Chapter 65: The White Stone Bridgehead, the Land of Reincarnation
The city god is a god, and the law is gloomy. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Chenghuang is a righteous god!
It is a genuine god worshiped by the state and admired by all people.
It seems inaccurate to refer to the god of the underworld, as the position of the god also includes other divinities and duties.
The Ten Thousand Divinities are condensed from all the peoples, and they come into being naturally, and they have more authority as the thoughts of the people grow.
But the most fundamental and most important thing in the empire is the god who has been enshrined by the empire, and it is the god who oversees and judges the souls and deaths of the people in the empire after death!
This is the Empire's vocation to establish this divine throne.
That is, the duty of the city god in the empire.
Born because of the Empire's orders, it is natural that they should follow the Imperial Edict.
Most of the time, Chenghuang does the same.
Only a few times, when forced to do so, when there is a confrontation between the relationship between the ordination of one's own position and heaven and earth, will other methods be used to avoid these for the time being.
For example, like Zhao Han, he is an "evil demon" who does not fall into the underworld with his own strength.
This is the rule of the world that most of the Chenghuang who is a Yin official cannot oppose.
People are born to die.
This is the great rule of heaven and earth!
The birth, aging, sickness and death of all living beings are also the ultimate destination and reincarnation of all things.
Even if some creatures are blessed with a long lifespan and longevity, their lives will eventually come to an end.
This is legitimate for the world.
And like the human beings, those monks who practice with their own bodies try in vain to use their own cultivation to fight or even transcend the cycle of life and death.
Such people, although not legal, are also within the tolerance of the world.
Therefore, every time a monk reaches a certain level of practice, he will usher in natural and man-made disasters.
This is the world's revenge for their plunder!
Natural disasters and human beings.
If you survive without a reward, you can only survive this catastrophe.
If it can't be overcome, it will naturally be the result of death.
For this kind of people, the heavens still have some compassion.
But what if it is replaced by Zhao Han?
Corpse!
Never grow old and never die!
Not only is there no disaster itself, but even when the cultivation reaches a certain level, it will spontaneously cause natural disasters.
Absorb the essence of all things to feed himself, and also learn to use various methods to avoid the rules and detection of the heavens.
Who can tolerate such a creature?
Natural disasters cannot befall them, they can only be eliminated by man-made disasters.
But man-made disaster...... The world is so big, how many people dare to hit the Yin Mountain in the northwest?
What's more, there is not only a place in the world where Yin Mountain can take refuge from disasters, not only Yan Yun, but all regions of the empire have such methods, even those cultivators who hide in the deep mountains and concentrate on cultivation will also use various methods to delay their aging, and those who pursue life like this do not know how many people are ordinary!
They are all waiting for the great changes in heaven and earth, waiting for the life when they have the opportunity to transcend.
The world is like this, who can the sky let go out of this?
You can't kill it, you can't kill it, and it's still an eyesore when you put people in front of you, and in the end there is only one way to compromise with each other.
The immortal live in their own territory with peace of mind, and they don't care about the heavens and the earth, and man-made disasters don't come to the door.
As long as you don't make natural disasters and resentment, then stay at home with peace of mind.
But if you go out of your own house, you can only wait for the creatures who obey the rules of heaven and earth to find you trouble.
This is the tolerance of heaven and earth for man, because it is always merciful.
But why didn't Zhao Han get into trouble after coming out for so long?
Because he's still a man.....
Although it is destined to become something like a zombie in the future, use this method of extending life to live another life, and wait for the beginning of the panicked world.
But at this time, he is still within the tolerance range of the world.
Speechless, just waiting for detachment.
This is Zhao Han's choice, and it is also a decision that Yanyun Zhao's family has helped him make since he discovered his specialness.
But he made such a choice after all, so many years later, his fate was already sealed.
And from that day on, although the power of the rules will not come to the door, some yin gods and ghost officials under the rules will be rewarded by the rules for solving this matter.
The city god is ordered by the empire, but his own attribute is one of the rules of heaven and earth.
As a yin official, at this time, he can only keep struggling in the cracks... With wandering...
At some point, a ball of blue light rose in the temple, isolating the world inside and outside the temple.
In front of the statue, the light in the eyes of the city god appeared and disappeared.
This was an opportunity for him, because he saw the hazy light hidden on Zhao Han's body.
But it was another catastrophe.
Because he knows that a person with such a spiritual light protector is really handed over to the underworld by him, and there is a great chance that he will be snatched back by others.
Unless it destroys the flesh of this man's yang world......
"But I can't do that..."
The glint in the eyes of the City God Phantom gradually faded, although he did not show any expression, but his every move showed his helplessness at this time.
"Future generations are living in the empire, even if I am so desperate that I don't care about their lives or deaths, do I really want my own life or not?"
