[Fierce God]: [Official and General Head]

[Origin]: [Originally a demon that harmed the human world. Later, he was convinced by the Dharma of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva and was willing to serve as a protector before driving. He was not only known as the "official general", but also called the increase and loss of the second general]

[Taoism]: [Dharma travels, patrols Yin and Yang. Under the orders of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, monitors the two realms of Yin and Yang, freely enters and exits Wangchuan, Huangquan, Naihe Santu, and orders the ferryman]

[Standing on Gang steps, you can only kill but not cross. Adding or losing two generals is the "head of all officials and generals". Guarding evil spirits and protecting them. Buddha's majesty is so great that all negative attributes are restrained. Therefore, two generals are added or lost.

The ghost spirit that is destroyed will never be reincarnated]

[When good and evil meet, blessings and fortunes will increase. If you increase the general's red-faced fangs, if you meet a good person, you will be blessed with longevity; if you lose the general's green-faced fangs, if you meet a bad person, your fortune and life will be ruined]

Gaining a fortune and losing a fortune and longevity?

Ji Yuan took a long breath, and the red and blue colors in his eyes suddenly dissipated and returned to calm.

Wow, brilliant light ripples, the Emperor's Dao map reflects itself, within the fate of the seven-star bucket handle.

The second general who increased the loss acted as the fierce god's guard, and the three mountains and nine nobles acted as the auspicious god's protector, firmly suppressing the surging strong energy.

This makes the destiny extremely stable, hanging high in the sky and unshakable.

"It's a pity that I'm still a long way from becoming the king.

You need to collect enough lives to further improve your destiny and open your life chart."

Ji Yuan's mind returned to his physical body, his eyes flickering as if he was thinking.

A trace of his mind was still attached to the Nine-Aperture Stone Man and remained in the Daxi Army under Emperor Ji.

It is equivalent to hanging up and meditating.

Anyway, if there is any movement.

You will also notice it yourself.

"It's really surprising that the two generals who gained and lost can actually set foot in the underworld."

Ji Yuan twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, feeling satisfied with this promotion of the Fierce God.

Kill Lei Po, kill Tu Renhong, and kill the Golden Wolf King Tuque in formation.

They all provided him with abundant good deeds and virtues.

With the four warlords under Di Ji's command using the method of raising poison to conquer each other, there will definitely be no shortage of opportunities to gain military exploits in the future.

"Looking at it this way, good times are yet to come."

Ji Yuan stood up, and the majestic Qi and blood flowed like a torrent, running through his limbs and bones.

The hot air rolling away directly blew away the wind and snow.

After three fights, the fighting power contained in Muni's orb defeated the phantom of the Buddha.

Through these few battles, I accumulated bits and pieces of divine will.

At first glance, they all look much more solid.

If there is a progress bar, this magic body will be cast far away.

There should be less than half of the accumulated divine will left.

"There are still three days left before the trip to Liaodong. I don't know if it can be done."

Ji Yuan leaned on the railing and looked out, his eyes deep and gloomy.

It's like crossing Datongfang and landing in front of Shuiyun Temple.

He never liked the feeling of having a thorn in his back, waiting for someone to plot against him.

Most of the heroes of the past and present have failed at the hands of slanderers.

"What's more, Yang Ping'er is still a woman, a pretty woman with outstanding appearance.

As a young lady from her country's palace, she has a long sleeve and is good at dancing.

The trouble it can cause me will not be much worse than that of Liang Guogong.

The martial arts nobles in Tianjing City are the direct descendants of the six true traditions.

Maybe I won't come out to look for trouble just because I, a Liaodong brat, steal their limelight.

But it is very possible that just to smile for Pomeranian, you may even risk your life."

Ji Yuan's thoughts were ups and downs, and his murderous intention was getting stronger, like a biting wind and snow whistling by.

The gap between him and the Duke of Liang was too big and the hatred was too deep.

If it hadn't been for the imperial edict from the East Palace, Bai Hanzhang would have protected himself.

