Beauty Comic Cultivation Record

In the netherworld, the entire underworld was still shrouded in the hazy and smelly black fog, with no sunlight visible.

The water of the Yellow Spring River kept rushing, and countless wronged souls and evil spirits were wailing in the river, floating up and down, with a lot of screams.

At the Naihe Bridge, the Ox-Headed and Horse-Faced Devil, the Black and White Impermanence, the ghost soldiers and devil officials were suppressing countless wronged souls and evil spirits, and they were shouting incessantly.

Countless ox-headed and horse-faced monsters are shouting on the Naihe Bridge, the wronged souls are howling and screaming, the black and white impermanence are laughing sinisterly, and the iron chains are rattling when they are shaking, making the Naihe Bridge extremely lively.

"That's strange! Three hundred years ago, during that great war, wasn't there a great Buddhist master who used his great powers to save billions of wronged souls from us?

I thought I could have some free time, but I see the workload is increasing instead of decreasing!"

The figure who was speaking was holding a black steel fork in his hand. He was over ten feet tall, with two huge horns on his head. In his left hand was an iron chain that stretched for more than ten miles, binding and dragging the wronged souls and evil spirits.

The bull-headed Yin God looked at the crowded Naihe Bridge and complained to the horse-faced Yin God beside him.

"If you ask me, who should I ask?" The horse-faced ghost was probably tired of waiting and said unhappily.

"I don't know what's going on recently, but the number of ghosts in the underworld has increased a lot compared to previous years. We don't have enough manpower. Don't you think the higher-ups will think of a solution?"

With the sound of iron chains shaking, two figures, one black and one white, walked out of the thick fog, one holding a mourning stick and the other holding a soul-locking chain.

"Increase the Yin God staff by 8 million, Lu Pan, this is your idea!"

Inside the Senluo Palace, King Yama sat high up in the palace, flipping through the memorials submitted by several judges, his face looking very unhappy.

Seeing that King Yama was angry, Lu Pan, who had a red face and a beard, bowed and saluted:

"Your Majesty! I know this method is only a temporary solution, but we are really short of manpower right now. To avoid chaos in the underworld, we can only temporarily add some manpower to deal with this situation!"

After hearing what Lu Pan said, King Yama's expression eased a little, and his eyes fell on a red-robed judge:

"The number of ghosts in the underworld has increased dramatically recently. Can you find the reason?"

The red-robed judge stepped out, saluted, and said with a bitter face: "Your Majesty, we have been investigating for a long time, and the source of this sudden increase in ghosts seems to be in the six reincarnations. My magic power is low, and I dare not enter the reincarnation place without permission, so..."

"Useless! A bunch of useless!" Upon hearing this, King Yama slapped the table in front of him and said, "If you can't even handle a small matter, what use do I have for you useless people?

Where is Wei Pan? Where is he? "

The red-robed judge lowered his head as he was scolded. When he heard King Yama's words, he raised his head in surprise: "Your Majesty, have you forgotten that Judge Wei is in the process of reincarnation and has not returned yet!"

King Yama was startled, then he remembered that Wei Pan, dissatisfied with his opening the door to Buddhism and disrupting the order of the underworld, asked to be reincarnated, and it had been several kalpas since he was reincarnated.

It's not just Pan Wei. Among the four great judges, Zhong Kui is missing, Cui Yu has gone into seclusion under the pretext of something, and although he is in the underworld, he has not been involved in the affairs of the underworld for a long time. Now the only judge he can use is Pan Lu!
Rubbing his brows in annoyance, King Yama waved his hand and said, "All of you leave. Only Lu Pan can stay!"

All the ghosts and gods in the underworld bowed and left the Senluo Hall.

"What do you think about this matter, my dear?" After everyone left the hall, King Yama looked up at Lu Pan.

