Sha Wujing is as beautiful as a flower

Sha Jing naturally chose to continue to wait, sitting by the Wangchuan River day after day, he waited until Yang Jing'an and Tang Shihua, Qin Jinshi and Wei Liangyu, until the fall of the Liuli Kingdom, and until the General's Temple was destroyed. Never waited for Yang Jian.

Without the enshrining of the general's temple, the golden light of his merits and virtues became increasingly dim.Po Meng and Sansheng persuaded him: "Go and reincarnate."

Sha Jing always said: "Wait a little longer, he will come."

Until only a few days left before the hundred-year agreement, only a thin layer of golden light of merit and virtue remained on Sha Jing's body, and the high wall built in his heart gradually fell apart. Will Yang Jian really come?

On the day when the hundred-year agreement arrived, the golden light of merits and virtues on Sha Jing's body also dissipated, and a bull's head and a horse's face appeared in front of him.

"Sha Jing, let's go." Niutou said calmly without using force. He still admires this ghost. He gave up the chance to make a fortune for a promise, and waited for a hundred years at the bridge of Naihe.

Sha Jing didn't go to Po Meng's stall, but walked to the bank of Wangchuan River. His eyes were faintly red and tears slowly overflowed, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, which looked distressing.

He said to the bull head and horse face: "I have to wait another 50 years." This time, the soul is the bet. If you can't wait, just disappear in the river of forgetfulness.

"No!" A boy jumped out and said.

He is a third-born man. Ten years ago, he cultivated enough merits and transformed into a young man. Currently, his real body remains at the bridgehead of Naihe, while his spirit is on duty in the Palace of the King of Hell.Today is the day when Sha Jing's [-]-year agreement expires, so he came to have a look. Yang Jian didn't come as he expected, but he didn't expect Sha Jing to be so stupid, giving up the chance of reincarnation for the sake of a heartless man.

Although Sansheng is tens of thousands of years old, in Sha Jing's eyes, he is just like his younger brother. Thanks to his and Po Meng's company for a hundred years, he is not so lonely.

Sha Jing skillfully stroked San Sheng's head, and joked, "Why are you here? I was still thinking of sneaking into the Wangchuan River. Don't let you see me crying miserably."

San Sheng patted Sha Jing's hand away, pinned his brains with hatred, and said, "What are you going to Wang Chuanhe, let me obediently reincarnate you!"

"It's too tiring to be a human being. It's better to stay in this Wangchuan River. At most, you have to endure a little pain." Sha Jing said calmly. He reviewed his past life and found that in the first 16 years without Yang Jian, what he did All he wanted was to be alive, and it was only in the next few years that his life became colorful because of Yang Jian.If you go to the world again and live for the sake of life, then what's the point.

Sansheng shook Sha Jing's body, trying to make Sha Jing wake up, he roared: "What nonsense, is that a little pain? It's a heart-piercing pain, it's an eternity to be reincarnated!"

Sha Jing smiled bitterly and said, "It's boring without him."

Sansheng said: "As long as you drink Meng Po's soup, you will forget everything, and you can start a new life. If you don't want to be a human being in the next life, I can also help you join the demon way. The demon clan doesn't have those rules. You can Live more freely."

Sha Jing stubbornly shook his head.

Sansheng stepped back and said: "Then you go to reincarnate first, I will help you pay attention here, if Yang Jian comes, I will help you stop and wait for you to come to the underworld again, okay?"

San Sheng looks forward to watching Sha Jing, hoping that he can change his mind.

Sha Jing frowned and was about to refuse again, when a sharp pain came from his neck. Before he lost consciousness, he thought to himself: So ghosts can also be knocked out...

Granny Meng blew the broken hair on her forehead, cast a wink at San Sheng, and said, "Little kid, learn a little bit, you have nothing to say to such a stubborn person, just knock him out. "

After saying that, Posu Meng flipped her hand, and a bowl containing light yellow soup appeared in her hand, she opened Sha Jing's mouth neatly and poured it in.

San Sheng was startled by her operation, he pointed at Po Meng and said, "Stinky woman, what are you doing!?"

Po Meng raised her eyebrows slightly, and said calmly: "Pour the soup, can't you see it?"

"You don't follow the rules, how can you force people to pour soup! If the King of Hades finds out, you will be punished!"

Meng Po said indifferently: "If you don't tell me, I won't tell you. How could the King of Hades know?"

However, all the ghosts at the bridgehead, the bull's head and the horse's face: ...

Granny Meng glanced at them coolly, and all the ghosts immediately looked up at the sky and whistled.

She looked at Sansheng and continued: "Really?"

"But..." If this is the case, it means that he wants to deceive the King of Hades, how can he deceive Lord Hades.

Granny Meng saw through the worries in his heart, so she said: "Do you really have the heart to see Sha Jing suffer this heart-piercing pain? And don't forget, if you didn't have Sha Jing, you might still be a baby now."

Since Sansheng could remember, she appeared on the Bank of Wangchuan River together with Meng Po's ghost. Yan Wang took away the red thread from Meng Po's body, and promised her a way to cultivate immortals as compensation, and Meng Po finally became a fairy in the underworld. .And Sansheng was reluctantly allowed to stay in the underworld by the King of Hades, but for some reason, he cultivated very slowly in the underworld, and his accumulated merits were always worn away by Yin Qi, but when he stayed beside the prosperous Sha Jing, his merits were miraculous. It was not damaged at all, because of this, his cultivation base has improved a lot, and his body has also become bigger.

