Meishan.
The six demon kings were sighing in front of Yuan Hong's cave.
They have been guarding here for several days, but there is still no trace of Yuan Hong.
"Brother Zhu... It's been a few days now, and you and I haven't killed a grass-headed god to restore the Great Heavenly Lord. Will we offend him?"
Centipede Spirit Wu Long appeared hundreds of feet in shape, wrapped up layers of Yuan Hong's cave, and stuck out his head to ask.
The pig demon Zhu Zizhen sighed.
"Kill, how to kill?"
"Have you not seen that every pass and city in the world has a list of gods?"
"These grass-headed gods who rebelled against heaven all fled into the territory of Dashang. They uncovered the king's list one after another, took the customs clearance documents, and went to Chaoge to ask for the title."
"The King of Shang ordered the general soldiers from all walks of life to clear the way for him. Are you and I going to die?"
The white snake demon Chang Hao spit out the snake letter and said:
"King Shang is so ruthless."
"He has been testing the Great Heavenly Lord's bottom line step by step since Qishui Killed the God."
"First kill a group of people, then verbally consecrate him to the gods, and now he finally reveals his true intentions."
Buffalo Jin Dasheng mooed and said naively:
"How about we rebel against Heavenly Court and go to Chaoge to ask for a title?"
Dog spirit Dai Li sneered:
"The King of Shang only granted some titles to grass-headed gods and received only a piece of incense."
"Old Niu, what's your future? We are immortals who don't enfeoff any feudal lords. We have soldiers all the way. We hold military talismans and enjoy the luck of the world. Are we worthy of tens of thousands of years of hard work?"
"Only those grass-headed gods believe in the nonsense of becoming a heavenly being after a few years of spring and autumn."
Jin Dasheng sighed.
"Lao Niu has nothing to pursue. It would be better to be a grass-headed god in peace and stability than now."
The dog's mouth twitched, and he said speechlessly:
"Lao Niu, when I was in heaven, I spoke harsher words than anyone else. Why are you so timid now?"
"You are the most treacherous among us."
Lao Niu chuckled, showing a simple and honest expression.
Unexpectedly, as soon as Dai Li's voice fell, the rays of light suddenly spread all over Meishan, and suddenly there were bursts of Sanskrit sounds and golden light overflowed!
A figure walked out of the void barefoot.
Thousands of golden lotus flowers hung down from his head, golden lanterns and bay leaves emerged out of thin air, and a piece of pure land spread from his feet to dozens of feet in an instant.
Then he looked at the six demons with indifferent eyes, his face showed pain, and a holy voice came down.
"Where is Yuan Hong?"
The six demons emitted streaks of green smoke and showed their original forms one after another, crawling on the ground and shouting to see the saint.
"Sage, we little demons don't know where fellow Taoist Yuan Hong has gone."
The six demons were so frightened that they turned pale and quickly kowtowed in reply.
The whirling pure land in front of Zhunti instantly spread from under his bare feet, covering Meishan, and then frowned slightly.
"Yuan Hong escaped?"
…
Shouxian Palace.
Zi Shou's consciousness is in the Ancient Imperial Prison.
After the ancient gate of the Ancient Imperial Prison opened, he walked straight through the cell and came to the torture room!
In the dark interrogation cell, a pair of eyes with white lotus opened, staring at the figure walking step by step.
When he saw this figure clearly, his eyes suddenly shrank, full of shock and disbelief.
"Di Xin, it's you!"
"After my death, my soul will not be reincarnated. I will be reborn in the Paradise."
"Why can you imprison my soul?"
Before Zi Shou appeared, White Lotus Boy had already learned of his fate. He was imprisoned in this prison, and his fate would be judged and decided by the owner of this prison.
He originally thought that the owner of this prison was the saint in charge of the six paths of reincarnation.
Unexpectedly, the owner of this prison turned out to be Di Xin.
How could the human king interfere with the reincarnation of the earth!
Bailian boy was dumbfounded.
Zi Shou looked at the shocked Bai Lian, shook his head and said:
"You are wrong. To be precise, you have lost your soul. This prison does not imprison your soul, but your 'existence'."
Bailian boy was stunned on the spot.
What is imprisoned is existence?
I'm so out of my mind, do you still exist?
Zi Shou raised his eyebrows and waved, and a confession sheet recording the charges appeared in his hand.
At the same time, familiar words distorted the space and appeared behind Bailian Dozi again.
Sinner: White Lotus Boy
Charge: As a heavenly being, interfering with human nature, and committing murder in vain
Disposal: As the practitioner you killed with your own hands, you have the right to judge him. After the prisoner pleads guilty, you can choose a sentencing plan.
