Chapter 384 Never fought
Chapter 384 Never fought
"Master, the Venerable Shi Nan wants to see you."
"Let him in."
"Disciple Shi Nan pays homage to the teacher." Shi Nan did not have the ability of the Dry Bones Tathagata, but he found a big ghost, promised him benefits, and was then led to the gates of hell.
Looking around, there were gusts of cold wind and images of evil spirits everywhere. Some evil spirits even smelled him and pounced on him without hesitation, biting and cursing, and could not bear to see living people.
"What's the matter?" Emperor Yan didn't have much spiritual energy, and he used it all for cultivation in the past, so he spoke slowly.
Shi Nan said sincerely: "Master, I heard that there are alien races attacking our world, I want to go over and take a look."
Zhang Song looked at Shi Nan and said, "Why do you think so? This world is slowly reviving. With your cultivation level, you will have a chance to advance to the Divine Lord realm in about a thousand years."
Shi Nan is an ascetic monk with average talent, but as long as he can be patient and take one step at a time, he will have great opportunities.
Although Zhang Song did not agree to accept him as his apprentice, he still paid attention to him.
"Master, I am also a member of this world. Now that the world is facing external enemies, I, as a member, should naturally stand up."
"Tell the truth." Zhang Song scolded softly.
"There is no reward without effort. I feel that if I just practice, not only will I not be favored by heaven and earth, but heaven and earth will hate me. I will encounter all kinds of disasters. If I work hard for this world, I think practicing will be easier."
"There is no shortcut to the path of asceticism you are on. You think this way because your faith in the Tao has been shaken. If you continue like this, I'm afraid you will give birth to external demons."
The heaven and the earth are here, and you are in the heaven and the earth. Your current thoughts may be correct, and your intuition may be correct.
But no matter it is right or wrong, if you think like this now, it means that you have wavered in your path. If you really put it into practice and obtain the reward or favor of heaven and earth, your Tao heart may collapse in the next moment, and thousands of years of cultivation will be wasted.
"You've chased me all the way here. Think about it, what kind of place is this? Have you ever thought about coming over to take a look?"
After listening to Zhang Song's words, Shi Nan felt frightened and beads of sweat kept dripping from his head. This is the obstacle of seeing and knowing on the path of cultivation.
"The disciple is wrong."
"Right now, the ghosts in the Netherworld are bearing the pressure for the Kuwu World, and it's a bit difficult to deal with. Since you're here, I'll give you three questions."
"When you figure it out, you can come find me."
Shi Nan was happy in his heart, as this was a test from his master.
"First, is it better to be a human being or a Buddha?"
"Second, what's the difference between you worshipping Buddha and others worshipping you?"
"Third, why do you want to take me as your master?"
I was about to answer the question, but I kept denying it in my heart. I always felt that some answers were not what I wanted, and some answers might not be what I wanted to hear.
Zhang Song was not in a hurry and just watched him kneeling down.
"The disciple has been taught and is willing to find the answer."
"Take this bone bead with you, and temporarily assume the responsibility of the King of Hell. Go around and verify your path."
"Respect the law."
After Shi Nan left, Zhang Song sat down and checked the changes in the underworld.
In the past, the Netherworld was almost completely independent, but after being taken over by Mosquito Master, it was severely damaged.
Now there are constantly ghosts and evil spirits that are baptized by "atonement" on the battlefield and then thrown into the six realms.
It is worth mentioning that most of the six realms are still reincarnated as humans and animals.
As the master of the two worlds, Zhang Song has gained too many benefits. Not only is he favored by Heaven, but the Heavenly Dao "Zhang Xue" of the Kuwu world is also growing very fast. He absorbs Zhang Song's ideas every day and sorts out the Kuwu world.
The human race now knows that with the establishment of the underworld, good people can be reborn as humans in the next life, and be reborn into a family that has accumulated good deeds to become rich and powerful.
Those who do evil will be skinned and have their tendons pulled out, and will be reborn as cattle or horses in the next life.
The Netherworld is connected to the withered world, it has become lively, and is gradually recovering.
"It's still a little short. I need a lot of sacrifices to completely become the Lord of the Underworld." Zhang Song calculated and felt that it was not too far away. After all, this small underworld was not very big.
“We still need manpower.”
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"Three of you, do you dare to fight?" This is a middle-aged man who is almost indistinguishable from humans.
The man was wearing dragon bone armor and holding a spear in his hand. His eyes were slanted like two huge suns and he looked extremely majestic.
Behind him were hundreds of thousands of Tianyu soldiers with stern faces and murderous aura. They were united like a terrifying giant beast.
Feng Cai was riding a huge long-eared rabbit and wearing black armor. When she heard the other party's words, she immediately roared, flew into the air, and killed the man opposite.
"Be careful, Rong'a has three incarnations hiding in the battle formation." Ding Xi reminded hurriedly.
The Yin Army had obvious advantages, but equally obvious disadvantages. These hundreds of thousands of Tianyu people who attacked at once were all from royal families, had unified equipment, and unified battle formations.
The Tianyu clan's action this time was a joint effort of the two gods.
One is Rong'a, the Pure White Spear, who is in the middle realm of the Godly Lord.
A lord of divine punishment, Hong Bo, a mid-level divine monarch.
Rong'a proved his truth through martial arts. He was born a slave soldier. After repeated battles, he was eventually noticed by an important figure, who accepted him as a disciple. He then inherited the Tianyu clan's martial arts lineage. In their native world, they own six countries and a population of tens of millions.
Hong Bo is a well-known figure in the Tianyu Realm, and his master is in the late stage of Tianzun. Ruyi is looking for an opportunity to be promoted to Dao Lord in the chaos.
The Lord of Divine Punishment masters the powerful art of curse and is almost invincible among those of the same level.
Among the three ghost kings in the underworld, only Cao Ben could barely reach the middle level of the Divine Lord, but his body was almost shattered by a shot from Rong A just now.
"Break!" Rong'a raised his hand and shot an arrow. A ray of arrow light, accompanied by the scorching sun's light, instantly penetrated Feng Cai's body.
"Attack!" Ding Xi quickly ordered many ghost soldiers to rush forward, and he joined forces with Cao Ben to rescue Feng Cai.
It was because Feng Cai had two magic weapons in her hands, otherwise she would have been killed in an instant.
The strength of the two sides seemed to be unequal, and Hong Bo, the Lord of Divine Punishment, didn't even move a hand.
Rong A shook his head slightly. He looked at the world and said, "I didn't feel the suppression of the Heavenly Dao. What's more, the soldiers coming out from the opposite side are ghost soldiers. Where are the cultivators in this world?"
"After occupying such a world, patching it up can only be considered a small profit."
Hong Bo suddenly raised his head and looked towards the sky, with a serious expression on his face, "The White Feather Clan is offering sacrifices to Hong Bo and paying homage to the Lord of the Netherworld."
Emperor Yan, wearing a royal robe and a tall crown, appeared in the void riding a golden-whiskered giant fish.
Three drops of chaos spirit liquid were injected into the bodies of the three ghost kings.
"I have brought shame to the Lord." Feng Cai looked unhappy. She wanted to prove herself, but she couldn't even catch an arrow from this man.
Cao Ben and Ding Xi also lowered their heads, feeling very awkward. The Yin army, which had been trained for so long, couldn't even exchange one for one with the other side.
Among the three ghost kings, it seems that only Ding Xi is in better condition now. He can still deploy his troops and give orders to his subordinates normally, so that the lineup will not fall apart.
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