"Woo-"

After a while, Yinzun Ulu, who woke up quietly, felt that his jaw was very driving.

General Zeng was quite helpless when he saw this, and Ji Nian had only contacted him, and seemed to be very interested in this alien species whose intelligence was no less than that of humans, and was about to inquire.

It's good now, I won't be able to say anything.

He reached out and patted the general on the shoulder, motioning for him to figure it out for himself.

General Loss shook his head, walked around Yin Zun twice, and then smiled.

"Melee Mage" and "Cold-blooded Butcher" are actually the world's misunderstandings about him, and who in Mandifu doesn't know that he is the best at healing.

"Hmm-"

General Yu groaned for a while, picked up the jaw of the demon beast [Broken Intestine Five-Fingered Pig] from the ground, and used the secret method of Yin Si to turn the flesh and soul into a sloppy mud.

With a strong move, he made a miracle to help the half-dead tiger ghost and settle the second half of his head.

In this way, poor Le Zihu can speak again.

"Ahem!"

He coughed violently, shook out the undigested pig food, and subconsciously glanced at the reflection of the tiger and the ugly in the stagnant water, and couldn't help lowering his head and falling into deep thought.

Seeing this, the two generals looked at each other very tacitly.

The promotion of purple products has greatly improved their spirituality, but there is still a long way to go before their hearts are clear and their mouths are sharp.

There is also a kind of "visual impairment" in consciousness, and I am also a little puzzled by the instructions of the chronicle.

simply pressed Yin Zun at the entrance of the town with seven-star gossip, and temporarily handed over the care of wrestlers and Yin soldiers, while his two gods returned to Qingshan Taiping Temple to find Zhang Liusan's "endorsement".

The red-faced and blue-faced clones of the general Zeng respectively picked up the small ridge and the small stump that were still panicked and frightened just now.

Si Li glanced at his two younger brothers with envy, and then turned his head to look at General Loss.

“？”

Seeing this, General Yu frowned.

What do you mean, eleven or twelve-year-olds, and you still want me to carry you away.

A green face suddenly cooled down, wrapped his arms around and poked there, looking like you can't go.

It can be seen that the child's face went from anticipation to disappointment and frustration, and the heart of the Dharma protector under the cold and hard body was still poked fiercely.

So, after exhaling a breath of yin qi a little helplessly, General Yu turned his head and pretended to be impatient and stretched out a finger as thick as a medicine pestle.

Seeing this, Si Li was stunned for a moment, then reacted, and happily rubbed his hands on the still clean clothes, and then carefully held the fingers of the general.

The other children were very envious when they saw this, but they felt that General Yu was a bit fierce and not easy to get close to.

Just a little girl grabbed the corners of Sili's clothes, one after another, looking at the past from a distance, like playing eagle to catch chickens, full of joy, slowly following the old hen, full of security, swaying towards the town.

The second general walked on the potholed straight, habitually summing up the gains and losses of the battle.

Suddenly realized that the first battle after this advancement seemed to have only gains and no losses.

The identity setting of the ghost king of the past and the protector of the Dharma today gives them the experience and spirit of being defeated in a hundred battles, and it is not easy to handle a tiger ghost.

If this Yinzun is really the one who once enlightened and transformed the mortal body.

The number of people, experience, and card quality really don't necessarily make up for the level gap of this star.

But there is no if in the world, Yin Zun is a rookie tiger who has had his body shattered and his body is broken, resulting in incomplete roots.

It is also necessary to rely on food-people to improve cultivation, and make more money.

However, there is one thing to say, its intelligence is not weaker than that of people and its unique ability to speak, which is really eye-catching.

It's just that all the gifts given by fate have been secretly marked with a price.

The cultivation of the Purple Five-Star has already stuck his potential.

To put it bluntly, the inventory is that big.

You are an ordinary tiger, and you are not a different species, your body is broken, your soul is damaged, and it is good to be able to save your life by adventure.

Not to mention him, even Nezha, the great god who bears the mandate of heaven, changes the lotus incarnation after killing himself, and it is impossible for him to have no bad impact at all.

In the face of this catastrophe, the road ahead has not been broken, which is a fluke.

If you want to overwhelm others in terms of talent potential, it is simply impossible.

