yready Chapter 189
Chapter 189
Chapter 189
“Hey! Do you feel a little floating?” Lu Xuanjia patted Wu Baichang on the shoulder and asked him.
Wu Baichang turned his head and cast a questioning look.
But soon, he realized that he looked at Lu Xuanzhi’s perspective a little wrong, he seemed to be a bit taller, and Lu Xuanji was inexplicably shorter.
Then, Wu Baichang took advantage of the opportunity to see his short body. At this time, he had half of Hun and Po out.
Wu Baichang was shocked, but he shrank back in an instant, and the whole Hun and Po returned to the body again.
Lu Xuanzhi was surprised when he saw it, damn it, is this okay?
Can you be scared back?
For a while, Lu Xuanzhi was a little messy.
“Do you think this place is a bit familiar?” Lu Xuanjia asked Wu Baichang a moment later.
“I don’t think!” Wu Baichang shook his head and smiled bitterly: “This sea of flowers is very dangerous. I didn’t notice anything just now. If it weren’t for you to remind me, I’m afraid I’m really “floating”.”
“That’s why people always say that there is a generation gap. In your age, isn’t there a rumors of a flower that does not see the leaves?”
Lu Xuanjia glanced at Wu Baichang and asked.
“Legend, this kind of flower blooms on Yellow Springs Road.”
Wu Baichang chuckled twice: “I haven’t heard of this, but I know that the dead will have to go through the ghost gate all the way, take Yellow Springs Road, to the River of Forgetfulness in Santuchuan, and then to the Bridge of Helplessness to Wangxiangtai. Drink Granny Meng’s Soup…”
Wu Baichang, as a Taoist priest, was clear about this set of procedures.
Lu Xuanjia didn’t care about it at this time. He just thought that the legends heard by the two generations were more or less different. He just saw a path in the sea of flowers on the other shore and walked forward.
Wu Baichang also followed, but he seemed a little nervous and he didn’t dare to be careless at all.
Had it not been for Lu Xuanzhi’s reminder just now, he might have really floated and become Apiao.
“Do you think the legend is true?” At this time, Lu Xuanzhi who was walking in front suddenly stopped and asked Wu Baichang.
“Legends are of course only legends. People in the past didn’t understand science, they brainstormed unexplainable natural phenomena, and made various artistic creations, which evolved into legends and passed them down.” Wu Baichang explained almost subconsciously.
Don’t ask him how a “Taoist” understands science so much. Ask him because he believes in science. He grew up in the era of “superstitious science”.
Being a “Taoist” is a life experience, not ideals and beliefs.
“So, is this the legendary River of Forgetfulness?” Lu Xuanjia pointed to the small river flowing in front of him.
The small river flows slowly, perhaps because of the same black and red sky in the secret realm, the whole small river presents a bloody yellow color.
A dusty bridge traverses the river, and a strange pavilion can be seen across the river. The pavilion is wide and narrow at the bottom, like an inverted stand.
“…” Wu Baichang was stunned. When he saw this small river, he was completely stunned. His brain was buzzing. The legend was just a legend!
Suddenly a gust of wind hit Wu Baichang, and Wu Baichang felt a little shuddering, always feeling that the empty place next to him might be full of “people” he couldn’t see.
“River of Forgetfulness, Bridge of Helplessness, it was once brilliant at the beginning!” At this time, Sun Wukong beside Lu Xuanjia didn’t know when he jumped onto the bridge and squatted on the bridge railing, feeling very moved.
Once, this was a prosperous and lively road, and all the living passed away, the only way to the Netherworld.
This is the regulation of the regime established by the cultivator of the positive universe in The Netherworld. That power was at its peak for a while, and no one would dare to respect its orders and regulations.
But now, the River of Forgetfulness is clear, and the Bridge of Helplessness is covered with dust. It seems to be telling that no matter how glorious the past, it will eventually pass, and the future is unpredictable, unspeakable, and unspeakable for anyone.
Although the River of Forgetfulness today is still bloody yellow, when this road was at its peak, it was full of spirits who did not want to abandon the past and reincarnated in accordance with the regulations of the Hades.
Today, there is no more.
“Really it is the legendary Bridge of Helplessness?” Lu Xuanzhi was a little surprised when he heard the monkey say so, and asked in disbelief.
Impossible, if the legends come true, isn’t this world too ridiculous?
Sun Wukong walked to the bridge, where there is a small stone monument, but it has been covered by flowers from the other shore, and the flowers are blooming. The three words on the monument are “Bridge of Helplessness”!
Lu Xuanjia walked over in silence. Although he accepted both the ability and the cultivator, now seeing the legend come true before his eyes, he still feels a little unbelievable.
“Although it is not as good as the legend you have heard in later generations, many things are not groundless.” Sun Wukong said.
Without waiting for Lu Xuanzhi to return to him, when he looked again, he had already jumped across the Bridge of Helplessness.
Lu Xuanjia yelled at Wu Baichang and looked at each other, and he could perceive the weird feeling in each other’s hearts.
This is not dead yet, I have passed the Bridge of Helplessness, and I always feel something is wrong.
The two followed the Bridge of Helplessness in silence, only to see a pergola on the other side of the bridge. The tables, chairs and cauldron were still there, but there was no one.
“It seems that we are on the right path. As long as we go down this path, we will go to the world on the other side of the channel, The Netherworld.”
“Now Yongye’s changes, the full of dignity, should come from there.” The atmosphere was a little quiet, Lu Xuanjia said.
Wu Baichang glanced at him and went on the right path. Is this comfort?
I’m sorry, I really don’t feel comforted at all!
Passing by the Wangxiang stage, Lu Xuanjia saw a big hole and couldn’t help but stop. According to the feeling, there was something missing here.
You can’t just dig a big hole here, right?
“Sanshengshi, I don’t know which bastard picked it up for cheaper. If it is dug away, it can be considered a Magic Treasures!” Sun Wukong gritted his teeth.
More than just a Magic Treasures, it is an artifact level existence in Magic Treasures. If it is still there, he wants to pry away.
Lu Xuanzhi suddenly realized that he walked towards the Wangxiang Stage, and when he looked back, he did not see the five continents and four oceans that can be seen from the Wangxiang Stage in the legend. It was just a gorgeous sea of flowers on the other side.
“Siren has passed away, and the magic power has also dissipated.” Sun Wukong squatted on the railing of the Wangxiang Terrace, looking out from the pergola, and said with emotion.
That was a powerful man who was stronger than he was in his heyday, but he is no longer there now. On Wangxiang Stage, the “skills” he used to arrange with Magic power have also dissipated.
Recalling that catastrophe, it was as unruly as Sun Wukong, and I couldn’t help feeling a little bit. I thought I would never see everything in this world again, and even the name would disappear in this world over time.
Even if he was limited by the system’s ability, his strength had returned to when he was just born, but his character couldn’t go back after all. He was so rebellious and too low.