The red-haired ghost saint with two horns on his head said nothing.
The first thing he thought of was the emperor of the imperial court in the Forbidden Land.
The name of this dynasty was "Daqi".
The Yuan clan of Da Qi.
Dynasty kings are certainly more powerful.
Tu Shanjun did not want to control the entire sacred forbidden land through the emperor, as that would be too obvious a goal.
He just wanted to set aside a piece of land to plant trees in the western hills of the capital.
However, since it is the center of the dynasty, it must have been infiltrated into a sieve long ago. Maybe even the Yuan clan is supported by people behind the scenes to control the forbidden land.
There is Daqi in the temple, and there is Tianxialou in the rivers and lakes.
A two-pronged approach will naturally ensure the stability of your forbidden land.
If the Yuan clan is like Tianxialou, then Tushanjun's search for the other party will undoubtedly be exposed under the eyes of the people behind the scenes.
Looking back towards the black iron-like Western Mountain.
Without the help of the imperial court, it would have been impossible to capture such a large piece of land in the hinterland of the capital.
The king received a lot of attention, and those idle princes should have some privileges and not attract attention. Instead of directly looking for the emperor of Da Qi, it is better to ask who owns the land title of the Xishan Mountain near Wanning County outside the city, and to plan the construction of a garden.
Matters concerning planting trees in a large array.
"Do you know who owns the title deed to this Xishan Mountain?"
"It should be King Hui."
Shou He thought deeply: "There is a garden in Xishan. Since the garden belongs to King Hui, the whole Xishan is also very similar."
Although Shou He came to the capital not long ago, because he was the arresting king of Wanning County, he was able to read many archives, and he often walked outside the capital, so he was really a know-it-all.
In contrast, Zhao Qingyi, who had just arrived, really didn't know anything about it. The rivers and lakes were actually very close, but they were too far away from the temple.
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The years are fleeting.
But it was said that King Hui, who had been free recently, walked out of the hall, and his entourage immediately rushed to him. They held the yellow on the left and the blue on the right. They mounted the linjiao horse, hung up their swords, and headed towards the Western Mountain in a mighty manner.
While they were talking and laughing, the knight accompanying him gradually disappeared into the mist.
A few moments.
The dragon horse also disappeared.
King Hui Yuanmu was shocked and stood hesitantly in the majestic mist.
No matter how much he shouted, no one came.
Yuan Mu felt a chill down his spine, and the cold hairs on the back of his hands stood up.
By stimulating Qi and blood and mobilizing force, the mist becomes heavier and heavier, like thick rain that makes people tired.
He wanted to turn around and walk back, but he couldn't tell the direction he was coming from, and he was anxiously looking for a way out like a headless fly.
"what 's wrong?!"
"King Hui."
Seeing a figure waving to him from a distance, Yuan Mu was overjoyed and hurriedly approached.
Only when we got closer did we see what the other person was wearing.
That was an official in court uniform.
With a black gauze on his head, cloud boots on his feet, and an elephant wat in his arms, he approached and saluted, "I'm polite to you."
Yuan Mu was overjoyed and asked hurriedly: "Which department are you an official in? How did you break into this place?"
The official smiled and said: "I am Fan Wujiu, but I am the soul seducer under the command of Lord Yan."
Yuan Mu's expression changed drastically.
He has never heard of Yama, and he doesn't know who the soul seducer is.
However, just by hearing the name, I knew that he was coming to steal my soul.
Suddenly tears welled up in his eyes and he cried loudly: "I am in the prime of life and can still eat three meals a day. How can I provoke the envoy to visit me?"
Fan Wujiu sighed: "People have misfortunes and blessings, and their life spans vary."
"This is life."
"Your Majesty, it's better to accept your fate."
Yuan Mu hurriedly stepped forward, took Fan Wujiu's hand, quietly stuffed a jade plaque into his pocket, and said sincerely: "Since it is life, I accept it, but I really don't understand the theory of life span, please."
Teach me, sir."
Fan Wujiu put the jade medal into his sleeve, nodded with satisfaction and said: "Your Majesty, you don't know. My Lord Yan is sitting down with a judge, holding a book of life and death. Whenever the life span is reached, he will cross off the other person's name, and send me and other soul seducers in front of him.
Come, but I think the king is very lucky, so I informed you in advance."
"Thank you sir!"
"I wonder if you can recommend that judge to me?"
"The true God does not show his face, which really makes me embarrassed."
Fan Wujiu pondered, and said with a slight twinkle in his eyes: "The treasure called the Book of Life and Death needs a stroke of the royal pen to kill a person, but you can also modify the numbers a little casually. For such a small thing, I can still be satisfied with the judge.
To win favor."
"Thank you sir."
Yuan Mu was also a knowledgeable person. He never asked about the other party's origins, but carefully considered what he should pay: "I don't know how I can avoid damaging your face, sir?"
"Easy to say."
"Your Majesty is a blessed person. All you need to do is build a temple for Lord Yama in the Yang world, ask for a temple blessing that can communicate Yin and Yang, and worship it regularly, which will increase the source of blessings."
Fan Wujiu rubbed the elephant wat in his hand and said with a smile: "As for choosing a location, it can't be too far or too close."
Yuan Mu suddenly realized that he was going to the Western Mountains for hunting, and met the Soul Seducer here. In other words, the Soul Seducer wanted him to build a temple in the Western Mountains.
"I wonder where the temple blessing is?"
"When your Majesty builds it, the temple will come looking for you."
Seeing that the seducer didn't say anything, Yuan Mu stopped asking any more questions.
He thought about how to quickly fool this lonely ghost who didn't know where it came from. When he returned to the palace, he would be protected by guards with sufficient blood and the objects of his ancestors to suppress him. Not to mention a kid, even a god would have to descend to earth.
