The feeling of looking down from high in the air was not too strong. It was not until he fell into Tashan City that Chen Luo discovered that the Buddhist Sumeru Mustard Seed spell was also used in this city, and the actual territory was vast and boundless.
"My benefactor is laughing at this little trick." The Great Sage Mingxiang who came out to greet us led the way and said with a smile, "Seniors in the Ancestral Demon Realm are sitting in meditation in the central Pure Land. I can't welcome you, so why don't I ask for your kindness? Don’t be offended, sir.”
"You're welcome." The moment he saw the underworld, Chen Luo knew that this was a good cause he had planted in the vast wilderness, and now it has produced good results in the underworld.
The great sage Ming Xiang who came out claimed to be the contemporary patriarch of the Ming Xiang clan. He named himself Xiang Shaolong because he had created his own supernatural powers and had a long nose like a dragon.
After using some magic, Chen Luo and his party soon followed Xiang Shaolong to a tall palace. At first glance, the palace was built according to the figure of the Elephant Clan. Standing at the entrance of the palace, Chen Luo seemed to be standing at the foot of a mountain. But soon a few more Saints of the Underworld Elephant came out, and Chen Luo and his entourage were asked to ride on them and carry everyone into the temple.
"Your Majesty, although Ming Xiang is arrogant, he is most sincere. This carrying gift is their highest courtesy. As far as I know, it is only used for Your Majesty, the Tathagata, and some great Bodhisattvas in the Pure Land." Shangguan Wan Er looked at Chen Luo in confusion, "What kind of favor did Wang Jia do to them, so that they can also enjoy this gift?"
Chen Luo smiled faintly, with a calm expression: "It's just a matter of reviving and annihilating the clan, continuing the peerless world, and reorganizing the bloodline. It's not worth mentioning."
Bai Yue, the second-rank commander, was stunned when he heard this.
This kind of thing is actually not worth mentioning in Wang Jia's mouth?
No wonder he is so valued by His Majesty!
Shangguan Wan'er just smiled faintly.
Since it's not worth mentioning, what to do in detail.
"Your Majesty, you are humble." When everyone sat down in the main hall, Xiang Shaolong, the leader of the Ming Xiang Clan, sighed leisurely, "We naturally have blood connections regarding matters related to the Elephant Clan in the human world."
"It's just that the two worlds are separated, and the intention is powerless."
Speaking of this, Xiang Shaolong paused and said to Chen Luo: "Wang Jia should know the wonderful use of the rules of reincarnation that Lord Buddha left to me back then from the Elephant Clan, right?"
Chen Luo nodded: "After death, reincarnation returns to the Elephant Clan and lives another life."
Xiang Shaolong smiled and said: "That's right. But besides that, there is another function, but only the clan leader knows about it."
"After the death of the second life, the spiritual light does not enter the river of life, but passes through the rules and goes straight into the netherworld!"
"This is the origin of the underworld's lineage."
After explaining his origin, Xiang Shaolong continued the previous topic and said: "There were two members of my clan who met Mr. Cui by chance when they were playing in the town."
"Mr. Cui has the aura of the rules of reincarnation, and I, the Pluto Elephant, are extremely sensitive to this, so I naturally noticed it."
Chen Luo suddenly realized: He had summoned Cui Shanque to fight, so he would naturally get the aura of getting the rules of reincarnation. It can be said that the Ming Xiang clan was born due to the rules of reincarnation, so it is not surprising that they can sense it.
"At first we didn't know whether it was an enemy or a friend, so our clan used some means to invite Mr. Cui here." Speaking of this, Xiang Shaolong was also a little embarrassed, "After talking with each other, I found out that it was your Excellency who saved the life." The peril of my human elephant clan.”
"It's just the right time to meet." Chen Luo shook his head and said, "I have a close relationship with Xiang Feitian, the current leader of the Elephant Clan, and his younger brother Xiang Feitian even worshiped in Fangcun Mountain and worked for me. A little risk of life and death, what can I do? Will you back down?"
"For the Elephant Clan to reappear in the Southern Wilderness, even if I die in the wilderness, it's worth it!"
Xiang Shaolong was even more moved when he heard this, nodded heavily and said: "This is such a great kindness, but I, the Elephant Clan, can't repay it!"
Under Bai Yue's admiring gaze, Shangguan Wan'er raised her eyebrows.
The Elephant clan is famous for their benevolence and righteousness. If they continue to talk about it, I am afraid that this clan will all return to their hearts.
