Chapter 671: The Poor Monk Wants to Transform His Fate

Chapter 671: The Poor Monk Wants to Transform His Fate

"Incense into the incense burner, purple smoke blessing!"

Three incense plants, inserted in the incense burner, curling purple smoke, changing out of the appearance of the underworld, a yellow spring, a stroke of yin and yang, a book of life and death, a reincarnation, a world.

"Canonization!"

A black beam of light, falling from the sky, with a golden tail flame, full of divinity, fell on the heart of Li Tang's eyebrows, carving the mark of a flower on the other side, a little evil, but also sacred.

In a trance, people saw three thousand reincarnations, countless souls rushing, countless living beings roaring on the earth, countless golden lotuses blooming in the spiritual pool, and countless gods and demons kowtowing on the top of the mountain.

"Yudu, out!"

Feeling the connection between the body and the netherworld, as if everything was under control, Li Tang looked at the ruined underworld, the corners of his mouth rose, his palm was heaven and earth, and he shouted loudly.

The mighty law soars to the sky, and the netherworld fluctuates instantly!

Two hundred miles away, a huge mountain, steeply raised, straight into the sky, soon broke through ten thousand zhang, almost touched the yang world, ethereal ghostly, like a monochromatic chain, wrapped halfway up the mountainside, soon hidden in the clouds and mist, unable to see the top of the mountain.

Therefore, it appears mysterious!

Under the mountain, the dust is flying, and the buildings are rising from the ground, just like the spring shoots after the rain, densely packed, and in less than a while, a majestic city appears in front of everyone.

This city, the overall appearance of the black, the city wall is as high as 300 zhang, up to hundreds of miles, like a long dragon, shuttling in the eternal wilderness, very extraordinary.

If it is placed in the Yang world, it is built by a warrior, and it will take several years of hard work to complete, and if it is built by ordinary people, I am afraid that it will be impossible to build it successfully in their lifetime.

This drunken capital, covering an area, is too big!

Fly high in the sky, and you can't see the end at a glance!

It is this huge city, in the palm of Li Tang's hand, in just a moment's effort, from ruins to city walls, from mud palaces, from thin water to rivers and lakes.

One hand, against the world!

In a word, the legend is shaped!

"In the netherworld, this king can cover the sky with only one hand!"

Seeing the capital he created, Li Tang said to himself, raising his hands and feet, he could destroy everything.

In the Yang world, he may only be the king of a country, but in the Yin world, he is the lord of a realm, and all living beings and souls who enter and leave the netherworld are subject to his jurisdiction.

He knew that this was the law of the netherworld, and the blessing was in his body!

"However, although the netherworld is good, it is not suitable for this king to live for a long time after all, and although the capital is large, it is not suitable for this king to settle down. ”

Li Tang secretly thought to himself, his ambition is by no means satisfied with the Lord of the First Realm, if he stays in the Netherworld for a long time, because of the space and distance, it will definitely weaken his control of the Yang World.

It is not a wise move to abandon the basics!

Moreover, living in the underworld, he has no enemies, and naturally has no sense of crisis, and in the long run, he is afraid that his heart will fall.

It can be said that if you go out, you will be invincible to foreign troubles, and the country will perish!

Boom!

Thousands of huge mountains, a tremble, fell many grinding plate sized stones, strong people, such as Shu Zu, the Ten Palaces of Yama and other martial saints, all saw the top of the mountain, there was a palace, on the heavenly palace!

The Son of Heaven, the Son of the Night!

However, in this world, there is only King Li Tang!

If in the future, summon the Son of the Night, you can set up a princes' palace halfway up the mountain!

"From now on, the underworld is located in the capital, and ten halls are set up, namely the Qin Guang Palace, the Chujiang Palace, the Song Emperor Palace, the Qiguan Palace, the Yama Palace, the Equality Palace, the Taishan Palace, the City Palace, the Bian Cheng Palace, and the Wheel Palace. ”

"The ten halls of Hades, each sitting in a hall, reincarnation, crossing the soul of the dead, living and dying in the world, controlling the good and evil, distinguishing between good and evil, approving the level, and sending it to the reincarnation ......"

