I am an immortal in heaven and earth

Chapter 319: Master Xu sacrificed himself to help the lonely, and the Nine Dead Bones Temple entered the fairyland

Xu Jia did not neglect those ghosts and gods in the underworld. He directly ordered Lue Jue to negotiate with them. He could not leave the altar himself. He took out the magic money and rewarded them. In order to use the power of ghosts and gods in the underworld to maintain some order among the hungry ghosts.

Among the ghosts and gods, there was a general with a red face and white hair. He was not happy when he saw Lue Jue, thinking that his rank was too low. But then he saw Yu Yaosheng, the remnant of the Huangtian Sect, who was also maintaining the sect with his soldiers and horses. He didn't know who he thought of, and he became respectful.

Afterwards, he honestly accepted the reward, discussed something with the people around him, arranged a plan, took out a few pillars, and placed them around the altar, a total of eight pillars, arranged according to the layout of the eight-sided altar. Immediately, an unknown large formation was set up, which had a very good amplifying effect on the altar.

Waves of cool air spread to every hungry ghost, and suddenly the flames from their mouths turned into black smoke.

This black smoke is resentment and evil spirit.

The black smoke reaches the sky, and even if it is hundreds of miles away, if someone knows how to look at the Qi, they can see it.

It just so happened that the mirage dragon had finished wreaking havoc in the north and came here to watch Xu Jia's show. Seeing these millions of hungry ghosts in the clouds, he had evil thoughts and thought to himself, "If I can liberate these millions of hungry ghosts and take them into my mirage, wouldn't I be able to establish a country?"

Although the mirage dragon has no entity, the illusory appearance of clouds, light and water energy follows the mind, but the way of cultivation is the same as Xu Jia's, which is "Jingdao". Xu Jia is the inner scenery, he is the mirage, just like a mirage, and he can refine the false and cultivate the true, and transform into a small world.

Xu Jia was able to liberate the souls of millions of hungry ghosts with the help of his great vow. The obsession of these hungry ghosts is also a kind of wish. Only by eliminating their regrets can they be free from hunger and suffering from fire.

The mirage dragon actually had evil thoughts, but it had no power to bear the consequences. Instead, its thoughts alarmed the Dharma Realm, and the black smoke and evil spirits that the hungry ghost spit out of his body just happened to spray onto it.

Suddenly a white cloud turned into a dark cloud. The mirage dragon was shocked, but it was too late. A huge evil thought swept over him.

"Why am I the one who starved to death? And not someone else? God, please open your eyes and take a look! This world is in chaos and darkness. Mother Earth, why can't your land grow food? Buddhas and Bodhisattvas, where is your mercy? Ghosts and gods in the underworld, where is your retribution?"

"Eat everything, eat everything, eat you!"

The invisible mirage dragon got this evil energy and turned into a giant hungry ghost just like the "Evil Sword Immortal".

This hungry ghost sat upright on the ground with his head in the clouds. He had a Dharma body a thousand feet long and his body was covered with dragon scales. He spit out black clouds that covered the sky.

"The moon turned red. No, there are two moons. Two blood moons!"

The mirage dragon said that he wanted to use all living beings to test Xu Jia, and now he has become a "devil's test" for Xu Jia.

Xu Jia was actually also confused. The black energy in the bodies of millions of hungry ghosts was originally meant to purify evil and eliminate disasters, but now it has gathered into such a thing.

"Subdue him!" This was the only thought in Xu Jia's mind.

The ghosts and gods in the underworld were terrified: "Ghost Emperor! It's the Ghost Emperor!"

The Ghost King only wreaks havoc in one place, but the Ghost Emperor is even stronger and can wreak havoc on one side. For example, the Five Directions Ghost Emperors have condensed certain rules and authority. They are evil gods, not normal ghosts.

Rumor has it that the Five Plague Gods are the Five Ghost Emperors incarnate.

Evil spirits, ghosts, demons, and monsters have evil energy, and people cannot subdue them. They can only bow down and beg for mercy, burn incense and pray, asking them not to harm them. These are evil spirits.

