Chapter 75

This night, the prefecture did not wait for the hotpot shop to open.

Meng Xiaoni and bird, ghost and Phoenix sleep deeply in the world.

Once the past memory is opened by the key, it seems like a little bit of retrospection, and gradually returns to Meng Xiaoni's mind.

In her sleep, Meng Xiaoni went back to the past once again.

She opened her eyes and realized it when she saw a big pot in front of her. There was a fire under the pot, and there was a little soup in it.

The soup didn't smell very good. It tasted of river water and grass.

This is the legend of Mengpo soup, can let the ghost forget the past, can let the ghost seize the time to reincarnate.

Most of the ghosts came out of the tenth hall.

Ghosts who come and go and can't see their faces clearly are all going to be reincarnated.

The palace of hell changed from one to ten, and was "assigned" to the tenth hall.

Distance and Guifeng play hide and seek for a while.

Up to now, her identity has not been known by any third party except Houtu and Yama.

Bowl after bowl of Mengpo soup was cooked successfully and put on the table.

Meng Xiaoni counted in her heart.

Human mathematics is very practical.

In the early days, all living things counted only by simple numbers. For more complicated things, they all relied on self understanding. To pass on knowledge is to pass on the concepts that have been established among different races.

Like what is hell, what is Asura, what is the way of heaven, what is limitless robbery.

These are things inherited from the knowledge system.

As for numbers and analysis, this part is rarely involved by most creatures.

Like human beings, if not by means of carrier and word of mouth, they can hardly pass on knowledge. They have learned to use more tools to solve problems by summarizing.

Meng Xiaoni likes human beings very much, which is one of her favorite points.

According to the normal distribution, among all kinds of creatures who come to be reincarnated, the good and the evil are few.

These minorities either fly up or are locked up in hell. And this group of people born in the underworld must continue to maintain the whole world and maintain the proportion of good people and malicious people.

Asura was discovered by the way of heaven.

All the reincarnated Asuras either go to humanity or go to the remaining three evil ways. This is actually against common sense.

The number of the whole Asura will be less and less until it perishes.

It's rare to kill a race directly. It will make the race die out naturally for one reason or another, as if it's not the one who uses his hands and feet.

The regular hell, the ghosts who run away occasionally

Meng Xiaoni thought of the pure ghost Phoenix in her eyes, and bent her eyes.

She likes Phoenix very much and doesn't want Asura to end up like Phoenix.

Meng Xiaoni is no longer absent-minded.

Wang Xiaomi, a white haired girl, came to Meng Xiaoni with his robe and stood by her side. He looked at so many ghosts in front of him and said with a smile, "it's easy to feel them coming and going here."

Meng Xiaoni didn't speak.

The rotation king is always smiling.

He doesn't seem to feel any pain and sadness. No matter the ghost he faces is extremely vicious or resentful, he will deal with it as easily as an ordinary person.

Many judges and ghost messengers in the hell Palace are discussing in private whether the king of rotation will wear a mask on his head.

A mask that can only smile and has few other expressions.

The king of hell, who always laughs, will make them feel that the degree of terror is no less than that of King Qin Guang, who always looks solemn in the first hall.

The Houtu is good at choosing the king of hell.

The rotation king didn't get any response and said to himself, "what kind of existence is hell? I used to be proud of being a king of hell, but now I can't see through it. "

Meng Xiaoni scooped a bowl of soup and put it in front of the rotating King: "if you go down with a bowl of soup, you can continue to be proud."

Of course, you may not even remember that you are the king of hell.

In turn, Wang's smile deepened.

He knew that Meng Xiaoni used to work under Yama, and turned the topic to Yama: "Yama, how many times in the past have people returned to the sun, is this true?"

Meng Xiaoni answered.

"When there is injustice, there is injustice, but when judging a case, there is a clear distinction between good and bad. When it's time to fly, it's time to fly, when it's time to hell, it's time to hell. Everything in the world will be decided by the hell. Yama has a good nature, but he can't see through this. " The rotation king is still smiling, but the words are so startling, "so, why?"

Why does Yama have to let people return to the sun?

Just for the ghost's face in the world?Or for the sake of an unfinished love?

Houtu's choice of Yama was, of course, the first one carefully selected.

In contrast to himself, he felt that he would never let anyone return to Yang.

Meng Xiaoni finally looked at the rotation king from the pullover.

Turning Wang's eyes to Meng Xiaoni, she hooked her lips: "is Meng Po in the hell after Yama?"

Meng Xiaoni did not know how many years before the king of hell, but she did not come to the palace of hell.

She continued to stir the soup: "I was in hell a long time ago. It wasn't long since the beginning of heaven and earth at that time. The underground government was full of waste, and the Houtu was carrying wood in high spirits. "

In fact, it was her who carried the wood.

