Sure enough, this stone can hear the sound of the falling geese meditating, and the falling geese listen to the stone and say, you and I used to be one, but now you can't recognize me, and sure enough, the world has changed. When Nuwa made clay to create people, she took a grain of sand and stone for counting, and I was the sand and gravel that was piled up. Now the clay figurines have long been destroyed, but you are still alive. Your grain of sand has become the foundation of my rock.

Luo Yan was surprised by the miraculous power of the world, and said to the stone, when I passed away, you were just a pile of loose stone and sand, without spirituality, but now you have become this heavenly boulder, how do you tell me to recognize it. What are you doing here?

Tingxi only thought that the wild goose was standing under the Sansheng Stone to think, so he waited by the side.

Shi said, I absorbed the essence of the sun and the moon, and finally gained divine power, but the demonic nature was not removed, and Nuwa was afraid that I would have an accident, so she used the spirit talisman to seal me. Then I was named the Stone of Three Lives, and put it on the side of the Lechuan River, in charge of the reincarnation of the marriage of the third generation.

When Luo Yan heard this, he asked this stone, now that I am in love but unable to extricate myself, is it not that I have not practiced enough and my spiritual power is insufficient?

Shi pondered for a long time and then said, you are a pure person, spiritual power is through the heavens and the earth, but love has nothing to do with spiritual power, love is the nature of life, all living beings have it, but there is still a difference between love and love. Love is for all sentient beings, then it is great love, and great love is boundless, which is the holy realm of cultivation, but love is one's own body, it is love demons, and demons are born in all things, and they will eventually fall into * and lose their spiritual power.

Luo Yan asked again, what should I do?

Shi said, now the meaning of the warning is to let you realize this way, this matter can only be solved by your own understanding, and I have no way.

Luo Yan sighed, I will enter this Lechuan River, I just hope not to bear you and wait. As he spoke, the wild goose stepped into the Lechuan River, and Tingxi followed.

Luo Yan's heart was extremely painful, she covered her chest with her hands, and sat at the bottom of the river, her red dress slowly swaying with the river, only to see that the riverbed was empty, only some fist-sized smooth stones were spread, and occasionally there would be boulders lying horizontally. Looking up, you can vaguely see the flowers blooming on the east bank and the other side, and the vitality is abnormal. Seeing the calm expressions of the people around him, he sat here quietly. Luo Yan thought that she had caused the waiter to suffer this because of herself, and she was really ashamed. Then he said, let you follow me so far, it is really a drag on you.

The so-called Linghe waiter, who is half-human and half-immortal, is psychic but not destroyed. Ting Xi didn't feel dragged down by the falling geese, and only said, if you think about it, you might as well think about your own affairs.

When the wild goose heard this, he looked at the quiet and peaceful Venerable Xianhe on the bridge, and secretly wept, the tears were not integrated with the river, dripping on the stone, and disappeared in the stone cracks.

Ting Xi knew his intentions and said, if you see him sad, it is better for me to seal this river, and you won't be so sad if you don't see him. As he was speaking here, he found a man from nowhere walking from behind the two to the side of the two, this man was dressed in a white shirt and a long robe, with a red jade hanging around his waist, and saw that he was still young, only twenty years old, handsome and extraordinary, but his face was full of sadness. This person is obsessed with the bridge, it turned out that there was a woman passing by on the bridge, this woman wore a red silk skirt inside, and a light green sara shirt outside, walking a little lively, looking around from time to time, and then walked to Meng Po, picked up a bowl and drank it all, but did not leave directly after drinking, but looked back, seemed to be reluctant, but finally disappeared.

The man's eyes were infatuated, and after the woman on the bridge disappeared, the man sang,

Sansheng stone under the other side of the flower,

There is the Weaver Girl Huanxi Sha in the west.

Goodbye Jun from the bridge,

Ning choked and didn't hate Meng Po for being blind.

The last two lines are sung in a particularly heartbreaking and sad way, and the feeling of sadness is extreme. He sang and then disappeared into the river.

When Luo Yan saw this, he knew that he was infatuated, and when he thought of himself, he was even more sad, and he began to cry again.

Ting Xi really couldn't bear it in his heart. Then he said, why are you so sad, now you see him in pain, it is better not to see, if the time passes, you can forget the natural good, if not, can the result be worse than this time?

Luo Yan only cared about self-pity, and said, I want my psychic body, which once had the ability to penetrate the heavens and the earth, but I was tortured by love and couldn't hold myself.

Tingxi persuaded him, if you love him, your heart is like a rock, and now that he is fine, why should you pity yourself. You understand the reason but you can't help yourself, why don't you let others help you make a choice, you just have to move forward, it's better than staying where you are and just crying. Now that you have been separated from him, and you have no chance in this life, although your heart still belongs to him, but he has no emotion, and you have only increased the tear stains by doing so, you might as well try to stay away from him, or maybe you will realize it, and if it doesn't work, then make another plan.

When the wild goose heard this, it stopped making a sound. After a long time, Luo Yan turned his head and lowered his head to tears.

Tingxi got up and cast an illusion, and soon the river was shrouded in darkness, and the bottom of the Lechuan River was immersed in darkness.

Xianhe and Qiuchi stood on the Nai He Bridge, only to see pedestrians crossing the bridge on the west bank, but no one returned. Xian He was calm and serene, and suddenly he was suppressed by a powerful force, which made him sad, as if the world was about to leave him. He turned his head to look at the Lethe River below him, the water was still unfathomable, clear but bottomless. Xian He wanted to shout hoarsely, wanted to vent his heartbreak, but he gradually lost his mind and finally wanted to throw himself into the water of the Lechuan River.