Meet the Gentleman

Chapter 788: Eternal Sky Yan Ruqing

However, within one day, the fourth City God Palace in the underworld, Wushan City God Palace, was established.

At this moment, Ah Heng was standing in front of the Wushan City God's Mansion, with some curiosity in his eyes, and asked: "Feng Sheng, can Xiaobai enter the City God's Mansion to take a look?"

"Of course, please."

Feng Qingyan Road.

"Then Xiaobai will not be polite."

Ah Heng smiled and walked into the Wushan City God's Mansion, looking at everything inside with curiosity, "In my previous life, there were legends about the City God in the human world. It's just a pity that I have never entered the City God's Mansion..."

"Has Ah Heng changed his mind?"

Feng Qingyan asked.

"Let's take a look first."

Ah Heng said.

At this time, like a little girl, she looked at the towering City God's Palace curiously, pointing at each hall and asking, what is this?
what is that?
What does it do?

Feng Qingyan answered them one by one, which amazed Ah Heng.

“Feng Sheng, the City God’s Palace you built is so similar to the City God’s Palace in my previous life.” Ah Heng took a look and couldn’t help but exclaimed: “Not only are there civil and military judges, but also the Black and White Impermanence. They are exactly the same…”

"Ah Heng also had a City God's Mansion in his previous life?"

Feng Qingyan was a little surprised.

"Yes, there is not only the City God's Palace, but also the Ten Palaces of Yama, etc." Ah Heng said, "Gods like King Yama, Black and White Impermanence, Ox-Headed and Horse-Faced Gods are very famous in the world..."

Feng Qingyan was extremely surprised. Weren’t these things deduced from his dream?
How did Ah Heng know?

Could it be that Ah Heng entered the dream with him?

"Then Ah Heng, would you like to be the City God?" Feng Qingyan said with a smile, "If Ah Heng is the City God, she will be the only female City God in the underworld, and this will also set an example for the female dead souls."

"The only female city god?"

Ah Heng's eyes lit up and he seemed excited.

Feng Qingyan nodded and said, "Female City God is just the starting point. Maybe she can become one of the Ten Yamas."

"Yama?"

Ah Heng was a little surprised and asked, "Am I Yama?"

"Why not? After all, there are ten Yama Kings in the Ten Halls of Yama." Feng Qingyan said with a smile, "If Ah Heng works in my underworld, maybe he can be promoted to Yama in a few years. In fact, it is not necessarily a good thing that all ten Yama Kings are men..."

"Yep."

Ah Heng nodded. After all, women hold up half the sky.

How can there be no female yin goddess in the underworld?

How can there be no female Yama?

"Ah Heng, if you want the female Yin Goddess to hold up half the sky in the underworld, I'm afraid it will depend on you."

Feng Qingyan Road.

"Well, actually my ability is average..."

Ah Heng said.

Feng Qingyan smiled but said nothing.

"Feng Sheng, can Xiao Bai go into the underworld to have a look?" Ah Heng asked with some anticipation, "Although there were legends about the underworld in my previous life, no one has ever entered the underworld."

"How do living people enter the underworld?"

Feng Qingyan Road.

"Oh, that's right." Ah Heng nodded. "Does that mean I can't enter the underworld? But I am indeed very curious about the underworld and want to see with my own eyes what it looks like. Legend has it that there are ox-headed and horse-faced demons and all kinds of ghost soldiers in the underworld..."

"As long as I'm here, of course you can."

Feng Qingyan Road.

At this moment, he immediately determined the coordinates of the Ghost Gate in the back shade of the Wushan City God's Mansion and said, "If Ah Heng wants to go into the underworld to take a look, come with me."

"Is it really okay for the living to enter the underworld?"

Ah Heng said.

"Ah Heng, you are the goddess of Wushan, right?" Feng Qingyan was a little surprised and asked, "Why are you talking to the underworld..."

"It's because of the influence of the underworld in the previous life."

Ah Heng smiled.

At this time, Feng Qingyan came out of the ghost gate and walked up the white jade stairs step by step, while Ah Heng looked at him with curiosity.

