Chapter 689: Solitary wants to open the Yinquan and establish three paths and six paths
In the Cheng'en Hall of Chang'an East Palace, Li Jiancheng was sitting in front of a few people, casually flipping through a volume of silk books in front of him. A two-handed sword with blue light was inserted beside him, and the light was still rising and falling slightly.
As the blue light fluctuated, Li Jiancheng's eyelids gradually closed, his breathing became more and more steady, and finally he plunged directly into the book and fell into a deep sleep.
Whoosh!
A middle-aged scribe dressed in Taoist attire suddenly appeared in the room, slightly arching his hands towards the blue two-handed sword.
"Frost Mourning Divine Sword, someone brought news from the Lord!"
After hearing these words, the light on the blue two-handed sword flashed quickly, and then a neutral voice rang in the heart of the middle-aged man dressed in Taoism.
"What's the matter with him?"
"The Lord is very dissatisfied with the fact that you recruited Wei Zheng..."
The middle-aged man in Taoist attire seemed not surprised that the two-handed sword could talk, but answered calmly.
"Everyone you recruit must be willing to die for Prince Jiancheng. This is the agreement he made with you. Your recruitment of Wei Zheng has violated the rules!"
In response to the words of the middle-aged man dressed in Taoism, the blue light on the swords in both hands suddenly flashed violently several times, as if in protest.
"The Knights must have lichs, and Wei Zheng did agree to Li Jiancheng's recruitment..."
"My Lord knew you would say that,"
The middle-aged man in Taoist attire directly interrupted the whisper of the two-handed sword in his heart and answered sternly.
"He asked me to tell you that every dying person will not let go of life-saving straw. If you follow this method of assassinating first and then recruiting, there will be no one in the world who cannot be recruited."
The flashing blue light on the swords in both hands paused for a moment, and then began to fluctuate violently, and the whisper that sounded in the heart of the middle-aged man in Taoist clothing was also filled with anxious emotions.
"God of Yufeng Mountain, it's not like you don't understand Li Jiancheng. Apart from some simple-minded guards of the East Palace, are there any people who are really willing to die for him? Wei Zheng is already the most loyal among his men..."
"I do know this..."
The middle-aged man in Taoist attire looked at the two-handed sword in front of him with sympathetic eyes and continued.
"But who told you to set such a rule with the Lord in the first place? The Lord said that your sidestep this time made him very dissatisfied, so he must be punished."
The blue light on the swords in both hands fell like a tide, as if a person was breathing.
"What does he want?"
"The Lord asked me to tell you..."
The middle-aged man in Taoist attire continued to speak solemnly.
"Within three days, you must complete the previous request of the Lord, let Li Jiancheng enter the Yin Land, open the Yin Spring, transform the Yin Land of Chang'an into the Netherworld, completely disconnect the Yin Land of Chang'an from the human world, and make Yin and Yang orderly.
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Whoosh!
After a soft sound, the light on the blue two-handed sword suddenly became brighter, filling the entire room.
"This is impossible. There is only one qualified lich and two knights. Li Jiancheng and I simply cannot do this with our current strength..."
"My Lord also guessed that you would say that!"
The middle-aged man dressed in Taoism continued.
"So he asked me to tell you, don't the monks often say that if I don't go to hell, who will? Now it's time for the monks of the Lotus Sect to prove themselves!"
The light on the two-handed sword flickered again.
"But……"
"There is no but! The Lord said that this time is not only his punishment for you, but also his test for you. If you can't do it, then he will personally be there to provide you with strength when you open the Yinquan. However,
…”
The middle-aged man in Taoist attire replied expressionlessly.
"He will be very disappointed in you!"
The light on the swords in both hands flickered slightly, as if he was thinking.
"at last……"
The middle-aged man dressed in Taoism continued.
"My Lord, Wei Zheng died innocently and in vain. His soul cannot be controlled by you. After you open the Netherworld this time, you must hand him over to the list of gods. He will be the number one in the Netherland in this world."
A judge of the underworld."
Before he finished speaking, the blue light on the swords in both hands had skyrocketed again.
…
An old monk with white eyebrows and long sleeves fluttered, followed by a guard of the East Palace, walked slowly into the Jiade Hall, and saluted Li Jiancheng who was sitting there.
"Old monk Zhilang, I have met His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!"
"Master Zhilang doesn't need to be polite..."
Li Jiancheng slowly raised his head and showed him a "corporal courtesy" smile. Then he pointed to the table next to him and motioned for him to sit down next to him.
"Please take a seat!"
"Thanks for sitting down!"
Monk Zhilang once again put his hands together and saluted the other party, and then came to sit down behind him.
"I wonder what the important matter is for His Royal Highness to summon the old monk?"
"I do have a very important matter, and I need help from the great monk."
Li Jiancheng twitched the corners of his mouth and showed a "frank" smile.
"But before talking about this matter, I would like to ask the great monk to look at something..."
As he spoke, Li Jiancheng raised his hand and patted it twice. Then he saw two unsmiling guards from the East Palace walking up carrying a blue two-handed sword and placing it in front of Monk Zhilang.
.
"Great Monk, have you ever seen or heard of a similar divine sword before?"
"this……"
Monk Zhilang lowered his head and focused his gaze on the two-handed sword in front of him that shone slightly with blue light.
"This sword has such a weird shape. The old monk seems to have never heard of a similar weapon before..."
"Master, you can pick it up and try it..."
Li Jiancheng, who was sitting at the top, said in a low voice that seemed to have some seductive power.
"Feel its power!"
