Chapter 1429

Zixuan shook her head with a smile and said: "in this Jiuyou place, it's not just these. It's just that this Naihe bridge Mengpo soup is so famous. There are many legends about it. Many people have only heard of these. In fact, there are Sansheng stone and wangxiangtai."

After hearing Zixuan's words, Lin Mengjia immediately said, "ah." she knew this. But for a moment, she didn't think about it. It was because Zixuan said that Mengpo soup was too famous. When many people mentioned Naihe bridge, they immediately thought of Mengpo soup, but they ignored sanshengshi and wangxiangtai.

In fact, they are also very famous.

"The Sansheng stone records everyone's past and present life. Wangxiangtai is to let the soul take a last look at the world before drinking Mengpo soup, and make a conclusion with the past. After that, it is to forget all the things in the past and have nothing to do with them."

Zixuan was still smiling. When she said these things, she looked like a treasure.

They looked at each other again, but they still didn't understand what Zixuan wanted to say.

They didn't know more about the nether world than Zixuan, and they wanted to know more about it. So even if they were puzzled, no one interrupted Zixuan. They just listened to her.

Zixuan shook the Yinluo branch in her hand towards the crowd and said: "this Yinluo tree grows under the watchtower. It looks like a vine. It climbs up the watchtower and grows on the whole watchtower. Whether it's on the platform base, the pavilion column or even the platform, it's all densely growing. If the soul wants to stand on the platform and look down, it's going to step on the Yinluo branch."

"Step on it? Go over there? " Everyone looked at Zixuan's hand, which was obviously hard and had some weight of Yinluo branch. They all showed a very puzzled look.

I'm afraid it's quite painful to step on this thing, isn't it? Or, after the death of this man, his soul has no feeling. Even if he stepped on such dense branches, he didn't feel anything?

Seeing everyone's doubts, Zixuan said with a smile: "when the branches of Yinluo grow on the Yinluo tree, it's not like this."

Xue Rui was very confused and said, "what does it look like? Does this branch change its appearance when it is taken off? "

Zixuan chuckled and said, "the branch is not picked. It's very tough. Unless it falls off by itself, there's usually no way to tear it off. Besides, no one will do such things."

"What was it like before?" Lin Mengjia appears quite puzzled, busy is to ask to her again.

"This shade rose grows like a vine, otherwise it will not climb everywhere. When it grows on the watchtower, its branches and leaves are as soft as climbing vines. Moreover, the shade rose only has branches, no leaves and no flowers, and it is fruitless. Even when it is alive, it is just some vines climbing around."

As she spoke, Zixuan showed the branches of Yinluo to the public.

At the moment, they look at the dry branch, and can't imagine how it grows in a manner of vine.

I couldn't make up my mind. I didn't think much about it. I just waited for Zixuan to go on.

Shangguan gently frowned and said, "it's not unreasonable to have such a thing on the wangxiangtai, is it?"

It is also clear in everyone's heart that in places like the underworld, there is not something that grows casually. It must be of great significance. This is the case with flowers and mandala on the other side. What is the function of the shade tree?

Zixuan nodded with a smile and said, "this is starting from wangxiangtai. As I said just now, wangxiangtai is built to let the dead see the world for the last time. Generally speaking, three days after death, the soul will arrive at wangxiangtai. Those who are reluctant to give up their relatives and have unfinished business in their hearts can stand on wangxiangtai, To have a last look at the relatives in the world. "

Ji Ning sighed softly and said, "if you can see the good, it's just that. If you see the bad, I'm afraid it's this one. It's better not to look at it. Since it's dead, it's all over. Why do you worry about it?"

Lin Mengjia shook his head and said: "this is the different opinions of different people. Some people think that this one look can end their worries, while others think that it adds more sorrow. This is the most difficult thing in the world to see through."

The rest of the people listen to the two people's words, also is the heart read slightly move, each heart, is a bit of thought.

Thinking about how he would react once he really stepped onto the watchtower, for a moment, the atmosphere was heavy.

"It's said that death is like a lamp out, but now I know that there are so many things left after death." Li Jianming's mouth, tut tut way, and shaking his head, and then said: "I am not parents, and there is no other relatives, this wangxiangtai ah, for me, it is no use, then do not look at it, so as not to give up this colorful world."

While saying this, he also laughed twice. It is obvious that he deliberately did so in order to ease the atmosphere.

Zixuan also said with a smile: "wangxiangtai can not only see their relatives, but also see any corner of the world, see anything in the world."

Li Jianming waved his hand again and again and said, "that's even more impossible. Otherwise, I'll see the winning number of the lottery, but I'm already dead. I can't buy it. I just have to worry about it. Don't I have to worry about it?"

When people heard the words, they could not help laughing. They were really dull, and naturally they were swept away.

Rong Guocheng, with a smile on his face, nodded his head slightly to Li Jianming and said, "when you see it, give me a dream. I can help you buy it, and it's OK to give up your wish."

When they heard this, they couldn't help laughing, that is, no one thought more about other things, just waiting for Zixuan to explain it.

Zixuan just said with a smile: "that's what she said. But many of the dead don't think so. This wangxiangtai is the place where they bid farewell to their relatives for the last time. It's also the place where both the living and the dead are sad. Many of the dead linger on this wangxiangtai and refuse to leave. They cry bitterly and even cry, Those who miss their family so much even want to jump off the watchtower and return to their old home. "