However, Chen Luo did not forget about the business. He suddenly changed the subject and asked, "Where is Senior Cui?"
"Ah? Mr. Cui...don't worry, my benefactor," Xiang Shaolong quickly explained, "Although Mr. Cui has protected some of his sanity with dark energy, the dark energy spreads too quickly, which will inevitably affect his practice."
"There is a secret place in our Ming Elephant tribe, which is suitable for Mr. Cui's situation. We have already sent Mr. Cui there earlier." A female elephant next to Xiang Shaolong took over the topic and said, "I have arranged for my tribe to invite him. "
"That's it!" Chen Luo nodded, "Thank you very much."
"It's just a piece of cake..." After Xiang Shaolong said this, he looked at the two ladies beside him and his tone became serious, "There is something I want to ask Wang Jia for his opinion on."
Chen Luo was stunned and said with a smile: "But it doesn't matter."
"There is no way to repay the kindness of continuing the bloodline." Xiang Shaolong said slowly, "I heard Mr. Cui mention this before, and we have discussed it. We want to select a hundred dark elephants from the clan to serve as the king's bodyguards to protect him. Wang Jia, repay this kindness."
"I wonder what the king's wishes are?"
"Ah? This..." The corners of Chen Luo's mouth raised slightly, "That's too polite."
At this time, Bai Yue hurriedly sent a message: "Wang Jia, think twice, one hundred ghosts are too many."
"The salary of Wang Jia's bodyguard does not go to the imperial court, and Wang Jia needs to pay for it himself. The Ming Xiang clan looks down on our Dafeng's merits, which all require the merits of the Central Whirlpool Pure Land!"
Chen Luo was startled, there is still such a thing.
He looked at Shangguan Wan'er and gave him a look: Why don't you tell me about this particular issue.
Shangguan Wan'er returned a look: Do you lack that little merit?
Well, there seems to be no shortage!
"The requirements for Mingxiang cultivation are several times that of ordinary ghost people. They originally came to Dafeng for the bonus of opening up the territory." Shangguan Wan'er said in a message, "Now Dafeng is stable and has many soldiers. Use them Since there is less space for one clan, they will naturally have some financial difficulties.”
Chen Luo opened his mouth, then looked at Xiang Shaolong, who had a simple and honest face, and seemed to have gone to great lengths to repay his kindness, and he understood in his heart.
Why repay a favor? You are looking for a job!
On second thought, maybe Senior Cui's disappearance was part of their plan from the beginning.
Well, a job search plan!
Boss, you have been kind to me, and I have nothing to repay in this life, so I can only join your company and get an annual salary of one million as a vice president!
Seeing Chen Luo and Shangguan Wan'er flirting back and forth, Xiang Shaolong looked a little nervous and quickly added: "If one hundred is too many, eighty will be fine too!"
Chen Luo waved his hand at this time, looking rich and wealthy: "I am the King of Fengdu, your majesty, and I live in the East Palace of the Crown Prince!"
"How can one hundred Pluto warriors be enough to show off?"
"Give me three hundred!"
Let's talk about it, let's talk about it, don't make fun of the underworld.
These second-turn ghosts have been carefully screened, and their combat prowess is definitely not bad.
To be honest, if it weren't for the real origin of kindness, it is estimated that the Elephant Clan would only have fifty or sixty places.
Xiang Shaolong was also stunned by Chen Luo's boldness and looked at Shangguan Wan'er: "Sir Shangguan, King Fengdu..."
Does he know our conditions?
Can he afford to support three hundred people?
Shangguan Wan'er smiled slightly and said softly: "King Fengdu is now in charge of Dafeng prison affairs and has set ten times the salary for his officials!"
The subtext is clear: This is someone who has been taken advantage of, don’t worry!
Xiang Shaolong suddenly became interested, opened his mouth, a book flew out of his mouth, and said: "King Fengdu, this is the roster of our clan, feel free to choose!"
"The kindness must not be forgotten! What we say here is that the number is enough!"
…
When they left the capital, they were alone, only Chen Luo and Shangguan Wan'er; when they returned to the capital, the flags were fluttering and the troops were like a huge dark cloud, flying into Fengdu.
"Huh? That's...the Pluto Clan?"
"This...there are so many, there must be five or six hundred!"
"Look at the flag above... King Fengdu is driving... King Fengdu has accepted the Ming Xiang clan as his bodyguard?"
