Chapter 165: Willing to be only a son of a cow
Qiantai arranged the affairs in the mansion, comforted his mother who was frightened from the backyard, and then went to live in the house that his subordinates temporarily cleaned up from the backyard of the mansion.
The doppelganger Yan Du went with Qiantai to protect the deity and stabilize his injuries.
Qiantai's mother, Yanyue Jieyu, went back to the backyard and couldn't sleep all night, panicking about tonight's events and not being at ease. The main reason is that the damage in the front yard is too great, and a large area of buildings in the entire front yard has been collapsed and shattered, and the sound resounded throughout the entire Zhuojun City. At this time, the front yard is still ringing tiles and wooden sticks, and it is the soldiers who are quickly cleaning up the large ruins in the front yard overnight, the front yard has been under martial law, and the entire Taishou Mansion has been guarded and protected by Qianming and Qin Tieshu with thousands of troops in the mansion. In particular, the backyard is guarded with layers of protection.
Yan Du accompanied the deity in Qiantai's room, and Qiantai began to heal his wounds, running the exercises to stabilize and weaken to the extreme, hurting the fundamental mana.
Late at night, Liaoxi Zhenren came out of the Taishou Mansion with a complicated mood all the way, and walked alone to the residence in the city along the way.
Liaoxi Zhenren was in the mood to slap himself, just now he saw at a glance that there was no divine power to cover up the same soul aura of Emperor Yandu and Jixian Hou. No wonder he came to assassinate Qiantai back then, and finally fell into the hands of Yan Du, these two people are basically the same person!
"Jixian Hou, Jixian Hou, how many secrets do you still have to hide, there is really no simple one in this troubled world. On the way, in the night, Liaoxi Zhenren shook his head and sighed, and disappeared at the end of the night road alone.
Back at the residence, Liaoxi Zhenren lived in the post house, and in the room he thought carefully about today's events. Liaoxi Zhenren thought of Gongsun Ba who left Zhuo County, and Liaoxi sneered: "Gongsun Lao'er has been by Qiantai's side for so many years, and he must not have discovered the relationship between this Chenghuang God and Jixian Hou, otherwise where would he leave in a bad mood...... Hey. Jixian Hou is really scheming, so Youzhou even my Youshui Sect has fallen into his calculations, and that Yizhou and Yuzhou have all taken his power, and they really played a big game of chess without telling the world. ”
Thinking of the earthquake in the Taishou Mansion tonight, Liaoxi Zhenren was sure that the person who came must be the Pure Yang Immortal of the Southern Divine Medicine Sect, because Liaoxi Zhenren had visited this Zhenren with his late master when he was a child. Now he is an immortal, and he is a figure of Liaoxi's uncle, and Liaoxi Zhenren recognizes his breath. Therefore, the real people of Liaoxi can imagine the mana of this Jixian Hou and the second primordial god at this time, which is really unimaginable.
Alone, Liaoxi Zhenren couldn't sleep all night in the room, sending out a jade talisman to the sky alone, he wanted to quickly notify the junior brother Le Lang in the mountain gate, and let the junior brother know this amazing message.
Soon, the injury of the deity in the Taishou Mansion was finally stabilized, and the remaining serious injuries could only slowly spend time cultivating and recuperating, and the doppelganger Yan Du flew out of the Taishou Mansion, flew to the post station in the city first, and came to the residence of the real person in Liaoxi.
Yan Du floated into the room of the real person in Liaoxi, revealing his figure.
Liaoxi Zhenren stood on the side and said respectfully: "Liaoxi, meet Hou Ye!" Liaoxi Zhenren told the true identity of Yan Du.
Yan Du waved his hand and asked him to get up. Yan Du was not surprised that Liaoxi had seen through his identity, just now Yan Du had already discovered the gaze of Liaoxi's real people. Yan Du came to the post station to tell him not to think too much, as long as he concentrated on taking over the position of Gongsun Ba as the head of the worship hall.
Yan Du said: "Yes, this emperor is indeed from the deity, but you can continue to call me the emperor of Yan Du in the future." ”
"Yes, Emperor. "Liaoxi Zhenren had been planted with a rune by Yan Du in his early years, and he couldn't resist, and it was impossible to refute Yan Du's words.
Yan Du said: "Gongsun Ba goes south, you will be the head of the worship hall in the future, you have to do this well, as long as you make meritorious service, this emperor has his own means to reward you, prolong your lifespan, and let you have a chance to cultivate!"
