Demon God

It is said that after the emperor killed himself, his soul went to the underworld to wander.

Bai Qian took Xiyue to the underworld, and on the way, Xiyue was still thinking that the underworld was not dead to go, could it be that he remembered death now.

Bai Qian looked at Xiyue with a crying expression. I thought I was still sad because my father died.

"A man cannot be resurrected from death, and it is more painful for him to live than to die. As an emperor, he can't protect his own people, and he can't accept such a failure. ”

Bai Qian said.

"Well, I know, I'm worried, I can't come back if I go to the underworld."

After Xiyue finished speaking, she looked at Bai Qian resentfully, "Master, if I die, will my father be even more sad." ”

Bai Qian tried hard not to be tortured to death by his own futile who couldn't get his head off the line for a day, and said patiently: "To be precise, you are the bloodline of Nuwa's descendants, not a mortal in the traditional sense, plus your bloodline is awakened now, and you are already half an immortal."

Xiyue looked up in surprise, and it was inevitable that she was proud, it turned out that she was already an immortal.

"Still."

"But what?"

"Your cultivation will take a long time to be able to cultivate, there are too many goblins in this time, but there are very few who can really cultivate into immortals, so Master's wish is that one day, you can rank in the immortal class."

Xiyue nodded, "Then Master, will the underworld be terrifying?" ”

Bai Qian shook his head.

"I heard Mama Luoyu say that the underworld is a dark forehead, and those who make mistakes will suffer in it."

Bai Qian smiled gently, "After the person dies, Black and White Impermanence continues to set off with the soul of the dead and go to the Xudu Difu. The so-called Yudu is a ghost town, and after arriving at the ghost city of Yudu, you have to prepare to pass the ghost gate, and there are eighteen ghost kings guarding the ghost gate. ”

"Wouldn't it be hard for us to get in, then?" Xiyue was scared to death as soon as she heard what the ghost king was, but she didn't expect that there were eighteen ghost kings guarding her.

"Don't worry, the ghost king here can't control your master." Bai Qian continued: "The Ghost Gate Pass is an archway, on which are written the seven golden characters of "Ghost Gate Pass of the Ghost Gate of the Hidden Underworld", and there is a pavilion with the four big characters of "Yin Cao Difu" in front of the gate, and there is a tree in front of the pavilion, and there is a stone tablet next to the tree, which reads "This Hades is also". ”

"And then?"

"After passing the Ghost Gate, the ghost will become an official ghost and can go to Huangquan Road."

"Why is it called Huangquan Road?" Xiyue is like a curious baby discovering something new, and she asks back and forth.

"The reason why Huangquan Road is called Huangquan Road is because under the ground, the spring water is yellow, and it will go lower and lower here, and finally it will really reach the underworld. The depth of the Yellow Spring is about the depth of nine springs, so the underworld is also called under the Nine Springs.

The Huangquan Road is very desolate, the only scenery is the fiery red flowers on the other side, the flowers on the other side are red like human blood, there are flowers without leaves, and the demonic one is almost black and red, so this road is also called "the road of fire".

The floral fragrance of the flower is magical and can make people recall all the things that happened in life, so it is also a process for the deceased to look back on his life along the way. Of course, since the name of the flower is the other side, it means that these memories should be left on the other side, and persuade people not to let go of anything. If there is a dead soul that can't let go and refuses to move forward, it will become a lonely ghost on the Huangquan Road.

There is a river at the end of Huangquan Road, called the Lechuan River, which is the boundary between Huangquan Road and Hades, the river is yellow, and there are some lonely souls and wild ghosts that cannot be reincarnated. ”

"It's really pitiful, if I die, I will definitely be the most relieved to be you, Master."

Xiyue said sadly.

Bai Qianleng paused, "Don't worry, with the master here, no one will hurt you." ”

"Well, Master is the most powerful, even Grandpa Green Weng is afraid of you, by the way, Master, apart from the other side of the flower, is there anything interesting in the underworld?"

Bai Qian pondered for a long time, "Well, there is a special place called Sansheng Stone." There is a stone on the riverside of the Lechuan River called the Sansheng Stone, on which all the things about your past, this and next life are engraved. That is to say, fate is already destined on the Sansheng Stone. Walk through Huangquan Road and arrive at Nai He Bridge, you will see Sansheng Stone. It has been standing by the Nai He Bridge, looking at the people in the red dust who are ready to drink Meng Po soup and be reincarnated.

Legend has it that the Sansheng Stone can reflect the appearance of a person's previous life. The causes of the past life, the fruit of this life, the reincarnation of fate, and the origin and extinction of the fate are all heavily engraved on the three-life stone.

For thousands of years, it has witnessed the pain and joy, sorrow and joy, laughter and tears of all living beings. The debts that should be repaid, the feelings that should be repaid, before the Sansheng Stone, a write-off. ”

"That place is so magical, I don't know what Yue'er's previous life and next life will be like, if only there was a master."

What Xiyue actually thinks is that after she dies, she can actually know the things of the next life, which is not bad, and she will find a chance to take a look.

Bai Qian looked at the energetic Xiyue, "It's actually useless, because you will forget it immediately." There is a Nai Ho Bridge on the Lechuan River, and there is a man named Meng Po on the Nai Ho Bridge, and this person will give you a bowl of Meng Po soup, and after drinking it, he will forget all the previous things. "Ah, it's so hateful, who has stipulated it, then why do you need to know, know the pain, forget the pain is even more painful!"

Xiyue's hand clenched into a fist and said restlessly.

Bai Qian chuckled: "I walked out of Huangquan Road and went up to Wangxiangtai." Once you arrive at Wangxiangtai, you can't come back to your hometown from afar. A stone platform is high, emitting bursts of dark light, sitting and lying on the road to turn around, you can look back on it, write three red characters to look at the hometown. When I walked to the lookout platform, there was almost no possibility of resurrection, and the body of the yang world was almost ready to be buried at this time. This Wangxiang Terrace is made by the Bodhisattva Guanyin, who has no great compassion in the south, sympathizing with all sentient beings and not wanting to die, and thinking about the true feelings of their relatives at home. Let the soul of the deceased stand on the lookout platform to take a last look at his hometown and his relatives. Standing on the lookout platform, you can see Yangshi's house, see relatives and friends, and see your dead body lying there. People who have not experienced life and death do not understand this heart-rending pain, and advise you to be more tolerant and kind to your family and friends. Don't wait until the day when you regret it, it's too late. On this lookout platform, I don't know how many souls of the dead soul are carried. ”

"I don't know if my father will be able to see Xiyue."

"Yes, your father just died not long ago, and he should be waiting for you on the Wangxiang Platform now."

"Well, Master, can I have a request?"

"What a request."

Bai Qian looked at Xiyue.

"I've heard that on the bank of Sansheng Stone, the flowers are blooming on the other side, and I want to take a look."

Bai Qian chuckled, "Good! ”