The underworld, the underworld, the palace of Yama.
A huge clam crawled behind the Hall of Yama, swallowing and spitting out yin fire, sucking yin energy, and making waves of thunder sounds while the abdomen swelled.
Outside the Hall of Yama, there are many ghosts and gods, some of which are big and small. Some of them light up fragrance on their hats, some carry their own ingot trees, and some have a brazier floating in front of them, burning some paper money from time to time.
These ghosts and gods are the Mahayana realm accumulated over the past six thousand years in Xiniu Xinzhou, and the souls of the masters of the Void realm. After these masters die, if there is still incense, they can maintain their souls. They usually live in seclusion in the Immortal City, but this time the King of Hells makes a comeback. The eighteen levels of hell lack judges, Tai, Yin Cao, and Yin Shuai, so they asked them to come out.
The former judges and other important positions were all god clones invited from the Shenzhou of China. Now there is no one under the King of Hell, so he has to reuse the ghosts and gods of Xiniu Xinzhou.
In addition to them, there are also bullheads, horse faces, and yakshas, ​​and tens of thousands. Most of them are already adults, and some are with their families and holding small ones in their hands.
They were dressed in a silhouette, and they were all from the Ghost Clan. When they saw the 18th floor of hell recruiting workers, they came to find a job. Unexpectedly, they were appointed as the evil one, and they still couldn't accept that their status suddenly improved so much, which was a bit cramped.
In front of them, the boatman, the uncle and daughter were the heads.
Because they made great contributions, they became officials and appointed as inspectors of Yin Crew, in charge of all the Yin Crews under the devil, and monitored whether there were any illegal or illegal misunderstandings. They had a higher status than Yin Cheng and slightly inferior to the judge.
The Soul-Chasing Judge Wang Fu, the Judge Jia Yuan, the Judge Zhu Shun, the Judge Zhu Shun, and the Impermanence of Hei and White, stood in front,
The place ahead is the iron and bells.
They also received rewards from each other, and their status has been greatly improved compared to before.
"Your Majesty, the ghosts and gods have arrived." Zhong Dao bowed.
In the Hall of Yama, the little king of Yama jumped off the throne, walked outward, and came to the front of the hall.
Below, thousands of ghosts and gods looked up, but the slightly shorter ghosts and gods did not see the little hell at all, so they jumped up and finally saw the crown on the little hell crown.
"Silent!" The boat girl turned around and said with a serious expression.
The evil spirits behind them are as cold as cicadas, they dare not speak or move around.
The boat girl was proud, but her expression remained unchanged, and she felt relieved in her heart: "My aunt has the same today! Her ancestors have burned high incense. God is pitiful. Now I am also making a name for myself!"
At this time, a huge crescent moon emerged behind the Hall of Hell, rising higher and higher, and the vast divine power swept across the world, bringing them a great sense of oppression.
That is the soul of the King of Hell, gathering the incense of the world, and the incense energy condenses to form a thick blue cloud.
The voice of a little girl sounded from the Hall of Yama and echoed between heaven and earth.
"Since the King of True, it was more than 6,300 years since the underworld, and the underworld was in turmoil. Thirteen families planned to seize the position of the underworld, and had many plans to plot against the Yin God. The gods in the underworld withered, the magic weapons were lost, and the Taoist system did not exist. Now our mansion re-cultivated magic weapons and re-determined the eighteen levels of hell. Please return to the position and then determine the Taoist system in the underworld."
The little Yan Wang Nannan recited it once, secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and said to herself, "I didn't recite the wrong words this time."
She mobilized her soul to condense incense, and magic weapons slowly condensed and formed in the sky, which were the swords, spears, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks used by Yin Chai, as well as the green lamps that attracted the soul and the boats.
These magic weapons each flew up and landed in front of evil spirits such as cow heads, horse faces, and yakshas.
Another incense energy formed a talisman, which was automatically stacked in the air into the shape of a treasure seal, making a sound, and flew into the eyebrows of different evil spirits.