In this way, the foundation itself is damaged, the inventory is inferior, and most of it is divided, and the "storage" of the same thinking and language skills as people naturally leaves less room for skills and characteristics.

It can only be said that there is a purple five-star shelf, and the diversity of actual combat skills and means is far from reaching the average level, let alone the opponent of the second general.

Not to mention these two, even the seventh and eighth masters, who have not advanced at this stage, can also rely on the right time and place to suppress their hands.

"The shame of the purple five-star."

Outside Shanling Village, I watched the whole battle with a shared vision, and suddenly remembered an old man.

Who it is, it is inconvenient to say clearly, looking at the Taoyuan, no one knows, no one knows.

"With such a high level of intelligence, no matter how you look at it, there are problems with it, either someone behind you is manipulating, or there is another adventure."

"It's good if it's the latter, but it's ...... if it's the former"

Ji Nian narrowed his eyes and said in his heart: "Then we have to cut the grass and eradicate the roots." ”

"Just look at the way this tiger acts, if there is someone behind him, it will not be a good thing."

"As the saying goes: far water can't quench thirst from near."

"My task has been too heavy recently, and I don't have time to return to Qingshan, just relying on the two gods of General Zeng and General Loss, I'm afraid it will be difficult to deal with a master with ruthless means."

However, to solve this problem, it is also very simple.

"If you really can't do it, call the parents."

Ji Nianxin said: "If there is really such a person, directly ask the principal to contact the Zhenyuan Army bombing team, plow him the cave mansion, and ensure that nothing happens." ”

He is very self-aware, and he knows better than anyone what his current level is.

I won't feel like I can have two hands with anyone because I have a hand of mythical cards, and it's a five-five open scenery in Kyushu.

There is no shame in admitting that you are inferior to others.

In the face of strong opponents, if you can, you can't be offended, and try to develop into friends; If it really doesn't work, ask the principal and Uncle Yuan to take action and carry out a dimensionality reduction attack.

"Isn't that how the backstage is used?"

As a mythical card maker, he likes to overwhelm people with power.

"Annoyance to increase the general, damage the general, bring Zhang Liusan to Yinzun."

General Zeng nodded in understanding, which coincided with his thoughts.

General Yin silently quickened his pace, thinking about completing the task assigned by Ji Nian as soon as possible.

At the same time, the townspeople of Shijie and the villagers brought by Zhang Wuer were gathering outside the Taiping Temple to wait silently.

So, in their nervous and expectant eyes, the three burly figures, either hugging or leading, escorted the children of the two towns and walked out of the thick mountains.

The trembling of the heart makes the years slightly condensed, and the picture in front of him will eventually become an unforgettable scene for the children of the Zhang family and the villagers of the two towns.

In the inherent impression, the Dharma Protector God, who is high, cold and ruthless, and regards all things as mustard, walked down the lifeless and oppressive stone platform for the first time and came to their group of "ant people".

Decisive in the face of the enemy, but in the face of them like a paternalistic kind, blatant favoritism.

"We finally have a backer!"

Hundreds of people shouted in their hearts.

The second general had long been accustomed to this kind of gaze, only nodded slightly, and walked towards the Taiping Temple.

"My heart!"

Zhang Wuer was stunned for a moment when he saw this, and then trembled and took the sleeping child from General Zeng's hand.

Zhang Liusan also got up slowly after bowing.

Taking advantage of the general's vision, Ji Nian found that his hair was grayer, and there were many more wrinkles on his already vicissitudes of life.

It is not easy for mortals to communicate with God.

is a masculine young man, who has to peel off layers of skin afterwards, let alone an old man who is dozens of years older.

"The two generals are benevolent, and when the matter is here, the small people will prepare three animals, worship them every day, and keep the two gods incense continuously."

Hearing this, General Zeng waved his hand, not very concerned.

Only took a few steps forward, and gently picked up the other party, and conveyed a divine will to it.

"The general wants me to go out and talk to that monster?" Zhang Liusan raised his head and asked.

General Zeng bowed his head lightly in response.

Seeing this, Zhang Liusan didn't dare to slack off at all, only bent down to pick up the wooden crutch from the stone slab, and wanted to go out with the two great gods.

Zhang Wuer, who was still there just now, was in pain, but at this time, he turned to the direction where the two gods were, fell to his knees, and kowtowed heavily.

