Chapter Thirty-Seven: Fighting Meng Po

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Xiao Yu looking around blankly in the square, and they scattered to look for treasures, and no one cared about Xiao Yu anymore. In the eyes of these arrogant masters, Xiao Yu is just a newcomer who has just stepped into the cultivation world, although it is rumored outside how powerful this son is, and it is rumored to be popular, it is just a word of mouth among the monks of the same level. Such a little person can't get into the eyes of these people.

Some careful people also saw the Buddha statue, followed the direction pointed by the Buddha statue, and walked towards the white jade arch bridge, and the strange thing is that when everyone walked on the white jade arch bridge, they immediately disappeared.

Xiao Yu looked around, but didn't find any other places to go, the square was surrounded by a layer of invisible energy true qi, and he couldn't go out, not even his divine sense.

Helpless, Xiao Yu had to follow everyone to the white jade arch bridge, the people in front walked on the arch bridge and disappeared out of thin air, and the people behind blocked the bridge and didn't dare to go up.

Xiao Yu leaned out his divine sense to check the situation on the other side of the bridge, helplessly, as soon as his divine sense encountered the fog around the arch bridge, it was like a sea of mud, and it seemed that the space here could block the divine sense.

Everyone didn't dare to go on the bridge, and they all set their eyes on Xiao Yu, everyone felt that since Xiao Yu could break the external energy prohibition, he must also have a way to pass through this white jade arch bridge.

Xiao Yu was not humble, and strode onto the white jade arch bridge in front of everyone's eyes, just the moment Xiao Yu stepped on the white jade arch bridge, the surrounding scene changed abruptly, the wide white jade arch bridge became a single-plank bridge that was only enough for one person to pass, and under the bridge was a bottomless deep stream, and bursts of strange laughter came faintly from below.

This is not the most terrifying, what makes Xiao Yu most creepy is that there is also a person standing in front of him on the Dumen Bridge, blocking Xiao Yu's way. This person looks exactly the same as Xiao Yu, with the same tall figure, the same green cloth shirt, the same angular face, and even the eight-foot silver gun in his hand.

Hell, Xiao Yu's spear pointed at the opposite 'Xiao Yu' and shouted angrily, "Who is pretending to be a ghost here?"

The 'Xiao Yu' on the opposite side also pointed his spear and shouted angrily, 'Who is pretending to be a ghost here?'

There was a dull resonance of gold and iron, and Xiao Yu and the fake Xiao Yu on the opposite side took a few steps back at the same time. Xiao Yu's arm was faintly numb from the shock, such a powerful force!

It seems that you have to outwit and not be able to defeat the enemy. Xiao Yu raised his gun again and rushed over, but this time he did not fight hard with the fake Xiao Yu, but fought with the fake Xiao Yu with his exquisite marksmanship.

The more Xiao Yu fought, the more frightened he became, his marksmanship was as fast as lightning, and he was domineering, but the opponent's marksmanship was the same as his own, and even, Xiao Yu faintly felt that the strength and speed of each of the opponent's shots were the same, which a normal person could do.

This is like a puppet set by someone else according to a certain parameter, and this parameter is close to Xiao Yu's peak level.

How do you fight this?

Xiao Yu's six divine qi worked in unison, and the six majestic true qi quickly flowed through the meridians of the whole body, and a powerful energy true qi poured towards the fake Xiao Yu on the opposite side.

I only heard a loud "boom", and two of the same true qi collided together, and a powerful energy shock wave swept the two Xiao Yu out at the same time, falling straight into the deep stream.

Xiao Yu was startled, and immediately summoned his long sword, stabilized his body, and slowly flew onto the single-plank bridge. The strange thing is that the fake Xiao Yu, who had already fallen and disappeared, also stepped on the flying sword and slowly flew up. is still in front of Xiao Yu.

Xiao Yu suddenly had an idea, stopped the operation of the true qi in his body, and fought hand-to-hand with the fake Xiao Yu with only his mortal body.

Sure enough, Xiao Yu faced the enemy with a mortal body, and the other party also became a mortal body at the same time, the two of them came and went, competing for simple marksmanship skills, Xiao Yu became more and more excited, because from the fake Xiao Yu's marksmanship, Xiao Yu found the flaws and deficiencies of his marksmanship, and then corrected and improved.

This fake Xiao Yu is like his mentor and friend, and every move and style shows the essence of marksmanship, so that Xiao Yu's marksmanship, which he has practiced for more than 20 years, suddenly breaks through the shackles and reaches a new realm. It is called the Gun Soul Realm.

Just like the sword artistic conception of sword cultivation - sword mind - sword soul realm, the gun also has its own realm.

Cultivated to the realm of the soul of the gun, the gun is like a dragon, if there is a soul, the gun moves with the heart, the heart goes with the gun, and the gun is like his own soul, becoming a part of the body. Truly achieve the unity of man and gun.

"You're very good!" fake Xiao Yu suddenly laughed and stopped.

Xiao Yu was very puzzled, and looked at it again, the fake Xiao Yu had dispersed like water waves, the surrounding scene changed again, and Xiao Yu stepped on the white jade arch bridge again.

Crossing the white jade arch bridge, the front suddenly became deep and gloomy, the sky was as black as ink, there was no moon and no stars, and the wind was gusting all around, occasionally mixed with the sound of strange laughter.

A gravel path full of thorns winds its way forward, and Xiao Yu was secretly vigilant in his heart, wielding a gun with one arm, and slowly walked along the winding and rugged gravel path.

The road is very long, and a reluctant emotion faintly rises in Xiao Yu's heart, as if he will never be able to turn back, almost turning back three times in one step.

After walking for a long time, I finally finished this road, and at the end of it was a dark river, the river was full of evil spirits and insects, and there was a bridge on the river, and the word 'Nai' was written on it.

