The Long Song of Reincarnation of the Tenth World

Walking on that road, Yang Jing no longer feels strange.

He always felt strange, is this road Huangquan Road?But he knew that on the other side of the road, what was waiting for him was not Naihe Bridge and Meng Po Tang, but that mysterious place.

That stone plate...will it still be there?

Thinking of that miraculous stone plate where everything can be seen, Yang Jing suddenly felt that the thick fog around him became lovely, and he couldn't help but quicken his pace.

But no matter how he walked, the surrounding area was quiet, and the thick fog showed no signs of thinning.

He got anxious and shouted: "Immortal! Are you there, Immortal? I am Yang Jing, and I am back! Immortal!"

But after shouting for a while, no one responded.Over the years, the emperor has become more familiar with Yang Jing, and his temper has gradually grown. He couldn't help becoming angry: "Why is there no one? Even on Huangquan Road, there must be a guide who is black and white! This is the way of hospitality in the underworld. !"

"Hehehe..." A deep and clear laughter came from beside my ears.

Yang Jing was startled, and immediately calmed down.

"You clearly know that this is not the underworld, where did the black impermanence and white impermanence come from?"

The surrounding white mist slowly dissipated, revealing flowers and greenery, clear sky and rocks.A purple figure slowly appeared.

"If you want to go to the underworld, I can send you there right now. Are you going or not?" The purple-clothed fairy's tone was always so lazy, as if he hadn't woken up, leisurely and carefree.

Although Yang Jing couldn't see his facial features clearly, he could feel his smile, so he knelt down boldly and said respectfully: "God, I know you brought me back. My life is over, you send me to Wherever it should be. But I still have one wish, please let me take another look at the sea. Immortal, please!"

"Okay, needless to say. If you do good deeds to the end, you will send them to the Buddha. You have reincarnated for ten lifetimes and only prayed for one thing. How can the deity not complete it? Come with me."

After the purple-clothed fairy finished speaking, she turned and left, and Yang Jing hurriedly got up to follow.

The extremely beautiful, majestic and majestic huge palace reappeared in front of my eyes.

Yang Jing followed behind the purple-clothed fairy, and walked up the long, seemingly endless corridor of the palace again.

Curse for ten lives, karma for ten lives, reincarnation alone.

The heart and soul are destroyed, love and hatred are infatuated, karma is destroyed, and those who are deeply in love are alone.

Those who are infatuated with love will never be alone, those who are deeply in love will be alone, those who are infatuated with love will be absolutely...

The low chant echoed in the ears, and the purple-clothed fairy walked unhurriedly in front, dragging her long hem to the ground, and the golden tassels around her waist swayed gently, exuding a charming and unrestrained charm.

In this mysterious space and the ethereal surroundings, Yang Jing was a little confused, as if he had fallen into some kind of dream.

An old man knelt devoutly outside the corridor, with a stooped back and gray hair.

Yang Jing vaguely remembered that he had seen this figure when he came, but it seemed that he was coming from the opposite direction.

A feeling of sympathy rose in Yang Jing's heart.Ten reincarnations, how many people have prayed here?I used to be one of them.

Unknowingly, he followed the purple-clothed fairy to the grassland, and the mysterious stone plate was quietly placed in the middle of the grassland.

What surprised Yang Jing was that there was another person beside the stone plate.

Yang Jing has never seen such a handsome man, even Xiao Canghai is not as beautiful as this man.

This is a young man who looks young, about 23 or [-] years old.A head of black long hair hangs down to the ground softly, fair skin, and a holy face.

It's just that the young man's posture is a bit strange.He stepped on the edge of the stone plate, rolled up his sleeves, and acted boldly, as if he was about to jump off.

Seeing the purple-clothed fairy appearing suddenly, the young man twitched his eyes, jumped off the stone plate immediately, and stood up solemnly, as if the indecent movement just now was just an illusion.

"Father."

When the young man called out respectfully, Yang Jing almost dropped his jaw in shock (although he is only a soul now and has no jaw to drop, but it does not hinder his shock).

"Baby, what were you doing just now? Could it be that you are in a hurry to go back?" The voice of the purple-clothed fairy was a bit narrow-minded.

Baby……

Not only the corners of the young man's mouth twitched, even Yang Jing couldn't help trembling because of this title.

"Father, the child just thinks that the mirror of Tongshi is very interesting, and it has no other meaning."

I don't know if it was Yang Jing's illusion, but he felt that the young man seemed to be grinding his teeth when he spoke.But... so this stone plate is called Tongshi Shenjing?Finally know the name.

The purple-clothed fairy smiled lightly: "I thought you saw someone bullying your dragon god, and couldn't help but want to run back to have a look. If so, it's not unreasonable to be a father, and it's okay to send you back. But since it's not, then Don't worry about being a father, you can stay here and practice with peace of mind."

The young man's face turned pale, he was about to cry, and said dejectedly: "Father, don't tease me, I just stay here and practice."

The purple-clothed fairy nodded in satisfaction, and said to Yang Jing: "Whatever you want to see, just go and see it. After reading it, I will send you back."

"Thanks to the gods!" Yang Jing couldn't wait to rush to the mirror of Tongshi, without asking where the gods were going to send him.

"Now, follow me." The man in purple said to the young man indifferently.

The young man looked at Tongshi Shenjing reluctantly, and followed the purple-clothed fairy away listlessly.

The magic mirror seemed to be able to hear Yang Jing's inner voice.When he jumped to the side, there was a wave of ripples slowly, showing the scenes of the world in front of Yang Jing's eyes.

Seeing Xiao Canghai holding his body for three days and three nights, and crying bitterly at the end, Yang Jing couldn't help but shed tears in his eyes.

Although he knew that his lifespan was only 45 years old, he never expected that he would die in his sleep without warning.He thought he still had some time, so he wanted to come to the dying hour and confess a few last words to Cang Hai and the children.Who would have thought that this cheating god wouldn't give him a minute more.

But they didn't know that the purple-clothed fairy already felt that he was very kind, and didn't let Yang Jing die when he was in love with Xiao Canghai, but at least let them have a final love, and took Yang Jing away after three o'clock.

"sea……"

Yang Jing murmured softly, moistening his eyes.

He stretched out his hand, trying to wipe away the tears on Xiao Canghai's face in the magic mirror, but only a circle of ripples were created when he touched it, slowly spreading on the mirror surface.