I have a book of ghosts and gods

Chapter 1248 Youdu Portal (Seeking Subscription Monthly Pass) (4000)

The tense atmosphere in the arena suddenly stagnated.

It was because the blind old monk, who had always been like a dead man, suddenly opened his eyes on the clay coffin surrounded by 36 Cao officials.

Shidian Yinsi, 36 Cao, and Jiang Zhou were all taken aback.

Because in their eyes, the blind old monk didn't "like" a dead person, but a dead person at all.

In fact, to them, not to mention the eyes of the dead, even if the dead were really resurrected, it would be nothing more than a big deal, no, not even a fart.

Maybe under their noses, it would be scary to deceive the dead people they felt.

Chu Huaibi didn't think so much, and had already run to the clay coffin and helped the blind old monk down.

This made everyone present even more confused.

No matter how you look at it, this old monk is just a mortal.

But for a mortal to appear in the Netherworld, it is an incredible thing in itself.

At the time of surprise, no one made trouble for the time being.

The blind old monk opened his eyes, his blind eyes looked around, as if he could see things, and he smiled and nodded at Jiang Zhou.

He also paid tithes to the 36 Cao officials, including the beautiful woman with long hair, and thanked them in his mouth.

It is obvious that I thank Qi and others for their previous support.

However, there is no surprise about the place and the "people" here.

Then he stretched out his hand towards Chu Huaibi.

Before he uttered a word, Chu Huaibi knew what it meant, held out his hands, and whispered a few mantras to remember, and saw something slowly appearing on his empty hands.

All the "people" took a closer look, but it was a black tile.

Apart from being rather thick, the "people" couldn't see anything unusual about the black tiles.

It is almost the same as what is used in ordinary people's homes, without the slightest magic.

The blind old monk took the black tile, but still didn't say a word.

Silently came to the clay coffin, put the black tiles into his arms, picked up the iron lock wrapped around the coffin, carried it on his shoulders, and dragged the clay coffin.

Towards one side, walking slowly step by step, it seemed very strenuous.

Everyone didn't know what he wanted to do.

Even Emperor Yin of the Ten Palaces just watched, and didn't try to snatch it.

Just because the old monk was too weird and elusive for a while, he forcibly suppressed his covetous desire for the clay coffin of the devil, and let's see what the hell he was up to.

If he is really a mortal, where can he go?
Furthermore, the blind old monk dragged the coffin all the way, straight into the netherworld, and the "people" present had already known about it.

If there is anyone who is most likely to understand the mystery of the devil's clay coffin, it is only this old monk.

They all want to pry out the secret of Mohu's clay coffin from his actions.

After the previous battles that shook the Three Realms, apart from Jiang Zhou and others, the Yin Division of the Ten Temples, and the 36 Cao Guans of the Nine Mansions, the only ones present were a few ghost kings and their forces.

Those boundless and innumerable evil spirits before either died in the aftermath of the battle, or were frightened and ran away.

Those who dare to stay now are all trolls and ghosts who dominate one side and have something to rely on.

At this time, it also got into the darkness, silently and tightly.

They were not scared away because of the previous struggle, and they gave up the Mohu clay coffin and Houtu Shencang.

Just hiding in the darkness, waiting for the time to come, it will definitely jump out and take a bite.

Jiang Zhou glanced at Dimang and said, "Your Majesty..."

Di Mang interrupted with a smile: "What Yanghou wants to do, he can do it himself. I still have important things to do, so let's go first."

"It will take some time for Mingshen's Eighteen Prisons to be completed, and I will bestow them on you after all the achievements are made."

After the words fell, he took a step, and actually stepped into the secluded spring.

All the "people" present were also surprised when they saw this.

However, because of the weirdness of the blind old monk, all the "people" were also concerned about the clay coffin of the devil and the sacred treasure of Houtu, so they didn't bother to explore it, and they still followed closely behind.

Jiang Zhou raised his eyebrows slightly.

Myojin Eighteen Prisons?
Is this the "remuneration" that Yan Buguan said?
Can this thing really help him dominate the Netherworld?

Jiang Zhou recalled that in Daji before, Di Mang secretly replaced the core "demon-suppressing stone" of the Eighteen Prisons of Mingshen secretly, and he didn't know what it was for.

Now it seems that it is for what he just said, "Competing for Quangong".

That's it.

Jiang Zhou temporarily put these thoughts aside.

Now that his morality has greatly improved, and he is admired by the Northern Emperor, it is not difficult to become the Lord of Luo Feng.

With Luo Feng in hand, even though he can't be said to be the ruler of Netherworld, if anyone wants to do anything in Netherworld, they really have to ask him.

You don't have to pay too much attention to what Di Mang said.

The blind old monk was kind to him back then, and Jiang Zhou couldn't let him be surrounded by ghosts.

He returned to the Puppet River Mountain with everyone, and followed behind.

"Could it be that he wants to enter the seclusion?"

