Chapter 262: The Changes of the Three Realms of the First Law of the Nether Wheel
"Creak..."
The door hinge turned, and Shen Tong looked at the smiling old man outside the room with a puzzled look.
"This old man, may I ask you...are you a warlock?"
Shen Tong saw the old man's clothes clearly, his face suddenly darkened, and he closed the door without saying a word.
"Wait a minute!"
The smile on Zhenren He's face became gentler. He stretched out one foot and blocked the door hard, preventing Shen Tong from closing. "Why is the young man so unkind to Pindao? Pindao is just here to find someone, and he has no ill intentions." .”
"Find someone?"
Shen Tong didn't want to listen. After hearing this, he became more and more angry, "You also came to trouble the fairies on the mountain in the name of getting rid of female ghosts, right? More than a month has passed, why can't you let them go?"
Master He looked innocent: "What does this mean, young man? What kind of female ghost on the mountain?"
Shen Tong was furious: "Still pretending!"
The sound of smashing bowls was heard from inside the house, "Husband, drive him away quickly!"
At this moment, some villagers came over after hearing the news, either holding shovels or carrying big sticks. In the blink of an eye, they had surrounded Master He, pointing and yelling abuses.
Master He scratched his head as he listened, feeling extremely complicated.
Naturally, he had long known about all the strange things that had happened in the Youdang Mountain area over the past month or so.
First, the disciples of Mount Luofu went into the mountain to catch ghosts. As a result, the leader of the group, Master Qingyu, died mysteriously. All the disciples who were traveling with him either regressed in cultivation or lost all their cultivation. Only one disciple named Yuan Ying was left unharmed.
After that, Mount Luofu announced the closure of the mountain, but had no plans to stand up for Master Qingyu.
In accordance with the new emperor's imperial edict, Master He came to Youdang Mountain to deliver an edict to the mysterious Lord of the Underworld.
Being able to become the Lord of the Underworld and reopen the Six Paths of Reincarnation is naturally a great power in the underworld.
Most of those who practice the Tao of Taiyin have weird temperaments and are moody, let alone those who are powerful in the underworld.
Master He also braved the danger and came to Youdang Mountain to deliver the edict. However, after searching for a month, he still could not find the entrance to the underworld, let alone see the lord of the underworld.
I asked the mountain god, but he didn't know.
I interrogated Mr. He, but Mr. He was unclear.
Just when the orders from the Human Emperor became increasingly urgent, he heard a rumor about a monk in a village at the foot of Youdang Mountain.
According to rumors, the fairies in the Mist Palace were slandered as female ghosts by a group of evil sorcerers with evil intentions, and suffered bullying and suppression. However, at this moment, a young monk came down from the mountain.
Seeing injustice on the road, the monk taught the evil sorcerers a lesson and rescued the female ghost.
Shen Tong, a scholar from Laojing Village, even stayed with that monk.
This matter was said by the villagers to have both nose and eyes.
It was as if I had seen it all with my own eyes.
After Master He heard this, he was overjoyed.
How could he not guess that the monk was the sorcerer who was now known to many foreign monks?
At the same time, the monk has another unknown identity - the Great King of the Southern Underworld.
Also belonging to the lineage of the underworld, this monk may know the whereabouts of the Lord of the Underworld.
Ever since, Master He went to find Shen Tong, an old Jingcun scholar who once stayed with the magician.
But he never expected that when it was his turn, he would be treated like this, and he regretted it for a moment. He knew he should have changed his identity.
Just when Mr. He was about to take a step back temporarily.
Suddenly a burst of Buddha's call sounded in my ears, "Amitabha, the real person has come from afar and I don't know why?"
It's a slutty magician!
Master He was overjoyed, made a seal with his hand, used the invisibility technique, avoided the villagers, and entered the Shen family courtyard.
"Huh? Where are the people?"
"They must have been scared away by us!"
"These demons are very demonic. You should prepare some dog blood and pig urine at home."
