The big ship rides the wind and waves, its sails fluttering.

Feng Yusheng stood on the bow of the boat, showing a few traces of sadness, but when he turned around, he had turned into calm and calm.

Although it is no longer a small protector of the Five Gods Religion in the past, Fengyulou's power has begun to spread across all countries, and its reputation has spread all over the world. With the help of the great power of the world passed down by the Taoist Lord, he has stepped into the world of spiritual practice.

Door.

But this time can be said to be the first time Feng Yusheng officially stepped onto the stage, and it was also the biggest scene he has ever encountered.

What he has to face is not the world, but the situation of the entire world.

Among them are the imperial court, Taoist sects, schools, and aristocratic families mixed in among them.

The boat did not enter Yanding Prefecture as Kongchen Daojun had taken in the past, but followed the canal directly into Gyeonggi.

When the boat arrived at the pier, a large group of people came to greet it, including Feng Yusheng's old friends, some of Feng Yusheng's allies in the capital, and even some Taoist masters who Feng Yusheng was close friends with.

When you have reached the stage of being in trouble, if nothing else, you really have a lot of friends.

Even if you sit at home and don't move, countless people will come and become your friends.

Many people on the pier watched this scene and asked around in surprise.

"Who is coming?"

"Which big shot came to Beijing again?"

"Could it be a feudal official from which side? Or a Taoist official from Si Tianjian?"

Someone on the pier had already recognized the flag of the Feng Yu Tower on the ship, and also recognized the identity of the young man: "He is a student from Feng Yu."

Many people around exclaimed: "Oh?"

"But the owner of Fengyu Tower, the Fengyu student who was responsible for the Lingzhou disaster?"

"Some time ago, you also ran the "Jianghu Baotiao" storm?"

The person who recognized Feng Yusheng's identity nodded: "That's exactly the person."

As soon as he finished speaking, many people on the dock crowded forward, wanting to see what this legendary figure looked like.

"Why did this person come to Beijing? I heard the sage issued an edict a few days ago, saying that there are rumors among the people about disasters and criticism of national affairs. Isn't this the person he is talking about?" Others avoided it, sensing that it was unusual for Feng Yusheng to come to Beijing at this moment.

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"I'm afraid it's because of this incident that this young man chose to come to Beijing?" someone speculated.

"Doesn't this person know whether to live or die? Isn't coming to Shenjing at this time an invitation to die?"

"Does he think he has a few pounds or taels? Or does he think that by entering the capital, he can change the emperor's golden words?"

"I think this Shenjing is the place where his bones are buried." Some people are jealous of this turbulent situation and wish that he would be smashed to pieces in the capital.

It was still the scholar who had just recognized Feng Yusheng's identity: "This person may actually have some possibility of making the imperial court withdraw the imperial edict and change its mind."

"As for the rest?"

The man laughed: "You can suppress this person, you can suppress Fengyulou, but say he died in Shenjing? I don't think anyone in the world has this burden."

"Not to mention the human world, the gods of the underworld, who control the reincarnation of life and death of all living beings in the world, want this person to die..."

At this point, he couldn't help but pause: "It depends on whether the weather will take it or not."

Suddenly, there was total silence on the shore.

Everyone knows what it means when it refers to heaven.

After Feng Yusheng entered the capital, he first wrote a letter to the court to plead guilty, and at the same time immediately went to Sitian Prison.

After Feng Yusheng reported his name, he met Si Tianjian and Zheng Lingxu without much effort.

"I know the purpose of Lord Feng's visit, but our Chief Tianjian is powerless in this matter."

Si Tianjian still leans toward the imperial power, and Old Taoist Lingxu himself is relatively conservative. He believes that a private power sect mastering a method that can influence tens of millions of people is indeed a bit scary, and it is not a good thing.

Once the Fengyu Tower is deflected, it will lead to disaster.

In the end, I declined him politely.

"Although our Tianjian is a member of the Taoist sect, we generally do not easily interfere in the government affairs of the court, let alone such mundane matters among the people."

"Lord Feng, it's better to hire another Gao Ming!"

Feng Yusheng stood up and wanted to say something, but Lingxu had already made up his mind.

The Taoist sect is now powerful enough, and has even begun to break away from the ordinary world. He, the Si Tianjian, is so high above the rest that even the succession of the imperial power depends on his will. The power and power of the Taoist sect surpasses ancient and modern times.

It is indeed not suitable to interfere in this kind of thing. People in the world will easily think that the Taoist sect regards the emperor as a puppet, and even more so, they will regard this move as the intention of his director, Zheng Lingxu, to interfere and weaken the imperial power.

