Bronze door through time and space

Chapter 590 Uncle Jiu, will you be the judge?
Yan Xu was well aware of the changes in these people's mentality, so he mercifully allowed them to leave their names in the Book of Life and Death.

Having their names written in the Book of Life and Death and having no control over their life and death from then on is what these people dream of, because in this way, their souls after death will enter the underworld where the boss is.

After knowing this, all these people breathed a sigh of relief.

Although I have made preparations to accumulate merits for the rest of my life, who knows which accident will come first tomorrow? What if I choke to death while drinking water? Will I really go to hell with all my sins?

Just thinking about the description of hell in mythology made them feel cold all over. It was so fucking scary.

So signing your name may seem like selling yourself, but it actually means you will follow the boss even after death.

It doesn’t matter if you have many sins and not enough good deeds. As long as you are loyal and capable enough, the boss will naturally protect you.

Everyone present here is a smart person, so how could they not understand this? Even if there are people who really don't understand it, when most people are rushing to sign, how dare they say they won't sign? I'm afraid they will be killed on the spot.

After putting away the Book of Life and Death, Yan Xu knew that the world was stable in the late Qing Dynasty.

These people are involved in the military, politics, commerce and industry of his power. It can be said that as long as they are loyal, it doesn’t matter whether Yan Xu comes or not.

If the management of a force can unify their thoughts and have the same belief, the power they unleash will be absolutely astonishing, not to mention that they already have a fairly strong industrial, commercial and mass base.

However, Yan Xu was not in a hurry to leave because he had to make some arrangements for the future.

At first, Yan Xu just wanted to give the Qing Dynasty a hard time. Later, as his power expanded, his ambitions grew, and he came up with the idea of ​​unification. Otherwise, he would not have planted so many pawns in the East Asian country.

But with a thunder, all thoughts disappeared and I just let nature take its course.

It can be said that he has the power he has today entirely thanks to the efforts of his subordinates.

Although he has occupied the territory and possesses powerful strength, he has lost interest and he does not intend to change the future. After all, the future is not bad, isn't it?

It would be better if this process could have less blood and less sacrifice, so he made a plan to gradually turn red so as not to waste the foundation he had laid.

Everyone felt very incredible about the future that Yan Xu talked about, because this was not a miracle, but a group of people who specialized in creating miracles.

But since it was the boss who said it, they had no intention of questioning it, so they all offered suggestions and helped to improve the plan.

It was fine in the early stages of the plan, but it would definitely affect their own and their family's interests in the later stages. However, these people have now been sublimated, and they no longer see wealth, fame, and fortune, but sins and merits.

Our lives on earth are short-lived, and no matter how much we enjoy ourselves, how long can we enjoy ourselves? Only after death can we enjoy eternity.

Whether good deeds will bring good results, or evil deeds will be punished, depends on what people do over the past few decades.

So these people happily made the decision to raise their children in poverty, and then send them all to the team for reform. They are not afraid of death because they have connections down there.

Amidst laughter and joy, the fate of the second and third generations was happily decided.

The rest of the matters were taken over by the lawyer. Yan Xu came to the funeral shop opened by Uncle Jiu and started talking as soon as they met.

"Uncle Jiu, will you be the judge?"

When he saw Yan Xu again, Uncle Jiu couldn't help but sigh that the gap between people is sometimes even bigger than the gap between people and dogs. It has only been a short time, and the young man who asked him some basic things back then has grown to a point that he can't understand, and now he can't even understand what he is saying.

"I have opened up a underworld in another world. Due to the lack of manpower, I would like to ask Uncle Jiu to be a judge." Yan Xu did not waste any words and went straight to the point.

Although it sounds incredible, Uncle Jiu instinctively feels that the other party is not lying. But it is precisely because he is not lying that it is even more unbelievable.

"It's only been a short time and you've already..."

