White tea legend

"Go to Youdu to visit Sister Jiuyou Sunnv, and then find out the whereabouts of Sister Jiutian Xuannv."

Manager Bao sighed sadly.

Take the two senior sisters with you to find the other two fellow sisters. Bao often falls into the trap of his sisters and cannot extricate himself.

Executive Bao had already gone to Tianjun to ask for a holiday, so he could take Yuan Xiang and Chai Zi and leave as soon as they agreed.

A group of three people closed the Baicao Garden, carried simple luggage, and prepared to embark on the journey.

Passing by Tianhu, I saw that a large stone curtain had been erected on the bank of Tianhu.

At this time, the stone curtain was dark.

Manager Bao asked for the "Stone Notes" from Yuan Xiang, opened the flip cover, wrote a line of words on the surface with a brush, and entered the formula. Immediately, the stone curtain by the lake lit up, and the line of words had appeared on the stone screen, which read: :

Under the moonlight, in front of the flowers, the vows are made deeply,

Love is lingering around the fingers.

Love is boundless and never regrets,

Hearts and dreams surround each other.

Yuan Xiang exclaimed: "You are going to die!"

The heaven is so large that it embraces all rivers. All kinds of revolutionary friendships are worthy of admiration, but the love between children cannot be tolerated. And Abao actually wrote such a forbidden poem.

Before Chai Zi had time to look at the stone curtain, Yuan Xiang snatched the "stone record" and exited the formula. The big stone curtain by the lake also turned off, leaving only a dark patch.

"What did Abao write?"

"I wrote bad things about you."

When Chai Zi heard this, his face suddenly darkened.

Yuan Xiang gave Executive Bao a willful look, and Executive Director Bao could only suffer the loss of being dumb.

"Let's go!" Manager Bao smiled apologetically and said to Chai Zi, but his eyes were looking at Yuan Xiang.

The three of them stepped onto the arch bridge on the lake and took a look at the "Three Pools Reflecting the Moon" on the lake. In the next period of time, the Baicao Garden will be guarded by these three towers.

"When we come back from our trip, we will bring gifts to you three." Yuan Xiang shouted happily towards the three towers.

……

Jiutian Xuannv and Jiuyou Sunu are the maids on the left and right of Nuwa Empress. One is in black and the other is in plain clothes. Not only are they dressed differently, but they are also completely different in what they are good at and protect.

Jiuyou Sunu is the god of art, music, and also the god of medicine. She plays drums and harp, heals diseases and saves people. She is exquisite in skills and tends to be elegant.

What Jiutian Xuannv is good at is military strategy and martial arts. Whenever there is a war in the world, the Nine Heavens Xuannv declares orders on behalf of heaven and bestows military instructions and strategies on those who are wise in the world. She is responsible for regulating chaos in the world and supporting heroes to eradicate evil. She is a god of justice.

Because the two goddesses worked together in the Nuwa Palace, they were even more like sisters. As for why they left the Nuwa Palace, it has always been a mystery in the six circles. Now it has become an unsolved case because of the age. Unless they are found, the answer to the mystery cannot be solved.

"It would be great if we could find Sister Xuannv of Jiutian before visiting Youdu. We can take Sister Xuannv with us to Youdu to visit Sister Sunu." Manager Bao had a beautiful thought.

But Jiutian Xuannv has been missing for a long time, how could he easily find her or meet her by chance.

Therefore, Executive Director Bao decided to take Yuan Xiang and Chai Zi directly to Youdu to visit Jiuyou Su Nu, and then discuss how to find the whereabouts of Jiutian Xuannv.

The three of them set out from the heaven with a clear goal. They arrived at the netherworld without taking any detours or spending too much time.

All I saw was a desolate land, surrounded by steep peaks and winding rivers. These naturally formed natural barriers separate the yang world from the underworld, like an invisible door that connects the boundary between life and death.

A boundary monument stands, and the three characters "Ghost Pass" exude a gloomy atmosphere.

