On the other side of the quiet and dark Yellow Spring, on a scorched rock.
Most of the Ten Temples of Yama were once gods, and few ghosts and gods preached the Tao. The so-called ghosts and gods proving the Tao is like a watchman. He used to be a mortal, and later became a ghost. For some reason, he became a low-level ghost in the underworld, and then through a step-by-step promotion, he became a ghost.
Among the high-ranking officials who are proving Taoism by ghosts and gods in the underworld, the most well-known one is Judge Cui, the head of the four judges. Outside of him, few ghosts and gods know about it. In fact, King Qin Guang is also a ghost and god.
The five Kings of Yama, including King Pingping, suddenly appeared, and Emperor Song of Abacus and King Chu Jiang changed their faces one after another. At this time, it has nothing to do with the level of IQ, and the two of them stood behind King Qin Guang at the same time.
If there is another Yama King in the underworld who can be trusted, it must be King Qin Guang.
On the other hand, if even King Qin Guang became a traitor, he would simply be caught. He joined forces with Emperor Song and King Chu Jiang, and neither was the opponent of King Qin Guang.
That's right, King Qin Guang is the worthy leader of the Ten Temples of Yama!
"Since when did it start." A heavy and steady voice slowly spit out from the broad lips of King Qin Guang. With a pair of resolute eyes, he stared coldly at the five Yamas who had apparently betrayed the underworld.
The King of Equality smiled slightly. He has Zhang Siwen's face, and he is not so handsome, but there is beauty in comparison, and he can definitely do it in the Ten Hall Yama. The ordinary tiger runner king does not like to play with the king of equality. It stands to reason that his Wheel Wheel Hall and King Ping Ping’s Ping Ping Hall are the tenth and the ninth. But when King Pingping laughed, it made the big tiger feel like a bitch.
Anyway, not enough man.
Now, such a smile is even more gloomy and calculated, he said: "When does King Qin Guang think it is."
King Qin Guang calmly glanced: "Since the disappearance of the Lord of the Underworld more than a hundred years ago."
The Abacus King slapped the bead, and indeed, time flies so fast, the Emperor Fengdu has disappeared for more than a hundred years, which is four or five months in the human calendar.
The king of equality smiled when he heard the words: "No."
As soon as these words came out, the three King Qin Guang were stunned.
Isn't it
King Pingping: "Why don't His Royal Highness King Qin Guang guess again?"
King Qin Guang narrowed his eyes, and with one hand he put the double-headed mace around his waist. His action made the enemy naturally alert. Until the last moment, King Pingping didn't want to fight with King Qin Guang. Although the tiger spirit always felt that he was the strongest mana among the Ten Halls of Yama, who didn't know that if King Qin Guang dared to be second, no king of Yama would dare to be the first.
King Pingping: "Could it be that King Qin Guang is willing to be driven by the reincarnation of the six realms? Emperor Song, King Chu Jiang, do you also want to see the underworld become a former divine court!"
Hearing this, Emperor Song immediately changed his face.
"What do you mean by that?"
Seeing that the most calculating Hades finally had his intentions, a dim light flashed in the dark eyes of King Pingping, and he said leisurely: "Of course, there is no deep meaning! You never thought about it, six hundred years ago. , why did the Divine Court suddenly collapse?"
At the same time, the world, Sioux City.
"Six Paths of Reincarnation is dead?!!!"
Except for President Gu and Lian Xi, all the ghosts and gods present exclaimed, looking at the faintly azure sky above their heads in disbelief. Even Jiang Gui, who has always been fond of sarcastic words, widened his eyes in horror, unable to hide the shock in his expression: "Dead? What is death? Could it be that the Six Paths of Reincarnation are also ghosts and gods, so he can die?"
This sentence has an impact on the ghosts and gods of the underworld, no less than human beings are on vacation in outer space, and someone suddenly tells you: the earth has blown up!
In the cognition of all ghosts and gods, the entire underworld is run by the six realms of reincarnation, and they are all migrant workers who work for the six realms of reincarnation. Even the ministers only live in the underworld. After the three-thousand-year term expires, he will return to the court of God and assume other priesthoods.
Now, the six paths of reincarnation are dead.
so…
As the watchman collapsed, he asked curiously, "Sir, what is death? Is the Six Paths of Samsara actually a living creature? He died... Is there a corpse?"
Judge Cui: "..."
"Shut up for me!"
