Lan Rui asked him why he was here, and Yisheng told her 1510.

After Lan Rui found out, she gently whispered to Yisheng: "Don't you know that this is Meng Po Village? Fortunately, Meng Po went to celebrate Long Po's birthday today and ordered me to temporarily take charge of the scoop." If you, like those people, also drink the Meng Po soup in this scoop, you will have no way back. ”

When Yisheng heard this, he couldn't help but feel happy.

Later, under the guidance of Lan Rui, Yisheng found the old way and returned to the world.

Legend of the world: After a person dies, the first thing he passes through is Meng Pozhuang.

The servants escorted the ghost past the walls of Meng Po Zhuang and went to the palace of the king of Hades for interrogation.

After the judgment is made, the merits and demerits of the past life will be entered into the transfer book.

All ghosts who are sentenced to be reincarnated will walk back from Meng Pozhuang.

There was an old woman standing at the door of Meng Po Village, greeting the visitors, and stepping up the stairs to enter the house.

The inside of the village is full of carved beams and painted buildings, and the stone buildings of the vermilion railings; in the house, there are delicate and gorgeous furnishings, there are curtains made of pearls and jade, and a large table of jade carvings is placed in the hall.

After the visitors entered the house, the old woman called out three girls, these three girls were Meng Jiang, Meng Yong and Meng Ge.

The three of them were all wearing red skirts and tops with green sleeves, all of them were like flowers and jade, and they looked like fairies, and called to Lang Jun softly, and invited the visitors to sit down with their hands on the mat.

After the visitor sat down, the maid brought tea.

The three beauties are waiting on the side, all of them are serving tea with their slender jade fingers, the jade ring is tinkling, and the strange fragrance hits people, in such a situation, it is really difficult to refuse not to drink.

As soon as I took the teacup, I felt dizzy, and I took a sip, only to feel that it was extremely cool, and it could quench my thirst, and I couldn't help but drink it all.

After drinking it, I suddenly saw a spoonful or so of muddy mud sinking at the bottom of the cup, and when I looked up, I found that the originally beautiful and charming beauty and the old woman had become stiff skeletons.

When you go out the door, you can see that the original carved beams and paintings are all rotten wood, as if you are in the wilderness, and forget everything in life.

Just when he was panicked and in pain, he suddenly fell to the ground crying and became a little baby who didn't know anything.

Another saying: According to legend, there is a road called Huangquan Road, there is a river called Lechuan, there is a bridge on the river called Nai He Bridge, and there is an earthen platform called Wangxiang Terrace after crossing the Nai He Bridge.

There is an old woman selling Meng Po soup by Wangxiang Terrace, and there is a stone called Sansheng Stone by the Lechuan River, and Meng Po soup makes you forget everything.

Sansheng Stone records your past and present life, people walk across the Nai He Bridge, look at the last look at the world on the Wangxiang Terrace, and drink a cup of Lethe River boiled.

"There is no fate in this life", why force it?

Meng Po Tang is an ancient Chinese legend that people are reincarnated from life to life, and the end of this life is only the starting point of the next life.

People who live in the cycle of life and life cannot have the memory of their past lives, just because everyone will drink Meng Po soup on the Nai He Bridge before they are reincarnated.

Therefore, when walking on the Nai Ho Bridge, it is the time when a person finally has the memory of this life.

At this moment, many people are still clinging to the unfulfilled wishes of their previous lives, but they deeply understand that these wishes will not be realized in the end, so they will let out a long sigh.

This is also the reason why this bridge connecting the reincarnations of various generations is named Nai He Bridge.

There is a man named Xiang Wucheng, as his name suggests, he has achieved nothing in his thirties, he doesn't do his job, and he only thinks about cultivating to become an immortal all day long.

But I don't know where he got his blessing from, and married a daughter-in-law named Mei Liang. People in the village say that a flower is stuck in cow dung.

One day, as soon as Xiang Wucheng lay down for a while, he started dreaming, and this dream was very peculiar.

He came to a paradise where he saw a shady and verdant landscape, a sparkling lake, and majestic peaks surrounded by green hills.

Xiang Wucheng was fascinated by it, and unconsciously walked to a courtyard, he saw a house in front of him, so he walked over curiously.

At first glance, the house is unpretentious, but if you look closely at the carvings on it, you will find that they are all ingenious, vivid, very delicate and beautiful, and Xiang Wucheng makes a ghost to step into the house like a god.

The house is so big!

Xiang Wucheng admired the lobby that looked like a fairy pen with emotion, and the calligraphy and paintings placed on the wall were vivid.

Suddenly, I saw an old man with white hair and crane face sitting cross-legged in the hall.

