Chapter 505 The King of Hell divides the treasure
The underworld, the underworld, the Hall of Yama.
A huge clam crawled behind the Yama Hall, swallowing Yin fire, sucking in Yin Qi, and making bursts of thunder as its belly bulged.
Outside the Yama Hall, there are many ghosts and gods, large and small. Some ghosts and gods light incense on their hats, some bring 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 souls of the Mahayana realm and Huanxu realm masters accumulated in Xiniu Xinzhou for more than six thousand years. After the death of these masters, if there is still incense, the souls can be maintained. They usually live in seclusion in the immortal capital. This time the King of Hell has made a comeback. The eighteen levels of hell lack judges, Tai, Yin Cao and Yin commanders, so they are invited to come out.
In the past, important positions such as judges and tai were all clones of gods invited from the Chinese continent. Now the King of Hell has no one under his command, so he has to reuse the ghosts and gods from Xiniu Xinzhou.
In addition to them, there are also ox heads, horse faces, and yakshas, tens of thousands of them, most of them adults, some with their families and their children, and some with young ones in their hands.
They were members of the ghost tribe, dressed in shabby clothes and with disheveled faces. When they saw that the Eighteenth Level of Hell was recruiting workers, they came to find a job. Unexpectedly, they were appointed as underworld servants. For a while, they found it difficult to accept that their status had suddenly increased so much, and they were a little embarrassed.
In front of them, the leader was the boatman and his daughter.
Because of their great achievements, they were worshiped as Yin Chai Inspectors, who were in charge of the dispatch of all Yin Chai under the devil, and monitored whether there were any Yin Chaos that violated laws and disciplines. Their status was higher than that of the Yin Commander, but slightly lower than that of the judge.
Hunting Judge Wang Fu, Crime Judge Jia Yuan, Knife Mountain Judge Zhu Shun, and Black and White Wuchang, standing in front,
Further ahead are Tiehe Zhongdao.
They also each received awards, and their status was greatly improved compared to before.
"Your Majesty, the ghosts and gods have arrived." Zhongdao bowed.
In the Hall of Yama, the little King of Hell jumped down from his throne, strode outside, and came to the front of the hall.
Beneath, thousands of ghosts and gods looked up, but the shorter ghosts and gods did not see the little King of Hell at all, so they jumped up and finally saw the crown on the crown of the Little King of Hell.
"Quiet!" The boat girl turned around and said with a serious face,
Those in the back were so shady that they did not dare to speak or move.
The boat girl was proud of herself, but her face remained unchanged, and she felt happy in her heart: "Auntie, today is the same! My ancestors burned incense, how pitiful the heavens are, and now I am also outstanding!"
At this time, behind the Hall of the King of Hell, a huge crescent moon appeared, rising higher and higher, and the overwhelming divine power swept the heaven and earth, giving them a great sense of oppression.
That is the soul of the King of Hell, which gathers the incense from all over the world, and the incense condenses to form a thick blue cloud.
The voice of a little girl sounded from in front of the Yama Hall and echoed between heaven and earth.
"For more than 6,300 years since the true king descended, the underworld has been in turmoil. Thirteen aristocratic families have plotted to seize the position of the underworld. They are full of schemes and plots against the underworld gods. The gods of the underworld have withered, the magic weapons have been lost, the outlines of the underworld have not survived, and the Taoism has not continued. Today, I will refining the magic treasures, redefine the eighteen levels of hell, invite the gods to return, and then determine the underworld's outlines and Taoism. "
Little Yama Nannan recited it once, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking: "I didn't recite the wrong words this time."
She mobilized her soul and condensed the incense, and the magic weapons in the sky slowly condensed and took shape. They were the swords, guns, swords and halberds used by Yin Zai, axes and hooks, as well as enchanting green lanterns and small boats.
These magic weapons flew up and landed in front of the ox head, horse face, yaksha and other evil spirits.
The scent of incense forms a talisman seal, which automatically folds into the shape of a treasure seal in the air, making a whistling sound and flying into the eyebrows of different people.
