Firewood Road

Chapter 131 Pingxin Empress

"After I leave, each of you will take another drop of blood essence, choose a great witch, let him inherit the position of the ancestor witch, and cooperate with the formation of the gods and gods in the twelve capitals. Goodbye, brothers!" Disappeared in the Zuwu hall.

"This matter is absolutely impossible, come back, little sister!" The ancestor witches said in shock.

Since the birth of the Wu clan, there have been hundreds of millions of years, living on prey all day long, I don’t know how many murders I have committed, I don’t know the number of days, I don’t know the merits, and I don’t have any innate spiritual treasures to suppress luck. As the years wear out.

"You don't want to go after the little sister!" Before the words fell, Di Jiang's figure flashed and disappeared into the Zuwu hall, and the rest of the Zuwu just woke up like a dream and rushed out, but at this time.Houtu has long since disappeared without a trace, making it impossible for people to find it.

At the edge of the sea of ​​blood, Houtu looked calm, and said to Huo Rong: "Please teach Houtu how to build reincarnation!"

"Everything in the sky is caused by various desires, and the cycle of reincarnation is endless, and six reincarnations can be built!"

"The six paths: one is the way of humanity, the other is the way of heaven, and the third is the way of Asura. These are the three highest ways, and they are also the ways of the three virtues."

"The fourth is the way of hell, the fifth is the way of hungry ghosts, and the sixth is the way of animals. These are the three lower realms. They are all determined by good and evil in life. The good ones go to the three realms, and the evil ones descend to the three realms. Wherever they go, none of them come out of the six realms!" Huo Rong slowly explained the secrets of the six realms of reincarnation.

Hearing Huorong's words, Houtu closed his eyes and pondered for a while, then cupped his hands and said to Huorong, "Thank you for your guidance, fellow daoist, Houtu will remember it in his heart."

Seeing this, Huo Rong dodged hastily, and said with a wry smile: "Fellow Daoist, this move has immeasurably meritorious deeds, poor Taoists can't afford it, such a great gift!"

Houtu smiled lightly, did not continue to salute, walked to the front of the sea of ​​blood, and shouted softly: "Houtu has the feeling that all living things and creatures in the sky have no place to return, and Yin and Yang are not distinguished. I wish to transform the six realms of reincarnation and find life and death for all living beings." Returning to the place, the upper blue falls to the yellow spring, the six realms appear, the samsara emerges, and the eighteen levels of hell are completed!"

This is an act of supreme merit, the heaven and the earth celebrate, the sun and the moon rise together, the purple energy surges in the void, the endless auspicious air fills the prehistoric land, the golden lotus descends from the sky, and there are numerous visions, the scene is still above the sanctification of the Tao .

Suddenly, Houtu's figure turned into eighteen spaces, layer upon layer, into eighteen spaces. This is the eighteen levels of hell, in charge of the punishment of good and evil in the underworld. Anyone who did evil in life will be punished after death. The time has not yet come.

Houtu floated on the sea of ​​blood, showing the true body of the ancestor witch and shouted: "The six realms appear, and the reincarnation emerges!"

The way of heaven has a sense, the back soil is transformed into the six realms, and the black and yellow air of immeasurable merits and virtues descends from the sky.

Sea of ​​Bitterness, Naihe Bridge, Yan Luo Palace and other places appeared one by one, Houtu's figure slowly disappeared, he looked at Huorong calmly, and said: "Houtu knows that fellow Taoist and Xingtian are friends, and I will ask fellow Taoist to discipline you more in the future." He is some."

Hearing this, Huo Rong nodded in agreement, and said: "Don't worry, fellow Taoist, there is a poor Taoist here, and I will definitely protect Xingtian Dasha."

At this time, the only ones who are worried about Houtu are Xingtian and the Houtu tribe. If Xingtian is not lost, the Houtu tribe can pass on.

Hearing Huorong's words, Houtu's expression relaxed, and his figure gradually disappeared.

