The only beast master in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 212 Fengtian Yin Division
"This monk!"

With one stick, the monk Fengtian Wusan Dharma body was blown away, and he fell step by step from the sky. Feng Qing'an looked up at him with an inexplicable expression on his face,

"That's crazy!"

boom--

Not long after the monk's voice spread throughout the city, the lingering sound was still echoing, the palaces and palaces were continuous, and above the incense-filled Town God's Temple, a hazy and vast land manifested from the void and the reality.

However, even the scene that only those who are practicing can see is still covered with a layer of tulle, which is extremely blurry and cannot be seen clearly. Only the rolling magnificent buildings and the ghosts and gods walking through it can be seen.

crunch--

The dull and heavy door opened slowly, and a magnificent portal as high as the sky manifested above this vast land. This is an incomparably real portal, and the inscription on it: Fengtian Yinsi!
With the opening of the gate, thick Yin Qi gushed out, covering the sky above Fengtian City, making the light cast in the sky dim.

However, this extremely pure yin qi is only entrenched in the sky above Fengtian City, and has not caused any disturbance to the people below who are still living according to the original track.

The gate of the underworld is wide open, the Yin Qi is surging, and a mighty divine power is also permeating.

Whoa!Whoa!
The sound of armor leaves colliding sounded, and two rows of Yin soldiers wearing black iron armor and holding Ming Ge or black knives walked out with dull steps. They were lined up on both sides of the door, and the Yin soldiers who were all wrapped in armor were expressionless. , a silent chill filled the entrance of the underworld.

"Master Chenghuang invites Zen Master Yinghai to enter the underworld to discuss the Dharma!"

With the manifestation of the portal of the Yin Division, the Yin soldiers lined up, and a deep and deep voice sounded from behind the portal. A figure blooming with golden light, wearing a vermilion robe and holding a jade pen and iron scroll appeared, looking at the monk who fell from the sky .

"Huo, this monk is going to be unlucky, he really provoked the City God of Fengtian Mansion!"

"Hahaha, a strong dragon does not overwhelm a local snake, and foreign monks dare to be arrogant here. It's a good show!"

"This monk doesn't necessarily dare to enter. After entering the underworld, I don't know if he can come out in a normal way!"

Although it only happened in a corner of Fengtian City's residential area, many practitioners have never seen it, but the fierce battle between the monks from Tianlong Temple and Fengtian Wupan in the air was basically witnessed by the monks around Fengtian City.

With one stick, the ghost body was beaten into light rain. There is no doubt that Fengtian Yinsi was beaten in the face. Under such circumstances, it would be really strange if the City God of Fengtian Mansion did not respond.

The face of the Yin Division will be wiped out because of this. No matter what the conflict is because of, the city god must maintain the majesty of ghosts and gods.

"Poor monk Ying Hai, please guide the way!"

Under the eyes of everyone, the golden light was shining brightly, and the bright golden body slowly faded away. The monk who was originally six feet tall turned into a human form and descended in front of the judge.

Even though there are yin soldiers several feet high on both sides, facing the thick yin energy behind the door, which seems to be vast and endless, he is still calm, without the slightest fear on his face.

"I can't be the master's benefactor!"

Judge Wen who came to meet him took a deep look at the monk who had recovered his original form, then turned and walked towards the Yin Division behind the portal. Practitioners who can witness this scene can't see it even if they want to see it.

"This monk is so courageous, he dares to enter? Isn't he afraid that the City God will slap him and turn him into a dead soul?"

"You are a fool of the city god. At most, you can teach me some lessons. This monk has a lot of history at first glance. If he strikes too hard, an old monk will pop out from behind, hey!"

"Just give some lessons? That's too boring! This monk is so arrogant, and in front of so many people, he beat Judge Wu to death. If this doesn't clean up the monk, what majesty can their ghosts and gods have?"

"If you think ghosts and gods are not majestic, you can learn from this monk to provoke them and see if the ghosts and gods can clean you up!"

"Come on, you can't take care of the big monk, and you can't take care of me, this little shrimp?"

"If you are a great monk Yuandan, you can also yell and discuss the law with the city god!"

"Forget it, even if I form a Yuan Dan, I don't dare to provoke this City God!"

