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Chapter 179 Myths in the Netherworld.

Chapter 179, Myths in the Nether World.

Immortal tea talk is actually not much different from that of mortal cultivators.

If it hadn't been for the war, I probably would never have come to the underworld to drink any fairy tea in my life.

The world in the walls, like a painting, is indeed very comfortable. In a place where the winter is warm and the summer is cool, it is easy for people to lose their fighting spirit.

Although there are mountains, water, and woods inside, the air is a little bit worse after all, and it is still different from taking a nap among the clouds.

After Sumen was turned into a dark blue by a group of little fairies, Qiuyue slowly stood up and said: "It's almost time to go! Don't stay here for too long, we have other things to do."

After listening to Qiu Yue's words, Master Su immediately persuaded us to stay with a smile: "Master Yue, sir, the Asura demons must pass through our entrance to the Netherworld to reach Heaven. Now that their vanguard officers have been subdued by two people, why are there any worries? It’s okay! I’ll rest here for a while, and I’ll take you senior brothers across the Cloud Bridge at Netherworld Pavilion later.”

"Netherworld Pavilion? Cloud Bridge?... How far is it?" Black Dragon asked.

"Not far away, the small pavilion where we are drinking tea now is straight ahead, which is the Cloud Bridge. There is also a small pavilion in the middle of the Cloud Bridge. It is a bronze mountain pavilion with the railings of the Seven Stars of the Cloud Sword Array. You see, it is the one in front. It's a small dark pavilion like a city tower. After passing this Netherworld Pavilion, keep walking until you reach the meeting hall, the military center of the underworld." Master Su Men pointed at the emerald green path outside the pavilion. He said to us proudly.

"Hey! It does look like a land filled with steaming clouds and rosy clouds. It seems to be a path inlaid with emeralds. Just hearing the name makes me feel so fairy-like. Yunqiao, listen to the name: Little Bridge on the Clouds. I said Master Su Clan, are you also crazy about wanting to become an immortal? Why should a ghostly path be called Cloud Bridge? ... or Magpie Bridge?" An Ye laughed and cheered Master Su Clan up.

"It is undoubtedly the Cloud Bridge. It is a special passage for the gods to inspect the work of the netherworld. This way in, which way out. I said dark night, why can't we be immortals? Is it possible for ordinary people to cultivate immortals and ascend, we Isn't it possible for ghosts and immortals? You demons from the Asura world can achieve enlightenment and ascend. We have done a lot of things for the Heavenly Family. Isn't it so difficult that we are not as good as you, the devils from the Demon world? Don't forget, we are under the control of Lingxiao. Where are the administrative agencies and units in the palace that control the Feng Chan! Unlike you, you are disobedient to heaven and earth, and love to rebel when you see heaven." Su Clan Master also said unhappily when he talked about the coming of the dark night.

"Stop arguing. Now that you are all immortals from the Nine Heavens, and you are members of the Pioneer Immortal Team that defends the Lingxiao Palace, you cannot bring up old matters again. Otherwise, you will make the Commander-in-Chief angry. , be careful of him brainwashing you! All the past will disappear in your mind and heart, that would be bad!" Holy Spirit didn't say much until he saw An Ye and Su Clan Master getting into a fight, so he said very unhappily said.

"That's right! Lao, if you don't leave, Senior Sister Shengheng and I will go by ourselves first." Qiuyue also urged me again.

"Well! Qiuyue is right. We can't delay any longer. Shui Mo Yuyan and the others still have to practice a lot in the nether world! Let's go! Master Su, let's talk while we walk. An Ye, you come too, I'll give it to you Introduce Emperor Tianqi, you may have to ask for his care on the battlefield in the future." I said, then stood up and took the lead on the emerald green ghost path.

The Cloud Bridge is actually a Cloud Bridge worthy of its name, but I used the Cloud Sword to obscure the netherworld under the bridge.

"Indeed, it is similar to the Yangchang Trail at the foot of Zijin Mountain, except that this one is a bit too luxurious. It is made of uniform emerald stone surfaces and bronze fences. It is indeed very simple and elegant, yet luxurious. Master Su Gate, it cost you a lot. Don’t you have some Ming coins?” Yu Yan came up and said to Master Su with a smile.

Something must have happened to this little girl, otherwise she would be so enthusiastic about Master Su!...?

"Miss Yuyan, I know that you are from a jade family and the owner of the jade soul, so you are more interested in us. In this way, I will give you a small gadget later, a good thing that no one in the world can afford." Sumen The Lord said to Yu Yan very obediently.

