Lian Dao really didn't finish his words, and his voice was vague, much like unconscious self-talk. He is hiding something from me, and I don't want to ask more. Because if he asks, he chooses not to answer or lies, it will inevitably affect the friendship between each other.
Some things, it’s better not to break the casserole and ask the end.
The resurrected underworld is very different from the original, but there is a bit of life in the dead. If it is inferred based on the truth of Lian Dao, the division of power in the underworld has already been set.
Dao occupies eight, Buddha occupies two.
I was determined to explore and see what the real underworld looked like. At this moment, someone came from a distance. He glanced at me and Lian Daozhen and said, "Professor Shu is waiting for you, please come with me."
I heard this from another person not long ago. He opened the door leading to the ghost gate and let us come here by ourselves. Now, another person came and said the same thing. I wonder if this person will take us to the center of the underworld, and then a third person will appear and say the same thing.
Lien Daozhen and I walked with that person, and the ghosts who came and went did not see us. I looked around curiously and asked, "Could it be that the ghost can't see the living?"
"Of course." Lien Daojin said.
"Then why don't they respond to us?" I asked.
"If the executive government can establish a stronghold here, it naturally has a way to deal with ghosts. I think it should be some kind of instrument at work." Lian Daozhen guessed.
The person leading the way should be able to hear our talk, but he neither looked back nor answered, like an indifferent robot, only knowing to move forward.
Professor Shu's subordinates all looked like this, expressionless, as cold as an iceberg. I like Xun Dingtian better than them. At the very least, those people have different personalities and different expressions.
We walked through ghosts and soon came to a huge bridge. There is a big river under the bridge. I have been here before, and it is the Naihe Bridge.
It's just that there are souls that come and go on the Nai River Bridge today. A large number of ghost messengers escorted their souls and walked forward.
We followed up on the bridge, only to feel that our feet were soft, and when we looked down, we almost jumped up in surprise.
Under the feet, there are all human faces. They wailed in the pain of being trampled, but they couldn't make any sound. The faces of people were crowded together, and the people watching were frightened.
I quickly asked: "What is going on."
"They are all sinners. If they want to escape punishment, they are stuffed into the bottom of the bridge as the road surface." Lian Daozhen explained: "However, there are bronze snakes and iron dogs in them, which will continue to bite their bodies. If one is killed, the next one will be empty. Location. However, there are countless people who want to escape the cycle of reincarnation and return to the Yang room, so this Nai River Bridge has never been free from beginning to end."
My heart felt hairy when I heard it, and I didn't dare to look at my feet anymore, but when I turned my head, I found a huge boulder beside the Nai River Bridge. This stone is almost level with the sky of the underworld, tall and generous. There was a person standing faintly beside the stone.
I took a closer look and found that it was a woman, and I couldn't help screaming, "Someone over there!"
Lian Daozhen glanced and said, "That's Sanshengshi and Po Meng."
Po Meng
According to legend, there is a Mengpo beside the Naihe Bridge. After you get on the bridge, you have to drink a bowl of Mengpo soup before you can forget the past and go to reincarnation.
I took a closer look, but found that she was an extremely beautiful woman, completely different from the old woman in my imagination, so I said, "Isn't Meng Po very old? How can she be so beautiful."
Lian Daozhen glanced at me and asked, "Who told you that Po Meng is very old?"
I snorted and said embarrassingly: "It's all written in books."
Lian Daozhen shook his head and said nothing. But I know, he must want to say that it is better to have no books.
"I heard that Sanshengshi can see people's marriage, I don't know if it is true." I changed the subject.
"It is indeed possible." Lian Daozhen said.
"How do you know?" I asked.
Lian Daozhen didn't say a word again. Seeing his expression, I seemed to have asked a question that shouldn't be asked.
Speaking of Sanshengshi and marriage, Lian Daozhen seems to want to sigh, which makes me wonder, has he encountered a relationship crisis
But when did this old bachelor fall in love? Could it be that I have been asleep for these three years
Just thinking about it, we passed several huge palaces. There was an incomparably tyrannical aura spreading from the hall, every strand of it was as heavy as Mount Tai. I was a little frightened and asked, "What palace is this?"
"The real temple of Yama." Lian Daozhen replied: "The underworld revives, and the Yama King naturally wakes up from his deep sleep. Now this temple is the legendary Yama."
"Damn!" I couldn't help but swear.
In the underworld, there really is Yama... That aura is extremely powerful, although it is not comparable to the body of Emperor Fengdu or Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, it should not be underestimated.
