"When it reaches this level, the sect's will will spontaneously safeguard the avenue."
The Qing Emperor spoke eloquently.
The ancestors of Taiyi Sect know these things, but Taiyi Shengxian Sect is controlled by Qingxuan, and now they are united in their determination to continue the new way, so they are united.
Zu Weng thought for a while and then said: "There is a conflict after all. If it is not convenient for you to take action, I will do it."
Qingdi smiled and said: "This is not a bad thing."
"Why?"
“There is motivation only when there is pressure.”
"If you are too comfortable, you will lose your enterprising spirit."
"The only question he has now is why we are doing this."
"I believe that even if he fully understands it, he will still be like this."
Zu Weng fell silent for a moment.
Seeing Qingxuan Tianzun stand up, the ancient emperor said calmly: "Fellow Taoist, you can tell him everything, and all my plans can be told to others. But after you have said it, it will be easier to influence him. If he knows the truth,
There is no need for external pressure.”
Qingxuan Tianzun asked in a deep voice: "How do you plan to deal with this matter?"
…
The white sun hangs in the sky.
The four seasons are not very distinct on a cloudy day.
It seems that there are always two seasons that are long enough to be scary, while the other two seasons blend into it.
It's a cloudless day and it's a good weather.
The old man standing under the tower looked at him calmly.
The evil ghost flag is flying, and the black armor flag is fluttering.
The soldiers guarding the city tower were so fierce that they could feel an evil aura coming towards them.
The old man came on a giant ship and arrived at Yuntian Port first.
Looking back.
The sky harbor is vast and flat, and the giant ships are well organized.
The giant ship that should have been as large as a hill was like a small boat in Nuoda Port, not to mention the monks, chariots, horses and beasts that came and went, like ants lined up.
"My father-in-law, did you come to Luodu City alone?"
While the old man was watching the sky harbor, the Qi practitioner driving a beast cart approached, saluted and asked: "My father, are you waiting for someone else or should you go into the city?"
"My old friend and I will enter the city without waiting for anyone."
The old man smiled and turned around.
Only then did the Qi practitioner see the old man clearly.
The old man was dressed in a black robe with white lining. There was nothing evil about him, but he looked mysteriously calm.
He has a childlike face with crane hair, kind eyebrows and kind eyes, a high forehead, a black crown on his head, a gourd hanging on his waist, a sword hanging on his back, and a big donkey at hand chewing fodder.
"My father-in-law, your donkey is really magical. I don't think any of those black-armored beasts have such charisma."
The Qi Practitioner praised and asked: "Xiao Ke, even this earth dragon dare not approach."
"I have lived for a long time and have become a spirit." The old man smiled.
The Qi practitioner hurriedly asked: "Since we are entering the city, can Xiao Ke give the old gentleman a ride?"
"good."
"Get in the car."
The Qi practitioner driving the cart opened the pedal, but unexpectedly the green donkey turned his head and jumped on.
The old man got into the car on a low stool and sat down casually.
"Walk!"
The long whip in the Qi Practitioner's hand exploded in the air, and the crawling earth dragon slowly got up. It looked bloated, but its speed was not slow at all.
This is past the city gate.
"Where are you going, old man?"
"Go straight." The old man did not say his destination.
As soon as the Qi practitioner heard this, he knew it was another monk who had just arrived, and immediately responded: "Okay."
"I see you are not old, why don't you practice any more and you want to drive?" The old man seemed to look at the young Qi practitioner with some doubts.
Qi practitioner Jiao Jian was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "My talent is too poor. I have been practicing for ten years before I reached the advanced stage of Qi training. I don't think so, so I can save some money and have the opportunity to achieve foundation building in the future."
The old man was a little surprised: "That's right. The qualification of Five Spiritual Roots can reach the end of ten years of Qi refining, which is enough to show your amazing perseverance."
"A monk like you should be given preferential treatment in the underworld, right?"
"Haha, my husband has never been to the underworld, right?"
"This is indeed my first time here."
Jiao Jian explained: "That's right, people like me can catch a lot of them."
"Lord Dao Lord Luo Du established a school before Jiazi. Regardless of whether they are talented or not, anyone of the right age can enroll. In the early years, it was ten years old, but now it is even more advanced. I am considered one of the low-ranking ones.
"
"I still remember that when I was in school, the one who had outstanding spiritual abilities would become famous in just one year. I estimate that in ten years, he will be able to form a golden elixir."
The old man was suddenly surprised and said: "Everyone?"
"That's right."
"As long as you have spiritual roots."
Jiao Jian recalled: "I heard from my original teacher that in the future, the underworld will also include those without spiritual roots into the school, but it is probably in the relatively distant future."
"Who teaches you in this school?"
"If there are fixed monks, we call them teachers."
"You need to be a foundation-building monk to start, otherwise I would also like to take the exam."
"I heard that the main body of monks in the underworld are 'Yin Chai'. How much do you know about them?" the old man asked again.
"All monks in the underworld are shady." Jiao Lian said as he took out the Xuan Ling.
"Why is it called Yin Cha?"
"Catch the living and the dead, reward the good and punish the evil. Those mortals who have expired need to be extradited by monks. Moreover, many dead monks are unwilling to leave the world, so monks have to seduce their souls. This is the underworld, also known as the soul seducer.
"
"They are divided into prefectural officials and loose organizations."