After many negative experiences, they all felt that they had the power to control these magic weapons, and they were all 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 the Judge's Pen, the Thai Seal, the Mourning Stick, and the Book of Life and Death. They fell one by one, landing in front of the Yuanshen who were masters of the Mahayana Realm and the Void Realm. According to different priesthoods, the magic weapons were also different.
There was the scent of incense in the air again, condensed into magic, which was better than the seals and seals, and disappeared into their eyebrows one after another.
These Yin Shuai, Judge, Tai, and Yin Cao suddenly felt that they could master the power of these magic weapons. The exquisiteness of the various magic weapons were all imprinted in their minds, and they could exert their maximum power without the need for sacrifice.
The air of incense rumbled and vibrated between the heaven and the earth. Thousands of ghosts and gods followed the sound and looked with astonished faces. They saw the Little King of Hell opening a dojo in the void of the underworld, and a vast continent continued to form, extending in all directions!
Various magical powers moved mountains and seas on this continent, forming magnificent mountains and rivers.
In just a few moments, a great hell with a width of more than 100,000 miles floated above the Yama Palace!
This hell has a strange realm of ghosts and gods, called the tongue-pulling hell, and has its own rules.
Anyone who sows dissension, slanders and harms others, is glib, cleverly argued, lies and deceives others during his lifetime, turns into a ghost after death, and comes here to experience the suffering of the past!
The Tongue Pulling Hell of the previous generation had been destroyed in the war between ghosts and gods by the Yan family to seize the Hell. Later, it was refined into a magic weapon by the Lord of Wuwu City and refused to return it.
The tongue-pulling hell was also transformed by King Yama with his own divine power and great avenue. Refining a new building now is nothing more than a familiar road.
"Fellow Taoist Lu Li, you are the judge of the Tongue Pulling Hell, and you are in charge of this prison."
As soon as the Little King of Hell finished speaking, he saw Lu Li's body becoming extremely majestic, and the Tongue Pulling Hell stood behind his head, shrinking continuously.
There are countless ghosts who seem to be attracted by the rules of the road and are involuntarily dragged into the tongue-pulling hell.
Lu Li felt powerful and boundless divine power coming toward him, his mana surged, and he thanked the Little King of Hell.
Little Hell opened up a second level of hell, which also had different rules. He said: "Qinchuan, you are the judge of Scissors Hell, in charge of this hell."
She pointed her little hand, and she saw Scissor Hell fly out and land on the back of Qin Chuan's head.
The little king of hell recreated the third and fourth hells. In half a day, he recreated all the eighteen levels of hell, appointed eighteen judges and granted them authority.
Even though she had great power, she still felt extremely tired after recreating hell, so she steeled herself and said: "The Thirteenth Family stole artifacts, occupied the underworld, made themselves kings, changed yin and yang, destroyed life and death, and disrupted the laws of the underworld. Today, It is time to attack them. Zhong Dao, Tie, Wang Fu, Jia Yuan, and Zhu Shun lead the army of ghosts and gods, cooperate with King Chen Zhen, and obey Yang Bi's instructions. "Zhong Dao and others go out and say what they are doing.
Little King of Hell waved his hand to signal them to set off.
Thousands of evil spirits flew up and fell into multiple levels of hell. Only eighteen judges were left, walking towards the Hundred Thousand Mountains.
The Little King of Hell came to the Houdeguang Palace and asked to see Empress Houtu. He thanked her and said, "Thank you very much for your help. The little god was able to refine the eighteen levels of hell." "You don't need to thank me."
Her eyes fell on Sha Qiutong and she said with a smile: "My little fellow Daoist, you are about to go on an expedition. I will also give you a magic weapon." She raised her arm, twisted it gently, and grabbed a stream of incense gas to form it. The ribbon was made into a large four-cornered flag, the flagpole was one foot high, and the flag was shining brightly. I don’t know what it was used for. Hou Tu Niang made a sacrifice according to the rules of the road and gave it to Sha Qiutong. r/> Sha Qiutong took the flag and asked tentatively: "Empress, is this the Ten Thousand Souls Banner?"
