Chapter 555 (1/2)
”But Sir, can you tell me what the three bridges do?” Ning Tianlin stretched out his hand and asked, pointing to the three arch bridges below.
A few miles in front of the Naihe bridge, a golden, a silver and a white arch are built in three different rivers.
The three rivers are different in color and depth.
Below the golden bridge is a very clear river, less than one meter deep. Under the silver bridge, the river is a little dirty, but occasionally you can see the bottom of the river, three meters deep.
As for the river below the white bridge, it is turbid and turbulent, the Yin wind is pitiful, and even the sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling constantly.
Moreover, the three bridges are three feet high and three miles long, but the difference is that the width of the three bridges is very different. The golden bridge is three meters wide, the silver bridge is one meter wide and the white bridge is one foot wide.
Moreover, there are handrails on the Golden Bridge, wooden handrails on the silver bridge and nothing on the white bridge.
Obviously, the golden bridge is stable, the silver bridge is OK, and the white bridge can only put down one foot, and it is very easy to fall.
Most importantly, these three bridges are the road to Naihe bridge! Only through them can we go to Naihe bridge and drink Mengpo soup.
”The scene of these three bridges is no different from that when I came last time!”
Ning Tianlin noticed that the golden bridge was wide and firm, but only three people walked on it. On the silver bridge, there were almost 100 people, some scattered, but not very crowded.
On the white bridge, thousands of people walk in a row, like a long dragon, which is very congested.
Most importantly, under the long white bridge, from time to time, some hooded evil spirits jumped up and jumped high, trying to catch the feet of pedestrians on the White Bridge and drag them down.
At that time, Ning Tianlin, an ordinary person, walked across the silver bridge. Although there were some people, they were not many, and there was no mutual push.
”These three bridges are called Gongde bridge.”
The king of hell explained with a smile, ”the golden bridge is for people who have done great deeds and great merit.”
”Silver bridge is for those who are good and whose merit is greater than their fault.”
”The white bridge is for the melon eating people who will only see it forever, or the fault is greater than merit, and those ferocious people.”
”In particular, the white bridge is not only difficult to walk, but also haunted by vicious ghosts below. From time to time, they come out and pull some down to bury with them. Once they go in, they will bring at least a hundred years and suffer from the cold water.”
”Finally, judge according to sin”!
Hoo!
Hearing this, Ning Tianlin took a long breath of air conditioning. Looking at the formation under the white bridge, few people should be able to pass. Most of them have to suffer from this pain.
After all, there are too many ghosts with teeth and claws below.
”It's just unexpected that people who eat melons are not big traitors and evil people. They also have to experience this formation.” Ning Tianlin said.
Last time, he must have done something courageous to let him have the honor to walk on the silver bridge.
”Of course.”
”People who eat melons represent apathy and will always only be melon eaters. Such people will not accumulate any merit. Although they do not do evil, they acquiesce in this atmosphere on the other hand.”
”Therefore, they also want to take the white bridge.”
Yama explained.
”All right.”
Ning Tianlin smiled and didn't want to say more. It's normal for the world to sweep the snow in front of the door and stop caring about the frost on others' tiles. However, since you have chosen this attitude towards life, you should also be prepared in the underground.
”Tianlin, here we are!”
While the three were talking, King Yama pointed to the front, indicating that his mansion had arrived, and the ox head under Ning Tianlin had pressed the cloud head and landed downward.