Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading

Looking down at it from a high altitude didn't feel too strong. It wasn't until he fell into the mountain city that Chen Luo discovered that the magic of the Buddhist Sumeru mustard seeds was also used in the city, and the actual land was boundless.

"Small blindfold, Engong laughed." The great sage who came out to greet the ghost led the way and said with a smile, "The ancestors of the Ancestral Demon Realm are all sitting in meditation in the Central Pure Land, and they can't meet them, so please be kind. Don't take offense, sir."

"You're welcome." The moment he saw the image of the underworld, Chen Luo knew that this was the good cause he planted in the wild, and now he has arrived in the underworld and has yielded good results.

The Great Sage of Mingxiang, who came out, claimed to be the contemporary patriarch of the Mingxiang family. Because he created his own magical powers and had a long nose like a dragon, he called himself Xiang Shaolong.

After using some spells, Chen Luo and his party soon followed Xiang Shaolong to a tall palace. At first glance, this palace was built according to the figure of the elephant clan. Standing at the entrance of the palace, Chen Luo seemed to be standing at the foot of a mountain. However, several statues of the Great Sage quickly walked out, and asked Chen Luo and his party to ride on him and carry everyone into the temple.

"Wang Jia, although the ghost image is arrogant, it is the most sincere. This burial ceremony is their highest courtesy. As far as I know, it is only used by His Majesty and the Tathagata, as well as some great Bodhisattvas in the Pure Land." Shangguan Wan Er looked at Chen Luo suspiciously, "What kind of great favor did Wang Jia give them, so that they can even enjoy this gift?"

Chen Luo smiled lightly, with a light expression on his face: "Xing and destroying the clan, following the peerless, reorganizing the bloodline, it is not worth mentioning."

The second-rank commander Bai Yue was stunned when he heard the words.

This kind of thing is actually not worth mentioning in Wang Jia's mouth?

No wonder His Majesty takes it so seriously!

Only Shangguan Wan'er smiled faintly.

Since it is not worth mentioning, what to do in detail.

"Wang Jia is humble." When everyone sat down in the hall, Xiang Shaolong, the head of the ghost elephant clan, sighed leisurely, "As for the elephant family in the human world, I naturally have a sense of blood."

"It's just that the two worlds are separated, and they are powerless."

Speaking of this, Xiang Shaolong paused and said to Chen Luo, "Wang Jia should know the magic of the reincarnation rules that the Lord Buddha left me to the Elephant Clan?"

Chen Luo nodded: "After dying, reincarnate into the Elephant Clan and live another life."

Xiang Shaolong said with a smile, "That's right. But besides that, there is another function, but only the patriarch knows about it."

"After the death of the second life, the spiritual light does not enter the long river of living beings, and through that rule, it goes straight to the netherworld!"

"This is the origin of the lineage of ghosts in the underworld."

After explaining his origin, Xiang Shaolong continued on the topic just now and said, "Before there were two members of my clan, and when we were playing in the town, we met Mr. Cui by chance."

"Mr. Cui has an air of reincarnation rules. My ghost is very sensitive to this, so I naturally noticed it."

Chen Luo suddenly realized that he had summoned Cui Shanque to fight, so he would naturally get the aura of getting the rules of reincarnation. And the ghost family can be said to be born because of the rules of reincarnation, and it is not surprising to be able to sense nature.

"At first, I didn't know whether it was an enemy or a friend, so my clan used some means to invite Mr. Cui." Speaking of this, Xiang Shaolong was also a little embarrassed, "After some conversation, I realized that it was Your Excellency who saved it. The peril of my human elephant clan."

"It's also just the right time." Chen Luo shook his head and said, "This king and the current Elephant clan chief Xiang Feitian have a good relationship, and his younger brother Xiang Feitian even went to Fangcun Mountain and ran for me. A little risk of life and death, what is this king? Back off?"

"For the elephant clan to reproduce the Southern Wilderness, even if I die in the wild, it will be worth it!"

Xiang Shaolong was even more moved when he heard the words, he nodded his head and said, "Great kindness, I can't repay the Elephant Clan!"

Under Bai Yue's adoring gaze, Shangguan Wan'er raised her brows.

The Elephant Clan is famous for benevolence and righteousness. If we go on, I am afraid that this clan will have to return to their hearts.

However, Chen Luo didn't forget the business, suddenly changed the topic and asked, "Where's Senior Cui?"