Houtu Empress smiled and said: "The treasures refined by this palace are not such evil things. This treasure is the Human Emperor's flag.
The most upright spirit. "
Sha Qiutong asked: "What is the use of this treasure?"
Huntu Niangniang said: "Shake it hard and you can collect all the ghosts. Those who have no body will be collected into the flags."
Sha Qiutong laughed. Said: "Isn't this the Ten Thousand Souls Banner?"
Huntu Empress said seriously: "When the Ten Thousand Souls Banner is shaken, black smoke is billowing, and when the Human Emperor Banner is shaken, there are thousands of golden lights. To uphold the righteous and reject the evil, "It's clear at a glance."
Sha Qiutong muttered, "But there is no difference except for the light."
Queen Hou Tu made another silver needle and gave it to A Zhuo, saying: "This treasure is called a demon refining needle, which is best at breaking the golden bodies of ghosts and gods. Even if the needle is pierced, even ten thousand years of divine power cannot sustain it."
Sha Qiutong and A Zhuo thanked her.
Huntu Niangniang said: "You go, let's fight, don't weaken the reputation of our Houde Palace."
The two said goodbye, left the Houdeguang Palace, and returned to the world of the world.
Sha Qiutong said: "Ah Zhuo, this magic refining needle of yours, I'm afraid its real name is the Soul-Destroying Needle."
A-Zhuo shook his head and said: "The White Bone Soul-Destroying Needle? When the magic weapon was sacrificed, there was a strong ghost aura and a gloomy wind. And my magic refining needle is dazzling."
Sha Qiutong smiled and said: "The function is still the same?"
The two came to the imperial capital and saw that the enthronement ceremony had not yet begun, they should be waiting for the time.
Sha Qiutong found a beautiful girl, thrust the Human Emperor flag into her hand, and said, "Dingxiang, let's go quickly to meet old Chen Tou!"
The girl was wearing a pleated embroidered phoenix skirt and a white wide-sleeved paddy field jacket. She had a smile on her face and the sun was shining brightly. She said quickly: "Master, I met a sister with the same surname as me."
"Also named Ding? Who is she?" Sha Qiutong asked curiously.
"Her name is Ding Ding, she is a disciple of Mrs. Hua Li, and she is also a Sanren."
Sha Qiutong was surprised: "Mrs. Hua Li is here too? Longyou San and Empress Shao are the old guys. The reputation is indeed very wide, I wonder how many San people have been invited? "
At this time, she saw hundreds of San people. In addition to Mrs. Hua Li, Tianyang Tongzi, Qingyi Musician, Dao Qianqiu and other masters were also among them. There were even a few famous people in the Mahayana realm who had never left the mountains in the past. Unexpectedly, they also came to the Xinxiang Imperial Capital this time.
The cultivation strength of these San people is very important. No matter Chen Yindu or Du Yiran's reputation, they can't be summoned. Only Longyou Sanren and other seniors have this reputation, and they respond to every call.
"Old Chentou is not here."
Sha Qiutong frowned slightly and immediately went to look for Yang Bi.
Yang Bi said: "The Supreme Emperor alone can defeat a million soldiers, and he has other important responsibilities."
Sha Qiutong asked: "What important responsibilities does he have?
Yang Bi hesitated and said: " He once went to the three holy places of Taoism and the three holy places of Buddhism. These six holy places are as old as the thirteen families, so I asked the Supreme Emperor to go to the six holy places and let the six holy places stand still. "
Sha Qiutong felt awe-inspiring.
Although the foundation of the Six Holy Lands is not as good as that of the Thirteen Aristocratic Families, it is not trivial. The Six Holy Lands have always followed the Thirteenth Family's lead. If they suddenly attack them during the decisive battle, it will indeed cause great trouble.
"This matter really belongs to Lao Chentou." She thought to herself.
