Chapter 477: The Heart Has No End

"It's good to go to the Lechuan River and have a look. The old man on the throne pondered for a moment and nodded slightly.

"That's all there is to it. And they all got up and went out. Although many people knew that Lin Cheng and Ji Chengming must have hidden something, it was impossible for them to restrain Lin Cheng from searching for souls, and the rampaging Ji Chengming was not easy to mess with.

A group of more than ten people walked out of the main hall, the old man waved his sleeves, and everyone only felt that they were in a trance, and the next moment they had appeared by a bridge.

Behind them was the vast expanse of the earth, and the purple flowers on the ground were dazzling, but there were only flowers and no leaves, and this gorgeousness was a little more strange out of thin air. In front of them is a river about 10,000 zhang wide, the river water is the yellow spring water, and in the river, a dry bone floats and sinks in it, each dry bone floats on the surface of the river is looking up to the sky and roaring, although there is no sound, but Lin Cheng's soul can feel the endless regret, they seem to use the strength of their whole body to surface the river in order to shout a shock.

"This river is the Lethe River. Lethe River for thousands of years, sorrow and dispersion in Huangquan. The river water is yellow spring water, and this yellow spring water is actually the bitter water in people's hearts. As long as people who don't drink Meng Po soup have regrets in their hearts, they will resolutely jump into this Lethe River, and they will get a chance to keep a part of their memories after being reincarnated, and then they can see the person they miss the most. It's just that a thousand years have passed, and you have kept the memory but the memory of the person you miss is gone, and you will not get any comfort from looking at it but just looking at it. But there are still people who choose to jump into the Lechuan River without hesitation, and all those who have entered the Huangquan Dao and entered reincarnation in the past ten years will jump into the Lechuan River. The old man looked at the dry bones that kept rising and sinking in the Lechuan River, and his expression was a little lonely.

Ji Chengming looked at Lin Cheng and said in a low voice: "It is the Huangquan Ancestor who speaks, and the more people jump into the Lechuan River, the higher and higher the Huangquan Ancestor's cultivation will be, but our cultivation has reached its peak, and it is not a good thing to improve our cultivation." ”

Lin Cheng had already guessed the identity of the old man, so he was not surprised at the moment, but said calmly: "It is said that most of the core disciples of Huangquan Dao are people who have been reincarnated in the Lechuan River for thousands of years, and the younger generation has something unclear, the more people who jump into the Lechuan River, the more beneficial it is to Huangquan Dao, why are the seniors lonely?"

Huangquan Ancestor turned his head and looked at Lin Cheng with a gentle expression and said, "I, Huangquan Dao, would rather not exist, and I don't want to see everyone miserable all their lives, and finally regret it for the rest of their lives. And even if you and I don't have all our wishes, we still have regrets......"

Lin Cheng nodded silently. Perhaps for those of them, their minds are no longer thinking about themselves, but about what they can do.

Slowly exhaling a breath, Lin Cheng arched his hand and asked, "May I ask where this Lechuan River is heading, and how will this person who has entered the Huangquan Dao be reincarnated?" This is the question that Lin Cheng is most concerned about.

The one who answered him was Huangquan Ancestor, and the most authoritative one in this regard was Huangquan Ancestor. I saw Huangquan Ancestor raise his right hand and tap his heart, "There is no end to the Lechuan River, how far your heart goes, it flows as far as it goes." Maybe it has an end, but you never see it. ”

Ji Chengming explained beside him: "The Yellow Spring Ancestor is transformed by this Yellow Spring Water, he doesn't know how far it is, and others don't know. The ancestor of Huangquan even teleported all the way along the Lechuan River, teleporting for 10,000 years and still not seeing the end. When he sighed and was about to give up, he had suddenly returned to the same place, returning to the place where he set out ten thousand years ago, and this ten thousand years of time had not actually been consumed, and in the eyes of others, he just stood there and sighed. ”

Lin Cheng stood there in deep thought. As far as your heart goes, it goes. This sentence was difficult to understand, but Lin Cheng understood what he meant. The Lethe River may not exist at all, or it may exist in your heart at all. It has no end, and your life does.

After pondering for a moment in his heart, Lin Cheng stepped forward, and under the gaze of many Taoist powers, he walked towards the Nai He Bridge step by step.

However, the bridge, even if there is mana to the sky, it can only be in vain. Maybe the ancestor of Huangquan can fix the Lechuan River, but as long as he walks on the Nai He Bridge, he can only cry in vain. After all, Lin Cheng's purpose in coming to Huangquan Road was to take this Nai He Bridge, that is, to settle Lethe River on the Nai He Bridge, which was the second condition for resurrecting his mother.

However, the bridge is very ordinary, so ordinary that at first glance it looks not much different from the ordinary arched wooden bridge in the mortal world, the only difference is that it is only a little wider, and there is a distance of 10,000 feet.