"Ah? Mr. Cui... Don't be in a hurry," Xiang Shaolong explained quickly, "Although Mr. Cui protected some of his sanity with his dark energy, the dispersal of dark energy is too fast, which will inevitably affect his cultivation."

"My ghost elephant clan has a secret place, which is suitable for Mr. Cui's situation. We have already sent Mr. Cui over there." A female elephant next to Xiang Shaolong took up the topic and said, "I have already arranged for the clan to invite him. "

"So it is!" Chen Luo nodded, "Thank you."

"It's just an effort..." Xiang Shaolong said this, and looked at the two ladies beside him, his tone became serious, "I have something I want to ask Wang Jia's opinion."

Chen Luo was taken aback for a moment, then smiled: "But it doesn't matter."

"The kindness of the continuation of the bloodline cannot be reciprocated." Xiang Shaolong said slowly, "I heard Mr. Cui talk about this time before, and I will discuss it. I want to choose a hundred ghosts from the clan to act as the king's guard and protect them. Wang Jia, to repay this kindness."

"I don't know what the king wants to do?"

"Ah? This..." The corners of Chen Luo's mouth twitched slightly, "That's too polite."

At this time, Bai Yue hurriedly said: "Wang Jia, think twice, there are too many ghosts."

"The salaries of Wang Jia's guards do not enter the imperial court, and they need to be paid by Wang Jia. The Mingxiang family does not look down on the merits of our Dafeng, and they all need the merits of the Central Pure Land!"

Chen Luo was stunned, and there is this particularity.

He looked at Shangguan Wan'er and gave him a look: Why don't you tell me about this?

Shangguan Wan'er looked back: Do you lack that little merit?

Well, there seems to be no shortage of them!

"It takes several times more than ordinary ghost people to cultivate in ghosts. At the beginning, they came for the bonus of Dafeng's development." Shangguan Wan'er said, "Now Dafeng is stable and has a large number of soldiers and a large number of soldiers. There is less place for a family, and they will naturally be in a bit of a bind."

Chen Luo opened his mouth and looked at Xiang Shaolong, who had a simple and honest face, and seemed to be repaying his kindness.

What repayment, you are looking for a job!

On second thought, maybe it was their plan that Senior Cui disappeared from the beginning.

Well, the job search plan!

Boss, you are so kind to me, I can't repay it in my life, so I can only enter your company to receive a million-dollar annual salary and become a vice president!

Seeing Chen Luo and Shangguan Wan'er's "eyebrows", Xiang Shaolong was a little nervous, and quickly added: "If there are too many people, eighty people are fine!"

Chen Luo waved his hand at this time, looking like he was rich and powerful: "I am the King of Fengdu, appointed by His Majesty, and I live in the East Palace of the Crown Prince!"

"How can a hundred ghost warriors be enough?"

"Give me three hundred!"

Talk about it, talk about it, make trouble, don't make fun of ghost images.

These second-turn ghost images have already been screened, and their combat power is definitely not bad.

To be honest, if it weren't for the origin of kindness, it is estimated that the Elephant Clan would only have fifty or sixty places.

Xiang Shaolong was also taken aback by Chen Luo's boldness and looked at Shangguan Wan'er: "Sir Shangguan, the King of Fengdu..."

Does he know our conditions?

Three hundred, can he afford it?

Shangguan Wan'er smiled slightly and said softly, "The King of Fengdu is now in charge of Dafeng prison affairs, and he has set ten times the salary for his officials!"

The subtext is very clear: this is a big deal, don't worry!

Xiang Shaolong suddenly became interested, opened his mouth, a book flew out of his mouth, and said, "King Fengdu, this is the book of this clan, you can choose it with confidence!"

"Unforgettable kindness! Let's just say that the number is enough!"

...

When he left Beijing, he was alone, with only Chen Luo and Shangguan Wan'er. When he returned to Beijing, the flags were fluttering, and the team was like a huge dark cloud, flying into Fengdu.

"Huh? That's... the ghost family?"

"This... so many, five or six hundred!"

"Look at the banner above... King Fengdu is driving... King Fengdu has hired the Mingxiang family as a guard?"

"Can he afford it... I'm sorry, I can't choose what to say!"

"But... Can the Mingxiang family use money? Our king paid a high price, and only invited three!"

