At this evening, the landmark did not wait until the opening of the hot pot store.
The parties Meng Xiai and the bird ghost phoenix, sleep deeply in the world.
Once the memory is opened by the key, it is gradually returned to Meng Xiaoni's mind.
Meng Xiai is in my sleep, and I returned to the past.
She opened his eyes and realized it when I saw a big pot in front of it. The pot under the pot, cooked the illegal soup.
Tang Wen is not very fragrant, a river water and green grass.
This is the legendary Meng Po soup, which can let the ghost forget the front dust, let the ghosts take time to go to the tire.
Most of the ghosts come in front of them are from the tenth temple.
Come back, you can't see the face, all have to go to the tire.
The King Temple has become ten from one, "allocated" to the tenthelor.
Distance and ghost phoenix play to hide cat games, have passed a period of time.
Her identity, in addition to the soil and the king of Lu Luo, there is no third party.
A bowl of Mengpo soup with a bowl was successful, and placed on the table.
Meng Xiai calculated the number in the heart.
Human mathematics is very practical.
Previously, all organisms were calculated using simple numbers, and completed more complicated things, relying on self-understanding. Inheritance knowledge is mostly inherited the concept of cultural discretion.
Like what is the government, what is Ashura, what is the heaven, what is uniform.
These are things that have been inherited in the knowledge system.
For numbers and analysis, this piece is that most of the creatures are involved.
Like human beings, if there is hard to use the carrier and mouth, it is hardly inheriting knowledge, and they learn to use more tools to solve the problem with a summary method.
Meng Xiai likes human beings very much, this is one of her favorite points.
In accordance with normal distribution, in all kinds of creatures that come to the tire, good and bad are a few.
These few minorities are either flying, or they are or off in hell. This group of the government should be to continue to maintain the entire world and maintain the proportion of good people and malicious people.
Ashura found it by heaven.
All the reincarnation of Ashura, either go to people, or you will go to the remaining three malicious. This is actually a constant.
The number of Ashura will be less and less until destroyed.
There is a race directly to the sky, which will make this race because of such reasons, naturally done, seemingly the same.
Circular the government, occasionally fled the ghost ...
Meng Xiai thought of the pureness of his eyes as if the Qingquan is the same, bent and bending.
She likes Phoenix very much, I don't want Ashura's ultimate end, will be the same as the Phoenix family.
The corner is aimed at a white, Meng Xiaoni no longer opens the difference.
The turning of the white hair smiled and walked and dragged his robes, and he was extremely and good to Meng Xiai. He looked at the ghosts before going to the front of the tire, and smiled: "It is easy to feel it."
Meng Xiai did not speak.
The wheel turned king always laughed.
He is like not to feel any bitter and sadness, whether the ghost faced is a poor and cruel or resentment, it will be like treating a general purpose.
There are many judges and ghosts in the king of the king of the king, all discuss in private, and the wheel will not have a mask.
A mask that only laughs, less other expression.
Always laughing, the king, will make them feel that the horror is nothing in the first temple, always on the face of Qin Guangwang.
After the land is chosen, it is still very choosable.
The rotation king did not get a response, self-speaking self-call: "The government, what is the existence? I was originally used as a king, but now I can't see it."
Meng Xiai took a bowl of soup, put it in front of the rotation: "A bowl of soup, you can continue to arrive."
Of course, it is also possible that he is a king.
The rotation of the king smiles.
He knew that Meng Xiai once worked in the king of the king, transfer the topic to the king of the king: "The king of the king of the king, a few days in the past, is this really true?"
Meng Xiaony should be sound.
"There is a bad feeling, but when the judgment is good, it is clear. The flying rose is flying, the hell is in hell. Everything in the world is everything, the government is judged. I can't see. "The wheel turned Wang or smiled, but he said that it was a heartbeat," So, why? "
Why is the king of ?
Just for the sip of the world?
Or is it for the ghost?
After the selection of the martyrdom, of course, the first .
I feel that I will never let people go back.
Meng Xiaony ended from the pullover to the rotation king.
Turn the king to the sight of Meng Xiaoni, hook the lips: "Meng Po is the land of the king of the king?"
Meng Xiaoni, I didn't know how many years were in the country, and I didn't have many years.
She continued to stir the soup: "I have already been in the government very early. At that time, I just didn't have a long time, the land house was treated, and the land was orthodox highly moved to the wood."
In fact, she moved to her.
After the land is more elegant than her.