Lian Daozhen said: "The real Yama is very powerful. When the Emperor Qinling was suppressed in the underworld, he was once led to fight with Yama. The incompletely recovered Yama, although not the opponent of the Emperor of Qinling, is considered to be in the underworld. He is one of the best. Now he has fully awakened. In the world, no one is his opponent except the gods and immortals. However, the underworld has not yet been fully determined, and the functions of Fengdu and the underworld have not been officially activated, so Yan Luo is hidden in In the main hall, there is no present world. When the time comes, the so-called Ten Temple Yama outside the gate of ghosts will suffer a big loss."
I was surprised and asked, "How could the Emperor Qinling be suppressed here?"
"This involves some of the secrets of the battle for the sky, and I won't be clear about it for a while." Lian Dao is really not a storyteller, and said impatiently: "I have time, let Asan tell you."
I curled my lips and had to ask no more.
Going past the Yan Luo Temple and going further, you can clearly see the ten thousand-foot-high body of the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva. This is the strongest Bodhisattva in history, leaving a body to save one acre of land in the underworld, which is really amazing.
However, after three years, today's Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva has lost his lotus throne.
Three years ago, every time Emperor Fengdu broke the world barrier, he had to pluck off a lotus flower to repair it. After so long, even the bodhisattva's Baolian should be used up.
The body of the bodhisattva who lost the lotus throne also looked much weaker. Although it was still able to crush the ants like me, it was nothing compared to before.
No wonder Emperor Fengdu can push the world barrier to such a deep place, but Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva cannot stop it.
I looked in the direction of Fengdu, and I could still see the majestic body of Emperor Fengdu, but the five ghost emperors were not in front of the world. Perhaps, now that the territory has been divided, Wufang Ghost Emperor has other things to do.
The person leading the way led us to the back of the bodhisattva's body. A few people immediately appeared in front of him. After seeing the lead, the alert expression on his face did not relax at all, but was more cautious. It's just that when they were about to move forward, they heard the leader say: "This book teaches people to meet."
The few people who ran out from behind the body of the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva were all dressed in blue and purple uniforms, revealing a sturdy aura from all over their bodies. There is a strong smell of blood on them, and they are all people with blood on their hands. They looked at the leader coldly and said: "Whoever wants to meet must be interrogated."
"He is Lian Daozhen." The leader added.
The few people froze for a while, then their complexions changed slightly, their eyelids drooped, and their tone softened. They said, "Since it is Professor Shu who wants to see, then we will give face and go. But no matter what happens, we must It is borne by your governors and has nothing to do with the Supervisory Council."
The leader is neither angry because the other party is arrogant, nor self-satisfied because the other party retreats. He still looks cold and nodded and said: "I will tell Professor Shu."
The people snorted coldly, and then gave up a path. I turned my head slightly and saw that behind them was a black tunnel with a little bit of starlight. The leader stepped forward, and Lian Dao really followed behind without hesitation.
We passed by one by one, but the few people never lifted their eyelids, as if they were afraid to look. These people are very arrogant towards Professor Shu. After all, the Supervision Institute is in a sense like the Jinyiwei of the Ming Dynasty. Except the emperor, they can kill anyone.
No matter how high the position of Professor Shu is, it is no higher than the chairman.
The Supervisory Yuan is a special institution established by the chairman, so no matter what you do to Professor Shu, you can understand it. Therefore, these people are not afraid of being a high-ranking book professor.
However, Lian Dao really does not belong to the ruling government.
Moreover, like the Supervisory Yuan, he also kills whoever wants to kill.
In the face of death, everyone is equal. These uncles from the Supervision Institute have expounded this truth very well with their actual behavior.
We stepped into the star-filled road, and we couldn't see anything in front of us. The place we stepped on was not mud, but some material that was as hard as glass.
What's even more amazing is that every time we take a step, we feel that we are flying far and far forward in an instant.
The stars around are dazzling, and the people watching are dazzled, not knowing where they are. In the darkness, I couldn't see Lien Dao's real face, but I could still perceive that his breathing was well-proportioned, and there didn't seem to be any tension.
Lien Dao is really not nervous, so I don't need to be nervous.
After a while, the starlight finally turned into bright white light.
The road ahead came to an end, and when the last step was taken, I was immediately stunned.
In front of me, there is a continent.
When we walked out, we were on the edge of the mainland, which was a transparent channel extending from nowhere. In this case, it is as if we are walking from the void.
And under this continent is the sky.
Yes, this is a continent floating in the sky.
"Where is this...?" I asked.
"Welcome to the capital of this world, the city in the sky."
"The City of the Sky..." I looked at the speaker in shock, only to find that it was Xun Dingtian. (End of this chapter)