Houtu sent the life of his best friend into reincarnation, but not through the normal channels.
The best friend sealed the power of his soul and all the memories, and the twists and turns of it, even Hou Tu didn't know.
Houtu opened up a small space alone, which was the barren area where she lived in the underworld when she just turned into reincarnation. She condensed her power into small beads and hid them inside.
After dealing with all the things, she was already hiding behind the sentient beings, and gradually lost sight of her.
She hasn't left the underworld for a long, long time.
Before leaving, she went to find King Yan Luo.
Didn't say anything, didn't even appear in front of King Yama.
After a short life in the world, and a thousand years after his death, King Yama is now able to stand alone. Sometimes he can do some actions secretly, avoiding the Five Emperors and himself.
Houtu sighed softly, his eyes full of tenderness.
The five emperors obeyed their own orders, and even though they each made their own decisions, none of them was like King Yama.
This guy, seemingly gentle, has become a well-known good guy in the whole hell, but he is still as stubborn as an old scalper in his heart, the kind that can't be pulled by mere manpower.
Houtu also went to reincarnate.
She never thought that she would become a human being.
As a race of human beings, there is no up or down, good or bad, evil or evil.
It is most suitable for hiding in the depths.
She had a private conversation with King Lunzhuan, and when she was about to leave for reincarnation, she suddenly remembered something.
King Yama can see the human world.
That…
Although I made an agreement with my best friend to be the most ordinary human being in the world...
Hou Tu quietly squeezed his face: It's not impossible to have a slightly better appearance, right? Anyway, good-looking people are not necessarily uncommon!
After pinching his face, Hou Tu happily went to reincarnate, welcoming his journey to the world.
A dream of a thousand years.
Qin Lingjun opened his eyes, and recalled his past life as a "goddess" with a blank expression, wondering if he had lived too seriously in his previous life.
So serious that at the end, Meng Xiaoni, who has always been lively, took a little bit of seriousness.
She knew that King Yan Luo could see the world, so she deliberately made herself look prettier!
What kind of fighting spirit is this that rubs hands on the verge of danger
She pouted, she didn't expect that she was really a descendant.
What is buried in this sand is her strength and memory.
That guy Meng Xiaoni actually pinched her own power and memory in her eyes, the power will slowly recover in the human world, and the memory can only be activated when the ghost and phoenix appear. If the ghost and phoenix did not appear in the human world, this guy would be overturned.
Gambling is really daring.
She is different.
Well, she is more daring, if she hadn't communicated with Yama, and hadn't prayed this time, maybe she would only accept everything in the past when she was really dying.
This is the reason why her space keeps repeating for one minute.
She sat up and looked at everything around her.
Everything in front of me remains unchanged, the faintly bright sky, the barren sandy soil with no life, looking into the distance, there is no boundary at all.
The previous her had just come in, and when she saw such a scene, nothing but despair was at a loss.
But looking at such a scene now, her eyes are full of nostalgia for the past.
In the past, she didn't understand anything, and she had to comprehend the world by patting her head.
For tens of thousands of years, this society has flourished, and many of the things they wanted to understand at the beginning have been summarized in other forms. These are in the form of languages, music, mathematics, computers…
At the time of her reincarnation, she chose to use mathematics to better understand the world without hesitation.
Unexpectedly, after being reincarnated and queuing up, when they are born and grow up, there will be more things like computers in this world.
If she lives longer, I don't know if there will be more powerful "tools".
In other words, why did Po Meng turn into a hot pot restaurant after reincarnation...
Is cooking and soup an obsession
I remember when she was reincarnated, the land boundary seemed to be just around Fengdu. Later, the water in the sea area gradually receded and the plates moved... If it was a little later, she might be cooking Cantonese soup in Guangdong...
With such a smile, Qin Lingjun couldn't help laughing out loud.
After laughing twice, she couldn't laugh anymore.
It was very uncomfortable in the body, and the head was beaten continuously with a big hammer. Her strength doesn't match her body yet, and she needs to be fused.
Meng Xiaoni chose to proceed step by step, but she took over directly.
etc
So the ghost phoenix had a fever this time, didn't it also receive a lot of power
Where does this power come from
This phoenix dared to run back and forth between the human world and the ghost world with a gun, and it hasn't been caught by the five emperors yet...
And isn't the volcano in the underworld suppressed by this bird
What about the volcano now
Houtu compared his previous memories with what he knew now, and quickly speculated on more problems, feeling that his head hurt even more.
She couldn't stand the pain, the original beautiful appearance was changed by the pain, and she even couldn't help twitching. She simply lay down and fainted herself decisively.
