Zhutian: Everything starts from becoming a disciple of Uncle Jiu!
Chapter 138 March 3, the door to hell opens!
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Court of Justice,
Or,
Enshrined in the courtyard!
Zhao Zheng raised his head and looked at the 356 immortal statues surrounding him that were so shrouded in incense that the faces of the statues could not be seen clearly.
Look at the incense in the courtyard that looks like thick smoke,
I just feel these...
never mind,
If you can't beat it, don't think too much!
Zhao Zheng shook his head and continued to experience the changes brought about by his breakthrough to refining Qi. Not to mention physical defense and the like.
The changes in heartbeat and body temperature alone made him feel strange. First, his heartbeat dropped to once a minute.
The second thing is that his body temperature dropped to about 20 degrees. If he were not still healthy and alive, he would have thought that his grandfather missed him.
Of course, this is his normal heartbeat and body temperature, and he can still return his body temperature and heartbeat to normal through thoughts.
Then there was the change in mana. After 129,600 strands of mana were condensed into one mana, he felt that his mana seemed to have reached the realm of endless life.
No matter how he uses his mana, his mana will never be reduced or weakened.
It's outrageous, but it's good. It's a bit like his mana consumption speed can't keep up with the mana regeneration speed, but the specifics seem to be different.
That’s pretty good!
Then came the changes in Zifu. His soul transformed and turned directly into the Yin God, but there was one difference, that is, his Yin God was a little stronger.
Not afraid of the sun or the wind. It doesn’t look like a Yin Shen who is afraid of that. Instead, it’s more like a Yuan Shen. It’s also a good change.
Also, how does his impermeable body, which has no pores, dissipate heat? This does not require him to stick out his tongue or anything like that.
The reason is that he doesn't seem to feel hot or cold anymore. At least he doesn't feel hot or cold in normal weather.
should say,
The cold and heat do not invade!
There were many other changes, all of which were good. The only thing that puzzled him was the three flowers on his head, which were the bloody lotus marks between his eyebrows and on his shoulders.
Forgive him for his shallowness, but from time to time he feels that these three bloody lotuses are a little itchy, as if they are about to bloom.
I haven’t found anything special about these three flowers yet!
After feeling for his pulse, he found that the time was almost four o'clock. Zhao Zheng ended his practice, got up and walked into the three ritual halls one by one. He picked up a large amount of incense and lit it, and offered incense to the statues of many immortals and gods.
After lighting the incense, Zhao Zheng silently opened the system panel after looking at the servants who came to offer the incense to the gods one by one.
Favorability -0.999
Favorability -0.998
Favorability -0.997
"This is right..."
Looking at the slowly increasing favorability, Zhao Zheng estimated that it would take at most half a month for the favorability to return. By then, he would still be the boss's favorite kid.
After walking out of the shrine courtyard and coming to the room, I started to wash up under the service of the maids. After changing my clothes, I sat down on the futon in the shrine courtyard again and started my morning class.
After the morning class was over, Zhao Zheng stood up and let the maid arrange his clothes. Then he ordered the mute housekeeper standing beside him: "From today on, the frequency of offering incense for the servants will be changed from three times a day to Six times a day.”
Seeing the mute butler nodding, Zhao Zheng looked at the huge incense burner placed in the center of the three ritual halls.
These are for offering incense to the servants, otherwise it would be a waste of time to worship the 356 statues one by one.
It took him more than half an hour to put incense on the more than 300 statues of immortals and gods by himself. This was assuming that he knew how to burn incense.
Thinking about it, he frowned and glanced at four of the ten maids he bought from the provincial capital not long ago.
He ordered the mute housekeeper: "Send two more maids here later. Remember not to let the incense here stop. In addition, send two more maids here to watch the night!"
As for the removal of the melon and fruit tributes, all eighteen maids in his house were dispatched. Otherwise, these four little maids would be exhausted and they would not be able to exchange all the melon and fruit tributes.
The melon and fruit tributes taken away every day will not be thrown away in waste, but will be sent to some shops he added to the three streets for sale at a slightly lower price than the market price.
"Yes, Master!"
The mute butler rarely spoke. Zhao Zheng nodded and walked out of the worship courtyard to the inner courtyard restaurant for dinner. Then he arrived at the gate of Yizhuang on time at six o'clock and pushed the door open.
then,
Didn't push away!
