Nine thoughts of a gentleman in comprehensive martial arts

The road of fire shines like a river of tears, and the banks of the Forgotten River are cold and bone-chilling.Looking at Sansheng in front of the Sansheng Stone, sighing at Naihe on the Naihe Bridge.

Ye Jiusi was wearing an ink-colored cloak, holding Yangui and walking on the road full of manjusawa.

There are many illusory souls around, and they all carry a thick or light evil spirit, and they are surrounded by a faint golden light or a thick black spirit.Lost in their minds, they staggered across the road of fire, floated on a simple bridge covered with wind and frost, took a broken porcelain bowl from an old woman in a black robe and silver hair, and drank it all in one gulp. The turbid soup, and then the soul crossed the bridge of Naihe.Their memories were shattered and all stayed on the other side, blooming bewitching flowers.After that, they will take a green bamboo boat on the Styx River and go to the trial place of Yama in the Ten Temples to decide whether they can be reincarnated and go to hell, or go to the city of death and the abyss of exile.

Ye Jiusi walked among the many souls, all alone, his thin and thin figure seemed to be blown away by the wind at any time, he was even more lonely and helpless than those wandering souls.

Under the Naihe Bridge is a river flowing from hell, its water is full of blood, and it is filthy and unapproachable.If someone doesn't want to drink Mengpo soup, they have to jump off the Naihe bridge, suffer thousands of years of torture, and keep their soul alive before they can be reincarnated with their memories.But if there is a person who has committed a heinous crime, he will fall from the Naihe bridge and be dragged down and eaten by those evil spirits who cannot be reincarnated.

The moment Ye Jiusi stepped onto the Naihe Bridge, she felt a layer of separation and resistance. She ignored it and continued walking without looking at the long line of people beside her.

"Hey——girl, don't go any further!" The silver-haired, kind-hearted old woman looked at Ye Jiusi quietly with eyes full of vicissitudes and peace, and shook the cup in her hand. Soup bowl, said earnestly, "Love in the world is so sad, girl, don't be so obsessed with it anymore, if it is really uncomfortable, the suffering is unspeakable, how about a bowl of soup, forget it completely, and still be clean and white?" "

Ye Jiusi stopped and looked sideways after listening to her.

The snow-like appearance made her look more like a white jade statue than a person. Those dark eyes were too deep to see the bottom, so dark that it made people tremble, but the flower language was faint, as if the silence The mist floating above Fengdu: "...If I forget, I will be nothing."

After finishing speaking, she turned her head and continued walking, but this time there was no obstruction, allowing her to cross the Naihe Bridge quite easily. Her figure swayed like water ripples, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Po Meng looked at the enamel bowl in her hand, shook her head and sighed, "Idiot, idiot—it's a pity."

She tremblingly handed the soup bowl to the waiting lonely soul, watching them drink the soup, her calm eyes were full of peace.

Suddenly, a gust of cold wind blew, and the coldness penetrated into the bone marrow.Ye Jiusi subconsciously tugged at the skirt of the cloak, but was a little dazed.She walked to the riverside without saying a word, and in front of her was the endless Styx River, and beside her stood many ethereal souls like white mist and green smoke.After waiting for a long time, I saw a lone boat floating in the distance, and a man in a black cloak was squeaking and paddling, slowly approaching the shore.

"There can only be four people on a boat, and the rest will wait until the next trip." The cloaked man's voice seemed to be leaden, and it was extremely hoarse. When he spoke, it was not only a torture to himself, but also a kind of torture to others. torment.His back was bent, as if his back had been bent by hard work, and the joints on his back protruded high, forming a twisted arc.

Ye Jiusi was too conspicuous among a group of ethereal souls, no one dared to compete with her.Ye Jiusi stepped on the boat, but the boat didn't even shake, which attracted the attention of the ferryman.

Ye Jiusi searched for a place to sit down, and only then did three souls float up faintly, two men and one woman, a frail scholar, a ninety-year-old man, and a young girl.The three of them were originally in a vague form like smoke, but as soon as they stepped on the green bamboo boat, they immediately condensed into a complete human form.After the three of them boarded the boat, the man and the old man sat opposite to Ye Jiusi. The woman was a step too late, a little at a loss, and carefully glanced at Ye Jiusi, then slowly moved to her side.Seeing that Ye Jiusi didn't respond, he gently moved to Ye Jiusi's side.