After many evil people suffered, they only felt that they had the power to control these magic weapons and were happy.
The crescent moon in the sky became brighter and brighter, and the blue clouds surged under the moon, gradually forming magic weapons such as judge's pen, Tai Seal, Mourning Gate Stick, Life and Death Book, fell one by one, and fell in front of the souls of those masters of the Mahayana realm and Void Realm. According to different priesthoods, magic weapons also vary.
There was also an incense in the air, which was condensed into a method, which was better than the talisman seal and seal, and it sank into their eyebrows one after another.
These Yinshou, judge, Tai, and Yin Cao suddenly felt that they could master the power of these magic weapons. The exquisiteness of various magic weapons was imprinted in their minds, and they could exert their maximum power without sacrifice and refining.
The incense aura between heaven and earth roared and shook, and thousands of ghosts and gods looked in the sound, revealing a shocked look. The little Hell opened a temple in the void in the underworld, and a vast continent continued to form and extended in all directions!
All kinds of magical powers of the great way move mountains and seas on this continent, forming magnificent mountains and rivers.
In just a short moment, a hell of more than 100,000 miles floated above the Hall of Yama!
This hell has a strange realm of ghosts and gods, called the tongue-pulling hell, and has its own rules of the great way.
Anyone who provokes discord, slanders and harms people during his lifetime, is slick, argues with clever words, lies and deceives people, turns into a ghost after death, comes here and experiences the pain of defeating ancient times!
The previous generation of tongue-pulling hell has been destroyed in the battle between ghosts and gods by the Yan family to seize hell. Later, it was refined into a magic weapon by the Lord of Wuwang City and was unwilling to return it.
That hell of tongue-pulling is also transformed by King Yama with his own divine power and great way. Now he is refining one, but he is just a familiar way.
"Fellow Daoist Lu Li, you are the judge of the tongue-pulling hell, in charge of this prison."
As soon as the little king of Hell finished speaking, Lu Li's body became extremely majestic, and the tongue-pulling hell stood behind his head, constantly shrinking.
There are countless other ghosts who seem to be attracted by the rules of the Great Dao and are involuntarily pulled into the tongue-pulling hell.
Lu Li felt that the boundless divine power was pouring towards him, and his magic power surged, and he thanked the little Hell King.
The little king of Hell opened up the second level of hell, and also had different rules of the great way, saying: "Qin Chuan, you are the judge of the scissors hell, and you are in charge of this prison."
She pointed her little hand and saw the scissors flying out of hell and landing behind Qin Chuan's head.
The Little King of Hell recreated the third prison and the fourth prison. In half a day, he recreated all the eighteen levels of hell, and granted eighteen judges and granted authority.
Even though she was powerful in her divine power, she still felt extremely tired after recreating hell, and she forced herself to be energetic and said, "The thirteen-generation family stole divine weapons, occupied the underworld, established themselves as kings, changed yin and yang, destroyed life and death, and disrupted the laws and regulations of the underworld. Today, we should attack them. Zhongdao, Tie, Wang Fu, Jia Yuan, Zhu Shun, you will lead the army of ghosts and gods, cooperate with King Chen Zhen, obey Yang Bi's orders, and obey your own words and actions, and not be able to make your own decisions."
Zhong Dao and others took the lead and bowed to say yes.
The little king of Hell waved his hand and signaled them to set off.
Thousands of evil men flew up and fell into a hell, leaving only eighteen judges walking towards the 100,000 mountains.
The little king of Hell came to the Houdeguang Palace and asked to see the Queen Houtu, thanked him, "Thank you for your help, the little god can refine the eighteenth level of hell."
Empress Houtu smiled and said, "It's a big deal, no need to thank fellow Taoists."
Her eyes fell on Sha Qiutong and said with a smile: "Friend Taoist, you are about to go to war. I will also give you a magic weapon. She raised her arm, gently twisted it, grabbed a ribbon formed by the incense aura, and refined it into a four-cornered banner. The flagpole is one meter high, and the banner surface is shining brightly, I don't know what it is for.
