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Chapter 304 Regaining the Immortal Way!
Chapter 304 Regaining the Immortal Way!
Hu Qibao: "."
Hu Qibao was speechless and had nothing to say. He shook his head and sighed. It seemed that he could completely give up the idea of changing the character setting. The concept of the soft rice king has now been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people!
Of course, the most important thing is that he does eat a lot of soft food
"So, you seem to be in a hurry to find me. What happened?" Hu Qibao asked curiously while moving his shoulders.
"Oh, you have diverted the topic. Didn't I go to the underworld to build the underworld before? Almost six years ago, I fell off the Naihe Bridge on the Wangchuan River, and then a mysterious strong person appeared on the bridge. She said that we should build the underworld. The order of things was wrong, but she didn't want to teach me, saying that I was too angry and wanted to see you by name. She seemed to know what you were doing."
"You are really violent." Hu Qibao glanced at the thick karma on Zhao Sihan's body. He didn't have it before. It looked like he was going on a killing spree in the underworld, and it was intentional. That's why the karma is so heavy. However, these karma only condensed around her and did not infect her soul. It had no impact. After all, the son of a saint was still a bit special.
"What are the characteristics of that mysterious strong man?" Hu Qibao touched his chin and looked at Zhao Sihan curiously. He knew very well that Jiejiao had finally arrived?Finally have a new supporter?
"It's an old woman, she's standing on the Naihe Bridge."
"Old woman?" Hu Qibao was stunned for a moment, blinked, and asked, "Is there a bowl in her hand with soup in it?"
"Yes, you know her?"
"." Hu Qibao was silent for a moment, then suddenly startled, "Fuck! You just said you called me six years ago? You made her wait for six years?!"
"There's nothing you can do about it. It's hard for you to be in seclusion for once." Zhao Sihan frowned. Hu Qibao's reaction was a bit beyond her expectation. Is that old woman really so strong?
"It's useless for me to be in seclusion! Why don't you just call me out!" Hu Qibao is feeling very uncomfortable now. The old woman, Naihe Qiao, with a bowl of soup in her hand, is most likely Po Meng.
And Po Meng has another identity in some myths and legends. Empress Tu, the witch queen, is also known as one of the incarnations of Empress Pingxin after reincarnation. In the underworld, her power is equal to that of a saint!
If Po Meng is really the incarnation of that empress, then let her wait for six years
"Is that one really strong?" Looking at Hu Qibao like this, Zhao Sihan felt a hint of regret in his heart and asked solemnly.
"Let's put it this way, she should be on the same level as your father!"
Hearing this, Zhao Sihan's complexion changed suddenly, and he grabbed Hu Qibao: "Then what are you waiting for! Let's go right away! You didn't say it earlier!"
"I didn't know she would come! Why didn't you call me!"
"I didn't know she was so strong!"
During a quarrel, Zhao Sihan grabbed Hu Qibao and came to the Naihe Bridge in the underworld, standing on top of the souls.
"Here we come, disciple of Brother Tongtian." Granny Meng turned around slowly, looking at Hu Qibao with a pair of cloudy eyes, a smile appeared on her old face, full of sinister energy, and kindness
Hu Qibao's expression turned serious. Senior Brother Tongtian understood that this setting was indeed the version of Empress Pingxin's incarnation.
"Junior Hu Qibao, I have seen Madam Pingxin, I have kept you waiting for a long time." Hu Qibao bowed respectfully, and then said, "However, I dare not speak indiscriminately when my disciple speaks. This junior has not formally started, so I dare not pretend to be a disciple. "
"You haven't officially started? Then do you want to be Lao Shen's disciple?"
"Uh" Hu Qibao was stuck for a moment, a little embarrassed. Although this saint was a bit special, he was also a saint. It was really hard to refuse this invitation.
But it's not acceptable
"You haven't started yet? Have you been wronged by being my disciple?" Po Meng looked at Hu Qibao, who was looking embarrassed, and said with a smile.
