Chapter 265: Emperor Hades Ding Zi Wei Yang My Underworld Prestige
A few months ago, Kong Dongliu was killed by the female ghost Azi in Wenhe County.
Thanks to the holy monk Yichen who entered the dream on a horse and came to the rescue, he saved a small life and survived.
After that, he spent more than a month asking for instructions in the morning and greetings at night. He even shaved his head. Finally, with his sincere heart, he impressed the holy monk Yichen and was accepted as a disciple.
Before leaving, his master gave him a leaf talisman that turned into long hair to prevent him from making a fool of himself when he returned to Beijing.
But for him, when he returned to Chang'an City, he had another mission, which was to secretly promote Buddhist teachings... mainly to win over the princes, nobles, princes and ladies in Chang'an City.
This is his great cause.
Never marry a wife before your great career is accomplished!
He also knew that his uncle, the current His Majesty, hated Buddhism deeply.
Therefore, everything must be done secretly. Once discovered, it would be a trivial matter to be demoted and sent to Chang'an. It would more likely implicate the family and even the aunt, the Queen.
But at this moment, one of his hair flew away without any warning.
It also turned him into a big bald man.
But this is a royal palace!
There are Ouchi guards in goose hats and brocade uniforms everywhere!
If he is seen like this and spreads it, all the efforts he has made over the past few months will be in vain!
Although a bald man is not necessarily a monk, a monk must have a bald head, which will inevitably arouse people's imagination, let alone violate His Majesty's taboo.
"Master Kong!"
"Where is the young master?"
"The Queen is inviting me!"
"Master, come out quickly... Hey, Master Kong seems to have gone to Guanghua Hall."
"Young master is in the imperial dining room!"
Hearing the sound of rapid footsteps, Kong Dongliu clenched his fists and gritted his teeth, "Fight!"
He was about to cover his bald head and rush out.
At this moment, a flash of light flashed before his eyes.
A little monk, the size of a thumb, with a golden light all over his body, appeared in front of his eyes.
The young monk held up a transparent stone with both hands and shouted the Buddha's name toward Kong Dongliu: "Amitabha, please keep this stone for me, and then take it out of the palace."
Kong Dongliu was startled, and then his face showed surprise: "Master!"
Naturally, he could tell that the young monk's voice was no different from the master's.
"Yes, disciple, I obey!"
After Kong Dongliu finished speaking, the little golden monk turned into a green leaf, holding the strange stone, covering his head again, and turned into a long black hair.
And the strange stone was naturally hidden by her long hair.
Suddenly, countless bizarre and bizarre images poured into Kong Dongliu's forehead from top to bottom.
He saw strange pictures one after another, including characters, scenes, and many places he had never been to before.
But there is an indescribable sense of familiarity, and I always feel that the person is me, and those things have been experienced before, but they are extremely distant, vague, and difficult to distinguish between true and false.
"Master! Master! Why are you hiding here?"
Kong Dongliu was awakened by the call of the guard.
He was in a trance for a moment, then raised his head and showed a wry smile to the guard: "My master... suddenly felt a little hungry."
The guards secretly exchanged glances with strange and even frightening expressions.
No matter what you say, this is a royal palace! It’s not your family’s palace! How unbecoming is this!
But the man in front of him was, after all, a relative of the emperor and the empress's nephew. The guards did not dare to say anything and took Kong Dongliu back to the empress's Taiping Palace.
In the Taiping Palace, the Empress was eating cherry jelly soup. When she heard the guard report that her nephew was suddenly hungry, she yelled and ran to the imperial dining hall of Guanghua Palace to find something to eat. The Empress almost spit out her mouthful of jelly soup.
He came out, his manner slightly lost, he looked at his nephew, sighed softly, and his expression became complicated.
As for Mrs. Kong, she was stunned.
"You... how could you do such a ridiculous thing! How unbecoming is this! You are the one running around in the forbidden area of the palace! You bastard, why don't you kneel down and apologize to the Queen!"
Kong Dongliu sighed softly, knelt on the ground, worshiped the Queen, and said dejectedly: "The common people were confused for a moment and offended the Queen, so I ask the Queen to punish you."
The Queen Empress was amused by Kong Dongliu's self-promotion, and pointed out: "How can you talk to your aunt like this? You, you, you are the oldest, it's time to get married and start a business! Don't be so confused all day long!"
When Kong Dongliu heard this, he secretly thought something was wrong.
Just as he was about to speak, he was interrupted by the Queen, "I heard from your mother that you want to start a career first and then start a family. Then I'll arrange a job for you so that you don't have to idle around all day long."
Mrs. Kong's eyes were filled with joy, she glanced at the guards in the palace who were bowing their heads in silence, and then asked in a low voice: "What kind of duties are you going to arrange for this bastard?"
The Empress said: "We need to ask your Majesty about this matter first. Sister, don't worry, your Majesty has always liked Dongliu. I heard that your Majesty said that he is going to let Liulang start studying government affairs. Why not let Dongliu be Liulang's deputy."
A trace of complexity flashed across Mrs. Kong's eyes. She was silent for a moment, then stood up and said, "Thank you for your trouble, sister. It's getting late, so I'll take my leave first."
