This is Fengshen, what's the use of hard work

Chapter 184 Innate Taoism, Unyielding Shangrong (12)

Jiuyou Difu.

The end of Huangquan River.

A majestic pass stands in the ghost fog, it is unknown how many miles high and how many miles wide it is.

A cardamom girl was wearing a goose-yellow long dress, and she walked barefoot on top of the nine ghosts, as if walking on flat ground.

Where she stepped on, the Nine Nether lotus blossoms fell, and thousands of ghosts prostrated themselves on the ground.

A moment later, she stood in front of the majestic gate of hell, looking at the avenue of underworld that leads directly to the world, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised, her eyes bent, and said with a faint smile:
"My palace has always had a clear distinction between grievances and grievances."

"Di Xin, help me break through the shackles of the tunnel, and I will give you the right to reincarnate in the human race."

"It's just that it's easy to be a human king, but it's not easy to be a ghost king."

"The Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors only have official officials in the world, but no official officials in the yin. Do you know why?"

"If the human race wants to hold the authority of the six realms, they need to re-create a Yin dynasty with officials with similar abilities and numbers in addition to the court in the Yang world."

"How many difficulties there are, you will slowly understand."

After Ping Xin's voice fell, he waved his sleeves, and the Nine Nether Gray Mist suddenly surged up in front of him, and strange figures evolved one after another!

It has a human body and hooves, four eyes and six hands, ears and temples like swords and halberds, and two horns on its head. It exudes a cold and dark consciousness. This consciousness carries the power of reincarnation and is full of strong cruelty and killing aura!

Countless samsara dao rhymes flashed across her eyes, as bright as stars!
After a long time.

A divine thought from her spread to the human world, but this place is not like the scene in the human world.

Countless mighty rivers pass through towering mountains!
Waterfalls are flying down from the sky.

Fog hangs between the sky and the earth.

Rare birds and birds passed through the fog, making loud and clear calls, and were swallowed by a giant beast that jumped up from the water.

At this time, a beautiful mountain top.

On the top of the mountain stands a tall statue of a god, with a python head and a human body, covered with black scales, with a black dragon on its feet and a green python wrapped around its hands.

The word Gonggong is engraved on the shrine!

A girl with short ear-length hair and animal skins stood on the top of the mountain, bowed and saluted, and said, "Your Majesty."

Immediately, a calm voice sounded in her ear, she showed a bright smile, and said, "Yes, ma'am. Jiang Lan, make a note."

Say it.

The bright smile on her face slowly faded, she took a step back, then stretched her arms forward, raised them up slightly, then bowed and bowed to the front!
A cold, hollow voice that didn't resemble her own came out of her mouth.

"Your Majesty, I invite you all to go to the underworld."

"Your Majesty, please go to the underworld."

"The third lady, please go to the underworld."

The voice fell.

A terrifying aura emanated from the waterfall cliff behind her, and the billowing Jiuyou Ghost Qi emerged from nothingness!

A figure of Baizhang who couldn't see his face clearly got up slowly amidst the ghostly aura of Jiuyou.

Holding a book and a stroke in her hand, she stared straight ahead with her dark eyes like holes, and slowly traced a stroke on the paper.

Thousands of miles ahead of the girl, the birds fell to the ground one after another, and the beasts fell one after another, turning into a dead place in an instant, with no life left!

The strong breath of death radiated out endlessly, so strong that the girl's face was pale, she couldn't help swallowing, her eyebrows jumped violently, her face was ugly, and she said:
"My lady..."

The gate of hell is closed.

The sage of peace, who manifested the age of cardamom, closed the dark ancient book in his hand.

The Baili dead land in front of the animal skin girl was full of life again, everything came back to life, and the dead energy dissipated, as if nothing had happened.

He calmly opened his mouth and said:

"Di Xin, why do you master such Taoism?"

"What secrets are you hiding?"

Before Pingxin finished speaking, suddenly waves of holy power from Jiuyou swept down.

Above Jiuyou.

The three figures showed the ten thousand-zhang dharma body, and the mighty aura of immortality spread to Jiuyou Difu.

Yuan Shi, Jie Yin, and Zhun Ti looked at the terrifying black shadow that was disappearing in Jiuyou Difu. They stood on the six paths of reincarnation, not daring to come down, with gloomy faces.

Yuan Shi said in a deep voice: "Ping Xin, the black shadow that Di Xin summoned was indeed your fault!"

Empress Pingxin:? ? ? ? ?
Zhunti: "That black shadow is Chi You's ghost!"

Ping Xin: ...

