Chapter 304 The former Lord of Dufu is here again
Di Ting watched the young Taoist step by step towards the Netherworld.
Seeing that the young Taoist who should not have the ability to "step on the underworld" crossed the yin and yang, his eyes fell on his clothes. He was wearing the Yintian clothes of Zhou Jue, his feet were on nine-silk walking cloud shoes, and his waist was seven inches long.
Twelve jade rings around the waist, jade pendants with hanging tassels, a black ink crown on his head, and a divine weapon on his back. There is no separation between yin and yang in front of him, and a sea of blood follows behind him.
The corners of his mouth twitched.
???!!
Zhou must obey the cloudy sky? Yin and Yang walk on the clouds.
This damn Fengdu has given away all the treasures from the Sixth Palace?!
Zhou beg!!!
What kind of prodigal son are you?
Whoops!
waste!
This 'Mr. Gray Clothes', who had met Qi Wuzhu when they were in Zhongzhou Fucheng, raised his hand and scratched his head, pretending to be silly and laughing cheerfully: "Ah hahaha, isn't this Wuzhuo? What's wrong? What kind of calculation is this?"
"Hey, I haven't seen you for a long time, why are you talking about these things when we meet?"
"I don't understand!"
Qi Wuhuo stood on the city of Wushuang. The fierce ghosts on the left and right, as well as the gorgeous female ghosts, did not dare to approach the young Taoist priest who exuded a pure and clear air. There was a vague feeling that if he approached, his own existence would be destroyed.
The feeling of impact disappearing into thin air, all filled with fear and horror,
The young Taoist looked at this fortune teller whom he had met for a long time and saw him pretending to be stupid, so he murmured to himself:
"When we were in the demon world, sir, you suddenly appeared in Qinyin Pavilion with Master Ran Deng. I didn't think much about it at that time."
"Later, fellow Taoist Lu Chunyang said that Mr. You had a problem. The reason why he stayed in Qinyin Pavilion seemed to be partly due to Mr.
, and even the map I got when I took the key to breaking the situation, the piano sword, to find my wonton, is all related to you, sir."
"The most surprising thing is when I was trapped on the sacred mountain of the Blue Lion Tribe."
"Hei Wuchang appeared and took you, the most problematic gentleman, away."
"All this development is natural. After the incident was over, I looked back and thought, but I felt that your existence, sir, was more glaring every time. All of us are related to you, sir, and this means whether you are Mr.
You brought together many people who would not appear on the ritual track of the Great Sage Qingjingwei at the same time."
"But I am separated from cause and effect in a natural way."
"Is it true that all of us were more or less guided and used by you in this fight?"
The familiar fortune teller in front of the young Taoist scratched his head and said cheerfully:
"What a coincidence!"
"Ah? What did you say?"
"I do not know!"
The young Taoist stood in front of the fortune teller. The latter had an expression of "I don't understand what you are talking about at all." Qi Wuhuo said softly: "Sir, you should also have a grudge against Qing Jingwei, right? Here
This is Ksitigarbha's dojo, but I didn't feel the breath of Buddhism. Could it be that during the Battle of Jinzhou, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva was also involved and was seriously injured."
"That's why you were so angry that you chose to take action?"
"If that's the case."
"Qing Jingwei's holy fetus is in my hands."
Di Ting's pupils shrank slightly.
He looked at the young Taoist in front of him. At this time, Di Ting discovered that the young Taoist in front of him had grown taller than when he first met. It originally only reached his shoulders, but now it has exceeded this height. The young man
People always grow up very quickly. After just half a year, it seems that they have already changed into a different person.
Her eyes are calm, and her hair is tied up in a black crown. It is not a bun, but it is much more free and easy, with black hair hanging down from the temples.
The fortune teller looked at him, his temperament changed, and his eyes that were always smiling in the mortal world shrank.
He was still smiling, but inside he turned into a kind of indifference that made fun of the common people and was not afraid of all things. It was an arrogance that was so arrogant that he planned to design the Three Pure Realms.
