"It's him ......"

"It's him ......"

Jin Xiaoyu and the little witch both exclaimed at the same time.

This person is none other than the person who appeared in the dream of the little witch, and she has forgotten when the wooden comb was put in her arms, attracting this great god.

But it's not all without benefits.

It is rumored that Meng Po is moody and cold by nature, not only ugly, but also extremely bad.

However, the bridge is even more terrifying, it is full of killing machines, gray fog is filled, the living are not close, it can devour people's flesh and blood, it is extremely terrifying, not to mention those heroic spirits.

Now with this wooden comb hair, this middle-aged man is obviously familiar with Meng Po, and it is not easy to do things with acquaintances.

The two of them didn't hesitate much, and rushed towards the bridge, the opportunity could not be lost, and they could only say that their luck was a little explosive.

"Yuejun! Is it really you? ”

Meng Po got up and staggered towards Qingying.

The green shadow stood, and when he came to the Naihe Bridge, he no longer moved, and looked ahead like a puppet.

"Hehe, Yuexing, I have been in the Netherworld for endless years, but I have only waited for one of your remnant souls?"

Meng Po stepped forward and wanted to touch Qingying's face with her hand, but her hand only passed through it.

"Wooden comb? She brought you here? ”

Suddenly, Meng Po's eyes emitted a cold light and looked at the little witch who had just come to the bridge.

"Uh, senior, the girl just needs to ask the seniors for something, and I hope the seniors will help."

The little witch was a little frightened, and her gaze touched her soul.

"Well, give me that wooden comb, since you brought him here, I can help you......"

"Oh, good senpai."

The little witch immediately took out the wooden comb that still emitted cyan fluorescence, and the rotten lines on it were very smooth, as if a long time ago, this wooden comb had been rubbed by a person every day.

"How many years...... Yuexing, are you okay? ”

Meng Po was distracted, sighed slightly, and handed the rotten wood comb in her hand to the cyan figure.

Suddenly, the cyan figure shone brightly, slowly becoming smaller and solider, and if you look closely, the middle-aged man is a little handsome.

"Sure enough, it's him, but why did the black cloak turn into a cyan robe?"

"Dream Girl? Is it really you? ”

The cyan figure looked extremely excited after becoming solid, and staggered forward, which had nothing to do with the miracle just now.

Suddenly, the two of them held hands together, and the space seemed hazy.

From their initial encounter and parting, to their thousands of years of efforts, one by one fragments flashed again, revealing an unknown secret.

It was a long time ago, in short, in the limited cognition of human beings, there was no such history, but the little witch knew that in the myths and legends of the earth, there was such a mythical story - Yue Lao and Meng Po!

The collision between gods and ghosts is not destined to be an end of love.

And here, there's even more.

In that extremely distant era, the man in Tsing Yi turned out to be the divine prince of the sky, an existence that could prove the position of the old god of the moon.

The little witch couldn't interpret the concept of the moon elder god, but she saw an even more hazy figure in the hazy space.

That figure once flashed in the sky, wearing the crown of the emperor of heaven, stepping on five-colored clouds, the fairy mist in front of him, there were birds circling, the majesty was self-evident, standing between the heaven and the earth, as if holding up a piece of sky.

According to the analysis of the little witch, that figure is so familiar, except for the Jade Emperor in myths and legends, who has such power?

Joking? Meng Po? Jade emperor? These three people are all characters in myths and legends on the earth, and there is an imprint of their real existence here, isn't it, that era is really an era of parallel gods?

"Ahh

Yue Lao and Meng Po's love affair with gods and ghosts was known by the Emperor of Heaven and punished him.

deprived Meng Po of her peerless appearance and made her an old and camel old woman; took back the shoes of Yue Lao who walked alone in the world, and let his feet be full of thorns, and the soles of his feet were pierced entirely.

This is a punishment, but also a tempering, and it is also hoped that Yue Lao can let go of his true feelings, cultivate ruthless Taoism, and be a notary Yue Lao, who will not be swayed by the sophistication of human feelings, which is unfair.

But Yue Lao couldn't let go of Meng Po, and took all the suffering, he didn't want to preach the divine position and live forever; He just wants to be with her and watch the flowers bloom and the leaves fall on the other side......

Yue Lao was afraid that Meng Po would collapse when she knew that she had lost her appearance, so she mixed up all the springs in the Netherworld - creating the Yellow Spring, opening up a large area of flowers on the other side, inhabiting the deepest part of the world, isolating the eyes of the world.

Meng Po didn't care about this, she was kept in the dark, but she was happy, as long as Yue Lao was always by her side, everything was not so important.

She hadn't looked in the mirror again since she came here.

For a beautiful woman, she still longs to look in the mirror once.

In her heart, looking in the mirror never seemed to be as good as the old moon waiting by her side.

On a moonlit night, it was Qixi Festival, and the moon above the Netherworld was exceptionally bright and large, this was a purple moon, just like the eyes of a fairy in the sky.

Suddenly, Meng Po looked up at the moon, and an ugly old woman was reflected in the moon.

