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Chapter 368 All judgments can be recorded, and a glimpse is the original [Senior 2-in-1]

The strong man with a beard on his face was holding a wine bowl, and he was holding it up with a few people around him, as if he was about to take a gulp of wine;

The handsome boy was whispering to the woman dressed as a man next to him, as if he had something to say quietly;

The old man with a handsome face was sitting on a chair. He looked calm and confident, and his eyes were full of vicissitudes of life. He was looking at the people in the hall, as if he was looking for something.



Characters like this can be found almost everywhere in Huainan, the city of Huainan, where the Prince of Nankang is seated. Each one has his own past, and can be called a legend in the martial arts world.

However, now each of them seems to have solidified, motionless, like clay sculptures.

The aura of black and white wrapped around their bodies, and characters popped out one by one, grouped together, and suspended around them.

"What are these words? Why can't I understand them?" Zhang Jingbei turned his eyes slightly and looked at the dreamlike words listed around everyone. Although it was difficult to distinguish the meaning of the words, he felt an inexplicable feeling.

Feel……

"These words are listed together, but they seem to form an article, introducing the lives of these people!" Lang Hao said with difficulty, and then under a surging pressure, he tried his best to look towards the gate.

"What is the origin of these two people?"

As soon as the two people outside the gate walked in, Zhang Jingbei and Lang Hao were frightened, their limbs became heavier and heavier, and it became very difficult to even turn their heads.

When they saw the person's appearance clearly, their hearts skipped a beat, and then their eyes flashed, and all colors were lost in their vision, leaving only black and white.

Under such a strange situation, the appearance of the two people finally came into their eyes, which shocked them!

These are two strong men. One has two horns on his head, which looks like the head of a bull; the other has very long cheeks, with a horse face!

"Alien cultivator?" Lang Hao came up with a guess after being stunned, but he felt the tremendous pressure around him, as if the whole world was squeezing towards him! Even if he summoned his magic power to resist, he couldn't resist, and his body became heavier and heavier.

The stiffness made him more and more afraid, "What kind of cultivation are these two people? What kind of magical power is this? How do you feel that this power is much stronger than that of the gods?"

Thinking this way, I couldn't help but murmur in my heart.

at the same time.

Zhang Jingbei's expression suddenly changed. Looking at the two figures, a feeling of familiarity mixed with strangeness arose in his heart. Inexplicably, the faces of the Meng brothers flashed across his mind!

"The auras of these two people are very similar to those of the Meng family, but those two people are said to be possessed by people from the Netherworld of the Yin Division. Could it be that these two people... are from the Yin Division?"

Not only Zhang Jingbei and Zhang Jingbei reacted, but at this moment, almost everyone inside and outside the inn was frozen, but there were still people who could maintain their normal state.

"Um?"

The man in green who had been slowly walking down the stairs was still walking as usual, just looking at the black and white bull-headed and horse-faced face with a look of surprise on his face.

"Messenger of the Underworld?"

Immediately, his eyes turned and fell on Chen Cuo, who was still sitting at the table drinking.

"So that's it, I came here for this person."

Thinking of this, he squinted his eyes slightly and stopped, looking very restful.

"Chen's son, Chen Fangqing."

After the bull-headed horse-faced man walked in, he stared directly at Chen Cuo without looking at anyone else, and said, "Do you know your guilt?"

Chen Cuo put down his wine glass, looked up and said with a smile, "I wonder what the crime is?"

After saying that, he stood up and said: "You two must be the messengers of the Yin Division, and you are here to ask for guilt? But I don't know where I offended the Yin Division, so that I want you to come to the door in person."

Niu Tou took a step forward and sneered: "As a monk, you interfere with secular affairs and interfere with the operation of the dynasty. This is a crime!" As he spoke, he took out a volume from his sleeve and opened it with a shake of his hand!

There is a picture scroll inside, which shows several large ships sailing on a wide river. It is not a static picture, but it is really sailing.

A mist of cyan and purple enveloped the leading ship.

Suddenly, the thunder fell, and Chen Cuo's figure descended, and the river suddenly surged, the waves crashed, the earth turned upside down, and the mist that shrouded the ship shattered, replaced by a chaotic black air!

With just one glance, Chen Cuo understood that what was depicted in this painting was the scene in which he defeated seven members of the Wushan Sect and took control of two clans in Qi!

but……

If these two people from the underworld came to punish themselves for this reason and instead of looking for their own deities, they found this incarnation, what's the reason behind this?

