Seeing the Wen Liang of the Day Travel God, Qiao Kun, the Night Travel God, quickly grabbed him.
"Brother Wen, no!"
"If there are other mountain spirits or evil cultivators, you will kill them if you follow the laws of the underworld."
"But the person in front of me is clearly an orthodox Taoist and has yin virtue to protect his body. He should never die an unexpected death."
The Japanese travel god Wen Liang was attacked by two "mortals" one after another. He was furious and yelled at Qiao Kun with gritted teeth.
"What? Can't the Taoist orthodoxy kill?"
"Are you trying to use your private life to harm the public and protect your fellow disciples!?!"
The God of Night Travel knew that the God of Day Travel had a deep grudge against the Taoist sect because of the Battle of the Gods that year.
But now he is enforcing the law on behalf of the underworld, and what he does is reasonable.
Therefore, Night Travel God Qiao Kun didn't know how to explain it for a moment.
Fortunately, at this time, a sigh came from the Naihe Bridge.
An old woman with hair as white as snow and a kind face slowly appeared.
She carried an ebony crutch and was dressed in simple linen clothes.
His movements were slightly slow, as if he were an ordinary old farmer.
For some reason, Hua Jiunan immediately thought of his grandma when he saw this person.
Unexpectedly, he endured the pain and involuntarily got up from the ground quickly, running forward to help him.
"Grandma, please slow down."
Chen Daji also had the same feeling.
While supporting the old woman in front of him, he looked at the stone bench not far away and muttered softly.
"Grandma, you are so old, you shouldn't sit on the rocks, you will catch a cold."
"I'll bring you a wicker chair next time I come."
"That thing is comfortable to sit on, and you can lie on it and sleep when you have nothing to do."
The old woman seemed not surprised at all by Hua Jiu Nan and Chen Daji's actions.
The look of kindness on his face became even stronger.
"Okay, okay, I read it right, you are indeed the most filial people!"
After I finished speaking, there was a storm in my eyes;
There are also changes in the sea, and everything passes by in an instant.
Everything in this world seemed to have no secrets in front of the old woman.
Day Travel God Wen Liang and Night Travel God Qiao Kun were stunned for a moment when they saw the old woman, and then they both bowed and saluted.
"The little god pays homage to Lady Meng."
Po Meng smiled: "You two have worked hard, so there is no need to be polite."
"Why did you end up fighting with a few children?"
However, before the day travel god Wen Liang could open his mouth to explain, Meng Po was already facing elsewhere.
She waved her sleeve gently.
Waves of green light flew out and merged directly into the bodies of Hua Jiunan and Chang Baye.
The injuries on both men's bodies healed instantly, and they still felt full of energy.
Seeing that the person in front of him was the great god Meng Po who had guarded the underworld for ten thousand years, Hua Jiunan naturally did not dare to neglect him at all.
He quickly bowed and saluted politely.
"The boy has met the great God Meng Po."
"It's really helpless to bother me, please forgive me."
Po Meng remained kind and smiling, and just as she was about to sit down, she saw Master Chang "flash" quickly:
Chen Daji shook off the unwanted black clothes and placed them neatly on the stone bench. Snake's face was full of "flattery".
"The stool is cold, please sit on it, old man."
Seeing this, Po Meng smiled even more happily and stared at Master Chang Ba for a long time.
Although her eyes were full of kindness, Chang Baye was still feeling frightened and stressed.
Until she couldn't bear it any longer and was about to tell all the stories about how she had bullied Toad since she was a child, Granny Meng finally spoke.
"Although you have been reincarnated as an animal, your mind is still clean, which is rare, rare!"
Hearing this, Master Chang Ba felt as if a thousand kilograms of burden had been lifted off him, and he breathed a long sigh of relief.
"Thank you for your compliments, Xiaoba."
After saying that, he no longer dared to look directly at the great god. He shrunk himself into a ball and hid behind Hua Jiunan with Wu Xin.
Po Meng no longer paid attention to Master Ba, but looked at Hua Jiunan with complicated eyes.
"This child has a miserable life... His ancestors have great merits and great sins."
"That's why your generation has been wiped out and you are the only one left alive."
"Karma and retribution, the cycle of nature... ugh!"
Hua Jiunan already knew that his life experience was too involved, so he didn't get to the bottom of it, but just spoke firmly.
"A son never speaks of his father's faults."
"Young man, I don't dare to judge the rights and wrongs of our ancestors. I just want to live a good life and be happy with my grudges!"
