The Legend of Immortal Court

Chapter 988
new dynasty.

Beijing.

Wangfu.

Ding Yan's white hair and beard, his eyes are cloudy, he is already quite old, with the smell of dying years.

He sat on a high position and reviewed various memorials.

This is not a palace, but it is almost a palace.

The entire new dynasty is already in his hands.

All that's missing is a good name.

But he was in no rush.

"old."

Ding Yan put down the pen, rubbed the center of his brows, sighed, and said, "If I were ten years younger, it wouldn't be a problem even if I had a bunch of more... It's not like now, when I only read a few books, I'm going to faint."

The founding emperor of the new dynasty was also the lord of Baixiang in the Great Zhou Dynasty. When the uprising first started, he was the right-hand man of the lord of Baixiang, making suggestions and approving documents.

I used to stay up all night, and I was still full of energy the next day.

Now it is really old, and even many things are difficult to calculate accurately as before.

In doing things recently, I can't help but have some omissions.

He sighed, took something, put it in the incense burner, and lit the green smoke.

He took a deep sniff, only to be refreshed.

This was taken from the Fawang Temple, and it was offered with incense, and the Buddha blessed it.

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above the sky.

Su Ting looked down with a calm expression.

He has passed through the underworld to find out Ding Yan's fate.

Ding Yan will die today, the cause of death is the excessive use of such things, excessive stimulation of the spirit, and he is too old to bear it.

Fawang Temple will be implicated, but it will not be destroyed.

And Ding Yan will be beautified, and it will be said that he has pacified the world, has immeasurable merit, sincerely worships the Buddha, receives the guidance of the Buddha, casts off his ordinary body, and ascends to the Western Paradise of Ultimate Bliss.

The son of Ding Yan forced the emperor to abdicate. After ascending to the throne of God, he posthumously named Ding Yan the first emperor, and named him a Bodhisattva in the name of Buddhism and according to Fawang Temple.

"Is this going to die?"

With his hands behind his back, Su Ting looked at Ding Yan's aura and gradually became weak. He lay down on the desk and gradually became motionless. In his sleep, life was passing away.

With Su Ting's ability, at this moment, it is not difficult to rescue him and prolong his life.

But it is impossible for Su Ting to go against the sky and change his fate for Ding Yan.

It must be known that Ding Yan is regarded as the emperor, and extending his life for 20 years is to change the fate of all living beings in the world for 20 years, and it will also affect the lives of all living beings for countless tens of thousands of years in the future.

So Su Ting didn't rescue him, nor did he kill him in advance.

Let nature take its course and wait for Hou Dingyan's fate to be decided.

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Within the palace.

Ding Yan leaned on the desk, his life lost.

His soul gradually left his body.

Just above the ground, a man suddenly appeared, who looked like an old man, dressed in a red official robe, holding a judge's pen in one hand, and a book of life and death in the other.

It was Ge Juan of the underworld.

He looked up, looked at Su Ting, and gave a salute.

Su Ting returned a salute and said: "You are doing your duty, it seems that you have taken over the responsibility of this black and white impermanence seducer."

Ge Juan laughed and said: "Ding Yan is not an ordinary person, black and white may not be able to handle impermanence, that's why this old man is here."

Su Ting said slowly: "You judge here, you may not be able to drag him into the underworld."

Ge Pan looked solemnly and looked to the west.

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Ding Yan's soul floated above his corpse.

And in Ding Yan's soul, a ray of golden light gradually appeared.

It's just the light of Buddha and the sound of Zen, protecting his body.

At the western end, the setting sun is like blood, which seems to be the manifestation of Buddha's light.

The gazes of the great Bodhisattvas in the west have also turned to this place.

There are even Arhats who have come to greet them.

"After a person dies, the soul returns to the underworld. Who dares to touch the law and order?"

Ge Pan shouted in a deep voice: "Back off!"

A golden-bodied arhat from the west came quickly and said, "Ding Yan has pacified the world. His merits and virtues are in him. He sincerely worships the Buddha and builds Buddhist temples in various places. He has done countless good deeds. He should be introduced to the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss in the Western Paradise and obtain the Arhat's true fruit."

Ge Pan looked solemnly, and said: "If he is a Buddhist disciple, the Dharma is profound, and he cultivates into an arhat, then that's fine. If it's not good enough, he can cultivate the body of the Buddha of the Nine Heavens and add merit to his body. With his heart towards the Buddha, the old man will let him go to the west." It's not difficult for a party. However, he is neither a Buddhist disciple, nor is he ready to go to the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss in the Western Paradise... Monk, you have crossed the border!"

The arhat's eyes were cold, and he stretched out his hand to capture Ding Yan's soul.

Ge Pan shouted: "Does Buddhism want to trample on the rules of heaven?"

Luo Han said in a deep voice: "Buddhism follows the rules of the Three Realms and Six Paths, but Ding Yan is indeed qualified to enter Buddhism. Looking at the past 900 years, he is the only one who has the merits of quelling wars in the world and respecting Buddhism. Only one person! The Great Bodhisattva speaks out and wants to You can't stop this person's soul from being brought back to the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss in the Western Heaven... Even the guardian of the Righteous Way has already acquiesced to this matter, you go back and report to the Ming Yin Emperor, he will understand."

Ge Pan said in a deep voice: "The old man will tell the emperor of Shangmingyin, but you can't take Ding Yan's soul away. I will naturally judge whether he is really qualified to achieve the right result. If he passes through the emperor of Shangmingyin Confirmed that he can become an Arhat, the old man will personally send his soul to the west, now you leave the soul and return to the west first!"

The arhat suddenly showed his anger, and shouted: "It's just ghosts and ghosts in the underworld, do you want to fight against me? If you don't get out of the way, I will let you taste this arhat's magic pestle!"

Ge Pan was about to speak.

Yet at this moment.

But there was another voice.

"The ghosts and gods in the underworld are mere ghosts and gods, and their magic power is weak, so they are not qualified to fight with you. Then, as a fairy, do you have the qualifications?"

The voice was extremely flat, but with a bit of coldness.

Luo Han's complexion changed slightly, and he looked up.

I saw a young man leaning on the clouds in the higher void, smiling and groaning.

Ge Pan's expression was as usual, and there was no surprise. Su Ting didn't make a sound earlier, but he knew that Su Ting would make a move sooner or later... This True Lord Youming will never come to play.

"Meet the real king."

The arhat saluted immediately.

Su Ting said: "Give me Ding Yan's soul."

Luo Han hesitated at the moment.

Su Ting didn't say much, and waved his hand.

The Arhat snorted and took half a step back.

However, Ding Yan's soul, glowing with Buddha's light, has already entered Su Ting's hands.

Ge Pan showed a strange look.

The Arhat was also a little shocked.

He cultivated into a golden body arhat, although he is different from the Buddhist Sanxian, but it is roughly the same.

He can be regarded as the same realm as Su Ting.

But Su Ting knocked him back with just one wave, and took Ding Yan's soul away.

As expected of someone who killed Su Guan'er, the Lord of Demonic Dao, it is said that True Lord Nether's ability is no less than that of true immortals, and the rumors are indeed true.

"Su and Baishizhida Bodhisattva have some kind of friendship, so I don't make things difficult for you."

Su Ting waved his hand and said, "After you go back, just tell him the truth, and he won't blame you."

The Arhat hesitated a little, but finally headed west.

Ge Pan frowned slightly and looked at Su Ting.

Su Ting laughed and said, "Ding Yan's soul is in your hands, but when an old friend meets, allow me half a quarter of an hour to catch up with him."

Ge Pan didn't dare to say more, and nodded immediately.

(End of this chapter)