The four of them were very quiet, and the three of them also saw that Ye Jiusi was different, and they didn't dare to make a sound. For a while, they could only hear the creaking of the ferryman's oars.

When the boat sailed to the middle of the river, there was already a thick white mist all around, and the depressing and gloomy darkness made people feel uneasy.Ye Jiusi could hear the frail scholar's teeth chattering, and the woman sitting next to her was also extremely anxious, pulling her sleeve from time to time, pulling it a few times, making a slight rubbing sound of the cloth.On the contrary, the old man, perhaps because he was old and looked down on life and death, was actually calm and indifferent.

Suddenly, the ferryman stopped rowing his oars, and said with a hoarse smile: "The rules of Hades, we have to charge the ferry fee. The first half of the journey is our result, but you have to pay the 'cause' for the second half. Hand over to you." The gold and silver on your body, otherwise, if you get off this boat, after a hundred years, you will be reincarnated."

Except for Ye Jiusi, the three of them were stunned, and the scholar trembled and said sharply: "Silver and other vulgar things, you don't bring them with you when you are born, and you don't take them away when you die... How can we have them on us?! You, you are so shameless!" ! As early as when I was on the bank, I didn’t say anything about it, but when I got to the river, I was forced to wait, it’s just... just..."

The ferryman waved his hand suddenly, and said with a laugh: "This is the rule, why are you talking about being shameless? Don't worry, if you don't have money, you can use your wealth to offset it. At most, you will be poorer in your next life, and it will be fine."

Hearing that there is room for turning things around, the scholar calmed down, thinking about who would know what happened in his next life?As long as you can reincarnate smoothly, poverty is nothing at all.

The old man took out a small jade cicada from his pocket, and sighed: "The descendants are filial, and I wanted to keep it as a souvenir, so let's use it as a gift for crossing the river today." A small piece of gold and jade will inevitably be put in its mouth, one is to keep safe, and the other is to let them go to the underworld to use all these connections.The jade cicada is emerald green and has a soft luster. It is a high-quality beautiful jade, which shows that its descendants are indeed filial.

The ferryman took the jade cicada unceremoniously, without embarrassing him, but turned to the scholar with a contemptuous smile: "You were poor when you were born, and your family members never helped you prepare something containing the cicada, right? Well, your funeral There are one or two more, these are your wealth in the next life, if you don’t have Hanchan, you can use your funeral objects as collateral.”

After finishing speaking, most of the golden light on his body was taken away under the red-faced stare of the scholar, leaving only a thin trace, which looked pitiful.The scholar was extremely angry, but he didn't dare to resist, so he could only swallow his anger.

"As for you..." The ferryman glanced past Ye Jiusi, not daring to provoke her, and set his eyes on the young woman with a look of hatred on his withered face, "You, get out of here immediately!"

The woman rummaged through her body and found no Yuchan. She thought she had accidentally fallen on the Naihe Bridge, and was a little frustrated.But she knew that when she was born, her status was very precious, and there were so many funeral objects, even if there were fewer, it would not be a big problem, so she never expected that the ferryman would let her go down without asking.She was so frightened that her liver and gallbladder were torn apart, she cried and begged: "You... no, you, don't do this, the little girl has a lot of funeral objects, I can give them all to you! Please don't let me go down!"

The water of the Styx River is pitch black, like ancient ink, so dark that it makes people tremble. If you look carefully, you can still see distorted human faces, full of painful and distorted colors.

"Hey, you still have a ghostly funeral object!" The ferryman spat and said maliciously, "I'm afraid the money is so touching that it was stolen by the tomb robbers, right? You have no wealth on you, compared to that Worse than a dilapidated scholar! Still wanting to be reincarnated?! Get the hell out of here! If you want to blame, blame that grave robber!"

"No!" The woman wept bitterly, her eyes turned to the scholar and the old man, her eyes were full of pleading.But the scholar glanced at her, looked at her beautiful face, a little unbearable look flashed across his face, but he still turned his head away.The old man sighed heavily, but he remained silent. Although he had many things to be buried with him, his fortune was to be left to his children and grandchildren, so how could he be willing to part with it.