The black and yellow air of immeasurable merit turned into three balls in the air, and fell suddenly, [-]% of which fell on a group of witches, which greatly increased the luck of the witches. .

Seeing that the last black and yellow energy of merit was about to fall on himself, Huo Rong took a deep breath, sacrificed to the book of birth and death, and shouted softly: "I am Huo Rong Tianzun, I feel that the six realms are unstable, and there is a loss in reincarnation. Empress Xin, guard the six realms of reincarnation, please learn from heaven."

The six realms appear, reincarnation emerges, Houtu falls, and the huge underworld will become a place for several saints. This is not the situation that Huorong wants, so with the book of life and death and the mysterious spirit of merit, Houtu canonized as the Empress of Peace , in charge of the six realms to suppress reincarnation, so that it is in Huo Rong's interest.

The book of life and death shoots out a divine light, and together with the mysterious and yellow energy of merit, it shoots under the six realms of reincarnation. The space of the divine light is distorted, and a hall suddenly appears under the six realms of reincarnation. The text "Pingxin Palace", a leisurely sound came from the palace.

"Fellow Daoist, why is this so!"

"Haha, I just follow what Master Hongjun said. Fellow Daoist will be Lady Pingxin in the future. Just as the teacher said, once Qinglian arrives, there will be no witches in the future." Huo Rong said with a smile on his face, With Empress Pingxin, together with the book of life and death and the judge's pen in my hands, the authority of the underworld can be preserved.

"It's just! Alas!" After a sigh, the Pingxin Hall fell into silence.

Huo Rong stood in front of the six realms of reincarnation, his whole body was full of divine light, and he said in his mouth: "The way of heaven is impermanent, and there are gaps in the underworld. I canonize Taoist Sun and Moon, the lord of the underworld, the king of Yama, and look to the way of heaven to testify!"

As soon as the words fell, the three flowers of the primordial spirit appeared independently, and the two divine lights of the Taiyin and Taiyin shot straight into the sky. : "Poverty Yama, I have met fellow Taoists!"

"Huo Rong met Fellow Daoist Yan Luo!" After speaking, the two laughed together.

"Fellow Daoist, should I explain this to the poor Daoist!" Styx looked angry, and the Nether Blood Sea turned Huo Rong and Houtu into the underworld, asking the Shura clan how to survive!
"You don't need to get angry, Fellow Daoist Styx, he was born in the six realms of reincarnation, and you still hope that you and the Asura clan will guard the Asura Dao and enjoy boundless luck. I don't know if you are willing!" Huo Rong said, looking at Styx.

Hearing Huo Rong's words, Styx's expression was cloudy and uncertain. Although this move can enjoy the luck of the underworld, the Asuras don't need to worry about reproduction, but it will be rare in the future, and live a peaceful life!

"Fellow Daoist's move, I am afraid that the sea of ​​​​blood will be difficult to survive in the future!"

"Hehe, wouldn't it be possible that fellow daoists would have a peaceful life in the future without this move!" Huo Rong asked Ming He with something in his words.

Now that you are pregnant with the red lotus of karma, you will never want to have it in the future, and you can live a peaceful life!There is a clan of Asuras who hold back the Buddhist sect in the underworld, and Huo Rong can relieve some pressure.

Ming He smiled wryly and bowed to Huo Rong, and walked to the sea of ​​blood, showing the three flowers of Yuanshen, the fire-red lotus of the twelfth grade of industry hanging high above his head, a divine light shot down, turned into a black gate, and landed on the On the edge of the sea of ​​blood, there are three innate inscriptions "Ghost Gate!"

With the appearance of the ghost gate, the Nether Blood Sea continued to shrink until it was less than one-fifth, and then slowly stopped, and black mist rose from the ground, turning the land of the Blood Sea into Fengdu Ghost City, as a place to deal with the underworld. land.

(End of this chapter)