Taihua Qingyang Palace, Patriarch Qiongyang's face was full of glory, and he said with a smile: "Yindu, don't worry, if Changying dares to help the Twelve Family, he can go to see the ancestors of the past in the next moment. I will surrender him and let him go to help you. "
"Qiong Yang, thank you very much."
Chen Yindu was about to leave, but stopped and turned around and said, "Sister, I asked you to elope with me back then, why didn't you come with me?"
Patriarch Qiongyang looked at him with a smile and said, "You are a prodigal. I dare not follow you! Tell me, who followed you in the end?"
Master Qiongyang felt disappointed, but then he cheered up and came to see Taoist Changying.
Seeing her coming, Chief Chang Ying said quickly: "This boy came back to the mountain to steal the Zhenwu Evil Killing Sword. He wanted to conquer the world with King Chen Zhen, but I caught him! The Patriarch must scold him hard!"
Yu Lingzi knelt on the ground and said: "Headmaster, I am a senior member of the Ministry of Rites. I pay homage first and then fight. Without the True Martial Evil Exorcist Sword by my side, I can't beat him and it will embarrass our Taihua Qingyang Palace!"
Taoist Chang Ying was so angry that he wanted to kick him, but Patriarch Qiongyang kicked him.
Taoist Changying was puzzled, Qiong Yang shouted: "King Chen Zhen is my benefactor of Qingyang Palace and the nephew of the Qingyang Patriarch. I, Qingyang Palace, not only lend me the sword, but also firmly support King Chen Zhen!"
Changying complained bitterly: "The Li family, the Zhai family, and the Xia family have contacted me a long time ago and asked me, Qingyang Palace, to send troops to eradicate the rebellious party. I shied away from helping the two parties——"
Qiong Yang snatched the Zhenwu Evil Killing Sword, picked up the Jade Lingzi, and rushed out angrily, saying: "If you don't help, I will help! I have to wake up the Taoist Ancestor Tianzhen, and he will also help!"
Changying hurriedly caught up and begged for mercy: "Don't disturb the Taoist Ancestor Tianzhen, he only has a trace of residual thoughts left,
He is about to run out of gas! I will help!"
Patriarch Qiong Yang then turned his anger into joy and said with a smile: "Only you, as the head master, can invite the heroic spirits of the ancestors of the past generations. Please ask them to help."
Taoist Changying sighed, bit the bullet, burned incense and offered sacrifices, awakening the spirits of the ancestors of the past generations in a cave in the sky, and invited the patriarchs of the past generations to come down to earth to help.
Bodhi Dojo.
Huiyin Shenni was immersed in the Bodhi state of mind, forgetting both things and myself, her thoughts seemed to be frozen in time, and the rosary beads in her hands had not moved for a while.
Suddenly, the rosary bead turned and made a crisp sound.
Huiyin Shenni opened her eyes and sighed: "I have long forgotten the past. Donor Chen, why do you bother my Taoist mind?"
Chen Yindu walked into this Qingliang Hall and sat opposite the God nun. The two looked at each other, and Hui Yin, the God nun, was filled with dust.
Chen Yindu said: "Junior sister, are you still blaming me?"
Hui Yin Shenni shook his head: "I want to break the relationship and improve my Taoism, so I am attracted to you, I can't blame you.
Senior brother, you have returned to secular life, why come again? "
Chen Yindu sighed: "My grandson Chen Shi wants to be crowned the true king. I know that people from the Twelfth Family will definitely come to you, so I come to beg you."
He paused and said: "If you hadn't practiced this Dharma back then, your and my grandson would have been as old as him."
Hui Yin Shenni slowly closed her eyes: "Don't think about it, don't think about it. Don't think about breaking my Taoist heart. Senior brother, let's go.
I, the four elements of Buddhism, are all empty. I will not set foot in the world for you, nor will I break the precepts for the twelve aristocratic families. "
"Junior sister, thank you very much." Chen Yindu bowed to her, got up and walked out of the hall.