Chapter Two Hundred and Five: Netherlands

Song Ji walked down the Heavenly Palace, and all the ministers and Taoists surrounded him.

After everyone learned that he was appointed as the lord of Great Wei by the Immortal Sage, the voices of many Great Wei ministers and Taoists suddenly came from under the Heavenly Palace.

The name has been decided, and only one ceremony is left for the coronation ceremony.

Everyone left in a mighty manner, and in the Imperial City of Great Wei, there was also a grand sound of music.

And in the Heavenly Palace, after the Song Dynasty left, the Empty Dust Daojun opened his mouth to ask the scholar.

"Book Old!"

"What do you think of this?"

The old scholar said bluntly: "People are divided into congenital and acquired, innate posture and acquired influence, now look at its head and horns, dragon qi introverted, it does have a bit of a real dragon's appearance." ”

It is recorded in the book that when Daqian Zhenlong was young, he had this horn and dragon spirit introverted, so he was selected by the Daomen, and he created a great cause in the end. ”

"It's a pity that Daqian was destroyed by the demons in the end. ”

"As for the influence of the day after tomorrow. ”

The old scholar looked at the empty dust Daojun and said with a smile.

The little old man said something to compliment Daojun. ”

"Daojun has Tianxian in his mouth, since he can become a generation of Ming Jun, then he must be able to become a generation of Ming Jun. ”

Even if he can't, the world and the people of the world will make him a generation of wise kings. ”

Empty Dust nodded.

Chixia Yuanjun stepped forward at this time and said: "The matter of the realm of yin and yang reincarnation turning into a netherworld is imminent, and the concubine does not dare to delay. ”

"Retire to Daojun first. ”

The old scholar also asked to retire together: "Little Lao'er also wants to go to the lower realm, gather all the ghosts and gods, Taoists, and the sons of the school palace to sort out and compile the laws of ghosts and gods." ”

Kong Chenzi waved his hand indifferently, and the scholar and Chixia Yuanjun kept a saluting posture and retreated out of the palace gate, going to the Yin and Yang Reincarnation Realm in the lower realm.

As soon as the old man and the woman left, the atmosphere suddenly changed.

The donkey general immediately opened his eyes, Yun Jun also floated from the futon, and the green dragon boy revealed his figure at the same time.

The three protectors in the main hall of the Heavenly Palace who pretended to be dead and asleep became active in an instant, and looked at the Daojun Master who was sitting on a high place.

Empty Dust Daojun put his hands in his sleeves and leaned on the seat of the immortal god made of cold jade.

The donkey general stepped forward cautiously, and the thief's eyes seemed to be planning to win something good from his master.

General Donkey has recently improved his gambling skills, claiming to be the God of Gambling in the Heavenly Palace, the first in the sky.

It's so inflated that it can't even look down on his own master in gambling.

It not only learned the great method of dealing cards to win, but also created the art of making marks on the cards.

In front of Yunjun and Qinglong Tongzi, he tampered with the word "winning many battles" to donkey vs. donkey victory.

The donkey general came to the high place, and whispered beside the old man, "Sir." ”

"Four are missing, can you come?"

As soon as Kong Chenzi opened his eyes, he saw the old donkey's face smiling at him, frowning.

I have to say, it's so ugly that people panic.

Although the donkey general has tried his best to pretend to be kind and honest, as long as he sees that donkey face, it is difficult to pull on the words that a positive character should have, and it is better to laugh evilly.

Kongchen Daojun looked at the donkey who had been with him for the longest time with great interest: "You still have silver, shouldn't you steal the flowers and plants in the Heavenly Palace and sell them?"

The donkey general's head was raised, and his eyes were almost on the door of his head: "Little donkey, this gambling technique, still need to do this kind of thing?"

"It's all the cloud demon and the traitor boy who lost to me, don't worry, the little donkey can afford to fight for a thousand taels. ”

General Donkey has been very good at the small treasury recently, and he is very arrogant.

After speaking, he also told the two of them by the way, and while approaching his master, he pulled the big donkey's mouth and eyes and gestured to Yunjun and Qinglong Boy below.