Xiang Wucheng was taken aback, and said with both hands: "Please say hello to the old gentleman, there is a lot of disturbance, and I hope to include more." It's not that the younger generation intends to break into this fairy house, but somehow strayed into the fairyland, and asked the old gentleman to give advice. ”

As soon as the voice fell, the old gentleman slowly opened his eyes, glanced at Xiang Wucheng, and said slowly: "I recruited you here." After speaking, he stroked his beard and laughed.

Xiang Wucheng was confused by what he said, and he was stunned and said: "I don't know if the old gentleman invited me here, what advice do you have, and I hope the old gentleman will make it clear." ”

The old man walked down the hall with light steps, patted Xiang Wucheng on the shoulder and said, "Come, come in with me." ”

Xiang Wucheng was taken to the inner room by the old man, and when he sat down, the old man asked a boy to bring tea.

"Xianzu, the tea is delivered, Tong'er will go down first!"

Xiang Wucheng heard the boy call this old man an immortal ancestor, so he guessed, could this old man be an immortal who had cultivated the Tao?

The old man seemed to see through Xiang Wucheng's mind at a glance, and said the question in Xiang Wucheng's heart, and said: "I am the Emperor of Heaven who has given the stars to the Great Immortal, observing the heavens, measuring the nebula, and deducing that your village will have a catastrophe of destruction within these three days-flood. I can't bear the suffering of the people, and when I saw that there was a trace of immortal energy in your body, I specially summoned you and asked you to inform the people to evacuate as soon as possible. ”

As soon as the old man finished speaking, Xiang Wucheng woke up, thinking about the dream he had just now, just like the real thing.

He didn't dare to slack off, after all, it was entrusted by the gods, and he must handle it carefully, so that he could be appreciated by the immortals, and he should be given an immortal position, and it was related to the safety of the whole village, and he couldn't be lazy.

Xiang Wucheng told Mei Liang about the dream he had just had, Mei Liang said that he was stupid in cultivating immortals, seeing that his wife didn't believe it, and he didn't fight with her, Mei Liang was his own lady, I left, and she didn't follow me! The important thing was to inform the villagers, and after thinking about it, he went to sleep.

Early the next morning, Xiang Wucheng rang the gong at the entrance of the village: "Everyone, pay attention, our village will have a flood within three days, everyone hurry up and pack up your things and run away!"

When the big guy arrived, he saw that it was an unsuccessful Xiang Wucheng, and he didn't pay much attention to it.

Xiang Wucheng saw that everyone ignored him, and still said that he dreamed of the stars Daxian, and it was the Daxian who asked him to inform the villagers.

Until it was dark, not a single villager believed him.

The villagers also said that now that the sky is clear, and there is no Haihe River around, where the water comes from, it is all crazy.

But Xiang Wucheng did what Daxian wanted, and he decided to continue to persuade everyone to evacuate tomorrow until they were willing to move.

For two days in a row, Xiang Wucheng didn't do anything, so he took the gong to persuade him from door to door, but everyone didn't take Xiang Wuchengsan seriously, but became the laughing stock of the whole village.

Xiang Wucheng didn't believe him, and there was no way, according to Daxian, today was the last day.

Xiang Wucheng can reduce casualties, or go to persuade everyone, when it comes to the hoarse throat, he really can't make a sound.

Seeing that everyone was still indifferent, Xiang Wucheng shook his head and fled to the other town with Mei Liang.

The people in the village all said, this item is not successful! If you don't succeed, Mei Liang, who is harmed, will also suffer!

After Xiang Wucheng and Mei Liang escaped safely to the town.

When the village suddenly shook, the earth's crust cracked, and the roaring sea gushed out of the earth's crust, engulfing the village like crazy, and the whole village was killed in the flood.

It wasn't until Mei Liang saw that his village was already the sea that he was convinced that he had nothing to say.

Xiang Wucheng was also amazed because of the fulfillment of the supernatural powers of the Great Immortal of the Stars, fortunately the Great Immortal dreamed of him, otherwise he and his wife would also be buried in the sea.

Xiang Wucheng admired and admired the Great Immortal, and he also relied on his own memory to find a painter to draw a portrait of the Great Immortal, and worshiped three times a day.

Since Xiang Wucheng and Mei Liang escaped from the last disaster, they have started a small business in the town with their mother, and they can make ends meet.

Within a few days, the stars and immortals had no dreams. This time, Daxian told Xiang Wucheng that under the house where they lived, there were tens of thousands of shellfish coins hidden, and they could be seen by digging three feet into the ground. After saying that, the old man disappeared like a gust of wind, and Xiang Wucheng also woke up.