2. Yellow Turban Lux
"That'...... I'll choose the Yellow Turban Lux!"
Takeshi Tsukijo was a little helpless, he was also a senior white-collar worker in a multinational company in the world, how could he have expected to work as a porter after his death? But in the future, there will be no birth, old age, sickness and death, and maybe there will be a chance to learn some spells. Forget it, it's a work-study trip!"
But he didn't have a choice. Judging the three kinds of work from the perspective of the world, the yellow turban wrestler does heavy work, not like the company's cleaners are always busy and difficult to relax, nor do they have to be like the hotel waiter to serve people, and finally the status is slightly higher, and he still accepts it, at most it is just a little harder, but the action is more free.
The other ** ghosts, there are men and women, the women all chose the wine waiter, the men all chose the sprinkle sweeping immortal official, only one is a stout man, with a bearded face, dressed like the ancients, and is willing to do the same job as Takeshi Yuecheng. Takeshi Yuecheng deliberately took a few more glances at this big man, secretly wondering if this person was an actor, and there was an accident during filming. Although these people are also faint, they are more refreshed than other new ghosts, he has the heart to talk, but he doesn't know what to say, plus he remembers how to go to heaven, but in the end he still didn't speak.
Judge Li recorded the choices of the ghosts one by one in the file, and then took the ten people all the way to the six realms of reincarnation.
"Ten Heavenly Court miscellaneous servants, reincarnated from the path of merit, thrown into Heavenly Court, verified their true body, conclusive, and set off!"
The horse face guarding the six reincarnations, shouted, waved his majestic arm, and pushed open a quaint giant gate, which was carved with countless cloud patterns, and he couldn't say Xiao Suo in a gloomy manner, Judge Li urged several times, and sent Yuecheng Wu and other ghosts into the door, and shouted loudly: "This trip has a smooth journey, and the next official has sent you all the new officials of the heavenly court!"
As soon as he stepped out of this quaint gate, Takeshi Tsukijo only felt that his feet were soft, as if he had stepped into a cotton ball, and the wind around him was whistling, flying straight up. I don't know how long it took, suddenly there was a loud sound, I heard a loud sound of water, my head was wet, and there was an extra Tianhe blocking the way above, and he couldn't help himself, and in an instant, his whole body was drilled into the water from the bottom of the Tianhe.
The water of this heavenly river is as if it is alive, penetrating from the holes of Takeshi Tsukishiro's ears, nose, mouth, and eyes, seeping into the pores of his skin, making Takeshi Tsukijo cry bitterly. Fortunately, he is a ghost, and he has no need to breathe, and he can't die. This water drilled into the body, and suddenly changed his surname, and the water made fire, like burning countless flames, the conflict came and went, and the heat was unbearable, as if he was going to burn Yuechengwu to ashes.
I only heard the crisp sound of clicking, the originally ethereal body, there were more hard bones, muscles and flesh, and the strange energy of water and fire in the body followed the meridians, circled several times, and finally settled in the dantian, tangled into a ball of blazing gas, and the burning smoke in the moon city Wuwu was unbearable.
Fortunately, the buoyancy of this water is very large, and there is no need for Yuecheng Wu to contribute, and there is a force that holds him up. On this day, the waterways of Hanoi are tortuous, and there are many undercurrents, so that people cannot distinguish between north and south. Yuecheng Wu's body followed the waves, drifting west in the middle of the Tianhe River for more than half an hour before his body came out of the water. After breathing a few breaths of fresh air in his mouth and nose, all kinds of abnormalities on his body disappeared, and Takeshi Tsukijo only felt refreshed, vigorous, and inexhaustible strength, as if he had changed his body. wiped his face, but found that his hands were dry, and the water didn't touch his body.
The place where he floated was a huge lake, the scenery was beautiful, the scenery on both sides of the bank was like a fairyland, and occasionally a few birds flew by, and the feathers were gorgeous, which was not found in the world. From a distance, the mountains are stacked on top of each other, and one or two small mountain-like boulders occasionally float in the sky, floating islands, full of trees, flying clouds, silently, completely contrary to the normal world in his mind.
