Dressed as Daji to counterattack and conferred gods

Netherworld, underworld.

It has been a year since the candidates have been interns in the underworld, and the day when the interns became regulars, the underworld is extremely lively.

The remaining 300 or so monks reunited again at the Reincarnation Hall at the end of the Santu River, recalling the scene during the assessment, as if it was still yesterday.

Bian Zhuang stood in the crowd, trying to reduce his sense of existence as much as possible.

But if he doesn't look for others, others will come to him.

"Brother Bianzhuang, why are you standing there alone, our team is in front. Come here..."

The familiar loud voice, heroic and dry, is exactly Zhao Gongming, the Jiejiao Xian who Bian Zhuang can't avoid.

They were in the same group during the assessment, and it was Zhao Gongming who led Bianzhuang across the second half of the river.Zhao Gongming was an acquaintance, let alone already acquainted.Naturally, he couldn't see Bian Zhuang standing alone.

Bian Zhuang kept saying no nervously, but was forced by Zhao Gongming to go to the small circle in front.

At a glance, good guy, the great master Xuandu of Renjiao, the good corpse of Daoist Duobao, Yang Jian, a disciple of the third generation of Chanjiao, and the ten-day king of Jiejiao are all in one place.

He has entered the den of the Three Sects!

Zhao Gongming introduced, "This is Brother Bianzhuang, a very good Sanxian."

These sages were very kind, and a few familiar ones nodded and smiled at Bian Zhuang.After all, they are all colleagues in the underworld, and everyone will not carry their past backgrounds.

But when Bian Zhuang stopped there, he became more and more nervous.

As one of the seven candidates who walked out of the gate of reincarnation, today, Bian Zhuang is about to officially complete the transformation from an ordinary civil servant in the heaven to a civil servant in the underworld.

To be more specific, he is an undercover undercover undercover disguised as an underworld civil servant.

Bian Zhuang was very nervous.Zhao Gongming, however, was as enthusiastic as ever, crossing his shoulders and asking him, "I plan to go to the Hall of Yan Luo and fight for the position of Yan Luo in the fifth hall. Which department does Brother Bian Zhuang want to go to this time?"

More than 300 monks have practiced in various positions for a year, and Bian Zhuang has some understanding of various departments of the underworld.

The Underworld is roughly divided into the Department of Reincarnation, the Department of Ecstasy, the Department of Judgment, and the Department of Yincao. There is also the Fengdu Hall that is in charge of Fengdu Hell, and the newly built Yanluo Hall.

It is said that there will be a total of ten halls of Yan Luo in the Hall of Yama. The first four halls are now occupied by the former great witch, and the last six halls are left empty.With Zhao Gongming's cultivation base and identity, it would be appropriate for him to be the first Yama.

It's just that Bian Zhuang feels that staying in the underworld is not like Zhao Gongming's style.

As if he knew what Bian Zhuang was thinking, Zhao Gongming smiled and said, "I'll work hard for a few years, and then I'll kill the good corpses with my merits. If I don't want to do it, I can let the good corpses replace me, and I can go out and travel with my body."

Bian Zhuang understood and was very envious.

After beheading the corpse, he would be a quasi-sage, and he might not be able to become a quasi-sage in this life.

"I'm going to the Soul Goblin Division." Bian Zhuang replied somewhat dejectedly.

Zhao Gongming patted him on the shoulder very hard, his eyes were bright.

"Good place! Brother has ambition!"

The reason for saying this is because among the several departments, only the ecstasy envoys of the Ecstasy Division can travel between the yin and yang realms, attracting lingering mortal souls to the underworld.

There is no sun, moon and stars in the underworld, and the only plant vitality is the Bianhua on the bank of the Santu River.The Ecstasy Division Yinchai, who can travel between Yin and Yang, can be regarded as the most popular job in the underworld.

The errands of other divisions only have one chance to be transferred to the Ecstasy Division once a year, and the competition is quite fierce.

Zhao Gongming looked at Bian Zhuang, but he didn't expect that the boy who was looking at him with a listless face would have such aggressiveness.What he didn't know was that the Ecstasy Division was not where Bian Zhuang really wanted to go.

The Ecstasy Division can go outside, but Bian Zhuang prefers the Samsara Division.

Every time he led the innocent souls from various prisons across the Naihe Bridge, he could see the most beautiful flowers on the other side of the underworld.

The bright vitality blooming in the turbidity and dead silence, just like the six realms of reincarnation, seems ruthless, but in fact it is compassionate.Silently mourning the souls who drank Mengpo soup.

Forget the sad things, forget the happy things, and forget the hard work you once had.He watched those blank souls enter the six realms of reincarnation and regain their lives.

Bian Zhuang often thinks melancholy that maybe every flower is the past left behind by a soul.How will he let go of his past and sins?

——It has to be said that even though he is doing a military job in the Heavenly Court, there is a sentimental Wen Qing in Bian Zhuang's heart.

The reason why Bian Zhuang did not go to the Department of Reincarnation that he liked, but chose the Department of Ecstasy, was completely ordered by the Heavenly Court, and he had no choice but to choose.

