New White Snake Asking Immortals

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Naihe Bridge Road Naihe.

The bluestone Cangpu bridge deck, with real dragon stone carvings on the guardrails on both sides, five smooth steps, women on the west of the bridge, men on the east of the bridge, yin on the left and yang on the right, dark and dark only illuminated by candlelight.

If anyone dies at the age of ninety-seven, he will wait three years on the bridge of Naihe.

It starts here, and it ends here.

But this life is sad and difficult to see each other, but the reunion in the next life, on the bridge, is the last period of memory, obsessed with everything in this life and can't be realized, sighed Naihe, cross the bridge, drink Mengpo soup, and you will lose it forever memory.

There is a high mountain not far away, named Homesickness Ridge, where many ghosts stop and climb up the Wangxiang Terrace to look at their hometown for the last time, sobbing and crying to make people cry.

On the stage of looking at the hometown, ghosts panicked, looking at the two lines with eyes wide open and tears.

The gray sky and deep black mountains, the bluestone candle lights of the Naihe Bridge in the depressing and dull painting.

Bai Yujun walked up to the prisoner Cheng Li, looked at Naiheqiao and teased him.

"Xiao Cheng, look at this stone bridge, which is wide and slippery. Its luster is clear and many ghosts have been covered with it for many years. It's so wonderful. If you have any sad things in your heart, you can tell them to make everyone happy."

"..."

Cheng Li's feeling of reluctance just brewed was suffocated, it turned out that Longkou was so vicious.

A certain white turned to look at Xiangtai.

"Why don't you go to Homesick Ridge, climb up to the Wangxiang Terrace to see the old homeland, maybe you will be enlightened and realize the fruit of Taoism. Isn't that what is written in the books?"

"General Bai don't want to tease the villain. After hundreds of years of cultivating immortals, I can't remember my childhood hometown. I have transcended, cut off the fate, and cut off the cause and effect. Now I think about it. Ugh……"

I didn't expect to be able to see through the immortal world before becoming a true spirit and reincarnated.

Bai Yujun was no longer interested in teasing, and waved her hand. Under the watchful eyes of countless ghosts, the heavenly soldiers escorted the prisoner to the Naihe Bridge, and there were ghost soldiers to help escort them.

When you come here, you can only say that everyone has their own destiny, so don't blame others.

By the way...

"The material of this bridge is good."

A certain white bent down and touched the steps, and the crowded ghosts avoided them one after another.

Immortal armor wrapped in silk ribbons is majestic yet elegant, even more sacred than ghost soldiers and generals in the underworld. The ghosts who have been interrogated by the underworld have basically given up their minds and want to be reincarnated early.

It would be great if it could be broken off to make a weapon.

This is the stone steps of the Naihe Bridge, it must be very exciting to hit the body, and then wipe some Wangchuan river water and Mengpo soup, tsk tsk, I don't believe anyone can stand it.

Lifting his feet and walking up, he felt... inexplicably sad.

After crossing the bridge, I saw all the ghosts unconsciously walking to the ancient Zhuangzi to scoop up water to drink. After smelling it, they became confused, and after drinking it, they became even more confused.

Although the gods only have their true spirits left, they are more sober, and they are not necessarily sober after drinking Mengpo soup.

Cheng Li and the other prisoners in the Heavenly Court finally gave up at this time, and one by one lined up to get a bowl of Mengpo soup.

Bai Yujun saw the legendary Meng Po, hunched and leaning on crutches, staring at the ghosts of the past with compassion on her face without saying a word, it wasn't her who was busy feeding the ghosts.

It is not necessary to believe all the rumors in the world.

There is only one Granny Meng. If she speaks one by one, the inefficiency will cause the underworld to be full of ghosts, and the number of reincarnated ghosts will be as large as running water.

The workers are all handymen, and ordinary people are not qualified to ask Granny Meng to serve soup.

Coincidentally, the Heavenly Court is qualified to re-offend the gods and spirits.

