Chapter 316

I don't know how long, Zeng Xiaoyu suddenly woke up from the practice.

Wake up to Zeng Xiaoyu, and then issued a helpless sigh.

Everyone has two selves, an eternal true self and a changeable false self.

The true self is the origin of all things. Everything in the world comes from this self.

But the real self, like the void, is nowhere to be found.

It's like this air again. It's ethereal.

You say he doesn't, but everyone can't breathe without it.

You say it has, but you can't catch it.

"Hard! It's so hard! "

Zeng Xiaoyu shakes his head and sighs bitterly.

This kind of mysterious and mysterious realm really makes people who have not yet entered the door to see the truth want to get mad.

Therefore, Zen often has such a question: who is chanting Buddha? Who's dragging the dead?

The dead can't recite Buddhism, and the dead can't walk by themselves.

The reason why he can recite Buddhism and walk is because there is a body in his body that I control.

But where am I?

Look for it carefully, but you can't find it.

This is a difficult problem. Only with the great perseverance of a rat gnawing a coffin and working hard to participate in it, one day, it will be clear.

If you can't understand, then you can only die in the sentence, can't turn over!

"Difficult, difficult! It's so hard! "

This problem, since the beginning of history, I do not know how many husbands!

Some people spend a lifetime to understand, but they can't get through it. They can't break this ginseng!

Zeng Xiaoyu shook his head and saw a coastline in front of him.

Zeng Xiaoyu can only temporarily put down the doubts in his heart and take the ship to the shore.

Zeng Xiaoyu's body was in the middle of the air, and he saw countless dark and confused souls on the black beach.

They seem to have been summoned by a certain kind of call, constantly climbing up the beach, forming a long line, and unconsciously heading for the land ahead.

Zeng Xiaoyu ignored these ghosts and continued to fly forward.

After flying for a short time, Zeng Xiaoyu had to land again.

In front of him is a big river with Yellow River. The amazing breath produced by the river makes Zeng Xiaoyu have to fall down from the air.

Zeng Xiaoyu knows that if he dares to leap the river.

His ending is likely to be as miserable as a ghost roaring in the river.

"Is this the legendary spring?"

Zeng Xiaoyu looks puzzled.

As it is the first time to come to such a place, Zeng Xiaoyu is more cautious.

At this time, there was a long line on the Bank of the river.

There are some souls in this team, which maintain the appearance of their life.

There are people and animals, strange shapes, many.

In the eyes of some souls, there are still some spirits, proving that they are not confused.

It's just that these are souls of light and souls without substance.

They lost their physical bodies, it is estimated that they are reported in the front, ready to reincarnate.

For here, Zeng Xiaoyu was very curious, so he went to the back of a group of human spirits and said with a smile, "brother, would you like to join a team?"

When those souls saw Zeng Xiaoyu jump in the queue, they all grinned and said with a miserable smile: "are you in a hurry to reincarnate? Then you go first! We are not in a hurry! "

Zeng Xiaoyu smell speech, immediately full of black line.

Rush to reincarnation, put it in the sun, that's abusive words.

But here, ghosts greet each other and ask, "are you in a hurry to reincarnate?"

"Hey, thank you!

My name is Zeng Xi. I fell into the water and died.

I don't know how some big brothers died? "

"Call me Hu Bao. I was cut to death in a fight!"

"My name is Liu Datou. I was killed by people who jumped off the building! Do you think I'm unjust? "

"My name is sun bold. I was scared to death by ghosts when I went to the toilet at night! What an abominable ghost

...

several ghosts introduced themselves.

"This... It seems that everyone has his own fate, and the method of death is also strange!"

Zeng Xiaoyu has a bitter smile in his heart.

"Come, come and have a sip of steaming soup before you go!"

Zeng Xiaoyu several people lined up for a while, came to the bridge head of a bridge.

At the end of the bridge, there was an old woman with a wrinkled face and a hunchback. At the moment, she was giving bowls of soup to the ghosts passing by.

In front of her was a pot of boiling soup.

At her feet was a listless rhubarb dog.

"This one, it's not the Meng Po in the legend!What she carries in her hand is not the Mengpo soup that can make people forget the past and this life!

If I want to cheat me to drink Mengpo soup and forget everything, I won't do it! "

Zeng Xiaoyu made up his mind not to drink the soup.

...

Zeng Xiaoyu waited for a while, and the front line was getting shorter. All the dead had drunk Mengpo soup and set foot on the Naihe bridge.

At this time, it was Zeng Xiaoyu's turn to come forward. At this time, she was holding a bowl of yellow turbid hot soup with an unpleasant smell in her hand. She said to Zeng Xiaoyu with a smile: "young man, come and have a drink of soup!"

Unexpectedly, Zeng Xiaoyu shook his head with a rattle.

Then she said to the smiling Meng Po: "there is always love in Wanshui and Qingshan. Is it OK not to drink this soup?"

Meng Po stared at Zeng Xiaoyu in shock, then shook her head firmly and said, "I am the immortal guarding the bridge in the underworld. If you don't drink, I will call rape!"

After that, he looked at Zeng Xiaoyu with pride.

When Zeng Xiaoyu heard the words, he could not help but take a breath of cold air and looked at the hunchback old woman in front of him in shock.

If Meng Po called out, it was estimated that he would be famous within the three realms immediately, and the famous festival would be destroyed from then on.

"Really

"Drink it!"

"Must drink?"

"It must be!"

Zeng Xiaoyu asked several questions one after another, and Meng Po's reply was very positive.

Zeng Xiaoyu's eyes turned and his hand flashed. Suddenly, a stack of mint coins appeared.

These coins were all collected by Zeng Xiaoyu in the tomb last time. Because they were not simple, they were collected by Zeng Xiaoyu.

Now take it out, as expected, see Meng Po's face shining staring at Zeng Xiaoyu's hand's ghost coin.

"Haha, I hope my mother-in-law can be flexible."

Zeng Xiaoyu smiles and puts this stack of Ming coins into Meng Po's hand.

As the saying goes, money can make ghosts move the mill. In order to avoid losing memory after drinking Mengpo soup, Zeng Xiaoyu has to use some improper means.

Sure enough, Meng Po took Zeng Xiaoyu's Mint coin, and with a smile on her wrinkled face, she nodded with satisfaction and said, "you boy is very good! This is the bridge token. You can go there. "

Zeng Xiaoyu took a black sign from Meng Po and found that it was engraved with a skeleton. He was very glad to thank Meng Po.

Thank you very much

Then with excitement, he set foot on the bridge.

However, Meng Po at the moment when Zeng Xiaoyu stepped on the bridge, the corner of her mouth was a mysterious smile.

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