There are two different legends about Meng Po.

As soon as he said that Meng Po was originally an idle and wild immortal in the heavenly court, and then came to the world with countless grievances and hatreds, even if he died, he refused to let go, so he came to the Lechuan River in the underworld, and set up a cauldron at the bridge head of the Nai He Bridge, refining the thoughts that the world could not let go of into Meng Po soup for the yin soul to drink, and then forgot the love and hatred in life, unloaded the burden of life, and walked into the next reincarnation.

The second said that Meng Po was the Meng Jiangnu who cried down the Great Wall during the Qin Dynasty, and after crying down the Great Wall, she saw countless corpses under the Great Wall, and she could no longer find her husband's bones. In order to forget these painful memories, Meng Po soup is made that can make people forget their memories. Later, the heavens remembered her husband's feelings, and she was spared the suffering of reincarnation. Let her make Meng Po soup by the Nai He Bridge, so that the yin spirits involved in reincarnation can forget everything in their previous lives.

There is also a certain movie in which Meng Po is even more deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, but I don't know that the real Meng Po in this place is built according to that legend.

Besides, seeing that Sima Tongzhao agreed to me so easily, I can know that Meng Po's boiling Meng Po soup may really be boring.

Since he had promised me, I thought that I would not be sleepy now, and that the bridge must be open twenty-four hours a day, so I said to him, "Then you can take me to the bridge now!" When Meng Po realized the hot and cold state of the world one day, I would return to Yang to take care of all mundane things, and return justice to the Yang. ”

"Okay...... It just so happens that Meng Po hasn't taken annual leave for thousands of years. ”

Sima Tongzhao didn't hesitate, untied the deadly scissor legs, and then got up to tidy up his clothes, mainly to put on the big pants that blocked his girlish heart.

Wait!

Seems to have forgotten a question!

I hurriedly got up and moved my neck: "Brother Zhao...... We can't go to Nai Ho Bridge yet...... I haven't entered the Yin Errand Nationality yet! ”

"Your Highness has already finished giving you admission just now."

"No, Your Highness, he didn't do anything! Wrong...... He just poked my stopped beating heart! Could it be ......"

Waterfa!?

Could it be that King Qin Guang poked me a few times just now, and he actually entered the Yin Nationality for me? And I saw that Sima Tongzhao spread out his hands and looked taken for granted, and he was more confident in this answer, and communicated with the system mother in his heart: "Yin Cha is finished!?" Is it that simple? Don't you have a ceremony or something!? ”

"What kind of ritual do you want!? Do you need to pay tribute on the hour!? ”

The mother of the system stopped talking after sarcastically saying a word, and put the host task attribute interface in front of my eyes as a projection, so that I could see it alone.

The other stats haven't changed much.

When it came to the side of Dao Xingxiu, it was re-planned.

"The Tao is cultivated: Yang Si (second-class yin)."

Waterfa?!

Finally removed the quasi-order and pseudo-mirror!

But that doesn't make me ecstatic, because there's no progress in keeping up with my path, it's just the elimination of the regularity of regression.

Forget it, it's better than being pitted to death.

I was strong and not lonely, and the projection disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"It's okay to go to Naihe Bridge now, but we have to take the subway!"

Sima Tongzhao walked out of the temple and looked up at the moon and counted the time.

Subway!?

Waterfa?!

Has the prefecture also opened the subway in Nima?!

This can't be divided into dozens of lines!

I was surprised and walked out of the temple behind his buttocks: "I can accept the train!" But what the hell is the subway!? Lord Zhong didn't tell me that either!? ”

"Did you meet Lord Zhong?"

"Yes, yes! He told me a lot about the underworld! ”

"That's right! Lord Zhong has been stationed for more than half a step for almost a hundred years, and he hasn't returned to his judge's mansion for such a long time, of course he doesn't know what changes have taken place in the underworld! The subway has also been built in the last decade or so! ”

Sima Tongzhao took me to the elevator and went all the way down to the first floor.

He continued as he walked outside the building: "The train track in the sky is mainly responsible for connecting Banbu Duo and the ten main cities of Difu. The subway is to connect the ten main cities to circulate with each other and lead to other areas of the underworld, such as Nai He Bridge, Seven Heavens or something, which is generally very convenient. ”

"Aren't you allowed to fly? Fly and take me there! ”

He is handsome, he has to be a high-ranking official in the yang world, and it is not the style of an official to go out and take the subway! The car must at least be a Hongqi car!

