(Cat flutter Chinese) "Huh?" Siddhartha couldn't help but sigh when he heard Wu Di ask himself, but he had an idea in his heart, and since he knew that the plane in which Wu Di lived also had Buddhism, Siddhartha became more interested in some of the legends Wu Di said. That's why he kept asking Wu Di to tell some legends along the way.

"The little bald head is thinking that after he becomes the holy lord, he will unify the underworld, classify the underworld into the holy land of Buddhism, and turn it into the back garden of the holy land of Buddhism!" Gongsun Xuanyuan smiled when he heard this: "Don't worry, you can rest assured and boldly say that we will definitely not visit here in the future." ”

"That's it, this dead fat man's psychological thoughts are too different from everyone's, and human beings can't stop the thoughts and progress of this ball, since he asked you to say it, then you can talk about it. ”

"Grass, you know a piece of!"

"Ouch, if we only understood you!"

Everyone laughed, but when they saw that there were still many ghosts in front of them, most of them couldn't squeeze in for a while, so they couldn't help but come to Feng Yichen's avenue together, and the group sat in rows and listened to the story.

Wu Di couldn't help but laugh when he saw this, and when he saw that everyone was in front of them as if they were in class, he couldn't help but sort out his thoughts and say what he didn't say.

After entering the ghost gate, I walked on Huangquan Road. Huangquan originally referred to the underground spring, and was later cited as the name of the Yin Cao Difu, and the Yellow Spring Road also became the only way to the Yin Cao Difu.

After walking the Yellow Spring Road, it means that you are about to be subjected to the final judgment of the king of Yama and the final test of the eighteen layers of hell. There is also a little-known story about the origin of the word Yellow Springs.

It is said that once upon a time there was a man named Zheng Zhuang Gong, whose father was Zheng Wugong and married Jiang as his wife. He had two sons. The eldest son's name is Kou Sheng. The second son's name is Duan. Because Duan is talented, Jiang favors him and hopes that Zheng Wugong Duan will be the crown prince, but he failed to do so, and Jiang has always hated him.

After the death of Duke Wu, Kou Sheng inherited the throne and was called Zheng Zhuang Gong. Jiang made unreasonable demands to Zhuang Gong many times, but Zhuang Gong was hindered by his mother's affection. All satisfied her. But Jiang was not satisfied, and actually instigated the second son Duan to usurp the throne. But later Zhuang Gong found out, Duan killed himself, Zhuang Gong was furious and drove his mother from the capital to Yingdi, and swore that he would not see each other until Huangquan. But he regretted it very much afterwards, after all, Jiang was his biological mother.

At that time, the official of Yingdi was called Uncle Yingkao, who was honest and selfless, and had always had the reputation of filial piety and love. When he saw that Zhuang Gong had placed his mother here, he said to the people, "Although the mother is not like the mother, the son cannot but be like the son." So he caught a few birds to see Zhuang Gong. Zhuang Gong asked: What kind of bird is this? Uncle Ying Kao said: This kind of bird is called a trumpet bird. The most unfilial, the mother raised it. But when he grew up, he pecked at his mother, so he grabbed it and prepared to eat it. Zhuang Gong was speechless after hearing this.

At that time, a steamed sheep was sent to the dining room, and Zhuang Gong cut off a leg of mutton for Uncle Kao, but Uncle Kao tore off the mutton and put it in his sleeve. Zhuang Gong was puzzled. Uncle Kao said: My mother has never eaten such a delicious meal because of the poverty of the family, and I want to take it home for my mother to eat. Zhuang Gong was not sad. Uncle Kao knew that he had moved Zhuang Gong, but because he was hindered by the oath of "not seeing each other until the Yellow Spring", he made a plan to dig underground until the spring gushed out, built a basement, and then took his mother to live. In the end, Zhuang Gong's mother and son were finally reunited.

"What about the other side of the flower?" asked Siddhartha as the crowd sighed.

"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 for life and death. Wu Di sighed and said, "The other side of the flower, this is a representative of a tragedy!"

"Hmm, the flower on the other side is a representative of tragedy?" Siddhartha was puzzled when he heard this, but Feng Yichen and the others had already heard the clue from Wu Di's words just now, and when they saw Wu Di's explanation, they couldn't help but listen carefully.

Legend has it that there were two people whose names were Pi and An, and God decreed that the two of them should never see each other. They cherished each other and admired each other, and finally one day, they met each other secretly in defiance of the rules of God. After they met, he found that Shore was a beautiful woman, and Shore also found that he was a handsome and dashing young man.

The result was doomed, because of the violation of the rules of heaven, the relationship was finally ruthlessly stifled. Heaven sent down a punishment and gave the two of them a vicious curse, since they wanted to have a private meeting regardless of the rules of heaven, they let them become the flowers and leaves of a flower, but this flower is very peculiar, there are flowers without leaves, leaves without flowers, life and life, flowers and leaves are wrong. Destined to never see each other in this life.

Legend has it that after countless reincarnations, one day the Buddha came here, and saw a flower on the ground with extraordinary temperament, red like fire, and the Buddha came to it to look carefully, and saw the mystery at a glance. The Buddha was neither sad nor angry, but he suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed three times, and reached out to pull the flower out of the ground. The Buddha put the flower in his hand and said with emotion: "In the previous life, you couldn't see each other, after countless reincarnations, you can't stay in love, the so-called division and union is just fate and fate, you have the curse of heaven, so that you are destined but not dispersed, and you are not divided, I can't help you unravel this vicious spell, so I will take you to the other side, let you bloom all over the wilderness." ”

On the way to the other side, the Buddha passed by the Lechuan River in the underworld, and accidentally wet his clothes by the river, and there was the red flower that the Buddha carried, and when the Buddha came to the other side to untie the flowers wrapped in his clothes and looked at it again, he found that the fiery red flowers had become pure white, the Buddha pondered for a moment, and laughed and said: Great joy is not as good as great sorrow, it is better to remember than to forget, right and wrong, how can you distinguish it, good flowers, good flowers. The Buddha planted this flower on the other side and called it a mandala flower, and because it was on the other side, he called it the flower of the other side.

But the Buddha didn't know that he was on the Lechuan River, and was faded by the river to the point that all the red drips in the river, and he wailed all day long, which made people hear the sadness, and the Bodhisattva Jizo was very powerful, and when he learned that the mandala Hua had been born, he came to the river, took out a seed and threw it into the river, and after a while, a flower that was more red and bright than before grew out of the water, and Jizo took it in his hand and sighed: You got out and got free, why should you leave this boundless hatred in the boundless hell of the already bitter sea? I will let you be a guide messenger and guide them to samsara, just remember your color, there is already a mandala on the other side, so call you manju sawa. Since then, there have been two completely different flowers in the world, one grows on the other side, and the other is born on the bank of the Lechuan River.

"This ......" Siddhartha was surprised: "It has something to do with my Buddha?!" (To be continued. Cat flutter Chinese