Only then did Jin Qing discover that there was originally only one Naihe Bridge on the Wangchuan River, but at some point a small winding bridge appeared.
The white wolf bit Po Meng and quickly ran away without a trace. Seeing that Jin Qing had no intention of getting on the bridge and was just looking at the small bridge in a daze, Hua Shang stepped forward and pulled her, and then kissed her in the ear. Bian said softly: "Follow me quickly."
Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva governs the ten halls of the underworld and all the ghost servants. He is the real master of the underworld. If you can meet him, you will definitely have a great understanding of your future cultivation. Don't miss such a good opportunity!
Hua Shang is a person who likes to practice very much, because she feels that as long as she gets stronger and stronger, one day she will be able to see her beloved Gu again.
Moreover, given Gu’s level, she is a god and will at least have to go to Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva in the future, so it is the most correct thing for her to go to Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva now to brush her face. There is nothing wrong with it!
Thinking of this, Hua Shang activated the mechanism directly from Po Meng's side, completely blocking all the roads leading to Naihe Bridge, and then planned to drag Jin Qing to the small bridge together.
Who would have thought that what Hua Shang had just grabbed was Jin Qing's left hand. This time, without looking back, he grabbed it casually and happened to catch the mace that Jin Qing was holding in his right hand.
Just hearing a "Zila" sound, the tip of Hua Shang's index finger that touched the mace disappeared instantly.
Hua Shang retracted her hand subconsciously. Although she didn't know the reason, at this moment, she could clearly feel the pain coming from her fingertips. Moreover, this kind of pain was heartbreaking and unbearable. forget.
You know, after becoming a ghost, Hua Shang hasn't felt pain for a long time.
Although this kind of pain was very uncomfortable, it actually gave Hua Shang an inexplicable illusion, as if she had found the feeling she had when she was still alive.
In fact, pain is the most sincere and most memorable feeling for people.
Hua Shang looked at her fingers in a daze. She didn't know why, but the lost half of her index finger had never been repaired. It seemed that someone had placed a ban on this finger that could not be condensed again, and it seemed that a piece of her soul was completely missing. Son...
After staring at his fingers for a long time, Hua Shang blinked and focused his attention on Jin Qing again. Who is this dry and skinny ghost? Why has she done nothing for so long? , just staring at herself, why would there be such a weird and terrifying weapon on her body!
Jin Qing looked at Hua Shang's broken half of his finger and asked 707 in confusion: "Why didn't any of the people who encountered my mace in the world have any accidents? Only this Hua Shang's finger was broken."
707 gave Jin Qing a very professional answer: "Because people in the previous worlds only touched your mace with your consent, the host. You are the owner of the mace, so Mace naturally does not repel them.
But this Hua Shang not only accidentally touched your mace, but she is also a thousand-year-old ghost. Naturally, the mace will think that she has evil intentions and attack her today. This is easy to understand! "
Moreover, I also suspect that in your heart you have a premeditated plan to dismember/dismember your mission target in batches. 707 wisely did not say the second half of this sentence.
After listening to 707's explanation, Jin Qing looked at Hua Shang, and for the first time, she felt a strange feeling in her mind - she was confused: should she feel guilty now?
Hua Shang was not bothered by her broken finger for too long. She used her intact hand to grab Jin Qing's left wrist again: "Follow me quickly, otherwise the bridge will disappear if time passes!"
Jin Qing said "haha": What does disappearing or not disappearing have to do with Lao Tzu?
However, complaints are complaints, and the work that needs to be done still needs to be done.
Thinking of this, Jin Qing didn't need Hua Shang to urge her, but walked quickly to the small bridge with Hua Shang.
But just when the two ghosts stepped towards the small bridge, the bridge under Jin Qing's feet began to gradually disappear.
Under the bridge was the Wangchuan River. Hua Shang saw that he might fall into the Wangchuan River again, and his feet became weak on the spot.
She had stayed in the Wangchuan River for nearly six thousand years, and the despair of being controlled by thousands of accumulated emotions and biting her soul really frightened her.
Those abandoned emotions have been deposited in the river for hundreds of thousands of years, or even millions of years later. Each of their negative emotions has been continuously expanded, and the most terrifying one is "unwilling!"
Hua Shang felt desperate every day in the river, but in order to see Gu again, she endured it, and her heart was filled with thoughts of Gu who carried her out of the cave.
But now, whenever she thinks about how she felt in the Wangchuan River, Hua Shang feels that she may collapse at any time.
The bridge disappeared faster and faster. When he found that Hua Shang was standing there in a daze, Jin Qing rolled his eyes: There is no good place to be in a daze. You see, I like people in a daze so much, when are they in the middle of the road? Been in a daze.
The key was the dirty river. Jin Qing didn't want to jump in and play, whether he fell in or fished out Hua Shang who fell into the river.
Thinking of this, Jin Qing picked up Hua Shang, who was already hanging in the air and was about to fall, and ran quickly towards the end of the bridge.
The faster Jin Qing ran, the faster the bridge disappeared. There was only one sentence in Jin Qing's mind, and he didn't know whether to say it or not.
707: ...Is there anything else you shouldn’t say?
Because Jin Qing couldn't figure out how the Naihe Bridge, which was so narrow, had such a long way to go, and whether it was too heart-pounding.
Finally, Jin Qing saw the end of the road. When the bridge under his feet was about to disappear completely, Jin Qing carried Hua Shang, who had already recovered, and pounced forward. With a "touch" sound, they finally landed safely. Got it!
Before Jin Qing could recover, she heard a voice saying to her calmly: "You're here!" Although there was no wave in the tone, he was very respectful. The voice is deep, steady, and full of magnetism, but it always feels weird. It gives people an inexplicable feeling, as if they are listening to a certain eminent monk preaching, and at the same time listening to a playboy bragging. It's like hearing a heinous sinner confess his life's sins before he dies.
But the words solemn and solemn are absolutely consistent.
Jin Qing raised his eyes and saw a person sitting on the lotus in the middle of the main hall. He was wearing a Vairocana crown and a cassock. He held a tin staff in his left hand and a lotus in his right hand. He looked like a Bodhisattva. His appearance was extremely contradictory. Looking closely, there is compassion in the ferociousness, and peace in the majesty. As the saying goes, "suffering without moving, like the earth, meditating deeply, like a secret treasure." This is actually the man who wishes not to become a Buddha before the hell is empty. Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.
After hearing what the other party said, Jin Qing's eyes twitched: What's going on with this strange tone...