For example, Hanba is the god of drought, plague, and corpses.

Everyone prays for a good harvest and that hunger will not come to the land.

But the thought of millions of hungry ghosts is, why should I starve to death while you don’t? They turn around and hate the world and want to share their suffering with everyone.

So the equivalent of “Famine” among the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse arrived.

The black energy begins to pollute the earth, and no crops will be grown the following year. The seeds will not be able to germinate, and even if they germinate, it will be difficult for them to produce seeds.

This is also what the mirage dragon wanted to see. Xu Jia was backlashed and his great wish turned into "great resentment".

This is a multiple evil calamity, it is for Xu Jia, for all the people on earth, for the millions of hungry ghosts, and for the thousand-year-old demon Mirage Dragon.

Everything is intertwined, unable to be cut off, too tangled to sort out. Destiny, cause and effect, great wishes.

Reality has to give Xu Jia a big beating to make him surrender and stop thinking about changing the fate of all living beings.

But all Xu Jia could think of was "surrender!" and "mercy!"

With the Ghost Emperor, all the hungry ghosts started to go crazy. Their black Qi was endless and could not be dissolved by nectar. They wanted to rush out and eat up all the Earth Qi. They died by eating the Guanyin soil and starved to death. If they ate up all the Earth Qi, they would have no harvest in the next year and the world would become a wasteland.

Xu Jia took the initiative to walk down the altar and said to the Taoists who were struggling to defend the altar: "Just cool yourself down and don't worry about me." After saying this, he began to become thinner.

The soul took away most of the body's essence, leaving only enough to maintain breath.

Xu Jia's soul began to grow taller, his skin was like tofu, his hair was like noodles, his flesh was like steamed buns, his blood was like batter, and the aroma of grains aroused his most primitive desire to eat...

A fragrance spread from the primordial spirit. This was a kind of perfection achieved in the human-immortal realm. Now it was manifested in the primordial spirit, and all the demons and ghosts were excited.

Just as if they had smelled Tang Monk's flesh, those hungry ghosts crawled and pounced towards Xu Jia's soul like maggots.

Xu Jia's soul was not tall, but he tried his best to maintain its height. Compared with the Famine Ghost Emperor, it seemed like an ant.

But when those hungry ghosts got closer, their bodies became smaller, as if they were really maggots or silkworms.

However, their mouthparts were still sharp, gnawing at Xu Jia's soul.

The hungry ghost who was never full was actually full after eating Xu Jia's soul. Then his body began to pupate and began to transform and emerge.

After successfully metamorphosing, they flew to the vicinity of Xu Jia. They looked like moths or cicadas. Outside their illusory souls, there was a layer of fluffy moonlight. Their wings fluttered, just like insects metamorphosing from a corpse. The old shackles were gone, and they were reborn.

Batch after batch, millions of hungry ghosts, that is, millions of maggots, just like corroding a corpse.

At this time, Xu Jia just happened to be holding the "contemplation of white bones". Apart from the contemplation of white bones, Xu Jia had no other way.

The method of observing bones is to first observe the body, which is normal and rosy at first, and then gradually becomes stiff and develops corpse spots. The internal organs begin to rot first because the bacteria in the digestive system will not die and cannot regulate after death, thus becoming a breeding ground.

Then the corpse water began to flow out, and the rotten smell attracted flying insects.

Xu Jia's soul fragrance is actually the smell of "rotting immortals". Immortals think it stinks, mortals think it smells good, and ghosts think it is the ultimate delicacy.

After eating, the flying insects begin to lay eggs, which hatch into maggots. The maggots first drill under the skin and enter through the nine orifices. The outer skin is still intact and the maggots can be seen wriggling.

Because of fermentation, the temperature of the corpse began to rise and it began to decompose rapidly.

When all the flesh and skin were eaten, only the bones were left. At first they were still bloody, then they turned yellow, and then black... Finally, only the bones were left, and the bones turned gray and decayed.

