't have time to check one or two, and the voice of Shifang couldn't wait had already come, Shu Yan's nose was sour, holding the magic bottle containing several Manzhu Shahua, and stepped on the Nai He Bridge.

Ahead, Shifang's figure gradually became clear, and in the Jialan bowl in his hand, a few pure white flowers were extremely gratifying.

However, the bridge was not long, and the two quickly converged. In their hands, the mandala and the manju sawa floated softly in the center of the Nai Ho Bridge, and then met. Two red and white rays bloomed from these flowers, and then blended together, and then, an astonishing spiritual pressure spread around, but under the bridge, those ghosts were even more crazy, trying in vain to break free from the shackles of the Lethe River, get this flower of life and death, and regain their lives.

On the bridge, Shifang and Shu Yan's faces were extremely calm, Shu Yan's eyes, in addition to the red and white light, there was more of a color of intoxication, the seven flowers on the other side were finally completed, but there was only one, it was red and white, unpredictable, and the dense light made people reluctant to look away at a glance.