"You don't know, sir!"

"These two guys are rich and promiscuous, and they have a lot of treasures. ”

When the donkey general said this, he looked completely on the master's side, and his face showed a look of extreme hatred for the act of embezzlement and enriching his own pockets.

"Master, this has to be checked!"

"Investigate hard!"

"These two, needless to say!"

"It's definitely going to be a big deal. ”

The two Yun Jun and Qinglong Tong'er, who had lost badly recently, were staring at the top themselves, no matter how low the donkey general spoke, he couldn't escape their ears.

Hearing the words of the donkey general's complaint, he immediately looked at the donkey general with hatred.

I thought about hatred in my heart at the same time.

"This donkey devil is not the son of man. ”

"Win the silver and the baby, and in turn sue me for the black state. ”

"I must kill it today, leaving no piece of armor and naked. ”

As soon as the old man left, the presumptuous screams and laughter in the Heavenly Palace sounded again.

In the midst of laughter, the wine jar was placed in a circle around the jade table, and the boxes of gourmet snacks were floating in the air.

Fortunately, Gao Xian is an immortal, if he is the emperor of the world.

Otherwise, look at the appearance of the traitorous ministers around here.

Sooner or later, the country will die.

When the sun set, the donkey general lost stupidly for the whole donkey.

Staring at the sea of clouds and the sunset in front of the temple gate with blank eyes, it seems that he no longer believes in life.

It's obviously a card that you dealt, and you obviously made a mark, why did you lose?

Kongchen Daojun got up, threw down a piece of broken silver, and sprinkled it away.

"One or two pieces of silver, remember to clean up the palace. ”

The donkey general wailed and screamed in pain, rolling and trembling on the ground.

At last he sat up, picked up the last two pieces of silver, blew them, wiped them clean, and put them into the shriveled pocket that hung around his neck with tears in his eyes.

The consciousness surged, and he packed up the wine jars and snack boxes.

When he picked up the wooden cards on the jade table and turned them all over to the same side to tidy up, General Donkey suddenly discovered an abnormality.

The big donkey pressed his head to the jade table with his eyes open, looking at the wooden plaque engraved with the general on it, and felt that the number was wrong?

“?”

"One, two, three...... Four, five, six?" When he said the last three words, the speed of his speech increased rapidly.

"How can there be six?"

The donkey general suddenly found that there were only four cards, but there were six generals, two more.

The donkey general suddenly realized, a mountain is still a mountain high!

The old man is the mountain outside the mountain, the sky outside the sky.

There are so many tricks that you can't see the bottom at all.

"My silver~"

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Gaojing Imperial City, inside the East Palace.

Song Ji, the sixth emperor of the Great Wei Dynasty, not only ascended to the Heavenly Palace today, but also entered the temple and saw the immortals.

He also received the mountain call salute from many officials, and although people did not call him His Majesty, they already regarded him as the lord of the Great Wei.

At night, Song Ji sat on a chair, this eleven or twelve-year-old boy was barely maintaining his calm and mature appearance outside, and in front of his sister, he suddenly revealed his true appearance as a child.

"Sister Huang, I'm really going to be an emperor, I'm really going to be an emperor. ”

"And it's not an emperor like the emperor's brother, it's a real human emperor. ”

The girl combed his hair and said with a smile on her face.

"So, you're in good luck!"

"I just happened to meet a moral true immortal like the Empty Dust Dao Jun, who replaced the demon Dao Shenxiao for our Great Wei, destroyed the demons, and returned my Great Wei to a bright future. ”

"You are in the best situation now, what is the destiny of heaven, you are the destiny of heaven!"

Song Ji couldn't open his eyes with a smile, and only knew that he kept nodding.

