Chapter 11: Stone Language

Lethe River, looking forward is an endless Yellow Spring, across the bridge to connect the boundless Netherworld. It is said that the Netherworld Division is gloomy, but this is only the way to the Netherworld, and it is also very bleak and lonely, there is still yellow sand in the Yellow Spring for eight hundred miles, but here you can only see the blood-colored river water in the Santu River.

Chang Xi didn't have a ferry, he walked across the bridge, and on the side of the bridge, there stood a craggy stone, presumably this is the Sansheng Stone. There are three lives on the stone, how many lovers are here, asking about the previous life, looking forward to this life, looking forward to the next life, and the things in front of and behind are vast.

Sansheng Shi couldn't see anything, but Chang Xi saw the first ray of soul entering the Yellow Spring. She just wanted to speak, but saw that Chonghua beside her had already taken the lead, "Three lives and three lives, why are you here?"

The wisp of life, at first a little confused, confused to remember many things, a wry smile, she walked on this never inhabited Sansheng Road, the first time someone asked her what to ask, but she didn't know how to answer.

Day after day, year after year, she didn't know how long she waited by the Sansheng Stone, but unfortunately she didn't wait for the person she wanted to wait for. On the Tianyan fate chart, he can't find his fate with her, and Si Mingbo doesn't even have a trace of him.

She thought that her husband must be reluctant.

So she is obsessed, obsessed with hurting, and writes an unknown fantasy.

However, even if her husband is reluctant, he can only disappear into a speck of dust in Shaohua. On the other side of the vicissitudes of life, there is no one she has to wait for.

She didn't believe it in the past, but now she has to believe it. A few tears fell, dipped into the barren land of Lethe, and disappeared.

"Sanshengshi has no fate, why be obsessed. Heaven is clear, and turning back is the shore. ”

Chang Xi suddenly felt that the Chonghua in front of him was like the emperor of Ziweiyuan. She seems to understand a little, he didn't come to the Huangquan Nine Prisons at random, the Netherworld Division welcomes the old master, he should have come to incarnate into the priesthood, this is the only living soul on the Lethe River, I'm afraid it is the Netherworld Division Master Hua Weeping Snow.

She has been in love for many years, and she has an obsession in Lethe. Chang Xi doesn't understand love, she naturally doesn't know that love hurts people, and it hurts her spirit, she just feels that the woman in front of her is a little pitiful.

The woman looked back at them, the Netherworld was in her memory, at least a hundred years, she had seen too many princes and generals in a hurry, but she had never seen such a thing. The gods, the two gods, appear in the darkness of the Netherworld.

"You, know me?" her voice was soft.

"I don't know, I'll cross you. ”

"Thank you, I don't think I need to, I still have to wait for my husband. Speaking of this man, there was a smile in her voice.

"You and his husband and wife have already repaid the evil fate of ten lifetimes, and if you ask too much, you will become obsessed. "Chonghua Road.

The story of Hua Wei Xue probably happened in Lethe, that person walked that road in the world, refused to drink the bowl of water, and Hua Wei Xue personally fed it in every life. Over time, she kept this person who refused to be reincarnated in her heart, wondering what kind of story it was, so that people would not be reincarnated after death.

He didn't remember the tenth ferry, but every life stubbornly remembered that it could not be reincarnated, and then Hua Weeping Xue thought that there must be a favorite woman, and then when Si Mingbo opened it, he knew that a person was still miserable like this.

The tenth reincarnation, the next time the sky is a lonely star, widowed relatives, absolute kindness and righteousness, every time it is not a good death. At that time, she was still stubborn, looked down on the destiny of heaven, and made a bet with the seat that she would change his fate in this life.

Hua Weexue listened, tears fell, and she couldn't stop it, almost choked, "I only hope that the mortal world will continue, even if this body dissipates, I will not regret it." ”

"Is this true?" Chonghua stared at the weeping woman in front of him and said, "This gentleman can promise you if you are willing to pay any price." ”

Hua weeping and bowing his head, his words were firm, without the slightest hint of remorse, "No regrets, ask the immortals to be fulfilled." ”

"Eight hundred miles of Yellow Spring, no flowers and no leaves, if you make this flower bloom on the other side of the Yellow Spring, flowers and leaves, this gentleman will allow your husband a chance to reincarnate. There was a seed in his hand, and it didn't look like it was very good, but it could be planted in the yellow sand.

