Chapter 19 Meng Po
Chen Xuan came out of the short cave with inexplicable emotions, found a slope, and sat down regardless of the mess.

He looked at the indistinguishable nether scenery, and at the resentful soul stone in his hand, and suddenly found that there was something indescribable in his heart.

"It feels so good to be cared about by others." Holding the Resentful Soul Stone in his hand, feeling its cold touch, he raised his hand to catch a tear from the corner of his eye to his fingertips. Looking at the crystal clear tears, he recalled many past lives , Recalling the self who was always so powerless even when he clenched his fists and rejected the reality, like a handsome dog desperately striving for loyalty, like an old woman who persisted for happiness.

"Unfortunately, before I get the strength, I still dare not have you, because I am even more afraid of losing you." Chen Xuan popped out the touch from his fingertips, stood up, stretched his waist, put on the clown mask again and returned. A short hole.

At some point, Chen Xuan began to reject tears, because tears will not bring you any change, it will only make you put on a poor coat, and then many people use charity to achieve their reputation.

"Mother-in-law, how does this thing work?" Chen Xuan asked in front of the old woman holding the resentful soul stone.

"Hehe, as long as this is enough, but this resentment stone is formed by the condensation of resentment. Although it can block the erosion of Yin Qi, it is easy to affect one's own soul." The old woman did not ask Chen Xuan how he was feeling, He just smiled and told him the key to using the Wraith Stone.

Chen Xuan absorbed the resentful soul stone according to the method. After absorbing it, he found that the influence of Yin Qi on it had weakened, but there seemed to be some impurities in his soul, and he felt that he seemed a little older.

He frowned, and looked at the old woman with some doubts. Although he knew that the old woman would not harm him, he couldn't help but explore the fear of the unknown.

"The vitality of the soul lies in its innocence, but a flawless soul is Yin Qi's favorite nourishment, so in order not to be missed by Yin Qi all the time, I can only use the resentment of the resentful soul stone to pollute myself." The old woman saw him like this, and then Sitting down on the mat, he explained.

"Then besides this method, is there any other way to solve the erosion of Yin Qi." Chen Xuan earnestly said, he didn't want to block the way of cultivating immortals because of this broken stone.

"Yes, there is, but it's all the tricks of the fairy family. We little people dare not think too much." The old woman looked at her old skin and said with a sigh.

Seeing this, Chen Xuan had no choice but to put it on hold and began to worry about how to contact the monkey. After all, as long as he reunited with the monkey, all these things would be nothing.

"Little monk, you don't have to worry too much. Although these grievances affect the flawless soul, as long as you cross the Naihe bridge and drink Mengpo soup, your soul will be washed again." Seeing that he was thinking, the old woman reminded him kindly road.

"Alright, the little monk has the audacity to stay here with my mother-in-law." Chen Xuan knew that the old woman would be wrong, so he didn't bother to explain, but went down the slope to borrow the donkey.

"What's the matter, the mother-in-law is still looking forward to it." The old woman said with a smile, and then seemed to think of something, so she got up from the mat and was about to come out of the cave with her back arched.

"What's wrong with the mother-in-law, don't you want to look for the resentful soul stone again?" Seeing that the old woman was about to leave the cave, Chen Xuan immediately followed up and asked, he didn't dare to let the old woman take risks again.

"No, no. I want to bring back some withered grass and weave a mat for you, so that you can live more conveniently." The old woman explained with a smile.

Chen Xuan was stunned when he heard this, and thunder was rolling in his mind, because he is a selfish person, so he does not understand what a selfless person thinks, but although he does not understand, it does not prevent him from being moved, so he followed suit. The old woman came out of the cave and swore that when the monkey came, she would take care of it for the rest of her life.

At the same time, he was more and more eager for power, so he decided to think of another way to force Guanyin, so that he could lift the restriction of not being able to use supernatural powers, so that he would not have to rely on others everywhere.

The river is wide and there are no fish jumping, but the grass is lush but desolate.

Chen Xuan followed the old woman to gather a few bundles of withered grass, and went back to the short cave. After putting it down from her shoulders, the old woman began to weave with her eyes narrowed in the dim light. Make a seat.

Chen Xuan saw the process of creating something from nothing, and the dexterous creation of the old woman's hands, so he curiously followed suit. The old woman saw him like this, and gave him pointers from time to time. Sun Qingchang's drama.

At this time, the monkey was already riding the demonic wind, raging to the front of the Hall of Yama. When he went in, he found that only the judge was writing and marking, guarded by ghost soldiers on both sides, and there was no shadow of the King of Hades. After sweeping the hole in Liting, not only the inside of the hall was blown to pieces, but all the ghost soldiers were gathered in the eye of the wind, and they were swept out of the hall.

"Great Sage, don't mess around, please show up and explain why you are here." The judge supported the copy, preventing the documents on it from flying around.

"Hey, the king of hell ordered my master and apprentice to meet each other, so why don't you meet in the hall?" The monkey came to the document and snatched all the documents into his arms. Regardless of the judge's anxiety, he read one and threw one away. laughed.

"Great sage, don't mess around. The King of Hades is on the bridge of Naihe right now. You can find him in the past. How can you disturb the solemnity of this hall? I've worked so hard to review it." It's hard to say, but I didn't expect that the monkey caught it by mistake the first time, which made the monkey hate it now.

"Let's say it earlier, let's get you a cup of tea. The old grandson needs to quench his thirst. He has been working so hard all the way, but his throat is a little dry." The monkey's eyes flashed brightly when he heard that the King of Hades was not there, and he threw all the Chinese books in his pocket outside the hall. , found a chair to stand on the copywriting, and yelled with Erlang's legs crossed.

"Have the monkeys made enough trouble? It was just the negligence of ghosts back then, so why do they keep messing around like this every time they come?" The judge cursed angrily when he saw that all the documents had gone outside the hall.

"Don't be angry, don't be angry, the old grandson is like this, just now he was negligent and didn't control his temper, so don't blame the judge." Not only did the monkey not get angry after listening to the abuse, but jumped in front of the judge, caressing his chest and said in relief .

"You, you..." The judge was trembling with anger, he never thought that the monkey would become so cheap, could it be that it is wrong to say that he worshiped the eminent monk who practiced for the tenth time?

Just when the monkey was domineering and the judge was furious, suddenly a precious light burst into the sky outside the hall, and the place where the light was sprinkled was peaceful and peaceful. All the evil spirits and evil spirits seemed to be transformed, and there was no more wailing and crying. It also dissipated at this moment, revealing a trace of clarity.

"It's the Buddha treasure, the tin rod with nine rings, something happened to the master." Seeing this strange scene, the monkey muttered, and in a blink of an eye it turned into a stream of light and rushed out, not in the mood to tease the judge.

At the same time, the ghost cultivators from all over the Nether also moved one after another, one by one riding the wind, or riding the clouds, or riding ghosts, rushing towards Huangquan.

"Haha, the baby was born, it seems that my good fortune has arrived."

"This treasure is definitely mine. As long as I have it, why should I be afraid of that calamity?"

"God help me, as long as I snatch this treasure, I will definitely accomplish great things."

On the Naihe Bridge, Granny Meng scooped out bowls of yellow soup and handed it to the little ghost. Looking at the precious light that suddenly appeared in the sky, a smile hung on the corner of her mouth, and she said to a black man behind her, "It's time for you to go back to the Hall of Yama. This sutra monk is not bad, he can entrust Pangu's essence and blood."

"Yes, but..." Yan Wang bowed to Granny Meng, and wanted to say something, but after thinking about it for a long time, he still didn't say it.

(End of this chapter)

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