Taoist fast crossing

"Six Paths—Now—"

Little Shengzi struggled a lot when he spoke, as if every word had exhausted his strength.

He still looked the same, only a little thinner.

There are still traces of iron chains on the neck, which looks a bit distressed.

Every word that comes out of his mouth carries tremendous power, and countless black dust rises from the whole world.

Ordinary people can't see this, and some animals start to panic, but after all, their intelligence is limited, and they only feel that something big is going to happen, and they are panic-stricken.

This is a fragment of the six reincarnations, because the little holy son reappeared in the world.

The little saint looked at Si Qingyan, begging with an expression on his face.

It's like wanting to play Happy Match not long ago.

His eyes are clear, free from dirt, like a quiet lake.

"Reshape the Six Paths of Reincarnation?" Si Qingyan asked.

The little saint nodded.

Behind Si Qingyan, monstrous blood flames ignited, and the entire underground world became a sea of ​​flames.

He was still wearing the "Justice" black sweater, and his thick eyelashes cast a shadow on his pale face.

The black dust was melted and turned into fine ink beads, which flowed into the six-way roulette under the seat of the Little Son, filling the gaps little by little.

Re-establishing the underworld is not difficult to say.

First repair the six realms of reincarnation, and then combine the underworld and the underworld into one.

The little Shengzi played the pivotal role, and Si Qingyan repaired the reincarnation himself.

The Six Paths of Reincarnation will determine which one to invest in according to the merits of the souls that enter it. The principle of operation is very simple. The real difficulty is to repair the laws associated with reincarnation.

Fortunately, Si Qingyan is very good at it.

When he was born, there was nothing.

I can only pick up some discarded spirit treasures and materials.

The two sleeves are breeze day after day, and they work hard for another year.

Later, I picked up a fallen moon and star, repaired it and used it as a weapon, which is very useful.

Holding the moon star and swiping vigorously, no matter what is on the opposite side will become a spare part.

Although the six paths of reincarnation in this world are a bit broken, they can still be used if they are put together to make up for it.

The little Shengzi stared at Si Qingyan with eyes full of admiration.

After the huge pitch-black roulette was put together, there were still countless exposed cracks on the surface, and some places were potholed, and the missing parts completely disappeared into the sky and the earth.

It made a roar and seemed to want to restart.

But there are just too many cracks.

Every time it turns, there will be countless crashing sounds.

The light in the little Shengzi's eyes dimmed slightly, and blood and tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.

Even if he had listened as the Ksitigarbha King, he could not use the power of mantras to restore samsara to a new one.

The six realms of reincarnation are broken too badly.

The once majestic totem was smoothed by time, and the incomparably dignified momentum disappeared.

It's broken.

The crackling sound is getting louder.

Like heaven and earth weeping.

"cough……"

The light in Xiao Shengzi's eyes dimmed more and more, and a big mouthful of blood spewed from his mouth.

Forcibly summoning reincarnation fragments by himself, this is an overload for him.

Even...even if you fail, you can't stop.

For old friends, for justice, for all beings...

Si Qingyan closed her eyes silently, and nodded lightly between her brows.

A drop of pale golden liquid floated out...

That was his soul blood.

The gods are a collection of laws.

Use the law to repair the incomplete law, and it will definitely be repaired.

What's more, the world he lives in is higher than this world in terms of level.

"Cough...cough..."

The corners of Xiao Shengzi's eyes were bloody and tears were flowing, and he stared blankly at the drop of pale golden blood.

That is divine blood.

The legend of this world was created by the gods...

The blood flames around Si Qingyan dimmed, and seemed a little unstable.

He opened his eyes and couldn't see anything, feeling a little uncomfortable for a while.

Looks like it's going to make up for it...

Now it's not like before, I feel my body is hollowed out...

The divine blood fell on the six realms of reincarnation, causing countless golden ripples around it.

The phantom of the giant beast emerged from the golden light, and the seal was carved on the six-way roulette.

A white tiger with wings on its back, a giant snake hundreds of feet tall, a muscular exploding ape, a ferocious immortal...

They were all creatures that Si Qingyan had killed.

In every drop of blood, there are all the people he has traveled and the people he has met.

The cracks quickly healed, the missing parts were replaced by new statues, and the Six Paths of Samsara took on a new look, standing there, sinking beyond Mount Tai.

"Underworld - together -"

The little saint smiled gratefully at Si Qingyan, but seeing that the other party's eyes were blank, his mind was shocked for a moment, and he spat out another mouthful of blood.

He wanted to ask, how are you, your eyes...

But he couldn't say a word more.

Before Ksitigarbha died, he passed on the art of speaking spirit to him.

At this point, his speech is no longer free.

Mantras have limited power and can only be used to reshape the underworld.

Even... even if his parents died in front of him, he still couldn't speak a word.

For countless reincarnations, he kept silent.

To listen to the truth of Ksitigarbha, there is a heart of loyalty.

Countless years of waiting and sacrifices of countless people cannot come to nothing just because of one's own needs.

The gate of the underworld suddenly opened, but no monster came here to make trouble.

The sky is collapsing and the ground is sinking in the underworld, and there is a faint tendency to disintegrate.A little carelessness will lead to the end of the ghost, and the monsters dug three feet into the ground to hide tightly, not daring to speak.

White mist filled the sky, the underworld overlapping with the yang world was stripped out, and automatically thrown into the gate of the underworld...

A green dragon can be vaguely seen soaring through the white mist, breaking off those ghost domains that are entangled with the yang world and throwing them into the underworld.

Si Qingyan slowed down for a while, and a blurry picture reappeared in front of her eyes, and the outline could be vaguely seen, but she couldn't see the details clearly.

