Judge of the Lamp

Ming Dao sixth-grade skill, mantra.

Those who have been hit by the technique must speak the truth in front of the capital officials.

This technique came silently, and the opponent would confide the truth to the capital officials without even noticing it.

"But if the other party is aware of it, the technique is also easy to decipher, especially the yin and yang family, judges, and poor and evil Taoist practitioners. In the process of deciphering, they will even bring backlash to the capital officials. Xin, few outsiders know about it."

Xu Zhiqiong blinked his eyes and said, "Such a powerful skill, why did it disappear after reaching the sixth rank?"

Zhong Jianxue shook his head: "There are different opinions on the reason, but the most credible one is that fellow Taoists spied on each other, and they used to compete with each other because of this technique. The ancestor of my Taoism, Xuanwu True God, restricted this technique."

There is truth to this statement.

Meditation cultivators gather in the underworld for many years, and this technique poses a real threat to fellow practitioners.

After all, everyone has some secrets. If they spy on each other, or are always on guard against each other, conflict is inevitable.

"But you are not afraid of the capital officials spying on other comrades?"

"Afraid!" Zhong Jianxue nodded and said, "Among the cultivators of all grades, Duguan is a special case. They are usually not in the Yan Luo Palace, and travel between Duguan Mansion and Naihe Bridge. Try not to get along with their fellow practitioners.

According to legend, the original intention of Xuanwu True God to set up this technique was not to use it on living people, but to use it on dead souls.

Before the dead souls walk on the Naihe Bridge, they will be interrogated one by one by the capital officials. Those who did a lot of evil during their lifetime will be reborn as animals, and those who have done a lot of good deeds during their lifetime will be reborn in wealthy families.
But no matter how many evil deeds the dead soul has committed before him, he cannot be sent to prison without being apprehended by a judge. This is the rule of my Taoist school. "

In Mingdao, it is the capital official who decides the whereabouts of Tuosheng.

But the capital officials of Qiancheng Kingdom didn't seem to play any role, they almost became Yan Jun's followers.

"The capital officials are so powerful, but they are not afraid of favoritism and fraud?"

"When a dead soul comes to the bridge of Nai River, he can complain to Po Meng once. Once Po Meng is found out, the capital officials he belongs to will be severely punished. If the capital officials enforce the law impartially and the dead souls wantonly slander, the capital officials will be rewarded, and the dead souls will be punished."

Is there Po Meng in the underworld of Qiancheng?
According to the description of those principals, there should be.

"What rank is Meng Po?" Xu Zhiqiong didn't remember that there was such a rank as Meng Po in the Underworld.

"Meng Po is a special place in my Taoist sect. Her identity cannot be disclosed to outsiders. Brother Ma, don't make things difficult for me anymore."

Xu Zhiqiong didn't ask any more questions, and recalled the past with Shi Cheng, but now thinking about it, he feels scared.

But Brother Shi never harmed me, but saved my life, and he has a strong sense of boundaries in dealing with people, and it seems that he and I have never pryed into each other's secrets.

"There is one more thing, forgive Ma for taking the liberty to ask, what do meditation practitioners usually do for a living?"

Zhong Jianxue said in surprise: "Brother Ma, do you want to enter my Hades? According to the Taoist rules, judges cannot enter the Hades, and Hades cannot be a judge unless the previous cultivation is abolished."

It turns out that there is still this rule.

Xu Zhiqiong shook his head: "Brother Zhong, I have no intention of joining the Hades for the time being, but because a group of meditators can't find a living, so I ask Brother Zhong for advice."

"How can meditators of the dark way not find a livelihood?" Zhong Jianxue was very puzzled. "When you enter the Taoist sect, you will have an official position. Once you have an official position, you will have a salary. I dare not say whether it is rich or not. It is no problem to support a family."

"Do you pay salaries?" Xu Zhiqiong was also very surprised, "Take the salary and go to Yangjian to buy firewood and rice?"

Zhong Jianxue said with a smile: "Why do you want to go to Yangjian? Cultivators below the sixth rank of my Taoism cannot enter the Yangshi. If I buy some firewood and go to Yangjian, wouldn't I be waiting to starve to death?

The underworld can produce rice grains, rice, millet, wheat beans, and all kinds of grains! "

Can the underworld still produce rice?
Ming Dao is really hidden too deep, Xu Zhiqiong needs to learn more knowledge.

