Chapter 649: Climbing the Bridge

The sky was filled with spiritual rain, and the two of them were lying flat on Wenxin Island. Zhao Qing's injuries were stable, and his energy and spirit were recovering well. Although he had lost his hearing, Li Changxiao's words were mixed with dreams, but he could still communicate normally.

Zhao Qing felt that she had been seeking Taoism for many years, and whether it was the Avenue of Incense or others, it would eventually stop for one day. This day finally came. She thought in her heart: "It's pitiful that he will walk alone in the future, but I will never do it again." You can’t see it, but it was only after I left that I felt worried. I don’t know if it was because Dao was teasing me or because Dao took pity on me.”

Li Changxiao felt all kinds of emotions in his heart, but at this moment, Zhao Qing handed over a wine gourd. It was an ordinary mortal style, only the size of a palm, and it was very convenient to hide.

Li Changxiao was stunned for a moment, then he saw Zhao Qing unscrewing the wine gourd, taking a sip himself, and then handed it to Li Changxiao and said, "Seeing as you haven't drank for several days, you must have finished the wine, so I secretly hid it." A small bottle. Seeing that you are unhappy, you must be craving for wine.”

After Li Changxiao took it, he also took a sip. The strong wine went straight into his heart, and the misery in the world seemed to fade a little. He smiled and said: "What am I unhappy about? I am unhappy for you and others."

Zhao Qing said: "Who wants you to take over?" He took the wine gourd and took a sip. The wine gourd was not big. With Li Changxiao's drinking capacity, he could drink most of it in just one sip, but at this moment both of them were I didn't want the remaining strong liquor to be consumed so quickly, so I drank it bit by bit and drank very slowly.

It is because of this that I can better understand the sweetness and bitterness in wine. The wine is not about the taste but the taste. It is the wine that has bottomed out that makes people most intoxicated. Zhao Qing murmured: "As long as you are happy for me, I don't need you to be happy if I am unhappy."

Li Chang smiled and didn't know how to answer. The two of them lay quietly, one sip and one sip. When the drink was bottomed out, Zhao Qing suddenly suggested: "Although Patriarch Mu steals other people's ideas, we have nothing to do." If nothing happens, why not build a tomb for him?"

Li Changxiao nodded, "Although we are enemies, there is nothing wrong with erecting a tomb."

The island was devastated. After a brief survey, Li Changxiao chose the location, dug the hole, picked up a decent big stone, and carved words on it. It is not easy to build a tomb with ordinary efforts. Zhao Qing was weak and weak, so it was impossible for her to do it, so Li Changxiao took full responsibility.

Working from day to dusk, when Li Changxiao finished his work, he smelled the aroma of fish soup. It turned out that Zhao Qing used a willow stick to go to the lake and caught three big fish, so he learned what Li Changxiao had done before, The fish soup was cooked.

Li Changxiao had never eaten other people's fish soup, so he was immediately interested. He scooped up a bowl and tasted it. When he entered the mouth, he knew that the fish soup was not cooked enough, and some of the ingredients were not tasty, but considering that this was Zhao Qing's first time making it He gave her an eight-point rating for the fish soup without hesitation and drank it all.

The next day.

Many things happened, Li Changxiao stopped in front of the Wenxin Bridge. The ten thousand feet long Wenxin Bridge was intimidating. Li Changxiao could cross the Wenxin Bridge at the bottom of the Eighteen Prisons, but he might not be able to cross here.

What you need to know is that even if you have a clear conscience and a flawless life, you will never be indifferent when facing this bridge.

This is also what worries Zhao Qing. Why did she enter the bridge alone in the end? Apart from wanting to find her own way, this was also the reason why she wanted Li Changxiao to take the risk for her? It's just that her thoughts are complicated. Zhao Qing stood next to Li Changxiao. The wind from the river blew up her luscious hair. She gently tucked it behind her ears, feeling a trace of worry. She walked step by step from outside the bridge, knowing the power of this bridge.

Zhao Qing said: "Why don't we go on another day?" Li Changxiao shook his head and said: "No need." He looked far away and saw that the fog on Wenxin Island had actually dispersed long ago, but it was floating outside the island.

As a result, there seemed to be a layer of translucent gauze blocking the outside and inside of the island. Li Changxiao could vaguely see people outside the island, and people outside the island could also vaguely see the two of them.

Li Changxiao adjusted his mood and kept his eyes firm. Even though he was confused and confused along the way, he walked steadily and had a clear conscience.

Li Changxiao looked at the white jade bridge body, caressed the lion sculpture at the head of the bridge, and thought to himself: "If you can really ask me the doubts in my heart, I should be grateful to you."

He said to Zhao Qing: "Let's walk again. If you take a break, you will not be afraid to enter Wenxin Bridge again. But you are being punished by God and your mood is ups and downs, which will attract external evil. Why don't you go there on my back?" Zhao Qing said. Qing smiled lightly and entered the Wenxin Bridge again. There was no fear in his eyes, and he smiled and said: "Okay."

Zhao Qing was clinging to Li Changxiao's back, his feet not touching the bridge, and he couldn't ask her questions. She had thought of this method when she invited Li Changxiao earlier. However, the world is really unpredictable. In the end, Li Changxiao did not carry her into the bridge, but carried her out of the bridge.

It’s a long journey to ask one’s mind, but once again, it can be regarded as scenery. Zhao Qing felt peaceful in her heart and thought leisurely: "This bridge is ten thousand feet long. I'm afraid it will take a long, long time to walk." She whispered softly: "It would be better to go slower." Questions suddenly arise in his heart only when he takes a step towards Wenxin Bridge. , so there is no difference whether it is slower or faster.

Li Changxiao really slowed down his pace and walked slowly towards the outside of the bridge.

At this moment, everyone outside the bridge cast their gazes and saw two figures standing at the deepest part of Wenxin Bridge for a long time. One figure was slightly taller and the other was slightly shorter, resembling a man and a woman.

Suddenly, the man carried the woman on his back and stepped onto the Wenxin Bridge, walking towards the mist. Everyone was overjoyed for a moment, and one person said: "One person enters and two people exit. There must be a ghost, everyone, be prepared!"

"The Immortal Mu has dispersed, and the person who comes out will not be easy. We will capture him first and interrogate him about the secret of immortality. You all will work together for the time being. If you get any benefits, we will discuss the distribution."

"Everyone, you must have seen the heavy rain of spiritual energy earlier. If you have something to hide and miss the secret of immortality, don't blame everyone for being ruthless."

Everyone cheered, waiting for several days, just for this.

Mu Shu watched from a distance, and saw the figure in the mist, which was very familiar, and couldn't help but become suspicious, "No... it shouldn't be him, isn't he trapped underground?"　The calm mood was suddenly inexplicably irritated.

In fact, with her wisdom, how could she not guess that the woman was Zhao Qing, and who else could make Zhao Qing willing to cling to her back except Li Changxiao?

She clenched her fists and saw the two people on the bridge walking very slowly.