Chapter 1867 Sun True Fire

Even if she stayed with me in Wang Meimei's courtyard, waited for Wang Meili to deal with the matter at hand, and then set out to find the Wheel King.

That night, I re-entered the Evil Mirror Prison and sent Zhu Youzhen into it and imprisoned him.

At the same time, he personally sat in it, ran the evil mirror, and observed all the evil spirits in the entire hell.

There is no other reason, after Zhu Youzhen's incident, I have some distrust of those evil ghosts that are stored in Meng Po's ghost palace, and I am worried that they are the same as Zhu Youzhen, they are the neutrons of the game that have been set up a long time ago.

However, after observing the Mirror of Evil, I did not see other evil ghosts with "two hearts" appearing in the Mirror Prison.

As for Zhu Youzhen, I searched for a long time before I found the switch of the crystal cube, turned it on, and released him.

Zhu Youzhen is also a ghost who understands, this one was released, without saying a word, he directly threw himself to the ground, and kowtowed again and again: "Yan Jun, beg Yan Jun to open up the net and let the little ghost go! The little ghost is willing to fight for Yan Jun, before and after the saddle, and go to the soup and fire, and he will not give up!"

I shook my head: "You are from Zhu Ermao's faction, do you think I may let you go?"

"Yan Jun, Yan Jun spare his life!" Zhu Youzhen knelt on top of the Golden Palace, and he didn't even dare to raise his head even kowtow.

It turns out that ghosts are also afraid of "death".

According to the records in the "Upper and Lower Policies", people die as ghosts, and ghosts die as deaf. The fear of ghosts, the fear of ghosts.

Therefore, ghosts are also afraid of death.

By the way, it is also said in "Upper and Lower Strategies" that people die as ghosts, ghosts die as deaf, deaf death as Xi, and hope dies as Yi. If you don't see it, you can't see it, and if you don't hear it, you can't say it.

For these, true or false, anyway, in the underworld, there doesn't seem to be such a thing as "deaf".

I waved my hand to Judge Wang: "Escort him down, and together with Bai Wuchang, lock him up with a prison mine, and wait for my fate." ”

"Yes. Judge Wang received the order, immediately summoned the ghost officials, and escorted Zhu Youzhen down.

From beginning to end, the last emperor of the Ming Dynasty in the world, the bull-headed Yin Shuai of the ghost world, did not have any resistance, and obediently bowed his head and was captured.

That's when I returned.

As soon as I returned to the world, I found that there was a pungent aroma in the courtyard.

I saw that Daji had already regarded Wang's beautiful courtyard as her own home, and at this time, she was wearing the apron she wore when I saw her before, and she was tinkling in the kitchen, and she was very busy.

Soon, a plate of white flour flatbread, a bowl of fragrant meat sauce, and a large pot of something that I don't know what it was, looked thick, and beckoned to me: "Come, try this northern specialty, the famous Hu spicy soup." ”

I:......!

I scooped a bowl with a small bowl, tried to drink it, felt that it tasted good, and immediately smiled bitterly: "Sister, you really have Yaxing." ”

"That's nature. Daji smiled and handed me a big cake: "Isn't there a saying in the world, called, stealing half a day of leisure." If you can enjoy one day, you can enjoy one day. ”

Also.

I seem to understand Daji's artistic conception a little: with her identity, I am afraid that she has been busy for thousands of years, just like the fast pace of human life today, why not?

"Okay, it's time for me to take a break. I laughed, said no more, and ate the bread in my hand in a few bites.

After eating, Daji and I found two rattan chairs, found a sunny place in the courtyard, and lay down side by side, basking in the sun while "chatting" and talking about some things.

"Aren't you curious about the situation of Wang Meimei?" Daji asked me, knocking on the melon seeds.

I smiled and said, "It's useless to be curious, in fact, compared to you, my knowledge is really lacking, anyway, I just need to know that Wang's beautiful state should be similar to a human being'terminal'." ”

"Yes, your analogy, very apt, is true. Daji agreed with my guess: "Since you're not interested in these theories, let's skip this." ”

As she spoke, she pointed to the Buddha bones in the distance, sitting cross-legged in the corner of the wall and meditating: "Is that your ghost servant?"

Ghost servant?

That's right, the Buddha's bones are indeed a ghost servant.

I nodded, "Yes." ”

"Your ghost servant, it looks a little special, it's actually ...... Practice the Dharma. Daji saw the action of the Buddha's bones at a glance and said.

"I asked him to cultivate, and I plan to use the Golden Lotus Purifying Fire of the Buddha Sect to extinguish Bai Impermanence. "I don't hide it, I just say what I want.

"Oh?" Daji was surprised: "You actually want to let a ghost servant cultivate the Golden Lotus of the Buddha Sect to purify the fire?"

"Yes. ”

"You're not sick, are you?" said Daji, reaching out to touch my forehead.

I hurriedly slapped her arm like a snow lotus: "No, no, what, do you think, it won't work?"

"Of course it won't work out. Daji rolled her eyes at me: "Even if this ghost servant of yours has the power of Shura, but if you want to refine the Golden Lotus Pure Fire of the Buddha Gate, it is absolutely impossible." Well, though,"

Daji's eyes suddenly rolled, as if she had thought of something.

I hurriedly asked her, "But what?"

"But," Daji asked, pointing to the sky, "what do you see?"

I looked up, and I was suddenly squinted by the sunlight above my head. I looked at it and found nothing, so I replied, "Nothing." ”

"No, there's one thing. Daji reminded me, "Take a closer look." ”

Take a closer look?

I squinted my eyes for a while, but I still shook my head: "It's really nothing." ”

"Stupid!" Daji was so angry that she smashed one of my melon seeds: "Sun, you are blind, you can't see the sun." ”

Forehead......

"Sun...... What's the use?" I said innocently.

"The sun can practice a kind of fire, which is called the true fire of the sun. It is the housekeeping skill of the sun among the nine yao. The power of this kind of fire against the hell ghosts is no worse than that of the Golden Lotus Pure Fire. Daji told me triumphantly.

I still don't understand: "But I don't know how to cultivate the true fire of the sun." ”

"Alas, were you stupid in your last life?" Daji sighed, completely speechless at me, and then pointed to his nose: "I, my aunt, I, oh no, young sister, I, know the cultivation method of the sun and true fire." ”

"Will you?"

"That is, that Sun Yao Xingjun back then had a good impression of me, and he dedicated all his housekeeping skills to me. Daji smiled and explained to me briefly: "That day, Yao Xingjun, I was also worried that I was the identity of the Lord of the Heavenly Palace, and with the body of a Yin ghost, I couldn't cultivate the true fire of the sun, so I deliberately begged Dao Ancestor, and also engaged in a set of 'Yin Extreme Yang' cultivation methods, I think this exercise is quite suitable for your ghost servant." ”

(End of chapter)