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Chapter 892 25. The Gate of Ghosts

When Wang Bo heard it, he was right, the traversers were not his enemies, why was he so afraid.

Although Wang Bo has had conflicts with many traversers so far, this does not mean that all traversers will conflict with her. Maybe the person from Lingshan will welcome her very happily after seeing her.

If so, why are you so afraid.

Reminded by his cheat, Wang Bo immediately calmed down.

He looked in the direction of Lingshan, eager to try, how about going to Lingshan for a run by himself?
But before that, Wang Bo felt that he had to ask what happened in Lingshan. Knowing yourself and the enemy is invincible. After making up his mind, Wang Bo flashed his figure and headed in a certain direction.

Not Lingshan, but Fengdu!

Yes, Wang Bo intends to go to the underworld to find Bodhisattva Ksitigarbha, and ask what happened to Lingshan, and who is the traversal who forced Lingshan to be closed.

Wang Bo's speed was very fast, and he came to Fengdu in a flash.

This is the place where the underworld and the yang world meet, on the edge of death, a huge city gate stands here, Wang Bo looked up, and there is a big sign on the gate, which reads seven big gold characters of "Pyloric Gate, Difu, Ghost Gate Pass" .

There was a long line outside the ghost gate, old and young, men and women, everyone's expressions were dull and numb, and they couldn't see the end at a glance.

Wang Bo could tell that these were not living people, but ghosts.

The errands in official uniforms are patrolling around, maintaining the order before the gate of hell.

After Wang Bo got close to the ghost gate, several patrolling servants surrounded him from all directions, stopped Wang Bo, and the leader of the servants clasped their fists in salute, "This expert invited me, I don't know why the expert came to my ghost gate, why? "

It is natural for a ghost messenger to have eyesight. Wang Bo is completely different from those ghosts who are confused. Although he can't see the depth of Wang Bo, he also knows that he is definitely a master of Taoism.

Not an expert, nor have the courage to come to the gate of hell, this is not a good place.

Just the yin qi lingering here is enough to make the living retreat three feet.

But he was content and fearless, with a calm look on his face, and it was clear at a glance that he was not the one to be offended by a low-level errand like him.

Wang Bo stopped in his tracks, looked at the yin servants who surrounded him and said, "Today I want to pass the gate of hell, go to the underworld, ask Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva about something, and please help me."

Hearing this, Yin Er immediately rejoiced for his prudence. People who dare to look for Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva are definitely not simple people. He has worked here for countless years, and he has never seen a few people who dare to look for Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.

So the ghost guard waved his hand and moved out of the way, "This expert, please."

Anyway, in his hands, it is impossible to stop the other party, it is better to be a favor.

"Thank you." Wang Bo nodded, and took advantage of the opportunity to enter the gate of hell. From this moment on, Wang Bo completely left the mortal world and entered the underworld.

The biggest difference between the underworld and the yang world is that the yin qi floating in the air is ten times or a hundred times thicker in an instant.

The farther you go, the more cloudy you get.

If an ordinary living person is thrown here, the strong yin energy will instantly corrode the person's flesh and soul, turning him into a sluggish walking corpse.

The underworld can definitely be said to be a forbidden place for living people.

Wang Bo is not afraid, his body is a projection formed by magic power, not a body of flesh and blood, and it is impossible for him to be eroded by the strong Yin Qi.

After entering the underworld, Wang Bo walked all the way, and soon arrived at the Naihe Bridge, where he met Meng Po in front of the Naihe Bridge.

This person's reputation is no less than that of other Immortal Buddhas.

As long as the underworld, the impermanence of black and white, and the bull's head and horse's face are mentioned, Meng Po and the judge are all topics that cannot be avoided.

In the myths and legends, Meng Po is a kind old lady, but Wang Bo knows very well that most immortals are proficient in the art of transformation, and their appearance can be big or small, but they can be protected. God will remain the same.

The Meng Po in front of Wang Bo is very similar to the one in the myths and legends, she is a gray-haired grandmother.

But Wang Bo doesn't think this is the real image of Po Meng.

Wang Bo came in front of Po Meng and stopped. Po Meng looked up at Wang Bo and said, "You know, entering the gate of hell without a token is a serious crime, and you will go to the [-]th floor of hell."

Wang Bo shook his head. Of course he didn't know this, but even if he knew, he didn't care.

"I came here today to ask Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva a question, and I would like to ask Your Excellency Meng Po to tell me where Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is."

Speaking of which, this is the first time Wang Bo has entered the underworld. The mask here is huge. Wang Bo really doesn't know where to find Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, so he plans to ask Granny Meng for directions.

Meng Po asked curiously: "Are you looking for Ji Zang?"

"Yes."

"Why?"

"Lingshan." Wang Bo said straightforwardly, "I want to know what happened to Lingshan?"

"What if you know?"

"If you know, go to Lingshan to have a look, maybe I can find an acquaintance in Lingshan."

Po Meng became more and more surprised, pondered for a moment, pointed to a direction and said, "If you walk in this direction, you can see Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva."

Wang Bo bowed his hands and thanked him sincerely, but before leaving, he suddenly said: "By the way, Your Excellency Meng Po, can you give me some of this Meng Po soup?"

At any rate, it is also something in myths and legends that can wash away the past of human beings. Wang Bo was delighted to see Liexin, so he naturally wanted to get it.

Po Meng did not refuse, and gave Wang Bo a bottle containing Po Meng soup for hundreds of people.

In her opinion, this thing is not worth much, the raw material is the river water under the Naihe Bridge, as much as you want, it is not bad to give some to this mysterious guy as a favor.

Wang Bo took the bottle, thanked Po Meng again, and then walked in the direction Po Meng pointed.

Galloping all the way, in just a moment, Wang Bo arrived at the dojo of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva in the underworld.

The ashram is grand, and although it is in the underworld, there is no yin around the body. Instead, there is the golden body of Ksitigarbha emitting infinite light, the Buddha's chanting and Zen sounds, and the blessing of Arhats. It is a paradise on earth, a land of ultimate bliss.

In the dojo, there were one after another evil spirits and fierce ghosts. Under this Zen sound, the ghost and hostility in the whole body were purified, and they turned into a ghost with a peaceful face.

After some ghosts bowed respectfully, they turned and left.

However, some ghosts never left, but grabbed the land with their heads and were willing to convert.

After Wang Bo entered the ashram, he didn't stop there. In a blink of an eye, he entered the depths of the ashram and went straight to the place where Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva was.

Not long after, Wang Bo saw Ksitigarbha sitting cross-legged among lotus flowers and reciting sutras.

(End of this chapter)