Two or three things in the copy

After he found out the true identity of the Northeast Immortal Saint Tianzun, he became even weirder.

"What kind of world is this?"

The Heavenly Lord Du Xianshang in the northeast is one of the Heavenly Lords of the Ten Directions who saved suffering transformed by the Heavenly Lord Taiyi, and the Ten Heavenly Lords also transformed into the Pluto of the Ten Palaces of the Underworld, so the Heavenly Lord Duxian in the Northeast is Yama of the Fifth Hall.

But what's even more strange is that the Tianzun of the Du Xianshang in the northeast lives in the Jiulun Palace, not the Yanluo Palace.

It's fine if it's just like this, but what's even more weird is that in the information collected by the subjects of Dazhou these days, he found two Yamas.

One is the transformation of Tianzun, the celestial being in the northeast, and the other is Yan Luo Wang Bao.

The two are in charge of different regions, and the northeast Du Xianshang Sheng Tianzun is in charge of the wokyang hell.

But Yan Luo Wang Bao is different. He is in charge of calling the big hell, and there are sixteen heart-punishing small prisons, and compared to the northeast Duxian Shangsheng Tianzun, this Yama Wang Bao will carefully investigate the crimes of his predecessors, and first enter the sixteen heart-punishing small prisons. Feed the snake out of the heart, and then cut off its head. After the day of suffering is over, it will be transferred to the sixth hall, King Bi of Biancheng, to continue the torture.

Compared with Yan Luo Wangbao, the Wokyang Hell of Shangsheng Tianzun in the northeast is better. At least he does not need to be transferred to his temple for punishment, but can be tortured directly in Wokyang Hell.

Moreover, although there are various theories about the origin of Yan Luo Wangbao, it is far less complicated than that of Yan Luo, the holy god of Duxian in the northeast. Emperor Shenxiao Jiuchen is next in line.

And if it is subdivided, the Emperor Qinghua of the East Pole is not only Taiyi Saving Ku Tianzun, but also Xunsheng Saving Ku Tianzun, Qingxuan Jiuyang God.

Anyway, it's the vest with the vest, the avatar with the avatar, all kinds of inextricably linked.

It is equivalent to that the Qinghua Emperor of the East Pole has a relationship across the three realms of heaven, earth and man.

And he also found that it seems that the gods and Buddhas here like to put on various vests and separate various incarnations. Basically, as long as you find those gods with long names and sound tall, you only need to follow the context to find them. , and eventually you will be able to follow the context to find a person with a high weight at the top.

Wu Mingkong had a bad feeling about this.

That is, the gods of this dungeon world are probably really vest-type dolls. It is very likely that the entire gods and Buddhas are the same person, and the rest are all vests that are continuously differentiated.

Otherwise, how to explain that so many superimposed powers will not lead to troubles, the two Yamas, and those big bosses in the underworld will agree?

This Yan Luo is not someone who can be chosen casually by judges and ghosts.

Moreover, those gods who were pardoned may also become vests, or pardons that do not exist at all, but were only requested by the emperors of the world, and then they were shaped into such gods, and it is even suspected that even those land ghosts may be the same. Personally, after all, avatars and avatars have been played badly here.

It seems to be polytheism, but it is actually monotheism at all.

Wu Mingkong didn't know why the Holy Celestial Lord Du Xiandu in the northeast was left with a bit of aura, and more importantly, the Holy Celestial Lord Du Xiandu in the northeast was not complete, it was just incomplete at all.

He can only control the Hall of Yama, not even the Wokyang Hell that comes with him.

"You really know how to play." Wu Mingkong's mind kept diverging, and now he suspects that the high-ranking emperor of heaven may be a vest, and the real beneficiary is actually still behind the scenes, and has never shown up at all.

Of course, it's probably all gone now.

"So, why did you leave? No, you left in such a hurry. It should be said why you escaped. Where did these gods and Buddhas go?"

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 503 Night Talk Ghost Fox ([-])

"Rules? Laws?"

Wu Mingkong sensed a trace of similarities with the gods from the aura of the Saint Tianzun of Du Xianshang in the northeast. This aura is like a combination of divinity, priesthood, and godhead.

