Yu'er interrupted: "Not to mention King Yama, even the Emperor of Fengdu cannot make a decision!"

I frowned: "Mengpo soup is so precious?"

Yu'er: "From ancient times, no one has ever wanted a bowl of soup from Meng Po. It is rumored that there was an evil god of Ni Shang, who was unimaginable. In anger, he soared in the clouds and mist, the power of heaven and earth followed, and the laws of the heavens came. Even the Emperor of Fengdu retreated and was very scared of her. Back then, she shed blood and tears, as if she had a life and death convoy for a person of nine lifetimes. After that, she wanted to find Meng Po for a bowl of soup, just to forget her past and present lives. She would rather give up her cultivation and reincarnate as a mortal woman, but if Meng Po didn't give it to her, she really couldn't get it."

Xiao Qiao: "It's not that Meng Po Tang is precious. As the rumors say, that Meng Po doesn't seem to be too powerful. However, her identity is different."

"Different identity? What is her identity? She is just a slut in the underworld, at best, a slut with real power. Can she still surpass the judge and Yan Luo?"

Xiao Qiao: "Master, you can't refuse to believe that this Meng Po may really be above Judge Yan Luo. Because she is a disciple of the Heavenly Dao!"

I was shocked.

Disciples of Heavenly Dao.

In the past six months, with the advanced cultivation and the broadening of my horizons, I have learned a lot of things I didn’t know before.

There are several physical constitutions, that's it.

For example, Ye Qingcheng and the Sky-thief on the seventh day of the lunar month.

For example, Xiong Wei's disciple of Heaven.

...

This Meng Po turned out to be a disciple of the Heavenly Dao?

What are disciples of heaven?

That is God's disciple.

God teaches disciples, that is not like ordinary people, who teaches you the mental method, lets you practice slowly, and lets you slowly understand. God teaches disciples, does not care about all external factors, no matter your talent, no matter whether your status is low or noble, no matter whether you are a fool or a smart person...

With a thought, he will give you the killing, and you will be the master of the killing. As long as there is killing in the heavens and all realms, you will never be destroyed.

With a thought, he will give you compassion. If all sentient beings in the six realms are immortal, you will be eternal.

...

Why is this Meng Po a disciple of the Heavenly Dao?

A disciple of the Heavenly Way is definitely higher than the master of a vast world.

What kind of virtue can be achieved in this Saha world? Rose comes. After Rose rebelled against the sky and followed me, another Meng Po came to be safe and stable, and was cooking soup at the end of the underworld forever?

I squinted my eyes and my heart suddenly moved.

There is a possibility, is Meng Po coming here to clean up the portal and get rid of Xiong Wei?

But it’s so bad. If we wanted to clear the portal, Xiong Wei was born in the Demon Realm’s rebirth gate and reincarnated in front of me, but she couldn’t get past Meng Po’s. She had to jump into the Reincarnation Well.

When Meng Po wants to kill her, why does it take a little trouble?

Xiao Qiao wiped my forehead and said with a distressed heart: "Master, why are your face so ugly all of a sudden?"

I shook my head: "It's okay, continue."

Yu'er continued: "Mengpo Soup, soup is not soup, that's the rule. After taking it, you will cut off your previous relationship and forget your previous life. Don't say whether anyone can snatch it away. Even if you snatch it away, that bowl of soup will be invalid as long as Mengpo thinks about it. At best, just a bowl of water. Therefore, if you want Mengpo Soup, she must give it to you willingly. However, Mengpo is a disciple of the Heavenly Dao, and not to mention the disciple of the Heavenly Dao. Her location can be said to be not considered an underworld at all."

Me: "What does it mean?"

Yu'er: "After a person dies, he walks on the road of the Yellow Springs, and the Hall of Yama is tried, one hall after another, and the ten halls end, and there are records of merits in the book, and there are evil karmas being punished in hell. The evil karma is still pure, and then the next stop, that is, the terminal stop, is the Naihe Bridge. The soup cooked by Meng Po and the well of reincarnation controlled by the King of Hell, in fact, like the book of Hell's book "The Book of Life and Death", if you can be recognized by the Book of Life and Death, you must be selfless, you must be upright, you must be in a stern, you must be in a stern, you must be in a stern, you must not have any slight favoritism, or you must be in a stern, or you must be in a stern, or you must be in a stern, or you must be in a stern, and you must be in a stern, and you must not have any slightest flaws. Whether it is the King of Hell or Meng Po, you are the one who has experienced many great disasters and still has the desire to prove it, and will be favored by heaven and earth. Therefore, Meng Po cannot give the soup to others."

My face was getting darker, my face getting ugly.

How easy is it to change one's fate against the will of heaven?

Is it really just like a mortal calculator, a small place, a secular magic weapon, a ridiculous magic array, and a few magical spells, is it done?

It's as hard as ascending to heaven!

But no matter what, this day, I must rebel, and this fate, I must change.

I have to get Mengpo soup.

Bai Jingjing sighed and said, "Okay, Xiao Qiao, Yu'er, if you are afraid, you don't have to follow me. I'm trapped by this hooligan. Even if there is a sea of ​​swords and fire in front of me, I must accompany him."

Xiao Qiao said anxiously: "I'm not afraid! My life is given by my master, and at worst I can give it back to him."

Yu'er gritted her teeth: "I'm not afraid either. Without Huangquan, I'm just someone else's tool for raising demons. Life is worse than death. I'll follow me, and when he becomes the Emperor of Fengdu, I'll still be a concubine. But...but..."

She paused, with a bitter face and said, "But, we are just at the gate of hell. A road of yellow springs runs through the entire underworld. On this road, there are countless cities, countless palaces, countless counties, countless royal cities, countless imperial capitals. Among them, there are strong people like clouds, not... as many water droplets in the vast ocean, there are so many cow hairs on the body of 100 million cows... Three realms and six paths, the Saha world, the nine sky, the thirty-three days, countless planets similar to the earth have life, no

Several planets are ten thousand times stronger than the earth, one million times stronger. There is a ghost general from our Luan Ghost City. The planet that monks alone come from is 300 billion. After all creatures die, they will come to the underworld. It can be said that the evil ghosts in the underworld are countless times more than the three realms and six paths combined. The base is here, although the rules of the underworld are not as good as those of the heavens, they can also withstand the existence of the Immortal Emperor. Therefore, there are countless strong people in the underworld!"

The more she said that, her face became whiter and whiter, as if she was very scared, she took a deep breath, and then said, "After the royal city, I went on the Huangquan Road, and I could only move forward, not retreat. There was no way back, no forks, no way to detour, and no way to cross... In addition to countless masters, there were also the Ten Palaces of Hell. We trespassed on the Huangquan Road, and we would definitely go to hell. Not to mention asking for Mengpo soup, we would not even see Mengpo."

Bai Jingjing: "There is no way?"

Yuer and Xiao Qiao sighed together.

The two girls looked dim and pondered silently.

However, Xiao Qiao's eyes suddenly lit up and she said, "If you want to see Meng Po, there is another way, you can do not have to go to the underworld road."

Bai Jingjing: "What method?"

Xiao Qiao: "Meng Po's slave..."

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!