The Queen didn't think much and ordered the palace officials to send Mrs. Kong and Kong Dongliu out of the palace.
After leaving Yeting of the harem, beside the city gate, the guards of the Kong family were waiting quietly.
It wasn't until he got on the carriage, closed the door with the soundproof charm, and left the palace, that Kong Dongliu breathed a sigh of relief, couldn't help being happy, and subconsciously touched his head, anticipating the Master's appearance.
Suddenly my mother's voice sounded in my ears, "Dongliu, you performed well today."
Kong Dongliu was startled: "Acting? What should I act?"
Mrs. Kong smiled: "There is no one else here, so don't pretend to be like mother. It seems that your father has already told you that matter, so after you returned to Beijing, you became eccentric, pretending to be crazy all day long, and even
I often persuade those dandy boys to do good, but they are often laughed at behind my back. It is only today that I am sure that you did it on purpose. Well done."
Kong Dongliu's expression was weird...ridiculous? Could it be that those guys are just pretending to be one thing on the surface and doing another behind the scenes, and are just playing tricks with me? A bunch of bastards!
But at this time, he was a little curious about what his mother was talking about, so he followed her words and said, "Yes, the child naturally knows the importance. I just don't know how long to pretend."
Mrs. Kong's eyes were filled with sorrow and she sighed: "Your father and I don't know, so we can only take it one step at a time. The whole thing was hidden from your aunt, the Queen, and the baby boy was replaced with a girl. Just now, Your Majesty
He won the favor of the late emperor and ascended to the position of crown prince. Now that your majesty has inherited the throne, I, the Kong family, must keep a low profile and not show up rashly, so as to reassure your majesty. After all, there were not many people involved in that incident at the time. Is it a disaster or a disaster?
Opportunities, but it’s hard to say.”
In the carriage, Kong Dongliu tried to calm down, but his mind was pounding with disbelief.
After a long time, he whispered: "So, mother doesn't want me to be too close to Liu Lang? She doesn't want me to get too close to Liu Lang? After all, Liu Lang, the so-called legitimate son... is not a bloodline of the clan, but a fake.
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Mrs. Kong nodded slightly: "So, you still need to continue to pretend to be crazy and act like a fool. Well, continue to persuade those dandy boys to do good. You will be laughed at by them secretly, become a fool in their eyes, and be isolated by them. Only in this way will Your Majesty feel at ease."
Kong Dongliu lowered his head, and the corners of his eyes twitched slightly... In the eyes of the powerful people in Chang'an, I, Mr. Kong, am just a fool?
Unknowingly, he has become the biggest laughing stock in Chang'an City?
As if aware of Kong Dongliu's depression.
Mrs. Kong sighed softly and gently grabbed his arm: "Son..."
Before she finished speaking, her body suddenly stiffened, and a dazed look appeared in her eyes.
Kong Dongliu on the side widened his eyes in disbelief.
He saw a scene similar to before, but it was not as clear as before. It was like a revolving lantern, fleeting, and he could only vaguely capture a few scenes.
At the same time, a vague voice appeared in his mind, which seemed to be telling him that this was his mother's previous life experience.
Kong Dongliu was ecstatic and secretly clenched his fists.
'Hahahaha! This must be a wonderful method given to me by Master! I, Kong Dongliu, am also a person who knows magic!'
I don't know how long it took before Mrs. Kong came back to her senses, rubbed her forehead, and whispered: "What's going on recently? I'm dreaming in broad daylight."
Kong Dongliu quickly comforted him: "Mother must have been thinking too much recently. I will ask the maid to make a soothing soup for you later."
Having said that, Kong Dongliu was secretly thinking about what he should do to apply this technique to great causes. In short, he had to change the impression of those powerful disciples on him as soon as possible!
After crossing the Jinhong Bridge and emerging from the wide moat, the breeze blew the green curtains of the carriage.
Kong Dongliu's heart suddenly moved, he turned his head and looked back and up.
On the towering and gorgeous palace tower, a thin figure floated past.
Kong Dongliu touched his hair. Although he was far away, he felt particularly cordial.
Suddenly, he remembered what his master said before leaving Wenhe County - there is a person in a high position in Chang'an City who is also a Buddhist, and he can echo him in the future.
Could it be that the person the master is talking about is a certain concubine in the palace?
Above the city gate, the young girl Chen Lingxiu looked at the figure in the carriage in the distance, and a touch of kindness arose in her heart.
"Strange, how come there is that monk's breath in that man's hair?"
…
Thousands of miles away, over the mountain range at the junction of Jiannan Road and Lingnan Road.
The clouds were piled up, as thick as a sea desert, and streaks of deep purple light struck the land below like raindrops and meteors.
The villagers at the foot of the mountain thought it was Thunder God who was angry and rained down thunder and lightning.
In the pavilion on the mountain, Master He was making seals with his hands, his face was pale, and he did not dare to relax for a moment in the protective formation composed of ninety-nine infinite talismans.
“Zi Wei’s Qi is actually chasing me here!
Master, why are you so reckless!
