Chapter 41 Manzhu Shahua
"What made you so sad in the past?"
"In my previous life, I was a poor scholar in order to gain fame. I studied poems and books every day. I had only one son at home. My parents never let me work in the field. Life was very hard, but they would rather starve themselves than make me full every meal. At that time, I was their hope, and I was determined to pass the exam. Name. Later, one winter, my father was seriously ill and my family was too poor to explode. In order to support my father's body, my mother killed the only sow in the family, pork. What a delicious thing it was for our family at that time. I remember that day with heavy snow, I ran happily with a piece of meat just cut from the sow. Entering the room, I said, Dad, look, we have meat to eat! For a long time, **'s father did not move. I left the pork and ran over. My father's body was cold, and he left like this..." Speaking of this, Shi Zimo's voice trembled a little, "I couldn't do anything for my father or die for him. I, I'm really unfilial."
Yehua put his arm on his shoulder and comforted him, "Don't be sad. That's your previous life, and the bitter one is also your previous life."
"However, although I have died once, I have never been to hell or drink Meng Po soup. I remember clearly what happened in my previous life. I have been living in self-reproach for more than 6,000 years. I have not fulfilled my father's wish and failed to get a reputation. I..."
Ye Hua put Shi Zimo in his arms and said, "Don't cry, I will be heartbroken."
After being lonely for more than 6,000 years, who listens to him tell these sufferings, who can borrow his shoulder, and who will love him. By the water lake, Luo Ying Binfen, he held him tightly, protected him, and loved him. Shi Zimo put his backhand around Ye Hua's waist, put his face against his chest, and cried after more than 6,000 years. After crying for 6,000 years of pain, all the depression was released at this moment.
Hua Xiaoyan's room...
"Xiaoyan!" The Ziwei Fairy knocked on the door.
Hua Xiaoyan happened to withdraw from her practice state. She jumped out of bed and quickly opened the door. "Sister Ziwei, come in and sit down." She enthusiastically took the hand of the purple myrtle fairy and sat on the jade.
"Xiaoyan, let me tell you a good news."
"Is it about the immortals in the snow?" Hua Xiaoyan couldn't wait to ask.
"Well, Zhaoxue Shangxian has come down to the earth. Moreover, she took the golden elixir, and her appearance returned to her youth.
"It's finally a complete thing. However, Zhaoxue Shangxian won't live long. Do you think I hurt her or help her? Hua Xiaoyan frowned.
"Although being a fairy can live forever and stay young forever, you will feel lonely after a long time. Think about it, Zhaoxue Shangxian has no love for Jiuzhen God. If he lives forever without love, it will be difficult.
"That's right. I think that Jiuzhen Shangshen is simply a big bad guy." Hua Xiaoyan was angry when she said this.
"Well, it's all over. Just don't talk to him in the future." The Ziwei fairy said disapprovingly. She made an embroidered purse out of thin air and said with a smile, "This is the seed of the purple myrtle I brought. I want to plant it in Qingyan Mountain."
Hua Xiaoyan picked up the purse, opened it and poured out a few grains. She was surprised and said, "Wow, is such a beautiful flower made from such a small seed?"
"It's not a variation, it's through growth."
"Sister Ziwei must be the most beautiful one." Hua Xiaoyan said naively.
"When I was just a flower, the Queen Mother irrigated the fairy water of Yaochi every day, and let me absorb the essence of the sun and the moon at the same time. After 600 years, I cultivated this fairy body."
"The Queen Mother is so attentive to Sister Ziwei." Hua Xiaoyan said enviously.
"Well, I can't repay the kindness of the Queen Mother."
"Ha ha, Sister Ziwei, let's go and plant flowers."
After saying that, they flew down the Ziyou Palace and came to the shore of Qingshui Lake.
"Yehua is a god."
"The Ziwei Fairy is also here." Ye Hua said with a smile. Have you seen Emperor Bai Ling?
"No, the God Emperor doesn't like to be disturbed in the morning. He is meditating in the hall at this moment."
Shi Zimo was silent, but Hua Xiaoyan with sharp eyes saw that something was wrong with him.
"Hey, Xiao Shizi, your eyes are abnormal. Do you have red-eye disease?"
"You have red-eye disease!" Shi Zimo said back.
"I care about you kindly, but you still don't appreciate it. Humph, I'm sentimental." Hua Xiaoyan put her hands on her chest and raised her head proudly.
"Hua Xiaoyan Fairy."
"Yehua, you can call me Xiaoyan directly. Hua Xiaoyan Fairy sounds so awkward."
"Xiaoyan, you can't be so rude to talk to your brother." Yehua's beautiful lips hung with a warm smile, like the breeze in March, so warm that it was about to melt people. His jade hand patted Hua Xiaoyan's head. Oh, this handsome is dizzying and he can't move his eyes.
At this time, a white light poured down from the mountain and turned into Bai Ling Emperor.
"God Emperor." Ziwei Fairy took a step forward and gave a slight salute, showing her delicate posture.
Ye Hua took back his hand and looked up to see Emperor Bai Ling. He said with a serious look, "Emperor Bai Ling, be all right."
"Master." Hua Xiaoyan jumped to the side of Emperor Bai Ling, raised her smiling face and said, "Master, why are you free to come down the mountain this morning?"
"When a guest comes to Qingyan Mountain, the host will naturally come out to meet him." Emperor Bai Ling said lightly.
"Brother, I haven't seen you for many years. Why have I become estranged from you?"
"Yehua God, you are the master's younger brother! This news is so exciting." Hua Xiaoyan looked stunned, and Shi Zimo also felt incredible. On the contrary, the purple myrtle fairy behaved calmly.
"In this way, Yehua God, you are my teacher..."