"???"
Can I sign in?
No,
Why was the door suddenly locked?
Zhao Zheng used his magic power to push open the door bolt and made sure to enter Yizhuang at six o'clock. Then he felt relaxed.
Skipping the front yard, he walked towards the inner yard. As soon as he entered the inner yard, he saw Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai each holding a broom and cleaning.
There is also Uncle Jiu who is sitting in the pavilion drinking tea. Just looking at his back, you can see that Uncle Jiu seems to be in a bad mood!
Zhao Zheng hesitated and retreated silently. As soon as he stepped on his feet, he heard Uncle Jiu coming, and Zhao Zheng's raised steps changed from backward to forward.
"Master, morning!"
"Sweep the floor!"
"Oh……"
Zhao Zheng nodded, picked up the broom leaning against the wall and started cleaning. At the same time, he glanced at Qiu Sheng and asked what was wrong.
Qiu Sheng: How could I know!
Zhao Zheng: Didn’t you do it?
Qiu Sheng:......
Feeling insulted, Qiu Sheng curled his lips angrily and glared at Zhao Zheng. Wen Cai also glared at Zhao Zheng.
"..."
No,
Did I ask you?
Zhao Zheng glanced at Wencai, and Wencai smiled. The three of them continued cleaning, which lasted a long time.
The three of them just finished cleaning the Yizhuang. They only swept the floor and didn't wipe the furniture and the like with rags.
Otherwise it would probably take half a day!
"tired?"
Wencai said with a dark face, Qiu Sheng looked at Wencai strangely, and said angrily: "It takes a long time to clean, are you tired?"
"..."
No,
I mean I clean a lot!
Before Wencai could complain, he heard Uncle Jiu call Zhao Zheng. Zhao Zheng obediently came to the pavilion in the inner courtyard and looked at Uncle Jiu who had been sitting in the pavilion drinking tea all morning.
In addition to wondering who was so capable of making Uncle Jiu angry, he felt that Uncle Jiu was so awesome that he drank so much tea without even going to the toilet!
"Okay, sit down and give me your hand!" Uncle Jiu looked helplessly at Zhao Zheng, who was standing honestly, and took Zhao Zheng's pulse.
After confirming that Zhao Zheng was still as healthy as a calf, Uncle Jiu breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Okay, let's talk about the changes after you broke through!"
"My heartbeat and body temperature have changed!"
Zhao Zheng spoke, and with a thought, he stopped adjusting his heartbeat and body temperature, and began to run out of breath at a speed visible to the naked eye in front of Uncle Jiu, or in other words, died.
It’s cold to the naked eye!
Uncle Jiu's eyelids twitched, and the corner of his mouth twitched as he looked at Zhao Zheng who was talking. His body quickly became cold and his heartbeat stopped.
Until, after he heard Zhao Zheng's heartbeat beating once, he reached out and touched Zhao Zheng's pulse. He saw that the pulse was gone, but the blood was still flowing.
Zhao Zheng is still alive!
He looked blankly at Zhao Zheng, who was still talking about the changes after the breakthrough. Inexplicably, he wanted to quit... No, no, no,
He gave up drinking;
Stop drinking today!
"Okay, don't worry, these changes of yours are quite...normal so far!" Uncle Jiu said expressionlessly, looking at Zhao Zhengdao who looked like he still had something to say.
"Anything else?"
"Master, has my Tianxin Burial Magician Master recovered?" Zhao Zheng thought of the Dharma he had given Uncle Jiu years ago, which he had learned from Taoist Master Mu.
"do not know!"
"All right!"
"Okay, let's go back and stabilize our realm!"
"I'm stable!"
"No, you didn't!"
"It's really stable...no!"
Zhao Zheng looked at Uncle Jiu, who was gradually getting better, and changed the subject. He watched Uncle Jiu wave his hands, and then walked to the front yard. But as soon as he left, he heard Uncle Jiu say: "Return your heartbeat and body temperature!"
"Master, I feel like this is good!" Zhao Zheng turned around and said. Uncle Jiu was silent for a while. Is this a good thing?
Looking at Zhao Zheng who looked like a dead man, Uncle Jiu said angrily: "I'm afraid you will be treated as a zombie by others. Okay, hurry up and bring your heartbeat and body temperature back!"
