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Chapter 57 Returning to Kunlun, mentioning the word Yama Temple

Although the turtle's speed is very slow, the turtle fairy is not an ordinary turtle, but a gravel! The clouds and fog rushed straight on the Muye Pianyuan, and in less than two hours it had reached the edge of Guifang Mountain.

Guifang Mountain is becoming more and more prosperous nowadays. It is already dusk, but it is still very lively. In the sunset, someone is rushing the road leisurely, carrying mountain goods on his shoulders. It seems that he is talking about happy topics with his fellow travelers. From time to time, a burst of hearty laughter comes from time to time.

Passing by several tribes, I saw wisps of smoke floating into the sky, and I smelled a faint fragrance from the tip of my nose, refreshing my heart and relieve fatigue.

There are children playing by the river in Xifeng Tribe, and women washing and washing. Three or five old men gather together to chat about the latest news.

For thousands of years, the entire Makino Pianyuan has adhered to the night ban, but the thousands of miles away near Guifang Mountain are peaceful. Even if dusk has already arrived, no one is in a hurry to go home.

"Yan Li, it's almost time for night ban, why don't the human race here care at all?"

This is the most accomplished thing that Yan Li has since come to Hongwu Continent. Although he is a little weak, he still has a proud face.

"Because I have subdued all the lonely ghosts within a radius of thousands of miles, sent them into the samsara, or worshipped them in various temples, waiting to eliminate karma: reincarnate as a human being."

"Can you transform the evil spirit into a powerful ghost?" said the Turtle Fairy in surprise.

"Little Doyle, even my apprentice can do this now. My next goal is to completely close the Yin and Yang two realms."

Turtle Fairy pondered for a while, "The breath on your body is very strange, unlike all the practitioners I have seen. Plus your magical methods, if it were you, I believe it would be possible."

“Haha, that’s natural”

"But you must be careful too. If you close the Yin and Yang Realms Mountain, you not only need to close the Netherworld Passage, but also need to be careful of some people."

"Man?" Shouldn't the ghost cultivator who closes the Two Realms Mountain be careful of where the ghost cultivator is? Why did the Turtle Fairy ask him to be careful of people?

"Yes, it's indeed a human being! The Fangxiang tribe is proficient in soul art and often uses the Yin-Yang and Two Realms Mountain to develop some new soul art. Closing the Two Realms Mountain may benefit the entire continent, but it is also cutting off the foundation of this tribe."

Turtle Fairy grew up in Hongwu Continent and knew it well. After his guidance, Yan Li immediately understood that the person who attacked Guifang Mountain at night and wanted to demolish all the temples should be the person from the Fang Xiang tribe, but what Yan Li couldn't understand was that Fang Xiangming was also a member of this tribe, so why did he strongly support it?

Yan Li suspected that there should be two different voices inside the Fang Xiang tribe.

"We're here to Guifang Mountain"

Kunlun Mountain is tall and steep, while Guifang Mountain is surrounded by smoke and clouds, which makes it very mysterious. The two large mountains penetrate the clouds and sky like gates, separating the East China Sea from the mainland.

Before going to Guifang Mountain, Yan Li went to the Yan Luo Temple halfway up the mountain in Kunlun. He hadn't come for a few months and didn't know how it was going.

It is no exaggeration to say that if there is no problem with the Yan Luo Temple, the entire Guifang Mountain and the deserted city will be peaceful. If there is a problem with the Yan Luo Temple, countless evil ghosts will come back here.

When he entered the Temple of Hell with the Turtle Fairy, the layout inside the temple had some changes. In the center was still the statue of his master, King Qin Guang, and the spiritual positions of a group of lonely ghosts. A large tripod was placed in the middle of the temple hall, and some high fragrance was burned into the dim fragrance. It was the smell they entered the Guifang Mountain area and smelled in the air.

Yan Li was a little surprised. He also wanted to make some high incense for worship, but he was worried that it would affect the already difficult life of the tribes. The second was that he really didn't know where to start, and he didn't expect that it would be so popular after just two or three months of leaving.

Take a piece of incense from the incense table and lit it on the candle fire next to it. He fanned the fireworks with his hands and lit a smoke that lingered repeatedly. He saluted King Guang's statue and many spiritual positions and inserted the incense into the cauldron.

The lot of incense ash that has been deposited in the cauldron shows that people often come to worship here, and Yan Li is also relieved. If these evil spirits do not eliminate their karma, it will be difficult for them to enter the samsara and reincarnate. Only more people can be liberated as soon as possible.

"You can be considered safe when you stay here?"

After Yan Li asked hundreds of spiritual positions, illusory souls appeared on the spiritual position.

"Thanks to the mercy of Taoist priests, many lonely souls have entered the cycle of reincarnation at the beginning of the month." Qinghun's face was filled with joy.

"We have done a lot of evil, so it will take several years to be liberated and then enter the samsara!" When talking about this, the mountain ghost was a little ashamed.

"We are completely redeemed by the residents at the foot of the mountain every day. Thank you again for your compassion." All the lonely ghosts sincerely thank Yan Li. If it weren't for Yan Li, they would have no hope of asking for the suffering of eternal night for their entire lives.

"I just hope that everyone can reincarnate as soon as possible and accumulate good deeds in the next life."

The Turtle Fairy no longer knows how many times it was surprised. Generally, the place where evil spirits gather is full of ghost energy. Not to mention these powerful cultivators, even ordinary people can vaguely feel it. However, the temple worships many evil spirits, but he has not noticed any ghost energy at all.

"Because they were baptized by incense day and night, they were gradually fading away the body of the evil ghost. In addition, you naturally would not notice the suppression of the statue of the god. If a temple was gloomy, it would be that the ghost would be seen."

Near Sishui City, Yan Li recovered many powerful ghost kings and ghost generals. Yan Li did not let their souls go away but sealed them in the red gourd. It is difficult for ordinary temples to suppress these powerful ghost kings, so Yan Li brought them to Kunlun Yanluo Temple.

With the statue of God of Yama, even if the Ghost Lord is sealed in, he will not be able to make any big waves.

He picked up the pen and engraved several names on the spiritual throne of the incense table, and then sealed the ghost bodies of the underworld and other evil spirits into it.

"You are here to accept the offerings with peace of mind, and you will be reborn as a human being in the future!"

Before leaving Yan Luo Temple, Yan Li always felt that this temple was missing something. After thinking about it, he finally thought about it and was missing a couplet!

All temples on earth will use some advice to warn people. Regardless of whether the masters of those temples are all people who deceive the world and steal reputations, but the words of advice and guidance are necessary.

What's more, this continent is not all good. If the Heyang tribe did not repay the grudge and sacrificed Chaofeng's lonely sister to the River God, it would not lead to Chaofeng's resentment and crazy revenge, and the huge tribe's people were panicked.

If the people of Sishui City did not have the bad habit of throwing the elderly into the river, they would not have had so many resentful ghosts, which would eventually harm others and themselves.

Standing outside the Yan Luo Temple, Yan Li thought for a moment, raised his finger and wrote on the pillars on both sides of the door with thunder.

"You do good and evil in the world. Who has been spared from Senluo Palace since ancient times?"

"You're here"
Chapter completed!
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