"The ant people are talking nonsense before driving, questioning the dignity of the gods and the great power, and the two generals can still save my great-grandson regardless of their previous suspicions, which is really a god of great mercy and compassion."

"Ant people Zhang Wuer swore here, willing to serve the great sage and good teacher all his life, and bring the second general to worship, incense continuously, and the descendants of the blood relatives once they came into the world, they are all people of the Taiping Dao, follow them devoutly, and never rebel."

"If you violate this oath, all kinds of diseases will invade the body, your body will die, and you will never be born if you don't enter the nine ruins!"

"Old man, please get up." The warm voice sounded in Zhang Wuer's ears.

He turned his head following the sound, and in the fog, he vaguely saw a Taoist sitting firmly on the stone platform in the main hall, with a simple robe, a smile, and his eyes were full of compassion, magnanimity and righteousness.

"Great Virtuous and Mentor ......"

Zhang Wuer knelt on the ground again and kowtowed heavily, unable to endure for a long time.

Zhang Liusan, with the support of General Zeng, hugged the small stump and walked out of the view.

handed over the child to his parents, and carefully instructed a few words, and when his eyes were bright and dark, he followed the two gods to the outskirts of the town.

Then I saw the fierce tiger ghost, who seemed to have had his chin cut off by someone, and he was holding a pig's jaw "Uluhaba" there, and he didn't know what he was talking about.

Just as he was about to open his mouth to ask, a white mist suddenly appeared in front of him.

At the end of the mist is a vast light, warm and dazzling, grand and bright.

When he opened his eyes again, he saw a grand gate of glass carved dragons and jade-painted phoenixes, slowly unfolding towards him.

The jade rabbit walks in the bushes, and the golden crow spirals around the beam. Famous flowers and grasses compete to bloom, and rare and exotic beasts wander in the clouds.

The vast heavenly palace spine swallows the gold and stabilizes the beast, and the grand treasure hall pillar plate jade unicorn.

The aroma of wine is intoxicating, and the aroma of peach and plum is refreshing.

"I've come to the top of the sea of clouds, the Jingming Treasure Palace?"

With such a grand palace in front of him, Zhang Liusan didn't dare to enter or retreat, and finally stood honestly outside the hall and waited.

Seeing this, Ji Nian, who had already changed to Zhang Jiao's appearance, only said "enter", and Zhang Liusan moved from outside the "South Heavenly Gate" to the "Lingxiao Treasure Palace".

"Uncle, I haven't seen you for many days, but are you okay?"

The cordial greeting lingered in his ears, and Zhang Liusan's eyes turned red: "Dao Chief!" ”

"Well, it's full of energy, and it seems to be in good shape."

The yellow-robed Taoist smiled, raised his hand and waved out a wisp of incense faith that Zhang Wuer had just contributed, and injected it into Zhang Liusan's body.

This invocation of the gods has undoubtedly caused a heavy blow to his body, and with this pure faith, he can recover somewhat.

After a few breaths, seeing that Zhang Liusan's state had recovered a lot, after a few simple greetings, Ji Nian went straight to the topic: "Wait a minute, you have to trouble my father-in-law, help me ask the reason why Nayin respects personnel and speaks people." ”

When the words fell, Zhang Liusan thought for a moment, and said with some doubts: "Dao Chief, that tiger ghost has a ruthless and cunning temperament, if he is cheating, ...... it."

"The poor road has its own way."

Considering that he might often have to do group actions in the future, he left a blank card on each of Kaling's bodies.

As a normal card master does, he can pry things out of his mouth by putting him in a blank card and trying to increase his bonds, fears, or loyalty.

Although emotions are as complex as a thing, even the card board, a fragment of the rules of the world, cannot be accurately quantified, as long as he can provide a general range, he can do it.

"Uncle, after you go back, you just need to follow the words I just taught you, and keep asking in Yin Zun's ear, and do other things, free the two generals to do it."

"The old man knows."

Zhang Liusan arched his hand in response, and when he opened his eyes again, he returned to the vibrant but also cold and treacherous 100,000 green mountains.

After glancing at each other with the two generals, he quickly put on a posture and surrounded Yin Zun from four directions.

