Chapter 1101 Legal Purpose(1/2)
The octogenarian saw that the other party was about to take action, so he could not sit still.
He hurried forward and said: "Senior Qi!"
The Venerable who was about to ask for a decree frowned slightly and stopped reciting the incantation.
Then he asked: "What's the matter?"
The old man has not spoken yet.
The middle-aged man was the first to speak: "Senior, we are not familiar with Ge Qing. He has been practicing for a very short time. He cast this ascension platform and left early. No matter what Ge Qing did, it has nothing to do with us.
It’s a relationship.”
Ying Feixiong, wearing the mysterious armor of the underworld, stands on the deck.
Two rays of light burst out from his eyes like electricity.
As a special envoy, he faced these people with a calm mind, no ridicule or helplessness, but a kind of tolerance. What he had to do was to convey the emperor's will and let the flag of the underworld spread all over the devil.
As for what these cave monks think, that is their own business.
But when he heard everyone hesitating and unwilling to admit it, and when the Yuanying monk came forward to clear up the relationship, Ying Feixiong actually felt a strange mood, and couldn't help but sigh, what great contribution did Ge Qingli make to change the situation?
The underworld's strategy caused the higher authorities to pay attention to this small cave.
I think Ge Qing probably wanted the underworld to support his relatives and friends.
So Ying Feixiong asked: "Does Ge Qing have any relatives or friends in Dongtian?"
"No."
"He is a very lonely person."
"And his cultivation speed is very fast. He has reached the late Nascent Soul stage in just ten or twenty years."
The middle-aged Nascent Soul monk quickly explained Ge Qing's information, and the last sentence was even more fascinating.
Perhaps in the eyes of monks in the upper realm, twenty years of Nascent Soul is nothing more than this, but this is Xiaodongtian after all, and it takes hundreds or even thousands of years for the Nascent Soul Lord to become a true king.
"No?" Ying Feixiong was surprised.
"Are you nice to him?"
"this……"
The middle-aged monk blinked, feeling that something was wrong with what the senior god-former asked, and then he turned to look at the octogenarian, the True Monarch of Gushan.
Gushan Zhenjun immediately recognized the opponent's enemy from the words of the cultivator. It seemed that Ge Qing was not the cause of the disaster.
"It seems not."
Lord Transformation God shook his head slightly: "Don't disturb me, listen to the law!"
Buzz!
The decree is shaped like a scroll of pictures of mountains and rivers spread out in the sky.
It seems to encompass the world.
The small cave sky that was originally unstable was completely stabilized.
The Venerable beat his chest and recited loudly:
"Lord Daojun Luodu, the Lord of the Great Ghost Hell of Destiny, issued an edict: Yin sent Ge Qinggong to Sheji, Yuyin Cave Heaven, and specially ordered the governor of the underworld to build a good little thousand, build a school, establish Dharma, write the same text, and follow the same path... to promote the virtuous.
, and he ascended to heaven, and the people of the underworld obeyed orders."
"Those who recite my name will not fall into hell; those who recite my sutra will be reincarnated and see eternal life."
"Appreciate this!"
As soon as the last two words were spoken, the decree was completely integrated into the Great Hong Cave Heaven.
The octogenarian man's eyes suddenly widened.
Dahong's suppression on him disappeared without a trace, and his whole body felt lighter.
You can even clearly feel the rapid resurgence of Dahong's spiritual energy.
It was a kind of pleasure that reminded Lord Gushan of the time when he was building the foundation. It was the happiest time for him as a monk.
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth seemed to wrap around the monks.
At that time, he thought that the world was still very vast. It was not until he reached the level of Nascent Soul that his former shared power disappeared, and what he got was the rejection of the world by him. Only then did he feel the hardship of being a great monk.
Over the years, I have become accustomed to it. Unexpectedly, a decree fell, and the entire small cave sky seemed to rise collectively.
It is true that one person attains enlightenment, and chickens and dogs ascend to heaven.
Even the world is upgrading along with it.
Lord Gushan was leaning on a cane, and it was hard to imagine what kind of state he must be in.
But what he can know is that Ge Qing did not cause trouble. On the contrary, Ge Qing, who ascended to the upper world, made great contributions and won the reward of 'Tao Lord', and they all also benefited from it.
It made him blush with shame.
The middle-aged Nascent Soul opened his mouth wide and did not dare to speak any more.
Ying Feixiong's eyes were very calm, and he said loudly: "Originally, the development of the barren cave sky has not been so fast. The focus of the underworld is to first focus on the local monks of the Demon Underworld and then slowly spread. Considering that Fellow Daoist Ge Qingge has made great contributions, in the palace master
I plead for Dongtian in front of me, hoping that the underworld can allocate resources."
"For the sake of Fellow Daoist Ge, the master of the palace agreed and sent us to come on the ascension platform."
"From now on, I will be stationed in Dongtian World for about three years, and I will still have to rely on you."
"It should be." Zhenjun Gushan saluted with a smile.
They longed for a good upper realm that would transform the cave and build a school for them.
Although they will no longer be ancestors in the future, they will still have greater opportunities, and maybe they can go further.
Even monks like Ge Qing in the late Nascent Soul stage can make great achievements and be rewarded by the 'Tao Lord'. Their cultivation level is not bad, so they should have a chance.
The middle-aged Nascent Soul monk saluted and said, "I am willing to listen to the arrangements of the upper world."
When speaking, Ying Feixiong waved his hands slightly.
Then he explained calmly: "You don't have to envy Daoist Brother Ge for his fast cultivation speed. It was obtained by Daoist Brother Ge as he flew down from thousands of caves. Anyone who enters my underworld as an underworld person will have it. Maybe there are those who are talented among you."
You can achieve Nascent Soul in twenty years just like fellow Taoist Ge."
Those large-scale transformations have indeed brought great benefits to everyone, but they only felt shocked. Only when they heard the 'Xuan Ling' and Ge Qing's twenty years of practice to achieve Nascent Soul, everyone's breathing became rapid.
The monks around the Great Flood Ascension Platform were all red-eyed.
"The envoy means that it is a treasure given by the underworld?" Venerable Gushan said in horror.
"It's not a gift, it's a proof of identity. Everyone has a share."
A treasure that can help monks achieve Nascent Soul in twenty years.
Everyone has a share.
What an opportunity.
And all this was because of the request of the palace master Ge Qingxiang.
"My eyes are opened."
Master Jin Dan couldn't help but whisper.
"It turns out that I was wondering why Senior Ge practiced so fast. It turned out that he had obtained a treasure from the upper world."
"Now it seems that because of Senior Ge, we can also obtain such a treasure."
"It's appropriate for people like Senior Ge to be at the front."
"No one can compare to this kind of mind."
"Senior Ge Qiangu!"
"This needs to be erected and passed down."
"Immeasurable merit!"
…
Ying Feixiong walked down and landed on the ascension platform.
Nodding slightly: "You will all understand in the future."
"The City God's Temple of the underworld will be built here..."
"Start construction!" Ying Feixiong waved, and the 500-foot-long giant ship turned into a palace complex driven by the internal combustion alchemy furnace. It slowly descended under the control of the monks until it enveloped the ascension platform.
A few moments.
The Chenghuang Temple is located.
Ying Feixiong nodded with satisfaction and said loudly: "Those who want to go up can go up now. The master of the palace has an order. No one is allowed to prevent the monks from the lower realm from ascending. Those who disobey the order will be executed and their souls will be sucked into the eighteenth level of hell. However, if you want to go up from above, When you come back from the lower realm, you have to pay a tax from the lower realm."
“Not expensive.”
To be continued...