"Transfer the goods! Quickly transfer the goods from other places! How much does it cost for the six hundred ghost elephants to form the King's Guards to equip and maintain their lives! Hurry up and transfer the goods, the King of Fengdu is not bad! Quick!"

In the various sounds of surprise from the Fengdu ghost people, Chen Luo led the newly received guards and fell into the Fengdu Palace.

After handing over the Six Hundred Guards to Shangguan Wan'er to arrange for him, Chen Luo took Cui Shanque directly into his study.

...

"Senior Cui, you've worked hard." Chen Luo looked at Cui Shanque with a smile. At this time, Cui Shanque was no longer the lifeless expression of a puppet, but a look of sigh.

"I really didn't expect such a turning point." Cui Shanque sighed with relief, then looked solemn and bowed, "Everything comes from the Hou Ye, and this old slave is still the servant of the Hou Ye!"

This important relationship needs to be made clear.

At the beginning, Cui Shanque refined himself into a puppet, so he recognized Chen Luo as the master. But from time to time, now Cui Shanque has recovered his sanity. He was originally the head of the Cui family of the great clan in the world, so the previous recognition of the master is not necessarily counted.

Even in the Nether, when Emperor Lin turned to Chen Luo again, there were still many people from the Cui family who were in the Nether. Chen Luo continued to regard Cui Shanque as a slave, and it was a bit unreasonable at the ceremony.

Besides, in terms of age, Cui Shanque should have seen Emperor Lin as well.

So Cui Shanque immediately put out his attitude: everything was because of Chen Luo, and he continued to recognize Chen Luo as the master.

"Senior, don't be polite!" Chen Luo stretched out his hand to support Cui Shanque, "You are the senior of my human race, how dare Luo be your master?"

"The previous senior was a puppet, and Luo was helpless, but he never treated the senior as a puppet slave one day!"

"Now that my mind has recovered, it is a matter of great joy. Don't mention this slave thing again!"

Cui Shanque's pupils shrank slightly. To be honest, if he could, how could he, the dignified former master of the Saint Clan, be willing to become a servant? However, although his friendship with Chen Luo was not deep, he was deeply loved by him. No matter how much this relationship was not lost.

"But..." Cui Shanque wanted to say more, Chen Luo raised his hand to stop Cui Shanque and said, "It's just that I have something to trouble Senior Cui!"

Cui Shanque said solemnly, "A mountain of swords and a sea of ​​fire, Cui did not dare to refuse!"

"It's not that serious." Chen Luo raised his hand, his mind moved, and an official seal fell on Chen Luo's hand.

"I was ordered to open the underworld, and I would like to set up a military judge. Zhong Kui is a martial artist, but there is still a shortage of money."

"When I wrote the article before, I occasionally got the inheritance of a judge from heaven and earth, and now Emperor Xuan also has a seal here. I merge the two into one judge's seal."

"I wonder if Senior Cui is willing to take over this seal!"

Cui Shanque's face was startled, and he looked at the big blood-red seal in Chen Luo's hand. On the way here, the officials of the Yinggou Palace had told him that Xuan Huangqin had bestowed the titles of two first-rank judges.

What's more, it also incorporates the inheritance of the heavenly way.

This is to ask him for help, this is to give him a chance!

"This..." Cui Shanque looked hesitant, and was about to decline, but heard Chen Luo say again: "Senior, don't think this position is easy to do."

"Zhong Kui is my book spirit, and he has another origin, so he is qualified to serve as a judge."

"In the future, the two worlds will be linked together, the control of life and death, and the cycle of reincarnation. It is a first-class and a key position. If there is a little mistake, I am afraid that heaven will not allow it!"

"I am the lord of the underworld, and I need to find a reliable person to guard this position! Senior Cui, are you willing to help me?"

Cui Shanque was silent for a moment, then bowed his hands again and said, "It's just what you want, I don't dare to ask your ears!"

Chen Luo smiled brightly, holding the seal in both hands, and the king's robe on his body had no wind, and he only heard him solemnly say: "Today, in the name of the master of martial arts, I have designated Cui's Shanque as the first-rank judge of the underworld, rewarding the good and punishing the evil, and will live forever. If you are sentenced to death, you can't be favoritism, and you can't make mistakes and omissions, can you do it?"

Cui Shanque took a step forward and knelt down on his knees: "The way of heaven above and the underworld below are witnesses. Today, Cui Shanque was ordered to be sealed and sentenced to the first rank of the underworld."

