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Chapter 648 Mingyu reincarnation, Qilin spitting out books

When he knew Mingyu was going to cause trouble, Demon Emperor Dijun was not the only one to enter reincarnation first.

From south to north, up and down, there are all kinds of colors.

One by one, the saints are rushing to join reincarnation.

It is also a rare sight.

Some of them took the ancient reincarnation passage, and some took the western cruise passage.

Two roads represent two directions.

A lot of people went to the former because it was a world of humanity and because there was no Mingyu there.

The latter also go there a lot, for many reasons, but the most important thing is that Mingyu is there.

All the saints went to the underworld in droves.

The Yamas of the Tenth Hall were very happy at first, with smiles on their faces.

But soon they stopped laughing.

"Jun Yan, interrogate me, why don't you interrogate me anymore?"

The three brothers of the Li family walked to King Qin Guang's hall according to the procedure, lined up in rows, and looked at King Qin Guang with a smile.

When King Guang of Qin saw the three brothers of the Li family, his blood ran cold.

King Qin Guang, who had returned to the gods, quickly approved the official document and then sent the three bosses to the second hall as a gift.

"You three, please!"

The remaining Lord Yan also became numb when he saw the three saints.

The trial cannot move!

It can't be tried at all!

Several Yamas are either disciples of saints or juniors.

If it weren't for the identity of Lord Yan, they would probably have to kneel down while writing judgments for the saint.

After completing the process, the three saints were sent to Naihe Bridge.

Then, with dense purple energy and majestic imperial energy, several figures of Yue Zhi Yuanting came to the underworld together.

Unlike the three brothers of the Li family, whose aura was warm and spring breeze, keeping all ghosts calm, once they arrived in the underworld, their majestic and unparalleled aura suppressed thousands of ghosts and could not raise their heads.

"Yan Jun, review it quickly!!"

The leader of the group, Emperor Haotian, said in an urgent tone, saying it was a request, but it was more like an order.

Looking at the figures wrapped in purple energy, Tenth Palace Yama's scalp felt numb.

How dare they neglect it?

One after another, they passed the review quickly.

"Your Majesty, please!"

The Lords of Hell put smiles on their faces and respectfully sent several great emperors and supreme beings to Naihe Bridge.

Soon, the demon master Kunpeng came to the underworld.

Along the way, the gates of hell are not blocked, the mountains of darkness are not blocked, and the underworld is not blocked.

But just when he was about to reach Naihe Bridge, he saw that all the saints, the Supreme Being, and the Great Emperor had all gone through the process before going onto the bridge again.

Kunpeng looked confused.

"Has the style of painting changed in today's times?"

"Why are you starting to obey the rules?"

Puzzled, he turned around and walked back driven by strong curiosity.

He came to the first hall again and saw King Qin Guang.

This scene happened to be seen clearly by the later Sheng.

They looked at each other and quickly agreed: "If something goes wrong, there must be a monster!"

"Keep up with the pace! Don't fall behind!"

The music gods who can accurately grasp the pulse of the times think they have seen the truth.

Then follow the reincarnation process.

One batch is sent away, and another batch comes.

Now the Tenth Hall Yama is really numb.

how?

Have times changed now?

Collective trial?

Do today’s big guys like this tune?

Yama of the Tenth Hall was terrified, confused, and then numb.

They have become ruthless sealing machines, reviewing the same official documents over and over again.

After all, even if the gods dare to come, they don’t dare to scrutinize it.

Why don't you just approve the official document and let these big guys who follow the process go to Naihe Bridge.

Naihe Bridge.

You Meng is particularly happy today.

There is no other reason.

All the big shots in the world lined up to wait for her bowl of soup.

Such a scene has never happened before.

It is estimated that there will be no more in the future.

Youmeng, who was in a good mood, kept a smiling face from beginning to end.

This is simply incredible.

Because all souls who have been to Naihe Bridge know that the soup maker at Naihe Bridge has a very bad temper.

Those immortals who often seek death and suffer repeated calamities are often scolded.

As for why they, who are often scolded, still choose to come to Qiaotou.

The reason for this is certainly not that the immortals seeking death have masochistic tendencies.

That's because after a bowl of Meng Po soup, they can forget this incident every time.

So they fell into a Youmu-like cycle.

"Fellow Taoist, please hurry up!"

The saints urged me over and over again. Time waits for no one. Who knows when the person behind me will leave.

"Oh, I know you are in a hurry!"

"But don't worry yet!"

Although You Meng Le was happy, he also knew why these immortals were acting like this, so he had no intention of offending the public. On the contrary, You Meng continued to comfort them who were impatient.

This made the immortal god who was reincarnated for the first time have a good impression of Youmeng.

