The fairy was moved by the little Taoist's sincerity, so he told him that on the east side of the sea, there was a fairy mountain called Penglai, where there was a fairy lake, and there was a daffodil growing in the fairy lake. This daffodil blooms once it is a thousand years, and people drink the dew of the daffodils there, and they can live forever and become immortals. And if the ghosts and ghosts drink the dew of daffodils, they can come back to life and return to the yang.

The fairy asked the little Taoist priest to go to the fairy mountain to look for daffodils, and also told him how to go to the fairy mountain.

So, the little Taoist priest and Xiao Qian traveled thousands of miles to Xianshan. However, for some reason, the matter of their trip to Xianshan was known to others. In this way, it was spread ten, ten was passed on to hundreds, and many people knew about it for a while.

Let's ask, who doesn't want immortality, I heard that there is really this fairy mountain, and there is only one daffodil, or it blooms once in a thousand years, thinking that if it is picked by the little Taoist, there will be no more, who can wait for a thousand years? So all the people who knew about it went to chase the little Taoist, wanting to get the daffodils first.

It is said that when the little Taoist priest went through many difficulties and dangers, crossed the ocean, and finally came to Yinshan, those people who knew about it also chased after him.

Yin Mountain to Xianshan is far away, but it is separated by a large area of black water, which is the ruins and can devour all things. Only the descendants of the immortal saints on the immortal mountain can support the boat to cross.

At this time, a boatman came from the side of Xianshan, this boatman is said to only ferry destined people, and this little Taoist priest is destined to be a destined person, so the little Taoist priest and Xiaoqian got on the boat and went to Xianshan.

However, just when they were almost halfway through, the people who were chasing behind them, because they couldn't cross the black water of the ruins, had to stand on Yin Mountain and look at the little Taoist priest and Xiao Qian who fled to the boat, and sighed.

In other words, people are jealous and do not see people well. If you can't get what you can't get, how can you want to watch others get it?

At this time, there was a neighbor of a little Taoist priest, and he knew everything about the little Taoist priest. He actually dug up Xiaoqian's bones in advance. This matter was known to everyone, and jealousy made a decision, and they threw Xiao Qian's bones into the black water of the ruins......

Black water can devour everything, and Xiao Qian's bones were instantly swallowed by black water. At the same time, Xiao Qian, who was sitting on the boat, suddenly screamed, turned into a white shadow, was included in the black water, and disappeared.

The little Taoist priest saw that Xiao Qian was swallowed by the black water, so he wanted to commit suicide by throwing himself into the river and go down with Xiao Qian. However, he was stopped by the boatman. The heartbroken little Taoist priest finally fainted on the boat.

It is said that the little Taoist priest was too sad and did not wake up for a long time, so the boatman rescued the little Taoist priest with the dew of the daffodils and helped him become an immortal.

However, the little Taoist priest thought that his beloved had been swallowed by the black water, and sorrow came from it. The boatman told him that after a thousand years, the daffodils would bloom again, and that you would take the daffodils and drop them into the black water to save your loved ones.

When the little Taoist priest heard this, and because he hated the evil of the world, he made a vow when he became an immortal, and during the thousand years of waiting for the next daffodil, he would carry out the plague, punish the world, and let the world taste the suffering like suffering in the black water.

It is said that when he became a Buddha, King Jizo made a great vow, saying that hell is not empty, and he vows not to become a Buddha. As a result, the king of Jizo has never been able to become a Buddha and will remain in hell forever. And the same is true of the little Taoist, in the end, although the little Taoist drank the dew of the daffodils, he was not a Buddha or a fairy, but became a plague god and a disaster. In the world, plagues are spreading, disasters are invited, and everywhere they go, and the people they meet, they are all suffering from calamities and suffering.

And the first place where he spread the plague was Yin Mountain.

After he became a plague god, he returned to Yin Mountain, and turned his palm over, but saw that the black fog was long, enveloping the entire Yin Mountain. This black fog is pervasive, and the poisonous gas of the plague is as thick as smoke, and those who chase it to Yin Mountain smell the black fog and die rampantly.

After the little Taoist priest harvested their lives with plague gas, he did not understand his hatred, so he said: Ten thousand souls in Yinshan Town, one town for a thousand years.

