New Dynasty.

Capital.

Wang fu.

Ding Yan has white hair and white beard, cloudy eyes, and is quite old, with the taste of the last years of the wind and candles.

He sat on a high position and reviewed all kinds of memorabilia.

It's not a royal palace, but it's almost a royal palace.

The whole new dynasty was in his hands.

All that's missing is a justification.

But he wasn't in a hurry.

"It's old. ”

Ding Yan put down the pen, rubbed his eyebrows, sighed, and said, "If you are ten years younger, even if you come again, it will not be a problem...... It's like now, I've only read a few books, and I'm dizzy. ”

At the beginning of the founding emperor of the new dynasty, he was also the lord of Baixiang in the Great Zhou, and when he just rebelled, he was the right-hand man of the lord of Baixiang, giving advice and approving documents, and never less.

I used to stay awake all night, but the next day I was still full of energy.

Now he is really old, and even many things are difficult to calculate as accurately as before.

Recently, I have been doing things a little negligently.

He sighed, took something, put it in the censer, and lit the smoke.

He took a deep sniff, and Fang was refreshed.

It was taken from the Howang Temple, and after the incense offering, the Buddha blessed it.

——

High in the sky.

Su Ting looked down with a flat expression.

He had already passed through the underworld and found out Ding Yan's life.

Ding Yan will die today, and the cause of death is the excessive use of such things, excessive upliftment, and he is already old and unable to bear it.

Howangji will be implicated, but it will not be destroyed.

And Ding Yan will be beautified, and it is said that he will calm the world, have immeasurable merits, sincerely worship the Buddha, be guided by the Buddha, take off the mundane body, and ascend to the Western Heaven Elysium.

The son of Ding Yan, forced the emperor to abdicate, and after ascending the throne, he posthumously named Ding Yan as the first emperor, and in the name of Buddhism, he was named a bodhisattva in the name of Fawang Temple.

"Are you going to die?"

Su Ting put his hands behind his back, looked at Ding Yan's breath, gradually withered, lying on the desk, gradually not moving, in his sleep, life passed.

With Su Ting's ability, at this moment, it is naturally not difficult to rescue him and prolong his life.

But it is impossible for Su Ting to go against the sky and change the number of lives for Ding Yan.

You must know that Ding Yan is the emperor, and prolonging his life for 20 years is to change the fate of human beings for 20 years, and it will involve the lives of all living beings for countless thousands of years in the future.

So Su Ting didn't come to the rescue, nor did he kill him in advance.

Let it be, and wait for Hou Ding's words to be decided.

——

Within the royal palace.

Ding Yan lay on the desk, and his life passed.

His soul gradually came out of his body.

Just above the earth, a man appeared on the ground, looking like an old man, dressed in a red official robe, holding a judge's pen in one hand and a book of life and death in the other.

It is the judgment of the underworld.

He looked up, looked at Su Ting, and gave a salute.

Su Ting returned the salute and said, "You are doing your duty, and it seems that you have taken over the responsibility of this black and white impermanence soul seducer." ”

Ge Juan laughed and said: "Ding Yan is not an ordinary person, black and white impermanence may not be able to hold it, so it is the old man who is here." ”

Su Ting said slowly: "You, the judge, are here, and you may not be able to drag him into the underworld. ”

Ge Juan looked solemnly and looked to the west.

——

Ding Yan's soul appeared on his corpse.

And in Ding Yan's soul, a ray of golden light gradually appeared.

It's just the light of the Buddha, the bursts of Zen sound, supporting his body.

And at the end of the west, the remnant sun is like blood, as if the Buddha's light is manifested.

The eyes of the great bodhisattvas in the west have also been cast here.

There are even Arhats who have come to pick them up.

"After death, the soul returns to the underworld, and the law and order, who dares to touch it?"

Ge Juan shouted in a deep voice: "Retreat!"

A golden-bodied Arhat in the West came to the land and said: "Ding Yan calms the world, merits are in the body, sincerely worships the Buddha, builds Buddhist temples in various places, and does countless good deeds. ”

Ge Juan looked solemn and said, "If he is a disciple of Buddhism, the Dharma is profound, and he has cultivated as an Arhat, then it will be fine. If it is not good, it is not difficult to cultivate the body of the Buddha of the Nine Heavens, add merit to the body, and with his heart to the Buddha, the old man will let him go to the West. However, he was neither a disciple of Buddhism, nor was he yet at the point of going to the Pure Land of Bliss in the Western Heavens...... Monk, you've crossed the line!"

This arhat's eyes were cold, and he stretched out his hand to contain Ding Yan's soul.

Ge Juan shouted: "Does Buddhism want to trample on the rules of heaven?"

Arhat said in a deep voice: "Buddhism follows the rules of the Three Realms and Six Paths, but Ding Yan does have the qualifications to enter the Buddhism, looking at the past 900 years, he is the only one who has the merit of calming the war in the world and respecting the Buddha's way...... Even the Righteous Path Gate has acquiesced in this matter, and if you go back to the Son of the Underworld, he will understand. ”

Ge Juan said in a deep voice: "The old man will be able to show the Heavenly Son of the Netherworld, but Ding Yan's soul, you can't take it away, whether he really has the qualifications to achieve positive results, my underworld will naturally have a judgment." If it is confirmed by the Son of Heaven that he can achieve the body of an Arhat, the old man will personally send his soul to the west, and now you leave your soul and return to the west first!"

This arhat suddenly showed his anger and shouted: "The ghosts and ghosts of the underworld, do you want to be strong with this seat?

Ge Juan was about to speak.

And yet at this moment.

But another voice came.

"The ghosts and ghosts of the underworld, the mana is measurable, and they are not qualified to be strong with you, so does the true monarch have this qualification as a heavenly immortal?"

This voice was extremely bland, but with a bit of coldness.

Luo Han's face changed slightly, and he looked up.

I saw a young man leaning on the clouds in the higher void, smiling and groaning.

Ge Ju's expression was as usual, and there was no surprise, Su Ting didn't say anything before, but he knew that Su Ting would make a move sooner or later...... This Netherworld True Monarch will never come to play.

"Meet the True King. ”

The arhat immediately gave a salute.

Su Ting said: "Give me Ding Yan's soul." ”

Rohan hesitated.

Su Ting didn't say much, and stretched out his hand.

The arhat snorted and took a half-step back.

However, Ding Yan's soul glowing with Buddha's light has entered Su Ting's hands.

Ge Juan showed a different color.

The arhat was also a little shocked.

He cultivated into a golden-bodied Arhat, which is different from the Buddhist Sect Scattered Immortals, but it is roughly the same.

He can be regarded as the same realm as Su Ting.

But Su Ting only flicked him back and took away Ding Yan's soul.

It is worthy of being a character who killed Su Guan'er, the lord of the Demon Dao, head-on, and they all say that the ability of the Netherworld True Monarch is no less than that of the True Immortals, and the rumors are true.

"Su Mou and the Great Bodhisattva of Baishi can be regarded as having a little friendship, so I don't feel sorry for you. ”

Su Ting waved his hand and said, "After you go back, tell him the truth, he won't blame you." ”

The arhat hesitated a little, and finally headed for the west.

Ge Juan frowned slightly and looked at Su Ting.

Su Ting laughed and said, "Ding Yan's soul is handed over to you, but when an old friend meets, let me spend half an hour catching up with him." ”

Ge Juan didn't dare to say more, and nodded immediately.