Thousands of miles away, at the top of Kunlun! Hao Mengxi stood panting in the snow-covered abyss! The violent wind poured back into the abyss, and the sound from the abyss that was swept by the wind echoed in the air like the howlings of thousands of beasts.

From a distance, she has the ability to be independent and become an immortal! Her beautiful face and figure are actually wearing Japanese student uniforms! Although it is a bit inappropriate, it does not affect her extraordinary temperament at all.

"You're back!"

A melodious voice came from the bottom of the abyss.

Hao Mengxi bowed when he heard the sound.

"Master! My disciple is unworthy!"

"Did you see him?"

"Um!"

"I know why you came."

The sound in the abyss was very dull, as if he didn't know Hao Mengxi at all.

"Mengxi, you know that everything in this world has laws and their own laws! If you force yourself to change the results that have happened by one person's obsession, there will be a price! Cause and effect cycle, conservation of repetition!"

"Why did Master save me?"

"So, he's the price!"

"I was wrong! Master! My disciple knew it was wrong! My disciple shouldn't ignore the master's teachings and insist on seeing him. It's all the disciple's fault! Please save him!"

The sound under the abyss interrupted Hao Mengxi's choking voice.

"I have made a mistake once, and I have just made today's mistake. Mengxi, if you can't get rid of your obsession, how can you achieve enlightenment? The cause and effect have been settled, don't force it!"

I came to the Naihe Bridge and looked down at the turbulent yellow spring under the bridge. Is the turbidity in the yellow spring the obsession of the reborn?

"What happens if I fall down?"

For some reason, I asked this question. The little girl looked at me when she gave soup to others.

"Did you see the end of the underworld?"

I looked at the sound and saw that the water flow in the underworld was not too turbulent, and it was even a little calm. There was no way to see the way here on the shore, and only the dead souls came one after another from the gatehouse of the Ghost Gate on the plaque. There was only one road, and everyone had to pass by the child's car. Everyone took her soup silently, and everyone drank her soup.

Interestingly, some people cry, some people laugh, some people are angry, and some people regret the world is full of things. But after drinking the soup, everyone calmed down, as if everyone had let go of everything.

On the other side of the shore, the flowers everywhere are like the red sea, shining brightly, which is very beautiful. The contrast with the shore is very strong. There is a Naihe Bridge between the red and black, and it is separated by a yellow stream. The stream extends far away, without seeing the source or the place of return.

“Is there an end?”

I asked again.

"I know, I ask! If I fall down, I can never get up again. No one knows where it will float!"

The little girl seemed a little impatient.

"You are Meng Po?"

"Why are you talking so much? Are you leaving?"

"Have you encountered other people who talk too much?"

"Yes! That's an older sister. I tell you, I've never seen such a beautiful sister in my life. She has been with me for a while and told me many interesting stories. For example, her apprentice, she said that her apprentice is her apprentice and her son! Is it strange to say it's strange!"

"What did you say! She has indeed been here!"

"You know each other?"

"I am her apprentice! I am also her son."

I smiled and said to her, my mind full of gentle memories.

"You are that big fool! Hahaha"

The child suddenly laughed "cruffly", and the soup in the bowl in his hand spilled out.

"What happened later? She didn't cross the river, right?"

"Huh! How do you know she hasn't crossed the river?"

"Why didn't she cross the river?"

"Hey! She was taken away! Once she left, I was lonely!"

After she finished speaking, she looked at me immediately and added another sentence.

"I'm not alone! Not at all!"

Little Mengpo said arrogantly with that cute look. I asked in confusion:

"Who took her away? Where did she go?"

Little Mengpo looked at me with a slutty expression and said:

"What are you doing in such a hurry? I won't tell you! Hehe!"

"If you don't tell me, I know too!"

After saying that, I suddenly saw something and stood up. Seeing me get up, Xiao Mengpo left the wooden car, thinking that I was going to leave, so she hurried over and grabbed my clothes.

I looked back at her pitiful look, which was very interesting.

"You are leaving too! I'll tell you that it's not okay? I finally had someone who could talk, don't go so fast, okay?"

As I spoke, I burst into tears. When I saw this posture, I quickly picked her up and said to her:

"Good, be good! Don't cry! I saw an old friend, go see him."

"Then you won't leave! Isn't it?"

Little Mengpo stopped crying and asked with a choking and sobbing. At this time, the queue was already a little long by the wooden car.

"Look, do you have to work well, right? You go to work first, and I will go back."

I pointed to her at the team beside the wooden car, then put her down and patted her little head.

She turned and left, saying in an extremely tiny old voice:

"I'll leave sooner or later!"

I took two steps and shouted:

"Du Yufan?"

Du Yufan was pressed by two ghost messengers and walked towards the wooden car. Seeing that I called him, he quickly responded.

"Save me, I don't want to die, uncle, save me!"

Seeing him struggling, the two ghost messengers gave him a fierce look.

"What's the name of a little brat? Don't think that practicing is amazing. Let me tell you, even if your master is here! You are the one today."

"Two brothers! This is my old friend, I don't know why I messed with you?"

The two ghost messengers were very upset when they saw someone interrupting them to teach the wild ghosts. They looked me up and down and said:

"Who are you? Yo! A practitioner! Or commit suicide?"

The two ghosts could see the cause of my death at a glance, which was their unique ability.

"It's all your business! This is our chassis. You can teach anyone who wants to teach you a lesson!"

Facing the arrogant ghost man, I laughed and subconsciously wanted to take out the stick and fuck him. I was empty and thought to myself, am I not dead anymore? The stick is in Emei now! Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel sad!

"Are you okay kid? Get out of here if you have nothing to do!"

Seeing that I was still giggling, the ghost officer wanted to reach out and pull my hair. Who is this? Uh, it's a ghost! He went to pieces in a few seconds and two.

"Can you speak well!"

I touched my pocket and wanted to find a cigarette, but I found nothing. At this time, one of the ghosts handed over one, and the other saw me taking it and lit it for me immediately, and then said:

"This kid died unexpectedly. He had no major evil at all. He was still a practitioner and wanted to enter the samsara. He would definitely be a good family in the next life. But this kid just couldn't figure it out and kept saying that he was not dead! We two brothers were helpless! He had to force him over with his fists and feet."

"So, isn't you both the fault?"

I sat in Xiao Mengpo's wooden car and questioned the two ghost messengers.

"Where is it! Master Dao! It's our fault. We don't know Mount Tai! If we had known that Master Dao was your old friend, we would have been very courteous!"

"That's natural! Master Dao, what else do you have to give? Without orders, we will surrender!"

I waved my hand at them, and they hurriedly rolled and crawled away.

Little Mengpo said while giving out the soup:

"You shouldn't let them go!"

After saying that, he handed Du Yufan a bowl of soup.

I took the soup and took out Du Yufan's shackles with force. I replied to Xiao Mengpo and said:

"Why shouldn't it be put?"

"You will know in a while!"

Little Mengpo pretended to be mysterious.
To be continued...