Chapter 87 The Flower on the Other Side, the Flower

Jiang Chen didn't ask the way back in the end!

The eight-mile Manzhushahua is also the eight-thousand-mile mandala. In addition to the brightness above, the whole world is the exchange of red and white below. Mandala is also known as the flower of introduction. That is to see the mandala, then you have reached the junction of yin and yang.

Mandrahua is not like Manzhu Shahua. Manzhushahua clears people's memories, while Mandrahua makes a person's soul clear. Outside the door of the underworld, there is a lot of resentment. Resentment comes from imperty, and imperty leads to distracting thoughts. Mandra appeared in this slap to eliminate the resentment in a person's heart. Jiang Chen's soul is so strong that Manzhu Shahua can't be affected, but the white mandala in front of him makes Jiang Chen's heart clear!

Jiang Chen walked slowly and saw the red Manzhu Shahua again in a blink of an eye!

Jiang Chen knew in an instant that things were not simple. Obviously, when he saw Mandala, he should be close to the exit of Yangjian, but it didn't seem to be like this in front of him!

Jiang Chen slowly rose into the air! The scene in front of him made Jiang Chen puzzled!

Jiang Chen's feet are thousands of white mandra flowers, but the periphery of this white mandala flowers is all Manzhu Shahua!

Jiang Chen slowly fell down!

"Father!"

A gentle voice appeared behind Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen turned around.

A woman dressed in plain clothes looked at herself with a smile.

Jiang Chen's memory was not bad, and he remembered in an instant that the person in front of him was the woman he saw in the Valley of Joy. At that time, I had a good impression on the person in front of me, but now that I meet him again, Jiang Chen also has some happiness in his heart!

"Is the prince the way to find it?" The woman in white smiled and said that her eyes narrowed and looked good, and the pair of shallow dimples on her face were even more beautiful.

Jiang Chen smiled kindly: "We met again!"

Whether it was last time or this time, Jiang Chen has never doubted the identity of the person in front of him!

"Yes! This is the fate of Mahayan. A wonderful thing!" The woman smiled gently, then lowered her head, picked a mandala flower, and gently put it on the tip of her nose to sniff!

"Do you know the origin of this flower?" The man in white asked.

"It is said that a person named Manzhu and a person named Shahua are born with a curse. Love is doomed, and separation is also doomed. Finally, one day they decided to break through the curse and see each other. In a moment, their curse broke out, one became a flower and the other became a leaf! This is the origin of Manzhu Shahua!" Jiang Chen said, this is the advantage of being familiar with the classics, and some things can be said! I don't know what's behind!"

"One day, Buddha came here and saw a flower on the ground, which was extraordinary and as red as fire. The Buddha came to it and looked carefully and saw the mystery in it at a glance. Buddha was neither sad nor angry. He suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed three times and stretched out his hand to pull the flower out from the ground. Buddha put the flowers in his hand and said with emotion, "In your previous life, you can't see each other. After countless reincarnations, you can't stay together. The so-called separation and union is just fate and death. You have the curse of heaven and earth, so that your fate will not be scattered, but fate will not be separated. I can't help you solve this vicious spell, so I will take you to the other side. Let your flowers bloom there."

The man in white said lightly, and his soft tone was like talking about something that was none of his business.

"On the way to the other bank, the Buddha passed by the Wangchuan River in the hell and accidentally wet his clothes by the river, and there was the red flower carried by the Buddha. When the Buddha came to the other side to untie the clothes wrapped flowers and looked at it, he found that the fiery red flowers had turned pure white. Buddha pondered for a moment and laughed: The Buddha was not as happy as sad. It's better to forget whether it's right or wrong. How can you distinguish it? Good flowers, good flowers. Buddha planted this flower on the other side, calling it a mandala flower, and because it was on the other side, he called it a flower on the other side. This is the origin of Mandala! Buddha is going to pursue the other side, but the other side is not by the river!" Speaking of this, the gentle woman shook her head with some regret.

