The Love of the Green Snake in the Other Side Pavilion

Chapter 14 The First Arrival in the Underworld
Jikong nodded slightly, his expression as usual.

Yuan Qing's face froze, but Ji Mie laughed, and when she was extremely happy, she slapped the table and said: "The poor monk said a long time ago that not everyone will follow your style. Come, come, and the poor monk will test your characters."

Yuan Qing pretended to be surprised and said: "You can measure characters, why don't you talk about the name of the emperor." After finishing speaking, he propped his head a little wearily.

Ji Mie said in a low voice: "Your name is a word for love, but even though you are talking about it, you are ruthless. I thought you were ruthless, but there is a word for love. The Tao is ruthless but there is love. above."

Ji Mie seemed to have said everything, but also didn't seem to say anything. What he said seemed to be random and confused, and it had a meaning in Yuan Qing's ears.

Yuan Qing didn't take it seriously at first, the word "love" in his name means amorous, it's really ridiculous, who doesn't know that the ghost emperor is the existence of killing father and mother, wanting to return, he held the teacup and covered it up very well. After understanding the thoughts in his heart, he was a little surprised when he heard the back, and drank two cups of tea to calm down the slight fluctuation in his heart, but said to Jikong: "You haven't said what you are doing in my ghost world."

Jikong squeezed the Buddhist beads that appeared at some unknown time in his hand and said: "The poor monk came here to ask the Ghost Emperor for a ghost to go back to the underworld."

"Do you know that this emperor is not in charge of the reincarnation of ghosts or their return to the underworld. Although it is fine for me to go to the world, why does this emperor help you?" While talking, Xu was tired, he Beckoning for a luxurious bed, reclining on it, endlessly tired and lazy.

Jikong was silent, what Yuanqing said was really reasonable, there was no need for him to help him, not to mention that if forced, he might not be able to beat Yuanqing.

But Ji Mie said, "Even if it's for the sake of the poor monk?"

"Of course."

"Why don't you tell me what you want, and the poor monk asks the younger brother to go find it."

Yuan Qing smiled lightly, raised the corners of her eyes, and said with some teasing, "You two, have you ever heard of a spirit-eating rat?"

Ji Mie touched his bald head, and said with some hesitation: "Spirit-eating rats, ancient beasts, are shaped like rats, covered with white fur, and can be transformed into shapes. It is extremely difficult to transform into shapes, mainly devouring souls. It can see through the fluctuations of spiritual energy in the world, Therefore, the monks of the ancient times would raise some to look for spiritual objects, and the ancient masters planned the spirit-eating rats to the monster clan. In the first battle of the ancient times, they were slaughtered by the emperor today, and the whole family was extinct."

"Of course, if you can find one, it doesn't matter if it's the one the emperor is looking for, not to mention a ghost, ten or hundreds of the emperor will come for you." Yuanqing promised, and made a big promise.

"The poor monk met me not long ago in a deserted village." Ji Kong said indifferently.

Yuanqing raised her eyebrows: "Oh, where is she now?"

"Accepted by the poor monk."

Hearing this, Yuanqing laughed, his slender eyes became more slender because of the smile, and the evil spirit on his body became more obvious. He took out a fancy folding fan out of thin air, and a bright white mouse hung from the tail of the fan. The fan was not opened, Instead, he put the handle of the fan on his lips, adding some flair and charm, he lowered his voice, and immediately said lazily in his already seductive voice: "Why don't you take it out and have a look." This sentence is gentle, If there is a celestial girl who does not eat the fireworks of the world, it is necessary to touch the mortal heart once.

Ji Kong took out a ball of snow white from the void and held it in his arms.

Ji Mie, who was drinking tea at the side, couldn't help being very excited, and leaned forward to look carefully, and saw the snow ball in Ji Kong's arms, the size of an ordinary wild fox, shaped like a mouse, covered with white fur, and his eyes were dark and dull, but the sight of it was mesmerizing. Can't help but get lost in it.Ji Mie blinked vigorously to drive away the dizzy feeling, took a step back, and said with lingering fear: "The spirit devouring mouse is indeed an ancient beast, it is really extraordinary."

"Of course, if it's bad, how can I get into the eyes of this emperor." Yuan Qing pursed her lips and smiled happily, as if she was praising him.

He got up and looked at the snow ball in Jikong's arms, and the Spirit Devourer saw him looking directly at him, and turned his head to look away.Yuanqing smiled again, and picked up its neck to fiddle with the soft fur on its abdomen. There was a red birthmark that was not too big or too small.The spirit devouring mouse struggled and bit him, Yuanqing lost his grip and was escaped by it.

Yuan Qing covered her bleeding hand and said with a smile: "It's her, Junior Brother Nie Mie, just tell me which ghost you want."

Ji Kong was about to answer, but was interrupted by Ji Mie: "Yo, Yuanqing, you are not afraid that she will run away again."

Yuan Qing smiled more and more happily, narrowing her eyes and saying: "You think this emperor would be so careless, as early as when she left last time, this bedroom was restricted, without my permission, no one can leave. "

Ji Mie sighed: "You really don't worry about me, you even tell me about this matter, and you are not afraid that I will harm you."

Ji Kong raised his eyebrows, he firmly believed that Ji Jie would not do what he said, just by what he said about you and me.Calling the poor monk a benefactor is polite and even more alienated. The brothers and sisters have always rarely expressed their emotions, and it is not easy to do this step.

Yuan Qing smiled, seemingly not paying attention, but asked Ji Kong again: "Ji Mie's junior brother, tell me which ghost do you want?"