When he was dead beyond death, he gradually regained his vitality, and grew flesh and blood, five internal organs, and seven orifices... Xu Jia waited for these hungry ghosts to eat up his soul, like the maggots in the white bones, and then he would start to revive again, exhausting his soul and giving up all the parts that were not pure yang, leaving only a little pure yang as a seed, and then he would start to revive again.

This process is very dangerous. If you are not careful, you will lose your soul.

If Xu Jia was a fairy, his soul would be pure yang, so he would not be afraid of this risk. However, Xu Jia was only a terrestrial fairy, and he had only cultivated a little pure yang seed. It would not be long before he made a wish.

But this little pure yang seed is so tenacious. It sprouts and grows, replenishes the primordial spirit, then withers again and returns to pure yang.

Once the soul is completely eaten, it can feed 129,600 hungry ghost maggots. This happens nine times, feeding millions of hungry ghosts. Xu Jia's pure yang seed becomes smaller and smaller, but also hotter and stronger, just like an ordinary flame the size of a pearl turning into a sun the size of a soybean.

By the tenth resurrection, all the hungry ghosts had eaten their fill and passed away. Now it was Xu Jia's turn to eat.

Xu Jia opened his mouth, and auspicious light came out of his mouth. The palace and the hungry ghosts who had ascended to heaven saw it and longed for it. So they drilled into Xu Jia's mouth and entered the inner world.

Every time a hungry ghost entered his stomach, there would be one more celestial being in the inner scene. Part of Xu Jia's original power would also be returned. When all the hungry ghosts had entered his stomach, Xu Jia's soul began to glow. It was a cool light, and a warm light.

Xu Jia entered the realm of immortals.

The original spirit has become completely pure yang, and the yin residue has been used to feed the hungry ghosts.

The nine-headed five-colored lions were extremely happy and roared. The green lion holding the green lotus took the green lotus and plunged it into Xu Jia's severely depleted body. The yellow lion kneading mud filled Xu Jia's body with flesh and blood. The black lion carrying the gourd gave Xu Jia the nectar in the gourd as blood. The red lion refining porcelain calcinated Xu Jia's bones into jade porcelain... The purple lion exhaled a stream of immortal qi to activate the innate innateness within, and transformed it into an innate purple qi in the body. The jade lion enlightened...

"The Lord of Heaven saves suffering, and he also saves me from suffering."

The suffering of Xu Jia who sacrificed his life and the suffering of millions of hungry ghosts who devoured him also won the compassion of the Heavenly Venerable, who fulfilled Xu Jia’s great vow to rush to the scene and save the suffering.

Therefore, the Nine-headed Five-colored Lion recognized and approved, and gave Xu Jia his nine innate spiritual objects to transform him.

When his soul and body returned to their places, Xu Jia felt very light. Suddenly, a gust of wind came, and Xu Jia's body was lifted up by the wind and floated straight into the sky.

There is no need to carry it with great effort, or to break through the Dharma Realm with a sword.

The nine lions merged into nine five-colored lions, which landed under Xu Jia's buttocks and galloped all the way towards the thousand-foot-tall Famine Ghost Emperor.

The Ghost Emperor was still sitting on the ground, sucking up the earth, and had already sucked dry the earth energy of a thousand miles of land. His body went from being illusory to being solid, like a thousand-foot mountain.

Xu Jia sat on a nine-headed lion and obtained a golden experience card of Taiyi Jiuku Tianzun. What he saw was not this time and space, but infinite time and space. There was black smoke and blazing fire everywhere, and there was no cool place.

"There is no coolness in the three realms."

The desire realm is like a burning house. The form realm is above the burning house and is also burning. The formless realm is slightly better, but if one has one wrong thought, there will be many troubles and one will fall into the burning house.

The practice here does not mean permanent attainment. It will lead to the reversal of one’s state of mind. If one is not courageous and diligent and does not purify the six senses, one is just an ordinary person.

But even for the gods, seeking to be brave and diligent, greedy for immortality, and longing for immortality, isn't that also a desire? Even a great desire.