"Legend has it that there are sixteen evil ghosts guarding the Ghost Gate. I never thought there really are sixteen evil ghosts." When Ah Heng stepped onto the stone platform at the Ghost Gate and looked at the sixteen forbidden statues, he couldn't help but exclaimed, "These evil ghosts don't look simple, they don't look like ordinary evil ghosts, they seem to be..."

Feng Qingyan just smiled and said nothing, then opened the ghost door and said, "Ah Heng, please come in."

"You're welcome to canonize me."

Ah Heng did not observe the sixteen forbidden statues any longer. He followed Feng Qingyan into the Ghost Gate and came to the Yellow Springs Road.

"Hey, why aren't the red spider lilies blooming?"

Ah Heng asked curiously.

"It's not yet time..."

Feng Qingyan Road.

At this moment he was a little confused. Who was Ah Heng in his previous life?

Why is the memory so clear?

Ah Heng rushed into the sea of ​​red spider lilies like a young girl, with a look of joy on her face, and said, "It's so beautiful, so beautiful..."

The ghost guarding the Yellow Springs Road looked at Feng Qingyan, then looked at Ah Heng who rushed into the red spider lilies. He didn't know whether he should stop them or not, and looked as if he wanted to say something but hesitated.

Feng Qingyan waved his hand.

The ghost messenger from Huangquan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

But at this time, they were all curious about who that woman was, and why she was accompanied by the palace lord himself and allowed to enter the sea of ​​red spider lilies.

This woman is not simple.

Feng Qingyan stood on the Yellow Springs Road and did not enter the sea of ​​flowers on the other shore.

Ah Heng was walking happily in the sea of ​​red spider lilies, squatting down from time to time to smell the flower buds, just like a young girl. Feng Qingyan couldn't help but smile when he saw this, he didn't expect that Ah Heng, who had only lived for tens of thousands of years, was actually like a young girl.

About half an hour later, Ah Heng finally returned to Huangquan Road with great satisfaction.

"The sea of ​​flowers on the other shore is so beautiful." Ah Heng exclaimed again, "This is the most beautiful sea of ​​flowers that Xiaobai has seen in thousands of years..."

"If Ah Heng were the City God, he could come to Huangquan Road to see the red spider lilies at any time."

Feng Qingyan Road.

"Really?"

Ah Heng said with some surprise.

"If Ah Heng doesn't believe me, I can issue an order."

Feng Qingyan Road.

"Well, that's not necessary."

Ah Heng said embarrassedly, his eyes never leaving the red spider lily, "Legend has it that the red spider lily blooms for a thousand years and withers for a thousand years, the flowers and leaves miss each other in every life, and they will never meet again in this life."

"The red spider lily blooms on the other side of the river. You can only see the flowers, not the leaves."

"It is said that this flower only blooms in Huangquan. It is the only scenery on Huangquan Road."

Ah Heng spoke softly, and for some reason, he suddenly felt a little sad, as if he was thinking of his brother.

After a while, he came back to his senses and said, "It is said that the fragrance of flowers has magical power and can evoke the memories of the dead?"

"indeed so."

Feng Qingyan Road.

"Legend has it that the red spider lily is known as the 'Road of Fire' because it is as red as fire. It is also the only scenery and color on the Yellow Spring Road?" Ah Heng asked, but before Feng Qingyan could respond, he continued: "When the dead soul walks through the Yellow Spring Road and crosses the Wangchuan River, they will forget everything in their life. Everything that once was left on the other side..."

"By the way, where is the other shore?"

Ah Heng asked.

“The other shore is at the end of the sea of ​​suffering.”

Feng Qingyan Road.

"The end of the sea of ​​suffering?" Ah Heng was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said, "I only heard that the sea of ​​suffering is boundless and turning back is the shore. How can there be an end to the sea of ​​suffering?"

Feng Qingyan did not answer.

In fact, Ah Heng was right. For the dead souls in this world, the sea of ​​suffering is indeed boundless and there is no end to it at all.

