Jiangye: I am the immortal of this world

Chapter 278: The Netherworld, the soul’s return journey is eight hundred miles long!

Although the war in the human world has ceased, there is still an undercurrent surging behind the scenes!

Although, both Bei Ming and Li Yang said they were doing it for the so-called people of the world.

But in fact, all he thinks about is business. If Bei Ming really cares about the people, he shouldn't hold Bei Ming's people in order to compete with Li Yang.

If Liyang really cares about the people of the world, he should quickly send a large army to Beimu to take over the defense of the border town.

But both Bei Ming and Li Yang sneered at him!

Although Li Yang is the orthodoxy in the world, he can act without the intention of being orthodox in the world; although Bei Ming is a minister, everything he can do is taboo for the monarch.

The old emperor Zhao Li died, and everyone in the world was left with nothing, except Xu Fengnian, who indulged in pleasure in the city of Beilingzhou, hugging the oiran and drinking flower wine.

Any monarch who behaves like this would have a grudge against him.

He has done all the things that are disobedient, but he keeps dragging his feet and doesn't go back. He talks about the common people, but he doesn't know that the common people who were slaughtered in the Spring and Autumn Period are not considered common people?
All in all, it’s just that the butt determines the head!
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Wudang Mountain, on Little Lotus Peak!
Hong Xixiang looked at the portal that exuded a hazy clear light and said, "Chen Xuan, after passing this portal, is it the underworld?"

Although he had been looking forward to the completion of the underworld as soon as possible, when the underworld really appeared, he still felt a little unreal.

Chen Xuan wore a green Taoist robe and said calmly: "Can't you just go in and take a look yourself?"

"The position of a god is not so easy to hold. If you bend the law for personal gain, the laws of heaven will punish you."

"Even if your soul is shattered, it's not impossible!"

Gods are meant to serve heaven and earth, not all sentient beings in heaven and earth to serve the so-called gods.

In Chen Xuan's view, such a thing is tantamount to putting the cart before the horse.

Decaying gods should disappear, instead of standing still and not moving.

Then, one can naturally kill those gods who refuse to move away with one sword.

If cutting off those rotten gods is not enough, then cut off the heaven and earth where those rotten gods live.

If they want decency, he will naturally give them decency. If they don't want decency, then they have to let the earth, fire, water, and wind teach them what decency is.

The authority of gods comes from the beings of heaven and earth. It is the beliefs of all beings in heaven and earth that give the authority of gods.

Rather, the authority of gods is born. Even if it is a born god, it will not have any authority if it is not believed by all living beings.

There is never anything that is born noble, only the practice of adhering to the original intention.

Hong Xixiang glanced at Xu Zhihu, who was dressed in red and said: "I am a new born in the underworld of Yincao. I am afraid that there is too much unrest in the underworld of Yincao. It is better to wait for some time before going."

He was still worried that the eight hundred miles of underworld on the way back to the soul would be too confusing, so he wanted to delay it for some time.

At least, you should wait until the conferring of gods is completed before going in!

Chen Xuan looked at the portal that emitted a hazy clear light and said, "This portal goes straight into the underworld.

"Eight hundred miles of Huangquan, there are no flowers and no leaves. Someone needs to lead the soul to cross the Huangquan River!"

"Your wife is only temporarily taking the place of Po Meng. The real Po Meng will need to go through three thousand seven hundred and forty-two calamities."

"Every calamity, you have to be reincarnated as one of the living beings in the world. After going through the calamity, you will become Meng Po!"

"This is the determination of heaven and earth. It may take tens of thousands of years, or it may take hundreds of thousands of years."

An ordinary person, even Hong Xixiang, exchanged his own achievements for a god.

It's nothing more than a flower in the mirror and the moon in the water.

Without self-cultivation, even after countless thousands of years, one will fall into silence.

Xu Zhihu wanted to say something, but was stopped by Hong Xixiang. He said, "Then take a trip to the underworld and see what the so-called underworld is like."

Hong Xixiang pulled up, and Xu Zhihu's delicate hands passed Chen Xuan and stepped directly into the door.

After seeing the two people and walking into the door, Chen Xuan waved his hand and dismissed the door, saying: "There is a place of death, the return path of the soul, without flowers or leaves, for eight hundred miles, there are yellow The sand rises all over the sky, making it difficult for outsiders to enter, so it is called Huangquan."

"The first year of the Hades calendar, the first month, the first day!"

"There is an envoy from Huangquan who has entered the underworld and temporarily takes over the responsibilities of Po Meng!"

