[Comprehensive Film and Television] Yunmeng
Chapter 28
Chapter 1
There is no flower or grass in the eight hundred miles of Huangquan, only a dilapidated Mengpo village, which is used to welcome and send ghosts from all walks of life. The king of Hades has a rule that Mengpo can eat all ghosts who do evil in the world.
But the evildoers don't die, so what?
Yunmeng saw such a person with her own eyes. That year, Meng Qi got married. She heard about it. Because she wanted to collect the soul fragments of the official, she didn't go there in person, but asked someone to send a congratulatory gift.
But later I heard that Meng Qi's wedding was not successful. The man, reluctant to part with the world outside, crossed out his name and surname on the Yin scroll, and then left Meng Po Village. The Pluto sent someone to arrest Meng Qi. , but that person's name is no longer on the scroll, Pluto only cares about the dead, and he can't do anything to the living.
When Yunmeng arrived at Mengpo Village, what he saw was a little man the size of a carrot head, stirring the Mengpo soup in front of a big pot, and he was still muttering: "A drop of raw tears, two money old tears..."
That's the way of Mengpo soup.
"You're here. You haven't been here for a long time. This time, you came to get my Mengpo soup?" Seeing Yunmeng coming, Meng Qi scooped a bowl of Mengpo soup and put it directly on Yunmeng. In front of the dream, he said persuasively: "Drink my Meng Po soup, and I guarantee that you will forget all the past. Drink it. After drinking, you will forget all the pain."
"Since your Mengpo soup is so effective, why don't you drink a drop?" Yunmeng looked at Meng Qi and said, "It's because you can't let it go, or you don't want to forget it."
Meng Qi smiled, and sat back behind the table, "I'm different from you, I'm for Sanqi, but you, I don't know if it's 1000 years or 1 years old?"
"Sanqi?" Yunmeng's eyes fell on Xiao Luobotou. On the way here, she had already heard from the ghost messenger that the man Meng Qi liked before was called 'Chen Shi', and now her daughter is called 'Sanqi' ', three to seven is ten, she still can't let go of that man? "Meng Po's new successor?"
Meng Qi nodded, "My daughter is naturally the new successor. In the future, I will hand over the craft of making Mengpo soup to her, and I will be able to retire. I will go to see the outside world. How, why..."
Why is he unwilling to give up?
Yunmeng beckoned, and Sanqi was not afraid to come up to her and smiled, "This aunt is very beautiful, are you and my aunt an old acquaintance? Why have I never seen you before?"
"Your aunt and I met a thousand years ago, and you didn't exist at that time." Yunmeng held Sanqi in her arms, "Tell auntie, how old are you this year?"
"I'm already three hundred years old." Sanqi stretched out three fingers and said.
Yunmeng couldn't help being surprised: "It turns out that I haven't been back for so long, and it's been more than 300 years."
"What do you think, in 300 years, we Sanqi will be 300 years old." It's been [-] years, and he hasn't died yet, and I don't know, did she wait until he died first, or did she fall into reincarnation first?
Presumably it was the latter, after all, his name was not on the yin scroll, and although she was not something ordinary people could hurt, she was not invincible either.
On this day, Huangquan was very windy. Meng Qi sent away all the ghosts and cooked the evil spirits for Sanqi to eat. Yunmeng simply picked up the wine glass and poured himself a drink, "I have been away for 300 years, and you are still in Huangquan. Don’t you feel lonely when no grass grows? Even if you don’t like it yourself, you have to think about Sanqi, how can a child bear this boring day.”
"If she can't stand it, she has to accept it. This is where she will live in the future. Until she dies, otherwise she will never be able to get out of the eight hundred miles of hell. Instead of letting her see the outside world and be lonely, it's better to just do nothing now." No, it’s better than giving hope and being disappointed.”
Yunmeng shook her head, this Meng Qi is really a demon, every sentence is so sad, it seems that she was hurt by that man, just about to say something, the gate of Mengpo Village is pushed open, Meng Qi walks slowly Going out, he said with a smile: "I thought that all the ghosts of today were sent away, and I never thought that one would be left behind. Monk, where did you come from?"
