Chapter 122: Soul Crossing

When Lu Dian said this, Mo Yin and Mo Wei had to nod in approval. What is the difference between the pen & fun & pavilion www.biquge.info and Shura at this moment, the body is gone, the soul is an empty shell, if the soul is also gone, what is left? Only the seven emotions and six desires can show the true truth.

Long Qianyu seemed to feel that Lu Dian was looking at herself, and even figuring out her own thoughts. Long Qianyu looked at Lu Dian and asked with a smile, "What is a Buddha?"

The tacit understanding between the two people is becoming more and more synchronized, and they can even feel each other's emotions. Lu Dian said: "I am the Buddha. ”

"What is the Tao?"

"I'm not right. I am not the Tao. ”

Long Qianyu said: "You poor mouth. Shu Yu showed me your "Hanjiang Map" and "Bodhisattva Flying Map", the "Hanjiang Map" is just a virtual appearance, but the "Bodhisattva Flying Sky" is a true fusion. If not......"

"If it weren't for that, how could you protect me in the flames of Feng Zishan, if not, how could you pretend to be crazy in the Ten Thousand Ghost Cave to lead me to discover the abnormality, if not, how could you teach me the Dharma by the hand of a poor woman, if not, how could you be willing to let me kiss you!" Lu Dian said Finally, Long Qianyu's eyes suddenly lit up and glared at Lu Dian and said angrily: "You are really not a good person!"

Lu Dian shook his head: "Is a picture of the Bodhisattva flying in the sky an excuse for you to hide your love for me? ”

"Phew! I didn't notice you were so thick-skinned. Long Qianyu said.

"I don't know what the road ahead will be, so I don't want to hide anything. Now that I understand your bureau, can you tell me what's going on with Lin Mengru?"

Long Qianyu pondered for a while and said, "Lin Mengru is a bigger bait, but it's not used to fish you. ”

"It's a pity that the big fish didn't bite the hook, right?" Lu Dian said.

"No, he bite, but let him run. ”

Lu Dian frowned: "Lin Ruoxi?"

Long Qianyu smiled slightly: "Why should I tell you, now Feng Zishan is gone." Lin Ruoxi should also be gone. This secret will be buried forever, so if you are really interested, find out for yourself. ”

"Don't hook me with this kind of thing. I don't think that's what I want to know the most. If you're willing to tell me, I don't mind hearing it, and if you don't, I won't inquire about it. ”

The two of them searched for their way as they spoke, and sure enough, the road became wider and wider, and at last they walked out of the path covered by the weeds. Under the dim yellow sky, an endless ocean quietly appeared in front of everyone. Lu Dian didn't expect it to be a place with such a view. Could it be that this underworld is actually on a super large island?

Long Qianyu clasped his hands together and said: "The bitter sea is boundless, and turning back is the shore." ”

Lu Dian was stunned for a moment, this scene seemed to be very in line with the appearance of the bitter sea of Buddhism. There is no boundary, you can't see the other side, and the blue water waves are slowly rippling. If this is the bitter sea, then this water should be the legendary weak water. There is nothing in the world that can float on it.

Mo Wei said: "Who can get by with such a big river?"

"River?" Lu Dian was stunned for a moment, this is obviously a sea.

Mo Wei pointed to the stone tablet in the middle of the barren grass and said, "It says the Two Realms River." ”

Blind dog-eyed and made preconceived mistakes. Lu Dian's face turned green and he looked into the barren grass, and sure enough, it was written on the Two Realms River. Is this a river? It's a little too wide. Lu Dian looked far away, but still couldn't see the other side.

"We walked along the river bank and saw that there was no bridge or anything. "Moyin always remembers the half of the stone tablet of the Nai He Bridge in the mine.

Lu Dian naturally wanted to find the Nai He Bridge, and the group of people walked along the river bank for a long time, and suddenly the vast and boundless Liangjie River suddenly seemed to be narrower, and they could finally see the other side. At its narrowest point, a rainbow bridge spans it.

A few people quickened their pace and walked over, and there was indeed a broken stone slab by the side of the bridge, and the rest of the part could not be discerned by its name. Mo Yin said: "This must be the Nai He Bridge." ”

Lu Dian shook his head, the legendary Nai He Bridge shouldn't be like this! But he is in contact with myths and legends, and there is always a gap between consciousness and reality. But before we can solve this problem, a bigger problem is very directly in front of a few people. for the bridge is broken. They had just been far away from each other, but now they stood close and found that the bridge was broken except for the part that stood up at both ends, and that it was not artificially severed, but as if it had been broken by something.

Mo Yin said: "I finally found the bridge, but I didn't expect it to be broken." ”

"What are you afraid of, isn't there a boat over there?" said Mo Wei, gesturing to a simple wooden ferry next to him.

The crowd walked over only to find that the so-called wrecked ship was empty, as if it had been prepared for them. Mo Yin smiled and stepped on the boat gang to jump in. Suddenly, a voice sounded on the other side of the boat: "Where did this soul come from, why don't you understand the rules at all?" Lu Dian took a closer look at the bow of the boat at the other end, and there was really an old man wearing a hat and coarse cloth clothes. The old man shook the long pole in his hand and looked back at Mo Yin and said, "Young man, I advise you to go down, there is no turning back when you get on my boat." ”

"Dare to ask the old man, is there a Huanyang Road near here?" Lu Dian asked.

The old man said: "Huanyang Road, have you ever seen someone come back to life in the world?"

"Old man, you don't seem to have answered my question. Lu Dian said. He couldn't understand the meaning of the old man's words, but he didn't believe his words, so he deliberately tried to do so.

The old man stood up and muttered, "On both sides of the river in these two realms, yin and yang are separated. If you want to return to the yang, why did you come here again? Go back the same way, you are not dead souls, why do you come here?"

"Can I get my body back the way I came?"

"I don't know. The old man is just a ferryman, the line between life and death, one end and the other. Where did you come from, and where are you going?" the old man's eyes flashed, and his eyes, which had been wandering, suddenly froze, and he was very serious.

Lu Dian said: "I don't know what should I do if there is an invitation?"

The old man's eyebrows were weak, and his eyes wandered again: "Then get on the boat." He turned, and pulled a penny out of the dark blue water, and the boat shook slightly.

Lu Dian thought about it and got on the boat, and the others followed him up.

The boat slowly left the riverbank. Everyone was silent, and the boat slowly reached the center of the river, and the ruins of the broken bridge were overhead. Lu Dian looked back, there was a squeak in his sleeve twice, and the little goblin came out. The little goblin sat on Lu Dian's shoulder, pointing to the ferry when he came, squeaking and screaming, very excited. Lu Dian frowned and looked in the direction of the goblin's finger. The small ferry, which used to be only a few rotten woods, gradually extended into countless buildings. The high pavilion with reddish lights, the slowly flowing ribbons, a prosperous and lively scene. Look at the dilapidated ferry port again, on the mouth of the ferry, a huge banner on a high wooden pole is windless, and a line of words is written in Shura.

Mo Yin turned around and said, "Soul Crossing!"

"The living soul crosses, but the dead soul does not cross. Why do you have to sacrifice your life as if you were dying? The old man muttered the boatman.

Lu Dian squinted his eyes and said, "Old man, can you send us back?"

The boat suddenly stopped in the middle of the river, and the old man shook his head and said, "I can't go back." As soon as the words fell, countless small hands suddenly appeared on the side of the small awning boat, and a strange whining sound came from under the boat. )