Chapter 604: Yin River. Ship

Regarding how Tang Taizong Li Shimin went to the underworld, everyone who has read Journey to the West knows it.

To put it simply, there is a fortune teller named Yuan Shoucheng in Chang'an City, this person is very powerful, and he can dig out a lot of fresh fish when and where to point the fishermen to the Jinghe River.

And when this matter reached the ears of the Jinghe Dragon King, the Jinghe Dragon King turned into a mortal and Yuan Shoucheng, betting on the weather the next day. As a result, as soon as he returned home, the heavens sent someone down to ask him to make rain, and the hours and raindrops he said were the same as what Yuan Shoucheng said.

However, the Dragon King of Jinghe was carried away by anger, and deliberately made the wrong rain cloth, deducted points, and changed the time, and as a result, he violated the rules of heaven and was asked to be beheaded.

Then in a dream, he begged Li Shimin for help and asked him to drag Wei Zheng, Li Shimin agreed, but he didn't know that the Dragon King of Jinghe was beheaded by Wei Zheng in his dream.

Because Li Shimin lost his appointment with the Dragon King of Jinghe, he asked Li Shimin to pay for his life after the death of the Dragon King of Jinghe. Li Shimin was not at peace day and night, and finally died of a serious illness, so he was hooked off his soul, but Li Shimin, who went to the underworld, was blessed by misfortune, not only did not die, but also gained an extra 20 years of life.

The reason for this comes from two aspects, on the one hand, because Li Shimin's subordinate prime minister named Wei Zheng put pressure on the underworld in time after Li Shimin was hooked by the underworld, and Judge Cui, who outlined and managed the life span of people, was also one of Wei Zheng's close friends, so Judge Cui could be regarded as stopping the judgment of the king of Hades on Li Shimin in time and gave Wei Zheng time to come to the rescue.

The second is that the underworld did not dare to attack Li Shimin, because in fact, Wei Zheng was originally a god in the sky, but he only went to the world to experience calamities, so he became Li Shimin's subordinate and protected him, and thinking that Wei Zheng, a person with such a status in heaven, was willing to go to others to protect an emperor, and the identity of the emperor must be more noble.

Like Li Shimin's situation, Zhang Yi don't think about it, he is an emperor, just his fate, fortune, and identity have thrown Zhang Yi and his party off and don't know how many solar systems.

"Let's go ask Uncle Feng!" Zhang Yi took out his mobile phone and crossed out the phone number of Zifeng Daoist.

"No need to fight!" Teacher Cang, who was nestled on Zhang Yi's shoulder, opened his mouth and said, "I know how to get to the underworld!"

"How to get there?" Zhang Yi hurriedly asked.

"It's not difficult, you just have to prepare something and get stuck in time!" Teacher Cang shook his ears and said, "Anyway, this point will definitely not be able to go now."

"Let's prepare the things you need first, some things should be quite difficult to find!" Teacher Cang beckoned to Mr. Liu and said, "You go and prepare a set of lifespan shoes that fit Zhang Yi's body shape."

"Shroud!?" Zhang Yi said weakly: "You still have to wear a shroud!?"

"Nonsense, you don't wear a shroud when you go down as a living person, do you want to tell people in a righteous and bright way that Lao Tzu is a living person, and today is to break into the underworld!?" Teacher Cang looked at Zhang Yi with disdain, and asked with disgust.

Zhang Yi: "Frontal ......" ( ́-_-'; )

"Do you need anything other than shroud?" Mr. Liu played a round game.

"I also need some grave soil and well water, and I want to suppress Zhang Yi's three fires!" Teacher Cang held his chin and said, "Some more ingots paper candles and a small boat made of golden silk nanmu that can lie on people, remember to paint it black!"

"Where can I find a boat made of golden silk nanmu?" Mr. Liu was fine when he heard the things he wanted in front, but he couldn't help but complain when he heard the golden silk nanmu boat in the back.

"You can't have Nanmu, fir or willow, as long as it's a boat made of wood for coffins, but it must be black, the all-black kind, and you can't wear any other color!" Teacher Cang said heavily.

"Who's going to make a boat out of this wood, and it's all black!" Mr. Liu took out his mobile phone and pulled the communication record, with a sad face.

"Then tell someone to do it now!" Teacher Cang said impatiently.

"Yes! It's enough to make a small ship, and it's not an aircraft carrier! Mr. Liu immediately made a phone call and called.

Taking advantage of Mr. Liu's phone call, Mr. Cang moved his gaze to Yan Bo again and said, "Abo! Come, accompany us to find a back river. ”

"Back Yin River......" Yan Bo said with a smile: "That's hard to find!"

"Nonsense! I still need you to find it, hurry up! Teacher Cang rolled his eyes and said.

"........." Yan Bo reluctantly began to pinch his fingers and count.

"Okay, I'll do it now!" After Mr. Liu hung up the phone, he said to Wang Fan: "Wang Bald!"

"What!?"

"Let's go, they don't have enough manpower, let's go and fight."

After Mr. Liu dragged Wang Fan away, Yan Bo's finger pinching divination also ended

"Where's the math?" Zhang Yi asked.

"I didn't say anything specific, it just showed up in the north!" Yan Bo looked at his fingers and said.

"Then go out and look for it in the north!" Teacher Cang said.

Out of Mr. Cang's nest, I first went to the office next door to get the car keys, and then the two of them drove the car to the north to find the back of the river.

As the name suggests, the Beiyin River is a river that can't get the sun in the shade, of course, in addition to the underground river and the cave river, how can there be a river that can't get the sun all year round, so Zhang Yi and others just need to find a river that is relatively less sunny.

After looking back and forth for an afternoon, I finally found a place that barely satisfied Mr. Cang.

"There's too little time, so the river will be okay!" Teacher Cang looked at the sky and said, "Send them the location, tell them that the ship is ready, just come over directly."

It's better to say that it's a river than a stream, and Mao estimates that it's the kind that can't be drowned if it is held up to his waist.

In this way, Zhang Yi and his entourage waited boredly, and in addition to buying some food on the way, the two of them and a rat were squatting by the river and chatting about some unnutritious words.

After waiting until more than ten o'clock in the evening, Mr. Liu and Wang Fan came over.

"Quick, quick, quick! Get ready! Teacher Cang immediately couldn't wait to shout: "If you miss the hour, you will have to wait another day."

In fact, Mr. Cang's method of going to the underworld is also simple, that is, first let the living wear the shroud and shoes used by the dead, and then suppress the firepower of the three lamps.

Then find a yin river (the kind of river that rarely gets the sun all year round), put a dark boat (an all-black, boat made of wood used to make coffins) on its river, and when the time comes, people get on the boat, first burn some ingots and paper money, scatter the paper ashes into the river, and then light two white candles on the bow of the boat, and finally you just close your eyes and lie in the boat, and let the boat float down on its own in the direction of the flow of the river.