"Call me brother. I prefer this title." Ye Hua's god interrupted her words.
"Brother, your personality has not changed."
"Each other, hehe."
Emperor Bai Ling talked happily with Ye Hua Shangshen. Ziwei Fairy and Hua Xiaoyan planted Ziwei flower seeds on the shore of Qingshui Lake, while Shi Zimo held the immortal cultivation book and thought about it carefully. Qingyan Mountain was rarely lively.
A large area of tender green forest stands in the young sunshine in the morning. The light penetrates the layers of green leaves and casts a fine and blurred shadow on the tender green ground. Even the sunlight is dyed into a faint green by the green leaves. The Qingyan Mountain is full of flowers and birds.
Yao Ye's long hair fluttered in the wind, and his purple eyes seemed to be covered with a thin layer of purple fog. He looked at Qingyan Mountain in the air, as if he was thinking about something.
"Lord, are you really going?" Suddenly, two cyan beams of light fell in front of him, transforming into two enchanting women.
"Hmm." His eyelashes trembled, but he didn't look at the two. He just looked at the green mountains, frowned and said, "Wait any longer, she will definitely fall in love with him." The purple pupils looked at the Ziyou Palace in the center of Qingyan Mountain. His words had no emotion, like an isolated iceberg, revealing a deterrent coolness.
"But, Lord, there is Bai Ling in Qingyan Mountain..."
Suddenly, two figures appeared, one black and one white, and each stood silently.
"Black and white impermanence, what are you looking for me?" The demon night said lightly.
"I have something important to discuss with you. Please go there." The black and white impermanence wears a black hat on his head. He can't see his appearance clearly, but the smell of corpses emanating all over his body is particularly pungent.
After the demon night took another look at Qingyan Mountain, he said, "Let's go."
Demon Night and others sneaked down the lake, and saw a large number of skeletons and ghosts swimming in the lake. The demon night's whole body was shrouded in demon gas, and the water was not stained. The more it went down, the entrance to hell was closer.
All the legendary scenes in hell are inspired by their own karma. Those who don't have the cause of hell can't feel its gloomy horror. This is not the cruelty of the King of Yanluo, and punishes sinners with severe punishment. This temple is in charge of longevity, good or bad luck and punishment in the underworld. All the souls of sin are escorted to the first palace, King Qin Guang, and are tried. According to the severity of the crime, they are assigned to each prison to suffer from the crime. If the merits and demerits are equal, those who are free from the crime can be directly transferred to the tenth hall for reincarnation.
A group of people walked through the iron cable bridge and walked down from the first level. Although the underworld is not ranked in the three worlds, it is also a world that cannot be ignored. Now, the demon world is rapidly revitalized under the management of the demon night. Later, in order to become stronger, in order to become stronger, some souls who have gone to hell have been collected and refined into magic soldiers. There are beauty and ugliness among demons, and some demons are born good-looking. For example, many high-quality demons, such as female demons, whose appearance is unique, gorgeous and peerless, and the elves. They themselves are naturally bred souls and can become immortals by cultivation, but the underworld can directly detect the existence of such creatures, and then Take it to refine the elixir, it's far away, cough, or go back to the topic...
In a short time, I arrived at the main hall. The palace was full of blood, screams and ferocious laughter. Suddenly, the colors around were changed. There was shocking blood, and even the air was a pungent smell of blood.
There is a very conspicuous couch above the hall. On it sits a man whose cheeks are stained with dark red demon patterns, and the man with high cheekbones is the King of Yanluo.
"Welcome to the Holy Devil." His arm reached infinitely long in an instant, and he crushed hundreds of souls as soon as he grabbed it.
"What's the matter with the King of Yanluo calling me here?" The demon night asked.
"The matter of your request to me has been settled." The king of Yan stroked his beard and said with a smile.
"Is this true?" The demon night couldn't hide the surprise.
"There is no falsehood at all." After saying that, the king of Yanluo called people to take a delicate golden box. "In this is a Manzhu Shahua that has been cultivated by me for tens of thousands of years with blood and soul, which is finally opened today."
The demon night opened the box, and there was Manzhu Shahua lying quietly in it. This kind of flower is really beautiful, unparalleled beauty and poisonous beauty. It seems to be alive. But it is very desolate, and it feels very similar to epilepter. They are all flowers that have never been blessed.
"Does the King of Yan want to send this flower to me?" The demon night wind asked lightly.
"Didn't the Holy Devil want me to help you become a demon? This Manzhu Shahua is very magical. After taking it, the magic will definitely rise rapidly. However, this flower has an ominous meaning.
"It is rumored that Manzhu Shahua is also known as the flower on the other side. The flowers bloom for a thousand years, the flowers fall for a thousand years, the flowers and leaves are wrong, and the world will never see each other. The flowers bloom on the other side, but what can I do in front of the bridge? The person who goes to the kingdom of death is stepping on this sad flower to the prison of the underworld. If you take it, the Holy Devil will be cursed. Of course, if the Holy Devil doesn't have a favorite, you can ignore this, because its moral is desperate love. The cursed people always miss each other again and again. They stay with each other and know each other, but they don't see each other.
"Will you really miss what you guard again and again?" The demon night muttered, and suddenly felt that Manzhu Shahua in his hand became heavy, which made his hand tremble slightly.
"Holy demon envoy, this is the only way to become a demon in a short time. Think about it carefully."
"Thank you for the peerless treasure given by the King of Yan."
"Ha ha, what's the matter? As long as I help the demon world unify the three worlds, I will forget the promise to me."
"Please rest assured, King of Hell, as long as I defeat the heavens, I will keep my promise to help the underworld break the seal of the prison world, and the underworld will see the sky again."
"Hahahaha, I've been looking forward to that day for a long time!"
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