Meng Liangliang suddenly remembered Chiqing's reminder that the food she cooked could not be given away.

But......

Meng Liangliang looked at the tea cup on the case, "Everything is brought by him, the water is not boiled by me, so I lifted it up and poured it, and I didn't touch the tea with my hands, I poured it out directly." ”

After saying this, she thought that Lao Wang didn't know about her "mutation", and he didn't necessarily know about the situation of the first Meng Po. So she took a deep breath and prepared to tell the story as quickly as possible.

She had only uttered half a syllable when she heard Lao Wang say, "Tea leaves and water become tea only after your hands." It's right to drink the soul-sending soup, but I don't know how effective this tea soup is. ”

Meng Liangliang digested the meaning of his words, and his first reaction was: "You know?"

"How do you know?"

"Listen to what you mean, the effect can be different. What else do you know about the first Meng Po?"

The second reaction was: "What will happen if he drinks the soul sending soup? I don't want to cause trouble! ”

The old king paced to the river and squatted, lit a cigarette and smoked. When Meng Liangliang paused for a few seconds and didn't say anything, he turned around and asked, "Finished?"

"One more sentence. Meng Liangliang pointed to the cigarette in his hand, "Smoking is bad for health." She pointed to Manju Sawa around her, "Fire safety, people...... God is responsible. ”

These are obviously two sentences!

Lao Wang's forehead jumped a few times. After waiting for ten seconds and not seeing Meng Liangliang speak again, he took a long puff of cigarette, then threw the cigarette butt at his feet, stepped on it and crushed it twice. He stood up, his gaze fell on the other side of the riverbank, his gaze was far away and high, and his aura suddenly changed from an old man to an old immortal, and even his voice changed his temperament, "Do you know what 'Fengshen' is." ”

In fact, Lao Wang's words were just an introduction, and he didn't mean to let Meng Liangliang answer. But when he said this sentence and paused slightly, Meng Liangliang answered.

"Yes, a thunderbolt on the head. ”

Lao Wang......

As soon as his thoughts were messy, he simply didn't do the fairy pie, walked to the tea table and sat down, directly took the fair cup as a drinking utensil, poured a cup of boiling water, and re-brushed his thoughts while blowing, omitting the steps of the gorgeous atmosphere, and said directly: "There are two kinds of gods, one is the god derived from the Heavenly Dao, and the other is to change the innate spirit treasure book through the seal of the gods."

More than a dozen Meng Po, including you, all belong to the second type, and the first Meng Po should belong to the first type.

No one knows where or when she came from, or how she disappeared. There was once a saying that Meng Po is Lechuan, and Lechuan is Meng Po.

The sympathy of the two Qi incarnates all things. Everything has yin and yang, yin and yang are mutually integrated, yin and yang are cultivated, yin and yang are opposed, and yin and yang have the same root. If Lechuan is yang, then Meng Po is yin, and if Lechuan is yin, then Meng Po is yang. Mutual body with the same root, biochemical education. ”

The water in the cup was a little cold, and Lao Wang sucked a few sips of water against the rim of the cup. The state is becoming more and more relaxed, and I don't care about the atmosphere of my thoughts, I will say whatever I want.

"All things in heaven and earth have their own rules, and this rule is the way of heaven. Nothing can escape the control of the Heavenly Dao.

There has never been a shortage of creatures in the world who are against the sky, people who practice to become immortals, flowers, trees, birds and beasts to cultivate into demons, thinking that they are going against the sky, but they are still under the control of the way of heaven.

Thousands of years ago, the Innate Spirit Treasure Heavenly Book appeared. Immortals, demons, and humans took this as a contract and joined forces to create a new divine realm. Before I had time to celebrate, I found that the result of the successful rebellion was: I became a tool of the Heavenly Dao.

That rebellion was actually the perfection of the Heavenly Dao itself.

The power of the gods derived from the way of heaven will be born, destroyed, flourished, and declined with the belief and worship of all living beings and the needs of the rules of all things. The gods sealed by the Innate Spirit Treasure Heavenly Book will not be affected by this.

There are many living beings in the world, each worshipping differently, and there are many gods born from the power of worship. At that time, the power of several ancient gods was declining. The way of heaven needs a great purge. ”

The water temperature was still a little hot, but it was just right for the taste, Lao Wang slowly drank two sips, exhaled lightly and continued: "The current Heavenly Court and Earthly Mansion is a system, a system for maintaining the Heavenly Dao.

Most of the people in this system came from the gods, and a small part came from the Heavenly Dao. You're a special case. Let it be, there must be a reason for the arrangement of the Heavenly Dao. ”

Meng Liangliang listened to it with relish, and after listening to it, he carefully brushed it up, he said so many words, it seemed that he only answered her one question. Meng Liangliang pointed to the old man next to him, who had been ignored for a long time, and asked, "This question seems to be more important. ”

Lao Wang waved his hand nonchalantly, "It's good if you really want to forget something." He is always absent-minded and mistakenly pulls the red line. He craned his neck, drank the water in the empty cup, and added, "The food cooked by the first generation of Meng Po has the effect of soul-sending soup, but the effect is unstable, and it is far inferior to soul-sending soup at the highest time."

Gods, immortals, demons, and demons have mana, and the soul-sending soup they drink is specially made. Yue Lao is a god anyway, even if he really drinks the soul-sending soup, it will not affect his divine power. Forget something at most. ”

Meng Liangliang couldn't help but gossip, "Then what will he forget?"

While talking, he habitually carried the pot to refill the water for Lao Wang. Lao Wang's movements were swift, blocking the direction of the teapot with one hand, and covering the mouth of the cup with the other, with full vigilance in his refusal.

Meng Liangliang reacted at this time, put the pot back in a sneer, and said with a dry smile: "I'm not used to it yet." ”

Lao Wang waited for her to put the pot steady, and waited a few seconds before he lifted the pot to fill up a glass of water. "I should forget one or two heavier obsessions. ”

Meng Liangliang nodded, and asked again: "You haven't said it yet, how do you know?" She pointed to herself, "I don't look like the first Meng Po anymore." ”

To this question, Lao Wang's answer was very concise, "There are no secrets in the underworld. ”

Sure enough, the gods and ghosts are all gossiping. As soon as this conclusion came out, Meng Liangliang suddenly felt a little intimate with this netherworld and underworld. She picked up the teacup, and just as she was about to drink it, she immediately burst into a shudder, "It's okay for me to drink it myself, I just drank two sips." ”

"You're fine if you just drink Lethe water. ”

Meng Liangliang put his mind at ease, took a breath of relief and began to drink tea, pondering while drinking tea, the more he pondered, the more confused he became, "This is not scientific." ”

"Science?" Lao Wang rolled his eyelids, "are you still superstitious about that." ”