Did Priest Cen fall into a trap?
He didn't know whether to laugh or cry! But when he thought about it carefully, it did make sense!
Priest Cen was different from him. Priest Cen played mind games and relied on his knowledge and foresight. How could he be like a butcher who wielded a sword?
But the advantage of being a butcher was that he would be finished if he wasn't fierce enough, and he would be finished if he was fierce enough.
The advantage of playing mind games was that it was easy and elegant. He could play someone stronger than him to death, but the problem was that he could also die in the hands of someone more sinister than him.
Priest Cen's situation might be like this. He played King Yama and King Pingdeng to death very smoothly, but fell into the hands of the Cakravarti King here?
He fell into a cycle of life and death!
Lou Xiaoyi followed the souls and rushed forward. He bumped into a big bump in front of the golden bridge, and then tried one by one until the wooden plank broke the bridge and allowed him to pass! This meant that if he really died and had to start all over again, he might be a beggar, a slave, or an orphan!
Not bad, he could eat his fill and the whole family wouldn't be hungry. If he was unlucky, the whole family would be finished!
He stepped onto the wooden plank bridge. This place was different from the Reincarnation Hall. It wasn't a spatial projection, but a real scene!
Looking at the rickety figure on the swaying broken bridge in front of him, he found it funny. This should be called Grandma's Bridge!
He hoped it wasn't Grandma Wolf!
Meng Po wasn't surprised by his arrival. Perhaps to her, her only responsibility was to give everyone a mouthful of soup and an encouraging smile, no matter where they went or where they were born!
Lou Xiaoyi took the broken black porcelain bowl. He thought about the billions of people who had left their lips and saliva on it for tens of thousands of years. He suppressed the discomfort in his heart, tilted his head up, and drank it in one gulp!
A spicy taste went straight into his throat. Carefully distinguishing, there were pepper, chili, beef, bone broth, starch, fine vermicelli, daylily, peanuts, fungus, and other ingredients. They were placed neatly.
He couldn't help but laugh, "Where are you from, Meng Po?"
But he couldn't hear a reply. He could only watch as the old face smiled more and more kindly and distant …
There was light in front of them. There were two passageways. All the living souls subconsciously ran towards the light path on the left because they could feel the aura of life in front of this path. That was a brand new world, a brand new life experience.
However, Lou Xiaoyi did not leave. He looked at the other passageway. The passageway was blocked by a barrier. No one could pass through it!
If he couldn't pass through, then he would use his sword to slash through!
With a swing of the sword, the light screen shattered, and the entire passage collapsed and blocked. A voice shouted,
"There are differences between cultivators and mortals. Are you special?"
Lou Xiaoyi sneered, "There's a difference between a cultivator and a mortal! However, this difference shouldn't be forced upon him by others!
Whether they could cultivate or not, whether they were mortals or not, all of these should be controlled by themselves, not by some rule or will!
No matter what you represent, you can only represent yourself and not others!
In this world, every living being had the right to choose their own path. Whether it was right or wrong, it was their own choice and not something that was given to them!
I don't recognize your cultivation as a mortal! "
Two more passageways appeared in front of them. One glowed with treasure light and the other glowed with gray light. The living souls ran from the two paths according to the judgment of the Netherworld. However, Lou Xiaoyi still refused to obey!
He waved his sword and opened a gap between the two passageways, allowing the two passageways to merge into one. This made the living souls somewhat at a loss.
That voice shouted again, "There are differences between nobility and lowliness. This was determined by the previous life. Are you an exception?"
Lou Xiaoyi retorted, "Life and death are fated. Nobility and lowliness are in the heavens, but not in the previous life!
If everyone is determined by their previous life, then what's the meaning of life?
The meaning of life is change! The bad things become good, and the good things become even better! This process is the true meaning of life!
Your reincarnation has fixed the trajectory of life on the gains and losses of the past. Who knows how much evil is actually just an accident? What they lack is a chance to correct themselves!
The meaning of life is change and not the continuation of the past. Deepening their impression in the Netherworld and leaving the imprint of the previous life after reincarnating, I don't recognize such nobility and lowliness! "
Light and shadow rotated and the stars moved. Two more passageways appeared in the space. One was good and the other was evil!
That voice mocked, "Then, please tell me, those who were evil in their previous life have the right to be good?
Those who were good in their previous life will definitely be evil? "
Lou Xiaoyi's sword light stirred and completely destroyed the two passageways!
"Reincarnation shouldn't predetermine good and evil!
The so-called human nature is good and human nature is evil. Both are wrong!
Human nature is a blank piece of paper. It has countless possibilities! Therefore, if there are lotuses that come from the mud and giant worms that come from the temple, what does it have to do with the previous life?
If reincarnation only looks forward and not backward, then there will only be more and more evil people in this world!
This isn't the true meaning of reincarnation. Therefore, I don't recognize your reincarnation! "
The light and shadow collapsed and all the illusions disappeared. Lou Xiaoyi found himself back on the Bridge of Helplessness. The living souls were still bustling about, shuttling back and forth. However, that Soup Woman Meng was no longer on the Bridge of Helplessness!
No one was scooping soup? The living souls all stopped on the bridge. Such a change made them somewhat at a loss.
Seeing that the bridge was about to be blocked, Lou Xiaoyi had no choice but to pick up the big bowl and scooped up the spicy soup. He was still thinking that this soup was too monotonous. If he really did it here, he should add in mutton giblets soup, winter melon meatballs soup, pork ribs and seaweed soup, tomato and egg soup …
As he scooped, a guy in a Daoist robe walked in front of him. Lou Xiaoyi sighed and splashed out a bowl of soup, drenching that guy's head and face!
"To think that you were once an immortal! How have you been played by others? And now you actually come here to pretend to be an immortal? "
Daoist Cen was embarrassed. He originally wanted to cause trouble for Soup Woman Meng, but when he saw Lou Xiaoyi, it was already too late. He could only brace himself and walk over. It was really embarrassing to be seen by his companions in such a situation. Moreover, it was obvious that he would never be able to raise his head in front of this Swordsman.
"I'm ashamed! I wanted to take a shortcut, but I didn't expect to be caught red-handed. It's also my luck … "
Lou Xiaoyi saw that he was embarrassed and somewhat unwilling to talk about the situation. He didn't force him to talk about the details, but there was one thing he had to ask clearly.
"Who is that Soup Woman Meng? Don't tell me you don't know her! "
Daoist Cen was still hemming and hawing. In fact, with his knowledge and experience, there were still people among the demigods who could be forcefully taken down by others. For example, Lou Xiaoyi. However, it was a little inconceivable that someone had done this to her without anyone knowing.
Lou Xiaoyi didn't let him off. "You like to drink spicy soup so much, it has nothing to do with me! But I want to know who she is. If we meet again in the future, I'll be prepared! In the future, the Immortal Court will be in chaos, and there will be more and more important people coming down. I don't want to be unknowingly stabbed in the back! "
Daoist Cen sighed. "It's Fairy Hengzhi, the owner of the Great Crimson Sky Nether Floating Palace!"
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