Great Dao Ji

The hatred of the ghost with a broken arm was so intense that he was driven to transform into a fierce ghost.

A monk's temporary mood fluctuations coincide with the evil spirit of resentment in the world, and he will become a demon or a ghost. This is not surprising, because their state of mind is already high, and the world allows it.

But in a world as unique as Xuanxing, one can only have a split personality and become a psychopath.

This broken-armed ghost was a general who fought hundreds of battles during his lifetime, and became a mountain god after his death. He had accumulated resentment for hundreds of years and was already twisted. Now when he encounters a powerful threat, he will turn into a demon.

"People will live if they eat grains, but will die if they don't eat grains. The ghosts and gods of the underworld rely on incense. You can persist for so long without incense. It's hard for you."

An Qisheng stroked the yellow dog's increasingly shiny hair, looking at the ghost and thinking more.

Is it free to die to become a god?

Only when ghosts and gods restrain people can they protect them. The move of the Lord of Netherworld Mansion can be said to be earth-shattering.

Without the restraint of incense, how can ghosts protect humans?

However, this move also has drawbacks.

The virtue of a gentleman can be killed in five generations. People are always forgetful. No matter how much kindness you have, it is impossible for people to remember it from generation to generation. Once it has no value or is no longer effective, it is inevitable to be abandoned by others.

"Heaven will not love me, people will abandon me, and the underworld will not save me!"

The broken-armed ghost looked up to the sky and hissed. His remaining arm held a long knife and stretched its body to rush towards An Qisheng:

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

"ah!"

Lin Sa was startled: "Be careful!"

"You think too much."

An Qisheng shook his head slightly and raised his hand to pop up a random golden light:

"Who has time to talk to you anymore?"

Buzz~

A finger of golden light broke through the sky, and ripples suddenly appeared in the surrounding void.

The ripples did not spread to the surroundings, but flowed back from the surroundings, wrapping the ghosts and gods in them.

Ah~

Amidst the bursts of ghostly howling sounds that were not like human voices, the elongated body of the ghost was forcibly wrapped in the ripples swarming in.

No matter how much he struggled, he was unable to resist. He felt that the void around him seemed to have become a substance and could not be shaken at all.

Snap!

The screams stopped suddenly, and a dark ball the size of a thumb fell to the ground. After a bounce, it was held by An Qisheng in his hand.

We need to understand the basic method of being possessed by a demon. Demons can become Buddhas, and Buddhas can transform into demons. A ghost that is as weak as a chicken and possesses mortals and has to plot, how strong can it be if it is possessed by a demon?

This, this is it?

Li Sa opened his mouth.

You screamed so loudly and so terrifyingly, and you were suppressed with just one finger?

"It seems that there is indeed a big problem in Netherworld."

An Qisheng held the dark ball in his hand, thoughtfully.

As far as he knew, the Yinsi system established by the Lord of the Netherworld was extremely comprehensive, and it was a complete system that included the land, mountain gods, city gods, and soul seducers.

It's better not to turn into a fierce ghost when the incense is gone.

The only explanation is that something has gone wrong in Netherworld, so much so that he has no time to take care of it, and has even completely lost control.

However, the Netherworld is too far away. Jia An, De Xing, and even the City God Pei Yuanhua have never been there, and they have no idea what happened to the Netherworld.

I only know that the great changes that took place in the Netherworld many years ago are related to the Lord of the Netherworld Palace.

Thinking of the previous Nether Palace Lord Sacrifice, is the Nether Palace Lord dead?

"Thank you, thank you immortal for saving me!"

When An Qisheng changed his mind, Li Sa had already knelt on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly.

This night was full of ups and downs, and he was very frightened. At this moment, when he relaxed, he felt pain everywhere in his body.

"Get up."

An Qisheng raised his hand slightly:

"If I don't take action, you will at most get seriously ill. Ghosts can use this method to control ghosts, but ghosts and gods cannot."

Incense is the support and restraint of ghosts and gods. If ghosts and gods can possess mortals at will, wouldn't it be a mess?

According to the decree of the Lord of Netherworld Palace, anyone belonging to the Netherworld Palace and offering incense and fire shall not possess the body or seize the body.

This is not only an order, but also a rule and a law.

Although this ghost has lost its incense, it was once a mountain god and was worshiped by all people. Naturally, it is impossible for it to successfully possess him.

Li Sa felt a warm current emanating from the immortal's body and blowing onto him. The fatigue from day and night, the sore hands and feet, and the injuries from stumbling along the way seemed to disappear.

He stood up even more involuntarily.

He didn't understand An Qisheng's words, but he was still grateful and thanked him repeatedly.

"It's not a good idea to go up the mountain at night."

An Qisheng glanced at the medicine hoe hanging on Li Sa's waist. With this, he couldn't even defeat a wolf, let alone a ghost:

"Go back to the mountain temple and head east early tomorrow morning. Check around and you will find something."

"Thank you Immortal for your advice, thank you Immortal for your advice! If you dare to ask for your husband's name, I will set up a memorial tablet for him and burn incense day and night when I go back."

Li Sa thanked him again before heading towards the mountain temple.

"The wonderful thing about luck is that it is due to chance."

Looking at his leaving figure, An Qisheng's eyes flashed with ripples, and the picture moved accordingly:

[Consumption of 190 points of power]

【Li Sa (21/116)】

[Original trajectory one: Born in the human world of Huangtian Realm, in Annuo County, Liangzhou Prefecture of the Qing Dynasty. He lost his parents as a young boy and depended on his elder brother. When he became an adult, he was kicked out of the house by his sister-in-law. A few years later, he obtained a book of Taoism and a spiritual elixir in the mountains.

