Chapter 367 The Tribulation of Immortality

Author: Pig Heart and Shrimp

Chapter 367 The Tribulation of Immortality

Yuan Jing was sitting on the high platform. After an unknown amount of time, the voice of the gatekeeper came from the stone statue.

"Master, we've arrived at Jiagan Tianzhi again."

Jiagan Tianzhi is an important time for the ancient city of Wangchuan to open the gate and release the water. The gate is opened for the Naihe Bridge and the Wuqing water is released.

When the three souls and six souls of the deceased enter the River of Forgetfulness, they are bound to be mixed with various thoughts. The function of the Naihe Bridge is to wipe them out, lest the complex thoughts gather together and give rise to some kind of evil that is difficult to kill.

This is an extremely important part and power in the ancient city of Wangchuan. Its status is equivalent to the Sansheng Well when Samsara still existed. It can be said that without this part, the entire dojo will have irreparable defects.

Yuan waved his hand and put the two jade slips into his sleeves, stepped out, and in an instant arrived at the southeast side of the ancient city of Wangchuan.

There is an ancient bridge here across the Wangchuan River, which is more than ten miles long, ninety-nine feet wide, and countless feet wide, flowing to the southwest.

The bronze ghost lion stands on the bridge, surrounded by clouds and mist.

In the past, there were the Day Wandering God and the Night Wandering God, who led eight thousand Yin soldiers to guard the place day and night. There were mythical beasts whose six cries reached up to the nine heavens and went down to the nine netherworlds to prevent the living from crossing Naihe.

Now only the Lord of Tongyou is left.

Yuan raised his hand to gently support the bronze ghost lion. The thin layer of clouds and mist on the bridge suddenly thickened, and then fell into the Wangchuan River like flowing water.

The ruthless water captures lovers, and the obsessions that transform into all kinds of weird and twisted figures in the river melt when they meet the water, just like the foam produced by pouring tea, it disappears in an instant.

The last time he adjusted the yin and yang of Wangchuan to eliminate distracting thoughts was when the ancient city of Wangchuan was founded. Now that the world has just opened, many things need to be done by him personally.

"We need to recruit some Yin gods. Shi'er, find time for you to go to the mortal world and select some heroes to become Yin gods."

Those who do evil can become ghosts, and those who do virtue can become gods.

I wonder if it is some kind of coincidence, or following unknown rules in the world. Regardless of the practice world or modern times, there are almost no villains among those who have been canonized as gods in the past and present, and most of them are virtuous people.

This is especially true in the world of spiritual practice. Anyone who can become a Yin God must be a great virtuous person.

The reason is very simple. Only virtuous people can be worshiped after death. Offering incense is a vital part of the Yin God. If an unvirtuous person can have a whole body, it will be smoke.

"Master, I'm afraid we can't recruit the mortal gods." The gatekeeper stone statue said.

"Why?"

Yuan asked, and the gatekeeper's stone statue became a little hesitant in its next answer. He replied: "You mentioned this matter to me before, and the next day I separated my mind and came to the mortal world, and was intercepted by the underworld."

"The underworld boss? If this is the case, just go to them directly. The underworld boss in the mortal world should be the ancient city dog ​​tooth."

Yuan's eyes were lowered, and there was a trace of mystery in his eyes. Huangquan Wangchuan felt that the person named the Lord of Tongyou was everywhere.

Three thousand miles away from the River of Forgetfulness, countless evil spirits have bowed their heads.

"I don't care about the living, but all the dead belong to me. Is there anyone in the world who is not a minister?"

"This... they don't listen to the propaganda, they only listen to one person."

"who?"

Yuan turned his head slightly, and the gatekeeper stone statue suddenly felt a huge pressure. Just as he was about to answer, Yuan already knew about it through some means.

The mortal underworld was canonized by someone else. This person was very powerful, but he couldn't find out the other person's identity.

The stone statue guarding the door carefully replied: "They say they only respect the teachings of immortals and listen to the teachings of living immortals."

"..."

Yuan looked at the sky and was speechless, silently gathering his breath and personality.

Can't beat it.

The stone statue guarding the gate continued: "The underworld status has been taken away. I'm afraid it will be difficult for us to maintain this place. I think what that person said is reasonable. Although the young man cannot spy on the secrets of heaven, he has some talent for exorcising evil and avoiding evil. This trip will be more good than bad.

"

Yuan shook his head and said: "I have no enmity or enmity with him. He is a living person. I cannot harm him and disturb Yin and Yang."

The stone statue guarding the gate said again: "Blocking the way is a matter of life and death."

