The relationship between Sanqi and Changsheng went very smoothly, even smoothly a little abnormal, and soon reached the point of discussing marriage.
"Changsheng is a mortal person. When you come to Huangquan, you have to be out of the body and cannot stay for long. I don't know how to do this if you want to stay with Sanqi here?" Changsheng and Sanqi were sitting side by side and asked the opposite person. Ashanti.
"You are willing to abandon everything in the mortal world and stay with Sanqi in this yellow spring forever." Axiang asked back.
"I am willing!" Chang Sheng replied without hesitation, and was slightly embarrassed. "It's just that the life span is only a few decades, and the three-sevenths are not old and the life is long, but I am afraid that only three-sevens will be left alone by then. !"
Ye Yi sat alone in the corner of Mengpozhuang, looking at Changsheng's performance especially ridiculous.
"If you want to, the underworld has its own means." Axiang said, "There are precedents for Mengpo's marriage, and there is a section about marrying Meng in Mingji." Axiang said.
"Ah! I don't even know?" Sanqi looked at Changsheng with some confusion, and then at Axiang.
"Fuck, how did you come, you have to have a dad too!" Axiang said indifferently.
"Then how should we proceed?" Chang Sheng asked eagerly.
"Yinjuan is the most precious treasure of Huangquan, and the reincarnation of life and death. As long as the Lord of Huangquan agrees, he can report to the masters of other underworlds. , To avoid the suffering of this yin cavitation body for longevity, to hide its name, wipe its life and death, jump out of reincarnation, within the yellow spring, forever Changchun." Axiang said.
"Who is the Lord of Huangquan?" Sanqi asked in a daze.
"You are really stupid to say that you are stupid, you are not the only master of Eight Baili Huangquan." Axiang tapped on Sanqi's head lightly.
"That's great." Chang Sheng said excitedly.
Sanqi is also a look of joy.
At night, Sanqi and Changsheng were outside Mengpozhuang to admire the sky full of night, and there were also stars in the underworld, but these stars were not the stars in the sky, but the dead bodies of the strong men shining brightly.
There are so many stars in the sky of the underworld, and how many strong people who have reached the realm of Supreme Harmony among the primitive people have fallen. These existences will continue to provide shelter for the souls of the primitive people in the underworld for generations to come.
"Lao Hei, Sanqi finally found her destination, why are you so unhappy?" Axiang asked curiously, seeing Ye Yi sitting silently in the corner.
"Longevity has lived in the world for decades. There are people he respects and people he loves. If the feelings are so easily let go, there won't be so many joys and sorrows in the world." Ye Yisi Referentially authentic.
"Lao Hei, do you know something?" Axiang heard something wrong from Ye Yi's words.
Ye Yi shook his head, then stared at Axiang's eyes and asked, "If you were given a chance to come back, would you still choose to leave Jiangdong?"
Axiang's full name is Sun Shangxiang, who is the lord of Jiangdong County.
The expression on Axiang's face was startled, her eyes sharpened: "There has never been an if in this world."
Ye Yi nodded.
"Lao Hei, I found what you wanted me to find, but it took me a long time. How can you thank me well now!" Zhao Li walked in from outside Meng Po Village, but he hadn't appeared yet. The voice came first.
Ye Yi and Axiang looked at the door, only to see the official Zhao walking in with a boss's stuff on his back.
"See if this is what you're looking for." The official Zhao put the things behind him on the table and lifted the cloth that was covering it. It turned out that it was a handful.
"Is it so hard to find a handful of 箜篌?" Axiang asked with some doubts when he saw it.
There is no shortage of such old things in the underworld, and even the old musical instruments can be turned out for you.
"This one is different." Ye Yi raised his hand and stroked the delicate material of the 箜篌. "She is called Prajna, made by the goddess of Kunlun Mountain. It takes the wood of the Xihai phoenix tree and shines the essence of the moon for seven hundred years and places it. The Black Sea was soaked in weak water for seven hundred years, and then polished by hundreds of black five-color stones for seven hundred years. After a total of two thousand and one hundred years, ten bamboos were obtained. Later, three hundred celestial women went to Kunlun, and Prajna followed the celestial women. In the world, in order to teach the instrument of human ritual and music, only the most noble celestial woman in Kunlun can touch this Prajna in the past."
"The most noble goddess?" Zhao Li asked with some interest.
"She's called Amber, she is a kind-hearted goddess." Ye Yi's eyes again saw the scene of Amber holding a baby in the water with red eyes.
"Old Hei, how do you feel that there seems to be some unknown story between you and this celestial lady?" Zhao Li looked at Ye Yi suspiciously.
As for the true face under Ye Yi's black robe, he was as curious as Sanqi.
"It's a pity that the original humans fought against the heavenly humans later. This 箜篌 was destroyed in the battle, and most of its spirituality has been lost." Ye Yi said in a pity.
"It turns out it's really a baby! I didn't see it, Lao Hei, how can you thank me? It took me a lot of effort to find it." Zhao Li jokingly said.
"I will give you a piano back." Ye Yi thought for a while.
"What kind of piano, it's very famous!" Zhao Li muttered.
"It's called Zaoyue, it's not very famous, but it's very important to some people." Ye Yi shook his head, looking at Zhao Li with a deep gaze.
