Little underworld.
Taoist Huangting interior location.
It has been several days since Jin'an and the others arrived at Tubo Temple.
There was a sudden movement in Tubo Temple that day and then disappeared quickly, which attracted the attention of several forces.
Everyone thought that something bad was going to happen to Tubo Temple or the Taoist Huangting interior location, so they waited in Tubo Temple for a few more days.
During this period, Tubok Temple had been calm and no accidents had occurred, except for a brief movement that day.
Everyone who was eager to return home did not want to wait any longer, so they decided to start their journey again and return to the underworld to rest first.
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However, before leaving the underworld, Jin An had one more important thing to deal with first, which was to save the skin of the ancestor of the corpse-carrying village.
The Yellow Spring River in the Little Underworld, the Yinshui River with hundreds of thousands of floating corpses.
The ancestor of the corpse-carrying village stood by the river and watched as the coffin cart carrying the bronze coffin was pulled by a headless pottery horse and slowly sank under the Yellow Spring until it disappeared. He visualized the Four Saints of the North Pole, True Lord Tianpeng,
He lifted his body, lifted off the ground, and flew deeper into the broad Huangquan River.
The others wanted to follow, but the Four Saints of the North Pole, Tianpeng Zhenjun, looked back and stared at them. Faced with the glare of the Four Saints of the Arctic, Tianpeng Zhenjun, with a majestic look, Taoist Zhanmu and others stopped and did not continue to follow.
Several people in the Tianshi Mansion refused to give up and wanted to continue to follow him, but they were beaten back by the Canopy Curse and Canopy Talisman of the Four Saints of the North Pole.
The surface of the Huangquan River was filled with mist. When everyone returned to the bank of Huangquan, they found that two people were missing, one was Zhenren Qingxi, and the other was "Jin'an".
"Could it be that Master Qingxi is still following the Taoist master who possesses the skin of the ancestor of the corpse-carrying village in the mist on the river?" Taoist Zhanmu was surprised.
Taoist Qingfeng looked at the depths of the Huangquan River and was silent for a while before he said, "They are all safe."
Taoist Zhanmu nodded and muttered: "Then wait a little longer and let's all return to the world of the world together."
Naturally, no one objected to this proposal.
Over at the Tianshi Mansion, when it was discovered that Master Qing Xi and Jin An had not withdrawn yet, and were still following the ancestors of the Corpse Village in the depths of the underworld, the scheming Old Marquis and Old Prince Ling were deeply afraid that they would suffer a loss if they left early.
So they all stayed and refused to leave.
This trip to Tianshi Mansion can be said to have resulted in heavy damage.
Many masters died, but no benefit was gained.
It would be a greater loss than losing his wife and losing his troops.
For them to return to the world in such disgrace and empty-handed, they must all be unwilling to do so. They are all worried that as soon as they leave, there will be new opportunities at Yujing Golden Tower.
"The relationship between Taoist Jin'an and my uncle grew up very quickly this time, and they became inseparable so quickly." Master Xuanlei said in a loud and upright voice while looking at the mist of Huangquan.
With such a loud voice, Mr.
Taoist Zhanmu and Taoist Qingfeng are in a good mood, and the elders of Yujing Jinque are also chatting and laughing. Yujing Jinque and Wu Zang Taoist Temple are both of the same family, and they are well-matched, and everything will work.
"Although we have been trapped in the giant city of the ancient country for several years, the thousand-year obsession between King Wu's daughter and the ancient immortal is touching. 'Spring is as old, people are empty and thin, and tears are red and wet. The peach blossoms fall, Xianchi Pavilion
.Although the alliance is here, it is difficult to trust the brocade book. Mo, mo, mo'..."
Qingfeng Taoist Xu thought of his old relationship with Goddess Meng of Bulaoshan in his early years. One was from a well-known and upright Yujing Jinque family, and the other was a cult-style Bulaoshan. He cut off his eyes and returned them to Goddess Meng, who gave birth to her because of his love.
Hate, I have always hated him in the past two eras, and I feel deeply.
"Seize the opportunity of your time, welcome the wind and the fragrance, and hope that all lovers in the world will eventually get married. Senior brother, we must take King Wu as an excuse and never follow King Wu's old path, which we will regret too late."
"In my opinion, after returning to the earth this time, the affairs of the two religions can be put on the agenda. When the little Taoist friend Jin'an comes to practice in my secret realm of Yujing Golden Tower, it is a good time."
How could Taoist Zhanmu not see the fluctuations in the mind of his junior fellow apprentice, one of whom was the leader of the righteous path in the world, and the other a member of the Millennium Demon Cult. In the end, he chose to cut off his own eyes, break up with Goddess Meng, and sacrifice two people to save Yujing.
Jinque Qingyu, my junior brother is not feeling bitter in his heart.
Taoist Zhanmu nodded and agreed with Taoist Qingfeng's suggestion. In order to stop Taoist Qingfeng from thinking nonsense, he took the initiative to change the topic: "It seems that the title of Junior Brother Jin'an will be changed soon."
Not to mention Taoist Qingfeng's face stiffened, even the other elders of Yujing Jinque burst into collective thoughts. For a moment, their thinking was blank and they felt that they were not enough.
People's joys and sorrows are not the same. The Yujing Golden Tower is celebrating. Master Zunzhu, the great elder, and the great leader looked at each other and said regretfully in their hearts: "Poor female patriarch of Yangjin, she was born at the wrong time."
