Chapter 949: The Fall of the Eastern Emperor
Although Mu Bai's body is still unable to open the treasure gourd space, he can communicate with the deity and know a lot of knowledge that the deity has learned, especially all the experiences about modern society.
It is precisely this experience that makes him feel like a fish in water in this era of famine.
At this moment, when he came to the place where Pingxin Niangniang was, he was shocked by the scene in front of him.
The furnishings of the Pingxin Hall are very simple, a few futons, an incense case, is all the belongings, at a glance.
This kind of furnishing is very different from the luxurious furnishings in the earthen hall of the day and queen.
Mu Bai Yuanshen's body felt slightly sorry in his heart, he also knew that the six realms of post-earthization were the destiny of heaven, but he intervened in the middle, and he couldn't feel comfortable in his heart.
The psychology of people is really strange, obviously everything is already doomed, but it is inexplicably touched because of its own reasons.
Not long after discussing with Pingxin Niangniang, Zhen Yuanzi Daxian came laughing.
Mu Bai Yuanshen's body and Pingxin Niangniang hurriedly went out to greet her, but saw that the immortal spirit qi on Zhen Yuanzi's body was getting stronger and stronger, and his gestures were all secretly in line with the way of heaven.
Seeing this situation, Mu Bai Yuanshen's body admired it in his heart, and said secretly: "This town Yuanzi hasn't seen him for a few days, and the Dao line has risen so fast! ”
Hurriedly smiled and stepped forward to congratulate, but he glanced at the treasure deeply without comment, and wanted to find out the book from it.
Zhenyuan Daxian took Mu Bai Yuanshen's hand and said: "Thanks to Daoyou, Poor Dao has this opportunity to cut off the evil corpse, speaking of which, Poor Dao has to thank you! Another day, Daoist friends must come to my Wuzhuang Temple as a guest, and Poor Dao will definitely sweep away to welcome each other." ”
It turned out that the Yuanzi of this town was of good character, holding a book from the ground, and combining the Yuanshen with the ginseng fruit tree, which led to a sharp rise in the luck of Wuzhuang Guan, and he cut out the good corpse early and became a quasi-saint, but there was no chance to cut out the evil corpse.
You must know that on the path of cultivation, talent and opportunity are indispensable, and it is not possible to succeed by blindly working hard to cultivate. Many old guys who have cultivated for hundreds of millions of years have accumulated mana to a terrifying point.
However, the path has stagnated, and it has not been able to behead the corpse and become holy, that is, the opportunity has not come.
The number of days is like this, and no one can do anything.
This town Yuanzi listened to the words of Mu Bai Yuanshen's body, and was bent on winning the merit of the underworld, who knew that when he arrived in the underworld, he saw a hundred ghosts running rampant, in order to snatch the territory of the Nine Secluded Lands and the new souls, these fierce ghosts disrupted the six reincarnations without scruples, and fought with each other, making the Nine Secluded Lands into a miasma.
Zhen Yuanzi, a compassionate person, saw such a tragic situation, his heart was full of anger, and he waved his hand to destroy all these unruly ghosts, and return the six realms to a bright and clear world.
Unexpectedly, as soon as the mind on this side was activated, the Nine Secluded Land immediately had an induction, so that Zhen Yuanzi could smoothly cut out the evil corpse.
The evil corpse called himself the Fengdu Ghost Emperor, built a large hall in the Yinshan area, commanded the nine ghosts, and collected all the souls that did not want to be reincarnated or could not be reincarnated.
Under the deterrence of strong strength, the Nine Secluded Land quickly settled down.
Zhen Yuanzi had this opportunity, so he was naturally very grateful to Mu Bai Yuanshen's body.
Mu Bai Yuanshen's body smiled slightly, and said, "That's a good dare! Daxian's ginseng fruit is delicious, I want to taste it again." ”
Pingxin Niangniang was concerned about the affairs of the Six Realms, and seeing that the two of them were talking happily, she took a moment to say: "I don't know when Nuwa Niangniang's Dharma will come, and when will the people of the Heavenly Court arrive? ”
Hearing this, Mu Bai Yuanshen's body said softly: "It's almost over! Heavenly Court also attaches great importance to the establishment of the underworld, and will never break its word. ”
Before he finished speaking, he saw bursts of fairy music in the dim sky, a strange fragrance, and a colorful auspicious light softly scattered in the land of the Nine Secluded Places, and a golden rainbow fell from the sky and landed on the Lechuan River thousands of kilometers away in front of the reincarnation platform, turning into a golden bridge across the river.
An old woman walked up to the three of them slowly, and said tremblingly: "The old man's dream is broken! At the order of Nuwa Niangniang, I came here to guard the Nai He Bridge." ”
Mu Bai Yuanshen's body was surprised in his heart, and he couldn't help but laugh a little.
Secretly said: "The Nuwa saint is really bold enough to make her clone look like this. Dream breaking! Dream breaking! Nai He Bridge! Lechuan River! No, why isn't it Meng Po?"
Mu Bai Yuanshen's body was taken aback in his heart, and carefully looked at the dream in front of him.
I saw that his old face was full of a kind smile, and he carried a bamboo basket on his back, which contained pots and pans.
Mu Bai Yuanshen's body was surprised, and he even believed that this was the famous Meng Po in later generations.
Think of her name again: Dream Break. Life is like a dream, isn't death a dream shattered? A bowl of ecstasy soup, everything in the previous life, a hundred, is really shattered and clean. Mengpo is homophonic with Meng Po, and there are also misinformation in later generations.
And from ancient times to the present, for countless years, I haven't heard of anyone who can escape that bowl of ecstasy soup.
The underworld has been disturbed more than once, but who has provoked Meng Po? Isn't this a strange thing! Only a saint can have such majesty that people dare not resist.
