643. Chapter 643

It's already full of water, but now it's just a flash flood that can't be more ordinary!

It has long lost its original role!

The autumn wind blows through the ...... The hoarse sound of leaves was heard...... As if subconsciously, Xiyan walked step by step on those heavy leaves...... Make a rustling sound!

The sun sets...... When the sky was pitch black...... Xiyan still didn't stop...... Step by step...... It's like remembering something!

Once, these roads were the ones he walked with him...... Now, he is left alone...... Everywhere is full of memories...... It's obviously sweet, but now that I wake up from a big dream, it looks so bitter and sad!

The originally vivid picture was also covered with a gray veil...... On an autumn night, the sky is high and the dew is thick, and a crescent moon hangs quietly in the southwest sky.

The cold moonlight sprinkled on the earth, it was so dark, but the stars of the Milky Way became more and more brilliant...... The starlight sprinkled in the woods, and it was even darker...... The night is getting more and more intense!

"Master?"

Shen Yu shouted with some concern!

It's been a long time since the master has been like this...... Xiyan seems to have come back to his senses!

Stopped...... Fix your eyes again/br> it turns out that you have arrived at the entrance of the Maitreya Heavenly Palace...... The past is like smoke...... Xiyan stopped there, and the Maitreya Heavenly Palace had become different because it had been taken away from the dead!

A scene of decay!

Where is the mystery and splendor of the past?

Xiyan stepped to the side, pinching the trick in his hand...... Soon, a flash of light flashed!

There's a big black hole!

Black holes are bottomless...... There's something eerie and decadent about it!

Xiyan and Shenyu jumped in alone...... In Hell!

Yan Jun felt that the gate of hell was forcibly opened, and his body couldn't help but tremble, and immediately, a wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth!

The whole hell also trembled slightly!

It's small, but it's still felt!

It also made everyone's face grim!

"Yan Jun, who dares to forcibly open the gate of the enchantment!"

Seeing Yan Jun's suddenly dejected face, and the aura of worry emanating from his body, the judge couldn't help but ask!

"I'm afraid it's not good!"

Yan Jun got up and headed in the direction of the Enchantment Gate!

At the same time, I began to think about who was swaggering into hell like this!

There are many entrances to hell, and many formations can enter...... But the other party didn't choose these, and even forcibly opened the gate of hell and entered...... Is it too confident or is it just here to find fault?

Now this time, Yan Jun didn't dare to confirm it!

The Judge and the other powers of Hell have gathered and headed for the Gate!

Everyone's face has a solemn breath!

At this moment, the sunset just fell at the gate!

On both sides of the prison gate, there were green fires...... The pitch-black gate looks even more eerie!

Xiyan walked in directly...... Legend has it that after passing the ghost gate, there is a road called Huangquan Road, only to see the flowers blooming on the road, but not the leaves of the other side of the flowers.

The flaming flowers on the other side are swaying...... Dazzling as blood blooms...... The flowers and leaves are born and lost, and they will never lose each other...... Flowers for a thousand years, leaves for a thousand years...... The cycle of reincarnation will never be seen!

There is a river at the end of the road called Lechuan River, between Huangquan Road and Hades, it is divided by the Lechuan River.

The water of the Lechuan River is blood-yellow, and it is full of lonely souls and wild ghosts that cannot be reincarnated, full of insects and snakes, and the fishy wind blows on the face...... The soul enters the Lechuan River, and the king lives for a thousand years.

The other side is a sea of flowers, and this place is empty.

There is a bridge on the river called Nai Ho Bridge.

"Traveling more than ten miles, to a water, not a few feet wide, flowing to the southwest. Observing Xi, Xi said: 'This is the so-called Nai River, and its source comes from the underworld'. The water is bloody, and the filth is not approachable. ”

Because there is a bridge on the river, it is called "Nai River Bridge"

The bridge is narrow and smooth, and there are day and night gods who guard it.

The blood river under the bridge is full of insects and snakes, the waves are rolling, and the fishy wind is blowing.

Xiyan closed his eyes and felt the breath of decadence...... "Master, is this the legendary Lechuan River and Nai He Bridge?" ”

Shen Yu was also rendered by this atmosphere...... "There is an earthen platform called Wangxiangtai when you cross the Nai He Bridge. There is a pavilion called Meng Po Pavilion on the side of Wangxiang Terrace, and a woman named Meng Po is waiting there, handing a bowl of Meng Po soup to every passer-by. There is a stone by the Lechuan River called Sansheng Stone. Drinking Meng Po soup makes people forget about a qiē. The Sansheng Stone records the past life, the present life, and the next life. Walk across the Nai He Bridge, take a look at the world on the Wangxiang Terrace, and drink a cup of Lethe River water to boil this life. ”

muttered to himself before the sunset...... It seems that a faint woman walks through here sadly every life...... With attachment and hatred for him...... The familiar realm is like revisiting the old place...... But how much sadness and love and hate are evoked?

Shen Yu saw that Xiyan was like this, and he also knew that the master was reincarnated in the world...... Thinking about it, these just aroused her nostalgia for the past!

Even if you haven't seen it with your own eyes, you know the master's dedication to that man...... Out of the ghost gate, through the Huangquan Road, to the Lechuan River, is the Nai He Bridge...... The bridge is divided into three layers, the upper layer is red, the middle layer is yellow, and the bottom layer is black.

The lower the level, the more dangerous it becomes, and it is full of lonely ghosts and ghosts who cannot be reincarnated.

Those who do good deeds in life go to the upper level, those who are both good and evil go to the middle level, and those who do evil go to the lower level.

The two of them stepped on the red bridge on the upper floor...... Looking at the lonely ghosts fluttering in the Lechuan River...... Feel the scent of the flowers on the other side...... If you want to cross the bridge, you have to drink Meng Po soup, if you don't drink Meng Po soup, you can't cross the bridge, you can't cross the bridge, you can't cross the bridge, you can't be reincarnated.

Anyone who has drunk Meng Po soup will forget all the shackles of this life and this life, and enter the path of reincarnation without any worries and begin the reincarnation of the next life.

Meng Po soup is also known as forgetting love water or forgetting sorrows, and once you drink it, you will forget the past and present lives.

A lifetime of love, hatred, and hatred, the ups and downs of a lifetime, all of which were forgotten with this bowl of Meng Po soup.

The people who are concerned in this life, and the people who are hated in this life, are like strangers in the next life, and they don't know each other.

Everyone in the yang world has their own bowl here, and the Meng Po soup in the bowl is actually the tears shed by the living people in their lives.

When everyone is alive, they will cry: because of joy, because of sorrow, because of pain, because of hatred, because of sorrow, because of love.

Meng Po collected their tears one by one, boiled them into soup, and when they left the world and walked on the bridge, let them drink them, forget their love and hatred when they were alive, clean up, and re-enter the six realms, either as immortals, or as people, or as animals.

"Two girls, this is not the place for you!"

Meng Po, a cold and stunning beauty!

The voice was also cold, but those eyes were like everything in time!

No desire, no desire, no love, no hate......