The realm of yin and yang is like the sun and moon. A foggy bay flows across the stone bridge in the west, and a dozen chimney fish (fish creatures unique to the underworld, self-generated creatures in the underworld, possessing life rather than dead souls) follow and leap up. Crossing the bridge, each carries a "Zhu Mingyue" (a unique thing in the underworld, much like the night pearl in the world, but with a gentle sunlight color), leisurely absorbing the centuries-old thoughts of the dead souls on both sides of the strait, and finally finally fins. It sprouted wings and turned into "Yao Yao" (a spiritual creature evolved from the chimney fish swallowing Zhu Mingyue), like a flying fish out of the fire, carrying thousands of years of longing, floating back to the world of the sun, but the moment it received the sun, it disappeared into ashes.
It is completely different from the terrifying and cold gate of the underworld that several people imagined. There is no coldness in this underworld, and there is no door. There is only an endless stream of foggy bay that separates the two realms of yin and yang. On the west side, there is There is a stone bridge with moss (a thing in the underworld, different from the underworld), through which the souls of the deceased can enter the underworld. On this side, the stirrup flowers bloom, and the waves fall and the fragrance rises. On the other side, the "no regrets flower" blooms, and the flute and sheng are played. (No regrets flower - one of the two sacred flowers in the world of the dead. It is unique to the underworld. It is as famous as the flower of the other side of the underworld. It looks like the pale yellow autumn chrysanthemum in the human world.)
I can't smell a trace of resentment, but I can feel the April spring breeze in the human world. A bookshelf several feet wide and high floated in the creek, filled with all kinds of weird books. The small wooden shelf, It was filled with hundreds of books, and with a shudder, a dozen books fell into the water. And a mole-like creature was sitting in the book, leaning on the bookshelf in a human-like manner, crossing its legs and reading a booklet comfortably.
Tang Daoyuan turned his back to everyone, walked tremblingly to the river (the boundary between Yin and Yang), took off his mask, and seemed to shed tears, then bowed his head and knelt on the ground, kowtowing ten times.
After a long time, the "mole" noticed Tang Daoyuan kneeling in front of him, his eyes flashed with starlight, and he flicked his fingers gently on the booklet, finally stopping at a page. It read Tang Daoyuan's name, and Tang Daoyuan also spoke for the first time, but it was a special animal language that even Fang Tianmu and Lingdang couldn't understand.
And that "mole" is actually the true ancestor of Tang Daoyuan's race. It is the earliest psychic beast of this race, and it is from it that countless creatures have spawned. Over billions of years, it has already changed its name to "Wulu Taizun" and has become one of the guiding spirits of the underworld and the guardian of the boundaries of the underworld.
"Tai Zun Wu Lu" looked at his descendants lovingly and stretched out his hand. Fang Tianmu, Lingdang and Du Xiaoyue saw the phantom of an ultra-ancient "immortal", which gently stroked Tang Daoyuan's hair with a loving heart. Three spiritual hairs slowly stood up on Tang Daoyuan's head. The "immortal" seemed to know everything and said something to Tang Daoyuan. Then Tang Daoyuan slowly put on the mask, still kneeling, and his knees began to bloom. It was Qiu Ju. Such a regretless flower. The flower of No Regrets rises, and Tang Daoyuan turns into a leaf floating in the air. A moment later, the Wu Regret Flower also grew under Du Xiaoyue's feet. Without the slightest ability to resist, she also floated with the petals.
Wulu Taizun stood up and put his hands behind his back. It was a little funny to say that a little mole stood with his hands behind his back like a human being. However, Lingdang and Fang Tianmu had respect on their faces and did not dare to express themselves. Breathing heavily. After a few breaths, the Supreme Master Wu Lu waved to the two of them. Ling Dang and Fang Tianmu walked over. The Supreme Master seemed to want to caress their heads. The two kneeled down in unison, but when they were about to kneel down, they were stopped. Tai Zun's immortal power stopped him, and finally they both knelt half down and bowed their heads in front of Tai Zun.
Grand Master Wulu gently stroked their foreheads. It was obviously a "mole", but its eyes looked like those of a close relative and a loved one. Wulu Taizun opened his mouth and said softly: "Children, are you still suffering? Haven't you gone home yet?" Somehow, hot tears silently flowed down the faces of Fang Tianmu and Lingdang. , they didn't understand why they were crying, but after the sound of "child" sounded, their hearts lost all the strength in the world, and it seemed that the bitterness and grievances of thousands of years had burst at this moment.
"Eh?" Mu Ziyun, who was wandering behind the gravedigger, suddenly stopped. He raised his hand and touched his cheek suspiciously, "Why...why are you crying?" It turned out that his cheek was already stained with tears. He looked around at the endless resentment and hurriedly ran in a certain direction for a few seconds. As soon as the step was strenuous, the tears flowed down unsatisfactorily, and they kept flowing, not stopping for a moment...
"Man...manya'er?" Kite gently patted the wailing Xiubing's back, "What's wrong? Did you remember anything?" But Xiubing couldn't say a word, he just howled and cried.
In the jungle in the distance, a figure stood alone by the lake, "Why are you crying? I've obviously never cried again." There was endless sadness in Jun Shimei's eyes. After that girl died, He never cried again.
Songyang Longluo was sitting under the big tree, holding himself in his arms, burying his head in his legs, and crying. The Overlord Zhuan Wangxu ran away for several miles. He had never shed tears except today.
They were the only ones crying uncontrollably...
Lingdang and Fang Tianmu hugged each other, Lingdang cried loudly, and Fang Tianmu cried silently. Wulu Taizun stroked the faces of the two of them lovingly, and said gently: "It's okay, it's okay... I'll be back. Obviously everyone is suffering from the same suffering, but the nine of you have to carry the hope of all souls. Thank you for your hard work." ....The creatures in the world are very unfriendly to you now. I know that after you finally came out, three million years have passed, but there has been no chance to see you. The little guys must have suffered a lot... "
Lingdang hugged Wulu Taizun and cried loudly. Those inexplicable words spoke to her heart. Those unreasonable emotions filled her whole body. She couldn't help herself. They needed comfort and warmth so much... .The "they" who reappeared as "evil", and what kind of story did they bring with them? It is clear that it is riddled with wounds, but it is still full of evil.
The bleak sound sounded again, and petals flew up from the Wuhui Flower Sea. Wulu Taizun said gently: "Children, I have to go. I came here specially to see you. Come on, I have been suffering for a long time. Please, please, Continue to move forward with the hope of all souls..."
Wulu Taizun is the patron saint of the border of the underworld. This time he specially appeared in this corner just to meet them...
The Wu Regret Flower also grew under the bell's feet. Like Tang Daoyuan and Du Xiaoyue, it floated into the air and then disappeared into the air. The Supreme Master Wu Lu looked at Fang Tianmu and said softly: "My child, this is yours." Yuan, just go on by yourself, it's okay... The road ahead of you is clear..." He opened a book, turned to a page, took a look, and said loudly to the underworld behind him: "Ming La Te Brossalanmiba, this child is one of the hopes, don’t take action against him, you are responsible for his safety..."
The black figure with half of the bones protruding from his body was looking at Tai Zun Wu Lu angrily. Unfortunately, despite his state, he could only bow his head and reply in a low voice: "Oh... I know, it's really disappointing, old guy." ."
There was silence, Ling Dang, Du Xiaoyue, and Tang Daoyuan appeared outside the Dingbei Demon Valley, and Fang Tianmu stepped onto the stone bridge.
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