Start with detective Li Yuanfang

Chapter 1235 Dare to ask where is the way?Where is the other side?
"Mist..."

There were twists and turns outside, and Li Yan's scalpel also paused.

The intrusion of the mist was indeed unexpected.

According to Nine-Headed Insect, this mist diffused from Dongsheng Shenzhou when the heaven and earth changed, engulfing a large continent in the blink of an eye.

Reminiscent of the disappearance of Beiju Luzhou, it is likely that the two major continents have disappeared, and that is half of the world.

And this time, the main purpose of diagnosis and treatment for Shidian Yama is to rectify the chaos in the underworld. It is not expected to be completely normal. As long as the place of reincarnation can be restored to a certain extent, it will be of great merit. what happened.

As a result, when he was treating Yama of the Ten Temples, mist broke in, and the two things were combined together.

"The gap between the two worlds guarded by the little white dragon is on the East China Sea. It seems that it is not a coincidence..."

Li Yan's gaze was serious.

If the chief culprit who disturbed the underworld is so powerful that he can drive the fog and engulf the enemy, then even if Yama of the Ten Temples is cured, it may not help.

But even so, the knife in his hand did not stop, and he was not affected by the unknown danger. On the contrary, under the disadvantage, the knife was more smooth and smooth. Inside the container, it is connected to ten independent individuals at the same time.

In the calm and decisive treatment, the operation entered the most critical moment.

At this stage, regardless of whether there are traitors in the Ten Temples of Yama, the possibility of internal strife no longer exists, but if you are a little careless, your previous efforts will still be wasted.

So Li Yan once again concentrated and put all his energy into it.

"I am going out!"

Longnu and Xiaoqian exchanged glances, held the Ruyi Orb in their hands, and walked out.

Xiaoqian released all the souls in the painting of the ghosts at night, her merits greatly increased, but her ability to fight head-on was greatly reduced. After all, the dragon girl is the princess of the West Sea, and once she dies, she is also a force that cannot be ignored.

However, as soon as she arrived outside the operating room, she found a boat rowing out in the mist. Her third brother, Xiao Bailong, and the altar envoy, Zhu Bajie, stared at the punter without blinking, with moving and complicated expressions.

The Dragon Girl knew about the scripture-taking team, and soon realized who this was, and she was also very surprised: "Golden Body Arhat Bodhisattva?"

Xiao Bailong took a deep breath and shook his head: "No! It can't be Third Senior Brother!"

"This is exactly what Junior Brother Sha's water monster looked like in the Liusha River. I fought several battles with him at that time, old pig. How could I not recognize it?"

Bajie didn't think that way, he didn't dare to get close to the mist, but kept yelling: "Junior Brother Sha! Junior Brother Sha! Aren't you enjoying the blessings in Lingshan? Why did you come here to punting, answer me!"

Xiao Bailong said: "It's useless, when I explored the mist for the first time, I also saw the ferry boat, and I went up to talk to him, but this one just shouldn't, he has no sense at all..."

Bajie looked carefully, and found that the boatman lowered his head a little, his loose red hair covered most of his face, only his mouth and chin were exposed, those slightly trembling lips seemed to be chanting one sentence constantly: "What is he talking about?" ?”

Xiaobailong said in a deep voice: "The skull is still here, get on my ferry, and when it is full, go to the other side."

Bajie's pig face changed color: "That skull... Could it be..."

At that time, the rolling shutter general was punished and fell into the quicksand river. He ate countless people, and even those who came to learn Buddhist scriptures were eaten by him.

And all the human heads that ate were thrown into the river and sank directly to the bottom of the water. The water in the quicksand river couldn't even float a goose feather, and the skulls naturally couldn't float. Only the skeletons of the nine Buddhist scriptures floated on the water, and they couldn't. sink.

Sand Monk, who was still a water monster at the time, thought it was a foreign body, so he put it on in one place with a rope, hung it around his neck, and used it to play in his free time.