At this moment, the underworld is in chaos, and the ghosts inside find that the world has changed as soon as they open their eyes.Although the new world is a piece of ruins, it has a very real feeling, unlike the previous feeling that the world is crumbling, especially insecure...

They heard a childish voice from above the nine heavens——

"Reincarnation - Enlightenment -"

Rumbling--

The pitch-black roulette began to spin again.

It is evenly divided into six sections, each with a different color of light.The highest realm of heaven and humanity is silver, the realm of human beings is gold, the realm of asuras is blood-colored, the realm of hungry ghosts is white, the realm of animals is gray, and the realm of hell is black.

"Imperial seal... for Lord Yan of the underworld—"

"Designate Qinglong as the God of the Four Seas, and decree Chujiang King as the master of the second hall, and act as an agent for other halls until the original master reincarnates or establishes a new king."

"I ordered Qiyao to be the general of the underworld..."

In the newly established underworld, the ghosts and monsters all looked confused.

Who was appointed as Lord Yan?

Why is the name blurred out?

The long-lived monster is a bit confused, isn't Qiyao a short-legged little black dog?

What's the matter?

Si Qingyan got the blessing of this world's destiny, and her vision gradually became clearer.

The little saint son knelt and sat in the ruins, his whole body turned blood red.

Numerous cracks appeared on the body, like broken porcelain, and blood flowed down the cracks.

"Thank you...you..."

The power of Yanling has been exhausted, and the little Shengzi can finally speak.

He raised his head and gave Si Qingyan a grateful smile.

Just like when we first met, well-behaved, obedient, and a little silly.

It's just this smile, like touching a tall building that is on the verge of collapse.

Little Shengzi was about to fall to the ground, and was held in Si Qingyan's arms.

"You have divinity, it's the way of heaven." Si Qingyan gently touched the little saint's forehead.

There is a golden sigil there.

It symbolizes the status of the little holy son as the heir to the way of heaven.

Listening can reflect the good and the evil, listen to the virtuous and foolish, live extraordinary, and make great achievements in the world, just as the way of heaven is incomplete, so it should be done by another person.

"In this life, I don't know how to do it...I want to find them..."

The illusory light and shadow appeared in the eyes of the little saint, which was exactly what his parents looked like.

He wanted to speak several times, but held back.

Finally...it's over.

"Okay." Si Qingyan patted Little Shengzi's head.

The child closed his eyes, and the breath dissipated.

The soul turned into a light and shadow, thrown into the cycle of reincarnation.

The eighteen floors of hell still need to be rebuilt. This can be handed over to Jiang Yao, who has experience.

Come to think of it, there's still so much to do...

Si Qingyan immediately decided to arrest Xiao Xie to work, and now there is an urgent shortage of labor.

You can still find a lot of coolies by carefully picking and pulling, such as those weird ones, which can be used as much as you want.

Strangeness is a special ghost that is produced when the yang world and the underworld overlap. As long as they die at certain moments and meet certain conditions, they will be immortal.

Ordinary methods of killing ghosts cannot kill them, but they can be ordered to search for ghosts in the yang world and capture them in the underworld.

Xiao Xie can be responsible for recruiting ghost messengers to make the underworld run.

Luo Junchen seemed useless...continue to guard the gate.

When the little holy son finishes that life and becomes the Dao of Heaven, nothing will happen.

Si Qingyan sat in the ruins that belonged to Yan Jun, feeling that the words "a waste of time to be rebuilt" were heavy...

Xiao Xie sat on his throne, surrounded by a thick pile of files, recording each ghost's achievements, karma, and how many years of work it took to avoid punishment.

"Ghosts with special skills stand on the left, ghosts without special skills stand on the right."

Xiao Xie was tired all over his face.

Let's deal with the matter here temporarily, and then go to see his mother.

Everything in the mortal world is fine, Luo Junchen went to Luo Xingchen to ask for leave for Xiao Xie, and his salary was raised, the treatment was very generous.

Xiao Xie feels like a mule, there will always be endless grinding...

so tired.

In comparison, the elusive Yan Jun was much more relaxed.

"Those who can build a house come out and report to Yan Jun."

"The rest of the ghosts are waiting for orders."

"Monsters are treated equally."

"If you want to die, I won't force you, just run, and I will lose if I can run out."

Xiao Xie flicked his 40-meter long knife with a peaceful posture.

This is what Yan Jun practiced by picking up garbage in the underworld recently, it is very convenient...

Life, life, there will always be a little surprise, which makes people look forward to it.

Si Qingyan brought back the manjusawa from the mortal world and put it in the newly repaired Hades Palace, and poured some water every day, the fragrance was very pleasant.

The soul of Youjian King was trained into the jade coin by him, which greatly shortened the operation cycle of the jade coin.

Sometimes wandering around the underworld for four or five days yields nothing, and sometimes when you go out, there are treasures everywhere.The usable ones were repaired by Si Qingyan and placed in the treasury, while the unusable ones were divided into materials and stored in different categories.

Wei Sixian's body was also placed by Si Qingyan in the Hall of the King of Hades, next to Manzhu Shahua.

Maybe one day they will wake up again.

Jiang Yao rehearsed the [-]th level of hell, he was very busy every day, and he was always thinking about some new punishments.For example, his new Mirror Prison can double the damage that the tortured inflicted on others and return it to the tortured. It has been widely praised since its birth.

Although Prince Long's hobbies are somewhat unique, it does not prevent those who flatter him from blowing rainbow farts.

Occasionally, he would bring Du Xiaoluan over to visit Si Qingyan, and each time he would give a lot of gifts.

Finally, one day, Jiang Yao saw that young man named Yan Jun in Xuanfu and Momian disappearing on the high platform with a clear and bright moonlight...

"There will be a period later."