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Deep in the mist of Huangquan, the Four Saints of the Arctic, Tianpeng Zhenjun, turned around and looked behind him. There were always two blurry black shadows following behind him.
However, this time he did not attack and drive people away, but continued on his way.
After going deep enough into the mist of the underworld, the ancestor of the corpse-carrying village stopped. When Qingxi and Jin An caught up, they saw that Jin An had taken off the skin of the ancestor of the corpse-carrying village.
Jin An, who was holding the skin bag of the ancestor of the corpse-carrying village in his hand, heard the movement behind him. He turned around and nodded to Qing Xi, then looked at his clone: ​​"Thank you for your hard work, fellow Taoist."
Doppelgänger: "Haha, you are me, I am you, no need to talk about hard work."
As Jin An raised his hand, the clone turned into a rainbow light and flew up, and finally turned into a red lead-mercury holy embryo, which flew into Jin An's hand.
Then it was put into the human stomach bag by Jin An.
Jin An nodded and smiled, his eyes showing gratitude: "It's also a hard work for Master Qing Xi this time."
Master Qing Xi is always cold and taciturn: "It's okay."
Then, with her clear eyes, she looked at the skin bag of the ancestor of the corpse-carrying village in Jin An's hand: "Are you planning to save him and send him on his last journey?"
Jin An replied: "Exactly."
Master Qing Xi nodded and said nothing.
Jin An knew that Master Qingxi was a cold-hearted person who was not good at words. Although Master Qingxi did not speak, the fact that Master Qingxi followed him all the way was a sign of great concern. He looked gratefully and said, "I want to carry the corpse for you."
After the village ancestor has completed the seven-day ritual, Master Qingxi can return to the underworld with the others first. This time the world is undergoing drastic changes, Yujing Golden Tower must be waiting for you to return and take charge of the overall situation."
The seven-day ceremony was indeed a grand event.
In folk funeral customs, there is the theory of seven-seven funeral customs. People attach great importance to the number seven, such as the first seven, the second seven, the third seven...
It is said that because humans have three souls and seven souls, one soul can be recalled every day of salvation. Only when the three souls and seven souls are complete can they enter the path of reincarnation.
Master Qing Xi said coldly: "Don't worry, I'll wait for you."
"After returning to the earth this time, I have something to say to you personally."
"When I came, I had already sent out a transmission note, asking senior brothers and the others to return to the world of the world first, so they don't have to stay and wait for us."
Outside the giant city of the ancient country, he also said, "I'll wait for you." Master Qingxi stayed where he was, never leaving.
Now I hear the sentence "I'm waiting for you" again, and I want to continue to protect Jin'an and do things, and I don't want to leave first.
Jin An was startled, wondering what important things Master Qing Xi had to say, and he needed to go to the underworld to tell him personally?
"Thank you." Jin An cupped his fists to express his thanks, and then started to get busy with what he was doing.
At this time, where the two of them were standing were hundreds of thousands of floating corpses on the Huangquan River. These floating corpses were stacked on top of each other and were as stable as if they were treading on the ground.
These are lonely ghosts wandering on the road to hell. After death, they have no family members or descendants to help bury them. Their bodies are always exposed in the wilderness, so it is difficult for them to enter reincarnation.
Those who are struggling on the road to hell are also miserable people.
"Senior, you have been working hard all your life, carrying people's corpses, and giving funerals and funerals, but in the end, no one will give you funerals and bury you. Sigh, sigh, sigh. Today, I will let my juniors take care of you and help you to be relieved. I hope
Senior can still enter reincarnation again."
Jin An solemnly stacked the skin bags of the ancestors of Beishi Village neatly. Next, he took out incense, candles, paper money and other items to commemorate the deceased from the stomach bag, and then burned them one by one to the skin bags of the ancestors of Beishi Village.
"With full merit and merit, when you enter the Immortal Class, all checkpoints will be given way! This funeral is not an ordinary funeral. The small road will be opened eight feet, and the main road will be opened two feet. I will borrow the road now and keep walking in the other direction as soon as I see it!"
"One cut will remove the disasters from heaven, and the four saints of the canopy will open the way for yin and yang creation; the second cut will remove the disasters from the earth, and the local households will turn into auspiciousness, and all demons will be scattered; the third cut will remove the disasters from humans, and everything will be prosperous! Heaven is unbridled, and earth is unbridled, and the year will be prosperous.
No taboos, no taboos for the month, no taboos for the sun, no taboos for the times, no taboos for anything, everything will be good!"
The ancestor of the corpse-carrying village has read funeral eulogies for others countless times in his life. In the end, others used these funeral eulogies to send him off for the last journey. This scene cannot help but make people sigh. The way of heaven is a reincarnation. Where there is decay, there is new life, and there are fallen leaves.
When it rots, new branches sprout.
Jin'an also took out a statue made of loess from the human stomach bag. It was exactly the statue of Tubo in Tubo Temple. It was lifelike, and the charm of Tubo seemed to be coming out of the clay statue.
Master Qing Xi's clear eyes showed a hint of surprise: "It turns out that you haven't been around Tubo Temple these days because you are copying the statue of Tubo."
Jin An nodded and smiled.
Afterwards, he solemnly placed the statue of Tubo in front of the skin bag of the ancestor of the corpse-carrying village.
He visualized the Four Saints of the North Pole, Tianpeng Zhenjun, opening the altar to teach the Dharma.
To be continued...