Chapter 211 Conferring the Gods to Write Books for Future Generations
Chapter 211: Conferring Gods to the Netherworld, Writing a Book to Leave to Future Generations
Tianshi Dao can calculate the position of the Netherworld God, and Jiang Xuan can naturally do it too.
Even before he knew the arrangement of Tianshi Dao, he was already planning for the position of Fengdu.
Previously, he brought the evil god's stone fetus into the Netherworld to search for the dragon's veins, in order to use the Netherworld's dragon veins to nourish the evil god's stone fetus, so that after the evil god's stone fetus was cultivated, he could make the Netherworld his divine domain and his own home base.
It's just that the dragon veins in the netherworld are like dead water. If you want to use the dead dragon veins to nourish the stone fetus, you don't know how to wait for tens of thousands of years.
Fortunately, he found the Jiuquan Spring Eye later, so Jiang Xuan put his thoughts on the Jiuquan Spring Eye.
The effect of the Nine Springs Eye is the same as that of the Dragon Vein. If the evil god's stone fetus can be nourished by the Nine Springs Eye, he can naturally control the Nine Springs of the Netherworld and seek the position of Fengdu God.
Unfortunately, there was not enough time, and the Shenxiao faction launched their plan too early.
Therefore, this evil god stone fetus was cultivated by Jiang Xuan by taking the star evil energy from the innate star tree.
Although he has the innate ability to control the Star Evil, if he wants to control the entire Jiuquan, he needs to refine the Jiuquan Eye.
As his thoughts swirled in his mind, Jiang Xuan suddenly noticed a voice coming from his soul.
"I, Zhang Hongjiu, the 89th generation Celestial Master of Longhu Mountain Celestial Master Dao, observed the rampant presence of ghosts in the heaven and earth, and felt that the people could not live in peace and could not sleep in death, so I reestablished the underworld in the land of the netherworld to suppress all ghosts."
Looking up at the sky, although Jiang Xuan couldn't see it, he could feel Zhang Jiu suddenly retreating from the battle, then waving his hand and scattering endless gold, silver and copper coins.
That is incense money, which is transformed from people's incense belief.
After countless incense coins were scattered in the Netherworld, they turned into pure incense faith, condensing into a dim river that traversed the high sky of Jiuyuan.
Upon seeing this, Zhang Jiu immediately took out a jade book that exuded inexplicable energy.
"Book of Gods?"
Just as the thought came to his mind, Jiang Xuan heard Zhang Jiu say again:
"The cloud seal script is too empty. At the beginning of the catastrophe, it drifted up and down, sank or floated, wandering in five directions. For more than one foot, the innocent emperor used the pen to write the calligraphy to act as a cave seal."
"The second book of the spiritual talisman descended from the Yuan Dynasty, and the true text was born. It is obvious that it exists, but it is unknown that it does not exist."
"Suffering from serious illness can heal itself, being tired and drowned in the world can be supported, and the underworld will depend on it, so that it can be promoted to the immortal capital."
Looking at the dim book that emerged from the darkness after Zhang Jiu opened his mouth and was wrapped in countless incense beliefs, Jiang Xuan smiled and was about to open his mouth to consecrate the god, but received another message.
Turning to look at the shrunken Fengdu beside him, Jiang Xuan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows:
"You said that book should have been yours?"
Fengdu nodded.
"If it happens normally, then the Netherworld Ghost Book should be mine."
"However, Taoist Master, you used the innate evil energy of the stars to nurture me in advance. Although it improved my foundation, it also made me lose the opportunity to directly control the Book of the Netherworld."
"If I go to get it now, I can only get half a book of land at most."
"And that book from the earth was transformed by the authority of the underworld."
Jiang Xuan smiled when he heard this:
"fine."
"Although I can only get half of it now, I won't know for sure later."
After saying that, Jiang Xuan reached out and took it out of thin air, and there was also a jade book exuding inexplicable aura in his hand.
This book is also a book of gods.
It's just that the Book of Gods condensed by Jiang Xuan is much more gorgeous than the one condensed by Zhang Jiu.