She sneered, and suddenly stretched her hands forward, ready to salute to the Three Saints.

A cold air of death suddenly rose from behind the three saints of Yuanshi, and disappeared in Jiuyou in a blink of an eye.

Looking at the place where the three of them left, Ping Xin said, "Di Xin, I have recited it for you again."

……

Deep in chaos.

In Zixiao Palace.

Hongjun lay on the cloud bed, staring at the Wandering Soul Gate, which was full of yin.

A serious look appeared on his face.

After a long time.

He frowned, shook his head, and said:

"You must destroy the world to manifest your holiness, so do whatever you want."

He then looked at the phantom of the Dao of Heaven in the void, and said, "Aren't you afraid that the Dao of Humanity will swallow the Dao?"

Although Tiandao phantom has the same appearance as Hongjun, but it is more indifferent and ruthless. At this time, it showed a smile, like a stone statue whose mouth has been pulled open, and said indifferently:

"What do you think, why does Pindao allow humanity to prosper?"

Hongjun stared at the phantom of the Dao of Heaven, and said word by word: "You don't deserve to use the word poor."

The phantom of Tiandao looked at Hongjun quietly, and said: "The Dao is three thousand, and I only have four or nine. Isn't it a poor way?"

Hongjun sneered: "Are you bragging? Hmph, if the poor Taoist didn't want to guard this world, why would he join forces with you?"

Tiandao still looked at him quietly and said, "You are just afraid of death."

Hongjun: ...

Hongjun let out a long sigh of relief, and then he turned into an eel.

The phantom of Heaven's Dao suddenly shook!
Then there was a struggling expression on his face, but he still couldn't resist the change in body shape, and then turned into a huge phantom eel.

Tiandao: "Is it interesting?"

Hongjun: "What does it have to do with you, the manifest body of Pindao?"

……

heaven.

Haotian stood in front of the Nantian Gate, looking at the Wandering Soul Gate in the world, which was submerged in the mist of ghosts, for several hours.

Then, he muttered to himself, frowning tightly, and said:
"Humanity, what exactly is humanity?"

"The king's golden words, how can he kill the heavenly generals, how can he hurt the saint's body, and how can he seize the power of the six realms?"

"What secrets does the human race hide?"

Yaochi Golden Mother manifested Taoist golden light, condensed the dharma body, stood in front of Haotian, and said:
"After Daozu drove us out of Zixiao Palace, he didn't want to say anything."

"I'm afraid only Empress Nuwa will know about this matter."

Haotian recalled the situation when he was kicked out of Zixiao Palace by Hongjun and took charge of the Heavenly Court, and he frowned unconsciously and said:
"I always feel that things were not that simple back then."

"Immortals who can rule the heavens are everywhere...Zhen Yuanzi, Queen Mother of the West, Yun Zhongzi, Master Xuandu, even Zhao Gongming, the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit, any one of them is more suitable than us."

"You and I are just two boys, why do we have to leave Zixiao Palace and come here to be sulky?"

Haotian sighed.

"At the beginning, the deity was in Zixiao Palace, and the saint had to ask me to inform him when he came."

"Now...the Twelve Golden Immortals don't have respect in their eyes when they see me."

The Golden Mother of Yaochi looked at the resplendent heaven behind her, and said:
"You and I can't see the cause and effect that Daozu can see."

"Heavenly Court may have something unusual about this world."

"You and I just need to guard the Nantian Gate."

……

at this time.

Song.

The whole city was immersed in a jubilant celebration.

Outside the Shenwu Gate.

Huge barbecue column, free for seven days, the queue lined up outside the square.

Everyone in Chaoge knows that the king has finally accepted a concubine after he succeeded to the throne for six years.

The new concubine is the daughter of the Tu Shan family, a descendant of Tu Shan Nvjiao, the concubine of Emperor Yu Yuan, with a noble status and worthy of the status of a king.

Uncle Wang Bigan was invited out of the mountain by Shang Rong to hold a celebration in person, pay homage to the ancestors, and weave the concubine's regular clothes...

The celebration lasted for three days.

……

Shouxian Palace.

The white fox girl was sitting in front of the Bafang table, wearing a Xiapei, and in front of her was a golden book conferring her the title of princess.

An invisible luck in the world draped over her body.

A gorgeous halo like a star flashed in the eyes of the white fox girl, and the rosy robe rose from her body without any wind, and the luck in the world slowly flowed and fell into her eyes.

The splendor in her eyes disappeared, she regained her calm, and murmured:

"I didn't expect that in just a thousand years, the luck of the world has changed so much."

