"Master Reincarnation, since you are the descendant of Master Karma, why don't you invite us to join you?"
Some people blame and complain.
They all have an sworn hatred against the Taoist Master of Cause and Effect, and they have been feeling aggrieved for hundreds of millions of years and have nowhere to vent their anger.
Such a good opportunity is exclusive to the Taoist Master of Samsara.
"I know your resentment towards the Master of Cause and Effect, but there is only one person. I don't want to make you angry, so it would be better for me to resolve it myself."
The Taoist Master of Samsara smiled bitterly.
When he dealt with Xiao Chen alone, he looked down on Xiao Chen a little at first, thinking he could solve it easily.
Secondly, so many people have a grudge against the Taoist Master of Cause and Effect, and they are afraid that if everyone takes action together, although Xiao Chen can be killed, it will also cause turmoil in the Tomb of Reincarnation, or cause everyone to relapse into their old injuries, and the gain will not be worth the loss.
"We understand Taoist Master Reincarnation's painstaking efforts, but it's a pity...that's all. He is just a descendant of Taoist Karma. Sooner or later, we will face Taoist Karma again in the future. Please disperse, and continue to recharge your batteries!"
The more majestic taboo being spoke.
"Yes, in one year, a group of outstanding geniuses will enter the Tomb of Reincarnation. If you are interested, you can select successors and leave the tradition in case of emergencies." said the Reincarnation Taoist Master.
"Let's see then. Most people can't bear our inheritance. It depends on their fate!"
After everyone chatted for a few words, they dispersed together and meditated separately.
…
Xiao Chen withstood the power of six reincarnations, but did not immediately lose his soul. He retained a trace of consciousness, like a lonely ghost, floating in endless time and space, without direction or destination.
"Reincarnation!"
"Reincarnation!"
"Reincarnation!"
…
Xiao Chen kept whispering, as if he was in a daze, and seemed to understand some profound truth.
Suddenly, the surrounding scene changed, and a door stood in the dark space.
There is light inside the door, white mist is lingering, and there is a gloomy atmosphere, which seems scary and mysterious.
Standing outside the door, you can't see the scene inside.
Xiao Chen paused for a moment, looked up at the top of the gate, and saw the three characters "Ghost Gate Pass" written on the stone wall.
"Once you enter the gate of hell, you will not return life or death. Have you really decided?"
In the dark, a quiet voice sounded, as if the supreme master in charge of this time and space was tortured his soul.
"Actually, if you use the magical power of cause and effect, you may not be able to fight against the six paths of reincarnation. Why...not use it?"
"My powers of cause and effect are not yet complete!"
"But at least it can offset part of the power of reincarnation and prevent you from being passive. And your biggest trump card is not the magical power of cause and effect. Why do you forcibly withstand the power of six paths of reincarnation?"
"Some things must be experienced before they can be understood. My Tao needs to be experienced this time before it can be more perfect."
After saying that, Xiao Chen resolutely crossed the gate of hell.
After the gate of hell, there is a road called Huangquan Road.
On the road to Huangquan, it is eerie and terrifying, with wild ghosts and ghosts floating around.
Evil ghosts bared their teeth and claws, charming ghosts were seductive and seductive, wronged ghosts cried bitterly, and many evil appearances were lingering around. Those with weak minds may have collapsed long ago.
But Xiao Chen walked all the way and turned a blind eye to those evil spirits. There was no change in his expression, let alone any emotion.
The road to Huangquan is filled with ghosts. Halfway through, there is no end in sight and no starting point behind.
At this time, another burst of sad singing was heard.
"Once you enter the gate of hell, there will be no return, alive or dead. I ask you if you are lonely, there is no one on the road to hell!"
If it was a normal chant, Xiao Chen might not be able to feel it.
But the plaintive voice seemed to contain some kind of magical power, which could actually cause his mood to fluctuate. Coupled with this situation, it really made him feel lonely and depressed.
On the road to Huangquan, I am alone with no one to accompany me.
“Huangquan Road really deserves its reputation!”
Xiao Chen murmured to himself, but did not suppress it forcefully. He allowed the emotion to ripple in his heart, let it take its course, and savored each taste carefully.
He continued walking forward and soon saw a blood-yellow river.
Forgotten River.
The Wangchuan River is a dividing line. Only after passing the Wangchuan River can one reach the underworld and be reincarnated.
The only way to cross the Wangchuan River is the Naihe Bridge.
Xiao Chen stepped onto the Naihe Bridge and wanted to cross it, but when he reached the end, he found that there was an earthen platform behind the bridge.
The earth platform is called Wangxiang Terrace, and there is an old woman standing next to Wangxiang Terrace, selling Mengpo soup.
"Young man, if you want to cross the Naihe Bridge, you need to drink a bowl of Meng Po Soup. Meng Po Soup can make you forget everything in this life and start a new one."
As the old woman spoke, she served a bowl of Meng Po soup and handed it to Xiao Chen with a smile on her face.
But that smile is so weird and scary no matter how you look at it.
"I never thought that such a plot could really exist. I always thought it was a fiction. Meng Po Soup, I might as well give it a try today."
Xiao Chen was chatting and laughing, took the Meng Po soup, and wanted to drink it.
But when the bowl reached his mouth, he suddenly stopped again.
"What's wrong, young man, have you regretted it?" Po Meng said with a terrifying smile, "If you don't want to be reincarnated, you can only be a lonely ghost wandering around."
"It's not that I regret it, it's just that I still have something to do!" Xiao Chen turned around, walked to a stone by the Wangchuan River, and checked it repeatedly.
Po Meng smiled from behind and said: "This stone is called the Three Lives Stone, which records a person's past life, present life, and future. If you touch it with your hand, you can see the most important person to you in the Three Lives and Three Lives."
When Xiao Chen heard this, he lightly touched it with his right hand and placed it on the Sansheng Stone.
However, the Sansheng Stone showed no response and no picture appeared.
"Hey, it's really strange. Why can't the Three Lives Stone reflect the image of the person you value most?" Po Meng was extremely surprised. "Young man, is it possible that you have such a heartless heart that you have never had anyone you value in your three lives?"
"No, you are wrong. There are many people I value, but the Book of Destiny cannot predict my fate. How can a mere three-life stone reflect my three lives?"
Xiao Chen said lightly, suddenly raised his hand, concentrated his divine power on his fingertips, used his finger as a pen, and began to write on the Sansheng Stone.
"Since the three life stones cannot shine on the people I value, I will add a few more myself!"
"Ye Yufei!"
"Xia Shiyun!"
"Xiao Yingxue!"
"Bu Yunyan!"
"Ning Qingxuan!"
The five names were engraved on the Sansheng Stone, and they seemed to be imprinted on Xiao Chen's heart.
"This... how can you do this, carve words on the Sansheng Stone without authorization? It's so ridiculous!" Po Meng was so shocked by Xiao Chen's crazy behavior that her expression changed.
"Why can't it be carved?" Xiao Chen turned around and asked.
"There is no reason. This is a rule. For hundreds of millions of years in the underworld, no one has dared to carve words on the Sansheng Stone." Po Meng couldn't explain the reason, but she believed that rules are rules, and rules must be followed.
"Rules are made by people. Others can make rules, why can't I make rules?"
Xiao Chen asked again, seeming to be provoking the old order and trying to establish new rules. (To be continued)