"Ahh

She exclaimed, and the purple moon in the sky trembled, and there was a surge of red liquid, as if it was about to stain the entire purple moon.

"Mengniang, what's wrong with you?"

Yue Lao ran from afar, hugged Meng Po, and asked nervously.

Because Meng Po's eyes were already red, similar to the purple moon in the sky.

"Why, why didn't you tell me!"

She struggled away, screaming at a high decibel voice, and rushed out of the flowers on the other side.

"Dream Girl...... Listen to me! You're back! ”

The old moon wailed, and he found that he was trapped in place.

Then the Emperor of Heaven descended from the Nine Heavens and asked Yue Lao if he had returned to his heart and whether he had understood the Dao.

also said that the Netherworld was originally the site of an era, and she was the orphan of a great supernatural person in an era, and he couldn't become with her, just trying to be sad.

Yue Lao was taken away, and Meng Po fell into the Yellow Spring, and came to the root of the Yellow Spring, the water mansion, facing the dark heart.

"Woo, father, can't the forsaken and the apocalypse really be together?"

She...... It turned out to be the widow of the ancestor of the River Styx.

After that, Meng Po fell into the underworld alone, set up the Nai He Bridge, took the yellow spring water as the guide, the flowers on the other side as the material, the great world and the chaos and vanity as the auxiliary materials, and the obsession of ten thousand lives and infinite karma as the fire, refining the soup of the past life, and lost himself in the process of tasting and cooking.

Woe is blessed, although Meng Po has lost her true self, she has also benefited sentient beings.

Because behind the bridge, there is a reincarnation multi-story pagoda transformed by the Gonggong Enlightenment, and he has the ability to attract heroic spirits, making the Netherworld angry and becoming a Jedi.

But with her sitting here, the entire Nai He Bridge was suppressed, and the heroic spirit was purified by the overflowing afterlife soup, washed away the obsession, became the origin of this world, and fed back, which is considered a great merit - the achievement of the Meng Po fruit position......

The picture cuts across here, and the sky gradually recovers, revealing the figure inside.

The little witch understands that the power of time and space in this world is the most magical, and it is a great opportunity to manifest an old thing.

"Age of the gods? Or is it the age of mythology? ”

"What a world it should be!"

The little witch muttered to herself, stunned.

"Haha, don't think about it, silly girl, when your time comes, you will know."

The old rabbit came into the air, and it was very strange that he was sitting with a dark heart......

The little witch was frightened, but the one inside had called that heart her father......

However, what puzzled the little witch was that Meng Po was indifferent to this, as if she was the only one in her eyes and no one else.

The two of them came hand in hand, and Meng Po also became younger, with beautiful hair and sideburns, and a purple hairpin was inserted horizontally, a little starlight flashed, and the sun was shining!

"Girl, thank you for helping me find my true self with this obsession, I have long passed away, and now I am satisfied."

"He has long since passed away in eternity, and now he is no longer the old him, everything should have been scattered a long time ago......"

"I will only turn the delusion soup into a can, and I will give it to you, the reincarnation road ahead, you must remember to drink the delusion soup, otherwise this heaven and earth will be turned into time, and your netherworld will be in vain......"

It turned out that only she could see all this, and all the traction came from the rotten wooden comb in her hand......

Aren't the golden fish and the old rabbit real, everything is false?

That...... What is this!

"Hey! What do you think, but the bridge has already passed, and in front of it is the reincarnation of the 10,000-story tower. Hurry up and go! ”

The old rabbit was still there, but sat on her shoulder, and Jin Xiaoyu had already walked to the head of the bridge and looked at them with an indifferent face.

This...... What the hell is going on!

The little witch exclaimed, since she stepped on the Nai He Bridge, she felt that everything was unreal, and she suddenly remembered that she should be in Mirror Lake with Hai Tuze, where did the silver-clothed tour guide and the beautiful rabbit sister go......

There were too many doubts, and she came to the Ten Thousand Layers of Reincarnation Pagoda unknowingly......

A deep and invisible cliff is right in front of you, and there is a long silver river at the bottom of the cliff......

This scene...... It's very familiar, but I can't remember it.

It seems that the difference is that there is a hazy figure in the depths of the cliff, and a pagoda with no top is erected between heaven and earth, swallowing the glow of the sun, and there are layers of clouds and mist covering it.

"What is this?"

"Reincarnation of the Ten Thousand Layers Tower, one thought becomes a god, one thought becomes a ghost, one thought becomes an adult, the origin of a small world, and one of the thousands of entrances......"

"Ah, you're talking about Xiaojianghu?"

"Ah......h

The little witch wailed, and the old rabbit jumped behind him, and as soon as the law came out, it became as big as a small mountain, holding a bone stick, and with a violent wave, the little witch was smashed down.

"Isn't it too cruel?"

Jin Xiaoyu frowned and retracted the indifference on his face, turning into a gentle teenager.

"Hehe, you want her to know the secrets of our bereaved family?" The old rabbit smiled evilly, very proud.

"Ahem, let's go back, just leave the cause and effect, don't beg for ......"

Behind them, there stood an old woman......