Sentence Option 1: Sentence to fixed-term imprisonment and release upon completion of sentence. After being released, the prisoners were reborn in the Ancient Imperial Prison and became aborigines.
Sentence Option 2: Sentence to death and completely erase existence.
Sentence Option 3: Sentence to life imprisonment, and the period of sentence will be completely at your disposal.
Progress of torture: The criminal's faith has collapsed, which is a good time for interrogation.
Zi Shou raised his eyebrows.
Does this mean your faith has collapsed?
He hasn't talked about id, ego and superego yet.
Zishou threw the confession at the feet of the White Lotus boy and said:
"This is your crime, prisoner Bailiantongzi. Do you admit your crime?"
A confession?
Bai LianDongZi picked up the confession and saw his charges.
As a heavenly being, he interferes with humanity and commits murder in vain.
After he finished reading, he suddenly raised his head and looked at Zi Shou, his eyes confused and said:
"Now that my soul is gone, am I still the one who committed the crime?"
"What does my existence mean?"
"Am I the old me, or am I a new me?"
Zi Shou:......
With a thought in his mind, the boy Bailian was thrown onto the ancient wooden donkey cart, and he heard soul-piercing screams resounding in the torture chamber.
One-fifth the time for a cup of tea.
Bailian returned to the temporary cell and immaturely put his fingerprints on the confession.
His eyes were full of fear, his whole body was confused, and he trembled from time to time.
"I understand, I am me, I am not me, why does it hurt so much?"
“Pain made me understand who I am.”
The corner of Zi Shou's mouth twitched, and then he quickly threw the verdict away.
This time Bailian boy didn't even look at it, and pressed his handprint again very cooperatively.
After pressing his fingerprints, the verdict and the charges flew down to the trial table, turned into a file, and flew to a row of wooden cabinets on the wall of the torture room.
No. 002.
at the same time.
An incomparably powerful force extracted Bailiandongzi's soul and carved the power of mysterious rules into it.
At this time, he trembled all over, and endless fear arose in his heart again.
"What kind of power is this..."
This power made him tremble.
He knew that he could only act according to this rule in the future, otherwise his existence would be erased.
As a saint sitting boy, he understands the terror of saints better than anyone else.
The sage condenses the rules of heaven and earth to control all living beings.
However, the power just now was more terrifying than the rules of heaven and earth, as if it contained countless rules.
His eyes were confused and he murmured:
"The rule of a saint is a line, and this power is a piece of paper..."
After the Bailian boy finished speaking, a long prison uniform woven with lotus flowers and lotus leaves appeared on his body.
His information is engraved on the chest ID tag.
Prisoner No. 002.
White lotus boy.
Zishou glanced at Bailiantongzi and felt that it would be useless to call him out for the time being, so he was going to take him to the Guizihao cell to relieve Hong Yi's boredom.
Gui sized prison cell.
Hong Yi's breath has completely recovered.
For a moment.
Zi Shou suddenly came up with a bold idea.
perhaps?
Is it possible to have unlimited self-destruction?
Ahem.
Zishou drove away this unreliable idea.
Nowadays, the ancient world is full of rules carved by saints. If these rules are not completely solved, self-destruction will not solve the problem.
He looked behind Hong Yi and saw that the text on the prisoner's panel had changed.
[Hong Yi’s killing calamity has been eliminated by 12%. Hong Yi’s ability extraction conditions have been met. Do you want to extract it? 】
"Isn't it 30%?"
Zi Shou sighed and brought the White Lotus boy to Hong Yi.
"Fengjiu will serve as my mount for the time being, and I'll leave this boy to you to relieve your boredom."
"Maybe you can get some ancient secrets from him."
Hong Yi nodded, and before he could speak, he saw Boy Bailian raising his head and staring at him seriously:
"Are you you?"
Hong Yi:......
He raised his hand seriously.
"The Great Liberation Technique."
The corners of Zi Shou's mouth twitched and he was extremely speechless.
What the hell kind of combination is this?
After the White Lotus Boy collapsed, he returned to his true form.
This time, he was even more confused.
Before he could speak, Hong Yi raised his hand again.
Zi received support and quickly left the Ancient Imperial Prison.
…
at the same time.
Outside Chaoge City.
An eight-foot-tall, majestic-looking white ape entered Chaoge with a customs clearance document.
The golden light in his eyes converged and he glanced at the majestic Chaoge City.
Then he took a step forward, the surrounding scenery quickly receded, and the figure appeared in a very far place.
After a few breaths.
The main entrance of the palace.
The white ape held the summoning list in one hand and a black iron rod in the other, making a roaring sound.
"Yuan Hong, a loose cultivator in the mountains, asks the king for a title!"
