Mysterious world, I can change my destiny

Chapter 388 8-character command, wading through the wind and waves, piercing the sea and mountains

Chapter 388 Eight-character order, wading through the wind and waves, piercing the sea and mountains
On the next trip to the underworld, will I somehow recognize a godfather?

This deal is not worth it!

What if I am required to be filial and burn papers every day? !

Ji Yuan's face was calm, but his heart was not interested.

He swept across the yin temple that enshrines the tablet without characters, and replied softly:
"Thank you for the kindness of the old man. Even if the parents are no longer, and the husband has passed away, he can't easily bow his head and recognize the god-in-law indiscriminately.

What's more, there are second uncles and aunts in Ji's family, so there is no lack of care from the elders. "

Old man Shen clasped his hands in his sleeves, narrowed his eyes, shook his head and said:

"You're the younger generation, you've missed a great opportunity, that's all, the melons that are forced are not sweet, so we don't force them."

The corner of Ji Yuan's mouth twitched, as if he was speechless.

This is a bad old man who looks like an old rich landlord in the country, without any aura of wealth.

Do you really think that your background is too big?

I am a dignified five-rank thousand household in Beizhen Fusi.

I didn't recognize you as a godfather.

Is it equivalent to missing the opportunity of splashing the sky?

"It's kind of like putting gold on your face."

Ji Yuan slandered silently. Before, he felt that old man Shen was mysterious and unpredictable, and he didn't know the real truth.

After going through the Yin world this time, I discovered that many existences in the Yin world are difficult to be reflected by the Emperor's Dao Map.

For example, the ferryman on the Baigu River is like this.

Now that old man Shen has built a big temple in the underworld, he immediately has the answer.

Ji Yuan reckoned that this was a nagging, white-haired old man who liked to take advantage of others.

It is likely to belong to the rank of the Yin Division, and belong to the small god of incense and fire in the Town God's Temple, so it should not be too powerful.

If it is really earth-shattering, it can be called a righteous god.

How could he have no reaction at all when he invited the second general who was in command of fate?
According to legend, before the ancient calamity, the Yin Division and the Heavenly Court dominated the universe, oppressing all realms.

The former governs the lifespan of all kinds of living beings and cancels the karmic debts of life and death in the three realms. It can be described as a giant.

The ruler who governs everything is Emperor Fengdu.

There are five ghost kings, ten halls of Yama, and six cases of meritorious officials under his hands.

And Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva with a rather special status.

Then list three divisions, in charge of all important tasks.

They are "Reincarnation Division", "Judgement Division", and "Yincao Division".

Then it was the turn of the "Ghost Envoys", "Soul Custody Envoys", and "Envoys of Hades" under the command of the top ten evil commanders.

Ji Yuan relied on himself to gain and lose two generals, but it was Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva who came to protect the Dharma.

No matter what, the rank will not be lower than the third division.

According to Huang Tiandi's spiritual connection with each other, even if Old Man Shen is a Lord of Hades, he should be aware of it.

unless……

In front of him was a tall old man with white hair like dry grass, who could kill a cow with his bare hands.

Is it Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, or Emperor Fengdu?
"Hehe, the great power of immortals and Buddhas of this level, either joined the Dao before the ancient calamity, or... just collapsed.

There's no reason to get over it. "

Ji Yuan's thoughts changed sharply, and he looked at old man Shen carefully for a long time, but he really couldn't see anything extraordinary.

"Young man, why are you staring at us? Don't you regret it?

Hmph, tell you, after passing this village, there will be no such shop,

Now it's too late to recognize us as godfathers.

Unless you show sincerity, otherwise... we won't agree. "

Old man Shen held his head high and held his chest high, as if putting on airs.

Your family is as rich as a country, and there are hundreds of millions of wealth waiting for me to inherit, right?

Ji Yuan's face trembled, he didn't respond, and instead asked jokingly:
"Old man, your family has four sons, isn't that enough to honor you?"

"What do you know, the more wealthy a family is like us, once there are more children, it will be more likely to bring disaster to Xiao Qiang."

Old Man Shen snorted dissatisfiedly, and put his hands behind his back.

Standing behind the threshold of the Yin Temple, looking at the vast Yin world shrouded in the mist of Jieqi Dao, he said lightly:

"Okay, don't talk about such bad things.