"No, no...don't be like this..." The woman shook her head desperately, crying hard.The ferryman was getting impatient, and he raised his oar to shoot her down.

Suddenly, a bright golden light flew from obliquely and hit the ferryman's heart.He was so shocked that he retreated a few steps, his blood surging, he almost swallowed a mouthful of blood, looked back at Ye Jiusi, and said with some fear and fear: "Shangxian, don't worry, after I finish dealing with this ignorant ghost, immediately Then send the immortal to the river bank."

Most of the ferrymen are criminals, and it is already an unwritten rule of the underworld to collect ferry fees. It is well known that when they accumulate enough wealth, they can exchange for their own reincarnation.

What's more, most of the gods in this world are cut off from love and love, and they are too forgetful, so the ferryman naturally thinks that the other party's anger is due to procrastination for too long.

Unexpectedly, Ye Jiusi just raised his head and glanced at him indifferently, his dark eyes sent chills down his spine.Just when he was about to kneel down and kowtow to beg for mercy, Ye Jiusi lowered his eyes suddenly, his deep eyes were covered by his eyelashes like butterfly wings.The ferryman was very anxious, but he heard Ye Jiusi say plainly: "A piece of Shensha Xuanjing is enough for her ferry money?"

The ferryman lowered his head and looked at the spar that had fallen on the ground, and he saw the radiance and golden glow everywhere, and the energy contained in it was even more suffocating.He hurriedly picked up Shensha Xuanjing, nodded and bowed, with a flattering smile, his originally curved spine became even more hunched, and he looked extraordinarily obsequious: "Enough is enough, thank you for the reward, thank you for the reward!"

This sudden urge made the woman unable to react, she fell to the ground, her face was full of tears, and her tender body trembled slightly.Ye Jiusi lowered his eyes and glanced at her, his eyes were calm and calm, but the woman unexpectedly calmed down under such eyes.She smiled through tears, wiped away her tears and sat back in her seat miserably, thanking Ye Jiusi softly.

Ye Jiusi ignored it, closed his eyes and began to adjust his breath.

Ye Jiusi opened his eyes when he reached the other side, and got off the boat.The man and the old man were quickly led away by ghost messengers, only the woman stood beside Ye Jiusi, saluted gracefully and humbly, and said gratefully: "I wonder if the fairy can tell the name of the little fairy? The little girl is willing to live forever The stele is enshrined to the immortals every day, doing good deeds and accumulating virtues in life and life, and doing a little bit for the immortals."

As soon as the woman finished speaking, a golden light fell on her body, leaving the mark of the oath on her soul. If she violated this oath in the future, she would end up in dire straits.

But the woman had a slight smile on her face and warm eyes, it can be seen that her words and words just now are from the bottom of her heart, without any falsehood.

Ye Jiusi was taken aback for a moment, and said in a low voice, "Why is this so?" It was just a matter of effort.

"As for it, as for it..." The woman laughed, but her tears couldn't stop falling, her elegant voice was choked with sobs, and she said sadly, "To Shangxian, this may not be a big or small thing , to the little girl, it is a great kindness. Shangxian knows that when I crossed the Naihe Bridge, Meng Po told me that the filth of the soul is a more terrible thing than the soul, because some love and hate, it is Meng Po Tang It cannot be removed. If the soul is full of hatred, the little girl will die in the next life, and the soul will wander in the world, becoming a fierce ghost, harming countless people, entangled with resentment, and even reincarnation will not be peaceful. What a terrible thing is this? "

"But I was on the boat just now, but I hated it. I was thinking, even if I try my best to lose my soul, I will use my soul to curse that tomb robber forever and ever!"

"I want them to be like me, I want their children and grandchildren to be like me, they will not live until their thirties, and they will not rest after death, to atone for the sins of those who were disturbed by them!"

"But...but... the person I hated the most in my life was obviously such a person who was paranoid because of hatred... I don't want to be such a person..." The woman choked up, tears streaming down her face, as if she was regretting that she had fallen in love all of a sudden. Sometimes, such evil thoughts will arise, and because of this, I feel guilty, "It is the immortal who saved me and kept me from going astray. I am willing to believe in the immortal for eternity and accumulate merits for you!"

