Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Netherworld Mountain Villa leads to the Stygian Spring
"Bang ......"
The Yiyuan hand fold fell to the ground, because this piece of fold said that the head of the Yiyuan Dao Sect in the Bashu Realm of Dongsheng Shenzhou was killed in the mountain gate.
And because he was the founding patriarch of the One Yuan Dao School, this piece of music was directly sent to him first.
"How so, how can it be. ”
Yiyuan Daoren's eyes were red, and Mr. Wen Ju, who was sitting opposite him, saw this scene, walked over to help him pick up the fold that fell on the ground, looked at the content on it, and then patted Yiyuan Daoren's shoulder and said, "Alas, I want to mourn." ”
For the Yiyuan Dao people, Jiuchen is the head of the Yiyuan Dao Sect, and just dying like this is an insult to him, the patriarch of the One Yuan Dao.
In his opinion, at least someone needs to come and talk to him, and then he will let Jiuchen apologize to that Ba Si. But what I didn't expect was that no one came to me at all, and I was also a god of the heavenly realm, so I broke my Dao system.
Yiyuan Daoist only felt that his face was hot.
"How can they be like this, I want to give the Jade Emperor. Yiyuan Daoist said.
Wen Ju shook his head and said, "It's useless." ”
"How useless, the Three Realms are all under the jurisdiction of the Jade Emperor, how can it be useless. Yiyuan Daoren said excitedly.
Wen Ju didn't speak again, but shook his head, he knew that it was useless to say anything at this time. But he knew that this yuan was still too underestimated the strength of the head of the twenty-eight constellations, Jiaomu Gong, who was not only strong in his personal cultivation, but also because he had a wide range of friends and a very high seniority, and it was said that the dragon kings in the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea would call him uncle.
Yiyuan Daoist began to write the recital, he was not qualified to see the Emperor of Heaven, when he wrote an impassioned recital and threw it the day after he threw it, Wuqu Xingjun summoned him over, he was very excited, to be summoned by Wuqu Xingjun in his opinion is a very worthy and commendable sight.
The Wuqu Xingjun he knew and the Jiaomu Gong at the head of the twenty-eight constellations were not all the way, and they were opposites.
"You handed over a copy of the fold yesterday?" said Wuqu Xingjun.
Wuqu Xingjun is tall, in this Xingjun Mansion, he is wearing a sky-blue official uniform, but he has a natural majesty, every time he sees Wuqu Xingjun, Yiyuan Dao people can't help but be nervous.
"Yes, that Jupiter Jun is arrogant and domineering, destroying my Taoism, such a thing, it is necessary to give the Jade Emperor to the Ming Dynasty, and the Jade Emperor will judge it. Yiyuan Daoist said cautiously.
"As long as you are an immortal official, you have the right to do things. Wuqu Xingjun said: "You did the right thing. ”
When the Yiyuan Dao people heard Wuqu Xingjun say this, they were very happy in their hearts.
"However, you have to pay attention to evidence in doing things, what you have written here is full of your speculations, how can such a twist be presented in front of the Jade Emperor, you take it back first, search for evidence and then write a copy. Wuqu Xingjun pointed to the fold on the table and said.
Yiyuan Daoist was slightly stunned, could it be that his own twists and turns were still here, not seen by the Jade Emperor?
Wuqu Xingjun had already picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea, and Yiyuan Daoist picked up the piece he wrote yesterday and retreated.
Back at the original office, Mr. Wen Ju brought him a cup and said, "It's been returned by Xingjun." ”
"You expected that?" asked the One-Yuan Daoist with a sober awakening look.
"You are a person from the Wuqu Xingjun Mansion, what you want to do, you must consult the Xingjun. Mr. Wen Ju said.
Yiyuan Daoist suddenly said: "I see, thank you for your advice." ”
"Where, where, if you have good wine, just invite me to drink two glasses. Mr. Wen Ju said.
"Definitely, definitely. Yiyuan Daoist hurriedly said.
Yiyuan Dao people are not good in their hearts, he knows that his revenge cannot be avenged, and he can't help the horn of Mu Gong at all, so he can only wait for the opportunity.
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Jin Xiangdi did not go to find the Yin Mountain soon, but stayed in this Bashu land for a while longer, which can be regarded as one more time to protect Basi, during this period of time, Qingye also often came, and Jin Xiangdi found that the whole Qingye seemed to be a lot clearer, and his cultivation was improved.
If you want to go to the Infernal Ghost Realm, you must first go to the Netherworld, but this Netherworld is not so easy to enter, just like this Heavenly Realm, what you see when you look up is the vast sky, but the Heavenly Realm is there, but you can't enter it. And the Netherworld is also there, and ordinary people can't enter it.
Of course, Jin Xiangdi has never been there, but Ba Si knows how to go.
There are two ways to go, one is for the soul to leave the body and enter the Netherworld, this is mostly the way for those monks in the world who are not enough to enter the Netherworld, and the other is to enter the body body.
Of course, the Golden Elephant entered the Netherworld Realm in the flesh, and those who cultivated to a high level could naturally directly tear the void into the Netherworld, but such a practice would inevitably lead to the shock of the Netherworld, and this method was obviously not the way that the Golden Elephant would enter.
