Start Ren Jiazhen: Six-year-old Tianshi

It was dark and windy.

Zhou Yun suppressed the dead silence around him, turned his head and smiled at Du Chengzhi.

"Please."

Du Chengzhi walked forward with the whip behind his back.

Zhou Yun followed behind Du Chengzhi.

The yellow sand meanders, the plain stretches as far as the eye can see, only the noisy wind is howling.

"Does every dead soul go through this after entering the underworld?" Zhou Yun asked curiously.

Du Chengzhi heard the voice and said: "After a person dies, there may be resentment, resentment, reluctance, all kinds of emotions come one after another."

"And this desolate silence can make them understand in a real sense that they are already dead!"

Du Chengzhi's voice was profound, as if he had seen through all kinds of life.

Zhou Yun nodded upon hearing the sound, and looked down at the yellow sand beneath his feet.

Each of these yellow sands is very rough, so rough that you will feel a slight tingling under your feet.

"The underworld is strict and infinitely cold, which is also in line with the last stage of life." Zhou Yun smiled.

After walking for a while, an endless darkness loomed ahead.

"Where is..." Zhou Yun stopped.

"Fengdu." Du Chengzhi seemed to have expected it a long time ago, stopped and explained to Zhou Yun.

"Yan Luo, the ten halls of the underworld, is in charge of nine ancient cities in all directions of the underworld, and this is the center, Fengdu."

Hearing this, Zhou Yun raised his brows: "But there is still one ghost city missing."

"King Chujiang is in charge of the land of the sea. He doesn't have a ghost city, but..." Du Chengzhi stretched out his finger and pointed to his feet.

"The [-]th hell is right under our feet, and under the [-]th hell is the Underworld, which is the source of the River of Forgetfulness and Yellow Spring, where the king of Chujiang sits."

Hearing this, Zhou Yun couldn't help but take a deep breath, the underworld is boundless, and now he has a concept.

Nine ghost cities are scattered around, and there are eighteen layers of hell under the underworld.

Even under the eighteen layers of hell, there is the rumored sea of ​​darkness.

Pack up your mind.

Zhou Yun continued to walk forward, and soon, he was getting closer and closer to the boundless darkness.

A grand gate in the distance appeared before Zhou Yun's eyes.

The gate is extremely tall, just like a heavenly gate.

Behind the gate, the endless darkness still makes it impossible to see clearly.

But what can be seen is that above the sky, there is a deep vortex that leads to nowhere.

Zhou Yun's heart was shocked just by looking at it, and he couldn't help but gasped.

"Little celestial master, there is the six realms of reincarnation, be careful of the majesty of heaven." Du Chengzhi said with a smile.

Zhou Yun patted his face, suppressing the shock of the sea of ​​consciousness, but his heart still couldn't help the palpitations.

"Six paths of reincarnation, it actually hangs in the sky." Zhou Yun murmured.

Du Chengzhi laughed softly: "Little Celestial Master, the rumors in the world can't be taken as true. Just saying that you have entered the six realms of reincarnation does not mean that the six realms of reincarnation is under your feet."

"Let's go. Only after entering the gate of hell can we truly enter the underworld."

"Zhou Yun, who was planning to follow Du Chengzhi, immediately blinked.

"Fellow Daoist, if I don't enter the gate of hell, where am I?"

Hearing Zhou Yun's question, Du Chengzhi's eyes flashed, and he looked deeply at Zhou Yun.

Zhou Yun also tilted his head to look at Du Chengzhi.

After a few breaths, Du Chengzhi grinned, turned and walked towards the ghost gate.

"If you don't enter the ghost gate, you are in the underworld."

"Underworld."

Zhou Yun paused when he heard this, and there was a hint of understanding in his eyes.

really.

Zhou Yun had already been guessing when he saw that stone in the Demon Realm.

This world, no, there are many other worlds besides this world.

Especially after carrying that stone, Zhou Yun once saw an ancient continent in his mind.

There, the aura of heaven and earth swarmed to Zhou Yun, who had difficulty breathing.

Looking up, the sky is high and there is no end. Looking around, the land is vast and boundless.

And Zhou Yun himself was terribly small.

