The Great Desolate Stygian River

Chapter 35 Reincarnation

This is the demonic scene that Houtu saw when he came to the sea of ​​blood.

At this time, the sea of ​​blood in front of Houtu parted, and Minghe, the Lord of the sea of ​​blood, dressed in a black robe that has not changed for thousands of years, stepped out: "Fellow Houtu, don't come here after a long time."

Hou Tu also saluted and said: "I have seen fellow Taoist Minghe, and I have come here without permission. Please forgive me, fellow Taoist."

At this time, Minghe also pretended to be stupid and asked: "I don't know, why did fellow Taoist Houtu come to my sea of ​​blood?"

Hou Tu showed distressed expression, pondered for a while, and said: "Actually, I don't know very well, it's just a feeling from somewhere, I left the tribe, and somehow, I came to fellow Taoist."

"This is troublesome." Minghe also felt a little distressed: "Why don't I take fellow Daoists back to take a look at my sea of ​​blood? Maybe you will know why you came here."

"This is too troublesome fellow daoist, I'll be fine here." Hou Tu hurriedly refused, mainly because of embarrassment.

"That's fine, fellow daoist is here to take a look." Ming He could only helplessly reply.

After watching with Houtu for a while, Houtu seemed to have a feeling, and asked: "Fellow Daoist Minghe, these dead souls are already very pitiful, like lonely ghosts, why do you want to capture them?"

"Oh, those Asuras capture the souls of the dead in order to breed new Asuras." Styx replied.

"Then those dead souls are equivalent to dead?" Hou Tu continued to ask.

"It's death, but it's also equivalent to gaining a new life. If the old ones don't go, the new ones won't come. These dead souls must have a place to return. It's not appropriate to keep wandering like this," Styx said.

Styx's words were like a thunderbolt, which exploded in Houtu's mind, and Houtu seemed to have finally realized it.

Houtu bent down and gave a deep salute to Minghe: "Houtu thanks fellow daoist for enlightening me, I have realized something, I want to use this place, please allow me, fellow daoist."

"Fellow Daoist, please be polite, fellow Daoist, I will fully cooperate."

After getting permission from Styx, Hou Tu meditated on the spot for a hundred years, and Styx stayed with him for a hundred years.

A hundred years later, Houtu opened his eyes. At this time, Houtu had tears streaming down his face. He had clearly understood his mission, and looked at Minghe with a complicated expression: "Fellow Daoist Minghe, I want to open up reincarnation in the sea of ​​blood, and give back to Honghuang." The sentient beings are looking for a home, occupying the place of fellow daoists, please make it convenient for fellow daoists." After speaking, he bowed deeply.

"The virtue of a fellow Taoist, his virtue is brought to life by the common people, and I, Minghe, am also a member of the prehistoric world. I should do my best to help my fellow daoist to open up reincarnation." Seeing this, Minghe quickly returned his gift.

"So, Houtu thank you fellow Taoist." After speaking, Houtu flew to stand above the sea of ​​blood, turned his head and finally turned towards the direction of the tribe, looked affectionately for a while, then turned around, and announced loudly to the world: "The Dao is here! Above, I am Wu Houtu, the ancestor of the descendants of Pangu. I have experienced the war of liches, pity the people of the prehistoric and desolate people, and there are many ghosts and no one to rely on. There is a place to return to, from now on, the Houtu will no longer be a witch, and the six paths of reincarnation, stand!"

After saying that, a huge coercion of heaven and earth descended on the sea of ​​blood, and Houtu's body turned into countless tiny light spots, which merged with the endless evil spirit above the sea of ​​blood, and slowly turned into six huge black holes continuously Rotating, divided into six realms of Heaven, Asura, Humanity, Hell, Hungry Ghosts, and Animals.The souls of the dead in the entire prehistoric world were sucked into the six realms of reincarnation following the secret attraction.

The Six Paths of Reincarnation slowly extended out of a piece of land, and a river of blood turned into the Wangchuan River meandering in it, Ghost Gate Pass, Huangquan Road, Naihe Bridge, Wangxiang Terrace, and Sansheng Stone appeared one by one.

A golden light of merit several times greater than Nuwa's merit in creating human beings descended from the sky, and the true spirit of Houtu appeared, dressed in white, with skin better than snow, chasing the Taoist ancestor with coercion: "From now on, I will be the master of the six realms, Heart Empress." After saying that, another avatar appeared, landed on the Naihe Bridge, and turned into a white-haired old lady with a cauldron beside her. A bowl of soup, and said in his mouth: "Drinking this bowl of Mengpo soup, Fengdu will not wander at night. During life, there are battlefields everywhere, and after death, everywhere is hometown." Every soul who drank Mengpo soup Forgotten in the previous life, turned back to a state of confusion, and went to a clean reincarnation.

