Chapter 252: Crossing the River
Thinking of this, Yan Yuheng originally wanted to make more sarcastic words and swallowed up the ridiculous words he had just thought of. It's just that. When he returned to the realm of the Gods, he would be able to fly high and the birds fly wide and the sea leaped. He would sarcastically sarcastically as he wanted. At that time, there was no need to worry about this or that, he could say enough at once.
Thinking of this, Yan Yuheng couldn't help but smile at the corner of his mouth.
Lin Wen couldn't help rubbing his arms and looked at him suspiciously, "What kind of expression are you doing? Your smile is so cunning. I said, "What are you making bad ideas?"
Yan Yuheng was shocked and waved his hand and said, "What are you talking about? Where are I making bad ideas? Didn't you say what I guessed just now? There is no evil ghost in the Forgetful River that devours people. So what's there here? Should we go on that wooden bridge or take a boat?"
"You can't choose either." Lin Wen said directly.
Seeing that he had successfully diverted Lin Wen's attention, Yan Yuheng couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. However, when he heard Lin Wen's answer, he frowned and said, "Do not choose either, then we are just the Forget River? By the way, is this the Forget River?"
This time he answered Gu Xiu, who pointed to a road sign not far away and said, "Fellow Daoist Yan, look there."
When Yan Yuheng looked, it was a square stone tablet with four big words "Border of the Forgetful River" emitting a dark green light.
Yan Yuheng couldn't help but pat his eyes, why is it so clumsy!
"There are no ghost cultivators and no living bodies in this Forgetful River." Peng Changzheng suddenly said.
Yan Yuheng looked at Peng Changzheng in surprise, "Senior Peng, have you investigated the entire Forgetful River?"
Peng Changzheng shook his head, "No, I only investigated the distance between the wooden bridge and the wooden boat. If we want to cross the river, we should pass through this section."
"Crossing the river? How to cross?" Yan Yuheng was even more surprised. "Fellow Daoist Lin said that he could not cross the bridge or take a boat. Could it be that we were flowing over? Although I had water-avoiding droplets, this water was not ordinary water. You said there were no evil ghosts inside, but who knows what strange things it has? If you say it is no different from an ordinary river, I would not believe it."
Yan Yuheng became more and more anxious as he spoke. He was the weakest of the four. "Fellow Daoist Lin, why can't we cross the bridge or take a boat?"
Lin Wen glanced at him, too lazy to pay attention to him, but Peng Chang argued: "If I was not wrong, this bridge is the legendary Naihe Bridge. Once you cross this bridge, you will become ashes in your previous life and enter the cycle of reincarnation. The wooden boat should lead to the other nine realms of the God Realm of the Underworld. Once this boat sat, the future will be empty. You are still you, but you are not you anymore."
The last sentence, Peng Chang Zheng said it very Zen, and the rare one, Yan Yuheng, who has always been considered to be not very smart, actually understood it.
Yan Yuheng shook his head repeatedly, "This is not OK, no, I can't lose my memory. I...my father is still waiting for me at home. Although he often scolds me and punishes me often, if I really disappear, he...he will still be very sad."
"Is this what you think?" Lin Wen couldn't help but mocked: "Maybe after you go back, your father already has another son who is 100 times more promising than you."
"If this is the case, my father will not focus all his attention on me. If someone is going to share the burden, I will feel much more relaxed. But... Alas, you also know that the higher your cultivation level, the harder it will be to prolong your offspring. My father worked hard for so many years before he could make a son like me."
Yan Yuheng's answer left Lin Wen speechless.
Gu Xiu looked at Lin Wen's expression that was like punching the cotton, and he felt funny. Gu Xiu had become accustomed to these two people quarreled all the way. Not only did she feel the habit, but she felt pretty good. At least there were these two guys clamoring, and the road was much more lively. Even in this gloomy and bizarre underworld, she didn't feel so depressed.
Back to the point, although Yan Yuheng didn't know why Peng Chang and Lin Wen knew that the wooden bridge was the Naihe Bridge and the wooden boat led to the other nine realms of the God Realm of the Underworld, he trusted them all the way, and the focus now is on how to cross the river.
From time to time, several soul bodies floated over the banks of the Wangchuan River. Those soul bodies looked confused and probably got hit by the ghosts when they hit the wall. They either floated towards the Naihe Bridge or towards the wooden boat. Strangely, no matter how many ghosts came onto the Naihe Bridge, the seemingly dilapidated and vulnerable wooden bridge showed no signs of breaking, and there was no time to be crowded.
When a wooden boat is gone, a new one will appear immediately. Of course, the so-called new wooden boat looks exactly the same as the ones that are gone.
Looking at this situation, Yan Yuheng murmured: "Now I believe that this wooden bridge and wooden boat are not just ordinary broken bridges and rotten boats."
"What we are going to take is the path when the Xuanshen period ghost cultivator advanced to the Nether God stage ghost master passed the tribulation. In this way, this path will not be too simple. There are a total of nine tribulations. According to Lin Wen's previous statement, it seems that three tribulations have been missing in nearly 30,000 years. Although those Xuanshen period ghost cultivators have not succeeded in advance, they have returned intact, so it should be feasible to take the path of tribulation."
Peng Changzheng analyzed: "But since it is to overcome the tribulation, this road will definitely be difficult to walk. The ghosts in front of them should be considered a tribulation. Although that tribulation has no effect on us, it has an impact on ghost cultivation. I think it should be the second tribulation here."
As soon as Peng Changzheng finished speaking, Lin Wen looked at Peng Changzheng with admiration, "Senior Peng, you are so smart!"
Gu Xiu looked at Lin Wen with a funny look and asked her, "How do you say this? How can you be sure that what Senior Brother Peng said is correct."
"Since the ghost hitting the wall and my soul was affected, there was a voice in the dark telling me how to go, so I knew that we should pass through this Forgetful River, we could not walk on the wooden bridge or take a boat, but could only cross over with our own abilities. I wonder if this Netherworld will directly judge me as a ghost cultivator who has passed the tribulation, so..."
"Haha, I judge you as a ghost cultivator who has passed the tribulation. Then this Netherworld is really not good. What kind of cultivation are you? What kind of cultivation are the ghost cultivator who needs to pass the tribulation? Can't we tell the difference?"
Yan Yuheng interrupted.
Although his words were ridiculed by Lin Wen, they made sense.
Chapter completed!