In the hot summer, the ghost town of Fengdu in Bazhou is full of tourists.
"It is said that the king of Yama governs the prefecture, suppresses the Yama of the ten temples, holds life and death, and determines reincarnation. The secret lies in..."
In the gloomy Palace of Hades, the tour guide stopped when he said this, deliberately not going down, so that the tourists' appetites were appetizing.
However, in the crowd, there was a delicate young man with a hint of disapproval in his eyes.
The young man's name is Deng Jiuling, a native of Tiannan City, Donghai City, and he is a scumbag in the third year of high school. I am afraid that it will be difficult for him to enter the university in the college entrance examination soon.
Under the irritability, Deng Jiuling took advantage of the weekend holiday to relax with a group tour.
"Hey, this little brother, what's your expression?" The tour guide's gaze suddenly fell on Deng Jiuling.
"You just want to say that the secret to the power of Hades lies in the book of life and death, right?" Deng Jiuling said with a squishy mouth.
After speaking, Deng Jiuling said again: "Back then, Sun Wukong went down to the underworld in anger and beat Hades to tamper with life and death. Since then, Yin and Yang are separated..."
"Then what?" a beautiful tourist next to him asked a little curiously.
"Then? No more."
Deng Jiuling lit a cigarette, and his eyes became even more disdainful: ""Journey to the West" is just a novel made up by the Ming Dynasty. If it is not true, how can there be any Hades and life and death?"
"Huh?" Inadvertently, Deng Jiuling looked up, and suddenly stayed blank.
Right in front, the statue of Hades, seems to be moving
call!
In the dark palace of the king, a black wind blows out of thin air.
Jie Jie Jie!
A sharp and strange scream resembling Ye Xiao, resounded throughout the hall.
"Master Hades appeared!"
"It's a disrespectful sin to blaspheme the Supreme Mansion in Fengdu!"
Several elderly tourists talked a lot, and hurriedly knelt on the futon in fright.
However, Deng Jiuling's eyes kept falling on the idol.
Deng Jiuling had an illusion, as if Yan Wang was about to resurrect!
"There are no ghosts in the world? I must be thinking too much." Deng Jiuling shook his head, somewhat disapproving.
Wow!
A bright light suddenly rose from the center of the god's eyebrows.
"This is...?" Deng Jiuling opened his mouth wide, with an incredible expression on his face.
Hades, really came alive
"Hammer has appeared!"
The tour guide screamed excitedly and knelt down first.
All the passengers knelt down one after another and bowed to the idol.
Deng Jiuling was pulled by the beautiful woman and knelt on the futon in a daze.
But everyone else was pious, but Deng Jiuling was a little absent-minded.
The light in the eyebrows of the idol flashed away, and there was no trace of it.
But Deng Jiuling felt that there was something in his mind.
In my mind, a boxy, ancient book exuding the atmosphere of the ancients, constantly spreading the dark and gloomy atmosphere.
The cover of the ancient book, with three scarlet characters, is clearly in sight-"Life and death are thin!"
"This... Is this the life and death of Yan Wang?" Deng Jiuling's eyes widened, with an incredible expression on his face.
Could it be Hades of the Underworld, does it really exist
Deng Jiuling received modern education since he was a child. He didn't believe in ghosts and gods at all, thinking that it was just feudal superstition.
But what happened to the life and death book in my mind
"An illusion, it must be an illusion!" Closing his eyes, Deng Jiuling kept shaking his head.
However, the life and death book in his mind became clearer and clearer, and he began to turn the pages automatically.
"Life and death are thin, recording the mystery of communicating yin and yang, practicing to the extreme level, being able to control life and death, and reincarnation; unifying the six realms, shaping the golden body of the supreme hell, and ranking the supreme in the palace!
It is strange to say that the words in the ancient books are not Chinese characters, but Deng Jiuling not only understands them, but also understands the meaning.
"Wu Bao Zheng, people gave the nickname'Qing Tian', he was jealous of evil like hatred, loved the people like his son, and all the people returned to their hearts."
"Everyone knows me. If there is divine help in the case, I don't know that I am a disciple of the King of Hades. What I am repairing is the Supreme Secret Code of the Underworld-'Life and Death are Thin'"
"The passage between the yin and yang has been broken, and the six ways have collapsed. Good people can't live long, and bad people have been ruined for thousands of years. I am heartbroken!"
