Turning his gaze back to Zhang Qiling, who was still kneeling on the ground, Hu Xiuwu said gently: "Get up, we are already acquaintances."
Zhang Qiling did not stand up, but instead knelt on the ground, bowed and said loudly: "Since three thousand years ago, our ancestors were lucky enough to see the divine face, receive divine grace, and be entrusted with important responsibilities. They are flattered, frightened, and conscientious, fearing that they will let down the divine grace."
"Since receiving the decree, the Zhang family has followed the ambition of a foolish old man, strictly enforced the family law internally, and guarded against treacherous thieves externally. They have selected spiritual people from the descendants of the Zhang family to guard the door, sleeping and sighing, being vigilant at night and not daring to slack off. .”
Zhang Qiling grabbed the ground with his head and said in a hoarse voice: "This is the twenty-first generation of Qi Ling, and he has finally fulfilled his mission and welcomed Lord Yin back."
Wu Xie was shocked by Zhang Qiling's voice and his head was buzzing. The first thought in his mind was, 'Here I go, the mouth of the stuffy oil bottle is broken. He can say so many words at once and even drop his book bag. '
Then he came to his senses, made a hasty calculation, and secretly smacked his lips:
'Their family actually knew Emperor Fengdu as early as three thousand years ago, and Zhang Qiling was only twenty-one years old. Doesn't that mean that each generation of them has lived at least more than one hundred and fifty years old! '
Hu Xiuwu was filled with emotion: "You, the Zhang family, have indeed worked hard and made great achievements. I am here today, what can you ask for?"
Zhang Qiling looked confused. He had never thought about this problem.
Qiling is both a position and a name. Every generation of Zhang Qiling will guard the door until death, and there is never any talk of leaving office.
Perhaps when the ancestors of the Zhang family took over the responsibility of guarding the Bronze Gate, they just wanted to live forever, but by his generation, guarding the Bronze Gate has become an obsession passed down from generation to generation in the Zhang family.
When each generation of the Zhang family reaches a certain age, the idea of guarding the Bronze Gate will arise in their minds as if given by heaven.
The Zhang family prospered, and the family lasted for thousands of years. After several dynasties changed, they still stood firm. However, due to the sudden death of the family, the faith of the Wang family was shattered. There was civil strife in the family, and the children of the family were scattered in exile. Only Zhang Qiling was left. Stick to your responsibilities.
Once the thousand-year mission ended, Zhang Qiling was confused. He didn't know what he should do next. Would he return to the Qingdeng Ancient Buddha in the snow area and end his remaining life?
Hu Xiuwu saw this because both he and Chen Duo had experienced this period of time.
They are like a cold lake. The surface of the lake reflects all things like a mirror. All things can only float on the water, and nothing can sink to the bottom of the lake.
When Hu Xiuwu was able to go through this period, it was the "Huang Ting Jing" that enlightened him, coupled with Wu Dechang's sincere teachings.
Chen Duo paved the way because of Liao Zhong, and then Hu Xiuwu, a similar person, swam into the lake of her heart and caused ripples.
Hu Xiuwu felt that he was standing in the perspective of his master, talking to his past self, and his tone was much more intimate: "If you have nowhere to go, how about I provide you with a position?"
Hearing this, Wu Xie, Pan Zi, and Fatty all looked here with envy.
This is the ghost emperor's recruitment, and the position given is a priesthood! It can be said that he reached the sky in one step and became a ghost directly.
Although in mythology, ghosts and ghosts seem to be at the lowest level among the gods, and even monkeys can cause trouble, it seems that there is something wrong with the great gods of all parties who did not change the book of life and death when they were young.
But the only ones who can despise ghosts and gods are stronger immortals. How can mortals have the right to despise ghosts and gods who are transcendent and can watch the ups and downs of the dynasty?
Even if a small ghost comes into the house, the mage will send him away respectfully without daring to neglect him.
Zhang Qiling cupped his hands and bowed: "I have my wish, but I dare not invite you."
Hu Xiuwu clasped his hands in front of his chest, and a jade axis appeared between the two palms.
Hu Xiuwu stretched out his hands, and the jade shaft slowly opened.
The magic weapon that has been warmed and nourished for thousands of years, the True Spiritual Industry Bitmap·Ghosts and Gods Scroll,
The file is filled with various positions of ghosts and gods written in gold letters, but only the emperor of Beiyin Fengdu, who is located at the highest position in the center of the scroll, has a name, and the other positions of ghosts and gods are all vacant.