A creature from the second calamity era, a friend of Emperor Wa, and a demon god who once brought trouble to one side.
Qi Wuhuo looked at him, pursed his lips, and said: "I just want to know, when we were in Qinyin Pavilion, the reason why Emperor Dongyue was discovered by the demon clan's patrol despite being in the realm of the great emperor, which ultimately led to
He and Qing Jingwei had an early confrontation, did you, sir, do something about it?"
Di Ting looked at him, raised her eyebrows, and said lazily: "What if I say yes?"
"How can you?"
"Can you still hit me?"
Qi Wuhuo said: "Emperor Dongyue has already prepared to die. If he knew that your plan could help him break the situation, he would not have any hesitation or resentment.
I would even be extremely grateful for your judgment, sir, but..."
"It's always wrong to be plotted against."
"I want to fight back for Emperor Dongyue."
The young Taoist took half a step forward.
The Qi in the body becomes intense, the hands tremble, and the five fingers are clenched together, turning into fists.
Di Ting's eyes were indifferent, and a majestic energy gathered in front of him to resist Qi Wuhuo's attack.
The young Taoist's fist fell.
Blocked by this qi machine.
To put it lightly, just like every arrogant being who is good at planning and planning, this force is neither too much nor too little, just enough to stop the young Taoist who is a real person, and that barrier is just right to absorb every trace of Qi Wuhuo's fist strength.
The strands are scattered and then guided to the feet calmly.
Qi Wuhuo lowered his eyes and heard a peaceful voice in his heart——
【Thai】.
Taichi Lingwen!
Taishan Prefecture Lord’s order!
At the top, it is the highest among all the mountains, while at the bottom, it is the deepest place in the underworld of Fengdu.
This place is the Netherworld!
The sound of the piano vibrated, and the Dongyue Seal suddenly released a stream of light. This punch exceeded Di Ting's inference of Qi Wuhu's cultivation. The defense gathered by the energy was shattered. The young Taoist's punch hit Di Ting's abdomen. All the ghosts saw Di Ting.
His expression changed, and his body arched back, creating waves of air.
Di Ting's expression changed instantly, and he who had always been lazy finally 'listened' to Qi Wuhuo.
Even listening to it felt a little bit astonished.
"Yuanshen Jizhao...your soul is already at the level of an immortal?!"
With a punch from the edge of the fist, Dongyue's power was used to beat the fortune teller until his face turned pale, and the energy all over his body was scattered like ripples. Now Di Ting is only in the realm of the Earthly Immortal. He has never broken into the True Lord, and is only lowered by the Yuanshen.
Qi Wuhuo, who was at the same level as him, was struck by the Ether Red Spirit Wen, which caused severe pain. His energy suddenly dispersed, his face turned pale, and the ghosts from the City of Wasted Death around him were trying to get closer to the young Taoist.
But Di Ting, who almost coughed up the bitter water, raised his hand to stop him.
"Ahem, cough, cough, no, there's no need to go there."
He clutched his liver, gasping for air, with cold sweat on his forehead, and said: "With the purity of his Qi now, if you get close to him, as long as you are rolled up by his Qi, you will be instantly saved.
I can't even hum a word."
Directly transcend?!
The ghosts were stunned for a moment.
And such good things!
Immediately, they eagerly rushed towards the young Taoist. After listening to the thoughts of these ghosts, they yelled: "Go back, go back!"
With waves of yelling and cursing, these fierce ghosts and sexy ghosts were driven back to the city of Fusui.
Di Ting covered her abdomen and looked at the young Taoist standing in front of her with her hands hanging down. She was wearing a cold black robe and a peaceful temperament. She seemed to hear something and said: "Open up the demon world and the human world, condense the mountains with the highest personal potential, and more...
To create literature based on the Tao, it’s better to be a Qi Wuhuo or a Taishang Xuanwei.”
"Well done, Mr. Taishan Mansion."
The young Taoist shook his head, thought for a moment, and replied: "Mr. Taishan Mansion? No..."
"Master Taishan Mansion, that's not enough to describe Pindao."
