Qin Ye looked at the old monk with interest: "Can you see my strength?" ”

The old monk shook his head and bit his lip stubbornly. I can't see it, but I can feel it......

It's like facing the abyss of hell, what kind of existence is this!

Originally, I didn't want to stay here for long, but now Qin Ye was a little interested. Raising his chin towards the temple, ignoring the eyes of others, he said slowly, "When was this place built?" ”

As he spoke, he walked towards a path. The old monk consciously followed, and said in a low voice: "Three years ago." ”

Qin Ye nodded: "Who are you worshipping the one?" ”

"The Nine Shadows of the Yama King Qin Yama." The old monk didn't have to wait to ask this time, and said consciously: "Actually, the one who used to worship was generally the Emperor Xudu. And it belongs to the Taoist god line. But I don't know which day...... Poor monk think about it......"

He pondered for a while, and said with some uncertainty: "About five or six years ago, all the statues of the Emperor of Xudu everywhere were cracked. This is nothing in the eyes of ordinary believers. But we know that this is a sign of the ascension of the Lord God. Shattered with him, there is also a Jizo statue......"

He glanced at Qin Ye cautiously, clasped his hands together, lowered his eyes and spoke: "It was also at that time that the National Religious Association held a meeting. You know, because there used to be something. The Chinese government has always turned a blind eye to religion, and religious associations have never been visited by outsiders. To be able to get a relevant personnel from the Ministry of Education, Science and Culture, or the Ministry of Culture or the Propaganda Department, that is a very good specification......"

"However, three years ago, at the General Assembly of Religious Associations, the Ministry of Culture, the Ministry of Propaganda and UNESCO were all present. Moreover, a series of documents were published. ”

There was emotion in his eyes: "It was a piece of unearthed cultural relics, sculptures, monuments, etc...... It is clearly written that according to the prefecture calendar, after 2000, it belongs to the rule of King Qin Yan, and the full name is the Emperor of Jiuyou Beiyin. Moreover...... The three major organizations unanimously demanded that hundreds of millions of dollars be allocated to the Taoist temples and temples of the underworld and the king of Hades across the country to be rectified immediately. ”

"Not only us, but even textbooks and encyclopedias have all been uniformly revised. And we need to take the initiative to preach it. A few years later, everyone basically knew about this King of Qin Yan. ”

Qin Ye smiled.

This Nima ...... Is it Taoism or Buddhism?

According to the name "XXXX the Great", it is obviously Taoism. However, Buddhism also allows him to burn incense. It should be related to Jizo?

He hadn't seen the records of himself unearthed in the sun. This is his script of death, more than a billion people in China, as long as it is a hundred years, his faith is unbreakable.

"What is this King of Qin Hades in charge of?"

"Mr. Hui, King Qin Yan is in charge of life and death, fortune and misfortune, and calamity and illness. Postmortem cause and effect. Strange to say, since I converted to King Qin Yama a few years ago, many people with ghosts in their hearts have come to offer incense, and there are dark dreams at night. And those ordinary men and women, or devout believers, will also have dreams after incense. Tell them which way they will go when they die. Wake up and remember it clearly. ”

It seems that their own inquisitors are still very capable of doing things...... Qin Ye smiled slightly, looked at the few men in black trench coats who followed behind at some point, and smiled: "Law enforcement team? Or the Special Investigation Division? ”

The old monk's face changed, and his hands trembled: "Sir...... No, it's not ......"

Before the words fell, a flower appeared in front of him, and the person just now had disappeared in place.

Thump...... He sat down on his knees. At the same time, several black trench coats in the rear immediately rushed over. looked around in surprise, and for a long time, they all looked at the old monk who was covered with cold sweat and had no soul: "What about people?" ”

The old monk shook his head sluggishly.

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Gonger Peak, the highest peak of the Kunlun Mountains.

Legend has it that this place is in line with the sky, and one step up is where the heavenly immortals are. There is also a legend that the Queen Mother of the West lives here, and there is an immortal medicine.

Kunlun, these two words have a strong mythological color. But the real owner here is only a humble house.

The thatched house, the peak of the snow-capped mountain actually planted a piece of green bamboo. Just in front of the thatched hut, an old man, dressed in a robe, holding a fishing rod, supported his chin with one hand. Fishing as if he was sleeping.

In front of him, a sparkling pond, about a few tens of meters wide, was full of lotus flowers and floating green lotus leaves, which was simply impossible on the top of a snow-capped mountain!

But the most striking thing is the center of the pond, a stone monument jutting out of the water, with a sword covered in wind and snow stuck in it.

The old fisherman remained motionless, and the scene seemed to be eternal. But suddenly, he opened his eyes abruptly and looked around solemnly: "Who? ”

"There is no prayer today, uninvited...... Your Excellency, please show up! ”

A figure slowly walked out from behind the green bamboo, it was Qin Ye.

As if the wind and snow couldn't fall on him at all, he stretched out his hand and knocked on the cuizhu, and said with a smile: "The Xuanyuan Sword Lord is really interested, the snow-capped peak, can make this kind of situation, it's good." ”

"Are you...... His disciples? Judge...... Yes, yes, it's not easy for mortals to cultivate to this point. ”

At the moment when his figure appeared, the old fisherman's whole body was full of wind. He looked at Qin Ye with great solemnity, his body was like a tiger ready to prey, and the green tendons on his arms were bulging. Motionless.

Tick...... A drop of cold sweat cut down his forehead and fell on the snow, like boiling water, making a "zi" sound.

It's scary......

