"Hey, if you borrow a thousand little ghosts from Lord Yan today, you will be rewarded in the future."
Just like the voice Qin Yu heard talking to the mountain god in the mountain god's seal last time, Qin Yu was certain that it was a woman's voice.
After the woman's voice in the stone gate finished speaking, the stone gate flew upward again, and finally disappeared into the air.
"What is the origin of the woman in this stone gate? She can go in and out of the underworld at will, and even overturn the hell." For the first time, Qin Yu was full of infinite curiosity about the identity of the woman in the stone gate. She is a mountain god with the seal of the mountain god.
They were all taken into the stone gate, and now they go to the underworld to collect the ghosts. This woman is too powerful.
"Yan Jun, the path she chose is different. Everyone has their own destiny. No one can explain the myriad of ways. If you don't take the path of becoming an immortal, who is right and who is wrong."
A voice came slowly, and Qin Yu felt as if he had touched a secret, and wanted to continue listening. Unfortunately, the scene stopped here, and the entire river returned to calm.
Everything returned to calm, and Qin Yu continued to walk forward. This time, there were no more waves on the road. Qin Yu successfully reached the end of the bridge. At the end of the bridge, there was a huge black stone standing there.
At the end of the bridge, there are two huge characters written on it: Jiuyou.
These two words are very simple, so simple that when Qin Yu looks at these two words, he feels a sense of vicissitudes of life.
"It seems that the other side of the river is the underworld."
Qin Yu nodded lightly when he saw these two words. Jiuyou is another name for the underworld. In the earliest times in ancient times, the underworld was called Jiuyou. Later, the name of the underworld came into being.
As for hell, it is just a part of the underworld. There are not only eighteen levels of hell in the underworld. It is said that the eighteen levels of hell are not even half the size of the underworld. Of course, these are just legends. No one knows the real situation, or those who know.
No one has ever told anyone.
"Yin Cha said someone would be here to pick me up. Where is he?"
Qin Yu stepped off the wooden bridge and looked around, but found no one. Just when Qin Yu was confused, a cough sounded from the surrounding area.
"Ahem..."
Qin Yu turned his head and looked at the black stone. The sound came from here. Under Qin Yu's gaze, an old woman with a hunched body came out from behind the black stone.
"Old woman!" Qin Yu wasn't sure that this old woman was the person Yin Chai had told him to come to meet him, but he still called her politely first.
"How many years have passed, finally someone walked over from the Yin-Yang Bridge again." The old woman raised her head and glanced at Qin Yu. Qin Yu was glanced at by the old woman. They were eyes without any emotion, even turbid
Can't even see the eyeballs.
But Qin Yu could feel that although the old woman could not see, she could see him clearly. This was a kind of intuition.
"Young man, you are tired from walking on this bridge. I have water here. Do you want to drink a bowl?" The old woman took out a bucket from behind the rock. She also took a bowl from somewhere and reached into the bucket to scoop out a bowl.
The bowl of water was handed to Qin Yu.
"Thank you, old lady, I'm not thirsty yet." Qin Yu shook his hand and refused. Without knowing the details of this old woman, Qin Yu did not dare to drink her food casually, so he had to remain on guard.
An old woman appeared at the junction of the underworld and the underworld. The identity of the woman was very suspicious.
"Same as the one before, you people in this sect are all too defensive. It has been so long that you have forgotten that Zhuge didn't take my bowl of water, but how did you know that he didn't drink it?
If you drink this bowl of water and the Yang Qi in your soul is not removed, how can you walk in the underworld?"
"Boy Zhuge, mother-in-law, you..."
Although Qin Yu was already somewhat prepared for the identity of the old woman, he still opened his mouth wide after hearing these words. The Zhuge boy in the old woman's mouth could not be referring to Mr. Wolong.
"Aren't you and that boy Zhuge the ones who practice the Art of Leading the Stars? It's a pity. Although that boy is naturally beautiful and talented, he has a difficult fate. I haven't seen him for so long. Young man, how is boy Zhuge? How is he alive?
How long has it been?"
"Mr. Zhuge died of illness when he was fifty-four years old." Qin Yu answered truthfully.
"Hey, it's all fate." The old woman sighed softly. Qin Yu hesitated for a moment and then asked: "Old lady, do you know Mr. Zhuge, who are you?"
"Do you think I've lived too long?" The old woman seemed to know what Qin Yu was thinking, and said slowly: "Boy Zhuge did me a favor back then. You can come here with your level, so you must be able to get it."
You must have gotten help from some people. It seems that the people who helped you are very aware of my relationship with your sect. Young man, tell me what you want to do. I promised Zhuge that if I encounter the same cultivation temptation in the future,
Chen Xing Jue can answer his three questions."
"Thank you, old lady." Qin Yu suddenly realized that the person that Yin Chai mentioned was the old woman. It was obvious that Yin Chai knew that his sect was related to this old woman, and knew that this old woman was
Women will help themselves.
At that moment, Qin Yu collected his thoughts and asked: "Old lady, to tell you the truth, I thought my friend's Yang Yin had gone to the underworld. I came down this time to bring back his Yang Yin. I also hope that the old lady can tell
The place where I store Yang Yin in the underworld.”