"All right……"
……
Time flies and it’s March 3rd.
night,
Within Baling,
Close to Jiangzhou! Yueyang,
That is, at the junction of Hunan and Hubei in later generations, outside the town, in the open space, there is an altar and a Taoist priest.
Two Taoist boys,
More than a dozen ghost-sealing altars,
With the surrounding yellow cloth!
"look familiar!"
The more Zhao Zheng looked, the more he looked familiar. Before he thought about it deeply, he heard Taoist priest Qianhe in front of the altar laugh and said: "Azheng, do you know why I chose today to use the method of borrowing the way of heaven to let these ghosts who died in a foreign country return home?" reincarnation?"
"On the third day of March, the gates of hell will open, and the heavenly soldiers and generals will have a holiday!"
Zhao Zheng recounted what he saw in the Secret Book of Tongyou in the Ghost Sealing Library, and what should I say about returning to his hometown and reincarnating?
Generally speaking, as long as your name is still on the genealogy, or your home is still there, the best place for ghosts to go when their life is not over is not to go to the underworld, but to return to their hometown.
Firstly, you will be protected by the ancestral graveyard, so you will not be bullied by other ghosts, and secondly, you will not starve or anything like that.
of course,
The most important thing is to see your loved ones!
"Yes, Azheng, you are right. Except for the Ghost Festival on July 14th, March 3rd is the most suitable day to use the method of borrowing the way of heaven to let those ghosts return to their hometowns and reincarnate through the underworld. Unlike some things , you are ignorant as soon as you open your mouth!" Taoist priest Qianhe said with a smile.
When he mentioned the word "thing", his tone instantly became yin and yang, and the two people behind him felt insulted.
But, no evidence can be found,
I’m so angry…it’s good! When the two of them looked at the look from Taoist Qianhe, their expressions immediately became serious. Taoist Qianhe snorted and looked away.
"By the way, Senior Uncle Qianhe, where are the two senior brothers from the north and the south? Why don't you see them?" Zhao Zheng glanced at the two of them and said,
He had also just arrived here to meet with Taoist Master Qianhe. He had never imagined that Taoist Master Qianhe had collected a dozen ghosts who were returning home from nowhere and was preparing to send the ghosts back home. Unfortunately, he thought he could send Qianhe home that night. Taoist Master He has already found a counselor, but now it seems that he is overthinking.
"Wait, return home..."
Zhao Zheng's heart skipped a beat and he shook his head again. Because the time was wrong, he was just thinking about it when he heard Taoist Master Qianhe speak.
"They are going home to visit relatives!"
"oh oh!"
"Ok!"
Seeing that Zhao Zheng stopped talking, Taoist Master Qianhe looked at the celestial phenomena and time, then picked up the peach wood sword on the Dharma table, stepped on the Gangstep, and recited the mantra in his mouth: "Please invite the four emperors to each lead their magic soldiers. Help me with my power, and the ghosts will obey my orders..."
"The ghost leads the lamp, and the magic lamp leads the way!"
Saying,
The wooden sword pointed,
The brazier in front of the altar burned with a roar, and the white soul-inducing lamps surrounding it were also lit with a whoosh, making Zhao Zheng frown slightly.
"The time is wrong!"
Zhao Zheng muttered in his heart that he thought he had seen the current scene somewhere, that is, in movies about humans, ghosts and gods.
Or in the plot of The Supreme Spirit, the scene where the ghost Suwen returns home, the only difference is that the robe of Priest Qianhe is yellow with a black frame, not the red one.
Also, the time is wrong. In the original work, Suwen said it was July 14th, the Hungry Ghost Festival, but now it has become March 3rd!
"That's not right. If that's true, then in the original book, Taoist Master Qianhe died. Who sent Suwen's soul back home..."
Could it be Wang Badi?
Not right either!
A little puzzled, Zhao Zheng stopped thinking about it. Looking at the sudden lightning and thunder in the sky, he quickly stopped him and said: "Uncle, the sky is not right, or we should send it another day..."
"rise!"
