Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Legalist (Monthly Pass 400 Plus)
"In Xia Xu Ziquan, I've seen two!"
The young man turned around, ignored the hungry ghost's glance, straightened his clothes, and saluted solemnly, and his every move was clear and meticulous. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"I am a Taoist, I call myself nameless, but this one next to me is the Gong Cao of Heitai Yin City, if Brother Xu wants to go together, why don't you come up and talk about it?"
Wu Ming looked at Wei Shanchu, and when he saw him signaling with his eyes, he immediately spoke.
"It's so bothering!"
Xu Ziquan got into the carriage and knelt behind the wooden table, but his back was as straight as a spear, and he glanced at Wu Ming, and in an instant he had a guess about each other's identities.
Sure enough, what this person is cultivating is the Legalist supernatural power of the Great Zhou World! ’
Wu Ming was sure in his heart.
He has also been in the world of gods and ghosts, and he knows that the power system here is far less perfect than that of Da Zhou, and there is no Legalist supernatural power.
But there is one here, which is self-evident.
It's a pity that the mission has been starting for so long, and he has finally found a reincarnation.
And ...... This person's speech and spirit skills have actually reached the realm of 'words and laws', and he is definitely the leader of the descendants of this generation of Legalists, and the key cultivation object! ’
Wu Ming glanced at Xu Ziquan, and his heart moved again.
The Legalists of the main world, taking the criminal law world as their own responsibility, and absorbing the strengths of others, comprehended a unique 'spell' technique from the ancient qi refiners and the great witch blessings, and cooperated with their own thoughts to form a unique Legalist exclusive supernatural power, which derived a unique system of spell speakers and lawyers.
It is rumored that the highest level of legalism can be cultivated to the point where the constitution of heaven is in the mouth, and the punishment is carried out on behalf of the heavens! Every move contains the law of heaven and earth, and it is difficult to do it!
'Now the leader of the Legalists of the Great Zhou seems to be Cui Jue, right? I don't know what this Xu Ziquan has to do with him? ’
Wu Ming's eyes flashed.
This Cui Jue is also a rare genius of the Legalist family in a hundred years, and it is rumored that when this person was young, he once made the county order of Diaohuang County.
One day, a woodcutter went up the mountain to chop wood, was devoured by a tiger, his widowed mother was in pain, went to the court to shout grievances, Cui Jue immediately issued a card, and sent the official to go up the mountain to detain the tiger with a talisman.
The official recited the talisman in front of the mountain temple and offered it to the god, and the tiger immediately rushed out from behind the temple, and brought the talisman to the front, and was bound by iron chains and detained to the county government.
Cui Jue counted the sins of the evil tiger hurting people, and the evil tiger nodded again and again. The final verdict: "The crime of cannibalism should not be forgiven." The tiger touched the stairs and died.
After the death of the tiger, the original mountain temple also collapsed, the gods did not exist, it turned out that this tiger is the mountain god, although it is a god, but can not change the habit of eating people, when encountering Cui Jue's law, can only go down the mountain obediently to die!
After this incident came out, Cui Jue immediately became famous, and after middle age, he ascended to the position of the leader of the Legalists.
At this time, Xu Ziquan is naturally inferior to Cui Jue at the time of the county order, but it should not be underestimated.
"I also want to go to Heitai Yin City and my party, but thank you to the gods!"
Xu Ziquan saluted Wei Shanchu again, but he glanced at Wu Ming with the eyes hidden by his cuffs, and was quite surprised: "There is no doubt that this person is also a reincarnation, but why did I tremble when I saw him?" Could it be that this person has some supreme destiny in his body? Or is it a family of ministers, noble people? ’
If you can't punish a doctor, you can't be a courtesy!
Although Xu Ziquan is the pride of the new generation of Legalism, he is not afraid of Wei Shanchu, but when he meets Wu Ming, he is unconsciously a little jealous.
This is his instinct that has been practicing criminal law for many years, and he has a secret intuition in his heart.
Although the Legalist's words and spells are supernatural, although they can punish ghosts and gods, they are also closely related to their own cultivation, and they are also restrained by the great luck.
Strictly speaking, if Cui Jue was not the county order back then, it is unknown whether his law can summon the guilty mountain god with one card.
And if you don't cultivate enough, but you force your move, the backlash is also extremely serious!
At this time, Xu Ziquan felt that with his refined legal powers, he was not afraid of Shangwei Shanchu, and once he wanted to punish Wu Ming, he would inevitably have a backlash!
I was very strange in my heart: "Looking at the face of this son, but the pattern of small wealth and small nobility, and there is decay in middle age, and luck is not particularly expensive, why is this so?" ”
Since the Legalist supernatural power has this defect, as a Legalist disciple, it is necessary to study the techniques such as face-to-face.
This Xu Ziquan followed the famous teacher, studied hard for many years, and also gained a little, at this time he was puzzled.
He didn't know that although Wu Ming's dragon qi was hidden deep in Suihou Zhu, he borrowed it many times, but in the end he still left a few traces of breath on his body, which was extraordinary!
Wei Shanchu stopped and invited, and Xu Ziquan was frightened, all because they sensed this breath.
It's just so weak that they can't even say why.
"When we meet in Pingshui, we are fated, and the two of you must have a drink!"
At this time, Wei Shanchu smiled and raised his glass to persuade him to drink.
"Dare to disobey?"
