Thirty miles outside the city of Fengdu in the underworld, there is a long, stinky river called Wangchuan. There is a bridge on the bank of Wangchuan. On the bridge is a beautiful woman in green clothes with a bad temper and a liking for beautiful men. Her name is Meng Sheng.
Although Meng Sheng works in the underworld, she is an ancient god and lives a long time. She is affectionately called "Meng Po" by the ghosts who have been reincarnated thousands of times and can see her again and again.
Lord Lingyun, who was far away from Beihai, also heard about this.
He lives alone in the world, without leaving home, thinking about his current status in the outside world.
One day, an immortal wanted to chat. After the lecture, he rubbed his hands and said respectfully: "Shenjun Lingyun..."
Lingyun raised his eyes and corrected in a cold voice: "Calling the Divine Ancestor."
"..." The immortal, who had only become an immortal in his sixties, looked at the human-looking face in front of him in his twenties, swallowed his saliva, and called out with difficulty: "Yes, Divine Ancestor Lingyun."
There were also some little ghost servants who came from Fengdu. They admired Lingyun's grace and shyly spoke to him: "Shenjun... Ah no, Divine Ancestor, I am the ghost servant of Naihe Bridge, working under the goddess Meng Sheng."
Ling Yun accurately cast her gaze on him among the crowd.
The conversation was a success, and the kid couldn't hide his excitement: "When I go back this time, the ancestor of the gods has something to say to our goddess... You know, she is a homebody and doesn't like to go out."
The surrounding immortals were quite scornful and thought that it was shameless for them to dare to put such boring gossip on the stage.
Without thinking, Lingyun thought for a moment and replied softly: "Please ask her..."
"Every year the sea is dry, but every year - can we still have Chang'an?"
It was quiet.
Since then, the scandal between Meng Sheng, the goddess of Forgotten River, and Ling Yun, the god king, has spread all over the world, boiling like an exploding pot.
Purpose: Pure love for immortals and heroes