The white mist fills the air, like a light veil entangled, and the ancient bridge looms, and the mottled vicissitudes of life come to the nose, and there are traces of cracking, making it look ancient. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Yellow spring water, flowers on the other side, Nai He bridge. This has become a trend, and in millions of years, it may become hell. Hongchenzi folded his hands, his eyes bloomed with golden light, and the eyes of the Buddha looked at the ancient bridge.

"This is the Nai Ho Bridge?"

The sparkling finger bones pointed across the river. Someone looked at the finger bones in Jiang Sheng's hand and found that a faint halo was falling, pointing directly at the other end of the bridge.

"What does the master think?" said Emperor Chen Qing in a deep voice.

"Accumulate virtue and do good, but the bridge is easy to cross. Greed creates evil, and the sharp knife mountain cannot escape. "Hongchenzi spat out the Buddha's words, which is recorded in the ancient scriptures written by Shakyamuni, because the first Buddha in the world once entered hell alone, passing through the Nai He Bridge.

"How many of the people here have never killed anyone, so could it be that they all fall on the bridge?" the black-clothed monk sneered.

"Hell is empty, there is no such thing in the world, and there is only a tendency, which does not necessarily judge us monks. The old man was muddy but clear-minded.

"Master Hongchenzi was born in Buddhism and grew up in Jinshan Temple, so it is better for Master Hongchenzi to take the lead and set an example for us. A monk laughed, and everyone looked at this person, and they couldn't help but feel a little disdainful.

"Jinshan Temple is a real holy place in the Eastern Wilderness, and the master is also a master of Buddhism, so such a thing should not be taken preceded by the master. Someone said in a deep voice.

"To put it bluntly, there must always be someone who is the forerunner. The man scoffed.

"There is no hindrance, and the poor monk will be the forerunner. Hongchenzi whispered, took a step, and the golden light under his feet appeared, like a miracle. Step by step towards the Nai Ho Bridge.

"Master. Emperor Chen Qing stepped forward, but saw Hongchenzi shaking his head, so he stopped.

Everyone was watching, looking at the red dust motionlessly, the ancient bridge was full of ominous aura, and now there are people as pioneers to explore this ancient bridge, which is very good.

But seeing Hongchenzi dressed in simple clothes, stepping on the golden lotus flower, slowly stepping across the Nai He Bridge, without the slightest obstruction, no accident happened, everyone was surprised, could it be that this ancient bridge was just built to cross the stream?

When everyone woke up, the red dust was already standing on the other side of the stream.

"Master Hongchenzi, do you feel anything unusual?" said Emperor Chen Qingdi loudly, but he saw Hongchenzi's lips squirming, and he didn't hear a sound.

"Is there a mysterious force that divides the two sides of the strait?"

"This shore is this shore, and the other shore is the other shore. Emperor Chen Qing shook his head.

Everyone was shocked and felt that the deeds were strange, but Hongchenzi did stand on the other side of the stream, and there was no treachery, his whole body was fine, and there was not even the slightest turmoil.

"Then I'll be the second. Emperor Chen Qing said, glanced at Jiang Sheng, nodded slightly, and stepped forward.

Click!

Emperor Chen Qing stepped on the bridge, and there was a burst of gravel with it, but he did not stop, and continued to move forward, the white mist was gently knocked away by him, and suddenly, a subtle fluctuation protruded, enveloping Emperor Chen Qingdi, and his eyes lost concentration for a moment.

"The Crown Prince of the Green Emperor. Jiang Sheng was shocked in his heart, Hongchenzi's stroll was not hindered, but Emperor Chen Qing suffered an accident, is this because of the cultivation of Buddhism?

"This ......." Everyone looked at each other, and couldn't help but be moved, as powerful as Emperor Chen Qingdi's eyes were dim at this time, he lost his brilliance, and he didn't know what kind of changes he had suffered, and the source of that power could not be found, not like it was overflowing from the bridge.

For a moment, Emperor Chen Qing closed his eyes, and after another moment, he suddenly opened his eyes, took a deep breath, his body shook slightly, and he stepped again until he reached the other side of the stream.

Then someone stepped and woke up pale, swaying, and almost collapsed on the bridge, but he barely paced, and finally reached the other side.

"That's it. "Before, Daoming asked Master Hongchenzi to be the monk of the forerunner sneered, he was in the realm of the Divine Wheel, and the one who had walked before was just a little monk of Jindan Fivefold, and he couldn't put it in his eyes, he crossed one person and came to the front of the Nai He Bridge.

