Volume 3: The Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors Chapter 646: Mingyu Reincarnation, Qilin Spits Out Books
When it was known that Mingyu was going to cause trouble, it was not only the Demon Emperor Di Jun who entered the cycle of reincarnation first.
From all over the world, up and down, it is colorful.
One after another, the saints rushed into reincarnation.
It is also a rare sight.
Some of them take the reincarnation channel of the ancient times, and some take the reincarnation channel of the journey to the west.
The two roads represent two directions.
Many people go to the former because it is a world of humanity and there is no Mingyu there.
Many people go to the latter place for many reasons, but the most important one is that Mingyu is there.
A group of holy beings went to the underworld in groups.
The Ten Kings of Hell were very happy at first, with smiles on their faces.
But soon they couldn't laugh anymore.
"Lord Yan, why don't you try it?"
The three brothers of the Li family walked to the palace of Prince Qin Guang according to the procedure, lined up in a row, and looked at Prince Qin Guang with a smile.
When King Qin Guang saw the three brothers of the Li family, his blood ran cold.
King Qin Guang, who had returned to his senses, quickly approved the official document and then politely escorted the three bosses to the second hall.
"Three of you, please!"
The remaining Yama King was also stunned when he saw the three saints.
Can’t judge!
It's impossible to judge at all!
Several Yama Kings are either disciples of the saint or his juniors.
If it weren't for the status of Lord Yama, they would probably have to kneel down while writing the verdict for the saint.
After completing the whole process, the three saints were finally sent to the Naihe Bridge.
Then, purple mist and imperial aura filled the air, and several figures of Yue Zhi and Yuan Ting came to the underworld together.
Unlike the three Li brothers whose aura was as gentle as a spring breeze that did not scare away any ghosts, as soon as they arrived in the underworld, their unparalleled majesty suppressed thousands of ghosts and made them unable to raise their heads.
"Lord Yan, please review this quickly!!"
The Heavenly Emperor Haotian, who was in the lead, walked with the gait of a dragon and a tiger, and spoke in an urgent tone. It was said to be a request, but it was more like an order.
Looking at the figures wrapped in purple air, the King of Hell in the Ten Courts of Hell felt his scalp tingling.
How dare they neglect it?
They wrote quickly and passed the review at a rapid pace.
"Your Majesties, please!"
The Yama Kings forced smiles on their faces and respectfully sent the emperors and supreme beings to the Naihe Bridge.
Soon, the demon master Kunpeng came to the underworld.
Along the way, the ghost gate will not be blocked, the Yinshan Mountain will not be entered, and the underworld will not be entered.
But just when he was about to reach the Naihe Bridge, he saw that all the saints, supreme beings and emperors had actually gone through the process before going up the bridge.
Kunpeng looked confused.
"Has the style of painting changed now?"
"Why are you all starting to follow the rules?"
Puzzled, he turned around and walked back driven by strong curiosity.
He returned to the first hall to meet King Qin Guang.
This scene happened to be seen by the Holy One who came later.
They exchanged glances and quickly agreed: "If something is out of the ordinary, there must be something fishy going on!"
"Keep up! Don't fall behind!"
The gods of fun who can accurately grasp the pulse of the times think they have seen the truth.
Then follow the reincarnation process.
As one group leaves, another group comes.
Now the Ten Kings of Hell are really numb.
how?
Have times changed now?
Class trial?
Do today's big guys like this tune?
The Ten Kings of Hell went from fear to confusion and then to numbness.
They became ruthless stamp machines, reviewing the same documents over and over again.
After all, even if the gods dare to come, they dare not examine them in detail.
It would be better to approve the official documents quickly and let these big guys who are following the procedures go through the trouble.
Naihe Bridge.
Youmeng is particularly happy today.
There is no other reason.
All the important people in the world lined up waiting for her bowl of soup.
Such a scene has never been seen before.
I don’t think there will be any more in the future.
You Meng was in a very good mood and kept a smiling face from beginning to end.
This is unbelievable.
Because all the souls who have been to Naihe Bridge know that the person who makes soup at the Naihe Bridge has a very bad temper.
Those immortals and gods who often commit suicide and suffer repeated disasters are often scolded.
As for why they, who are often scolded, still choose to come to the bridge.
The reason for this is certainly not that the immortals who are seeking death have a masochistic tendency.
That’s because after drinking a bowl of Meng Po soup, they can always forget about it.
So they fell into a dream-like vicious circle.
"Fellow Daoist, please go faster!"
The saints urged again and again, time waits for no one, who knows when the master behind will set off.
"Oh, I know you're anxious!"
"But don't rush!"
Although You Mengle was happy, he also knew why these immortals and gods were like this, so he did not intend to offend the public. On the contrary, You Meng continued to comfort the impatient ones.
This made the immortal god, who was reincarnated for the first time, have a very good impression of Youmeng.
The anxious immortals calmed down and said, "It's our fault, but this matter is serious. I hope you can hurry up!"
“I know, I know!”
You Meng responded with a smile, but she did not speed up the process of boiling and serving the soup, and always maintained a steady pace.
As a well-known soup master in the prehistoric world, Youmeng is extraordinarily persistent in every bowl of soup he makes.
Can't be slow, can't be fast.
Even if a saint came, it wouldn’t work.
So even though she comforted him verbally, the output of Mengpo Soup was unusually stable.
There is nothing you saints can do about this.
But they have already decided to go through the process, and they don't want any problems to arise at the last minute.
So everyone waited patiently.