Empress Houtu sacrificed and refined according to the rules of the great way and handed it over to Sha Qiutong.
Sha Qiutong took the banner and tentatively said, "Empress, is this the banner of Ten Thousand Souls?"
The Empress Houtu smiled and said, "The treasures refined in this palace are not those evil things. This treasure is a human banner,
The most righteousness.”
Sha Qiutong asked, "What is the function of this treasure?"
Hutu said, "When you shake it hard, you can catch all ghosts. Those who have no physical body will be put into the banner."
Sha Qiutong smiled and said, "Isn't this the Ten Thousand Souls Banner?"
Queen Houtu said seriously: "When the Ten Thousand Soul Banner shakes, black smoke rolls, and when the Human Emperor Banner shakes, golden light is ten thousand ways. Du Zheng and Dun Xie, it is clear at a glance."
Sha Qiutong complained: "But there is no difference except light."
Queen Houtu refined another silver needle and handed it to A Zhuo, saying, "This treasure is called a demon-refining needle, which is best at destroying ghosts and gods. If you stab it with one needle, even if you have ten thousand years of divine power, it will not be able to support it."
Sha Qiutong and Azhuo thanked him.
Queen Houtu said, "You go, fight so hard, don't weaken our reputation in the Houde Palace."
The two said goodbye, left Houde Guangda Palace, and returned to the world of the world.
Sha Qiutong said, "A Zhuo, your demon-refining needle is probably the real name of the Soul-Slaying Needle."
A Zhuo shook his head and said, "White Bone Soul-Slaying Needle? The magic weapon was sacrificed, and the ghost energy was radiant, and my magic refining needle was dazzling."
Sha Qiutong smiled and said, "The functions are not the same?"
The two of them came to the imperial capital and saw that the throne ceremony had not yet begun. They should be waiting for the time.
Sha Qiutong found a beautiful girl, stuffed the Human Emperor Banner into her hands, and said, "Lilac, let's go and meet Lao Chen!"
The girl was wearing a pleated embroidered phoenix skirt, a white wide-sleeved paddy dress, a smile on her face, and the sun was shining brightly, and she said quickly: "Master, I met a sister, who is the same surname as me."
"The surname is Ding? Who is it?" Sha Qiutong said curiously.
"Her name is Ding Ding, she is a disciple of Mrs. Hua Li, and she is also a scattered person."
Sha Qiutong said in surprise: "Mrs. Huali is here too? Long Yousanren and Empress Shao have very wide faces. I wonder how many Sanrenren have invited?"
At this time, she saw hundreds of scattered people, including Mrs. Hua Li, Tianyang Boy, Qingyi Musician, Dao Qianqiu and other masters. There were even several famous people in the Mahayana realm who had never left the mountain in the past, but unexpectedly, they also came to Xinxiang Imperial Capital this time.
The cultivation strength of these sanren is extraordinary. Neither Chen Yin nor Du Yiran's reputation could be summoned to them. Only seniors such as Long You Sanren have this reputation and respond to it with one call.
"Old Chen is not here."
Sha Qiutong frowned slightly and immediately went to look for Yang Bi.
Yang Bi said: "One Supreme Emperor can fight against a million soldiers, and he has other important responsibilities."
Sha Qiutong asked, "What is his important responsibility?
Yang Bi hesitated and said, "He has learned the skills of the three holy places of Taoism and the three holy places of Buddhism. These six holy places are as old as the thirteenth aristocratic families, so I invite the Supreme Emperor to go to the six holy places and let the six holy places remain unmoved."
Sha Qiutong felt awe-inspiring in her heart.
Although the foundation of the six holy lands is not as good as that of the thirteenth family, it is also not trivial. The six holy lands have always been led by the thirteenth family. If they suddenly attack them during the decisive battle, it will indeed cause great trouble.