"Come from somewhere." The monk replied.
Yunmeng felt that the voice was familiar, so she followed her out and saw a monk in a white cassock with a silly hat and Buddhist beads, she couldn't help being taken aback.
nameless?Why is he here?
Wuming also saw Yunmeng, and said with a smile: "You are indeed in the depths of the underworld, and you never lied to me."
Meng Qi looked at Yunmeng, then at Wuming, walked behind the table with a smile, and called out Yang Juan, "Let me see where this master came from, and where he should go after death."
Yang Juan, records everything that ghosts did during their lifetime, the nameless ones are no exception.
"How did you die?" Yunmeng frowned and asked.
"Life and death are just a thought." Wuming replied.
Wuming is a cultivator. A cultivator dies, so he does not go to the underworld or enter the underworld. He actually came, or is he in the form of a ghost, and he gave up all his previous cultivation?
"you……"
Before Yunmeng finished speaking, Meng Qi said from the side: "This is a practitioner, different from ordinary people, I will report to Hades, and then decide whether he will stay or not."
"Is there anything you want to report to Pluto? Do you need my help?" The door of Mengpo Village was pushed open again, and a man dressed as a guard walked in. Looking around, he was stunned when he saw Wuming, and he took a few steps back in shock: "Hey Yo, let me go, why is this person exactly like me? Brother, where are you from?"
"Although the weather is bad today, there are quite a few guests here at my Meng Po village. Sanqi, go and bring me the jar of wine that I hid in the ground. Let's have a good drink." Meng Qi put away the sun Juan, walked in front of Wuming, "You are a practitioner, if you don't die, your life will not be in the Yangjuan, but you died, and now you are just a ghost, as long as it is a ghost, the underworld can take care of it." You, but I still want to ask, do you want to fall into the well of reincarnation, or stay in the underworld and be a ferryman like that one?"
"But please don't, I feel sorry for a person who looks exactly like me. I don't want him to stay in the underworld forever, so who will remember me in the future?" Zhao Li quickly refused, and then hugged him Unnamed legs began to cry: "Boss, you have a bodhisattva heart, just let me go, don't stay in the underworld, if you stay in the underworld, how will I live in the future? Just let me go!" Let me live."
Sanqi covered her eyes, usually she knew that Zhao Li was not in good shape, but now it seemed that he was really not in good shape, even using such rogue methods was enough.
But Wuming ignored Zhao Li and looked at Yunmeng, "If I go to reincarnate, will we meet again?"
"meeting……"
"It's hard to say, reincarnation, who knows who is who?" Before Yunmeng finished speaking, Meng Qi said in a dark voice: "I won't show you this penis scroll. of."
"I said yes, and you will drink Mengpo soup first and enter reincarnation, and I will find you."
"Okay, I'll go, but I don't want to drink Mengpo soup."
"It's up to you." Meng Qi said as he picked up the [-] Mengpo soup on the table, and the next moment he grabbed Wuming and wanted to feed it to him.
But even though Wuming died, he still had merits and virtues on him. Meng Qi belongs to Yin, Wuming is a Buddhist, and belongs to Yang. After reciting scriptures, Meng Qi could no longer get close.
Zhao Li couldn't help being surprised. This person who looks like him seems to be a little bit wise, but he can't even get close to Po Meng.
The author has something to say:
I already wrote the story of "Soul Ferry" in the first part, the cp is Zhao Li, but I didn't think so much at that time, so Zhao Li's eyes became a bug, he was blind, I will ignore that here The problem is, let's treat it as intact.
Also, "[Comprehensive Film and Television] Shuangshu" Yitian story has been written, friends who want to gain weight can go and watch it~~~
In addition, I recommend a friend's fanfiction, "[Comprehensive Video] He Came from the Deep Sea" Journey to the West, the little white dragon's time travel essay, author: Bodhi Guoguo, friends who are interested can go and read it.