Looking at Zhao Han's detached body, after staring for a long time, Chenghuang turned his head to look at the temple next to him.
The Shadow of the City God spoke: "Take care of his body for me"
As he spoke, Cheng Huang's expression suddenly moved, and the next second he was looking up at Cheng Huang's temple blessing, and he saw that the gods of his family had turned pale!
"Boy, dare!"
With an angry scolding, the phantom of the city god disappeared in front of Miao Zhu's eyes in an instant.
Miao Zhu looked at all this, with a look of astonishment in his eyes, and then obediently bowed his head to do the work that the city god had just ordered.
The ins and outs of the matter, this temple Zhu understands in his heart.
Chenghuang's face also changed suddenly, most likely because of the group of people who had just gone to Hades.
The person who may make the city god worried, is it his small temple that can provoke him?
In such a big whirlpool, it would be better for him to provoke less.
"This great god, no matter how you come from, I will take care of you, old man, I hope to form a good relationship, and never harm the old man..."
Keeping chanting in his mouth, Miao Zhu picked up a futon from the side and put it not far from Zhao Han, and knelt down there to wait.
And where is Zhao Han's spirit at this time?
Perhaps he himself didn't know the exact location, but he knew that he should be in the underworld at this time......
"This place... What shall I say? ”
Floating the dry bones on the ground with his hands, Zhao Han looked at the corpses of demons and humans all around him, and couldn't help but be a little speechless.
A little farther afield, you can see a path.
From time to time, there are some Yin soldiers with condensed ghosts on the path, escorting one new dead person after another.
They targeted three vortices not far away.
In front of the three whirlpools, there is a quaint bridge made of white stones.
The bridge was stained with blood, and every time a newly dead person landed on the bridge, a bloody light would rush out of the void under the bridge and paste on his body, and then fall into the three vortices at the end of the bridge with a lost ghost.
"General, this should be the gateway to the underworld established by the empire"
Beside Zhao Han, the young scribe whispered.
Behind the two of them, the thousands of soldier souls were looking around, constantly absorbing and refining the rich yin qi in this underworld.
"Where to die?"
Zhao Han glanced at it, and those who were stained with blood walked onto the bridge and finally fell into the whirlpool, and couldn't help but be a little speechless.
Is this really an empire built?
It's a little disgusting, isn't it?
It's good to be reincarnated in a good way, why do you drench blood on people if you have nothing to do?
Of course, these words Zhao Han just thought about it in his own heart, since the empire did this, it had its own reason.
Someone doesn't think he has the head to compete with so many literati in the Empire.
"It should be, I feel a hint of reincarnation here, and I want to come not far after passing through the passage, which is the place where the creature turns..."
At this time, Ram Kang did not have the playful and angry demeanor of the past, and when facing these three big whirlpools, he rarely showed a serious look.
"Reincarnation...", licking the corners of his mouth, a haze flashed in Ram Kang's eyes.
The land of reincarnation has an indelible attraction for all living beings, an instinct rooted in the hearts of all beings.
The dead yearn for reincarnation.
Even a monk who has cultivated to become a primordial infant like Xiang Ram Resistance, when facing reincarnation, there is a touch of yearning in his heart uncontrollably.
But this kind of thinking is not a good thing for the ram resistance.
Because he's a primordial monk!
Although he does not resist this kind of reincarnation, this kind of thing is always chosen by himself, and he will be willing.
Cultivating into a golden pill with a longevity of 300, and cultivating into a Yuan infant with a longevity of more than 1,000, I thought that my family could already do whatever I wanted.
But when I came to this underworld, I found that what I did and thought was a... Joke?
At this time, the world is cut off, and he can already feel the throbbing in his heart, what if he faces the real place of reincarnation?
Can he still hold it back?
Ram resistance does not know.
And he didn't have the confidence to know these things in his heart......
Because the result is likely to crush his will in a crushing way!
The group stayed in front of the bridge to the land of reincarnation for a while, until some of the soldiers behind Zhao Han couldn't suppress the throbbing in their hearts and began to march towards the bridge, Zhao Han and the ram resisted before they stopped their progress.
"Stop!"
With a cold snort, a physical long whip flashed out of the ram's hand, directly intercepting it in front of the advancing soldiers.
The Qingluan Battalion is not a regular army.
But in terms of the prohibition of the order, these dead Qingluanwei are really well trained.
Even though their hearts were still entangled and struggling, their souls spontaneously obeyed the orders issued by the ram!
Even if the command doesn't correspond to their instincts......
Suddenly, the soldier's soul stopped.
Obviously they were yearning in their hearts, but their soul bodies resisted this throbbing very frantically.
It's really amazing.
But that's when it ......
Not far away, on the reincarnation bridge, there was a wail like a ghost crying....