Behind the Sansheng Stone, there is still a thick black fog.

"Young man, rest, drink a bowl of soup." A slightly old voice stopped Tang Zhendong.

Walking in this black fog, my ears are filled with the ghost crying wolf howl in the Lechuan River, this sound unconsciously makes people feel a kind of muddy nightmarish nightmarish dream of death, and the sudden sound made Tang Zhendong react for a few seconds, only to remember that this old lady on the Nai He Bridge is the legendary Meng Po, and the soup she let Tang Zhendong drink is the legendary Meng Po soup.

Tang Zhendong looked at the legendary and famous Meng Po in a daze.

Meng Po's face was vicissitudes, but her smile was very kind, showing her gentle and kind smile to Tang Zhendong.

"May I ask the old aunt, why do you want to drink this bowl of soup."

"After drinking this bowl of soup, the past life and this life will turn into dust, forget the pain and regret of this life, drink it." Meng Po still had a kind smile on her face and persuaded Tang Zhendong to drink her soup.

"If your wish in this life is not fulfilled, will you forget your grievances after drinking soup?"

"Of course, the hatred of killing one's father, the hatred of taking one's wife, once a person dies, a hundred times over, isn't it just liberation."

"If I don't want to be free, I won't drink your soup."

Tang Zhendong's calm tone of speech made Meng Po's smiling face slowly relax, and she stared at Tang Zhendong, "Young man, as the saying goes, listen to people's persuasion, eat well, if you don't drink this soup that forgets the pain of life, you can't enter the six realms of reincarnation, and you won't be reincarnated, and you can't leave this underworld, and you will be a wandering lonely ghost on the periphery of the underworld for the rest of your life." ”

"Lonely souls and wild ghosts, I won't drink this soup."

Meng Po didn't smile, she looked Tang Zhendong up and down carefully, and said suspiciously, "You are not a ghost, how did you enter the Netherworld." ”

"Yes, I'm not a ghost."

"You've also cultivated to the Yuan Shen." Meng Po gasped.

Tang Zhendong was stunned by Meng Po's words, what do you mean, what do you mean that there are still many people who have cultivated the Yuan Shen in the front, and they have all been to this underworld, "Are there many people who have cultivated the Yuan Shen." ”

"Well, there are some, I've seen a few."

"Oh." Tang Zhendong was also curious.

"There is Jiang Shang far away, there is Wang Chan later, and then Peng Zu, Ge Hong, Zhang Junbao, and half a year ago there is a young man named Lin Cheng, who is about the same age as you, isn't there another you." Meng Po has a lot of treasures about these people who have cultivated into the Yuan Shen and have been to the underworld, "Of course, there may be people who have cultivated the Yuan Shen, but I have only seen these." ”

Tang Zhendong was really stunned this time, Jiang Shang is Jiang Taigong who helped King Wu to cut down the Emperor, he also went to his cloak and obtained one of his apricot yellow banners, Peng Zu lived for 800 years, Ge Hong is a Dandao master, Zhang Junbao is Zhang Sanfeng, Wang Chan is the ancestor of his Guigumen, the people in the rivers and lakes are called Guiguzi, these are all legendary masters who have become immortals, this Lin Cheng himself has heard of it, it seems that Deng Jianwei of Fujian told himself, he is also a Taijiquan master, he entered the Tao with boxing, and he did not expect to cultivate into the Yuan Shen.

Although Tang Zhendong thinks that he is not bad, if it were not for the guidance of Jin Jueqiao, who had been reincarnated by the Jizo King Bodhisattva in Jiuhua, he might not have the way of the Yuan Shen for the rest of his life.

"Why, you know all the people I'm talking about." Seeing Tang Zhendong stunned, Meng Po asked.

Tang Zhendong Great Khan: It is possible that he knows Lin Cheng, because he is still alive, but Jiang Shang and others are all figures from several years ago, even Zhang Sanfeng is more than 600 years ago, how can he know these people, not to mention that his Guigumen was founded by his ancestor Guiguzi, and he is a disciple of more than 50 generations, how can he know his ancestor.

"Ahem, these are all seniors, and they have no chance to meet each other."

"Oh." Meng Po nodded suspiciously, "Also, except for Lin Cheng half a year ago, those people are also some years old." ”

Tang Zhendong listened to Meng Po's words, and suddenly remembered one thing: Meng Po had seen these people, so wouldn't she have lived for at least a few thousand years.

"Whew." Tang Zhendong gasped, he ignored one thing, although this Meng Po has a kind attitude, but after all, she is also the god of the underworld, and the people on the rivers and lakes say, oh, it is the name of the underworld: Meng Po God.

"You are so young, how did you become a primordial god?"

"It was the Daigo empowerment given to me by Jin Jueqiao of Jiuhua Mountain that made my Yuan Shen come to fruition."

"Dacheng, hehe, you are still far from the Yuanshen Dacheng, it's just the early stage of the Yuanshen, but since you can have a relationship with the reincarnation of the Jizo King Bodhisattva of my underworld, then it's not an outsider, this underworld is in charge of the underworld, not the same world as you, I advise you to be young, it's better to go back early, although you haven't been here, a little curious, but after all, it's not a place for you to live, stay here for a long time, your Yuanshen will also be damaged."