There are dragons and phoenixes carved on it, immortals and gods are parading on it, and there are countless clouds and Taoist inscriptions trailing upstream. It is a genuine product at first glance.
This is thanks to him cultivating "Liujia Qimen" to the Taoist realm.
While his mind was spinning, Jiang Xuan thought of something and stretched out his hand again.
Then the bull-headed Sakyamuni and the horse-faced Sakyamuni appeared beside him.
Jiang Xuan waved his hand to the astonished bull-headed horse-faced people to tell them to wait aside, and then picked up the Book of Gods.
But when he wanted to speak loudly, he found that the words were stuck in his mouth and no sound came out.
After thinking about it carefully, Jiang Xuan couldn't help but rub his temples again.
"Does this divine position need to be enshrined in a fair and just manner?"
"What's the point?"
He raised his head and felt it, and saw that Zhang Jiu had already conferred the title of Emperor of Dongyue on the Taishan Prefecture, and also conferred upon himself the title of King of Qin Guang. He couldn't help but laugh out loud.
"Is this closed?"
"If it's closed, there will be no chance of regret."
First, he sent a message to his uncle asking them to directly push the Earth God Realm into Jiuyuan. Jiang Xuan then looked at Fengdu beside him:
"Go to the Nine Plains."
As soon as he finished speaking and Fengdu didn't see any movement, Jiang Xuan found that he was already in mid-air.
Seeing many of the Sixth Realm monks who had stopped looking at him, Jiang Xuan shyly waved the Book of Gods in his hand:
"Well, since Tianshi Tao is conferring gods, then our Shenxiao sect can also confer gods. You won't mind, right?"
Feeling the doubts, anger, and disbelief emanating from everyone in Tianshi Dao, as well as the joy emanating from his master, Jiang Xuan smiled and straightened his face, and directly picked up the jade in his hand. book.
He is not a dabbler like Zhang Jiuna who has not yet mastered "Liujia Qimen" to the level of Taoism, nor does he want to transform living people into gods of the underworld.
So there is no need to pray for big movies, you just need to tell the reasons casually and let heaven and earth agree.
So he copied Zhang Jiu directly and said:
"I, Jiang Daoxuan, the 52nd generation disciple of the Shenxiao Sect, observed the rampant presence of ghosts in the world and felt that the people could not live in peace and could not sleep in death, so I enshrined the gods in the netherworld to suppress all ghosts."
"By imperial edict, Fengdu is the Great Emperor of the Netherworld. He is the commander-in-chief of the Five Sacred Mountains. He collects and protects the Netherworld. He corrects the situation for three to five days. He kills people for six days. He is appointed as a superior official and controls all spirits."
As soon as the sound fell, Feng Zou, who was standing behind Jiang Xuan, had already revealed his true form. When his body moved slightly, it seemed as if water from nine springs was flowing out of nothingness, rushing and roaring around him.
Seeing this scene, Jiang Xuan smiled slightly and spoke again:
"Forgive me, the bull-headed Sakyamuni and the horse-faced Sakyamuni are the soul seducers of the underworld, patrolling lonely souls, chaining wild ghosts, holding axes and axes, heading towards the endless hell."
As soon as the sound fell, there was also the blessing of the Netherworld Qi machine on the body of the bull-headed horse-faced body.
However, compared to the blessings Fengdu received, it is not worth mentioning.
After sealing the bull-headed horse face, Jiang Xuan turned his attention to the dim book wrapped in countless incense and beliefs.
After sealing Fengdu, Jiang Xuan got some information.
Now that he had some time to sort out this information, he couldn't help but reveal a big smile.
After laughing, he grabbed the ghost book in mid-air.
The next moment, the long river of incense in the sky was divided into two sections.
Fifty percent of them rushed toward Jiang Xuan carrying the Netherworld Ghost Book, and the remaining fifty percent flew toward Zhang Jiu.
Seeing this scene, Zhang Jiu, who had also completed his apotheosis, opened his eyes wide and his eyes were about to split:
"Shuzi, how dare you!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he slapped Jiang Xuan with his palm.
As soon as he moved his hand, the tall and upright Lord Taishan behind him also extended his palm towards Jiang Xuan.