"God is fair, good and evil are rewarded."

"If there is dereliction of duty and perversion of the law, I am willing to enter the eighteen layers of hell, forever and ever, and never reincarnate!"

Cui Shanque's voice rang out, and a beam of light shot out from the seal of the judge and fell into Cui Shanque's eyes. Cui Shanque suddenly closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he saw only Cui Shanque's eyes. , each with three stars, spinning endlessly.

The Inheritance of the Judge: Star eyes and eyes can see through all the past, right and wrong.

"Pick up!"

Chen Luo put the seal of the judge on Cui Shanque's hand, and the moment Cui Shanque took it, the seal of the judge released a brilliance, and the brilliance wrapped around Cui Shanque's body and turned into a streak in the blink of an eye. Crimson official robe.

The first-grade official robes are red, while Chen Luo's royal robes are red and purple, and there are still some differences.

But it wasn't over yet. After the official robe made a sound, the light on the judge's seal suddenly flickered and turned into a jade-colored brush. On Chen Luo's side, the "book of life and death" in the sea of ​​spirits flipped slightly, and a light came from Chen Luo. His forehead flew out and fell into Cui Shanque's other palm, turning it into a book.

Chen Luo looked at it, and the book was not written with the words "Book of Life and Death", but another name - "Book of Death in vain"!

"My lord..." Cui Shanque looked at Chen Luo. At this time, he received Chen Luo's inheritance, so he was naturally called like Zhong Kui, "There is only the dead part of the judge's inheritance, and the living part may have to wait until the reincarnation turns. It can be completed!"

Chen Luo nodded, which was also expected.

"What's the magic of this judge's pen and the book of the dead?" Chen Luo asked.

Cui Shanque closed his eyes for a moment and then opened his eyes again and said, "This book can be divided into thousands and distributed to lower-level judges for use."

"The book of the dead of different levels can cover areas of different sizes. The ghosts in this area will leave their names on the book!"

"If it is lower than the judge's level, the judge can directly write off the traces, and the corresponding soul will disappear completely."

"If it is of the same rank or higher as the judge, after the judge is selected, an arrest seal will naturally be generated, and a strong general can be dispatched to arrest him."

Chen Luo heard the words, but there was no joy. According to his own experience, such a completely unreasonable treasure does not exist.

"What are the restrictions!" Chen Luo asked bluntly.

Cui Shanque smiled slightly, opened the first page of "Book of Death in vain", and saw a seal on the first page.

"My lord clearly sees it. Only after the trial of the Yin Law Division will determine the life and soul of the death penalty, this seal will be effective. At that time, the judge's pen will be used to make a judgment. It is only right and proper."

"But if the judge secretly seduces the soul, the seal will bite back and swallow the judge's soul!"

Chen Luo breathed a sigh of relief.

I mean, there are definitely limits!

It means that the judge has the power of law enforcement, and the dead book has the power of supervision and checks and balances each other.

However, when the Master's Great Way of Life and Death is successful and the cycle of reincarnation turns, this "Book of Worthless Death" turns into a real "Book of Life and Death", and there should be new changes.

"Old Zhong is convicted and transferred to prison for the souls of the eighteenth hell, then the judge system of the Yin Law Division will trouble Senior Cui." After learning about Cui Shanque's heritage, Chen Luo immediately put another copy in his hand. Work turned out.

A leader who doesn't assign tasks is not a good leader.

At this time, Cui Shanque had just obtained the inheritance and took up the official position. It was because of the enthusiasm of serving the lord with enthusiasm, he immediately took the task, took the banner of the king's life, and walked out of the study majestically.

"Well... it's all done..." Chen Luo stretched his waist, this time back to Netherworld, starting from refining the **** rosary, there was no rest at all.

Today, I finally took the blame for everything... No, this is called optimization.

He's also going to start doing the essential work he's best at.

Update?

No no no.

It's fishing!

...

The world, Daxuan.

A carriage drove out of the city gate of Zhongjing and drove all the way to the west of the city.

The carriage was attached with spells, and the speed was so fast that ordinary pedestrians could not see the existence of the carriage at all, but only felt a gust of wind blowing past them.

About half an hour later, the carriage stopped in front of a low mountain.

The mountain is not high, but it is strangely shrouded in a thick layer of dark clouds. Although the mountain is green, it doesn't feel a bit angry.

Even though the sun was shining brightly, the mountain seemed dead silent.

