The boat docked on the shore, and Huikong sat on the bow.
A cool breeze plays, playing the waves of the river, playing the waves of the boat...
The boat seemed very lonely, and the joy and laughter turned into loneliness and desolation.
An enchanting and strange figure walked out of the cabin and walked onto the bow. He looked at Master Huikong who was sitting in the body and sighed deeply.
The enchanting woman stretched out her hands and put them in front of her to take a closer look. The originally transparent and illusive body became real at this time.
It seemed that she was still not used to the fact that one day she would have a body, and the woman felt a little melancholy for a moment.
After sighing, the woman stood up and returned to the houseboat. She looked at Su Mo lying on the bed, then turned to look at the empty and quiet houseboat, and sighed deeply.
It seemed that even she was used to the little girl who was always making noise next to Su Mo.
"Wake up!" The woman called slightly to Su Mo on the bed.
When Su Mo didn't wake up, the woman waited for a moment, stretched out her consciousness and glanced at Su Mo.
It was found that Su Mo's broken soul had recovered, but strangely he did not wake up.
The woman shook her head slightly, stretched out a hand and gently placed it on Su Mo's forehead, and her consciousness slipped into Su Mo's dream.
In the vast whiteness, Su Mo, dressed in white, curled up on the ground with his eyes closed.
The woman walked gently to Su Mo in the dream and gently placed her hand on his forehead.
Su Mo's consciousness sank into a dream within a dream. No wonder he couldn't wake up... He didn't want to wake up.
The woman fell into a dream again, into Su Mo's dream within a dream...
A stretch of rolling hills, connected for thousands of miles, with no end in sight.
The mountains and plains are filled with flowers from the other side, blooming all over the world.
The Bianhua flowers here are charming and peaceful, and every flower blooms with green leaves.
The breeze blows slowly, and it is as beautiful as a dream.
Su Mo, dressed in white, squatted on the top of a hill, looking at the Bianhua flowers all over the mountains and fields with an expression of obsession.
The woman slowly walked towards the top of the hill and walked in front of Su Mo.
Su Mo looked at the woman, trembling all over, and mist rose in his eyes.
The woman's black hair is scattered behind her, and her legs are as white as jade and stand tall.
Showing off her neck in the goose field, her skin looks like gelatin.
That fairy-like and jade-colored face is absolutely beautiful and charming.
A white gauze is draped on the body, and the majestic figure is looming under the white gauze...
Su Mo looked at the woman blankly, opened his mouth, and choked out a few words:
"Big fierce sister..."
Daji looked at the depressed Su Mo, sighed, and said softly: "Wake up, don't you care about your little girl?"
"There are countless people out there who want to get her..."
Su Mo's eyes showed a struggle, and then he nodded slowly, taking one last longing look at the flowers all over the mountains and plains... That would be the scene he wanted to see most in his life.
It was also his only long-cherished wish from now on.
A gust of breeze came, and the picture gradually dispersed...
Su Mo in the boat opened his eyes, and the dried Bianhua flower in his arms was lying there quietly.
Su Mo looked at the dry Bianhua flower in his arms and gently touched it with trembling hands.
Gently stroking the dry Bianhua flower, just like the gentle little girl's head in the past.
I just don’t dare to mess up her hair anymore…
"Sister Big Fierce..." Su Mo shouted slowly, keeping his eyes on Bianhua.
"I'm..." Daji, who was wearing a gauze on the side, responded.
"I want to know..." Su Mo said calmly and numbly: "There are many things... I don't want to... live without knowing anything anymore..."
Daji looked at Su Mo blankly, and she found that Su Mo had changed.
The Su Mo who just muddle along and take things easy is dead...
That peaceful Su Mo has disappeared with the death of the little girl.
"You ask......"
Daxi slowly sat beside Su Mo, gently held him in his arms, and said softly:
"This time... I will tell you everything I know."
Su Mo nestled in Da Xi's arms. The softness and fragrance coming from Da Xi's arms made Su Mo seem to find support.
The support from his sister made him feel like the heart of a ship that had lost its harbor and found a safe haven.
People are like withered leaves, no matter how strong a person is, there will be dependence and destination in his heart.
It's just that...some people lean on their homes, and some lean on their graves...
"Who...are you? Why do you appear underground in Dahua?" Su Mo asked gently.
Daxi sighed softly and looked out the window of the boat, as if he was remembering and nostalgic.
"It's been so long that I have forgotten my name..." Daxi slowly said: "I only remember that they called me the Lord of the Underworld... I am the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths The Lord of One Realm on the first day.”
Lord of Hades...
Su Mo remembered that when he used the underworld technique taught to him by Daji in the divine realm, the ghost guard he summoned looked at him and called the Lord of the Underworld. Now it seemed that the ghost guard was calling the Daji inside him.
"Why the Lord of the Underworld? Does it mean the Lord of the Underworld who is in charge of reincarnation? Why are you underground in Dahua again?" Su Mo asked again.
Daxi sighed and shook his head and said: "There is no reincarnation in the nine heavens and ten earths... The reason why I am called the Lord of the Underworld is because there was only one cultivating clan on the first day, and that clan was rejected by other worlds because of its weird Taoism. Call it the Nether Clan! And I am the leader of the Nether Clan and the Lord of a Realm, so I am called the Lord of the Netherworld."
"Then why are you underground in Dahua?" Su Mo asked again.
Daji gently pushed the long hair from his forehead behind his ears, and memories appeared on his delicate, jade-like face.
"This is because of the battle that killed the gods in nine heavens and ten earths ten thousand years ago..."
Su Mo looked at the withered Bianhua flower in his hands and held the flower in his hands. I don't dare to use force, for fear of hurting her... I don't dare to be too loose, for fear of losing her...
"Can you tell me about Nine Heavens and Ten Earths? After all, I want to plant flowers of the other side in Nine Heavens and Ten Earths."
Daxi nodded and began to speak:
"Is that nine days and ten places, or ten days and ten places..."
Su Mo nodded... He knew it was because Confucian Sage had been cut off for a day.
"At that time, the ten heavens and ten earths were separated and connected. The monks could easily break through the barriers of the world and go to other worlds easily."
"But among these ten days and ten places, there is one place that is very strange. There is no spiritual energy in that world, and monks cannot practice in it. Therefore, no monks in that world are willing to go there..."
"I was the Lord of the First Heaven and Earth at that time, and Confucian Sage was the Lord of the Ninth Heaven and Earth, which is also the Lord of your world."
"There is a road between immortals and mortals, and mortals are always insignificant in front of immortal cultivators. Countless mortals have died because of disputes between immortal cultivators..."
"All immortal cultivators regard mortals as ants, but one person is an exception..."
Su Mo seemed to suddenly understand something in his mind and looked at Daxi.
"That person is the Confucian sage..."
Biquge
