The fog cleared, and what I saw became clearer, and sure enough, a strange bridge divided into three floors appeared. Spanning above is the Feihong Bridge of Yuntuoxia Arch, in the middle is the bluestone bridge, and dragging under the bottom is the chain bridge half-immersed in the water.

At the head of the bridge, the seven-foot jade tablet is on the left, the three-zhang high platform is on the right, and there is a person next to the high platform who does not know when, guarding a stove on the pot. The man didn't hang a trace of it, but it was Li Bangcang, the eldest apprentice who had no idea, holding a bowl in his hand and saying, "Master, this is the newly developed rat broth developed by the apprentice, come and taste it!"

Wulai shook his head.

"Then let's sit on it, the scenery is good!" Li Bangcang held the teapot in one hand and pointed to the high platform with the other, his eyes full of expectation.

Wulai still shook his head.

"Master doesn't hurt me anymore. Li Wancang whispered gloomily, put away the pots and spoons, and staggered away. The bridge seemed to be within reach, but it couldn't be crossed.

The more I walked, the hotter it became, and in a trance it was already high in the sky. Zhang Jiabao appeared in a distorted hazy vapor, and he was also standing next to a cauldron, holding the celadon bowl with both hands, and said sincerely to Wulai: "Master, I boiled sour plum soup, take a sip to relieve the heat!"

Wulai still shook his head, Zhang Jiabao "sighed", poured the bowl of soup back into the pot, and his disappointed and lonely expression was very pitiful.

"It's a bit of a mimicry. Wulai laughed, "Everyone knows that Meng Po has three thousand doppelgangers and countless faces, which can transform people's hearts and minds, persuade people to drink the water of forgetfulness, cut the grievances and hatreds of the previous life, and reincarnate cleanly." Your trick has been spread all over the yang world, and it can fascinate ordinary people, but it can't blind me. ”

"Zhang Jiabao" shook his body and turned into a shriveled old woman, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Who are you?"

"I've walked over this bridge not a thousand times, but eight hundred times. I know you, you don't know me?"

"There are so many people who see it, but I can't remember a single face. The old body knows that you have an extraordinary background, and your heart is full and empty, and it is too difficult to hook up the incarnation of the highest thoughts. Meng Po stared at Wulai and said, "But no matter who you are, if you want to cross this bridge, you must drink my soup, this is a rule that cannot be broken no matter what." ”

"Old woman!" Wu Lai shouted, and immediately lowered his tone again, and begged for good words: "You are here forever, and I am the only one in the Three Realms who is old to you, isn't this kind of fate worth opening up?" I let you trick me into drinking this soup for the first 800 reincarnations, let me go this time, I will go back to the world, and I have something to do. ”

"If you say no, you can't, all sentient beings have suffering, and reincarnation must not be messed up. If I make an exception today, I am not worthy to be this bridge keeper. ”

"What if I insist on not drinking?" asked Wulai calmly.

"Then don't blame me for using strong, iron chains, brass pipes through the throat, hook knives to cut meat, hot soup enema!" Meng Po became fierce and terrifying, showing her fangs and claws threateningly.

"Okay! Then you destroy my three souls, so that I will never be resurrected, if I return with divine power, the army of the sky will come to stop me, and I will definitely sweep away this filthy yin world!"

The atmosphere froze for a while, and Meng Po finally retracted her minions and sighed: "Well, you are a powerful person, today I will make an exception and make a good fate." But there is one condition, you have to take one of my clones and go to Hongchen for a walk. ”

"Well said. Wu Lai smiled, and walked to the seven-foot jade tablet familiarly, and there was a mirror-like thing embedded under the jade tablet, and the seal on the first page of the document was reflected on it, and a pitch-black iron lock fell out of the mirror.

Wulai was about to pick up the iron lock, but Meng Po suddenly stopped: "Wait!" She squinted her eyes and read the words that appeared on the stele, her expression gradually became weird, "If you go, you will no longer be a yellow-skinned person." ”

"Why is this?" Wu Lai was stunned, "unless it is a first-born being, otherwise the true soul will be reincarnated and return to its original place, how can there be a change? old woman, don't think that I don't know the rules!" he said with some annoyance.

"What's the use of the old body lying to you. Meng Po sneered, "You are the former master of the soul of the earth, tall and big, with curly hair and thick lips, and black and shiny skin...... If you plant this soul, it will be the same after you are reborn. ”

This jade tablet is the legendary three-life stone, which can illuminate the karmic results of the three worlds. Meng Po snatched the paperwork, turned to the second page, and clicked on the stele, and then different words appeared.

"Tsk, your soul deserves well. Meng Po said to herself at the inscription: "You will be born in a desert, and when you become an adult, you will be the chief of a tribe, with 30,000 people, 7,000 acres of territory, 50 camels, 200 horned sheep, 5 falcons, 12 wives and concubines, more than 100 servants, and a warehouse full of gorgeous clothes, and countless ...... of gold and silver."

This kind of encounter sounds good, but the corners of Wulai's mouth keep twitching, and he is very disdainful of King Qin Guang and King Chujiang in his heart, two hypocrites, who deceive people too much.

Meng Po asked with a smile: "What, the happy earth emperor, don't you want to be it?"

"What can you do when you return to the Great Kang Empire as a barbarian alien. Wulai said distressedly, "Old woman, what should I do?"

"Don't worry," Meng Po made another movement on the stele, and her eyes gradually lit up, "The karmic results you should have are ten thousand times better than this." ”

"Okay, the old man will help others to the end. She picked up the lock and threw it into the river, "You wait here, I'll go and go back." Then he disappeared. In fact, she mainly wants to help herself, and finally someone takes her out to play, who wants to go to that kind of place?

......

It is said that every time after eating up the Lu meal, the lords of each hall and some Yin officials with status have to go to rest, so at this time, there are no important people on duty in the underworld, only some of the ghost pawns who stay behind, they are full of food and drink, and they are drowsy.

Meng Po cast a spell, and it was easy to sneak into the tenth hall, take the soul hooking pen and a blank document, and then go to the first hall and find the earth soul seal in a brocade box under the king's platform. The material of this seal is the same as that of Sansheng Stone, and it also has the ability to communicate karmic cause and effect.

At the end of the seal is a smooth square mirror, and when the word "humanitarian" is taken at the end of the original document, a new ornate stamp appears on the front of the print.

All the information that constructs life is in this small picture, Meng Po, who is well versed in the principle of interpreting the map, can see that it is extraordinary, although the earth soul it represents is a new soul that has never been born, but it is better than some emperor souls in the heavenly realm, and it is one in a hundred million miles. And the heavenly soul that he doesn't deserve is also a masterpiece, he is destined to become a mortal saint, ascend to immortality for a hundred years, and achieve immortality.

Meng Po was about to stamp the big seal on the first page of the blank document, and suddenly thought, no, this soul will not be born until more than 20 years old, which means that Wulai will have to stay in the underworld for tens of thousands of years, whether it is him or her, he can't wait so long, and he has to make another plan.