Almost none of the earth immortals, ghost soldiers, and ghost kings outside the underworld have lived.

At the last moment, Guanyin stood in the 800-mile old spring with the remaining arhats and Buddhist soldiers.

She looked at Mengpozhuang at the end of the yellow sand in the sky and remained silent.

"Meng Po is the Lord of the Yellow Springs. If she doesn't agree, it will be difficult for us to enter Fengdu." said an Arhat.

Guanyin nodded slightly and said loudly, "God Mengpo, please come out and see me."

A moment later, Meng Po's lazy voice came out: "I can't live without you, you can't get in. Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and take your people out."

Guanyin was not angry or angry, and said slowly: "God Meng Po, I just wanted to transform the thousands of resentful souls in this underworld and let them be reborn in the Pure Land, without any malice."

Meng Po sneered: "If they are guilty, they should be punished. What a fuck! You monks in Lingshan are all full, do you have to mess up these three realms?"

Guanyin said, "Why should God Meng Po be obsessed with it?"

"I am obsessed with it, and you are talking nonsense to me." Meng Po said, "You have your Buddha, and the underworld has the way of the underworld. Since I am guarding the underworld, I will not let you go. Unless you can kill me."

Guanyin shook her head: "I only hate to save people, but not kill people."

"Then you wait in the yellow sand." Meng Po said nothing.

Guanyin led all the Buddhists to the yellow sand.

Don't be impatient or impatient, be calm and quiet.

The underworld also has a great influence on them, and it is also painful to blow on the body.

But they all sat cross-legged on the ground, closing their eyes and meditating.

It is as solid as a rock, like sitting in a gentle and comfortable spring, with a peaceful expression.

They who incarnate from the Seven Treasure Pool will not suffer.

Waited for three days.

Half of the Buddhists have been swallowed by the underworld.

Although they will not suffer, it does not mean that they will not die.

Meng Po has four days left to fall asleep, and by then there will be probably not much left.

But the Guanyin Arhats were always calm.

The Buddhists who disappeared behind them did not attract their attention at all.

On the sixth day, all the Buddhists disappeared.

The Arhats are also shaking.

Only Guanyin remains as motionless as a mountain.

On the sixth night, Ruan Ling woke up.

She opened her eyes and felt energetic, her belly became much bigger, and her hands and feet were swimming happily.

Ruan Ling gently touched her stomach, and suddenly felt a strong feeling of uneasiness in her heart.

Is Pluto not by her side?

According to Pluto's nature, she is like this, Pluto will definitely keep guarding her.

Unless something big happens.

She got out of bed quickly.

Jun'er was sitting in the bamboo forest, staring blankly outside.

The little gray dragon was sitting next to him.

"Jun'er," Ruan Ling called softly.

Jun'er and the little gray dragon turned back together.

ah.

Jun'er has grown so big.

He looked like a boy who was already seven or eight years old, with a very beautiful appearance and a heroic figure.

But there was a layer of melancholy between his eyebrows that looked very similar to Pluto.

"Mom!" Jun'er suddenly jumped up and took a step to Ruan Ling.

Ruan Ling didn't see clearly how he was doing.

Jun'er's size was already on her shoulders, and he could almost foresee the handsome appearance of Fengshen when he grew up.

He wanted to hug his mother, but he didn't dare to look at her big belly.

Ruan Ling took the initiative to pull him and kissed him on the forehead, "Jun'er, give her a hug for her mother."

Jun'er's cheeks were slightly red and she felt a little embarrassed.

Although he has not been incubated for a long time, he has become a very sensible young man from his appearance to his character.
Chapter completed!