No one really thinks I'm a master, right?

Chapter 303
Chen Xiang didn't hesitate, and went directly to the top floor; Su Daji thought for a while, and walked over from the second floor with Xiao Tiangou in his arms; Nezha looked up at the sky, not knowing what to think, and followed Su Daji.

Yi Fan chuckled, leaped to the top floor, and suddenly the golden light burst out, and the rays of light radiated everywhere. A golden Yi Fan appeared in the void, and countless colorful divine lights danced around, like a saint born. It can be described as a rare spectacle.

"Golden body of merit?"

The knowledgeable ghost guard couldn't help but be dumbfounded and muttered to himself.

Jin Jiao Yin Jiao and the others also looked at their cheap master in surprise.

This is a golden body of merit!
Among the saints of the three realms, which one is not a saint through merit?
The two sages of the West established the Western religion with immeasurable merits. One cuts off the teaching and the other elucidates the teaching. No one in the Qing Dynasty can match it.

As for whether there are other ways to become holy besides the power of merit, there is no such thing at present.

Therefore, what people in the Three Realms recognize is to achieve holiness through merit.

And the key to the sanctification of merit is every immeasurable calamity, dragon and phoenix, lich, conferred god and so on.

If you can grasp the secrets of heaven and follow the sky, you will be able to carve up the luck of the heavens. Whether it is future practice or promotion to the Dao of Saints, it will have a great effect.

Just look at the moment when Emperor Yan Luoqiye and Emperor Shura Prajna Luo worshiped Yifan as their teacher, they received massive blessings of heaven and luck, and it was obvious that they broke through the quasi-sage in an instant.

In the beginning, Jin Jiao Yin Jiao and others worshiped under Yi Fan's sect, and they also wanted to carve up the luck of heaven, get some benefits, and bear the burden of humiliation for the time being.

But when I saw it today, it was just a mere celestial being, who had practiced for less than a hundred years, and possessed the merits of the Golden Immortal. This kind of innate strength, as well as the unmatched luck of heaven, even the quasi-sages could not match, maybe in the future, he would really win A first-line opportunity for the avenue.

But for countless years, Golden Horn and Silver Horn have followed Taishang Laojun, and I don’t know how many amazing and brilliant people they have seen. There are not a few who have fallen and become the overlord of one side. The old lord strictly ordered them to follow Yi Fan, coupled with the sage disciples vying for refuge in the past few days, and the faction of the ten clans of hell who all joined their ranks, this made the Jinjiaoyinjiao, who had always had eyes above the top, unavoidably looked at Yifan in his heart.

What Su Daji and the others thought was similar.

The underworld, the endless palaces densely extending to the depths of the underworld.

There are clear divisions here, and the responsibilities of each area are very clear. Under the leadership of the ghost messenger, Yi Fan and others came to the judge's hall without anyone daring to stop them along the way.

The hall of judges is divided into four directions, namely Wei Zheng, the division of rewarding good, Zhong Kui, the division of punishing evil, Lu Zhidao, the division of investigation, and Cui Yu, the division of Yin law.

The ghost messenger stopped when he got here, and carefully asked for instructions: "My dear gods, I can only bring the adults here. As for which hall you want to go to, I ask the gods to make their own decisions. That's nothing else. Things, the little ones will leave."

Yi Fan waved his hand, and as if being pardoned, the ghost quickly turned into a ball of ghostly aura and disappeared.

Just as Yi Fan was hesitating which hall he wanted to enter, suddenly four more figures appeared in front of him.

One is wearing a high-ranking official's costume, with a righteous face; the other is fierce, with a red official robe; the other is full of bookishness, holding a book of life and death and a judge's pen; the last one has a ferocious appearance and a fair heart.

"The four great judges of Yincao, I have met all the immortals!"

Lu Zhidao took a step forward, clasped his fists and saluted.

Just now, a few people received Yan Jun's order to come out to test the intentions of this group of great immortals. They didn't dare to neglect, so they quickly put down their work and came together.

"Hey, it's you guys, do you still recognize my old grandson?"

Monkey King was giggling, like an old acquaintance, walked up to a few people, turned around, patted and slapped.

At this moment, Sun Wukong was instructed by the Tathagata to investigate Yi Fan's reality, so he just did his tricks, and he didn't have to eat fast and chant Buddha all day long, pretending to be so serious.

The faces of the four judges changed drastically, it turned out to be this evil star again.

When Sun Wukong accepted the destiny, several people accompanied him to perform a big show. By the way, he said that he was lucky and meritorious, and he was able to cancel all the previous bad debts through the hands of Sun Wukong. It can be said to kill multiple birds with one stone.

It was a good thing to have the best of both worlds, but the monkey was a monkey after all, and made a big fuss. Although the problem could not be solved with the help of Monkey King, new problems followed, making them unsafe for hundreds of years.

Later, I heard that this monkey had become the fighting Buddha of the Great Thunder Sound Temple in the West, and his status was extremely high. I thought that it would have calmed down a lot, but I never thought that the monkey's ghost was still lingering and came to join in the fun again.

"So it's the Great Sage!"

Wei Zheng was upright, and he clenched his fists tightly if he couldn't beat Monkey King. If Zhong Kui hadn't insisted on it, he would have to fight Monkey King one-on-one.

Lu Zhidao looked scared, only Nuonuo dared not speak, but Cui Yu bravely greeted him with a smile.

"Oh, it turned out to be the Great Sage, don't come here without any problems."

Cui Yu is an old man, so he naturally knows that the attainment of the Dou Victory Buddha, which is elusive for countless people, is the pain of Sun Wukong's life, so he naturally changed his name to the Monkey King.

Sun Wukong was really overjoyed, he patted Cui Yu's shoulder heavily, and praised: "Hey, you are really good, this time it is my third brother Yi Fan, the leader of Chengtian Sect, who is here in the underworld, tell me, my nephew Chen Xiang's father, where is Liu Yanchang?"

"Who, Liu Yanchang?"

Cui Yu's heart skipped a beat, as expected, those who are kind do not come, and those who come are not kind.

Although this Liu Yanchang is only a mere mortal, it has too much to do with it.

When Liu Yanchang came, the ten kings of Hades greeted him personally, and then took away the entire book of life and death that recorded Liu Yanchang's life and past, so that many souls recorded in the book of life and death could not judge the reincarnation of life and death. It made the four judges very uncomfortable.

"Why, don't you want to give it?"

Sun Wukong has piercing eyes, and he can see that something is wrong with Cui Yu at a glance.

Cui Yu didn't dare to offend Monkey King, let alone the group of seemingly unfathomable immortals behind him, but he didn't dare to disobey the orders of his immediate superiors, it was really a dilemma.

But Cui Yu thought about it again, offending his immediate boss, he would not die, but the Monkey King in front of him, with the Tathagata as his backer, if he was killed by a judge, no one would dare to send him to the beheading platform Alright.

Gritting his teeth, Cui Yu resolutely said: "Ahem, the Great Sage might as well go and have a look at the back. That's all for now, goodbye!"

The four judges sighed, and they all turned into four streams of blue smoke and disappeared.

Sun Wukong chuckled and said: "Third brother, these four guys are afraid of trouble, but if our predictions are correct, Liu Yanchang's soul should be in the Ten Halls of Hell behind."

Yi Fan nodded: "Thanks for your hard work, brother, let's go meet the legendary Yama of the Ten Temples for a while!"

(End of this chapter)