The Lord of Jiufang Mountain once again began to invite the emperors of the underworld.
Different from the previous situation where he only relied on his magical power to manifest the blue-feathered crow to invite people, this time, the Lord of Jiufang Mountain went out in his true form to visit one by one.
Ancestor Ande was surprised when he sensed the arrival of his old friend while sitting on the turtle shell.
"You don't cultivate spiritual fruits in Jiufang Mountain, but you actually travel in person. It's really rare..."
Before he finished speaking, Ancestor Ande seemed to feel something, and his eyes suddenly widened a bit, staring at the fluctuations in the void around the Lord of Jiufang Mountain.
The void of the eighteenth layer of the underworld is also filled with the five turbid gases. Although the concentration of the turbid gases in the bodies of ghosts and emperors is much lower, for the emperors, no matter how high or low, as long as they dare to absorb these void turbid gases, It is increasing your burden and accelerating your death.
But now, the Lord of Jiufang Mountain is devouring the void of the underworld unscrupulously.
Almost every moment, a vast void fell into his body, but at the same time, an almost equally vast void was also transferred outward from his body, so it seemed that there were only some fluctuations in the void around him, and there was not much. Vision.
"This, this..."
Ancestor Ande felt that the concentration of the turbid air in the void was rising, and the new five turbid airs that appeared were not as chaotic as the original turbid air in the underworld. Instead, they appeared to be extremely single, and they were all transferred from the same person's body. from.
"You can actually directly replace the remains of your world with the void of the underworld. Even if both sides are filled with the five turbid energies, can you replace them?"
Ancestor Ande was shocked and said with a bit of envy, "You old thief, when did you get the quicksand with the Dharma, and you have actually understood it to this extent. I have been studying carefully during this period. But I didn’t realize at all that this magical power could evolve to this point!”
The face of Lord Jiufang Mountain was a bit complicated. He touched his newly grown beard. After a long while, he said quietly: "I didn't realize this by myself. Someone used the method of heart-to-heart transmission and instilled it into me. enlightenment of supernatural powers.”
Ancestor Ande reluctantly suppressed his envious expression and said: "The person you took refuge in actually values you so much..."
"no!"
Lord Jiufang Mountain immediately denied it, "The person who passed this on to me is not a senior."
"Well, anyway, if you want to comprehend the Dharma Quicksand to this extent as soon as possible, just follow my blue jay to see him. You hid very well this time. I had invited many people there before I found you. .”
As he spoke, a blue crow flew out from Lord Jiufang Mountain's fingers and hovered around Ancestor Ande.
Ancestor Ande had some doubts in his heart and wanted to ask again, but the Lord of Jiufang Mountain had already walked away.
I could only vaguely hear what he was still saying in his mouth: "It's true, as long as we meet once, without any extra effort, these people will be moved... Why didn't I understand it before..."
Ancestor Ande pondered for a moment, but finally couldn't hold it any longer and followed the blue-feathered crow.
From ancient times to the present, no matter how well he knows how to take care of himself, his condition has been deteriorating little by little.
It has been 5.69 billion years, and even the fruits from Jiufang Mountain have become ineffective on him. In such a long time, he has never felt any signs of improvement or relaxation.
And in order to be able to do his best to resist the five turbid qi at all times, Ancestor Ander did not even dare to let himself fall into a deep sleep where time slowed down.
The appearance of Jufa Quicksand brought him hope, but the request to attack the mortal world made him fearful and hesitant.
Now there is no need to attack the mortal world. Staying in the underworld can make his situation slightly better. Ancestor Ander wanted to break his head, but he couldn't think of any reason not to go to the appointment.
When he arrived at his destination, many people had already arrived.
All I saw was a continent of purple air, stretching across the void.
In the purple bamboo forest, the auras of more than seventy emperors were lingering, each entrenched in one side, and their auras fluctuated from time to time.
Whenever fluctuations in the void begin to appear around an emperor, it will cause a few people nearby to feel uneasy.
In the center of the purple bamboo forest, thousands of mountains surround the lake, and purple air rises like lotus from the lake.
The monk with white hair as white as frost sat casually among the lotus flowers, holding a fly whisk in one hand and holding the Shengkong Seal in the other hand. He used the authentic Buddhist Dharani mantra to explain the mystery of "The Ultimate Bodhi on the Quicksand of Dharma".
The Dharani mantra is transmitted from heart to heart, and at the same time, the Buddha's voice also penetrates into the void, constantly demonstrating the mystery of the "Dharma Quicksand" that replaces the void.
"Why is it him?!"
Patriarch Ande had also met Supreme Master Qing Deng, and knew that this person had turned into a ghost half-body, came from outside the world, and was not worth paying much attention to.
At this moment, it seems that this person's cultivation is far deeper than originally estimated. What exactly happened to him?
