Chapter 438: A Small Village

81_81309 Nai Ho Bridge.

In the memory of Heavenly Sin, there is such a legend in the world where he once was.

After a person dies, there is one road to take, which is Huangquan Road.

There is a river at the end of the road, which becomes the Lethe River.

There is a bridge across the river, called Nai Ho Bridge.

There is a stone at the head of the bridge, and the book 'Sansheng Stone' is written on it, and from this stone people can see their past lives, present lives, and future lives, but they sigh in their hearts.

Walking up to the bridge alone, there was an old woman who sold soup and called Meng Po.

This is Meng Po soup.

Whether to drink Meng Po soup or not is completely voluntary, but from ancient times to the present, no one will choose to 'remember' after seeing the Sansheng Stone.

Drink, forget, walk across the bridge, and a new life, full of unknowns.

But the bridge, the memory goes back and forth, the cycle of life and death, all on this bridge, how grandiose?

And Heavenly Sin, when he suddenly heard this name after falling asleep, his mood was still a little turbulent, and he almost lost his original heart, so that his years of cultivation were in vain.

"Here...... This is the Nai Ho Bridge? ”

Heavenly Sin asked bitterly.

Before the old woman could answer, there was a ding-dong sound at the door, light and fast footsteps, and then a woman in her twenties walked in, her colorful clothes were covered with all kinds of silver decorations, like the costumes of the Miao people of that era, and the sound of walking was very good.

The woman was bare-handed, with sleeves up to her elbows, and a pair of beautiful calves were exposed, crystal clear.

However, Heavenly Sin didn't care about this, but stared directly at the pot of soup in the woman's hand.

His face became even more bitter, and he sighed, "This is ...... Do you want me to drink it? But I haven't seen the Sansheng Stone yet. ”

The woman was stunned for a moment, hurriedly came over and reached out to touch Tiansin's forehead, and then breathed a sigh of relief and said, "The burn has finally subsided, and I thought I was talking nonsense...... Are you awake? Come, drink some porridge, there is nothing good in the farmhouse courtyard, and it is still okay to barely eat a stomach. ”

Heavenly Sin was stunned for a moment, and then nodded quickly.

The woman took a piece of broken felt and wrapped it around the sinful body, and placed a hot bowl of porridge in his hand for him to hold in both hands.

The smell of the hot porridge counteracts the disgusting humidity of this grass hut, bringing a hint of warmth and dryness to the heavenly sin.

He opened his mouth and took a sip, there was no taste, just some bitterness, as if it was ...... What roots or something else.

"This ...... What is it? ”

Heavenly Sin couldn't help but ask, and when he said it, he himself regretted it very much.

Sure enough, the woman looked ashamed, lowered her head and whispered, "It's the root of the Bodhisattva tree......

"Bodhisattva Tree?" Tiansin was stunned for a moment, and then didn't ask more.

He didn't know what the Bodhisattva tree was, but he knew that the 'Guanyin soil', people in hunger and despair, would eat a kind of white sticky soil, the taste was very similar to noodles, and it would not be digested when it was eaten in the stomach, and it would support the stomach, giving people the illusion of 'full food'.

But it really doesn't digest at all, stays in the stomach, and eventually swells the person to death.

Many people know about this result, but they still can't help but eat it.

As someone said, even if you die, you have to be a full ghost.

It's a self-comforting way to end one's own life.

On the other hand, it may also be a kind of 'compassion' of heaven and earth.

But the roots are much better.

Although they are not digestible and have almost no nutrients, they can eventually be 'sent out of the body'.

The woman was evidently very good at housework, and she had peeled the roots of the tree so finely that they looked like strands of hair, and they were so rotten and soft that they would break off at the slightest bite, as if they were really some kind of food.

Heavenly Sin drank a big bowl, and his whole body was a little warm.

Putting down the bowl, he apologized and said, "I'm sorry, I haven't thanked my sister yet, thank you sister for saving my life, it's just ...... How did my sister find out below? ”

The woman covered her mouth and smiled, took the bowl, and said, "You are indeed from outside." ”

I didn't say any more, I fed the old woman, and went out again with the pot in my hand, and I vaguely heard her calling a few times, and a few children came, and the voice was lively and cheerful.

Apparently eating that pot of stuff.

Heavenly Sin blinked blankly, looked at the felt cloth wrapped around his body, and felt the coolness coming from the ground, especially ...... When the woman pushed open the door, there was obviously a cold wind blowing in, and it was cold to the heart.

And the humidity is also heavy.

No wonder the inside of this house was constantly burning, staining the whole house black.

Heavenly sin or doubt, what is the meaning of 'someone from outside'? I wanted to turn my head to ask the old woman, but I found that she was already asleep, leaning against the wall, and fell asleep by the fire.

Frowning for a moment, Heavenly Sin couldn't help but laugh again.