Seeing this, Yin Zun's eyes condensed slightly, and he had a bad premonition in his heart.

"What are they going to do?"

He pondered to himself, and his heart was in his throat.

Then he saw the red-faced god raise a piece of talisman paper and slowly approach him, and then slammed it on his head.

- This so-called "rune paper" is actually a blank card with a skin. The big ghost is the big ghost, the good teacher is the good teacher, and the person who is the year is the most detailed.

"His mother!"

Yin Zun subconsciously burst into a foul mouth, and his voice gradually weakened.

He only felt that an irreversible divine power poured down in the heart of heaven, and the broken soul body was compressed to the extreme in an instant.

When I opened my eyes again, I was faced with an unknown space of dead silence and infinite darkness.

The thick black mist that permeated him around him directly cut off his connection with the Huangquan Cave, and fear slowly spread in his heart like a tide.

"Hate 77?" The incomprehensible words rang in his ears: "Come again!" ”

So, the next moment, the card bloomed and He was released.

What awaits him is the "eight-point knife saw" of the general.

"Teng! Rise! Rise! Buzz – Boom!! ”

Yin Zun was so frightened by this scene that he didn't dare to move, he scolded in his heart, but begged for mercy: "yes, antique lying, yesyes...... Ayer! ”

A few minutes later, General Zeng took out a piece of "talisman paper" from the pouch tied around his waist and covered the half-dead Yin Zun's head.

"56 hatred? It seems that I am still a little unconvinced. ”

Yin Zun was then released again, and what was waiting for him was another round of "data updates".

"Hatred is 13, fear is 42, it's still a little bit like that, come again."

"Fear is 67, Loyalty is 12, good, keep going."

"Fear is 88, Loyalty is 43, one more round! It can also be higher. ”

"The fear value is 94, the loyalty value is 72, and the general will share a wisp of incense, and the data can be mentioned upwards!"

"Fear is 97, loyalty is 84, it's almost okay, that's it, I'm not a devil."

Emotions are something that is difficult to define and fluctuate constantly, and rules incarnate cards cannot be perfectly quantified and accurately judged.

But even so, such a high number can say a lot.

Rounding it off, Le Zihu Yinzun is now a loyal minister of the Ji family.

is this loyal minister, who is about to lose his "qi".

"Nest Trick...... Isn't the nest trick horizontal......"

Hearing this, Ji Nian hurriedly beckoned General Zeng to distribute a wisp of incense and renew his life.

He also asked General Yu to find a wolf's jaw and reinstall it on him.

Although it still looks a little awkward, it doesn't have a big tongue.

"Ah......h

Yin Zun lay on the ground half-dead, and before Ji Nian could ask questions through Zhang Liusan's mouth, he was weak and answered all his questions first.

Even when there was no transcendence, there were a few tigresses in the mountains, and they were all clear.

"Yellow Springs? Enlightenment? Resurrection point? Livestock farming? The second son of the Zhou family? ”

Outside Shanling Village, Ji Nian rubbed his chin and keenly caught these keywords.

After thinking about it for a while, it was decided to let the second general stay in Shijie Town temporarily, and when the incense accumulated to a certain extent, Yin Zun led the way and went to explore.

"Yellow Springs...... Huangquan ......"

According to Yinzun, this is the name that He casually uttered when He was immersed in the spring.

Dark yellow spring water → yellow spring, a simple and ordinary naming idea.

"Is it really a coincidence?"

Ji Nian casually played with the two newly acquired material cards, closed his eyes, and slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

After thinking for a while, he returned to the village to rest with [Fengdeng Di Immortal Temple] and [Luo Guo Di Ghost Immortal].

Halfway through the encounter, the eighty-year-old man only glanced at the card with a dark blue border with a complicated expression, then sighed and turned his head, and walked alone on the winding village road.

"Rest early, don't play with your phone, and wake up early tomorrow."

After a few simple words of advice, Ji Nian returned to the airship cabin and found a spacious and secluded room to rest.

Originally, I planned to squint for a while, wait for the state to be adjusted, and then build the front station of the [Thirteen Stations of the Netherworld].

But because he was too worried about the [Great Wall], he lay on the couch for half an hour, and he didn't feel sleepy.

Simply removed the charging phone from the bedside table, thinking about the latest information, but accidentally found that an unnamed school group was discussing itself.

