A small boat sails in the sky, the sun shines on Ding Peng's face with a warm feeling, and as a breeze blows on his face, he takes a deep breath and can even smell the fruity fragrance from the mountain pouring into his heart and spleen, which directly affects the body and mind.
It's soothing and makes you want to stretch out and have a good night's sleep.
"What a great place!" he exclaimed sincerely.
Even though I had long heard my father talk about the paradise beyond the mountains, it was only when I stepped into the mountains that I realized how apt the word paradise was.
It is unimaginable that in this cold and dead land of the underworld, full of mountains with withered tombs and strewn with bones, there can be a place like this where one can bathe in the sun and listen to the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers.
"We're here, go ahead by yourself."
At this time, Huo Du stopped the oar in his hand, pointed to the floating island in front of him, and said to Ding Peng.
Ding Peng glanced at the distance to the floating island, and couldn't help but turn around and said: "Ugh...Uncle Huo, is it still so far away? You won't let me walk there alone, it seems like you can't fly here?"
Ding Peng's implication was that he wanted Huo Du to give him another ride, or at least keep this small boat.
But Huo Du's cold cheeks were as cold as an eternal glacier. He didn't talk nonsense to him at all and kicked him up.
Seeing this, Ding Peng's expression changed, and he clapped his hands forward and clapped his hands forward. Suddenly, a huge force came and kicked him away.
Fortunately, although the power of this kick was great, Ding Peng had already prepared for it. He even used this force to fly up into the air. With every breath and breath, a divine show surged around his body, which not only perfectly dispersed this force.
, and even more so by using his strength to fly in the air.
After he tiptoed a little and landed firmly on the edge of the floating island, he pouted and looked back to find that Huo Dou had long since disappeared.
I couldn't help but murmur in my heart: "If you don't want to send it, don't send it. If you want to send it, don't send it properly. You will kick me here!"
While he was muttering, his ears suddenly twitched and he suddenly turned around. Ding Peng couldn't help but froze on the ground.
He saw a young girl standing in front of him. The girl looked stunning and delicate, with a pair of clear and traceless eyes, revealing a kind of simplicity and purity that made people feel ashamed at a glance.
"Who are you??"
The voice of questioning was as crisp as a silver bell, and those who listened felt numb all over. Ding Peng's face turned red for no reason, and he looked embarrassed as if he had done something wrong.
When I was about to explain my identity, I suddenly remembered something: "Hey, you...can't be Ning Yu's sister."
The girl was stunned when she heard this and looked at Ding Peng suspiciously, but she didn't remember that she recognized this young man.
"Haha, you forgot, when you came to Chaimu Xinju, I took you to play." Ding Peng reminded.
"Oh, it's you!"
After saying this, the girl suddenly remembered that she had a deep impression of Ding Peng, but time flies by, so many years have passed in the blink of an eye, and the two have grown from children to adults, so they met.
I didn't recognize it for a moment.
Ding Peng also guessed it after seeing the girl's appearance.
"Where have you been all these years? I went to Chaimu's new home several times, but I saw no one inside, only a big fireball."
"Big fireball??"
Ding Peng thought that he should be Uncle Big Head's favorite, Fei Zhuod. This guy was also an unlucky guy. He was left to look after the family. He didn't know how he had been doing all these years.
"You came just in time, come play with me." Ning Yu said and pulled Ding Peng forward. Ding Peng subconsciously wanted to hide but found that he couldn't. He could only let himself be held by Ning Yu's arm.
Walk.
Fortunately, within a few steps, we reached the thatched cottage in the center of the island. Next to the thatched cottage stood two large pine trees, covered with golden pine nuts.
Surprisingly, when Ding Peng walked to the house and took a look, he saw the missing big-headed uncle lying on the ground and playing happily with the three-handed squirrel.
The two of them piled the golden pine cones into a tall pyramid and carefully extracted the pine cones from inside. They were so focused that they didn't notice Ding Peng who had already walked up to them.
"Uncle Big Head."
The corner of Ding Peng's mouth twitched a few times and he shouted resentfully.
Hearing Ding Peng's cry, Da Tou noticed Ding Peng's arrival.
His big plump face was full of surprise, and he held Ding Peng in his arms.
"Uncle Big Tou, didn't you pick up the phone??"
With Big Tou's plump face pressed tightly against him, Ding Peng asked Big Tou in a low voice.
"Telephone??"
Datou scratched his head and took out his mobile phone, only to find that the mobile phone had no signal at all and could not receive any messages at all.
"No wonder!"
Ding Peng nodded, broke away from Datou's arms and asked: "Uncle Datou, why are you here? Shouldn't you be on Blood Sail Island?"