A jade scroll was written by Wu Feng as Chen Xuan was chanting, and then the jade scroll fell steadily into Chen Xuan's hands.

At the beginning of the jade volume, I saw the word "Ming Li" written in Chong Wen Niao Seal script.

At this time, Xu Weixiong walked out of the bamboo building. Since Xu Zhihu was on the list of gods, Xu Weixiong rarely walked out of the bamboo building. Because he didn't know what to say after meeting, so Of course, it's better not to meet each other again.

Xu Weixiong, who was dressed in a black Taoist robe and had three thousand black hair tied with wooden hairpins, looked at the steaming tea on the table and said: "They went to the Netherworld. The eldest sister made this miserable sound. Now, It’s time to enjoy yourself.”

"Although the underworld is deep, it is better after all. This world is like purgatory."

Standing on this Little Lotus Peak, I naturally look at the problem from a different perspective. In the human world, the world that the princes and generals compete for seems so ridiculous now.

The vastness of the world can be in the hands of immortal saints, but it is nothing more than earth, water, fire, and wind determined by the backhand.

Chen Xuan said calmly: "The principles of law are nothing more than human feelings, but the law of heaven is not like this. At least in this world, I, the gods of heaven and earth, must fulfill my duties and dare not offend anyone in the slightest."

“The human heart is unpredictable, and so is the mind of God.”

The love between children is actually longer than the great road, even though the image of flood has been indulged in it and cannot get out.

But how much is the difference between him and Mr. Su?
Xu Weixiong smiled and said: "Actually, I also want to see what the Eight Hundred Miles of Yellow Spring is."

Chen Xuan said calmly: "Since you want to take a look, let's go take a look."

Then I saw that the world was changing. One moment, I was still on the Little Lotus Peak of Wudang Mountain, but the next moment, I was on the eight hundred miles of Huangquan.

The sky is full of yellow sand, and there are clusters of sadness. I don’t know where it comes from. There are tyrannical souls in life. Even if they come to this eight hundred miles of underworld, they are still going to do what they did in the green forest.

But this is the underworld, where Yin Zai, who inherits the underworld but has a simple mind, judges the souls who have committed crimes according to the laws of the underworld.

Acting in accordance with the laws of the underworld and being impartial, although it is a mistake, it is much more fair than the beasts who live in temples in the human world.

Xu Weixiong said: "The underworld laws of the underworld are indeed very good. The underworld agents follow the laws and judge the merits and demerits of the living beings in their lifetime."

"Heaven, earth and man, these are the three talents. With all three talents, heaven and earth can be stable." After changing the way of practice, although the practice was slow, he also understood the ways of nature.

Although she has let go of the hatred in her heart, there are still various agreements after all. In other words, she has not yet taken revenge.

Since kindness has been repaid, hatred must also be repaid.

Naturally, Chen Xuan also noticed the change in Xu Weixiong's expression. He put his arms around Xu Weixiong's waist and said calmly: "Xu Xiao's achievements during his lifetime are all in this jade book."

Chen Xuan took out another jade book from his arms and wrote, "Book of Life and Death!" 'Three Chongwenniao seal scripts.

The underworld and the underworld in this world were conceived and completed because of him. Naturally, he had to temporarily hold the book of life and death.

However, mastering the Book of Life and Death does not mean that he can control the lifespan of all living beings. It is just a confirmation. The Book of Life and Death in his hand is just a supplementary book.

The book of life and death that can truly easily control the life and death of living beings has always been in the hands of 'Chengtian Follows the Earth Emperor's example'.

Being able to control the life and death of all sentient beings entails an unimaginable burden of cause and effect.

Even asking him to look through the book of life and death can make him feel great terror.

Therefore, the book of life and death that the monkey tore off is just a Xibei thing. If you have never seen the real book of life and death, how can you count it as causing trouble in the underworld?

When I really see Chengtian's imitation of Tuhuang, I'm afraid that even if the monkey calls for Buddha, it will be of no avail.

Xu Weixiong took the book of life and death, looked at it carefully, and sighed: "City Massacre 76, massacre of nearly 130 million people in the world, it is not an exaggeration to commit such a crime after death."

Going through eighteen hells, being reincarnated for thousands of lives, not being able to live as a human being, not being pardoned and not being able to survive. This kind of punishment can be considered to have reduced the hatred in her heart.

Chen Xuan looked at the densely packed souls on the eight hundred miles of underworld, and said: "Reincarnation in the past life is nothing if you are not a human being. After all, if you are lucky, it will only take a few years to be reincarnated as an earthworm."