Watchman: "I didn't ask you again!"
Judge Cui: "You can't ask anyone!" Judge Cui slapped the watchman in the face, making him scream. Usually at this time, the watchman would definitely take advantage of the problem, shouting "Judgment Cui bullies the young", and asked Lian Xi and Gu Chen to help him seek justice. But now the impact of the worldview is too great, he honestly received a slap, never expecting to catch a second breath.
However, just after teaching the watchman, Judge Cui turned his head and said nothing: "Sir, how can these six reincarnations die? Is Emperor Qing deceiving us?"
Caochen's eyes moved slightly. After a while, he calmly raised his eyes and sneered: "Lingwei Yang said that he died, but he died?"
Lian Xi looked at him fixedly, and suddenly his heart moved: "What do you remember?"
The minister was silent for a while, and he turned his head to look at the young man beside him.
His eyes met, and the minister frowned slightly. He was trying his best to remember who Lian Xi could be. Could it be one of the five gods? But didn't get an answer.
The Ombudsman: "Those are not important."
Lian Xi was slightly startled: "What?"
Kooomi: "My past is not very important."
Lian Xi looked at him blankly, a strange feeling came to his heart. He suddenly didn't understand, what does it mean... the past doesn't matter? What kind of situation makes you feel that the past is unimportant? Could it be that the past of Koomi is... very tragic and unbearable
"What do you think?"
His thoughts were suddenly interrupted, and he said, "It's nothing."
Looking at the thoughtful expression of the young man, the minister raised his brows slightly, but the corner of his mouth evoked an imperceptible arc: "You want to be crooked."
"Um?"
"It doesn't matter, it's just because it's boring, boring, and meaningless." Having said this, the minister suddenly stopped his voice.
Lian Xi looked up at him.
But the minister said no more.
Lian Xi always felt that he hadn't finished his sentence yet, but Ji Chen didn't speak anymore.
Boring, boring... pointless
Lian Xi thought about these three words carefully, but he didn't notice that the man beside him glanced calmly and looked at him quietly.
unimportant.
It's because every day is calm without ups and downs, because it's been like one day for three thousand years.
It is what you think with your eyes closed, and what you see when you open your eyes, in many worlds, there is only boundless loneliness!
All the years I've lived, everything I've experienced, everything I've seen, heard, tasted, and felt.
All are dust.
All are nothingness.
He closed his eyes, his memory completely filled all the blanks in his mind, and a colorful sky flashed in his mind.
Can the six reincarnations die
The minister tutted softly. After thousands of years, Lingweiyang was still hopelessly stupid.
"Caochen, do you think he can't die?"
The Lord of the Underworld raised his head lazily: "How long do you think you can last." Although his power was suppressed after leaving the Underworld, it was not a problem to fight a Lingwei who also lost most of his mana. It's just a matter of time.
The mana in the body is recovering little by little, and those forgotten spells are also continuously active in the brain.
However, before the minister did it, Lingweiyang smiled happily: "Do you really think that the six paths of reincarnation will not collapse, minister!"
His fingers moved slightly, and the minister said indifferently: "If you die, he will not collapse."
"Then how do you think I climbed out of the depths of hell?!"
Hearing this, Qi Chen's expression suddenly changed.
The arrogant laughter of Emperor Qing resounded between the heavens and the earth, and in an instant, a red light flickered in the sky. Then, there was a blue glow. Then there are green, purple, white, gold... The sky, which was originally only blue, suddenly shone with mottled brilliance.
The boundless sky suddenly changed, and everyone in Lianxi looked at this scene in surprise, watching it drift away.
In the end, it turned into a magnificent sky that seemed to be paved with gems!
Lingwei Yang laughed and said: "Aren't you familiar with it, 學chen? This deity was suppressed by the Six Paths of Samsara and you under the Forgotten River for more than 600 years! Now, the Six Paths of Samsara has been broken by me in one fell swoop, so I can get out of hell. Climb out from the depths and settle all the grievances with you one by one!"
Standing in the splendid beam of light that filled the sky, the minister's lips moved, but he didn't say a word.
Judge Cui and other ghosts and gods were never qualified to see the reincarnation of the six realms, which was also very shocking.
The Wheel Runner King was fortunate enough to have seen it 600 years ago, because he had seen it, so he knew... This is really the six-path reincarnation! That piece of sky that stood in the vast and cold courtyard of the northern desert for thousands of years was really shattered and caught!
and many more.
