The Dragon Spirit Snow Domain is covered in snow most of the time, and when you set foot on that land, you won't feel the cold anymore because the temperature there is so low that you will quickly become numb from the cold.

This is how Huang Quan felt when he walked into the Dragon Spirit Snow Domain for the second time. He didn't know if it was his heart that was numb, or if it was just his body. Jizo led the way in front, occasionally turning back to make small talk to him, as if they were friends they hadn't seen in years.

"You've seen Lethe before, right?" He asked.

Huang Quan was stunned, not knowing how to answer.

"You knew who he was before, didn't you?" Jizo still had a smile on his face.

Huang Quan doesn't know why he loves to laugh so much, he looks good every time he laughs, which makes people feel like a spring breeze. Is this the power of a Buddha? He thought, if a person's every move has a purpose, even if it is for the benefit of sentient beings, then will this person still live happily? Or is his salvation his happiness?

So Huang Quan also smiled, of course he knew who that person was, but how could he say it? "The son of the Jade Emperor, famous all over the world, it is said that he also wanted to occupy the world back then."

"Heh, you are connected to the same fate, and it is not bad to be in hell together."

"Why should I go?" Huang Quan tilted his head and looked at the snow flying in the sky. "If I don't want to go, I'd rather die than go."

"Dead?" Jizo looked at him and sighed, "Death is indeed a simple thing, but you don't care about the lives of the other two?" They may not have been born yet, or they may be children......"

"You're going to threaten me with them?" Huang Quan's eyes widened in disbelief. He's a Buddha. How can such coercion be done? "Could it be that Lethe was also threatened back then?"

"That's not possible." Jizo smiled, "That guy from the Peacock King pays attention to quick battles and quick resolutions, and suppresses them by force, Lethe really can't beat ......"

"Then why don't you use force?" It was hard for Huang Quan to see him make a move.

"Civilized people, what do you do to fight and kill? If it's something that can be solved with my brain, I'm too lazy to do it. As he spoke, he pushed open the door of the Jizo Temple. The unexpectedly burning coals in the main hall are not like Jizo's usual behavior. "I guess you're going to get hurt, so I'll help you prepare."

"Thank you so much." Huang Quan gritted his teeth. "Let me think again. I know that once I step into hell, I can't turn over. "It didn't matter what he did, he didn't know what he wanted for a while. I thought I was bent on finding that person, but what did I do? Do you continue to quarrel? It's just that Huang Quan doesn't like to be coerced. He was willing to die with others. Or simply die by yourself, and don't want to follow the path arranged by others.

He moved a stool and sat down next to the door, watching the snowflakes flutter outside the hall. He and the man. I don't know how many winters like this have been experienced. At first, the man would build a small shelf for him to protect him from the wind and snow, and at the coldest time he would surround him with animal skins, and at that time they would depend on each other. Later, he was bored and wanted to take over the world, but the man was unwilling because he had to take care of his people. Sometimes, the greater the responsibility, the heavier the burden, and the former ease and ease are like a cloud of smoke. He was young and unwilling, so he was in conflict with the man until the final separation.

He didn't know what he had done wrong, or if no one was wrong, so he sighed, but he fell asleep hiding on his lotus platform. He crept to his feet, feeling that this was a good time to escape. Although the Dragon Spirit Snow Domain is weird, and he occasionally can't use his spiritual power, he is a good hand at recognizing the way and will always go out.

He stepped out of the main hall, glanced back at Jizo, bowed at him with his hands folded, and rushed out desperately. Behind him, Jizo opened his eyes and sighed as he looked at his distant back.

Huang Quan was running in the snow, and as the sky gradually darkened, he vaguely saw a gate in front of him, so he quickly ran in. It was completely dark, and he felt strange, could it be that he had already run to the world, why did it suddenly arrive at night? What's even more amazing is that he can't see anything, it's pitch black in front of him, which is impossible in the world, he has spiritual power, and he can still see clearly at night.

He stopped, listened intently, and heard only the sound of the wind. But faintly, there seemed to be the sound of water in the distance. He followed the sound of the water, and found that it was a great river, and that there were boats passing through it, and on each boat hung a lantern, which was beautiful in the night.

"Why don't you rest here for the night?" He whispered, "Wait until dawn before leaving." "But will Jizo come to him? He felt that he could not take care of it so much, for he suddenly felt very tired, tired like never before, as if all the tiredness of having lived for so many years came out of his brain, and he lay on the bank of the river, and closed his eyes in a heavy light.

Since then, he has never woken up.

Hell has a wide road, dusk color, almost one with heaven and earth. But the road is smooth, and there are red lanterns hanging along the way, and many of the undead like to walk. This road is called, Yellow Spring.

After many days, Huang Quan woke up and thought back to the dream he had had. Still on that mountain, there was a battle. That battle was very difficult to fight, because someone wanted to rob the tribe of the Yellow Emperor. The Yellow Emperor fought bloodily and finally won, but was wounded. But he still came to the top of the mountain and sat down beside a flower, which, as usual, told him about his determination to rule the Six Realms. The Yellow Emperor sighed, and sealed his flower heart with blood as a seal.

The flowers are sad, but the Yellow Emperor has gone down the mountain. For many years to come, he would recall the Yellow Emperor's sigh, which pierced into his heart. He asked Lethe next to him if he would still remember the past, but Lethe was silent for a long time. After a long time, he said, "I can't go back." ”

The road is far away, once hand in hand but finally far away from the clouds, he suddenly plans to calm down and devote himself to a road that can be trampled on. He thought that maybe one day the man would look back at them, and he wanted to tell him that the ambitions he had had before were because he was by his side, and he didn't think he would leave. And he searched all the way, just to find the past, I hope that the two who are still in the world can understand their feelings.

He was like Jizo and the Peacock King, sleeping all day long, unwilling to wake up. Because sobriety means thinking for a long time, he can't afford to miss it.

In the world, in the country of Mulian, a family is good at planting flowers and plants, one day they cultivated a peculiar flower, the flower is red, has a strong fragrance, and the flower is as big as a bowl, and it blooms for a long time. At first, many people liked it, but gradually people found that anyone who smelled the fragrance of flowers was drowsy all day long, and many people would have accidents on the road. The matter was finally played to the imperial court, and the emperor of Mulian State had just ascended the throne, and he ordered a thorough investigation to no avail, so he turned to the door and returned to the dust.

A story begins again. (To be continued......)