Moreover, sending out such iconic characters as a bull-headed horse-faced person for just this little thing can't help but give people the impression that it's a fuss over a molehill.

"There must be someone behind this pushing..."

Thinking about it made him feel blessed.

"Capturing two or three clan members of the Qi State, even if they were relatives of the emperor with official positions, was still a personal act. Viewed individually, it was just an isolated incident. I neither seized the power of the two nor killed or injured them.

Life has been restrained, but if it is held hostage, the underworld will be held accountable and someone will be sent personally. Then the underworld must be deeply interfering in the common world, and the traces cannot be hidden, but this is obviously inconsistent with reality. "

"According to my understanding, if a monk interferes with the secular world, he should first make a mark to reduce his merit and virtue. In the future, a disaster may come, which can be regarded as a timely punishment; in some cases, after the body dies, the soul enters the underworld to suffer, or even

Some classics also record that due to serious sins during life, not only will there be no peace after death, but they will be reincarnated as livestock in the next life. From this point of view, the underworld made a note of the monks' interference in the mortal dynasty and delayed punishment to restrain the monks' behavior.

, but now I have sent someone directly here, strictly speaking, this is the second time..."

"However, if you put this incident of seizing a boat on the river into the context of the entire era, and expand my identity from a monk to a clan monk with a dynastic background who can interfere with the progress of the dynasty and even change the rise and fall of the dynasty, the situation will be completely different.

It’s different. In this way, the seizure of two Qi clan members may be just the beginning. Next, my incarnation will visit Huainan in person and come to one of the key places of this era..."

Chen Cuo's thoughts gradually opened up.

His eyes swept over the people around him, looking at the figures frozen in place, feeling the characters surrounding them, and secretly marveling.

Because of the spread of Chen Cuo's spiritual consciousness, he could suddenly feel the revolving scenes from the chapters composed of those characters, which were clearly fragments of these people's lives.

"Although these characters are complex and different from the characters in the world, they are similar to the smoke of incense. They contain thoughts. When combined, they truly show the lives of these people! Most of these people are not monks or even warriors.

But life is just as exciting, otherwise I wouldn’t dare to come to Huainan, a place where the storms converge at this time! However, many personal characters are dark, and they seem to have suffered a bloody disaster..."

After sensing it, Chen Cuo suddenly discovered that the auras of nearly half of the people in the inn lobby were swaying. Especially after the bull-headed and horse-faced men came in, the black and white vision came and outlined the outlines of everyone. For a moment, these people showed a kind of posthumous charm, as if they were about to die soon.

!

"Could this be the mystery of life and death? Can you really control life and death, or have a glimpse of other people's life and death?"

Although Chen Cuo has not been practicing for a long time, his experience is really rich. Not only has he seen many ways of practice, he has even seen seven Taoist trees, and he has vaguely touched the context of the world.

Compared with many other spiritual paths, the path of life and death represented by the underworld has always seemed complicated and confusing.

However, Chen Cuo was born in a dynasty clan and had more or less contact with Yin Si Ling Ling. He had long had many speculations in his mind, and now they all came to mind.

After thinking about it, he noticed that there was purple energy appearing in this incarnation, but a vein appeared faintly, which actually echoed the dense energy on the scroll.

So Chen Cuo looked over attentively.

"What else do you have to say?" After Niutou spread out the scroll, he stared at Chen Cuo with piercing eyes, "The evidence is solid, but you still want to quibble?"

In an instant, the pressure that filled the surroundings actually increased a bit!

Zhang Jingbei and Lang Hao, like the ordinary people around them, were now unable to move or even turn their heads, but their five senses were still there. When they heard this, they were shocked!

"He is really the messenger of the underworld!"

The name of this Yinsi is almost unknown in the cultivation world, but not many people have actually come into contact with it. However, it is because of this that it appears mysterious. Now that people from the Yinsi have appeared and pointed the finger at Chen Cuo, they are all

I couldn't help but worry.

Not only that, as their bodies gradually solidified, they were gradually eroded by black and white, and their outlines became monotonous. There was even an invisible force penetrating into the two of them, trying to capture a thought, but it failed.

He was resisted by the movement of two people.

For a moment, only a few colors in this lobby remained independent and were not overwhelmed by black and white.

Chen Cuo is one of them.

But he was calm and said: "If we only capture two people from Qi State, there is no need for them to come in person, right?"

Niutou was startled, and then said: "Do you think this is a small matter? You are a member of the Chen family, you have captured people from Qi, and you still want to come to Huainan..."

