Chapter 60

In front of the Guo family in a village, the smoke of the cooking stove drifted away, and in the air, there seemed to be a little bit of coarse tea and light rice wafting in, quiet and comfortable.

So, fireworks in the world.

Song Nian felt guilty about the jays along the way, so he came with him. But the smoke in his head made him feel a little warmer for no reason.

This is the world he created with his own hands.

Although this human world has passed for tens of millions of years, the people of the human world who he worked hard at that time don't know how many times he has traveled back and forth on the 800-mile Huangquan Road, and he has never appeared in this human world again.

But if it's the scene, it's worth it.

The world is worth it.

"Don't look at it, that place can't accommodate you."

Song Nian was fascinated by the fireworks, and with the age in Song Nian's arms, he naturally knew Song Nian's comings and goings, and he could guess a little about his thoughts.

Now, now that is a thing of the past.

Forget it in the wind, and don't worry about it.

Although he didn't understand why he did that day, he didn't like what he said, but he savored it, and there was still a lot of comfort here.

It's just that I've always been used to being sharp and toothy, and now I comfort others like this, but I don't adapt to it so much.

Fortunately, Song Nian should be able to understand.

But when I was old, I forgot that there was another person by my side. The jay heard the words of the old man, and pondered about it all the way just now, he the jay has never been so sad today, afraid that he is thinking about the old, so he is also keen, this at first glance, he naturally thinks that he is talking about him.

"I know."

In this sentence, how much bitterness there is, the jay doesn't know, but the Song Nian who looked up at him and the age in his arms know it.

I never thought that this person who looked at the innocence of the heart would also be sad today.

"Are you still happy?"

Song Nian did not comfort the jay, but asked out loud.

Is he happy?

Homelike he Jay is the godson of the ghost fairy Cui Mansion King, everyone says that the underworld is in vain and the city is terrifying, but he is just a bird, but he has a warmth that there is no one in the world.

"Well, I'm happy."

He Jay is very happy, compared to being reincarnated! Whether it is a human being or a bird, there is no such happiness, so even if he can't stay in one place for a long time, he likes to be lively all day long, but he still stays in this dead city for a long time. Even if he would leave the city of the dead, the old man never asked him when he would return, but he still returned there again and again.

The way home - the way back to the heart.

"That's good, if it weren't for the past, how could it be today?"

Yes, if it weren't for his lonely body in the mountains, without three or two close friends, how could he be nagging and talking to him for a long time on the Huangquan Road, without him, he would not have come to the old man's side, he had already been reincarnated, how could he be so happy now.

The cycle of cause and effect, retribution is unpleasant.

There is no need to complain, how did he still need to be haunted by the jay?

"Friend, you're right, I'm happy now."

Why bother yourself when you are happy now?

If so, in times of peace, thinking about the future, he is also willing to stay in the underworld.

"And what did you bring me here today, and what are you looking for?"

Song Nian saw that the jay was now listening to it, so he put his mind at ease, and in order to prevent him from seeing things again and thinking about the past, he picked up this topic.

"I'll bring you to it."

The jay pointed to the object below with his hand, and Song Nian followed his finger and saw a sea of stars.

A sea of stars made up of flowers. Underneath it is covered with sapphire blue flowers the size of rice grains, and the green leaves are set against each other, and under a gentle breeze, it is like a sky full of stars, and it is vivid in an instant.

Song Nian liked it very much.

Jays could tell.

Song Nian gave him a path of starlight, a path as bright as jade, which made his jay's way back as warm as spring. When he saw Song Nian paving those dotted stones in the place, he found Song Nian's cherishment.

His jay's friends gave him his rare things. He liked Song Nian's gift very much, so he thought that one day, he would also give him his favorite thing, he stayed in the conscience shop and thought for a long time, and then he thought of this world, although he Jay did not get any warmth at all, but in his memory, there was another place that could be used as a gift for his friends.

This is where his Jay finds it alone.

"Friend, on a summer night, lying here, the ground is starlight, and the sky is also a sea of stars."

"Do you still like it?"

The jay looked at Song Nian expectantly, Song Nian smiled sincerely, he liked it, he really liked it, although he said something to persuade the jay just now, he also said it to himself.

He has no regrets about the creation of the world.

I don't regret dying in that great battle.

I don't regret letting myself become three souls and seven spirits, and all the magic and aura are scattered.

But he still misses one place - the land of the sea of stars where he was born. But if he had nothing to do with the past, he would never be able to see the starry sky again.

So, think about it.

Now, there is this sea of stars with the jay, if it is any day, on a summer night, he will lie here and take a look at the sea of stars in the jay's mouth.

"yes, I like it."

Hiding in Song Nian's arms, listening to the heartbeat through his clothes, again and again, it seems that every time he shows Song Nian's high mood now.

When he was old, he nestled in his arms without moving, and he rarely remembered lifelessly.

"What's going on there?"

Although Song Nian said that he admired this sea of stars in this mountain, when he came back to his senses, he saw that there were villagers at the bottom of the mountain, holding shovels and things, and walking along the road zigzagly, towards this mountain. Behind the team, it seems that there are a few people who carry stone statues too much.

"I'm afraid the temple behind the mountain has collapsed again."

