This is How the Heavens and the Worlds Come

"Who did this..."

Xiao Bu pouted, forcing himself not to look at this huge pile of stones.

As soon as it saw them, it felt that its hundreds of years of searching were a joke.

It was born from countless sins and cruel thoughts, but it emerged from the mud and remained untainted. Its essence was pure and it was never stained with sin.

Over the years, it has been looking for something, and its intuition tells it that it is closely related to its future, but it did not expect that these stones were mass-produced, or by one person.

Yang Shou half-closed his eyes and stared at these stones. Needless to say, the figure of Fu Nao disappeared in the Samsara Mountain again, and began to search for who made these stones and threw them into the big river that runs through the Samsara Realm of.

"Show me the stone."

Yang Shou stretched out his hand and took the stone that Xiao Bu found first.

The words "three lives" were written on it, which made Yang Shou really think that the ancient myth of the earth was revived, and the three lives stone appeared in the world of reincarnation in the dark.

But obviously, there was no smell on it, only a paragraph of words, but this paragraph fooled Xiao Bu.

"There is no three-life stone in the world, so you don't need to worry about it. Over the years, I know that you are looking for your own foundation of enlightenment. After all, you... still lack self-confidence."

Yang Shou stroked Xiao Bu lightly, and comforted him.

He had placed high hopes on Xiao Bu. Xiao Bu was born with consciousness from endless sins and accelerated through his own time. His talent is beyond doubt, but he has never been able to understand his own path.

"But... my intuition tells me that my way is in these stones..."

Xiao Bu stopped crying, raised his head, and gently rubbed against Yang Shou's palm, it liked this feeling very much.

But Yang Shou quickly withdrew his palm, and said lightly: "In that case, you might as well go find the person who carved the stone."

Just now, Fu Nao was very efficient and found the culprit in no time.

It turned out that in the upper reaches of the great river in the world of reincarnation, there was a stone mountain, and a stonemason lived under the stone mountain.

He used to be a half-step god in the prehistoric world. After he died, he drank Mengpo soup and did not choose to settle in Fengdu City. Instead, he ran to the foot of the stone mountain alone to do stone carvings.

The things he carved were varied and strange, including mountains and rivers and landforms in the world of reincarnation, people of various colors, majestic Fengdu City, Xuanyang City, Wizard City, etc.

Many people found him and bought stone carvings at a high price. Because of his superb skills, he was able to make a living.

In his spare time, he would carve some small stones, throw them into the big river, write various characters, and there would be a lot of them in a moment.

For example, in addition to the three-life stone, he also carved four-life stone, chaos stone, prehistoric stone...

After all, he did everything anyway.

Hearing Yang Shou's words, Xiao Bu couldn't help staring his eyes, full of resentment, clenched his fists, without Yang Shou needing to say more, looking for this big river that runs through the world and going upstream.

"Shall I help?"

Fu Nao's eyes flickered, obviously, he was a little worried about Xiao Bu.

Yang Shou shook his head slightly. The cultivation system in this world has not yet been popularized. With Xiaobu's strength, there is no danger.

Might as well let him look for that... named Zi Chuan.

Zichuan is the name of the stonemason. He has an amazing talent for carving. No matter what the appearance of a person is, as long as he looks at it, he can immediately restore it to life.

On this day, after finishing the work of the order, he walked out of the hut where he carved the stone carvings, stretched his waist, carried a bag, and walked towards the big river.

This river has not been officially named by the underworld. It has been hovering in the circle of reincarnation and stretches endlessly, but the breath emanating from it is beneficial to the soul, so most of them live along the river.

Walking to the river, he took out small stones one after another from his pocket, and prepared to throw them into the river.

"What are you doing?"

A crisp voice appeared, and Xiao Bu, who looked like a puppet, put his hands on his hips and stared at him coldly.

Zi Chuan was taken aback for a moment, turned around and saw Xiao Bu.

The figure is small, with a split mouth, various patches on the body, wearing a blue plaid skirt, with short hair, staring at him.

"Yes... are you calling me?"

he asked somewhat uncertainly.

"if not?!"

The foundation of enlightenment is gone, Xiao Bu is holding back his anger now, and just wants to beat Zi Chuan up.

"Oh, this one, I'm purifying this big river."

Zi Chuan smiled lightly, but he didn't take Xiao Bu's angry expression to heart, and he didn't provoke the other party, so the other party obviously wouldn't be angry because of him.

As he spoke, he picked up the stones in the bag and threw them deep into the river.

When he threw it down, Xiao Bu could clearly see that the words Sansheng were written on the stone above!

It's Sansheng again!

This time Xiaobu couldn't bear it anymore, and appeared next to Zichuan in a flash, pushing him into the river.

"Let you throw stones!"

Zichuan rolled in the big river, struggling to float up, but this big river, carrying the power of endless souls, was so thick that he couldn't break free from the shackles, and sank soon.

"Help……"

He kept shouting, and Xiao Bu also realized that something was wrong, this is not an ordinary river!