The turn king is finally surprised: "I thought ... Meng Po is called Mengpo, just because of the age of about my mother."
Next to pass, I only heard the ghosts in the second half: surprised! Does Meng Po is the existence of a generation of people?
The devil has encountered his companion and quickly shared the new gossip.
Who thinks that gossip is always turned into a flash. When I arrived, I didn't know who I came out of Mengpo was the mother of the wheel.
I don't know two of this Qingqi gossip at this moment, still talking in the tire.
Turning king is polite to Meng Xiaony, he is more polite after knowing that Meng Po is so long.
"So, Meng Po knows that the flying person is flying to the heavens or a thousand worlds?" Round transfer Wang finally asked what he wanted to know, "How is Taishan? After God fash, will it take? "
Meng Xiai thought of himself and the consecutive guess, laughed.
"The selection of the king will pick up the king." She looked too much. "She looked at the signs of the soul, the ghostless soul, fluttering away," After the future, the land is not enough, but also protects Ten, it is really hard. "
The wheel is very smart.
He realized that Meng Xiai did knowing something, and these things clearly should not know.
At this moment, he only needs to hold the tenth temple. When he is good, his tenth temple is good.
The rotation of the king smiled and went to: "Lucky Meng Po, I have to go back."
Meng Po nodded.
The wheel turned to the robe and walked back. I went to the road, he went back again to see Meng Xiai.
There are many architects that have a lot of architecture in the Hall, and there are many scenes. Even if the rotation of the Tongwang is speaking for many years, it is still shocked.
Nowadays, I turned back, and the woman in the black robe has made a bowl of crowds of grass. Meng Po soup, facing the ghosts who have returned to countless hurried, and constantly working in a vast.
It is one of the shock scenes.
The rotation of the king on the face is not a variety of changes, the lips are evoked, but there is not much smile in the eyes.
He thinks that he may have some answers.
It's terrible.
More terrible is, even if the wheel transfer king has certain guess, he must have happened to do anything, continue to be his .
The wheel turned the king to returned the line of sight and retreated to the Hall of the King.
At least, Meng Po is now in the tenth temple.
No matter what Meng Po wants, he can't let anything to bother to her.
Ten Temple is all as usual.
Meng Xiai got a similar answer in the heart of his heart. From the ghost of the tires from each temple, the number is always in a value, almost no fluctuations.
She is too lazy to use the soup all day, and she has done it to the table with Menndo Soup. I have made a machine to make this machine replace myself to make Meng Po soup.
There is no permanent device in this world.
Meng Xiai did a few worth of money, and it was able to use a thousand years.
enough.
After finishing these, Meng Xiaony went to take a good time.
Rotation Wang will register Meng Xiaoni is here: "Write Meng Po?"
Meng Xiai nodded: "Well."
Turning Wang smiled and asked Meng Xiaoni: "What is it for your name?"
"A little girl surnamed Meng, it is called Meng Xiaony." Meng Xiaony took the name for himself, "The more ordinary, the better, the peace is two hundred."
The turn of the turn agreed, and I asked: "After twenty-five?"
Meng Xiai smiled: "Then there will be no longer constrained by the government."
The wheel turns the king.
Meng Xiai and Rotation Wang Dao said.
Before the tire, you must die first.
Meng Xiai clearly knows this, and does not want ghost phoenix.
He should know what you are best looking at, rather than watching the land of the government.
The hiding cat game between them is going to hide.
Meng Xiaony set with a black robes and embarked on the Shanto's mountain tower.
She was born in Pluto, dying in the Pianhe, which is the perfect ending. She will return it to him.
The top of the Ashura Tower, in the palace, the sound of the Ashura is coming.
There are many lotuses in the lotus pool before the palace.
This is the birthplace of most Ashura.
The petals is pink gradient to white, pure to not grow from sludge. The breeze is blowing, the lotus leaves and petals are slightly shake, seemingly conscious, welcoming her arrival.
Meng Xiai went step by step and stood in the center of the lotus pool and turned to the sky.
The water is silent, she penetrates from the nose.
The Water of the Pluto swallowed all the memories of the first Ashura, and treats her like a ghost that needs to wash the soul.
Meng Xiai is completely open, slowly closing his eyes.
When she was born, it was given to a red dress.
When she was destroyed, she went back to the world.
This world church Meng Xiaony a lot, bringing her too many treasures. For these treasures, she will be happy to gamble, from Ashura, I will be in the humanitarian, one step by the time being.