Chapter 219 Judge Yin Cao's Pen
Chen Shi was stunned, Wuwu City, is it a fragment of the tongue-pulling hell of the underworld?
He thought of more things in his mind
Chen Shi was stunned, and he did not dare to cheat.
It is said that if people sow discord, slander and harm others, or are glib and clever, or lie and deceive others, they will go to the tongue-pulling hell and have their tongues pulled out!
This is different from the realm of ghosts and gods in Wuwang City where lying will pull out the tongue. There is exactly some overlap!
Many questions suddenly welled up in his mind, and he blurted out: "Master Fu, why did the fragments of the Tongue Hell fall into the world? Why did the Incense Hell break? Who broke it? How did you get the fragments of the Tongue Hell and build Wuwang City?
Lord Wuwangfu had a smile on his face. After he finished asking, he smiled and said, "I am a monk in the human world. In the year of Jiajing, 5187, I practiced in Qianyang Mountain
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Jiajing 5187?"
Chen Shi was dumbfounded, "It is now Jiajing 6642, so you have at least 1,400 How old?
Wuhuafu Jun smiled and said: "To be precise, it should be one thousand four hundred and ninety-six years old
Chen Shi's eyes widened. Apart from him, he did not expect that there was anyone else. A person can live for such a long time!
However, Chen Shi cultivated to the perfection of the Golden Elixir Realm, and his lifespan was only 600 years old. The fact that Lord Wuwang Mansion could live for such a long time should be related to the fact that he obtained Wuwang City and did not come from cultivation.
Lord Wuwang led him to the tea room in the mansion, which was a pavilion. When he opened the window, the other end of the pavilion was the scene of hell, with mountains and rivers hazy. The wind blows, and it is really cool
It is as if this coolness can blow into the bones, and it feels like the blood is frozen
Chen Shi stimulates his energy and blood, and feels extremely cool, which is refreshing. The warm heat flows in the body, which actually increases his vitality.
Chen Shi's heart moved slightly. His body seemed to be different from others in entering the underworld. Unlike other people, he was always hurt by the yin energy of the underworld.
Perhaps it is indeed the effect of water and fire
Mr. Wuwangfu asked Chen Shi to sit down, and there was a little ghost making tea next to him
That little ghost was a green-skinned ghost, four or five feet tall, with a big head, pointed ears, fangs in his mouth, diligent hands and feet, and very clever.
It is a creature from the underworld. It has a physical body. It only wears a pair of white linen trousers, which are also in tatters.
The kid said so and took Guo Nan downstairs to play.
Chen Shi was worried that the ghosts would be detrimental to the country's cause, so he signaled to Black Pot with his eyes. Black Pot understood and followed him.
Chen Shi didn't know Wuwang Fujun well. Although Fufu Jun was invited by Orochi Xuanshan, people who don't understand him should always be on guard.
Mr. Wuhuafu didn't take it seriously. He raised his hand and pointed to the underworld in the distance and said: "The will-o'-the-wisps you see are actually grave mounds, and the owners of the tombs are sitting on the graves.
The will-o'-the-wisps are these ghosts. The flames on the top of the soul's head.
Chen Shi looked in the direction of his finger, but saw dots of ghost fires as far as the eye could see.
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These will-o'-the-wisps are ghosts who still have blood in the world and still remember them.
Because the descendants of the mortal world will burn incense and paper money for them during festivals and festivals, so they have the incense to pass on, and the flame will not be extinguished after death, and their lives will be long-lasting.
Mr. Wuwangfu burned tea, put in the tea leaves, and said, "As long as the people in the world remember them, they can live in the underworld as long as they remember them."
Chen Shi asked: "
What if the incense burns out? Or future generations will forget them.记了呢?
无妄府君闷茶，笑道:「香火断了，或者后代忘记他们，他们头顶的火焰就会慢慢黯淡下来，最终熄灭慢慢死去。
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鬼魂也会死?
Wuwangfu Jundao: "It is said in the Netherworld Record that the death of a person is a ghost, the death of a ghost is a mist, the death of a mist is a hope, the death of a hope is a Yi, and the death of a Yi is a Wei.
In fact, it’s not that troublesome. The world will forget you and you will die.
Eventually it will be wiped out and cease to exist.
He poured tea for Chen Shi and said with a smile: "The ancestors of those powerful families are also big families in the underworld. Their ancestors have been worshiped by people for generations, and the incense is constantly burning. As for ordinary people, it is difficult to live by themselves. Who still remembers their ancestors?
Chen Shi looked further away and saw a huge coffin standing there. It was huge between heaven and earth, like a mountain, and in his heart He moved slightly and said: "Whose coffin is there?"
The place occupied by Jinghu Villa is a hole in the underworld called Yinquan Sea, which reaches deep into the underworld.