It doesn't matter who you are, as long as you pass by, you have to obediently drink a bowl of ecstasy soup before you can go on the road.
Mu Bai Yuanshen's heart was racing, and he figured out these things in the blink of an eye, and couldn't help but respectfully say to Meng Po: "Daoyou is far away, let's rest for a while!"
That Meng Po trembled and said: "The sage's decree, don't dare to disobey." The old man still had to go to the bridge to extradite the lost, so he took his leave first. ”
As he spoke, he walked slowly up to the Nai Ho Bridge.
Set up the stove, and after a while, the smell of delicious soup wafted into the air.
Countless ghosts were attracted by the smell of soup and automatically gathered around.
That Meng Po smiled kindly, scooped out the soup in the pot, and handed it to the ghosts standing next to him bowl by bowl.
Mu Bai Yuanshen's body looked at the lively scene over there, and his heart was really full of flavors.
After looking at it for a while, he didn't want to look at it anymore and turned his face to the side.
After a while, the sky was noisy again, and the people sent by the Heavenly Court to form the underworld also arrived.
Fifteen hundred people each of the bulls and horses gathered around a pig in the center holding a judge's pen, and a gust of wind came. After the cultivators met with Pingxin Niangniang and the Fengdu Ghost Emperor, they set up the Yin Si Hall thirty miles before the Nai He Bridge.
Since then, the Heavenly Court has set up another division in this nine secluded places, and the strange beast and the pig who is known for its justice in law enforcement serve as the ghost judge, with the bull head and horse face as the minions, and many ghost pawns have been selected from the Fengdu Ghost Emperor.
Yin Si will clear the past sins of all the people in the red dust one by one, and reward and punish them.
The underworld has been established since then.
The underworld is craught, and the heavenly court is in crisis at this time, and it can't come up with too much manpower and material resources, so the organization is simple and the personnel are thin.
However, Mu Bai Yuanshen's body knew that sooner or later this underworld would attract the attention of all parties, so that it would prosper, and this time he pulled Zhen Yuanzi and the sage Nuwa Niangniang to occupy a position early, and it would be easy to talk about things in the future!
When Zhen Yuanzi Daxian slashed out the evil corpse, the book on the ground changed for a while, and then turned into a book of life and death. He handed over the book of life and death to the pig for safekeeping, and the underworld was truly established.
I saw that the sky was out of phase, and countless merits were about to fall.
Zhen Yuanzi turned into the ghost emperor of Fengdu, and he had a thin life and death, and he got one-third.
Meng Po, that is, Nuwa Niangniang, has a golden bridge and ecstasy soup, and she also got a third.
The Yin Si people divided the remaining third.
The most important thing is that Mu Bai Yuanshen's body actually got a copy, and a faint golden wheel was hung on the back of his head.
With this opportunity, not only did this body benefit immensely, but even the deity sitting in the Ice Cave Mansion in the Treasure Gourd Space also received tremendous benefits.
I saw the body of the primordial god, and I looked at it again and again with joy, a picture that I had never seen the world.
Although this merit is very great, it is far less than the six realms of creation and incarnation, and the underworld is not perfect, it can only perform some basic tasks, and the merit is much more dispersed, so although everyone has gained merit, they have not increased their strength.
Zhen Yuanzi Daxian was not disappointed, on the contrary, he was very happy, after all, beheading a corpse was already a great opportunity, and he never thought of taking a step to the sky.
Looking at what happened here, Mu Bai Yuanshen's body approached Pingxin Niangniang, and said sincerely: "Niangniang, I think this place is still not very safe! There are too few people, and I can only barely maintain daily operations, I wonder if Niangniang has any other way?"
Pingxin Niangniang glanced at Mu Bai's Yuan Shen's body, and said gloomily: "What can I do? The Wu clan does not cultivate the Yuan God, and the soul is too weak, so it is not suitable for managing the underworld at all, even if it is useless to find them!"
When Mu Bai Yuanshen's body heard this, he groaned and said: "Well, yes, it's true! However, the underworld is in charge of life and death, and there are inevitably people who rely on strange arts, hide from the sky and the sea, and secretly prolong their life, and the wisdom of the ears and eyes is especially important. I heard that Niangniang raised a strange beast named Di Ting, born with supernatural powers, can know all things, why not bring it into the underworld, as an arm help. ”
Pingxin Niangniang glanced at Mu Bai Yuanshen's body, and said: "Young Eunuch Mu is really dedicated to his duties, and he thinks for the heavenly court everywhere. Do you think that if Houtu becomes peaceful, I will not be able to distinguish your intrigues?"
Mu Bai Yuanshen's body froze, his face turned slightly red, and he argued forcefully: "I am also thinking about the underworld, and I have no selfish intentions. If Niangniang doesn't want to, then forget it, it's Mu Baiyuan who is reckless. ”
As he spoke, he hurriedly confessed his sin to Zhen Yuanzi and Pingxin Niangniang, and ran away.
With the passage of time, it is not far from the period of the great war set by the Eastern Emperor, and the soldiers and horses of the Heavenly Court have also been well trained, and all the departments are ready to launch a devastating blow against the Wu Clan at any time.
At this time, the Wu clan Xun Jiuyin led tens of thousands of Wu clan troops to the ancestral witch hall at the foot of Buzhou Mountain, and tens of thousands of Wu clan athletes who had lost their homes were excited, chanting the slogan of eliminating the demon clan, and asking Zuwu Emperor Jiang, Jumang and others to fight.
Turbidity Jiuyin also resolutely said: If you don't destroy the demon clan, you will not give up!
Dijiang then summoned other ancestral witches to come to the ancestral witch hall to discuss this matter, because the stakes were very important, and at the same time, he also invited famous witches from all over the world to sit in on the matter, so as to brainstorm.