I didn't want to stay here for a long time, so I walked along the Wangchuan River and soon saw a bridge.
This should be the Naihe Bridge. The old lady sitting under the bridge should be the legendary Meng Po. Meng Po is holding a bowl in her hand, and the soup in the bowl is still smelling of yin. That should be the legendary Meng Po Soup.
Meng Po Tang is also called Wangqing Shui or Wangyou Powder. Once you drink it, you will forget your past and present lives.
There are many ghosts queuing up to cross the bridge. Po Meng will patiently ask each ghost if they want a bowl of Po Meng soup.
If you want to cross the Naihe Bridge, you must drink Mengpo Soup. If you don’t drink Mengpo Soup, you will not be able to let go of your obsession, you will not be able to get on the Naihe Bridge, and you will not be able to reincarnate.
A lifetime of love and hatred, a lifetime of ups and downs, will be completely forgotten with the entrance of this bowl of Meng Po soup.
The people you care about and hate in this life will be strangers in the next life.
Everyone in the mortal world has his own bowl here, and the Meng Po soup in the bowl is actually the tears shed by the living people throughout their lives.
Because everyone will cry when they are alive: whether they are happy, sad, painful, hateful, sad, or loving...
Po Meng collected the tears drop by drop and boiled them into soup. When they left the world and walked onto the Naihe Bridge, she asked them to drink it and forget the love, hate and sorrow when they were alive, and re-enter the Six Paths cleanly, or As an immortal, as a human being, or as an animal.
Not everyone will drink it willingly. Of course I don’t drink soup, let alone go to Naihe Bridge. I drink Mengpo soup. Because in this life, there will always be people you love that you don’t want to forget.
Po Meng would tell him: The tears you have shed for her all your life have turned into this bowl of soup. Drinking it means drinking your love for her. The last memory in the eyes of the person who came was the person he loved most in his life. After drinking the soup, the figure in his eyes slowly faded away, and his eyes were as clear as a newborn baby.
After drinking Meng Po soup, you can forget the pain and sorrow, sorrow and joy in the world. As long as you drink her soup, you will completely forget all the grudges in the past and present lives, and you can be a new person in the next life, with those you care about and those you hate, We will be strangers in the next life.
I glanced at Mrs. Meng. She was busy with her back to me. There were two roads ahead, one leading to Naihe Bridge and the other leading to Hades.
I quickly walked in the direction of Hades, a place of right and wrong, not a place to stay for a long time.
"Xiao Fei, why are you walking so fast? Come over and have a bowl of soup!"
Mrs. Meng's voice sounded behind me. Judging from the sound, she should be very close to me.
I turned around suddenly and saw a pretty woman's face, smiling at me. Looking at her clothes, there was no doubt that this woman was Po Meng.
It was obviously beyond my expectation that Po Meng, who was so young, could call me by my name. I quickly bowed to Po Meng and said, "Hello Po Meng, I didn't expect you to be a great beauty."
In fact, I am ignorant. There are three versions of the legendary origin of Po Meng.
The first one says that Meng Po was originally a fairy in heaven named Meng Xiang. She was beautiful and kind-hearted. She gave up the glory and wealth in heaven because she fell in love with a mortal, and finally became a goddess in charge of fate and memory in the underworld.
Another theory is that Meng Po's true identity is the daughter of Emperor Yao, named Nvying. Meng Po is actually the incarnation of Hou Tu, who is the emperor of heaven in Taoism and has a high status.
The most recognized one is that Meng Po is Meng Jiangnu. She was originally a loose official in the heaven when Hongmeng first opened, and later became the great god in charge of life and death in the underworld.
Po Meng's life experience is described differently in different legends, but no matter which version is said, Po Meng is the embodiment of beauty, kindness and compassion.
The reason why she is called Po refers more to her status and qualifications. When the Monkey King made trouble in the underworld, he did not dare to trouble Po Meng.
To put it bluntly, the Tenth Palace King of Hell would not dare to boast in front of Po Meng, let alone other shady little devils.
Grandma Meng chuckled when I praised her. She smiled and said to me: "This little fortune teller is so glib. Don't go forward. You clearly refused, so why go back?" "
What Po Meng said was very strange. He called me a fortune teller. What is a fortune teller? I clearly refused, what did I refuse?
Seeing my doubts, Po Meng looked in the direction of Hades and sighed: "It's fate. If you choose well this time, if you go forward, you will end up in a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. Who doesn't want to see that?"
Mrs. Meng glanced at the way I came, and sighed: "Go back, you will do nothing in this life, and you will have many regrets. That is what no one wants to see."
Mrs. Meng finally looked at me, nodded and said, "You are the Master of Heavenly Life. Everyone should respect your choice. You can make your own choice. If you are tired one day, come to my place for a bowl of soup."
After Mrs. Meng finished speaking, she turned around and left.
"Wait a moment!"
I called out to Po Meng, but I didn’t understand what he said, and I didn’t want to understand, but I needed to ask for directions now, so I asked Po Meng: “Po Po Meng, if I keep walking, will I find the person I’m looking for?”
"Looking? Why are you looking? Maybe they are waiting for you in front."
Po Meng paused, answered my question without looking back, and then walked towards Naihe Bridge.
"They're waiting for me right in front!"
I carefully pondered what Mrs. Meng said. What I am looking for is the Four Great Judges. The Four Great Judges will be waiting for me in front. Is it possible?
Glancing in the direction of Naihe Bridge, Po Meng was still busy minding her own business. This is Po Meng in my eyes, so sacred.
I actually saw the auspicious light in Po Meng's body. This auspicious light illuminated the surrounding ghosts and eliminated the tyranny of the ghosts.
I chose to move on. I wanted to see who was waiting for me ahead? I am a natural life master. What is a life master? A kind of fortune teller?
I continued walking, and after walking for an unknown amount of time, I came to the top of a mountain. Not far from the bottom of the mountain, a majestic city was entrenched there. This city was boundless and shrouded in gray mist. This should be the Fengdu of the Underworld.
This is the center of the underworld, where the underworld is, like the capital of the world, where all important and well-known ghosts and gods live.
We finally arrived. I was just about to go down the mountain when suddenly there was a commotion behind me. I looked back and saw countless ghosts rushing towards me.
"This is the kid, I'm going to tear him apart!"
"How dare you use fake copper coins to deceive us, we will never forgive him!"
"We have suffered so much, from breaking bones to ashes, peeling skin and cramping, yet he still dares to tease us!"
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How is this going?
I was confused. When did I use fake copper coins to deceive them?
Now is not the time to explain. Those angry ghosts will not give me a chance to explain. They will come up and tear me apart without hesitation!
I am confident that I can handle dozens of ghosts attacking together, but now there are hundreds or even thousands of ghosts on the opposite side. They don't need to take action, and the Yin Qi bursting from their bodies can tear me apart.
Run, I can't think of any other way besides running.