Sure enough, when Tang Seng was traveling westward, Drifting put the nine skeletons in one place, arranged them according to the nine palaces, and put the gourd of Hui'an Walker in them, turning them into a Dharma boat to ferry Tang Seng's mortal body through the river. In the Shahe Realm, after the success, the skeletons were dissolved into nine dark winds, which disappeared without a trace.

The intention of this paragraph is basically to reflect the spirit of Tang Seng’s tenth practice and perseverance in learning scriptures. The accumulation of the previous nine lives is used here, and the team of learning scriptures is formally formed, starting the long journey to the west.

In Daleiyin Temple in Lingshan, Tang Seng boarded the bottomless ferry boat to fetch the Buddha. The mortal body of the tenth life fell into the water and drowned.

One in front and one in the back, Zheng He crossed the sea of ​​suffering and landed on the other side.

But now the nine skulls sought by the boatman, who resembled Drifting Monk, were another matter.

But before they figured out what was going on, Wu Sheng's old mother's dignified voice sounded: "The way to come is cut off!"

At the same time, the Nine-Headed Insect also exclaimed: "Not good! I can't get out!"

I don't know when, there is a vast mist in all directions, spreading towards here, the border shrinks rapidly, and the way to return to the world is also cut off.

The Nine-Headed Insect's wings flapped violently, frightening him out of his wits. He had seen with his own eyes how miserable the fate of being swallowed into the mist was. What a god Donghua Emperor is, even the dojo was not spared...

After nearly a thousand years of hard work with Yamata no Orochi, I didn't expect to see that I was about to be free, but ended up like this!

"Why panic, hold your breath!"

Just when he was about to collapse, the dragon girl exuded the majesty of the dragon clan, and sternly sternly said: "Cure the King of Hades, protect yourself with merit, and we will be able to break out!"

The Nine-Headed Insect's body trembled slightly and stabilized again. The mist seemed to be slow, but in fact it spread quite violently. After a while, the surrounding area was blurred, and it even touched their bodies.

Fortunately, nothing terrible happened. Bajie, Little White Dragon, Dragon Girl, Wusheng Old Mother and even Nine-Headed Insect all had a layer of luster faintly around them, resisting the erosion of the mist.

The Nine-Headed Insect breathed a sigh of relief: "It's really possible..."

Xiao Bailong frowned and said: "If you keep it for a long time, you will lose. While we can still resist the fog, let's quickly find a way out!"

Bajie didn't run away anymore at this time, if he wanted to break up and go back to Gaolaozhuang, he had to go out, he held the precious ginseng tree tightly: "Each choose a direction?"

Xiao Bailong hesitated for a moment. The experience of exploring the fog last time told him that it is very easy to get lost in the fog. If it is in the East China Sea, he has the innate advantage of being a dragon, so he can determine the direction, but it may not be here.

Fortunately, Wu Sheng raised her palm, white lotuses bloomed, and groups of ghost soldiers appeared, saluting reverently: "Holy Mother!"

Compared with the evil spirits before, these underworld servants have already worshiped in the vacuum hometown and become the followers of the Holy Mother of the White Lotus. The task of exploring the way in the underworld is naturally handed over to them who are in charge of the underworld.

While the outside was responding, Li Yan in the operating room made the last cut, and the four containers of earth, water, fire and wind suddenly lit up, and streamers of light flew out of them.

Xiaoqian silently counted and found that there were exactly ten lines in each container, a total of forty lines, which were spliced ​​together in an orderly manner, turning into ten majestic men wearing crowns and imperial clothes.

Son of Heaven, Ten Generations of Pluto!
These Plutos stared at each other with a bit of bewilderment in their eyes.

For hundreds of years, they have been used to watching the other nine brothers at close range, quarreling and hating each other, so that now they are separated and looking at their own hands and feet, they are full of emotion ...

After a while, led by King Qin Guang, the kings of Hades, who came back to their senses, saluted together: "The kindness of the heavenly master, I will never forget it!"

Li Yandao: "It's a bit of a trick to do it in a hurry, and we need to continue the treatment..."