"Is this the Heavenly Court? It's really different from the human world!"
Takeshi Yuecheng took a look at the lake, he had become burly and abnormal, and the somewhat fair face that he had originally raised in the office had also become resolute, with sharp edges and corners, and a lot of heroic spirit.
After he showed his head in the lake, he waited for a long time and didn't see anyone else coming up, nor did he see anyone around the lake, Yuecheng Wu was quite puzzled in his heart, and secretly said: "I went to heaven from the path of merit, and someone should always come to guide me, why is there no one around this lake at all? Where have the others gone?" He swam ashore with all his might, and after walking for several miles, he saw an old man sitting under a big tree, with a high crown in ancient clothes, and a clear face, who was sitting and fishing. He was overjoyed and asked, "Old man, can you ask where this is?" How to get to Heavenly Court?"
When the old angler heard his polite question, he raised his head and asked, "Oh, where are you from, and what are you going to Heaven for?"
Yuecheng Wu replied respectfully: "I am a benevolent person sent to Heaven by the underworld, and I don't know how there will be no one to guide here? ”
"Oh, oh, oh! It turned out to be a nether. Then you have come to the wrong place, this is thirty-three days away, the Zhou of the Pangu Continent, one of the Eight Divine Continents, the Wind Continent, is still 10.8 trillion miles away from the Heavenly Court, but it is far away!"
Takeshi Yuecheng was startled, and suddenly felt confused and a little overwhelmed.
The old angler looked at him with interest, and shouted warmly: "Young man, if you come, you will be safe, and this land of Fengzhou can also live in peace." I'll give you two things, and you can keep safe when you encounter monsters. ”
Yuecheng Wu never thought that he would go the wrong way even after death, and when he heard the words of the old fisherman, he was immediately taken aback and said, "On this wind continent, are there still monsters raging?"
The old man replied: "Some people cultivate to become immortals, and naturally there are also demons who cultivate to achieve positive results." There are often creatures from the Nether that strayed into the Wind Continent, and there are more monsters than humans. The old man pointed to the south, and pointed out kindly: "From this mirror lake to the south, it is only a mile to the heart of the palace. Those who have the best power want to leave the Wind Continent and fly to the Pangea Continent, only there can be it, and it is also the only channel to communicate with the Pangea Continent. The Xinchen Hall has an awe-inspiring righteousness, and the demon beasts dare not invade it, if you go there first, you will definitely find someone to inquire. ”
Takeshi Yuecheng took a roll of yellow cloth handed by the old man, a stone the size of a fist, and was about to thank him, but the old man ignored him anymore, raised the fishing rod by himself, closed his eyes, and hung down the hook leisurely. Yuecheng Wu only thought that the old man had a strange temper, bowed down, showed his gratitude, and walked in the direction of the Xinchen Hall pointed out by the old man.
After being transformed by the water of the Heavenly River, Takeshi Tsukijo's physique became extremely strong, growing at least more than 90 centimeters taller, and his muscles were also raised, which can be called a fierce man among macho men. With every gesture and throw, the mysterious power of water and fire in the body will move with it. One step, that force will swing slightly in the dantian, giving birth to two scorching warm currents, taking away two strands, straight to the center of the foot, easy to step seven or eight meters away, the footsteps are unusually light. The Xinchen Hall was indeed not far from the Mirror Lake, and it didn't take long for him to find a place.
But what he didn't expect was that the Xinchen Hall was so vast, the entire Xinchen Hall was like a small city, composed of more than ten buildings, the largest of which was the main hall, which was more than ten times larger than any stadium on the earth, and the hall was not deserted, sparsely scattered, a pile in the east, a pile in the west, and many people seemed to be arguing about something.
These people seem to have been found in every dynasty, some wear long robes, some wear battle armor, some have long robes with wide sleeves, some wear hot shirts, and their accents vary from person to person, but they all speak the same language.