There is no flower or grass in the eight hundred miles of Huangquan, only a dilapidated Mengpo village, which is used to welcome and send ghosts from all walks of life. The king of Hades has a rule that Mengpo can eat all ghosts who do evil in the world.
But the evildoers don't die, so what?
Yunmeng saw such a person with her own eyes. That year, Meng Qi got married. She heard about it. Because she wanted to collect the soul fragments of the official, she didn't go there in person, but asked someone to send a congratulatory gift.
But later I heard that Meng Qi's wedding was not successful. The man, reluctant to part with the world outside, crossed out his name and surname on the Yin scroll, and then left Meng Po Village. The Pluto sent someone to arrest Meng Qi. , but that person's name is no longer on the scroll, Pluto only cares about the dead, and he can't do anything to the living.
When Yunmeng arrived at Mengpo Village, what he saw was a little man the size of a carrot head, stirring the Mengpo soup in front of a big pot, and he was still muttering: "A drop of raw tears, two money old tears..."
That's the way of Mengpo soup.
"You're here. You haven't been here for a long time. This time, you came to get my Mengpo soup?" Seeing Yunmeng coming, Meng Qi scooped a bowl of Mengpo soup and put it directly on Yunmeng. In front of the dream, he said persuasively: "Drink my Meng Po soup, and I guarantee that you will forget all the past. Drink it. After drinking, you will forget all the pain."
"Since your Mengpo soup is so effective, why don't you drink a drop?" Yunmeng looked at Meng Qi and said, "It's because you can't let it go, or you don't want to forget it."
Meng Qi smiled, and sat back behind the table, "I'm different from you, I'm for Sanqi, but you, I don't know if it's 1000 years or 1 years old?"
"Sanqi?" Yunmeng's eyes fell on Xiao Luobotou. On the way here, she had already heard from the ghost messenger that the man Meng Qi liked before was called 'Chen Shi', and now her daughter is called 'Sanqi' ', three to seven is ten, she still can't let go of that man? "Meng Po's new successor?"
Meng Qi nodded, "My daughter is naturally the new successor. In the future, I will hand over the craft of making Mengpo soup to her, and I will be able to retire. I will go to see the outside world. How, why..."
Why is he unwilling to give up?
Yunmeng beckoned, and Sanqi was not afraid to come up to her and smiled, "This aunt is very beautiful, are you and my aunt an old acquaintance? Why have I never seen you before?"
"Your aunt and I met a thousand years ago, and you didn't exist at that time." Yunmeng held Sanqi in her arms, "Tell auntie, how old are you this year?"
"I'm already three hundred years old." Sanqi stretched out three fingers and said.
Yunmeng couldn't help being surprised: "It turns out that I haven't been back for so long, and it's been more than 300 years."
"What do you think, in 300 years, we Sanqi will be 300 years old." It's been [-] years, and he hasn't died yet, and I don't know, did she wait until he died first, or did she fall into reincarnation first?
Presumably it was the latter, after all, his name was not on the yin scroll, and although she was not something ordinary people could hurt, she was not invincible either.
On this day, Huangquan was very windy. Meng Qi sent away all the ghosts and cooked the evil spirits for Sanqi to eat. Yunmeng simply picked up the wine glass and poured himself a drink, "I have been away for 300 years, and you are still in Huangquan. Don’t you feel lonely when no grass grows? Even if you don’t like it yourself, you have to think about Sanqi, how can a child bear this boring day.”
"If she can't stand it, she has to accept it. This is where she will live in the future. Until she dies, otherwise she will never be able to get out of the eight hundred miles of hell. Instead of letting her see the outside world and be lonely, it's better to just do nothing now." No, it’s better than giving hope and being disappointed.”
Yunmeng shook her head, this Meng Qi is really a demon, every sentence is so sad, it seems that she was hurt by that man, just about to say something, the gate of Mengpo Village is pushed open, Meng Qi walks slowly Going out, he said with a smile: "I thought that all the ghosts of today were sent away, and I never thought that one would be left behind. Monk, where did you come from?"
