Divine Burial

Chapter 349: Ten Temples of Yama (1)

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Nowadays, even Daojin didn't say "kill", but the line was filled with that smell.

The killing intent is pervasive, in order to make the world peaceful, even Dao really can do anything. In this case, it sounds like a fairy tale and anime, but in my heart, the Lian Dao at this moment is the most convincing.

We took the incense from the Xu family and bowed to the tall pillar of fire. When Patriarch Xu came over, there was no sorrow on his face. He only heard him ask: "Mr. Lian, what are we going to do now?"

The way he speaks is like a gangster asking the boss: "Brother, shouldn't you kill him?"

Lian Dao really pondered for a while and said, "The storm has not stabilized. The emergence of the Great Desolate North, I don’t know if it’s as I guessed it. These days, you still focus on defense, and you must not run around. Those ancient beasts Although only wandering in the great wilderness, who knows if they will suddenly run out. With your strength, without taking advantage of the terrain, they must not be their opponents."

This is too direct, and I feel awkward to hear it. However, Patriarch Xu was not the slightest strange, nodded obediently: "Everything will be arranged by Mr. Lian."

Lian Dao nodded and said, "I'm going to the Resistance Alliance, and I will find them to explain the deaths of Du Heng's trio. Then I will go to the government again. Those people have seen the wild world come, maybe their minds have changed. ."

"It should be very difficult. Those people are too ambitious, they have long wanted to pull the Mantian God and Buddha down and beat them up to prove that they are invincible in the world." Family Master Xu said.

"Facts speak louder than words, no matter how big your ambitions are, they will temporarily fade away in the face of irresistible forces." Lian Daozhen said.

Patriarch Xu gave a hum and stopped speaking.

I looked at Lian Daozhen, thought about it, and said, "Take me with you. Anyway, there will be someone to testify for you."

Lian Dao really didn't refuse, although in his opinion, whether I go or not is optional. But since I am willing to go for a walk, he will not object.

After sleeping for three years, Lian Dao really hopes that I can travel around, have a long experience, don't be blind with my eyes open, and don't know anything.

The Resistance Alliance is good at fighting guerrilla warfare. Their location has always changed. They have been hiding in Tibet for three years. I don't know how many places they have changed. It is not easy to find them.

Even Daozhen is not in a hurry, anyway, the Resistance Alliance can't see Du Heng and others come back, so they will naturally come to ask for an explanation.

Finding them in advance is a good thing. If you can't find them, don't worry too much. Just like that sentence, what should come will always come.

Lian Dao really took me on a westward road. He said: "If the Resistance Alliance wants to speak, it will naturally come to me. Let's go to Chongqing first."

"What are you going to do in Chongqing?" I asked puzzled.

"The ruling government was sank two islands by me three years ago, and now they are hiding. They cannot go directly to their lair. They can only enter through some special methods. Chongqing has their ten temples of Yama, high and powerful, and there are The road to the lair." Lien Daozhen explained.

"Nowhere else?"

"There are too, but I want to go to the capital city to see the outcome of the dispute between Taoism and Buddhism." Lian Daozhen said.

"It doesn't seem to have anything to do with us to see what they do, who wins and loses," I said.

"You don't understand, I don't know, but you have to take a look." Lian Daozhen said.

Seeing his serious face, I didn't say clearly, I thought there was something unspeakable, so I didn't ask.

All the way west, we walked along the road. On the way, I passed several cities.

Today, there are no so-called villages, counties, and towns, and everyone is concentrated in the city to worship the gods. As we passed through the city, we saw wooden statues in every household. As long as we were idle for even a second, we would worship the statues.

A trace of strange aura floated out of their bodies and penetrated into the idol.

The methods the executive government uses to enhance its own strength are magical, but they are not that magical. Seeing me, Lian Daozhen looked around curiously and said: "This kind of trail is acceptable in this troubled world. When the era of mythology begins, when the Tao and Buddha gather, they will ask for trouble."

"Huh? Why do you say that?" I asked curiously.

Even Daozhen said: "In the age of immortals, there were such idols everywhere. The same was true in the time of Buddha. Although they had different power systems, they all knew how to rely on idols to gather power. The current behavior of the government is tantamount to robbing a tiger. Food, and most of them are imitating ancient fairy Buddhas. When the real fairy Buddha arrives, all the power they gather, except for those that have been cultivated into the body, is equivalent to making wedding dresses for others."

"Do you mean that the true fairy Buddha will take the power in the idol as his own?" I asked.

"It's almost what it meant." Ren Daojin said.

"The ruling government is indeed asking for hardship. If the fairy Buddha does not come, they will do a lot of things in this way, but if the fairy Buddha does come, so many idols, tut..." I said a little gloating.

