The earth immortals, yin soldiers, and ghost kings outside the underworld have almost no survivors.

At the last moment, Guanyin stood in the 800-mile Yellow Spring with the remnants of Arhats and Buddhist soldiers.

She looked at the yellow sand in the sky and Meng Pozhuang at the end of the yellow sand, and was silent.

"Meng Po is the lord of Huangquan, if she doesn't agree, it will be difficult for us to enter the capital." An arhat said.

Guanyin bowed slightly, and said in a loud voice: "God Meng Po, please come out and see it." ”

After a while, Meng Po's lazy voice came out: "I can't do without it, you can't come in." Just stop talking nonsense, hurry up and get out with your people. ”

Guanyin was not annoyed or angry, and said slowly: "God Mengpo, the poor monk just wants to cross the thousands of resentful souls in this underworld, so that they can live in bliss, without any malice. ”

Meng Po sneered: "If they are guilty, they should be punished, and they will turn into a fart!" You monks in Lingshan are all full, don't you have to disturb these three realms? ”

Guanyin said: "Why should Meng Po be obsessed. ”

"I'm obsessed, and you're still talking nonsense to me." Meng Po said, "You have your Buddha, and the underworld has the way of the underworld." Since I am guarding the Yellow Spring, I will not let you go. Unless you can kill me. ”

Guanyin shook his head: "Poverty and hatred only cross people, not kill people." ”

"Then you will wait in the yellow sand." Meng Po was silent.

Guanyin led all the Buddhist priests to wait in the yellow sand.

Not in a hurry, calm and quiet.

The Yellow Spring also has a great influence on them, and the wind and sand blowing on the body are also painful.

But they all sat cross-legged on the ground, meditating with their eyes closed.

Solid as a rock, like sitting in a gentle and comfortable spring, with a peaceful expression.

They who incarnate from the Seven Treasure Pools will not suffer any pain.

I waited like this for three days.

Half of the Buddhas have already been swallowed by the Yellow Spring.

Although they will not have pain, it does not mean that they will not die.

Meng Po still had four days to sleep, and by that time, there was probably not much left.

But the Guanyin Arhats have always been indifferent.

The Buddhist priests who disappeared behind them did not attract the slightest attention.

On the sixth day, all the monks were gone.

The arhats are also crumbling.

Only Guanyin is as immovable as a mountain.

On the night of the sixth day, Ruan Ling woke up.

When she opened her eyes, she felt refreshed, her belly was much bigger, and there were small hands and feet swimming happily.

Ruan Ling gently touched his stomach, and suddenly felt a strong feeling of uneasiness in his heart.

The Immortal is not by her side?

According to the character of the Hades, she is like this, and the Hades will definitely stay on guard.

Unless, something big happens.

She hurriedly got out of bed.

Jun'er was sitting in the bamboo forest, staring blankly outside.

The little gray dragon coiled up and sat beside him.

"Jun'er," Ruan Ling called softly.

Jun'er and the little gray dragon turned back together.

Yes.

Jun'er has grown so big.

looked like a seven or eight-year-old boy, extremely beautiful and heroic.

But between his eyebrows, which resemble the king of the underworld, there is a layer of melancholy.

"Mother!" Jun'er jumped up and walked in front of Ruan Ling with one step.

Ruan Ling didn't see how he moved at all.

Jun'er was already up to her shoulders, and it was almost foreseeable that he would look handsome when he grew up.

He wanted to hug his mother, but looking at her big belly, he didn't dare.

Ruan Ling took the initiative to pull him and hugged him, and kissed him on the forehead, "Jun'er, give my mother a hug." ”

Jun'er's cheeks were slightly red, and she was a little embarrassed.

Although he has not been incubated for a long time, he is already a quite sensible young man from his appearance to his heart.