The whole comprehension world is fighting for vicious idiots

Neither of them just asked questions.

A man with few desires and indifference, no emotion, even killed himself when he became murderous.

A sluggish, moody, salty fish who doesn't even want to bloom flowers, but is persistent in not being a human being.

Tianshu let out a cowardly pig cry, plunged into Yetan's arms, trembling, only showing a fluffy and furry tail: [Hmph, ah, it's terrible that the master is angry, he can't recognize me, but I can also sense that you have a heavenly book on you, so I will think you have stolen the heavenly book, so let's... run away first! 】

Because of Tianshu's actions, the jade simplified in Yetan's hand turned into dots of fireflies, and they also dissipated into the blood-colored red clothes. On the blood-colored red clothes, the ink characters of Tianshu appeared and disappeared in an instant.

Zisang Junyan's black pupils moved slightly: "Tianshu transforms into form?"

Yetan looked at Zisang Junyan's eyes quietly, without any reluctance: "Master."

Tianshu was shocked, looking at Yetan who blatantly pretended to be himself: 【? ! 】

Zisang Junyan teleported again, this time Yetan did not move.

The red umbrella leaned back, revealing the whole face, the dark green eyes were quiet and clear, like a emerald clear lake, where the frivolity of the misty moon fell.

The four eyes are facing each other, within close proximity.

Zisang Junyan's face was calm, without any hint of coldness, and his eyes like Yong Ye were indifferent and unmoving, giving people a great oppressive force when viewed from a close distance.

It's like being in the wilderness, looking up at the pressed sky alone.

Yetan looked closely into Zisang Junyan's eyes.

Before Zisang Junyan jumped off the hell road, he told the new preacher of the heavenly way that there was a problem with the heavenly scriptures, and there was a catastrophe in the realm of comprehension.

How do you feel when you see the culprit after death?

He thought so, and his voice was very soft: "What is written in the book of heaven is only the meaning of heaven. It is not my intention to let you jump off."

The emerald eyes were devoid of any emotion, detached from nothingness, not human, not demon, but the light in the eyes was like the spring rain that was about to fall, gentle and cool: "Since the master thinks something is wrong with me, why do you want me to give up?" jump down?"

The calmness in Zisang Junyan's eyes did not change at all, like a god without a soul: "You follow me for a while."

After speaking, we must continue on our way.

But, before he could move, Ye Tan stretched out his hand and gently grabbed his sleeve.

"I was afraid that I would not be able to catch up with you. I was in a moment of anxiety and forgot to take out my shoes."

Zisang Junyan's eyebrows and eyes were calm, with few desires and ruthlessness, and he looked back flatly.

The person who grabbed him tilted his head slightly, his eyes light.

The emerald-colored lake, the autumn water sleeps between the ice and snow and the spring mountains, and there seems to be a clear mist.

Slightly restrained, he quietly looked into Zisang Junyan's eyes.

It's like asking, it's like being sleepy, the next moment you will be distracted, but you can barely maintain your frivolous concentration.

"Master, how should the shoes be transformed?"

……

Zisang Junyan has no other distractions, and walks alone on the road to the underworld.

On his shoulders sat an exquisite puppet, slightly larger than an open palm, with red clothes and white hair, and snow-colored ankles like unopened jasmine buds in the morning. A little panda is lying on its stomach.

Ye Tan is a plant, and the plant did not expect to walk, and forgot to transform into shoes.

Zisang Junyan didn't need to understand how to make monsters turn into shoes.

The book of heaven has always been on the owner's body, so Yetan was made smaller by him and put on his shoulder.

[Why are you pretending to be me, lying and deceiving others? 】Tianshu reacted laggingly, and finally remembered this episode.

Ye Tan flipped through the jade slips derived from the Heavenly Book—if he kept in physical contact with the Heavenly Book, the transformed independent scroll would not disappear.

Yetan frowned: he himself admitted his mistake.

Tianshu: [Are you not responsible? 】

Ye Tan thought for a moment, it seemed yes, he bowed his head and obediently admitted his mistake, not energetic: Oh, let me tell him that this little panda is the heavenly book.

