Ford Tianguan

Chapter 64
This book is the book of the underworld, it is not comprehensive, and it can only be reduced or increased, and cannot outline other things, such as erasing with one stroke.

And this book has three volumes and five categories.

The three books refer to: the white book, the red book, and the yellow book, corresponding to the three fates of cheap, flat, and expensive.

The five categories represent the five insects.

The more advanced life book is in the heavenly court, which is the so-called "list of heavenly cao", which governs the five immortals and priests.

In addition to the book of life, there are also "books of merit and demerits" and "books of life and people".

It is also a derivative of the life and death book, in which the merit and demerit book is the supervisor's merit and demerit, the so-called "chronological calculation" is also, it is liquidated every year.

According to the book of merit and demerit, you can modify the book of fate.

It is for the so-called "Yin Division retribution".

The Shengmin Book is the household registration book, and all living beings in the county are listed in this book.And the authority is the lowest. For example, there is a living book at the land master, and you can check the living people in the village.

Open an account after birth, and close the account after death. According to this book, you can better seduce and attract people.

At this time, the judge saw Master Cui leading Qingxuan village land and Huang Tian in, so he stopped the cinnabar brush and put the case aside.

"What's the matter with Master Cui coming to my place?"

"This little guy met a monk from the Wu tribe who crossed the Three Realms Mountain, and even fought with him." Master Cui directly explained the purpose of his visit.

This judge was the one who interviewed Huang Tian, ​​and his name was Lu Haichuan.

Lu Haichuan was a gangster before his death. Because he was upright and upright, he strived for the truth and refused to investigate clues in the direction some people wanted. As a result, he offended his superiors. Later, he was plotted against and lost his life.

After his death, a large number of wronged people were wronged because of him, and the truth came out, so that the murderer's innocent soul pleaded for his life, wrote a letter of ten thousand people, and submitted it to the local city god, hoping to avenge him.

However, all the people in the Yang Dynasty spontaneously offered road sacrifices, and the people supporting the coffin stretched for ten miles, and there were even thousands of people opening the way with umbrellas. In such a battle, the county magistrate and his like were not as good as a lowly official.

In this way, the people were moved by the sky, the heavenly court appointed a decree, and the underworld government issued a special edict.

Let him be a judge first, and then serve as a city god when there is a shortage of city gods.

After Lu Haichuan became the magistrate of Ji County, there were many fewer evil spirits and ghosts.

Director Cui said to Huang Tian again: "You explain this matter to Judge Lu again."

Huang Tian danced and danced again, vividly explaining the danger.But I was afraid that the judge would not pay much attention to it.

That guy doesn't know if it's true or not, whether he succeeded in seizing the house or not, after all, he is his neighbor, and if he lives there again, the risk factor will increase several times.

Moreover, his roots are there, and it is impossible to move.

Lu Haichuan watched with great interest Huang Tian's just five-inch body performing on the desk, he only felt it was lively and interesting, after a long time of approving the fate book, his eyes were a little sore, and now it was rare to be considered a rest.

Don't think it's easy for the judge. Lu Haichuan works twelve hours a day, at least ten hours, and the remaining two hours are either in meetings or assigning work to the subordinates. He is a workaholic.

After listening to Huang Tian's narration, Lu Juan said, "Don't be afraid, I also know that dragon son, he is the youngest son of the Dragon King of East Lake, named Ao Qing."

"His mother is a carp spirit. She used to listen to the lectures of great Confucianism in the academy. She is quite talented and knowledgeable. I had an old relationship with her during my lifetime."

"She once transformed into a human form, made a wish for me, took the spirit grass from East Lake, and helped me cure my mother's eye disease who is still in the mortal world."

"However, before the East Lake Dragon King's family was at odds, the East Lake Dragon King married Donghai's Coral Empress, who is the Dragon King's servant god, and she took the position of Dragon Concubine as soon as she came."

"Her mother lost her power, and because of a premonition, she came to beg me, so I put him in such a secluded place and devoted himself to cultivation."

Lu Haichuan sighed endlessly: "I don't want the Dragon King of Donghu Lake to marry Mistress Shanhu for a few years, and now she is dead. Now the dragons in Donghu Lake have no leader, and several mistresses are fighting for power. I heard that Mistress Shanhu has also invited foreign aid from the East to support her son. .”

Huang Tian didn't expect to hear a big story here, and it was about Ao Qing.

Lu Pan said: "Since being entrusted by others, it must be a matter of loyalty, then Ao Qing is my virtuous nephew, so let Day Youshen and Night Youshen take my surveillance mirror and go there."

Lu Haichuan arranged in this way: "It's not that I won't go, it's just that as soon as I go, East Lake will know. My original intention is to make my nephew settle down and concentrate on practicing. If I show up, East Lake will think it's me. If you support my nephew, you will be involved in their East Lake, and even the party struggle in East China Sea."

Huang Tian didn't think of this level, but he really wanted the judge to go there himself.But after listening to it now, I also gave up the idea.

Juan Lu came forward to resolve the matter, and then asked Huang Tian about the troubled bird: "This troubled bird can't be ignored. Where did it come from? Did you ask him where he was going? Who ordered him? Where is it?" Born, do you have any parents, relatives, brothers and sisters in the same litter?"

"Ah?" Huang Tian was dumbfounded when asked, who could ask so carefully?It is stricter than checking accounts.

This time the land master spoke up: "Ganer, didn't you pull out the three real feathers of that trouble bird? Show it to Lu Juan, and you may find something."

Huang Tian quickly took out the three true feathers of the evil bird wrapped in red cloth, and showed them to Judge Lu for inspection.

Lu Haichuan looked at Fu Yu, fell into deep thought, and then put it away and said: "I will keep these three feathers for now, and I will return them to you after waiting for this matter."

"I'll ask Day and Night Youshen to bring it to the City God's Mansion for review."

Huang Tian only felt that this thing was unlucky, and after holding it in his hand, he didn't have any good luck.

In the past, treasures were often found underground, but now there is nothing left.

So he readily agreed: "Judge just take it, I don't want this thing anymore, maybe I can get some other real bird feathers for me? It's okay if you don't have one, I'll look for it later."

The judge knew that Huang Tian was afraid of trouble, but he laughed and said: "You don't blame this bad luck for your bad luck, and I don't have any real feathers here. It was the wrong person."

"However, my cinnabar pen has the effect of changing fate and changing luck. Let me put a cinnabar mole on the center of your eyebrow to break your bad luck, okay?"

"That's amazing!" Huang Tian was very happy: "I said that I am a spiritual person in this place, with a small face, where did I get a bad luck? It haunted me for several days, and I couldn't shake it off. After accumulating for a few days, my face turned black."

The judge smiled, took a pen to Huang Tian's forehead, between his eyebrows, and tapped it.

Huang Tian felt warm in an instant, and a sense of relaxation rippled through him. At the same time, his eyes were clear and his mind was bright.

On the outside, the black air dissipated, and a stream of air was poured into Huang Tian's body from the cinnabar pen, and it condensed and did not disperse.

(End of this chapter)