Zhong Jianxue continued: "Willows, pines and cypresses, there is no shortage of wood in the underworld, gold, silver, copper and iron, and minerals in the underworld, but brother Ma said that meditators cannot make a living. Isn't it absurd."

Xu Zhiqiong still couldn't understand: "There is no light in the underworld for a long time, how does food grow?"

But this also stopped Zhong Jianxue from asking: "It's hard for me to explain the reason here. Brother Ma, where do these meditators who can't make a living come from?"

"Thousand Cheng Kingdom." Xu Zhiqiong told the truth.

"Qiancheng...Yelang Kingdom?" Zhong Jianxue was taken aback, "Is there a Yin Division there?"

Xu Zhiqiong was deeply surprised: "There is no Yin Division, but where do the souls of the dead go?"

Zhong Jianxue frowned slightly: "I have heard from seniors that there is no underworld in Yelang, and the dead find their own way out."

Xu Zhiqiong shook his head: "This is a false rumor. There is indeed a Yin Division in the Yelang Kingdom, but the meditators of the underworld behaved recklessly and acted absurdly. They even determined reincarnation by the number of burials. Ma came here this time to ask Brother Zhong to send some generals to go there." , to help Qiancheng Yin Division re-establish the rules."

Xu Zhiqiong explained to Zhong Jianxue the way Qiancheng Yinsi judged reincarnation in detail.

Zhong Jianxue was quite indignant when he heard the words, but he didn't agree to Xu Zhiqiong's sending someone over.

"Brother Zhong, helping the Qiancheng Kingdom rebuild the Yin Division is also a great achievement, and your contribution will be indispensable at that time."

Zhong Jianxue shook his head and said: "Brother Ma's words are embarrassing to kill me. What Zhong cares about is not merit, but my Taoist sect has laws. Meditation practitioners cannot go to Yelang Kingdom."

Xu Zhiqiong couldn't laugh or cry.

Discrimination against Yelang Kingdom is everywhere, but I didn't expect Ming Dao to be written in the law!

"Brother Ma, let the Ghost Emperor of Yelang Kingdom handle this matter."

Looking for Yelang Ghost Emperor?
Xu Zhiqiong had also thought about this matter.

But the cultivators of the underworld in Yelang Kingdom don't even know where the ghost emperor is.

Moreover, the rule of reincarnation set by Yelang Yinsi's collection of money does not last for a while. According to them, it may be like this for hundreds of years. It is impossible for Yelang Ghost Emperor to be ignorant. Xu Zhiqiong had to set up the correct rules by himself.

"Brother Zhong, I don't ask you to send people to stay in Yelang country, just send a few people over there, and just correct their morals."

Zhong Jianxue pondered for a long time, but finally did not dare to make a decision: "Let Senior Xu decide."

Xu Zhiqiong followed Zhong Jianxue to the Ghost King Hall.

Two guards went in to communicate, and came back after a while: "Zhong Yanjun, Senior Xu is not here, you can come back at another day."

These guards were selected by Zhong Jianxue for Xu Rishu, so they naturally respected Zhong Jianxue.

Zhong Jianxue also believed that they were telling the truth, turned to Xu Zhiqiong and said, "Brother Ma, I will definitely tell Senior what you said."

Xu Zhiqiong didn't leave, but squatted down on the ground suddenly, and said to a white-haired mouse, "Senior, I'm here to discuss some serious matters with you, at least see me."

"Brother Ma, what are you doing?" Zhong Jianxue was very embarrassed, and a group of guards were still watching.

The white-haired mouse turned around and wagged its tail at Xu Zhiqiong.

Xu Zhiqiong took out a mousetrap from his arms: "Senior, it's really a serious discussion."

The mouse's white hair stood on end, squeaked at Xu Zhiqiong, and then walked into the hall.

Not long after, Xu Rishu's voice came from the hall: "Come in!"

Zhong Jianxue and Xu Zhiqiong hurried into the hall.

Xu Rishu sat at the head of the hall and asked his attendants to make tea for the two of them. Xu Zhiqiong took a sip of the tea and said, "Senior, I'm here to discuss with you about Qiancheng Yinsi."

Xu Rishu ordered his attendants to leave the hall first, leaving only Xu Zhiqiong and Zhong Jianxue behind.

"I know about this." When Xu Rishu said this, his expression was very dull.

"Thousands of Yin Division, use funeral money to determine reincarnation..."

"I know that too."

"Senior, I want to bring two meditation practitioners over there and teach them the rules of the Taoist sect."