"When did this group come here?"

Ji Nian went around his head, and he didn't remember when this group was built and who built it, so he dived silently to see what his classmates were saying about him behind his back.

"Hey, hey, hey."

A classmate sent out a four-second long voice, and when she opened it, she laughed weirdly.

"As soon as Goldman Sachs came, the two male gods of our three 'Sven scum' and 'well-dressed beasts' were all together, suck it up."

She said with a wicked grin.

"Sven scum? Dressed as a beast? 【Fawn Question Mark .jpg]"

A certain girl named "Snacks Don't Grow Meat" asked suspiciously.

"Goldman Sachs and Brother Nian, a Sven scum, a well-dressed beast, a bad man, the most tasteful, hey, hey, hey."

The replied.

"Chronicles...... Dressed as a beast? I think Brother Nian is not bad. ”

The girl with the screen name "Chengnan Clown Orange" replied.

"You are confused by his performance, sister, I have been a nymphomaniac for many years, my nose is smarter than a dog, and I can smell the bad water smell on him from a distance of five or six miles."

"On the surface, he looks clear and upright, but in fact, he has a bad stomach, this contrast is too murderous."

"But if you want me to say, a bad man like Brother Nian is suitable for watching from a distance, and occasionally comes out to play, and he really looks like a real person like Wang and Yan Lou."

Seeing this, Ji Nian couldn't hold back, and subconsciously replied: "It's okay, you look like someone else, and it doesn't prevent us from coming out to play from time to time." @樱桃小丸犊子"

As soon as these words came out, the chat interface that was originally like flowing water instantly fell into a long dead silence.

It took a long time before a reply popped up:

Diamond Cat (friend note: head teacher Wei Ya): "??? ”

Then, the blank chat interface warmed up again:

Do you take your sister as a Sunday (friend note: Li Yutian): "6"

Xuanxie Langfang (friend note: Yan Lou): "Le, manual dog head." ”

Humanoid self-propelled sweet stomach medicine (friend note: Yu Anran): "Quack." ”

The mentally ill uncle doesn't dream of the god-slaying warrior (friend note: Ah Quan): "[Funny .jpg]"

Kole or Ginger Tea (Friend's Note: Ginger Tea): "[Kittens think it's incredible.jpg]"

Goldman Sachs 0715: "......"

[The group members "good as water, virtuous things" withdrew their news and poured sleep tea to the group members]

Goldman Sachs 0715: "......"

Kindness is like water, and virtue is loaded (group note: chronicles): "I just picked up this mobile phone, can anyone in the group contact the owner?" ”

Yo Yo Luming (friend note: Lu Yo Yo): "[Cats really can't understand your .jpg]"

"Click."

Ji Nian moved his fingers and turned off the screen of his mobile phone.

After sitting on the couch for a long time, as soon as the embarrassment dissipated, he picked up the ballpoint pen and viciously wrote the four big characters "no more water group" on the small notebook he carried.

"I really can't sleep now."

The age of the water group has completely sobered up, and there is no longer the slightest sleepiness.

Seeing that the moon was shining outside the window and the time was just right, he decided to use [Fengdeng Earth Immortal Temple] and [Luo Guodi Ghost Immortal] as the base to polish out the front station of the underworld.

According to his vision, [Thirteen Stations of the Netherworld] should be a high-quality super-large domain card.

[Land Temple], [Huangquan Road], [Wangxiangtai], [Evil Dog Ridge], [Jinji Mountain], ......

Each stop is a pretty good field card.

But if you really have to follow the steps and come independently one by one, the strength of the early and middle stages will be almost poor.

To put it bluntly, you have to build [Land Temple], [Wangxiangtai] and other sites in the way of creating independent cards, and finally integrate them into the card of [Thirteen Stations of the Netherworld], and the final result is the same anyway.

However, that is not only time-consuming and labor-intensive, but also takes up a lot of card slots.

For the sake of these thirteen trees, he couldn't abandon the lush ancient forests supported by trees such as [Da Luo Tian], [Ling Xiao Treasure Palace], [West Heaven], [Meishan], [Shihuoling], [Buzhou Mountain], and [Beiming].