"Can he afford it? I'm sorry, I'm not using my words!"
"But... can the Ming Xiang clan just use money? Our Wang Jia paid a high price to hire three of them!"
"Transfer goods! Quickly transfer goods from other places! How much does it cost to equip and maintain the six hundred Ming Xiang clan's King's Guards? Hurry up and transfer goods, King Fengdu is not short of merit! Hurry!"
Amid the various astonishments of the ghost people in Fengdu, Chen Luo led the newly recruited guards and fell into the Fengdu Palace.
After handing over the 600 guards to Shangguan Wan'er to arrange for him, Chen Luo took Cui Shanque directly into his study.
…
"Senior Cui, thank you for your hard work." Chen Luo looked at Cui Shanque with a smile. At this time, Cui Shanque no longer had the lifeless expression like a puppet, but a sigh.
"I really didn't expect such a turn of events." Cui Shanque breathed a sigh of relief, then bowed with a solemn expression, "Everything comes from the Marquis, and this old slave is still the servant of the Marquis!"
This important relationship needs to be made clear.
At first, Cui Shanque refined himself into a puppet, so he recognized Chen Luo as his master. But now and then, Cui Shanque has regained his sanity. He is originally the leader of the Cui family, a powerful family in the world, so his previous recognition as master may not count.
Even in Netherworld, if Emperor Lin came to Chen Luo again, there were still many friends from the Cui family who were in Netherworld. Chen Luo continued to regard Cui Shanque as a slave, which was somewhat unreasonable in terms of etiquette.
Besides, judging from his age, Cui Shanque should have met Emperor Lin.
So Cui Shanque immediately expressed his attitude: everything was because of Chen Luo, and he continued to regard Chen Luo as his master.
"Senior, you're welcome!" Chen Luo stretched out his hand to help Cui Shanque up, "You are my senior of the human race, how dare you entrust Da Da to be your master?"
"Previously, my senior was a puppet, and Luo was helpless, but he never once treated his senior as a puppet slave!"
"Now that your mind has recovered, everyone is happy. Don't mention this servant thing again!"
Cui Shanque's eyes narrowed slightly. To be honest, if it were possible, how could he, the former leader of the Holy Clan, be willing to become a slave? However, although his friendship with Chen Luo was not deep, he was deeply indebted to him, and this affection could not be repaid no matter what.
"But..." Cui Shanque wanted to say more, but Chen Luo raised his hand to stop Cui Shanque and said, "I just have something to trouble Senior Cui!"
Cui Shanque said solemnly: "A mountain of swords and a sea of fire, Cui doesn't dare to refuse!"
"It's not that serious." Chen Luo raised his hand, and with a thought, an official seal fell on Chen Luo's hand.
"I was ordered to open the underworld, and I decided to appoint a civil and military judge. Zhong Kui was appointed as a military officer, but I still lacked a single article."
"When I was writing the article before, I accidentally received the inheritance of the Judge of Heaven and Earth, and now Emperor Xuan also has his title here. I merged the two into one Judge's Seal."
"I wonder if Senior Cui is willing to take over this seal!"
Cui Shanque looked stunned and looked at the big blood-red seal in Chen Luo's hand. On the way here, officials from Prince Yinggou's Mansion had told him that Emperor Xuan had granted him two first-grade judge titles.
What's more, it also incorporates the inheritance of Heavenly Dao.
This is not asking him for help, this is giving him an opportunity!
"This..." Cui Shanque looked hesitant and was about to refuse, but heard Chen Luo say again: "Senior, don't think this position is easy to get."
"Zhong Kui is my book spirit, and he has another connection, so he is qualified for the position of judge."
"In the future, the two worlds will be connected, controlling life and death, and reincarnation. This is a first-class and key position. If anything goes wrong, I'm afraid God will not tolerate it!"
"I am the Lord of the Underworld, and I need to find a reliable person to guard this position! Senior Cui, are you willing to help me?"
Cui Shanque was silent for a moment, and then bowed down again: "I have my wish, but I don't dare to ask for your ear!"
Chen Luo smiled heartily and held the seal with both hands. There was no wind in the royal robe on his body. He could only hear him say solemnly: "Today, in the name of the master of martial arts, I decree that Cui's Mountain Palace is the first-class judge of the underworld. I will reward the good and punish the evil, and determine the fate of the people." When sentenced to death, there must be no favoritism or mistakes, can you bear it?"