Ye Jiusi looked at the woman's fading figure and her earnest gaze, pursed her lips, turned and left, leaving only a clear voice floating in the air: "I am also a mortal, so I don't need to make offerings, you can do it yourself in the future , It is enough not to harm innocent people. People have the seven emotions and six desires, anger, ignorance, love and hatred, it is normal for you to have this thought, so don't think too much about it."

There were tears in the corners of the woman's eyes. Hearing this, she bowed her knees and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Ye Jiusi didn't care about the woman's future fate anymore. She knew that the woman had a lot of merits and virtues, and she must have been kind to others during her lifetime and did not do evil.Although all the wealth in her body is lost, her merits and virtues can also keep her safe and healthy for a lifetime. When the time comes, her children and grandchildren will be talented and blessed.As for the piece of Shensha Xuanjing that was sent out, Ye Jiusi was not worried. If the ferryman was smart, he would offer the Shensha Xuanjing in exchange for the chance of reincarnation.But if he is greedy and does not repent, and rashly absorbs the power in Shensha Xuanjing, he will probably die badly.

And the woman's heartfelt words made Ye Jiusi a little sad.

There may be no reason for love, but there must be hatred, but after the master died, she didn't know who to hate except herself.

Ye Jiusi lightly stroked Fu Yangui, and hugged her even tighter, thinking in a daze—maybe, this is a curse sent down by God to punish her for falling in love with her master?

Punish her thoughts and pains from life to life, and stay by his side forever, no matter life or death.

Ye Jiusi had unknowingly walked to the edge of the Ruoshui River, holding Yangui in his arms, looking down at the flimsy Ruoshui River.

Her face was expressionless, her complexion was pale, and she was still as cold as a jade carving.But the loneliness that pierces her body makes people wonder if she will plunge into the weak river to die in the next second.

The Mo Zunlou thinks so.

Chonglou has a fiery personality, rebellious and unruly, he fought with others a few days ago, the opponent was defeated, and fled all the way to the ghost world, Chonglou also chased and killed him all the way to the ghost world, and he didn't stop until he killed him.He felt bored, so he planned to find some fun in the ghost world.In the entire ghost world, there are not many that he can see, except for Houtu, one of the twelve ancestor witches who has transformed into six reincarnations, only Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is left.

Chonglou was used to being free and easy, so he went to dig out the tortoise shell of Bodhisattva Ksitigarbha without saying a word, but the other party only defended but did not attack, and propped up the golden bell jar to recite Buddhist scriptures to him, which made Chonglou annoyed and ran away.

Chonglou was bored, walking slowly along the Ruoshui River, suddenly felt a ray of immortality, and suddenly felt a sense of war.There is a difference between immortals and gods. Nine Heavens Xuannv is a god, and mortals become immortals after crossing the catastrophe. However, Chong Lou prefers immortals to high gods.First of all, mortals have experienced suffering in the world to become immortals, and the Taoism they comprehend are all kinds of strange things, which are much more interesting than gods, and their combat effectiveness is not weak, so it is no harm to use them for practice.

So Chonglou prepared to provoke and find trouble with an arrogant and contemptuous expression, and prepared to beat him up when the other party couldn't help but fight back.

But when he looked at Ye Jiusi standing by the Ruoshui River from a distance, he felt that he might have found the wrong person—anyway, the immortals he had met were all rigid to death, and the other party's posture of dying for love should not be too much. obvious.

It is not easy for mortals to cultivate, and it is a pity to die, Chonglou felt that he should do something.

So before the opponent jumped into the river, he rubbed a weakened version of the magic blood bullet and threw it at him.

Ye Jiusi froze suddenly, pulled out Yangui with his backhand, and stabbed fiercely with the sword, as fast as thunder and stung, the sword energy was soaring.These streams of refined sword energy collided with the demonic blood bullets of Chonglou, and there was a loud bang that almost resounded throughout the Hades, causing waves of turmoil.Ruo Shui was blown up to a height of three feet, billowing smoke and heat waves filled the surroundings, like a ferocious beast that wanted to eat people, it was extremely frightening.

