"Who did this......

Xiaobu pouted and forced himself not to look at the large pile of stones.

As soon as it saw them, it felt like its centuries-old search was a joke.

It is born from countless sinful thoughts, but it is untainted by the mud, pure in nature, and has never been tainted with sin.

Over the years, it has been looking for something, and its intuition tells it that it is closely related to its future, but it did not expect that these stones are actually mass-produced, or from the hands of one person.

Yang Shou half-squinted, also staring at these stones, without saying anything, Fu Nao's figure disappeared into the reincarnation mountain again, and began to track down who made these stones, and threw them into the great river that ran through the reincarnation realm.

"Show me the stones. ”

Yang Shou stretched out his hand and took the stone that Xiaobu had found first.

The words "Three Lives" were written on it, which made Yang Shou really think that it was the revival of the ancient myth of the earth, and the Three Lives Stone appeared in the reincarnation realm.

But obviously, there was no breath on it, only a paragraph, but it was this passage that fooled Xiaobu.

"There is no Sansheng Stone in the world, you don't need to dwell on these, these years, I know that you are pursuing the foundation of your own enlightenment, you are ...... after all I still lack self-confidence. ”

Yang Shou gently stroked the small cloth and comforted him.

He had high hopes for Xiao Bu, who was born out of endless sins, and after his own time accelerated, his talent was undoubted, but he never understood his own path.

"But...... My intuition tells me that my word is in these stones......"

Xiaobu stopped sobbing, raised his head, and gently rubbed Yang Shou's palm, it liked this feeling very much.

But Yang Shou quickly withdrew his palm and said lightly: "In that case, you might as well go and find this person who carved the stone." ”

Just now, Fu Brain was very efficient, and he found the culprit at once.

It turned out that in the upper reaches of the great river in the reincarnation realm, there was a stone mountain, and under the stone mountain, a stonemason lived.

He was once a half-step god in the desolate world, and after his death, he drank Meng Po soup and did not choose to settle in the capital city, but ran to the foot of the stone mountain alone, making stone carvings.

He carved a variety of things, strange and strange, there are mountains and rivers in the reincarnation realm, there are all kinds of characters, there are majestic and magnificent cities of Xudu, there are also Xuanyang City, Wizard City and so on.

Many people found him and bought stone carvings at a high price, and he was able to make a living because of his exquisite skills.

In his spare time, he would carve small stones and throw them into the river, writing all kinds of words, and at a moment he would be a large pile.

For example, in addition to the Sansheng Stone, he also carved the Sisheng Stone, the Chaos Stone, and the Honghuang Stone......

All in all, he did everything anyway.

Xiao Bu listened to Yang Shou's words, his eyes couldn't help but widen, he was resentful, clenched his small fists, and Yang Shou didn't need to say more, looking for this big river that runs through the world and went up.

"Do you want me to help?"

Fu Brain's eyes flickered, obviously, he was not very relieved Xiaobu.

Yang Shou shook his head slightly, the cultivation system in this world has not yet been popularized, and with Xiaobu's strength, there is no danger.

Let him look for that ...... A man named Zichuan.

Zichuan is the name of the stonemason, he has an amazing talent for carving, no matter what kind of person he looks at, as long as he looks at it, he can immediately restore it and be lifelike.

On this day, he finished the work of the order, walked out of the hut where he carved the stone carving, stretched his waist, carried a bag, and walked towards the river.

This river, which is not officially named by the underworld, still hovers in the reincarnation realm, stretching endlessly, but the aura emanating from it is beneficial to the soul, so most of them live along the river.

Walking to the river, he took out one small stone after another from his pocket and prepared to throw it into the river.

"What are you doing?"

A crisp voice appeared, and the puppeteer-like little cloth crossed his waist and stared at him coldly.

Zichuan was stunned for a moment, turned around and turned his head, and saw Xiaobu.

He was small, with a split mouth and various patches on his body, and was staring at him in a blue plaid skirt with short hair.

"Yes...... You're calling me?"

He asked, somewhat uncertain.

"Or else?!"

The foundation of enlightenment is gone, and Xiaobu is now holding back his anger, and he just wants to beat Zichuan.

"Oh, this one, I'm purifying this big river. ”

Zichuan smiled lightly, and didn't take Xiaobu's angry expression to heart, he didn't provoke the other party, and the other party obviously wouldn't be angry because of him.

So saying, he took the stone from the bag and threw it into the depths of the river.

When he threw it down, Xiaobu clearly saw that on the stone above, the words Sansheng were written!

It's three lives again!

This time, Xiaobu couldn't hold back any longer, and in a flash, he appeared beside Zi Chuan, and with a push, he also pushed him into the big river.

"Let you throw stones!"

Zi Chuan rolled in the big river, struggling to float, but this big river, carrying the power of endless souls, was very heavy, and he couldn't break free from the shackles at all, and soon sank.

"Help......