The anxious gods calmed down and said, "It's not our fault, but this matter is important. I hope fellow Taoists will hurry up!"

"I know, I know!"

Youmeng responded with a smile, but she did not speed up the cooking and serving of the soup, and maintained an even speed.

As a famous soup master in the ancient times, Youmeng has extraordinary persistence in every bowl of soup he makes.

Can't be slow, can't be fast.

Even if the saint comes, it will not work.

So even though she tried to comfort her, the output of Meng Po Tang was extremely stable.

There is nothing you can do about this.

But they were planning to go through the process, and they didn't want to have problems at the last minute.

So everyone waited patiently.

What’s interesting is that even though all the saints were in a hurry, none of them jumped in line.

At Naihe Bridge, they were mixed with other ghosts of the dead who were about to be reincarnated, waiting for Meng Po Tang together.

It's okay to fight on the road.

But some things still depend on time.

In the land of reincarnation, everyone is a ghost.

When it comes to reincarnation, if you still fight, it will be too cheap.

At this point, different music gods have almost the same ethics and persistence.

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One by one, the gods entered reincarnation.

Mingyu, who was the first to make a move, has yet to take the final step.

It's not that he can't.

But don't want to.

"At this time, many people should be getting anxious, right?"

Mingyu took his time to look at the familiar faces and the unfamiliar faces walking into the underworld, and he smiled unscrupulously.

Who said that if you take one step ahead, you can reach your expected destination?

Don’t you know that the underworld is also my palace?

What's more, his Sansheng Stone is at the head of Naihe Bridge and Wangxiang Terrace.

Which path did they take one by one? Where could they escape from his eyes?

"I have three thousand disciples under my sect, not one less!"

The grand scene of three thousand mortal guests in the Zixiao Palace in the past may not be able to be replicated in the human world!

Another one counts as one, take them all!

A smile appeared on Mingyu's lips, and he patted the Taoist crown to wake up Xiaotuanzi.

"I gotta go!"

【Ah? So fast?】

Xiaotuanzi was stunned for a moment, and he quickly realized that he was going back too.

"Well, I have to go through this reincarnation myself!"

Mingyu smiled and touched the round dumpling, and said: "The little one has just been born. Don't bully him. Get along well with him. When I come back, he should be able to catch up with you soon."

【Who bullied Him!】

The little dumpling was shining brightly, and he retorted dissatisfiedly.

He hummed and said: [Want to catch up with me? Just wait for another era!]

【No, two eras!】

Is Master Dango so easy to catch up with?

The angry Tuanzi broke away from Mingyu's Taoist crown.

【Since you are going to reincarnation, I will go back too.】

Xiaotuanzi said so, but he still hovered around Mingyu for a while and did not leave.

Perhaps it was because of the time spent with Mingyu that the two not only "resolved their old feud" but also strengthened their friendship, which made Xiaotuanzi rarely show a sense of lingering.

[If you want to be reincarnated, do you need me to protect you?]

Xiaotuanzi hesitated for a while, then spoke words of concern to Mingyu in a somewhat arrogant tone.

Mingyu smiled gently: "Do I still need you to protect my territory?"

Xiaotuanzi immediately became unhappy.

He hummed.

【What is your territory?】

【I am the way of heaven!】

【I am covering the entire prehistoric world!】

Before I was enlightened, someone would try to deceive me from time to time.

Now that I have become a saint, are I toughened up?

Mr. Tuanzi was declined, feeling a little disappointed and unhappy.

Flashes of light express one's emotions.

Mingyu smiled.

He thought for a while, stretched out his hand to hold the ball of light in his hands, and asked softly: "Then, what help can the Supreme Tuanzi, the will of heaven that covers the entire prehistoric world, provide to this person who is about to be reincarnated?"

suddenly!

The little dumpling burst out with blazing light.

Look, look, look!

I knew you still couldn't leave me!

He took off, hovered happily in the void a few times, and then returned to Mingyu's palm, jumping proudly.

[You can do other things yourself, so I won’t bother you.]

[Well, how about I give you some documented road signs?]

Mingyu was confused: "Road sign?"

【right!】

The little dumpling flashed and laughed.

[The contract between heaven and earth connects the three thousand avenues with the way of heaven.]

[The existence of Zixiao Palace has allowed three thousand mortal guests to leave an indelible mark on the land of endless heaven.]

[Except for those of you who are detached from the other side, the remaining saints still keep the record of the guide here with me! 】

[With the information of these beacons, even if they are reincarnated in advance, I guarantee that they will be able to find you.]

【How about it, is it interesting? 】

Mingyu was caught off guard by the secret of heaven revealed by Xiaotuanzi.