This is not modesty. The separation of the Ten Temples of Yama has not been completely stabilized. There are some hidden interactions in the breath, which are enough to be used by the enemy. After all, the influence of hundreds of years is too difficult to correct.

Therefore, Li Yan took the second best thing and pursued long-term curative effect, just like Hangzhou Land God, first repaired the statue in the Earth Temple, and then returned the evil spirit land to the body, during which there was a long healing process.

It is the same at this time.

After all, the expert number is different, and there are follow-up visits.

Of course, the current situation does not lie in the treatment itself. The ten kings of Hades had no time to enjoy the ecstasy that was almost reborn. When they stepped out of the operating room, they were shocked by the foggy scene in front of them, and their expressions all became serious.

The Yama of the Ten Temples used to be a deformed monster, but they can still sit in the Senluo Temple and handle government affairs. No matter how they hinder each other, at least the underworld has an executive officer.

Now if you can't get out of this vast mist, then what's the use of completely recovering, if you just disappear, the chaos in the underworld will be out of control.

That's why those judges and ghost messengers retreated. This kind of method of drawing salary from the bottom of the pot is much more sinister than simply stopping it.

But when Li Yan felt that the fog was not controlled by the enemy and was a fatal threat to himself, he made another opinion: "It seems that the enemy is not as powerful as we expected."

Xiao Bailong said: "The Heavenly Master's intention..."

Li Yandao: "Using the mist as a weapon may seem clever, but in fact there is room for it. Anything with room for it may cause unexpected changes."

The immortals thought about it carefully, and they couldn't help nodding their heads to express their agreement. The little white dragon had entered and exited from the mist before, which proved that it was not a desperate place with ten deaths and no life.

Bajie also snorted: "That's the truth. If you have my Buddha Tathagata's great supernatural powers and boundless Dharma, why bother to beat around the bush?"

Even Yan Luo of the Ten Temples nodded. It seems that the chief culprit of the underworld, the "Master of the Underworld" on the surface, is a strong outsider, or is under other restraints, so he can't free his hands...

Confidence was boosted, and the immortals also began to discuss, formulate plans, and prepare to implement them.

The first wave of exploration was carried out by the ghost messenger subdued by Wusheng's old mother, but they didn't have much hope. Once the ghost didn't return, they couldn't wait and hesitate, and they had to leave immediately.

But what no one expected was that the ghost messenger who was exploring the way in the mist came back and brought acquaintances with him.

To be precise, it is a human-shaped spiritual creature, the Nine-leaf Ganoderma Lucidum Grass.

Jiuye came to the front in a hurry, and immediately reported: "My lord, Yan Shifan has also fallen into the fog. He killed nine Japanese daimyos and took off their skulls. I don't know what his purpose is..."

Bajie lost his voice: "It was the boatman's request. Does this person want to board the boat?"

Li Yan looked over: "What does this mean?"

Xiao Bailong explained the boatman's request, Li Yan's eyes flickered, and when he was thinking, he asked by the way: "Which big names did Yan Shifan kill?"

Jiuye said: "Takeda Shingen, Uesugi Kenshin, Mori Motojo, Imagawa Yoshimoto... Oda Nobunaga!"

I have to say that Yan Shifan really knows how to choose. These are all well-known figures in the Warring States Period of Japan, especially the last one.

For later generations, even if they don't know much about Japan's Warring States period, the name of the sixth-day demon king Oda Nobunaga has also been heard, but in fact, Oda Nobunaga in this era was still a libertine in his 20s.

To what extent?

Throwing incense on his father's altar at his father's funeral...

The military adviser of the Oda family who was in charge of his education committed suicide by harakiri in order to persuade him to do various strange things...

Later, the important officials of the Oda family also wanted to abolish this wonderful thing, and put his younger brother on the throne. In the past two years in history, after killing his younger brother, Oda Nobunaga experienced a lot of family infighting, and finally unified Owari country.

