The underworld.

At this time, the underworld was occupied by Wutian, and the people guarding the underworld at this time were all demons and monsters, and the person in charge of it was a black-robed Dharma protector disciple, named Ye Tama, who was a monster incarnation, and his strength was strong, but he was too mixed up and did not enter the Lingshan Palace.

The giant scorpion came from the sky, and Yatama knew earlier that at the entrance of the underworld, in front of Huangquan Road, the giant scorpion was welcomed into the underworld.

After arriving in the underworld, the giant scorpion did not walk, but sat in the sedan chair, covering his chest with one hand, only to feel that the sword qi in the dream was about to invade again.

The name Lin Dong is like a spell.

As long as the giant scorpion mentions this name, the sword qi brewing in the dream will be stronger, the figure of Lin Dong in the dream will be more obvious, and the torture suffered by sinking into the nightmare will be even more terrifying.

"The book of life and death that the envoy asked for has been put in the Yama Palace."

Night Tama said outside the sedan chair: "What life and death book in the name of many people can't be counted, we don't know how to read, I don't know how to use, I heard that it is a circle, can make people die, we smeared half of the book, and I don't see any ghosts." ”

The giant scorpion nodded his forehead, and his head ached.

When the king of the ten halls of Yama was there, whoever died in the book of life and death, and where it was, had to be approved by Yama to arrest the documents, and the black and white impermanence took the slip, so that he could walk out of the Yama Palace, arrest the soul in the yang world of the world, and erase the person's name, which is the legendary death book.

Monkey King is the Monkey King who disappeared in this way.

Taoism, Buddhism have a way to eliminate death, as long as the practice of the two paths, the strength of the Tao to the level, there are Taishang Laojun and the Buddha sent messengers to the underworld, the name of the person is eliminated, and it is classified into the two doors of Buddhism.

"How many copies have you smeared?"

The giant scorpion asked.

"Not much."

Ye Tama said: "If we can't hook the soul, we won't play, recently in the Yama Temple, we have put all the evil spirits of the eighteen hells outside, and put those who have done good deeds in hell for many lifetimes, what is this called...... Evil spirits! ”

The giant scorpion felt a pain in the brain.

This kind of thing, although it makes the giant scorpion feel very happy, but she doesn't want to talk to Yatama anymore, and the evil ghost is in charge, which is obviously derogatory.

The palanquin stopped at the entrance of the Yama Temple.

The underworld was attacked by Wutian, when the king of the underworld Bodhisattva was killed by Wutian, and only King Qin Guang escaped from the ten halls of Yama, and the rest of the Yin gods, bull heads and horse faces, black and white impermanence were all guarded in the underworld.

The giant scorpion got out of the sedan chair and reached out to help Tama before he stopped.

Since the injury, the giant scorpion only felt that he was weak day by day, but he didn't dare to mention the things in this dream to Wutian, for fear that Wutian would think she was weak and eliminate her.

Entering the Yama Palace, the giant scorpion saw the book of life and death in front of him, which was crumpled a lot, splashed ink, and had filth on it, and very few of it was really well preserved.

"You guys turn Lin Dong out of here!"

The giant scorpion pointed to the book of life and death and said bluntly.

At the mention of Lin Dong, the giant scorpion felt a chill again.

"We can't read."

Yatama said as a matter of course.

“……”

The giant scorpion feels exhausted, like Yatama, let him charge into battle, he is a good hand, but if he is allowed to engage in this kind of crepe thing, Yatama will not be able to do it at all, otherwise he will not spoil the book of life and death into this.

"You go to hell and get some literate ghosts and let them check it for me."

The giant scorpion said again.

"I who are literate distinguish them and throw them into the hell of the world."

Yatama said: "They are not good things, they are bad people who boast of bad things, they are extremely evil, and they scold me for being a hero!" ”

Although the Netherworld Prefecture governs the four continents and hundreds of millions of living beings, in these years, the literate people are a small minority, and it is not a huge project to put them in the Infernal Hell.

“……”

The giant scorpion wants to scold his mother.

"Some of your men are literate."

The giant scorpion said, "Gather them together and turn over the book of life and death!" ”

The four continents, hundreds of millions of living beings, human and animal eggs, are innumerable, if you let the giant scorpion turn here, I really don't know what year and month.

"This book of life and death is like this, it is made by the literate people on our side, and they are the same as me, they have no culture, and they say that this is one, and then they say that [one] is one."

Yatama shouted, "Let them pronounce their names, and they don't know what to pronounce." ”

In the ancient environment, some cultural people don't want to bump into names, so they make the name into a rare word, these are tests in modern times, and they need a dictionary dictionary, and it is even more unclear in ancient times.

"Forget it, let's go."

The giant scorpion waved its hand.

If you really let these demons with a low level of education come to find them, maybe you will have to miss Lin Dong.

"Okay."

Yatama immediately retreated.

In the Nuo Da Yan Luo Palace, there are only a few demons guarding it, the giant scorpion looks through these books of life and death, first finds out the surname Lin in it, and then finds out Lin Dong in the four continents of the vast smoke and waves, this is undoubtedly an extremely huge project, even if the giant scorpion is a hundred lines at a glance, the Yuan Shen watchs, and it is not a momentary effort to accurately find Lin Dong in this complicated name.

Lin Dong......

Lin Dong......

Lin Dong......

