So What If You’ve Been Reborn? Chapter 384: Forget Sichuan Road
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The sad cry continued, hovering in Wangxiang City, a large group of new ghosts entered here, and many ghosts could not bear the lifeless Huangquan days, heading towards Wangchuan.
While the official gown ghost led the way, he peeked at Chen He and said tentatively: “This Xing Litian, since he came to the underworld five hundred years ago, he has become a great scourge to Wangxiangcheng. He was a Mahayana demon cultivation, not afraid of the yin Qi of Huangquan, make up my mind to stay here to practice! But this person who cultivates and washes cause and effect, I have seen a lot, and he has never been so difficult to cause trouble…”
Chen He’s expression is faint, and the ghost in the official gown can’t tell.
I saw a woman in red kneeling on the street, her face was full of tears, and she kept kowtow in pleading. If this is placed in the human world, 80% of it is selling himself to save his father, and then the bully’s prince-champion can appear.
But this city of dead people, everyone is a ghost, how come this set?
Chen He slowed down.
He was not interested in this woman kneeling in the street, but thinking that he once took a group of demons and wandered around the city of Yuzhou. The mortals did not know the monks and thought he was some kind of powerful child.
The drama of selling his body to bury his father and save his father, Chen He has encountered many times. In fact, many people who sell their bodies don’t need to do this at all. There are teeth in the government, and there are teeth in the city. They kneel down on the street. It’s so bad that you don’t even want to work, because the person has another plan.
The crowds coming and going, the shops with banners and cloths, and the women begging to kneel down, gave Chen He the illusion of returning to the world.
Although the fairy world is good, it is not worrying.
Turning around this street, Chen He suddenly found people kneeling in the whole alley, men and women of all ages.
The little Taoist priest of the Jindan stage, who has been entangled by the woman, is squatting on the corner of the street, listening to her crying with a frown.
“This is?”
“Li Gui, I want to ask the monk to help me repay my life for a few days to get revenge. Who would be willing to do this kind of damaging cause and effect!” The ghost in the official gown said pleasedly, “The gods do not know something, this hopes home Many monks in the city practiced by relying on Yin Qi before they were alive, and some are descendants of ancient and wild animals. Their eyes are above the top–“
The voice suddenly turned into a muffled hum.
The ghost in the official gown was unexpectedly hit by a black hand from behind, and covered his head with a paw, hitting him with meat and vegetables, covering his face and howling.
“Asshole, what are you waiting for?”
The snow-white giant dog stepped on the body of the official gown ghost in disgust, and directly tore him in half. The official gown flew into the air, and the two bodies also turned into smoke. The human form is condensed in the official uniform.
“You!”
It was the giant dog’s surprised cry that interrupted the official gown ghost’s anger: “Li Yan? Didn’t you ascend?”
The big dog rushed over and wandered around Chen He in surprise.
“You are, your soul is out of your body!” Tun Yue exclaimed.
Chen He frowned: “Huangquan Jifu has been to other immortals?”
“Yeah, how do you know?” The big dog asked blankly, and then he patted his head with his paw, “Tempor let me see you people, if you don’t understand, ask me next time. Him.”
“…”
“If the immortals don’t enter this Wangxiang City, they will go to Guimenguan Huangquan Road at most. They are not willing to approach Wangchuan River. I have seen it once!”
The big dog stretched out his paw and showed him one.
Chen He:…
“Later, the elder eyebrows said that those guys were not righteous and those who came were not kind, let us stay away. I haven’t even taken a step in looking at Xiangcheng in the past 100 years.”
Chen He didn’t say a word. He heard the silver carp mention the immortal world outside the trapped formation, and it was turned upside down. The immortal couldn’t directly come to the small world of the beginning of the floating world, but found a hole to run to the underground palace.
Thinking of the obviously biased tone of the official gown ghost mentioning Xing Litian, Chen He vaguely guessed.
He walked forward, and only asked Tun Yue: “Are there any people from the Northern Profound School in Wangxiang City?”
The big dog was taken aback, and thought hard: “No, they have all died for a thousand years. There is no cause and effect to be washed away. They have already crossed the Naihe Bridge to reincarnation. Hey, what you asked? Well, the fairy said it last time.”
Without waiting for Chen He’s reaction, Tunyue yelled at the official gown ghost: “Do you still want to leave?”
Slapped it with a palm, the ghost that was scurrying around turned into a black mist and disappeared without a trace.
“This guy, I don’t know how long he has been in the underworld, he has such a practice method, but he can only be arrogant among the dead.” The big dog sighed in disdain.
“Where is Xing Leetian?”
“Go to Wangxiangtai to look at the world. Seeing his junior and younger brothers have gone, it is simply unnecessary. Zhan Yuanqiu is respected and respected in the world. The entire cultivation world has to do what he wants. What can happen? Today is a coincidence, Teng Bo When I came to see me from the world, I didn’t expect you to come from the immortal realm and go to Changmei Old Road to have fun…”
The big dog’s voice stopped abruptly, because when it turned its head, it found that Chen He had already gone far.
——The direction of looking out the town.
The Venerable Moon Swallowing of the past years could only touch his nose and mutter to himself: “This ghost city is really nothing to treat. If it weren’t for Tengpo’s inability to survive and delay in the world, I should have reborn. Up.”
For Tun Yue, meeting Chen He is just a rare event, and there is nothing worth talking about.
As soon as it turned around, it left the matter behind, and continued to happily wait for the Gu King to pass through the ghost gate to meet.
Dead and alive, the biggest difference is that you can’t get the sun and you can’t watch the moon.
“The old man’s paper money has been stolen again!” The howling from far and near was very ear-piercing.