Da Tou scratched his head and was about to explain when he heard a hoarse voice coming from behind: "I summoned him."
Without looking back, Ding Peng turned around and knelt down quickly, cupped his hands and prostrated himself and said: "Greetings to the great emperor, may the great emperor be blessed with peace and prosperity."
As soon as he finished speaking, Ning Yu's eyes lit up and he threw himself into the emperor's arms and said, "Daddy!"
“Daddy??”
It was better for Ning Yu not to speak, but Ding Peng's eyes almost popped out when he did.
Although he knew that Ning Yuneng living in the Emperor's Forbidden Palace must have an extraordinary relationship with the Emperor, he never dreamed that it turned out to be...
At the moment of horror, the thatched house was slowly pushed open, and the queen in coarse linen clothes came out holding a bamboo basket. It seemed that she was not the queen who ruled over all living beings in the underworld and the six realms of reincarnation, but more like a housewife.
generally.
"Mom, look, my little brother has come to see me too," the girl said.
Ding Peng immediately sat down on the ground with a puff.
His entire face turned pale with fright. He finally understood why Old Guisong was so nervous when Ning Yu ran to Chaimu's new residence privately.
The daughter of the Great Emperor and His Majesty, if this news spreads, it will simply refresh the outlook on life of all living beings in the underworld.
In an instant, Ding Peng thought of many possibilities, such as adopted daughter, adopted daughter, marriage, etc., but these possibilities were fine for deceiving himself and others, but if he thought about it carefully, they were completely untenable.
In a short period of time, even a brain as smart as Ding Peng's became confused.
"Get up, kid, what are you doing sitting on the floor?"
The empress came forward and saw Ding Peng's frightened look. She couldn't help but cover her mouth with a smile and help Ding Peng up from the ground. She glared at the emperor angrily and said, "Look at you, why would you bother a child?"
Hearing this, Ding Peng almost cried in his heart, and almost hugged his empress and shouted: "Yes, I am still a baby."
The emperor curled his lips, looked at Ding Peng and said with a smile: "Humph, kid, whose child have you seen? Before he entered the door, he had already thought about his retreat. The mirror shadow standing at the door was Xuan Guangdun.
Who did you learn it from?"
As soon as he heard this, Ding Peng's heart went cold. He thought that he was doing it naturally and quietly, but he didn't want the emperor to notice it.
At the moment, I could only pretend to be confused and say, "What is Mirror Shadow Mysterious Light Escape? I'm afraid the Emperor may have misunderstood."
"snort!"
The emperor snorted coldly and showed no intention of delving further. He asked straight to the point: "What are you doing here?"
"Give back the pig!"
Ding Peng raised his head and took the Wufu Pig King out of the storage box. The Pig King was still angry at the fat man for actually attacking him.
As soon as the results came out, I saw the empress I hadn't seen for many years. There was a mist in my eyes for a moment, and I snorted and went straight into the empress's arms.
"Let the dead pig cool down! Why didn't the little fat man stew you?"
The emperor became angry when he saw the pig, especially when he saw the pig burrowing into his wife's arms. Is that where he thrust?
He immediately grabbed the Pig King by the back of his head and threw him away.
He turned around and looked at Ding Peng angrily: "I finally sent this pig away, why did you send it back?"
"Ouch..." Ding Peng lowered his head, but after a second thought, he came up with a countermeasure and shouted repeatedly: "What a injustice! It has nothing to do with me that this pig can come back. It is the incarnation of luck, and whatever it thinks can lead to it."
The way of heaven goes down to Jiuyou, even if I am not here to send it off, someone else will come to see it off. I thought that in this case, it would be better for me to do it."
The emperor glanced at the empress, as if to say: "Look, how dare you say that you are just a child?"
But the empress didn't care. She took Ning Yu's hand and said, "Send it back as soon as you can. While you chat, I'm going to give this Axiang a bath. I haven't seen it for several years, and it already smells bad."
As he spoke, he pinched the ears of the King of Five Lucky Pigs with his fingers and carried him towards the river.
Seeing this, Ding Peng couldn't help but look at the emperor carefully and asked in a low voice: "Emperor, after all, that pig is the empress's pet. You think it's not easy for me to come here..."
"What's wrong, you still want to ask for a reward from me?"
The emperor glared, and Ding Peng quickly lowered his head: "I don't dare reward you, but I still have a treasure to offer to the emperor."
After Ding Peng finished speaking, he took out a small wooden box from his arms. Under the Emperor's puzzled eyes, he opened the wooden box and saw a golden wishing copper coin lying quietly in the box.