"How hard it is to fly over! Why don't you take the subway? ”

Sima Tongzhao led me all the way down the street, passed three traffic light intersections, turned left and arrived at the core building of Yudu, near which is the core building subway station.

The decoration style of the subway station is also similar to that of Yangjian, except that the passenger flow is much smaller, and there is no mark on when it will close, and it should run all day.

Sima Tongzhao and I took the escalator down to the subway station, and he took out a magnetic card from his pocket, and swiped the card to take me into the station: "Over the years, most of the funds in the capital city have been invested in the construction and operation of the subway station, so the ticket has been raised by a few yuan, but most of the ghosts can still afford it."

As soon as he entered the station, many people on duty recognized Sima Tongzhao, who had never thought about his appearance, and saluted him again and again to show respect. And Sima Tongzhao was even more arrogant, smiling and nodding in return.

I deliberately turned on the disguise skill before going down the escalator, so that they just looked at me with some strange suspicion and suspicion, wondering what kind of identity I was able to walk side by side with Sima Tongzhao.

The core building subway station is a big station, and the station sign says that there are three subway lines in different directions, namely the Fengqiao line that ends at Nai He Bridge, the Qinchu line that ends at Hanyi City, and the last line is the Qizhongtian franchise line that ends at Qizhongtian, that is, this subway has the fewest ghosts.

Because Sima Tongzhao did not hide his identity, the ghosts around him who were originally queuing up to take the subway back to their respective homes retreated.

Generally speaking, ghosts are not afraid.

But this person in front of him is not an ordinary yin!

Every year on the first day of October, the Winter Clothes Festival, each main city of the underworld will hold a grand event shaped like the flame mouth puja in the sun, and the whole city will celebrate the reception of clothes delivered by the sun to protect from the wind and cold. There was also a chance to see King Qin Guang, who had a lot of opportunities, to the scene in person, and Sima Tongzhao was the only one by his side.

Sima Tongzhao put his hands in his sleeves, and said with a smile like an honest man: "You folks, don't be like this!" Everybody is dead! There's no need to stick to the subsections! I don't have any privileges, just queue up with peace of mind!"

After speaking, Sima Tongzhao was really normal to the point of not having a shelf at all, and directly led me to the side of those ghosts, standing honestly, as if they didn't line up today, he would swear to die.

The ghosts had to line up again.

Under such circumstances, Sima Tongzhao took me to stand in the middle of the line normally, waiting for the arrival of the subway every ten minutes.

"Don't you have a privilege?!"

I quietly asked Sima Tongzhao.

The corners of Sima Tongzhao's mouth twitched, and he replied to me in a low voice with a grin: "There was really a bad luck and a bully in the past...... Then let the King of the Earth Bodhisattva slap him so much that he couldn't grow up, and since then there has been no one who dares to scream. ”

"Jizo King Bodhisattva still beats people?!"

It's a bad luck to bully ghosts, and it's not bad that King Jizo didn't kill him.

Sima Tongzhao saw the King of the Earth Bodhisattva by chance, and remembered the bald head with the halo of Buddhism and the scar of the ring, and he couldn't help but shudder: "Before the King of the Earth became a Buddha, there was a mother, and it was recorded in the Buddhist scriptures that "his mother believed in evil and often lightened the Three Treasures", and soon died, "the soul fell into the Infernal Hell", and later the King of the Earth Bodhisattva scattered all his wealth and offered his mother's body to the Buddhist temple. Later, under the guidance of Wang Rulai, she sleepwalked in hell, saw that the ghost king was not poisonous, and asked her mother to get out of hell. ”。”

Then Shakyamuni Buddha told Manjushri, "The Brahmin woman, the Jizo Bodhisattva, is." ”

"King Jizo Bodhisattva was instructed by Shakyamuni Buddha to remain in the world without Buddha after Shakyamuni's extinction and before the birth of Maitreya Buddha, and to educate sentient beings to free themselves from the hells, hungry ghosts, animals, asuras, humans, and heavenly realms. And he swore that hell was not empty, and he swore that he would not become a Buddha. ”

"He pursues the equality of all beings, and all are transcendent."

"You are a bad guy who bullies ghosts, destroys the rules of the underworld, and tries in vain to pin your happiness on the ghosts who bully the weaker than you, can the King of the Earth Bodhisattva get used to you?!

"Can a bodhisattva who can make such a grand vow be an ordinary bodhisattva?! A dungeon with him is the real dungeon...... It's a pity that after a catastrophe, even the king of Jizo offered himself to the vast ocean of yin. The system of this underworld will only become more and more deformed! Don't mention it! Don't mention it! ”