Only Chang Xi recognized at a glance that she had listened to Buddhism with her master in the West and had seen this flower, safflower lycoris. Flowers bloom for a thousand years, flowers fall for a thousand years, flowers and leaves will never see each other, even if the yellow spring is in full bloom for eight hundred miles, you can only see the flowers and leaves, how to see the flowers and leaves.

"Cheng Jun's kindness, how can she repay it?" did not hesitate, she had been disappointed for many years, if there were immortals to help her find it, it would definitely be found, but obviously hope was in front of her, why didn't she feel her joy at all, and there was a kind of desolation after waking up from a dream.

"If you remember it again, come back and pay it back. After finishing the Chinese language, he began to Ling Tianbu enchantment, all the tricks, he was born, and when he used it, he was fluent, and his slender fingers were flowing with brilliance.

When Hua Weixue closed her eyes, Chonghua's left cloud sleeve waved, and the Santu River next to the Sansheng Stone poured into Hua Qixue's soul. Chang Xi was shocked, as if he couldn't believe what he saw, and after a while, he saw Chonghua gently caress Hua Weexue's head and throw the things she pulled out of her body into the yellow sand.

"You plucked her love thread. "This is against the reincarnation of heaven, Hua Weeping Xue has already fed the water of the Santu River, forgetting the past, why do you want to pull out her love thread, "I didn't expect you to be such a god, safflower lycoris can never see each other with flowers and leaves, you lied to her." ”

"Really?" The last light disappeared, and the Netherworld Division welcomed back the lord, and Chonghua said: "When the safflower and lycoris flowers and leaves meet, this monarch may have a wish." "There are causes and effects in the world, he promised a cause, if there is a fate, it will be able to bear fruit, but at this time, the Netherworld Division needs a lord too much, and Hua Weeping Xuecha is doing a good job.

"Who wants your heart's desire. I'm just a little curious about what can make God addicted. "She was born only one or two thousand years old, naturally she has not experienced this, and then look at the Sansheng Stone, there is no one, Chang Xi thought, "It is said that the Sansheng Stone records the three lives, I don't know if it is true or false." ”

She stood in front of the Sansheng Stone, thought for a long time, then turned her head and asked, "Do you know that this stone is useful?"

"It's useful or not, how do you know if you don't try. Chonghua's hand flashed brightly, and there was an extra pen, and he motioned to Chang Xi, "Ask the heart pen, you go and try to write it." ”

Chang Xi took the pen, thought about it, and wrote down a pair of names, Sansheng Shi has no words, and the name is written into a book, it is the three lives of the person Chang Xi wrote, she was happy in front of her, and turned sideways and pulled Chonghua's hand over, full of interest, "Look at you, it turns out to be true, this is a pair of lovers I have seen in the world." ”

Chonghua pulled out her hand without a trace, did not speak, and saw Chang Xi put down the pen again, this time she wrote her name, thought for a moment, with a mischievous smile on her face, and added a name to Chang Xi's side, Chonghua.

Sansheng Stone was affected by the Questioning Pen and was able to write their names, but their names only existed in the blink of an eye, and only two words were left on the stone, and there was no chance.

She was a little nervous just now, but at the moment she breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at Chonghua, which was rare and very deep, "It seems that this broken stone is real." "He is the Emperor of Ziweiyuan, she is the Yuan Jun of the Eastern Wilderness, and the Mandate of Heaven is naturally unfathomable.

Chonghua took his hand and cast a spell to move the Sansheng Stone, "This stone is blocking the way into the Netherworld, so let's move aside." He looked at the little goddess with a somewhat unconcerned face, and said, "Don't worry, if you like this stone, you can go to Ziweiyuan and move a piece to Yujing Mountain, or the Eastern Wilderness." There are not many other Ziweiyuan, especially this kind of stone. ”

Who is rare. Chang Xi didn't overdo it, and his tone was a little more serious, "I won't accompany you wherever you like." Huangquan looked at hundreds of miles of yellow sand, and Lechuan was not allowed to play with a stone, which was really disappointing and left. ”

Chonghua shook his head and smiled, this girl who was in a hurry didn't know how Yujingshan was taught.