Mr. Cat

He kept this message firmly in his heart, not daring to forget it for a moment.

Coming to the so-called River of Forgetfulness, the blurred picture becomes clearer.The sky is too dark to see the stars and the bright moon, and the heart trembles at a glance, how familiar it is.

Sitting on the broad and warm back of the white tiger, Louis could not stop feeling chills in his heart.Looking into the distance, he could see the towering tree that blotted out the sun, but he couldn't see where the top of the tree was. It was so huge that it surpassed everyone's imagination—it was a majestic stalwart that could make people feel awe.

"That's Jianmu." Louis murmured.

Born in the underworld, the crown of the tree grows to the nine heavens, and every leaf on the tree is a world.No wonder Lu Wu said that this sacred tree should not be born with consciousness, it is too majestic, and everyone who sees it will willingly kneel down for it.

A layer of fog formed on the surface of the river, like a soft veil, showing a faint red.Hong Wu gradually approached, and the white tiger remained motionless, as if he had no intention of resisting.Louis was tense all over, not daring to relax for a moment.

A small boat came gradually in the mist, and cut through the water waves. Louis held his breath, and the clear and crisp sound of the boat peeling off the water waves echoed in the sky and the earth.

The boat stopped in front of them, but there was no one on board.

Lu Wu whispered, "Go up."

Louis was startled by this weird scene, and said timidly, "What is this?"

"Spirit-inducing boat."

Louis restrained the fear in his heart, struggled to climb onto the boat and sat down, and Lu Wu jumped up after him. He held Louis' hand and comforted him silently.

The soul-inducing boat moved, it shook very lightly, and the running water brushed against the hull, making a splashing sound.It is not so much a boat as it is a flat boat.The soul-guiding boat showed a strange purple color, which was close to black. Louis hugged the soaked parrot tightly in his arms, shivering unconsciously, not knowing whether it was because of the cold or fear.

Lu Wu held Louis with one hand, and lifted the parrot over with the other.

The pale flame licked the parrot's wet feathers, and in the blink of an eye, the parrot was dry again, and its colorful feathers were still beautiful.It closed its eyes and seemed to be in a dream.Lu Wu repeated his old trick, flames came from his hands, and a warm flow flowed all over his body. Louis sighed comfortably, and he hugged Ah Hua into his arms again, leaning against Lu Wu with attachment.

After a while, he fell asleep.

He heard someone talking, and there was the sound of rushing water in his ears.

"The soul-inducing boat is this thing?" The long-haired monk in white stood quietly on the bank, looking at the small boat moored by the river, and asked doubtfully.

The whole body of the boat is purple, the color is extremely dark, almost black, and the pattern of net leaves and branches is carved on it.This boat looks so light, it seems that the whole boat will turn over with a slight shake and be buckled upside down on the water.

Shan San turned his head to look at the young man next to him: "Xie Sheng, you really didn't lie to me?"

Xie Sheng stroked his chin: "It should be it, Soul-Inducing Boat, you should take a closer look, if there is a person lying inside, it must be Soul-Inducing Boat."

Shan Shi was as immovable as a mountain, and he had no intention of stepping forward to find out the truth. His old god said: "Go, didn't you build this soul-inducing boat?"

"Impossible, I don't want to see a skeleton lying in the soul-guiding boat." Xie Sheng took a few steps back and shook his fan vigorously, "Go, aren't you a monk? You all say pink skeletons, so you must not be afraid. "

Shan Shi let out a soft snort, flung out the Buddhist beads in his hand, tied Xie Sheng, and dragged him forcefully behind him: "This is your idea, you finally came to the edge of Chishui, you can't give up halfway."

Pulling and dragging Xie Sheng to the boat by the river, Shan Shi and Xie Sheng looked at it at the same time.

In the purple soul-inducing boat, there was a man sleeping deeply.He has a ruddy complexion, wide-sleeved robes, and long hair like ink. No matter how you look at it, he is a sleeping person.Surprisingly, the man is almost [-]% similar to Xie Sheng, the only difference is that Xie Sheng's brows don't have that elusive ethereal aura.

Susa: "You used to look like this?"

Xie Sheng spat: "I thought I would be more handsome before, but I still look like this."

Susa despised: "Then do you want to go back?"

"Why? I'm just a frail scholar. Without you, how could I trek through the Kunlun Ruins alone?" Xie Sheng said without any guilt, "Go, go up."

Xie Sheng rolled up his sleeves and was about to climb onto the soul boat.He tried to sit down on one side of the boat, but he couldn't sit comfortably, so he lifted the sleeping man up with a bang, and threw him into the Wangchuan water with a bang.He clapped his hands, out of breath from exhaustion, and sat down on the soul-inducing boat with his back propped up.

Shan Sui watched the immortal man slowly being swallowed by the red water: "Are you serious? You just threw your former body into the water like this?"

Xie Sheng said carelessly: "It's just a skin, my soul is here, don't worry, the soul in this red water will not pass, the feathers will not float, and the things in the water will never rot, so don't worry."

Shan San jumped onto the boat and said expressionlessly: "I'm very relieved, you just don't cry and say you regret it in the future."

After the two of them got on the soul-inducing boat, the water waves flowed to both sides automatically without wind, pushing the soul-inducing boat forward.

Xie Sheng was sitting at the stern of the boat, and Susa was standing at the bow with his hands behind his back, the light boat floated forward like a leaf, the breeze was blowing Susa's long hair, even the Buddha bell around his waist was tinkling softly.