"But Buddha didn't know that on the Wangchuan River, he was faded by the river and all the red flowers dripped into the river. He wailed all day long, which was sad. The underground Bodhisattva was very magical. When he learned that Mandala was born, he came to the river and took out a seed and threw it into the river. After a while, a red one was more red than before. The flowers grew out of the water, and Dizang took it in his hand and sighed: Why do you want to leave this boundless hatred in the already bitter hell? I will ask you to be a messenger and guide them to reincarnation. Just remember your color. There is a mandala on the other side. Just call you Manzhu Shahua!"

"Since then, on one side of the Wangchuan River is Mandala, the flower of the receiving flower of the deceased, and on the other side is the flower of rebirth of the deceased!" The woman in white smiled!

Jiang Chen was shocked!

"Is all this true?"

"Ha ha, what do you think?"

Jiang Chen made up his mind to look down and stood on an island, and the red Manzhu Shahua and the white Mandala are now clear from the first sight!

What flows under his feet is the dark yellow river, which is wailing constantly.

"They are pursuing the other side, and Mandalahua leads them over, but if they want to achieve change, they must cross this river of forgotten rivers!"

"Wanchuan?"

"Ha ha, what flows in the Wangchuan River is the water of forgetting. No matter what kind of soul bowl it is, there is only the cleanest true spirit. If you don't believe it, you can try it!" The man in white pointed to the river flowing below!

Jiang Chen smiled bitterly: "This kind of river should not be in the hands of bad people. If it is used as a weapon of war, it will be too harmful. Such an existence is good for the whole world!"

"Does the prince think so?" The man in white smiled and looked at Jiang Chen for a moment of guilty.

"Whether it is the flower of introduction or the flower of rebirth, I have only heard of it before, and I haven't really seen it. Obviously, the forgotten river, the flower of introduction, and the flower of rebirth are all maintained by the order of hell. If a world is to flourish, it must be orderly.

"One day, the flowers on the other side will be used as tools, the Wangchuan River will be used as weapons, and even the gate of reincarnation will be used as war. What will the prince do?"

Manzhu Shahua's aria? Reincarnation is born with 3,000 weak water?

Jiang Chen collapsed in an instant, and half a day later, he spit out a sentence from the corners of his mouth: "This is blasphemy!"

The man in white smiled and did not comment on Jiang Chen.

"The road, the world is public, how can public weapons be used privately? The introduction of the dead, reincarnation is the most important existence in the world. I really don't know what the lord of the underworld standing on the other side looks like? It's worth a special book!" Jiang Chen muttered to himself, "Who built the hell?"

"Lord of Humanity, Nuwa!"

"Heaven and earth are divided into yin and yang, and the world is also divided into yin and yang. After Nuwa created people, they created hell and sealed the ten halls of hell, five ghost emperors, and Fengdu emperor!" The woman in white said slowly, "This is the shadow of heaven and earth, the hell at the bottom of humanity!"

Jiang Chen did not notice that what the woman in white said was hell, not the so-called underworld!

"Do you know the big tripod outside the underworld?" Jiang Chen suddenly thought of something to say.

"Ha ha, you mean the king of the world, right?" The woman in white smiled and said, "I don't know this myself. I've only heard the legend!"

Jiang Chen nodded.

"I see that you have been wandering on the Wangchuan River for a long time. I don't know what's wrong with you coming here?"

"Oh, I want to go out!"

"Ha, the prince laughed. The white flower on the other side is the flower that attracts the dead, and there is a channel that can directly reach the capital. When you get to Fongdu, you can go out! The prince walked in the mandala for a long time and didn't find it? Ha ha, the prince is really a little stupid!"

Jiang Chen turned his head, and not far from Mandala, there was actually a black passage.

Although I don't know what it is, Jiang Chen can already smell the smell of the world!

"Bear by the way, girl, what's your name?" Jiang Chen suddenly wanted to ask the person who had met twice.

"Manzhu Shahua!"