The doubts in Patriarch Ande's heart did not last long before he was attracted by the sound of Buddhist mantras and immersed himself in the understanding of "Quicksand with Dharma".
He did come a little late.
Before he had learned many clues, many emperors had already learned the wonderful method of replacing the void, and they all said goodbye to Guan Luoyang and left in a hurry.
The void near the Purple Qi Continent has been replaced by others. It will not do them any good if they stay here to replace the void.
However, the eighteenth level of the underworld is vast and vast. As long as they go farther away, they can use the substitution method to their heart's content.
If the five turbid qi in their bodies can be reduced to a concentration similar to the original turbid gas in the void of the underworld, their condition may be traced back from 10,000 to 30,000 years.
It is equivalent to being less exposed to the rays of Taiqing Shenyang for tens of thousands of years, which shows how much more comfortable it is than the current situation.
Guan Luoyang knew that they were eager to experience it, so he did not retain these people, and only asked them to meet again in a few days.
When Ancestor Ande finally realized the magical effect of replacing the void in the underworld, the Lord of Jiufang Mountain had already invited everyone he could find and returned to the Purple Bamboo Forest.
Seeing Ancestor Ande stand up and walk away with a face full of surprise, Guan Luoyang waved his whisk, and there was no one left in the purple bamboo forest.
The Lord of Jiufang Mountain looked around and said: "Your advantage is really attractive. You are exposed to the sun every day and don't have any supplies. Everyone wants to experience the more relaxed days."
"But this incident alone is not enough to make them obey you. When the time comes, you will be prohibited from doing so, right?"
Guan Luoyang said calmly: "Mountain Master, don't be anxious. To integrate a force, it doesn't have to be how loyal they are to me. More importantly, we must first eliminate those who are definitely not loyal to us."
The Lord of Jiufang Mountain asked suspiciously: "What do you want to do?"
"I teach them how to replace the void through heart to heart. When they first replace the void, they will inevitably follow this inertia and let their thoughts leak out."
Guan Luoyang smiled slightly, "I captured the infinite thoughts and noticed something before they reacted and annihilated themselves."
"Many of these emperors of the underworld are resistant to the idea of attacking the underworld and returning to the mortal world."
The Lord of Jiufang Mountain was confused at first, but after thinking about it, he was surprised and said: "They are all living in the underworld. They don't want to give up this opportunity for the sake of the sentient beings in the world connected to the mortal world, right?"
The Lord of Jiufang Mountain had a look of disbelief on his face.
What do the beings in the lower world have to do with them?
When there is a chance to return to its heyday, you can create a new batch of them in your own world. If you find it troublesome, you can also find some unpolluted worlds and move some people there to use them.
Anyway, the number of connected worlds in the mortal world is endless, and you can always find those worlds that have not been infected by the five turbid energies.
The living beings in the world are like water and sand, inexhaustible and inexhaustible.
For this kind of thing, give up the opportunity that may only be once in this life...
The Lord of Jiufang Mountain shook his head.
But thinking about it carefully, he was really not sure if anyone would do this.
When he thought hard in this direction, there were still some vague fragments in the long-term memory that had faded a lot. In ancient times, it seemed that there were indeed some strong people who were so sentimental that they could even empathize with all living beings. .
"Then can you identify who they are?"
"I just sensed these thoughts, but I couldn't clearly trace their owners."
Guan Luoyang shook his head leisurely and said, "But it doesn't matter, I have my own means to teach them to reveal themselves."
He put the fly whisk on the shoulder of the Lord of Jiufang Mountain and said through a message, "I think Ancestor Ande is a useful person. Go catch up with him and relay these words to him verbatim..."
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The void is dark, with turbid air condensing into a wheel of light.
In the light wheel, there hangs a sacred tree that exudes crystal luster. The trunk of the sacred tree is slender, and the branches are even more slender, as if it can evolve and differentiate endlessly.
However, this sacred tree is already filled with the five turbid auras, mixed with all kinds of colorful dark substances, flowing inside the sacred tree, making all the new branches like phantoms, fleeting and unable to become reality.
This sacred tree is the remains of a world.
Inside the sacred tree, there is a white jade-like mansion that has not yet been completely swallowed up by the five turbid auras. The word "Qiheng" hangs on the door of the mansion.
The mansion was empty, with a piece of yellow grass, a few dead willow trees, a muddy and silent pond, and four figures sitting cross-legged motionless.
I don't know how long they sat like this. One of them, an old man with blond hair and black eyes, took a deep breath and moved his fingers.
"The Dharma of Quicksand Ultimate Bodhi is indeed a wonderful magical power. After the guidance of Supreme Master Qingdeng, we just exchanged it with the void of the underworld, and the symptoms of the five turbid bodies were relieved a lot."