Traveling through six years, this world of the Dharma-ending period has already made Zhou Yun feel oppressed.

So seeing that vast world, Zhou Yun was very moved.

This time, it is also for this stone.

In the outside world, Zhou Yun's perception can easily detect the will of the world, which is the so-called way of heaven.

Therefore, this stone must not be taken out at all.

Otherwise, the will of the world would kill him immediately.

And the underworld is an excellent place, at least let him take out this stone and study it carefully.

At the same time, Zhou Yun was looking at Du Chengzhi thoughtfully.

Du Chengzhi's attitude along the way was indifferent and tolerant, which made Zhou Yun a little curious.

"Fellow Daoist, thank you for your patience, otherwise if I stop and go like this, someone else might be angry." Zhou Yun said with a smile.

Du Chengzhi shook his head: "A day is up to you, I won't rush it."

After Du Chengzhi finished speaking, he stood aside with his hands behind his back.

Hearing this, Zhou Yun's eyes became even more curious.

"Fellow Daoist, you and I had some old friends in the previous life, right?" Zhou Yun joked with a smile.

Du Chengzhi couldn't help laughing when he heard this: "It would be the best if there is such a fate, but Du has been on the job for more than 1000 years, but he doesn't remember Little Heavenly Master."

Du Chengzhi could hear Zhou Yun's meaning, shook his head and said immediately: "Little Celestial Master, what are you talking about, Du won't bother you if you say it."

"But when fellow Taoists enter the underworld, the so-called bottom line is to visit some seniors, right?"

Zhou Yun saw Du Chengzhi wink at him.

"Yes." Zhou Yun hesitated for a moment and nodded with a smile.

"That's not far from what I guessed. There are some Taoists in my jurisdiction. I'll just take you there." Du Chengzhi walked forward after speaking.

Zhou Yun frowned slightly, Du Chengzhi's attitude seemed to be a little ambiguous.

I don't understand.

He strode behind Du Chengzhi.

soon.

The two came to the front of the magnificent gate.

"I've seen the Night God!"

Around the gate, rows of ghost messengers knelt on one knee at the same time.

"En." Du Chengzhi straightened his waist slightly, with an aura of calm and prestige pouring out of him.

Behind Du Chengzhi, Zhou Yun held up his Taoist robe, and his small body fell into the eyes of all the ghost guards.

But no one asked, or even took a second look.

Then slowly enter the gate of hell.

Zhou Yun also had curiosity in his eyes, and his eyes slowly raised.

He raised his neck all the way to the extreme, and only then could he barely see the height of the entire ghost gate.

"The majesty of the underworld."

Zhou Yun sighed with emotion and continued to move forward.

After entering the ghost gate, it closed for more than half an hour.

Suddenly, Zhou Yun paused slightly.

I saw a palm print on the huge black door on the left.

In comparison, it is like a black spot on a mountain.

If Zhou Yun's cultivation was not deep enough, he might not even be able to see that tiny palm print.

But following the palm prints, one can see that the entire huge copper door is covered with depressions.

It seems that someone hit the gate with a palm, leaving a palm print, and the terrifying force also tore out countless dents.

"This…"

Zhou Yun couldn't help but gasped when he realized this.

The gate of hell is thick and majestic.

Standing here, Zhou Yun felt that the primordial spirit was being suppressed, who could still hit such a palm?

And if you observe carefully, what the palm print left behind is a gentle force.

It is completely different from the atmosphere of the whole hell.

On the side, Du Chengzhi noticed Zhou Yun's strangeness, turned his head and followed Zhou Yun's eyes to see the palm print.

"This is what was left by the last Arhat in the world more than 1000 years ago when he entered the underworld," Du Chengzhi's voice sounded.

Zhou Yun immediately turned his head to look at Du Chengzhi with curiosity in his eyes.

"The arhat came riding the wind, until he was outside the gate of hell, opened the door with a single palm, passed through the hall of thinking, and passed through Naihe into the underworld..."

Du Chengzhi looked forward, as if recalling the scene of that day.

"At that time, I was just a ghost messenger, and I was shocked when I saw it with my own eyes."

"Unfortunately, after all, he is just a poor person!"