Po Meng's beautiful eyes narrowed into a straight line, with a slight surprise on her face.
The jade dish of creation was originally the magic weapon of Patriarch Hongjun.
There are three thousand avenues inside.
It is a supreme treasure.
Although it does not have the means to kill, its effectiveness is enough to make countless practitioners covet it.
Originally, the enlightenment of Daluo needed the help of Daluo.
However, the three thousand avenues are all controlled by the way of heaven, and it is extremely rare to obtain one of them.
Not to mention that there are three thousand complete avenues within the Jade Disk of Creation.
Even a saint cannot say that he has mastered all the avenues.
Therefore, the only one who has three thousand great ways is the way of heaven.
Even after Hongjun merged with the Dao, he never fully integrated the Three Thousand Dao.
But as he holds the Jade Disk of Creation, his future is definitely not comparable to that of other saints.
"Senior's wise eyes."
"This object is indeed a jade dish of good fortune."
"However, it is not a complete jade dish of creation."
Sun Xiaosheng smiled lightly.
This jade plate of creation was given to him by the system.
It is equivalent to a replica of the jade plate of creation in Hongjun's hand.
But even if it is a replica, it is exactly the same as the jade dish of creation.
The reason why Sun Xiaosheng said this was just to avoid direct conflict with Hongjun.
Of course, the moment he took out the jade plate of creation, he was already prepared to be coveted.
After all, there are three thousand avenues within it.
Even a saint would be jealous.
"is that so?"
Po Meng's expression was calm, as if she was not very interested in the creation of the jade dish.
But is this really the case?
Although Sun Xiaosheng kept claiming to call Po Meng his senior.
Everyone who met Po Meng treated her as a queen of the land.
But to put it bluntly, Po Meng is just the incarnation of Houtu Yuanshen.
Not even three corpses.
Furthermore, after hundreds of millions of years of transformation.
Po Meng has long been independent, just like the relationship between Taishang Laojun and Laozi.
She and Houtu are completely two independent personalities and existences.
They cannot be compared at all.
In fact, the moment he met Po Meng, Sun Xiaosheng secretly sensed Po Meng's cultivation.
Not surprisingly, Po Meng's cultivation level is only that of Daluo Jinxian.
But she was able to overwhelm two quasi-sages in a fierce fight.
What she relies on is definitely not her own cultivation, but the inextricable connection with Hou Tu.
As for how she uses the power of Hou Tu, that is not what Sun Xiaosheng can care about.
He has no interest either.
What interests him is that since Po Meng is an independent existence, she must have selfish motives.
The jade plate created by good fortune can help her realize her selfish ambitions.
"Senior knows that this jade dish of creation contains three thousand avenues."
"If you master one of them, you will be like the Great Luo Jinxian."
"And by mastering the three thousand avenues, one can transcend the way of heaven and become a saint of the avenue."
"Senior, have you ever thought about leaving the underworld and seeking a breakthrough?"
Sun Xiaosheng looked at Po Meng with a smile.
He's trying to seduce.
Everything he thought before was all his guess.
He wasn't sure what Meng Po's real thoughts were.
So it is quite necessary to test it out.
"You slutty monkey!"
Po Meng snorted and shook her head slightly.
Her beautiful eyes twinkled, as if she could see through Sun Xiaosheng's thoughts.
But except for scolding, Po Meng did not take any action.
It can be seen from this that she is not unmoved, but just arrogant.
"Senior, I am dedicated to the path of compassion and saving the souls of the dead."
"For hundreds of millions of years, standing on the Naihe Bridge and distributing Mengpo soup, has it been effective?"
Sun Xiaosheng looked at Po Meng and said seriously.
The underworld accepts the souls of the dead.
But it does not only target the Three Realms.
There are thousands of realms in the ancient world, all under the jurisdiction of the underworld.
Therefore, the number of dead souls is countless and has never decreased at all.