The last time I ate a few slices of beef with sauce, we wrote you a magic talisman, you'd better wear it with you.

The white mountains and the black waters are places of bitter cold, and it is even more dangerous for you.

But fortune and misfortune depend on each other, and that place is also one of the top ten dragon veins in Xuanzhou.

Looking at the 3000-year history, most of the heroes and lords came from Huaixi, Guanlong, and Liaodong.

So it is called "three places where dragons flourish".

The first half of your life is rough, and you will get through a life-and-death barrier before you can get on smoothly.

But he was born with an eagle's eye and a wolf's care, with an arrogant temperament and disobedience to discipline.

Therefore, it is easy to invite disasters, and it is rare to find peace in life.

Our father and I met once in the yang world, and once again in the underworld, so it is also predestined.

Here are eight words for you, wading through the wind and waves, piercing the sea and mountains! "

Ji Yuan's heart twitched slightly. With the study of numerology for a long time, his accumulation gradually increased, and he was no longer the stunned young man he was before.

These eight characters come from "Guigu Ziwu Notes", which means wading through dangerous waves in strong winds.

It looks majestic, but in fact it looks like wind and thunder.

Sound and invisible, cleverness self-defeating, turning right into evil.

If it is not a big success, it is a big failure.

It is necessary to restrain the edge and hide the weapon in the body.

"Old man, is this meant as a warning?

The junior is dull, please give me some advice. "

Ji Yuan's eyes flickered, and he pretended to be puzzled and asked.

"Tsk tsk, you have grown a handsome face, but you are a smart person with a lot of thoughts.

What's even better is that he also became the imperial court's official.

The national luck protects the body, and the dragon spirit adds to the body.

It can be said that there is power, courage, and resourcefulness...

If the Mingjun Holy Lord uses you, it will be like holding a divine sword, invincible;
But if you run into a lonely husband and a faint person, sooner or later, the world will be turned upside down, and the emperor's star will be shaken!
What we mean is that when you do things in the future, don't worry about the huge waves, mountains and seas, and you can go there without worry!

As long as you keep your spirit in your chest, stop worrying about gains and losses.

At least five or six years, as many as seven or eight years, the world's masters, there must be one of you. "

Old Shen's avatar is a reminder from his predecessors, and he said in a leisurely tone.

"Master?"

Ji Yuan's eyelids twitched, he cupped his hands and said with a smile:

"Then I will borrow the old man's auspicious words."

Now he has begun to get used to the big tone of the white-haired old man.

Regardless of whether it is true or false, as long as there is no malice, then all will be accepted.

"As the saying goes, there are only three things."

Old man Shen was tall and tall, standing at the gate of the Yin Temple, as if covering the black sky outside.

He stared for a moment, then turned around and sighed softly:

"My father and I, once in the yang world and once in the underworld.

I don't know when we will see you next time.

Young people, it's getting late, let's go across the river.

The world is beautiful, the rivers are surging, the rivers are going east, thousands of peaks are competing for beauty, and thousands of seas are returning.

If you don't know it, you will come to this world in vain! "

Ji Yuan felt the lofty sentiments in these words, as well as the loss of interest after reading them all.

His mind was shaken by it, he couldn't help but clasped his fists heavily, and replied in a deep voice:
"Old man, the green mountains don't change, the green water flows forever, we can always meet again.

If you have any unfulfilled wishes, you may as well tell them, and the younger generation can take them to the yang world by the way. "

Old man Shen looked down at the threshold, with a rare look of sadness in his eyes.

The tall and straight waist bent slightly for a moment, and said softly:

"Our mother-in-law, she likes nothing but frozen persimmons.

I used to be poor and couldn't eat anything else, but later I got rich, and this thing couldn't be put on the stage, for fear of being laughed at.

Younger, if you are free, go to the Town God's Temple last time, and bring a few to the incense table. "

Could it be that your mother-in-law is the City God?
Ji Yuan couldn't help muttering to himself, then nodded slightly in response:
"The junior will definitely live up to the entrustment."

Old man Shen waved his hand and didn't say much.

Ji Yuan understood that this was the intention of seeing off the guests, and he resigned knowingly.

Stepping out of the threshold of the Yin Temple, he led the waiting Zhang Qishan to the ferry.

After they left, the mist of Jie Qi Dao filled the sky.