Ji Kong was taken aback for a moment, he didn't know the name of the female ghost yet, so he could only say: "This, the poor monk doesn't know, I only know that it is a girl from Need City in Yan State who was captured in a stick of incense."

Yuan Qing said in a good mood: "There are some small troubles, just wait."

With a move of the hand, a black light went from the north.

After a while, ten men in black official robes came forward, saluted respectfully after landing, and asked in unison: "I don't know why the ghost emperor invited me to wait?"

Yuan Qing waved her hand: "It's nothing, the emperor will ask you for someone."

The ten people looked at each other and said helplessly: "I hope the ghost emperor forgives us, we really don't know the whereabouts of the empress."

"No, the Emperor will ask you, who will interrogate the women who were seduced by a stick of incense from Need City of Yan State?"

"I don't know, how about calling those people and letting the ghost emperor identify them?"

"Forget it, Junior Brother Ji Mie, let them identify it, and if you find it, take it away immediately. Also, Yama of the Ten Palaces, when you see him, you see him as if you were seeing the Emperor, so don't belittle him, and step back."

"Wait a minute, Ghost Emperor, this is impossible. The Six Realms have signed a decree, not to mention disrupting the way of heaven, we must be able to bear it alone."

Yuan Qing flicked his sleeves, squinted his eyes slightly, and was extremely majestic, with a faint pressure on his head and face, he went to the ten halls of hell, he said: "If you want to die, this emperor can be satisfied, why use the six realms of heaven to oppress."

The ten people worshiped, very terrified, and said in their mouths: "Ghost Emperor, calm down, I am just a small official, how can I compare to the ghost emperor's divine power, I hope the ghost emperor has mercy."

Seeing Yuanqing's hands in the sleeves slowly closing, Ji Mie knew that he was thinking of killing, so he took a step forward and pressed his hand, and said compassionately: "Why bother with him, you lost your face for nothing, Besides, what they said was not without reason."

Yuan Qing snorted coldly: "Forget it, you wait to step back."

"No." The ten people saluted and left, full of gratitude to the monk who spoke for them behind the ghost emperor, but they couldn't help but wonder who that monk would be, even the ghost emperor who was always moody and determined to go his own way would listen to his advice.Even though he was thinking like this, he didn't dare to leave the Ghost Emperor's palace without the slightest stagnation.

Jikong followed closely behind, and followed everyone to Jiuyou.

There is a hell in the depths of Jiuyou, and there is a ghost gate in the underworld. Regardless of whether the life span is not exhausted, if you enter this ghost gate, you will die ten times and there will be no life.

But there are ten temples of Yan Luo in this underworld, and Jikong and them will not die ten times without life, but will only live ten times without death.

All 11 people stood at the closed gate of the ghost gate, and ten of them held the ceremony and said to the other: "Although we are Yama of the Ten Temples, this hell has its own rules, so please wait a little longer, fellow Taoist."

"No problem." Ji Kong returned the salute, still expressionless.

Yan Luo of the tenth hall praised him, and made an appointment to meet at the gate of the ghost gate, and then left on his own.

Ordinarily, who can enter the Nine Netherworlds when they are born, even if they are around the lonely sky, they can't help but check their spiritual sense and read this underworld.Perhaps Yama of the Tenth Palace had already ordered it to go down, otherwise it would be necessary to fry it in a frying pan just to explore the underworld.

The Bianhua on the Huangquan Road, ghosts on this Huangquan Road, will cry when they see the Bianhua, why ghosts cry, Ji Kong finally understands.

At the end of Huangquan Road, you have to cross the Naihe Bridge. What is strange is that there are ghosts sighing constantly when crossing the bridge, and what's more, they fall directly into the Wangchuan River under the bridge.

The ferryman on the Wangchuan River was dressed in short brown linen, and the bamboo wormwood in his hand was just the bamboo wormwood on an ordinary boat, but he used this bamboo wormwood from time to time to pull one or two ghosts from the countless evil spirits and fierce ghosts in the Wangchuan River into the boat. The ghosts in the river are full of resentment day after day, how can they be reconciled, and pull the ghosts on the boat into the river again from time to time, but the ferryman turns a blind eye to them and only takes the remaining ghosts on the boat to the other side.

Jikong seems to have realized something, the sea of ​​suffering is like the river of forgetfulness, the other side of the river is like the pure land of whirling, and those who cross people are like those who save others. All living beings in the river are struggling, and what they seek is the pure land on the other side. People can't be freed if they are pulled into it, and those who cross and save can only cross as much as they want.

The other side of the bridge is different from the other side of the river. The other side of the river is empty and invisible. Xiangtai is to let ghosts look at their loved ones in the world for the last time. Ghosts will not cry, so they can only hear the desolate wind. It is said that there will be no wind in the Nine Nethers, but this is hundreds of billions of years. Crying, thousands of ghosts howling, feeling a trace of changes in the world caused by the earth-shattering.

Ghosts who have seen the last face of their loved ones in Yangjian will be driven off the Wangxiang Terrace by ghost messengers, and driven to a queue. There are also many ghost messengers in the queue to maintain order. He looks very young, twenty years at most, the man is not good-looking but very handsome, with a smile on his face, people can't help but want to listen to him, if the man does not use a spoon to scoop up Wangchuan River water from time to time and add it to the soup, Jikong is really It never occurred to her that the so-called Po Meng was actually a man.

The ghosts who drink Mengpo soup will be escorted to the six realms of reincarnation by two ghost messengers, but there are so many places in Jiuyou, and there are countless places that Jikong's spiritual thoughts can't detect.

(End of this chapter)