Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Bridge
Staring at Meng Po who was approaching, Qin Yan's heart suddenly grabbed by something, and directly mentioned his throat. His lips opened slightly, but he couldn't say a word.
I subconsciously wanted to move my position, but my body was like being locked by something, and I couldn't move at all, so I could only look at each other quietly, and I pressed towards myself step by step.
"Child, drink this bowl of soup, just go over. ”
"Forget everything, let's get over ~"
Staring at the old woman in front of him, he didn't know this, Qin Yan's eyes began to gradually become foggy, and somehow, in his heart, there was a faint feeling of wanting to give up everything.
It was precisely because of the existence of that feeling that his fighting spirit disappeared little by little.
"Forget everything, stay here, why stay in the world and search hard. ”
Meng Po's words, like [***] soup, sounded faintly in Qin Yan's ears, like a lullaby when he was a child, making people's hearts feel an indescribable tranquility and peace.
"Here, where is it?"
His eyes were hollow, his mouth opened slightly, and he slowly expressed the doubts in his heart.
"This is the capital of Xu, all the people have passed through here, and after stepping on that bridge, what you will see will be a whole new world. ”
Forcibly opened his increasingly heavy eyelids and stared at the other side in the distance. I saw the fiery red flowers gradually blooming, the strange red, exuding a breathtaking fragrance.
Rubbing his eyes slightly, looking at the fiery red buds, an unfamiliar term suddenly popped into his mind.
Manju Sahua!
Or should it be called, the flower of the other side!
Looking at the wooden bridge not far away, a poem popped out of Qin Yan's mind.
Flowers bloom on the other side,
But what to do in front of the bridge?
Isn't that exactly the situation with me now? Thinking of this, I don't know how, but a sense of tragedy suddenly swelled up in my heart.
"Child, drink him, forget all your troubles, don't drink Meng Po soup, but Nai He Qiao!"
The old woman's eyes suddenly flashed with a burst of fine light, and she pressed towards Qin Yan step by step. The jet-black tumbling decoction in his hand, somehow, gradually boiled, and small bubbles bubbled out and exploded in the air.
In the broken bubble, a pretty figure loomed, the flying three thousand green silk, the smiling face, deeply engraved in his mind.
That's Lin Qian'er!
I used to practice hard so that one day I would be able to set foot on the mountain gate of the Tianyin Sect and rescue it from it. In the end, although I did it, I never saw the lovely person who was haunted by my heart.
There is also the disappearance of Yancun, until now, he has not understood what is going on.
The pathos of Mo Lao when he was leaving was also deeply engraved in his mind, this was concern, and it was also the disdain motivation for him to work hard.
And now, as long as you drink Meng Po soup, everything is reduced to nothingness!
This is definitely not what you want to see!
"No!"
Thinking of this, Qin Yan's eyes gradually turned bloody, his hands grabbed the ground tightly, and an extremely strong survival ** burst out from his body.
"Hiss!"
At the same time, the yin and yang double fish diagram in the dantian also quickly rotated, like a meat grinder, quickly strangling the surrounding prohibitions, making a hissing and piercing friction sound.
His hands slammed into the ground, and then with this force, he stood up sharply and rushed in the direction of the bridge. Behind him, there was Meng Po's old and worried voice.
"If you don't drink my soup, you won't be able to cross the Nai He Bridge!"
Without the slightest pause, Qin Yan immediately dodged and flew by, lifting his foot and landing steadily on the wooden bridge in front of him.
If you don't drink Meng Po soup, you will die if you cross the Nai He Bridge.
After drinking Meng Po soup, he still died when he crossed the bridge.
The only difference is that the former still has concerns in his heart and has not given up in the slightest. The latter, on the other hand, is to give up completely, to give up everything you have.
Why I have been able to get to this point, what is supporting my continuous cultivation, isn't it the worries in my heart that I have never let go, once I forget everything, even if I can live, what is the meaning.
"Click!"
Sure enough, as soon as he took two steps under his feet, the wooden bridge in front of him suddenly made a violent breaking sound. The sawdust rushed, and the yellow spring gushing below suddenly spun violently, with a powerful suction force, in a vain attempt to pull it down completely.
"Child, slowly the road of life, death is the end of everyone, why bother to pursue it? ”
Next to the broken Nai He Bridge, Meng Po's figure emerged like a ghost, still eating crutches in her hands, holding the black decoction, and her face was full of regret.
"I have dreams, maybe I won't succeed, but in my twilight years, I can clearly tell myself that I have not lived in vain in this life!"
"Death, of course, is the end, but why not a new beginning?"
At this juncture of life and death, Qin Yan's mind suddenly had a trace of enlightenment, it was a perception of life and death, faintly, he seemed to feel that he had a little more understanding of the Yin and Yang Pisces diagram in the dantian.