The carriage stopped at the archway of the mountain gate, and a figure stepped down from the carriage.

"You wait for the old man here." The figure said lightly, and the driver hurriedly saluted: "I will obey the order!"

The person who was about to go up the mountain nodded and walked towards the mountain. If someone from Zhongjing came again, he would definitely recognize that this person is one of the four aspects of the Great Mystery, who has just been strengthened by an epic position - Cheng Nansong !

"Hey, old gentleman..." Not long after Cheng Nansong entered the mountain, he was stopped by a young man, "Come back, this mountain is not a place to recite poetry."

Cheng Nansong glanced at the young man, who was dressed in tatters, carrying some firewood on his back, and said, "Why? You can chop wood on the mountain, why can't this old man go up the mountain?"

"You don't know!" The young man put the firewood down. "There are ghosts in this mountain. There are always monsters that act like corpses. Even if it's me, I only dare to chop firewood here, and I won't go any further. Dare."

"Go away!"

"Well, I have an old friend in the mountains!" Cheng Nansong shook his head gently. The young man had to persuade him again, but suddenly Cheng Nansong was nowhere to be seen.

"Huh? It's gone?" The young man rubbed his eyes and made sure that there was no one in front of him, his face turned pale with fright, he hurriedly shouted, and ran down the mountain, but halfway through, he ran back with a strange cry, That Chai He was on his back and continued to run down the mountain with a whimper.

...

Cheng Nansong didn't pay attention to this episode, but he walked safely and quickly came to the top of the mountain.

On the top of the mountain, there is a dilapidated house, the house is very big, but it is dilapidated. Cheng Nansong didn't mind and walked in directly.

Only when you enter the house can you see that the house is actually full of coffins.

Cheng Nansong's expression remained unchanged, he walked directly to the coffin in the middle, reached out and knocked on the coffin board three times, and said, "Senior brother..."

Soon, a hoarse voice came from the coffin: "What's the matter?"

"The tide of blood in the Southern Wilderness is approaching, and Minister Wen asked me to invite you out of the coffin and go to the Southern Wilderness to fight for the luck of being a saint!"

A deep laughter came from the coffin: "If I were to be consecrated, what would those pedantic Taoist guards say? What would the Fang family say?"

A smile finally appeared on Cheng Nansong's awe-inspiring face: "Senior brother, Fang family, you can't take care of yourself!"

"During this period of time, my human race produced a young Tianjiao, who almost stepped on the Fang family to show their prestige..."

"Oh?" The lid of the coffin suddenly bounced off, and a figure sat up from the coffin. Almost at the same time, in the other coffins, the coffin lids were also opened at the same time, and one figure sat up from the coffin.

The figures in the many coffins said in unison, "Isn't it killed by the Fang family's subordinate means?"

"Tell me, which Tianjiao is it?"

Cheng Nansong shook his head lightly: "It's a long story to tell."

"Senior brother, you can go back to Beijing with me first, and sometimes you have the opportunity to talk to you in detail."

Hearing the words, the man in the coffin thought for a moment, then nodded.

"Forget it, since Baichuan invited each other, it must be a plan!"

"Then I'll go back and have a look with you."

Cheng Nansong nodded and said, "take my carriage, the coffin is too conspicuous."

Seeing that the man in the coffin waved his hand to refuse, Cheng Nansong said again: "On the way, I will talk to my senior brother about the position of supervising Yuanhai!"

As soon as these words came out, the man in the coffin was stunned and looked at Cheng Nansong. Cheng Nansong nodded affirmatively again.

The man in the coffin frowned and said bitterly, "How come this old man didn't catch up with this good thing when he was doing the right thing!"

Having said that, the man in the coffin stood up from the coffin, and with a flick of his figure, he stood beside Cheng Nansong.

He glanced at the corpses sitting up all over the room, coughed, and said, "Watch your house with peace of mind!"

The corpses in the coffin seemed to understand his words~www.wuxiamtl.com~ and fell back one by one, the lid of the coffin flew up on its own, and the coffin was closed.

"Let's go..." The man in the coffin said, "I haven't been back to Beijing for decades."

"I don't know how many people still remember the old man..."

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Quiz: Who is the man in the coffin!

The real celebrities in history, the prompt is obvious.

Leave a message below the writer's words, the first one who guesses right comes to me in the group, and the cash red envelope 66 will be rewarded...

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