The big dog scratched his ears with his paws, lay down on the ground, and lazily said: “It’s worthless. If you have less, you will be less.”
In Huangquan Difu, there is no need for paper money at all, because there is nothing to sell at all. The shop is just a look, just like the houses and houses, all ghosts hope that this place is more like the world.
There is no Yama that mortals say in the underworld, and there is no eighteen layers of hell.
There is only one Wangchuan River, and ghosts with evil thoughts will be dragged down the river and will never be able to go ashore.
Wangxiang City by the river is just like a prosperous scene on earth, and the ghosts staying here distinguish them from Wangchuan in a ridiculous way.
If you don’t cross the Naihe Bridge, you won’t be in reincarnation.
They’re just dead, they haven’t completely forgotten their past.
The old man holding the paper money jumped into a thunder, and cursed as he walked: “What do you know, paper money incense candles are not useful or useless, but there are still people in the world who remember the old man.”
“Lost it.” A bald Zen master, wearing a robe, looked at him compassionately, “Why don’t you let go? The shackles of the world, let go of it, you can reincarnate.”
The old man stared fiercely: “Monk Lingguo, shut up!”
Lingguo Zen Master moved the rosary and said, “Mortals change their dynasties, and their clans are scattered, and the cultivating sects will also be broken. The paper money you receive will eventually be less than one day, and the world will always be yours Forgetting, it’s just early and late. Let go and cross the bridge.”
“You bald donkey, why don’t you go by yourself?” the old man roared sharply.
Lingguo Zen Master whispered: “I still have cause and effect.”
He seemed to be muttering to himself: “According to Changmei, how many days should it be?”
After speaking, he ignored the jumping old man and walked out of the city.
The black mist is permeated, ghosts cry in bursts, and white shadows surround the Sanshengshi.
Naihe Bridge is not a real bridge, but a road leading to the six reincarnations, across Wangchuan, everyone has their own Naihe Bridge.
The so-called cause and effect of Zen Master Lingguo is unfinished because he is standing by the Wangchuan River and cannot see the Naihe Bridge.
It’s been 700 years since he died in the Black Abyss Valley. Some of the old fellow Taoists who lived in the valley in the past are still looking forward to the town, and some have re-entered reincarnation. .
Buddhas have cultivated the merits of many generations, and they don’t ascend and have no catastrophe.
The years that Zen Master Lingguo spent in Huangquan have been really long.
He glanced at the Sanshengshi unintentionally, and suddenly found that the afterlife, which he couldn’t see clearly, appeared as if breaking through the mist: a purple gas, accompanied by the baby’s birth, instantly offset all the disasters.
“This is?”
Master Lingguo was surprised.
All kinds of cause and effect, he knows best, this kind of purple qi is a person with a very unusual identity, because of the cause and effect with him, heaven naturally takes it to repay the grace.
What kind of status can be ranked here in Heaven?
Lingguo Zen Master was full of doubts, and even in the Three Life Stone, the child who symbolized his next life had not taken a serious look at anything. In fact, it is useless to read these things, because once you pass Wangchuan, you will forget all the predecessors and become empty.
He was thinking about it, and suddenly heard a voice from behind:
“Lingguo Zen Master?”
The scene in the Sanshengshi just reflected the awe-inspiring purple gas, which seemed to extend from the bright white rock all the way to the feet of Zen Master Lingguo. The dark river in front of him suddenly emerged from the fog with a wide bridge.
Master Lingguo smiled clearly, and turned around with his palms together:
“Friend Shi Feng, I haven’t seen you for a long time.”
The person standing behind him is indeed Shi Feng, condensed, just like a real person.
Even if there is the isolation breath of Fulu, the kind of outstanding and brilliant look of being in the dim and gloomy yellow spring can still be seen at a glance.
The appearance is ugly, the most useless in ghosts.
Whether it is a mortal with a good appearance during his lifetime, or a monk who has changed his appearance during the Yuan Ying period, once he dies, he will live by heart.
It is a minority that can make oneself look like a living person, let alone maintain the appearance before alive, such as Venerable Moon Swallowing, its trouble is that it can’t become a human form, but it doesn’t care about it.
Lingguo Zen Master’s eyebrows are the same as before.
Shi Feng is better than the past, and the bright light carried by the soul is unconcealed.
“It has been more than a thousand years since I have ascended to the immortal realm. I don’t want the Zen master to be still in the underworld to study and practice.”
Lingguo Zen Master smiled and said: “One drink and one peck, fate is destined. Fellow Taoist Shi Feng is here as a disciple?”
Shi Feng did not conceal it, and directly admitted: “This is a coincidence. Now that it is here, I was worried about many years ago…”
“They have washed away their cause and effect and are reincarnated.” Zen Master Lingguo interrupted Shi Feng, “Together with the people of the Northern Xuan Sect of Daxue Mountain, Lao Na saw with his own eyes that the Taoists practiced the closed mantra and gained a lot A lot of benefits.”
Shu Feng said solemnly: “If there were no Zen masters to help them with the Seven Pagodas of Lingbao, I would give up halfway back then, and it would have hurt them.”
“Not so. They both devoted themselves to practicing. Although it was a vain death, the person who killed them was quickly eliminated by you. The obsession was wiped out. In Wangxiangcheng, there are elders from the teachers who came at the same time. Even if Taoist Fellow Shi Feng, you never went to the Black Abyss Valley to practice closed-world practice, relying solely on yourself, they will go to reincarnation decades later.”
“So?” Shi Feng murmured.
“Exactly.”
When Shi Feng listened, he only felt relieved, as if there was some invisible load and disappeared.