Zhao Sihan on the side looked at Hu Qibao curiously, this guy, in addition to being a woman, is he also so good as a teacher?Born to be a softie?
"Don't dare!" Hu Qibao bent even lower and lowered his head and said, "Well, the disciple who can be the empress is the junior who is lucky for three lifetimes, but the junior has already entered the Shenhuo Sect, and the Shenhuo Sect has the inheritance of the ancestor, so .”
"Okay, get up. You haven't been teased before, and you have become much calmer."
"Huh?!" Hu Qibao looked up instantly and looked at Po Meng in shock, "Do you recognize my past life?"
"I recognize you, but not the first one, but the later one. You and him are very similar, but they are just alike. There is no relationship anymore. You are you and he is him. Keep this in mind."
"Yes, thank you for your teachings." Hu Qibao bowed and became more curious about his past life. Perhaps his time travel was indeed planned.
"Mother, I heard from Sihan that you said that the order of construction of our underworld is wrong. I wonder where we should start to adjust?"
"Simple, first build two cities on the banks of the Wangchuan River, one to accommodate the souls of the dead, and the other to accommodate other ghosts. Ghosts are not allowed to enter these two cities. In the two cities, firstly build up the priesthood of the underworld slowly. The soul will be judged, and finally cross the Naihe Bridge and enter the six reincarnations, and the other parts can slowly evolve." Meng Po said looking at the struggling souls in the Wangchuan River.
"Look at them, not all souls are willing to forget the past events. There are always some infatuated people in the world who are willing to wait, and their memories cannot be erased. And good people should have good rewards in the next life, and evil people should have evil rewards. Things in the world of the world We have no right to interfere, but the underworld is under our control, but we must have a clear conscience."
Hu Qibao and Zhao Sihan nodded thoughtfully. Although this kind of vain reward in the afterlife is meaningless, it is something they can do. But please feel at ease and let the world have more hope. There will always be people who hope for the afterlife Can live a better life.
But
"There is no problem in building a city, it is not difficult, but the mixed yin and yang energy here will have a bad impact on the soul? Why not build a city on the other side of the Forgotten River?" Hu Qibao raised his own doubts, which were also Zhao Sihan's doubts.
"Using the River of Forgetfulness to separate Yin and Yang is indeed a good method, and the separation is thorough, but this method is not appropriate. The other side of the River of Forgetfulness is the land of the six reincarnations, and it is not suitable for building a city. As for the method of dividing Yin and Yang, it is enough to completely separate the Yin world from the Yang world. The two worlds can be connected by the Yellow Spring Road. This method can bring the dead souls of this small world like sand and the fairy world to this place. Besides the Yellow Spring Road, aren’t there also emissaries? Don’t take that kind of small god. It’s in position.”
Po Meng rolled her eyes at Hu Qibao: "Isn't it just the Netherworld Escape? I will teach you later that although the soul seducer is a minor god, it is particularly important to the underworld."
"This junior knows, thank you for the reward," Hu Qibao said somewhat depressedly.
"Come here, stand here." Just as Po Meng was about to say something, seeing Hu Qibao still standing there, she immediately pointed to Naihe Bridge.
"Okay." Hu Qibao nodded, obediently walked to Granny Meng's side, and stood still.
"In addition to building the city and enthroning the gods, we also need to place a three-life stone here. Can the three-life stone be refined?" "Yes."
"Very well then."
Zhao Sihan looked at the two people on the bridge who were pointing and nodding, feeling a little depressed. She felt a little redundant. Shouldn't this be my plan?
But Zhao Sihan didn't say much, it wasn't that she was afraid of this senior, from Hu Qibao's words, he could roughly know that this was only an immortal in the underworld, a bit worse than her father, and he was also an immortal in a foreign land, Even worse.
So respect is respect, but not fear.
The reason why she didn't bother her was because she found that the empress seemed to be teaching Hu Qibao seriously, just like she was teaching her own disciples.