Or maybe they were guessing the deep meaning of Daomen's move. If you think about it carefully, the emperor might not be able to sleep well at night.

In this case, Taoist Lingxu was certainly unwilling to intervene.

Feng Yusheng left Si Tianjian's office in disappointment. As soon as he arrived at the restaurant where he was staying, Feng Yusheng immediately thought of the Academy.

However, the dispersion of the power of the academy is even more serious than that of the Taoist sect. Moreover, this generation of academy priests is still in the Wei Dynasty. Its power and ability cannot be compared with Taoist Lingxu, and it cannot meet the requirements of Feng Yusheng.

The real person in charge of the academy is not in the human world, but in the underworld.

"It seems that we can only go to the underworld next time."

"I'd like to see this great god of the underworld. I don't know if it's possible."

At this time, Feng Yusheng took out a piece of divine order from his arms.

The ghost and god caused the light to flicker, and he sat cross-legged on the bed, and his soul stood up like this.

The gods scattered their divine light to protect Feng Yusheng's soul, and he just walked out of the wine shop. The disciples guarding outside did not see Feng Yusheng's soul, and he just walked along the Tianjie of Shenjing in the middle of the night towards the City God's Temple.

Passed through the gate of hell and entered the underworld.

This is the first time Feng Yusheng has entered the underworld. After all, it is the ghost house of the dead and the realm of the netherworld.

Except for the dead and gods, it is basically impossible for living people to enter the underworld. Feng Yusheng can easily open the gate of hell by relying on the orders of ghosts and gods given by Taoist Lord.

The huge Peach God Tree swayed, and golden light scattered across the sky.

"This sacred tree is really in the underworld."

Feng Yusheng looked up at the Peach God Tree, which seemed to be taller and bigger than before in Shenjing, and remembered the folk rumors.

After being amazed for a long time, rays of light fell in front of the ghost gate, and he stood in front of Feng Yusheng.

These were several ghosts and gods in black robes, holding books and writing brushes in their hands. They were originally standing on the Naihe Bridge to monitor the ghosts and gods passing by. At this moment, they felt the abnormal movement of the wind and rain coming into the underworld, so they rushed over

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Several ghosts and gods looked at Feng Yusheng and asked loudly.

"Who is coming?"

"How to enter the underworld?"

Feng Yusheng immediately responded: "Feng Yusheng, a mortal from the Zhou Dynasty in the Yang world, came in with the order of ghosts and gods."

Several ghosts and gods glanced at the divine order in Feng Yusheng's hand, and said something to each other. After that, their expressions softened a lot, and the eyes they looked at Feng Yusheng were also different.

"What happened?"

Feng Yusheng answered truthfully: "I want to see the master of the Yin Yang Palace of the Yin Division."

The ghosts and gods looked at Feng Yusheng for a while, and several people talked about it. Not long after, a sacred chariot pulled by ghost horses leaped out of the underworld, crossed the Yin River, and arrived at the gate of hell.

A red Chiyin God walked out of the sacred chariot, wearing a dark red divine robe, with spells floating in the air.

On the sword-shaped magic weapon on his waist, there is also a fierce murderous aura, which gives people a sharp feeling before leaving the body, and goes straight into the depths of the soul.

This is obviously a high-status deity among the underworld’s Yin Division, and should be an important god in the Yin Yang Temple.

"Mr. Feng, the master of the palace asked me to come to greet you." The ghost stood in the car and said directly.

"Thank you for your trouble." Feng Yusheng returned the gift and stepped onto the sacred chariot.

The kid in front pulled the reins, and the ghost horse neighed and jumped into the air.

"The palace master was very surprised when he heard that Mr. Feng had come."

"Although the master of the palace didn't say it, I still want to say something here. As a stranger, it would be better for you to stay in the underworld less often in the future."

Feng Yusheng's expression was stern, and his back felt a little chilly.

He immediately explained: "This is about the future of Feng Yusheng, as well as the future of the academy, so Yusheng took the liberty to come here."

"Feng Yusheng will never be like this again in the future."

The ghost nodded and said no more.

Along the way, Feng Yusheng can see ghosts and ghosts, thousands of ghosts running along the ghost road, and the big boat on the Yin River pulling the ghosts in white to the huge stone wheel whirlpool at the end of the sky.

I also saw the cities of the Netherworld Dragon Court, the houses of incense and blessed land, and finally, the city of the underworld that suppressed the entire reincarnation of the underworld.

All kinds of strange sights have changed the imagination of the underworld in the past.

The sacred chariot was finally lowered and pulled into the underworld. The wind and rain were caused by the pressure of the large number of ghosts and gods passing by. It felt like being squeezed here and there in the depths of the sea, and it was hard to breathe.
To be continued...