Seeing this, Jiang Xuan and the other masters immediately formed their formations and stood up.
But before they could form a formation, Fengdu, who had become the Ghost Emperor of the Netherworld, drank the water from the Nine Springs with a wave of his hand and stopped them directly.
Feeling the breath of Fengdu, Zhang Jiu's eyes were bloodshot:
"The Shenxiao sect is plotting against me. Are you really not afraid that I will wait until the fish is dead and the net is broken?"
"Boom~"
As if in response to Zhang Jiu's voice of hatred, a thunderous roar suddenly sounded above Jiuyuan.
Zhang Jiu was stunned for a moment and seemed to feel something, and immediately looked up at the sky.
Then, he found that the sky was cracking.
Behind the cracks, there are countless white and red flowers, falling from the sky like meteors and taking root deeply to the Jiuquan River, adding a different color to this dim world.
Another black mountain peak thousands of miles long fell into the netherworld, stirring up countless evil spirits.
Looking at the ferocious faces emerging from the petals of the Biangan flower after it took root in the dirt, and looking at the Yinshan Mountain falling into Jiuyuan, Zhang Jiu's black hair suddenly turned white.
I saw him staggering two steps in the sky, tremblingly raising his fingers and pointing at the many high-level masters of the Shenxiao Sect:
"You, you, you have driven all the earth into the netherworld, and knocked down the Yinshan Mountain. Aren't you afraid that the earth veins of China will riot, the earth dragon will turn over, and there will be countless casualties?"
"Don't you always regard protecting the people as your duty?"
"Why do you do this?"
Looking at Zhang Jiu who suddenly lost his energy and spirit, and seeing that his masters had no intention of speaking, Jiang Xuan replied calmly:
"Everyone knows that our Shenxiao sect is willing to sacrifice our lives for the people of the world, and we often use the people to plot against us."
"But we also know that long-term pain is worse than short-term pain."
"If you, the Celestial Master Dao, command the Netherworld, and then use the Netherworld to peek into the world, the casualties of the people will only increase."
Having said this, Jiang Xuan reached out and took down the Netherworld Book that flew in front of him, and then transformed into a mysterious light mirror that was ten thousand meters long without changing his expression.
"What's more, do you know that there will be riots in the world's earth, and countless people will be killed and injured?"
As he spoke, a picture appeared in the mirror.
There is a Kunlun Mountain God who stands on the top of Kunlun Mountain and controls the dragon veins of the world.
There is the God of Cangwu Mountain standing on the Bamboo Mountain, with energy flowing throughout his body, combing the power of the earth's veins in China.
There is also a true king of the Sixth Realm of the Shenxiao Sect who creates a clone and performs the "Five Elements Escape" Yinshan Gap.
There are also collapsed Taoist temples, which emit bright light and protect the land of China with the afterglow of formations.
Looking back at the human world, the Buddha is bowing in the Buddha land in the west, the unicorn in the sea of darkness in the north is roaring up to the sky, the volcanoes in the south are roaring, and the white lotus of the four palaces is coming to the east.
Across the land of China, countless heroes rose into the sky to protect the people of one village, one town, and one city after another.
The Innate Star Tree, which was so bright before, is now dim, which obviously hurts its origin.
Looking at the scenes that appeared in the Xuanguang Mirror, Zhang Jiu's eyes flashed with a trace of scarlet, and his whole body was blackened with magic power, and there was an obvious tendency to turn black.
"Kunlun Mountain God?"
"And the God of Cangwu Mountain?"
"Oh, I haven't done all my work yet."
"We should have fought tooth and nail to completely annihilate the God of Kunlun Mountain."
"The Thousand-Hand Evil Buddha is also useless. It can't even be solved by an unformed stone body."
Hearing this, Jiang Xuan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
Sure enough, it was Tianshi Dao who was plotting against the innate world.
There are so many dragon veins and water veins in the world, but only the God of Kunlun Mountain and the Lord of Mount Tai were cultivated before. There must be the handwriting of Tianshi Dao in them.
And tell the truth.