I made a sneak attack on the palace and killed the imperial ghost, but I offended the Sun Emperor Yue Chen and Qun Xing Zong Gao. Zi Wei Qi has already regarded you as a thorn in his side...I will never let you go."
Master He felt that the mellow state of mind he had cultivated over the past hundred years was about to collapse.
Although the Ziwei Qi did not attack him, just a trace of the vast and majestic Qi that dominated the world caused the Qi and blood in his body to surge. The palace of Zangxiang was on the verge of collapse, and his entire cultivation was in danger.
"What you say is completely wrong.
If the young monk doesn't kill the emperor ghost, how can he break this deadlock?
Now that Chen Longyun is dead, the young emperor no longer needs to obey the old emperor's wishes and embarrass me in the underworld. I think it won't be long before a new edict will arrive."
Zhou Yi said calmly.
He pinched the treasure vase seal with his hand, and the Buddhist Dharma and the Way of the Underworld condensed into a vast long river, surrounding him in it.
Purple auras that filled the sky like falling stars rushed towards him, but they all missed him.
The majestic power released fell straight into the Yellow Spring Road, and sank downwards with the vortex that opened.
Master He looked at this scene with great complexity.
This monk was able to avoid the encirclement and suppression of Ziwei Qi head-on.
You must know that even the earthly immortals who are above human immortals would not dare to be so confident in the face of the overwhelming Ziwei Qi.
Something even more unbelievable happened to Mr. He.
Then the monk suddenly whispered the Buddha's name, raised his head and said loudly:
“There are three realms of heaven and earth: the heaven above, the court in the middle, and the underworld below.
Everything in the underworld is determined by the underworld. All living things are alive and dead. After death, the soul returns. The six paths of reincarnation are determined by the underworld.
Mesmerize the souls of dead people, judge the merits and demerits of ghosts, judge the future life of ghosts, punish the evil deeds of ghosts, and defeat the rebellion of ghosts... This imperial ghost never stops dying, but he actually wants to violate the underworld wheel and occupy the mansion privately. This is a grave sin of ghosts.
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I judge them according to the laws of the underworld and kill them in the capital of the human world. What's wrong with me?"
The monk's voice is like the Buddha's chant, and the energy of Brahma reaches nine heavens.
Ziwei's murderous aura, which came from the stars above the nine heavens, suddenly stagnated as if it had been persuaded.
Master He was shocked: "How could you..."
Before he finished speaking, Ziwei's murderous aura, which had only subsided for a moment, fell from the sky again and besieged Zhou Yi.
"It's really impossible..." Master He sighed.
Although the mage is powerful, there is no earthly immortal who can surpass him in the entire Middle Earth and the Three Realms.
But no matter how strong he is, he can't be stronger than the purple energy that comes from Sun Emperor Yue Chen and General Gao of the Stars.
Now he has been targeted by Ziwei's Qi. As long as he survives, the endless supply of Ziwei's Qi will not give up the siege.
"It doesn't matter."
Zhou Yi looked up to the sky, with all three eyes open, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes.
At that moment, he clearly captured that there was a slight stagnation in the movement of the heavenly machine, but an extremely huge and indescribable qi machine emerged from the water.
The wheel of the underworld has appeared, but the way of heaven has not yet returned, leaving only a will to maintain the laws of heaven and earth, and the general decree of the stars.
In other words, even if the will left behind by Heavenly Dao is convinced by me, its operating mode still cannot be changed.
He attacked the imperial capital of the human world and broke the rules set by heaven, so he could only withstand the wild bombardment of Ziwei's energy.
unless……
A flash of enlightenment suddenly occurred in Zhou Yi's heart, and he smiled towards the sky: "You take care of the laws and justice of the world, and protect the emperor, I hold the Six Paths of Reincarnation and guard the underworld.
From now on, the little monk will control the underworld forever. If the way of heaven is not opened, the little monk will not be able to leave."
After finishing his words, Zhou Yi had a thought, and a whirlpool appeared in front of him, and a middle-aged martial arts cultivator with strong Taiyin energy walked out of it.
It is his external incarnation, Ye Daoren.
Zhou Yi clasped his palms together and bowed to Taoist Ye: "You are me, and I am you. From now on, please rule the underworld for me forever."
Taoist Ye also bowed: "Today I will join the underworld, control reincarnation, control the underworld, and command all ghosts. I will never come back because of the will of heaven."
"Good."
Zhou Yi stretched out his finger and pointed it downward.
The underworld spread, the Yinchuan opened, and Taoist Ye fell into the abyss, disappearing in the blink of an eye.
Ziwei's murderous aura also moved away from Zhou Yi and pursued the clone, Taoist Ye.
As Taoist Ye disappeared deep into the underworld, Ziwei Qi finally gave up tracking.
After all, it only cares about the world under the stars, but not the underworld.
Ziwei returns to the stars and disappears into thin air.
In just a moment, a wave of congratulations like a roaring mountain and a tsunami came from the underworld.
"We meet Emperor Yama."
"The emperor suppresses Ziwei and promotes my power in the underworld!"
"Congratulations to the Emperor for attaining Taiyin and attaining immortality!"