Chapter 65: 3 Big Suns

Chapter 65: 3 Big Suns

Chapter 65 Three Giant Suns (asking for monthly tickets)

There is a jade that can bring back the soul on Luopu Mountain.

Even if the soul is scattered, it can be gathered again.

What's more, his spirit has not yet dispersed.

These are all known by the brass oil lamp.

Its wick had burned out before.

Chen Huangpi begged the temple master to save it, but in these ten thousand mountains, the temple master could decide life and death with a single thought, so there was no need to go through so much trouble.

Just merge its clone into the main body.

It is easy to revive.

Now that the master of the temple is dead, his spirit and soul are dissipating.

But no one can make the final decision.

Therefore, he could only go look for the jade that could bring back the soul.

But how to get to the underworld is a big problem.

Thinking of this, the brass oil lamp said, "After the changes in heaven and earth, the connection between Huangquan and the human world has been cut off. Unless the earth dragon turns over and the yellow mud flows back to Huangquan, we can take this opportunity to go to Yintu."

"No, no."

The Fox Mountain God said in despair: "The earth dragon has just finished turning over, and I don't know how long it will take for it to appear again. Can the master's soul hold out until then?"

Although, the master's soul is too strong.

It dissipates very slowly.

But the earth dragon's turning over, which happens once every few hundred years, is not so easy to wait for.

Besides, not every time the earth dragon turns over, the mud from the underworld will gush out.

Two or three times out of ten is good.

Chen Huangpi naturally knew that what the brass oil lamp and the fox mountain god said were right.

However, he had his own conclusion in his heart.

"God's Burial Tomb!"

Chen Huangpi said calmly: "The Tomb of the Gods is located at the junction of the human world and the underworld. It was rushed to the human world by the earth dragon, so there must be a passage left. If I want to enter the underworld as soon as possible, this is the only way."

The Yellow Peril wants to open the tomb of the gods.

Send blessings to the evil spirits in the Ten Thousand Mountains, and give them a chance to turn into disasters.

That time, it gave each of the evil spirits present a grain of earth.

Just crush it after ten days.

The dust will show it the way.

Calculating the time, it has only been two days.

The brass oil lamp looked at Chen Huangpi at this moment.

It suddenly had the illusion that its little friend had suddenly grown up.

However, it has its own considerations.

Not only did he not agree, but he reminded him: "Chen Huangpi, think carefully. Even if there is a passage leading directly to Huangquan, not to mention the danger of life and death after entering, we cannot even touch the yellow mud, let alone Huangquan."

"The Yellow Peril was originally a mountain god, but once it was touched by the yellow mud, it turned into a monster."

"Something has happened to the master of the temple. You have to think about yourself."

As soon as these words were spoken, before Chen Huangpi could even open his mouth, the Fox Mountain God couldn't help but jump out.

"No matter how dangerous it is, you have to go."

The Fox Mountain God said very seriously: "If we sit back and watch the master's soul dissipate, he will be resurrected from the dead and turned into an evil being. None of us will survive."

It was scared and uneasy.

It's weird enough that the temple master has gone crazy.

If it becomes evil again, with the existence of the Master, the whole world will become an evil paradise.

It's good to become evil.

I was afraid that I wouldn’t be able to do anything evil and would be swallowed up in one gulp.

The brass oil lamp sneered and said, "The master of the temple will not become evil. He will only be resurrected from the dead, but it will be the master of the temple who will be resurrected."

The Fox Mountain God asked, "Is there a difference?"

"This……"

The brass oil lamp was choked.

There is really no difference.

It is unknown how long the Master of Three Views has been suppressed in the Old View. The first thing he will do after coming out is probably to operate on it.

If it is finished, then the incarnation that suppresses the old view will also be finished.

By then, the Old Temple will swallow up the Jingxian Temple.

It will even devour a hundred thousand mountains.

"Chen Huangpi, what do you think?"

The brass oil lamp looked towards Chen Huangpi.

The same is true for the Fox Mountain God.

Without the abbot, the only one who can call the shots in Jingxian Temple is Chen Huangpi.

This person is the real person in charge.

Chen Huangpi thought for a moment and said slowly: "Huang Er, I know you are on my side, but what Fox Mountain God said is also true. Whether it is for Master, for you, or for me, I will catch up with it no matter how great the danger is."

The master has gone mad.

He claims to have three masters.

First Master, Second Master, Third Master.

They are all masters. When the master is sober, he is very sober, but when he is crazy, he is also very crazy.

The third master wants to be resurrected from the dead and leave the old view.

Then the first master and the second master will disappear.

Only when the three masters merge into one can they become the original master.

I couldn’t cure my master because my medical skills were not good enough.

But there was not even a chance of recovery, and Chen Huangpi could not accept such a result.

It was as if he could feel Chen Huangpi's intentions.

The tone of the brass oil lamp also softened a lot: "My dear, since you have made up your mind, it's just the underworld, I will accompany you on the journey, no matter how dangerous it is, I will protect you."

The underworld is not necessarily free from danger.

Moreover, judging from the ghost's expression, there was a high possibility that something went wrong there.

But this time, the brass oil lamp did not refuse.

"still have a question."

Chen Huangpi frowned and said, "If we find that passage, how can we avoid the muddy water splashing from the Yellow Spring?"

The yellow mud alone is weird enough.

Once you get involved, you can never get rid of it.

In a short while, it will turn into something evil.

The Yellow Peril was originally a mountain god, and after being covered in yellow mud, it became the Yellow Peril.

Not only did his temperament change drastically, but he also became extremely cruel.

He even ate all his own followers.

