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One thousand one hundred twenty-three ferrymen of the sea of blood


Chu Li's heart was shocked, when she opened the Thirty-Six Cave Heavens, she had strayed into the underworld.At that time, she sent Li Ling and Li Ran to reincarnation, and then returned the Stone of Present Life to the underworld, and she returned along the Huangquan Road!

I didn't expect that after so many years, I would be seen through by the ferryman at a glance!

The scene was apparently seen by the monks on board, who were very amusement and did not speak.As soon as the ferryman pulled the oars, the ferry quickly staggered into the thick fog.In the thick fog, the cultivators felt that panicked palpitations enveloping them again!

Although they can't move, and even their divine perception is closed, and now they are no different from ordinary people, it doesn't mean that they are blind.Therefore, the cultivators could still see the breath of the red seawater, which emanated from these black shadows at the bottom of the sea."

What are these?"

Someone asked.When the ferryman's face looked up, it took on to be the one who spoke."

Guest, don't panic or be afraid, one question, a Huangquan coin."

This person shut up, and thought in his heart, damn it, don't be afraid, now Lao Tzu is panicking like a wild donkey!

This ferryman can't see any cultivation, and he is also the overlord of this place, and it is impossible to beat him up to vent.After getting used to mastering power, all of a sudden, this feeling of completely losing power and becoming an ordinary person again really made all the monks feel panicked and unable to adapt.The boat floated along, as if it was real and virtual, looming in the mist!

Fortunately, although the cultivators felt panicked along the way, this ferryman was still quite professional, and he did not ask for a fare increase to drive people off the boat halfway.It's just that the ferryman's voice came again, and this time he looked at Lan Mo.His face squirmed, but his face still did not materialize, and what appeared was a face with dark eyes without a trace of light, a miserable white face, and a blood-red mouth, as if wearing a mask."

The distinguished guest has been a ferryman, you should know the rules of the ferryman, tell a story, cross a fate, otherwise the fate will be empty!"

The sentence that fate is empty is not an empty word, but it carries some kind of rules of heaven and earth, Lan Mo knows the reason for this, but he does not shirk it.Lan Mo nodded, the ferryman rowed the boat, and when Lan Mo looked at Chu Li lightly, he found that she slowly closed her eyes as if she had fallen asleep while the ferryman spoke.Not only her, but the entire boat fell asleep at this moment, leaving him awake.Lan Mo gently hugged Chu Li in his arms, changed her to a comfortable position, smiled faintly, and nodded: "Okay!"

”Although his voice is ethereal, it is very pleasant and quiet, like the sound of a zither in the murmuring of flowing water.Even in such an eerie environment, it didn't turn into that kind of weird sound,......。"

This is the story of a little monk who crossed the catastrophe, a long, long time ago, there was a temple in the ethereal fairyland, and a little monk lived in the temple.There are year-round waterfalls, sassy ten-mile bamboo forests, and fragrant Laneige fairy grass,......。

The little monk was born with a Taoist body, excellent qualifications, and was deeply loved by the immortals when he was born......He didn't get arrogant because of these, he worked hard, wholeheartedly pursued immortal immortality, cultivated for four hundred years, and entered Mahayana for eight hundred years.However, there is one thing, he has been looking down on his seven emotions and six desires since he was a child, which can be said to be a good thing for cultivators.But this is the case in the world, the more you think it is a tribulation, the more difficult it is to overcome .......As time passed, as the little Taoist's cultivation became higher and higher, the number of calamities he experienced gradually increased, and after several times, he finally failed to cross the calamity because he did not experience love.The path to ascension is blocked, and only the nether realm has been tribulated and the red dust has been purified to achieve merit,......。

”The boat drifted away, the flags of the ferry on the shore faded away, and the mournful screams of the dead were gone.The Yellow Spring Blood Sea is very quiet, and the pale moonlight in the cold night spreads all over the sea, so light that it seems to be nothing.And his eloquent voice, light and long, and the never-ending flowing water, is like a poetry and song.In his life, he finally met the woman he liked,......。

Along the way, Ling Tiantai's first encounter, the blood alliance robbed and killed together to overcome the tribulation, the grass city depended on each other, the love of Xingluo Island was just opened, and he drifted to the mainland to seek medicine and make an antidote to voodoo,......。

Guanjia Island knows the suffering of life experience, Xingluo Island initially decided to join the Mandarin League, meet at night by the water, and set up a bureau to kill the seven out-of-body ,......。

The little Taoist priest was injured several times and was endangered, and the Mongolian woman rescued him several times, and he stayed with each other day and night for ten years in the red dust, and he was even more lovesick in his heart!

After the Communist Party resisted a strong enemy,......。

However, after all the twists and turns, he did not usher in the rainbow, but saw his loved one die in front of him with blood all over his body,......。

The little Taoist priest was in pain, and his love was difficult, so he decided to reverse reincarnation,......。

”A long sigh came slowly, I don't know what to do, go deep, the living can die, the dead can live!

Suddenly, a layer of mist surged up in Lan Mo's deep eyes like the sea, he seemed to want to laugh, but he wanted to cry, and the moonlight fell on his hair, as if it made his head white overnight."