Wu Ming and Xu Ziquan looked at each other and smiled, and drank it all.
……
As the carriage went deeper, the surrounding scene changed again and again.
The gray-black fog gradually changed to pure gray, and even the land was not a desert, but an extra layer of weeds and shrubs, and it had a little life.
And, the further you go, the more intense the brilliance of the city god becomes.
"This is it......"
Wei Shan chose a place, ordered the carriage to stop, and with a wave of his robe, hundreds of white points of light floated down, turned into white figures, and kowtowed on the ground: "Thank you God for saving your life!" ”
"That's it! Wait for you to practice hard, accumulate good deeds, and wait for the reincarnation of the City God! ”
Wei Shanchu returned to the carriage and explained to Wu Ming and Xu Ziquan: "These dead souls are those who believed in the city god before their death, and they fell into the underworld after death, but we have the responsibility to guide them...... However, there are too many people at this time, so they can only be placed one by one, and then wait for the City God Lord to exert his magical powers......"
With a sigh, the carriage continued.
Wei Shanchu had something on his mind, drank three cups in a row, and suddenly slammed the cup: "The Black Mountain Jun tried to conquer the realm in vain, collected the soul, and tortured hard, it is really hateful!" ”
This sudden sound made Wu Ming and Xu Ziquan's hearts skip a beat.
Xu Ziquan immediately asked: "This Black Mountain Jun acts like this, doesn't anyone care?" ”
"Who cares? Who cares? ”
Wei Shanchu smiled bitterly: "Since the great change in the way of heaven, the yin world and the yang world have been affected, and at this time, the two of them who have truly achieved cultivation are already rare, and here, only my lord can slightly resist the black mountain monarch and give the believers shelter, and the others are really powerless......"
"I have the intention to kill the thief, but I can't return to the sky, so I can't help ......"
sighed for a long time, but he knew that he was speechless, and raised his glass again: "I made a mistake after drinking, and I have been reprimanded many times, but I still can't fix the problem, and I should be fined three more glasses!" ”
'Heavenly Dao has changed greatly? ’
The entrance of the wine turned into wisps of aura, but Wu Ming was absent-minded and grasped a certain key word that the god said: "Is this the deeper truth of the world of gods and ghosts?" ”
……
Rao is Wu Ming and Xu Ziquan were already mentally prepared, but when they saw Heitai Yin City for the first time, they couldn't help but gasp.
What appeared in front of them was an indescribable giant city!
The city wall is black, dozens of zhang high, look at it like a mountain from afar, but it is extremely smooth, on the side of the city wall, there is a big river more than ten zhang long, the black water rushes and stirs in it, and the figure of the huge snake can be faintly seen.
"This Black Taiyin City, with a circumference of hundreds of miles and a population of millions, is all protected by my City God!"
Wei Shanchu was beside him, and introduced with great honor: "In the moat, there is a black water snake guarding, and there are thirty-six gates and seventy-two small gates, collectively known as one hundred and eight ghost gates, all of which are patrolled by Yin soldiers and generals, and they need to collect money to enter and exit......"
This magic money is naturally transformed by the paper money burned in the yang world, and it contains the power of weak incense, which is the hard currency of the underworld in the underworld.
Of course, for Wu Ming and Xu Ziquan, as long as they consume a little mana, the magic money they get is like a mountain and a sea, so they don't look at it very much.
As he spoke, the carriage had entered the city along the drawbridge through the huge gate with the devil's mouth wide open.
Wu Ming noticed that above the river, facing the huge snake figure below, several black horses were trembling with their tails between them, obviously like before, it was impossible to leap in the air.
Although this evil ghost city gate is one of the seventy-two small gates, it is also built quite huge, which can be called the top of the sky, and the official road after entering the city can be more than enough for more than ten carriages to drive side by side.
Wu Ming looked at both sides and saw that the houses and fields were continuous, covering an extremely vast area.
Compared with the yang world, the land of the underworld is not worth much at all, and the ghosts and ghosts have vast mansions to live and work in peace and contentment.
"The two of you are distinguished guests, please go to the official's mansion first, I will go to the city god first, and then apply for an audience for you!"
"Thank you!"
Wu Ming and Xu Ziquan are newcomers, so they are naturally allowed.
The carriage traveled for a while, stopped in front of a large mansion covering an area of dozens of acres, and another circle of people greeted it, calling it master.
Wu Ming got out of the car and saw it, only to feel that it was a mansion, but the gold lacquer jade pillars, pavilions and pavilions, all of them were golden and brilliant, comparable to a palace.
"I'll go and report to the lord first, you will entertain the distinguished guests well, do you understand?"
Wei Shanchu didn't enter the house, and directly ordered, until Wu Ming and the others got out of the carriage, but they didn't stop and rushed to the center of the city.
"Two distinguished guests, please! We have already prepared a small feast, please move the jade step lightly! ”
A man with a smile on his face and the appearance of a housekeeper stepped forward, his body was full of white gas, crystal clear, although there was not much light, but there was not much black gas.
"It's hard work!"
Wu Ming took a look at it and knew that most of these slaves were transformed by Yangshi paper people, of course, in addition to this housekeeper, there were also a few who were indeed living souls, and I was afraid that the Yangshi family was first-class.
"I'm tired of the journey, and I don't need a banquet, please take me to the wing!"
Xu Ziquan glanced at Wu Ming, and said to the housekeeper. (To be continued.) )