After forty years of practice, once he entered Taoism, he became a knight at will and traveled around the world to eliminate demons. He especially hated ghosts and would kill them all on sight.]

[In the 97,690th year of the Emperor's Heaven, on the eve of the Netherworld Lord Festival, he was killed by Bai Wuchang Xie Qi]

This seemingly weak and timid mountain village boy needed almost the same amount of Dao power as Bai Guzi.

At least he was also a person who had entered the Dao and achieved the truth, but the cause of death was quite similar.

"Bai Guzi, Yan Xiake, Li Sa, all of them died at the hands of Bai Wuchang?"

An Qisheng touched the yellow dog's fur, feeling a little strange.

Is this Bai Qiye murderous, or do these people have reasons to die?

He thought about it and looked at the mountains.

There, there was a wood spirit from the Netherworld.

"Tonight is a bit long."

An Qisheng smiled lightly, moved with the wind, and disappeared into the mountains.

His movements were light and natural, like the wind in the night, coming and going silently, but very fast, the rocks, grass, cliffs and valleys were all like flat ground under his feet, it didn't seem like he was running, but the world was pushing him forward.

Huhu~~~

The night is falling, covering the mountains.

Jiaoyuan Mountain seems to be darker than all the other mountains.

There are many peaks here, and the reason why it is named Jiaoyuan Mountain is because there was once a temple on this Jiaoyuan Mountain, Jiaoyuan Temple.

Although this Jiaoyuan Temple is just a small temple, because there are several old monks in the temple who have strong cultivation, it is quite effective and the incense is very strong.

When Jiaoyuan Temple was prosperous, it was also the time when all the nearby mountain god temples declined.

Unfortunately, after the arrival of Tianyi Sect, Jiaoyuan Temple, which lost its incense, was much more miserable than those mountain god temples.

Shasha~

A group of people walked in the mountains. After a while, they walked through the forest and saw a temple with weeds and only ruins.

The temple was very desolate. Even the stone tablet outside the door could not see the words clearly. The temple inside collapsed more than half, and the head of the clay statue was abandoned outside.

"Good, good."

The virtuous old monk put his hands together and chanted the Buddha's name.

The young monks behind him saw this scene and also put their hands together and chanted Buddhist scriptures, as if they were praying for the temple.

"Buddhism has declined to this point."

The virtuous old monk reached out to brush away the weeds on the stone tablet, and looked at the three words "Jiaoyuan Temple" faintly visible on it, and his face was rarely smiling.

In today's world, Taoism has retreated, Buddhism has declined, and Tianyi Sect claims to be the same as Buddhism and Taoism, but in fact it is not recognized by both Buddhism and Taoism.

However, relying on that evil alchemy technique, it should be prosperous.

I don't know whether it is funny or sad.

"Tianyi Sect is powerful, and there are many temples like Jiaoyuan Temple that have been abandoned for a hundred years in the country."

Several young monks were also a little sad.

They came all the way from Qingwangdu and saw many abandoned temples. Some of them became places for crows to roam, some became places for beggars to take shelter from the wind and rain, and some were burned to the ground by someone who had set fire to them.

Although they were from different sects, they were all Buddhists at the same time, so it was inevitable that they felt a little disappointed.

When Buddhism was once widespread, had there ever been such a thing?

"The ancestor has come to the world, and our Buddhism will surely flourish in the world!"

There was also a young monk with a firm face.

"It was God's will. Buddhism was once widespread, and the Lord of the Netherworld appeared out of nowhere, opened the Netherworld, established the Yinsi, and enlightened ghosts and gods. Since then, Buddhism has declined. Unfortunately, even if he exists like this, he will eventually be unable to escape the trend!"

The virtuous old monk sighed lightly.

Nothing in the world will last forever. The Yinsi was so powerful, but now it has also fallen?

It's a pity for the Lord of the Netherworld, such a peerless figure who has never existed before and may not exist in the future.

"It's a pity that the Lord of the Netherworld is gone, but the Seventh Master Bai and the Eighth Master Hei have not disappeared, otherwise, the ancestor would have achieved enlightenment long ago."

A young monk felt a little pity.

"Don't say such words again in the future."

Unexpectedly, the old monk frowned and scolded:

"Without the threat of the Seventh Master and the Eighth Master, who can defeat the Ten Evils of the Emperor? Even if the ancestor achieves enlightenment, it is difficult to defeat the cruelty of the Ten Evils."

The Ten Evils of the Emperor.

Hearing these four words, all the monks shuddered.

The Ten Evils of the Emperor are not called by people, but recognized by heaven and earth. They are the ten most ferocious inhuman beings between heaven and earth.

Each of them is a world-shaking demon king.

It is said that in ancient times, the Ten Evils were rampant, and all spirits wailed. All spirits in the world were like livestock. If it were not for the Lord of the Netherworld, I am afraid that all living beings would still be livestock at the mercy of others!

Including humans!

In fact, many sects with a long history know that the reason why humans can occupy the orthodoxy of heaven and earth is because the Lord of the Netherworld is of human origin.

That's all.

"That wood spirit is quite strange. It was able to hide after taking a hit from me with the Demon Seal. I don't know where it is hiding now. You must be careful on this trip."

Seeing that everyone stopped talking, the old monk Dexing warned again.

That wood spirit is quite strange. When it appeared, it was hit by the Demon Seal. After being seriously injured, it lost its trace.

He had to come and track it.

"Disciple understands."

The young monks responded softly, each took out their magic tools, silently recited Buddhist scriptures in their hearts, and waited for battle.

Following the old monk Dexing, they slowly walked towards Jiaoyuan Temple.