This was an opportunity that belonged to Hu Qibao. Anyway, it was the Zhao family who built the underworld later, so it had little impact. The Zhao family had no intention of monopolizing the interests of the underworld. The basic goal of the Zhao family's plan this time was to have an immortal statue, and the rest All ready to part out.
It doesn’t matter who you give it to, as long as you give it out, it’s the same thing if you give it to Hu Qibao.
In this way, time passed slowly. At first, it was only Meng Po's one-sided teaching to Hu Qibao, but later Zhao Sihan began to slowly join in, and the construction speed of the underworld was further accelerated. With Meng Po's help, the list of gods was The gathering speed of the underworld priesthood has also become very fast, and various basic priesthoods have also been awarded one by one.
Even the thrones of the Tenth Palace of Hell were condensed!
However, there is still room for discussion as to how this divine position will be used.
At present, Hu Qibao and Zhao Sihan are mainly hesitating between the King Qin Guang of the first hall, the Wheel King of the ten halls, and the other eight halls. The former controls the life and death of the human world, governs the good and bad luck of the underworld, and the death of good people. Good and evil are graded and responsible for reincarnation in the four major continents; the eight palaces of the latter are all in charge of hell, and their priesthood is quite powerful in combat.
But this is not what the current underworld needs, so Hu Qibao and Zhao Sihan prefer the former. They mainly argue between the two palaces. They need to cooperate with each other. If one is missing, operation will still be a problem, so the two of them now are not so much Arguing, it is better to say that it is dragging, dragging until the second Hell God's position is condensed.
Because Meng Po gave them the third suggestion - choose any of the other eight halls to condense, and then Hu Qibao can use it himself.
This can maximize Hu Qibao's power. Hu Qibao is still very important to the underworld. The list of canonized gods is in his hands.
Therefore, it is important to enhance his self-protection ability.
However, Hu Qibao himself doesn’t think so. Even if he becomes the King of Hell in the Tenth Palace, it will not be of much use to his practice because he has transformed into a god. As for combat power, this kind of thing has never been ranked higher in his ranking. , No matter how strong King Yama is, can he be stronger than a saint?
Below the saints are all ants!
The most important thing now is to survive suspended animation, and surviving suspended animation requires more spell reserves, and spell reserves can be obtained through weapon refining, and now the weapon refining has the support of a limited edition saint incarnation and Zhao Sihan, a big dog, what do you want to refine? Just practice, it’s a fast batch, and the accumulation speed is unprecedentedly fast!
Therefore, the perfection of the underworld is more important.
And what made Hu Qibao curious and fearful was precisely Po Meng's attitude, which was too kind to him, even Tongtian didn't treat him so kindly!
Treating him well for no reason is impossible, like Guangxiu, is a love debt from his previous life, right?
But judging from his experience, it shouldn't be that outrageous. First of all, if it was really a love debt, then she wouldn't appear in front of him as an old woman. This is unreasonable. Everyone wants to look pretty in front of the person they love. Bright, secondly, is attitude and eyes.
Guangxiu's attitude towards Hu Qibao is more consistent. She treats Hu Qibao as a peer and has not changed due to her own cultivation. Mengpo's attitude towards Hu Qibao is a kind of care from an elder to a younger generation, just like , master and disciple
But there are too many unreasonable things in it
In short, he is also a mess now, he doesn't know anything, and he can't make sense of anything.
"Hey~" In his spare time, Hu Qibao lay on the bluestone guardrail of Naihe Bridge, looking at the Wangchuan River and sighing heavily. He missed the days when he was at the outer gate of Shenhuo Sect.
"What's wrong? You're sighing." Po Meng hunched over and walked to Hu Qibao's side.
"It's nothing, I just feel that the path to immortality is very difficult."
"Difficult? Are there any difficulties in your practice? Although I am not as good as Senior Brother Tongtian, I still have some experience in practice. Maybe I can give you some pointers."