He really didn't expect that the contract between heaven and earth that promoted the evolution of heaven and earth could have such an effect.

But think about it, if Sanqian Sheng hadn't joined Tiandao, Tiandao might not have been able to be one step ahead of the earth and humanity in the end.

There is a connection and it makes sense.

"Can these landmarks only be positioned?"

Mingyu raised another question.

【Of course more than that.】

Xiaotuanzi answered this question generously, [The Three Thousand Beacons are also the sacred authority stamped on me by those of you who signed the contract. After I became the Primordial Order, didn't you also gain the authority? 】

[In addition to this, there are other functions, such as accurately distributing merit, reducing karma, facilitating the control of heaven and earth, etc.]

[If there is any more, it will involve Hongjun’s arrangement. 】

Mingyu's expression changed: "Can't you say?"

[Hmm..., it’s not like I can’t say it.]

Xiaotuanzi hesitated for a moment and replied: [But this is Hongjun’s consideration of some things in advance. If you want to know, you can ask yourself. 】

Although my relationship with Mingyu is good.

But Tuanzi was very principled and did not reveal the true identity of his old colleagues.

"Fine!"

Mingyu looked at the sky thoughtfully, and then temporarily put aside the question.

suddenly!

A flash of light flashed, and thousands of beacon messages were passed on by Tuanzi.

Mingyu was stunned: "Didn't you say three thousand road signs?"

【yes】

Xiaotuanzi jumped up in Mingyu's palm and answered frankly: [But I didn't say three thousand was a real number. 】

[Besides, in order to deceive the gods and avoid disaster, you open small accounts everywhere. 】

[I recorded it simultaneously, is it reasonable? 】

When Mingyu heard this, the corner of his mouth twitched: "In other words, you see everything about the gods?"

【nature!】

【There is nothing new under heaven.】

Xiaotuanzi is very proud.

[Just because I can’t see it doesn’t mean Hongjun can’t see it.]

[Hongjun saw it, and Tiandao also saw it.]

The light ball in his palm flickered, and even if there was no sound, Mingyu knew he was snickering.

He suddenly understood something.

Taoist ancestors combined Taoism to make up for the lack of heaven. It turns out that there is still perfection in this aspect.

Think about it, as the teacher of Three Thousand Red Dust Guests, can he not understand the saints?

"This is really the secret of heaven that makes the eyes of the gods go dark."

Mingyu couldn't help but laugh and cry as he thought, he didn't expect that he would know so many things unknown to God before reincarnation.

[Okay, you go and reincarnate, I’m really leaving. 】

Xiaotuanzi urged Mingyu, as if there was no trace of nostalgia anymore.

Mingyu's palms were empty.

I saw the little dumpling rising into the sky and quickly disappearing.

"goodbye!"

Mingyu had a smile on his face.

Taking the "gift" from Tuanzi, he turned around and entered reincarnation.

Suddenly~

After Mingyu left, a little light flashed in place.

What followed was a roar that resounded throughout the world.

All the worlds shook together, and Heaven sent them off.

【goodbye!】

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Lu State, Nishan.

A long roar sounded here.

This long roar is not a dragon, a phoenix, a tiger, an ox, an eagle, a wolf, or a crane, but an extremely long and distant roar.

The roar spread throughout the depths of the wilderness, and the endless wild mountains trembled in the roar, as if they were about to collapse.

"Husband!"

Yan Zheng in the delivery room was screaming.

"Madam, don't be afraid, your husband is here!"

In the courtyard, Kong He and Kong Shuliang, two senior officials from Zouyi, stood outside the door.

He was holding a long sword, he was tall, his arms were bulging with muscles, and he was extremely powerful, although his temples were gray due to age and battles.

But Kong Shuliang still looked very powerful.

Hearing the roar in the mountains, he calmly took off the seal from his waist to protect his wife who was giving birth.

Then he turned around and walked out.

Boom~

The moment he stepped out of the courtyard, Kong Shuliang's breath shot up into the sky like a beacon of smoke, gathering together and never leaving.

"Kong Shuliang, the doctor of Zouyi in the state of Lu, is here. How could any evildoer come to cause trouble?"

Kong Shuliang was unrivaled in majesty and never squinted his eyes.

Dong~dong~dong~

The sound of footsteps like the beating of war drums came from the mountains.

Soon, a huge creature caught Kong Shuliang's eyes.

This beast holds a book in its mouth, and its body has scales like jade. Its rising aura is like polar light, shining in all directions and penetrating the heaven and earth. It is peaceful and peaceful, as if the entire territory is shrouded in its brilliance, giving people a sense of serenity and sanctity.

Holy beast Qilin!!!

Kong Shuliang's eyes widened.


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