Journey to the West: I Am Entertaining in the Great Tang

The figures of Bianji and Gao Yang were erratic, like phantoms, staring directly at them blankly. There was no brilliance and no waves in Gu Jing.

Gao Yang looked at the black, thick soup in Po Meng's hands, and suddenly became firm.

"I don't drink, because I don't want to forget the love of this life, the people of this life."

As soon as this statement came out, even the defense machine was taken aback.

Argument: "······"

He also didn't want to forget Gao Yang, and forget what happened in this life.

But if a person is dead and will eventually reincarnate, everything in this life will have to become a cloud of the past and will eventually be disillusioned.

Po Meng also handed him a bowl of black soup. He was holding it up and bringing it to his mouth. If it weren't for Gao Yang's words, he would be thirsty.

"Girl, all ghosts have to pass through the Naihe Bridge and drink Mengpo Tang. Otherwise, they can only stay under the Naihe Bridge."

Under the bridge?

The lower Naihe Bridge is black, revealing a strange atmosphere.

Because, the lower the level, the more dangerous it becomes, and there are lonely ghosts that cannot be reborn.

If you don't drink Mengpo soup, you can only be with these unincarnate ghosts?

It's scary to think about it!

However, Gao Yang only hesitated for a moment. After all, he shook his head: "I would rather be with these lonely ghosts than to forget the people and things of this life."

Helpless, Po Meng turned her head to look at the defense machine: "What about you?"

Argumentative language is sluggish.

Seriously, he didn't want to stay here.

Because he knew that these ghosts were all evil spirits in his lifetime, and they were extremely fierce evil spirits.

What are the consequences of these fierce ghosts being with them?

No need to think about it!

It must be very sad!

Reincarnate, even if you will miss Gao Yang in your next life, but, after all, it's a person's life, and it's a new life!

Started, this is the beginning of a new life!

"I want to drink."

He spoke calmly, with bitterness, pain and intolerance in his voice, the only thing he didn't have was hesitation.

Do not hesitate.

Because he knows that for him, hesitation means missing a life, a new beginning!

Maybe he was looking forward to it too much, and the beginning of a new life.

Being deceived by Buddhism in this life, he just wants to have a new beginning that is not deceived.

"Well, then we will be separated from now on."

Gao Yang said lightly, without much words, calm and indifferent.

A bowl of Mengpo soup, a lifetime passed, all disappeared.

It is said that everyone sheds tears when they are alive: because of joy, because of sorrow, because of pain, because of hatred, because of sorrow, because of love.

Po Meng collected their tears and simmered them into soup. When they left the world and walked on the bridge of Naihe, let them drink it, forget the love, hatred and sadness when they were alive, clean, and re-enter Liudao, or For immortals, or for humans, or for animals.

Not everyone will drink Meng Po Tang willingly, because in this life, there will always be people who have loved and don't want to forget.

Po Meng will tell him that all the tears you have shed for her life are boiled into this bowl of soup, drinking it, is drinking your love for her.

Then, the last memory in your eyes is the person you love in this life. After drinking the soup, the figure in your eyes slowly fades, and the eyes are as clear as a newborn baby.

Pianji glanced at Gao Yang for the last time, took a deep look at Gao Yang, and without any hesitation, he picked up the soup and drank it in one go!

Suddenly, the debate machine's eyes suddenly became clear, because he had forgotten too many things, at this moment, his mind was empty!

"Debate?"

Gao Yang shouted tentatively, but the person didn't respond at all.

He didn't even move his head, and there was no feeling of the past in his eyes.

After all, I forgot.

Gao Yang stared at the debate machine blankly, followed the many ghosts who had drunk Meng Po Tang, lined up across the Naihe Bridge, and gradually disappeared into the dark four wilds.

From then on, Xiaoxiang was a passer-by, two people in a parallel world with no intersection.

Po Meng looked at her one last time and explained:

"In order to see the favorite of this life again in the next life, you don’t need to drink Mengpo soup, but you must jump into the Wangchuan River, stay at the bottom of the Naihe Bridge, and wait for thousands of years to reincarnate. In the millennium, you may see Go to the bridge to walk the most loved person in this life, but the words cannot communicate, because you can see him, he can't see you. In the millennium, you saw him walk over the Naihe Bridge over and over again, drinking bowl after bowl Meng Po Tang, you hope that he will not drink Meng Po Tang, and you are afraid that he will not forget the torment of thousands of years in the river. So after a thousand years, if your mind is still immortal, you can remember the past Enter the world and find the person you love the most in this life."

After Po Meng said a lot of things, she finally asked.

"You, do you drink or not?"

"Don't drink."

As Gao Yang said, he jumped firmly into the Wangchuan River, bumping up and down in the thick black water, and it took a long time before he climbed the bottom layer of the Naihe Bridge and came to the middle of the lonely ghosts who couldn't reincarnate.

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Pipa Cave.

After taking a bath, he changed into new red scorpion spirits, carefully finished his makeup, and let the Tang monk take him to the garden.

The garden is a good place. Men and women who need to cultivate feelings from ancient times to the present have to go to the garden and tell their hearts.

"Holy monk!"

Against the backdrop of clusters of flowers, Monk Tang looked sadly at the entrance of the cave, dressed in a monk's robe.

That's right, the upper part of the garden is the exit of Pipa Cave, but he just can't get up.

This is the limitation of strength.

If you have Monkey King, even Zhu Bajie's cultivation base, how can you be trapped here and can't get out.

I don't know what this fairy is going to do to himself.

Having gone through so many hardships along the way, I was about to reach Lingshan. I hope that there will be no more trivialities.

At this moment, he heard the call behind him.

Looking back, a glamorous woman was standing beautifully behind her. She was born with a splendid appearance, beautiful golden pearls, gentle nephrite fragrance, and delicate skin.

It's really spring onion and ten fingers, beautiful if it is beautiful, and there is more affection in the eyes, it is really shy and timid, and beautiful.

"Amitabha."

When Tang Seng saw the fairy after dressing, he was so beautiful that he didn't dare to look straight. His heartbeat quickened for a while, so he chanted the Buddha's name and calmed his soul.

"Holy monk, why do you close your eyes, come, open, and see if you still recognize me."

A scent of scent came, and the scorpion spirit had come close, and Tang Seng's heart beat faster.

He didn't dare to open his eyes at all.

Scorpion Jing looked funny, and couldn't help reaching out and flicking his face.

"Female donor, please respect yourself!"

Tang Seng was so scared to retreat for several steps, and he was forced into a corner of the garden, unable to retreat.

With delicate skin and handsome face, looking at the Tang Seng in front of him, Scorpion couldn't help but think of --.