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The Buddha said:

Sanskrit paramita, this cloud to the other shore, the interpretation of the meaning of life and death, the birth and destruction of the realm, if the water has waves, it is called this shore. There is no birth or death when leaving the land, just like water always flowing, that is, it is called the other shore, there is no life and no death on the other side, there is no suffering, no sorrow, no desire, no desire, it is a blissful world that forgets everything.

And there is a kind of flower, beyond the Three Realms, not in the Five Elements, born on the other side of the weak water, dazzling crimson, that is the flower of the other side. Flowers bloom on the other side, flowers bloom on the other side, flowers bloom without leaves, leaves have no flowers, miss each other but can't see each other, alone on the other side of the road.

Lin Tian couldn't help but read, Zhang Lingyu turned his head to look at Lin Tian, his eyes were a little confused, and his eyes were changing and complicated.

Looking at the strange Zhang Lingyu, Lin Tian suddenly snorted and said: "If it were me, I would definitely break the heavenly court, what bullshit rules, people and foreign gods can love each other, get married and have children, why can't we, I think the heavenly court is too lenient, if I am the lord of the heavenly realm, I must abolish these bullshit rules." ”

"You're thinking too much, it's just a legend. Zhang Lingyu put away his strange expression and lowered his head and said.

"Okay, let's just take it as a legend, anyway, I can't let this Yellow Spring Road stop me. Lin Tian said firmly and walked forward.

Zhang Lingyu raised his head, took a deep look at Lin Tian's back, sighed slightly, and followed.

In the boundless flowers on the other side, a road winds and extends to the depths, this is the road of Yellow Springs, and the souls of the dead who have passed through the ghost gate will set foot on this road, and under the guidance of the flowers on the other side, they will go to the depths of the underworld.

The Huangquan Road is very long, Lin Tian and Zhang Lingyu have walked for a long time, and they still haven't reached the end, which is longer than the section of the road before the ghost gate is closed.

To be honest, Lin Tian was amazed by the flowers on the other side at first, but after walking for most of the day, there was still the same scenery in front of him, except for the red flowers on the other side, there were no other plants, and he was almost aesthetically fatigued.

As for the poignant story that Zhang Lingyu said just now, Lin Tian had already thrown it out of the clouds, it was too monotonous, didn't the people in the underworld know what greening was? Lin Tian thought helplessly, and despised the Hades King a thousand times in his heart.

"Hey, it doesn't seem right, why are there revenant souls wandering outside Huangquan Road, just among the flowers on the other side, don't ghosts care?" Lin Tian walked to the back and saw a ghost swaying in the sea of flowers, and couldn't help but ask strangely.

Zhang Lingyu also saw it, she looked at it carefully for a while, and said: "This is a lonely soul and wild ghost, they belong to unnatural deaths, such as those who commit suicide and martyrdom, in fact, these dead souls have not reached the end of their lives, but people have died." ”

"Such a dead soul can't enter reincarnation, they can only wander on Huangquan Road, wait for Yangshou to arrive, and then they can continue to report to the underworld, reincarnation, to put it bluntly, they are also poor people, and they don't bother to care. Zhang Lingyu shook his head and sighed.

"I see. Lin Tian suddenly realized, he could only say that poor people must have something to hate.

The more you go into the depths of the underworld, the more lonely ghosts on both sides, walking on the Huangquan Road, you can even hear the whispers of ghosts, I don't know if they are crying, or whispering, but it adds a bit of weirdness and horror to this sea of flowers.

Walking and walking, Lin Tian faintly heard the singing coming, Zhang Lingyu also heard it, at first the two thought that it was those ghosts and wild ghosts singing in a low voice, but the further they walked, the singing did not disappear, but it became clearer and clearer.

The singing was a female voice, and it stopped a little sadly, and the lyrics were those few lines over and over again.

Further on, the souls of the dead suddenly became crowded, which was a bit abnormal, because the souls of the dead on the Huangquan Road were all going their own way, and the density was not large, scattered.

In front, the number of revenants suddenly increased, Lin Tian and Zhang Lingyu exchanged glances, squeezed forward together, and then saw the reason for the crowding.

A row of soul ferrymen actually blocked the way and prevented the souls from moving forward, and after the ferrymen, it turned out to be the red-clothed female ghost that he had seen before.

At this time, the female ghost stopped and refused to go, no matter how the ferryman whipped, she was unaware, but kept singing a song in her mouth, the song was strange and desolate, as if it could penetrate people's hearts.

"The flowers on the other side bloom for a thousand years and fall for a thousand years, and the flowers and leaves will never meet. Love is not cause and effect, fate is destined to life and death, and we will always know each other but we can't fall in love. On the other side of this life that cannot be touched, unload all memories, and flowers are yellow springs. ”

The female ghost in red sang these words over and over again, which made people's hearts a little furious when they heard it, and the ferryman was also like a great enemy, so he didn't dare to be careless, and blocked Huangquan Road to prevent other souls from approaching.

It is also strange to say that after Lin Tian and the two approached, the female ghost actually stopped singing, and then walked forward automatically without the ferryman's urging, which made a group of ferrymen a little confused, and they all wondered if the female ghost was crazy.

Lin Tian chuckled in his heart, frowned and said to Zhang Lingyu: "Lingyu, I dare to say, this female ghost in red must have seen that we are not dead souls. ”

Zhang Lingyu nodded and said, "That's right, if it's just a coincidence that she is in the Ghost Gate, then there is no way to explain it now, as soon as we appeared, she stopped singing, it won't be so coincidental twice." ”

"No matter what attention she takes, at least I'm sure she's not going to expose us, and maybe she's trying to use us to escape the underworld. Lin Tian sneered.

"We're going to take Xuanxuan's soul away, and there will be a conflict with the underworld, maybe we can also use her, at least everyone's purpose is the same. Zhang Lingyu said lightly.

Lin Tian nodded, and acquiesced in Zhang Lingyu's suggestion, of course, it was just speculation now, if the female ghost in red hadn't moved, these proposals would not be needed.

The two of them followed the escort team from a distance, and like the other revenants, Lin Tian still pretended to be dazed and walked forward.

I don't know how long I walked, the faint sound of water came, and after a while, Lin Tian saw that at the end of Huangquan Road, there was a high platform made of stones.

When you get closer, you can see that on the side of the high platform, the words "Wangxiangtai" are written, and behind Wangxiangtai, there is a wide river, and above the river, there are three stone bridges side by side.

The three bridges are all paved with bluestone, with stone steps at the beginning and carved stone guardrails on both sides of the bridge, all of which are very old and seem to have gone through countless years.

The water under the bridge is blood-yellow, and occasionally bubbles can be seen bubbling, and when the bubbles burst, they form human faces in pain and struggle. Even from a considerable distance, Lin Tian could still hear the painful sound of the grimace, and the air was faintly filled with the smell of blood.

On both sides of the bridge, there were still Yin soldiers guarding, and when they came to the bridge, each of the dead souls seemed to feel a distinctly different atmosphere.

"It's finally here, Wangxiangtai, Naihe Bridge, Lechuan River, the end of a world, the beginning of a world. Zhang Lingyu suddenly sighed softly.