"I can give this name and position to others, but this will not damage who Pindao is."
"I will not rise to the top just because of this name, nor will I become eclipsed just because I lose this name."
Di Ting was dumbfounded and said angrily: "Okay, Qi Wuzhuo, Qi Wuzhuo."
"Are you looking for me just because Dongyue came to beat me up?"
"What do you want to do, or what do you want to ask?"
Qi Wuhuo said: "Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva..."
Diting replied: "The old bald man used Donghua's moves to protect many living souls in Jinzhou, and then because of time constraints, he crossed the land of reincarnation and sent them back to reincarnation."
"In the entire Jinzhou, there are humans, monsters, beasts, and creatures, and I don't know how many creatures there are. None of them fell to the point of death because of this calamity. But the old bald man fell down himself, and he didn't know how long it took.
Able to return."
Qi Wuhuo asked, "Can I go see the Bodhisattva?"
Di Ting's tone was joking and sarcastic, and she said calmly: "The dignified master certainly has this qualification."
Qi Wuhuo didn't pay attention to the nails in the fortune teller's words.
Following Di Ting, he walked into the city of Fu Si. In the city of Fu Si, there were several fierce ghosts surrounding the road. They wanted to touch the young Taoist, and wanted to be turned into resentments by the Qi on his body. They were all driven away by Di Ting. They walked along the way.
Entering the small Buddhist hall at the deepest point, the young Taoist looked at the old and skinny monk with his back turned to the people who wasted their lives in vain. He took a few sticks of incense, then clasped his hands together and bowed slightly.
The young Taoist said:
"Qi Wuhuo, Jinzhou, thanks the Bodhisattva for his mercy."
With three pillars of fragrance, the old monk's vitality will not change at all.
Qi Wuhuo thought for a while and took off a string of Buddhist beads from his wrist. The beads were simple, but seemed to contain a very strong Buddhist aura. They were exactly what he got from Zhenjun Yinde Dingxiu. They were the Medicine Master Liuli.
When the Light Tathagata died, it was handed over to True Lord Yin De Dingxiu and asked to be handed over to Qi Wuhuo for the purpose of suppressing the Blood River Sword.
But now, Blood River Sword is extremely surrendered.
Although this Buddhist bead is also a Buddhist treasure, it has little value to Qi Wuhuo.
He placed the beads in Ksitigarbha's hands.
The Buddha beads lit up slightly, and the Buddhist aura of Medicine Master Glazed Light Tathagata escaped into Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva. The old monk's aura seemed to have softened a lot. The realm of Medicine Master Glazed Light Tathagata was higher than that of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.
, or it can be said that the path followed by Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is just like the path taken by Tianpeng Mahazen. Although he is a Bodhisattva, he is higher than some Buddhas.
However, this Buddhist breath from the Buddha still greatly alleviated Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's injuries.
Di Ting's slightly wrinkled brows relaxed and he said:
"Since you have come to Netherworld and are looking for me, there must be something going on."
"There is a quiet room next door. Would you like a cup of tea?"
Qi Wuhuo nodded, and Tingting led the young Taoist to the quiet room next door, rummaged around to find some tea, and boiled the tea with a cold blue flame. He said calmly: "During the Second Tribulation, Bai Ze and I
Relying on the talents of the two of us, we can spy on other people's secrets, know all the laws in the world, and create the Tianji Pavilion."
"We have presided over the order of the Yang Realm for a period of time. After all, we all know the secrets of many powerful people in the world. Therefore, we rely on this to prosper. All powerful people need to give Tianji Pavilion three points of face."
"Even relying on the two of us to join forces, we can either delay or guide the calamity."
"In the end, there was a backlash, Tianji Pavilion was destroyed, Bai Ze disappeared, and I would have been surrounded and killed."
"After all, many strong people will not allow others to know their thoughts and secrets. I didn't care at the time. I just laughed and told the most secret thoughts of those strong people, watching their secrets being exposed and exposed.
The ugly look on his face when it was revealed to the public was so joyful that he would have died quickly, but he was fished out by the old monk Ji Zang..."
