"Drink, eat, play with mud." The crazy Taoist mixed the mud in his hand into the wine gourd and poured it into his stomach.

A stone was boiled in the boiling water in the pot. The stone was extremely dark, like a dark thing.

Old Dao Wang looked at the crazy Taoist, couldn't help but sigh, and then shouted: "Don't wake up yet."

The sound fell into the ears of the crazy Taoist like a morning bell and evening drum. A trace of clarity passed through the eyes of the crazy Taoist, but it was soon covered by chaos again.

"It seems that this demonic frost has become worse. When I saw him a few years ago, a loud shout was enough to awaken him, but now it cannot be maintained for a moment of Qingming Festival." For a moment, Old Dao Wang felt a little sad when he died of rabbits and foxes.

Then he took out the spiritual pill sent by Li Xu with some pain. After the spiritual pill was melted in the water, Old Dao Wang grabbed the head of the crazy Taoist with lightning speed and poured the spiritual water transformed by the spiritual pill into his throat.

The crazy Taoist struggled constantly and then returned to peace.

"Thank you, Brother Wang, for helping me, otherwise I wouldn't know where I died in a daze one day." The crazy Taoist's voice was hoarse.

Seeing that the other party had recovered from Qingming Festival, Wang Laodao let go: "But I haven't seen you for a few days, why has your demonic silence worsened again, Brother Mengshan?"

"Oh, it's a human disaster. I have to thank Brother Wang for his spiritual pill this time. But this spiritual pill is precious. What happened to let Brother Wang use this spiritual pill to save my life." Taoist Mengshan naturally knew that Wugong would not receive the blessing this time. This spiritual pill was used less than one after the gods and Buddhas dissipated. I'm afraid there would be something big this time.

What's more, this spiritual pill is quite extraordinary. His demonic disease has been cured by most of it. The remaining ones can be completely eliminated by meditation and meditation.

His demonic disease is unusual. It was because the resentment of the thousand-year-old ghost king invaded his mind and hurt his spiritual intelligence from time to time, causing him to fall into chaos from time to time. In recent years, it has become more and more serious. Sometimes the Qingming Festival in the past year is less than ten days. Fortunately, he has been able to do this and has not died.

But after doing so, most of the Taoist practices were tossed.

"Someone wants to swallow the cycle of reincarnation." Wang Laodao comes from the authentic Laoshan, while Mengshan Taoist comes from the authentic Maoshan.

The two authentic families are unlucky, and their names have been destroyed by Zuo Dao? They are all gone? They are the only ones left.

But even so, don’t look at them being poorer than the other? This status and reputation are still there? After all, it is also authentic in the world.

I dare not say that I can raise my arms and shout, and everyone in the world will respond? But at least I will listen to their opinions and even give me some face.

That's all.

"Brother Wang, are you really good at joking, swallowing the reincarnation? The heavenly emperor did not have this power in the past? Could it be that he heard some rumors from somewhere?" Taoist Mengshan of course did not believe it. What is reincarnation? It is one of the great ways of heaven and earth. Even the arrogant emperor dared not do this.

If this cycle of reincarnation is gone? Not to mention the world? Even the heaven and the underworld will be gone.

"Brother Mengshan, do you think I am like a joker?" Wang Laodao's tone was serious, not like he was joking at all.

"Brother Wang, do you have a certificate? Even if I believe this person with white teeth, others will not believe it." Seeing that Mr. Wang is so serious, Taoist Mengshan also realized that something was wrong.

He also understood now? Why did Mr. Wang save him? Mr. Wang needs his reputation among practitioners to gather forces from all sides together.

But even if he agreed? Who would believe it without definite evidence? It is impossible to believe it just because you say it.

"Evidence? You can know it by walking to the heaven or the underworld? You don't even have to go, you can see it in this world? The Great Zhou Empire is ambitious? The soldiers are aimed directly at the three realms? How could I learn from his confidant that the Great Zhou Emperor has entered the six realms of reincarnation." Wang Laodao said with confidence.

"The Great Zhou Empire? Is this Great You Dynasty destroyed? When will it happen?" Taoist Mengshan remembered that although the Great You Dynasty was decayed last time when he resumed Qingming Festival, it was still alive.

"I don't know whether the old Taoist is, but I have given this evidence. If you don't believe it, you and I will go to the underworld together to explore the reality of the Great Zhou Emperor." Wang Laodao felt that he had a great chance of winning, especially after adding Taoist Mengshan.

But Taoist Mengshan doesn’t want to go to the underworld?

Not to mention whether your so-called Great Zhou Empire really has the underworld, but he is not able to deal with the ghost kings in the underworld. He beat a ghost king to death and caused him to go crazy for several years. If he went to the underworld, he would be looking for death.

Besides, if the Great Zhou Empire really swept the heavenly palace, it would be more dangerous than going to break into the underworld full of ghost kings. The ghost kings who separatist the underworld were dealt with. What's the difference between them going to explore the underworld and dying?

He just had hope of survival, so you took him to die. Mr. Wang thought that his spiritual pill occupied space and came to deal with the spiritual pill. Will he deal with him by the way?

"Brother Wang, if I want me to help you gather the Buddhist paths in the world, then I can give up this face, but I will not go to this underworld." Meng Shan refused very bluntly.

If you want fame, you can lend me a loan, but you are indirectly taking my life. I'm sorry, goodbye.

It’s not impossible for me to support you whatever you do after borrowing fame, but you have to leave me a way out.

"You are still thinking that I can't joke, how could I ever joke with you?" Wang Laodao's tone was full of anger.

"Brother Wang, please joke with me first, swallowing the cycle of reincarnation? The heavenly emperors who had suppressed the three realms did not have this ability. Tell me that a mortal emperor has this ability?" Old Taoist Mengshan didn't believe this at all.

Indeed, it would be considered a fantasy to let this matter go anywhere. If it weren't for the experience he had been captured by Jiang Jingning when he went to heaven and later with Li Xu, he wouldn't have believed it himself.

But now the more I think about this, the more I feel scared, and I can't help but disbelieve it.

"If you don't believe it, just come with me." Old Dao Wang slapped Taoist Mengshan on the forehead.

This Taoist Mengshan was confused for a long time, so he naturally didn't react. When he was shot by Wang Laodao, his soul was photographed.

The old Taoist Wang also had his soul out of his body. He grabbed the soul of Taoist Mengshan and entered the underworld together before he could react.

As the saying goes, hearing is false, seeing is true, so he asked Taoist Mengshan to go to the underworld to see what his appearance is now. After reading it, he will definitely believe it.
Chapter completed!