Fan Wujiu seemed to see Yuan Mu's duplicity.
Smiling playfully.
He shook his head slightly and sighed: "Your Majesty is not sincere and cannot move the god Yan Jun. I think it is me, a little brat, who is troublesome."
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Fan Wujiu returned the jade plaque in his hand to Yuan Mu.
Just when he was about to turn around, a thunder exploded.
Boom!
The corner of the collision tore open the thick fog, and a chariot with countless evil ghosts on it slowly came out.
Standing in front of the car was a tall scholar, holding a secret book in his hand and writing: "Book of Life and Death". He was the judge under Yan Jun. The judge held a jade pen and said loudly: "Yuan Mu..."
The judge spoke in ghost language, and Yuan Mu couldn't understand it at first.
Gradually he understood.
The literati judge mentioned the year of his birth and death. Even if the seducer took action and took away Yuan Mu's soul, he would walk on the bridge and weigh the good and evil in this life.
Good people are reincarnated and can practice all paths, while evil people fall into hell and suffer all kinds of suffering.
"Sir, wait a minute!"
"I am a follower of Lord Yama. Those who believe in Lord Yama will not have a short life." Yuan Mu almost knelt on the ground. Fortunately, Fan Wujiu beside him held him up and kept him from losing his composure. When he wanted to thank him,
, he saw that Fan Wujiu had turned into a green-faced and fanged evil spirit, with the words "You are here too" written on his tall hat.
Yuan Mu was so frightened that his calves felt weak again.
"That's right, I believe that Mr. Yan will not have a short life."
Yuan Mu cupped his hands and said: "This little watermelon is not a sign of respect, but I offer it to Lord Yan."
The literati judge nodded slightly and said: "Your Majesty is indeed a man of faith. Lord Yama will protect you from an unexpected death when the sky falls. If you have the chance, you can ascend to the immortal path and enjoy immortality. If you do not have the blessings of the immortal path, you will be reborn in the underworld in the future. With the blessing of the great king,
Yuan can also find an official position and be happy in the underworld."
"I don't seek eternal life and bliss, I just seek peace." Yuan Mu finished stammering.
The literati judge's eyes were always calm.
Like a cold pool.
He waved slightly and said: "Excuse me, Commander Yin, to send the king back to his home."
"Let's go, Your Majesty." The green-faced and fanged Fan Wujiu helped Yuan Mu onto his tall horse.
Yuan Mu was surprised where the Qilin came from. Feeling a bump, he quickly tightened his grip on the reins. The Qilin stepped on the auspicious clouds and landed on the clouds under the guidance of the seducer beside him.
Looking up, we were at the gate of Prince Hui's Mansion.
"Your Majesty, it's time to go back."
Fan Wujiu bowed his hands.
"Sir, I..." Before Yuan Mu could finish his words, he opened his eyes suddenly.
He actually stood at the door of the palace.
But he is in the state of soul.
Looking for traction, he quickly walked into the hall master and returned to the wing. He found his own body and lay down, and then he felt his body temperature rise.
Yuan Mu suddenly stood up.
Look at the concubine beside you.
The concubine was still asleep and had no idea that the prince next to her had passed away at the gate of hell.
"Someone is coming!"
…
"Could it be that the prince is in trouble?"
After hearing what King Hui Yuanmu said, the old Taoist priest was shocked and doubtful.
"Has the Taoist priest heard of this god outside the territory?"
"I've never heard of it." The old Taoist priest shook his head slightly.
"Hundreds of clans compete in the underworld, and the ten major clans are the most prosperous and powerful. Among them, Dongyue King City is the leader. I have never heard of a Lord of Hell, a judge, let alone a soul seducer."
"When I die, I don't need anyone's guidance. Heaven and earth will automatically pass away and the monk's true spirit will be reborn."
"That's why I thought it was an evil thing."
"I'm afraid it's evil."
"It's not against evil, it's against gods." King Hui quickly shook his head.
Then he sighed and said: "Of course I know that it is probably not a god, but in his hands I am like an ant that can be crushed easily. What else can he do if I don't agree?"
"He can seduce my soul quietly, but he is still so strict in the capital..."
Yuan Mu stopped talking, lowered his voice and asked: "What kind of cultivation does the Taoist think he has?"
The old Taoist priest thought for a long time before saying: "At least he must be a great sage."
"Great Sage?!"
"Give it to him, give him the Western Mountain." Yuan Mu no longer hesitated. The Great Sage came to the door and asked him for a Western Mountain. There was nothing he could do.
However, according to the rules, if outsiders want to take away opportunities from the forbidden land, they must buy it from the forces behind it.
This is more complicated.
"Your Majesty, there is no need to worry too much."
"Since he said he would protect the king, he will not break his promise."
"This involves cause and effect?"
"cause and effect?"
"yes."
"We will have to make further judgment after seeing the temple blessing."
Yuan Mu nodded slightly, he also had this plan.
If the other party is a great sage, just missing something is enough for his descendants to travel outside the territory, and maybe even get a place as a true successor. Unlike his brother who sits on the throne of the emperor, he has to plan for his own future.
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"Go down and start work immediately!"
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"It's done?" Shou He looked surprised when he received the news that Yuan Mu was starting construction.
"Not yet."
Tu Shanjun disagreed. That Canadian Mu was just frightened by his strength.
"A good start."
"What do we do now?"
"wait."
"wait?"
"After he finishes repairing the garden, we will move in and plant trees."
"Plant a tree?!"
Monk Shou He Zhang Er is confused.
Why are we reclaiming wasteland, building gardens, and now planting trees?