"At the beginning, my mother asked me to respect Xuanyuan as my father and king. When he sat down to practice, human nature was just a trickle."

"Nowadays, there is a trend of hundreds of streams converging into a river."

The white fox girl's voice fell, and she took off the white fox mask, revealing a peerless face that turned all living beings upside down.

There was an inexplicable charm between her eyebrows that made the world pale.

"Ah Jiu, quickly put on the mask..."

On the Bafang table, the jade pipa lying quietly suddenly uttered words, and three strings broke as soon as the words fell.

Jade Pipa: ...

"Xi Mei and I have just passed the tribulation, and our Dao heart is not stable. You want to kill us."

The little fox sighed softly...

Reluctantly, she put on the white fox mask on the table, and a holy power appeared on the mask, covering her aura, but also restraining her primordial spirit.

The colorful pheasant on the shoulder of the white fox girl smiled and said, "Ah Jiu, when Di Xin is here, if you take off this mask that covers the days, he might not be able to get out of the Shouxian Palace."

The white fox girl shook her head and said:

"Father Xuanyuan said that people's hearts are unpredictable... How do you know that he won't deliberately pretend to be confused by me to test your empress?"

The white fox girl had a calm expression, and while the two demons were shocked, she continued:

"Actually, Di Xin has been acting since he saw me."

"I can see that every word he says comes from the heart, but it's not outspoken...every word he says has his purpose."

The nine-headed pheasant was shocked and said: "This is impossible...Why do I feel that His Majesty the King of Shang is showing his true feelings in every move?"

The white fox girl glanced at her out of the corner of her eye, and said, "You have been bewitched by him."

Nine-Headed Pheasant Essence: ...

The jade pipa master couldn't help asking: "Ah Jiu, what exactly is luck in the world, why does your empress always let you practice in the world?"

The white fox girl pondered for a moment, then said:

"Luck in the world is not a fixed number, it is an undetectable variable."

"Thousands of human races, each of whom is a variable, finally gathered into this world's luck."

The nine-headed pheasant asked in puzzlement, "But you're not human, are you?"

Hearing the words, the white fox remained silent. After a long time, he slowly opened his mouth and said:

"Xi Mei, the human race is an innate Tao body, which can carry all Taos. It is the Dharma Body that best fits the Three Thousand Ways."

"It's just that after the innate human race disappears, the acquired human race no longer has the ability to understand humanity."

"We are not human beings, but our practice will eventually take human form."

"It can be said that it is human, but it is not human."

The white fox girl stood up after she finished speaking, and the scarf fell off her body. She raised a pair of slender hands from the silk embroidery, and said:
"At the beginning, my Tianhu family was killed cleanly, and the spiritual power controlled by the Tianhu family all fell into humanity."

"Now, it is in the luck of the human race."

"Your Majesty asked me to come to the world, one is to protect Di Xin's life, and the other is to let me regain the mind and spirit of the Tianhu clan."

"It's just that I didn't expect... but for thousands of years, there are so many more Taos carried in the destiny of humanity."

She frowned slightly, and a pair of eyes that could spy on the sky shot out bright eyes, looking into the fate of the world, a picture appeared in front of her eyes.

Longde Palace.

An old man, who should have been old and frail, was dealing with political affairs tirelessly at this time, and there seemed to be a power that made him tireless.

The white fox girl couldn't help being stunned, and said: "This is the unyieldingness of the witch clan... How could it be so, the Houtian human race can understand the way of luck in the world again?"

"The changes brought about by Dixin?"

……

at this time.

Outside Shouxian Palace.

A white-faced ape stood beside Zishou, respectfully repeating everything that happened in Shouxian Palace.

When he spoke, his tone and tone were exactly the same as those of the Xuanyuan Tomb Three Demons.

only.

Every time he said a word, he would vomit blood...

The white-faced ape: "Your Majesty... that nine-tailed celestial fox is a celestial being. If we continue on this journey, the little demon will die."

Zishou waved his hand and said, "Go back."

The white-faced ape hurried back to the Tianji Academy as if he was about to receive an amnesty.

Zishou immediately walked towards the Longde Hall, looked at Shang Rong who presided over the three-day celebration, and murmured:
"Innate Dao body, human luck, bearing law..."

"Old prime minister, you really can't judge people by their appearance."

At this time, Shang Rong raised his head, and suddenly saw Zi Shou looking at him leisurely, and a chill came from behind him, and said:
"Your Majesty... the old minister is going to rest now!"

Zishou suddenly smiled when he heard the words, and said, "No, you don't need to rest."

Business capacity:? ? ? ?

(End of this chapter)