"But you don't have to be complacent, Daojun is right. ”

"The emperors of the world have been for decades, and the emperors of a hundred years are only in the legends of the ancient god emperors, but the Dao monarch has promised you that you can enter the Netherworld Dragon Court in the future and enjoy the incense of the country for hundreds of years. ”

"Be a good emperor seriously, so that you can live up to the kindness of the Immortal Sage who named you as the Son of Heaven today, and you are also worthy of the people of the Great Wei world. ”

"The teachings of the Immortal Sage, you must keep them in mind in the future, and don't forget them. ”

The young man immediately said confidently: "I must become an emperor like Daqian Taizu in the future, and in the future, I will go to see the Empty Dust Dao Monarch and tell the immortals that I am definitely a good emperor." ”

"Throughout the ages, there have not been many good emperors. ”

The Wei clan itself has an inextricable relationship with the great cadres of the previous dynasty, and it can be regarded as a branch of the great Qian royal family, and the children of the great Wei clan are naturally proud of the great cadres of the previous dynasty.

The boy was tired from the day today and fell asleep just after lying down.

Song Ya stroked his forehead and looked at him quietly, at this point, it was a foregone conclusion that Song Ji would become the Son of Heaven, no one dared to stop him, and naturally she was no longer needed to support him.

The girl finally sighed and turned to leave.

All the way the eunuchs and palace maids saluted, and there were people accompanying them to hold the lamp.

Song Ya returned to her dormitory and took out the divine incense given to her by the former Chixia Yuanjun.

After igniting, a strange red haze spreads out and envelops the entire dormitory.

On the ground not far in front of the dormitory, a black rendering appeared.

The black is deep, as if it leads directly to the endless abyss beneath the earth.

Then, from the darkness, several gods dressed in ghost robes came with bronze lamps, and spirits and ghosts came with portable shrines.

Little by little, they emerged from the darkness and landed on the ground.

Then all the way towards the palace of Princess Song Ya of Yiyang, many palace people passed by them head-on, but they did not see this group of majestic but terrifying ghosts.

Song Ya sat in the red glow-filled dormitory, sitting quietly.

But suddenly I faintly heard someone calling out his name, and the shout was getting closer and closer, as if it had reached the door.

"Princess Yiyang...... Yiyang Princess Song Ya ......"

Open the door and hold the light.

I just happened to see the corridor of red walls and golden pillars, and the ghosts and gods came with golden lanterns, and the mighty procession approached at great speed.

Before he could exclaim, a portable shrine crashed into it and loaded it in.

Then he carried her all the way through the palace, sinking in a darkness, and descending to the realm of yin and yang reincarnation.

Yiyang Princess Song Ya panicked at first, but then settled down again, after all, she had been prepared for a long time, knowing that this was the ghost sent by the Chixia Yuanjun to greet her.

I lifted the curtain and looked out.

In the endless darkness, the ghost carried the sedan chair all the way through the wind, and it took a long time before it fell to the ground.

The bronze lamp carried by the ghost illuminates the road ahead, and you can see that the ground is as dark as a desert, and I don't know how long I have been running all the way, as if I can't see the end of the road.

But it is much better than before, after a big battle between the Empty Dust Dao Monarch and the Heavenly Machine, the entire Yin and Yang Reincarnation Realm was reduced to ruins and almost collapsed, and now the Netherworld has been repaired by many ghosts and gods, and it has been flattened, but the scene of a large area of barrenness is difficult to change.

In the place where the central boundary city was originally located, a quaint and old city of ghosts and gods was re-established, and a huge spiritual monument stood in the city.

The city of ghosts and gods was shrouded in a golden light, and the faint power of incense turned into light and shone into every corner of the city.

Entering the city of ghosts and gods, ghosts and gods can all feel a warm and comfortable power.

Princess Yiyang sat on the sedan chair, and she could see the shadows coming and going on the street, so fast that she could only see the afterimage.

There are ghosts, Taoists, scholars, and all kinds of people, and everyone is very human.

And everyone seemed very busy, walking non-stop, going in and out of the city, each with their own tasks and purposes.

Song Ya asked, "Where is this?"

The ghost god with the bronze lamp in front of the sedan chair said in a peculiar tone.

"Netherlands!"

"Netherworld!"

Song Ya confirmed what she thought in her heart and nodded.

