I have countless soldiers

Chapter 82

Covered by the aura of ghosts and ghosts this time, a group of Taoist soldiers successfully stepped onto the Naihe Bridge. After drinking Meng Po soup, they went straight into the six realms of reincarnation.

Tan Shan could sense that these five hundred thatched Taoist soldiers had already scattered all over the world in the Westward Journey along with the Six Paths of Reincarnation.

Tan Shan concocted according to the law, sending some Miasma Dao soldiers and moving mountain Dao soldiers into reincarnation one by one.

However, perhaps due to the influence of the attributes of Dao soldiers,

Most of the reincarnated bodies of thatched Taoist soldiers are grass roots,
And the Miasma Dao Soldiers and Mountain-Moving Dao Soldiers may become mountain spirits, monsters, demons, or strange beasts.

There are not many human beings who can really be reincarnated into the master of all spirits, so it can be said that the reincarnation effect is not ideal.

The key is that my Taoist soldiers only have more than [-] people. Even if all of them are arranged to be reincarnated, the number is too small to be useful if they are scattered everywhere.

It seems that if you want to realize your plan, you need to enlighten another Taoist soldier who wins by numbers!
After thinking about it, Tan Shan's eyes lit up, and he looked at a big river running through the underworld.
Seeing the blood-yellow water of this river, the torrential flow, the rolling waves, never stop,

There are endless lonely ghosts in Hanoi, insects and snakes are everywhere, the wind is paved, and there is a [-]-foot long bridge on the river.

The original Journey to the West is recorded here:
The torrent is endless, just like a horse riding the Yangtze River,
But it seems like a pit of fire floating above the world, the yin is chilling to the bone, and the smell of the fishy wind hits the heart.

The waves are rolling, and there is no ferry for people to and fro; with bare feet and disheveled hair, all the people who go in and out are ghosts.

The bridge is several miles long and only three minutes wide.It is a hundred feet high, but a thousand feet deep.

There are no handrails on the top, and there are evil monsters on the bottom.

He was entangled in shackles and hit the dangerous road of Nai River.The generals by the bridge are very fierce and stubborn, and the evil spirits in Hanoi are really distressed.

Green, red, yellow and purple silk garments are hung on the forked trees;
In front of the wall and the cliff, squatting is a prostitute who slanders her parents-in-law.

Bronze snakes and iron dogs fight for food, falling into the Nai River forever with no way out.

There is even a poem saying this place: When I heard ghosts crying and gods calling, the blood was muddy and the waves were high.Numerous bull heads and horse faces are guarding the Naihe Bridge ferociously.

It is the Wangchuan River and the Naihe Bridge,
The water of Wangchuan River is also known as Yellow Spring Water. It is said that Meng Po Soup is made from this Yellow Spring Water, and it is also a very precious treasure!

Although the Wangchuan River and Huangquan water here are only from the Xiaoqian world,

But after all, Journey to the West is extraordinary, and it is enough to use it to inspire Taoist soldiers;
And the most important thing is that the river of Wangchuan is endless and will never dry up.

If you use the water of the Wangchuan River to refine the acupoints and enlighten the Taoist soldiers,

Then there will be a steady stream of Dao soldiers in the future, so you don't have to worry about the shortage of Dao soldiers in the future!
If by the way, the lonely souls and wild ghosts in the river practice together, then all of a sudden they even have the ID card of Journey to the West,

Isn't this the best Taoist material ready-made!

Seeing that no one was paying attention to the left and right, he disguised himself as a Taoist soldier carrying a lamp to sit in the Hall of Yama,

But its main body concealed its figure and came to the bank of the Wangchuan River,
Finding a secluded place, took out the gourd, and sneaked into the river;

With the mana mobilizing, endless river water and lonely ghosts poured into the gourd,

Under the huge suction force, a huge vortex was even formed in the middle of the river,

Fortunately, the Wangchuan River is already turbulent and extremely dangerous.
Although the vortex was huge, it only caused ghosts to cry and howl, but did not cause much movement.