After Yan Du finished speaking, a reincarnation power hit the soul of the real person in Liaoxi, first extending the soul life of a period of life, so that he could see that what Yan Du said was not a lie. Yan Du withdrew his hand, his figure disappeared, and his breath flew out of the post station.
The real people of Liaoxi who stayed in the post station were stunned, and they were completely shocked by Yan Du's last hand. There is no reincarnation in this world, most of the souls of living beings will dissipate and return to the earth after death, and even if they are created, the surviving souls will have a certain amount of time, and they will slowly be invaded by yin qi, turn into ghosts, and slowly turn into demons until they die.
But just now the breath of Yan Du fell on him, Liaoxi Zhenren was sure that his lifespan had indeed increased, is this the Shenshou? Liaoxi Zhenren himself also began to waver a little at this moment, and the Yin Si World, Soul Reincarnation, and Hell that were intentionally described in the Difu Temple would also be true.
The corners of Liaoxi Zhenren's mouth moved, and he walked into the room in silence and began to meditate, he really needed to be quiet.
Yan Du flew out of the post station, flew to the Difu Temple in the city, and came to the outside of the Divine Domain above the Difu Temple, showing the divine light and divine body.
In the Divine Domain, many Yin Gods, Heavenly Soldiers, and Yin Soldiers, under the leadership of the general judge Fan Zhongyan, flew out of the Void Divine Domain and welcomed the return of the Emperor Yan Du in the sky. All the little gods and soldiers knelt down and bowed down: "Welcome to the emperor's arrival in the Divine Domain!"
The divine domain of the Zhuojun Difu Temple, which is enriched with heavenly soldiers and Yin soldiers, is also the same as the divine domain at the foot of Mount Tai in Yizhou, which has become very magnificent and majestic.
Yan Du entered the Divine Domain and shouted to the surroundings: "All the Qings are flat, and they all belong to their duties, Fan Zhongyan!"
All the Yin Gods slowly retreated in an orderly manner, disappearing into the magnificent palace complex in the Divine Domain. Fan Zhongyan stayed and bowed down to Yan Du again: "My subordinates visit the emperor." ”
Qiantai nodded and said, "Follow me to the temple." ”
The two came to the temple, and Fan Zhongyan respectfully followed behind Yan Du. Yan Du entered the temple, stepped up and landed on the temple platform and sat down cross-legged, his body immediately began to let go of the vision, and the peach tree and hell all let go of absorbing the power of faith in the divine domain for Yan Du to recover and consume.
Yan Du said to Fan Zhongyan below: "How many Confucian souls can be found that you collected the day before yesterday?"
"Emperor, my subordinates sent people to collect in Youzhou, and found a total of 2,318 souls, all of which are in the book of life and death, please check it out. Fan Zhongyan walked down the stage in the temple, and raised the book of life and death with both hands for Yan Du to check.
Yan Du waved his hand and put the book of life and death into his hands.
Yan Du said: "Okay, so you go down first to receive a reward for a piece of divine power, and the book of life and death will be left here for this monarch first, and you will come to get it tomorrow when the emperor informs you." This county will retreat for a while to recover its divine powers, so go down first. ”
Fan Zhongyan nodded yes, and then turned around and walked out of the temple.
With a wave of his hand, Yan Du closed the door of the temple and began to cultivate in the temple. The copy of the Book of Life and Death was still in the ocean of faith at the bottom of the hell in Yan Du's left hand, and the Confucian souls in it began to be soaked in the scarce liquid of belief divine power.
He let go of his own exercises and forcefully extracted the power of faith from the outside world, and the power of faith in the air above the entire divine domain like a sea of smoke and clouds quickly decreased, and the divine domain also began to shake with Yan Du's wanton absorption of divine power, which made the yin gods in the divine domain frightened, which showed how deep the divine power that Yan Du was cultivating now.
Fortunately, such a terrifying absorption speed slowly stopped after the outside world was dawn. Otherwise, if this continues, the entire Divine Domain will be cultivated and refined by Yan Du.
In the morning, the Difu Temple outside the Divine Domain began a busy day, and the great sun on the horizon passed through the void and turned into a soft light shining in the Divine Domain.
Yan Du woke up from his cultivation in the temple, and saw that his mana had recovered eighty percent, but the water in the Faith Ocean Pond in his palm had only risen by two layers.
The water in the two-story faith pool was sufficient, and Yan was unwilling to wait any longer.
