A few years ago, during the Zhongyuan Festival, I passed from here to participate in the tour competition in the prefecture.
It was here that the white impermanence phenomena were knocked down, and the three yin differences of the black mudra were settled.
Looking down at the old mountain below, I revisited the old place and the past is like smoke, but I feel the weight and vicissitudes of life.
It’s been only a few years since I last came here, but I feel like it’s been several lifetimes.
At that time, I was involuntarily at the mercy of others. Compared with the current situation, I felt my own growth.
"Is it surprised to fall into the eyes of the big people in the underworld? After all, it was only a few years to them, but I grew up to where I am now?"
Thinking about this, he signaled the bat and alien beast to land at the foot of the mountain.
In order to show solemnity, you can't fly directly to the top of the emperor's platform, you must step up to the top of the Laoshan mountain step by step, trigger the underworld airport, and take a big plane named Ming to enter the underworld.
This is the most formal route for living people to enter the underworld, and it is not easily affected by the underworld. Compared to the way of entering the underworld through a ghost gate, it is safer at Laoshan Airport.
After landing, the bat monster shrank into the size of a fist, and together with fellow donkeys, they all got into the leather bag behind me.
Abimo sword is also behind, I am in a fully armed state.
The underworld is not in the Yang world. Although my mana has more energy than the Yin attribute, the living person still feels uncomfortable when going to the underworld.
Enzimu followed me, and the blue shadow rune knife disappeared. I knew it was a magic weapon that could be reduced in size, and it was convenient to carry with me.
If I have the opportunity to forge and upgrade the Abimo sword again, I will definitely incorporate this function into it.
Nothing else, just for convenience.
Compared with the past, the environment of Laoshan has not changed much. The eye is full of tall and old trees, surrounded by green vines, and the forest is luxuriant. However, when we entered the underworld, we were active at night on the Zhongyuan Festival, and the old mountain was too cloudy. It looks terrifying and eerie.
The moment is different. In the morning, the sunlight fell on me and Enzimu through the branches, bringing a bit of warmth.
We both worked as cars and walked to the top of the old mountain step by step.
Soon after, the familiar Emperor's Terrace appeared in front of you, still in the same way, like a building hidden in the mountains. It was not the first time I saw it, but every time I saw it, ancient people would rise up.
What a great feeling, how did the working people in ancient times build such a magnificent building
With a side length of more than 20 meters, the Emperor's Terrace really feels like a giant when it gets closer.
The steps on the oblique side are impressive. It was the white impermanence that was encountered in the process of climbing the steps, and the grievances were made. Who will you encounter today
It is absolutely impossible for the white impermanence law to perform duties, but I aroused my curiosity. Who is taking turns here
If you want to know it's too simple, just go up.
I signaled Enzimu to be careful, and then stepped onto the first stone steps.
The same feeling as before, like breaking through a curtain of water.
This is because of my status as a mage. If I were an ordinary person, I would be a taboo on the imperial platform, but would not violate the defensive prohibition.
The mage is different, the emperor's stage is connected to the underworld, and the guardian on duty will be attracted when the mage approaches.
I don't care about all this. I ascended up the stone steps step by step, always approaching the imperial platform above. With a heart move, I looked up at the past.
Sure enough, two huge figures appeared at the top stone steps that were empty at the last moment.
This time there were two people on duty, which was beyond my expectation.
If I look carefully, I laughed. They are two'acquaintances'.
They all have a tall body, one with a bull's head, holding a steel fork that shines with white light, and the other with a horse-faced body, with a ecstasy chain on the arm. Who is it if it's not a bad man
What appeared here was their dharma, not the deity.
"Who came, I don't know...? Uh, you are Jiang Youxun? God, what wind is blowing the adults to Laoshan?"
The bull head messenger who had just appeared, had not seen clearly who the person on the stone steps below was. He opened his mouth for a while. It may be arrogant, but he saw me clearly after half a sentence. Shortly afterwards, he put the steel fork aside and bowed again and again.
The horse-faced messenger next to him was also a virtue, and a smile was squeezed out of the horse's face.
"Tsk tusk." I shook my head secretly.
Not only is the snobbery of the people in the Yang world, but also the snobbery in the netherworld is also a virtue. If I had a tour position in my body, even if I was a master of view, they would never be polite.
Treatment must be a high-spirited death virtue.
But it’s different if you have the position of the tour patrol. The prefectures are highly hierarchical. My tour patrol is particularly important. In terms of status, it is second only to the existence of the Ten Temple Yama and a group of hidden old monsters, even if Judge Cui is in front of me. It is also slightly lower, because I have the title of substitute Yan Jun behind me.
Who dares to say that after a few years, I will not be one of the ten temples of Yan Jun
The deity of the bull head and horse face also has to be polite here, not to mention the two avatars outside the body, how can they dare to make a mistake
"You two have worked hard. Because of the call of Emperor Song, I rushed to the underworld to do business. Although we knew each other during the tour, we still have to take the steps that should be taken. Let's check them out."
I was not embarrassed by the two on duty. Before they asked, I happily took out the patrol token and threw it up, pointed at Enzimu who was following me at random, and said, "This is mine. Entourage."
"My lord is too polite."
The bullhead messenger responded with an urn sound, and grabbed the tour token in one hand.
Don’t look at his attitude, but the verification process is half-hearted. You know, there are so many masters who are good at illusionism in this world. Go.
It's different if there is a tour token. This thing has a hidden verifier array on it, and it can be verified by checking it in a regular way.
Only I can imprison this thing, and it will have no effect in the hands of other people, so after verifying the authenticity of the token, it is equivalent to verifying the authenticity of my tour.
Two beams of blue light were released in the eyes of the bull head, falling on the tour token, causing a burst of energy ripples, and then a symbolic array emitting purple light slowly emerged in the air.
The appearance of the talisman array proved that the patrol token bound to my soul is in a normal working state, that is to say, I am a genuine Jiang Du, and I am not impersonated by others using illusions.
No one in the world dares to fake the verification method of the patrol token symbol array.
To be more precise, if someone has the ability and courage to forge the high-level position tokens of the underworld and cause a big deal, it is not to blame for their disadvantages.
That's the big issue that Yan Jun of Guidifu is qualified to deal with.
(End of this chapter)