The years when I opened a coffin shop in the world of Ninth Uncle

"But how can it be done?"

Xu Ping asked, he thought he didn't have this ability.

"Water can carry a boat, but it can also overturn it. Since you are so familiar with the beliefs of incense, you should also know how terrifying power they contain."

Yan Luowang said softly.

Xu Ping hesitated for a moment, then said: "Incense is the object of the worshiper's belief, and it belongs to the power of all people. Mobilizing the power of incense is equivalent to mobilizing the power of all people. I naturally know this, but I don't understand that it has nothing to do with Xianting's power." What does planning matter?"

The gods of Xianting want to use Wanmin as cannon fodder.

But who would believe such a thing?

Even if Xu Ping went out to make a big publicity, no one would pay attention to it, and the incense was still strong, and maybe Xu Ping would be cast aside as a monster.

King Yan Luo shook his head and said, "You didn't understand what I meant. Incense contains a terrifying power that can do anything, including separating the fairy garden from the human world forever. This is what you mentioned before... "

"Man no longer needs God!"

Yan Luo Wang looked at Xu Ping and said calmly: "As far as I know, you can steal incense. Think about it, if you steal the incense of gods and Buddhas all over the sky, with such a huge power, what else can you not do?" Arrived."

"Sealing the Immortal Court and never seeing each other again is easy."

……

Xu Ping slowly opened his eyes, woke up from the bed, and heard a faint snoring sound, everything in the house was as usual without any abnormality.

From time to time, the sound of erratic conversations came from outside.

The three-inch little Yama, who was still in a deep sleep, didn't know that it had just entered Xu Ping's dream and walked around.

But it has basically completed its task.

A ray of remnant thoughts from King Yama fell on it, and his original intention was to ask it to find the underworld, but he didn't want to delay it for so long.

"Seal the Immortal Court and never meet again!"

Xu Ping murmured in a low voice.

And just now in his sleep, after Yan Luo Wang said this sentence, his residual thought disappeared, completely disappeared from this world.

It was at this time that Xu Ping woke up from his sleep.
He lay on the bed and didn't get up for a while, but thought about the words of King Yama in his heart.

In an instant, he already understood what King Yama wanted to express.

It is not that man cannot be separated from God, but that God cannot be separated from man.

If he decides to plunder the power of incense from the whole world, he can indeed do anything.

But he is also like a question, is it necessary for him to do this!

After pondering for a long time, he decided to let go of the decision-making power on this matter.

It should not be decided by oneself, but should be decided jointly by every participant.

After making a decision, he immediately went to see True Monarch Zhong Kui.

And what he got from his sleep also made this Exorcist True Monarch turn pale with shock.

"Ah this..."

"Sealing Immortal Court... this, this, this..."

Even the well-informed and well-informed True Monarch Zhong Kui couldn't help feeling panicked, "Brother Xu, this matter is beyond our control, it involves too much."

Xu Ping also understood, sighed secretly in his heart, and then continued: "I don't know, so I want you to go to the world with me for a walk, see what the outside world looks like, and then make a decision. "

True Monarch Zhong Kui has nothing to do, but he said with a smile: "If you want to know the outside world, why go out in person, just wait a moment and wait for my order."

Say it.

He went out the door, summoned the bull's head and horse face to give instructions, then returned, and said to Xu Ping: "People in the underworld often want to contact their relatives in the underworld through dreaming, and this method can also be used to understand their recent lives. Still a request for the future."

After all, Xu Ping was born as a coffin maker, so he still has a general understanding of these underworld jobs.

But I didn't expect that collecting information in the underworld can be done in this way, which is an eye-opener.

……

Old man Wu is more than 60 years old. He is a shopkeeper who walks around the streets. His wife died early, and he still has a son and a daughter at home.

But the only son, also because of this troubled times, joined the army, and he still doesn't know whether he is dead or alive.

As for the daughter, it is even more pitiful.

The son-in-law was originally a doctor in the same town, and his family life was happy, but he didn't expect that the officials would take a fancy to his excellent medical skills, and he was forcibly dragged into the army to be a doctor with the army.

Poor that grandson who was just born, he has never even met his biological father.