Wuwangfu Jundao, "The geography of the underworld corresponds to the Yang world, but it is countless times larger.
The Yinquan Sea corresponds to Jinghu Lake in Jinghu Villa. There are many large springs in the sea. The yin energy is spewed outwards, forming large whirlpools.
Your coffins at Jinghu Villa stand above the sea of yin springs to absorb the yin energy, and the yin pole generates yang energy, thereby replenishing your vitality and extending your life.
Chen Shi's mind was in turmoil
Jinghu Villa was built by his grandfather with some partners. At that time, his grandfather and the others must have been exploring the mysteries of the underworld to find places like the Yinquan Sea in order to create a holy resort.
However, using the most sinister place in the underworld as a holy place for healing is such an evil method that only an outsider like Grandpa can come up with.
Mr. Wuwangfu drank tea and said: "There are five people living in the coffins of Jinghu Villa. However, these guys are too old. They can survive by borrowing the Yin Spring Sea, but they have absorbed too much Yin Qi. They are dead but not dead, and they can easily become evil
Chen Before he could speak, he suddenly saw one of the coffins open and a huge figure like a demon flew straight out of the Yinquan Sea and disappeared into the twilight of the underworld: "
This is the first one to be transformed into a demon.
He has almost turned into a creature of the underworld. This time he flew away to prey on the ghosts of the underworld.
Chen Shi's heart was slightly shaken, and he hurriedly took a sip of tea to moisten his throat and suppress the shock in his heart.
The person in the coffin is a person that even Grandpa is a little afraid of. Unexpectedly, this person raised himself in Jinghu Villa and raised him so fast that he almost turned into a seed
Five Guangzhong How terrifying would it be if a demonic transformation broke out?
Mr. Wu Huanfu put down his tea cup and said with a smile: "
You don't have to worry, they are sleeping now and still have some sense.
As long as you don't wake up, you won't die, and if you don't die, you won't change.
Chen Shi felt a little relieved after hearing this, and said with a smile: "Jinghu Villa is inaccessible and no one will wake them up.
Mr. Wuwangfu continued the previous topic and said: "I discovered this place more than 1,400 years ago. At that time, I had just cultivated the realm of transforming into gods.
With my qualifications and understanding, cultivating to the realm of transforming gods is already the limit. There is basically no hope of entering the next realm in this life.
I never gave up. I heard that the tomb of the true king is hidden in Qianyang Mountain, so I went there. I went to Qianyang Mountain to try my luck.
Unexpectedly, I got a great opportunity and lived forever.
He told Chen. He actually told his experience in the Qianyang Mountains.
At that time, Mr. Wuwangfu had reached the state of transformation into gods. He could only be regarded as a middle-level monk in Xiniu Xinzhou, and he was in a position that was neither embarrassing nor embarrassing.
He did not have a good family background, and he refused to be a petty official. He wanted to be a local magistrate because he did not have such a family background.
If you can go a step further, make a breakthrough, and enter the realm of divine descent, you may be able
Him to be appreciated by the court and become a local official.
He came to Qianyang Mountain and said that evil spirits were everywhere here, and there were some powerful evil spirits that even he did not dare to provoke.
He searched around during the day, but the mountains were rugged and the geography was changeable, so it was extremely difficult to find the true king's tomb.
That night, he rested in an abandoned temple, thinking that all his expenses were spent. If he could not find the true king's tomb, then he could only bow to the world and become a clerk.
At this moment, the earth suddenly shook, the mountains collapsed, rocks flew, and an unimaginable earthquake occurred in Qianyang Mountain!
Most of the people, animals and evil spirits within a radius of dozens of miles were killed under the earthquake.
His cultivation was relatively strong and he survived the earthquake. He took advantage of the moonlight to look at the center of the earthquake and saw an extra piece of land there.
This piece of land was filled with a ghostly atmosphere, covered with blood, and there were huge corpses of ghosts and gods.
It is embedded in Qianyang Mountain and is in an extremely unstable state, appearing and disappearing from time to time.
He walked boldly into it and explored this flying land.
He found an extremely powerful magic weapon next to a corpse of a ghost and god in the place where he flew. It was a broken judge's pen, only half of it, the end of the pen barrel and the end of the pen were missing.
But when he held the broken pen, he became the new owner of this place.
Holding the broken pen, he discovered the realm of ghosts and gods in this flying land, discovered that he could use the vitality of heaven and earth to practice cultivation, and discovered the secret of the immortality of ghosts and gods
He had more discoveries, such as that this flying land would appear in the underworld during the day and in the underworld at night.
I got this flying land by chance and lived here. With half a judge's pen, I became integrated with this piece of heaven and earth. Therefore, I built Wuwang City and was respected as the Lord of Wuwang City.