There are wisps of mysterious aura surrounding it, as if this copper coin is always entangled with the mysterious power in the dark.
There are four big characters written on the golden copper coin: "Wealth can lead to gods"
When the Emperor saw this wishing copper coin, his pupils tightened, and he subconsciously reached out to take it, but Ding Peng immediately held the box in his arms.
With a look of reluctance, he said: "I got this copper coin unexpectedly. At that time, it was just because my father had a similar one. I wanted to use it as a birthday gift for my father, but... now... woo woo
Woo..."
Ding Peng started to cry uncontrollably as he spoke.
While crying, he said: "My father said that the emperor and our Ding family have a cross-generational relationship. My grandfather once drank wine, ate meat, and carried his legs with the emperor..."
"okay!"
Listening to the boy's words getting more and more outrageous, the emperor finally couldn't help but interrupt him and said angrily: "Don't say those useless things. I don't know what you are thinking? To tell you the truth, your father will not survive."
Ding Peng was not surprised by this result. After arriving at this place, the emperor was obviously going to have a showdown with him, but if that was all, what was the point of coming here?
Therefore, Ding Peng did not feel ashamed about this, and said as if he should be like this: "Yes, my father is still a loser when he is alive. It is difficult for him to reach the god level in this life. It doesn't matter if he is dead. Anyway, the underworld is so big, there will always be him."
There is always an official position in the city, which can be regarded as a serious position."
The emperor looked at him suspiciously, but heard Ding Peng's voice change at this moment: "But what should I do if my father dies and his soul cannot fall into the underworld?"
"impossible!"
The emperor shook his head decisively, and when he was about to speak, he suddenly realized something. He raised his eyelids and looked at Ding Peng with a half-smile on his face: "Are you trying to frame me?"
"No, no, how dare you do anything in front of the emperor?"
Ding Peng narrowed his eyes and complimented, but it was more of a sarcastic tone. At this point, he had no way to turn back. The emperor let him go into the back mountain, but he probably never thought about letting him leave from here again.
Just listen to him continue: "It's just that before I came, I went to my fat master's old address and took out something from it. I have asked the ancestors to deliver it to my father. I'm afraid it won't be long before it is delivered.
It’s in my father’s hands.”
"Something??" The Emperor frowned, suddenly having a bad feeling in his heart, and a haze formed in his eyes: "What is it?"
"Haha, it's nothing. My master originally said it was left to me, but I thought it was of no use, so I just gave it to my father."
Ding Peng stretched out his fingers and took out his ears and said: "It's just a small, square box. My fat master said it was the merit accumulated by him when he saved the ghosts' ghosts. It's not much, just a few trillions of merit."
"nonsense!"
The expression on the Emperor's face suddenly changed, and with a sharp shout, Ding Peng's face turned pale.
There seems to be a vast ocean in front of me, with roaring waves and roaring waves, covering the sky and the sun, but I am just like a small boat in this vast ocean, no! Not even a boat, I can only be regarded as a lonely leaf, just a solitary leaf.
It only takes one wave to break it into pieces.
Fortunately, at this time, layers of golden light swayed from Ding Peng's arms, covering him tightly, giving him a chance to breathe.
The emperor glanced at Ding Peng's arm and immediately frowned.
Of course he could see the innate artifact, but the method of turning the acquired into the innate was definitely not something that Ding Peng could possess. Combined with the means of mirror shadow and mysterious light escape that Ding Peng had just set up in front of the door, the emperor was shocked and seemed to know.
Why did Ding Peng have the courage to come to him?
Thinking of this, the emperor restrained the anger between his brows and said calmly: "Who do I think it is? It turns out that you are backed by Taoist Shangqing. But even so, what you just said about the actual number of trillions of merits is nonsense. If there are really so many merits,
How could he be easily suppressed in the Eighteen Hells back then?"
"That's because my master cares about all sentient beings and has left behind a legacy of merit just to bring order to things when necessary."
Ding Peng raised his head and looked at the emperor with firm eyes: "If you don't believe it, you can take out the memory of my master who was taken away and take a closer look."
The emperor didn't speak. He looked directly at Ding Peng as if he wanted to see through him. After a moment, he saw a dignified look on his face: "Nonsense!"
After saying that, he flicked his long sleeves, took the wishing copper coin from Ding Peng's hand, and disappeared in front of Ding Peng. Seeing the disappearing figure of the great emperor, his heart suddenly relaxed, and his whole body seemed to be losing strength.
He fell to the ground and thought to himself: "Dad, how long you can deceive me will depend on whether you have this ability."
