There are dense souls floating in the sky, and the yin wind cries and consumes, unscrupulously consuming the yang energy of the living.

If these unjust souls are allowed to escape, the entire Cloud Kingdom may turn into a ghost domain.

Feng Yiyang, as a saint of merit and education, how could he let go of these experienced babies who brushed incense in front of him.

"Immortal Dao Guisheng, no measure of people, open eight doors, fly to the sky**. Blessings and forbiddenness, karma. Universally open, the soul of the dead is born. The body is born, and the heavens are heard. ”

The famous Duren Jing has emerged in this world for the first time.

Feng Yiyang sang a sermon in his mouth, and the surging aura of the avenue crossed the nine heavens.

A melodious sound of music spread in all directions, and all the unjust souls who heard the sound, the ghosts, and even the pilgrims and disciples of Qingping Mountain couldn't help but stop in place, as if they were attracted by this fairy music, and couldn't help but immerse themselves in it.

The entire Qingping Mountain suddenly became extremely quiet, and only the melodious mystical Taoist music resounded.

Then, a solemn chanting sounded,

"The first of the best grades, ten times. Hundred demons hidden rhyme, clutch nature. Mixed hole Chiwen, no supreme truth. The first ancestor tribulated and reincarnated the heavens. ”

"The three views of enlightenment are for the root of heaven. There is no rebirth of ancestors, only the Tao is the body. The five texts are open, and the gods are planted. Unwritten, unclear, unwritten, unwritten, unwritten, unwritten, unwritten, un......written, unwritten

Accompanied by the melodious recitation of the words of this chapter of the Lingbao Sutra, whether it is a ghost in the sky or a living person on the earth, the expression is serene. And those entangled grievances, angers, dissipated like clouds, and their souls became more and more pure.

Slowly, the monks who were immersed in the fairy music came to their senses one after another.

Looking up, there is not only fairy music here, but also a vision that covers the sky.

Above the firmament, there is a Tai Chi Yin and Yang diagram, and there is also a Nine Heavens Immortal Venerable sitting on the divine diagram, and the immortal music that immersed them is also emitted from it, and in the distance, the sound of chanting can be faintly heard.

The resentment continues to dissolve, and the soul gradually clears.

Manifested in the void, one by one they bowed down to the gods and men.

"This is the Transcendent Soul!"

Excess is generally something that a bald donkey will do, and what is important in the Daomen is to enter the soil for safety.

But today's unique Duren Sutra from the Daomen really refreshed his cognition.

"My Daomen is bound to prosper!" Chen Xiong looked excited.

Transcending the Dead Soul, this is a technical work that only a great monk can do.

But with this Sutra of Saving People that is beyond the present and the ancient, the Daomen can dig a wave of Buddhist corners fiercely.

"The front whistles and the nine phoenixes sing in unison, and the eight luans sing together. The lion and the white crane, the song is singing. The Five Elders ...... Journey"

The scriptures are endless, and the sound of heaven is faint.

"Boom!"

I saw that above the sky, a huge portal comparable to heaven and earth suddenly opened.

Even in the bright sun, the dark portal still looked particularly gloomy.

"Ghost Gate!"

The carved characters of the three gods can be found at the top of the stone gate.

A surging demonic light poured out of it.

Feng Yiyang looked at the huge ghost gate in front of him, and his face showed a hint of curiosity.

The ghost gate is closed, cutting off the place of life and death, and isolating the gateway between the underworld and the world.

Today, for the first time, the veil of mystery was opened in his "Taishang Cave Xuanling Treasure Immeasurable Human Superior Wonderful Sutra".

The unjust soul washed away his resentment, turned over a little brilliance, and walked into the ghost gate.

The mighty 100,000 living beings looked at the wind with reverence on their faces.

"Dust to dust, dust to dust."

"The pain of this life, the deity has helped you unravel, go on the road."

"May you have a good life in the next life!"

Feng Yiyang looked at the undead with a little compassion on his face, folded his hands, and preached in his mouth.

The ghost gate closed a yin-yang array that covered the sky, and a god was erected on the array.

Under the gaze of the gods, the mighty souls of the dead walked into the end of life and opened a new beginning of life.

Feng Yiyang chanted the Sutra of Salvation eight times in all directions, crossing these souls into reincarnation.

Haoran fairy sound, floating thousands of miles.

Cover the vast sky and baptize the debts of the blood demons.

At this time, the sober living people knelt on the ground, bowed their heads, sent off the deceased, and listened to the mercy of the saints.

"Why can't you see the underworld?"

Feng Yiyang's attention was focused on the aftermath of the ghost gate.

The legendary bull head and horse face, thousands of ghost officials did not appear before the ghost gate.

If it weren't for the constantly flowing power of reincarnation, Feng Yiyang would have no underworld here, and there would be no reincarnation in the human world.

But even so, Feng Yiyang didn't think it was so awesome here.

Could it be that there are too many worlds, and the underworld is undermanaged!

The workload of the bull head and horse noodles is too great, so these small things that lead to the dead souls are handed over to a set of inexplicable reincarnation rules.

And when Feng Yiyang was thinking nonsense, Qing Ming and his party were very well-behaved.

That's the ghost gate that leads the souls of the dead.

Even in the records of the Dao Gate, the Ghost Gate Pass is a divine realm that cannot be looked at directly and cannot be summoned.

But today, they really opened their eyes.

Not only is there a sermon to surpass the souls of the dead, but also to summon the legendary ghost gate to attract tens of thousands of souls.

It's unbelievable, beyond everyone's minds.

"Master Zu deserves to be a Daoist immortal."

"It's communication for nine days and ten earths, and even the ghost gate is under him."

"Legend has it that Buddhism has the King of the Earth Bodhisattva, stationed in the underworld, you say, will the ancestor have a great friendship with this great Bodhisattva!"

This situation and this scene are imagined by the disciples and grandchildren below.

Oh, yes! The ancestors are already so awesome, know more gods, Buddhas, it should be very simple.

The difference between biological and maintenance suddenly appeared.

When Qing Mingzi was bragging quietly, Chen Yun didn't even have a chance to interject.

That's someone's grandfather, not your own grandfather!

If his ancestor was so awesome, Chen Yun swore that he would lick it hard and lick it until he was old.

"Great Elder, why don't we merge into the Qingping Immortal Sect!" Chen Yun proposed again.

"You think it's just what you want!" Chen Xiong also thought about it, but how could the status of Qingping's patriarch be able to fancy the little family background of the Holy Martial Sect.

"Alas, the wrong birth."

"If I can go back to the furnace and rebuild, I will also become a Qingping person!"

Chen Yun felt sorry for himself and looked sad.

"Senior Brother Qingyingzi, my Holy Martial Sect wants to merge into the Qingping Immortal Sect, do you think this matter is good to do?" Chen Yun's eyes looked directly at Qing Mingzi.

"Easy to do!"

"Wait!"

"What did you just say!"

"Didn't I hear clearly?" Qing Yingzi's eyes froze, and he felt that this Sect Master of the Holy Martial Sect was not a brain today.

"My Holy Martial Sect is willing to merge into the Qingping Immortal Sect and worship the Qingping Dao Saint as the ancestor." Chen Yun finally couldn't help but speak out about his ambitions.

"Chen Yun, you're not kidding." Qing Mingzi looked at Chen Yun with a stunned expression, this old boy must be the body of the ancestor master, bad silver.