Cui Shanque took a step forward and knelt on his knees: "There is the way of heaven above, and there is the earth below, both of which bear witness. Today, Cui's Shanque received the order to receive the seal, and he is the first-class judge of the underworld."
"God is just and fair. Good deeds and evil deeds will be rewarded."
"If someone is derelict in their duties and violates the law, they are willing to go to the eighteenth level of hell, and they will never be reincarnated again!"
As soon as Cui Shanque finished speaking, a ray of light suddenly shot out from the judge's seal and fell into Cui Shanque's eyes. Cui Shanque closed his eyes suddenly. When he opened them again, he saw Cui Shanque's eyes. , each with three stars, spinning endlessly.
Judge's inheritance: Star eyes can see through all past events, right and wrong.
"Take the seal!"
Chen Luo placed the Judge's Seal on Cui Shanque's hand. The moment Cui Shanque took the lead, the Judge's Seal immediately released a ray of brilliance. The brilliance wrapped around Cui Shanque's body and turned into a ray of light in the blink of an eye. Zhu-colored official robe.
The first-grade official robe is vermilion, while Chen Luo's royal robe is vermilion and purple. There are still some differences.
But it's not over yet. After the official robe was lit, the light on the judge's seal suddenly flashed and turned into a jade-colored brush. On Chen Luo's side, the "book of life and death" in the soul sea flipped slightly, and a ray of light came from Chen Luo. His forehead flew out and fell into Cui Shanque's other hand, turning into a book.
Chen Luo looked intently, and saw that the book was not written with the words "Book of Life and Death", but another name - "Book of Undeserved Death"!
"Lord..." Cui Shanque looked at Chen Luo. At this time, he received Chen Luo's inheritance. Naturally, he called him the same as Zhong Kui. "The judge's inheritance only has the part of death. I'm afraid the part of life will have to wait until the cycle of reincarnation. Only then can we complete it!”
Chen Luo nodded, which was expected.
"What's the magic use of this judge's pen and the book of wrongful death?" Chen Luo asked.
Cui Shanque closed his eyes for a moment and then opened his eyes again and said: "This pen and this book can be divided into thousands of copies and distributed to lower-level judges for use."
"The books of wasted deaths of different levels can cover areas of different sizes. All the ghosts in this area will leave their names on the books!"
"If it is lower than the level of the judge, the judge can directly cancel the traces, and the corresponding soul will disappear completely."
"If you are at the same level as the judge or higher, after the judge hits the hook, an arrest seal will naturally be generated, and fierce soldiers and strong generals can be sent to arrest you."
When Chen Luo heard this, he was not happy. According to his own experience, such a completely unreasonable treasure does not exist.
"What are the restrictions?" Chen Luo asked bluntly.
Cui Shanque smiled slightly and opened the first page of the "Book of Undeserved Deaths". He saw a seal on the first page.
"My lord, I see it clearly. This seal can only be effective if the Yin Law Division judges the soul of the person guilty of death. At that time, the judgment will be made with the judge's pen. It is only natural and right."
"But if the judge secretly seduces the living soul, the seal will backfire and swallow up the judge's soul aura!"
Chen Luo breathed a sigh of relief.
Let’s just say, there must be limits!
It means that the judge has the power of enforcing the law, and the book of waste has the power of supervision, checking and balancing each other.
However, once the Master’s Great Path of Life and Death is successful and reincarnation is running, and this “Book of Undeserved Death” turns into a real “Book of Life and Death”, there should be new changes.
"Old Zhong is dealing with the transfer of guilty souls to prisons in the eighteenth level of hell, so the judge system of the Yin Lu Division will trouble Senior Cui." After roughly understanding the inheritance of Cui Shanque, Chen Luo immediately handed over another copy in his hand. The job was transferred.
A leader who cannot assign tasks is not a good leader.
Cui Shanque had just received the inheritance and obtained an official position at this time. He was eager to serve his lord with enthusiasm, so he immediately took on this task, took a royal order flag, and walked out of the study majestically.
"Well...it's all done..." Chen Luo stretched out. This time he returned to the Netherworld. He had no rest at all since refining the hell beads.
Today I finally put the blame on everything... No, this is called optimization.
He also wants to start doing the essential work that he is best at.
Update?
No no no.
It's fishing!
…
The human world, Daxuan.
A carriage drove out of the city gate of Zhongjing and drove all the way to the west of the city.
