"It's good to go to the Forget River to take a look." The old man in the main seat pondered for a moment and nodded slightly.

"That's all." Everyone stood up and went to the outsiders. Although many people knew that Lin Chengming and Ji Chengming must have hidden something, they could not control Lin Cheng from searching the soul. The rampage Ji Chengming is not easy to mess with.

A group of more than ten people walked out of the hall. The old man waved his sleeves and everyone felt a trance, and the next moment he had appeared beside a bridge.

Behind them was a vast land, with purple flowers on the other side on the ground dazzlingly, but there were only flowers and leaves. This beauty was a little weird out of thin air. In front of them was a river about ten thousand feet wide, and the river water was the water of the yellow spring, and in the river, each of which was floating on the river surface, was like a roaring angrily on the sky. Although there was no sound, Lin Cheng's soul could feel the endless regret. They seemed to use their whole body's strength to float out of the river to shout a shaking.

"This river is the Forget River. Forget River is one side for thousands of years, and the sorrow is scattered in the Yellow Springs. The river water is the water of the Yellow Springs, which is actually the bitter water in people's hearts. Drinking Mengpo Soup will forget everything in the past life. As long as people who don't drink Mengpo Soup will have regrets in their hearts, and they will resolutely jump into the Forget River. They will struggle for thousands of years and get an opportunity to reincarnate and retain some memories after reincarnation, and then they can see the side of the person they miss the most. However, thousands of years have passed, ten lives have passed, and you have retained the memory of the person you miss no longer. You just look at it and you will not get any comfort. But there are still people who choose to jump into the Forget River without hesitation. And in the past ten years, all those who enter the Yellow Springs Road and enter the Reincarnation will jump into the Forget River." The old man looked at the dry bones that kept floating and rising in the Forget River.

Ji Chengming looked at Lin Cheng and said in a low voice: "The old ancestor Huangquan is talking, and the more people jump into the Forgetful River, the higher the cultivation level of Huangquan will be. However, our cultivation level has reached its peak, and it is not a good thing to improve our cultivation level."

Lin Cheng had long speculated about the identity of the old man, so he was not surprised at this moment, but said calmly: "It is said that most of the core disciples of Huangquan Dao are reincarnated in Wangchuan River for thousands of years. The younger generation has something unknown. The more people jumped into Wangchuan River, the more beneficial it is to Huangquan Dao. Why do the seniors look lonely?"

The ancestor of Huangquan turned his head and looked at Lin Cheng with a gentle look, saying, "I, Huangquan, would rather not exist than see everyone suffering for a lifetime, and finally regret it for the rest of their lives. And even if your master and me exist like this is not what you wish for, we still have regrets..."

Lin Cheng nodded silently. Perhaps for them, their minds are no longer considering themselves, but considering what they can do.

After breathing slowly, Lin Cheng bowed and asked, "Where is the Forgetful River flowing? How will this person who enters the Yellow Spring Road be reincarnated?" This is the question Lin Cheng is most concerned about.

The answer was the ancestor of Huangquan, and the most authoritative person in this regard was the ancestor of Huangquan. The ancestor of Huangquan raised his right hand and pointed his heart, "The Forgetful River has no end. The distance of your heart is, the flowing farther you may have. Maybe it has an end, but you will never see it."

Ji Chengming explained from the side: "The Old Ancestor Huangquan is transformed by the water of the yellow spring. He doesn't know how far it is. The Old Ancestor Huangquan teleports along the Forget River. He teleports for ten thousand years but still doesn't see the end. When he sighs and prepares to give up, he has suddenly returned to the place where he set out ten thousand years ago. But the time for ten thousand years has not been used up. In other people's eyes, he just stood there and sighs."

Lin Cheng stood there and pondered. The farther your heart was, the farther it was. This sentence is difficult to understand, but Lin Cheng understood what he meant. The Forget River may not exist at all, but may exist in your heart at all. It has no end, but your life has an end.

After pondering for a moment, Lin Cheng stepped forward and walked towards Naihe Bridge step by step under the gaze of many powerful people who have attained enlightenment.

Naihe Bridge, even if it has the power of heaven, it can only be called "Naihe". Perhaps the ancestor of Huangquan can settle down in the Forget River, but as long as he walks on the Naihe Bridge, he can only be called "Naihe Bridge". After all, Lin Cheng's purpose of coming to Huangquan Road is to walk this Naihe Bridge, and to settle down in the Forget River on the Naihe Bridge. This is the second condition for resurrecting his mother.

Naihe Bridge is very ordinary, so ordinary that it looks not much different from the ordinary arched wooden bridges in the mortal world. The only difference is that it is a little wider and is a distance of ten thousand feet.

After taking one step forward to the Naihe Bridge, Lin Cheng couldn't help but feel a deep and disappointed feeling in his heart, and he couldn't help but recall the regrets and helplessness he had encountered over the past few decades.