He kept shouting, and Xiaobu also realized that something was wrong, this was not an ordinary river!

Clenching its teeth, it finally jumped into the water with kindness, and the puppet floated on its sleep, as a buoy, carrying the purple river, and slowly swam to the shore.

The soul in this big river became thicker and thicker, and it flowed for an unknown number of years, and it took a lot of effort to save Zichuan.

"Thank you girl for saving her life. ”

After being rescued, Zichuan saluted Xiao Bu, as if it was not Xiao Bu who pushed him down before.

Xiaobu looked at him in astonishment, snorted coldly, and turned his head.

Zichuan wrung out the clothes on his body, said goodbye, and then turned to leave.

Just now, when he was pushed into the water, those stones were also thrown into the water by him.

His mission for today has been accomplished.

As for Xiaobu pushing him down just now, he just thought it was a misunderstanding, and it should be that the other party recognized the wrong person.

It's just a stone thrown at you, there's no need to kill people for it...... Kill ghosts, right?

Xiaobu watched Zichuan leave, froze in place, and muttered: "Hmph, if it weren't for the Lord of Reincarnation calling me to come to you for enlightenment, I wouldn't have come to you!"

Taking a step, Xiaobu still followed.

......

Reincarnation Mountain.

Yang Shou looked at the scene that happened, and all his thoughts were on the big river, as well as the words that Zichuan said.

Purify the river!

After Zichuan and Xiaobu left, the stone sank into the river, and a magical power appeared on it, turning into a purple light, filling the bottom of the river, but compared to the muddy river, it seemed to be a drop in the bucket.

This big river, the whole is turbid, as if mixed with countless mud, it is not an exaggeration to call it a yellow spring.

The reason is very simple, since the birth of the reincarnation realm, many souls have been precipitated in this river, mixed with the sins and various filths of life, and it is not surprising that it appears turbid.

And these purple rays, after entering the river, purify the filth with great effort, day after day, year after year.

This Zichuan seems to be a person with great perseverance.

I want to purify the entire river with a stone that contains a trace of my soul power.

"Creator, this man ...... Extraordinary. ”

Behind Yang Shou, Fu Brain couldn't help but say.

Yang Shou nodded, of course he knew that Zichuan was extraordinary.

The reincarnation world has been in the world for so long, and finally a passable character has been produced.

In other world eras, there are frequent appearances, and the reincarnation realm has been silent for so long, and it is time for one or two to appear.

"Xiao Bu has inherited the sins caused by Gu Mu's former half-step gods, and his strength is already level six, but its Great Dao has not been able to comprehend, let them toss it well. ”

As the future Yama, Yang Shou attaches great importance to it, if Xiao Bu successfully achieves Tianzun and even gods, the strength of the underworld side will be greatly improved.

As for Zichuan...... Although he was still passable, Yang Shou just felt that he could be a guide for Xiaobu.

Xiaobu's avenue is still unclear, and Yang Shou can't help it with all this, so it needs to understand it by itself.

......

In this way, there is an extra puppet by Zichuan's side, although this puppet is not very good-looking, and the split mouth sometimes looks a little scary.

But Zi Chuan was obviously a person who had broken away from low-level interests, and even saw Xiao Bu not leaving, so he simply said to Xiao Bu: "Why don't you recognize me as your father, and I will teach you to carve stones?"

Zichuan is now about thirty years old, and Xiaobu's voice is immature, seven or eight years old at best.

When it's a father, it's really enough in terms of age.

Then Zichuan was slapped away by Xiaobu.

Even a few of my front teeth were broken.

Gradually, Zichuan no longer dared to mention his daughter.

The fame of his stone carvings also grew, and the orders also increased, and in the end, he had no choice but to tell Xiaobu how to carve a small stone, throw it into the river, and purify the river.

Xiaobu didn't care about it at first, but after hearing about Zichuan's carving method, he completely changed his view of Zichuan.

It turned out that every stone contained a drop of Zichuan's blood.

A drop of soul blood!

Even ghosts have the same blood, but the blood of a normal living person is red, while the blood of a ghost is purple.

While carving the words, Zichuan would drip a drop of blood on each stone, day after day, year after year, for more than ten years.

Never stopped.

Normal people will die of excessive blood loss, and the same is true for the soul, having lost too much soul blood, Zichuan has become more and more weak over the years, his hair is gray, and his old state has been revealed.

In this way, Xiaobu took over his work.

The person who fused the soul blood replaced it, its soul blood is powerful, and after taking the method of Zichuan, after integrating the soul blood into the stone, the soul blood can be kept solid, making the soul blood more and more durable, and it can have the greatest purification effect.

There are many kinds of stones carved by Zichuan, but Xiaobu only carves the stone with the word "Sansheng", and it has always kept in mind the matter of Sansheng.

Whenever a stone is thrown into the river, the turbid water becomes clearer, but compared to the river that stretches throughout the world, this bit of soul power is not enough to purify.