Surrounded by water, you can't see the edge, and the deeper you go, you can only see a faint red mist, and the sound of water rushing in your ears.Shan Shi lowered his head and stared at the Chishui, without any waves or traces, like a pool of stagnant water, but this is clearly a long river that cannot go to the end, but the water will not flow.

Xie Sheng sat at the stern of the boat and said with a smile, "You don't need to look, the water is flowing."

Suga turned around: "Oh? How should I say it?"

Xie Sheng picked up his sleeves and stretched his hands into the red water, "You can tell when you touch it, there will be water washing over your palm."

The boat stopped silently following Xie Sheng's will.Shan Shi knelt down and submerged his palms into the red water, he really felt that the water was flowing slightly, not as rough as the rivers in the world, but it was indeed flowing.

He withdrew his hand, spread out his palm, and looked at the river water left by his palm.

"Red," Shan San murmured, "Is that why it's called Chishui?" I didn't feel the river flowing, I just thought it was a deep black color, so I put it in the palm of my hand and compared it with my skin color, only to find that it was as red as blood. , also as thick as fresh blood.

Xiaozhou set off again, Xie Sheng hugged his knees, "You ask me, I'm also confused, probably."

"Chishui originates from Kunlun Ruins, why don't you ask Kunlun Lord," Xie Sheng said suddenly, "He must be familiar with it. All three waters in the world originate from Kunlun."

Shan San snorted coldly, and shook off the water droplets, "You don't want to run on me with Kunlun Lord."

"Everyone is a miserable person who has forgotten the past, why are you so wary of me?" Xie Sheng spread his hands, his face innocent, "Mr. Kunlun is so closely related to your past, why don't you go to the Underworld with him, instead Come down with me, could it be..."

Xie Sheng leaned forward suddenly, and said with a smile, "You like me."

Shan San gave him a cold look: "It's not a good habit to be sentimental."

Xie Sheng was suddenly bored, and the two of them were speechless for a moment. After an unknown period of time, the dense fog gradually dispersed, revealing the scene that had been covered up before.

The view is wide, the two sides are flat, and there are large areas of bright red amaryllis planted on the bank, which is boundless.The color of the sky is as deep as ink, the stars, the sun and the moon cannot be seen, it is oppressive and oppressive for no reason.

Shan San raised his eyes and looked in front of the Chishui flowing, a huge tree with a width of more than a thousand feet grew at the end of the ground, as if it was the end of the Chishui, looking up, he couldn't see the branches of the trees.It is even bigger and grander than the records in the ancient books, with an unstoppable majestic power, ancient and austere.

Xie Sheng was surprised: "This is my real body?"

Immediately, all the majesty was shattered, and Shan Zai could no longer arouse any awe.Xie Sheng squatted at the stern of the boat, not caring about his own image, looking around.

"Shan Shi, if I really return to my spiritual state and become the legendary god who rules the rules, will I still be who I am now?"

The river seems to be endlessly long, and the mist rises again, covering the amaryllis flowers on both sides of the river like a veil, and only faint bright red can be seen in the haze.Once Xie Sheng changed from his previous foolishness, he raised his head and stared at the majestic tall tree.

"I don't know." Susa replied without thinking.

Xie Sheng: "Didn't you grow up again? Are you still the same person you used to be?"

Shan San sat on the bow of the boat, bent his long legs, and said in a very soft voice, as if it would be turned into ashes at any moment: "So I don't know, although I have been chasing the memories of the past, it is like reading a storybook, like The mirage floating in the air has no sense of reality."

The bright red amaryllis on both sides of the strait passed by, like a dream.

"But I know that I am indeed him, and even if I deny the past, it will remain where it is and will not change."

Xie Sheng sighed, "I see."

At the moment Xie Sheng's voice fell, a sudden change occurred!

The originally calm river water began to boil, bubbling and bubbling.Shan Shi waved his sleeves to protect Xie Sheng behind him, the wide sleeves of the monk's robe covered Xie Sheng tightly, he frowned and shouted in a low voice: "Xie Sheng, what is this?"

Xie Sheng swallowed, "It seems to be a plague ghost."

Plague ghosts, haunting river basins, are infected with plague and spread disasters. At the beginning of every year in the world, there is an exorcism ceremony to drive away the plague ghosts.

He carefully put his hands on Susa's snow-white sleeves: "I didn't bring a lyre, can you kill these plague ghosts by yourself? I'm afraid it's the exorcism ceremony in the world, and all the plague ghosts will escape to Wangchuan." He looked back and forth, looking As the boiling bubbles on the water burst one after another, the fog became thicker, "Also, I seem to have accidentally let the soul-guiding boat take us into the red water maze."

Shan San tilted his head slightly, glanced at him, and said in a cold and calm voice, "Just take care of yourself."

The red mist enveloped the surroundings layer by layer, making the two of them have a vast field of vision.Shan Sui turned his wrist, and a Buddhist bell with tangled branches appeared in his hand.

He closed his eyes, and gently shook the Buddhist bell. The low and deep sound of Huang Zhong and Da Lu swayed from the small boat in the center of the river. Slowly, there are still ripples.

The cinnabar mole at the corner of Shan San's eye became more and more vivid, red as if it was about to bleed.The plague ghosts dormant underwater are unwillingly wandering under the boat, waiting for an opportunity to attack.