"But once you are reincarnated, you have to go through it once. The eighteen levels of hell are the real punishment."

"The Emperor of Shangyin is not here, so the millions of souls will naturally complain to the evil mirror in the underworld."

Looking at this life in front of the evil mirror, sighing on the Naihe Bridge!

A person's life is just a hundred years in a hurry. The achievements in this life are exchanged for the glory and wealth in the next life. But if you can't bear your heart, then you will enter the underworld in the next life, and the next generation will still be in trouble.

Life is just a reincarnation, and it cannot be determined by fate. If it could be determined, then why would he come here to live in this world?

Xu Weixiong looked at the many souls and asked: "After the death of all living beings in the world, they will come to this underworld, but what about the gods after their death? Will they also come to this underworld?"

You know, in the previous battle, the gods in the sky also fell like rain and fell into the human world.

But among these thousands of souls, I have never seen those so-called gods!
Chen Xuan looked at the dark moon in the distance and said calmly: "The god is dead and has to go to a place, the 'Taishan Realm'."

"The merits and demerits will be determined by Taishan Fujun. Taishan Fujun is an ancient god who was born in response to all the heavens in the world."

"The gods of future generations will go there after death, Taishan Realm reported. If they don't go, they will never be reincarnated."

Gods and immortals have never existed as a system. Perhaps the universe and the vast river were once dominated by gods, but all of this was dominated by Taoism.

However, there are still many ancient gods who still occupy many positions, such as the Lord of Taishan Mansion.

Although in many worlds, there are always people who call themselves the God of Mount Tai, in fact only Lord Taishan can be called the God of Mount Tai!
The wind and sand in the distance became more and more violent, and the figures of Chen Xuan and Xu Weixiong gradually disappeared into the wind and sand.

And at the end of the underworld, in the Meng Po Village, Xu Weixiong, dressed in red, scooped bowls of Meng Po soup, and those souls, under the threat of the ancient sword in Hong Xixiang's hand, fell one by one. They all drank the soup obediently.

He jumped into the Yellow Spring River, sank to the bottom, and entered the next stage of Hades.

I drank Meng Po soup first, and then went to Nie Jingtai, in order to prevent the soul from being unconvinced and wanting to cause trouble.

In this way, all kinds of sins must be punished, and the next step is to be punished. After suffering the punishment, it is time to reincarnate.

Come again in the next life!

Hong Xixiang looked at the continuous souls and couldn't help but complain: "Cheat Chen Xuan, is this a good position?"

"It's obviously a chore. Isn't this inappropriate to trick people?"

The souls between heaven and earth are on the road to hell all the time, so basically, the two of them never have time to rest.

This is not a scam, what is this?
"Hong Xixiang, you choose your own path. Even if you have tears in your eyes, you have to walk it by yourself."

The figures of Chen Xuan and Xu Weixiong came from far to near outside Meng Po Village.

Chen Xuan continued: "It will only take tens of thousands of years for you to be liberated. At that time, the real Po Meng will come."

"You Hong Xixiang, the soup you made tastes too bad."

"Smell it yourself. If you came to drink it, would you be able to drink it?"

He did trick Hong Xixiang, but it was Hong Xixiang who jumped in on his own!

If he had to take the elixir himself, who could he blame?
But what I didn't expect was that he had trapped Hong Xixiang, and Hong Xixiang had trapped all the souls in the world here.

Hong Xixiang stood up, pointed to the desolate yellow sand outside Mengpo Village, and said: "The scenery is not as good as Wudang Mountain. There is not even a blade of grass. How can this soup taste good?"

Then Hong Xixiang said: "But I have to thank you. Maybe I will stay here for the rest of my life, the eight hundred miles of hell in the underworld!"

"I have to plant the other shore flower after all!"

Xu Zhihu's position is the messenger of the underworld, temporarily taking over Meng Po's priesthood, but Meng Po will eventually return.

Therefore, he naturally had to be prepared to let the flowers of the other shore bloom all over the eight hundred miles of Huangquan.

Chen Xuan said calmly: "Although I faced difficulties, I finally found the way and acted according to my heart. Why not seek the way?"

"However, although Eight Hundred Miles of Huangquan is good, you must not bend the law for personal gain."

"The law of heaven is clear, no mercy for the gods!"

Hong Xixiang sighed: "I hope so too. You will eventually leave this world."

"I also want to see if the world in the future will be as you imagined!"

(End of this chapter)