"In terms of effect alone, the [Thirteen Stations of the Netherworld] (to be perfected) is definitely much stronger than a single [Land Temple]."

Ji Nianxin said, stacking two materials and a blank card in the palm of his hand, and then relaxed his mind, slowly adjusted his breathing rate, and soon his consciousness drifted, and he flooded into the sea of consciousness like a tide.

"Hoo ......"

Looking at the familiar world in front of him, Ji Nian couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

He has not made a card for a few days, he is not unfamiliar at all, he raised his hand to call the drawing pen, and the gesture is arrogant, and the pen is written in a simple way [Thirteen Stations in the Underworld] a few big characters.

The mimicry of the underworld, which accounted for most of the sea knowledge, also burst out in the next moment.

There is no sun, moon and stars above, and no grass and trees and dust below.

But I saw the cigarettes curling in the red-tiled small temple, and the rich old man who was not tall was holding a scroll.

The blood of the Yellow River full of insects and snakes is constantly fishy, stirring and surging, not a few feet wide, flowing to the southwest, called "Nai River".

There is no inn on Huangquan Road, and you must carry white paper money after this.

The dead are not seen, the living are crying, and copper snakes and iron dogs are all over the future.

Stay at Tuhuang Wangxiang Terrace and overlook the tears of relatives and friends.

Looking ahead, there are so big mountains, full of vicious dogs, fur like steel wire, teeth like sharp knives, and fierce eyes, scratching and biting the souls of the past.

Moving forward, the mountains and dangerous peaks, the golden rooster is handsome, grasping like scratching a hook, the wings are like a feather fan, the sharp beak is sharp, and the fan beats the yin soul and pecks the pedestrian.

After that, it is a wild ghost village.

The evil dogs and golden roosters injured by the front station are all here to deceive pedestrians, take their limbs, make up for themselves, get a whole body, and stride towards the next station.

Passing through this station, asking for safety, it is also very simple, to pay a tribute of three catties and six taels to the boy in the village.

- The road to the underworld is long, and it is better than the mountains.

Going forward to the Hall of Lost Souls, the well gushes with clear springs, the sound of Ding Dong, and the drinkers spit out the truth, only bringing the sins of the past one by one, waiting for the judge of Yan Jun to distinguish them in detail.

After this stop, my mind was dizzy, my soul was bound by chains, and I was dazed and drifted away.

Suddenly, the wind gusted, and the crows chirped, which made people frightened, and when they looked up, they saw the big city gate.

The door has a couplet.

Shanglian: People and ghosts, ghosts and people, people and ghosts have different paths.

Downlink: Yin and Yang, Yang and Yin, Yin and Yang are forever separated.

In the center, there is a black plaque, the pen is heavy, and the gold paint is brilliant, which is the [Xudu City].

And when he entered the city, his eyes were full of darkness.

My mind was foggy, and I didn't know how many doors I had passed, and when I looked up, I was the Ten Halls of Yan Jun.

At this point, the past and all kinds of life have settled.

He who gives thanks to the gods will be at peace, and he who does many good deeds will be rich.

Those who break the law and engage in personal business are helpless, and those who are extremely vicious go into seclusion.

There is a way that the Yin Division is fair, the mirror is hanging, the palace is over, the city is traveling, and the case is self-evident after returning to the soul.

A good person is reincarnated, and he will be promoted and rich in the next life.

The wicked go to hell layer by layer, and the only way to atone for their sins is to rest.

The secluded prison is not far from the [Offering Pavilion], where thin floppy disks, shame-covering clothes, paper maids, and chariot and horse servants all start from this.

After receiving the heart, I want to go to the [Ghost Castle], live in peace, and come to fry the ghost life.

There is a saying: although the rain is wide, it does not moisten the grass without roots; Although the Tao is wide, it does not cross the people who have no fate!

If you are destined, you can see [Taiyi Saving Suffering Tianzun] in [Lotus Terrace], and enlightenment can turn into green smoke and rise straight to the clouds.

There is no one to do, and he waits for the ghost to live up, and comes to the edge of the soul cliff with the yin.

There is an old woman laughing next to the cliff, and the tea soup is a gold and silver bridge.

The Tao is divided into five gates, and the Buddha has six paths.

A bowl of Meng Po soup goes down to the stomach and forgets the past.