Lu Pan pondered for a moment and said, "Your Majesty, I recently checked the Book of Life and Death. Logically, the number of ghosts in the underworld has increased dramatically, and it should be recorded in the Book of Life and Death, but I didn't find any trace!
Those who can hide from the Book of Life and Death are beyond our control! "

Lu Pan looked up at King Yama's expression and asked carefully, "Have you informed Yinshan about this matter?"

King Yama waved his hand and said, "Abang has already been to Yinshan Mountain. Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is currently fighting the blood sea in Yinshan Mountain and cannot come back!"

After saying this, King Yama actually felt a little melancholy in his heart. When did their underworld fall into such a state?

Thinking back to the beginning, when the Heavenly Palace was in existence, whenever there were demons causing chaos or evil spirits causing trouble, they would submit a petition to the Heavenly Palace, and heavenly soldiers and generals would come down to subdue the demons and suppress the evil spirits.

Now that they have lost their backing, their underworld is struggling to survive.

"Lu Pan, prepare a gift for me. I'm going to Lingshan Mountain in the West!" King Yama waved his hand.

"My lord, is this time the same as last time?!" Lu Pan asked tentatively.

King Yama said in a deep voice: "Since the number of ghosts in the underworld has increased dramatically recently, we should make the best use of them and prepare more gifts this time!"

Upon hearing this, Lu Pan's expression froze and he was about to say something. After hesitating for a moment, he saluted King Yama and left Senluo Hall to prepare a gift for King Yama.

"Humph!"

King Yama looked at Lu Pan's departing back, raised his eyebrows and snorted coldly.

There was no one in the hall. King Yama clapped his hands towards the top of his head. A cloud of light rushed out from the top of his head, holding up a golden body of Yama. Two relics, one black and one white, appeared behind the head of the golden body.

The white relics turned into white gas and formed into thousands of white lotuses, within which there were faint sounds of Buddhist chanting and Arhats reciting scriptures.

The black relics transformed into thousands of black lotuses, from which came the sounds of countless evil spirits wailing and repenting.

"Hey, sister, look! It's really strange, the relic he made is black and white. I remember that the relic was golden, wasn't it?"

"If you call me sister again, I'll spank you!"

When King Yama was refining his golden body and cultivating his magical powers, two voices suddenly came to his ears.

When he came back to his senses, he discovered that two women had appeared in the hall and were looking at the golden statue above his head with interest.

Cha Cha's eyes fell on the black and white relics behind King Yama's head and she was a little surprised.

All the Arhats, Bodhisattvas, gods, Vajras, and Buddhas in Buddhism have cultivated relics, and their methods of cultivation are different.

She collected a golden body relic of an Arhat, but could not recognize the origin of the relic.

But think about it, there are countless Buddhist sects, big and small, and 84,000 kinds of practice techniques, so it is normal that you don’t recognize them.

Cha Cha looked at Hou Tu who was standing beside her inquiringly. Even if she didn't recognize him, it would be enough if someone else recognized him.

"Who dares to trespass into the forbidden land of the underworld without permission!"

King Yama looked at the two women who appeared in the hall, his eyes turned slightly cold, and a goose egg-thick demon-subduing pestle appeared in the hand of the Yama golden body above his head. The demon-subduing pestle emitted faint golden light and contained infinite power.

Hou Tu slapped Cha Cha on the head, said something to her unhappily, then carefully looked at the black and white relics behind King Yama's head and sneered:
“People say that if you live by the mountain, you can eat the mountain; if you live by the water, you can eat the water. Your role as Lord of Hell is not in vain. On the one hand, you convert the evil spirits into Buddha soldiers and accumulate merits, and on the other hand, you use the karma of these evil spirits to condense a golden body.

If it was in the past when the Heavenly Court was still there, you would have been put on the Immortal Execution Platform and stabbed with a sword if you acted like this!" Seeing that Hou Tu could actually recognize his method of cultivation, King Yama narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Who on earth are you, woman? With such a keen eye, no wonder you dare to trespass into the underworld.

I am the Son of Hell, in charge of the entire netherworld. What if I can refine some evil spirits?