Facing the scroll of ghosts and gods spread out, Hu Xiuwu was thinking about what kind of priesthood to give Zhang Qiling. Although Luo Feng's underworld was a primitive creation, the priesthood was important and could not be given casually.
After thinking for a moment, Hu Xiuwu raised his hand, used his finger as a pen, and wrote Zhang Qiling's name behind Beidi Sichen:
"The Zhang family has been guarding the gate for three thousand years. You have performed your duties faithfully and deeply cherished the principle of loyalty. You have been guarding the gate for a hundred years. Your loyalty is commendable. I have made you the Beidi Sichen. You can go in and out of the forbidden area, serve as an advisor, and serve the emperor at his side. You are so noble."
Beidi Sichen is not big or small. He serves as a close servant to the Ghost Emperor Fengdu. He can freely access Luo Feng's power and dispatch the ghost soldiers of less than a thousand people. He is considered a close minister, but he has specific duties and is considered a sinecure. , just suitable for Zhang Qiling who has not yet entered the path of spiritual practice.
Beidi Sichen's priesthood left the scroll and shot into Zhang Qiling's body like an arrow of light.
From then on, the name was written on the scroll and the true spirit entered. Luo Feng is immortal, ghosts and gods are immortal.
Zhang Qiling was in a daze, accepting the message from Beidi Sichen's post. At the same time, the meridians in his body were opened, and he was taken to travel around the world, break through Jiaji Pass, and become a strange person who can sense Qi. People are just like what Feng Baobao did to Xu Xiang back then.
Receiving the priesthood of ghosts and gods cannot make people reach heaven in one step. Hu Xiuwu himself is not a true immortal, so how can he make others become immortals instantly.
The priesthood of ghosts and gods can only give people magical powers and provide practice convenience. At the same time, the sublimation of life level also requires one's own practice.
While Zhang Qiling was digesting his priesthood, five bull-headed Yin soldiers returned to this inconspicuous tomb passage carrying the broken and cracked Hydra cypress.
The Hydra cypress is the true form of the human-hand vine that scared Wu Xie half to death before. The so-called human-hand vine is just a branch of the Hydra cypress that hangs down and is used for hunting.
Yes, this Hydra Cypress is a carnivorous tree that usually eats people. It is like a blackened version of the Whomping Willow.
But now that the Yin soldiers are holding it on its shoulders, the Hydra Cypress no longer has the domineering momentum it once had. Its branches are shriveled and still drooping, looking downcast, like a demon snake that has been cramped.
Yin soldiers will not be sent out without reason, but will only obey the orders of the emperor and Yin officials, so it is naturally the Hydra cypress that Hu Xiuwu ordered them to dig.
Luofeng was too desolate, with no grass growing. Hu Xiuwu had long wanted to improve the environment of Luofeng.
However, it is difficult for ordinary plants to survive in the underworld. Only the yin-loving exotic plants that live in the underground palace, such as the Hydra Cypress and the Nine-Death Jingling Armor, or the Kunlun Jianmu and other roots of heaven and earth, can survive in the underworld. Survive on the land of Luofeng.
When Zhang Qiling opened his eyes again, his memory also recovered, and he remembered many past events.
Hu Xiuwu waved his hand to him: "Go ahead, go away and do mundane things, and help me find another ghost seal by the way."
"We will meet again at the Bronze Gate in three months."
"Here."
He bowed in agreement, then Zhang Qiling picked up the black gold ancient sword and knife bag on the ground, turned around and left without paying any attention to Wu Xie and others.
Zhang Qiling gradually moved away, and the thick fog around him gradually dispersed. Hu Xiuwu and Chen Duo also followed the fog.
But Wu Xie and the other three were like primary school students who were forced to stand by their teacher. Even after the teacher left, they still knelt there with guilty conscience until Uncle San and Dakui came over.
The third uncle asked confusedly: "Eldest nephew, Pan Zi, why are you kneeling here? Have you seen Brother Zhang?"
Wu Xiemu looked at his third uncle blankly: "Third uncle, I just met God!"
"Nephew, do you have a fever?"
The third uncle was a little confused.
What's going on? The trap I set for my eldest nephew hasn't been used yet. Why has he become so nagging?