"Under the Ten Palaces of Yama, he set up priesthoods such as the chief judge, Zhong Kui, black and white impermanence, bull head and horse face, and Meng Po to assist in the management of the underworld. ”

"However, at present, the underworld has just been established, and there are not enough priests, so we will discuss it for the time being......"

When the palace is built and the face project is completed, it is time to canonize the priesthood to manage this huge netherworld.

Li Tang's face was serious, he took two steps forward, came to the table, opened the book of life and death, picked up the yin and yang pen, and wrote down what he said.

When the pen falls, the golden lotus falls from the sky, the flowers are sacred, falling on the pitch-black drunken capital, draped in a layer of golden gauze, very pure, looking at it from afar, the irritability in the heart, most of them disappear.

Above the clouds, the Xuannu scattered flowers, fluttering and sprinkling, falling on both sides of the river, escaping into the soil and disappearing, and after a while, scarlet flowers on the other side of the river grew, exuding an evil aura.

The flower blooms with two petals, just like this netherworld, where purity and evil coexist.

Ten brilliant golden threads, flying out of the book of birth and death, shrouded the body of the ten halls of Hades, hazy, making people unable to see clearly.

But everyone sensed that the cultivation of the Ten Halls of Hades was rapidly becoming stronger and advancing by leaps and bounds.

Rumble!!!

A moment later, ten pillars of light rushed up to the Nine Heavens, and the cultivation of the Ten Halls of Yama had already broken through the half-step martial sage, and a suffocating coercion filled the surroundings, with a strong sense of judgment.

The golden light dissipated, and the appearance of the king of the ten halls changed greatly, wearing a red official robe, a black official hat, a pair of eyes, extremely sharp, shooting out a trace of golden light, as if he could see through the nine shadows.

"Thank you, Lord!"

"In the future, Xiao Wang will definitely manage the netherworld for the king!"

The king of the ten halls of Yama was overjoyed, knelt on the ground, saluted respectfully, and even the title was very unique.

After becoming the king of the netherworld, they can call themselves this king, but because Li Tang claims to be the "king" as well, in order to avoid offense, they are all wise and demote themselves by half a level and call themselves Xiao Wang.

"Stand down!"

Li Tang nodded, waved his hand and said.

Then, he looked at the Book of Life and Death, his face was suspicious, and he wondered whether he should set up a bodhisattva in the netherworld.

In the previous life, the underworld was on the god of the underworld, and the Bodhisattva throne was also established, that is, the king of Jizo.

There are two rumors about the origin of King Jizo!

In the first rumor, people say that it is the great love of the king of Jizo, who fell into hell and transcended the world. The second rumor is that it is claimed that the arrival of the king of Jizo in the underworld was the calculation of the two sages of the West, mainly for the merit of planning the netherworld.

And the position of the king of Jizo coincides with the position of the king of the ten halls of Yama, so thinking about it, it seems that the second possible probability is greater.

Then, should this Bodhi Throne be established?

"Amitabha!"

Just when Li Tang was entangled in his heart, a hundred miles away in the west, an auspicious cloud appeared, and the Buddha's light was full of peace.

A white and chubby monk, with three Buddha children, stood on the auspicious clouds, the corners of his mouth rose, and said with a smile: "Congratulations to the Tang Lord, becoming the lord of the netherworld, congratulations!"

Monk?

Li Tang didn't frown, and asked unceremoniously: "Who are you?

The relationship between the Tang Kingdom and the Buddha Sect was not good, but now that the underworld has been established, there are people from the Buddha Sect, and his intuition tells Li Tang that there must be a problem here.

"Amitabha, the poor monk is empty, and he wants to turn into a fate!"

Kong Ming said with a smile, as if he would never get angry, which made people feel good unconsciously.

(End of chapter)