This is How the Heavens and the Worlds Come

"Who did this..."

Xiaobu pursed his mouth, forcing himself not to look at the pile of stones.

As soon as it sees them, it feels that its hundreds of years of searching are a joke.

It was born from countless sinful thoughts, but it came out of the mud and was not stained. Its essence was pure, and it was never contaminated with sin.

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

Yang Shou half-squinted and stared at the stones. Without him speaking, Fu Nao's figure disappeared in Samsara Mountain again. He began to search for who made these stones and threw them into the great river that runs through the Samsara world. of.

"Show me the stone."

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

The words "Sansheng" were written on it, so Yang Shou really thought it was the resurrection of the ancient myth of the earth, and the Sansheng stone appeared in the world of reincarnation.

But it was clear that there was no breath on it, only a paragraph, but this paragraph fooled Xiaobu.

"There is no Sansheng Stone in the world. You don't need to worry about these. Over the years, I know that you are pursuing the foundation of your own enlightenment. After all, you still lack self-confidence."

Yang Shou gently stroked Xiaobu and comforted him.

He had high hopes for Xiaobu. Xiaobu was born with consciousness from endless sins. After his own time acceleration, his talent is undoubtedly in doubt, but he has never been able to understand his own path.

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

Xiaobu stopped sobbing, raised his head, and gently rubbed Yang Shou's palm, he liked this feeling very much.

But Yang Shou quickly retracted his palm and said lightly, "If that's the case, you might as well go look for the person who carved the stone."

Just now, Fu Nao worked very efficiently, and found the culprit at once.

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

He used to be a half-step **** in the prehistoric world. After his death, he drank Mengpo soup and did not choose to settle in Fengdu City. Instead, he ran to the foot of the stone mountain and made stone sculptures.

The things he sculpts are all kinds of things, all kinds of strange, there are mountains and rivers in the world of reincarnation, there are various characters, there are the majestic Fengdu City, Xuanyang City, Wizard City and so on.

Many people found him and bought stone carvings at high prices. 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, and write all kinds of characters, and there would be a lot of them in an instant.

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

After all, he did everything anyway.

Hearing Yang Shou's words, Xiaobu's eyes widened involuntarily, filled with resentment, clenching his small fists, Yang Shou didn't need to say more, looking for this big river that runs through the world and went up.

"Want me to 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 go to find that person named Zichuan.

Zi Chuan is the name of the mason. He has an amazing talent for carving. No matter what kind of person he looks like, he can immediately restore it to life as long as he glances at it.

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

This river, which is not officially named by the underworld, has been hovering in the world of reincarnation so far, and it 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 one small stone after another from his pocket, ready to throw it into the river.

"What are you doing?"

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

Zichuan was stunned for a moment, then turned around and saw Xiaobu.

He is very small, with a split mouth, various patches on his body, a blue plaid skirt, and short hair, staring at him.

"Yes... are you calling me?"

he asked uncertainly.

"if not?!"

The foundation of enlightenment is gone, and now Xiaobu is full of anger, and just wants to beat Zichuan.

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

Zichuan smiled lightly, but did not take Xiaobu's angry expression to heart, and he did not provoke the other party, obviously the other party would not be angry because of him.

Saying that, he picked up the stones in the bag and threw them into the depths of the river.

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

Three lives again!

This time, Xiaobu couldn't bear it any longer. With a flash, he appeared beside Zichuan. With a push, he was also pushed into the river.

"Let you throw rocks!"

Zichuan rolled in the big river, struggling to float up, but this big river, carrying the power of endless souls, was very heavy, and he couldn't break free of the shackles at all, and soon sank.

"Help……"

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

Grinning its teeth, the kind-hearted it still jumped into the water, the puppet floated on the sleep, used as a buoy, carrying Zichuan, and slowly swam to the shore.

The soul in this big river became heavier and heavier, and it has been flowing for many years. It took a lot of effort to rescue Zichuan.

"Thank you girl for saving your life."

After being rescued, Zichuan bowed to Xiaobu, as if it was not Xiaobu who pushed him down before.

Xiaobu looked at him in astonishment, snorted coldly, and turned his head.

Zichuan wringed his clothes, said goodbye, and then turned to leave.

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

His task for today has been completed.

As for Xiaobu pushing him down just now, he just thought it was a misunderstanding, it should be the other party admitting the wrong person.

It's just throwing a stone, there's no need to kill someone for it...kill a ghost, right?

Xiaobu watched Zichuan leave, froze in place, and muttered: "Hmph, if it wasn't for the Lord of Reincarnation calling me to find you, I wouldn't have come to find you!"

Taking a step, Xiaobu still followed.

...

Reincarnation Mountain.

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

Clean up the river!

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

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

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

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

This Zichuan also seems to be a person with great perseverance.

I want to purify the whole river with the stone that contains my own soul power.

"Creator, this person... extraordinary."

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

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

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

In other world eras, there are frequent occurrences of arrogance, and the world of reincarnation has been silent for so long, and it is time for one or two to appear.

"Xiaobu has inherited the sins caused by Gumu's former half-step god, and his strength is already at the sixth level, but his avenues have never been understood, let them toss them."

As the future Yama, Yang Shou values ​​it very much. If Xiaobu successfully becomes a goddess, or even a god, the strength of the underworld will be greatly improved.

As for Zichuan... Although it's okay, Yang Shou just thinks he can be a guide for Xiaobu.

Xiaobu's path is still unclear, and Yang Shou can't help him, he needs to understand it by himself.

...

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

But Zichuan is obviously out of the vulgar taste, and even saw Xiaobu betray him not to leave, so he simply said to Xiaobu: "How about you recognize me as a father, and I will teach you to carve stones?"

Zichuan is now in his thirties, while Xiaobu's voice is immature, at best seven or eight years old.

When it's a father, age is indeed enough.

Then Zichuan was slapped by Xiaobu with a slap.

Even the front teeth were broken.

Gradually, Zichuan no longer dared to admit his daughter.

The fame of his stone carvings 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.

Xiaobu didn't care at first, but after hearing about Zichuan's carving method, he completely changed his mind about Zichuan.

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~www.novelmt.com~ is purple.

While carving the text, Zichuan will drop a drop of blood on each stone, day after day, year after year, for more than ten years.

Never been interrupted.

Normal people will die because of excessive blood loss, and the same is true of the soul. Having lost too much soul blood, Zichuan has become weaker and weaker over the years, his hair is gray, and his old age has been revealed.

In this way, Xiaobu took over his job.

The person who merged into the soul blood was replaced by it. Its soul blood is powerful. Using Zichuan's method, after the soul blood is melted into the stone, it can keep the soul blood solid, making the soul blood more durable and able to have the greatest purification effect.

There are many kinds of stones carved by Zichuan, but Xiaobu only carved stones with the words "Sansheng".

Every time a stone is thrown into the big river, the turbid river water will become clearer, but compared to the big river that stretches across the whole world, this little soul power is not enough to purify.