If it were not for the Kunlun Mountain God and the Kunlun Mountain God to sort out the earth's veins, Jiang Xuan would not let his uncle directly drive all the earthly gods into the netherworld.
After all, when the earth's veins riot and the Chinese Earth Dragon turns over, it will definitely cause endless thunder and punishment.
So in this round, it seems that Tianshi Dao will win?
But where in the world can there be so many ifs.
The winner now is his Shenxiao sect.
As his mind was spinning, Jiang Xuan suddenly noticed that Zhang Jiu's white hair had turned black, and even his aura had become stronger.
'Okay, is this completely dark?'
As soon as he finished his thoughts, he heard Zhang Jiu's extremely cold voice:
"Hand over the Book of the Netherworld, or I will let Lord Taishan explode himself."
"The land of China is like a raging fire cooking oil. At this moment, it is just barely maintaining balance."
"Taishan is one of the nodes of China's dragon vein. If Taishan's master blows himself up, China will inevitably turn over."
"Not to mention countless casualties due to changes in the earth's veins, natural disasters will inevitably come."
"Now that you have the advantage, I don't think you want to trade your lives with us, right?"
"Give me the Book of the Netherworld, and I, the Heavenly Master, will swear not to leave the Netherworld for a thousand years."
"Otherwise, let's wait and die together."
Seeing Zhang Jiu say these words with a calm face, Jiang Xuan suddenly showed a tangled look on his face, as if he was worried about whether Zhang Jiu would be defeated, and he was also considering whether to agree to Zhang Jiu's conditions.
But this tangle is only half a stick of incense time.
After half a stick of incense, Zhang Jiu suddenly shrank his pupils when he saw that Jiang Xuan still had a hesitant expression and looked at all the incense beliefs that had been poured into the book of Netherworld.
When Jiang Xuan saw this scene, the hesitation on his face disappeared. After integrating the Book of Netherworld into his Book of Gods, he bowed to Tian Shidao and others gathered together:
"One hundred and thirty-seven years ago, Tianshi Dao and the Zhu family of the royal family held the Sheji Great Jiao, established the Sheji Temple, established the city god of the government, the town god of the county, the town land, the village land, and promised to protect the people."
"However, for hundreds of years, ghosts have not diminished in the world at all. People often eat without food and change their children. Ghosts have harmed an incalculable number of people."
"The Heavenly Master has the orthodoxy of heaven and earth, but he does not care about the lives of the people. Instead, he raises ghosts and gods, practices faith, and does things that deceive heaven and steal lives."
"Today, Jiang Daoxuan, the fifty-second generation disciple of the Shenxiao Sect, invites many great masters from the Heavenly Master to die."
"Also, I destroyed the Celestial Master's Taoism and wrote a book to leave it to future generations as a warning to others."
After saying this, Jiang Xuan stood up and looked at the Tianshi Dao people who were shrouded in huge shadows.
Behind them, Lord Taishan's eyes were scarlet and his hatred was overwhelming. It seemed that no water from all over the world could extinguish his hatred.
Jiang Xuan knows "Liujia Qimen" and is more proficient than any Tianshi Dao monk.
Now in the Netherworld, he has gained the power of the Netherworld Book and the endless incense, and the Lord of Taishan Mansion is also resisting at all times. It can be said that the time, place and people are all right.
In this case, it is not difficult to break the seal of Taishan Fujun.
As for Zhang Jiu and others who had listened to what Jiang Xuan said, they all pointed at Jiang Xuan from afar.
There seemed to be despair, resentment, hatred, shame and countless other emotions in their eyes.
But looking at Jiang Xuan, who was expressionless and standing with his hands down, Zhang Jiu's newly green hair suddenly turned white:
"My Celestial Master Dao is not without back-ups."
"We can die, but if we are willing to keep my Celestial Master Dao lineage, and all of us died fighting against the Netherworld, we are willing to seal up our backup plan."
Seeing Zhang Jiu's twilight state, which looked like he was about to die but his words were kind, Jiang Xuan couldn't help but reveal a trace of sarcasm in his eyes:
"If I had known today, why bother in the beginning."