Yan Shifan didn't focus on Oda Nobunaga at first, because he was really notorious, far from the prestige of Takeda Shingen and Uesugi Kenshin.

But after he killed the four daimyos and removed their skulls, he successfully caused unrest in the surroundings. Many daimyos exchanged news, and they were very vigilant against this sudden spoiler and formed alliances with each other.

Yan Shifan did not show his bravery, and planned early on to deliberately promote the common hatred among the daimyos and provide a chance to catch them all.

During this process, the young Oda Nobunaga came into Yan Shifan's sight and was arranged...

Jiuye added: "After this Oda Nobunaga was killed, the capital of the Japanese country suddenly shook and the ground shook. This person may have a lot of karma, which will cause such a strange phenomenon."

This result is correct, but the analysis is wrong.

If they were still living in Japan at this time, they would have seen a huge figure breaking out from under Mount Fuji, causing a terrible earthquake.

The escape of the Yata mirror spirit made Shenzi Yuanming full of resentment and abandoning herself. Rather than being devoured by the wronged souls imprisoned in the past, it would be better to let the evil fire of Yamata no Orochi burn everything.

Now I don't care about the crazy behavior of the Japanese practitioners, and the main thing is how to get out of the fog. After hearing what Yan Shifan did, Bajie rolled his eyes and suggested: "Since that person has a skull, why don't you go up together?" Ship, how about leaving this ghost place?"

Jiuye also had this idea, but felt that it would be better to act first: "Then Yan Shifan is extremely hostile to the master, and he has searched for all the skulls, so he will definitely not let us board the boat, so he simply intercepted it in advance and snatched the skull!"

Xiao Bailong said: "I'm afraid that this robbing will cause new variables, this person is also possessed by a demon, so we should not take it lightly..."

The immortals weighed the pros and cons, and hesitated for a while.

Only Xiaogui raised his head and looked over expectantly.

Li Yan has raised it for so long, and he has a tacit understanding, and quickly understood its meaning: "Get on your back, take the opportunity to get on the boat?"

The little turtle shook his head violently.

The immortals were a little stunned: "Can this be done?"

Li Yan looked at Xiaogui's expression, thought about it carefully, and agreed with this method: "Let's try it, if it doesn't work, it's not too late to come forward..."

The little turtle exhaled a breath of fairy air, covered the group of immortals, put all of them on his back, including the nine-headed worm that had turned into a human form, and then burrowed into the mist, his posture was very skillful.

After a while, two silhouettes in the mist flew over from far to near.

In just a few months, Yan Shifan had already mastered the method of driving the wind, and was approaching extremely quickly under the wrap of a scarlet hurricane.

This former Xiaoge elder has even changed his face, with a circle of skulls hanging around his waist, high-spirited and unique in shape, with a qin and phoenix, and following a dark guidance, he locked his position.

From a distance, he saw the red-haired boatman on the ferry boat who was exactly like the one in his dream. He was so excited that he shouted loudly: "I brought the skull you want!"

The boatman slowly raised his head, revealing a dark blue face: "Bring it! Bring it!"

Yan Shifan was a little hairy from his stare, but he took out the skull, showed it, and then landed on the boat: "Keep your promise!"

The boatman grabbed the skull, strung it up with a rope, and hung it around his neck. His hideous and ugly face was somewhat satisfied, and he held the oar with his big hand.

Yan Shifan breathed a sigh of relief, but he didn't notice that a little turtle slowly crawled out of the mist, came to Qinfeng's side, and was tacitly put into her sleeve.

"It really did!"

"When you are full, you will be guided, and you will be on the other side!"

The fairies on the back of the little turtle were excited, but the red-haired boatman didn't seem to notice it. He played with the skull chain, murmured something, propped up the oars, and rowed forward.

Gradually, whether it was the group of immortals headed by Li Yan, or Yan Shifan and Qinfeng, they all quieted down, watching the fog move towards the sides, and the ferry sailed towards the unknown road ahead.

where is the road?

Where is the other side?

(End of this chapter)