"Is this the door to the underworld?" Chai Zi asked.

Manager Bao nodded, "I guess so."

As he spoke, he looked at Yuan Xiang: "Senior Sister likes to write storybooks. You might as well treat this trip as a collection of stories and experience a scenery different from the heavenly world. The storybooks you write will definitely have depth."

"Baozi, you are very eloquent, why don't I write it down for you in the script." Manager Bao could only chuckle.

The three of them looked at the Ghost Gate, and saw that in front of the Ghost Gate, there was a thick fog that had been shrouded all year round, making this portal even more mysterious and unpredictable. Two more stone tablets were faintly visible in the fog, with the words "Early to the other shore" and "Late to the other shore" engraved on them.

"What do those two stone tablets mean?" Yuan Xiang asked.

Abao said: "Probably the deceased entered the underworld through this door sooner or later depending on his good and evil deeds during his lifetime."

When the three of them approached the gate of hell, they saw a river called Blackwater flowing slowly in front of the gate. The river water showed a strange black color and seemed to be able to swallow all light.

"This should be Naihe." Executive Bao introduced to Yuanxiang and Chaizi.

"The bridge on the river is Naihe Bridge, right?" Yuan Xiang said.

"That's Po Meng on the bridge!" Chaizi was also very excited.

"What Po Meng is holding must be Po Meng's soup." Executive Bao also agreed.

The three of them were as excited as if they had hit the right mark in the exam.

The old woman standing at the end of the bridge on the river handed a bowl of Mengpo soup to the ghosts in the past one by one, so that they could forget the memories of their past lives and prepare for reincarnation.

Yuan Xiang couldn't wait to queue up behind those ghosts.

Manager Bao had no choice but to pull Chai Zi over and queue up behind her.

Many ghosts in front of them turned around, looking at the three Yuan Xiangs with confusion and hostility.

"We didn't jump in line." Yuan Xiang explained.

The ghosts seemed justified and had no choice but to turn around.

The team slowly passed the Naihe Bridge.

Yuan Xiang, Chai Zi and Executive Bao finally stopped in front of Po Meng.

Meng Po handed the Meng Po soup in her hand and took it back: "You three..."

"We didn't jump in line!"

"We didn't jump in line!"

Chaizi and Executive Bao both said.

Meng Po smiled helplessly and said: "Three of you came from the sky, let alone not cutting in line, even if you cut in line, you can't drink this Meng Po soup?"

"Collect the wind, experience life, and taste the six realms." Yuan Xiang said.

"She writes scripts, and gods and Buddhas all over the world love to read them. In order to write a script with more depth, she must walk around and read and taste..." Manager Bao pointed at Yuanxiang and explained to Po Meng.

On the side, Yuan Xiang and Chai Zi nodded desperately.

Po Meng was a little dumbfounded.

"Every day, the Mengpo soup is given according to the quantity and the portion is fixed. If the three of you have a bowl each, there will be three ghosts. You can't drink the Mengpo soup today, you can't cross the Naihe Bridge, and you can't board the other side."

After Meng Po finished speaking, the ghosts behind the team all looked ferocious.

The three Executive Directors Bao were actually frightened. They rubbed oil on their soles and ran off the Naihe Bridge in a gust of wind.

After crossing the Naihe Bridge, we saw an even more eerie scene: ghost soldiers of various shapes stood on both sides of the road, holding spears or chains, watching every passing ghost with vigilant eyes. The responsibility of these ghost soldiers is to supervise the souls who are waiting for trial or have already been judged, and ensure that they do not escape from the underworld.

Further ahead is the palace where the ten palaces of Yama are located. King Yama sat in the hall, looking seriously at every ghost who came for trial, and conducted the final judgment on the souls.

Before the three Executive Directors Bao had time to reach the Palace of Hell, a ghost messenger came after him with a spear in hand and said, "Hey, how did you three sneak in?"