Xu Rishu shook his head and said, "There have been no rules in that place for a long time, so let's put it on hold."

"How can we just put it aside like this?" Xu Zhiqiong frowned, "If senior doesn't want to send someone there, at least he should inform Qiancheng Ghost Emperor, and he can't let his subordinates do anything wrong."

"There has been no ghost emperor in Qiancheng Kingdom for a long time," Xu Rishu smiled wryly, "If you don't understand what they have done, and you kill all the meditation practitioners in Qiancheng Yin Division, I don't care if they live or die, and I won't do it because of this. Blame it on you."

"Kill it clean, you said it lightly!" Xu Zhiqiong's tone changed.

Zhong Jianxue gave Xu Zhiqiong a hand, signaling him to be careful.

Xu Zhiqiong ignored it, and continued, "If all the meditators of the Underworld were killed, would Qiancheng Kingdom still have Yin Division?"

"If you don't have one, then there won't be one." Xu Rishu's tone was not disturbed.

"Without the Yin Division, where do the souls of the dead go? Waiting for the Qiancheng Kingdom to exterminate the species?"

"It's better to go out."

Xu Zhiqiong knew that Xu Rishu was a star, and he knew that he couldn't judge his temperament with ordinary thinking.

"Senior, teach me how to make a living in the underworld, and I will fight for them to survive."

Xu Rishu sighed and said, "They don't have the means to make a living."

"Zhong Yanjun told me that there is food in the underworld, there are birds and animals, and there are gold and silver minerals."

Xu Rishu shook his head and said: "Do you know the origin of these? The food in the underworld is blessed by the True God Suzaku, and the birds and beasts are blessed by the True God White Tiger. Gold, silver, copper and iron are blessed by the True God Canglong.

There are no gods to bless Qiancheng Kingdom, it is a land abandoned by gods. "

Land Abandoned by God?

Xu Zhiqiong didn't quite understand this concept.

Xu Rishu continued: "The Qiancheng Kingdom doesn't even have judges, and there is no fairness there. The cultivation of the underworld depends on the merits of the judges. If the judges are gone, how long can the Yin Division last?"

Xu Zhiqiong got up and said: "Qiancheng has judges, not only judges, but also punishing evildoers."

Xu Rishu smiled: "Young student, don't boast, have you seen the punishment department of Qiancheng Kingdom? Do you know how big the punishment department of Qiancheng Kingdom is?"

"I know," Xu Zhiqiong nodded, "It's as big as a city, and I have rebuilt the Qiancheng Division of Punishment."

Xu Rishu looked at Xu Zhiqiong carefully, and it was true that he was not joking.

"Young students, why are you doing this? Qiancheng Kingdom? Is it worth it?"

"It is the duty of the Daoist sect," Xu Zhiqiong said, "The reincarnation of the laws of heaven is the duty of my Daoist sect, and the reincarnation of life and death is the duty of your Daoist sect."

……

Shenjun hall, Zhen'an hall.

Fu Ji took out the pictures that Xu Zhiqiong had given him, and stitched them together on the table piece by piece.

Last time at Shenyan Pavilion, Fu Ji was almost killed by the bombing of the agency, and this painting was also shattered.

After returning from the Shenyan Pavilion, Fu Ji never had a chance to leave the Shenjun Hall, and the painting was broken again, and he completely lost contact with Xu Zhiqiong.

According to his speculation, the candlestick will be completed within a day, how should we deal with it then?

On the day of the test, if he tried to cheat, he would definitely not be able to handle it perfunctorily, and the god would definitely kill him.

The more Fu Ji thought about it, the more frightened he became. He rubbed the broken painting for a long time, but the little doll on the painting did not change at all.

Fu Ji was anxious and restless, when he suddenly heard someone knock on the door.

"Who is it?" Fu Ji replied angrily.

"Shang Yi Jian, I will send you a robe."

Fu Ji opened the door, and saw a servant standing in front of the door holding a robe, and handed it to Fu Ji respectfully.

Fu Ji had never customized robes, and the washing, sewing, and mending were handled by the Clothes Bureau, and there was no need for the Clothes Superintendent to deal with them.

The servant handed over the robe, turned around and left, Fu Ji took the robe back to the bedroom, looked carefully, and found a picture in the inner lining.

It was sent to him by Chang Decai, and Yang Wu felt that his painting was broken.

Fu Ji wiped off his cold sweat. At least his life was saved.