"Ksitigarbha is a person who is consistent in appearance and inwardly. He practices Buddhism to save the common people. If you give him the beads, I will share your love."
"So, what are you asking?"
Qi Wuhuo looked at the fortune teller in front of him.
When we first met, we were a fledgling Taoist priest and a fortune teller who was playing with the human world.
Now the Lord of Fengdu Prefecture and Shanggu Diting are here.
The firelight is cold and the fragrance of tea is quiet.
Qi Wuhuo said: "What do you think I will ask, sir?"
Di Ting said without hesitation:
"Of course you will ask how many more envoys of the Yin Division the Central Ghost Emperor Zhou Qi will allow you to occupy."
"I can tell you directly that if there are three more, if there are more than three, even the Northern Emperor will be directly imprisoned by him here as one of the bargaining chips when he breaks up with the Northern Emperor, and these three Yinsi are in charge. , there must also be a life-and-death friend who is his confidant and will never betray him!"
Three...
Qi Wuhuo reasoned in his mind.
However, he discovered that just five Yinsi ghosts and gods could never withstand the impact of the top true king.
Not to mention, there are countless demon kings, demon immortals, and even demon clan formations.
He looked at Listening in front of him and knew that he had the terrifying talent of being able to hear the sounds of all things.
Diting raised her eyes and looked at the young Taoist in front of her, suddenly laughed, and said: "Oh? You actually have your mind set on me? Hahaha, give up, I won't help you, and I don't want to go through calamity again. .”
Qi Wuhuo said, "Then let's make a bet?"
Di Ting has always been proud and said: "Bet? Ha, why should I agree to you?"
Qi Wuhuo said slowly: "What you heard, sir, is the sound of things that remain unchanged, but people's hearts can change."
"You can't stick to the old ways."
"Sir, I can get the power of three ghosts and gods from the underworld from the Central Ghost Emperor Zhou Qi."
"I said, there can be five."
After finishing the sentence, the lazy smile on Di Ting's face disappeared. He looked at Qi Wuzhuo, curled up the corner of his mouth, and said slowly: "The trick that Master Wuhuo in the dream used to do is to challenge the opponent's best thing. Originally, , I shouldn’t agree, but you are so arrogant as to challenge my talent, I am very interested.”
"Okay, I agree. But the bet needs to be changed."
Di Ting knocked on the table with her fingers and said calmly:
"Not five, but seven."
"If you can gain control of the seven top Yin gods again, then I will promise you."
"Join forces with you once."
"Not only that, if you can do it, I won't say a word or tell anyone else about anything related to you in the future, even if it's about your juniors, how about that?"
The young Taoist raised his eyes and listened with a cold smile.
In Huangliang's dream, Master Wuhuo, who is unparalleled and unmatched in the world, and the ancient obsession, can listen to the sounds of all things inside and outside the Four Noble Truths, and listen to the layout and planning. They all raise their glasses, and the tea cups in the cups collide, and the atmosphere is overwhelming. He made ripples and said:
"Then, let's make this agreement, a gentleman's word."
"It's hard to chase a horse."
……………………
In Fengdu City.
Central Ghost Emperor Zhou Qi spent half a month adjusting the mood of the seventy-two chief envoys, so that they finally calmed down and no longer talked about the so-called Northern Emperor's envoys, and no longer envied the opportunity to reward good and punish evil.
I rested myself and finally slowly recovered from the heartache caused by losing so many valuable treasures.
But suddenly he saw his confidant, the Master of the Palm, coming with a dark wind. He saw that the Master of the Master looked panicked and kept saying:
"Emperor, Emperor!"
The Central Ghost Emperor raised his eyes in displeasure: "Why are you so flustered!"
The chief envoy said:
"Yes, it's the Northern Emperor's envoy from last time, the Lord of Fengdu Prefecture. He, he, he, he... is here again!!"
"This time, he even brought a gift!"
Central Ghost Emperor Zhou Qi's expression suddenly changed. He stood up suddenly, causing the table to roll over with his body, and his expression suddenly changed: