"Huang Chao, did you say that you are a descendant of the Human Emperor Fuxi?"
"Yes what's the matter?"
In the back garden of the hospital, Huang Chao held a bottle of iced Coke and said it was like finding a treasure. He said proudly: "After I bloom, hundreds of flowers will be killed, and the city will be covered with golden armor. I am the Huang Chao who ended the Tang Dynasty. I am the one who once conquered the world." The invincible human slaughterer, I am the one who will end an era..."
"Okay, don't force those useless ones." Qin Jue's eyes were a little strange: "Why do you say you are a descendant of the Human Emperor Fuxi?"
"Why is this? I saw it from my ancestral home."
"Don't listen to his farts." Zhang Yunlei, an old Taoist priest, meditated without raising his eyes: "That was the idea I gave him in order to increase credibility and attract people's support when he first launched the army. If you pick any one, it will sound very powerful. I am just taking advantage of the situation to raise troops."
Huang Chao looked at the old Taoist priest with wide eyes.
The old Taoist priest closed his eyes and paid no attention.
Qin Jue smiled strangely, then changed the topic and asked: "Old Taoist, you have practiced Taoism for so many years, do you know of any tools that can allow people to enter the underworld?"
The old Taoist priest opened his eyes and frowned slightly: "Use tools to enter the underworld? You mean Yin Yang Eyes?"
"It's not about seeing the underworld, it's about entering directly. Whether it's soul or body, it's about entering directly into the underworld!"
"Ah, here." The old Taoist priest stood up, paced back and forth, frowning: "It seems there is, but I can't remember it. Where did I see it..."
Qin Jue said expressionlessly: "If you tell me, I can find a way to help you make a wolf hair used by the underworld judge, and the effect is guaranteed to be almost the same."
"Oh, then I remembered." The old Taoist priest said with a smile: "You must have the ability to judge to suppress evil spirits."
"Well, tell me."
"There are many ways to enter the underworld."
"At midnight, place a bowl filled with white rice on the cross street, put three incense sticks on the rice, light the incense and say your name. When the incense burns out, close your eyes and put the ashes and white incense that fell in the bowl. Mix the rice evenly and eat it, then you will open your eyes and realize that you have arrived in the underworld.”
"Don't want this, want specific tools."
"Bowls, white rice, and incense candles are not considered tools?"
"No, these are just auxiliary tools. What I want is a tool that can directly enter the underworld. In other words, with this thing, I can enter it anytime, anywhere without any extra steps."
The old Taoist priest frowned: "The method I just mentioned can only see the underworld for a short time at most. If you want to enter the underworld anytime and anywhere, unless you are an immortal who can travel between the Yin and Yang realms at will... Wait! "
"Fairy! Fairy! Fairy..."
"To think about it differently, if you could be invited by the Underworld anytime and anywhere to enter the Underworld, would that be possible?"
"Oh? It can still be like this? That's okay."
"Okay! I'll take you to Ziyun Temple!"
Ziyun Temple.
The place where the old Taoist priest has stayed for decades.
It was also the place where Qin Jue was tricked in his previous life.
Returning to Ziyun Temple again, Qin Jue looked expressionless as he looked at the plants and trees here, as if he had a deep and painful past with this place.
"Old Taoist, you are really good at blowing." Huang Chao hugged the back of his head with both hands and held dogtail grass in his mouth. He followed Qin Jue and said with disdain on his face: "You are invited by the underworld anytime and anywhere. How can you become the King of Hell? As a guest, can you still become the true disciple of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva? Is it possible that you can also be the year-end friend of Yin Tianzi Fengdu Emperor? Hahaha..."
The old Taoist priest opened the dilapidated door of Ziyun Temple.
It is said to be a Taoist temple.
In fact, it is a small courtyard.
There are mostly old furniture made of wood.
One glance showed that the old Taoist priest was poor and had no status.
Ordinary orthodox Taoist temples have long been replaced by serious ones, and state agencies have allocated funds for their construction every year.
"Huh, it's so broken." Huang Chao kicked the water tank in the corner, looked at the water tank that instantly shattered, and taunted mercilessly: "Old man, it turns out that you, Zhang Yunlei, are just average."
The old man was too lazy to pay attention to Huang Chao, so he rushed into the corner of the yard and rummaged around, finally finding three rusty objects.
One is the brass core of the bell.
One is a shabby flag.
Another one is a mahogany stick.
"What do you want to do with these three rags?" Huang Chao said with disdain on his face.
The old Taoist rolled his eyes and ignored Huang Chao. He turned to Qin Jue and said, "Have you ever heard of the most powerful artifact in the underworld?"
"Just say it."
"Soul-calling flag!" The old Taoist priest suddenly said something shocking.
Qin Jue frowned slightly. He had naturally heard of the Soul-Calling Flag, but this thing had the same properties as the Pangu Ax, and the legend was too rich.
Even if there was a Pangu ax in the Glorious Bactria Period and it had gone through several mass extinctions, would you still be able to find it?
"You don't mean to say that these three things are soul calling flags, right?" Qin Jue picked up the brass bell core: "It looks very ordinary."
"Hahaha, the Soul-Calling Banner? Old man, do you know what you are talking about? Your face is not red and your heart is not beating. You are simply taking your shamelessness to the extreme." Huang Chao patted his thigh: "The Soul-Calling Banner, the Soul-Calling Banner, hahaha, It makes me laugh to death, can something like the soul-calling flag really exist? Do the dragons, phoenixes, unicorns, and Pangu Nuwa Fuxi really exist? Then am I really a descendant of the Human Emperor Fuxi?"
Qin Jue slapped Huang Chao on the head: "Be quiet."
Huang Chao stared at Qin Jue with wide eyes, "I am the mass murderer who ended the Tang Dynasty. Do you dare to hit me on the head?"
"I just suppressed my strength to fight you before. If I let it all go, believe it or not, I will beat you into a potato mud bobo in three seconds?"
"Where did you learn the new term?"
"Delicious water."
"Have you passed by the milk tea shop?"
"have no idea."
Qin Jue was too lazy to argue with Huang Chao, and he discovered that although Huang Chao was actually unruly, he had a true temperament. He would not get angry at all when fighting and fighting, only on principled issues of right and wrong. Only then can you be more sincere.
"Ziyun Temple was not like this before."
The old Taoist looked at the dilapidated courtyard and suddenly said sadly: "When I was a child, my master and I were at Ziyun Temple. At that time, Ziyun Temple was very big and had a lot of incense. I even saw the master rising into the sky in the daytime in my sleep, and the master followed him. I said, I am the 380th generation disciple of Ziyun Temple, we have inherited from the Yao and Shun era, and we were once the backers who helped the Yellow Emperor conquer the Central Plains."
"But ever since the Western Allied Forces opened the door to the Qing Dynasty with artillery fire, Ziyun Temple has declined inexplicably. Until now, only a small courtyard here remains."
"But Master told me before he died that even if only this small courtyard is left in Ziyun Temple, it will still be the glorious Ziyun Temple."
"It's just because Ziyun Temple hides a magical weapon that can mobilize Yama in the underworld."
"This artifact was once used to summon the Yin soldiers to defeat Chi You in a deer competition. It is called the Soul-Calling Banner. It can mobilize the Soul-Calling Banner of Yama in the underworld."