Uncle Jiu didn't know what to say. After hundreds of years of extinction, someone actually said that the underworld had been opened up and wanted to invite him to be the judge.
I, Qin Shi Huang, send you money! Although he didn't know what Uncle Jiu was thinking, Yan Xu took action directly. He put the Judge's Pen made from the immortal Baihao Pen from this world on the table.

Although Uncle Jiu had never seen it before, he recognized it as the real thing at a glance. Moreover, as long as he picked up this judge's pen, he would be able to become the Judge of the Yin God after his death. Even the ancestors of Maoshan would be so envious that they would cry.

Don’t think that the judge has a low status. In fact, he is the deputy of the King of Hell and has considerable power in his hands. The most important thing is that his position is limited.

Although Maoshan has a great origin and some connections in heaven, it has many ancestors, with at least three to five people in each generation and at most more than a dozen. After more than a thousand years of accumulation, if all of them went to the underworld to become officials, even the King of Hell would have to go to Maoshan to work.

Faced with such a huge temptation, only Uncle Jiu would consider refusing.

It’s not that the benefits are not great enough, but that he has too many concerns to give up.

"The new underworld is being opened in Japan. Although I have some power there, my subordinates are all barbarians who are of no use. I need someone who is upright, noble, selfless, upright, dignified, and of upright character, who is a..." Before Yan Xu could finish his words, he was stopped by Uncle Jiu, whose face was flushed.

"It's not that good, it's just..." Uncle Jiu frowned and was about to say something, but Yan Xu took over the conversation.

"But we still need to consider Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai."

Uncle Jiu was stunned when he heard this, and did not say no again, because his apprentice would always be his weak point.

"Qiu Sheng has some talent, but if Uncle Jiu stays with him all the time, I'm afraid he will never grow up."

"Wencai is simple and honest, but he has no hope of practicing in this life. Uncle Jiu might as well pave the way for his future."

After saying these two sentences, Yan Xu stopped talking and just pushed the judge's pen in front of Uncle Jiu. It was up to him to make the next choice.

Uncle Jiu had to admit that Yan Xu's words were very insightful, and perhaps he really did something wrong.

"It's time to let go." Uncle Jiu sighed, his eyes full of reluctance, but he knew that this was the best choice.

The two apprentices have followed him for more than ten years. Normally, they should have become his apprentices, but their current level is so low that they can't even help out and make numerous mistakes, which makes him unconvinced.

Rather than dragging it on like this, it’s better to let go early and let them experience the ups and downs themselves.

If you want to avoid getting wet in the rain, you have to learn to hold your own umbrella, and that's what growth is.

And as Yan Xu said, Uncle Jiu still needs to consider Wencai's future.

If he became a judge, no matter how badly Wencai did, it would not be a problem for him to be a little ghost serving tea and water by his side after his death. After he accumulated some good karma, he could be reborn into a good family, so that the relationship between master and disciple would not be in vain.

In addition to Uncle Jiu, Simu, Ikkyu, and Chizuru who was far away in Hong Kong Island, were all invited by Yan Xu.

Now it would have been impossible not to notify Maoshan. After all, Uncle Jiu and his two companions were the backbone of this generation of Maoshan. If three of them were to leave at once, they had to inform them.

After knowing this, Maoshan naturally would not stop it. After all, it was a good thing that people had been longing for, and they even sent a lot of good things.

This is normal. Yan Xu gave three regular positions to Maoshan in one go. If he didn't show his appreciation, even the ancestors would say that they don't know how to behave.

Uncle Jiu left the funeral shop to his two apprentices, Simu, and Chizuru and Ikkyu, and also gave them some instructions.

Fortunately, this is Yan Xu's territory. No matter how unsuccessful his disciples are, they will have no problem having food and clothing for the rest of their lives. This is enough.

So, regardless of the disciples who were crying loudly, Uncle Jiu and his companions followed Yan Xu and left the world of the late Qing Dynasty with ease, as if they had put down a burden.

(End of this chapter)