Fang Berlin has not fully comprehended the artistic conception of the poem, but he just thinks that even the great writer has recited the poem of this 'Sansheng Stone', and he has to pay attention to it and visit it. The legendary 'Sansheng Stone' is on the side of the Nai He Bridge, which is said to be a stubborn stone left after Nuwa mends the sky, and many mandarin couples are afraid that they will forget their beloved after drinking the 'Meng Po Soup' before crossing the Nai He Bridge, so they have carved each other's names in front of the 'Sansheng Stone', praying not to forget their original intentions and finding their old love as soon as possible, so as to solve the thoughts of Pu Jia. Hence the term 'destined for three lives'.

However, in this lingering and sympathetic artistic conception, Fang Bolin raised a question that spoiled the scenery and bad atmosphere: "If I buy this heart-wrenching stone back to the yang world, and build a museum for people to pay attention to in the future, and collect some fees by the way, I don't know this ......... How much does it cost?"

Lao Bayi rolled on the ground with laughter when he heard this, and gave a thumbs up, "Mr. Fang, you are really......... Funny, among the guests who came from the yang world, you are really in the eyes of the money, this gem is not said to be for sale, even if you touch it, you can only touch it once in your life. ”

Fang Berlin sighed in his heart, do you think Lao Tzu is crazy, I still spend money to buy it knowing that this is a copycat version of something? I don't want to give it away for nothing, it's still okay to visit. But there was a look of panic on his face, "The boy is ignorant, the boy is talking nonsense, please forgive me." "I continued to scold in my heart, "That ghost thing is dead, don't give it to me for nothing." ”

"Mr. Fang really has a business mind. The eighth gave him a thumbs up.

After walking a few steps, Lao Ba looked left and right, and saw Lao Qi walking forward with his head down and not paying attention to the conversation between the two, so he quietly pulled Fang Berlin, "If you really like this thing, I'll help you get a piece, of course it won't be this piece of ......."

Fang Berlin was stunned, he originally said in passing, if this old man really got it, how could it be good, thinking of this, he just wanted to open his mouth, but he saw that both sides of the road were full of fiery red flowers, and looked into the distance, the demon was as red as fire, as if he saw a blood-red road, and after walking a hundred meters, he faintly heard the sound of water.

"That's the other side of the flower, also known as Manzhu Shahua, Manzhu is a flower demon, Shahua is a leaf demon, they have bloomed for thousands of years, but they have never seen each other once. Speaking of this, the eighth shook his head, his face gloomy.

"Why is that?" Fang Bolin had seen the legend of the flower on the other side, but still pretended to be ignorant.

"When Manzhu blooms, you can't see Shahua, and when Shahua is in full bloom, you can't see Manzhu, the flowers and leaves are closed for a thousand years, and the leaves bloom for another thousand years. Lao Ba's tone was a little heavy.

"It's quite sad, is it the 'Nai He Bridge' in front?" Fang Bolin pointed to the place where there was the sound of water, but he was muttering in his heart, the last time he went to the underworld to save his aunt's friend, he hadn't enjoyed the scenery of the underworld so well, and then he thought about it, bah, how can there be such idle time?

"That's the Santu River, also known as the Santu River, which is the flow of the same river as the Lechuan River, and it is the intersection of the two worlds of life and death. To cross the river, you have to give money to the boatman. Lao Ba cleared his throat and continued, Fang Bolin felt that his mood had changed quite quickly, and he was a piece of material for being a tour guide.

"Why don't you give money?" Fang Bolin quipped.

"If you don't give it, I'll throw you down the river, those yin ghosts and ghosts in order to be reincarnated, desperately want to swim ashore to the next stop, but the water of the Santu River is not as dangerous as the 'Lechuan River', but it is also turbulent, and the river has no buoyancy, and the river water has the poison that corrodes the ghost and the spirit, once you can't swim over, you will stay in the 'Santu River' as a water ghost forever. "Lao Ba did a few desperate swimming poses, and the state was funny.

Your grandmother's is money, and this copy of the underworld is quite good at scraping money. Fang Berlin kept cursing in his heart, but he didn't know who to scold.

"Then ....... are we going to cross the river?" Fang Bolin asked Lao Ba.

"No, you're just here to play the game, just say hello, and if you want to have coins on you, just throw a few to the boatman." After speaking, Lao Ba rolled his hand into a trumpet shape and shouted loudly to the river, "Which turtle son is in charge of the boat today, and Lao Tzu wants to cross the river." ”

"Come on" The boat came out in response, the boat was one meter long and 20 centimeters wide, Fang Bolin took a closer look, Mom, the bottom of the boat was empty. The captain squinted at Fang Berlin with a cold face, "You...... Do you know the rules......"

Lao Ba took a step forward, and the 'soul hook' was thrown to the ground, "Looking for death, this is a friend of the young lady, come down to inspect the work." ”

When the captain heard this, he looked at the eighth master, and immediately changed his smiling face, "It turned out to be the eighth master, you have worked hard, what about the seventh master?"

"Coming back with his hands behind his back, isn't he the one who looks like a master? Don't talk nonsense, wait a while to cross the river, be steady, fast, and flat, if Mr. Fang dips a drop of river water, Miss can pull out your spleen, listen well, it is to pull out the spleen, not to peel the skin. "The old man has a fierce face.