Grandpa, so what if you are the best in the world now? You can't be resurrected.

Father, what if I am now so majestic and call for the wind and rain? I still stay in the heart of the dead tree all day long.

The Lin family, so what if they shed all their blood? They still cannot completely give up.

Suirenxiang, so what if he made a clear statement? He still fell into the inner demon because of himself.

What? So what if everyone even proves the truth and looks up to him? What Lin Cheng misses the most is the carefree time in the fishing village.

He sighed slightly and walked slowly towards the top of the Naihe Bridge. He could feel a faint soul floating by his side and walking onto the Naihe Bridge. Then he jumped down the Forget River. He fell into the Forget River, endured thousands of years of ups and downs and thousands of years of pain, just to fulfill the regret in his heart. But regrets can be gone, and new regrets are born again. There is no perfect life, no perfect wish, even if people like Master and Old Ancestor Huangquan still have regrets. A feeling of powerlessness arises from the heart. So what if he really resurrected his mother? Sooner or later, his mother will die, and let her experience death again and experience the separation with her father again?

"How?" Lin Cheng sighed in a low voice and a little lonely. He suddenly didn't know why he had been working hard before, and was determined to resurrect his mother. He didn't understand why he wanted to do this, and he didn't understand whether he was right or wrong in doing this.

"What can I do on the Naihe Bridge?" The ancestor Huangquan sighed while feeling Lin Cheng's long sigh.

"Maybe incompleteness is the real life." Another powerful priest who had attained enlightenment closed his eyes and sighed.

Ji Chengming looked at Lin Cheng on the Naihe Bridge and murmured to himself: "Maybe you only know what you want today and what you are, and maybe you only know what Naihe is today." He could feel the hesitation and confusion in Lin Cheng's heart, but he could only hope that his disciple would fully understand. There are some things that no one can help.

Slowly, Lincheng walked to the top of Naihe Bridge. Standing at the highest point of Naihe Bridge, looking at the Wangchuan River that was moving away, looking at the dry bones that kept floating and falling in the Wangchuan River, Lincheng felt an inexplicable sorrow. The distance between your heart is, the distance between it. And the human heart is endless.

Just like myself, perhaps in the eyes of many people, I am a disciple of the Super Sect’s Destruction Hall. I can be said to have a prominent status and no one dares to provoke me easily.

Perhaps in the eyes of others, his cultivation level is already the best in the world, and the rest can be destroyed at will. He can kill more than 100,000 people at one glance. But he can fight alone without losing his advantage, and his combat power is extremely powerful.

Perhaps in the eyes of others, I have inexhaustible wealth.

Perhaps in the eyes of others, I have a respectable talent.

Perhaps in the eyes of others, I have enviable beauty, and many people are secretly obsessed with me.

Perhaps in the eyes of many people, they are so arrogant and unattainable.

Perhaps in the eyes of many people, he has reached this level, what are there any dissatisfaction or regrets? But the heart of a person is really endless. He has a status that makes people look up to, a fighting power that makes people tremble, a talent that makes people envious, a beautiful couple that makes people respect, and a status that makes people respect, but he is not satisfied. He wants to advance to the Heavenly Lord, he wants to resurrect his mother, and he wants to resurrect his grandfather. But even if the lake of blessings is in the lake, he still wants to let his mother live forever without being troubled by life span, so that his grandfather can always smile. But can he really do it?

cannot!

Lin Cheng gave himself a certain answer in his heart, but he couldn't do it!

A person's heart is endless. He also has endless joy, anger, sorrow and happiness. He can resurrect his grandfather, but he cannot make his grandfather smile all day long.

He can resurrect his mother, but he cannot guarantee that her mother will never die.

He could not even guarantee that his mother would be in love with his father forever.

He can't guarantee anything.

Since he cannot guarantee these things, why should he stubbornly resurrect his mother and grandfather?

At this moment, Lin Cheng was extremely confused standing on the Naihe Bridge. He didn't know what he was going to do, and he didn't know whether he was right or wrong in doing so.

Will there always be regrets in life? People's hearts are endless, and people's joys, angers, sorrows, and happiness are endless. Is it because people's hearts are endless that people are never perfect? ​​Even if they are perfect now, new things will soon be produced, and they will still not be perfect. But since that is the case, why not stay at the first step? Keep working hard and persevering, and always pursue what is the pursuit? The result of pursuit is still the end of reputation. Since you have worked so hard ten times and not working hard at all?

Lin Cheng stood there in confusion and contemplation. Under the Naihe Bridge, the dry bones in the Forbidden River floated and tormented, conveying the unyielding will. Their unyielding will only meet again for the thousand-year reincarnation, but there are still regrets when they meet again. So why did they jump off the Naihe Bridge without hesitation and jump into the Forbidden River, and why did they have to endure the thousand-year ups and downs and downs and downs? Lin Cheng, confused.

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