The villagers gradually dispersed. Shen Tong bowed to everyone and thanked them, then closed the courtyard door and walked back.
As soon as he entered the courtyard, Shen Tong's expression suddenly changed, and he saw the disappeared old Taoist standing under the patio in the courtyard.
"You...how dare you come in!"
Shen Tong shouted while subconsciously protecting the lady who had just walked out of the back room.
He also saw that the other party was an experienced practitioner of magic, so naturally he felt a little uneasy.
"Amitabha, Donor Shen is interrupting again."
Shen Tong suddenly turned his head and saw the young monk who had appeared in the corner of the courtyard at some point and was bowing slightly to him.
"Grandmaster!"
"benefactor!"
Shen Tong and his wife were both surprised, but then their faces were full of excitement and joy, and they saluted Zhou Yi respectfully.
benefactor?
Zhou Yi was a little surprised.
He still remembered that more than a month ago, he entered the Shen family and forced Xiaoqian, who was hiding in the Shen family's wife's womb, to show up, which made Shen Xiucai very angry.
It has only been more than a month, but it feels like Shen Tong has become a different person.
Zhou Yi looked deeply into Shen Tong's soul.
A line of small black characters floated up, which was exactly what Shen Tong was thinking at this moment.
"I see."
Zhou Yi understood immediately.
It turned out that that day, after he took Xiaoqian and rode a night horse into Yinchuan, all the magic cultivators in Luofu Mountain also returned to the mountain gate in despair. Only the young magic cultivator named Yuan Ying stayed at the foot of the mountain for two more days.
Yuan Ying not only rescued some female ghosts who had been imprisoned before, but also did not take credit for the gratitude of the female ghosts. He only said that he did so because he was inspired by the holy monk.
The female ghosts naturally remembered this meritorious deed on Zhou Yi, and when they thanked the villagers for their dreams, they also talked about this young and handsome monk.
After repeated visits, word gradually spread in several villages that it was the monk who stayed with the Shen family in Laojing Village who drove away the evildoers and saved the Fairy of the Fog Palace.
As for Shen Tong, he directly received a dream from Xiaoqian, telling him that he was a descendant of the only child in Shenjia Village in the past, and the ins and outs of the murder that year.
Shen Tong also understood that it was the holy monk who saved his ancestors in Shenjia Village and killed the demon to avenge his ancestors.
As a scholar, he valued his ancestors more than ordinary villagers, so he naturally regarded Zhou Yi as his benefactor.
Zhou Yi smiled and said: "Amitabha, Donor Shen doesn't need to be polite. I took the liberty of visiting today, just to see the virtuous couple. Since Donor Shen already knows the cause and effect, I won't bother you much."
Shen Tong raised his head with gratitude on his face: "I was blind before. I didn't know that the holy monk was helping my Shen family. Instead, I spoke rudely to the holy monk. It is really a sin. Please stay with the holy monk for a few more days so that I can fulfill my friendship as a landlord. To make amends for past mistakes.”
"If you want to thank me, just thank your ancestor of the Shen family. She has been secretly taking care of you and your wife."
Zhou Yi smiled, suddenly reached forward and grabbed Master He, and disappeared.
In the courtyard, Mr. and Mrs. Shen bowed to the sky and prayed silently.
…
Youdang Mountain is shrouded in mist.
In the pavilion, a monk and an old Taoist sat facing each other.
Before going up the mountain, the sky was still clear, but as soon as the two sat down, dark clouds came over, and in an instant, heavy rain fell from the sky.
The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the beaded curtains stretched all the way to the sky and the earth, and the entire vegetation and trees in Youdang Mountain were tossing and swaying in the violent storm.
Zhou Yi looked at the sky and flicked his finger.
A green leaf about the width of an index finger flew upwards and swelled in the wind. After a while, it was as long as a small boat and covered the top of the pavilion.
"It's raining so hard."
Zhou Yi smiled at Master He who was opposite him, "Master He, please wait a moment."