Lian Daozhen shook his head and said, "Although the government will suffer a big loss, it provides convenience for the immortal Buddha. The power of so many idols may allow some immortal Buddhas to directly pass the period of weakness."

I looked at him in astonishment, then looked at the idols everywhere, and said, "Then you still don't destroy these idols?"

"What's the use of destroying, even if it is a weak fairy Buddha, we are not opponents." Lian Daozhen shook his head and said, "What's more, I really want to know what the chairman is going to do. The plan for creating gods, although it is in the book Realized in the hands of the professor, but established with the support of the chairman. His identity is mysterious and his origins are vague. It is likely to be related to the existence of those legends. If that is the case, he must know the appearance of the gods and how it will affect the future ."

"Speaking this way, I also find it strange." I said: "From now on, the chairman seems to be deliberately paving the way for the immortal Buddha to come and help them through the period of weakness."

"Therefore, a trip to the capital city is indispensable." Lien Daozhen said: "If there is a victory between Taoism and Buddhism in the underworld, it means that they are really hostile. In that case, the chairman's approach will not allow people at all. I understand. What's his purpose in helping two forces at the same time?"

The things Lien Dao really thinks are too far, too big, and it's definitely not something I can keep up with now.

I shook my head and said, "For such a troublesome thing, you should think about it yourself. Whatever you say, I can do what I do."

Even Daozhen didn't speak any more, and we continued to move forward without disturbing the ordinary people who worshiped the gods.

Worship has become a part of their lives. Even if Lian Daozhen smashed all the idols, as long as the governing government still exists, they will spontaneously re-confess the idols.

In a sense, these people have become dead. They have no thoughts of their own, no pursuit of their own, and the meaning of survival is to inject strength into the gods.

I can't help sighing, so many ordinary people will surely die a lot in the future. And their souls, which have completely fallen, cannot provide any help for their own survival.

The white air under my feet made my speed become very fast. Without my drag, even the speed of Dao really increased a lot.

Within a few days, we arrived in Chongqing.

Chongqing today is not much different from a few years ago, but there are many more people.

Especially the people who came to worship the idols erected in front of the capital city, made me feel as if I had entered an ant's nest.

Ten huge statues were re-erected in front of the mountain, one next to each other, overlooking the mortals in front of them like gods.

I looked around, and I could see many people with powerful powers in their bodies wandering around, apparently the guards of the capital city.

Even Daozhen didn't even look at them, and walked forward, and soon he arrived in front of the Yan Luo Temple.

There are ten Yan Luo Temple, which are connected to each other, separated by a long, wide and high corridor.

Lian Daozhen walked to one of them and said to me: "In every Yama Temple, Yama is sitting in town, and the strength is pretty good. After Yama Temple, there is the real ghost gate. The government can't enter the capital city, but it is there. In front of the Guimen Gate, the Ten Temple Yama was forged, guarding this place and preventing others from entering. The road leading to their lair is hidden in the underworld."

To be called good in Rendaozhen's mouth, it must be very powerful. It's no wonder that Asan has lingering fears when he mentions these ten temples of Yama.

I hummed, and then I heard someone shouting: "Stop! In front of the Yan Luo Temple, you can only bow down!"

I looked up and saw the magnificent hall in front of me, with the words "Qin Guangwang" written on it.

Under the plaque, a monster with a bull's head and a horse's head are arranged on two sides. The two monsters spoke out, holding steel forks, tall and majestic, looking majestic. I was stunned, thinking that I had come to the real underworld.

Even Daozhen didn't look at them and waved at will. Two turquoise rays of light flowed from his fingertips, turned into cyan rays, and wrapped around the face of the bull's head.

"Bold! How dare..."

Before Niu Tau finished shouting, Lian Daozhen had already pushed the door in. I stared at them curiously for a while, thinking that the government is powerful enough, even this thing can be forged. Isn't it true that you are not afraid that the real tauma noodles will come to trouble

"Don't come in yet." Lian Daozhen's voice came from the door.

I responded, and hurriedly followed up. The bull-headed horse face was still cursing outside, but I couldn't hear any prestige, I just wanted to laugh. Perhaps in the eyes of people like Lian Daozhen, what tauren is nothing more than a toy like a child squeezing mud.

The Palace of King Qin Guang is very large and empty. There are dozens of weird monsters standing there in the temple, with their tongues sticking out one by one, or combining humans and beasts. The only normal person is the one sitting on the high platform in front of the main hall.

He said he was a human, but he was wearing a bead curtain crown and an ancient costume. From a distance, it really looks like an emperor.

He opened his eyes wide, glaring at Lian Daozhen, and suddenly he shot the case and shouted: "Dare to enter the Yan Luo Temple! Nie Jingtai!"

A gleam of silver light shot at us suddenly. (End of this chapter)