Let you deliver food, you become the savior?

Chapter 188 Planting Flowers!

"Mother Meng is looking for me?"

Wang Yang was a little surprised.

Could it be about asking about Cloud Pillow Moon?
but.

Hua Tuo's upper body is not in a hurry for a while, so let's go and have a look first.

After all, that person is one of the underworld bosses.

"Old Su, let's go."

Wang Yang nodded.

They left the gate of Duhunsi.

Su Tuqiang floated into the sky and floated with Wang Yang all the way.

I have to say, it feels really good to fly in the air.

Soon.

Wang Yang saw a bloody river in the distance.

A stone arch bridge spans the river.

Not far from one end of the bridge, there is a black city wall and a black gate with three characters engraved on it.

gate of hell!
Enchanting and dreamy flowers bloom by the river.

"Master Yang, that's the Wangchuan River."

Su Tuqiang introduced: "The dead souls without obsession are all brought in from the ghost gate by the incarnations of Niu Ye, Ma Ye, Hei Ye, and Bai Ye, and handed over to the Yin soldiers."

"Where is outside the ghost gate?" Wang Yang couldn't help asking.

"Fengdu City."

Su Tuqiang said: "It is the place where yin and yang meet. The upper part is the yangfeng capital of the yang world, and the lower part is the yin capital of the underworld. The main road from Guimenguan to Naihe bridge, Yanwang hall, and Yintiandi is Huangquan road."

"So, those who have obsessions or sins should be sent directly to Yin Tiandi?" Wang Yang was stunned.

"Correct."

Su Tuqiang nodded and said, "The dead souls with obsession have the right to temporarily live in the cloudy world until the obsession dissipates, and the souls of sins will be sent to the court to wait for trial."

"Aside from going to hell, what punishment is there?"

Wang Yang was curious.

"One is thrown into the animal realm of the six realms of reincarnation, repeated cycles." Su Tuqiang shuddered, "The other one is the most terrifying, that is tossed into the Wangchuan River, and he will never be reborn forever."

Wang Yang looked down at the river.

In the river water, countless figures, floating and sinking, were all struggling and crying in pain.

There is still some distance.

I could smell the fishy smell coming to my face.

"The Wangchuan River is resilient to dead souls."

Su Tuqiang said fearfully: "The real pain comes from the worms and snakes gnawing at the dead souls all the time. While recovering, they are being gnawed endlessly."

"Hard."

Wang Yang sighed.

"We have arrived."

Su Tuqiang pulled Wang Yang and landed on the Naihe Bridge.

All kinds of dead souls lined up like a long queue from the gate of ghosts to the bridge of Naihe.

Most of them are honest.

But there are some who refuse to listen and are willing to die or want to run back and curse.

The underworld guards in charge of escort whipped wildly with whips.

"hurry up!"

"Stop ink!"

"If you're dead, why do you look back?"

"The judges are so busy because of you, I will go to the cooperation point later!"

……

And in the middle of Naihe Bridge.

Standing a beautiful figure in an ancient skirt.

It was Meng Po who I saw in the palace of the king of hell at that time.

She took a spoon and stirred in the big urn with firewood.

Add some toppings from time to time.

But ordinary dead souls are not qualified to drink soup.

Otherwise, the supply is in short supply!
"Master Meng Po."

Su Tu saluted forcefully and said, "Master Yang is here."

Granny Meng closed the lid, then turned to look at the young figure in her eyes, "Brother Wang Yang."

"Ms. Meng."

Wang Yang was confused, "I don't know what to do with me?"

"The woman named Yunzhenyue, have you awakened?" Meng Po asked.

"Fortunately not humiliated."

Wang Yang nodded and said: "Wake up, I have also been to her deity..."

"Wonderful."

Po Meng gave a thumbs up, "Even I dare not go to Hades."

Immediately.

Pointing to the flowers by the river, she said: "You should have heard of these names, Bianhuahua. But the ghost gate was attacked the day before yesterday, and most of them were polluted by the influx of yang energy, so they can no longer be used to make soup. "

"what?"

