Chapter Twenty-Nine: Little Meng Po by the Bridge

"Do you mean that the Jizo King Bodhisattva's empty hell is fake, and the secret collection of souls is true?"

Fang Yi was shocked, if this is the case, this King of the Earth has a very big plan!

Subsequently, King Qin Guang told an even more shocking truth.

"What the great god said...... It's still too simple. ”

King Qin Guang sighed and said,

"The cultivation of the minor gods is shallow, not as good as the king of Jizo, so they can only be explored from afar. ”

"According to what the little god saw, the reincarnation tower of the King of Jizo, all the souls are going to the Spirit Mountain, and most of them are souls with immortal cultivation roots, or souls with good fortune!"

"If this goes on for a long time, the Western Sect will be dominant, and there will be no new force in Heavenly Court!"

After King Qin Guang finished speaking, his eyes wandered, full of worry.

"Western teaching, this is a desperate plan!"

Fang Yi spoke, his gaze extremely cold.

"Western teaching, Lao Tzu really didn't misunderstand you, you can really toss. ”

This guy is too good at tossing!

From the heavenly court to the lower realm, a series of turmoil has been caused, and now even the soul is not spared, which makes people want to beat it up!

"Okay, this god will send the shutter general for the last time first, and I will take this matter to heart. ”

Fang Yi walked outside the hall with heavy steps.

He originally thought that the bald scoops taught in the West were just some black-bellied monks.

But unexpectedly, the king of the earth had the ambition to swallow the heavens in his heart, and tried in vain to cut off the back road of the heavenly court.

Fang Yi followed behind Niu Tou Ma Mian, his face was gloomy and terrifying.

He thought that the trip to the underworld was just a simple face, but he didn't expect to find such a thing.

If he hadn't seen the Rolling Shutter General enter reincarnation with his own eyes, he would have to run back to Heaven right now.

Along the way, the flowers on the other side of the Huangquan River bloomed, with the ultimate beauty, but Fang Yi had no intention of appreciating it.

The flower of the other side originates from the Lotus Sutra "Mahaman Drusadesah", which is a magical name, a distant and mysterious flower.

Each flower has a sad story to tell.

After a short time, Fang Yi came to the side of the Nai He Bridge.

After drinking Meng Po soup, and then crossing the Nai He Bridge, the past life has nothing to do with the next life!

Meng Po soup secretly conforms to the way of reincarnation, and contains fragments of the power of supreme rules, which can only be concocted by Meng Po.

And when Fang Yi came to the side of the Nai He Bridge, he didn't find any old woman, only a girl with exquisite carving.

This girl has a graceful figure, a light veil to hide her face, and there are bewitching lines on her fair arms.

Fang Yi stopped and couldn't help but ask,

"Little girl, where is Meng Po?"

"Who do you call a little girl?"

The girl raised her head, and her eyes seemed to contain reincarnation, which was breathtaking.

Beside Fang Yi, the bull head quietly and silently tugged at Fang Yi's sleeve and muttered in a low voice,

"God, this is Meng Po!"

“......”

Do you call this girl Meng Po?

Fang Yi only felt that his three views were ruined, this was too outrageous, right?

"Then what do you think is called Meng Po?

Between the words, Meng Po's body changed and turned into an old woman with a wide mouth and fangs, and her eyes were extremely terrifying.

Behind the rise, the reincarnation of the Nine Shadows appeared, and countless dead corpses turned into a long river.

The corpses were all miserable, many of them swollen and unrecognizable, and some were decomposed, and maggots wriggled under the skin.

Fang Yi turned around when he heard this, and was immediately startled.

Meng Po glanced at Fang Yi coldly, changed back to her original appearance again, and coldly spit out two words.

"Silly beep!"

"I ......"

Fang Yi was angry, how could this girl scold people? Who taught this!

"Big stupid beep!"

Xiao Meng Po smiled lightly, the three thousand green silk was black and shiny, the eyes on the face of the melon seeds were smart, and the red lips were crystal clear.

"Ahh......h

When Fang Yi heard this, he spit out a mouthful of old blood.

O iniquity!

Meng Po no longer paid attention to the fool in front of her, and handed a bowl of Meng Po soup to the general of the rolling shutter.

The curtain general had a bitter face and drank it all in one gulp.

Fang Yi was a little curious and said,

"Little Meng Po, can you show me your Meng Po soup?"

"What little Meng Po, you want to call me Master Meng Po!"

Grandma Meng glared at Fang Yi fiercely, her big eyes as if she wanted to swallow Fang Yi into it.

"Also, do you want Meng Po soup?"

"Stingy!"

Fang Yi pursed his lips and whispered.

But this sentence caused Meng Po to be furious.

With a wave of her little hand, Fang Yi felt stiff and unable to move.

Then, a netherworld fire thunder fell from the sky, scorching Fang Yi on the outside and on the inside.

"Why are you still doing it?"

Fang Yi was furious, but he couldn't summon any magic weapon at this time.

In a hurry, he could only respond with colorful divine light.

Two colorful divine lights flew out and rushed straight to Meng Po's door.

Meng Po was just about to deal with it, but unexpectedly, this was just a false move by Fang Yi.

He opened his mouth and spat out a divine light, blowing the light veil on Meng Po's face.

The moment the light veil was lifted, an incomparably delicate face appeared in Fang Yi's eyes.

It is as beautiful as the moon in the sky, and it is as beautiful as the fairy of the Toad Palace!

Fang Yi's eyes were straight, this little Meng Po was so beautiful that it was difficult to take his eyes off.

"You, it's too much!"

Meng Po was ashamed and angry, and a palm burst out, knocking Fang Yi into the flowers on the other side.

When the bull head and horse face reacted, it was already too late, and the flowers on the other side bloomed vigorously, endlessly lifeless, sweeping everything and devouring Fang Yi.

"Oh no, Lord Meng Po quickly save him, he is the Great God of Law Enforcement in the Three Realms!"

Ma Mian exclaimed, sweating from his face.

If this big guy is buried here, then the Jade Emperor can't raze this place to the ground?

Meng Po also seemed to know that she was in trouble, so she hurriedly cast a spell.

A breath of reincarnation appeared, and the law of the Great Dao permeated, suppressing the crazy other side of the flower.

In the flowers on the other side, Fang Yi's true face was gradually revealed.

His eyes were closed, his face was like gold paper, and a little divine light on his body dissipated.

Meng Po hurriedly unfolded her sleeve robe, fluttered with light yarn, wrapped around Fang Yi's waist, and took him away from the flowers on the other side.

Looking at Fang Yi, who was dying, Meng Po felt quite self-reproachful in her heart.

However, at the moment when she looked down, Fang Yi suddenly opened her eyes and looked at her with a wicked smile.

Then, without waiting for Meng Po to react, Fang Yi reached out and pinched Meng Po's tall and erect Yao nose, and said with a smile,

"Hey, it's pretty good!"

"You, bastard!"

Meng Po immediately blushed and smashed Fang Yi into the ground with one palm.

The bull head and horse face had already run away, and only an innocent general was left on the side.

Meng Po glanced at him and snorted coldly,

"Look at what, look at it, and then pit out your eyeballs and eat them!"

"I'm dripping mom!"

The general of the rolling shutter suddenly felt cold, and he was so frightened that he ran to the Nai He Bridge.

"Hey, hey, Lao Sha, wait a minute!"

Underground, Fang Yi struggled to stretch out a hand, gritted his teeth and said.

"Boom!"

Meng Po kicked again, stepping on Fang Yi, who had just emerged, into the mud, and the latter was completely unconscious.