"I have been in the world for hundreds of years, and I have gained some popularity. My reputation has been slandered, and my apprentice has been insulted. I cannot swallow this breath. Those evil people have confused right and wrong, and have lived in vain.
Year, I just sent them to you to let them learn to be human again." Yan Xuanyi said lightly.
"You may have released your evil spirit, but you will have to suffer five hundred years of torture in purgatory. Is it worth it for a mortal disciple?"
Yan Xuanyi raised his eyes and looked at Lord Yama. His eyes were shining brightly, but this look was something that Lord Yama could not understand.
"Only I know whether it's worth it or not. I don't regret a five-hundred-year sentence in exchange for justice."
There was silence in the hall.
After a while, Yan Xuanyi asked again: "Does he know about this matter?"
The Prince of Hell nodded and said, "I know. This matter has spread throughout the three realms."
Yan Xuanyi chuckled: "It's so fast. These gods really have nothing to do, and they are so concerned about my trivial matters."
"The Emperor of Heaven is very angry and says that after you have undergone the death penalty in five hundred years, he will recruit you back to the heaven." said the King of Hell.
"I don't want to go back." Yan Xuanyi said.
"Shaohao! You have been in the human world for many years. You should know that many people dream of immortality and becoming immortals. You have already become a god. Your immortal body is extremely valuable. The Emperor of Heaven has no heirs. One day you will be the leader.
Of the Three Realms..."
Yan Xuanyi glanced sideways at Lord Yama and said, "Have you forgotten the days when you were ostracized in heaven? You can say this without fear of being spread, so that my stingy brother will remember you.
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Lord Yama moved his lips and closed his open mouth again.
"As long as they are undergoing reincarnation, I will never return to heaven." Yan Xuanyi's tone was calm but revealed an unchangeable persistence.
Lord Yama sighed again.
"Shaohao, we are old acquaintances, but above this matter, I can't help you at all."
"You don't need to worry about the five-hundred-year capital punishment, but before that, I have a request."
"But it doesn't matter. As long as it's something within my ability, I will definitely help." Prince Yama said.
"I want to meet my apprentice."
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Outside Naihe Bridge, there is Meng Po Village.
The red-railed jade walls in the village are filled with a strong aroma.
An old woman and three beautiful women brought soup and water to those who rested here.
After a bowl of Meng Po soup, all the past will turn into smoke.
After drinking Meng Po Soup, you can cross the Naihe Bridge to reach the road to death.
Meng Po's village was very noisy. Some were crying, some were laughing, some were drinking from soup bowls, and some were hesitant and refused to drink.
Yan Xuanyi's killing move sent more than a thousand people down to the underworld in a matter of seconds. Po Meng, who was already very busy at ordinary times, was even more frantic at this time. She cursed angrily: "Shaohao really dislikes his old age...
...I wish I could tire myself out!"
The three women were busy handing out soup and medicine to everyone while advising: "Mother-in-law, don't get angry. Go and have a rest when you are tired. The three of us are just busy working."
Po Meng sighed: "You guys, the heat is still too light after all. Whether you can remember the past depends on how authentic Meng Po's soup is. The three of you are far behind me. I'm worried!"
The three women said: "That's natural. My mother-in-law's decoction is the best in the world, and we can't compare. I must learn from my mother-in-law."
Mrs. Meng was very happy after being praised a few times, and she became more agile in making soup.