The corner of Hu Qibao's mouth twitched, and he had some thoughts. He made a note of it. One day he will have to pretend like this when he becomes a saint!
"It's not the immortal way that I cultivate, but the immortal way that I pursue." Hu Qibao sighed, with some reminiscence in his eyes.
"I understand, what is the immortal way you are pursuing?"
"Unrestrained!"
"What is freedom? What is freedom?"
"Do whatever you want, do whatever you want, and don't do anything if you don't want to do anything. I don't care about the right way or the evil way. I just want to do what I want to do and be free and at ease throughout my life."
"Aren't you happy now?"
"How can I be so free now?" Hu Qibao smiled bitterly, "Look, there are a lot of bad things waiting to be dealt with now."
"Really?" Po Meng smiled and pointed at the ghosts struggling in the Wangchuan River, "Do you think they are in pain?"
Hu Qibao was stunned for a moment, a little confused by this question, but looking at their distorted faces, he nodded: "Definitely, it's very painful, it hurts even when I look at it."
"But why don't they come out? I have set up a magic power. As long as they want, they can come out of the Wangchuan River at any time. Do you know why they don't come out?"
"Why?" Hu Qibao looked blankly at the ghosts wailing in the Wangchuan River, and seemed to have some enlightenment in his heart.
"Because they don't want to forget, what happened in the past is very important to them, and they hope to retain this memory in the next life, so no matter how painful it is, they will not choose to do it, because this is what they want to do."
"Want to do something?"
"Why aren't you like this? You are free and unrestrained? Isn't the unrestrained and unrestrained you think about doing what you want to do as you please? So is there anything you don't want to do right now?"
"Fake death to escape? No, no, fake death, it wasn't forced." Hu Qibao looked down at the bluestone texture of the Naihe Bridge, lost in thought, and strands of Dao Yun began to emerge around him.
Seeing this, Po Meng smiled slightly and waved her hand to scatter the Dharma buff on Hu Qibao. This thing was just a shackle to him now and had no meaning anymore.
(End of this chapter)
Hu Qibao: "."
Hu Qibao was speechless and had nothing to say. He shook his head and sighed. It seemed that he could completely give up the idea of changing the character setting. The concept of the soft rice king has now been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people!
Of course, the most important thing is that he does eat a lot of soft food
"So, you seem to be in a hurry to find me. What happened?" Hu Qibao asked curiously while moving his shoulders.
"Oh, you have diverted the topic. Didn't I go to the underworld to build the underworld before? Almost six years ago, I fell off the Naihe Bridge on the Wangchuan River, and then a mysterious strong person appeared on the bridge. She said that we should build the underworld. The order of things was wrong, but she didn't want to teach me, saying that I was too angry and wanted to see you by name. She seemed to know what you were doing."
"You are really violent." Hu Qibao glanced at the thick karma on Zhao Sihan's body. He didn't have it before. It looked like he was going on a killing spree in the underworld, and it was intentional. That's why the karma is so heavy. However, these karma only condensed around her and did not infect her soul. It had no impact. After all, the son of a saint was still a bit special.
"What are the characteristics of that mysterious strong man?" Hu Qibao touched his chin and looked at Zhao Sihan curiously. He knew very well that Jiejiao had finally arrived?Finally have a new supporter?
"It's an old woman, she's standing on the Naihe Bridge."
"Old woman?" Hu Qibao was stunned for a moment, blinked, and asked, "Is there a bowl in her hand with soup in it?"
"Yes, you know her?"
"." Hu Qibao was silent for a moment, then suddenly startled, "Fuck! You just said you called me six years ago? You made her wait for six years?!"
"There's nothing you can do about it. It's hard for you to be in seclusion for once." Zhao Sihan frowned. Hu Qibao's reaction was a bit beyond her expectation. Is that old woman really so strong?
"It's useless for me to be in seclusion! Why don't you just call me out!" Hu Qibao is feeling very uncomfortable now. The old woman, Naihe Qiao, with a bowl of soup in her hand, is most likely Po Meng.