These evil ghosts can help me practice, which is also their blessing. Not to mention that the heaven has collapsed, even if the heaven is still there, what can they do to me! "

King Yama spoke arrogantly, but he was also confident. He had condensed the golden body of Yama and had an extraordinary status. Even in the Lingshan Mountain in the West, he was a Yama Bodhisattva.

Even if the Heavenly Court was there, if they wanted to deal with him, they would have to consider the reaction of Lingshan, not to mention that there was Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva sitting in Yinshan in the underworld.

King Yama glanced at Hou Tu and Cha Cha, then changed the subject and said in a gentle tone:
"I see that you two were able to sneak into this important place of the underworld without making any noise. I think you must have some skills. If you two reveal your identities and come to my Senluo Palace, I will naturally prepare a bed and serve wine to welcome you. Why do you have to hide your head and show your tail and spy on you in secret!"

Hou Tu shook her head, a hint of sarcasm appeared on her gentle and generous face:
“Logically speaking, it’s none of my business if you use the evil ghosts and wronged souls from the underworld to sacrifice to the Buddha’s golden body. Even if you collect billions of evil ghosts from the eighteen levels of hell and send them to Lingshan as merit, it has nothing to do with me!

However, I have put a lot of effort into finding these many dead souls, not for you to squander!
Cha Cha, you said someone embezzled our money, how should we deal with it! "

"You have bent the law for personal gain and arbitrarily killed ghosts to make treasures. This is a serious crime. According to the law of the underworld, you should be stripped of your cultivation and thrown into the Iron Wall City, never to be reincarnated!"

Cha Cha's expression became solemn, and that royal sister's face was full of majesty, even more majestic than the King of Hell in front of her, and she spoke as if she was carrying out the law of heaven.

Her eyes fell on the golden body of Yama offered by King Yama, and she smiled and said:

"It is only natural to pay back debts. My Yin Kui Sword is still lacking some powerful Yin spirits. A Golden Immortal-level King of Hell would be enough.

I think his golden statue is pretty good. It just so happens that my palace is short of an ornament.
This black and white relic is quite rare. Hela made a bracelet of Eighteen Arhats' relics. What do you think of me using this black and white relic to inlay a pair of earrings? That bitch will be so jealous!"

After all, King Yama was a golden immortal who had achieved great success in his cultivation, so his brain naturally reacted quickly. As soon as Hou Tu spoke, he came to his senses immediately and realized that the two people had come with ill intentions.

"Someone come, protect me!" King Yama roared, and his body turned into a long rainbow and fled out of the Senluo Palace.

But before he could run away, Cha Cha moved and blocked his way.

"Hehe, I haven't found the earring yet, I can't let you get away!"

When King Yama heard what Cha Cha said, he secretly groaned in his heart.

From what the yellow-clothed woman said just now, the surge in ghosts in the underworld was undoubtedly caused by the two people in front of him. Although he is a golden immortal Yin God and has even cultivated the golden body of Yama, he may not be a match for the two people in front of him.

He subconsciously looked outside the Senluo Palace. He had just used his magic power to call upon a group of ghost soldiers and officials, but no one came to rescue him. It was obvious that this place was restricted.

Secretly planning a plan to escape in his mind, but without showing any surprise on his face, King Yama looked at Cha Cha who was standing in front of him, and secretly held a precious seal in his sleeve.

"You two, I don't know where you come from, but this place is not far from Yinshan Mountain, where Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is stationed. No matter how powerful you are, can you defeat this Lingshan Venerable?"

King Yama narrowed his eyes and threatened, "If you two stop here, I will forgive you for what happened. Otherwise, if you interfere with the underworld, you will be thrown into the eighteenth level of hell and will never be reincarnated!"

"Sister Hou Tu, he threatened me and I was so scared!" Cha Cha curved her eyebrows and smiled at Hou Tu.

"Hou Tu." Upon hearing Cha Cha's name, King Yama subconsciously turned around and looked at the yellow-shirted Hou Tu Zu Wu. His throat moved unconsciously: "You are Hou Tu Niangniang. Impossible, impossible. Hou Tu Niangniang has already reincarnated!"