Ordinary people have their own worries, and immortals have their own worries. Even if one is a great immortal, if he has an unforeseen thought, he will have to reincarnate into the mortal world and go through a number of calamities.

Why do we go through disasters?

You need to figure out the things that you can't understand. In the world, perhaps there is an answer.

Those who have been obsessed with great love, but what exactly is great love?

Is the love of mortals necessarily small love? If love is divided into big and small, then must small love give way to big love?
If there really is great love, then one will gladly accept all small loves without any rejection.

Xu Jia looked at the evil god transformed from the mirage dragon, the Ghost Emperor of Famine, and didn't know how to start. It was impossible for him to eat him again, as he might really be digested.

At this time, a ray of moonlight turned into a gauze and floated over. On the gauze there was a fairy. The fairy had a pretty face and a faint enchanting aura. She wore a dress with a osmanthus pattern and held an osmanthus cup in her hand.

She sighed first, "He went to the north and caused chaos, causing the wheat that had grown with great difficulty to get wet and sprout. I don't know how many people starved to death, and then he was infected with calamity qi. If he hadn't done this, how could he be entangled by the resentment of hungry ghosts?"

After hearing this, Xu Jia's face changed and said, "Okay, okay, you are here to make trouble for me, right?"

"I thought this osmanthus tree would return to its original state, but today it suddenly changed and became what it is today. It turns out that there is a great cause and effect of love that can be used to save the world."

After that, she said, "Master, just subdue him. When his mirage dragon comes out, use my osmanthus lamp to melt it, and it will become sweet rain. If I give it away, it will return life to the earth. My merits will be complete, and I can return to the upper world. I have fallen into the mortal world for hundreds of years because of my selfish desires. Today, when I heard the cries of hunger and misery, I feel that it is nothing."

Fairy Muxiang sighed and said, "What does this mean to me? My heart is immortal and my thoughts are not born. Now that I see the Heavenly Master living towards death, I have also realized it and have no worries."

Xu Jia said: "How can he be subdued? Although I have come this far, I don't know the trick."

"He was originally a mirage dragon, and was killed by Master Xu in the past. Master Xu will deal with him the same way."

Got it. Use the Dragon-Slaying Sword. No, you need the Dragon-Slaying Sword and the Evil-Slaying Sword. Both swords must be combined to make it. This evil spirit is evil, and the mirage dragon inside is a dragon.

Xu Jia waved his hand, and suddenly two swords appeared behind him. They were the Golden Dragon Sword and the Silver Dragon Sword. The two swords merged into one, turning into an immortal sword with a faint purple light.

Xu Jia pointed to the sky and said, "Zhaoshe, Zhanxie, Zhanlong, the two immortal swords!"

Suddenly, the gate of heaven opened wide, and the two phantoms of immortal swords, which had been hungry for a long time, could not wait to enter Xu Jia's sword, as if they had been prepared in advance.

"Buzz!"

Xu Jia sat on a nine-headed, five-colored lion, holding a sword in his hand, with a compassionate look on his face, but a cold voice in his mouth.

"You evil creature, you still refuse to obey!"

With one slash of the sword, the famine god transformed from the mirage dragon that had lost its nature instantly lost its head.

A mournful cry: "I'm hungry!"

The ghost head fell to the ground and turned into a turtle peak.

As for the remaining part, the earth's Qi collapsed and the black Qi scattered all over the earth, it was still a curse.

As soon as the Osmanthus Fairy released the Osmanthus Lamp, the lamp took root and turned into an Osmanthus tree, which absorbed the essence of the Mirage Dragon. Then, thousands of bright lights and osmanthus petals fell to the ground, and all curses were purified wherever they landed.

After three levels of brilliance, the osmanthus tree transformed into a lamp again. A spirit emerged from the lamp, which was the mirage dragon.

"This evil creature still has a spirit, so hand it over to the Heavenly Master for punishment. Otherwise, if it has mirage qi again and has lustful thoughts, it can be resurrected again."

(End of this chapter)