Browsing Lin Dong line by line, after half a day's effort, the eyes of the giant scorpion were filled with the word Lin Dong, and when she looked at the book of life and death, it seemed that Lin Dong's face appeared in front of her, looking at her with a smile on the snowy mountain.

"Smack!"

The giant scorpion's hand trembled and threw the book of life and death on the ground.

The demons and monsters in the Yama Hall immediately looked at it, but when they saw that the giant scorpion's forehead was covered with dense sweat, his face was as pale as paper, and his expression was frightened.

"Get out!"

The giant scorpion didn't want to be seen by others, and scolded.

As soon as the demons and monsters heard this, they walked outside.

The demons who are good soldiers, educated, sensible, and disciplined are all in the heavenly court, and these demons are in the Yama Palace, they are all trained by Yatama, and it is good to stand guard for so long, and think too much about these like bowing and retiring.

The scholars who taught them the rituals were thrown into the Infernal Hell by them.

"Whew, Whew......"

The giant scorpion lay on the case, calming down, and at the same time repeatedly avoiding itself from re-entering the dream and suffering from nightmares, but his mind was intimidated, and he couldn't help himself, and not long after lying on the case, the giant scorpion fell asleep.

Snow-capped mountains.

Lin Dong carried a sword with a hideous expression, and after seeing the giant scorpion, he drew his sword and came at the giant scorpion.

Dream things, mostly born from the heart, Lin Dong's sword, external slashing of the heavenly demons, internal killing troubles, is a sword with Buddha nature, but this sword is the source of nightmares for the giant scorpion, over time, Lin Dong in the dream of the giant scorpion has no compassion, only murder, and even the appearance is not like Lin Dong.

"Stampede......

The giant scorpion turned and ran.

The dream for many days has also given the giant scorpion the heart of how to fight the nightmare, although Lin Dong's swordsmanship is fierce, but in the dream realm, as long as he is [dead], he can break free and wake up.

This [death] can't be planted under Lin Dong's sword, otherwise it will be endless torture.

"I want to run!"

Lin held the sword in his hand, turned into a ball of wind, and the sword light passed violently, but in the blink of an eye, the giant scorpion was separated from the corpse on this snowy mountain.

"I let you jump off a cliff last time, can I let you go this time?"

Lin turned the sword light in his hand and looked at the giant scorpion that was divided into seven and eight corpses.

Everything in front of me is a dream.

He was dismembered, but the pain on his body was not false at all.

It's just that I can't wake up.

"Do you have a spirit?"

The giant scorpion asked Lin Dong.

For the first time in the days since he was tormented by the nightmare, the giant scorpion conversed with the root of the nightmare, in the midst of the nightmare.

It's ridiculous.

"Of course I have a spirit."

Lin Dong pulled his fingers, pressed his fingers hard, and easily broke his fingers, but when his fingers were raised, they were intact.

"Are you Lin Dong's distraction?"

The giant scorpion asked again.

"It's not."

Lin Dong shook his head and said, "I am the spirit formed by his sword qi and your fear, and it can be said that I am your dream demon. ”

As he spoke, Lin Dong walked to the head of the giant scorpion with strange steps, and lifted the head of the giant scorpion so that she could see her divided corpse clearly.

"Dream Demon."

Knowing that the other party had a spirit, the giant scorpion calmed down, stared at [Lin Dong], and said, "Then what should I call you?" Dream Demon Forest? You can only hurt me in a nightmare, and when I return to Lingshan, let the Heavenless Buddha erase you! ”

As long as there is a spirit, the primordial god black lotus shines, and the dream demon can be wiped out.

"Lin Dong?"

[Lin Dong] pondered and said: "To be exact, I am not his distraction, but the embodiment of his sword qi entangled with your nightmare, except for this sword, I have no memory of him...... Mmmmmmmm ”

In the spiritual sense, Mu Chen, like Lin Dong, seems to be a rare existence.

"What a bad name!"

The giant scorpion was lifted its head, and it didn't panic at all, knowing the heel of the dream demon, there was a means to eradicate it, and it didn't matter if she was tortured in the dream at this time, as long as the body in the Yama Hall was pushed, she could wake up.

"When Lin used the sword, the wind and snow were entangled, I think it's very good for you to call the wind and snow."

The giant scorpion casually stalled for time.

[Lin Dong] did not answer, and walked among the snowy mountains with the head of the giant scorpion, and after a short time, he reached the top of the snowy mountain.

"Huh."

The giant scorpion sneered disdainfully, and said, "If I jump here, I can wake up from the dream, and if you jump here, what can I do?" ”

Chased and killed by [Lin Dong] so many times, many times the giant scorpion jumped off this snowy mountain and woke up.

"I jumped down from here, and I arrived in the Yama Temple."

[Lin Dong] said plainly the words that made the giant scorpion's complexion change greatly.

"I have your head in my hand, and I will do the same in the hall of Yama! Scorpion, you're dead! ”

Lin Dong carried the head of the giant scorpion and jumped down from the top of the snowy mountain.

In the Yama Palace, the cold wind was cold, the wind and snow were all over the sky, several white lights flashed, and the corpse of the giant scorpion was torn apart in the Yama Palace, and life and death were thin into pieces of paper, dancing and flying.

"From now on, it will not be under the control of heaven, it will not be under the control of the earth, and my life will be up to me, not to heaven! Don't bully young people into poverty! ”