This old guy knows that Yu Yan’s words here are very important, so he wants to bribe her to come!

"Master Su, that's not necessary. I, Lin Yuyan, am the little jade soul recognized by the Xianfan family. There is no shortage of treasures like you. You should keep it to honor the emperor! Hahahaha!" Yuyan said heartlessly. So he refused.

"Okay then! When did Miss Yuyan fall in love with the treasure in my Zhongsumen Castle? Tell Lao Su and I will deliver it to you immediately." Master Sumen followed me closely and whispered to Yu Yan said.

"Uh! Sister Yue, all the Sumen Master's castles are blue and transparent, but the green emerald path under our feet still retains the true colors of Sumen Master! It's strange, Sumen Master himself has changed, Why does this trail remain unchanged? It is as loyal as a dog. Even if the owner rebels, it remains unchanged. It is really amazing!" Yu Yan said to Qiuyue in a funny way.

"It's not that it doesn't want to change, it's because someone used the Cloud Sword to force it back." Black Dragon sneered and said to Yu Yan.

"Who! So wicked." Yu Yan said unhappily.

"It's you! Aren't you afraid that the evil ghosts in the abyss below the path will scare your little ancestor?" Qiuyue said unhappily.

"Lin Qingshan? Is he so powerful now?" Yu Yan said with surprise and joy.

"Hey! I'm so angry. Yuyan, please stop talking. Your father, Lin Qingshan, has already died heroically outside the gate of Yuhua Tainan, and now he has probably reached the eighteenth level of hell." Qiuyue said angrily. said.

"Stop talking, Qiuyue, Yuyan. Everyone, please keep your voices down. Don't wake up the beast-faced monster on the Cloud Bridge and the evil ghosts under the Cloud Bridge. Otherwise, it will be bad. Especially Yu Yan, sir. Say a few words, you are a beautiful girl in our fairy world. You should look like a beautiful girl and a small jade soul. Don't act like a primary school student in Jinling City all day long, croaking and making all the little ghosts and fairies laugh at you." I reminded them. said.

"It's the first time that people come to the underworld, so why don't they tell me or ask questions? Uh! Old, you said there are monsters above and ghosts below, why can't I see them?" Yu Yan asked me with a smile. .

I shook my head and didn't want to pay attention to her anymore. I said casually: "I won't tell you."

As I said that, I suddenly withdrew my Yunjian from the Cloud Bridge.

The Yunqiao silently changed back to its original appearance. Under the transparent light green glass trestle of the underworld, the stench spread to the sky, and there were hordes of starving ghosts surrounding a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​flesh, constantly gnawing away. ; There are also groups of naked men and women sitting on the beach to bask in the sun. The sun seems to be papery, but there are also rays of light shining on the naked people on the beach; there are also many people carrying white cloth The strips, sitting around in a very huge, empty and magnificent hall, are constantly cutting the strips of cloth in their hands with scissors, but they are getting longer and longer...

These pictures seem to be flat and three-dimensional, they seem to be gradually sinking layer by layer, and they seem to be extending in circles...!

Below or on the periphery of the cut white cloth strips, there are groups of men, women, and children in strange clothes standing on a platform like the roof of a building, walking around one by one along the water surrounding the roof, making gurgling noises in their mouths, and Dirty and dirty things that looked like blood foam; at the next level, many creatures were on fire, constantly beating the fire on their bodies. However, it seemed that the more they beat the fire, the bigger and more powerful they were. No matter whether they were humans, animals or plants, they all seemed to be dancing with the fire. , forming a sea of ​​fire...!

Under the transparent glass, there were many naked and filthy ghosts, jumping up and down, their bloody heads kept hitting the glass cloud bridge, and drops of blood stained the cloud bridge, slowly. It will gradually disappear slowly...

"Ah!...Ghost." Yu Yan screamed.

"Miss, this is the legendary eighteenth level of hell. They can't get up as long as Master Su is here." Shui Mo quickly moved closer to Yu Yan and whispered.

"Yes! Miss Yuyan, don't be afraid, they can't change the world." Master Su smiled slightly and was about to hide these eighteen levels of hell.

"No! Lao Su, just let the children see it, there's no harm in it." I stopped Master Su and said.

"Then sir, just now..." Master Su said in confusion.

"Didn't you just want to taste tea? Seeing these filthy purgatory ghosts disfigures the scenery," I said.

Master Su nodded, and then said: "Please tell Marshal Shui and all the brothers and sisters about these eighteen levels of hell!"

