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He Tong listened to the master's words, with a face of embarrassment.

"Master, Tuerka has been in this Mahayana period for a long time."

Immediately, Hetong told Dizang all about his situation.

Originally, when returning to the ghost world this time, He Tong came to find Hua Xin to resolve his inner demons.

But now Hua Xin has forgotten about He Tong.

Can't recognize Hetong anymore.

"It doesn't matter, He'er, the "Diamond Sutra" that is my master was created by the creation of the heaven and the earth."

"It can definitely transform your inner demons."

Jizo said firmly.

"Master, I know my demons."

"I have made connections for countless congregants."

"But I've never tasted love myself."

"That's why I can't break through the Earth Immortal with this Three Lives Art."

"Three lives, past life, present life, and next life. You can use the "simple thread" to spy on the three lives of the person seeking marriage, and find the most suitable marriage for people, so that you can make one pair after another."

"But my own marriage line did not succeed."

Hetong was disappointed like a child.

But Hetong was more in pain, and did not return to the ghost world in time to fulfill his promise.

"Apprentice, you have to know that when everyone is alive, they will cry: because of joy, sorrow, pain, hatred, sorrow, and love. Hua Xin collected their tears drop by drop and boiled them into soup. When they leave the human world and walk across the bridge of Naihe, let them drink it, forget the love and hatred in life, clean up, re-enter the six realms, and become immortals, Buddhas, or animals."

"This is also a beautiful thing, and it can be regarded as a kind of practice."

"But not everyone will drink Mengpo soup willingly. Because in this life, there will always be someone who loves and doesn't want to forget. At this time, Hua Xin will tell him: The tears you shed for her all your life are gone." This bowl of soup, drinking it is drinking your love for her. The last touch of memory in the eyes of the person who came here is the person he loves in this life. After drinking the soup, the figure in his eyes slowly fades away, and his eyes are as fresh as ever Baby clear."

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

"Perhaps, if Hua'er voluntarily jumps into the Wangchuan River one day, she can remember you."

Dizang finally gave He Tong a hope.

"In this life, we know what happened in the past, and the surname is left on the three-life stone.

I don't know who she is in the next life, and I forget the three things when I drink soup. "

Hetong suddenly recited a poem.

Crying bitterly.

And Dizang began to recite the "Diamond Sutra".

"That's what I heard. At one time, the Buddha was in the country of Sravasti. Only the tree was given to the Lonely Garden. With the great bhikkhu, 250, [-] people. At that time, the World Honored One. At meal time. Wearing a robe and holding a bowl. Entered the great city of Sravasti to beg for food. In the city. I have begged for the second time. Return to this place. The meal is finished. The robe and bowl are collected. The feet are washed. Cover the seat and sit down."

Another 100 years passed.

Hetong's inner demons were eliminated by the "Diamond Sutra" written by Ksitigarbha.

Hetong, who has no demons, came to Meng Poting.

Looking at his little junior sister.

Although Hua Xin looks like an old woman at this time.

But it doesn't affect He Tong's love for Hua Xin at all.

Meng Po Hua Xin is like a robot.

Constantly boil the soup.

Give it to passing ghosts to drink.

He Tong just stayed with Hua Xin like this.

"The flowers on the other shore, the begonias blooming at night, the red leaves on the Sansheng Stone in the ghost world, and the cherry blossom branches decorated with spring snow. These are extremely beautiful and sad."

Hetong seemed to be talking to himself.

"In my imagination, Bianhua should have such a cold color. The ice blue is so clear, it's like a pure ice blue soaked in an ice spring."

"Boom!"

400 years.

Houtu finally started a duel with Nuwa who was under the eighteenth floor of hell.

Houtu has Xu Shuai's help.

Two saints against one saint.

Naturally, it is as easy as finding something out of a bag.

The eighteen levels of hell he fought were retreating steadily.

"Zhushahua, a big red flower, a sad flower. Bianhua. When the Bian blooms, you can only see the flowers, but not the leaves. In autumn, there are bewitching and colorful flowers that are almost red and black. The whole Bianhua looks like It is shocking crimson, like fire, like blood, like in full swing. The flower that attracts souls——Bi An Hua. comfort."

Hetong was still talking to himself.

At this time, Dizang is presiding over the six reincarnation formations.

Xu Shuai is holding Nuwa back.

Houtu personally fought against Fuxi.

This is Nuwa's plan.

She knew that whoever Houtu was cruel to would not hurt Fuxi.

But the ghost generals under his command did not have the presence of a saint.

Continuing to lose battles.

"When our souls have this kind of true and pure beauty in the world, the flower of life will sprout quietly on the other side. The flower blooms in our eyes, but it is actually rooted in our heart. The faint fragrance that emanates softly nourishes our hearts, and when we look back, we will find that the beautiful angel has been standing on the branch of life, smiling and smiling, watching how brightly the flowers on the other side of our hearts are blooming... "

Hetong is still tirelessly talking to Po Meng, trying to wake up Po Meng's memory of Hua Xin.

Xu Shuai trapped Nu Wa with Kai Tianyu.

As a result, Nuwa couldn't do anything.

It is also impossible to use any means on the battlefield.

"Flowers falling into Wangchuan love the other side. The flower of the other side, the flower of the devil."

"Love has long been lost and I don't want to miss it. The flower on the other side, the flower in the mirror of the water moon."

"The shadow of the flower in the mirror is long. The flower of the other shore, the flower of Zimo."

"The world of mortals does not touch at all. The flowers of the other shore, the flowers of the underworld."

"The blue sky is empty and the leaves are slender. The flowers of the other shore, the flowers of the desert dust. The wish is against the dream."

"The flower of the other shore, the flower of reincarnation. The endless flower Qianlan."

"The flower of the other shore, the flower of Mengshang. Tianxin has infinite flowers and smiles."

He Tong's love for Hua Xin runs deep into his bones.

This battle lasted for a hundred years.

Nu Wa was trapped for a hundred years.

Seeing the eighteen layers of hell being disintegrated layer by layer.

Just like He Tong's longing for Hua Xin.

"On the stone steps, the jade man never came. I think the bright moon is here, and the bright moon is hidden by mist."

"Looking up at the slanting path, I forget my feelings and travel through. I am in love with the other side, and everything is in my heart."

"The flowers and leaves will never be seen, and the wrong life will bloom in two lifetimes. The blue sky has no thoughts, and the three roads are separated by the sky."

"Flowers are buried in the fire, accompanied by leaves into feelings. Quietly, looking into the sky, thinking about jade people have never heard."

"Singing faintly, the rain falls on the city, the flowers fall and dance to dye the sky, and the long and bright red erodes the road bushes. It seems to be seen, the dragon's claw flowers bloom, and the three-way Wangchuan appears in the southern city."

"Go up to the tall building alone to listen to the sound of the rain, raise a glass to invite shadows to reminisce about the old love. Drunken and clapping the bronze bell, the eyes of the scattered rivers and lakes are full of tears."