Tianshu's eyes widened: [No!The master can't hear me, so he won't believe it! 】

Yetan raised his eyes immediately: Happy cooperation... You will accompany your master for the last journey, and I will continue to find a way to change back.

[Also...not impossible. 】

However, Ye Tan is a little curious: why can't he recognize you?How did you communicate in the past?

[In the past, if we didn’t communicate, when the time came, and Heavenly Dao wanted him to read it, the master would suddenly sense that he saw a certain page in the book that needed to be executed. 】

Yetan: Isn’t he the heir to heaven?Not free to choose what to see?

【Secrets must not be leaked, even the master has no way to see everything he wants.You'd better be careful, although it's fine now, but when Tiandao thinks about it, he will settle the score at any time.Tiandao is moody and ruthless, just look at how it treats its master. 】

Yetan raised his hand to catch the Heavenly Book that was lying on the edge of the umbrella, and almost fell, and looked at it with lowered eyes: "Behind the Heavenly Book Order, there is another sentence, do you know it?"

He calmly and slowly said the sentence of destiny: the one who kills his son Sang Junyan, Ye Tan.Coincidentally, my name is Ye Tan.

[! 】Tianshu's big fluffy tail stood up, 【This, this is impossible, it must be a misunderstanding! 】

Ye Tan blinked, but his eyes were still not interested, and he asked slowly: What is the misunderstanding?

【The scoundrel who stabbed the master in the back, it's clearly written in the heavenly book...that's his name. 】In the middle of talking, I don’t know if I remembered that I couldn’t take the initiative to disclose the content, so I stuttered.

Ye Tan: Oh, what's that person's name?

【…】Tianshu opened his mouth, 【Hey, what's his name?Why can't I remember it all of a sudden.Impossible, how could I not remember? 】

Ye Tan has no energy: Zisang Junyan said that there is a problem with the Tianshu, does it mean that the [-]-year-old senile dementia?

【No, no, no, I can't be wrong, I just have a sense, how could it be dementia? 】The white fur on Tianshu's belly turned rapidly, and finally stopped for a while, it wiped off the sweat.

[It's not that I made a mistake, it's that the Heavenly Book has been rewritten! 】

Ye Tanyan: Can the Book of Heaven be rewritten?

[The book of heaven is written with the will of heaven, and of course it can be changed if it can be written, but it is very difficult.However, the master has rewritten it once. 】

Ye Tan raised his eyes slightly: Zisang Junyan rewrote the Heavenly Book?Then why didn't he rewrite his destiny?

【The destiny is so easy to rewrite.You have to write with a sense of morality, and you have to pay a huge price.The master is not the kind of superficial and selfish person who only thinks about his own survival.As a law enforcer of the law of heaven, he rewrote the heavenly scriptures to establish laws and restrain monks from killing mortals in vain. 】

Ye Tan's eyes moved slightly, and finally changed from a half-dead salted fish to a bit of vitality: So, if I have enough Taoist pen and ink, I just need to write, "Ye Tan has changed from a human to a flower".So, can I change back?

[In theory, yes, but you, why do you have to change back? 】

Ye Tan closed his eyes, gentle and sleepy: Because I am superficial and selfish, I only want to change back to Utan Para, and go back to my original place to sleep.Because of your master, I was forced to become a human.

[…] Tianshu was stunned, [Is the transformation not good?There are also crunchy and sweet branches to eat. 】

Ye Tan glanced at it, feeling uninspired: What you eat is not a branch, that tree is the appearance of my accumulated cultivation for thousands of years.

[Ah, cultivation base is so precious, why do you want to do this? 】

Ye Tan: If I don't do this, I will become a big fat man if I carry so much cultivation on my back and I don't blossom.These cultivation bases can be given to you, as long as you help me collect Daoyi pens and inks.Well, will it hurt you to do so?

