I am immortal.

Chapter 188
The breeze was blowing, very soft and beautiful.

Ah, the sky is blue and clear.

When the wind blows, the grass undulates slightly, you can see the flowers swaying, and the clouds are so white and soft.

The beautiful girl ran on the road, came home, opened the door, and saw the white-haired, wrinkled grandma cooking, the smell of the food was nostalgic, the grandma walked over with a smile, and stretched out her hand to touch My own head: "Does my little Meng like my rice so much?" '

'Why did you come to grandma suddenly? '

The beautiful girl was stunned, and then realized that the sun outside was so bright.

sun?

Um?Um? ? ! ! !
sun! ! !

There was a trance in front of him.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah, the old body's eyes, the old body's eyes!"

When Hei Wuchang arrived, he saw Po Meng covering her eyes and rolling on the ground, the number of virtues on the yin and jade discs was climbing wildly, and the bright and pure light shot up into the sky, seemingly endless , as if directly illuminating this nether world, the original yin energy turned into a brilliant golden color, setting off the young Taoist priest.

Hei Wuchang withdrew his gaze, looked at Po Meng, and said, "How are you doing?"

Meng Po murmured: "Old man, it seems that I have returned to the past."

"The old man saw the old lady who had been out of her wits for a long time..."

"Grandma, grandma is here to find me."

Hei Wuchang's blank face was blank, Bai Wuchang rushed over, supported Po Meng with his left hand, and picked up the bowl of Po Meng's soup with his right hand, poured it directly into Po Meng's mouth, the latter's complexion changed, the soup tasted too bad, Almost throwing up, Bai Wuchang smiled and raised his hand to push Po Meng and swallowed the Po Meng soup.

So looking directly at the merits of the bright and bright soul caused by the injury instantly healed.

The price is a short-term loss of a certain degree of memory.

Meng Po soup is not specifically for forgetting memory, but for repairing the pain of Yuanshen I.

"Huh? Why are the two handsome men here?"

"What kind of light is this?"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, old eyes, eyes!!!"

Bai Wuchang's smile faltered slightly, he grabbed Po Meng's soup with his hands, and poured Po Meng down a bowl.

Po Meng, a very special position among the gods of the underworld.

Just looking at the foundation is approaching the level of a real king, or in other words.

It's purely because the Yin God can't achieve the five qi, so it's not the foundation, because it has existed for a long time. Compared with its own foundation, it is more majestic than the real king, but it is not as good as the level.

However, he is not good at fighting, not good at conquest, only good at alchemy, but it is different from the alchemy of Taishang's lineage.

Just ask for medicine.

I don't care about the rest of the color and smell.

Bai Wuchang let go of his hand, and Po Meng fell down, muttering unpalatable.

Bai Wuchang sighed, "This is the first time I've seen someone hurt by the light of yin virtue."

Hei Wuchang looked at the majestic light emanating from the jade scroll behind the young Taoist, turned to look at Zhenjun Yinde Dingxiu, and said dumbly: "A little bit more, how much?"

Yinde Dingxiu Zhenjun blocked his eyes with the black colored glaze characteristic of Youming, and said:

"Probably, perhaps, possibly, the souls of a state."

Hei Wuchang said dumbly: "Spirits? Or people?"

True Monarch Yinde Dingxiu replied rigorously:
"It's living beings. All the birds and beasts in charge of the top ten yin commanders, including the human and monster races, are among them."

"In addition, there are all the souls in Zhongzhou who have not left yet."

"It is life and spirit."

Heiwuchang was silent, and said dumbly: "Qi, who is it?"

Yinde Dingxiu Zhenjun looked at the soul-hunting rope clenched in Heiwuchang's right hand, and said:
"The previous monk who took the initiative to enter the cycle of reincarnation."

Hei Wuchang said: "The pharmacist Liuliguang Tathagata?"

"It's him."

Zhenjun Yinde Dingxiu said: "That's why I said I'm curious, and I want you to invite him to drink tea!"

Saving lives from death is a sinful virtue.

There is an institution in Tianting called [Shangqing Tian Hospital].

What the sect does is to save lonely souls and wild ghosts, to transcend souls, to save lonely souls.