As soon as the words came out, King Yama was suddenly shocked, thinking of what Lu Pan said about the silent interference with the operation of the six realms of reincarnation.

Yes, if it is really the resurrection of the Queen Mother Hou Tu, it would be easy for her to interfere with the six realms of reincarnation, because the six realms of reincarnation were originally transformed by this Queen Mother.

Hou Tu looked up at King Yama and said slowly, "Don't struggle. King Ksitigarbha is busy dealing with the Asuras in the Sea of ​​Blood and can't take care of you.
If you know what's good for you, you can give up your body. I will let you live and send your soul into reincarnation!"

"I don't care if you are the real Hou Tu or someone else pretending to be me. Even if you are the real Hou Tu who has resurrected, I am the Emperor of the Underworld. How can I be afraid of threats from you, the villains?"

King Yama angrily scolded with righteous words, and as he swung his long sleeves, a Yama Three Treasures Seal was suddenly thrown out, bringing with it an infinite chill that whistled down towards Cha Cha's forehead.

At the same time, he took a step forward with the golden body of Yama on his head, raised the demon-subduing pestle given by the Buddha and smashed it heavily against the closed door of the Senluo Hall.

King Yama was also a smart man. He knew very well that no matter whether Hou Tu's origins were true or false, since the two of them had been able to hide from the numerous restrictions of the underworld and hundreds of millions of ghost soldiers who appeared silently in the Senluo Palace, they were not something he could resist.

That's why he used the Three Treasures Seal to attack Cha Cha on the one hand, and used the Yama Golden Body to find an opportunity to break the possible restrictions on the other hand, in an attempt to escape from the temple and go to Yinshan to seek help from Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.

As the King of Fengdu in the outer heaven, Cha Cha had already achieved the status of a Golden Immortal through his cultivation. He saw King Yama throwing his seal at him.

Cha Cha spread out her hands, and a black tripod appeared in her palms. The black tripod rotated towards the Three Treasures Seal.

One is a magical treasure that once accompanied the innate gods such as Taishan Lord, who once ferried souls across the world. When in the hands of Taishan Lord, this treasure tripod turned into the underworld and was nourished by hundreds of millions of evil spirits.

It was later acquired by the Tang and Song dynasties and given to Chacha, the Emperor of Yedu.

Although this treasure tripod is only an innate artifact born from a small world, it has been nourished by countless good fortunes over the years and has devoured countless artifacts from the underworld.
Its grade and power are no less than those of the innate divine weapons of the Yama world.

Needless to say, the Three Treasures Seal offered by King Yama is a sacred artifact of the underworld, which has been refined by King Yama for who knows how many years.

The two collided with each other, and an enormous force quickly spread throughout the Senluo Palace that was blocked by Houtu's spell. Unfortunately, no matter how strong the force was, it was ultimately unable to break the barrier set up by Houtu herself.

Yama Bodhisattva held up the demon-subduing pestle in both hands, and countless Buddha lights appeared on the pestle. He smashed it hard towards the door of Senluo Palace, but before he could bring the pestle down, he raised it high in his hands.

There was a figure in front of him.

Hou Tu grabbed the demon-subduing pestle swung by Yama Bodhisattva with one hand. As she exerted force in her hand, the golden light emitted by the pestle flickered like a light bulb with poor contact.

Click!

With a wail, the demon-subduing pestle given by the Buddha to King Yama finally failed to withstand the finger force of an ancient witch and was crushed to pieces.

Also crushed was the incarnation of Yama Bodhisattva that King Yama had painstakingly created over countless kalpas.

"not good!"

King Yama felt his heart tremble and his soul was torn apart. Blood gushed out from all his seven orifices. He raised his head and looked towards the front of Senluo Palace, meeting Houtu's calm eyes.

The next moment, his eyes went dark, and he lost all his five senses and six consciousnesses, and lost consciousness.

(End of this chapter)