"oh……"
After hearing what Li Jiancheng said, Monk Zhilang directly stretched out his hand and held it on the hilt of the sword.
Then, Monk Zhilang felt that his spiritual thoughts seemed to be sucked into the two-handed sword, and countless scenes that he was very familiar with appeared in front of his eyes...
There are celestial beings several feet tall, ferocious-looking Shuras, hungry ghosts who are as skinny as firewood but as big as drums, and countless human beings. Finally, there is a hell burning with sinful karma... These pictures are in his mind
His eyes were like a revolving lantern, going back and forth, spinning endlessly.
Finally, Monk Zhilang looked carefully and found that what was in front of him was a huge roulette wheel that was spinning in front of him all the time and was ten thousand feet high.
The next moment, the huge roulette rolled over overwhelmingly. Monk Zhilang immediately felt that he was being crushed by the rotating roulette, and then he couldn't help but circle around the gods, asuras, hungry ghosts, hells, and gods.
After that, he was finally thrown out from his position...
Monk Zhilang trembled all over, and when he came back to his senses, he realized that he was still sitting in the Jiade Hall of the East Palace, and his hand holding the hilt of the sword had been loosened at some point.
"Namo Miaoguang Bodhisattva!"
Monk Zhilang raised his head and looked at Li Jiancheng with trembling eyes.
"Although the old monk doesn't know the name of this sword, my mother has no doubt that this sword is the most precious treasure of my Buddhist sect. I don't know where the prince got it from!"
"Buddhist treasure? Haha..."
Li Jiancheng laughed, and then stretched out his hands towards the blue two-handed sword in front of Monk Zhilang from a distance. Then Monk Zhilang saw that the sword that he could not even hold flew up and landed on the ground.
into his hands.
"This sword is called Shuang Mian, and it is a gift from God!"
"Namo Miaoguang Bodhisattva!"
After seeing this divine sword fall into Li Jiancheng's hand, monk Zhilang couldn't help but have a flash of regret in his eyes. Then he clasped his hands together and recited a Buddhist name.
"The fact that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince can obtain this kind of Buddhist treasure shows that he has a deep connection with Buddha. According to the old monk, His Highness will definitely obtain Anuttar Samyak Sam Bodhi in the future and attain the status of Buddha."
"Master's blessings!"
After hearing what Monk Zhilang said, Li Jiancheng smiled reservedly and continued.
"When the master touched this sword with his hand just now, he probably got some information about this sword, right?"
"good!"
Monk Zhilang looked at the two-handed sword in Li Jiancheng's hand, the eager look in his eyes flashed away.
"If the old monk is right, this sword must be related to the reincarnation of yin and yang."
"The master is really wise!"
Li Jiancheng stretched out his hand and gently touched the two-handed sword in his hand.
"This sword can command the two realms of yin and yang, and is also the key to connect the underworld and the real world. It was only after I got this divine sword that I discovered many secrets that I didn't know before, such as..."
Having said this, Li Jiancheng raised his head and looked at Monk Zhilang with piercing eyes.
"The Three Paths and Six Paths mentioned in Buddhism actually do not exist now!"
"Namo Miaoguang Bodhisattva!"
After hearing what Li Jiancheng said, Monk Zhilang recited a Buddhist name in a low voice.
"Everything arises from causes and conditions, and arises from thoughts. One thought can be heaven, and one thought can be hell. The so-called three paths and six paths are originally not outside but inside!"
"Okay, there's no need to say this kind of deceiving others and yourself..."
Li Jiancheng raised his hand and placed Frostmourne in front of him and said to Monk Zhilang.
"The thing I said before that I need help from you, the great monk, is to help me build the Three Ways and Six Paths!"
"What?"
After hearing what Li Jiancheng said, Monk Zhilang was shocked at first. After all, even he had never thought about building three roads and six roads by himself before.
However, after being surprised, Monk Zhilang looked at the two-handed sword that shone faintly, and suddenly felt a little relieved.
"The old monk dares to ask Your Highness, how do you plan to rebuild the Three Ways and Six Paths?"
"Naturally, step by step..."
After seeing Monk Zhilang ask this question, Li Jiancheng suddenly showed a victorious smile.
"First of all, I want to cut down the mountains and destroy the temples, and drive Zhang Daoyuan, the current capital emperor of Chang'an, out of the underworld, and then use this god-given sword..."
With that said, Li Jiancheng raised the sword in his hand again.
"Completely open the Nine Nether Yin Spring and connect the Yin Di and Jiu Nether to form the Netherworld. Then, while connecting the Yindi springs together to form the Santu River, it will annex the nearby Yindi to expand the scope of the Netherworld.
Until all the underworld is completely returned to the netherworld. Finally, using the sword as a guide, eighteen levels of hell and six reincarnation disks are established in the Santu River..."
As he spoke, a fanatical look appeared on Li Jiancheng's face.
"At that time, all the dead souls will have to obey our wishes. Master, do you think that if we send those righteous Buddhist believers back to the human world through reincarnation, and keep the rest of them in hell to suffer... this world will
What has it become?”
"Namo Miaoguang Bodhisattva!"
Listening to Li Jiancheng's well-founded words, Monk Zhilang suddenly felt very convinced, as if he had really seen this glorious future. He trembled all over and chanted the Buddha's name.
"If you can do this, Your Royal Highness, you will be the living Buddha!"
"Without further delay, I plan to attack the underworld tomorrow night and eliminate the capital emperor Zhang Daoyuan..."
Li Jiancheng stood up and extended his hand towards Monk Zhilang.
"Great monk, I wonder if the Fahua Sect is willing to lend a helping hand?"