It's much more elegant to build a house in the backyard.

"I thought Mengpo is called Mengpo only because she is about my mother's generation

Passing by, only heard the second half of the ghost bad: surprised! Is Mengpo the mother of the rotating king?

The ghost met his companion and quickly shared the new gossip.

Who would have thought that the spread of the eight trigrams always changed in a flash. When it came to the end, I didn't know who said that Mengpo was the mother of the rotational king.

At the moment, the two people who don't know the strange gossip are still chatting at the birth.

Zhuanwang was polite to Meng Xiaoni. He was more polite after knowing that Meng was so old.

"Well, does Mengpo know whether the people who fly to heaven or the world At last, the rotation king asked the question he wanted to know, "what about Mount Tai? What kind of existence will God reincarnate into after his fall

Meng Xiaoni thought about her and Houtu's conjecture and chuckled.

"Houtu is really good at choosing the king of hell." She looked at the ghosts who had been washed and had no self in front of her, and wandered away, "it's too hard to protect one in the back soil, but it's not enough to protect ten."

The rotation king is very clever.

He realized that Meng Xiaoni did know something, which she should not have known.

At the moment, he just needs to guard the tenth hall and be the king of hell.

"I'm going back to Mengpo," Wang said with a smile

Meng Po nodded.

The king of the wheel dragged his robe back. On the way, he looked back at Meng Xiaoni.

There are many magnificent buildings and scenes in the hell palace. Even though the rotating king has been on duty in the hell for many years, he still feels shocked.

Now, looking back like this, the women in black robes quietly make bowls of Mengpo soup with the smell of grass. Facing countless ghosts who rush away and leave slowly, they work constantly in the vast expanse.

It's one of the shock scenes.

There was no change in the expression on the face of the rotating king, the corners of his lips were raised, but there was not much smile in his eyes.

He thought about the possible answers to his questions.

It's terrible.

What's more terrible is that even if the rotation king has a certain guess about all things, he must act as if nothing ever happened and continue to be his lord of hell.

The rotation King took back his sight and stepped into the palace of hell again.

At least, Mengpo is now in the tenth hall.

No matter what Mengpo wants to do, he can't let any living creature come to disturb her.

Everything goes as usual in the tenth hall.

Meng Xiaoni got a similar answer to her question in her heart. The number of reincarnated ghosts coming from each temple is always in the same value, and there is almost no fluctuation.

She was too lazy to cook soup all day long. She started to use the table to put Mengpo soup, and directly disassembled it to make a machine to make Mengpo soup instead of herself.

There's no permanent device in the world.

Meng Xiaoni has made several valuable things, which can be used for about a thousand years.

That's enough.

After finishing these, Meng Xiaoni went to say goodbye to the rotating king.

The rotation King registered Meng Xiaoni in the register: "write Meng Po in her name?"

Meng Xiaoni nodded: "well."

Rotation Wang asked Meng Xiaoni with a smile: "after reincarnation, do you want a good name?"

"A little girl named Meng, let's call her Meng Xiaoni." Meng Xiaoni took a good name for herself, "the more common, the better. She grows up to 25 years in peace."

The king agreed and asked, "after twenty-five?"

Meng Xiaoni chuckled: "after that, she will no longer be restricted by the prefecture."

Rotate Wang Yingsheng.

Meng Xiaoni and lunzhuan Wang left.

Before reincarnation, you have to die first.

Meng Xiaoni knows this clearly, and does not want to let Guifeng see it.

He should know what he looks like best, not what he looks like when he says goodbye.The game of hide and seek between them will take a long time.

Meng Xiaoni, wearing a black robe, went up to Asura's mountain tower.

She was born and died in the river Styx, which is the most perfect ending. She returned all she had.

At the top of the Ashura tower, in the towering palace, the voices of the Ashura came faintly.

The lotus pool in front of the palace is in full bloom.

This is the birthplace of most Asuras.

The petals are pink to white, so pure that they don't grow out of mud. Breeze blowing, lotus leaves and petals are slightly shaking, as if consciously welcoming her arrival.

Step by step, Meng Xiaoni stood in the middle of the lotus pool, turned and fell.

The water silently immersed her whole body and penetrated through her mouth and nose.

The water of the Styx devours all the memories of the first Asura, treating her like the reincarnation ghosts who need to wash their souls.

Meng Xiaoni opened herself completely and closed her eyes slowly.

When she was born, she was presented with a red skirt.

When she died, she gave heaven and earth a black robe.

This world teaches Meng Xiaoni many things and brings her too many treasures. For these treasures, she is willing to gamble once, from Asura into humanity, and then from the temporarily favored humanity, step by step to heaven.