After a long time, all the "people" followed the blind old monk and found that the surroundings became darker and darker.

Even with the Taoism and deeds of the "people" present, it is difficult to see beyond Zhang Zhang.

Every step forward, the distance is still shrinking.

Shidian Yinsi and 36 Cao Guan know Youdu far better than others.

Respond at this time.

The blind old monk was heading straight for the Youdu shrouded in endless darkness.

Regardless of the fact that this is already the land of Youdu, everyone knows that Youdu is "not far away".

But if you really want to find Youdu, especially Youdu's portal, in the darkness, it is still more difficult than climbing to the sky.

If not, Heitian Demon King and Bao Riguang Tathagata would not have been hiding in the dark and scheming, following Chu Huaibi and others, until they heard her tell the existence of the tiles of the Earth Emperor's Temple, and they couldn't wait to show up snatch.

But looking at it now, the blind old monk clearly had a clear purpose, although his steps were slow and heavy, he did not hesitate at all, as if he knew the gate of Youdu very well.

The Yin Tianzi of the Ten Palaces and the ghost kings who walked secretly were all ecstatic.

On the contrary, Cao Guan of Jiufu 36 looked dark, and several Cao officials couldn't hold back any longer, and wanted to stop the blind old monk.

The black qi surged, and the Yin Tianzi of the Ten Palaces had appeared around all the officials, few of them surrounded by widows.

One of the Emperor Yin smiled and said: "Lord Wan Lue, Lord Sanling, I advise you not to act rashly."

The first two Cao officials are exactly the Lord Wan Lue and Lord Sanling that he spoke of.

The former said in a cold voice: "Yan Mo in the Ten Palaces, Youdu is the Dojo of the Empress Dowager, and no one else is allowed to desecrate it. Since you are the Son of Heaven, how dare you disrespect the Empress Empress?"

On the fairy mountain, Jiang Zhou watched coldly.

He has been in the nether world for hundreds of years, and he also has some understanding of the Ten Temples of Yin Tianzi.

The name "Yan Mo" was originally the ten kings of the heavens under the jurisdiction of the Western religion.

It is also the original identity of the Yin Emperor of the Ten Temples.

Although the Western religion ordered him to enter the nether world as the Son of Heaven, it was not recognized by the cardinals of the nine places, and the officials still regarded him as he was.

The ten halls of Yin Tianzi are respectively named after the five destinies of hell, animal, evil spirit, Shura, and human, as well as merit and crime, good and evil, and wheel-running.

Except for one wheel-running king, the other nine are different from the ten halls of hell he knows.

"Hou Tu Niang Niang is extremely virtuous, and everyone in the Three Realms will respect everyone, and we are no exception."

Even if Emperor Yin of the Ten Palaces had something else in his heart, he couldn't say it clearly.

"Because Empress Empress of Empress Dowager is extremely virtuous, impartial and selfless, and compassionate to all living beings, the gods left by her are naturally desirable for all beings who are destined to take them."

"Don't you know that you and the Nine Houses obstruct the opportunities of all living beings everywhere, but there is a big difference between you and your empress, and you are disrespectful to your empress!"

"you……!"

Jiufu 36 Guan Cao was furious.

In terms of tongue-in-cheek, the Sons of Yin of the Ten Temples are from the Western religion, and if they want to use their tongues with each other, they may be humiliating themselves.

"Humph!"

The long-haired and beautiful woman knew this and did not argue with the other party.

"Yanmo of the Ten Palaces, don't use your words in vain. We are waiting here today. If you dare to desecrate the dojo of the empress even if you give up the way and disappear in smoke, and the true spirit disappears, we will not stop."

"Ha ha……"

The Yin emperors of the Ten Palaces each sneered, seemingly disdainful.

In fact, they didn't dare to persecute them too much. If the other party really set up a nine-day refining formation regardless of the cost, it would be difficult for them to win.

On the contrary, the Beifeng Demon Palace and the ghost kings of all parties who were watching from the side took advantage of it.

The two parties restrained themselves.

There is no difference between day and night in the nether world, and I don't know how long it has passed.

Among the many evil spirits following in the dark, some of them could hardly bear the silent erosion of the endless dark moments, either they gave up early, or the darkness ate their hearts and became crazy.

Losing all reason, only driven by instinctive desire, he rushed out directly, wanting to swallow the blind old monk and the demon's clay coffin in one gulp.

The end is naturally extremely miserable, either beheaded by officer 36 Cao, or killed by the Yin Emperor of the Ten Palaces.

And the most amazing thing is that the mortal body of the blind old monk has dragged the clay coffin for so long, and the darkness that can swallow even evil spirits for years does not seem to exist for him.

From the beginning to the end, he was as peaceful and stable as ever, not even the slightest fluctuation in his breathing.

I don't know how many evil spirits died along the way, and finally everyone saw the blind old monk stop.

He raised his head, but saw a seemingly endless dark shadow lying in front of him.