And following this aura, Wu Mingkong could vaguely influence Yan Luodian.

Probably the lack is too serious, not only can't find the Jiulun Palace of Du Xianshang Sheng Tianzun in the northeast, but even the Yan Luo Palace can only be influenced, not controlled.

But this is enough, such a long distance can still affect the Hall of Yama, and if you enter the Hall of Yama, you can also control the Hall of Yama to a certain extent.

Otherwise, how could Zhang Zhongzhi judge a ghost? He would have been swallowed alive by the group of ghosts in the underworld long ago, and this aura could protect Zhang Zhongzhi's soul to a certain extent. Otherwise, he would have been blown away by the dark wind so easily go.

The soul in this picture is only at the level of an ordinary person.

"Embed the entire system into the bottom layer of the world to operate, and then master various rules, and even formulate them." Wu Mingkong discovered that the gods and Buddhas in the dungeon world this time are very different from those gods hunted by gods and wizards.

More importantly, it is not sticking to the incense of belief, it is more like enfeoffment.

The emperor of heaven canonized the gods and enlightened all beings.

Regarding the incense of faith, the attitude of the gods and Buddhas is whether you like it or not, I don't lack your incense.

What they receive is the salary of the Emperor of Heaven, and what they do is more like work, unlike gods, they show miracles to attract believers mainly to spread their faith and strengthen themselves.

Like the gods and Buddhas here showing miracles, more attention is paid to sincerity. If your sincerity has touched the gods and Buddhas, then they will help you. If it is not pleasing to the eye, it is useless to burn incense every day, and nothing outside the scope of work will be ignored. .

And the scope of their work is naturally divided by that aura, and it can even be expanded at will.

For example, in the Northeast, the Heavenly Lord Du Xianshang, this is probably because Emperor Qinghua of the Eastern Pole was too busy to turn into the Heavenly Lord Taiyi to save Kuku to help, but this Heavenly Lord Taiyi Saved Ku was arranged to the underworld, and found that he was also too busy, So the Heavenly Venerable of the Ten Directions Rescuing Kuku was transformed to act as the Pluto of the Ten Temples.

Wu Mingkong never imagined that there would be such a talent, who would have the same idea as himself, and if he couldn't do it all by himself, he would ask a few more of himself to help.

Ten is not enough for one hundred, and one hundred is not enough for one hundred thousand. As long as the number increases, everything will be easy to handle.

The only thing Wu Mingkong can't figure out is why he should put on the skin of a polytheism, and directly attribute his great power to himself as a monotheism.

However, with Wu Mingkong's in-depth understanding, he gradually discovered why polytheism was used.

Because I can't bear it, I have to divide the authority.

Only then did Wu Mingkong know why there were plural Plutos of the Ten Temples of the Underworld, and even a series of gods whose priesthoods seemed to overlap each other, such as Emperor Dongyue and Emperor Fengdu.

Not only is it the case of the underworld, basically every priesthood will be held by multiple gods, and even the wider the priesthood, the more gods will be in charge.

For example, there are too many land lords, heavenly soldiers, ghost officials and errants. One reason is that the workload is heavy, so the number is large, and the other reason is that these priesthoods are too heavy. There must be enough gods to bear it.

"Looking at it this way, there seems to be something there." Wu Mingkong realized that although this is not a belief in God, the principle is somewhat mixed.

It's a pity that the Saint Tianzun of Duxian in the northeast is too incomplete, only the ability to influence the Yan Luodian is left, otherwise Wu Mingkong can see more.

"But since there is one, does that mean there are more?" Wu Mingkong couldn't help thinking.

Only one incomplete sample can't satisfy Wu Mingkong's next arrangement, he needs more samples.

Wu Mingkong guessed that Zhuge Yi and the others saw the aura between Zhang Zhongzhi's brows and thought of the ability to enter the underworld to judge ghosts, so they escorted him to show Wu Mingkong. It's safer to do it yourself.

Uploading the data of the aura of the Heavenly Lord of the Immortal Du in the Northeast to his mind, Wu Mingkong was ready to let all the crowd work together.