And Po Meng has another identity in some myths and legends. Empress Tu, the witch queen, is also known as one of the incarnations of Empress Pingxin after reincarnation. In the underworld, her power is equal to that of a saint!
If Po Meng is really the incarnation of that empress, then let her wait for six years
"Is that one really strong?" Looking at Hu Qibao like this, Zhao Sihan felt a hint of regret in his heart and asked solemnly.
"Let's put it this way, she should be on the same level as your father!"
Hearing this, Zhao Sihan's complexion changed suddenly, and he grabbed Hu Qibao: "Then what are you waiting for! Let's go right away! You didn't say it earlier!"
"I didn't know she would come! Why didn't you call me!"
"I didn't know she was so strong!"
During a quarrel, Zhao Sihan grabbed Hu Qibao and came to the Naihe Bridge in the underworld, standing on top of the souls.
"Here we come, disciple of Brother Tongtian." Granny Meng turned around slowly, looking at Hu Qibao with a pair of cloudy eyes, a smile appeared on her old face, full of sinister energy, and kindness
Hu Qibao's expression turned serious. Senior Brother Tongtian understood that this setting was indeed the version of Empress Pingxin's incarnation.
"Junior Hu Qibao, I have seen Madam Pingxin, I have kept you waiting for a long time." Hu Qibao bowed respectfully, and then said, "However, I dare not speak indiscriminately when my disciple speaks. This junior has not formally started, so I dare not pretend to be a disciple. "
"You haven't officially started? Then do you want to be Lao Shen's disciple?"
"Uh" Hu Qibao was stuck for a moment, a little embarrassed. Although this saint was a bit special, he was also a saint. It was really hard to refuse this invitation.
But it's not acceptable
"You haven't started yet? Have you been wronged by being my disciple?" Po Meng looked at Hu Qibao, who was looking embarrassed, and said with a smile.
Zhao Sihan on the side looked at Hu Qibao curiously, this guy, in addition to being a woman, is he also so good as a teacher?Born to be a softie?
"Don't dare!" Hu Qibao bent even lower and lowered his head and said, "Well, the disciple who can be the empress is the junior who is lucky for three lifetimes, but the junior has already entered the Shenhuo Sect, and the Shenhuo Sect has the inheritance of the ancestor, so .”
"Okay, get up. You haven't been teased before, and you have become much calmer."
"Huh?!" Hu Qibao looked up instantly and looked at Po Meng in shock, "Do you recognize my past life?"
"I recognize you, but not the first one, but the later one. You and him are very similar, but they are just alike. There is no relationship anymore. You are you and he is him. Keep this in mind."
"Yes, thank you for your teachings." Hu Qibao bowed and became more curious about his past life. Perhaps his time travel was indeed planned.
"Mother, I heard from Sihan that you said that the order of construction of our underworld is wrong. I wonder where we should start to adjust?"
"Simple, first build two cities on the banks of the Wangchuan River, one to accommodate the souls of the dead, and the other to accommodate other ghosts. Ghosts are not allowed to enter these two cities. In the two cities, firstly build up the priesthood of the underworld slowly. The soul will be judged, and finally cross the Naihe Bridge and enter the six reincarnations, and the other parts can slowly evolve." Meng Po said looking at the struggling souls in the Wangchuan River.
"Look at them, not all souls are willing to forget the past events. There are always some infatuated people in the world who are willing to wait, and their memories cannot be erased. And good people should have good rewards in the next life, and evil people should have evil rewards. Things in the world of the world We have no right to interfere, but the underworld is under our control, but we must have a clear conscience."
Hu Qibao and Zhao Sihan nodded thoughtfully. Although this kind of vain reward in the afterlife is meaningless, it is something they can do. But please feel at ease and let the world have more hope. There will always be people who hope for the afterlife Can live a better life.