"Thank you for your mercy!" All the creatures in the prehistoric world, including the great powers, and even the six sages all showed up, saluted and thanked Houtu for his self-sacrifice.

Only the witches wept bitterly, mourning the sacrifice of Houtu.

Seeing that the Six Paths of Reincarnation had been completed, Minghe took a step forward, stood in mid-air, sacrificed the book of birth and death and the judge's pen, and declared loudly: "Heaven is above, I am Minghe, the master of the sea of ​​blood. The Fengdu Underworld manages the affairs of reincarnation and maintains the order of reincarnation. The underworld should have ten halls of hell kings, yin and yang judges, and eighteen levels of hell. I will use the good corpse to transform into the Fengdu ghost emperor and lead the affairs of the underworld!"

After saying that, the good corpse flew out from between Styx's eyebrows, transformed into a ghostly image of an emperor, bowed to Styx, and then entered the underworld holding the book of life and death and the judge's pen.

I saw another golden light of merit and virtue falling from the sky, and Styx used this to directly behead the corpse and become the late quasi-sage.

"Congratulations, Fellow Daoist, the Dao has made great progress." Houtu congratulated Minghe Jishou.

How could Ming He dare to accept Houtu's gift, so he turned sideways and gave way: "Thank you, Madam, I can send some of the Wu clan sons into the underworld to maintain the operation of the underworld. I don't know what Madam wants?"

"Great kindness!" Houtu was very happy. This move would help some of the witches to get rid of the Lich war, retain some bloodlines of the witches, and gain merits for maintaining the underworld, and increase their own right to speak in the underworld. It can be seen that Styx has not Treat yourself as an outsider.

"Fellow Daoist has nothing to do on weekdays, so you can come to my Peaceful Heart Hall for a sit down." After the discussion, Houtu got a little closer to Minghe.

"Thank you for your love." After saying that, Minghe took out a ball of blood essence, which was formed by the aggregation of twelve drops of blood essence of ancestor witches that Hou Tu had given him that year. "The empress has no body now, so it's better to use this thing to re-condense a body. This blood has been refined by poor Taoists. Although it is not Pangu's blood essence, it is not far away."

Hou Tu was overjoyed: "Fellow Daoist, from now on, Fellow Daoist will be the best friend of the Witch Clan and also my benefactor. If there is a request, the Witch Clan will go all out."

"Xie Niangniang, if that's the case, the poor Taoist will leave." Styx is much more ordinary. After saying goodbye to the former Houtu and the current Pingxin Niangniang, he returned to the sea of ​​​​blood and ordered King Asura to send some Asura to enrich the underworld. For the dispatch of Emperor Fengdu.

After Styx left, he sent a message to the witch clan in a calm manner, asking the ancestor witches to call for interested people to take up positions in the underworld.The vast majority of witches are not interested in entering the underworld, they are more concerned about the battle with the Yaozu. All tribes are fighting hard, ready to fight the Yaozu again.Only Zhu Rong's son, Prince Changqin, the only two benevolent people of the Witch Clan, was tired of the endless killing and regretted the tragic results of the previous Lich War, so he led a small part of the Witch Clan Entering the underworld to work is also to accumulate merit for the Wu people.

"I have met Emperor Fengdu." Prince Changqin led the crowd to the underworld to ask to see the ruler of the underworld, Minghe Shanshi Emperor Fengdu.

Feng Du looked at the great witch in front of him, dressed in red robes, with a guqin behind his back, long hair draped over his shoulders, and peaceful eyes, without the fierce spirit of the witch clan, more like a free and unrestrained fairy.

"Does the crown prince know what price you have to pay if you are no longer a witch clan after entering the underworld?" asked Feng Du.

"It's all up to the emperor to arrange." Prince Changqin has always been neither humble nor overbearing.

"Very good." Feng Du said, "You will be divided into ten kings of Hades, second only to me, and the rest of the witches will be responsible for arresting innocent souls and punishing sinners." After speaking, he waved his hand.

The crown prince Changqin was divided into ten parts at that moment, and he was named King of Hades in the ten halls by Minghe, second only to Emperor Fengdu, in charge of the affairs of the underworld.

The rest of the sorcerers also transformed into servants of the underworld and executioners in hell.

Since then, the framework of the underworld has been erected hastily.

(End of this chapter)