After cleaning up the resentment of many wronged souls, make up for the injuries of their souls, and then send them to the underworld.

Although Shangqing Lingbao Tianzun has a wide range of disciples, there are always many scum, but because of his acceptance of disciples, he also has many merits. Shangqingtian Hospital and Shangqing Tianshuyuan are all named Shangqing. Among the thirteen subjects of the Shangqing Dynasty, the person in charge is the nine-day interview envoy, the king of medicine in the three realms, the great sage of heavenly medicine.

Because of the wide distribution of grace and salvation of all souls, he was granted the title of Kaiyuan Pudu Tianzun.

The medicine king of the Three Realms, that was the first time he came here that year.

Hei Wuchang really wanted to smash the soul hook in his hand directly on the face of Hades, gritted his teeth and said, "Tell the truth."

So Yinde Dingxiu Zhenjun stretched out two fingers to compare:
"twice."

"It rained before to break the epidemic, but the second time is to save the common people."

"And the second time involved quite a lot, and indirectly saved the common people to some extent."

The chains in Heiwuchang's hands whistled.

Zhenjun Yinde Dingxiu said: "Okay, okay, I'm telling the truth."

"Also, because when saving lives and healing the wounded, my Dao foundation was greatly damaged, and I felt a sense of sacrificing myself to save others."

"It's the kind of behavior that Yinde Yubi admires the most."

"Doing good without seeking yin virtue is doing great good."

Hei Wuchang couldn't help grabbing Zhenjun Yinde Dingxiu's collar, and the veins on his forehead were bulging: "Are you..."

"Ah, Old Hei, Old Hei, calm down, calm down."

Hei Wuchang was furious.

Bai Wuchang was frightened.

They are called the genus of Shangxia, but they suppressed the Nether Rebellion together back then, and they belonged to Paoze, a comrade-in-arms.

However, True Monarch Yinde Dingxiu is just that his priesthood and power are extremely strong in the Netherworld. In terms of supernatural powers and martial arts, he may not be able to beat the impermanent Nether True Monarch who travels around the six worlds, is revered as the head of the handsome Yin, and is pulled by Bai Wuchang. Hei Wuchang was furious, but in the blink of an eye, he heard another roar, Hei Wuchang let go, and said dumbly:

"This is the first checkpoint for many souls. There is an instinctive desire for the light of Yin virtue, so prepare to suppress it."

He raised his right hand.

The earth immortal has cultivated to the extreme, but as a yin god, he cannot reach the level of a true king.

But it has little to do with realm.

The real body of the thousands of feet behind him appeared, and he was about to strike. Looking in the direction of the young Taoist at this moment, he could see souls struggling towards him. The evil souls come from people who are both small evil but also have many small good deeds, ordinary but ordinary people, including immortal officials, ordinary people, and non-human beings.

It's just that their souls still have obsessions after all.

Or drink Mengpo soup, or wash away your obsessions in the underworld.

In order to reincarnate.

At this moment, they are all instinctively walking towards the young Taoist, because they instinctively yearn for warmth and virtue.

Only those with yin virtue can stay and work as errands, otherwise they will eat Mengpo soup directly.

Then if you have obsessions, keep them in your body.

I have to go to the underworld to wash.

The young Taoist felt that his primordial spirit seemed to be inflated faintly, and felt that there seemed to be indescribable mysterious power flowing towards the primordial spirit in the Yinde scroll behind him, like the accumulation of cultivation, his spiritual reflection was clear , Instinctively realized that if he tolerated these yin virtues by himself, and then spent more than a hundred years to dissolve them, it would be enough to cultivate to the level of being close to a human immortal.

But this means walking directly on the path of the Yin God.

As for the concurrent cultivation, he is not willing to accommodate this because of his supreme martial arts body.

Because it is not a road.

The best goodness is like water.

But there is also a clear distinction.

extremely pure.

Although it is only a congenital qi, Qi Wuhuo's primordial spirit is approaching the level of a normal real person, but even a real person's level may not be that strong in front of this yin virtue, but at this moment Qi Wuhuo's primordial spirit is just a circulation, Just repel that yin virtue directly.

Fierce and splendid, grand and clear.