Fang Bolin thought to himself, it's best for the two of you to fight, Lao Tzu hasn't seen ghosts fight ghosts yet. Just thinking about it, the eighth child was already floating on the boat gang on the left, and the seventh child was floating on the boat gang on the right. Fang Bolin gritted his teeth and carefully jumped on the sides of the boat on both sides, and as soon as the captain exerted his strength, the boat immediately sailed forward.

"Haven't you eaten enough candles and incense, why are you slower and slower?"

"The eighth master doesn't know, this Mr. Fang is a pure yang body, as heavy as Mount Tai. The ghosts and yin spirits in the past are pure yin bodies, as light as catkins, this ......" the captain gasped.

"Cut, why don't you say you're in a bad position, okay, let me help you. "Lao Ba said while stretching out the 'soul hook' to paddle, the seventh master saw it silently stretched out the mourning stick to help, and the boat slowly moved forward again.

After going ashore, Fang Bolin took out fifty yuan and handed it to the captain, "I'm in time, I only have yang coins on me, I hope you don't mind." ”

The captain didn't dare to accept anything, so he snatched it and threw it to him, "Long-winded, don't pretend, Mr. Fang rewarded it, take it." The captain thanked everyone behind him.

"I didn't bring any cash with me when I came, will I be missing?" Fang Bolin turned around and saw that the captain was still bowing over there.

"If you don't give it, he will also send you across the river, who let you know Miss. He's a captain who hasn't made much money in a year, don't worry about him, do you see the stone tablet in front of you? That's the 'Sansheng Stone'. ”

"Mr. Fang, because you are not dead, you can't say that you have any memories of your past and present lives, but if you touch the Sansheng Stone, the person you miss most will appear on the stone tablet, go and have fun." Lao Ba pointed to the big stone tablet in front of him.

"Early on the other side" four blood-red characters chiseled on the stele, said it is a stele, it is better to say that it is an ordinary stubborn stone, with the sun and the moon polishing, has already become slippery and does not leave hands, the handwriting on it is also blurred, legend has it that after Nuwa mends the sky, the remaining sand begins to make people with mud, each person takes a grain of sand as a calculation, after getting this stone, how many crazy men and women swear in front of the Sansheng Stone, but in the end the enemy is not a bowl of Meng Po soup...... Sansheng Stone ordered the Mandarin League, but unexpectedly, strangers in the blink of an eye. Fang Berlin stroked the stone tablet and couldn't help but muttered to himself......

The seventh motioned to the eighth to come forward and beckoned Fang Berlin to hurry up, looked at the stele coldly, and hurriedly stabbed the eighth with a mourning stick, and gestured to him to look quickly. Lao Bayi's face changed suddenly, "Brother Seven, you guessed it right, he is really ....."

Fang Bolin heard the eighth exclaim, hurriedly turned around, and when he saw that the eighth child's expression was wrong, he asked, "Eighth master, what's wrong?"

The eighth master pointed vigorously to the 'Sansheng Stone', he turned his head to look, startled, a woman's head can be clearly seen on the stone, enchanting and moving, graceful, really gorgeous, the person in the stone is not another, it is his opponent, the current head of the 'Tiandaomen', the executive president and chairman of the board of directors of the 'Rizhongtian' Group.

He was startled, how could I ..... thinking about this woman at the moment, impossible, absolutely impossible, except for her, there is no other woman in my heart? He calmed down and thought about it again, not to mention that there is really no, yes Yes Although the shadow has also appeared, but as soon as he thinks that she is a pure yin body, he knows that it is impossible in this life.

Could it be that Lin Chulian planted a seed in his heart early in the morning and took root and sprouted? No, now the 'cool spirit' in his three souls and the 'Fu Ya' in the seven spirits have all been detained by the 'soul arresting talisman', and this soul and soul are the wisdom and consciousness of the master, these two things are lost, it means that all his words and deeds are in an unconscious state now, and the image shown in the 'Three Life Stones' just now is not accurate, calm and calm.

Thinking of this, he raised his head and smiled, "You know her too?"

"I know, Mr. Fang and my young lady are very familiar ....., right?"

"Your young lady? Oh, you're talking about Xiao Pity, right? We're good friends, we've had fights, and of course she can't beat me. Fang Bolin smiled ambiguously, and pointed to the Sansheng Stone as he spoke,

"Little pity?" the old seven and eight looked at each other and nodded.

"Let's go, there are other attractions such as 'Nai He Bridge' and 'Wangxiang Terrace', and I also want to see it. Fang Bolin coughed dryly, looking arrogant.

"Old eight, you accompany Fang Ye to go first, I will notify the boyfriend of the above that Miss is here, let them receive it. Along the way, the taciturn Seven Masters jumped up.

"Seventh master and eighth master, the two of you are not treated, and you act in a low-key manner, do you understand what this means?" Fang Berlin was afraid of an accident and tried his best to stop the two.

"Oh, I see. The seventh master squinted his eyes and stuck out his tongue, and asked the confused eighth eight, "Eighth master, do you understand Fang Ye's intentions?"

The eighth child was in the clouds, and when he saw the seventh child asking himself, he patted his head smartly, "Understand, Fang Ye wants to go all the way in a low-key manner, so that he can get that bonus, right, Fang Ye?" Fang Bolin replied casually, "That's it."

"It's been a long journey, but there are still a lot of hurdles to pass?, Master Fang, are you tired?" Old Qi also came over to support Fang Berlin.