But
"There is no problem in building a city, it is not difficult, but the mixed yin and yang energy here will have a bad impact on the soul? Why not build a city on the other side of the Forgotten River?" Hu Qibao raised his own doubts, which were also Zhao Sihan's doubts.
"Using the River of Forgetfulness to separate Yin and Yang is indeed a good method, and the separation is thorough, but this method is not appropriate. The other side of the River of Forgetfulness is the land of the six reincarnations, and it is not suitable for building a city. As for the method of dividing Yin and Yang, it is enough to completely separate the Yin world from the Yang world. The two worlds can be connected by the Yellow Spring Road. This method can bring the dead souls of this small world like sand and the fairy world to this place. Besides the Yellow Spring Road, aren’t there also emissaries? Don’t take that kind of small god. It’s in position.”
Po Meng rolled her eyes at Hu Qibao: "Isn't it just the Netherworld Escape? I will teach you later that although the soul seducer is a minor god, it is particularly important to the underworld."
"This junior knows, thank you for the reward," Hu Qibao said somewhat depressedly.
"Come here, stand here." Just as Po Meng was about to say something, seeing Hu Qibao still standing there, she immediately pointed to Naihe Bridge.
"Okay." Hu Qibao nodded, obediently walked to Granny Meng's side, and stood still.
"In addition to building the city and enthroning the gods, we also need to place a three-life stone here. Can the three-life stone be refined?" "Yes."
"Very well then."
Zhao Sihan looked at the two people on the bridge who were pointing and nodding, feeling a little depressed. She felt a little redundant. Shouldn't this be my plan?
But Zhao Sihan didn't say much, it wasn't that she was afraid of this senior, from Hu Qibao's words, he could roughly know that this was only an immortal in the underworld, a bit worse than her father, and he was also an immortal in a foreign land, Even worse.
So respect is respect, but not fear.
The reason why she didn't bother her was because she found that the empress seemed to be teaching Hu Qibao seriously, just like she was teaching her own disciples.
This was an opportunity that belonged to Hu Qibao. Anyway, it was the Zhao family who built the underworld later, so it had little impact. The Zhao family had no intention of monopolizing the interests of the underworld. The basic goal of the Zhao family's plan this time was to have an immortal statue, and the rest All ready to part out.
It doesn’t matter who you give it to, as long as you give it out, it’s the same thing if you give it to Hu Qibao.
In this way, time passed slowly. At first, it was only Meng Po's one-sided teaching to Hu Qibao, but later Zhao Sihan began to slowly join in, and the construction speed of the underworld was further accelerated. With Meng Po's help, the list of gods was The gathering speed of the underworld priesthood has also become very fast, and various basic priesthoods have also been awarded one by one.
Even the thrones of the Tenth Palace of Hell were condensed!
However, there is still room for discussion as to how this divine position will be used.
At present, Hu Qibao and Zhao Sihan are mainly hesitating between the King Qin Guang of the first hall, the Wheel King of the ten halls, and the other eight halls. The former controls the life and death of the human world, governs the good and bad luck of the underworld, and the death of good people. Good and evil are graded and responsible for reincarnation in the four major continents; the eight palaces of the latter are all in charge of hell, and their priesthood is quite powerful in combat.
But this is not what the current underworld needs, so Hu Qibao and Zhao Sihan prefer the former. They mainly argue between the two palaces. They need to cooperate with each other. If one is missing, operation will still be a problem, so the two of them now are not so much Arguing, it is better to say that it is dragging, dragging until the second Hell God's position is condensed.
Because Meng Po gave them the third suggestion - choose any of the other eight halls to condense, and then Hu Qibao can use it himself.
This can maximize Hu Qibao's power. Hu Qibao is still very important to the underworld. The list of canonized gods is in his hands.
Therefore, it is important to enhance his self-protection ability.
However, Hu Qibao himself doesn’t think so. Even if he becomes the King of Hell in the Tenth Palace, it will not be of much use to his practice because he has transformed into a god. As for combat power, this kind of thing has never been ranked higher in his ranking. , No matter how strong King Yama is, can he be stronger than a saint?