In the second life, after the memory was revived, he walked the distance he had experienced in his previous life, but he could no longer find the person who haunted his dreams!

After several turns, when we met, I saw my lover buried in the mouth of the beast!

He activated the Yin Yang Reincarnation Array in pain and entered the underworld!

Check all over the yin and yang, to no avail!

So, there is a lonely ghost who is unwilling to reincarnate in the Lechuan River, for a thousand years, he has been guarding under the bridge every day waiting for the face of his previous life, but the shadow on the bridge is long, but it is an empty dream!

He was unwilling and unwilling, and after several twists and turns, he became a ferryman....... ”In fact, he wants to be like those dead souls, wanting to go to the other side of the world with an immortal obsession?

It's just that he can't find his heart's desire!

According to legend, on the Huangquan Road full of flowers on the other side, there is a Lechuan River, there is a bridge on the river, the reincarnated soul drank Meng Po soup, stepped on the Nai He Bridge, all the love and hatred in the previous life, will be forgotten.Some people don't want to forget their past lives, they don't want to be reincarnated as humans, so they can only turn into wandering ghosts and wander around.There is a ferryman on the Lechuan River, and the person who crosses the river once every thousand years can not forget the past life.The ferryman has been guarding this Lechuan River for thousands of years, listening to a lot of stories and crossing a lot of people, but he is hesitant to go alone and does not know how to return."

He became a ferryman, and he guarded it for a thousand years, wanting to wait until he didn't want to forget his previous life, and he didn't want to be reincarnated and would rather be a wild ghost!

However, there are so many wandering ghosts who do not want to be reincarnated, and he has crossed many souls, but he has never waited for the person who crossed him!

He split the three life stones and took away the ...... of this life stone. ”When Lan Mo was silent, it was as if white moonlight flowed down from the sky and fell into his eyes.And as he speaks, he will be deeply immersed in it, and his leisurely expression, as if the suffering of the past is like quicksand on the fingertips, is so unimportant,......。

It's just that all the happy things in the world don't last long, and soon, he talked about life and death,......。

When the Third ,......, learned that she was going to die for himself, he decided to leave!

The moment he left, he swore that he would get her back again.Time flies, whether it is thousands of years, he always wants to return to the person who has a deep heart,......。

After several reincarnations, he suffered a lot,......

He was consummated!

”Lan Moxing's eyes were dotted with broken light, as if thousands of stars had been condensed, and a faint laugh came, as if he could break all the shackles between heaven and earth!"

You see, he has gone through all the hardships and finally attained perfection, how can you bear to let this relationship go away!"

The moonlight shattered into pieces under the ferryman's oars, and slowly gathered again, and the ripples dispersed, and with a flick of the fingers, it was a few more reincarnations."

That's it, that's it, your story is finished, I should make a promise!"

Life and death are fate, marriage is doomed, what do I, the ferryman of the blood river, worry about?

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If you have not crossed dangerous beaches, have not fought against storms, and have not experienced the world, how can you survive others?

It's just that no one has ever remembered who can ferry the ferryman.Hongchen ferry, it is never difficult to ferry people!

Chu Li, who was sleeping, also had a reincarnation dream, and a tear slipped down from the corner of her eye,......。。"

Silly girl,......。"

The warm fingers wiped away the tears that were still slipping, and Chu Li, who was asleep, moved his body uneasily.Lan Mo looked at her sleeping face with good eyes, sighed slightly, and there was satisfaction in his eyes.The people on the ship all woke up at this moment, as if time had only passed for a short time!

A scrutinizing gaze, but staring at Lan Mo and Chu Li in a vague corner,......。

Lan Mo looked up, and there was a calm expression in his eyes, but it gave people an extremely heavy pressure.Chu Li didn't know how long she had been sleeping, she had been dreaming!

When she opened her eyes, she found that she was lying in Lan Mo's arms, and he was looking at her with a smile!

I don't know how long I traveled through the thick fog, but when the fog cleared again, the cultivators saw the ferry docked at the ferry again."

The Yellow Springs usher, the ferryman of the Sea of Blood.A Yellow Spring coin landed on the ship, and a Yellow Spring coin went ashore. ”The ethereal, hollow, and chilly voice sounded again.Then the cultivators found that their hands had actually regained their mobility, but the heaviness on their bodies had not completely disappeared.So I knew that as long as I got on this boat, I was afraid that all the ability to act would be involuntarily, so everyone handed the second Huangquan coin to the ferryman.The next moment, the cultivators saw the ferryman with the same face as everyone else, and his facial features were quickly blurred.And their bodies, after paying all the fares, quickly regained their mobility, and the feeling of being suppressed by restraint disappeared completely.One by one, the cultivators hurriedly jumped onto the ferry, unwilling to stay on the ferry for a moment.Almost as soon as everyone got on the ferry, there was a sudden flower in front of them, and when they turned back, the dense fog behind them actually disappeared, and the ferryman and the ferry boat seemed to have never appeared, everything seemed to be their hallucination.