As a result, this place has become a passage connecting Yin and Yang. I gradually discovered that my lifespan has almost not been lost.
Mr. Wuwangfu was also filled with emotion, saying, "Many people of my generation, even if they are the pride of heaven, cannot resist the years and eventually grow old and die. But I seem to have been forgotten by time and have been living in Wuwang City.
His qualifications and understanding are not good, but he spent ten times as long as ordinary people to practice, and he broke through the realms that limited him one by one.
Others, no matter how high their qualifications, talents, or how good their cultivation techniques are, will only live to be a hundred years old in the end.
But he lived for more than 1,400 years!
Even if he practices the most common skills, his magic power becomes extremely powerful. Even if he practices the simplest spells, his power becomes incredible
In more than a thousand years, he can make ordinary iron into A very powerful magic weapon can also train oneself to be like a god or demon.
He has cultivated to the extreme, and his cultivation is so unfathomable that no one can match it
However, I also discovered the end of my lifespan.
Lord Wuwan Mansion sighed and said, "After living in Wuwang City for a long time, I thought that I would live as long as heaven and earth. Unexpectedly, later on, I found that I only had two hundred years of life left at the end of my life.
Chen Shi carried the teapot, poured tea for him, and said, "Two hundred years of life is already great.
Zen Master Kuzhu, who was in the Mahayana realm, struggled hard but could only live to be more than a hundred years old.
The Lord of Wuwang Mansion said: "Although I am trapped in Wuwang City, I still want to live longer.
I thought there should be something wrong with the judge's pen in my hand.
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Chen Shi asked doubtfully: "What's wrong?
There is only the barrel of the judge's pen, and the essence in it has been slowly passing away. Although it is passing away very slowly, if it continues to be lost at this rate, its essence will be exhausted in two hundred years.
So I was thinking that the moment I found the judge’s pen, maybe the life span of the judge’s pen was connected to the longevity of the judge’s pen.
If it dies, I will die too.
He paused and said: "Wuwang City will return to the underworld at night.
The underworld that you monks see is only the surface of the underworld, and hell is deeper in the underworld, and living people are not allowed to enter.
Especially the Tongue Pulling Hell, where ghosts and monsters roam rampantly. It's hard to survive if you enter it.
Over the years, I have been searching for the whereabouts of the other half of the judge's pen, and I just found it not long ago.
Chen Shi drank tea.
My life has been linked to this city. I cannot leave it, and the further away I go, the sooner I will die.
So... I have a heartfelt request.
He looked directly into Chen Shi's eyes and said: "Please help me, little friend, to find the pen tip of the judge's pen!
Chen Shi frowned slightly, a little embarrassed, and said: "If it is a simple job, I can still help the master, but the underworld is too dangerous...
He looked into the distance, and the scene where his companions flew out of Jinghu Villa was still vivid in his mind.
If he encountered that thing, he was afraid that he would not be able to save his life.
Mr. Wuhua Mansion said solemnly: "Your body is a resurrected corpse immortal who is not afraid of the erosion of the underworld, so I have this merciless request.
I also know that if you ask your children to take risks, their lives will be in danger.
In recent years, as the Lord of Wuwang Mansion, I have been relatively influential in the underworld. Tutu will not stay in the underworld for the rest of her life. She will surely awaken her memory and return to the underworld to become the great master of Qingtian.
At that time, I am willing to do the hard work of dogs and horses!
Chen Shi thought for a moment, turned sideways, approached Mr. Wuhuafu, and said: "Have you ever heard of Tianting? My grandfather established a Sanren organization called Tianting
He introduced the sects and manpower of the Heavenly Court, and said: "Now the Heavenly Court is short of manpower..."
Wuwang Fujun remained calm and said: "May King Weizhen pay attention!"
Chen Shi smiled and said: "Fulord, where is the pen?"
Mr. Wuwangfu came downstairs, took out a spear, and said, "This thing is made of a pen, and I added a spear head on it to make a spear."
The pen head is in the underworld and is made of dragon whiskers.
Over the years, I have sent countless little ghosts to search for the whereabouts of the pen head.
But the little ghosts can’t get close to the true king. If you follow the map, you can find this thing.
It's just a dangerous road."
Chen Shi looked at the geographical map carefully. After a while, he raised his head and asked, "Is there a corresponding geographical map of the Yang world?
Mr. Wuwangfu was slightly startled: "A geographical map of the Yang world?
Chen Shi pointed to the location of Judge Longxu's pen on the geography map of the underworld and said with a smile: "Since it is so dangerous to go through the underworld, can't I just get here from the underworld? Why bother to kill from the underworld?
Lord Wuwu Mansion was slightly shaken and lost his voice: "Is there such a way?
End of this chapter.