It suddenly spread out and re-entered the treasure scroll, and the brilliant stream of light soared into the sky. In the second layer of the underworld, in an instant, there are thousands of bright lights, full of vigor, and the rays of the sun are running around, with immeasurable merit. Falling, one by one souls who still have obsessions dissipate their obsessions under this brilliance, and dissipate the last soul pain.

In the palace of the nether world, there are no grievances in the water of the underworld.

In an instant, when the light disappeared, Yubi returned to normal.

In the entire second floor of the Underworld, all those resentful souls who drank Mengpo soup disappeared and were sent to reincarnation, while those who had not drunk Mengpo soup also lost their obsessions, their minds were clear and pure, and they came together Among the few people, only the Tianguan land was left, and the Tianguan of Shenxiao Palace even felt that the place had become too quiet for a moment.

Looking from a distance, the yellow spring water filled with ghosts turned out to be extremely clear.

Yinde Yubi restrained the words, the remaining golden streamer spread out, the Taoist robe of the young Taoist moved slightly, and the white hair on the temples drooped.

The body of the Heavenly Official of Shenxiao Palace trembled slightly:
'This, this is...'

"With immeasurable merits and virtues, I can save lonely souls..."

'Yes Yes……'

He saw that the young Taoist seemed to have noticed something, and turned around to look at himself.

Those eyes were calm and gentle, and he just smiled slightly.

Tianguan lowered his head.

My heart was shaken and frightened.

...The True Monarch of Slaughtering Demons? !

really him? !
And Meng Po, who was the closest, murmured: "I feel my grandma is calling me..." Her white hair turned black and her face changed from old to a handsome and gentle girl. , slowly floated up and flew towards the reincarnation platform.

The eyes are clear and quiet.

Little Bai, Old Hei, Big Hades, Second Hades, and ten Hades.

Jizo old bald head.

Bye now.

Thank you for the years I have worked with you, I will never forget them.

His expression was quiet and beautiful.

But Bai Wuchang grabbed his head and pulled him back. Bai Wuchang smiled and said, "I said, where are you going?"

"Want to take this opportunity to reincarnate to play in the world?"

"You think beautiful!"

"It's already very troublesome to inspect the life and death of the heaven, earth, human, monster, water, and the five realms. After listening to Di Ting, the workload is too much to make people feel uncomfortable. Do you want to run? If you dare to run, believe it or not, I will do my best to hurt my morals." You just died and came back?"

"You don't even drink Meng Po soup and you want to sneak?"

"A ghost would drink that stuff!" The teenage Granny struggled hard.

"Aren't you a ghost?!"

Bai Wuchang was furious and quarreled with Meng Po.

Although they are priests, these are the only high-ranking gods in the underworld. They have worked together for thousands of years, and their relationship is much better than that of the complicated organization of the heavens. It is the most powerful one, and it is used to deal with the visit of the strongest among the heavenly officials, the earth officials, and the water officials.

The second palace of the underworld is the closest to the human world and is the place of reincarnation.

Neither need to be responsible for dealing with those secular affairs, nor need to be responsible for the eighteen levels of purgatory like the rest of the eight palace kings.

Among the remaining eight Yamas, the first seven are in charge of two levels of hell, dealing with the vicious ghosts and gods in the six realms.

And the last one suppresses the last four levels of purgatory.

The name is Wuhua Weiling Town Prison True Monarch.

The second floor of Hades Palace is the most leisurely place, and the atmosphere is relaxed.

There are not too many other people, even if there are, it doesn't matter, anyway, I have to drink Mengpo soup in the end.

And Qi Wuhuo felt the abnormality of the Northern Emperor Mirror.

In front are Heiwuchang and Yinde Dingxiu Zhenjun.

The young Taoist cupped his hands, fluttering his sleeves and robes, arousing the remaining yin and virtue to flow, and said gently with a look on his face:
"Qi Wuhuo in Helian Mountain, Zhongzhou, the poor road, and I have seen the True Lord of the Underworld."

Yinde Dingxiu Zhenjun looked gentle and majestic, with a gentle smile: "Little friend, you are very polite."

At the same time, crazy sound transmission to Hei Wuchang.

"So much sin!"

"so much!"

"Is there enough stuff in our treasure house?"

"Old black?!"

"Old Hei, say something, Old Hei!"

(End of this chapter)