Although the Northeast Du Xian Shang Sheng Tian Zun is incomplete, but one is complete.

That is the run mode.

Finding the aura of other gods and Buddhas is a matter of time, but if Wu Mingkong can decipher this mode of operation, maybe he can directly improve his own gods and Buddhas without learning from the gods and Buddhas in this dungeon world.

More importantly, if Wu Mingkong can really master this kind of operation mode embedded in the bottom of the world, then the Kingdom of the Golden Core God may really become the world.

After all, the original body of the Golden Core God Kingdom is the core of the world. The core of a world contains the rules of one world, plus the red flower world and the real world, that has the rules of three worlds.

The only embarrassing thing is that Wu Mingkong has not yet been able to develop these rules, and after these rules are completely perfected, his golden elixir kingdom may become the world.

And this time, the operation mode of gods and Buddhas in the dungeon world gave Wu Mingkong an opportunity to develop these rules, and even this operation mode included the ability to perfect the rules.

How could the world allow a parasite to inhabit itself if there is no benefit?

Obviously, the gods and the world are mutually supportive, the gods give the world growth, and the world gives the gods strength.

Of course, these are just Wu Mingkong's guesses, but judging from the current situation, this is indeed the case.

"If this is the case, then it will be interesting to download copies later."

Wu Mingkong looked at this bit of aura in his hand, embedded in the operation of the bottom of the world, this is not just this kind of usage.

What if Wu Mingkong took the opportunity to modify the laws at the bottom of the world, and even more ruthlessly devoured the laws of the world to complement his golden elixir kingdom.

As long as he can have this kind of authority, how could Wu Mingkong really come back from the treasure mountain?

"However, there is still a problem, that is, who on earth has the ability to create such a wonderful model. If it is really successful, it may not be impossible to become the Dao of Heaven and control the world. Yes." As long as all the rules of the world are under control, then this person behind the monotheism disguised as polytheism may really be able to control the world, but it is definitely not successful.

Otherwise, how could the dungeon world become like this this time, and how could this world be left in the other party's pocket.

So it is very likely that the other party not only failed, but was also frightened by something and fled hastily.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 504 Night Talking Ghost Fox ([-])

"How do you sell these pears?" An old Taoist priest in tattered Taoist robes looked at the middle-aged man selling pears and asked.

"One cent for one." The middle-aged man who sold the pears took a look at the dilapidated Taoist, who was dressed in rags, and he didn't look like a rich man, so he said in a relatively cold tone.

Li Xu and Yan Chixia just entered Qixia Town and saw this scene.

"Brother Yan, do you want to eat pears? I think the pears sold by that person are big and plump. You can smell the fragrance even standing here. The taste must be extraordinary." Li Xu said suddenly.

Yan Chixia was a little surprised, why did she suddenly want to eat pears.

"Since Dr. Li wants to eat, I'll go and buy you two." Yan Chixia was going to spend some money to buy a few, but it's not worth the money.

But he was stopped by Li Xu: "Don't worry, don't worry, maybe you can get free food later."

As soon as Li Xu finished speaking, the shabby Taoist said: "This pear is worth a penny, although it is expensive, but it is worth it, but you see, I don't have much money, so why don't I give the old man a pear on credit, and when the old man has one in the future How about paying you back the money?"

The middle-aged man glanced at the dilapidated Taoist, and couldn't help but sarcastically said: "You get one on credit? You are really interesting Taoist, why don't you say I will give you one to try."

"It's okay, it's okay, I don't dislike being an old Taoist." The poor Taoist didn't seem to hear the sarcasm in the middle-aged man's tone, but responded cheerfully.

"Go to rest, go to rest, just don't be shameless." Hearing this, the middle-aged man immediately became impatient, and he knew that he had met a shameless person.

"Old Taoist, I'm in a dilapidated suit. What's the use of a face? Why don't you give me a pear to try and quench my thirst?" The dilapidated Taoist beat a snake and followed him with a stick.