"This matter is indeed Lao Chen." She said in her heart.
Taihua Qingyang Palace, the ancestor Qiongyang was full of glory and said with a smile: "Yindu, don't worry. If Changying dares to help the twelve families, he can meet the ancestors of all generations in the next moment. I will surrender him and let him go to help you."
"Qiongyang, thank you."
Chen Yin was about to leave, but stopped again and turned around and said, "Senior Sister, I asked you to elope with me back then, why didn't you go with me?"
Master Qiongyang looked at him with a smile and said, "You are a prodigal son, I dare not follow you! Tell me, who followed you in the end?"
Chen Yin was admitted, but did not answer, but waved his hand and floated away.
The ancestor Qiongyang felt lost, and then he was excited and came to see the Taoist Changying.
Chief Changying was scolding Yu Lingzi. Seeing that she was coming, he hurriedly said, "This kid is back to the mountain and comes to steal Zhenwu's sword to kill the evil. He wants to conquer the world with King Chen Zhen. I will catch him right! The ancestor must scold him very much!"
Yu Lingzi knelt on the ground and said, "Master, I am a member of the Ministry of Rites. I will first be polite and then soldiers. Without Zhenwu, the sword of the Evil Sword, I can't beat others. I will embarrass our Taihua Qingyang Palace!"
Changying Taoist was so angry that he wanted to take him, but he was kicked by the ancestor Qiongyang.
Taoist Changying was puzzled, and Qiongyang shouted, "King Chen Zhen is my benefactor of Qingyang Palace and the nephew of Qingyang Patriarch. I not only borrowed a sword, but also had to firmly support King Chen Zhen!"
Changying cried out, "Li family, Zhai family, Xia family have already contacted me and asked me to send troops to eliminate the rebellious party. I rude away and help each other-"
Qiongyang took the Zhenwu Sword of Evil Killing Sword, picked up Yu Lingzi, rushed out angrily, and said, "If you don't help, I will help! I will also awaken the innocent Taoist ancestor, and he will also help!"
Changying hurriedly chased after him and begged, "Don't alarm the ancestor of the heavenly Taoism, he only had a trace of residual thoughts,
The oil will be exhausted! I will help you!"
The ancestor Qiongyang then turned his anger into joy and said with a smile: "Only you, the head, can invite the heroes of the ancestors of all generations. Please ask them to help."
Taoist Changying sighed, gritted his teeth, burned incense and sacrificed, awakening the souls of the ancestors of all generations in the cave in the void, and asked the ancestors of all generations to come to earth to help.
Bodhi Temple.
Huiyin Niu was immersed in the Bodhi state of mind, forgetting both the things and the self, and thoughts seemed to be solidified in time, and the rosary in his hand had not moved for a long time.
Suddenly, a rosary turned and made a crisp sound.
Huiyin Shenni opened her eyes and sighed, "I have long forgotten the past. Donald Chen, why should you disturb my heart?"
Chen Yin walked into this cool hall and sat opposite the gods. The two looked at each other, and Huiyin's gods's heart was full of dust.
Chen Yindu said, "Junior sister is still blaming me?"
Huiyin Shenni shook her head: "It's me that I want to see through the love barrier and improve my Taoism, so I'm not surprised to be moved by you.
Senior brother, you have returned to secular life, why do you have to come again?”
Chen Yin sighed: "My grandson Chen Shi, I want to be called the True King. I know that people from the twelve families will definitely come to find you, so I come to beg you."
He paused and said, "If you had not practiced this Buddhism back then, your and my grandson would have been so old."
Huiyin Shenni slowly closed her eyes: "Don't think about it, don't think about it. Don't think about it. Don't think about it and ruin my Taoist heart. Senior brother, please go,
My Buddhist four elements are empty. I will not set foot in the world for you, nor will I break the precepts for the twelve families."
"Junior sister, thank you." Chen Yin bowed to her, got up and walked out of the hall.
"Senior Brother."
Chapter completed!