When Chen Cuo heard half of it, he shook his head and laughed, and said with regret: "It's really disappointing."

Niutou was startled again, frowned and asked, "Why are you disappointed?"

"Disappointment, the name of the Yin Division is so great. Previously, it has always been mysterious and unpredictable in my heart. It is everywhere and nowhere to be found. Unfortunately, once we met, I realized that you people from the Yin Division are just bullying the weak and fearing the strong!"

Ma Mian said coldly: "The underworld has its own laws and regulations. What do you mean by this?"

"Previously, the Northern Suppression Formation suppressed the Han movement in the north and implicated countless remaining souls, making it difficult for them to enter the netherworld and even be trapped in it without being able to transcend. Why didn't the messengers of the Yin Division come forward? Now I have captured two Qi nobles, but instead

Coming to your door!"

"Oh? There is such a thing?"

On the stairs, the man in green clothes was surprised when he heard this. He raised his eyebrows and said: "This underworld is mysterious, but as this person said, it is really a bit bully and afraid of the strong."

His opening seemed to attract the attention of the bull-headed horse, who looked towards him.

Everyone in the room was frozen under heavy pressure, stuck in black and white, even Zhang Jingbei and Lang Hao were no exception, but the man in green was still an exception.

"East China Sea Dragon Clan?"

After one glance, Niutou frowned.

The man smiled and said: "You two don't need to do this, I just happened to meet you."

The horse face said: "The underworld is punishing people, and those who have nothing to do with it should stay away!" Then he said to Niutou, "Why are you talking so much? Capture the person, cut off the longevity, Yin virtue, and talk about other things!" As he said, he

He took out a judge's pen and notebook from his arms and unfolded them instantly!

boom!

All around, the black and white tones suddenly trembled, and soon black lines spread out from the void, directly covering Chen Cuo!

Chen Cuo kneaded the seal with his hand, and the Buddha's light on his body was strong, and bursts of Buddha's sound lingered around him.

But the black thread was not affected at all. It fell directly on Chen Cuo, entangled layer by layer, and tied him up tightly in the blink of an eye.

"The level of cultivation of these two people..." Just after receiving this, Chen Cuo felt something in his heart, "Is it possible that they are still above immortality?"

He was thinking in his heart, but said: "What? You were pointed out where it hurts, so you took action directly? With your ability, you can suppress me, so why bother to sit back and watch the remaining souls of the North Land turn into rootless duckweeds?

Being sealed in a large formation?"

Ma Mian ignored him, and the judge flicked his pen, landing directly on the note. The pen moved like a dragon and a snake!

Boom!

Void thunder fell.

The inn was trembling, and bursts of void cracks appeared outside the building, as if it was separated from the human world!

The nearly frozen Zhang Jingbei, Lang Hao, and even the already silent big man with a beard, the handsome young man, the majestic old man, etc. all seemed to be awakened by this thunder.

No matter what the original movements were, each one of them trembled all over at this moment, as if they were waking up from a big dream and opened their eyes wide.

Immediately, a vague voice came and fell into everyone's ears!

"The son of the Chen family, Chen Fangqing, came from the clan of the Chen Kingdom and enjoyed the fortune of the Southern Kingdom. He should have shared the same fate with the country, but he died when the country was destroyed. However, Taihua Mountain valued him and he was admitted to the Immortal Family. From then on, he jumped out of the bloodline barrier.

It’s time to stop contaminating the luck of the dynasty. However, this person is greedy and wants to use supernatural powers to interfere with the world and use mystical methods to mess up the luck. For this offense, fifty years of Taoism should be cut off! To warn the world!"

Everyone in the room heard this, and then everyone was shocked, and their hearts were filled with a sense of solemnity. In the dark, they seemed to see a huge palace towering into the clouds, standing in a monotonous world with only black and white.

middle.

A majestic, great figure sat among them and slowly opened his eyes!

Suddenly, everyone's senses were trembling, and even the man in green swayed, with a look of shock on his face.

"Fengdu?"

On the other side, Chen Cuo was surprised to find that the black threads wrapped around him actually penetrated into the depths of the golden lotus incarnation, but slowly turned from reality to emptiness, and became a solid thread that separated from its original form.

Limitations, moving towards a cognitive change.

connect!

This thread actually transcended limitations and was no longer entangled in this incarnation. Instead, it spread directly towards Chen Cuo's body with the help of the connection between the incarnation and the body!

Suddenly, "Nie Zhengrong" who was leading a group of creation monks paused slightly.

"This is a good thing."


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