After hearing the three words "Long Tengyun", several of us turned our attention to Bu Liuxian.
At this time, Qiu Beidou called over two young girls who were waiting for the dinner and asked them to leave the place early.
After watching the two girls leave, the sloppy old man Bu Liuxian quickly stood up and said to the figure at the door:
"Long Tengyun was Xiaodao's sworn brother in his early years.
During the day, he was still a guest in Xiaoguan, but later he went down the mountain to see a doctor when he was injured.
If you don’t believe me, Mr. Beidou can testify.”
"Misunderstanding, I'm not here to get anyone."
Yinsi waved his hands repeatedly, and then continued:
"Long Tengyun secretly changed the longevity limit in the book of life and death.
Our King Yama said to see how many times the surname of Long can be changed.
However, if he changes the deadline once, he will record it again next time.
This is what I’m here to record.”
I was listening in confusion as to how the King of Yama could allow mortals to change their life span privately.
Then he whispered to Qiu Beidou beside him:
"Senior brother, why is there such a way of playing? Can mortals modify their Yangshou?
I learned from Sun Houhou - Xiaotian, you eat yours, I made a slip of the tongue, I will never mention that monkey again."
When I heard the mention of Sun Monkey, the humanoid howling dog was eating meat and bared its teeth at me while barking "Huh huh."
My voice wasn't loud, but I could still be heard clearly by the black-clothed Yinsi.
Before Fatty Qiu could answer, he said first:
"No such thing
If you modify the life span without permission, you will definitely be severely punished.
This time my King Yama wants to see where the limit is for mortals to modify their life span.
Long Tengyun kept track of every account for him, waiting for the day when the general ledger would be calculated.
I’m afraid he can also set a new record for punishment.”
After hearing what this Yin Si said, Bu Liuxian frowned.
With a smile on his face, he bowed to Yinsi and said:
"I am an old fool, how can I let your envoy stand all the time?
If you don't mind the leftovers, come over and eat and drink.
I don’t usually have the chance to show my respect to you. I’ll go to the warehouse later and have a look.
I also saved as much Taishan money as possible and gave it all to your envoy."
"You're welcome"
Yinsi shook his head and said:
"I didn't dare to refuse to accept the meal given by these few.
But first, I have official duties, so it's not convenient for me to drink.
Secondly, you guys have too much yang energy, and it would be harmful to me if you walked over like this.
And that Taishan money is not something that a lowly official like me can use.
Record that Long Tengyun privately changed the life span of Yang, and I will leave."
While talking, Yin Si took out a pen and paper with him.
Suddenly said:
"Who is Bu Liuxian?
Is it the end of Yangshou that you changed privately for Long Tengyun?
How long did it take to change, and how many times did it change in total?”
When asked who Bu Liuxian was, the sloppy old man took a step forward, raised his hand and said:
"The path is Bu Liuxian.
It was Xiaodao's private modification for Long Tengyun.
It was changed four times in total and twenty years of longevity were added.
This time, Long Tengyun has been given another five years of life."
When I heard that Bu Liuxian was not asking for help, I finally understood what Long Tengyun was doing.
It turned out that he and Lao San were sneaking around in the main hall just to increase Long Tengyun's life span.
It's true that the real person doesn't show his face. I didn't expect this slovenly and arrogant old man to have such ability.
After Yin Si recorded Bu Liuxian's words one by one, he raised his head and smiled at him and said:
"I don't mean anything else, it's just an errand sent by me.
Guys, don't worry too much
Master Bu, don't take it too seriously. You have accumulated a lot of merit since you took charge of Luoshen Temple.
This little mistake - no big deal.
To put it bluntly, everyone knows that you are bound to become an immortal sooner or later.
Even my own King Yama can do nothing to you."
After finishing speaking, Yin Si collected his records and continued to say with a smile:
"Then I'll take my leave and waste your time."
When he said this, Yin Si seemed to suddenly remember something.
He turned back and said to a few of us again:
"Look at my memory.
I have an errand this time to contact you about the whereabouts of the thirty-three immortals.
Your Luoshen Temple is the first one.
Director Bu, on the eleventh day of next month, which is once every three years, the train going down there will leave again.
The trains and rails are all ready-made, it's just a matter of adding a few more temporary stations.
All that's left is that all thirty-three of you are ready, and the old rules are thirty-three carriages.
Each family is responsible for one carriage, but the difference from previous years is that my family, King Yama, will also join in the fun, and his old man will attend in person."
Hearing that King Yama was also going to attend, Bu Liuxian's eyelids trembled irregularly at the same time.
Even Qiu Beidou looked surprised and said:
"King Yama will also attend in person? There is no such rule."
Yin Si smiled and said:
"Aren't the rules meant to be broken? After this time, doesn't my King Yama have a precedent of being able to participate in activities at any time?"
Having said this, Yinsi finally said:
"This time I really have to say goodbye,
The next thirty-two companies still want me to run them myself."
While speaking, Yinsi had already turned around and left the Taoist temple.
After Yinsi left, I spoke first:
“It’s really a great experience.
Who would have thought that our Taoist temple can not only welcome the superiors, but also the underworld coming from below?
But what does the train going down mean?
Literally, it’s a train bound for the underworld?”
"It is a train that brings the souls of the dead to the underworld."
It was Qiu Beidou who answered this question for me. After he glanced at the worried Bu Liuxian, he continued to say to me:
“Ever heard that old saying?
It’s called a person who dies uncontrollably and can’t cross the Naihe Bridge
Because the souls of those who died violently have too much resentment, ordinary ghosts and ghosts cannot deal with them.
Generally, they have to wait until the underworld makes special arrangements to send them to the underworld.
Before there were trains, horse-drawn carriages were used to transport these souls.
With the train, it will be much more convenient.
Every once in a while, the underworld will send an underworld agent to contact the mortal world about the transportation of souls by train.
Originally, this matter had nothing to do with the whereabouts of these thirty-three gods.
But twenty-six years ago, something happened when the underworld was transporting these souls.
Caused great disaster, in order to prevent something like this from happening again.
Heaven will also send gods and immortals down to earth, and together with the underworld and ghosts of the underworld, they will send these souls down below.
Speaking of which, this is one of the rare joint missions between the three terms."