Struggling to stand up, he was surprised to find that his body was slightly recovered.

He was pleasantly surprised and tried to check his condition with his divine sense, but was disappointed to find that his body had come back a little, but he had completely lost even the method of controlling things!

Raise your hand and command the dust on the ground...... No response.

sighed deeply, his body was still sticky and uncomfortable, especially this room was a little depressing.

He chose to go out and have a look.

See what the hell this is.

Push open the 'door'......

In an instant, it was as if from one world to another.

The eerie dullness of the previous was replaced by a hustle and bustle, and there seemed to be laughter that would never stop.

It was full of people, walking back and forth quickly, laughing and making noise.

As far as the eye can see, there are about 30 such small grass huts located around, people come out of the room, around the middle of the campfire cooking, eating, drinking, laughing, cooking smoke and the heat in the pot, as well as the mist from people's mouths, the whole small field is extremely lively.

Balmy autumn day.

There is only one feeling of heavenly sin.

Taking a breath of air, the cold gas enters the mouth and nose, like a cold knife, but it makes people feel refreshed.

The moisture in the whole body quickly dissipated in this cold wind, making the body feel a little lighter.

But only for a moment......

"Ahh

Heavenly Sin directly sneezed out, making him spin for a while, and he almost fainted directly.

This voice alarmed everyone present, and everyone quickly turned to stare at Heavenly Sin, and all the noise and excitement disappeared for a while.

"Oh, how can you get out? Go back quickly, don't suffer the cold, then it's dangerous! ”

The woman was the first to react, and hurried to the side of the heavenly sin, and wrapped the felt on his body, and was about to stuff him into the house.

But Heavenly Sin really didn't want to go back, it was too stuffy, too humid, and the heat and cold collided with each other, which made him feel like he was collapsing.

"I know my own illness, it's better to come out and breathe in this fresh air, if I always hold it, I will be strict."

The woman's brows were furrowed, obviously she couldn't understand what the so-called 'fresh air' was, but seeing that he was clear and smiling, it was not good to stuff him in again, so she went straight back to the hut and took out two more felt cloths, wrapped the heavenly sin tightly, and brought him to the campfire, so that she was relieved.

After such a fuss, when the sinful ass was just on the bench, the excitement returned.

A strong man came from the side, sat next to Tiansin, patted his big hand directly on Tiansin's shoulder, hugged the thin man directly into his arms, and laughed: "I heard that the widow of the Naye family picked up a Peugeot little lady, and said that every woman in this tribe can catch up with her beautiful, but Lao Tzu secretly went to look, but found that it was a man?!" Hey, how did you say you kid grow? Just this skin, even the innermost and most tender laurel is not as pink as you! ”

In a word, the surroundings immediately became lively.

Heavenly Sin can only smile bitterly, what else can he say? said that Lao Tzu was born beautiful, what? Envy?

A few women came up to relieve the siege, first pushing the big man over, and then ...... also hugged the sin of heaven, as if the old hen who protected the chicks, smiled and scolded at a few strong men.

When the Heavenly Sin body came into contact with them, it was inevitable that they would blush a little, and the smell on their bodies was ...... It's really not good.

But I don't know why, listening to these voices, feeling their body temperature, Tiansin felt a warmth that he had never felt before.

It is warm and is relieved.

Shaking slightly, he actually pillowed his head on a woman's body, looked at the slightly swaying firelight, and fell asleep like this.

Wake up again, it's another day.

When I opened my eyes, I heard a child's exclamation, it turned out that there was a little kid who had been watching him, and when he saw him open his eyes, he ran outside to preach like a meritorious.

After a while, the woman also walked in, and it was the pot again, and it was the same pot again.

Heavenly sin drank.

Delicious? Unpleasant?

I can't say it, it's just that this is the second time he's drunk, and he's tired of it.

It's hard to imagine that people who drink this unnutritious stuff all day long and night can laugh and laugh like that around the fire.

Heavenly Sin reached out and touched his chest, feeling the breath of the small tower.

Fortunately, although there is no method of controlling things, and there are no other cultivations, the small tower is buried in his body, and it has long had a certain connection with him, as if it is a part of his body, and there is no problem in using it.

He thought about whether he could come up with some food to make himself eat better, and he could also thank the villagers who saved him.

But after thinking about it, I gave up on this idea.

In the township, people are often afraid of ghosts and gods, and if they do something exaggerated, such as conjuring a roast boar out of thin air, they are afraid that they will be treated as monsters, and ...... The main fuel on the campfire at night may have been himself.

With a wry smile, I had to give up.

After eating, I was about to go out for a walk again, when I saw a small head suddenly appear at the door, and I looked in vigorously, my big smart eyes were full of curiosity, and there was a kind of ...... Wrath?

When Tiansin looked at it, it suddenly disappeared, followed by the sound of a gallop