After a long while like this, Tan Shan only felt that the gourd in his hand seemed to become three points heavier under the infusion of endless river water.
The water level of the endless Wangchuan River seems to have dropped a little;
At this moment, over the already dark sky above the underworld, there seemed to be dark purple lightning flashing faintly, and thick black clouds gathered, and a strong sense of oppression oppressed from above,

Noticing the change, Tan Shan quickly raised his head to look up, and saw the night wandering gods and ghosts of the underworld looming in the clouds above.
Ghosts and immortals from all walks of life are searching around on the Wangchuan River, and all kinds of sky-eye spells are scanning back and forth on the river surface with dazzling light;
Seeing this, Tan Shan was taken aback immediately, knowing that he had absorbed too much water from the Wangchuan River and made too much noise, which made Hades notice the abnormality.
Immediately, he didn't dare to stay any longer, hurriedly disappeared, and returned to Yan Luo Hall,
Take back the Taoist soldiers with lanterns and ghosts, and wake up the judge and the bull-headed horse-faced crowd who were fascinated by the Taoist soldiers;
After tossing around like this for a while, he finally managed to cover up the movement for the time being;

But now, although the water of the Wangchuan River for enlightening Taoist soldiers is already sufficient,
But his own soul is still far behind, even if all the souls are separated from the refining aperture, it is difficult to support so many Taoist soldiers to enlighten,
However, with the fire of spiritual wisdom ignited, Tan Shan felt that his mind was getting better and better.

After pondering for a moment, Tan Shan gritted his teeth and had another idea.
Immediately without delay, the supernatural powers were activated, and a thousand cloud threads were quietly released, led by clairvoyant Taoist soldiers,
Straight into the eighteen levels of hell,
I saw the black wind here was desolate, and ghosts were crying and howling wolves. Looking around, there were fierce gods and ghosts everywhere.

There is an introduction saying:
Hanging tendon prison, secluded prison, fire pit prison, lonely and desolate, troubled and troubled, all of them have done thousands of karma in life, and they will be accused of crimes after death.

Fengdu Prison, Tongue Pulling Prison, and Skinning Prison are full of crying and crying, miserable and miserable, just because of disloyalty and filial piety, the Buddha's mouth and snake's heart fall into this gate.

It is unfair to conceal one's heart and one's heart, and to slander others.

The ice prison, the shelling prison, and the intestinal prison prison, with unkempt faces and frowning eyes, are all deceitful and foolish, causing disasters to burden themselves.

The oil pot prison, the dark prison, and the sword mountain prison are trembling, sorrowful and sorrowful, all due to rape and bullying the good, hiding their heads and shrinking their necks.

The blood pond prison, the Abi prison, and the weighing pole prison are peeling and revealing, breaking their arms and tendons, and they are only for money and death, butchering animals and slaughtering animals. It is difficult to explain the degeneration for thousands of years.

One by one, the ropes are tightly tied, and the ropes are tied.

There are red-haired ghosts, black-faced ghosts, long spears and short swords; bull-headed ghosts, horse-faced ghosts, iron and copper hammers.

He was beaten until his brows were frowning and his face was bloody, and his screams had no effect.

It is life, but don't deceive your heart. Who will the gods and ghosts let go?

Looking at this boundless hell, Tan Shan didn't hesitate, his mind moved, and all the cloud threads started to run crazily like a dragon, just like lightning.

The cloud thread passed by, and all the evil ghosts disappeared;

It turned into drops of soul liquid and was sucked into the cloud silk for storage.

There are not many other things in these eighteen levels of hell, but there are countless ghosts full of evil, and it doesn't matter if there are fewer or fewer.

As the clouds intertwined back and forth, a large amount of soul liquid was sucked into the clouds,
The cloud threads that originally exuded a clear and auspicious light began to gradually develop a ghostly blood color, which breeds a sense of oppression from karma, which makes people feel chilling and timid.

As time went on like this, it took another half-hour, when Tan Shan wanted to seduce his soul;
In the depths of this hell, there is a Buddha's light bursting out, and the sound of recitation of Buddhist scriptures resounds around.

With the illumination of the Buddha's light, all the evil ghosts exude black energy and gradually regain their clarity.
They turned into monks and monks one by one, clasped their hands together, and bowed and worshiped in front of the Buddha's light, with piety in their eyes.

(End of this chapter)