"Come from somewhere." The monk replied.
Yunmeng felt that the voice was familiar, so she followed her out and saw a monk in a white cassock with a silly hat and Buddhist beads, she couldn't help being taken aback.
nameless?Why is he here?
Wuming also saw Yunmeng, and said with a smile: "You are indeed in the depths of the underworld, and you never lied to me."
Meng Qi looked at Yunmeng, then at Wuming, walked behind the table with a smile, and called out Yang Juan, "Let me see where this master came from, and where he should go after death."
Yang Juan, records everything that ghosts did during their lifetime, the nameless ones are no exception.
"How did you die?" Yunmeng frowned and asked.
"Life and death are just a thought." Wuming replied.
Wuming is a cultivator. A cultivator dies, so he does not go to the underworld or enter the underworld. He actually came, or is he in the form of a ghost, and he gave up all his previous cultivation?
"you……"
Before Yunmeng finished speaking, Meng Qi said from the side: "This is a practitioner, different from ordinary people, I will report to Hades, and then decide whether he will stay or not."
"Is there anything you want to report to Pluto? Do you need my help?" The door of Mengpo Village was pushed open again, and a man dressed as a guard walked in. Looking around, he was stunned when he saw Wuming, and he took a few steps back in shock: "Hey Yo, let me go, why is this person exactly like me? Brother, where are you from?"
"Although the weather is bad today, there are quite a few guests here at my Meng Po village. Sanqi, go and bring me the jar of wine that I hid in the ground. Let's have a good drink." Meng Qi put away the sun Juan, walked in front of Wuming, "You are a practitioner, if you don't die, your life will not be in the Yangjuan, but you died, and now you are just a ghost, as long as it is a ghost, the underworld can take care of it." You, but I still want to ask, do you want to fall into the well of reincarnation, or stay in the underworld and be a ferryman like that one?"
"But please don't, I feel sorry for a person who looks exactly like me. I don't want him to stay in the underworld forever, so who will remember me in the future?" Zhao Li quickly refused, and then hugged him Unnamed legs began to cry: "Boss, you have a bodhisattva heart, just let me go, don't stay in the underworld, if you stay in the underworld, how will I live in the future? Just let me go!" Let me live."
Sanqi covered her eyes, usually she knew that Zhao Li was not in good shape, but now it seemed that he was really not in good shape, even using such rogue methods was enough.
But Wuming ignored Zhao Li and looked at Yunmeng, "If I go to reincarnate, will we meet again?"
"meeting……"
"It's hard to say, reincarnation, who knows who is who?" Before Yunmeng finished speaking, Meng Qi said in a dark voice: "I won't show you this penis scroll. of."
"I said yes, and you will drink Mengpo soup first and enter reincarnation, and I will find you."
"Okay, I'll go, but I don't want to drink Mengpo soup."
"It's up to you." Meng Qi said as he picked up the [-] Mengpo soup on the table, and the next moment he grabbed Wuming and wanted to feed it to him.
But even though Wuming died, he still had merits and virtues on him. Meng Qi belongs to Yin, Wuming is a Buddhist, and belongs to Yang. After reciting scriptures, Meng Qi could no longer get close.
Zhao Li couldn't help being surprised. This person who looks like him seems to be a little bit wise, but he can't even get close to Po Meng.
The author has something to say:
I already wrote the story of "Soul Ferry" in the first part, the cp is Zhao Li, but I didn't think so much at that time, so Zhao Li's eyes became a bug, he was blind, I will ignore that here The problem is, let's treat it as intact.
Also, "[Comprehensive Film and Television] Shuangshu" Yitian story has been written, friends who want to gain weight can go and watch it~~~
In addition, I recommend a friend's fanfiction, "[Comprehensive Video] He Came from the Deep Sea" Journey to the West, the little white dragon's time travel essay, author: Bodhi Guoguo, friends who are interested can go and read it.
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