Kong Han'an knew that the Heavenly Gods and Buddhas wanted the Three Realms to be one, and he also heard what the Great Si Ming said, and the other party stabbed the sky into a hole.

He was mentally prepared, but when he saw it with his own eyes, he couldn't help but be shocked in his heart.

In his eyes, those falling stars will eventually turn into heavenly fire, into hurricanes, and into torrential rain......

and it became the wailing of all the peoples, and the separation of wives and wives.

Kong Hanan turned his head to look at Meng Yu.

"Mr. Meng, is this what you Confucians are looking forward to? What are the benefits of natural disasters to the people of Daqi? ”

Meng Yu looked at the sky in a daze and sighed complicatedly.

"Change will eventually lead to bloodshed and sacrifice."

Kong Hanan couldn't bear it anymore and kicked him to the ground.

"It's about sacrificing yourself for change, not others, and pretending to say that bloodshed is necessary, and it's really disgusting for me that you're doing that."

Meng Yu didn't resist either, and he didn't even have a body protector.

He fell to the ground, looking up at the sky in a daze, and wondered if he was reflecting on whether this was the right thing to do.

"Yin Si obeys orders!"

"Go back to the underworld and prepare to take in the undead!"

"The captains of each county arrange to count the casualties of the living beings!"

Although natural disasters fell from all parts of Daqi, which brought a great supplement to the population of the Yin Si Difu, Kong Han'an was not happy about it at all.

Shangjun has been included in the jurisdiction of the prefecture, Kong Hanan thought about it, and promoted Bai Wuchang to the captain of Shangjun.

Shangjun and Han County are adjacent to each other, and black and white impermanence are managed together, which should not be bad.

"And! Heighten your guard against the River Styx! ”

Kong Hanan has never forgotten Hengshan's previous warning.

If the River Styx really has the power of the witch gods, if their purpose is to open up the Three Realms.

Then the sky has fallen, and the earth should have fallen.

If all this is really for the good of all the people, Kong Hanan may agree or even participate.

However, gods, demons, and demons are dancing around in the world, right?

Kong Han'an doesn't think that he is a good person, and it has nothing to do with mercy or the Virgin, he just thinks that the world should not be like this.

The group of subordinates was ordered to return to the underworld.

There was a burst of coercion from the sky, Kong Hanan raised his head, and saw that there were glowing immortals descending from the sky.

It's not just immortals, but also bald-headed Buddhas.

They began to fly everywhere to eliminate the disaster.

Meng Yu exhaled.

"Look, I knew they were going to do it."

Kong Hanan sneered.

"You caused all this, and then you went to eliminate the disaster, and rightfully enjoyed Thanksgiving?"

Meng Yu frowned and shook his head.

"This is their business, and it has nothing to do with my Confucianism."

Kong Hanan didn't hold back and spat at him.

"Mr. Meng, don't forget the people in your heart."

Meng Yu opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but he couldn't.

Finally sighed.

"The general trend is like this, what can I do?"

"Brother Kong, this is the truth I know, this matter is no longer something you and I can interfere in."

Kong Hanan squinted, looking at the immortal Buddhas in the sky, speechless for a long time.

It is true that he is out of his power at the moment, if it is a plan, he may still be able to stir up, but in the face of it, he is still much weaker.

But immediately, Kong Hanan remembered someone.

"What about the Dao Saint?"

Meng Yu sighed.

"Dao Sheng, now trapped in the capital...... Several shots, all factors have been taken into account. ”

Kong Han'an heyed.

"But they missed me!"

Meng Yu smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"No, they counted you too, your Heavenly Soul has now fallen into the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, you can't leave your Heavenly Soul alone, go back to Beijing to meddle in the divine layout, and rescue an old man who is old and unbearable, maybe dying......"

Kong Han'an clenched his fists.

I see......

So before, the Heavenly Soul was in danger, which made him feel dangerous, and he was still wondering.

Now, he finally understands that the flood in Nanjun is not a river ghost......

It's the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea.

This world, Kong Han'an has understood.

