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"Great Sage, you also know that if the soup of the slave family flows into the yang world and is drunk by people who have not completed their yang life, then they will all remember the forgotten past life, wouldn't it have caused a catastrophe. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Meng Po was a little entangled and a little embarrassed, her beautiful appearance was still extremely beautiful, and her slightly frowning brows made people want to be smoothed.

Mo Li's eyes are getting brighter and brighter, Meng Po Tang is hard to find, so many mission worlds have finally come to the underworld, and they have to bring some souvenirs back.

"Meng Po, it's just a bowl of soup." Sun Wukong beckoned and sent all the buckets to touch him, including the barrel that he didn't know what material it was.

"Great Sage, I don't know who this girl is you?" Seeing that the bucket of Meng Po soup entered Mo Li's pocket like a meat bun beating a dog without returning, Meng Po felt a pain in her heart.

Meng Po soup is not easy to boil at all, and it is very troublesome to collect those tears of joy, sorrow, hatred and love.

seems to be a small bucket of soup, but she has to work hard for more than half a month.

Hearing Meng Po's question, Sun Wukong was a little stunned, and the story that Xiaobai told to his daughter the ghost king of the country subconsciously appeared in his head.

She said she was his lover.

"She's my person." After hesitating for a while, Sun Wukong spoke.

Mo Li was dumbfounded, what is his person, can he talk nonsense?

Meng Po covered her mouth, smiled smartly, and her eyebrows and eyes were crooked, which made people feel a little better for no reason, and even the dim sky of the underworld was no longer so depressing.

"What a guts, girl." Meng Po's words made Mo Li laugh out loud.

But isn't it, just Sun Wukong's violent temper, throwing out the golden hoop stick at every turn, people with bad hearts get along together, and sooner or later they will be scared to death.

"Laugh again, you go in by yourself." Sun Dasheng glanced at Mo Li coldly and said lightly.

Mo Li covered her mouth and shook her head.

"Great Sage, I don't know why you came to the underworld?" Meng Po has seen a lot of joys and sorrows, and naturally she is also well versed in the skills of conversation.

"Naturally, I'm here to find Cui." Sun Wukong pulled Mo Li, who was snickering, and walked across the Nai He Bridge.

Five hundred years have passed, and the underworld has hardly changed, just like when he broke into the underworld and destroyed the book of life and death.

"Great Sage, why did your old man come here?" As soon as Judge Cui saw Sun Wukong's familiar monkey face, the whole person subconsciously wanted to be afraid.

Is it easy for him? The book of life and death was destroyed back then, and he has just perfected the book of life and death after so many years, why did Sun Wukong come again?

He's recruiting someone to provoke someone, and he's so unlucky.

"Cui Juan, I just asked you to let someone return to yang, of course you can refuse."

"I don't know, though, if my golden rod will be angry."

has been pressed by the Buddha under the Five Finger Mountain for 500 years, and Sun Wukong is no longer the stunned young man who was brave and unscrupulous.

Now, he is sending Tang Sanzang to the West Heaven to learn scriptures, and he is wearing the name of a guilty meritorious service.

Although he didn't feel that he had any guilt, if he was making trouble in the underworld on the way to learn the scriptures, wouldn't the two treacherous and cunning people of the Jade Emperor Rulai have more sufficient reasons to deal with him.

As soon as Cui Juan heard Sun Wukong's words, he felt that there was no daylight.

Life and death are determined by life and death, a person's yang life is over, if he returns yang at will, then there will be a series of chain reactions, and then it will be enough for him to be busy.

But does he dare not give?

As soon as Cui Juan saw Sun Wukong's mind, he recalled the appearance of the tiger and tiger five hundred years ago, and even the Hades avoided his edge, not to mention that he was a little judge?

"Cui Juan, don't be unhappy, the person who returned to Yang this time is the king of a daughter country on the way to learn scriptures from the West Heaven, and Tang Seng also knows it."

Tang Sanzang's identity is not a secret in the Western Heavens, the Earth, and the Heavenly Court, and everyone who should know knows it.

The second disciple of Rulai, with such a lofty background, he doesn't have to use it in vain.

"Is this true?" Cui Ju was suspicious, although he said to Sun Wukong, but a pair of eyes were aimed at Mo Li, as if he wanted to see why.

The more he looked, the tighter Cui Juan's brows wrinkled, and his fingers were still pinching something.

"To change or not to change?" Sun Wukong stood in front of Mo Li, blocking Cui Juan's line of sight, which also made Mo Li breathe a sigh of relief.

Mo Li sighed in her heart, she is also very weak-hearted, okay?

Cui Juan took out the book of life and death with a smiling face, and turned it page by page.

Mo Li looked at it seriously, it was obviously a small wooden board or two, why did there be endless pages?

"Great Sage, the king of the daughter country committed suicide, he was obsessed, he didn't drink Meng Po soup, and now he is still soaking in the Lechuan River."

There are rules in the underworld, if you don't drink Meng Po soup, then you must stay in the Lechuan River for a thousand years before you can be reincarnated with your memories.

"Then you take this great sage to summon spirits."

Sun Wukong hammered the ground with a golden hoop stick, scaring those ghosts to run far away one by one, for fear that the great sage would be powerful and destroy all of them.

"Great Sage, rest your anger, the Lechuan River is Meng Po's territory, except for the Ten Halls of Yama, no one can order Meng Po." Cui Juan felt bitter in his heart, as long as the Great Sage left this time, he would hold the book of life and death and close the death pass, and never come out again.

When the time comes, whoever looks for him will not be seen.

"Since it's Meng Po, things are much easier."

"Now you add the birthday of the king of the daughter country to the book of life and death, and I will go to the Lechuan River to find Meng Po." Sun Wukong patted the stunned Cui Juan and said urgingly.

The yin qi of the underworld is deep, and he has the fire protection body of the Taishang Laojun Dan furnace, which is naturally fine, but Xiaobai is different.

Although Xiaobai is already a monster with dry bones, after all, he has become a goblin, and he is not a ghost, and it is not good to absorb too much yin qi.

"Great Sage, the king of this daughter country is originally a rich and noble life, and his life is long, and his life should not be extinguished."

But external forces invaded, and the 100-year life turned into 30 years. As long as you are able to take her away from the Lethe River, her longevity will naturally return to normal. ”

Cui Juan explained in detail and clearly.

Hearing Cui Juan's words, Mo Li's eyes flashed, it seems that this unwarranted disaster was really brought by Tang Seng.

I don't kill Boren, but Boren died because of me, and there is a reason why Tang Seng has never been able to become a Buddha in the plot.

"Xiaobai, you go to Nai He Bridge to chat with Meng Po first, and Cui Juan and I still want to ask for advice."

For Sun Wukong's words, Mo Li refused.

She is a person who is afraid of ghosts, and she is so far away from Nai He Bridge to Cui Juan's residence, and along the way, hanged ghosts, water ghosts, and headless ghosts......

It's a mess, there are ghosts with missing arms and legs, it's terrifying.

Especially when you walk, a cold hand is holding your ankle from time to time, which is really not a wonderful feeling.

However, looking at Sun Wukong's appearance, he also knew that he would not let her stay.

So, Mo Li left in pieces.