As the figures of monks and ghosts and gods hide in the underworld, many practitioners in the city who noticed this scene talked a lot. Even Feng Qing'an could hear a few guys around him whispering. There are more practitioners than he imagined.

"I can't see it!"

Many monks looked at the gate of the underworld that manifested in the sky above Fengtian City, and it was hard not to notice it. All of them were eager to see what happened behind the gate, but they couldn't see it.

Not to mention those monks who wanted to see the hustle and bustle, even Feng Qing'an could only see a particularly dazzling round of blazing golden light in the underworld through the portal, and a sliver of Buddha's light facing the golden light far away.

"The gate of the underworld is not closed, what does that mean?"

"The meaning of this is not obvious. Fengtian Yinsi lost face and closed the door to prevent us from seeing it. How to get back the lost face?"

"Then can we go in and have a look?"

"If you have the guts, go in and have a look. If you come out alive, tell us. What did that monk discuss with the City God?"

"How can I have the qualifications? I'm only talented, and I can't even beat the gatekeepers. How can I have the confidence to enter the Yin Division to watch the excitement?"

"Look, a senior has entered!"

Under the eyes of everyone, an old beggar in tattered clothes, holding a bamboo pole in his hand, and a yellow leather gourd around his waist appeared very abruptly at the entrance of the gate of Yinsi, which towered over the City God's Temple.

"The old beggar wants to go in and have fun. I wonder if you can help the old beggar?"

The scruffy-looking old beggar showed his chipped rotten teeth, smiled playfully, and had no shape at all, and cupped his hands at the sinister soldiers on both sides.

The Yin soldiers on both sides were lonely and speechless, their sculpture-like faces did not change or react at all, the lifeless and lifeless faces were chilling, but the old beggar was laughing and laughing without any scruples.

"If you don't say anything, the old beggar will take it as your consent, and I will go in right away. Don't stop me!"

There was no response, the beggar was neither angry nor annoyed, propping up the bamboo pole, swaying three steps at a time, slowly entered the netherworld, his figure was soon engulfed by the turbulent Yin Qi, and he could no longer be seen.

"Which senior is this?"

"I do not know!"

"Who knows?"

Although the appearance of the old beggar was very sloppy, but when his figure appeared at the gate of the underworld, there was no need to say anything. This is an old senior who plays in the world.

So there are no unconscious guys who comment on this old senior's dress. It is normal for a senior to have quirks and preferences that are not understood by ordinary people, otherwise how can he be called a senior?
"Another senior has gone up!"

At the gate of Yinsi, which had been quiet for a while, an old scalper with mud on its hoof and a pile of grass in its mouth was led up by a smiling old farmer.

The old farmer grazing the cattle didn't say anything to the Yin soldiers on both sides of the gate of the Yin Division, but stood there and looked at the gate twice, then stepped on the Yin Qi surging from both sides, and led the scalper in.

With the demonstration of the two big monks, how can the monks who watched this scene not understand the meaning of Fengtian Yinsi, the door is open, if it is not closed, it means today's Yinsi, anyone can come in and out, as long as they have the courage!
So not long after, a third monk stepped onto the gate of the Yin Division, also a monk with a bald head and a red cassock, so conspicuous in the dark tone of the gate of the Yin Division.

"Hey, it's another great monk. He really dares to go in, so he won't be afraid of hurting the fish in the pond. If he goes in, can't he come out?"

"You underestimate the City God, don't you? Do you know how long he has been sitting in this position? How can you harm others because of this kind of thing, and you treat him as a wild monk?"

"What's there to say? Who hasn't followed? No history?"

Among the discussions among the monks hiding in mortals everywhere in Fengtian City, several great monks broke into the underworld one after another. Peach Blossom, the exiled fairy in Qianqun Jiangchai...

A series of monks broke into the Yin Division, which attracted many monks eager to try. However, when they saw a little monk whose cultivation base was much worse, who wanted to enter the Yin Division, but was swept away from the gate by the surging Yin Qi, many monks rushed to the Yin Division. Resist the urge to understand what's going on.

Not everyone can enter the Nether Division to watch the excitement. If you want to enter the Nether Division, you must first have a cultivation base that is not afraid of the cold air of the Nether Division. Those big monks stroll in the garden with a chic attitude, which does not mean that the little monks can be like them .