After walking for so long, the secluded spring lying in the air like a picture scroll is still in front of my eyes.

At this time, with this shadow, one up and one down, crossing the Netherland.

"Youdu!"

The Yin Tianzi of the ten halls and the many evil spirits in the dark are all ecstatic.

"quick!"

"Find the Youdu portal!"

"Houtu Divine Treasure!"

"Hahahaha!"

At that moment, many evil spirits lost their minds, and the last trace of their minds was invaded by darkness, completely crazy.

Emerging from the darkness, he rushed towards Youdu, which was close in front of him.

On Huaijiang Fairy Mountain, Jiang Zhou was a little strange.

These "people" are very nervous about Mohu clay coffin and Houtu Shenzang, but if anyone wants to get half a step closer, they will end badly.

This time, Youdu was close at hand, but no matter whether it was Cao Guan 36 or the Emperor Yin of the Ten Palaces, they were indifferent and had no intention of blocking it at all.

But the next moment, Jiang Zhou knew the reason.

Those evil spirits that rushed towards the dark shadow in front, without exception, disappeared.

Just gone.

Silently.

It was as if swallowed by an invisible monster.

Jiang Zhou couldn't see the slightest clue.

"It is rumored that Youdu is the place where all things return. Without the protection of Empress Dowager, all things in the heavens will 'return' when touched, and turn into nothingness."

Behind him, Li Zhenxian was amazed: "I didn't expect that today, I would be able to see the return of all phenomena with my own eyes."

"It's so weird, no wonder no one dared to take a step closer to Youdu for countless years, even if Empress Houtu was hidden."

Followed by a group of weaker evil spirits, they pounced on the shadow, and fell into nothingness without a sound.

The rest are those who can withstand the erosion of darkness.

Seeing that the blind old monk walked up to the continuous shadow, he finally loosened the iron chains on his shoulders.

He raised his head, glanced ahead with a pair of dark blind eyes, and let out a long sigh of relief.

Then he began to tidy up the monk's robe carefully.

He didn't kneel down slowly until he brushed off every piece of dust and smoothed every wrinkle on the monk's robe.

Under the puzzled eyes of all the "people", He Shi bowed down and touched the ground with his head.

His face was peaceful and peaceful, and full of piety.

Especially those pair of black blind eyes, from which all the "people" can see the incomparably thick compassion.

He muttered something in his mouth, and every time he recited a sentence, he kowtowed heavily.

The sound of kowtowing echoed in the underworld.

"In the period of inheriting the fate of the heavens, the lord of the yin holds the handle of the earth."

"Tao is respectful and grand, and virtue is stored in softness and smoothness..."

"Imitate Haohao Gaotian, fundamentally cultivate the beauty of Kunyuan..."

36 Cao Guan's eyes were filled with shock: "Chengtian followed the example of Hou Tu'an Township Jiulei Shenmiao Sutra?"

"The benevolence of the mother's way, Yue Du is the reliance, the mountains and rivers are salty..."

"Great compassion and great vows, great sage and great mercy, inherit the sky and follow the law, the empress dowager only..."

The sound of the blind old monk's chanting is still echoing.

The sound became louder and louder.

But it gradually became obscure and unpleasant.

Later, everyone only heard his voice, not his words, let alone understood his meaning.

"Sure enough..."

"Since the empress disappeared, no one has known this scripture. How did this old monk pass it on?"

All the officials were astonished.

The origin of this sutra is indeed quite big, it comes from the empress of Houtu.

But there's really nothing magical about it.

At least its magic is unknown.

It's just a rumor that it was passed down by Empress Dowager Empress.

In the beginning, the Netherlands were regarded as treasures, in an attempt to comprehend some supernatural powers from them.

It's just that after Empress Houtu disappeared, no one has ever realized anything.

In addition, there are many words of praise in this scripture to the Queen Mother, so it doesn't look like it was passed down by the Empress herself.

Can't Empress Hou Tu be so holy and virtuous, and still praise herself?

It has been passed on for a long time, and no one believes it.

Strange to say, many people knew about this scripture back then, but gradually, they all forgot it completely.

In the end, no one remembered.

Now that I smell it again, I recognize it immediately.

This is the only difference in this scripture.

After all, with so many ghosts and gods in the Netherworld, how could they easily forget something?
"Gah..."

"Squeak..."

As the blind old monk kowtowed and chanted sutras, there was a sudden soft sound in the darkness, as if a door opened.

A gloomy light shines out, and it is really a portal.

"Youdu Portal!"

All the "people" were suddenly ecstatic.

However, there are lessons learned from those evil spirits being swallowed by the darkness, but no one dares to rush into it impulsively.

Hold back your temper.

The gate of Youdu appeared, the blind old monk raised his head, still neither sad nor happy.

He just got up slowly and walked towards the clay coffin.

Slowly lower the iron lock wrapped around it.

Everyone was shocked, he actually wanted to... open the clay coffin? !
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