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Only after Lu Li got the idea of ​​observation, he not only mastered the technique of watching Qi, but his eyes also contained good fortune.

With a Dharma eye, there is a certain number in the heart:

The number of prisons exceeded 10,000, and if they were crowded, it would be enough to detain 100,000 evil spirits.

In addition, there are eighteen layers of small hells.

Among them, the most spectacular and recognizable ones are Steamer Hell, Copper Pillar Hell, Knife Mountain Hell, Iceberg Hell, Oil Pot Hell, and Volcano Hell.

Not to mention other things, just the large oil pan with a radius of several kilometers is enough to be amazing.

Through these scenes, it is not difficult to imagine the spectacular scene when the incense was flourishing in the past years and the six paths of reincarnation were still functioning normally.

"Boss, why don't you give me the official seal of General Tauren."

At the same time, the black mane horse looked at the tenth floor of the bull pit hell, and seemed to think of something, and couldn't help saying:

"Only when the bulls and horses are together can they make the most of their role."

Black and white impermanence, ox head and horse face.

These are the two most classic and widely circulated partners in the Yin Si system since ancient times.

The Shurangama Sutra says: "The deceased's spiritual consciousness, seeing the great iron city, fire snakes and fire dogs, tigers, wolves and lions, bull-headed jailers, and horse-faced Rakshasa, armed with spears and spears, drove them into the city and headed for the Infernal Prison."

And Lu Li saw through this guy's careful thinking at a glance, it was nothing more than the sense of threat brought by Xuan Mao was too strong, and he wanted to accept a younger brother for himself, with a strong reputation.

In this regard, he did not refuse.

The black mane horse seems to be out of tune, but when it comes to major events, he has never let himself down.

As a result, a divine seal was thrown.

At this time and this scene, it gives people a feeling of selling vegetables and purchasing goods in the wholesale market.

The younger brother could not help but sigh in his heart:

Senior Brother Lu is indeed the person that Mr. Tiantai likes, the way is too wild...

"Since you want to bring General Taurus back to his place, the best choice is the buffalo." After all, Lu Li was a little worried, and said a few words: "You can't choose monsters with deep sins, especially those who have eaten human flesh. ."

"Don't worry, I know."

The black-maned horse raised its hoof and patted its chest, assuring: "I'd rather be short than bad."

It is indeed so.

Lu Li couldn't wait to start his own plan of conferring gods, but he wasn't hungry enough to choose food.

Otherwise, why didn't he include the dozens of little ghosts under the Ghost City God's command, and set up the department responsible for seducing souls first?

A long way to go...

After silently sighing, Lu Li began to ask the black maned horse what he was doing:

The feeling after gaining the position of god.

What more creations.

And the black maned horse also answered one by one, trying his best to explain what happened to it, which is much easier than interrogating the ghost city god.

According to its description, everyone knows it.

Generally speaking, if you want to serve as an official in the Yin Division, the only way is to turn into a ghost after death, but the rules are used to break. After refining the divine seal, the monsters separate a ray of soul into the main **** statue, and can also become a ghost. Difference.

However, this is a trick after all. The bull-faced general who was split from the black-maned horse, although influenced by it, is not completely, and has a certain self-awareness——

Guard the underworld order.

Only under this premise, the black mane horse can control this clone at will.

Of course, Lu Li is not a person with evil minds, and he planned to reorganize the order of the human world and the underworld. This trivial matter is nothing at all.

"Besides that, I also got a volume of nameless cultivation techniques..."

The black mane said one last secret.

Hearing this, Lu Li raised his brows slightly, and said in his heart that sure enough, just as he had guessed, there is indeed a legacy of gods and Buddhas left in this world.

Otherwise, how did Purdue Cihang, a thousand-year-old centipede spirit, cultivate the Tathagata Dharmakaya?

Everything involving the level of the Buddha is by no means a trivial matter. Among them, there is definitely a big cause and effect, and it is not a sentence of talent that can be explained.

Of course, after listening to this, Lu Li did not ask Heimane for the cultivation method.

It should be the exclusive cultivation technique of the bull-faced Rakshasa, and he has already obtained a view that leads directly to the Dao, so there is no need to lose the big because of the small.

"Meow woo woo..."

Xuan Mao understands human language.

This point does not need to be repeated. It was at the gate of the temple before, and it killed the ghost judge in one bite. It is extremely agile. Based on this point alone, no one will take it lightly.

However, at the moment, it was coquettishly rolling around in Miss Qingfeng's arms, as if begging for something.

"Oh, the position of the righteous **** of heaven and earth is so easy to get, not to mention the cat's temptation, even I want to find the senior brother for convenience." The little junior brother said half-jokingly.

"Lu Lang."

First, watching his husband interrogate the Ghost City God, he is majestic, and then, seeing him consecrate God at will, Qingfeng is naturally full of joy.

And Xuan cat looks cute and keeps coquettish with her...

Lu Li knew what Qingfeng meant, but there was really no room for Xuan Mao in the Yin Si, unless he set up a separate one, and that was the authority that the Great Emperor Fengdu could control.

or……

Suddenly, a bold thought appeared in his mind, which could not be erased for a long time, and formed an obsession.

Montenegro dares to steal the city of death!

Why can't I be reincarnated as the emperor of Fengdu?

Sun Dasheng said it well: the emperor takes turns doing ~www.readwn.com~ to my house this year.

In the end, Lu Li let out a breath of turbid air and murmured: "Xu Xutuzhi, let's see if it works."

Previously, I thought that Purdue Cihang did not know whether to live or die, cultivated the Tathagata Dharmakaya, and pretended to be a Buddha.

Now, Lu Li himself seems to have been immersed in ecstasy soup. He actually wants to plan the status of the great emperor. Not only that, he also has a strong intuition that this position can sit...

Confused?

Not too possible.

After reaching this level, things like intuition become more and more magical, especially after Lu Li got in touch with Greedy Wolf Star, he won't have any ideas out of thin air.

Inadvertently, Lu Li wanted to ask Bai Xiao.

And dozens of miles away, an old Confucian who was reading at night in Qingliang Mountain raised his eyes and looked out the window.

"Meow~"

There was a hint of urging in his voice.

Of course, there is more to please.

And Lu Li, who had just set off a storm in his heart, silently embraced the beauty and promised, "Don't worry, I will arrange everything."

"Ok."

Qingfeng didn't know what her husband thought, but keenly aware of the change in his mood, he grabbed his hand with his backhand.

The two interlaced their fingers, greedily clinging to each other's palms, feeling the warmth.

Xuan Mao was fed a mouthful of dog food, but he had nothing to ask for, so he could only watch it silently, and occasionally made a few pleasing sounds.

As Lu Li said, there is a certain number of Yin Si positions. If the black-maned horse just fits the position of the horse-faced general, it will never be so easy to refine the divine seal.

Whether or not he can even obtain the exclusive cultivation method is between the two.

Therefore, Xuan Mao was not in a hurry, just envied the stupid **** mane horse, and earned two divine positions for nothing—

Horse-faced Rakshasa, Bull-headed general.

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