Ye Jiusi flew upside down, flipped several times in the air to relieve the momentum, and then landed smoothly on the ground, holding Yangui with a heavy face.

Chonglou, however, laughed loudly, with a terrific aura around his body, his eyes staring at him, rebellious like an emperor, so arrogant that no one can look in his eyes, but so arrogant that it should be taken for granted:

"Fun, come again!"

The author has something to say: Hahahahaha, the demon king, you bear... so you said you need to do something to kill her before she jumps into the river?

The atmosphere in the previous chapters was so hot and heavy, this chapter is a little lighter, let everyone take it easy~~!

So what, I believe that readers who have played Paladin IV should have seen who the foreshadowing in this chapter is for?Han Lingsha, the heroine of Xianjian IV, is a tomb robber with a family background.Here I will give a complete and enriched world, and clarify the right and wrong.

I believe that everyone should have a good impression of the reckless and brave Yun Tianhe, the cute and cute Han Lingsha, the noble and elegant Liu Mengli, and the handsome and calm Murong Ziying in Xianjian IV. The author is no exception. My impression of them Actually very good, I also like Murong Ziying and Liu Mengli very much.For the protagonist group of four, I don't deny their kindness and the beauty in their hearts, but I will try to be as pertinent as possible in my writing, pointing out all the right and wrong.

At least for Han Lingsha's grave robbery, I can't say she is right. After all, I think grave digging is not just a verbal foul language, but also very immoral in reality.I believe that everyone can't refute this point, after all, it is also said in Xianjian Si that Han Lingsha's actions are guilty.

Although she robs the rich and helps the poor, and helps a lot, the three views of this girl in the original book are obviously a bit abnormal. She thinks that it is reasonable for her to use the money of the dead to help the living—but I want to be picked up by her The people in the grave should not be happy.

The dead are the greatest, I always think this is right, after all, the dead do not owe money to the living, this kind of concept has a feeling similar to hatred of the rich.

I have seen that the jade in the mouth of the dead does have the meaning of taking them into the underworld, so I imagined such a possibility.If it caused other people's pain because of these little things, then it is normal for the Han family to bear the curse of a descendant with a short lifespan, right?

So fans of Han Lingsha, please don't tear me apart, I am firm on this point, tomb robbery is wrong.

In addition, I would like to apologize to everyone here, OTZ, I have a huge BUG, ​​which is the reason why I did not check the complete information——[There are still two generations between Daoyin Zhenren and Taiqing Zhenren, Taiqing Zhenren should be The apprentice and grandson of Daoyin Daoyin, not the apprentice, my fault ==]

So I will modify the first two chapters. Taiqing and others have already appeared on the stage. It is not easy to modify this point. I will change the Daoyin real person to [Mingxi real person]. This character is fictional. After all, everyone does not know it. Who is Taiqing's master?

I also need to adjust the timeline... _(:зゝ∠)_It's really sad and I'm sorry.

The title of this chapter is [See Su Baopu, live up to the original intention]. From this chapter, I hope to express such a concept.Although Xiao Jiu'er's temperament has changed drastically because of Ye Ying's death, her gentleness and kindness remain unchanged. Facing the suffering of others, she will still reach out to help them.

The woman in the article, one is to plant a foreshadowing, and the other is to remind Jiusi - don't become unrecognizable and never be yourself again.

Xiao Jiuer will understand...=v=~~~!

In addition, Xiaojiuer is really a local tyrant who doesn’t explain it. Shensha Xuanjing, who has more than 3 RMB, will give it if he wants. Let’s be friends with the local tyrant~~~~!

Xianjian IV started before Xianjian III, Zixuan was not born at this time, Chonglou was still a Godzilla in a wild state, a fire-breathing dragon more terrifying than Brother Xiao, so...the right to be willful but not to accept fate, Xiaojiu Son, you will be stepped on by a tyrannosaurus... (Hey!)

Let Xiaojiuer light the wax first, she is not Fei Peng, she is not destined to meet friends by martial arts, she is not Zixuan, nor destined to fall in love at first sight.

In addition, I would like to thank [Yiye Xinying], [Wish to save the day and night with a hundred years], [Yanyan], [Guo Ji Zibai] for their rewards, hug me~~!

I actually really love you~~~~! (~￣▽￣)～