This annoyed the middle-aged man, not only refused to give it, but also yelled at him, and the pear buyer next to him couldn't help but began to persuade him.

The pears of this middle-aged man are quite famous in Qixia Town. Although it is indeed a little expensive for a penny, they are really big and plump, and they are sweet and delicious.

"Give that old man a rotten pear, anyway, you can't sell the rotten one, and you should do good deeds to help the monks." A familiar pear buyer couldn't help but persuade.

"No, I have worked so hard to get this pear, why should I give it to him." The pear seller refused on the spot.

What he said made sense. He earned it through hard work, so why should the other party get it for nothing in a few words?

The quarrel became louder and louder, the pear seller and the poor Taoist were arguing more and more fiercely, and more and more people gathered around to watch. It's not a big deal anyway.

Li Xu and Yan Chixia also squeezed forward to watch, Yan Chixia became more and more unable to understand Li Xu, what's so interesting about the quarrel between the villagers.

After arguing for more than half an hour, a clerk who was probably fifteen or sixteen years old squeezed in from the shop next to him, and bought a pear for the Taoist for a penny.

"Come on, take this pear, don't make any more noise. At that time, someone will come and arrest you together." This guy is probably kind-hearted, or it may be that the shopkeeper thinks it's noisy. After learning the cause and effect, Hua A penny can buy a clean.

The shabby Taoist took the pear with a smile, without any embarrassment at all, took a bite of the pear, the pear was full of juice, and with just one bite, the burst of pear fragrance spread all over the noses of everyone present. middle.

Seeing the guy turned around to leave, the shabby old man grabbed the guy and said: "Monks are not stingy with good things, and I also have good pears, so please taste them. Brother, don't rush to leave. After eating, the old man will pear you." It’s never too late for Li to leave.”

"You Taoist, you have your own pears, why don't you eat your own, and go to ask others to sell them." The buddy was also speechless, you are not looking for trouble on purpose.

"Then I don't know. The pears I have here need pear seeds, and I will make them right away after a while." The shabby Taoist said, holding the pears given by the buddy just now and gnawing with.

"Look, this is in line with what I just said, don't rush to buy it, and it will be delivered to your door for free." Li Xu said meaningfully, looking at the shabby Taoist and Yan Chixia.

Hearing Li Xu's words, the shabby Taoist paused for a moment, glanced at Li Xu, and gnawed on the pear again.

The huge pear was gnawed in just a short while, leaving only a pear core.

Then he took out a shovel on his back and dug a pit a few inches deep, planted the pear core, covered it with soil, patted it with the shovel and said: "Everyone, neighbors, I am old and lack water. I don't know who would like to send the old man some hot water to water the pears."

"You old man, there is no hot water for growing pears, this must be watered to death." A person in the crowd watching the excitement shouted.

The dilapidated old Taoist didn't mind at all, instead he smiled: "Then you don't understand, this is the old Taoist's exclusive secret recipe, don't say anything else, if you want to eat pears, go find some hot water for the old Taoist."

This person, who was watching the excitement, naturally walked with something good to do, and soon someone brought a pot of hot water, which seemed to be fresh from the oven, and it was boiling hot.

The rundown old man didn't care about it, took the water bottle and poured it on the place where he buried the pear seeds just now.

Everyone stared, wanting to see how this poor Taoist was going to grow this pear.

As soon as the hot water entered the soil, a seedling grew out. As the hot water continued to pour in, the seedling gradually grew up. After a while, it grew into a luxuriant pear tree.

In a blink of an eye, it bloomed and bear fruit, and one by one, fragrant and big pears were on the tree.

Everyone was shocked at this scene. They didn't think that this poor Taoist was really a man of Taoism. This kind of immortal method was simply unheard of.

"Come here, eat pears, eat pears, old Taoist, I'm not as stingy as some people." Like a monkey, the shabby Taoist climbed onto the pear tree in a few breaths.

Throwing down the picked pears one by one, everyone has them, even Li Xu and Yan Chixia.

"This..." Yan Chixia didn't know what to do after receiving the pears.

"Eat it, why don't you eat the free ones." After Li Xu said, he also chewed the pears.