I saw that he kept looking at me and knew that he was asking for my opinion, so I nodded to him.

"Eighteen levels of hell, there are three schools of thought in the world: Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism. Although they are all self-talk, they are an extension of the Taoist thoughts of being kind to others and teaching others to learn. The general idea is not much different from the reality. Regarding the eighteen levels of hell The grasp is quite accurate. Buddhism has the name of: Eighteen Mud Ploughs. They divide them into: Guangjuju, Juxuwulue, Sangjudu, Lou, Fangzu, Caowubici, Dulu Nandan, Bulu Banhu, Wujingdu, Niludu, Wulue, Wuman, Wujie, Wuhu, Xujianju, Moduganzhihu, Qutongtu, Chenmo, a total of eighteen levels of hell. However, the eighteen levels of hell do not refer to the depth, but to the depth of the criminal law and the length of the sentence." Master Sumen introduced us slowly.

"Old Su, will we gods enter these eighteen levels of hell after death?" Qiuyue looked at Yu Yan and knew that she wanted to ask such a nonsensical question. She was afraid that I would blame her, so she took her to ask Master Su. .

"That's a good question, Master Yue! Most immortals are immortal. Unless they die in battle, they generally will not come to these eighteen levels of hell. However, if they are full of evil in the immortal world, Tianzun will still punish them into the tenth level. The eighth level of hell. But this situation is relatively rare, so it can be ignored." Master Su said with a smile.

"Then what does the real eighteen levels of hell look like? Lao Su, please tell us about it." Yu Yan laughed and said.

Xiao Nizi is afraid of death! But yes, the few people in front of her are actually non-human immortals. Only she and Shui Mo are immortals. Shui Mo is honest and usually doesn't talk much, so she can only ask. These are weird questions!…

Look at her, she smiled like a daffodil when she heard that gods generally don't go to hell.

Lao Su cleared his throat and continued: "The real eighteenth level of hell is the underworld soul refining altar set up specifically for surface creatures. There is a true heavenly god from the Lingxiao Palace sect who sits here."

"Are you saying that Mr. Tianqi is from Lingxiao Palace?...?" Heilong looked at Qiuyue and me and made a big grimace.

"Inside and outside the Three Realms, is there any place that is not the territory of Lingxiao Palace? Even the great master of the Asura Realm must be controlled by the Jade Emperor! Third Brother Hei, your question is a bit redundant." Lord Su Clan smiled. Said to the black dragon.

In fact, he didn't know that Black Dragon was punished by the Jade Emperor and suffered tribulations in the mortal world, and he also suffered from being chased and flogged by thunder and fire. He had a very big opinion against the Jade Emperor! But in front of Qiuyue and me, he didn't It's just too much.

If I hadn't been there, I don't know how he would have cursed the Jade Emperor!

"Ignore him and continue talking." Qiuyue said with a smile.

Black Dragon had a dark face and did not dare to say any more.

"The eighteen levels of hell are divided into tongue pulling, scissors, iron tree, evil realm, steamer, copper pillar, knife mountain, iceberg, and oil pan. This is the upper nine levels, which is the east hell. After that, there are cow pits, stone pressure, Crushing mortar, blood pool, unjust death, punishment (Tongzhe), volcano, stone mill, these are the lower nine levels, Fengdu purgatory. The above eighteen levels of hell are ghost prisons for the ten kings, and they are all guarded by ghosts from the underworld. "Master Sumen continued.

"These things are recorded in the Taoist Netherworld Classics, so I won't introduce them one by one. We'd better go through the Cloud Road first. Children who are interested can go to Sanqing Palace to take a look and read through it." I interrupted. Su Menzhu introduced.

"Let's go quickly! Don't scare us Yuyan. Hahahaha." Qiuyue glanced at Yuyan and expressed her agreement.

"That's it. After the battle in the underworld, I will take you to have a good look at it. Hehe! After this battle, I don't know how many evil ghosts and evil spirits will cry and howl in the underworld world. Hahahaha." The black dragon also shuddered. He got up and said.

Master Sumen put down the tea bowl in his hand, stood up immediately, held the ghost stool for me, and said to me with a smile: "Sir, please."

Everyone followed Master Su, chatting and laughing as they continued walking forward on the Cloud Bridge.

"Hey! The stool I was sitting on just now was weird." Yu Yan accidentally glanced back and exclaimed.

"What's wrong?" Shui Mo immediately approached her.

"Oh! It's the stone bench that the little devil changed into! Hehehehe." Shui Mo laughed happily and said.

(End of chapter)


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