It’s a bit ridiculous! But if you think about it carefully, it makes sense!
Taoist Cen is different from him. He is a man of ill will and relies on his knowledge. How can he handle a sword like a butcher?
But the advantage of being a butcher is that if you are not as fierce as you are, you will be a bad guy; if you are not as fierce as you are, you will be a bad butcher;
The advantage of playing tricks is that you are calm, elegant and calm, and you can kill someone who is more powerful than yourself; but the problem is, you may also die at the hands of someone more sinister than you.
This may be the case for Taoist Cen. He successfully defeated King Yama and King Ping Ping, but ended up falling into the hands of King Chakravartin here?
Trapped in a cycle of reincarnation and death!
Lou Xiaoyi followed the group of living souls and rushed forward. He hit a big bag in front of the Golden Bridge, and then tried one after another. He was not allowed to pass until the wooden plank broke the bridge! This means that if he really dies and starts over, he may be a beggar.
Born as a slave!
Not bad, one person can eat enough and the whole family will not be hungry, but you will be unlucky and the whole family will finish the fun!
Walking on the wooden plank bridge, this place is different from the Zhuanlun Temple. It is not a spatial projection, but a real scene!
Looking at the rickety figure on the swaying broken bridge in front of me, I felt funny. This place should actually be called Grandma Bridge!
I hope it’s not Grandma Wolf!
Po Meng was not surprised by his arrival. Perhaps her only responsibility was to give everyone a sip of soup and an encouraging smile, no matter where they went or where they were born!
Lou Xiaoyi took the black porcelain ocean bowl with broken edges and thought about it. Over tens of thousands of years, trillions of people had left their own lip marks and spit stars on it. He suppressed the discomfort in his heart and raised his neck, hanging in the air.
One pour, one drink!
A spiciness goes straight into the throat. After careful identification, there are pepper, chili peppers, beef cubes, bone broth, rice noodles, thin vermicelli, day lily, peanuts, fungus and other ingredients, which are quite neatly placed.
He couldn't help but laugh and said: "Where is Po Meng from?"
But he could no longer hear the answer. He could only look at that old face smiling more and more kindly, getting farther and farther away...
There is light and two passages in front of them. All living souls run towards the light passage on the left consciously or unconsciously, because they can feel the breath of life in front of this passage. It is a brand new world and a brand new life journey.
But Lou Xiaoyi didn't leave. He looked at another passage. There was a barrier blocking the entrance and no one could pass through!
If a person cannot pass, then he must be cut with the sword before he can pass!
A sword was swung out, the light screen was shattered, the entire passage collapsed and blocked, and a voice shouted:
"There is a difference between cultivating ordinary people, but are you special?"
Lou Xiaoyi sneered, "Xiu Fan is different! But this difference should not be imposed by others!
Whether they can practice or not, whether they are mortals or not, all these should be controlled by themselves, not some rules or some will!
No matter what you represent, you can only represent yourself, not others!
In this world, every living being has the right to choose his own path. Whether it is right or wrong, it is his own, not given!
I don’t recognize your Xiufan!”
Two more passages appeared in front of him, one with precious light and the other with gray light for lowliness. The living souls ran through the two passages according to the judgment of the underworld, but Lou Xiaoyi still refused!
He waved his long sword and opened a gap between the two passages, making the two passages merge into one, which left the living souls at a loss.
The voice yelled again: "There is a difference between high and low. This is determined by the previous life. Are you the only exception?"
Lou Xiaoyi hit back, "Life and death are determined by destiny, high and low are determined by heaven, but not in the past life!
Everyone is determined by the past life, so what is the meaning of life?
The meaning of life lies in change! The bad becomes good, and the good becomes better! This process is the true meaning of life!
Your reincarnation fixes the trajectory of life on past gains and losses, and you know how many evils are actually just accidental mistakes? What they lack is just a chance to make corrections!
The meaning of life lies in change, not the continuation of the past. They will deepen their impressions in the underworld and leave the imprint of their previous lives after reincarnation. I don’t recognize such nobility!"
The light and shadow rotate, the stars move, and two more channels appear in the space, one for good and the other for evil!
The voice mocked: "Then, please tell me, are people who did evil in their previous lives qualified to do good?
People who did good things in their previous lives will definitely do evil things?"
Lou Xiaoyi's sword light stirred up and destroyed both roads!
"In reincarnation, one should not presuppose good and evil!
It is wrong to say that human nature is inherently good and human nature is inherently evil!
Human nature is just a blank sheet of paper, with countless possibilities! So if a clear lotus emerges from the mud, or a giant locust emerges from the temple, what does it have to do with the previous life?
If reincarnation only looks forward and does not look back, then there will only be more and more evil people in this world!
This is not the true meaning of reincarnation, so I don’t recognize your reincarnation!”
The light and shadow suddenly collapsed, and all illusions disappeared. Lou Xiaoyi found himself back on the Naihe Bridge. The living souls were still bustling, going back and forth, but the Meng Tangpo was no longer on the Naihe Bridge!
No one was ladling soup anymore? The living souls all stopped in the bridge, and they were a little overwhelmed by this change.
Seeing that there was going to be a blockage on the bridge, Lou Xiaoyi had no choice but to take action by himself, holding the big bowl and scooping up spicy soup. He was still thinking in his mind that this soup was too monotonous. If he really wanted to work here, he should
Plus lamb offal soup, winter melon meatball soup, ribs and kelp soup, tomato and egg soup...
While he was ladling, a guy in Taoist robes walked up to him again. Lou Xiaoyi sighed, and a bowl of soup poured out, covering the guy's head and face!
"Thankfully you were once an immortal! How have you been played by others? Now you are still coming to me to pretend to be an elephant?"
Cen Daoren Seran, he originally wanted to come to trouble Po Meng, but when he saw Lou Xiaoyi, it was already too late, so he had to bite the bullet and walk up. It was really embarrassing to be bumped into by his companions in this situation, and the matter was obvious. In this sword
In front of Xiu, he was afraid that he would never be able to raise his head.
"Ashamed! I wanted to take a shortcut, but I didn't expect that someone would take advantage of me. It was just luck..."
Seeing his embarrassment, Lou Xiaoyi was a little reluctant to reveal his auspicious feelings, and did not force him to reveal the detailed process, but there was one thing he had to ask clearly.
"Who is Po Meng? Don't tell me you don't know her!"
Daoren Cen was still hesitating. In fact, based on his knowledge and experience, when it comes to being forcefully taken down face to face, there are still such characters among the half-immortals, such as Lou Xiaoyi, but if someone does it without knowing it,
It's a bit incredible to be like this.
Lou Xiaoyi did not let him go, "It has nothing to do with me that you like spicy soup so much! But I want to know who she is? I'd better be prepared if we meet again in the future! In the future, the immortal court will be in chaos, and more and more big shots will come down.
Too much, I don’t want to be stabbed in the back without knowing it!”
Taoist Cen sighed, "It's Fairy Heng Pheasant, the owner of Dachitian Ufu Palace!"
