Chapter 447: 447

The group of souls who had been in agony because they wanted to drink Mengpo soup became excited when they smelled the Mengpo soup with the fragrance of Buddha's blood.

Sanqi looked at Fahai with wide eyes, "Bodhisattva, how can your blood be so powerful that you can really make real Mengpo soup. This is the taste of Mengpo soup that my mother-in-law made before. "

Fahai just laughed and didn't answer.

His Dharma is a blend of the sufferings of all living beings, and tears are naturally included in it. Although it can't compare with Mengpo's sad tears, the effect will not be worse with his current Buddhist practice.

"Sanqi, this Mengpo soup takes 49 days to boil."

Smell speech, three seven immediately a pair of bitter melon face, "Bodhisattva, that I this Mengpo Zhuang also can't become a ghost nest."

"For a moment, you won't worry about it in the future."

Sanqi suddenly smiles, "thank Bodhisattva for helping me cook the real Mengpo soup. My mother will thank Bodhisattva when she knows."

"37, do you know Zhao Li?"

Fahai asked suddenly.

Sanqi pursed his lips and said, "of course I know Zhao Li. I have a good relationship with him."

"Where is he?"

"It seems that he and other ghost messengers caught ghosts and made alchemy for the underworld to find out. He doesn't know where he was assigned by the underworld. Maybe he went to dig iron in the extreme shade behind the hell mountain."

37 scratched the messy hair and replied.

Zhao Li used to be arhat when he was alive. He killed Sanqi's Aung with arhat's blood because he was in the yellow spring. Then he was accepted by the underworld and became a ghost messenger in the underworld.

Speaking of this, it has something to do with the underworld, because the underworld took Zhao Li's Qin.

Sanqi said that he was plotting with other ghost messengers to catch ghosts and refine pills. He thought that ghost messengers were Murong.

But this ending is not like the original, Zhao Li also suffered.

Sanqi said that the place of extreme Yin after Yinshan should be Tiewei mountain, where is the death place of the underworld. When the dead arrive at Tiewei mountain, they not only have to bear endless pain, but also can't escape. But Tiewei mountain is different from infernal hell. The soul of infernal hell can't be detached, but the soul of Tiewei mountain can leave under the mercy of Hades. Fahai thought whether to go to the underworld to call Zhao Li back. After all, Zhao Li was an arhat in his lifetime. He was sacred in the world and had an excellent Buddha nature. It would be very good if he could be included in Jinshan Temple.

"Sanqi, I'm going to Tiewei mountain. You can cook Mengpo soup here."

Fahai said to Sanqi.

Sanchi looked at Fahai in surprise, "Bodhisattva, are you going to find Zhao Li?"

"Zhao Li was an arhat before he died. He was predestined with my Buddha. Since he met with me, I would change the person who was predestined."

With that, Fahai made a seal with one hand and printed the word "Xi" on the sky of Mengpo village. Then the voice of Hongzhong and Dalu rang out, "poor monk Fahai, help Mengpo cook Mengpo soup today. You can wait for the dead on the yellow spring. If you dare to make trouble at will, I will never forgive you."

The Sanskrit chant goes on and on, resounding through the underworld.

After hearing this, the spirits of the dead in the eight hundred Li spring showed their piety one after another.

"Thank you, Bodhisattva."

Sanqi said excitedly.

Fahai smile, said: "three seven, do not break this pot of Mengpo soup."

"Bodhisattva, you don't believe me."

She suddenly took Fahai's arm and said in a low voice, "Bodhisattva, it's boring for me to stay in Mengpo village all day long. Can you take me to the world after you meet Zhao Li. I've heard that the world is rich and colorful

Fahai frowned slightly. "Three seven, eight hundred miles of the yellow spring, isn't it all over Manshu shahua? Why is it like this again? "

Sanqi sighed and said: "one day, there was a strong wind in the yellow spring, which blew away all the Manshu Sahua. Since that day, the 800 Li yellow spring has become like this again."

"How could that be?"

Fahai was puzzled.

After he set foot on the eight hundred Li yellow spring, he thought that it was the underworld who concealed manshushahua with his magic power. It turned out that this was not the case, but manshushahua was swept away by the wind.

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"I don't know."

Sanchi shook his head.

"What did Hades say?"

Fahai asked, looking at Sanqi.

Sanqi replied: "the underworld has explored it, but I don't know why it is so. Bodhisattva, you have great powers. I hope you can bring color to the eight hundred Li spring again."

"I'll go to Fengdu city to see the underworld first, and after saving Zhao Li, I'll explore the reason why Manshu shahua withered in the 800 Li yellow spring for you."

Speaking, the figure of Fahai disappeared from mengpozhuang to Fengdu.

"How can the Bodhisattva come to the temple of the underworld today?"

The voice of the underworld came from the underworld hall, still so charming.

"I've seen the underworld."

Fahai put his hands together."The Bodhisattva is really polite."

The underworld came to Fahai and said, "Bodhisattva didn't come to see me."

"Poor monk, there is one thing I want to do. I want to ask the underworld to give me a hand."

Fahai said slowly, "I heard that there is a ghost messenger named Zhao Li in the underworld. Because of some things, the underworld sent him to Tiewei mountain to dig for iron."

On hearing this, the underworld suddenly showed an impatient expression, "Bodhisattva originally came for Zhao Li. Bodhisattva is really powerful. He knows that there is such a number one person in the underworld."

"Speaking of Zhao Li, I am also very reluctant to give up. It's a pity that he broke the rules of the underworld. It's very polite that I didn't send him to inferno. "

"Please give me your hand."

Fahai said sincerely.

The underworld chuckled, "since the Bodhisattva has opened his mouth, how can the king refuse. But... "

Fahai rescue Pluto step, "poor monk owe Pluto a favor."

"That's wonderful."

The underworld was very happy. He exchanged a Zhao official for a favor from Fahai, but he didn't lose anything. Although Zhao Li was an arhat in his previous life, he could not compare with Fahai, a Bodhisattva favored by heaven.

"Somebody."

The underworld returns to the throne with a light drink.

With that, a group of Yin soldiers came out of the hall.

"Meet Pluto."

The underworld threw out a piece of gold order and said, "take this king's gold order and go to Tiewei mountain to bring Zhao Li back."

"Yes."

The commander of the Yin army took the king of the underworld's golden order and left the palace of the underworld.

"Pluto, I went to Mengpo village earlier and saw that Manshu shahua, which was in full bloom in the yellow spring, had disappeared. Do you know why

Hearing Fahai's words, Hades shook his head gently. "It's quite strange to say that this matter has been explored by our king with his supernatural power, but no trace has been found. Maybe Manshu shahua is not suitable for growing in the 800 Li yellow spring."

"Manshu shahuanai, the flower of Buddha's earth, can bloom even in that hell. How can it not bloom in the 800 Li yellow spring?"

Fahai laughs and shakes his head when he hears the explanation of Hades.

The underworld spread out his hand, "the king is not clear."

With that, she sighed, "it's a pity that Sanqi has never been away from the eight hundred Li yellow spring. She was not lonely with Manshu shahua. Since Manshu shahua disappeared, she was in a worse mood."

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