Chapter 222 I wanted to be a negative man, but I was born with infatuation
Yang Zixu found that the pills on his body were missing, and he panicked. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info How is this good, without pills, if you drink Meng Po soup, not only will you forget the task of this trip, but you may forget who you are and how to go back.
Li Youfu also went down to Wangxiangtai at this time, his face was stained with tears, and it seemed that he also saw his relatives in the yang world.
' Uncle Li, don't be too sad, a hundred years of life is just the cause of the previous life, and the fruit of the next life. Yang Zixu persuaded.
Li Youfu cried: "Pity my little concubine, who has just been accepted for less than a year...... '
Yang Zixu shook his head and smiled, pulling him towards the Sansheng Stone on the side. Although the great priest Shen Ning'er repeatedly told Yang Zixu not to look at the Sansheng Stone, he was afraid that he would learn too much about the heavens and be punished by heaven.
Yang Zixu thought to himself: But now that there are no pills, anyway, if you drink Meng Po soup for a while, you will forget about it, so just take a look.
In fact, this is a small part of the reason, the reason why Yang Zixu is willing to come to the underworld to save this Hua Ruoxi is mainly because of this Sansheng Stone, he can look at his parents and friends before the crossing, and he wants to know if he can travel back.
I saw a big stone in front of me, occupying a place that is not less than a hundred zhang, more than ten zhang high, the blue light of the boulder flashes, and there are four big red characters written on it with cinnabar, and each word is about three zhang in a circle.
There is a seven-word absolute sentence below, the dragon flies and the phoenix dances, which reads:
Flowers bloom on the other side,
Lethe River is also Lethe.
But the bridgehead is empty,
Three lives are written on the three-life stone.
Yang Zixu sighed, I really don't know what great god can have this magic power to write such a big word.
Looking ahead, hundreds of ghosts were touching the boulder, looking at the stone stupidly, and then writing words on the Sansheng Stone.
Yang Zixu was strange, and when he saw a few ghosts next to him, he went over and asked: "This Shangcha, can this Sansheng Stone still write?"
A firstborn, one-horned, three-eyed, and noseless ghost pawn replied, "When you have seen your past life, this life, and future life, you can write on the three-life stone the person you love in this life and the person you want to be with in the next life. '
What's the use of writing this? Yang Zixu asked.
After writing this, you will come back after you die in the next life, you can see the people you wanted to be with in the next life you wrote last time, and then you will know whether your wish in the previous life has been fulfilled or not. The one-horned man replied.
Yang Zixu thanked him, and then walked to the side of the Sansheng Stone and stretched out his hand to touch it.
I saw a misty scene suddenly appear on the cyan boulder, and I couldn't see anything clearly, Yang Zixu desperately wiped the smooth boulder with his right hand, but it was still a white mist.
He tried to touch the Sansheng Stone again, but was bounced away by the Sansheng Stone. He was puzzled and asked the one-horned ghost, "Great, if someone sees the Sansheng Stone, but it is a white mist, and he can't see anything clearly, why is this?"
The one-horned ghost replied, "There are two reasons for this, one is that this person is not a person of the six realms of reincarnation. The second is that this person's longevity is not over, and he can't see the opportunity. Although this has happened in the past, it is indeed very rare. '
Yang Zixu woke up and realized that his longevity was not over, so he couldn't see the cause and effect of Sanshengshi, which was a pity.
He was just about to walk away when the one-horned ghost soldier asked, "Didn't you write your name on the Sansheng Stone?"
Yang Zixu hurriedly waved his hand and said: "No, just now Xiao Ke missed his relatives and forgot about it for a while, I will write it, I will write it." '
Yang Zixu returned to Sanshengshi from the new, and saw two words appear on the Sanshengshi opposite, these two words are his own handwriting, is it just like the ghost pawn said, it is the person I wrote in my last life to be together in this life?
Shen He, who is this woman? What does this Shen He have to do with Shen Xiang?
Yang Zixu thought about it again and again, and wrote Shen Xiang's name on the Sansheng Stone casually, and when he finished writing the word incense, how to write the Japanese character below was also blank.
After he tried more than a dozen times, he failed, and the word Shen He was still on the stone.
Yang Zixu wanted to ask the one-horned ghost pawn again, but he was already suspicious of himself just now, so he had to pretend to write his name and walk to Meng Po with satisfaction.
The one-horned ghost pawn saw that Yang Zixu had written the same name on the Sansheng Stone as before, and he scolded with a smile: "The thin eyebrows and phoenix eyes should have been a negative man, but I didn't expect it to be an infatuated species. '
Yang Zixu walked towards Meng Po not far away, in fact, he had already left his mind thinking about it, thinking about it, this Meng Po soup was just a kind of drug, and he used the power of the heavenly thunder in the dantian to seal it, and after this, he was spitting out, so that Meng Po soup would not have half an effect.
However, Yang Zixu, just in case, still used his fingernails to concentrate on the internal force, and vigorously drew eleven words on his left arm: "Looking for Hua Ruoxi, sixteen years old, killed himself".
He looked at the handwriting that had condensed into a scar on his left arm, and then walked to Meng Po with confidence.
At this time, I saw two ghosts from a distance, dragging a shouting female ghost into the Lechuan River, and when the ghosts were wondering, they heard the Meng Po in a big green robe, and said in a hoarse voice: "As long as you go to the underworld, you must take Meng Po soup." If you don't want to give up the love of your previous life and don't want to accept it, you can just jump into this Lechuan River. '
When a ghost heard that he didn't have to take Meng Po soup as long as he jumped into the river, he rushed to jump into the Lechuan River.
I only heard Meng Po giggle and laugh: 'After jumping into this river, her body can't move, her mouth can't speak, only a pair of eyes are exposed on the water, and she has watched her beloved reincarnate for thousands of years, and only when she walks on the Nai He Bridge, can she take a look. If after a thousand years, after more than a dozen reincarnations, your sweetheart still writes your name on the Sansheng Stone, you can be reincarnated and reincarnate with the person you love for another lifetime. '
What if your sweetheart didn't write his name on the Three Lives Stone? A ghost asked.
Meng Po looked around at the ghosts, her eyes were as cold as ice, "Hehe, if you don't write your name, then you will fall into the eighteenth layer of hell, and you will never be able to live beyond the world." '
If the average life expectancy is 50 years, that is 20 reincarnations, and after drinking Meng Po soup 20 times, after 20 different lives, will you still miss you?
Think about it, who in the world would believe so firmly in their couple? Yang Zixu thought of this, and really admired the young woman who refused to drink Meng Po soup just now and threw herself into the Lechuan River.
After listening to Meng Po's words, these ghosts immediately eliminated their desire to jump into the river, and continued to line up in an orderly manner to drink Meng Po soup.
Yang Zixu lined up, and at the same time felt a lot of feelings in his heart, if he really died, would he jump into the Lechuan River like that girl, and wait for Shen Xiang'er for a thousand years? In addition, Shen Xiang'er's name had already been written on the Sansheng Stone after her previous life and death, why couldn't her name be written? How did she die in her last life? What is the relationship with Shen Xiang'er?
All kinds of questions are squeezing Yang Zixu's brains......