Xiao Yu walked onto the stone bridge, holding on to the stone railing with both hands, and all kinds of helplessness in his mind suddenly flashed in his mind. Helpless, with an unknown background, lonely, helpless, from a humble background, bullied, and helpless with his brothers......

Since this life is helpless, why cling to this life, Xiao Yu resolutely turned around and walked to the other side.

On the other side, there is a stubborn stone, called the Sansheng Stone, which records the past and present lives of the coming people, and the merits of thousands of years.

Xiao Yu stood quietly beside the Sansheng Stone, and found his eternal life at a glance.

On the third day of the first month of the first month of the year of Jiazi, he was born in the emperor's family, the fourth son, the official worshiped the king of Pingxi, and at the age of 17 he rebelled in the Suzaku Gate to kill the king, held the artifact for 40 years, and died in the year of Guiwei......

Xiao Yu!Ding Wei was born in ......

......

In the first year of the flood famine, he broke the chaos and opened the world, held the supreme control of the six realms, ruled the flood and famine for hundreds of millions of years, and fought with the twelve demon gods and spirit mountains, the body was burned, and the soul was immortal.

How could there be an Eastern Emperor in his previous life? Could it be that he was really possessed by the soul of the Eastern Emperor?

Xiao Yu finished reading his eternal life, and slowly walked to the 'Wangxiang Pavilion' next to the Sansheng Stone, where an old-eyed and dizzy old woman stood by a soup pot, silently watching Xiao Yu who came slowly.

"In this life, I know the things in the previous life, and I leave my surname on the Sansheng Stone, I don't know who he is in the next life, and I forget about the three lives when I drink the soup" The old woman stood up, scooped a bowl of drowsy soup from the soup pot and handed it to Xiao Yu.

Xiao Yu took the soup, saw his eternal reincarnation in the soup, all kinds of misfortunes, and suddenly raised the soup bowl, wanting to drink it all.

Suddenly, a voice as strong as Hong Zhong Da Lu sounded from Xiao Yu's mouth, "I am the supreme of the Six Realms, the co-master of heaven and earth, and you dare to deceive me!"

Before the words fell, Xiao Yu suddenly broke the soup bowl in his hand, and the yellow soup was scattered all over the ground.

"If you go to hell, you dare to go wild!" The old woman Meng Po was furious, a pale golden giant bowl appeared out of thin air, Meng Po waved her hand, and the huge golden bowl flew towards Xiao Yu upside down. instantly covered Xiao Yu into the golden bowl. Sure enough, he answered the sentence "Come to the bowl".

Xiao Yu in the golden bowl suddenly felt a gust of yin wind attacking, and a strange golden light projected down from the bottom of the bowl, enveloping Xiao Yu's body, the golden light did not attack Xiao Yu's other parts, and only drilled into Xiao Yu's divine sea, devouring Xiao Yu's memory.

"Hmph! carving insect skills" Xiao Yu snorted coldly, and the chaos clock in his body instantly flew out of his body, growing against the wind, and instantly broke through the golden bowl.

But when she heard a crisp sound of "pop", the golden bowl shattered, and Meng Po was swallowed by the mana, staggered back a few steps, her blood and qi surged, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from the sky.

"You're very good!" Meng Po suddenly grinned, and instantly dissipated like a wave of water.

The surrounding scene changed again, and Xiao Yu was already stepping on a huge lotus petal, which grew in a crystal clear pond.

Where is this? Xiao Yu looked around blankly, and suddenly, a grand and solemn Buddha voice sounded all around: "Lord Xiao Shi! You have been placed in the Lake of Asking Hearts, please tell the old man what you have seen!"

"Who are you, why should I tell you?" Xiao Yu followed the voice, and the surroundings were empty, and there was no one in sight, as if this voice sounded out of thin air.

"The old man is the enlightened person of the world, he has nowhere to come and nowhere to go, hence the name, you only need to tell the old man what you see, and you can get out of the illusion!" Buddha Yin was not angry and continued.

If I don't tell you, I can't get out?" Xiao Yu muttered to himself, turning his head to look at the Lake of Questions. I saw that the originally calm lake surface turned into red dust in an instant.

The palace is red and dusty, prosperous for three thousand, sheng singing and dancing, beautiful rivers and mountains, and bells and dingding......

These are the things that mortals have been pursuing all their lives, and Xiao Yu didn't see anything wrong. Turning his head to look up at the void, he said, "It's just a red ......"

Xiao Yu was about to tell the truth, when he heard a crisp female voice from Shenhai, which sounded good, like a pearl falling on a jade plate.

"Look closer!"

Xiao Yu was stunned when he heard this, looked back again, and suddenly felt that his sweat and hairs stood up, where are there any beautiful women, brocade clothes and jade food, and it is clearly a pile of white bones and maggots and ants crawling all over the white bones.

Xiao Yu raised his head and sighed, "It's just red powder and dry bones, ants and sentient beings."

"Hey!" there was a heavy sigh in the void, and then the surrounding scene changed again.

The next moment, Xiao Yu was already in front of a tower, the tower was seven stories high, and the eaves pointed to the sky, and the momentum was magnificent.

In front of the tower, there is a huge wordless stele, the whole body is as black as ink, and the stele body is surrounded by a faint mysterious power.

Xiao Yu stretched out his right hand and gently swayed the body of the stele, and the moment Xiao Yu touched the wordless stele, the palm-sized stubborn stone in the Chaos Bell suddenly flew out of his body and quickly rotated around the wordless stele.

Suddenly, the stubborn stone that rotated rapidly around the wordless monument grew into a stone monument as tall as the wordless monument in an instant. The two steles are almost identical.