"If we really take advantage of the great tribulation to enter the human world, reshape our origins, and restore our prosperity, it will not be empty talk."
Although the yellow-haired old man said this, there was no joy on his face, but full of worry.
Another white-faced man with no beard and six eyes also opened the middle row of eyes and said, "Brother can't bear to use this magical power?"
"well!"
The yellow-haired old man sighed, "Since the ancient catastrophe, the human race has prospered greatly. Among all the heavens and worlds, those who receive my teaching from Taiqing are often the most prosperous human race."
"Since we have received the teachings from the sages of our human race and have continued to prosper, we are of the same origin and origin as me, and are truly of the same race. If we use this magical power in the mortal world, the number of our race members who have been harmed by the five turbid energies will be counted as the sands of the Ganges River. It’s far from enough to describe.”
"If we really do that, will we be able to feel at ease after our strength returns to its peak?"
The six-eyed man smiled and said: "We, the Liuyins of Shangshan, have always advanced and retreated together. If eldest brother doesn't want to, we just won't go."
Although there were only four people sitting in this courtyard, six futons were placed.
Shangshan Liuyin were six sworn brothers. Two died in the early years, leaving four. All four of them have cultivated to the realm of emperors. It was also a good story.
These powerful people who are infected with the five turbid auras and live in the underworld for a long time generally have four sources.
The first source is the prisoners of heaven.
For example, many forces that failed in the ancient catastrophe chose to escape into the eighteenth level of the underworld, such as the Lord of Jiufang Mountain, Ancestor Ander, etc.
Most of these old antiques have been split up and reborn, and not many of them survived.
In addition, in the past 5.6 billion years, people such as Kim Pil-hyun and others have been suppressed and thrown to the lowest level of the underworld because they violated the laws of heaven.
The second source is people outside the world.
The underworld of Taiqing Chiming has its own pulling power, which often pulls the remains of Jieyu that have dried up and sunk under the sea of the world and merges them into the underworld.
Among those remains, if the spiritual imprints that have been silent and declining are re-ignited, they will naturally be thrown into reincarnation.
But occasionally there are creatures among them that have not completely perished, but sleep in the remains of Jieyu, resisting the end of the world through various means such as self-proclaimed.
These creatures, whose realm is around that of immortals and who do not have many bad karma, will usually go through the layers of enlightenment in the underworld, complete their rotation in the tenth level of the underworld, and be canonized as ghosts and gods of the underworld.
There are also some Jieyu remains that were not naturally generated by the Jiehai, but were opened up artificially, and the developers failed to escape in time.
So the karma of such pioneers is often too heavy, and they are not so lucky to be selected to the tenth level of the underworld. Most of them can only survive in the eighteenth level of the underworld.
The state that Guan Luoyang pretended to be half-body turned into a ghost is the most common form of this kind of outsider who enters the underworld.
The third source is people who explore and hunt for treasure.
In the lower underworld, there are many remains of Jieyu who have no owners and have not turned into ghosts.
This kind of remains are collectively known as the remains of the old world. There are likely to be some rare treasures condensed during the evolution of the world that have not been completely eroded by the five turbid gases.
Immortals often come together to explore the secrets and treasure hunts between the tenth and seventeenth levels of the underworld, or use special environments to try out new Taoist and magical powers.
There will also be emperors from heaven who will go to the eighteenth level of the underworld to hunt for treasures and practice magic.
However, the eighteenth level of the underworld has the most opportunities and is also the most dangerous.
If an emperor who has not condensed his own holy land encounters a group of heavenly ghosts while traveling on the eighteenth level of the underworld, he may not be able to escape in time.
If the emperor who opened up a great world and condensed his own holy land has been active in the eighteenth level of the underworld for a long time, and encounters an accident, and his own world falls into decay early, he will also be restricted by the rules of heaven and unable to leave the eighteenth level of the underworld.
At that time, many emperors of the underworld did not have the magical power of "Quicksand with Dharma", but their own realms had decayed for a long time, and it was difficult to breed other resources inside them other than the five turbid auras. Sometimes they would go there just to have a taste of something new. Conspiracy against the emperor of heaven and plunder the rare fruits, elixirs and elixirs in the emperor's holy land.
Because of this, there are many emperors in the heaven who are trapped in the underworld and can never leave.
They are often too confident. Unless they are actually tricked and make a mistake, they do not think that they will be easily harmed by these old people in the underworld.
The fourth source is also the emperor of heaven.
Although there are three thousand heavenly rules in heaven, as long as you don't wander around in the mortal world, don't think about interfering with certain lower realms for a long time. At least half of them will not be violated at all.
In the past five and a half billion years, the living environment of the heavenly emperors has actually been extremely relaxed. Most people like to wander around the chaos and spread the law to the outside world.