As if covering the sky and blocking out the sun, Qi Qi flocked to the temple.

In the deep void, it seems that a majestic city occupying the sky and the earth has emerged.

The thick door, which had been closed for several kalpas, opened outward with a "creak, creak" sound.

The endless billowing yin qi churned wantonly, and illusory figures appeared faintly.

Wandering day and night, impermanence in black and white, bull head and horse face...

The six cases of meritorious service, the king of Hades in the ten halls, the king of ghosts in the five directions...

And a huge beast with a single horn, dog ears, dragon body, lion tail, and unicorn feet.

Before these ancient calamities, the gods of the underworld and the mounts of Bodhisattvas were famous.

Now they are all respectful, bowing and bowing, as if welcoming a certain supreme being... to return to their place.

"Not yet."

Old man Shen watched quietly, and never crossed the threshold of the Yin Temple from the beginning to the end.

……

……

The rooster sings all over the world!

Ji Yuan and Zhang Qishan crossed the Baigu River, non-stop all the way, over the Iron Thorn Copper Mountain.

Finally, before Yinshi, the three souls and seven souls returned to the physical body.

Whoops, whoops!

Like a ray of light and fluttering wind, it suddenly gained weight and fell to the ground.

Ji Yuan sat cross-legged on the stage and lifted his finger lightly.

The body that was originally like a dead wood gradually revived.

The majestic qi and blood penetrated the hair membrane, rushed out of the pores of the whole body, turned into a strong red light and gushed out.

Qin Wugou, who was standing beside him every step of the way, never closed his eyes all night.

Seeing the gloomy wind and swaying energy and blood, he knew that Ji Yuan was returning to the mortal world.

She quickly lit three sticks of sandalwood, and the smoke drifted out.

It seems to have the power of the dark, pulling the three souls and seven souls, helping them return to themselves faster.

After a few breaths, Ji Yuan opened his eyes, the brilliance was restrained, gentle and silent.

After Dao Ze Lei Jie tempered his mind, the energy he had cultivated was stronger and sharper, but it was no longer revealed to the outside.

Quite a bit of the deep charm of still water.

"Kuro, is everything going well?"

Qin Wugou scanned his eyes to confirm that Ji Yuan was not contaminated with filth, and then asked with peace of mind.

As a thousand households of Fusi in Beizhen, she patrolled the prefectures of the East China Sea. She has a wealth of knowledge, and she has heard a lot of going through the shadows and provoking evil spirits.

In the end, he was eaten up and wiped out, took possession of the flesh, and committed crimes.

"Let's be safe and sound. Although there were some twists and turns in the middle, nothing serious happened in the end."

Ji Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, the hot white smoke condensed and did not disperse, blowing away the cold wind.

"That's good."

Qin Wugou put down the palm that was supporting his cheek, shook his head and said:
"I'm a little tired too, it's time to rest."

Ji Yuan smiled slightly and said:

"Qianhu doesn't want to know, what did I do in the underworld?"

Qin Wugou's eyes fluttered, and he seemed to be a little curious.

Glancing at Qin Xin who was far away, and Zhang Qishan who had returned to his shell, he whispered:

"Then later, tell me on the bed."

Ji Yuan raised his eyebrows, thinking that he was about to leave the capital, and it was rare to have a warm day again.

He simply got up, bent down, and hugged the female Qianhu in the golden-winged roc robe, and said with a light smile:
"A good night is too short, you should hurry up and enjoy yourself in time."

After that, it didn't matter what the rest of the people looked like.

Pushing, pushing, took Qin Wugou up the stairs and into the attic.

The lanterns were lit up, revealing two silhouettes of people rubbing their ears and temples together.

Qin Xin couldn't help but spat, and cursed:

"Hey, you are heartless, I have blown the cold wind with you all night, and then you turned your head and threw yourself into the arms of the man."

She was afraid that if she stayed any longer, those melodious sounds would reach her ears, so she hurriedly stepped on small steps and disappeared into the courtyard.

As for Zhang Qishan, whose three souls and seven souls penetrated into his body, he hadn't waited for the qi and blood to warm his body, and his limbs could move freely.

Then in a hurry, like a stiff and stiff walking corpse, jumping and jumping, got into the wheelchair, and pushed out the door quickly.

He didn't want to eavesdrop on Ji Ye's footsteps.