The gatekeeper's stone statue's true form is the spirit of the ancient city of Wangchuan. It and Yuan are both prosperous and destructive. In his opinion, the method provided by the Ancient Way Sect is worth trying, even at the risk of becoming Li Changsheng's enemy.

In the face of the foundation of enlightenment, all risks are acceptable.

In the final analysis, fate has struck a sore spot in their lives. Adjusting Yin and Yang step by step can only lead to harmony with the Tao, but enlightenment is impossible.

Achieving enlightenment is an act that defies heaven and competes with heaven for fate. How can one achieve enlightenment by virtue of merit?

The gatekeeper stone statue understands this, and it is impossible for the master not to understand it.

"You said that the way of heaven has dissipated, and now without shackles is the most likely time to achieve enlightenment. Before he returns to his peak, the calamity of joining the path is enough to kill him!"

Yuan looked at the stone statue guarding the gate. Although the statue had no eyes, he could feel a trace of obsession emanating from his soul.

When the benefits are great enough, all dangers can become risks that can be borne.

Because Li Changsheng is a human, Yuan paid a lot of attention to the human race after his reincarnation and saw some of the memories and obsessions of human beings.

There is this kind of trait that a group of people have, which humans call dog gambling. When a person wants to make money and is deceived, even his parents can't stop him when his brain gets hot.

So why can't you put it on yourself?

Gambling is the nature of all living beings in the world.

Try it?

Yuan Qian quickly suppressed this idea at the critical moment. He still felt that this approach was not the right way.

He was not completely afraid of Li Changsheng's force, but also his way.

Yin and Yang are in order, how can he, as the Lord of Tongyou, kill the living? Doesn't this violate the reincarnation of life and death?

Yuan shook his head and walked towards the Reincarnation Hall, saying: "I will be in seclusion for 10 years. If there is still a chance to discuss it again after ten years."

Don't miss the opportunity; it will never come back.

The only way at present is to let the opportunity slip away, otherwise he is afraid that he will fall back to the ancient way due to entanglement and hesitation again and again.

Although the gatekeeper stone statue was unwilling to see this, he did not dare to say any more.

Enlightenment is a very important matter. He can give advice, but he can never influence or even force his master's wishes.

Yuan returned to the Reincarnation Hall, and the heavy door slowly closed. Just when the last gap was about to close, there was a sudden shock from the outside world.

Rumble!

In the ancient city of Wangchuan, there are thousands of spiritual temples, and tablets of gods suddenly appeared on the altars one after another.

The gods of Forgotten River have revived.

Yuan suddenly looked back, as if a pair of hands in the darkness pushed him out of the Samsara Palace again. Looking at the thousands of spiritual temples, countless god tablets were lit up, and the twelve main temples headed by them were communicating with the mortal world.

He could feel the familiar breath coming from the god's throne, and followed the breath back to the mortal world. Each god was like a newborn baby.

One reason after another appeared one after another, as if they were claws stretching out from the calamity, trying to drag him into endless calamity.

This is how calamity is measured, knowing clearly that it is calamity, but one has to jump into it.

Some people know themselves, some are ignorant, and in the end no one can escape.

Yuan's eyes were deep, he looked at himself and found no problems, and then looked at the world as calm as ever.

Isn't it a kind of wave if it is too peaceful?

"Master! I'm back, they're all back!"

The gatekeeper stone statue looked at the lit up temples with joy, as if he could see the glory of the past.

At that time, they were in control of reincarnation, and all the creatures in heaven and earth, their health and longevity, depended on their strokes.

"Master, we have to bring them back to avoid being caught and harmed." The stone statue of the gatekeeper wanted to fly out.

When you are just reincarnated, you are at your weakest. Those with advanced practices may be able to keep it secret through some means, but without exception, they will have to pay a huge price.

Seven or eight years ago, many reincarnations of Yuanying Daoxing were shot to death.

The life of my former colleague had to be saved.

"I'll be back when I go."

Yuan no longer had any worries and strode out of the ancient city of Wangchuan. He stared straight into the distance, as if he could see the back of a person.

In the Palace of Reincarnation, little golden lights suddenly appeared, and the Lord of Tongyou's ability to regulate yin and yang gathered together into a human figure.

A golden body with merit can survive countless calamities——

Shenzhou, in a Taoist temple in a mountain village.

A female Taoist priest in her 30s was sweeping the fallen leaves, her movements were slow and slow, and she might not be able to finish them all in a day if she continued like this.

"Director Jiang, what do you think?"

At this time, a middle-aged man with a big belly and a bald head wearing a formal suit walked in from outside and was sweating profusely.

He is the boss of a real estate company. The reason he came to this Taoist temple was not to offer incense or seek peace, but to buy this land.
To be continued...