"Feng Sheng, how long is this road to the underworld?"

Ah Heng asked curiously.

At this moment, she only saw that the Yellow Springs Road had no end, and there were seas of flowers on both sides of the Yellow Springs Road...

"The road to the underworld is very long for some ghosts. It may take them dozens or even hundreds of years to reach the end. However, for some ghosts, it only takes a moment to reach the end..." Feng Qingyan said as he walked.

Ah Heng didn't say anything, but followed Feng Qingyan silently. Soon they arrived at the Wangchuan River and the Naihe Bridge.

But at the moment.

Ah Heng seemed to have lost his happiness.

Feng Qingyan was a little confused, wondering why Ah Heng suddenly became silent.

"The bronze snake and the iron dog will fight for food, and they will fall into the Naihe River forever with no way out." Ah Heng said in a low voice, his eyes fell on the Wangchuan River, and after a moment, they moved to the Naihe Bridge, "Rumor has it that the Naihe Bridge is dangerous, narrow and slippery, and there are day-wandering gods and night-wandering gods guarding it day and night. The bloody river under the bridge is full of insects and snakes, the waves are rolling, and the fishy wind blows on your face. The wicked will fall into the river..."

Feng Qingyan nodded.

"In my previous life, it was said that after a person dies, their souls must cross the Naihe Bridge. The good ones are blessed by gods or Buddhas to cross the bridge smoothly, while the evil ones are thrown into the bloody river to suffer." Ah Heng's gaze fell on the Wangchuan River again, staring at the bloody river water in the turbid yellow, and said: "Rumor has it that the Naihe Bridge is divided into three levels. The good ones can safely cross the upper bridge, the half-good and half-evil ones cross the middle bridge, and the evil ones cross the lower bridge. However, most of them are blocked by evil ghosts and pushed into the bloody river, or bitten by bronze snakes and iron dogs."

At this moment, Feng Qingyan frowned, wondering who Ah Heng was in his dream?

Why is Ah Heng's memory so clear?
who?

"Hey, what is this fog? Why does it come from the Forgotten River and make it impossible to see through it?"

Ah Heng was a little surprised.

It seemed that Fang noticed it at this moment and looked at the half black and half white fog curiously.

"The fog rises from the Forgotten River, dividing life and death."

Feng Qingyan smiled and took Ah Heng across the Wangchuan River.

“The fog rising from the Wangchuan River determines life and death?” Ah Heng pondered, and after a moment he realized, “So that’s how it is. I understand.”

"Ah Heng understands?"

Feng Qingyan was a little surprised.

"The ultimate of life is death, and the ultimate of death is life again. This Forgetful River is S-shaped, right?" Ah Heng said after a moment of hesitation.

"Ah Heng, what was your name in your previous life?"

Feng Qingyan couldn't help but ask.

"Why does Fengsheng ask this?" Ah Heng was a little confused, but as he recalled, his eyes became a little dazed, and he said softly: "My name in my previous life was Yan Subai, my parents, my brother, and my friends all called me Xiaobai..."

"Yan Subai?"

Feng Qingyan's brows furrowed.

In his previous life, there didn't seem to be anyone named Yan Subai. Moreover, he was very sure that in the underworld of his previous life, there was no Yin spirit named Yan Subai.

and so.

Ah Heng probably didn't enter his dream.

Since Ah Heng did not enter his dream, how did Ah Heng know about the underworld?

There is no underworld in the world. The underworld is something that was born in his dream and deduced in the dream. In other words, there is no underworld in the heavens and all realms, let alone the Ten Yama Kings, the Ox-Headed and Horse-Faced Devil, etc.

Ah Heng shouldn't know that.

But Ah Heng knew.

Could it be that Ah Heng followed him into the dream, but was just a passerby? So, he didn't know of Ah Heng's existence?
This makes sense.

but.

He didn't believe it.

"Aheng, what is the emperor's name?"

Feng Qingyan pondered for a moment and wanted to figure out how Ah Heng knew about the underworld and whether he had a dream.