What can he do?As an undercover agent sent by the heavenly court to the underworld, the heavenly court will send people to contact him every once in a while, asking this and that, intimidating and luring him.

The underworld doesn't seem to be keeping a strict eye on them, and they can have two days off every [-] days.But after a long time, who knows if there is any accident?

Bian Zhuang felt bitter.He also didn't want to be an undercover agent in the court.But whether it is heaven or hell, he can't afford to offend.

Under the instruction of the original boss, he could only choose the position of the Seductive Department, which has a larger scope of activities, and is responsible for collecting news from several undercover colleagues in the underworld, and uploading it regularly.

Sooner or later it will fail.There is no impenetrable wall in the world.

Once exposed, what will happen to him then?Bian Zhuang didn't dare to think about it.

The conversion ceremony began, and Bian Zhuang met Hou Tu Niangniang again.

The face of the lord of the underworld was hidden behind the mist, but he was still so gentle, as if he was looking at him when he spoke.

She first encouraged them for their performance in the past year, and welcomed them to become official civil servants of the underworld.After a few words, she changed the subject and talked about their benefits after they became regulars.

"...After becoming a full-time member, you will be a first-level underworld officer, and you will be promoted by meritorious service. At the seventh level, you can test for chief positions such as judges and Yan Luo... Each division's underworld officers have seven days off every ten days...

According to the accumulated meritorious service of each person, they can get the magic weapon of elixir, spiritual fruit, or enter the gate of reincarnation to understand the laws of the tunnel.

If you don't want to cultivate the authentic way, you can continue to cultivate the heavenly way.Sanqing sages preach at Taozhi Mountain Outer Dojo every hundred years..."

The tunnel is no simpler than the way of heaven. They are in the underworld, beside the six realms of reincarnation, and they have a unique advantage in practicing the tunnel.

"Resignation will only be allowed after a hundred years. If you unfortunately die while performing official duties or your number of lives reaches the limit, you can cultivate ghosts and immortals, and you can also choose the reincarnation package. For details, please refer to the rules and regulations of the underworld..."

Bian Zhuang opened the underworld rules and regulations manual he had just obtained.

Blue cover, the paper inside is yellowish, thin and flat, with clear black ink characters and a faint ink fragrance.

The above content is even more dazzling and amazing-repentant.

He has been in the heavenly court for 200 years, from an ordinary heavenly soldier to an ordinary heavenly soldier, and then to an undercover agent in the heavenly court.

Before I went, I was tired of the wandering of casual cultivators and wanted to find a shelter.The Heavenly Court did give her shelter, but at the same time, there was no merit, no benefit, but there were many dangers.

It would be great if I was a few hundred years late and didn't rush to go to heaven, but came to the underworld after doing casual cultivation for hundreds of years.

I regret it now.Compared with the treatment of the underworld, the heavenly court is a scum.Dogs hate it!

Seeing the fluctuating expressions of several people with unknown positions in the crowd, Daji, who had stopped talking, smiled slightly, very satisfied with the effect.

But when Bian Zhuang regretted his original choice, he saw the Ksitigarbha Taoist taught by the West came in front of Empress Houtu.

"Ksitigarbha pays respects to Queen Mother Earth."

Dizang's expression was peaceful, but his voice was very clear.

In Bian Zhuang's eyes, Empress Houtu looked at Dizang with gentle eyes, as if she had understood all his thoughts.

"What do you want?"

Ksitigarbha lowered his eyebrows and replied, "I want to go through the three evil paths of reincarnation."

Other people in the hall who were discussing the contents of the handbook fell silent.

"Junior Ksitigarbha!"

Another Western disciple was stunned and anxiously came to hold him back. "What are you doing? Master won't allow it."

Everyone wants to go up. Dizang used to be a disciple of a sage, and now he can get the merits of the underworld.It couldn't be a better start, so why suffer from the three evil realms?

Dizang said seriously, "Brother, I think that is my mission."

The brother of the Western School was furious, "It is your mission to go to the three evil realms? You are stupid!"

He failed to persuade Dizang, so he heard Niang Niang ask again,

"Why?"

Ksitigarbha put his palms together and replied, "Only by knowing the suffering of all living beings can we relieve the suffering of all living beings."

Daji nodded, and conjured up a jade talisman for him, with a deeper smile, "So, you go."

Bian Zhuang saw the light in Dizang's eyes, that special temperament - he felt a bit like Empress Houtu...

After working in the Soul Soul Department for ten years, Bian Zhuang applied for his first vacation.

With a full seven-day vacation, he can go wherever he wants-provided that his old master is not Heavenly Court.

That's right, because there is a seven-day holiday this time, he not only has to send a message to the heavenly official who is connected, but also has to quietly go back to the heavenly court.

"Your Majesty wants to see you in person."

The Tianguan who came to convey instructions to Bian Zhuang last time was tall and tall, with a proud posture.

