The Naihe Bridge was opened. After a hundred years, the channel connecting the human world and the ghost world was finally opened again. Communication between humans and ghosts resumed.
Chen Yi has entered the ghost world for half a year. In the past six months, Tianzi No. 1 and Tianzi No. 2, together with Taoist Laozi Wei Zheng and Zhang Daoling, they have joined hands with all the masters in the Tang Dynasty to work continuously to rebuild the Naihe Bridge.
Although there is black quicksand for building the Naihe Bridge, it is not easy to build. First of all, casting black quicksand requires a lot of energy from heaven and earth. Therefore, with so many people joining together, the reconstruction progress of the Naihe Bridge cannot be faster.
In the end, it took half a year for the Naihe Bridge to break into the ghost world, but encountered the six kings of hell joining forces to block the Naihe Bridge's re-cultivation progress. Fortunately, Chen Yi appeared in time, but he penetrated a small hole in the barrier of the human world and hell that had been cultivated by everyone. Wukong reacted very quickly and stretched out the golden cudgel in, which was the previous scene.
But no matter what, the Naihe Bridge was still built.[
Wei Zheng looked at Chen Yi with a smile, as if he was looking at a living treasure, but he almost came up to touch him. Fortunately, Chen Yi discovered it early and stopped him with a determined look. Wei Zheng said, "Little brother, are you okay?"
Chen Yi remembered the words he threw away when he left Chang'an that day. That sentence was still valid today. But he didn't know what Wei Zheng was thinking this time, so he said, "It's great. My brother came from afar, but he wanted to pull me back again?"
"Hahaha," Wei Zheng burst out with a hearty laugh and said, "Since you are going to go your own way, how can you take you back again, brother."
"I think you are not sincere. I am living for the prophecy you made in this ghost world?" In fact, Chen Yi was quite grateful for the incident that Wei Zheng had happened here, but, hum, the matter of Old Dao Wei was too broad. When Chen Yi thought of this, his brows stretched out and said, "I won't talk about those gossips, but there is someone here, but I really want to see you."
When Wei Zheng heard Chen Yi say the word "prophecy", his face suddenly became very exciting, both proud and shy.
Such an old naughty boy was even shy? Chen Yi was amused and waved his palm lightly, and invited Meng Po out.
Meng Po's face turned red. At that moment, the wrinkles on her face almost disappeared, but her face was like a goose egg. She didn't look like an elderly person, but like the little girl in her 28th year of spring. Meng Po has always been kind-hearted, but was pulled out by Chen Yi and stood in front of Wei Zheng, but lowered her head, her shoulders moved slightly, and she couldn't say a word.
When Wei Zheng saw Meng Po, he was stunned at the time. Then he wanted to turn around and run away immediately.
But how could he escape from the evil fate of this life? Meng Po's face suddenly turned from red to white. She raised her head, no longer caring about shyness, and gritted her teeth and said, "Do you just dislike me?"
Wei Zheng took back his half-step, turned around slowly, but sighed and said, "Why is this trouble?"
"Not bitter, I'm guarding the Naihe Bridge every day, hoping to see you again," Meng Po bit her lip, looking a little charming, and said, "I saw you today, but it's what I want." In the end, the voice became smaller and smaller.
Wei Zheng sighed again, sighing long: "I left without saying goodbye that day, but I was afraid of you."
Meng Po's body shook and raised his head. Two lines of clear tears fell down his face and fell into the night sky in a sound, making the night feel a little wet. "Is it still impossible?" Meng Po muttered.
"I have no possibility. I have no interest in men and women. My thoughts are above the practice of Taoism." Wei Zheng continued to sigh, but his words were firm.
Meng Po's face bloomed, just like the lotus after the rain, refreshing, beautiful and noble at that moment, Chen Yi almost was stunned. But Meng Po's radiant look and rejuvenation were temporary after all. Suddenly, all this beautiful youth disappeared, and the wrinkles climbed onto Meng Po's face again, and his straight body was hunched over again.
Meng Po said hoarsely: "Since this, I have been worried about it again. Ruhua's face will eventually grow old, but I am just a little bit more affectionate. However, after this, I will see you again. This fate is really good for me."
Wei Zheng stared at Meng Po in a daze, and finally said softly: "I'm sorry..."
Meng Po stretched out her old hand, blocked Wei Zheng's words, and said with a smirk: "No need, it's so good, I'm worried. However, I'm not lonely, I still have Xue Ling'er."
Xue Ling'er heard the sound and shouted in a low and calm manner: "Mother-in-law..."[
Meng Po took Xue Ling'er's hand and grabbed it hard, as if he wanted to attach all the weight of his body to Xue Ling'er's body. Xue Ling'er felt a little sad and hurriedly held Meng Po.
Meng Po said softly: "From now on, our mother will be in this ghost world. Are you willing to live this life?"
Xue Ling'er looked back at Chen Yi, with nostalgia. Chen Yi looked at him knowingly and said, "Originally, this ghost world needs you, and this is also your home. This Naihe Bridge is connected, and I can come at any time if I want to come. I just hope that from now on, the intimate relationship between the ghost world and the human world will no longer be separated."
Xue Ling'er let out a long roar, and the roar was loud, just like the breast tiger coming out of the mountain. Xue Ling'er bowed to everyone present and helped Meng Po and flew towards the ground of the ghost world.
Wei Zheng's eyes were confused and motionless.
Chen Yi stepped forward and patted his shoulder lightly, but said, "I didn't expect that you are also affectionate and loyal."
Wei Zheng was awakened by his words, and reacted, and rushed up angry and growled: "You kid, you have arranged this for me. Have you been waiting for me for a long time?"
Chen Yi laughed: "I wanted to make a pair of mandarin ducks, but I didn't want to see a sour grape show. I said to Mr. Wei, you are too unfavorable. Meng Po is so affectionate and sincere. This..."
"Haha, Wei Zheng should have married someone else," said Li Er, a white-bearded old man. Although Chen Yi was interrupted, he was more happy. It was indeed a master, and it was just right to help his apprentice.
Wei Zheng was like eating a painstaking dumpling that he couldn't spit out. His eyebrows were frowned and he said, "Master, please spare me. I am not the bald man Chen Yi, so I don't have so much affectionate love. What I pursue is great love in this world."
"Hehehe", Comrade Li Er was disrespectful for the old man, but now he remained reserved, stroked his beard with his hands, and smiled without answering.
Chen Yi felt a lot of eyes staring at him and hurriedly explained: "No, don't listen to this Taoist Wei's nonsense."
Wei Zheng smiled and said, "Is that so? Where is Li Yu?"