There is no need to sign and seal when you get here. Bai Yujun guessed that Po Meng is actually an ancient god who doesn't care about complicated official documents and procedures. There is no rule in the sky that the ancient god must be handsome and beautiful. When it comes to this point, the appearance is all illusory.

The heavenly soldiers escorted the prisoner Zhenling forward.

Bai Yujun leaned against the fence with a straight knife in her arms and supervised the prisoners drinking Mengpo soup.

Thumbs flick.

Swish!

The knife came out of its sheath and fell back with two fingers, repeating the cycle, warning the prisoner not to cause trouble.

Po Meng scooped up a ladle of water, Cheng Li took it up with a wry smile and drank it all in one gulp. The moment he drank the soup, Bai Yujun was keenly aware that his wits had disappeared,

It's like a blank sheet of paper.

Then, Hunhen followed the other ghosts to the end of the void.

A certain white looked at the void of the cliff at the end of the stone road, the gray vortex slowly swirled as if it could suck his eyes in, densely packed unconscious ghosts stepped forward and fell into the air, disappearing...

"That's the place of reincarnation. The ghosts of the human race walk here, and the souls of birds and beasts walk next to it. The next life depends on God's will, it's all fate."

An old voice sounded beside her, Po Meng seemed to be talking to Bai Yujun neither sad nor happy.

"Well, can I poke it with a stick?"

"..."

The old woman trembled and almost threw the ladle away, closed her eyes and took a deep breath to regain her composure.

"Dragon race is rare. I haven't seen ancient beasts for tens of thousands of years. I almost forgot what dragons look like. I remember that there was a dark dragon in the underworld a long time ago. It was powerful and terrifying. It was so powerful that it fell..."

A certain white pointed ear pricked up.

"I thought the world would be peaceful without the beasts, but it's just wishful thinking. You can see the fierceness of the beasts, but you can't see the cunning and cruelty of the human heart."

Bai Yujun nodded.

Although I have done a lot of things for the human race, I still have estrangement. I almost fell down several times because of the gift of the human race. The hatred has been hidden in my heart and has never had a chance to explode.

Po Meng seemed to be talking to herself.

"Use your dragon eyes to see the dead souls in front of you."

Bai Yujun obediently waited and watched with the eyes of reality, and all she saw were those who died of old age, sickness, or normal death, or died in vain or violent death, most of them died of wars, bandits, disasters and human disasters.

The old woman put down the wooden ladle, tremblingly walked back to the chair and sat down, her eyes vicissitudes.

"You shouldn't live like this. Heaven and earth shouldn't be so chaotic in creating all things and creatures. Resentful souls refuse to reincarnate. There are more and more evil spirits in hell. The kings of hell have nothing to do. A great monk came here and made a great wish to rid the resentful souls and evil ghosts." , but the evil is in the heart, how to get over it?"

For a moment, Bai Yujun felt that there were as many stories in the underworld as in the fairy world.

Think carefully about whether you have been to the underworld in your previous life, and dare not ask if you can't figure it out.

There is an easy way to deal with resentful ghosts.

"That...Xiaolong has little knowledge and knowledge, but he has a plan to make the underworld orderly."

"But beheaded and killed?"

Unexpectedly, Po Meng guessed it right away.

Bai Yujun nodded.

"The ghost reincarnates after drinking this water and returns to a blank sheet of paper, while the resentful ghost can be directly burned with thunder and fire. Anyway, the soul does not really dissipate but returns to the original soul, and then gathers a new soul and throws it to the mortal world for reincarnation. , can not only solve these countless resentful ghosts, but also restore order."

Po Meng frowned, perhaps secretly thinking that the beasts are cruel by nature.

"Will this move hurt the peace?"

The immortals and gods have too many scruples, fearing that they will hurt the sky and damage their own practice.

A certain dragon waved his hand indifferently.

"No, no, don't forget that the reason why Tiandao established heaven and hell and other clergy institutions is not to coax children to be babysitters, because heaven and hell are violent institutions that specialize in maintaining order in the world with powerful force, and they are the guardians of order. "

"This……"

Thinking about it carefully, what Bai Long said seems to have some truth, but I am afraid that no god dares to put it into action.