Stepping on the bridge, the strange aura shrouded him, making his relaxed heart tense again, and suddenly remembering the weirdness of the demon land, he also became solemn, and then the mysterious power came, and he also lost his will.

The crowd was behind, and the man staggered, and finally jolted a few times, and fell into the stream, and then the stream returned to calm, and the shallow stream could not see its body.

This can't help but make people frightened, the mysterious power of the ancient bridge is really strange, this is not a cultivation, but involves another level, it is terrifying, a monk of the Divine Wheel Realm fell into the stream and died silently.

For a moment, no one dared to step forward, Jiang Sheng took a deep breath, and he stepped forward.

"The prince of the Great Ming Divine Kingdom, but the realm of the Divine Mansion, but his courage can be described as amazing. The old man of the Cave Heaven Realm whispered, even he wanted to wait for some time to see the changes clearly, and he didn't dare to step forward at this time, but Jiang Sheng walked up to the Nai He Bridge.

Jiang Sheng's eyes were clear and bright like glass, and he held his finger bones in his hands, and his immortal halo drooped, refreshing people's hearts and spleens, sweeping away all the haze.

Then he stepped on the ancient bridge, and without hesitation, a mysterious force descended, and Jiang Sheng's eyes also lost their brilliance, standing in the center of the bridge without moving.

Jiang Sheng only felt a change in front of him, and thousands of scenes switched wildly, and finally saw a scene.

Mountains, endless huge mountain ranges, peaks and peaks, strange peaks are listed, a touch of touching emerald green imprints into the eyes, tall ancient trees seem to be about to enter the clouds, streams are lined up in the mountains, and the occasional roar of wild beasts is heard.

Jiang Sheng seemed to be in the sky of this scene, and he looked away to find a quiet village in an extremely hidden corner of the mountain range.

Close, close.

The vision approached in his thoughts, and he seemed to be standing at the entrance of this small village, where a few children were playing and running around, and the adults were scolding him to slow down, which was a peaceful scene.

"What kind of place is this?" Jiang Sheng couldn't help but wonder, how did the power of the bridge manifest itself, and what did it mean to bring him to this ancient mountain range?

Enter.

Jiang Sheng seemed to be strolling in a small mountain village, and saw a person walking past him without moving, and finally came to an old thatched hut.

Then he stretched out his hand and pushed open the door of the thatched hut, but in fact, his vision entered the thatched hut, and a rickety old man's back was imprinted into his eyes, and he slowly turned his head.

Suddenly, the wind blew violently, and a big golden divine light erupted into his hand, crushing all the scenes, and Jiang Sheng woke up from the silence, fine sweat broke out on his forehead.

"This ......" Jiang Sheng was a little puzzled, the so-called test was a little simple. What is this trying to express? It has no effect in the slightest, except for a slight weakness of will.

What Jiang Sheng didn't know was that the power of the ancient bridge involved the deepest part of his memory, that was the memory that belonged to Yang Sheng, that was Jiang Sheng's past, which was forever sealed by Emperor Ming at a huge cost, even if it was the power ingestion of the immortal master realm, it was impossible to shake it.

And at that moment, in the imperial capital of the Great Ming God Kingdom, the Ming Emperor opened his slightly closed eyes and looked at somewhere in the void, as plain as water.

When Jiang Sheng crossed the ancient bridge, everyone had to move, but most of them had crossed, and only a few fell into the river.

"It's not that good to just emulate the real Nai Ho Bridge. The old man said that the stream was more fearful than the old bridge.

The dead fell silently into the stream, and even the bodies never appeared, and the stream still flowed with a terrifying ominousness.

"Are you feeling unwell?" asked Emperor Chen Qingdi.

"No, a little weak, but soon recovered. Jiang Sheng shook his head.

"After all, it's just a trend, but it's not really hell. Hongchenzi folded his hands and said.

"Then move on. Jiang Sheng said, the crystal finger bones in his hands showing the way for everyone.

It's just that not long after everyone left, a figure walked up to the Nai He Bridge and showed a weird smile.

Leng Yue caressed the stone piers of the bridge and stepped on the bridge step by step.

"However, the bridge is on the road, and the right and wrong do not cross the Lechuan River. There is no right or wrong in front of the Sansheng Stone, and there is only vain between life and death. ”