Tianshu was stunned for a moment: [That's not going to happen.I'm just the carrier of Dao's will, the Dao of Heaven doesn't care about it, it has nothing to do with me.I can help you collect the Dao Yi brush and ink scattered in the world, but as for how to make Dao Yi brush and ink, I can't help you.If you look at it this way, it's already a little bit. 】

Ye Tan was curious: Where did it come from?

【That's...】 Tianshu opened his eyes and said seriously, 【Even if you changed the destiny, I can't tell you directly! 】

Yetan thought about their previous conversation, and changed the destiny... Could it be that the person who killed Zisang Junyan in the heavenly book changed from that prisoner to him?

So, if the destiny that has been written is tampered with, will it create Daoyi brush and ink?

But what kind of change would make Tianshu not even remember the prisoner's name?

That person directly pierced Zisang Junyan's heart. The fact that Zisang Junyan took the initiative to give his heart and blood to him, shouldn't Tiandao place the murderer on him?

Ye Tan couldn't figure it out for a moment, with the degree of insanity of that Heavenly Dao, maybe it was so unreasonable.

Zisang Junyan has already reached the entrance of the underworld.

At the end of the long road to Huangquan, beyond the forest, there is a river that cannot see the other side. The river is turbid and cold with white mist, and there are large patches of red Bana flowers on the bank.

There seem to be countless eyes hiding in the river, peeping quietly, which makes one's bone marrow chill.

Zisang Junyan looked at the river, raised his hand and put Ye Tan on his shoulders gently: "Sit still."

It was the first time for Ye Tan to come to Hades: "Aren't you waiting for the ferry?"

"Not everyone will be crossed."

Zi Sang Junyan stepped onto the Wangchuan River.

The calm river surged instantly, and several white bones continued to be exposed in the muddy water.

The reflection in the water reveals half of an eye, and has malicious intentions to turn the person on the water upside down.

It is a mirage born from the greed, anger, and ignorance of the human heart. It is invisible and cannot be killed. If you are not careful, you will be parasitized by the demon.

Ye Tan: "Be careful, this water is untouchable, the more advanced a person is, the easier it is to be parasitic backlash."

Zisang Junyan didn't really step on the water, it was as if there were stars flashing where he stepped, he was almost walking on the stars, with no distractions, nothing in his eyes.

Ye Tan raised his eyes to look at the river scenery.

Halfway through, Yetan saw a towering inscription in the cold white mist.

The inscription is black, and most of it is hidden in the mist of the river, and the white seal script on it can be vaguely seen: Those who die in vain will not cross, and those who kill themselves will not cross...

Death in vain, suicide, which kind is Zi Sang Junyan?

Zisang Junyan walked on the weak water with no other focus, seemingly unhurried, and in the blink of an eye, he had already thrown the inscription in the river far away.

When I saw the other shore, it seemed as if I had passed through some barrier, and it seemed to become lively all of a sudden.

It was a majestic city with a moat outside the city.

Both sides of the river are brightly lit, and the shore is like the Shangyuan Lantern Festival in the world, full of tourists and colorful flowers.

Just looking carefully, it is clear that all kinds of ghosts, ghosts, ghost cultivators, and... Buddha cultivators are coming and going.

Tianshu explained: [The cities of Yaozu and Futu Fotu Township both border on the land boundary.Buddha Township of Futu split into two religions, East and West, because of their different attitudes towards monster races. Dongji Buddha Township believed that monster races should be treated equally like human beings.Xiji Pagoda believes that the monster race is originally transformed by depraved evil thoughts, and advocates the suppression of Chaodu.They all have a good relationship with the underworld, and there are Bodhisattvas who save sentient beings in hell. 】

The entire underworld is decorated with lights and festoons, starting from the outermost city, making people wonder if there is any important celebration.

Tianshu lay on the umbrella: 【They are celebrating. 】

Ye Tan: What are you celebrating?It doesn't seem like it's Hungry Ghost Festival now.

[Congratulations, the master is dead. 】

Yetan: Well, can't you see that Zisang Junyan's popularity is so bad, and ghosts' popularity is so good?