Below the saints are all ants!
The most important thing now is to survive suspended animation, and surviving suspended animation requires more spell reserves, and spell reserves can be obtained through weapon refining, and now the weapon refining has the support of a limited edition saint incarnation and Zhao Sihan, a big dog, what do you want to refine? Just practice, it’s a fast batch, and the accumulation speed is unprecedentedly fast!
Therefore, the perfection of the underworld is more important.
And what made Hu Qibao curious and fearful was precisely Po Meng's attitude, which was too kind to him, even Tongtian didn't treat him so kindly!
Treating him well for no reason is impossible, like Guangxiu, is a love debt from his previous life, right?
But judging from his experience, it shouldn't be that outrageous. First of all, if it was really a love debt, then she wouldn't appear in front of him as an old woman. This is unreasonable. Everyone wants to look pretty in front of the person they love. Bright, secondly, is attitude and eyes.
Guangxiu's attitude towards Hu Qibao is more consistent. She treats Hu Qibao as a peer and has not changed due to her own cultivation. Mengpo's attitude towards Hu Qibao is a kind of care from an elder to a younger generation, just like , master and disciple
But there are too many unreasonable things in it
In short, he is also a mess now, he doesn't know anything, and he can't make sense of anything.
"Hey~" In his spare time, Hu Qibao lay on the bluestone guardrail of Naihe Bridge, looking at the Wangchuan River and sighing heavily. He missed the days when he was at the outer gate of Shenhuo Sect.
"What's wrong? You're sighing." Po Meng hunched over and walked to Hu Qibao's side.
"It's nothing, I just feel that the path to immortality is very difficult."
"Difficult? Are there any difficulties in your practice? Although I am not as good as Senior Brother Tongtian, I still have some experience in practice. Maybe I can give you some pointers."
The corner of Hu Qibao's mouth twitched, and he had some thoughts. He made a note of it. One day he will have to pretend like this when he becomes a saint!
"It's not the immortal way that I cultivate, but the immortal way that I pursue." Hu Qibao sighed, with some reminiscence in his eyes.
"I understand, what is the immortal way you are pursuing?"
"Unrestrained!"
"What is freedom? What is freedom?"
"Do whatever you want, do whatever you want, and don't do anything if you don't want to do anything. I don't care about the right way or the evil way. I just want to do what I want to do and be free and at ease throughout my life."
"Aren't you happy now?"
"How can I be so free now?" Hu Qibao smiled bitterly, "Look, there are a lot of bad things waiting to be dealt with now."
"Really?" Po Meng smiled and pointed at the ghosts struggling in the Wangchuan River, "Do you think they are in pain?"
Hu Qibao was stunned for a moment, a little confused by this question, but looking at their distorted faces, he nodded: "Definitely, it's very painful, it hurts even when I look at it."
"But why don't they come out? I have set up a magic power. As long as they want, they can come out of the Wangchuan River at any time. Do you know why they don't come out?"
"Why?" Hu Qibao looked blankly at the ghosts wailing in the Wangchuan River, and seemed to have some enlightenment in his heart.
"Because they don't want to forget, what happened in the past is very important to them, and they hope to retain this memory in the next life, so no matter how painful it is, they will not choose to do it, because this is what they want to do."
"Want to do something?"
"Why aren't you like this? You are free and unrestrained? Isn't the unrestrained and unrestrained you think about doing what you want to do as you please? So is there anything you don't want to do right now?"
"Fake death to escape? No, no, fake death, it wasn't forced." Hu Qibao looked down at the bluestone texture of the Naihe Bridge, lost in thought, and strands of Dao Yun began to emerge around him.
Seeing this, Po Meng smiled slightly and waved her hand to scatter the Dharma buff on Hu Qibao. This thing was just a shackle to him now and had no meaning anymore.
(End of this chapter)
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