Originally, her fists would cause the sand to sink, but now her entire existence would cause the sand to sink.
Not long after she lay down, the sand gently wrapped her whole body, as if she was giving birth to a new life.
The space returns to its original state, there is no wind, no rain, and no changes. It was so and so thousands of years ago, and it will still be so and so after thousands of years.
I do not know how long it has been.
Suddenly there was a wave of ripples in the air, like the undulations of heat waves in hot weather, and a bit like ripples on the sea.
The shaking intensified little by little, and then, a gap was finally torn open in the whole space, and a pair of hands came in.
This is a pair of men's hands.
The knuckles on the hands are bent, showing that the owner of both hands is exerting great force.
There seemed to be a tearing sound in the void.
The crack grew suddenly, big enough for outsiders to get in and out.
A pair of black shoes with pointed toes stepped in, followed by a slightly moist face, and finally a torso covered in robes. On the face of a good old man who has always been gentle and smiling, there is only worry at the moment.
He quickly stepped inward, letting the gap close behind him, trapping him in this eternally looping space.
On the sand, there are bags, shoes, and napkins with lipsticks and logos.
These objects let the visitor know that he has found the right place.
Almost without hesitation, he began to scrape the sand with his hands.
This place was built by Houtu, and only Houtu can use power and room for change. Even if he got here, he could only abandon the strength bestowed by the soil behind him and use his hands to dig the sand.
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"Your Majesty! I am King Yama!"
King Yan Luo called out like this.
It's a pity that Qin Lingjun, who knocked himself out completely, couldn't hear him at all.
The worry on Yan Luowang's face did not fade in the slightest.
He even took off the jade pendant and hanging tag on his waist, one in each hand, and started digging the soil with tools.
After digging for a while, I saw a hand.
Manicures were also done on her hands, and she looked like she belonged to a delicate woman.
Yan Luowang immediately speeded up, and then grabbed the hand with one hand.
He wanted to pull her out.
Who would have thought that King Yan Luo couldn't pull Qin Lingjun out at all when he tried his best, and even fell staggeringly, half kneeling on the sand.
Sha Tu realized something, and immediately wrapped him up, trying to pull him down.
Yan Luowang wanted to try again to pull Qin Lingjun out.
In vain.
A moment later, the poor Yan Luo Wang, who was dressed in formal Yama's uniform, hurried over from his post, and ended up completely sinking into the sand.
…
Meng Xiaoni is cooking.
It is not appropriate to use Taoist pots to make hot pot in Taoist temples.
Taoist priests usually have taboos.
Some Taoist temples are completely vegetarian, but the Taoist temple where Xiao Yi is located can eat meat and vegetables on other days except for the first and fifteenth day of each month. However, there are taboos in meat dishes, such as beef, dog meat, etc. are not eaten.
Fortunately, no one will buy ingredients for the things that are not eaten in Taoist temples, so Meng Xiaoni doesn't have to worry about offending the taboos of Taoist priests when she cooks.
There is no need for Meng Xiaoni to do the meal, as Taoist priests in the Taoist temple have already prepared it.
For food, Meng Xiaoni did the cooking, making three dishes and one soup.
The big dishes with meat are ready first, and then she is making bean curd.
Kidney bean curd is soy milk boiled vegetables.
In addition to green vegetables, soybeans, peanuts, green onions, coriander, peppers, and pepper noodles are also used in the dishes. Soybeans are used to cook soy milk, and they are gurgling in the soymilk machine beside them, and they are almost ready.
Meng Xiaoni was cutting vegetables seriously, and suddenly looked in the direction of the mountain top, showing a confused expression.
The moment she saw it, there was a thunder in the clear sky.
Wait for a moment, and it's like nothing happened.
Xiao Bailong didn't notice the abnormality on the top of the mountain at all, but he heard the thunder outside. Seeing Meng Xiaoni stop chopping vegetables, he asked curiously, "What is Mom looking at?"
Meng Xiaoni thought about it for a while: "I feel that there is a particularly powerful force there, and it appeared for such a moment."
Xiao Bailong was puzzled: "Is it the thunder just now?"
Meng Xiaoni nodded, but couldn't figure it out: "... Tiandao likes thunder the most, but that was not Tiandao just now. Who could it be?"
She didn't know, and Xiao Bailong didn't even know.
"Beep beep—"
Xiao Bailong hurriedly reminded Meng Xiaoni: "Mom! Soy milk is ready! Soy milk!"
Meng Xiaoni woke up with a start: "Ah, my vegetables haven't been cut yet!"
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