Life and death, reciprocating and ordinary. What is life, what is death?
When your heart dies, even if you live, you are dead.
"Boom!"
Not long after he realized the truth, the heaven and earth were shattered like glass, and the tumbling yellow spring under his feet gradually became quiet. And on that Meng Po's face, a strange smile suddenly appeared, and she just stood there, staring at Qin Yan.
"Brush!"
With the last picture disappearing, Qin Yan returned to the ancient stone chamber again. There was still a patch of bones around him, and his place was still in the center of the altar. The only difference is that the stone box that was originally touched by himself is now closed, and there is no sign of opening it at all.
"Illusion?"
Rubbing his temples helplessly, he carefully recalled the records in Mo Lao's books. The more clever the formation, the more illusionary it will often derive, and this illusion can make people stay there completely, maybe for a few years, maybe for more than ten years, maybe for a lifetime.
These illusions are the most terrifying, and they are also invisible weapons for killing.
The most terrifying thing is that when you step into it, you will be completely affected by everything inside, and instinctively think that everything around you is real.
Now that I think about it, if I had drunk that Meng Po soup, I guess I would have been completely left there and would never have been able to come out.
One thought of life, one thought of death!
Life and death are often between one's own thoughts, and the right choice is to pass by the grim reaper.
Clenched his fists tightly, and suddenly a feeling of the aftermath of the catastrophe appeared. The martial energy of his whole body was activated, and the original frowning brow was gradually replaced by a joy.
Martial Disciple Ninth Order!
After coming out of the illusion, Qin Yan's strength also increased a lot unconsciously. After a brief moment of excitement, he began to look at the closed stone box in front of him. Last time, I opened it by mistake and got a glimmer of life.
With a slight slapping of his hands, there was a metallic sound, and the iron chain that was originally tied to it was violently opened, and the lid on it was gently removed, but the contents were revealed.
An ancient picture!
The silk that is used as the carrier has long been a little moldy, but the things recorded on it can be clearly distinguished. After a slight glance, he quickly slipped into his pocket, kicked the ground under his feet, and ran upwards according to the original path.
It didn't take long for the cold moonlight from the outside world to shine on his cheeks. Take a few deep breaths of fresh air, and suddenly there is a feeling of enlightenment.
Staring at the stars in the sky, Qin Yan couldn't help but clench his fists, and said silently in his heart: "Qian'er, Mo Lao, wait for me, when you see me again, I won't let you down!"
At this moment, a gust of fragrant wind swept the tip of his nose violently, feeling the approaching figure, an unpredictable smile flashed on Qin Yan's face, and he slowly turned his head.
The person behind him was naturally the twilight that had been waiting around here. At this moment, his face was full of excitement, and he was silent for a while, but he couldn't help but express the doubts in his heart.
"There's ...... in there"
Just such a sentence made Qin Yan stunned on the spot. After thinking for a while, he took out the ancient map in his pocket, handed it to Twilight, and described the environment inside, deliberately hiding the matter of the soul reincarnation array, after all, this matter, he was just speculating.
After listening to Qin Yan's story, a look of disappointment flashed in Dusk's eyes, but soon, it was back to normal again. He didn't take the treasure map, but smiled at Qin Yan: "Don't give it to me, I don't have the strength of martial arts, even if I can find the treasure, I don't have the ability to take it." ”
"And you can go in and come out again, you must have suffered a lot, and this treasure should be yours. ”
has experienced so many things, which has changed a lot in Duran's heart, and has also made her surname a lot lighter, and she is not much interested in the competition for fame and fortune among warriors.
Seeing her like this, Qin Yan's heart also relaxed a lot. was suddenly abolished dantian, and he was afraid that he would not be able to think about it for a while, so he would find a place to find death and life. He nodded slightly for a while, and comforted: "You can think so, it reassures me a lot, what are you going to do next?"
Qin Yan's words caused Du Ran to fall into a short silence. Then he shook his head and signaled, "I'd better go back to school, explain the situation to the tutor, and then do the question of going and staying." Why don't you go back to Yuntan Academy with me, according to your qualifications, you should be able to enter the inner courtyard. ”
"I'm not in a hurry, I'll send you back first, and besides, I'm going to go treasure hunting. While smiling, he shook the map in his hand, but he didn't directly explain his thoughts.
Twilight Ran is also a smart person, and she naturally understands the meaning of these words, nodding slightly, and suggesting: "If you are willing to come to us, tell me, according to my relationship with the tutor, it should not be difficult to enter the academy." ”
"Yes, I will. ”
He nodded silently, but quickly unfolded the map in his hand. The two of them stared at the things marked on the map, but their expressions suddenly became solemn, and there was a hint of incredulity in their eyes.
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