"The Yuan Shen is damaged, the Yuan Shen is not the Yin surname, it is exactly the same as the surname of the underworld, how can it damage the Yuan Shen."

"As the saying goes: the solitary yang does not grow, the solitary yin does not give birth, the yin and yang are complementary to each other, and the yin surname material stays in the yin surname environment all the year round, and the result you can imagine."

Tang Zhendong nodded, "Of course I understand this truth, but like Meng Shen, how can you stay in this pure yin environment all year round." ”

"Hehe, we are already clergy, of course, even the clergy can't stay here forever without injury, that's why there is the Lechuan River here, the water of the Lethe River is the thing of the sun, we also need to drink some Lethe water regularly, and the souls who come to the underworld will also let them drink a bowl of Meng Po soup made of the water of the Lechuan River."

Tang Zhendong heard for the first time that Meng Po Tang was originally for this role.

Seeing that Tang Zhendong was still standing stunned and didn't go back, she hurriedly urged, "Okay, I've told you a lot, this is also for the sake of the Buddha face of the King of the Earth, listen to my advice, go back quickly." ”

Tang Zhendong heard Meng Po urging him to go back, and hurriedly said, "I can't go back yet, I want to go to the underworld." ”

"Go into the underworld, hmph, you're crazy." Meng Po sneered, "There are ten halls in the underworld, and there are ten halls of Yama in them, they are not merciful, maybe the King of the Earth Bodhisattva himself is okay, even if it is his reincarnation, and each of these ten halls has sixteen layers of small hells, and the trespassers are here, there are only two roads, one is to fight from the first hall to the tenth hall like the Monkey King, and fight out, or you can taste this one hundred and sixty layers of small hells, are you sure you want to enter the underworld." ”

Meng Po persuaded her with good words, but Tang Zhendong insisted on refusing to go back.

"Well, it's hard to persuade damned ghosts with good words, since you're going, go ahead, as long as you don't regret it." Meng Po waved her hand and signaled Tang Zhendong to bear the consequences.

Tang Zhendong bowed to Meng Po, "Thank you, mother-in-law." ”

"Wait, I haven't asked you what you're going to do in the underworld." Meng Po saw that Tang Zhendong was about to walk by her, and hurriedly asked.

"I'm going to save my lover, she's been dead for more than a year, and I'm going to take her earth soul away."

Meng Po shook her head, "Then I still have to persuade you not to go, it's useless, if you drink Meng Po soup, you will forget everything in your past and present lives, even if you go, it's useless, she has already forgotten you." ”

Tang Zhendong hurriedly said, "No, no, she won't forget me, never." ”

"Young man, are you underestimating my Meng Po's strength in boiling soup, or do you not believe in the power of this soup, I said, no matter how strong the will is, once you drink Meng Po soup, you will forget everything in your past and present lives, even if it is a Buddha and a god."

Suddenly, a feeling of disheart filled Tang Zhendong's heart, "No, no." Tang Zhendong muttered.

"Alas, idiot."

Meng Po shook her head and sighed.

"Wait, mother-in-law, I have a question about why the reincarnation of the Buddha is still the Buddha, but they keep the memories of their past lives." Tang Zhendong suddenly seized a loophole in Meng Po's words.

"Unless there's a possibility."

"What is possible." Tang Zhendong rekindled hope in his heart.

"Unless she doesn't drink Meng Po soup."

"I haven't drunk Meng Po soup yet."

Meng Po God shook his head, "No, everyone who walks through here must drink my Meng Po soup in order to completely cross this Nai He Bridge." ”

Tang Zhendong was disappointed again in his heart, and you still talked about it after drinking.

"But there is an exception to this."

Tang Zhendong really wanted to beat Meng Po hard: Why don't you finish it all at once if you have something to say.

"What exceptions."

"If you don't drink Meng Po soup, that is to choose not to forget the memories of your previous life, this kind of person I will generally persuade with good words, if you still insist on refusing, then you can only jump into this Lethe River, suffer endless pain for a thousand years, and after a thousand years, you can enter reincarnation, then she will have the memory of her previous life, and she can go to find her lover."

"A thousand years." Tang Zhendong had a palpitation, the pain under the bridge that had just echoed in his ears**, Tang Zhendong never understood how these people could make such painful screams, how much pain they had to suffer to make such a heart-rending scream, it turned out that this kind of pain was not extreme, but still needed to endure for a thousand years.

"Yes, in a thousand years, there are still many people in the nine hundred years, only a hundred years away from consummation, but after I couldn't stand this kind of suffering, I turned around and begged me to drink Meng Po soup again, not wanting to keep the memory, so, young man, do you understand what I said." Meng Po said earnestly.

Tang Zhendong only felt a dizziness, and he held on to the bridge pillar.

Qingying, I really hope that you drink Meng Po soup now, even if you forget me, I don't want you to suffer this kind of pain, even if it's only for one day, I don't want it either.

Tang Zhendong's eyes were full of tears.

Qingying is weak, she doesn't want to suffer like this, she can't stand it.

"Qingying, it's good to have you in my heart forever for the rest of my life, I hope you forget me." Tang Zhendong secretly clenched his fists and made up his mind.

"Wait, what did you say your lover's name?" Hearing Tang Zhendong's words, Meng Po stood up suddenly and asked anxiously.