The dragon clan, although it is a totemic beast, is between a witch god and a Taoist god.

The Heavenly Court has not been established, and the Dragon Palace is not to mention who it belongs to.

Four seas, there are four dragon palaces.

The Dragon Palace is located at the bottom of the sea, which is also equivalent to the heaven and earth of the dragon family.

They are similar to the previous fox Tu Shan clan and belong to the demon clan.

The demon clan will also eat people, and like the demons, they will devour souls.

Kong Han'an is not a pure person, it is impossible for him to save the Dao Saint and save the common people, so that it will be difficult for the three souls of his life to be consummated.

What's more, if the Heavenly Soul is devoured, who knows if there will be any side effects on himself?

Is this the calculation of the gods and Buddhas of the heavens?

"Huh...... That's how you think of me? ”

Meng Yu's face was full of wry smiles.

"Although neither the teacher nor I believe that you will be at the mercy of Taishan's arrangement, we can't judge what you will do, let alone this Heavenly God and Buddha, Brother Kong, I will use the teacher's ox cart to send you to Donghai County."

Kong Hanan let go of his clenched fist.

"No, you're still underestimating me."

The book of life and death of Donghai County had been obtained by Kong Han'an before, and Li Mihai was also appointed as the captain of Donghai County.

Now that all this time has passed, there is always a city god over there.

Kong Han'an teleported in the underworld, how can it be faster than this ox cart.

What's more, Kong Han'an doesn't want to get on this Confucian car anymore.

"Heh, the general trend? I'm going to buck the trend! ”

Kong Hanan waved his hand to open the passage of the underworld, left Meng Yu, turned around and walked into the underworld, and his heart was full of pride.

Is the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea?

In the myths and legends of the previous life, the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea and the underworld have always been the experience areas where the gods must be holy.

Ma Wangye has brushed it, Yang Jian has brushed it, Nezha has brushed it, and Wukong has brushed it.

In this life, the underworld has been newly built, and the Dragon Palace has not lost its combat power.

Since the gods and Buddhas have given me this opportunity, how can I not cherish it?

We also want to brush up on our experience and try to see if I can prove my own way.

Dao Sheng, I haven't looked for you to apprentice yet, you have to hold on.

……

Linzi, in the imperial study, several rays of light soared into the sky, if there is a master here, you will be able to recognize, this is the power of the enchantment.

The old Dao Saint looked around in surprise.

The eight great witches of the Witch Temple gathered here.

It is hard to imagine that in the political center of Daqi, the most important place, there will be a great witch of the Witch God Temple.

Kong Sheng stood in front of the old emperor, stood with his hands bowed, and bowed respectfully to Dao Sheng.

The eldest disciple of the Dao Saint also stood in front of the old emperor and saluted the Dao Saint.

There are also a few bald-headed monks, sitting cross-legged and reciting scriptures.

This enchantment actually gathered the power of the four sects of Dao, Confucianism, Witch and Buddha.

Dao Sheng's pale eyebrows twitched.

"Your Majesty called me and said that I would deal with the disaster of the skyfall, why do you have to do this?"

The old emperor sat on the dragon chair and sighed.

"Teacher, you often say that the future belongs to young people, but you have too much to do."

Rao is Dao Saint has lived for hundreds of years, and he has seen too many things, and his heart has stopped like water, and he can't help but start to smile bitterly at this time.

"What did I care?"

A great monk in a purple robe recited the Buddha's horn and said, "People should have the right to choose their own beliefs, and you should not stop us from preaching." ”

The great apprentice of the Dao Sage, Yuan Daoren, who is now leading the affairs of the Dao Sage, is also the Daoist.

"Teacher, there are too many things in the world and too tired, you can't control them, so let's rest here."

The old man hunched over and looked around.

"Do you really think that such an enchantment can trap me?"

The old emperor sighed.

"I can't be trapped, but there is a wizard in this enchantment who has taken my bloodline, and when it is broken, I will die on the spot, teacher, are you willing to do it?"

Old Dao Sheng sighed deeply.

His figure grew more and more rickety.