Chapter 687: See Hou Tu

"The owner, you want to take me outside to play?"
Looking at Yang Xiao, Sheng Ling asked in surprise.
Yang Xiao smiled and nodded, rubbing Sheng Ling's hair.
Pushing Yang Xiao's hand away, Sheng Ling hurriedly stood up.
A clone projection was left in the bookstore, and Yang Xiao took Sheng Ling out the door.
Stepping out of the bookstore, smelling the fresh air outside, looking at the mountains on both sides from a new perspective, Yang Xiao felt like a world away.
Out, finally out, his deity finally ran out of that bookstore.
I sighed in my heart, distinguished the position, Yang Xiao and Sheng Ling rushed all the way to the underworld.
At the Yuqing Mansion of Shenxiao, a heavenly emperor arrived and reported what Yuanshi had seen just now.
"You mean, the shopkeeper left the bookstore and went to the underworld?"
Yuan Shi was curious and asked in doubt.
The heavenly emperor definitely nodded, indicating that he had not read it wrong.
"Strange, the shopkeeper used to appear silently in other places in the Three Realms, right?"
Touching his chin, Yuan Shi's eyes flickered slightly.
But after pondering for a long time, Yuan Shi didn't choose any action.
The relationship with the bookstore is fairly good now, and it has brought in many cultivation resources that are useful to the disciples.
The disciples of his interpretation and teaching improved every day, which made Yuan Shi seem to see new hope.
Everything is moving in a good direction, and Yuanshi doesn't want to mess with the shopkeeper at this time.
If they are offended again, they will not cry to death if they refuse to deal with them in anger.
Maybe it continues as it is now, and the people he teaches will be able to go to the bookstore one day, Yuan Si thought happily.
Things went smoother than Yang Xiao thought, and he reached the underworld all the way without encountering anything.
Yang Xiao, in a good mood, went straight to the six reincarnations.
He came here for what he had promised.
After saving the Wu Clan, Hou Tu promised to provide him with a method of protection against the soul.
After a short while, Yang Xiao strolled over.
The Six Paths of Reincarnation is just behind the Nether Blood Sea. At this moment, there are many more houses nearby, and there is a famous Wu Clan standing nearby.
Seeing Yang Xiao and Sheng Ling passing by, a group of people came to stop them.
However, after seeing that it was Yang Xiao, they all greeted them politely, expressing their feelings of saving them from the seal.
"No, no, since I promised Houtu Niangniang, it is something I should do to rescue you."
Yang Xiao smiled and waved his hand, and then looked at the six reincarnations rotating in the sky.
Just as Yang Xiao was about to speak, a figure emitting a faint light appeared in front of Yang Xiao silently.
There is no doubt that this figure is Hou Tu.
"You came."
Looking at Yang Xiao, Houtu said.
There was a layer of white light on the back soil, and Yang Xiao couldn't see the specific expression on her face.
Nodding, Yang Xiao pulled Sheng Ling, and said politely: "I have seen Houtu Empress."
"You have a great kindness to my Wu Clan, don't be polite."
A soft energy came, supporting Yang Xiao and Sheng Ling.
Staring at Yang Xiao for a while, Houtu suddenly chuckles: "Sure enough, as I guessed, there is an aura that doesn't belong to your soul."
For a moment, Yang Xiao suddenly became vigilant, did Houtu see anything?
"Don't be nervous, your background has nothing to do with me."
Smiling and shook his head, Houdu said.
Because of this, Yang Xiao still didn't completely relax, as he deserved to be a saint clone, and even saw some of his situation.
It doesn't belong here, it's not right, the future generations are also a wild land, and his breath seems to be the same, right?
In the place where he is, there is no fairy buddha, no underworld, naturally there is no Hou Tu and the Six Paths of Samsara.
Where he is, people die like a lamp, all the ashes are scattered, the dust returns to the dust, and the soil returns to the soil.
There is no afterlife, and death is the end.
Is it possible that the future generations he is in and the Journey to the West where he is now are actually not in the same dimension?
His eyes flickered slightly, and Yang Xiao boldly guessed.
Seeing Yang Xiao's eyes constantly changing, Houtu thought that Yang Xiao was still worried, so he spoke again.
"There is a sky beyond the sky, and a world beyond the predicament. Everyone has actually guessed, but unfortunately they can't get out and have been unable to verify it."
"Your appearance made me confirm that this speculation is true, and the various things that your bookstore shows are not like what the prehistoric land should have."
"It's not just me. I believe that other people have doubted you. As long as you don't harm the prehistoric, everyone will not treat you like that. The facts prove that you did not.
"Of course, it's not ruled out that someone may want to pass you, ask how to get outside, and get you up. It might be obvious."
Listening to Houtu's words, Yang Xiao laughed.
He knew this, the fellow Taishang Laojun suspected him and even asked.
At the time in the bookstore, he even gave people a silly talk about some situations in later life.
"Houtu Niangniang, you don't want to know how to get outside from me. Is your true body trapped in the six reincarnations?"
Looking at Houtu, Yang Xiao suddenly asked.
Houtu sighed and nodded: "Yes, even if I know it, I can't get out of it!"
"This, maybe I can help you figure out a solution."
Yang Xiao's eyes flickered slightly and said.
After a stunned, Hou Tu smiled bitterly: "It's impossible, your kindness has been accepted. I know your purpose, so I will cast a spell for you."
Having said that, Houtu was ready to do it.
Yang Xiao said: "I'm serious, even if I can't help it now, I will always think of it."
"Okay, okay, I hope you can do it. If you get out of trouble by then, you are in danger and other saints are embarrassed. I can come forward to protect you."
Hou Tu, who laughed, didn't hold much hope, and said something jokingly.
Immediately Houtu cast the spell, and placed a method of protection from the soul on Yang Xiao's soul.
At Yang Xiao's request, Hou Tu also sent one to Sheng Ling.
"Thank you Houtu Niangniang. Sooner or later, our owner will come to help you get out of trouble, just like helping the Witch tribe."
Looking at Houtu solemnly, Yang Xiao promised.
Back then, Hou Tu had compassion for the souls of sentient beings with nothing to return, leaving the Three Realms, and resentment soaring into the sky.
The price was that she was trapped in the six reincarnations forever and never got out of it.
This kind of selfless behavior deserves everyone's admiration.
Yang Xiao originally admired Houtu, and with his previous contacts, Houtu gave him a very good impression.
Now I contacted it again and found that Hou Tu’s knowledge of grace was reported, his mind was pure, his temperament was even more gentle, and his favorability was soaring.
When the road saw the injustice, he roared and he wanted to draw his sword to help. Yang Xiao felt that he could not ignore it if he encountered it.
With the help of the system, Yang Xiao knew that the problem would not be too big.
The only problem may be that his current strength is somewhat low.
After leaving the Wu Clan, Yang Xiao didn't rush back to the bookstore, and took the holy Ling to stroll around the underworld.
It is a bit exciting to think about exploring the legendary underworld.
When the clone is projected, there is no such feeling that the deity came to experience.
Mainly Yang Xiao knew that his clone projection could be summoned again, and he didn't worry at all, naturally there would be no emotions.
But now he was the deity, he was shot to death and he was gone. Seeing all kinds of fearful things, he could not help being nervous and frightened. It was definitely fun to experience it personally.