Looking down from page to page, Deng Jiuling became more frightened as he watched.
It turns out that in the ancient palaces, the king of Yama was originally the supreme one, but suddenly disappeared mysteriously, leaving only a small part of life and death.
Since Bao Zheng got his life and death, he has been repairing every day and night, vowing to rebuild the six reincarnations and return the heavens and the earth to the heavens and earth.
However, Bao Zheng's qualifications are limited, and he can only cultivate part of the inheritance of life and death. In the end, his life is limited and he has to go to the west with hatred.
"This life and death are thin, I hide in the Palace of the King of Hades in Fengdu, waiting for future generations to be destined."
"Those who get my inheritance are both heirs from the underworld."
"I hope the younger generations can distinguish between good and evil, know right from wrong, and use life and death to benefit the people, punish evil and promote good, remember to remember!"
Deng Jiuling looked surprised and suspicious after scanning the fate of life and death.
Life and death are thin? Yama? Bao Zheng
I actually became... the heir of Yan Wang and Bao Zheng
Hallucinations!
Yes, it must be an illusion!
Mixing in the crowd, Deng Jiuling shook his head, feeling incredible.
In a corner that no one can see, there are two towering and powerful men, indifferent like gods, looking down below coldly.
"Xue'er, how do you look at this person?" An old voice said from the old man who exuded the aura of a superior person.
"Grandpa, this man is not good looking, but just a mediocre posture, what's so good about it?" The girl was a little disapproving.
"Xue'er, you are still the No. 1 martial arts Tianjiao in Tiannan. Why are you so shallow?" The tiger shook his head and smiled.
"Huh?" After hearing this, the girl named Shangguanxue squinted slightly, her eyes bursting with a frightening light, and she stared at Deng Jiuling.
"Hey, this person has mediocre aptitude, life should have been calm, he ended up without a disease at the age of eighty, but why..." Shangguanxue frowned slightly, her eyes full of suspiciousness.
"But what?" The old man nodded slightly and said with a smile and encouragement.
"But why did I spy on the true martial arts secrets that Grandpa you taught, only to find that this person's life has expired, I am afraid that he will not survive tonight?" Shangguan Xue said in surprise.
"Xue'er, grandpa is really happy to see this, but you only saw the appearance, but you didn't find the essence of the problem." The old man said lightly, touching his white beard.
"It's impossible. I'm also the pinnacle warrior of External Power. I have already condensed a trace of true energy in my body, and it is absolutely impossible to look away." The girl didn't believe it, her face was proud.
"Xue'er, although your martial arts talent is high, your judgment is not bad, but after all, you are not an inner strength martial artist, naturally you can't see the core of the problem."
The old man shook his head and sighed slightly: "Inner strength martial artist, the body is full of true energy, and he also has some special powers, such as-knowing heroes with insightful eyes!"
"Grandpa, could it be that you have stepped into your inner strength?" Shangguanxue was a little excited.
"The old man has spent his entire life, Megatron, but he has not reached the threshold of inner strength until he is old, but he has been unable to break through."
"Just now, the old man glanced randomly and found that this person seems mediocre, but there is a powerful force in his body."
"It's just that this power, like the stars in the dark night, flashes and dims, making people unpredictable. It seems to disappear at any time. It's really weird."
Caressing the white beard, the old man's wise eyes are full of suspiciousness.
"Grandpa, so to speak, is he the one you're looking for?" Shangguanxue's eyes lit up.
"The old man's current cultivation base is already at the Great Perfection of the'External Strength'. Although the true energy in the body is swelling, there is still a short distance from the true'Internal Strength'."
"If the old man wants to go further in the martial arts, he must find a real inner strength expert to help, this..." At this point, the old man paused and shook his head slightly.
"Grandpa, should I try him?" Shangguanxue eagerly tried.
"No need." The old man shook his head and said with a sigh: "After all, we are Zhenqi warriors, not ordinary mortals. If we visit rashly, he might be hard to believe."
After a pause, the old man continued: "And the feeling that the man made to the old man is very strange, maybe it is because the old man took a look at him."
"In this way, this person is still mediocre, I didn't make a mistake." Shangguanxue smiled proudly.
"That's not necessarily." The old man shook his head.
"Why?" Shangguanxue was a little confused.
Looking at the back of Deng Jiuling disappearing in the corner, the old man's eyes were burning, and a sentence floated out: "The sea is not to be measured, and people are not to look like!"