To offend a thousand households from Fusi of Beizhen is already audacious and destined to end miserably.

If you provoke two at the same time, then just find a piece of tofu and kill yourself.

……

……

After a whole night of lingering to death, Ji Yuan was the first to regain his energy and woke up.

He touched the faint red marks on his chest, thinking that the Empress Qin Qianhu also had an unusual side.

Fortunately, my body is strong and tough, and I can bear it.

Ji Yuan put on his middle coat, and carefully moved away his snow-white wrists.

Rubbing the somewhat swollen eyebrows, he turned over and sat up.

The room was warm and warm, only to see the tablecloth being torn off, wine pots and cups scattered all over the floor.

Clothes and belts were hanging everywhere, making it look like a mess.

"No wonder the ancients often said that the gentle township is the tomb of heroes, where pride and ambition are buried.

If I hadn't agreed to the crown prince, maybe I would really be reluctant to leave Tianjing City. "

The corner of Ji Yuan's mouth twitched into a smile, which did not disturb Qin Wugou, who was sleeping soundly and still in love with spring.

He leaned over and tapped Guangjie's forehead lightly, and used the Huangtian Dao Map to reflect it again to confirm that there was no mistake in the fate of the female thousand households.

Only then did he put on his clothes and open the door to go out.

"Master Ji, do you want to eat?"

A young maidservant with immature eyebrows and eyes was holding a copper basin filled with hot water.

"No need, Qianhu is still awake, let her rest well and don't disturb her.

By the way, do you know where there are frozen persimmons around here? "

Ji Yuan casually wiped his face with a handkerchief, rinsed his mouth with warm tea, and then asked.

"Frozen persimmons? There seems to be a sale on West Street! Why don't I call a servant to buy them for Lord Ji!"

The servant girl spoke softly and respectfully.

"I'll go by myself, you can prepare some ginger tea later, so that Qianhu can hangover.

By the way, let me tell you that Ji Yuan is going to Liaodong, the mountains are high and the rivers are long, so there is no need to see him off.

If the two loves last for a long time, how can they be in the morning and evening? With Qianhu's sassy temperament, he must be able to understand the meaning of this. "

Ji Yuan knew very well that Qin Wugou was not the kind of ordinary woman who likes to act like a little daughter.

Therefore, there is no need to wait for the female Qianhu to wake up.

Reluctant to part with each other, tell each other the feeling of parting.

The trip to Liaodong, ranging from one or two years to three or four years, will settle down.

At that time, it will not be too late to discuss.

After the confession, Ji Yuan walked out.

The wind and snow have stopped for the first time today, and the sun is shining brightly. It is a rare good weather.

He bought half a catty of frozen persimmons from a hawker on the West Street, and went to the Chenghuang Temple in Liulichang, Changshunfang.

The temple I saw last time, Zhu Xianyunzi, did not leave without authorization this time. When he saw Ji Yuan, he hurriedly stepped forward to greet him:

"Your honorable guest is here, the small temple is really full of splendor."

There are too many Town God's Temples in the 36th Square of Tianjing, and those high-ranking officials and nobles will not come here to offer incense and ask for a lottery.

Ordinary people also like to go to places that are famous and effective enough.

Temple wishes like Xian Yunzi who can't manage and have no miraculous deeds spread.

Naturally, he couldn't get any sesame oil money, and his life was tight.

Therefore, when you see a person with official status like Ji Yuan.

He is almost like a beggar who sees gold and feels ecstatic.

"For 100 taels of sesame oil money, I asked for the three talismans to give to my family.

Serve half a catty of frozen persimmons on the incense table to feed the City God. "

Ji Yuan's speech was crisp and crisp, without going around in circles.

The temple Zhuxian Yunzi was completely overjoyed when he heard the first half.

100 taels of sesame oil is not a small sum.

If the temple is not repaired, it will be enough to spend half a year for the Town God's Temple.

But the second half, it seems a bit strange.

Who would take frozen persimmons as offerings to the City God?
Usually, three cattle and sheep are sacrificed, no matter how bad it is, it should be fresh fruit, right?

But Xian Yunzi didn't dare to ask more questions, for fear of offending this distinguished guest.

He hurriedly took half a catty of frozen persimmons in the basket, and chanted prayers carefully, praising the City God.

"I don't know where the rumors came from. How good is City God?"

(End of this chapter)

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