At the end of the Northern Song Dynasty as a god stick

Now the Grand Hall has changed its appearance. Since Wen Fei was at the Huanqiu Altar last time, it has grown into a peak.It became a cave dwelling in the mountains.

Now that Wen Fei has become the leader of Taoism, it is natural for him to use the public to benefit his own interests and to hide his private goods.Now, in all the Taoist temples in the city of Tokyo, there is a special hall dedicated to worshiping the Ghost Emperor Dazun.

With the double enshrining of imperial luck and folk beliefs, the Great Hall of the Great Zun in the entire underworld was almost upgraded to the Great Palace of the Great.A large stretch of palaces with yellow tiles and red walls, almost occupying half of the hilltop, is shrouded in endless white light like drizzle and catkins.It makes the whole palace look extraordinarily bright in this dark and gloomy world. From a distance, one almost thinks it is the pure land of bliss.

The light gradually weakened, and when it reached the city of underworld at the foot of the mountain, it was already like a thin layer of light at dusk.It was almost the same as when Wen Fei first came to this city of the underworld!

But after leaving the city of the underworld, the white light couldn't cover it anymore.Just like the deepest and most terrifying dark night, from time to time, there is a ghostly howling wind blowing by, scraping bones into knives, and ordinary ghosts will be completely blown away after blowing for a long time, and finally completely melted into this dark world.

The ghost soldiers guarding the city gate, who were originally lazy, suddenly saw a light approaching from far away, and they were shocked and stood upright.He couldn't help shouting: "Looks like he's a lucky guy again, he must be protected by a great talisman."

His companion nodded again and again: "Great Master's power has become much stronger, that light..."

Halfway through his words, he immediately swallowed them in his stomach.Now that light is getting closer.A point of dazzling light like the sun, even if it is hundreds of feet away, still makes these ghost soldiers have a burning and tingling feeling on their bodies.

How could this be the lucky one who was summoned by a great talisman.It was clearly the Ghost Emperor Dazun.It's just that I don't know when the original multicolored cloud light on the Great Master's body turned into this white-gold, extremely dazzling divine light.But just like what the ghost soldier said, Wen Fei's mana and power became more profound.Almost like a round of sun walking on the ground of the underworld.

"Welcome Your Majesty back to the throne!" The ghost soldiers defending the city were like wheat blown by the wind, and suddenly fell a lot shorter.

Wen Feili ignored these ghostly messengers and walked straight into the city.Under the rays of light, most of the city of the Underworld was as bright as day.

Suddenly, from both sides of the street.Countless ghosts poured out, bowed down on the side of the road, lowered their heads in awe, not daring to look at Wen Fei.They all rely on Wen Fei's divine power to protect them, so they can stay in this underworld city.Living a life almost the same as before.Instead of being blown away in the dark wind outside.

Wen Fei originally wanted to relax, so he didn't land directly in the palace on a whim, but walked around in the underworld before turning back to the palace.

At this moment, being bowed indiscriminately by those ghosts, all the good mood suddenly disappeared.Wen Fei is a little tired of this now, in the world of the mortal world, he is bound by Lin Lingsu's rules every day.I've been bored for a long time.In the underworld, he was still kneeling like this.Wen Fei became a little impatient.

"In the mortal world, believers worship devoutly and offer incense, and the power of the incense is far greater than that of these ghosts!" Wen Fei suddenly thought of a question.

These ghosts bowed their heads and saluted, and also contributed a lot of incense and vows, which evaporated like clouds.But its scale is far smaller than expected.

Wen Fei has also held many dharma meetings, so he naturally knows roughly how many people there are and how many incense and vows will be produced.

However, so many ghosts in this city of the underworld don't have one-tenth of the same scale in the yang world.With a slight movement in my heart, I thought of a question.

It is said that in the legendary kingdoms of the gods in the west, the power of faith produced by those believers and petitioners who are sheltered by the gods is much smaller than before.Looks like this problem is all interlinked!

Thoughtful, Wen Fei walked towards the mountain step by step.For others, the mountain is unattainable.However, Wen Fei's incarnation of Ghost Emperor Dazun only took a few steps to the top of the mountain and walked into the palace.

Now in this underworld, all kinds of things are handled in an orderly manner by Li Qingchen and by Jiaoyong.There is no need for Wen Fei to work hard anymore, not to mention that even if Wen Fei does not transform into the ghost emperor, the dharma figure left in this underworld has some intelligence and can handle ordinary things.

Wen Fei stepped into the throne, and suddenly, the entire Dazun Palace trembled, and even the city of the underworld at the foot of the mountain felt: "Welcome Dazun to return!"

Wen Fei waved his hand lazily. Before Li Qingchen could speak, Jiao Yong said excitedly: "My lord, I have already trained a ghost army. Although the number is not very large, it is already able to fight for the lord. !"

Wen Fei was overjoyed, after so many days, he finally heard good news.He opened his mouth and said, "Where the ghost army hit, I'm going to see it!"

"Wait a minute!" Li Qingchen stopped him suddenly and said, "I still have something important to report!"

Wen Fei frowned slightly, there were still so many things to do in the yang world, Wen Fei didn't even bother to take care of them, let alone in this yin world.Immediately said lazily: "What is it, we will talk about it later!"

"This matter is important," Li Qingchen said with a demeanor, neither humble nor overbearing.Now he has regained the so-called demeanor of a famous official before he was alive, and he is no longer in such a mess when he came out of the ghost prison just now.

Jiao Yong shouted: "What's the matter, it's so important?"

Li Qingchen's mouth turned up slightly, revealing a faint smile.It seems to be waiting for him here: "Of course it's important, my lord. The three city gods of Kaifeng have come to ask to see my lord, my lord, please see me!"

Jiao Yong's face turned red immediately, but he couldn't say a word. After all, what Li Qingchen said was of great importance.

Wen Fei didn't care at all about these two men, civil and martial arts. The intrigue between the two ghosts continued the civil and military struggle in the yang world to this underworld.This is also a common problem of people, full of warmth and lust.After a few good days, they began to fight for power and profit.

"Let them come to see me!" Wen Fei said lightly, not paying attention to the coming of the three city gods of Tokyo city at all.

Tokyo City is the largest city in the world today, and it is also the most prosperous city.There is not even one City God, but three City Gods.

"My lord, absolutely not! Kaifeng is the capital of the emperor, under the feet of the emperor. That city god is no small matter, but you must never be contemptuous..."

Li Qingchen wanted to say more, Wen Fei was already impatient, and Jiao Jiao said: "Let me go and see your ghost army!" (To be continued...)