Chapter Forty-Seven: Wait until the heavens are old and the earth is old
After the earth made a great wish, to incarnate reincarnation!
This can only be done by Houtu, which has the ability to replace Qiankun Ding, and gives trillions of souls to live and corrode, although it is sojourn and corrosion, but it is also a kind of refining and transformation, and the transformed soul is suitable for the soul to survive, and the transformed soul can leave those star-like Pangu dreams.
After the reincarnation of the earth, it is also like that in the body of Pangu, a new system has been formed, which can allow trillions of souls to be reincarnated endlessly, and there is no need for Pangu's physical body to consume more energy for this.
In this way, it is equivalent to bringing monstrous convenience to the operation of the Pangu world, so that heaven and earth approve it, modify the three thousand heavenly paths for this purpose, and at the same time, bestow great merit to help Houtu last hand.
The merit into the body has created the greatest success for the reincarnation of the post-earth body.
I saw that in the black mist, there seemed to be a whirlpool, and in the whirlpool, all the souls were spun out. At the same time, the cry of hundreds of millions of ghosts sounded.
"I don't want to die, I'm not reconciled!"
"I'm going back, I don't give a damn!"
"Am I dead? No! ”
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The whirlpool pulled souls out of the stars of the dream, and countless souls knew that they were dead, and for a while, the sound of ghosts crying resounded throughout the West.
And the soulless 'soul star', the bubble-like world inside is strangely merged.
A bubble, a bubble, constantly merging, getting bigger and bigger, as if in an instant, merging into the earth, as if, for a moment, the heavens and the earth are all phantoms of this bubble.
A phantom world that covers the heavens and the earth.
Then, this vast phantom world slowly sank into the ground.
"This is, Hades? Is this Hades? The pupils of the emperor at the entrance of the Tiangong narrowed.
The underworld, Di Jun has seen it in the Three Realms era, but he has never seen it in this Lich Era, he just thought that he couldn't find the entrance, until now, Di Jun didn't know that it was not that he couldn't find an exit from the underworld, but that originally, there was no underworld.
The underworld only appeared when the earth was reincarnated.
Some souls who couldn't bear reincarnation slowly threw themselves into the underworld and sank into the earth.
This underworld is extremely illusory, and the living can't touch it at all.
There are mountains and rivers in it, and there are thousands of hells in it, but no one can touch it, until the whole underworld sinks into the earth and disappears in front of everyone.
"Boom!"
In the sky above the Hou tribe, the black gas has slowly blurred, leaving only a super huge whirlpool, which is all over the world, and seems to have a monstrous power.
The Three Thousand Heavenly Dao surrounds this huge reincarnation whirlpool, and there are trillions of souls roaring inside.
But, at this moment, with the escort of the Three Thousand Heavenly Dao, who can escape reincarnation?
The Heaven and Earth Yin-Yang Pool is gone. The earth is gone, leaving only this monstrous whirlpool of reincarnation, looming.
"Houtu, I'm here, I'm back, I'm going to bring your Qiankun Ding back!" Taiyi's battlefield with Nuwa from a distance also instantly arrived at the land of the whirlpool of reincarnation.
However, at this moment, there is no figure of Houtu, and there is no voice of Houtu.
Taiyi knew that Houtu had disappeared at this moment.
"Houtu ~~~~~~~~~~~!" Taiyi roared in grief.
However, there is no trace of response from the earth between heaven and earth, only the reincarnation that slowly merges into heaven and earth, and the reincarnation that slowly dissipates.
When the whirlpool of reincarnation disappeared, faintly, a figure that seemed to have Houtu stood in the air, with two lines of tears on his face.
"Emperor, may I have an afterlife and become attached to you again!" Houtu Phantom smiled sadly.
Houtu understands that at this moment, it is not only the body that is incarnated in reincarnation, but also the soul, and everything will be gone.
Houtu's last wish, Taiyi didn't hear it, and no one in the world could hear Houtu's words.
Until the reincarnation completely dissipates in the air.
At the foot of Kunlun Mountain, the Hou tribe regained its calm again.
"Ah~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~h
Taiyi was in the midst of a heart-rending cry. He reached out to hold reincarnation, but unfortunately, reincarnation has disappeared.
Heaven and earth have once again formed a new order.
Taiyi roared, and tears dripped into the Qiankun Ding.
"Buzz!"
Qiankun Ding trembled, suddenly became smaller, and in the blink of an eye, it seemed to have been refined by Taiyi, and fell into Taiyi's palm.
"Qiankun Ding? Oh, Houtu, you really care about your lover, Qiankun Ding, it turns out that a year ago, you helped Taiyi refine it? Have you guessed what it is like today? Taiyi's tears for you are the key to Qiankun Ding's recognition? No wonder this year, I haven't been able to refine the Qiankun Ding, hum! A sense of depression flashed in Nuwa's eyes.
"But, heh, Houtu, finally the soul is gone! In this way, it doesn't matter if I stay or not! Nuwa stood in the distance and sighed lightly in the air.
Nuwa knew that Taiyi would definitely go crazy when Houtu died, and he had just said everything about fighting himself at all costs.