Taoist priest Qianhe picked up his wooden sword, and more than a dozen ghost-sealing altars exploded. One after another, illusory ghosts flew out. They all picked up the surrounding soul-inducing lamps and flew into the sky, taking advantage of the way of heaven to return home. And go, disappear in the blink of an eye,
This is not because those ghosts are fast, but because they have borrowed the method of heaven to enter the interlayer between the underworld and the yang world, that is, the yin and yang road, and return home through the yin road!
"what happened?"
Taoist Priest Qianhe looked at Zhao Zheng, and saw Zhao Zheng throwing down the ocean and looking at him: "Uncle, I think you should let Senior Brother Nanbei come back, right?"
"why?"
"Because some of them are busy!"
Zhao Zheng spoke, and there was a roar, lightning and thunder in the sky, and fireballs fell from time to time in the sky in the distance.
The fireball was nothing else, but was struck by thunder. It flew out of the Yin Road and fell into the soul-inducing lamp in the Yang Realm. Taoist Master Qianhe widened his eyes and said, "How is that possible? It's just using the way of heaven." , how could they provoke thunder from the sky to strike them!"
"..."
It was originally impossible,
But your face...
Zhao Zheng felt that the face of Taoist Qianhe was not very lucky, so he continued to throw the ocean. At the same time, he took out a map from behind, took out a pen to mark the location, and handed it to Taoist Qianhe.
"Uncle Master, let's go!"
"where to?"
"..."
Zhao Zheng handed the map to Taoist Qianhe: "I have calculated the approximate landing point of them. Let's set out to find them as soon as possible to prevent them from dying..."
"Well, none of these returning ghosts were killed by the thunder, but they seemed to have frightened some of them."
"You can even calculate this? Wait, they are not dead!" Taoist priest Qianhe said with surprise on his face when he heard this,
Realizing that he had said the wrong thing, Taoist Master Qianhe coughed in embarrassment: "I mean they are all still alive. This is unacceptable... Ahem, let's go find them!"
Not to say,
The more I talk about it, the worse it gets!
"it is good!"
"it is good!"
Zhao Zheng nodded, Taoist Master Qianhe ordered the two of them to pack their things, and then checked the marks on the map.
Looking at the nine positions with a frown, he found that the closest one was a dozen miles away, and the distance was a hundred miles away. He couldn't help but raise his head and said to Zhao Zheng: "This is too far, why don't the four of us search separately!"
He didn't wonder how those ghosts flew so far in just a short while, because the Yin Road, to be precise, the Yin-Yang Road is the interlayer between the underworld and the yang world, and the laws are different.
It’s not surprising at all that this happens!
If all these ghosts appear around, then Taoist Master Qianhe will have to consider whether he made a mistake by borrowing the way of heaven!
"I also can!"
Zhao Zheng nodded, glanced at the two senior brothers, East and West, and added: "But my suggestion is that the two senior brothers and your uncle come together. After all, uncle, you also need someone to help you!"
He just thinks that the two senior brothers, East and West, are very good, reliable and able to fight. He doesn't want to take advantage of these two senior brothers.
"Okay, but be careful on the way. How did you get here?" Taoist Master Qianhe asked curiously, although he was a little late.
"Flying here."
"Oh, then you... wait, you said you flew here?" Taoist priest Qianhe looked at Zhao Zheng in surprise, as did the two of them.
"Yes, why, uncle, don't you know how to do it?"
"……meeting!"
It's too empty,
Who wouldn’t?
Wait, that’s not right, why can you fly? What is your realm and what is my realm? Taoist Priest Qianhe was filled with doubts and confusion, but Zhao Zheng was not prepared to answer his questions.
"Uncle Master, I will choose these far away ones and leave the rest to you!" Zhao Zheng pointed to the three marks on the map.
"it is good!"
Taoist priest Qianhe nodded, and after watching Zhao Zheng fly away, he silently rubbed his frown.
The two of them stared blankly at Zhao Zheng, who quickly flew out of sight, looked at each other in confusion, and looked at Taoist priest Qianhe.
"Master, how come Azheng can fly?" ×2
"..."
you ask me,
I asked who to go?
Thinking about Zhao Zheng, and then comparing the two people from the East and the West, no, it should be said that the four from the Southeast and the Northwest, Taoist Master Qianhe said with a look of disgust: "Okay, why are you talking so much nonsense? Hurry up and pack your things!"
"Yes, Master..."
Asking for a monthly ticket! ! !
(End of this chapter)
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