Gritting its teeth tightly, it was kind enough to jump into the water after all. The puppet floated on the sleep, used as a buoy, carrying Zichuan, and slowly swam to the shore.

The soul in this big river is getting thicker and thicker. It has been flowing for an unknown number of years, and it took a lot of effort to rescue Zichuan.

"Thank you for saving my life, girl."

After being rescued, Zi Chuan saluted Xiao Bu, as if it wasn't Xiao Bu who pushed him down before.

Xiao Bu looked at him in astonishment, snorted coldly, and turned his head away.

Zi Chuan wrung out the clothes on his body, said something, then turned and left.

When he was pushed into the water just now, those stones were also thrown into the water by him.

His task for today has been completed.

As for Xiao Bu pushing him down just now, he just thought it was a misunderstanding, the other party probably admitted the wrong person.

It's just throwing a stone by myself, there's no need to kill people for it... kill ghosts, right?

Seeing Zi Chuan leave, Xiao Bu froze in place, muttering, "Hmph, if it wasn't for the Lord of Reincarnation calling me to seek you for enlightenment, I wouldn't have come to you!"

Taking a step, Xiao Bu still followed.

...

Samsara Mountain.

Yang Shou looked at this scene, all his mind was on Dahe, and what Zichuan said.

Purify this river!

After Zichuan and Xiaobu left, the stone sank into the big river, and a magical force appeared on it, which turned into purple light and filled the bottom of the river, but compared to the turbid big river, it seemed like a drop in the bucket.

This big river is turbid as a whole, as if mixed with countless mud, it is not an exaggeration to call it Huangquan.

The reason is very simple. Since the birth of the reincarnation world, many souls have settled in this river, mixed with the sins and various filths of life, and it is not surprising that they appear turbid.

And after these purple rays of light entered the river, they purified the filth beyond their capacity, day after day, year after year.

This Zichuan also seemed to be a man of great perseverance.

He wanted to purify the entire river with the help of stones that contained traces of his soul power.

"The Creator, this person...is extraordinary."

Behind Yang Shou, Fu Nao couldn't help but said.

Yang Shou nodded, of course he knew that Zichuan was extraordinary.

After so long in the world of reincarnation, he finally figured out a decent character.

In the era of other worlds, Tianjiao frequently appeared, and the world of reincarnation has been silent for so long, and it is time for one or two to appear.

"Xiao Bu inherited the sins caused by Gu Mu's former half-step god, and his strength has already reached level six, but his Dao has not been fully understood, let them toss around."

As the future Yan Luo, Yang Shou attaches great importance to it. If Xiao Bu succeeds in becoming a deity, or even a god, the strength of the underworld will be greatly improved.

As for Zi Chuan...Although it is passable, Yang Shou just thinks that he can be a guide for Xiao Bu.

Xiao Bu's way is still unclear, and Yang Shou can't help him with all this, he needs to realize it by himself.

...

Just like that, there was an extra puppet beside Zichuan. Although this puppet didn't look very good-looking, the split mouth sometimes looked a little scary.

But Zi Chuan is obviously a person who has escaped from vulgar interests, and even seeing Xiao Bu insisting on him not to leave, he simply said to Xiao Bu: "Why don't you recognize me as your father, and I will teach you how to carve stones?"

Zichuan's current age is about 30 years old, while Xiaobu's voice is immature, seven or eight years old at best.

To be its father is indeed enough in terms of age.

Then Zi Chuan was slapped flying by Xiao Bu.

Even the front teeth were broken.

Gradually, Zi Chuan no longer dared to mention his daughter.

The reputation of his stone carving is also growing, and the orders are also increasing. In the end, he had no choice but to tell Xiaobu how to carve a small stone, throw it into the river, and purify the river.

Xiao Bu didn't take it seriously at first, but after hearing about Zi Chuan's carving method, he completely changed his view of Zi Chuan.

It turned out that every stone contained a drop of Zichuan's blood.

A drop of soul blood!

Even ghosts have blood, but the blood of normal living people is red, while the blood of ghosts is purple.

While engraving characters, Zichuan would drip a drop of blood on each stone, and it has been like this day after day, year after year, for more than ten years.

Never interrupted.

Normal people would die due to excessive blood loss, and the same is true for the soul. After losing too much soul blood, Zichuan has become weaker and weaker over the years, his hair is graying, and his aging state has been revealed.

In this way, Xiao Bu took over his job.

The person who fused the soul blood was replaced by it. Its soul blood is powerful. Using Zichuan's method, after the soul blood is fused into the stone, it can keep the soul blood solidified, making the soul blood more durable and having the greatest purification effect.

Zichuan carved a variety of stones, but Xiaobu only carved stones with the words Sansheng, and he always kept the matter of Sansheng firmly in mind.

Whenever stones are thrown into the big river, the muddy water will become clearer. However, compared to the big river stretching across the whole world, this amount of soul power is not enough to purify at all.