The tiger spirit began to think inexplicably, the Qing Emperor wants to have a grudge against the Lord Caochen? What can they have a grudge against? Since he became the head of the underworld, Lord Caochen has been a very homely house, and he almost never goes out. Can this also provoke the Qing Emperor who is far away in the divine court
Suddenly, the tiger spirit's face changed greatly.
Shit, he remembered! Six hundred years ago, the divine court was destroyed. The six-path reincarnation originally sentenced the Qing Emperor to a sentence of more than 40,000 years in the human world. I don't know what Lord Caochen did secretly, and suddenly this sentence has become 66,660 years!
This is really blood, sea, deep, hatred!
Everyone was thinking. At this time, no one noticed the frowning, and he looked down at his wrist.
I saw a small bell swaying wildly on the white and thin wrist. As soon as Emperor Qing came to the world, the bronze bell rang. When Qingdi showed the wreckage of the Six Paths of Reincarnation, the bell shook even more.
Even Xi held it down, a flash of light flashed in his mind, and he lowered his voice: "You are also related to the underworld? Are you... a magic weapon of the ghosts and gods of the underworld?"
So far, even Xi is not clear, whether this bronze bell is a magic weapon of the underworld, or a magic weapon of the court of God. Now it seems that everything has come to an end.
The bronze bell shook vigorously, as if agreeing with what Lian Xi said.
With his eyes down, Lian Xi calmly took off the bell on his wrist.
"This bell also seems to be an instrument of the underworld. Do you remember how it should be used?"
The minister turned his head and looked at Lian Xi. Looking at the simple and quiet bell in the young man's hand, after a while, he shook his head and said, "It's not my magic weapon."
Hearing this, the wheel-turning king said in surprise: "Sir, you don't know how to use this bell? Then how did you use it to beat your subordinates to the ground and search for teeth?"
The watchman suddenly sounded the alarm: Wait, do you still remember flattering at this critical time? !
Lian Xi calmly glanced at the bell in his palm, then he stretched out his finger and pressed it on it.
"I never knew how to use it, but it does what you want the most and does the right thing every time."
Like now!
Believe unconditionally, trust this bell that was born with you.
Lian Xi moved with one finger.
"Buzz!"
The far-reaching and vast long bell spread suddenly and stretched into the distance.
There were ripples at this sound, and the bronze brilliance also flickered on Lian Xi's palm. Suddenly, Lian Xi widened his eyes and hurriedly took a step back. The next second, only a loud bang was heard. A large bronze bell appeared in front of everyone!
In the past 23 years, Lian Xi has not seen the appearance of a bell turned into a bell. But this time, it was different.
The solemn and solemn huge bronze bell slowly fell to the ground, and the dark blue bell was suspended aside. A big bronze character that he had never seen before fell on this majestic bell. Lian Xi knew that he should not know this character, but a voice blurted out from the bottom of his heart—
"… Morning?"
Above the sky, a ray of blue light floating in the gorgeous sky stopped suddenly.
Qingdi Lingwei Yang said in horror: "Morning Bell?!"
Lian Xi subconsciously reached out to grab the bell, and the minister quickly pressed his wrist to stop his movement.
He raised his head shyly.
"The minister?"
"Do you know what the morning bell is?"
The cold temperature of the man's palm was transmitted to his body through the skin that was in contact with each other. Lian Xi was silent for a while, then shook his head.
The minister held his hand tightly, unwilling to let him move half an inch. He pursed his lips and said word by word: "It is rumored that there are two instruments in the world that accompany each other, one is the morning bell and the other is the twilight drum. The twilight drum stands at the end of Wangchuan, and the sound of the drum is the life of the soul. When it comes to the end, a new life begins. As for the morning clock, for thousands of years, no gods and ghosts in the underworld have found its trace. Until six hundred years ago."
Lian Xi: "Six hundred years ago?"
The minister nodded lightly: "Yes, six hundred years ago. Six hundred years ago, the morning bell suddenly appeared in the center of the divine court, above the Yaochi. Once the bell rings, the next moment... "
"The court of God is destroyed, the gods have fallen!" In the sky, Lingwei Yang roared angrily. That was the most unbearable memory in his life. From the noble Lord of the Divine Court, he looked down upon all things and was thrown into hell at one time!
Lingweiyang: "Who are you!"