The sword is the devil

Chapter 1159 calm
As soon as Hou Tiao jumped into the Wangchuan River, he immediately felt that there were countless resentful souls, the waves were rolling, and the fishy wind hit his face; the river that was invisible from the outside was actually a river of resentful souls, and where was the real river?

The so-called waves are actually nothing but resentment rolling.

There are hundreds of people, all kinds of strange things; even if most people are willing to take the road of forgetting the past and reincarnating, there are still some souls who are unwilling to forget the past and become another person. They would rather not reincarnate, but also live under the bridge Take a look at your loved ones.

A group of souls like Xiang Zhiwen are a more knowledgeable group. They are unwilling to submit to it, and believe that only their own efforts can change the reality, so they attack Naihe Bridge endlessly, and never compromise even if there is no hope.

There are also some souls who are also unwilling to forget the past, but they can't muster the courage to resist, so they have this method.

In order to meet your favorite in this life in the next life, you don’t need to drink Meng Po soup, then you have to jump into the Wangchuan River and wait for thousands of years before reincarnation.In the millennia, you may see the person you love most in your life walking on the bridge, but the words cannot communicate, you can see her, but she can't see you.

During the millennia, you saw her (he) walk over the Naihe Bridge over and over again, and drank bowl after bowl of Mengpo soup, and hoped that she would not drink it, and feared that she would not be able to forget the thousand-year suffering in the river. The loneliness of waiting.

After a thousand years, if your mind is immortal and you can still remember the past life, you can re-enter the world to find the person you loved most in the previous life.

A hundred years of cultivation can lead to crossing the same boat, and a thousand years of cultivation can result in sleeping together. This is what this millennium refers to; but the price of doing so is really too high. How many people can really persevere?

The meaning of Po Meng's letting him down is to let him refine his spirit by feeling the past emotions of these resentful souls.

Spiritual power is different from other kinds of power. It is not purely the superposition of power, but also the 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, which naturally increases, and there will be no jerky feeling, but if you jump up in a certain way, There will be obvious inconsistencies.

Since Hou Niao came out of the jar space, the level of sword light differentiation has not been able to improve synchronously with the spiritual power, and the final fusion sword always feels that the feeling of unity of mind and mind is lacking. The most critical problem is here.

His spiritual strength has improved too fast, and he is no longer in tune with his soul. From this, there will be endless troubles.

To put it mildly, flying swords can't achieve the best results; in the long run, this kind of mental and spiritual incompatibility will prevent his spiritual power from further improving, and even his realm.

In practice, monks are not afraid of slowness, but of standing still.

Granny Meng saw his problem at a glance. This insight is very good, and the solution she gave is also very practical. It is to experience a person's life in the Wangchuan River, life after life, cycle of life and death, those ordinary human emotions that are so evocative .

In this regard, he still lacks precipitation; it could have been solved slowly over time, but he doesn't have much time now.

After 30 years, it will hit the Nascent Soul. If the spiritual power can't blend with the sublimation water of the soul, becoming a baby is a joke.

Like him, Cassia and Lai Du also achieved a leap in spiritual power, and they have disappeared these days. This is the reason; the background of the upper realm is there, they are very clear about what to do at what stage, and they have similar solutions , but he failed.

Fortunately, he had his opportunity. In the underworld, the legacy of the ancestor helped him again.

Hu spicy soup is nothing special, it’s just that one bowl is more numb and spicy than the other bowl. In the eyes of real advanced creatures, spiritual practice can’t be solved by eating, drinking and drinking. It’s just a way to relieve loneliness.
...The underworld has not changed because of the entry of Yangjian monks. In fact, everyone who enters knows that this is not a place where they can be presumptuous.

Some people use it to practice qigong, and some people just take it as a different scenery, and it is enough to come and see it.

Tan Xiao turned around in the [-]th floor of hell, but he didn't find Hou Tiao, nor Xiangfei Zhu, and he had nothing to do in the underworld. He felt a little bored, and he didn't force it. .

Released the yang energy in the body, the book of life and death felt a foreign object intruding into the underworld, the space shook, and he was ejected from the space.

Looking around, there were only a few people, and it seemed that most of them were more calm than him.

Among the people who came out, some left without leaving. In the records of the Hell Cave, there has never been a case where anyone was killed in it, so there is no need to stay and wait.

But Tan Xiao was different, he had to wait for that guy to come out, otherwise he might not be able to intercept him.

A few days later, Xiangfei Zhu also quit the cave, and then one by one, the monks who went in quit one after another. For various reasons, some were purely boring, some had a purpose, and some could not persist.

"Why hasn't Senior Brother Hou come out yet? It's been two months and the whole underworld is empty, so he's the only one missing. I heard from people who came out later that the underworld is quiet as usual, and there seems to be nothing special about it."

Tan Xiao gritted his teeth, "Who knows? This person is like this, no matter where he is, he makes people worry! Fortunately, it is a hell, and there is no way to steal it. Otherwise, I think this guy may 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 halls of hell, and there are things like the book of life and death. What kind of waves can he make with a small golden core?"

Concubine Xiangzhu disagreed, "Didn't you offend a ghost messenger before? What if you met by chance? Besides, when did Senior Brother Hou act according to common sense?"

Tan Xiao snorted, "Then just wait, it's good to be planted in it, and save the trouble of bull-headed horse noodles, and go directly to the roller coaster for entertainment... Junior sister, you go back first, there is no need for the two of you to wait here, as if you are waiting for a big shot Yes, it's too eye-catching."

Concubine Xiangzhu knew that the two of them still had some sneaky things to do, and she didn't want to get involved. She was not a troublemaker, so she returned alone, leaving only Tan Xiao here with Qionglin Daomen, who lived a very unhappy life.

A few more months passed like this, seeing the Ten Thousand Monsters Conference was approaching, and when Tan Xiao felt uneasy, there was a glimmer of light on the stage, and Hou Niao came out of it calmly.

"You guys, you almost missed your business. Is this because you were fascinated by a female ghost in the underworld?"

Hou Tiao smiled, "Hehe, it's just a bath in the Wangchuan River, the time will be good, and there will be no delay."

(End of this chapter)