Where to enter, where to enter, which way to vote.

Whether it's the gods, the human world, the Shura Dao, or the hell, the hungry ghosts, and the beast gates.

This step has its own discernment......

"Hoo ......"

Taking the opportunity to build a scene for the [Thirteen Stations of the Netherworld], Ji Nian picked up the mimicry of the underworld in the sea again.

"It's a pity that there is impermanence, increase and loss, judges, Yan Jun, Tianzun, and Jizang...... None of them have returned to their places, but they can be regarded as another level of 'hell empty'. ”

"Ugh."

Thinking of this, Ji Nian couldn't help but sigh.

The road ahead is unclear, and we still have to forge ahead.

"Make a card!"

The scene has been built, you can skip the step of [Draw Card Face], just fill in the information and engrave the back of the card.

Ji Nian then raised his pen and wrote quickly:

[The Buddha said: People have eight sufferings: birth, old age, sickness, death, resentment, love and separation, five yin blazing, and unwanted. 】

[All living beings, even if they are emperors through the ages and peerless immortals, they cannot escape the word "death". 】

[In Chinese mythology, death may not be as good as a lamp going out. 】

[Death is the end of this life, and at the same time the beginning of another reincarnation......]

[This life has ended, the soul has entered the underworld, and it must go through the difficulty: thirteen stations before it can be reincarnated. 】

A brief introduction to the general situation of the thirteen stations in the underworld, the relevant information of the [Land Temple] began to be entered in the annals:

[Land Temple, also known as Bogong Temple, Fude Temple, Chinese folk worship of the land god temple. 】

[Because the personality is not high, most of them are simple in shape, and they are made of stones, most of which are less than half a person tall. 】

[But there are also land benefits, incense flourishing, temples spacious and magnificent, for the middle of the heaven and earth of the hall. 】

[From the copy of the heavenly table to the transmission of clothes, paper and money, all of them are inseparable from His help. 】

And this is only one of the functions of the land god. 】

[As one of the most widely believed gods in Chinese folklore, the land god is also known as "Fude Zhengshen" and "Shrine God". 】

[Influenced by the concept of "having soil and wealth", it is also regarded as the "god of fortune" and "god of wealth". 】

[Peace and wealth, harvest of grains, warding off evil spirits and praying for blessings......]

[In the various prayers of the people, the land gods play different roles. 】

[Only one god is a stroke of Chinese mythology. 】

When the message was written, the chronicle stopped.

After the review is passed, the back of the card will be engraved.

With the carving knife scraping out the last spiritual power channel, the [Thirteen Stations of the Netherworld] is also completed.

Ji Nian fell into contemplation at this time.

I don't know what to do with that very special [Luo Guo Di Ghost Fairy].

Whether to make it part of the [Thirteen Stations of the Netherworld] (to be completed), or whether to strike while the iron is hot and turn it into a standalone card called "Land God" or "Fortune God" is not a small question.

Because the 86 version of "Journey to the West" was filmed too well and the inherent impression formed was too deep, many people think that the land lord is a sesame god who is called by Brother Monkey.

But in terms of the status of the giants of the Three Realms in the original work of "Journey to the West" (not the Flood Wilderness and Dark Journey to the West series), there are not many gods who dare to yell at him.

You can't expect a few bricks to become a temple, and the father-in-law of the land will rise up and knock Sun Dasheng on the head.

To be honest, although the land lord is a little lower, the upper limit is definitely not low.

A very simple logical relationship:

For 5,000 years, "land" has been the first thing in the hearts of Chinese people, and how bad can the "land god" that symbolizes this element be?

"Don't be entangled, isn't it just a quota, and the advanced cards of the seventh and eighth masters will be vacant."

"Just strike while the iron is hot and make the land out!"

"It's much more reliable than making impermanence a widespread belief."

1. Everyone, part of the cover of the card panel has been written, but I'm really not satisfied, and then change it, and send it out together tomorrow

2. Counting the card panel that will be sent together tomorrow, the cover has written more than 9,000 words today, and it has not reached the target average, so I have to work hard tomorrow.

3.Thank you for your big commuter pass, tip, and cover will try to update it by all means

4. This chapter will be sent out again in women's clothes, and it may come out later.

5. Tomorrow it will be updated in small chapters

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