Just follow me!

——"You, have you decided?"

Under the dark, heavy rocks, there is a majestic palace. Outside the palace, there is a long road called Huangquan. At the end of Huangquan Road is a long river with no end, which is called Wangchuan by the people of the time.

And above the River of Forgetfulness there is the Bridge of Naihe, and on the other side of the River of Forgetfulness, there is a flower that is as bright and red as blood, blooming warmly and enchantingly - Manjusawa.

It is said that it is also called Bianhua.

If calculated according to the days in the human world, today happens to be the fifteenth day of the seventh lunar month. This day is the most cloudy day. This is the day when the gates of hell are wide open and all ghosts go out at night. Surprisingly, none of the ghosts in the underworld leave. Instead, they gathered in the main hall and bowed and knelt down to the same person.

In the palace, the person sitting on the main seat on the high platform and accepting the worship of all ghosts was a little careless. He plucked his fingers slightly, causing the flowers on the other side outside to bloom more bewitching and flourishing before he could stop. His voice was clear and deep, with With a chuckle, he replied to Po Meng's question just now.

"I made a decision."

As soon as the words fell, ghosts cried, sprites screamed, blood surged in the river of Wangchuan, red flowers on the other side withered, ghosts in the underworld couldn't help themselves, and the sound of wailing resounded through the sky. The snow mountain is about to collapse, if it is not stopped, this scene will become more and more chaotic and out of control.

The person above the high position didn't seem to care, but still raised his hand and nodded in the air, and said in a deep voice, "Quiet."

The sound in the hall gradually died down, until finally there was only a low choking sound, at this moment the person above the high position stopped, smiled softly, and said calmly: "Why are you crying?"

No one answered this question, instead, King Yama rushed in like a shooting star and a crossbow arrow leaving the string. He first bowed down to the person above the high position, and then flattered him a lot before he grabbed Lu Pan's hand He asked in a low voice, "What's the matter, what's the matter? I just came back from the mortal world, and I was taken aback when I saw that you were not there... Hey, you, why are you all crying?"

Lu Juan sighed, and said hoarsely: "The old ancestor has already decided."

"Decision? What has been decided?" King Yan Luo had been away from the underworld for too long, and the news was blocked. He still didn't know about this important event. He blinked his eyes in confusion, and looked up at the high-ranking person.

That person has a dragon and a phoenix appearance, is handsome and handsome, his eyes are as bright as the sun and the moon, and his appearance is unrivaled and clear; his cultivation is at the peak, and his own strength is outstanding. He is a well-deserved No. 1 in the Six Realms.

King Yan Luo showed some pride on his face. No. 1 in the Six Realms was their ancestor, the king of their underworld, and the only god they worshiped—the ancestor of Xuanming, the co-lord of the nether world, with the surname of Gu, His name is Changxuan.

This time, Lu Pan sighed a long time, and did not answer Yama's words, but Gu Changxuan, who was sitting on a high place, curled his lower lip, and said lightly: "Decided to return to nothingness."

King Yan Luo was stunned for a moment, and after realizing it, he also wailed loudly and turned into nothingness. Isn't this a determination to die?

Yan Luowang rolled and crawled to Gu Changxuan's feet, crying with snot and tears: "Old ancestor, you can't die, the underworld needs you, and we can't leave you!"

Gu Changxuan's expression was indifferent, without explaining, he just said: "This seat is determined to do so, so don't say too much."

Everyone in the underworld wept again, Gu Changxuan sighed and did not stop him. He got off the high seat, turned around and hid in the night, not knowing where he went.

"Old ancestor! Old ancestor!" Yan Luowang knelt on the ground and shouted heart-piercingly. The arguing Po Meng retreated frequently, and finally left here shaking her head and sighing.

The King of Hades, the Tenth Temple, followed Po Meng to leave, and went to the side of the Naihe Bridge on Huangquan Road. There was still a look of sadness between his brows, and he forced himself to talk to Po Meng, calling out: "Grandma."

"Do you know why the lord decided to die and return to nothingness?" Meng Po asked.