She had also heard of the gambling contract of the Great Dao Dispute, and the great wish of the Empty Dust Dao Monarch to establish the path of ghosts and gods and establish the Netherworld.

It's just that Princess Yiyang Song Ya didn't expect that in just such a short period of time, this netherworld has already appeared in front of her.

Finally, the portable shrine entered the deepest part of the city of ghosts and gods, and rushed up the long staircase in front of a temple built on a platform of more than ten feet.

The sedan chair fell, and the ghosts and spirits carrying the sedan chair instantly turned into smoke and dissipated.

Song Ya walked out of the sedan chair, looked around cautiously, and walked into the hall.

The golden lamp in the hall is burning, the lights are bright, the wall is painted with all kinds of ghost and god paintings, and when you look up, you can see a god sitting on the hall and flipping through a pair of long scrolls, each long scroll floats in the air and pulls out more than ten meters.

The god man is the Chixia Yuanjun that Princess Song Ya of Yiyang has once seen.

On the scroll are the images of the various buildings of the Netherworld, the vision of the city of ghosts and gods, and even the appearance and vision of the entire Netherworld in the future, and there are also the ideas of the various schools of the school palace and the Daomen on how the Netherworld will work.

Chixia Yuanjun rubbed his forehead with his fingers, looking a little worried.

Even if the Empty Dust Dao Monarch has already set the specific regulations for the separation of the three halls of the Netherworld Mansion and the Yin Division, the specific details have also been assigned to the Xue Palace, the Dao Gate, and various ghosts and gods.

Although all the ghosts and gods below can be done, there is no need for Chixia Yuanjun to do anything.

But she also needs to have a comprehensive understanding of the entire Netherlands, monitoring all the ghosts and links for problems, which is not a small task.

Yuan Jun's eyes fell, staring at Princess Yiyang.

Although Chixia Yuanjun is the nominal lord of ghosts and gods, he is in charge of the way of ghosts and gods on weekdays, and it must be the many high-ranking ghosts and gods under his seat who maintain the operation of this way.

It is more like a big mountain, instead of the Empty Dust Dao Monarch pressing on the heads of all the ghosts and gods, let these ghosts and gods know that there are still high immortal saints and divine punishment thunder staring at them, and the specific work is done by other ghosts and gods.

The Empty Dust Dao Monarch also said to him about this matter, he didn't want to do anything, as long as he controlled all the ghosts and gods for him, and did not make mistakes, this was his duty.

It is not her priesthood to do things, it is her priesthood to supervise and control all ghosts and gods.

Anyway, even if Chixia Yuanjun leaves everything to someone else, this ghost and god authority will not be left behind, this is also the difference between Shinto and mortal dynasties, you don't need to be in power, power is authority.

But this is not to be promising, but not to make mistakes, and it also makes Chixia Yuanjun walk on thin ice.

has just taken over the important task, and she really needs a few people by her side to answer all kinds of things she doesn't know and haven't seen for herself, and brainstorm ideas.

Princess Yiyang saluted quickly: "The mortal girl has seen Chixia Yuanjun. ”

Chixia Yuanjun said directly: "Come up!"

This Song Ya is extraordinary, dares to act, and reads poetry and books, and is familiar with the officialdom of the Great Wei Dynasty and the affairs of the world.

Among women, it is really rare, which makes Chixia Yuanjun feel that it is indeed usable.

Song Ya walked up to Chixia Yuanjun, Chixia Yuanjun pointed to the long scroll and asked a few questions, and arranged some problems that he had encountered before.

Song Ya answered fluently, and gave different treatment plans and methods according to the problem.

Chixia Yuanjun waved his hand, and the long scroll was rolled up and up.

He looked at Song Ya with surprise on his face, nodded and said, "Not bad!"

"I really didn't make a mistake, you will follow Benjun in the future. ”

"In the world, although you are the princess of Da Wei, you are just an ordinary woman, and it is impossible to do something. ”

"Now that you're in the Netherworld, you're just right to use your abilities. ”

The establishment of the Netherworld began little by little here.