Why am I invincible again?

Chapter 409 Trainee Pluto (End)

The road to life, the bridge of Naihe, look up, and the flowers on the other side are blooming.

Countless living souls gathered here, lined up in a long line, took a bowl of Meng Po soup from that Meng Po's hand silently, and drank it all in one gulp.

The living souls who received Meng Po Tang would be silent for a long time, facing the rolling river beneath their feet, without moving for a long time.

At this time, Po Meng would use her long spoon to tap the living soul's back lightly as a reminder.

"Don't look at it, drink it quickly, and go on the road."

At this time, most living souls will look back, look at the way they came, look at the bridge of the past, and finally find that there is only nothingness in front of them, they will sigh, exhale the last breath of nostalgia hidden in their hearts, and end He drank the Mengpo soup in one gulp, turned around without hesitation, and jumped down.

For thousands of years, this road to death has attracted countless living souls.

After drinking Mengpo soup, most of them will forget their future and the past, and jump off the Naihe bridge to start the next reincarnation.

But not all of them.

Every year, every year, there will always be one or two people who linger on the bridge for a long time, unwilling to leave.

The obsession in these people's hearts is too deep, or the fetters of flesh and blood, or lovesickness are too heavy. Generally, there are only two kinds of love in the world that cannot be parted after death.

Those who are bound by flesh and blood will stay on the bridge forever. When they see that the flesh and blood in the world finally have a good home, they will drink Mengpo soup without any worries and join the reincarnation road.

But there are very few people who love too much, and it takes a hundred years to meet such a person. After all, lovesickness is not bound by blood, and it all depends on the obsession and love in the bottom of my heart.

This kind of living soul is unwilling to reincarnate, and cannot be reincarnated.

Because Mengpo soup is useless to them, only those who are truly liberated can drink Mengpo soup that is sweet.However, the Mengpo soup that those people drank was so foul-smelling that they couldn't swallow it.

In such a situation, Meng Po will tap the spoon.

"You go to the bridge and wait, next one!"

Some people can wait until their obsession dissipates.

But some people, since they set foot on the bridge deck, never get off again.

Just like now, there is a man standing at the end of the bridge, facing the blooming Bana flowers, standing there for a long time, his thin and slender figure is almost transparent.

Po Meng finished her day's work and was about to leave.

In the past, she would walk directly by that figure, as indifferent as she was to all other living souls.

But today, when she was passing by the bridge, she stopped.

"You don't have much time, do you want to wait?"

"Ah."

"She's not coming, you should know."

"Well, but she said she would come to pick me up."

"She disappeared, and even if she wanted to, she would never be able to come. You have merits and virtues, and you can freely choose your next life. If you wait any longer, you will disappear forever."

"Then disappear."

"Is it worth it?"

"do not know."

"Then why are you waiting?"

"I'm afraid she will come to pick me up and not find me."

Everyone has a next life, with hope and obsession, with promises and oaths.

In this way, the man waited day after day, and the souls on the bridge changed wave after wave, but the man was always there.

When I came back, the figure on the bridge disappeared.

Yes, of course it will disappear.

Living souls who do not want to reincarnate will always disappear.

Just like all other living souls, some start the next cycle of reincarnation, while others voluntarily give up life after life.

Is it worth it?
The living souls watching will ask.

The man answered with a smile.

Worth it, who made me love her.

(End of this chapter)