Moreover, even brass oil lamps dare not get contaminated by the yellow mud.

You can only avoid it, don't touch it.

Chen Huangpi looked at the brass oil lamp, which remained silent.

He looked at the Fox Mountain God again.

The Fox Mountain God shook his head and sighed.

Obviously, they have no solution.

And just then.

Chen Huangpi suddenly felt a chilly breath coming from the Soul-Catching Book in the interlayer of his clothes. The breath was very cold.

Once it appears, it sweeps over the whole body.

It seemed to help him sort out the distracting thoughts in his mind.

At the same time, a familiar voice sounded in his heart.

"Master, I heard that you are going to hell?"

That is the voice of the revengeful ghost.

Chen Huangpi's eyes lit up.

next second.

Wisps of yellow mist emerged from the Book of Souls.

As soon as the yellow mist appeared, it floated beside Chen Huangpi and gathered into a ball.

In the mist.

The huge skeleton skull of the soul-seeking ghost crawled out from it.

Chen Huangpi said hurriedly: "Ah Gui, we want to go to Huangquan Yintu, but Huangquan is too evil, we don't know what to do."

"You are living beings in the human world, so naturally you can't do anything to Huang Quan."

The soul-seeking ghost explained: "But I was born from the Yellow Springs and climbed up to the Yin Earth. The Yellow Springs is my mother and it will not hurt me. I can carry you safely through the Yellow Springs."

"Thank you, ghost."

Chen Huangpi was deeply moved.

The soul-seeking ghost shook his head and said, "My true self has been gnawed to such an extent that I can only recover by returning to the underworld."

"I have been away from Yintu Huangquan for too long."

“I really want to go home and take a look.”

"It's me who should thank you."

Hear this.

The brass oil lamp finally looked the murderer in the eye.

This Ah Gui is a smart guy.

It's worth it for it to work for the murderous ghost.

At this time.

The soul-seeking ghost glanced at Chen Huangpi, who seemed to be relieved, and said, "Don't be happy too soon. You can leave the Underworld to me, but I suspect that something strange has happened in the Underworld. If it is as I think, even if we get there, we will have a hard time moving forward."

Chen Huangpi frowned and said, "Ah Gui, since you said so, you should have a solution, right?"

"good."

The soul-seeking ghost slowly uttered four words.

"Son of the Listener."

The sons of Di Ting are Jinjiao and Yinjiao, the gatekeepers of the Sutra Repository.

They are chasing the underworld in the dark land.

You can hear the sound of the underworld.

Even the ancient monks who arrived in the underworld would rely on the ability of the Son of Di Ting to find the treasure they wanted or the soul of a relative.

The brass oil lamp shook its head like a rattle.

"No, no, the Golden Horn and the Yin Horn are in the old temple and cannot be brought out at all."

But Chen Huangpi was very determined and said, "If we can bring it out, it will be fine, just like the magic tree that came back to life from the dead."

"How to come back from the dead?"

Chen Huangpi and the soul-seeking ghost looked at each other.

Then they said in unison: "The Book of Raising Dogs!"

"Dog Taming Sutra?"

The brass oil lamp widened his eyes and said, "This evil technique can bring them back to life?"

In that case, wouldn't it be wrong to pass it directly to the Third View Master...

Treason!
The brass oil lamp shuddered and quickly extinguished this terrible thought.

Chen Huangpi didn't know that the brass oil lamp was causing a big death.

He pondered the effect of the Dog Taming Sutra and paced around the stove.

The dog taming sutra is extremely evil.

Without the master and the lackey releasing the dog-taming sutra at the same time, the lackey will never be able to turn over.

What's even more bizarre is...

He is my dog ​​in life and he is my dog ​​in death.

Thinking of this, Chen Huangpi stopped and said, "All I need is for them to be my dogs, and then I'll kill them with one sword. They'll obey me even in death. This can be considered resurrection from the dead, but there's a problem."

"what is the problem?"

"I don't know if it will really happen, and whether the one who comes back from the dead is evil or an alien."

The Golden Horn and the Silver Horn are outliers.

The meaning of alien is that it suddenly stops when it turns into something evil.

Fixed in a state between living beings and evil.

Resurrection from the dead.

Maybe it will break this balance.

What it will become by then is anyone’s guess.

The brass oil lamp heard this.

He heaved a sigh of relief and laughed, "This is easy. Let's just start with one. If one doesn't work, there's still the other one. If both don't work, then they're out of luck."

"Will not."

Chen Huangpi explained: "The chances of success and failure are 50-50, but there are two of them, which equals a 100% probability."

……

the other side.

It is daytime in the old view.

During the day, the Old Temple and the Jingxian Temple are independent.

Only at night does the old view appear.

At this moment.

Three huge suns are hung above the old pavilion.

One is purple, one is white, and one is blue.

Three huge suns compete for brilliance with each other.

And below the three giant suns, the bluestone slabs on the ground of the old temple were all shaking constantly, and wisps of green smoke were coming out of the cracks.

The green smoke covered the entire old temple.

In the smoke, figures that looked like gods or demons let out crazy, twisted and painful howls.

That is the evil that was left in the old view.

There are disasters, catastrophes, and even things that are more terrifying than catastrophes.

Followed by wailing.

The giant blue sun emitted such brilliance that it obscured the two giant purple and white suns.

At the entrance of the Sutra Repository.

The two alien creatures, Golden Horn and Silver Horn, were huddled together and trembling.

"Brother, did you see that? That huge sun..."

"There's nothing in there."

Jinjiao closed his eyes and said in horror: "I can't see anything, I can't see anything. The human world is too scary. I want to go back to the underworld. The underworld is my home."

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