The carriage was attached with a spell, and it traveled so fast that ordinary pedestrians would not even see the carriage, they would just feel a gust of wind blowing past them.
About half an hour later, the carriage stopped in front of a small mountain.
The mountain is not high, but it is strangely shrouded in a thick layer of dark clouds. Although the mountain is green, it does not feel alive at all.
The sun was shining brightly, but the mountain looked dead.
The carriage stopped at the archway of the mountain gate, and a figure got out of the carriage.
"Wait for me here." The figure said lightly, and the coachman quickly saluted and said, "I obey your order!"
The man who wanted to go up the mountain nodded and walked towards the mountain. If there are people from Beijing again, they will definitely recognize that this person is one of the four prime ministers of Daxuan. The Dharma Prime Minister who has just been strengthened by the epic level - Cheng Nansong !
"Hey, old gentleman..." Not long after Cheng Nansong entered the mountain, he was stopped by a young man, "Go back quickly, this mountain is not a place for poetry."
Cheng Nansong glanced at the young man, who was dressed in rags and carrying some firewood on his back, and said, "Why? You can chop firewood on the mountain, why can't I go up the mountain?"
"You don't know!" The young man put down the firewood. "There are ghosts in this mountain. There are always monsters that look like corpses. Even I only dare to chop firewood here, and I can't go up any more." Dare you."
"You should leave quickly!"
"It doesn't matter, I have old friends in the mountains!" Cheng Nansong shook his head gently. The young man wanted to persuade him again, but suddenly his eyes blurred and Cheng Nansong disappeared.
"Huh? Gone?" The young man rubbed his eyes and made sure that there was no one in front of him. His face suddenly turned pale with fright. He yelled and ran down the mountain. But halfway, he ran back with a strange scream and pulled Carrying the firewood on his back, he continued to run down the mountain screaming strangely.
…
Cheng Nansong didn't pay attention to this episode, but walked slowly to the top of the mountain.
At the top of the mountain, there is a dilapidated house. The house is large but dilapidated. Cheng Nansong didn't mind and walked in directly.
Only when you walk into the house can you see that the house is filled with coffins.
Cheng Nansong's expression remained unchanged, he walked directly to a coffin in the middle, reached out and knocked on the coffin board three times, and said, "Senior brother..."
Soon, a hoarse voice came from the coffin: "What's the matter?"
"The tide of blood in the Southern Wilderness is approaching. Prime Minister Wen asked me to invite you to come out of the coffin and go to the Southern Wilderness to compete for the luck of becoming a saint!"
A deep laughter came from the coffin: "If I were canonized, what would those pedantic defenders say? What would the Fang family say?"
A smile finally appeared on Cheng Nansong's solemn face: "Senior brother, the Fang family has too much to take care of itself!"
"During this period, a young prodigy emerged from our human race, and he almost stepped on the Fang family to show off his power..."
"Oh?" The coffin lid suddenly flew off, and a figure sat up from the coffin. Almost at the same time, the lids of the coffins in other coffins were opened at the same time, and figures sat up from the coffins.
The figures in the many coffins said in unison: "Weren't you tortured to death by the Fang family using despicable means?"
"Tell me, which family is the genius?"
Cheng Nansong shook his head lightly: "To tell it, it's a long story."
"Senior brother, you can go back to Zhongjing with me first. There will be plenty of opportunities to talk to senior brother in detail."
When the man in the coffin heard this, he thought for a moment and nodded.
"Forget it, since Baichuan invites you, there must be a plan!"
"Then I'll go back with you and take a look."
Cheng Nansong nodded and said: "Take my carriage, the coffin is too conspicuous."
Seeing that the man in the coffin waved his hand to refuse, Cheng Nansong said again: "On the way, I will talk to my senior brother about the position of supervising Yuan Hai!"
As soon as these words came out, the man in the coffin was stunned and looked at Cheng Nansong. Cheng Nansong nodded affirmatively again.
The man in the coffin frowned and said bitterly: "Why didn't I catch up with this good thing when I was doing the fortune-telling!"
With that said, the man in the coffin stood up from the coffin and stood beside Cheng Nansong in a flash.
He glanced at the corpses sitting up all over the room, coughed, and said, "Keep an eye on the house with peace of mind!"
The corpses in the coffins seemed to understand his words, and they fell back one by one. The coffin lid flew up on its own, closing the coffin.
"Let's go..." the man in the coffin said, "I haven't returned to Zhongjing for decades."
"I don't know how many people still remember me..."
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