However, they both belong to the Taiqing Dynasty and have similar paths, so it is inevitable that they will be involved in cause and effect. If they fight and discuss the Tao, it may turn from discussing the Tao into a grudge if you are not careful. The grievances between the predecessors and the younger generations will aggravate the cause and effect.
It is not uncommon for gambling fights to evolve into fights to the death.
Therefore, many emperors will be plotted by other emperors when their own holy land is decaying and they want to escape from the disaster. They will not be able to escape in time until they turn into five turbid bodies, trigger the sense of heaven, and be transferred to the eighteenth level of the underworld. .
It wasn't until Emperor Wenqiu became a Heavenly Lord more than ten thousand years ago that he led his people to tour the heavens, preaching benevolence and righteousness to the heavenly emperors tirelessly and showing that he was greater than them, that this situation was brought to a halt.
After all, Tianzun Wenqiu has quite a few friends and disciples. When such a large group of people are willing to adhere to the same set of rules and parades are very frequent, the deterrent effect of this set of rules is not much worse than that of Tiangui.
It is a pity that Shangshan Liuyin was defeated in a private fight 30,000 years ago and fell to the bottom of the underworld.
The four of them, who had become emperors, had already resurrected the other two brothers, but after falling to the lowest level of the underworld, they could not withstand the all-pervasive erosion of the five turbid energies and died again.
As the eldest, the yellow-haired old man was known as the Yellow Cloud Emperor when he was in the heaven.
The third child with six eyes is a piece of ancient city wall, and he is known as the Emperor of Yangguan.
The fourth child, Mo Qian Dijun, is a bald young man with a water ladle hanging from his waist.
Emperor Lu Wu, who ranked fifth, was a muscular, black-haired man with a bare upper body and golden tattoos all over his body.
After Huang Yun expressed his doubts, Lu Wu also said: "I am not willing to use this method in the mortal world, but it is not a problem for us to hide like this."
"It's better..."
He hesitated and said, "Let's think of a way to deliver a letter to the Tenth Palace King of Hell so that they can prepare early?"
Emperor Yangguan shook his head and said: "It is extremely difficult for us to send a message outside the underworld. Even if we work together to use our magical powers regardless of the cost, we may not be able to make this message fly above the tenth level of the underworld."
"The person behind Lord Jiufang Mountain is most likely Ksitigarbha. Even if he flies through the tenth level of the underworld, how can he not be noticed?"
Lu Wu frowned and said nothing.
"It's really not feasible to send a message."
Emperor Mo Qian also said, "Ksitigarbha can collude with the Lord of Jiufang Mountain and let him spread this magical power. How do you know if there are any accomplices of theirs among the kings of hell in the ten palaces?"
The bald man snorted, "But if we are forced to hide blindly and wait for death here, I won't be willing to do it."
Emperor Huang Yun asked: "Then what do you think we should do?"
"Survive from the dead and get chestnuts from the fire."
Emperor Mo Qian said categorically, "Although we have no way to determine which of the ten kings of hell are Ksitigarbha's accomplices, they do not act openly in the lower realm of the underworld."
"It can be seen that even if there are comrades, they are only a minority, and most of the power of the underworld will still oppose their actions."
"We will hide our intentions first and mix among these emperors of the underworld. When we really attack the underworld, we will launch a surprise attack to help the people on the underworld side and take refuge with the group of people who really protect the underworld..."
Emperor Huang Yun frowned and said, "Rebellion before the battle is too dangerous."
“That’s why it’s called seeking a life from death!”
Emperor Mo Qian's eyes were bright and he said decisively, "If we can successfully surrender to the underworld, based on this achievement, we can ask one of the ten kings of hell to personally help us get rid of Jieyu's remains."
"No matter whether the attack on the underworld they plan is successful or failed, the underworld cannot be easily destroyed. The most they can do is retreat and stick to a corner. By then, the importance of our four emperors will be even more highlighted."
Emperor Yangguan was also a little moved: "In this way, in this catastrophe, we will firmly stand on the side of heaven and earth. Not only does it not violate our true intentions, but the chance of winning is not low..."
After all, the Emperor of Heaven was the winner of the last great catastrophe. After the great catastrophe, the human race flourished again. During this catastrophe, their side was still very strong.
Emperor Huang Yun was silent for a moment, but still let out a deep sigh: "There are seventy or eighty emperors in the underworld who are often active, and the underworld should not be underestimated. There will definitely be many Tianzun-level combatants participating. The four of us also want to rebel..."
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly stopped and looked outside.
Outside the sacred tree, a huge turtle shell floated over.
Ancestor Ande, with a round and rosy face and a smile on his face, held his hand in front of him.
"Several fellow Taoists, Ande is here to visit." (End of Chapter)