Yan Du opened his left hand and looked at the copy of the 'Book of Life and Death' in his hand that was calm at the bottom of the ocean of faith, and looked at the Confucian soul in the 'Book of Life and Death' that had been refined by the power of faith and turned into the body of a Yin God. Yan Du said: "Since the opening of heaven and earth, the human race has multiplied, and there are not less people in the heaven and earth, and the human race has not been missing some of the gas of upholding justice, punishing evil and promoting good, Confucianism, cultivating Haoran righteousness, when pursuing the right path of heaven and earth, the right way in the world is the vicissitudes of life, but there is a thing called reincarnation in the hands of this god, and you are willing to reproduce the Confucian 'cold eyebrows and horizontal fingers, willing to only be a son of a cow' atmosphere, for this monarch to sit down the head of the bull to hook the soul messenger, after death to uphold the good and evil of the Yin Division?"
Yan Du's voice entered the palm world and resounded in the hearts of these souls at the bottom of the sea.
The ghosts didn't know how to answer, wondering where the voice was coming from.
Yan Du smiled with a finger of his right hand, and a divine light fell from his hand and fell into the sea, scattered and flew into the minds of these dead souls, in the minds of these Confucian souls with great righteousness, the image of a bull-headed evil ghost appeared, and there was a Shinto talisman waiting for these Confucian beings to accept it in their minds, and from the Shinto talisman it was clear what kind of existence the 'bull-headed soul envoy' was, and what was the underworld, the underworld, and reincarnation?
These Confucian souls nodded their heads at this moment, and when they read the Shinto talisman given by Yan Du, they were all willing to transform into Yin Si Niu Tou.
The breath of justice and purity of Xiaotian came out of the palm of his hand, but he saw that the sea water that had just recovered two layers was rapidly consumed again, and it was absorbed by the soul in the copy of the book of life and death at the bottom of the sea.
"The right way in the world is the vicissitudes of life, willing to only be a son of a cow, the past life and this life are in the past, and from now on I am not me. The voices of the dead souls of these righteous Confucian scholars sounded at the bottom of the sea.
Black shadows continued to fly out from the bottom of the sea, flying out of Qiantai's palm. Falling under the temple in front of Yan Du, it is a minotaur with a simple face, but the first born with two horns and a terrifying body, is an important Yin Si soul messenger in the previous life, Yan Du is building the Yin Si of the Difu in this life step by step, until today he occupies Youzhou, Yan Du officially passed down the bull head god mansion talisman that belongs to the mysteries of the Yin Si Shinto in the previous life.
There were constantly bull heads flying out, a total of two thousand three hundred and eighteen, and after all these bull heads appeared, they bowed to Yan Du, who put away his left palm on the god platform, and said: "Yin Si sit down and hook the soul messenger Yin God Bull Head, and meet the emperor." ”
Yan Du nodded and said, "The bull's head has come out, you need to quickly establish the Hell and Yama Palace, and wait to accept the souls of the dead." After Yan Du finished speaking, he opened his hands on the altar and put more than 2,000 bull heads into the fourth to fourteenth layers of the left palm hell, and ordered them to rectify the eighteen layers of hell and wait for the revenant souls to take over in the ten Yama halls.
In the ten Yama halls in Yan Du's left palm, there is a trace of Yan Du's soul mind, and he can sit in the Yama Hall at all times, waiting for the review of the soul of the deceased.
Now that the ancient gods behind Yan Du have been cultivating for many years, Yan Du also has a lot of experience in understanding the law of reincarnation, so he has been continuously building the foundation of Yin Si for so many years. After a long period of preparation, he will recreate the hellish scene of his previous life in his own hands and judge the heavens and the dead.
After transforming this batch of bull heads, Yan Du couldn't help but smile a little bitterly when he looked at the Faith Wangyang Divine Pool that was working on it again. Rebuilding Yin Si is destined to be a process that consumes divine power and time.
With another wave of his hand, a copy of the 'Book of Life and Death' in his hand flew out of the temple again and went to the hands of General Judge Fan Zhongyan for him to record all the believers' information.
Yan Du fell into cultivation again in the temple, and this time began to slowly absorb the power of faith from all over the northern land of the Great Jin, and slowly recovered his consumption and mana.
The temple fell silent. Tomorrow is the New Year, at least in the near future, except for the temples in the Yang World, many Yin Gods in the Divine Domain need to be busy, and Yan Du will not make any big moves except for cultivation and comprehension of the law.