In addition to the mountain flowers in this place, there is a temple behind this mountain, every year after the age, it will collapse once, the villagers originally thought that there is a problem with the feng shui here, and then make this temple so easy to damage, for this matter, they also found a monk to come to watch, the monk is clear that there is no such feng shui problem, and the mountains are surrounded here, if the temple is closed here, it is conducive to the blessing of the ancestors, and the descendants are virtuous and filial.

They did not tear down the temple.

Although the temple will collapse, it is not every year.

"I heard on this branch that day that this temple will only collapse once in forty-four years."

Jay explained to Song Nian. When Song Nian heard this, he felt a little chill welling up in his heart for no reason.

Even the age in his arms felt a little bit of Song Nian, and subconsciously trembled a little.

"Here, where is the sacred temple to eat?"

Song Nian then asked what the jays said.

"The temple of the monarch of the underworld, this villager also heard that Fang Shiyu said that these forty-four are the most beneficial to the monarch of the underworld, so every time it collapses, he is happy to do it, and he feels that he has experienced the manifestation of the gods and ......."

The jay, beside him, didn't notice that Song Nian was no longer behind him. He was just halfway through his sentence when Song Nian threw the jay here and turned back into the underworld.

It must not be what he thinks.

Don't.

Xie Bi'an was on an errand with Fan Wuyu today. But they did not go to the place where the devil was wrong, but came to the door of the temple of the underworld, like two door gods, with a tough face.

I only saw that when Song came to the year, it was a little looser.

"Why are you here?"

Song Nian came back with the age of the jay, and then came back with the jay's anti-wind technique. Song Nian turned his head and left, looking very anxious, the jay didn't dare to delay for a moment, and took Song Nian back to the underworld.

Unexpectedly, after Song Nian returned, without saying a word, he left the jay in the conscience shop, and then came to the underworld hall without looking back.

"Why are you here?"

Song Nian looked directly at the two in front of him, and his face was positive, not the same as the eyebrows and eyes that he usually looked like he did on weekdays.

"Our two brothers are on an errand, is it possible that the shopkeeper still has an opinion?"

Song Nian was at this door, and he didn't give up, Xie Bi'an thought of the hall behind him, and he didn't have a good face at Song Nian in front of him.

And so it was!

Song Nian was on the way, only hoping that he had not been in contact with this matter for a long time, and he must have remembered it wrongly, but when he arrived at the door of this hall and saw the black and white impermanence in front of the door, the last trace of luck in his heart was also snuffed out by him.

Something must have happened to the Lord of the Underworld.

Song Nian knew the intention of black and white impermanence to be the god here, and he was afraid that it was to maintain the majority of the kings of the underworld. Naturally, he didn't take the attitude he had just taken to heart.

Black and white Song Nian in front of the door, motionless, they were ready to push it out, don't let him enter here.

This is the order of the king of the underworld, although I don't know why, but these days, the king of the underworld is concerned with the various behaviors of the shopkeeper of the Song year, this shopkeeper of the Song Dynasty must not be a very ordinary person, and the king of the underworld has a lot of care for him, although I don't know why the king of the underworld has this message, but they should be obedient.

"I have a way."

Song Nian did not retreat, but took a step forward. Stepping in front of Black and White Impermanence, he was about to push him out of the door, and his hand stopped him, and said this in the ear of Black and White Impermanence.

He has a way.

Xie Bi'an and Fan Wuxian looked at each other.

Unexpectedly, Song Nian actually knew about this and claimed that there was a way. This looked at Song Nian's eyes with a bit of deep meaning.

When he is helpless, does he really have a way?

"Let him in, and I will bear all the blame."

Song Nian and Black and White Impermanence were at the door, fighting silently, this matter must not be hyped up, so it is unfavorable to the king of the underworld, and the stalemate is not at all, but it has not advanced at all.

And it was the judge who spoke this.

In this way, black and white impermanence put Song Nian in, and the judge bowed to him, and then led the way. After a short time, he led Song Nian to the palace of the emperor of the underworld.

In this place, in a short period of time, he Song Nian actually came again. With that, he pushed the door and walked in.

And when he pushed the door in, it was the judge's sentence that fluttered in the wind like Song Nian's ears:

"Please save him."

Save the king of the underworld, he Song Nian is naturally here to save him.

The sacred position of one side, the respect of the temple, the seal of the temple, if it is to ascend to the immortal into the Tao, the clay sculpture body, but also with a little bit of aura.

But the temple of the Lord of the Underworld collapsed.

Every forty-four years, it collapses into that ruin. The world doesn't know, but the immortals and gods in the sky are afraid that they will manifest, and they are naturally very happy, but this is not the case with the king of the underworld lying on the couch.

Just because he Song Nian naturally has also suffered this.

During the years when he was the lord of the underworld, this underworld had such a punishment.

Those who become the rulers of the underworld will be subject to the imperial calamity once every forty-four years. Competing with the same heavenly realm to select useful people, ranking in the immortal class, this king of the underworld, although the battle of the underworld lord in this underworld is the one who wins, but this punishment is treated equally.

But this forty-four-year catastrophe cannot be escaped.

Song Nian knew that the King of the Underworld had spent his days safely in the past.

Although those temples have collapsed, they will never be as serious as this time.

This is not the same as before, the Lord of the Underworld has been injured.

He Song Nian knew.

Not long ago, the king of the underworld, who had only had the opportunity to catch a glimpse of his demeanor, was now lying silently on the bed.

On weekdays, he was vigilant, but now that Song Nian had arrived, he was ignorant.

"Alas, you are so resentful of me."