At the beginning, Hou Tu felt that there were many dead souls in the world, so he transformed into the Six Paths of Reincarnation and saved the world.
He also transformed the soul into Po Meng to help the souls of the dead come into contact with the sufferings of previous lives.
However, for hundreds of millions of years, the number of undead souls has not decreased.
On the contrary, the number of disputes has increased.
By distributing Meng Po soup, Meng Po successfully understood the way of compassion and became a Daluo Golden Immortal.
But after that, his cultivation stagnated and he made no progress.
Anyone can imagine that the merits accumulated by Po Meng were not enough to move the heaven.
Therefore, it is no longer possible to use the merits of heaven.
Po Meng was compassionate, but she couldn't even break through her shackles.
Sitting and working day in and day out can hardly change the current situation in the underworld.
Just like Ksitigarbha before him.
However, today's Ksitigarbha has broken the status quo and surpassed Tathagata in one fell swoop.
How could Po Meng not be jealous when she saw this?
But even though she knew that Ksitigarbha's current achievements were all due to Sun Xiaosheng's hand.
But as the soul of Hou Tu, she couldn't help but beg Sun Xiaosheng for help.
To put it bluntly, he is still too arrogant!
"Senior, there is no need to rush to refuse."
"I, Old Sun, will give you this jade plate of creation."
"Senior can realize the true path of compassion on his own."
"At that time, if the senior still insists on staying in the underworld, I, the old grandson, will have nothing to say."
With that said, Sun Xiaosheng walked towards Po Meng.
Offer the jade plate of creation in your hands with both hands.
"this!"
Everyone present was in awe.
The jade plate of creation is a supreme treasure that surpasses the innate treasure.
Many cultivators would be jealous of this treasure.
Sun Xiaosheng actually took the initiative to give it to Po Meng. How worried was he?
"Aren't you afraid that I will take it all to myself?"
Po Meng looked at Sun Xiaosheng curiously and tried again.
"hehe."
Sun Xiaosheng shook his head lightly and said calmly:
"If it were anyone else, I, Old Sun, would never dare to expose the jade plate of creation."
"But senior is a good person who lives his life with compassion."
"So much better than those hypocritical Buddhist bald donkeys."
"What's more, senior has insisted on distributing Meng Po soup to the souls of the dead for hundreds of millions of years. For this reason alone, senior is worthy of my trust."
He had a determined look on his face, and there was no flaw in his face.
Sun Xiaosheng himself admires his acting skills.
However, those words were indeed true.
However, his purpose is not as simple as he said.
The jade plate of creation is indeed precious.
But for Sun Xiaosheng, it didn't have such a big effect.
The Three Thousand Avenues have long been imprinted in his mind.
Even without the Jade Disc of Creation, he can still practice.
But wooing Po Meng is different.
She is the soul of Hou Tu, and she can single-handedly defeat the existence of two quasi-sages.
If you don't try to win over such a person, then Sun Xiaosheng's brain will really show off.
To put it bluntly, I just can’t let go of my children and can’t trap the wolf.
Kidnapping Po Meng is more cost-effective than holding a dead object.
"Um!"
Po Meng nodded, a trace of softness appeared on her face.
It seemed that he was really moved by Sun Xiaosheng's "heartfelt" words.
Then, she took the initiative to stretch out her slender palm and touched the jade plate of creation.
"Hoo ho!"
Suddenly, a strong wind rose from the ground.
He stirred up Po Meng's loose robe.
Soft white light instantly enveloped the whole body.
At this moment, all the Yin soldiers present knelt down to worship, with pious expressions on their faces.
"It's just as expected!"
Sun Xiaosheng raised the corners of his mouth and looked up at the dim sky of the underworld.
At this time, purple air slowly floated in from the east.
The majestic spiritual energy gathers from all realms.
The underworld, which has been dark all year round, seemed to have a ray of dawn at this moment.
The true avenue of mercy has finally been released by heaven!?