"Zao Yue, Zao Yue, I'm a little familiar, I seem to have heard it somewhere, but since it's not very famous, forget it, I'm not interested in this kind of arty thing, you old man should keep it for yourself." Zhao Li said nonchalantly.
You will be interested, Ye Yi thought while looking at the figure of Zhao Li leaving.
The stars transformed into the original people send light to the dark night of the underworld, and Ye Yi stands by the river of Wangchuan amidst the brilliance of the stars.
Today's Wangchuan is very different from the past. It is exceptionally calm, as if all the ghosts are giving way. Ye Yi knows that after waiting for so many years, he finally made him wait.
The silk thread refined by the original human mind drawn from the yellow sand of the yellow spring was thrown out of Ye Yi's sleeve and stretched straight into a fishing rod. From the top of the fishing rod, thousands of hair-like rays of light swayed out towards Penetrating into the flowing Wangchuan.
These mind-powered hairsprings formed underwater like fishing nets. After a while, a slender figure was caught by the hairspring from Wangchuan's underwater net.
A layer of white crystals formed on her body. These crystals were transformed by the pure power of the gods, protecting her soul from being corroded by the weak water in the river.
The primordial spirit that Ye Yi fished out of Wangchuan is the primordial spirit of Chacha, and she is not yet a Pluto.
Chi You is trapped in the dead zone. It has little effect. If you want to truly command the underworld, you can only recreate a Pluto. Cha Cha is Chi You's relatives and has great prestige among the original people. She is undoubtedly the best. Candidates, no one.
Ye Yi put Chacha's soul into his sleeve, and then raised his hand to summon a huge piece of ice under the water of Wangchuan. The one who was sealed in the ice was the Aniang of Panax notoginseng.
At the beginning, although Ye Yi caught up with the nameless, he asked for a drop of Arhat's blood. The two drops of blood canceled each other out. Although Po Meng didn't lose his soul, she still only retained a glimmer of life and fell into deep sleep.
Ye Yi took down the 箜篌 attached behind him and hung it in front of Po Meng Po, then Ye Yi shot and drew a trace of Po Meng Po's true spirit from the frozen ice and injected it onto the Prajna.
This is the only way Ye Yi can think of now. Maybe after a few rounds of reincarnation, she can regain the real body of Po Meng.
Prajna floats upstream along the weak water of Wangchuan. The unique power in the weak water gathers around Prajna. He wants to wash away all traces of the past on Prajna's body. The whole body of Prajna is also shining, blocking this power.
It wasn't until Prajna disappeared from the field of vision that Ye Yi retracted his gaze from the weak water with emotion.
Is this destiny
I thought that this prajna was me and Humber who left Kunlun and came to the world together, but now I gave her a trace of true spirit and sent her to the world. Later, I also found her from the old house of the Bai family.
In addition to Prajna, there is a Guqin beside Ye Yi, which is the nameless Zaoyue.
Ye Yi made a special trip to the dead zone, and found this dumb piano in the dead zone that had been silent for many years.
All the things in the past will be understood clearly in the future! Ye Yi sighed in his heart and threw Zaoyue into the Forgotten River, letting her enter the road of reincarnation with the current.
When Ye Yizheng was about to leave, a tender sprout emerged from the yellow sand, and it was the seed of Manzhushahua that had sprouted.
Ye Yi asked for the seed of this Manzhushahua from Sanqi, buried it in the yellow sand on the bank of Wangchuan River, and nourished it with the gray mist forced out of his body.
In the world, Ye Yi once met the person of Manzhu Shahua. She showed the pattern of Manzhu Shahua. Later, Ye Yi saw similar flowers on the forbidden era stone carving in Shandong, outskirts of Wenxian County, so Ye Yi speculated that this manzhu Sawar is a product from the taboo era. It needs some specific material nourishment to take root and sprout.
As a result, Ye Yi tried this way, and it really turned out to be a test.
The young shoots of Manzhushahua brought a different kind of vitality to the dead yellow sand, and also brought unexpected gains to Ye Yi.
Manzhu Shahua greedily absorbed the gray mist that was forced out of Ye Yi’s fingertips, as if the long-dried earth finally encountered the rain. The more it absorbed, the more manzhu would spread out of the yellow sand. Shawar.
Ye Yi stood alone in the yellow sand at night, with a weird gray mist overflowing from his fingertips, and the blood-red Manzhushahua under his feet grew like crazy, swaying a charming figure.
Those ghosts in Wangchuan who came with the current also seemed to feel the coquettishness of the flowers on the other side, crazier than ever before, struggling one by one towards the bank of Wangchuan.
Three thousand weak waters, the pain of bone erosion, the more unwilling, the more struggling, the more intense the pain of hitting the soul.
These ghosts who wanted to escape from the shore of Wangchuan River hadn't come to the shore, most of their souls were melted by the weak water, and they made a series of terrible calls.
But in the process of advancing, some evil spirit finally touched the bank of Wangchuan.
It's just that this is still in vain, and the chains of rules are found in the weak water, and they are pulled back.
"Noisy."
Ye Yi stepped on the ground, a ripple of power spread, and directly shook all the ghosts on the bank of Wangchuan back to the center of the weak water.