After a year like this, the person did not come back, but only a handful of urns and a few oceans were sent back, leaving the orphan and widow with no one to depend on.

Old man Wu had to be so old to sell some gadgets in the streets and alleys to maintain his family's livelihood.

A good family was torn apart because of this troubled world.

He only wanted to live in peace, but life forcibly pulled his family into the vortex, and he couldn't come out again.

this day.

He dragged his tired body and lay on the cold couch, and only at this moment could he feel a moment of comfort and peace.

But I don't want to, this night.

He dreamed of a person, his son who had no news of him, but he had died on the battlefield, crying bitterly in front of him, crying about his unfilial piety.

Even in the dream, the old man couldn't help but shed tears, complaining about the strife in the troubled times. From the beginning to the end, it was the common people who suffered.

And so on, the orphans and widows were looking forward to it, but tonight they knew that the person who was looking forward to it had already died in Huangquan, and the news kept spreading to Xu Ping and Zhong Kui.

Zhong Kui stayed in the underworld, he had already seen too much sadness, his mood didn't fluctuate much, but he also faintly made his own choice.

He looked at Xu Ping with a deep expression, but said nothing.

Xu Ping was silent for a moment, then slowly said: "It seems that we have already made a decision in our hearts."

The troubled times will eventually come to an end, but none of the common people hope to resume war.

If there is such a thing as Dongpu in the universe, it is natural to attack first.

But it's just for the plan of Xianting's hegemony, wasting his life in vain, but no one is willing.

Not to mention, it is for those gods who are illusory, lofty, and ignorant of the sufferings of the world.

……

In the next period of time, Xu Ping kept going back and forth between the underworld and the underworld.

True Monarch Zhong Kui even specially bought him a huge real estate manor in Pingcheng, which made Xu Ping a little speechless.

People are not dead yet.

He is probably the only one who has real estate in the underworld. He hopes to move in sooner, and it would be weird to move in later.

During this period of time, Zhong Kui Zhenjun was also teaching the three-inch Little Hades. After all, what he was about to do now was a matter of life or death.

Of course, the first thing is to teach it, learn to absorb incense as soon as possible, and strengthen itself.

In the underworld, the incense of King Yama and the incense of the entire underworld can be collected by King Yama.

Yama had disappeared for a long time, and the incense was about to overflow. At this time, the little Yama was harvested, but when it grew out of its own body, it looked like a coquettish girl, which was quite different from the inherent image of Yama. .

Fortunately, because she can mobilize the power of incense, most of the Yin gods in the underworld are also very recognized.

In the underworld, skins are not as important as in the underworld.

During this period of time, Xu Ping was not idle, and went out to Yangjian from time to time to check the situation in Qicheng, to see if there were a large number of ninjas coming back.

During this period of time, he kept in touch with Uncle Jiu and did three things.

First, he expressed his plan, wanting to solve the Dongpu Renren once and for all.

His method is a bit cruel, nothing more than using the infection technique obtained before, specifically targeting the unique energy in the Japanese ninja's body, and eliminating these energies to nothing.

And with the disappearance of these energies, the Dongpu Ninja will die instantly.

Therefore, the entire Northeast territory today is a bait, a scheme to invite you into the urn... No, kill the turtle in the urn.

It is difficult to produce energy that is specifically aimed at Japanese ninjas and can infect each other, but fortunately, there are still some captives of Japanese ninjas that can be used by him.

In this way, he finally succeeded a month later, and then he just waited quietly for the arrival of those Japanese ninjas.

The second thing is to suppress the sculptures of gods and Buddhas all over the sky, and place them everywhere to plunder the original incense.

This is also the key force that wants to seal Xianting.

If the Immortal Court had not been closed, Xu Ping's move would undoubtedly be an enemy of Mantian Gods and Buddhas, but now he would not have such worries.

But just to be on the safe side, he still left a clone in the place where the incense was at its peak, just in case.

The third thing was to go back to Renjia Town, specially made many giant bronze coffins, and sent them to various places, including overseas, through their own transport ships.

If these huge bronze coffins are opened, it will also sweep the entire world.

But that was also after Xianting was successfully sealed.