"Prefectural officials mostly deal with difficult problems."
"Loose Yin Chai are non-staff personnel and can accept tasks in the Yin Chai Hall."
Although the old man had already known the information about the underworld, when he stood here in his shoes, he realized that this did not seem to be a sect or force, but more like a 'imperial court'. He thought it should be modeled after Dongyue Royal City.
It's just that the underworld is more centralized.
"How do you know so clearly?"
"There are classes in school that I will teach."
"Why didn't you become a bad guy?"
"My cultivation level is not enough." Jiao Lian sighed.
He has tried hard, but talent exists objectively.
Not to mention anything else, if he takes Yinhun Dan at the same time, the power of the medicine he absorbs is not as good as others, and if he cannot advance in cultivation, he will naturally be dismissed from the school.
"My name is Jiao Lian. I haven't asked my father-in-law yet how to address me?"
The old man cupped his hands and said, "Master Meng."
"Mr. Meng!"
"I heard that there is a great reincarnation platform in the underworld, and the souls of the dead can be put into it."
Jiao Lian looked at the old man in surprise: "Yes, the reincarnation platform can be reincarnated."
"I heard that some monks can retain their memories for reincarnation, and then choose their spiritual roots, talents, and even their physical constitution." Jiao Jian thought: "If I can become a great monk and make great achievements, maybe I can choose it in the future.
life."
When he mentioned this, the horror in Meng Juzi's eyes was gradually suppressed.
The sect seems to have underestimated this emerging force.
The Reincarnation Platform is a treasure that can influence the world.
This treasure is not powerful in combat, but it can give hope to all living beings in the world.
Hope is a scary thing.
People who have mastered hope are even more terrifying.
Only creatures who follow the path of the underworld can choose their own origin.
If you don't follow it, you can only pray for luck.
One day, all creatures in the world will yearn for the underworld and identify with the way of the underworld.
The ‘Tianzun’ that will be born by then will be so terrifying.
'This is not a small force with a cloudy sky, but a monster that is about to rise.'
The old man's eyes were full of horror.
The more I get to know him, the more I feel this way.
The old man immediately asked: "I heard that the Dao Lord of the underworld is a demon who swallows souls and refines souls. All the monks who are included in the soul flags by him cannot be liberated. They can only become slave souls in his hands and sink into eternity."
"Aren't you afraid that one day he will make sacrifices to the underworld and achieve himself?"
Jiao Lian looked startled.
He suddenly realized that the old man was not as kind as he looked. His original enthusiasm gradually cooled down, but he still maintained a smile and said, "Mr. Dao is overly worried. Lord Dao will not do that."
"How can I see it?"
Jiao Lian recited: "The Book of Yin and Yang in the Immortal Taoist Scriptures said: 'The imperial court is when sentient beings give up their original freedom in exchange for relative freedom. If one day, the right to this freedom cannot be guaranteed, and sentient beings can unilaterally tear up the contract,
Return to original freedom.'"
"What are this Immortal Dao Code and Yin Yang Ji?"
"It is a Taoist code compiled by 'God'."
"It's also taught in the school?"
"Yes, even though I don't quite understand what this means, I think Lord Dao is asking us to stick to our hearts."
"Hush!"
Jiao Lian looked up at the government office standing on the long street and said with a smile: "Old sir, I have already reported to the government."
As he spoke, he looked at the leading monk who was leading the team out of the government office.
"The Great Sage's cultivation is not bad, but he has no time to protect you."
"You may think that the token around your waist can contain your soul, but I am powerful enough to destroy everything in you in an instant, including your true soul."
Jiao Lian laughed loudly: "It doesn't matter, if I die, my wife and children will inherit everything from me!"
Meng Juzi had a puzzled look on his face. Why did he feel that these monks in the underworld were a little abnormal, and why were there still some who were not afraid of death at all?
Of course, he didn't take action.
He didn't want to embarrass a young Qi practitioner.
He took out a storage bag from his sleeve robe, handed it over and said, "Thank you for clarifying my doubts."
"No need, the underworld will give Xiao Ke a salary."
"That's fine."
Meng Juzi was dismayed and got out of the carriage with a rather disgraceful look, and said calmly: "It's so shameful that someone found him out in less than half an hour."
"I'm afraid we'll be discovered when we step into Luodu." The big green donkey stepped closer.
"senior!"
The hook-nosed monk walking toward him slightly arched his hands.
"I don't want to disturb my senior's pleasure, but..." Wu Rong looked at the old man with a smile.
Meng Juzi waved his hand and said calmly: "Underworld is indeed unique."
Jiao Lian, who was driving the beast chariot, was completely stunned. Why did he feel that that person looked familiar? When he saw Fu Yin serving him carefully, he suddenly realized and hurriedly saluted: "Yin Chao Jiao Lian, I have met the Lord of Hell, Luo
Lord Dodo!"
"No gift."
Wu Rong approached and helped Jiao Lian up, smiled and patted his shoulder: "Good job."
…
"Senior, please."
"please."
Seeing Yi Zhan and Luan Jia leaving, Jiao Lian still didn't come back to his senses.
Until the venerable person next to me reminds me.
"broken!"
The Venerable was startled: "What?"
"If I had died just now, wouldn't I have had a choice?" Jiao Jian looked annoyed.
The Venerable said comfortingly: "Relax, you have made great achievements, and the palace master's reward will not be short of you."