Video to Other Worlds: Top Ten Myths in the Beginning

【Top Ten Folk Gods】

[No.3: Black and white impermanence]

The sound of Luochuan was like flowing water, gurgling, revealing a sense of coolness.

"There used to be such a pair of close friends, one is Xie Bi'an, known as Qiye, and the other is Fan Wujiu, known as Baye."

"The two have been sworn brothers since they were young, and they are like brothers and sisters. Their relationship is very good."

The screen opens slowly,

Two figures appeared in the sight of the audience.

The one on the left is tall and thin, with a pale complexion, while the one on the right is broad and fat, with a black face, and short stature.

Two people, one fat and one thin, one tall and one short, one black and one white, forming a sharp contrast.

At this time, it is midsummer, and everything is blooming.

All kinds of wild flowers on the side of the road are vying for splendor, and the big and sturdy trees are like covers.

Bees and butterflies flutter and birds chirp.

A midsummer beauty makes people feel happy physically and mentally.

Xie Fan and the two walked in a hurry, obviously going out on business.

Just walked over a small bridge,
The sky darkened, and the originally bright sunshine was covered by patches of dark clouds.

Xie Bi'an said angrily:

"The weather in this summer is really changing at will. Ba Ye, you wait for me here for a while. I'll go home and get an umbrella."

Fan Wujiu nodded calmly with a dark complexion.

Just as Xie Bi'an left, a thunderstorm suddenly arrived.

rumbling...

The dull thunder accompanied by bright lightning, reflected the dark sky with horror.

The heavy rain poured from the clouds like a pour, and the bean-sized raindrops slapped the ground.

There was a burst of pungent earthy smell.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the water level of the small river also skyrocketed.

Huge water waves beat against the bridge, making a creaking sound.

The rain is getting more and more urgent, like a bucket pouring, like a bucket falling,
Like the water of the Milky Way, the valve was opened, and it poured thousands of miles from the sky, turning into a waterfall and falling into the world.

Fan Wujiu waited left and right, but Xie Bi'an was nowhere to be seen.

The audience followed suit.

"Naihe himself is uneducated, so I can only say: Damn! It's raining so hard."

"Hurry up and find a place to hide from the rain! Why are you still staying here?"

"There's a big tree over there, where do you go to hide from the rain?"

"Good guy, hide from the rain under the tree, do you think you didn't die fast enough?"

"I told you to study, but you insisted on feeding the pigs, Jiu Le Yu."

Fan Wujiu seems to be struggling in his heart,
After thinking for a long time, he still said firmly:
"No, since I promised Brother Xie to wait for him here, I can't break my promise."

wow,
The bridge is in disrepair,

It couldn't stand the scour of the flood, and was directly washed away under the heavy pressure.

In order not to be washed away by the current, Fan Wujiu hugged the bridge pillar tightly.

The water level rose rapidly and soon submerged Fan Wujiu's head.

A wave hit, and the black, chunky figure disappeared.

Soon after,

Xie Bi'an took the umbrella and came back.

Looking at the mighty rushing river, only his brother was missing.

All I saw was a rag of clothing hanging on the bridge post.

Xie Bi'an was heartbroken, and cried out.

"Baye, I'm the one who's sorry for you, but I let you die because of a promise."

"You Moji, on the way to Huangquan, wait for me, brother."

After speaking, he tied his belt to the bridge pillar and hanged himself to death.

Seeing the long tongue that Xie Bi'an sticks out at the end of the screen, the audience couldn't help being horrified.

Luo Chuan's voice was full of regret and emotion.

"After the two of Xie and Fan died, they came to the Underworld. King Yama felt his affection deeply and sealed them as Black and White Impermanence."

"The domineering spirit sells down the mountains and rivers, and the whole city is full of reading.

The soul is addicted to the cold and secluded Huangquan, and the impermanence of yin and yang separates the two realms. "

[Reason for listing: Black and white impermanence, also known as impermanence.It is a pair of gods in the folk culture of the Han nationality and the most famous ghost messenger.

Holding shackles and handcuffs, these two gods specialize in arresting ghosts, assisting in rewarding good and punishing evil, and they are capable generals of the underworld.

Ranked among the top ten yin commanders in the underworld, his status is only under the civil and military judges, bull-headed horse-faced, and chained generals, and he is honored as the seventh master and the eighth master. 】

"Yes, it turns out that stupid people have stupid blessings. They can become officials in the underworld after they die."

"To put it bluntly, do these two people have some serious illness?"

"The ancients attached great importance to promises, and they would not hesitate to sacrifice their lives for them. Do you think they are like people today?"

…………

"Please Seventh Master and Eighth Master take action!"

As soon as the words fell, there was a ripple in the air, and two figures slowly appeared.

A tall and thin person with a smile on his face, coupled with his pale complexion, can't help but make people feel creepy.

Wearing a white robe and a tall hat with the words "make money at first sight" written on it.

One has a fierce face, a short stature, a dark complexion, and a serious expression.

Dressed in black, the official hat reads "The World is Peaceful".

The two are holding a mourning stick in one hand and shackles and handcuffs in the other.

Bai Wuchang said with a smile,
"You are here too!"

"Catching you!"

Hei Wuchang's face was icy cold.

Feeling the powerful aura of the other party, Jiang Rong's calm expression before finally disappeared.

Horrified in my heart: How is it possible, hasn't the whole underworld disappeared long ago?
How could black and white impermanence appear here?
wrong……

Yama of the underworld is only in the spiritual realm, so how could black and white impermanence have such a cultivation?

The reason why ghosts and evil spirits are rampant in the Netherworld is only the superficial reason for the decline of the Great Yin Dynasty.

The fundamental reason is that the underworld disappeared, and the ghosts were no longer restrained, so they started to make trouble.

If the underworld Yan Luo and judges are still there, their stamina can tolerate the power of the undead city, which gathers evil soldiers.

They had already sent troops to wipe them out with the force of thunder.

While I was shocked, my heart became more and more heated.

There is definitely a big secret in this world.

The City God cupped his hands and said: "This beast is vicious, please subdue it as soon as possible."

Bai Wuchang giggled and said:

"Good talk, good talk."

Holding the white mourning stick in his hand, he hit Jiang Rong.

This mourning stick is much more powerful than the magic weapon in the hands of ordinary ghosts, and it specializes in countering ghosts.

If this side is hit, even with Jiang Rong's cultivation base, he will inevitably suffer a lot.

The body of the stick roared, and many phantoms flashed past, the momentum was immeasurable.

It is also like the hanging horns of antelope, elusive, waving in a wonderful trajectory.

Jiang Rong's face was serious, he didn't know the opponent's specific methods, so he didn't dare to fight rashly.

Just bent his fingers into claws, and a terrifying ghost claw flew out.

The ghost claw's cold light exuded a dangerous aura of death.

Snapped,
The mourning stick fell, and the ghost claw was directly scattered into a cloud of black air.

Bai Wuchang smiled and said: "What a powerful ghost claw, even Qi Ye can stop my mourning stick."

"Baye, let's fight together."

"it is good."

Fan Baye still cherishes words like gold.

Two whip shadows, one black and one white, intertwined, like a poisonous dragon dancing wildly, killing one's soul.

Under the expectant eyes of everyone, two whip shadows slapped Jiang Rong fiercely.

Boom, a burst of white mist was stirred up.

"Hahaha~~~ Hit!"

"Two hard hits, if you don't die, you will definitely be injured."

"I called you so pretentious before, but now you've been severely slapped in the face, and the slaps made a lot of noise."

"Why do I have a bad feeling."

"Yes, this familiar feeling..."