……

"Brother Xu, according to what King Yama said, if you pass through this stone gate, you will be in the Immortal Court!" Zhong Kui looked at the huge stone gate in front of him, and suddenly felt inexplicably nervous in his heart.

Xu Ping looked at it for a while, with a solemn expression.

The two of them are now at the top of Kunlun Mountain.

The surrounding wind was like a knife, but Xu Ping and Zhong Kui Zhenjun were not ordinary practitioners after all, so they could bear it and would not be affected by it.

But in front of them, the ancient huge stone gate coincided with the one in Yama's memory.

It is not easy to pass through this stone gate.

After passing through the stone gate, Yan Luowang finally fell down at the position where he infinitely touched the fairy gate of the fairy court.

And what they want to do is not to enter the fairy gate, but to isolate the fairy court, and from then on, heaven and man will be separated.

The Immortal Court is not beyond the clouds, above the clouds, but another space that has been opened up.

If you want to enter this space, in the past, you only need to practice the human way to a certain level, then you can pass through the shackles of space and enter the fairy garden.

But now the fairy energy in the world has been cut off, and no one can spy on the fairy court anymore.

"I'll try first."

Xu Ping's body moved slightly, then disappeared in place, and headed towards the stone gate. Unexpectedly, he passed the stone gate smoothly, but when he turned around, he found Zhenjun Zhongkui standing there, everything was in turmoil. No change.

"There should be some other method. The reason why King Yama was able to pass through that day may be because he is the god of the underworld." Zhong Kui Zhenjun said.

To pass through this stone gate and enter another space, Xu Ping thought that there would be some obstacles, but unexpectedly, he needed another method to enter this space.

But according to what the little Hades said before, the process of Yan Luowang crossing the stone gate was extremely smooth, and he went straight in.

When Master Zhong Kui was speaking, he also crossed the stone gate, but just like Xu Ping, he did not enter the real fairy court space.

They retreated slowly, Zhong Kui Zhenjun said: "The matter is really not as simple as we imagined..."

Since King Yama can pass smoothly, it means that they are just lacking something compared to King Yama.

After thinking for a moment, Xu Ping said, "Lord Zhenjun, I don't know what is the difference between you and King Yama?"

It is also the Yin God of the underworld, King Yan Luo can pass smoothly, but he can't. Perhaps the key to the problem lies in the difference between the two of them.

Zhong Kui Zhenjun thought for a moment, and said: "There is indeed a big difference between me and King Yama, but if we say the biggest difference between us, it should be that he is a god's mansion conferred by the fairy court, and I am not. .”

Xu Ping silently stared at True Monarch Zhong Kui, who felt a little embarrassed, coughed lightly, and said, "Brother Xu, why are you looking at me like that?"

Xu Ping said with a smile: "If you want me to say, the biggest difference between you and King Yama is that his body is full of pure divine power, while your body also has mixed ghost power."

"What do you mean?"

Zhong Kui Zhenjun asked.

Xu Ping continued: "It means that he is the body, but you are not."

It's just a stone gate, it's impossible to know which one is a canonized god and which one is not like unlocking a face.

Hearing what Xu Ping said, Zhenjun Zhongkui's eyes lit up, and said: "If this is the case, that is to say, only the god body can pass through this stone gate and touch the space where the fairy court is, then as long as we pretend to be the god body, we can You can enter."

Xu Ping nodded: "Theoretically, this is the case...Of course, this is just my guess."

To pretend to be a divine body, for others, it may be as difficult as climbing the sky.

But for Xu Ping, it was a breeze.

He saw a mass of divine power surging in his palm, and in an instant, it turned into a huge bubble, completely enveloping the two of them.

"This should be okay?"

Zhong Kui Zhenjun asked in astonishment.

He also has divine power in his body, but it's not pure. Seeing Xu Ping perform this technique, he still has a tinge of admiration.

"of course not."

As Xu Ping opened his mouth to speak, the bubbles rushed over in an instant, clinging tightly to the bodies of the two of them.

Immediately, the two people's bodies were clinging to and covered by colorful divine power, as if they were integrated with them.

But this time when they walked through the stone gate, their eyes were blurred, and when the picture was frozen, it was as if they were standing on top of the clouds.

In front of him was the huge golden door in King Yan Luo's memory.