"I know," Zhuanlun Wang said with a difficult voice, pursing his lower lip, "The world goes round and round, and everything goes round and round. What is important is restraint and balance. The reason why they can live in peace and harmony is because they check and balance each other.

However, my lord, he has broken through the way of heaven and reached the pinnacle. Within the six realms, no one can match him, and nothing can check and balance him.

This kind of strength is already intolerable by the law of heaven. If he lives, he will definitely suffer the punishment of heaven. He will die in pain and struggle in the punishment of heaven. "

Po Meng shook her head, "What you said is an external cause."

"Is there an internal cause?" The Wheel-Turning King asked.

Po Meng sighed, led the wheel-running king through the gate of hell, and stood still in the world.The bright moon hangs high in the sky, the breeze is blowing, and the end is a beautiful and elegant scene.Granny Meng didn't answer what she just said, but turned her head and asked, "What do you think of the scenery in this world?"

"Not bad." Zhuanlun Wang said, "It's much better than the underworld."

"You think this place is better than the underworld, because you are used to seeing the scenery of the underworld, and you get tired of seeing it for a long time, so you will inevitably like this fresh color."

"What does the mother-in-law want to say?" The wheel-turning king knew that there was something in what the mother-in-law said.

"The old woman just wants to say, Lord, he has lived for tens of millions of years. He has seen all the scenery that should be seen in this world, and he has traveled all the roads that should be walked. Therefore, for him, there are no new colors in the six worlds. Let him linger and like it," Meng Po continued: "God's punishment is certainly the reason, but the biggest problem is that the Lord himself is tired of the world, has no thoughts of life, and doesn't want to live anymore."

"What you said makes sense. But the Lord has made up his mind, how can we change it?" The Wheel-Turning King sighed.

"My lord, he can't die," Meng Po's voice trembled slightly, her old face was full of grooves, but she said firmly: "The underworld can run across the six realms, and it depends on the lord's support alone. If the lord leaves us at this time , and those who have no successors in the underworld will surely be overthrown and there will be no place to stand up."

The Wheel-Running King lowered his head, and said in a very soft voice: "My lord, he has protected the underworld for thousands of years, and he has done his best. We should be filial and let him go home."

"The old woman knows, the old woman knows everything," Granny Meng grabbed the hand of the wheel-turning king, and after all she couldn't control her emotions well. She burst into tears and said, "Little Hades, I have never disobeyed or endangered the Lord in my life." I dare not even think about it, I don't want the Lord to die, although it is for the sake of the underworld, but it is more of my selfishness, I want the Lord to live, I am reluctant to leave the Lord."

"How can we be willing to..."

"My child, after returning to nothingness, there is really nothing left, but as long as you are still alive, everything can be saved. God's punishment is indeed terrible, but it is not inevitable."

Xiao Yan Wang understood what Meng Po meant, his expression changed a little, and finally his eyes became firm, and he followed Meng Po and said, "So, if we want the Lord to live, what should we do?"

"First of all, let him have the idea of ​​survival."

"How to make him have the idea of ​​survival?"

Meng Po sighed and said: "The lord has experienced countless storms and waves in this life, and has seen countless joys and sorrows, but in the matter of feelings, there is indeed still a blank space. Little Hades, the old woman thought, if the lord can do it for you If a person is emotional, will he stay in this world willingly for that person?"

"But he has never been tempted by the Lord for thousands of years. How easy is it to talk about this?" The Wheel-Turning King shook his head.

"So, we have to secretly build bridges and build roads to guide them through."

"They?" The Wheel-Turning King was surprised.

Meng Po didn't hide it from him, and said bluntly: "A few days ago, your master secretly divined a divination to the Lord, saying that the red luan star moves, and the person destined by the Lord has already appeared in this world. But fate is always unpredictable. Not necessarily. That’s why we need our help…”

The wheel-turning king's eyes lit up, and he said in a hurry: "The fate is in the will of God, and the share is in man's work. Since the master has already had a fate with people, we can always help in the subsequent matters. However, the master Who is the destined person?"

"Su Xianjun, the head of Penglai in the fairy world, is called Su Bai."

The Wheel-Turning King was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "It's Su Bai? What a coincidence."

"How do you say that?"

"Su Bai likes him."