"My lord, when will you take them away?"

At this time, a voice of inquiry full of expectation pulled Feng Qingan's mind from the sky back to the ground, and when Feng Qingan lowered his head, he saw pairs of eyes full of expectation.

"Take them away now!"

Feng Qing'an, who was also enthusiastic about it and wanted to go to the underworld to join in the fun, didn't have the heart to get entangled with these ordinary people and foolish women, so that's what they wanted.

"Come with me!"

"Yes, my lord!"

Although Feng Qing'an was passing by, to a man, this young man with calm eyes is more trustworthy than those neighbors with hideous faces around him, at least his eyes don't show disgust or disgust.

"Give me the child!"

Feng Qing'an, who was in a hurry to go to the Yin Division, waited until the man walked in, and held the two children one by one in each hand. Under the anxious and bewildered eyes of the man, a gust of breeze swept up and led him away from this place dwellings.

"Young master, you are back!?"

When Feng Qing'an led the man to his home, the warriors immediately surrounded him, because they had already broken through the shackles of mortals, they could also see the Yin Division manifested above Fengtian City, when they saw Feng Qing'an's figure, The minds of these guys have settled down a lot.

In the face of sudden visions, these warriors in the Gangsha Realm feel powerless, and it's uncomfortable to passively accept everything.

If they didn't know that there was this Second Young Master Feng, they just wanted to leave Fengtian now, lest some inexplicable accident happen later and involve them.

"Well, I'm going to go up later, you can settle them down, give them two rooms, or find something for them to do!"

After leading the man and the two children back to the unremarkable Sanjin mansion, Feng Qing'an gave instructions to Steward Zhao.

"Yes!"

Although he couldn't figure out why Feng Qing'an brought back a man and two dolls after going out for a trip, Butler Zhao didn't ask any further questions.

These were all trivial matters, he could tell at a glance that these three were mortals, it was just that the two children had a bit of aura, but compared to what this young man said, it seemed insignificant.

"My lord, do you want to go up?"

"It would be a pity if we didn't join in such a big event!"

Feng Qing'an laughed.

"My lord, what are you planning to do by bringing me and my child here?"

Along the way, his feet didn't touch the ground, and he was almost blown obliquely by the wind. The man who came here was still in shock, and quickly hugged the two children who had been stunned by the accident and forgot to cry, and then asked quite cautiously.

"Don't do anything, just take your child and live here. You probably won't be able to go back to the original house, so find someone to sell it yourself!"

"This……"

Hearing Feng Qing'an's words, the man looked dazed and at a loss.

Neighbors for decades, after something happened to his family, they spurned insults and accusations, and even wanted to push all the things that happened in their own family to their house.

This young master, who was clearly the first time he met, extended a helping hand to him when he was accused by thousands of people, which made him a little puzzled.

"You don't mind if my wife is a goblin?"

"No one cares here, goblin? I've seen too many!"

Feng Qing'an glanced at the man, and said with a smile,
"Okay, I don't have time to waste here with you. I'm going out for a while. If I'm lucky, I might be able to bring your wife back."

"Can you bring my wife back?"

The man looked at Feng Qing'an in astonishment.

"Don't expect too much, this monk is too fierce. Sen Miao, are you going?"

Feng Qing'an's eyes looked at Wuyun Taxue who came out of the hall.

"go with!"

"Then go!"

The white-clothed boy got on his horse, and golden scales appeared under the horse's thick mane. Thick clouds and mist also diffused out as the scales emerged.

In the blink of an eye, the horse under the young man stepped on the clouds and rose into the sky, and two wolves, one white and one black, also jumped onto the clouds. The man who didn't know why opened his mouth and watched all this.

But soon, he couldn't see anything anymore. At this moment, the sky above the colorful Fengtian City was empty and there was nothing, just like mortals with the naked eye.

"What about the grown-up?"

The man couldn't help turning his head to look, and asked the smiling old housekeeper.

"Father, isn't big brother right there?"

The girl with tears on her face raised her hand with an innocent face. Her eyes clearly reflected what happened in the sky, but she didn't know what it meant.

(End of this chapter)