"I agree. Do the countless people who have been harmed by your Celestial Master Dao agree?"
"As for your back-up plan, do you think I don't know about it?"
"I've been keeping an eye on the gods and demons overseas for a long time."
After he finished speaking, he saw the pupils of Zhang Jiu and others shrinking violently, and Jiang Xuan couldn't help but let out a breath.
Jiang Xuan just shrugged when he heard this, then ignored Zhang Jiu and just gave a salute to the Lord of Taishan Prefecture:
"Thank you very much for your willingness to keep me, Mr. Fu. Please do as you please."
Lord Taishan didn't say anything, he just raised his big mountain-like hand and patted Zhang Jiu and others.
Waving his hand to signal Fengdu not to let Tianshi Dao and others escape, Jiang Xuan then looked at the thousand-meter stone Buddha:
"Great monk, you are on the wrong team."
Shi Fo twitched the corner of his mouth, and then revealed a hint of bitterness:
"If the poor monk said that his eyes were temporarily blinded by desire, what would you think?"
Jiang Xuan looked at him deeply when he heard this:
"The master sat down to fight against the Netherworld and stop the tricks of the Celestial Master. Xiao Dao admires him."
Stone Buddha was stunned when he heard the words, smiled and shook his head, then clasped his hands together and sat cross-legged on the land of Jiuyuan:
"The Taoist priest is right."
"It is a blessing for a poor monk to devote himself to the people of the world."
"That's what I heard."
"For a time, the Buddha was in the solitude garden with only trees in the country of Savatthi."
"Together with the great bhikkhus and monks, one thousand two hundred and fifty, they are all great Arhats, and everyone knows:
Elder Shariputra, Maha Moggallana, Maha Kasyapa, Maha Kaccayana."
The sound shook the heaven and the earth at first, then it was soft, and suddenly it was almost non-existent.
Seeing that the stone Buddha's aura gradually decreased and finally fell silent, Jiang Xuan pondered for a while and then pointed at him with one hand.
Then the stone Buddha statue turned into a wisp of smoke and disappeared over Jiuyuan.
And the ghosts that were transformed by the chanting were also crushed into dust by him.
Reaching out to take the relics left after the stone Buddha had passed away, Jiang Xuan thought for a moment and then put the relics into a blank storage ring.
The next moment, the sun, moon and stars gathered together, and a kind-hearted old monk also appeared above the relic.
Seeing the helpless look on the old monk's face, Jiang Xuan shook his head and stretched out his hand to pinch it.
Immediately, the space in the void was directly crushed into pieces by Jiang Xuan, and even the old monk's relics and soul were returned to Mingming.
Seeing Jiang Xuan throw down the ring, Xu Dusheng couldn't help but said:
"The old monk is dead?"
Jiang Xuan nodded:
"The soul is scattered, the true spirit is extinguished."
After Jiang Xuan finished speaking, the eyes of his ancestors showed admiration.
"good."
"Daoxuan, you are good at everything, but you rarely fight with others."
"We were sometimes worried that you would be indecisive, but now it seems that our worries were in vain, which is good."
"Especially since you said you want to write a book and leave a history of Tianshi Dao's deeds, this is even better."
"This matter should be used as a book to warn people all over the world."
"Boom~"
"Boom~"
As soon as Xu Dusheng finished speaking, Jiang Xuan heard two deafening loud noises.
Follow the sound.
The first sound was caused by Zhang Xing, the elder of Tianshi Dao’s criminal law, who blew himself up.
As for the second sound, it was the sound of the netherworld vibrating.
Zhang Xing was decreed to be the King of Pingren and was connected to the Qi of Netherworld. Now that he blew himself up and died, Netherworld felt something about it.
Looking up at the sky, Jiang Xuan couldn't help but sigh as he caught the next drop of blood rain falling from the sky:
"If Tianshi Dao was willing to tell the truth about what he has done, he probably wouldn't be like this, right?"
Xu Dusheng also sighed after hearing this:
"That's what I say, but since they can reap the benefits alone, how many people are willing to share it?"
"If it weren't for a monster like you, we would have no choice but to watch Tianshi Dao's plans."