The head of urban peach blossom

Chapter 510 Hell Is Not Empty, I Swear Not To Become A Buddha

In fact, Guichai's words are correct, Meng Bo is not a human being, because she is a fairy.

However, after the ghost waiter drank a sentence, his eyes widened: "What are you talking about? You want to find Granny Meng to become an immortal?"

"That's right, she and I are old friends!"

The ghost messenger shivered in fright.

Then his face changed and became extremely flattering.

"Master, please, I will take you to find Po Meng Shangxian!"

Just kidding, this guy claims to be an old friend of Po Meng's Shangxian, how dare he offend?
In this underworld, let alone a little ghost, even a judge, or even Lord Hades, would not dare to make trouble in front of Po Meng.

Although he had some doubts about Hua Xiaolou's identity, now that Granny Meng is nearby, he can't lie to her face, right?

"Get out of the way, there are distinguished guests visiting!"

The ghost messenger shouted loudly and led Hua Xiaolou towards the Naihe Bridge with a smile on his face.

"Hey, Sister Meng, I'm here again..."

"puff!"

Hearing the name Sister Meng, the ghost guard couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of unknown liquid.

Even Lord Yan calls Po Meng seriously, but this kid actually calls Sister Meng?

Where is the sacred place?
"Humph!"

Granny Meng snorted dissatisfiedly, and then said to the ghost guard beside her, "You guys continue to fill the soup, I'll leave for a while."

"Yes!"

Immediately afterwards, Po Meng raised her hand, and her figure disappeared from the spot.

At the same time, Hua Xiaolou also disappeared.

The next moment, the two came to the small courtyard where Po Meng lived alone.

This place is completely different from the underworld. Although it is not big, it is well-arranged and beautiful. It is filled with a faint mist, coupled with the beautiful Bana flowers, which makes this place look like a fairyland.

"Stinky boy, don't say goodbye to Sister Meng in front of those brats from now on..."

At this moment, Po Meng has recovered her real body, with the elegant appearance of a stunning fairy.

"Cough, this... Let me call you mother-in-law. I really can't say it. Doesn't this call you old?"

"Come on, call Po Meng in front of other people."

"Okay!" Hua Xiaolou nodded helplessly.

"What's the matter with you this time?"

"That's right, I want to save my father, but I need to set up a resurrection formation, and the resurrection needs ghost stones..."

"The ghost stone?"

Hearing this, Po Meng couldn't help being stunned, and then smiled wryly: "I used to have a piece, but I gave it away."

"Ah? Give it away, give it away?"

"That's right, I gave it to King Qin Guang..."

Hua Xiaolou couldn't help stroking his forehead, sighing secretly that he was unlucky, if he had come earlier, he might have gotten it.

"May I ask Sister Meng, when did you deliver it?"

"Probably, maybe hundreds of years?"

"Uh... you pretend I didn't ask!"

Seeing Hua Xiaolou's disappointed look, Po Meng couldn't help but smile a little: "Since you have already come to the underworld, you can find it by yourself. This thing has spirituality, so if you are destined, you can find it."

"Sister Meng, please guide me, where should I find it?"

Po Meng pondered for a while, then replied: "As far as I know, the closest place to here should be the Youfeng Mountain area in the northwest. Someone found the Nether Stone there before."

"Youfeng Mountain? What's the general situation there? Are there any particularly powerful ghosts?"

"Let me tell you, the underworld is not all ghosts as people imagine. Just like human beings, there are ordinary ghosts in the underworld, as well as ghost cultivators..."

Ghost Xiu, Hua Xiaolou knows about it.

Daji had mentioned this to him before.In fact, Diao Chan can be regarded as a ghost cultivator now, and she has almost cultivated to the level of ordinary human beings.

But what Po Meng said opened his eyes again.

The underworld is far larger than the human world, and it can be described as boundless.And the underworld is not all as gloomy as the folk rumors, some places look similar to the human world, and they can also enjoy the sunshine and moonlight.

Rain and lightning, everything is not lacking.

In addition to ghost cultivation, there are some special existences.

They are not ghosts, nor can they be regarded as human beings in the true sense. They can be regarded as the aborigines of the underworld, between humans and ghosts.

These aborigines have their own territory, their own villages, and even towns, living a life similar to that of ancient people.

"There is still such a magical place..."

Hua Xiaolou once again opened his eyes.

"There are many wonders in the world, and there are many things you don't know. But how many years have you cultivated? Don't worry, take your time. One day you will see more and more..."

"Thank you, Sister Meng, for your advice!"

Hua Xiaolou thanked him sincerely.

"Well, go ahead, be careful all the way. Also, some ghost cultivators in the underworld are very powerful, so don't underestimate them."

"Okay, thank you, Sister Meng!"

As soon as Hua Xiaolou left, another man riding a lion and wearing a monk's robe suddenly appeared in the courtyard.

"I have seen your lord!"

Seeing this person, even Po Meng gave a respectful salute.

And he is the supreme existence in the underworld: Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.

Many people think that the king of Hades is the biggest in the underworld. In fact, there is not only one king of Hades, which is equivalent to each of the various princes guarding one side.

The real venerable of the underworld is Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva once made an oath: Hell is not empty, and he vowed not to become a Buddha, in order to show his ambition to save the world, which is admirable!

"Grandma Meng, I remember you have two Nether Stones, you gave one as a gift, and the other one, why didn't you give it to him?"

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva smiled.

"My lord, this son's mind is wild and needs to be tempered more!"

"Well, I hope that the Taohuamen can flourish in his hands and live up to... Madam Taohua's hard work back then."

When Mrs. Peach Blossom was mentioned, Po Meng couldn't help but look solemn, with a look of admiration in her eyes.

"My lord, was the melee that year really inevitable?"

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva sighed: "The Conferred God War is a doomed catastrophe in the Three Realms, forcibly stopping it will only make the situation more chaotic, and the Three Realms might collapse.

The catastrophe spread far and wide, and has not yet recovered.Now, the monster is ready to move, intending to make a comeback..."

"Doesn't that mean that there is another catastrophe?"

"This is still unknown..."

Hua Xiaolou did not hear this conversation.

Had he been there, he would have been astounded beyond measure.He would never have imagined that Mrs. Taohua, the founder of Taohuamen, has such a background that even Po Meng respects her in awe.

Following Po Meng's guidance, Hua Xiaolou kept heading northwest after leaving.

Before leaving, Granny Meng gave him a special talisman, which can conceal his human aura when worn on his body. In the eyes of people in the underworld, Hua Xiaolou has become an aborigine of the underworld.

Otherwise, it is not easy for a human being to walk in the underworld.

Along the way, I encountered many ghosts and ghosts.However, with the talisman in his body, and Hua Xiaolou's own practice, he has a certain momentum.

He looked like a ghost cultivator, so no one questioned him, troubled him or something.

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(End of this chapter)