San Sheng's face was twisted into a ball, and finally he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I won't say anything!"

Meng Po smiled and said, "Forget that you are sensible, or I will throw you into the Wangchuan River."

San Sheng grumbled, "It's really vicious."

Meng Po said, "What did you say?"

"I said what should I do now?" San Sheng asked with a guilty conscience, pointing at the unconscious Sha Jing.

"When he wakes up, send him into reincarnation."

On the Sansheng Stone, Sha Jing woke up slowly, and the enlarged version of the cow-headed horse face surprised him. He rubbed the back of his neck and asked, "What happened just now?"

Niutou Mamian grabbed Sha Jing's hand and said: "You should go to reincarnation."

Sha Jing was puzzled, but when he saw the soup bowl on the side, he understood that he had poured Mengpo soup on himself, but he still remembered everything.

Sha Jing said: "It seems that God's will also wants me to stay in Wangchuan."

"Do you still remember?" San Sheng walked anxiously at Po Meng's hand and asked, "Smelly woman, why is your soup useless!"

Po Meng's eyes fell on Sha Jing with complicated eyes, which seemed to show sympathy for each other.

Granny Meng's soup has failed, and this is the first time they have encountered bull-headed horse noodles. They said worriedly: "What should I do? If the memory is still there, I will not be able to reincarnate. I will go and report the situation to the King of Hades."

Granny Meng stretched out her hand to stop them, she asked Sha Jing, "I have a technique that can help you ascend to the immortal, are you willing to learn it?"

Sha Jing looked at Po Meng in astonishment, no one in the world would want to cultivate to become an immortal, and the method of cultivation is so precious that Po Meng is willing to teach him.Moreover, there is a method of cultivating immortals, why didn't Po Meng practice it by herself, but stayed in this hell for thousands of years?

"Would you like it?" Meng Po asked again.

"Yes!" Sha Jing replied, as long as he could see Yang Jian again, he would do anything.

He asked again: "What conditions does Miss Meng have?"

"Conditions?" Granny Meng was silent for a moment, with a bit of sadness on her face, she said: "If you go to the Heavenly Court in the future, help me ask Yue Lao from Xianghuolin Palace—do you still remember Meng Wang on the river?" Sanniang."

"Sha Jing wrote it down."

Meng Po said to Sansheng: "You help me to serve the soup, I am here to teach the method of sand purification."

"Well, good." Sansheng nodded in response.

Meng Po saluted to the bull's head and horse face again: "I hope the two adults will keep the matter of today's matter a secret. If the King of Hades finds out by then, all the consequences will be borne by me, Meng Po."

"Don't worry, Ms. Meng, we will keep our mouths shut." Niutou Mamian said in unison.

"Nashajing, let's start."

Po Meng's way of cultivating immortals was told by the King of Hades.In ancient times, the fairy world allowed the gods to fall in love, but as the fairy world became saturated, the Jade Emperor issued a ban-forbidding the love of the gods, and prohibiting the immortals from privately teaching the method of cultivating immortals. disciple.

Yuelao's red rope tree is a spiritual treasure of heaven and earth handed down from ancient times. There is a red thread on it that grows with the tree, calling for empathy.

The King of Hades—Emperor Yan Qinghua of Dongji Miao, believed that love is the nature of living beings. He was afraid that he would violate the rules of heaven one day, so he exchanged the inexplicable empathy in Meng Po's hands at the cost of teaching Po Meng's fairy methods.

Granny Meng got the method of practice, but she didn't continue to practice until she reached the ghost fairy. Deep in her heart, she wanted to see that person, but she was afraid that she would get the answer she didn't want to hear when she humbled herself, so she chose Waiting here, waiting for him to find me, this waiting will last for ten thousand years...

She smiled and couldn't think about it, so why not herself.

"In ancient times, there were countless treasures of heaven, material and earth, and it was relatively easy to practice, but now we can hardly rely on external forces. The fastest way for us is to save the dead and cultivate merits." Granny Meng said while Walking on the Naihe Bridge, a golden light suddenly appeared on her body. The golden light flowed down her fingertips to form a thread and stretched towards the Wangchuan River. The slender golden thread stirred in the Wangchuan River, and finally a baby spirit was fished out.

Although Ying Ling was fished out of the Wangchuan River to avoid the pain of heart-biting pain, he still cried sadly: "Mother, I am obedient, don't want me! Mother——"

Granny Meng frowned with a headache, the golden thread sealed Yingling's mouth tightly, and she threatened: "If you cry again, I will throw you back down, so that you will never see your mother for the rest of your life."

Hearing this, Yingling immediately stopped sobbing, blinked her big watery eyes and nodded.

Only then did Granny Meng untie the golden thread and put him on the Naihe Bridge, she said: "I can help you see your mother for the last time, but after that, you have to transform into a flower of the other side and stay on Huangquan Road to attract souls for thousands of years. Would you like to?"

Ying Ling hurriedly nodded and said, "I am willing!"

A piece of red silk appeared in Granny Meng's hand, and she threw it at Sha Jing. She said, "Hold on tight."

Sha Jing held the red silk according to what she said, and the scene in front of him changed in the next moment.