Chapter 197: Meng Po Soup

Sun Wukong's figure was motionless, quietly looking at Meng Po. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The young man shook his head helplessly and said, "How can you possibly hear what he is going to do?"

Meng Po nodded, stepped forward and looked at Sun Wukong and said, "What are you going to do?"

Sun Wukong stretched out his hand and pointed to the three-color divine stone in the distance and said, "The three-life stone... Sansheng Stone..."

"Sansheng Stone?" Meng Po was puzzled, I don't know what this Sun Wukong is looking for the Sansheng Stone, the purpose of the Sansheng Stone has always been to record the past and present lives of the R ghosts who went to be reincarnated, and there is no other role, and now Sun Wukong wants to rely on the Sansheng Stone to do something.

Sun Wukong nodded and looked at the three-life stone and said, "I want to find a person's future, I must find her." ”

The young man smiled and stepped forward and said, "You might as well tell her about it, maybe she will agree with you too." ”

Sun Wukong nodded, this young man seems to have been helping himself, and now he can only do this.

simply Sun Wukong said the things that had been sinking in his heart, after all, he had endured these things for so long, and his heart was extremely depressed. Now, if there is a chance to release it, it is naturally feasible.

After waiting for Sun Wukong to finish speaking, this Meng Po let out a disdainful snort, looked at Sun Wukong and said: "What is the matter with my Tao, it is still the love of men and women, hum, now I know that I regret it? I don't cherish it when I am alive, and now I want to redeem it, don't you think it's too late?"

Sun Wukong frowned, what Meng Po said was not bad, it was still because of himself. Who can blame it?

"I just wanted to find an opportunity to remedy it. Sun Wukong said.

The young man on the side still had a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and he couldn't tell what kind of attitude he was holding.

This Meng Po ignored Sun Wukong, walked to the Lechuan River, pointed to the thousands of yin spirits in the river, and said: "There are thousands of yin spirits and ghosts in the river, and they are all because they can't let go of the obsession of their previous lives. ”

"Whoever dies at the age of ninety-seven. But wait three years on the bridge". A thousand years of retrospective, a hundred years of promise. Maybe the relationship between husband and wife in this life began and ended here.

"In order to see your favorite in this life again, you can skip Meng Po soup, then you have to jump into the Lechuan River and wait for thousands of years before you can be reincarnated. Millennium. You may see the person you love most in your life walking on the bridge, but you can't communicate with each other, you can see him. He can't see you. For thousands of years, you have seen him walk across the Nai He Bridge over and over again, drink bowl after bowl of Meng Po soup, and hope that he will not drink it. I am afraid that he will not be able to bear the suffering of thousands of years of suffering in the river. I can't stand the loneliness of waiting. This Meng Po looked at the thousands of ghosts and monsters in the Lechuan River and said.

Sun Wukong was shocked, he didn't know that the origin of these ghosts was like this, they stooped down to live in this Lethe River, just to have a few more opportunities to see their beloved in the millennium.

This is undoubtedly ridiculous, the love that the world thinks is just asking for hardship in the eyes of ordinary people, and how to achieve it if you can't let it go. Meng Po said.

Hearing this, Sun Wukong shook his head and said, "No." No, the most precious thing in life is memory. Do you know what the difference is between people and you?"

"What is it?" Meng Po asked.

"It's feelings, feelings that you so-called immortals will never know. Sun Wukong said.

Hearing this, Meng Po was stunned, stepped forward slightly, revealed a cold light under the gray cloak, and swept Sun Wukong and said, "You say we don't understand?"

The wind was loud and the cold wind was cold, faintly blowing away the gray cloak on the head of this Meng Po, revealing a warm and white face, which could not be seen clearly, but it was full of sadness.

Seeing this, the young man hurriedly stepped forward, stretched out his hand to stop the mark here, and said, "Don't be impulsive, two of you. ”

Unexpectedly, before Sun Wukong spoke, Meng Po looked at the Lechuan River again and said: "Drinking Meng Po soup is the old dream, and the cause and effect are broken." Forget the ups and downs of a lifetime, love and hate all your life, and never know strangers in the next life; After a thousand years, if the mind is not extinguished and can still remember the events of the previous life, you can re-enter the world and find the person you loved most in the previous life. ”

Saying this, Meng Po turned around and walked in front of Sun Wukong, stared at Sun Wukong and said, "Do you know how many people can experience a thousand years in this Lechuan River?"

Sun Wukong's eyes diverged, and he didn't know why, as if he felt that this Meng Po seemed to be in a hurry.

"No one, no one has ever been able to hold out in this Lethe River for a thousand years. Meng Po smiled, this laughter was very sad, maybe self-deprecation, maybe lonely.

"They are not necessarily afraid of this river, but they have been satisfied, figured it out, and let go of it in the past thousand years..."Sun Wukong said.

"Satisfied, just to see someone who has long forgotten it? ridiculous insistence, ridiculous feelings. Meng Po snorted coldly.

Sun Wukong was not annoyed and looked at Meng Po and said: "It's not ridiculous, for people, as long as they see that the person they cherish can live well, it's enough, it's as simple as that, no matter what the price has to pay, it's worth it." ”

"Since you don't want to let go, why don't you hold on for a thousand years, get a chance to go beyond it, and re-pursue the person you liked in your previous life?" Meng Po questioned.

Faced with this problem, Sun Wukong shook his head and said: "It's not that I don't go, but it's not necessary, as long as I know that she is doing well, it's enough, there is no need to interfere with this new period because of my feelings, it belongs to her happiness, even if this is a reasonless thing in your eyes, and a waste of time in your eyes, but it is also a concern in the eyes of people, you don't understand." ”

After listening to Sun Wukong's words, this Meng Po fell into a speech jam for a while, and she didn't know what to say, he, what he said was not wrong, this is an obsession, and this is also a concern.

"Hmph. Meng Po snorted coldly, turned around and left directly, her figure turned into a gray smoke and flew over, stretched out her hand, and disappeared with the mysterious black cauldron.

Only a bowl of Meng Po soup was left, this thing was a divine object that Sun Wukong had mentioned before, and what the current ice spirit needed was that Meng Po soup and broken intestine grass.

I don't know where the broken intestine grass is, and Meng Po soup is only in Meng Po's hands, and other than that, it is difficult to find it.

Meng Po Tang Xian, Sun Wukong frowned, I don't know what kind of calculation this Meng Po is playing, I wanted to destroy myself before, and now I want to do something.

"What is she going to do?" asked Sun Wukong.

The mysterious young man on the side smiled and said, "She recognizes you like this." ”

... (To be continued.) )