If you want to enter the Netherworld, there are entrances to every place, but some entrances are recognized by the Netherworld, and some are not, and the one that the Golden Elephant is going to go is not recognized by the Netherworld, but it costs a lot of money.
Not far from the land of Bashu, there is a spring called Tongyin Spring, from where you can enter the Netherworld.
However, the Dark Spring is in a mountain villa, the mountain villa is called the Netherworld Villa, it is said that the owner of the villa is a thousand-year-old ghost king, the magic power is unfathomable, everyone who wants to pass through the Dark Spring, need to pay him a tael of soul.
"Souls?"
"Yes, about ten people can have one or two pure quiet souls, and it is said that he is good at brewing something called soul tonifying wine, which is extremely popular in the netherworld, as long as it hurts the soul, drinking a glass of this wine can be good. Ba Si said.
"Then where am I going to get this one or two pure quiet souls. "Although Jin Xiangdi hates human beings, he doesn't want to kill people for no reason.
"Haha, how can my Ba Si's brother enter the Netherworld Realm by such means, if this is spread, where will my Ba Si's face go. Ba Si smiled and said: "Back then, the owner of the Netherworld Villa asked me to do him a favor, and this time it was time for him to return, just go, as long as he said that he was my brother of Ba Si, he would definitely be able to pass." ”
"In that case, then I'll go. Jin Xiangdi said.
In this way, the Golden Elephant went to the Netherworld Villa.
Jin Xiangdi had never heard of this place before, when he came here, he saw that the mountains were surrounded, the mountains and rivers were beautiful, and on the edge of the green mountains, there was a manor, and there was a towering locust tree in the manor.
From above, the manor is deserted, and the manor is strange, because the main house of the manor is windowless.
When the golden elephant fell down in front of the villa, came to the manor, knocked on the gate of the manor, after the door opened, it was an old man who looked kind, he looked at the golden elephant, and asked, "Who are you looking for?"
"I'm looking for your owner. "The Golden Elephant made the way.
"Our owner doesn't see any outsiders, please go back. The old man said.
The Golden Elephant was stunned for a moment and then asked, "Is this place called Netherworld Villa?"
The old man looked at Jin Xiangdi again and said, "There are not many names that can know this villa, you come with me." ”
As soon as I entered this villa, I felt a cold air. When he came to the hall of the villa, as soon as he entered the door, the old man closed the door to the mountain, and it was suddenly dark.
The old man asked Jin Xiangdi to wait here, and Jin Xiangdi looked at the house, there were no tables and chairs, no windows, and there were murals on the four walls, but the murals were very strange, all of them were portraits of evil spirits, and the scene seemed to be a scene of execution in hell.
In the opposite part of the hall was a black statue with a human head and arms, but the body underneath looked as if it had not had time to be carved, as if a person was about to emerge from a pool of mud.
After a while, a somewhat gloomy young man walked out, dressed in black and with gloomy eyes. He looked at Jin Xiangdi and said, "Since you know the name of this mountain villa, then you must be going to the Netherworld, and you should also know my rules here." ”
"I know, I learned about you from Ba Si. Jin Xiangdi said, but he was thinking about the gloomy young man who looked very young in front of him, could this be the thousand-year-old ghost named Mo Qianhiro?
"Ba Si!" Mo Qianxun read the name in a low voice: "Since you are his friend, then I can let you pass, but I can only guarantee that you can come out, and it is up to you whether you can come out or not." ”
"Just go in. Jin Xiangdi said.
"Well, you come with me. That Mo Qianxun was dressed in a black robe and led the way in front, walking and walking, and suddenly stopped and said: "A few days ago, Ah Tu from the ghost animal cave brought him a pot of wine, since you went in, why don't you send it to me along the way." ”
"I don't know where that hellish cave is. Jin Xiangdi said.
"The place where the ghost animal cave is located is not far from this exit, I can tell you the detailed way to go, don't worry, as long as you don't have enemies there, or casually offend the evil ghosts inside, will there be anything. Mo Qianxun said.
"Can you give me a topographical map of the Netherworld? Jin Xiangdi said.
"The Netherworld is so vast that no one can walk through it, but I have a topographical map of the places I've walked here to give you. ”
"That's good. Jin Xiangdi said.
Mo Qianxun also smiled when he heard that the golden elephant agreed, and said: "In the Netherworld, people like you are the most eye-catching, if the ghosts inside can devour your soul, they can borrow your body to return to the yang, you have to be careful." ”
"Thanks for the reminder. ”
"Follow me. ”
A kind of walk through the gloomy corridor, come to a big room, in this big room an extremely rich and cold air penetrates, walk in and see, a dark deep pool appears in the eyes, the spring pool is glowing with blue light, deep not low, the water surface is very calm, there is a black stone platform next to it, you can see at a glance, this should be the place where Mo Qianxun practices on weekdays.
At this time, the old man who opened the door before brought a small bottle of wine, and Jin Xiangdi stretched out his hand, and the small bottle of wine disappeared under his sleeve.
This is the art of the sleeve, although it is not possible to fit the mountains and rivers in one sleeve, but it is easy to install some small objects.
Mo Qianxun looked at the spell of the golden elephant, his eyes lit up, he understood that the one in front of him was not simple, and the sleeve Qiankun technique that did not touch the breath of fireworks was not something that ordinary monks could learn.