"So that's it." The old woman pondered for a while and said: "There are no more than five people in the entire underworld who know where the Yang Yin is stored, and I happen to be one of them. I will tell you how to get there later, and also
If you have any questions, please ask them as well, and it’s time to end the relationship with you.”
The old woman's words made Qin Yu fall into deep thought. He did have many questions to ask at the moment, but since he could only ask two, he had to think about it.
"I wonder what the old woman is called? What does it have to do with Po Meng?" After thinking for a while, Qin Yu finally asked this question. When he saw the old woman taking out a bucket of water, he inexplicably remembered
That legendary figure who is very famous in the underworld: Po Meng.
"As a title, please call me Granny Jiang. I am just an idler in the underworld. It's just that I have lived a long time and I know more things. I am not Granny Meng, and this water is not a love-forgetting water. Okay,
You have one last question."
"I want to know why Mr. Zhuge came to the underworld in the first place?" This was the last question that Qin Yu came up with after thinking for a long time.
Zhuge Liang's life events are recorded in detail in the Zhuge Neijing, but there is no record about the underworld. If Mr. Zhuge once visited the underworld according to what the old woman said, why didn't Mr. Zhuge leave a trace in the Zhuge Inner Canon?
Record?
"The matter of Mr. Zhuge's coming to the underworld involves a secret in the underworld. I can't tell you. Please change the question." Granny Jiang shook her head, and Qin Yu had to change the question:
"I want to know the origin of the blue stone gate. I saw a scene from the river earlier. A blue stone gate rushed into the oil pot hell and overturned the oil pot. I wonder if this is true?"
"Did you see it?" Granny Jiang's face had an expression for the first time. Her face, which was already full of wrinkles, was twisted together. After a long silence, she said to Qin Yu:
"Since you are studying Yin Chen Xing Jue, you should know that there are nine levels of fortune telling, but have you ever thought about what level nine and above are?" Granny Jiang did not answer Qin Yu's question, but asked Qin Yu a question.
.
"Above the ninth level?" Qin Yu frowned. When Qin Yu thought about it, it was already very good for him to reach the sixth level in his life. He had never thought about the ninth level, and he had never thought about the realm above the ninth level.
Pass.
"Birth, aging, sickness and death are natural laws. Even if you reach the level of a ninth-grade fortune teller, you still can't escape. The only difference is that you can live longer than others. If you want to live forever, there is only one way, and that is to become an immortal!"
"Become an immortal?"
"Yes, only by becoming an immortal can you live forever, but how can becoming an immortal be so simple? Since the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, no one can become an immortal anymore..."
"Granny Jiang, isn't it? Taoist Patriarch Li Er, as well as Celestial Master Zhong Kui and others are all descendants of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors. Didn't they also attain Taoism and become immortals?" Qin Yu interrupted Granny Jiang.
"I am just an incarnation of Taoist ancestors. The same people are just reincarnations. They cannot be considered as people in the Age of Ending Dharma. People call the era after the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors the Age of Ending Dharma."
Granny Jiang glanced at Qin Yu and continued: "In the Age of Dharma Ending, no matter how talented people are, they will not be able to become immortals. Some even have abilities comparable to those of gods, but they still cannot take that step. Tang
This monk Sanzang should be very famous in your world, right?"
"Well, the story of Journey to the West is well-known to every household." Qin Yu nodded.
"Journey to the West?" Granny Jiang looked at Qin Yu with a suspicious face, seeming to be very interested in what Qin Yu said about Journey to the West.
"Grandma Jiang doesn't know Journey to the West?" Qin Yu saw Grandma Jiang shaking her head, and then briefly introduced the content of the novel Journey to the West to Grandma Jiang.
"Haha, Tang Sanzang is such a disciple, so Wu Cheng'en must be his disciple." Granny Jiang suddenly laughed. After laughing enough, she said to Qin Yu: "Tang Sanzang's practice of Buddhism has reached a level equivalent to that of your ninth-grade physiognomist.
It is a pity that if you don't become a Buddha, you will eventually turn into dust. In order to find a way to become an immortal and a Buddha, Tang Sanzang wanted to find Xiao Xitian, but he could not find it until his death."
"Since there is no way to become an immortal, those who have already stood at the pinnacle of cultivation gathered together to discuss how to become an immortal, and finally came up with two plans."
When Qin Yu heard this, he knew that the important point was coming, and did not dare to interrupt Granny Jiang's words. He listened quietly and waited for Granny Jiang to continue.
"One of the options is to be reincarnated and reborn. Use a special secret method to seal your soul, wait for rebirth in the mother's womb, and then use special means to awaken your original memory. There are many people who choose this option.
However, no one can guarantee whether you can become an immortal by practicing again after reincarnation."
For some reason, when Qin Yu heard Granny Jiang's words, the first thing he thought of was the living Buddhas on the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, the place closest to heaven. Aren't these living Buddhas typical examples of reincarnation? (To be continued.)