As soon as Hou Zi jumped into the Wangchuan River, he immediately felt that there were countless resentful souls, the waves were rolling, and the fishy wind was blowing against his face. The river that could not be seen from the outside was actually a river of resentful souls. Where could there be a real river?
The so-called waves are actually just rolling resentments.
There are hundreds of people, and there are all kinds of strange things. Even if most people are willing to take the path of forgetting the past and being reincarnated, there are still some living souls who are unwilling to forget the past and become another person. They would rather not be reincarnated than to be under the bridge.
Take a look at your loved ones.
The group of souls like Xiang Zhiwen are a relatively knowledgeable group. They are unwilling to accept the situation and believe that only through their own efforts can they change reality. Therefore, they attack Naihe Bridge endlessly and never compromise even if they see no hope.
There are also some souls who are also unwilling to forget the past, but cannot muster the courage to resist, so they came up with this method.
In order to meet your loved one in this life in the next life, you don’t have to drink Meng Po soup. Then you have to jump into the Wangchuan River and wait for thousands of years to be reincarnated. During the thousands of years, you may see the person you love most in this life walking on the bridge, but words cannot
By the way, you can see her, but she can't see you.
During the millennium, you saw her {him} walking across the Naihe Bridge over and over again and drinking bowl after bowl of Meng Po soup. You hoped that she would not drink it, but you were also afraid that she would not be able to bear the pain of thousands of years of suffering in the Forget River.
The loneliness of waiting.
Thousands of years later, if your mind is still alive and you can still remember what happened in your previous life, you can re-enter the world to find the person you loved most in your previous life.
A hundred years of cultivation can lead to crossing the same boat, a thousand years of cultivation can lead to sleeping together, this thousand years refers to this; but the cost of doing so is really too high, how many can really persevere?
The intention of Po Meng in letting him come down was to let him temper his spirit by feeling the past emotions of these resentful souls.
Spiritual power is different from other types of power. It is not just a mere superposition of power, but also a fusion with the soul. Otherwise, it cannot be called its true spiritual power.
Most people don't have a deep understanding of this, because the growth of spiritual power is always accompanied by the time of experiencing events, and it will naturally increase and there will be no harsh feeling. However, if it is jumped up in some way,
There will be obvious incoordination.
Since Hou Zi came out of the jar space, his sword light differentiation level has not been able to improve at the same time as his mental power. The final sword convergence always lacks the feeling of unity of mind and heart. The most critical problem is here.
His mental strength increased too quickly and was no longer in tune with his soul. As a result, there were endless troubles.
To put it mildly, Flying Sword Movement cannot achieve the best results; in the long run, such mental and spiritual disharmony will prevent him from further improving his mental power and even his realm.
When monks practice, they are not afraid of being slow, but afraid of standing still.
Po Meng saw his problem at a glance. This vision and insight were very good, and the solution she gave was also very practical, which is to experience human life in the Wangchuan River, life after life, the cycle of life and death, and those common human emotions that can be praised and cried.
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In this regard, he still lacks precipitation; it could have been solved slowly over time, but now he doesn't have much time.
Thirty years later we will hit the Nascent Soul. If the spiritual power cannot be blended with the sublimation of the soul, becoming a Soul will be a joke.
Cassia Mingzi and Lai Du, like him, also achieved a leap in spiritual power, but they have disappeared these days. This is the reason; the foundation of the Upper Realm Taoist Sect is there, they know very well what to do at what stage, and they also have similar solutions.
, but he failed.
Fortunately, he had his chance. In the underworld, the legacy of his ancestor helped him again.
There is nothing special about spicy soup, it’s just that each bowl is more spicy and spicy than the other. From the perspective of truly advanced spiritual beings, spiritual practice cannot be solved by eating and drinking, it is just a way to relieve loneliness.
...The underworld has not changed because of the entry of monks from the underworld. In fact, everyone who comes in knows that this is not a place where they can be arrogant.
Some people use it to practice Qigong, and some people just regard it as a different scenery. Having been there, seen and felt is enough.
Tan Xiao went through the eighteen levels of hell, but found neither Hou Zi nor Xiang Feizhu. He himself had nothing to do in the underworld. He felt a little bored, so he didn't force it, and stopped when he was exhausted.
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After releasing the yang energy in his body, the book of life and death felt that there was a foreign object invading the underworld. The space shook, and his whole body was ejected from the space.
Looking around, there were only a few people, and it seemed that most of them could keep their composure better than him.
Among those who came out, some left directly. In the records of hell caves in history, no one has been harmed inside, so there is no need to stay and wait.
But Tan Xiao was different. He had to wait for the guy to come out, otherwise he would not be able to intercept him.
A few days later, Xiang Feizhu also exited the cave, and one by one, the monks who entered one after another exited for various reasons, some were purely boring, some had goals to achieve, and some could not persist.
"Why doesn't Senior Brother Hou come out? It's been two months, and the entire underworld is empty except for him. I heard from people who came out later that the underworld is quiet as usual, and there doesn't seem to be any special changes."
Tan Xiao gritted his teeth, "Who knows? This guy is like that, he makes people worry no matter where he is! Fortunately it's the underworld and there's no way to steal, otherwise I would have thought this guy might have some bad intentions."
"There won't be any accidents, right?" Xiang Feizhu was still a little worried.
Tan Xiao shook his head, "Impossible. The underworld is not a cave without an owner. There are ten palaces of hell there, and there are also things like the book of life and death that control the palace. What kind of trouble can he make with a small golden elixir?"
Xiang Feizhu disagreed, "Didn't you offend ghost missionaries before? What if you met by chance? Besides, when did Senior Brother Hou act according to common sense?"
Tan Xiao snorted, "Then let's wait. It's better to stay inside. You can save yourself the trouble and go directly to the roller coaster for entertainment... Junior sister, you go back first. There is no need for both of you to wait here, as if you are waiting for a big shot.
Yeah, it’s too eye-catching.”
Xiang Feizhu knew that the two of them still had some sneaky things to do, and didn't want to get involved. She was not a troublemaker, so she returned alone, leaving Tan Xiao and Qiong Lin here alone, and they lived a very unhappy life.
Several months passed like this. Seeing the Ten Thousand Demons Conference gradually approaching, Tan Xiao felt a little uneasy when a faint light flashed on the scenic platform, and Hou Zi walked out of it calmly.
"You guys, you almost missed your business. Are you fascinated by a female ghost in the underworld?"
Hou Zi smiled and said, "Haha, I just took a bath in the Wangchuan River. The time is almost over, so I won't waste anything."