After finishing speaking, Zhou Yi took out a copper bell from the bag behind him, which was exactly the one left by Master Dan Ming.
He did not avoid Master He and started refining it directly in front of him.
This Buddhist bell that can hide the secrets of heaven, after Zhou Yi leaked the green smoke, realized that it can block the prying eyes and deductions of ordinary Jiedu envoys and immortal gods.
But when Zhou Yi himself broke through to the title of Jiedu Envoy and traveled out of his body, he discovered that those who have reached this state can already create magic with a single thought, comparable to supernatural powers, and even touch the meaning of the great road of the world.
For example, right now, there is a wandering immortal of unknown origin, spying on himself and Master He through the rainy sky.
This time, Zhou Yi did not leak the green smoke of the Dharma, but directly led the way to the underworld and the meaning of reincarnation in the Yin River below to bless the Buddha bell and improve its rank.
"Ding……"
With a soft sound, the Buddha bell floated above Zhou Yi's palm and started spinning.
With the blessing of the Way of the Underworld and the Dharma of Reincarnation, the aura of the Buddha Bell slowly increased.
A golden halo like ripples spread out from the Buddha bell and turned into a hazy light silk, surrounding the pavilion and hiding the secret of heaven.
Done all this.
Zhou Yi just turned to the elder of Tianshi Dao: "Now the real person can explain his purpose."
Master He had a complicated look on his face: "I would like to ask, is the mage the great king of the underworld in the south?"
Zhou Yi smiled: "It's because of the support of the villagers that I gave this young monk such a title. I wonder if the real person has any advice?"
Master He sighed softly: "The Master is so well hidden that I don't dare to take advice seriously. I just want to ask the Master to introduce me to the Lord of the Underworld. To be honest, I follow the imperial edict of the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty to introduce the Lord of the Underworld to me.
The Lord of the Underworld has sent an edict. I feel ashamed that I have been wandering around for nearly a month, but I still haven’t been able to find the great master of the underworld.”
Zhou Yi stared at Master He, his eyes becoming subtle and unpredictable.
After a while, he chuckled: "How can a real person know that this young monk must know the Lord of the Underworld?"
He Zhenren said: "The great master of the underworld has restarted reincarnation and built a new underworld. He must be aiming to control all the ghosts in the underworld. But the mage is safe and sound. I want to have a relationship with the lord of the underworld."
The implication is that the Lord of the Underworld actually let you, the great king of the southern underworld, have an inside story!
But why haven't you ever thought that the little monk is the person you say is the one who restarts reincarnation, builds a new underworld, and aims to rule all the ghosts in the underworld?
Of course, the last one is purely your own idea. The original intention of this little monk is just to rebuild Buddhism in order to return to secular life.
Zhou Yi thought to himself, but did not say it immediately.
Lines of small black characters appeared in the air, which were the various events that had happened in the Tang Dynasty during the month that I had been in seclusion.
The new emperor ascended the throne, granted amnesty to the world, sent troops to Lingnan, and consecrated various mountain gods, river gods, and city gods... One of them was to confer the title of city god on the southern border of the Tang Dynasty.
The rank of the Capital City God is naturally higher than that of the Fucheng God and the Daocheng God.
But he must be under the king of the underworld.
In an instant, Zhou Yi understood Master He's intention.
He promulgated the decree for the Emperor of Tang Dynasty and made himself the King of the Capital City, thus giving up the underworld.
What a good plan.
Zhou Yi's first impression of the new emperor, who had deep prejudices against Buddhism since he was the prince, was not very good.
Now it's naturally getting worse.
He established the underworld in order to control the six paths of reincarnation and lay the foundation for rebuilding Buddhism in the future.
No matter underworld, reincarnation or hell, he will never let go of any of them.
"I would like to ask Mr. He, what do you and Tianshi Tao think about this?"
Hearing this, Master He couldn't help but be startled: "I wonder what the Master is referring to?"