And Yang Honggen has great influence and has many disciples.

I'm afraid it's long past time to decide life and death and settle grudges!

That's why now, Yang Hong can't move Ji Yuan, and Ji Yuan can't break Yang Hong's stalemate.

"Let's see what news Old Man An can bring."

Ji Yuan suppressed the distracting thoughts in his mind and put away his sharp eyebrows.

I went back to the pavilion and started meditating.

For two days in a row, Mr. Qianhu of Fusi, Beizhen, who was about to go out to Beijing for a hunting tour, was only busy with a few things.

First, he said goodbye to Qin Wugou and spent a while rubbing each other's ears.

Nv Qianhu also has a straightforward and cheerful personality, and does not have much lingering feelings about her.

Secondly, Ji Yuan personally met Luo Zhenluo Saburo and took a look at the caravan he had formed.

Then he made an introduction and introduced Mrs. Lin from Yujiazhuang in Wannian County to the other party to facilitate business-related contacts.

Finally, Pei Tu, Li Yan, Tong Guan, and about two hundred Yunying Tiqi were selected as the entourage for this patrol in Liaodong.

After doing this, Ji Yuan returned to his mansion and used the excuse of temporary seclusion, never to see outsiders again.

"Old man An, how did your inquiry go?"

The young Qianhu, wearing a red python robe, sat on a round chair, narrowed his eyes, took a sip of hot tea.

"Reporting to Master Jiu, I did gain something by going to Yinshi."

An Shanren bent over slightly, looking like a simple and honest old farmer.

"The old soil buried in the underworld is shrouded in the mist of the calamity air path, making it impossible to enter.

For a living person in the Yang world, if his qi and blood are exposed to a wisp of calamity, it will be like pouring water into a frying pan, and his body will explode.

As for ghosts like us, they are also greatly suppressed. If you don't pay attention, you may be 'eaten'.

In Tianjing City, I guess those few are the only ones who dare to try."

Ji Yuan carefully considered the meaning of Old Man An's words, frowned slightly and said:

"Will you be eaten up and wiped clean by the underworld? What is this statement?"

There was a bit of fear in An Shanren's eyes, and he cowered his neck, not daring to say a word for a long time.

This is the instinct imprinted into the soul by yin things, just like those lonely ghosts who see the righteous gods of the yin division.

Whether it's a wandering god day or night, or a bull-headed and horse-faced one.

It can range from trembling with fear to the point of being frightened to the point of physical collapse.

This is the Taoist authority set by the two giants of Yinsi and Tianting who ordered Xuanzhou in ancient times.

In the future world, all the order and rules of operation will follow this!

Even if the heaven collapses and the underworld disappears, not much will change!

"I heard from other ghosts that the underworld is full of the circulation of tribulation energy that has gone through several ancient histories, and there is also spiritual corruption, the precipitated Taoist mist, and the contamination of immortals and Buddhas, which will lead to the decline of heaven and humans.

As for a ghost creature like the little old man, although his movements are fine, if he cannot withstand the spewing of tribulation energy and the Taoist mist invading his body, he will be assimilated into the underworld."

An Shanren carefully lowered his voice and replied.

As if he was afraid of being heard by the legendary ghost wandering around Yin and Yang.

He was arrested and sent to the eighteenth level of hell, where he suffered endlessly.

"I see."

Ji Yuan's eyelids twitched. No wonder the underworld was so dangerous and was once considered a forbidden area.

"Then what's going on at Shuiyun Temple?"

he asked again.

An Shanren was a little ashamed and said embarrassedly:

"Reporting to Master Jiu, that place is rather evil, so I didn't do much in-depth investigation.

I only heard them mention it from the mouths of ghostly little ghosts,

In the middle of the night, you sometimes see several carriages carrying large wooden barrels in.

The people inside...seem to be all muscular men?

The little old man thought that the nunnery was probably not a serious place, but a place where filth and evil spread!"

Ji Yuan nodded lightly. How many Liu Xiahui could there be in Longjun's family who were not close to women or men?
To be continued...