Bian Zhuang knew him. He used to be Marshal Tianpeng guarding Tianhe.Dominated the matter of the weak water lower realm.Later, the empress of the underworld went to heaven to find fault with the ancestor Ashura Dao Minghe, and under pressure, Haotian demoted the marshal of the canopy.

When the accident happened, Bian Zhuang was a heavenly soldier patrolling Tianhe, and Marshal Tianpeng was his boss.Now Bian Zhuang has become an undercover agent of the underworld, and the demoted Marshal Tianpeng has become his superior again.

I have to say something bad.

Recalling the arrogant corner of his mouth that day, Bian Zhuang felt agitated.Not wanting to go there too early, he simply chose the ghost gate of Taozhi Mountain to go out and meet his two old friends first.

Bian Zhuang's old friends are Shen Tu and Yu Lei from Taozhi Mountain.

These two were also divine generals, and when Empress Houtu came to this world, she ordered the great witch of the underworld to capture them and imprison them in Fengdu Hell. She didn't want them to steal the sun-shooting bow and commit a heinous crime.

Later, Santu River was settled, and Empress Houtu was merciful, and released the god Tu Yulei out of hell, and also served as the guardian of Taozhi Mountain, letting them guard the gates of the underworld and pay for their sins.

Bian Zhuang and Shen Tu Yulei, two old friends, met, and they were very happy.

"Thinking back when we brothers were in the Heavenly Court together and said we would take care of you more, I didn't expect you to have such a good fortune that you are already an official underworld errand!"

Shen Tu leaned against the trunk of the peach tree at the gate of hell, looking at Bian Zhuang with eyes full of envy.

Yu Lei laughed at himself, "Oh, it's just our unlucky luck to follow that bastard from Tianting..."

Shen Tu hastily interrupted what he was going to say, and gave his brother a wink.

"If you mention him in the past, we are now considered a blessing in disguise. After a few hundred years to pay for our sins, maybe we can also be a ghost in the underworld, that's great!"

As he said that, Shen Tu couldn't help feeling yearning.

Yu Lei's face is particularly dissatisfied, but he also knows that Haotian is not something they can derogate even if he is nothing, he sighs, only grateful,

"Thanks to Empress Empress Mercy, we have the opportunity to redeem our merits."

Bian Zhuang nodded approvingly, "Houtu Empress is merciful."

He was so kind to them that he was ashamed to be an undercover agent...

The two gods looked at each other, then smiled at Bian Zhuang who was in a daze, and said,

"Come, come, Brother Bian Zhuang, try the new spiritual peaches from Taozhi Mountain. Our peach tree is a species of the top ten spiritual root flat peaches. Now Jin'ao Island is full of spiritual energy, and it must be no worse than the one in Heaven."

Bian Zhuang smiled, "Where can I eat flat peaches in the heavenly court?"

"Don't talk about those frustrating words, brother Bian Zhuang is now a first-class errand. With your ability, brother, after a few hundred years, when the two of us are perfect, maybe you will be the judge of Hades. At that time, brother Bian will have to be promoted to take care of you. -"

"Brother Bian Zhuang, don't forget about us when you get rich!"

The two old big brothers talked to each other, jealousy in envy, flattery in jealousy, they praised Bian Zhuang in high spirits, a little at a loss.

Although it is inappropriate to say, but that strange sense of superiority and pride is really not bad...

Bian Zhuang stayed in Taozhi Mountain for half a day, and then rushed to the edge of Dongzhou and Nanzhou.

The closer he was to the agreed meeting place with Tianting, the heavier Bian Zhuang's heart became, and he was no longer as ecstatic as before.

This feeling of heaviness reached its peak after meeting with Marshal Yuan Canopy.

"Why are you here now? You have wasted His Majesty's time, can you afford it? Come with me!"

The Tianguan who spoke squinted, with condescending impatience on his face.

The canopy is no longer the marshal of the canopy, but his posture is still as proud as before.

But Bianzhuang is no longer the old Bianzhuang.

He pursed his lips tightly, and couldn't help but think of Zhao Gongming and other disciples of saints. Can the canopy be better than disciples of saints?The empresses of the underworld are all gentle and gentle, why should a god general who has been convicted and demoted look down on others?

This thought was accompanied by feelings of resentment, and it came so violently that Bian Zhuang subconsciously avoided the other party's hand when he was about to pull him away.

"I'm not going!"

Marshal Yuan Tianpeng froze for a moment, then became furious,

"What did you say? You can't betray His Majesty!"

Betrayed the Emperor of Heaven...

Bian Zhuang's face turned pale.Of course he didn't dare, but——

The hesitation on Bian Zhuang's face gradually turned into firmness, he faced his former boss squarely, and said loudly and fearlessly,

"Please report back to the Emperor of Heaven. Life is the god of the underworld, and death is the ghost of the underworld! Your Majesty, please don't contact me anymore. If you are reported, it will affect your promotion and salary increase!!!"

Shen Tu Yulei's end is in sight.Good birds still choose trees to live in, let alone monks?

If you want to blame, blame the underworld for giving too much...

In the void that Bian Zhuang and Tianpeng couldn't see, Daji watched this scene with a faint smile.