As a result, the souls of the dead on the sea all returned to Yin Mountain, regardless of the sky, the earth, or people, and they were forever suppressed on Yin Mountain, unable to leave an inch, and lived for thousands of years.

Now, the millennium has arrived, and the daffodils on Penglai Immortal Island have also bloomed, and the little Taoist priest will come to fetch the daffodils to save Xiao Qian, who was swallowed by the black water. The thousands of souls trapped in Yin Mountain are also waiting for the little Taoist priest to break the original thousand-year vow. In order to be able to wait for the little Taoist, the ghost of Yinshan made a ghost ship and often went to the sea to pick up people, hoping to wait for the little Taoist priest as soon as possible, lift the oath of a thousand years ago, and let them get out of the sea of suffering.

Hearing this, I was shocked, because the little Taoist priest they were talking about turned out to be the plague god. And I'm not the plague god? Could it be that I am the little Taoist priest at the beginning? The little Taoist priest who fell in love with a female ghost, the little Taoist priest who was killed by the world because of his beloved, and then vowed to punish the world for endless suffering?

At this time, my eyes were wide and I was surprised. And Chen Xianyi on the side, their jaws were about to fall to the ground when they were also shocked by this incident, and they all turned their heads to look at me, obviously thinking that the little Taoist priest in the mouth of the yin soul was me thousands of years ago.

I held back the shock in my heart and asked, "Did that little Taoist priest really become a plague god in the end?" ”

The yin spirits nodded, sighed again and again, and said, "I'll regret it too late, hey......"

Obviously, these ghosts also regret what they did in the first place.

At this point, I was stunned and stunned, and my whole body was blinded. I never imagined that this is how I would become a plague god. I have always hated God for playing tricks on my fate, making me lonely all my life, born without a father and mother, it turns out that this is not God deliberately playing tricks on me, but because of the vow I made a thousand years ago, all of which are my own path.

At this time, I suddenly remembered what my grandfather said when he was leaving, he said that all kinds of suffering are caused by resentment, some people ruin their lives because of hatred, and some people ruin thousands of years because of hatred.

At first, I thought that my grandfather was talking about Miao Shi, but now I realized that my grandfather was actually talking about me.

Of course, I was even more shocked that thousands of years ago, I actually fell in love with a female ghost. I couldn't believe this information for a while!

Is all this true? Did I really become a plague god out of hatred? In this black water, is there really a female ghost that I once loved a thousand years ago waiting for me to rescue? Black and white impermanence, grandpa, grandma Chang Tai...... They say that I came with a mission in this life, and this so-called mission, could it be that I will break the vow of this thousand years?

All of this made my mind so confused that I didn't know what was true and what was false for a while. I don't even know who I really am. Who the hell am I? Am I Chen Ergou, or a little Taoist, or a plague god? Or is it all me?

I slowly turned my head to look at Yang Qing and them, and found that they were also looking at me. Obviously, this news also made them unbelievable.

Yang Qing asked softly, "Ergou, do you remember that Xiaoqian?" ”

I shook my head in a daze, my mind blank.

Everyone was silent for a moment, and Lao Tang asked the old man: "Uncle, is what you said true?" So, is there really Penglai Island here? ”

The old man nodded, indicating that he hadn't lied to us, and then pointed behind us and said, "That's Penglai Island." ”

As soon as we heard this, the four of us hurriedly looked back, only to see that on the horizon of a black ocean, there was actually a small island faintly visible. This side of Yinshan is dark and boundless, but the island is shining in the moonlight, the halo is shining, it is dazzling, like a fairyland on earth.

Seeing this scene, the four of us were all excited. Although I don't know if the story told by the ghosts is true or not, this Penglai Island is where we are going.

I hurriedly asked the old man, "If it weren't for ghosts, how would I be able to get to this island?" ”

The old man said, "If you are destined, you will have your own boatman to ferry you." However, it's a pity that you're not even human, you're just a ghost, so let's be a ghost here! ”

"Who is talking about my old man behind my back......"

At this moment, suddenly behind us, an old voice suddenly came. We hurriedly turned our heads to look, only to see that on the riverbank, I don't know when a small boat came, on the boat stood an old man wearing a hat, with a white beard, an old dragon clock, to say the least of a hundred years old, at this time he was caressing his long white beard, smiling at us.

And the old voice that spoke just now came from this old man standing on the boat!