Zhou Yi glanced at Master He and said with a smile: "Of course, the new emperor is not satisfied with having a kingdom in the human world, and actually wants to build a kingdom in the underworld."
Boom!
A bolt of thunder fell from the sky and hit the giant leaf above the pavilion.
Zhou Yi suddenly released the aura of the Immortal Ascension Realm, which turned into invisible power and oppressed Master Xiang He.
Master He's heart suddenly jumped, and countless thoughts flashed through his mind.
Zhou Yi stared at the small black characters rising from the soul of Master He, with a trace of absurdity flashing in his eyes: "It turns out that the late emperor's soul lingered after his death, built the Taiyin ghost path, and became an imperial ghost sitting in Fengdu in the north.
An agreement was reached with the new emperor... I am in control of the world, but I am in charge of the underworld? Your junior brother, Ye Tianshi, lives deep in Chang'an, but he only cares about his own cultivation and doesn't care about it. It's really ridiculous."
Master He was stunned for a long time: "Is this the spiritual power of Buddhism? The master is indeed very powerful, unpredictable and difficult to fathom. Yes, it was the emperor ghost's idea to recruit the Lord of the Underworld. Although Junior Brother Ye is a heavenly master, he can't be in the capital.
The situation is complicated. Immortal Taiping, Ziwei's lineage, and Xuanzong in the North... If my ancestor of the Heavenly Master Dao Earthly Immortal were still alive more than twenty years ago, I would naturally reject this imperial edict that goes against the principles of the law. But now.
Now, hey..."
"That is to say, Tianshi Dao actually does not agree with it."
Zhou Yi tapped his index finger lightly, listening to the increasingly fierce sound of rain above, "In this case, why not form an alliance."
Master He's eyes sparkled with joy: "The Master has this plan, it's really the best thing."
Zhou Yi waved his hand slightly: "No, no, no, it's not that the little monk formed an alliance with the Celestial Master Tao, but the little monk made the decision to make the underworld form an alliance with the Celestial Master Tao."
"this……"
Master He's face changed slightly, and his heart was filled with uproar.
Without the imperial edict of Emperor Tang, Tianshi Dao would naturally have a hundred wishes.
After all, Tianshi Dao is no longer what it used to be. It has a strong family background and ancient historical roots, but it doesn't even have a wandering immortal. It relies entirely on the powerful magic weapons left by the ancestors of the Earthly Immortals to hold up the situation and weigh all parties.
Everyone knows what it means to have the six paths of reincarnation in the underworld.
As long as the underworld can truly operate, start the six paths of reincarnation, and rebuild the order of the underworld, given time, both the human world and the demon world will have to abide by the rules of the underworld.
After all, it controls the life and death of hundreds of millions of creatures, as well as the existence of life after life.
If the way of heaven does not come out, the wheel of hell is the first method.
But now, the underworld has just come out, and people from outside the world, including the best ghosts and monsters in the world, are still watching, and the emperor of the world has already made up his mind about the underworld.
Who knows whether the great power of the underworld who rebuilt the underworld can withstand the pressure from the human world and the demon world.
The most important thing is that the great powers of the underworld often have eccentric temperaments, and it is difficult to distinguish between good and evil. Who knows whether they will burn bridges in the future?
Tianshi Dao can no longer afford such trouble.
Boom!
There was another burst of thunder.
The rain is getting heavier and heavier, as if the Milky Way is pouring in, surrounding Youdang Mountain, impacting the breath of Buddha bells surrounding the pavilion.
"This matter will be discussed later."
Zhou Yi raised his head and looked at the sky, then lowered his eyes and said calmly: "After listening to you for so long, it's time to show up to meet you."
After the words fell, three profound auras slowly emerged from the rain curtain, like the figures of Yuan Ting and Yue Zhi.
"Ding……"
However, the Buddha bell floating in mid-air could not withstand the impact of the three unpredictable Taiyin ghost energy, and began to tremble violently.
The Buddha's light surrounding the pavilion also swayed and swayed precariously.