"Isn't it a good thing to become an immortal, even if it is not a true immortal...... It's good to get a heavenly immortal position, why stop others?"

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I don't know why, speaking of this, a trace of embarrassment flashed on the faces of Zhong Kui and Niu Zongbing, and Zhong Kui coughed twice and said:

"It's not a heavenly immortal, it's a true immortal...... As for why he can't become an immortal, the secret of heaven must not be revealed!"

I pouted, very disdainful of the argument that the heavens should not be revealed, and I would not believe this fool in these years.

"Well, you don't care why we stopped him, you just need to know...... Help us this time, what you ask, Jizo King Bodhisattva will let you get what you want. Is there anything else you'd like to say?"

I quickly shook my head:

"No, no, it's not good to be an immortal...... In that case, give me that ghost!"

So Mrs. Hu San, Zhong Kui, and Mr. Niu all laughed. Mr. Niu turned his head and went out, and in a short time he brought back a cowering ghost. Perhaps out of respect for the Mandate of Heaven, this ghost was not wrapped in the usual chains of the underworld, and the posture of Chief Niu was more like he was respectfully invited here.

"It's him, I'll leave it to Changliu you!" Niu Zongbing said with a hearty smile.

They are cool, and I will take over this job, and I may not be able to love and be tired in the future. I sighed helplessly, and then went to see this ghost mentioned in Destiny, and I was happy to see him:

"Little Taoist, why are you?"

Zhong Kui exclaimed:

"Changliu Xiaoyou, do you know? I remember that you haven't seen it last time I went to the underworld!"

Yes, this ghost is none other than the only person who died when Mr. Xiashan fought against the paper-burning Taoist, the little Taoist Zhang Mingchao, the apprentice of the paper-burning Taoist.

I nodded and said:

"There was a relationship, but that was before he died. ”

Mr. Niu said happily:

"Okay, good, it's really providential, since you know each other, then we don't need to introduce you, I'll leave it to you!"

After speaking, Niu Zongbing and Zhong Kui turned their heads and left, and before leaving, Zhong Kui specially told me:

"Changliu Xiaoyou, although this matter is entrusted to you by the underworld, the underworld will never give you any help on the surface, remember to ......"

In other words, I will probably still be tired and thankless, and the underworld may turn its face and encircle me.

After they left, all that was left was the smiling Mrs. Hu and the little Taoist priest Zhang Mingchao with a bitter face.

None of them spoke, allowing the awkward atmosphere to creep in.

In the end, I opened my mouth first:

"Little Taoist, aren't you dead and going to the underworld to be a ghost......? Are you going to become an immortal again?"

The little Taoist Zhang Mingchao is the apprentice of the paper-burning Taoist, on the day of the paper-burning Taoist and Mr. Xiashan's fight, his longevity has ended, and the paper-burning Taoist did not change his life against the sky to save him, but let him fend for himself. At that time, I felt that the paper-burning Taoist was too ruthless, and he was unwilling to save his apprentice even though he had this kind of Taoism, so the paper-burning Taoist summoned the doppelganger of the Jizo King Bodhisattva and explained the reason for the life and death of the little Taoist.

Bodhisattvas of this level, speak awkwardly, half-literate and half-white what we coarse people can't understand, I just remember that if this little Taoist priest is alive, he will have to suffer, and if he dies and works as a civil servant below for many years, he can become a Buddha, which is also a good future.

It's just that I didn't expect that it didn't take long for the little Taoist priest to go up to the yang world again.

Yin Si didn't know what spell he had cast on the little Taoist, his soul looked extremely condensed, not affected by the sun at all, if it weren't for the fact that he couldn't see him without opening his heavenly eyes, he would be no different from a living person. The little Taoist priest looked at me, and then at the smiling and smiling Mrs. Hu San, and finally sighed and said:

"Fellow Daoist, I'm ...... After I died, I went to the underworld, and it was fine, as long as I sorted out the case files every day, and the days of farting and chatting with other ghosts were mixed up. And everyone knows that the King of the Earth Bodhisattva promised me to become a Buddha after an immeasurable eon, so even the governor respected me a little, not to mention more nourishment that day......

But suddenly one day, a golden light fell on the Yin Mountain, and the ghost cried in fright. At that time, I didn't pay much attention to it, after all, the great things were also held by the Jizo King Bodhisattva, but it didn't take long for that golden light to come towards me......"

Hearing this, Mrs. Hu San's eyes narrowed, her eyes were full of essence, and she seemed to have thought of something. That golden light must not be simple, or even the Dharma Protector Immortal cares a lot.

"What happened later?" I tried to let Zhang Mingchao continue as calmly as possible.

The little Taoist priest said with a bitter face:

"You're still a human, I'm already a ghost! Especially a civilian ghost like us, the official uniform on my body can't bring much protection, so when I see the golden light, of course I run for my life! I ran in front, it chased behind, I ran all over the ten Hades Palace, he didn't give up, and in the end I couldn't run anymore, and it crashed into me...... Then my ghost body became like this, and I felt that if I continued to practice like this, I would be able to cultivate my internal organs. ”

Mrs. Hu's eyes suddenly widened, and then she suddenly appeared beside the little Taoist as if she was moving instantly, and then reached out and picked up a trace of the little Taoist's soul to check it, and finally there was some surprise on her face, and after being surprised, she was helpless.

"True immortal powers, it is really not something that mortal beings can understand...... As usual, there is life to death, and then from death to life, you have to go through the six reincarnations, and resurrection by the method of resurrecting the soul by borrowing the corpse is just a walking corpse, but the soul of this little Taoist priest already has the ability to generate its own body at this time!"

Not only Mrs. Hu San, but I was also taken aback, how optimistic the people in this heavenly realm are about Zhang Mingchao, this is to make him quickly become a true immortal from a ghost.

However, the little Taoist priest seemed to have become accustomed to this reaction of the people around him, and continued to preach with a wry smile:

"After I became like this, I saw the Ten Yin Shuai coming towards me with the Soul Hook Lock, followed by the Ten Great Yama Monarchs surrounding me, and finally the Jizo King Bodhisattva came riding the Truth Hearing Divine Beast......

The Ten Yamas examined me, and they were as surprised as you, but in fact, except for the Jizo King Bodhisattva, no one was not surprised. Jizo King Bodhisattva looked at me for a long time, and then said that I am a man of destiny, and before I understood what was going on, Mr. Niu knocked me unconscious, and when I woke up, I was watched by the ten yin marshals.

They looked at me for a long time, and today they finally brought me out, and then handed it over to you. ”

This...... I'm confused now, this is really the ghost of destiny, and he is about to become an immortal? How do I feel that the underworld looks at him more strictly than the evil ghosts of the eighteenth layer of hell, and the prisoner is just like that!

Mrs. Hu San pondered for a moment, and then said to me:

"What Zhong Kui said to you just now, don't forget, our Jiuding Iron Fork Mountain's attitude this time is the same as that of the underworld......