Chapter 145: The Conjuring Flag

"Huang Chao, did you say that you are a descendant of the Human Emperor Fuxi?"

"yes, what's wrong?"

In the back garden of the hospital, Huang Chao held a bottle of ice Coke, saying that it was like a treasure, and said proudly; "After my flowers bloom, a hundred flowers are killed, and the city is full of golden armor, I am the Yellow Nest that ended the Tang Dynasty, I am the invincible person slaughtered, I am the ...... who ended an era"

"Alright, don't push those useless ones." Qin Jue's eyes were a little strange: "Why do you say that you are a descendant of the Human Emperor Fuxi?" ”

"What's the basis for that? I saw it from my ancestral home. ”

"Don't listen to him fart." The old Taoist priest Zhang Yunlei meditated, but he didn't raise his eyes: "That was when I first started the army, in order to increase credibility and attract people's hearts, I gave him the idea to find a random identity that sounded very powerful and took advantage of the situation to raise troops." ”

Huang Chao looked at the old Taoist priest with angry eyes.

The old Taoist priest closed his eyes and ignored it.

Qin Jue smiled strangely, and then changed his words and asked, "Old Dao, you have cultivated Dao for so many years, do you know what tools can make people enter the Netherworld Mansion?" ”

The old Taoist priest opened his eyes and frowned slightly: "Use tools to enter the Netherworld?" You mean yin and yang eyes? ”

"It's not to see the Netherworld, it's to enter directly, whether it's the soul or the body, it's to enter the Netherworld directly!"

"Ah, this." The old Taoist priest stood up, paced back and forth, and frowned: "It seems that there is, but I can't remember it, where have I seen it.....?"

Qin Jue said expressionlessly: "If you tell me, I can find a way to help you make a wolf hair used by the underworld judge, and ensure that the effect is almost the same as it." ”

"Oh, then I remember." The old Taoist priest smiled and said, "You must have the ability to suppress evil spirits." ”

"Well, you name it."

"There are many ways to enter the Netherworld."

"At midnight, put a bowl full of white rice on the cross street, put three sticks of incense on the white rice, light the incense and recite your name, and when the incense burns out, you close your eyes and mix the ashes that fall in the bowl with the white rice evenly, and then you open your eyes and you will find that you have reached the underworld."

"Don't want that, you need concrete tools."

"Bowls, white rice, incense candles, aren't they tools?"

"No, these are just auxiliary tools, what I want is a tool to directly enter the Netherworld, in other words, with this thing, you can enter anytime and anywhere without any extra steps."

The old Taoist priest frowned: "The method I said just now is at most only to see the Yin Cao Difu for a short time, and you want to enter anytime and anywhere, unless you are an immortal who can shuttle between the Yin and Yang worlds at will..... Wait a minute! ”

"Immortals! Immortal! Immortal ......."

"To put it another way, if you can be invited by the Netherworld to enter the Netherworld anytime and anywhere, can you do it?"

"Oh? Can it still be like this? Okay, too. ”

"Good! I'll take you to the Purple Cloud Temple! ”

Purple Cloud View.

Where the old Taoist priest stayed for decades.

It is also the place where Qin Jue was pitted in his previous life.

Coming to Ziyun Temple again, looking at the grass and trees here, Qin Jue's face was expressionless, as if he had a deep hatred for the past here.

"Old man, you can really blow." Huang Chao put his hands around the back of his head, holding a dog's tail grass in his mouth, and followed Qin Jue's side with a disdainful face: "If you are invited by the Netherworld Underworld anytime and anywhere, what is it, can you become the guest of the King of Yama, or can you become the true disciple of the Jizo Bodhisattva?" Could it be that you can still be the New Year's friend of the Emperor of the Yin Tianzi Xudu? Hahaha..... ”

The old Taoist priest pushed open the dilapidated and dilapidated gate of the Purple Cloud Temple.

It is said to be a Taoist temple.

In fact, it's a small miscellaneous courtyard.

Inside, there are mostly old furniture made of wood.

At a glance, you can see that the old Taoist priest is poor and has no status.

The ordinary orthodox Taoist temples have long been replaced with the appearance of the Eight Classics, and they are built with funds from state institutions every year.

"Oh, it's really broken." Huang Chao kicked the water tank in the corner of the wall, looked at the water tank that shattered in an instant, and mocked mercilessly: "Old and broken, it turns out that you Zhang Yunlei is also average." ”

Lao Dao was too lazy to take care of the Yellow Nest, so he rushed into the corner of the yard and rummaged through it, and finally found three rusty objects.

One is the brass core of the bell.

One is a dilapidated pan flag.

And then there's a mahogany stick.

"These three, what are you trying to do?" Huang Chao's face was full of disdain.

The old Taoist priest rolled his eyes, ignored Huang Chao, turned his head to Qin Jue and said, "Have you ever heard of the strongest artifact in the underworld?" ”

"You just say it."

"Conjuring Banner!" The old Taoist priest suddenly spoke in surprise.

Qin Jue frowned slightly, he had naturally heard of the Conjuring Flag, but this thing was of the same nature as the Pangu Axe, and the legend was too strong.

Even if there was a Pangu axe during the glorious Great Xia period and experienced several mass extinctions, can you still find it?

"You don't mean to say that these three things are the Soul Flag, right?" Qin Jue picked up the brass bell core: "It looks very ordinary." ”

"Hahaha, Spiritualist? Do you know what you're talking about? You don't have a red face and a heartbeat, you are simply cheeky to the extreme. Huang Chao patted his thigh: "Soul flag, spirit flag, hahaha, laugh at me, can such a thing as a spirit flag be real?" The dragon and phoenix unicorn, Pangu Nuwa Fuxi, are they all real? Then I'm really a descendant of the human emperor Fuxi? ”

Qin Jue slapped Huang Chao's head: "Be quiet." ”

Huang Chao stared at Qin Jue with wide eyes, Ye is the end of the Tang Dynasty's human slaughter, do you dare to hit Ye in the head?

"I just suppressed my strength to fight you before, if I let it all go, believe it or not, I'll beat you into taro mud in three seconds?"

"Where did you learn the new term?"

"Delicious water."

"Did you pass by the bubble tea shop?"

"I don't know."

Qin was too lazy to have anything to do with Huang Chao, and he found that in fact, although Huang Chao was unruly, his temperament was a true temperament, and he would not be angry at all when he was fighting and making trouble, and he would only be more serious on the principled issue of whether it was right or wrong.

"Purple Cloud View wasn't like this before."

Lao Dao looked at the dilapidated courtyard, and suddenly said sadly: "When I was a child, I was in Ziyunguan with Master, at that time, the Ziyunguan was very large, there was a lot of incense, and I even saw Master ascend to heaven in my sleep, Master told me that I am the 380th generation disciple of Ziyunguan, we are inherited from the Yaoshun era, and we used to be the backer who helped the Yellow Emperor to chase the Central Plains. ”

"But since the Western coalition opened the gate of the Qing Dynasty with artillery fire, Ziyunguan has inexplicably decayed, and now, only a small miscellaneous courtyard is left here."

"But Master told me on his deathbed that even if there is only this small courtyard left in the Purple Cloud Temple, it will be the glorious Purple Cloud."

"It's just because Ziyun Guan has a hidden artifact that can mobilize the underworld Yama."

"This artifact used to be chasing deer, summoning Yin soldiers to the Yellow Emperor to defeat Chiyou, it is called the Soul Flag, which can mobilize the Soul Banner of the Underworld."