The Judge was already approaching the high-level Yin, and he could see something that the low-level Yindi could not see. At the moment in his seriousness, it is not people at all who come! It's a walking hell!

is obviously a young man's appearance, but behind him, there are several terrifying yin qi! They are like living creatures, sheltering each other. And since the moment he appeared, the true qi of the entire mountain peak had completely disappeared. Only the blue and black yin qi is surging!

"You ......"

"Don't be afraid." Qin Ye pressed his hand: "Old knowledge." Your master and I know each other well. ”

"Indeed." Before the words could be spoken, the door of the thatched house was opened. The Xuanyuan Sword Master, who had not been seen for several years, was wearing a Taoist robe. Deeply arched his hand, almost ninety degrees: "I have seen King Qin Yan." ”

Thump!

Before he could finish speaking, the old fisherman had landed on all fours, almost fell to the ground, and then seemed to want to raise his head desperately. But he didn't dare at all, so he could only secretly sweep Qin Ye with the corner of his eye.

King Qin Yama?

This, this is the King of Qin Yama? Once the unspeakable name of the first university? The lord of the underworld?

Genuine ...... Land Death?!

After reacting, the first feeling was panic. The second feeling is to be glad that I was able to see this kind of mythical person in my lifetime. In the end, it is the emotion.

This is the true body of King Qin Yan......

"You haven't walked in the sun for years. Is there something important to come here this time? The Xuanyuan Sword Master made a gesture of invitation, and Qin Ye followed him into the thatched house.

The interior layout is also very simple, with a table of eight immortals, a chair for the Taishi, and another room for gossip and futon. Qin Ye was not polite, and sat down in the main seat, with two cups of fragrant tea already placed on the table.

"Snow lotus, plus the tea fried by thousands of mountains and snow, the whole country of China is only here for me. It's the best thing I can come up with. King Qin Yan must not be surprised. Xuanyuan Sword Lord said sincerely.

"How so." Qin Ye smiled, picked it up and opened the lid of the cup, with a cold feeling

The fragrance of the pavement comes. Tranquil and long-lasting, as if the soul has been clarified. He glanced at the other party in surprise and nodded, "Good tea." ”

The next is silence.

Qin Ye took a sip of tea, paused for a few seconds, and finally spoke, "Long time no see." ”

"It's been a long time. It's hard for King Qin Yan to remember the old man...... I'm not going to hell when I die, am I? The Xuanyuan Sword Lord smiled bitterly and said.

Qin Ye restrained his smile and looked at the other party seriously. He said slowly: "You can bring the words of this king to all those who are worried about this matter. Tell them...... I understand their approach and position. ”

His fingers lit lightly on the table like playing a piano, and there was something beautiful in his eyes, as if he had missed the days when he walked in the sun. After a long time, he said lightly: "Who are you...... This creature, living in the world, has its own position. ”

"With a position, the behavior must be in accordance with it. Besides, it was a special situation. I also didn't say that some of the methods you took weren't too radical. At least...... We can barely call it a good gathering and dispersing. ”

"Hey......" Xuanyuan Sword Lord sighed lightly.

Now there are many people at the top who regret it, and they regret why Qin Ye was not treated better when he was in the yang world. I regret why I used Yin Feather to inspect again and again. But they also know that if the situation were to happen again, they would make exactly the same choice.

"But that's all in the past." Qin Ye smiled freely: "This time, this king does have something important." ”

Xuanyuan Sword's main pupils shrank suddenly, and he said softly, "Gonger Peak has changed. ”

Qin Ye nodded, and before he could speak, the other party immediately said anxiously: "Please make it clear, is it serious?" Whether...... Will there be a reappearance of the Scourge? ”

I think it's bad, brother.

Qin Ye smiled and said, "Don't worry about it, this time it's the gate of the Heavenly Realm that opens." After I ascended the throne a few years ago, the gods learned from each other, and the three realms were interconnected. This...... I'm afraid there will be an acquaintance coming down. ”

The Xuanyuan Sword Lord let out a long sigh of relief, and subconsciously asked, "Who?" ”

Qin Ye took a sip from the teacup, a smile on his lips. Xuanyuan Sword Master suddenly felt that the other party ...... It's vague.

I haven't seen him for a few years, and he who laughed and scolded in the academy at the beginning, now he feels unpredictable even when he looks at it, in the end...... Which one is the real him?

Ding-The cup was gently put down, interrupting his thoughts, Qin Ye said lightly: "Perhaps...... Is it Jizo? ”

The last word fell, and the Xuanyuan Sword Lord gasped and looked at Qin Ye in disbelief.

"How?"

The Xuanyuan Sword Master shook his head, then immediately rushed to the back of the house and opened the door.

This thatched house is built on top of a lonely peak.

In the depths of the bamboo forest, on the edge of the Lone Peak Cliff, there is a hidden sculpture!

Covered in snow, however, in the gray, snow-covered sky, a subtle ray of light was projected into the hands of Jizo statues.

It doesn't know how long it has been around and is filled with the vicissitudes of history. This is a mystery, just like no one knows why there is such a Jizo sculpture on the Gonger Peak on the top of Kunlun Mountain. And in the palm of its hand, a snow lotus is swaying in the wind. Around Snow Lotus, countless unjust souls can be seen with the naked eye, crying and wailing every minute.

"Bitter Sea Gives Birth to Lotus, Pudu All Living Beings ......" The cold wind blew the clothes of the Xuanyuan Sword Lord to hunt and fly, he shook his head slightly, opened his mouth slightly and turned around: "The Xuanyuan Sword Lord of the past dynasties, this is their hermitage, but since we started the sect, this sculpture is here." ”

"It hasn't changed in thousands of years...... But just ten days ago, a snow lotus suddenly grew from the snow in its hands. Seems...... I was woken up like that by something. ”