Wang Yang stared at her blankly, "The ghost gate was attacked? Who has the guts."

This is simply a provocation to hell!

"It's just a random fish who doesn't know how to live or die."

Granny Meng smiled lightly, "The reason why I cook soup here is also to guard the ghost gate, otherwise it would be more comfortable to cook at home."

"The day before yesterday? There was indeed some movement at that time." Su Tuqiang thought for a while, and then realized later: "I even felt the vibration in Duhun Division!"

Granny Meng glanced at him lightly.

Su Tuqiang shut his mouth obediently.

Even the end of Huangquan Road can feel such a big movement, I'm afraid ordinary miscellaneous fish can't do it at all!
"I asked you to come here today to make you busy."

While talking, Po Meng flipped her palms.

Wang Yang saw a handful of seeds appearing in her palm, "This is?"

"The flower seeds from the other side."

Meng Po sighed helplessly: "There are only three spirit void vases in total, and the Ksitigarbha King's was broken by Truth Ting, and the one I planted cannot be removed, or all previous efforts will be wasted. So, I want you to plant it. .”

"That's fine."

Wang Yang said hesitantly: "But I have preliminary control, the time for ripening, one hour inside is only equivalent to one year outside."

"fine."

Po Meng shook her head and smiled lightly, "The flowers of the other shore bloom once in a thousand years. Put these flowers in your place, and they will mature in a month and a half, and my inventory can last for the time being."

"Well."

Wang Yang did not refuse.

The eyes locked on the flower seeds in the opponent's hand, "I am the biggest in the world, take it!"

The flower seeds from the other shore enter your own vase of spiritual void,
He said silently again, "Little baby, grow up quickly!"

A cloud-shrouded land was sensed in his consciousness.

The other shore flower seeds are buried in the soil.

It germinated directly!

"Remember."

Granny Meng warned: "During this period, don't put the plant seeds in the Yangjian to ripen them. If they are exposed to Yang Qi, the Bianhua flowers will be useless."

"rest assured."

Wang Yang wrote it down.

Meng Po smiled again, "I'll tell you one more thing, besides the red one, there is also an ice-blue one, which is a mutated Bianhua, and the probability of mutation is one in ten million. Come across five."

"Mutated?" Wang Yang was stunned on the bridge.

"Variation of the other shore flower can make people feel the breath of heaven and earth in a single thought."

Meng Po was thoughtful, "Let me tell you this, as far as Dao warriors are concerned, no matter what kind of breathing method they practice, to achieve the perfection of body training, they can step into the innate realm by relying on the mutated Bianhua."

"This……"

Wang Yang was extremely shocked.

After Ting Ye learned about the probability of martial artists breaking through the innate, he basically gave up thinking about it.

If there is a mutated Bianhua, it is equivalent to opening a cheat!

"Ms. Meng."

Wang Yang came back to his senses, touched his nose in embarrassment, "By the way, do you still have that?"

"It's long gone."

Granny Meng shook her head, "There are many advantages to mutating the Bianhua flower. What I just said is just a little bit useful to you. If you are lucky enough to grow it, it belongs to you."

"..."

Wang Yang was very depressed.

One in a million chance.

That handful of seeds is only a few hundred.

Just kidding!
He waved his hand, "Then I will withdraw first, and wait for the upper body to receive blessings and inheritance."

"it is good."

Granny Meng nodded, "I'm busy, so I won't see you off."

Soon.

Su Tuqiang took Wang Yang back to the end of Huangquan Road, "Master Yang, you and Mrs. Meng are considered siblings, that's awesome!"

"low profile."

After Wang Yang finished speaking, he got into the elevator.

Soon, he returned to the hotel room.

"Is Hua Tuo satisfied?" Master Ting asked.

"I cried with excitement, what do you think?"

Wang Yang took the wooden box and opened it.

He sat on the chair with a straight posture, and reached out to touch the remaining pages of the "Blue Bag Book".

In an instant.

Hua Tuo...

Come on!

(End of this chapter)