Nuwa is a saint, but the Three Thousand Heavenly Dao has changed slightly, and she must be re-acquainted with the Three Thousand Heavenly Dao.
"When I am completely familiar with the Three Thousand Heavenly Dao, Taiyi, you are to mobilize the Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Array again, how can you be my opponent? In this heaven and earth, it is still the Three Thousand Heavenly Dao that has the final say. ”
With a slight smile, Nuwa disappeared into the air.
In the Heavenly Palace, Emperor Jun also sighed for a long time: "After the reincarnation of the earth? I can't live anymore, even if it comes to Wang Xiong's time, reincarnation is already reincarnation, and there is no possibility of coming back, alas, my younger brother, the love road is really bumpy, every time the peach blossom luck is finally turned into a peach blossom catastrophe! Alas! ”
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I don't know how many years have passed.
Hades, a huge world of soul dwellings, the endless Hades, fell into the depths of the earth. The rolling yin qi quickly poured into the underworld, and the endless soul also formed a new order in these long years.
A long line of ghosts, in this long time, there have also been some ghost pawn whipping, slowly converging to a place of reincarnation in the underworld.
There is a bridge at the entrance of reincarnation, called the Nai He Bridge, and the suffering in the hearts of all beings flows below.
The pain in my heart gathers in a huge valley on the side, which is the blood basin of suffering.
However, the bridge has a constant crying day and night.
I don't know how long it took, but by the Nai He Bridge, a female ghost suddenly condensed. But after the reincarnation of the post-earth body, he finally made a wish, and the Pangu world thanked the merit of the reincarnation of the post-earth body, and fulfilled the last wish with the merit, condensing a woman's soul.
The woman's face was extremely strange, and as long as the souls who came to come, all the souls stopped crying, revealing a voice of ecstasy.
"Madame, is that you?"
"Old woman, are you also reincarnated?"
"I can still see you, woo woo, great, I can still see you, lady!"
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The ghosts seemed to see their dearest and most loved people, and they burst into tears.
Even the ghost pawns on the side widened their eyes.
"You, who are you? How is it here? The ghost pawn was surprised.
The woman frowned and shook her head, as if she couldn't remember anything: "I don't know, how did I get here!" I don't know who I am! ”
"You don't know who you are? Are you kidding me? You think about it, what can you think of? At least a name, right? The ghost pawn said eagerly.
"In my mind, I really want to have a dream, a dream that worries me, but I can't remember it, that dream should be very important to me, very important, very important. But I just can't remember, or you call me Dream first! The woman smiled wryly.
"Call you 'Meng'?" The ghost pawn was beaten.
"Old woman, aren't you my old wife?"
"No, it's my wife!"
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Countless ghosts around suddenly screamed, because the appearance of the woman in front of her was different in everyone's eyes, and she was the one she loved the most.
"I'm sorry, I'm not your wife, I seem to be waiting for someone, and I don't know who it is!" The woman said.
"Then let's call you Meng Po!" The ghosts said.
The woman's appearance, in the eyes of most ghosts, is the appearance of an old woman, called Meng, naturally Meng Po.
"I'm looking for someone, but I don't know where to look!" Meng Po looked at the group of ghost pawns.
"Who are you looking for?" The ghost pawn asked.
"I don't know, I don't know!" Meng Po smiled bitterly.
"You don't know, so how do you find it? I think, forget it, you forgot everything anyway, or you should be reincarnated! This happens to be a reincarnation port, and most souls will be reincarnated from here! The ghost soldier said.
"No, I'm going to wait for him, although I don't remember anything anymore, and I don't know who he is, but I know, I have to wait for him, I can't wait for a day, I'll wait for a year, I can't wait for a year, I'll wait for 10,000 years, I can't wait for 10,000 years, I'll wait until the sky is old!" Meng Po shook her head and said in a resolute tone.
"You, you're really ......!" The ghost soldier was speechless for a moment.
Meng Po waited at the entrance of the bridge, because Meng Po believed that the person she was waiting for would one day pass by, and one day, she would be able to wait for the person she was waiting for.
Although I don't know who the person who is waiting for is, Meng Po has a persistence in her heart, a kind of uncompromising persistence.
Perhaps after waiting for a long time, Meng Po found that she could scoop out the reincarnation water from the reincarnation, and the reincarnation water could wash away the pain in the hearts of the reincarnated ghosts.
Meng Po was at the mouth of the bridge and set up a cauldron.
Day after day, night after night, never stopping, Meng Po kept boiling Meng Po soup, and served a bowl of Meng Po soup to every ghost who passed by the Nai Ho Bridge.
And Meng Po's appearance touches the heart of every soul, so much so that all the ghosts who pass by the Nai He Bridge have to drink a sip of Meng Po soup before they go to reincarnation.
I don't know how tired I don't know, and I don't know how long I have to wait, Meng Po has become a term in the underworld that no one can forget.
The order of the underworld is constantly changing, and the rulers of the underworld are also constantly changing, but Meng Po at the mouth of the bridge has not changed, waiting for the person who is thinking, thinking, complaining, and hating.