"My brother's name is Yan Qingkong, Yan Qingkong, who means the eternal sky is as blue as the sky."

Ah Heng was silent for a moment.

"The eternal sky is as blue as a mirror..."

Feng Qingyan recited it softly, his mind was slightly shaken, and he seemed to understand it instantly, and said: "I understand."

What a domineering name this is?
The eternal sky.

Yan Ruqing!
At this time, Feng Qingyan did not ask any more questions. After a moment, he said, "Where do you want to go, Ah Heng?"

"Feng Sheng, what are the sights in the underworld?" Ah Heng asked, "Is it natural that I will not stop here after coming here once?"

"Homesickness Ridge, Sea of ​​Bitterness, Resurrection Cliff, etc."

Feng Qingyan Road.

"Then let's go to Sixiangling first?" Ah Heng said, "I heard that there is a Wangxiang Terrace on Sixiangling. Standing on the Wangxiang Terrace, you can see your hometown. I wonder if that's okay?"

"indeed so."

When Feng Qingyan arrived, he headed towards Sixiangling.

After a while, the two of them walked up to the Wangxiang Terrace. Ah Heng looked at the mysterious water curtain that looked like cascading waterfalls and couldn't help but marvel at it.

Homesickness Ridge is indeed a major landscape in the underworld.

"Canonization, can I expect to see my hometown?"

Ah Heng said expectantly.

"Not yet, but one day it will be possible." Feng Qingyan said, "Ah Heng misses his relatives?"

Ah Heng smiled bitterly and said, "Who doesn't miss their loved ones?" Then, she turned to look at Feng Qingyan, "Feng Sheng, I have been in your world for tens of millions of years. Do you know how I have been living?"

Feng Qingyan frowned and said nothing.

"Tens of millions of years, how long is that?" Ah Heng said sadly, "Before I came to the world of canonization, I was still a carefree girl..."

"But, millions of years have passed, and I still can't go back."

"I can't go back..."

Ah Heng said silently.

Feng Qingyan remained silent, feeling Ah Heng's sadness.

At this moment, Ah Heng's face was filled with sadness, and there was a hint of sorrow in his eyes. He pleaded, "Feng Sheng, can you send me back? I miss home. I want to go home. I have stayed here for too long."

"Now that you have successfully deduced reincarnation, you can send me home."

Ah Heng pleaded.

However, Feng Qingyan had no idea how to send Ah Heng home, nor did he know where Ah Heng's home was.

"Ah Heng, I don't know how to send you home..."

After a while, Feng Qingyan sighed.

When Ah Heng heard this, tears flowed silently and the sadness in his eyes became even more intense.

She was once just a carefree girl, who grew up under the care of her parents and brother. She didn’t know what the Kyushu World was, what the Three Sovereigns and Twelve Emperors were, what the Kyushu War was, and what the Dark Blood Age was…

She knows nothing.

For no reason, she came to Feng Qingyan's dream world of reincarnation and was trapped for tens of millions of years.

Now the reincarnation has finally been deduced successfully.

but.

She still couldn't go home...

"Ah Heng, do you know how you came to my world?"

Feng Qingyan asked after a moment of silence.

"I have no idea……"

Ah Heng shook his head and said, "Feng Sheng, can I really not go home?"

"I don't know." Feng Qingyan sighed and asked again: "Ah Heng, you wouldn't come to my world for no reason. Something must have been triggered."

"What triggered it?"

Ah Heng asked.

Feng Qingyan nodded and said, "Think carefully about what you touched before coming to my world?"

"What did you touch?"

Ah Heng tried hard to recall, but after all, thousands of years had passed and many details had been forgotten. He said, "I seem to have touched a pot of flowers in my brother's inn..."

"A pot of flowers?"

Feng Qingyan frowned.

"Yes, it's a pot of flowers. That flower... seems to be the red spider lily..."

Ah Heng recalled carefully, and it seemed that his past memories became much clearer, so he said: "The flower pot is made of black pottery, and it seems to have sixteen sides, and each side has a picture of an evil ghost carved on it..."

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