One step out and onto the Nai He Bridge, Lin Cheng couldn't help but feel a low feeling of loss in his heart, and he couldn't help but recall the regrets and helplessness he had encountered in the past few decades.

Grandpa, even if you are the number one in the world now?

Father, even if he is majestic now, what if he still stays in the heart of the dead wood all day long.

The Lin family, even if they drain all their blood, what if they still can't completely give up.

Suirenxiang, even if he makes a clear statement, what if he still falls into demons because of himself.

But what if everyone looked down on themselves, even if they were powerful in preaching, what would Lin Cheng miss most in his heart was the carefree time in the fishing village.

Sighing slightly, Lin Cheng slowly walked towards the top of the Nai He Bridge, and he could feel a faint spirit floating past him, and when he walked on the Nai He Bridge, there was a sound of helplessness, and then he jumped off the Lethe River. Dry bones appeared in the Lechuan River, bearing thousands of years of ups and downs, thousands of years of torment, and thousands of years of pain, just to regret the regret in my heart. But regrets can be gone, new regrets are born, there is no perfect life, there is no perfect wish, even if people such as Shizun and Huangquan Ancestor still have regrets. A sense of powerlessness arises from the bottom of my heart. What if she really resurrected her mother? Sooner or later, her mother will die one day, and she will have to experience death again, and experience another parting with her father?

"What?" Lin Cheng sighed in a low voice, his expression was a little depressed and a little lonely. He suddenly didn't know why he had been working hard so hard to resurrect his mother. He didn't understand why he was doing it, he didn't understand whether it was right or wrong for him to do it.

"What a bridge on the road!" Huangquan Ancestor felt Lin Cheng's long sigh and sighed at the same time.

"Maybe disability is the real life. The other preacher closed his eyes slightly and sighed.

Ji Chengming looked at Lin Cheng on the Nai He Bridge and muttered to himself: "Maybe you only know what you want today and what your desires are, maybe you will know what Nai He is today." He could feel the hesitation and hesitation in Lin Cheng's heart, but he could only hope that his apprentice would fully comprehend it. There are some things that no one can help with.

Slowly, Lin Cheng walked to the top of the Nai He Bridge. Standing at the highest point of the Naihe Bridge and looking at the distant Lechuan River, looking at the dry bones that kept floating and sinking in the Lechuan River, wailing and struggling, Lin Cheng felt an inexplicable sadness in his heart. As far as your heart goes, it goes. And the human heart knows no bounds.

Just like himself, perhaps in the eyes of many people, he is the inheritance disciple of the Super Sect Destruction Palace, and he can be described as a prominent person, and no one dares to provoke him easily.

Maybe in the eyes of others, his cultivation is extremely high, and he is already the first champion in the world, and the rest of the championships can be destroyed at will. One eye of the wheel of destruction killed more than 100,000 people. can fight alone against the Heavenly Monarch without falling behind, and his combat power is extremely powerful.

Perhaps in the eyes of others, he has an inexhaustible wealth.

Perhaps in the eyes of others, he has a respectable talent.

Maybe in the eyes of others, he has an enviable beauty, and many people are secretly infatuated with him.

Maybe in the eyes of many people, he is so high and unattainable.

Perhaps in the eyes of many people, they have reached this level, and they are not satisfied, and what are the regrets? But the human heart is really endless. He has an admirable identity, a shuddering combat power, an enviable talent, a jealous beauty, and a respectable status, but he is just not satisfied. He wants to be promoted to the Heavenly Monarch, he wants to resurrect his mother, and he wants to resurrect his grandfather. But even if he blesses them, he still wants his mother to live forever without being troubled by Shouyuan, so that his grandfather can always smile. But can he really do it?

No!

Lin Cheng replied to himself with certainty in his heart, he couldn't do it!

The human heart knows no bounds. There is no end to people's joys, sorrows, and sorrows. He can resurrect his grandfather, but he can't make him smile all day.

He can resurrect his mother, but he can't guarantee that she will never die.

He couldn't even guarantee that his mother would be in love with his father forever.

He can't guarantee anything.

And since he can't guarantee this, why should he stubbornly insist on resurrecting his mother and resurrecting his grandfather?

At this moment, Lin Cheng stood on the Nai He Bridge, extremely confused. He didn't know what he was going to do, he didn't know if he was right or wrong to do it.

Is it because the human heart is endless, that people's desires will never be satisfied, and even if they are now perfected, new desires will still be unfulfilled? But in that case, why don't you stop at the first step? Keep working hard and persistently, always chasing what you are looking for? The result of the pursuit is still the end of the reputation. In this case, what is the difference between trying ten times and not trying at all?

Lin Cheng stood there confused and pondered, under the bridge of the Nai River, a body with dry bones in the Lechuan River conveyed the unyielding will, and their unyielding will was only for the sake of a thousand years of reincarnation, and there were still regrets when they met again. So why did they jump off the bridge and into the Lechuan River without hesitation, and why did they have to endure thousands of years of ups and downs and thousands of years of suffering? Lin Cheng was confused.