What’s interesting is that even though each of the saints seemed to be in a hurry, none of them cut in line.
At the Naihe Bridge, they mixed with other dead souls who were about to be reincarnated, waiting for Mengpo soup together.
It is okay for the great ways to compete with each other.
But some things still depend on the timing.
When we come to the land of reincarnation, we are all ghosts.
It would be cheap to still fight when it comes to reincarnation.
On this point, different gods of fun have almost the same ethics and persistence.
…
One by one, the immortals and gods entered the cycle of reincarnation.
Mingyu, who was the first to move, has yet to take the final step.
It's not that he can't.
But I don't want to.
"By now, many people should be getting anxious, right?"
Mingyu watched leisurely as familiar and unfamiliar faces walked into the underworld, and he smiled unscrupulously.
Who says that if you are one step ahead of others, you can get the expected destination?
Don’t you know that the underworld is also my place?
What's more, his Three Lives Stone is right at the head of the Naihe Bridge, on the Wangxiang Terrace.
No matter which road they took and where they went, could they escape his eyes?
"I have three thousand disciples, and not one can be left behind!"
The grand spectacle of the three thousand mortal guests in the former Zixiao Palace may not be impossible to replicate in the human world!
Take them all, one by one!
A smile appeared on Mingyu's lips. He patted his Taoist hat to wake up the little boy.
"I'm leaving!"
[Huh? So fast?]
The little dumpling was stunned for a moment, and he soon realized that he had to go back too.
"Well, I have to go through this cycle myself!"
Mingyu smiled and stroked the round little ball, advising, "Xiao Xiao has just been born, so don't bully him. Get along well with him. When I come back, he should be able to catch up with you soon."
【Who bullied Him! 】
The little ball was glowing and twinkling, and retorted in dissatisfaction.
He hummed, "Want to catch up with me? Wait another epoch!"
【No, two eras! 】
Is it so easy to catch up with Master Tuanzi?
The panting Tuanzi broke away from Mingyu's Taoist crown.
【Since you are going to reincarnate, then I will go back too.】
Little Dumpling said this, but he still circled around Mingyu for a while and did not leave.
Perhaps it was because of the time he spent with Mingyu that the two not only "resolved their past grudges" but also strengthened their friendship, which made Xiaotuanzi rarely show some lingering feelings.
[If you want to reincarnate, do you need me to protect you? ]
The little girl hesitated for a moment, then spoke caring words to Mingyu in a somewhat arrogant tone.
Mingyu smiled gently: "Do I still need your protection for my territory?"
The little dumpling immediately became unhappy.
He snorted.
What is your territory?
【I am the Way of Heaven! 】
[The entire prehistoric world is under my protection! ]
Before I attained enlightenment, someone would try to trick me every now and then.
Now that you have become a saint, you are more powerful, right?
Mr. Tuanzi was politely rejected and felt a little disappointed and unhappy.
The twinkling lights express one's emotions.
Mingyu smiled.
He thought for a moment, then reached out and held the ball of light in his hand. He asked softly, "Then, the will of heaven, which covers the entire prehistoric world, the supreme ball, what help can you provide to someone like me who is about to reincarnate?"
suddenly!
The little ball burst into a blazing light.
Look, look!
I knew you still can't leave me!
He soared into the sky, circled happily in the air for a few times, then returned to Mingyu's palm and jumped proudly.
[You can handle other things yourself, so I won't bother with this.]
How about this, I give you some recorded signposts? 】
Mingyu was puzzled: "A signpost?"
【right!】
The little dumpling flashed and let out a chuckle.
[The Heaven and Earth Contract connects the Three Thousand Great Daos with the Heavenly Dao.]
The existence of the Purple Sky Palace has left an indelible mark on the Three Thousand Mortals in the Infinite Heavenly Dao.
[Except for those of you who have transcended the other shore, the remaining saints still keep the beacon records here with me! ]
[With this information, even if they reincarnate early, I guarantee they'll find you.]
[How is it? Is it nice? ]
The secret of the way of heaven revealed by the little dumpling caught Mingyu off guard.
He really didn't expect that the Heaven and Earth Contract that originally promoted the evolution of Heaven's Way would have such an effect.
But think about it, if the three thousand saints had not joined the Heavenly Dao, the Heavenly Dao might not have been able to be faster than the Earthly Dao and the Human Dao in the end.
There is a connection, and it makes sense.
"Are these landmarks only for positioning?"
Mingyu raised another question.
[Of course not.]
Little Dumpling answered this question openly, "The Three Thousand Dao Markers are also the seal of authority that you, the sacred ones who signed the contract with me, have placed on me. After I became the Primordial Order, didn't you also gain authority in return?"
[In addition to this, there are some other functions, such as accurately distributing merit, reducing karma, facilitating the control of heaven and earth, etc.]
【If there is anything else, it will involve Hongjun's arrangements.】
Mingyu's expression changed: "Can't tell?"
[Hmm...it's not impossible to say.]
The little girl hesitated for a moment and replied, "But these are all Hongjun's advance considerations on certain matters. If you want to know, you can ask yourself."
Although he has a good relationship with Mingyu.
But Tuanzi still had principles and did not reveal his old colleague's background.
"Okay!"
Mingyu looked up at the sky thoughtfully, then put the question aside for the time being.
suddenly!
A flash of light passed by, and thousands of beacon messages were transmitted by Tuanzi.
Mingyu was stunned: "Didn't you say three thousand Dao marks?"
【yes】
The little dumpling bounced in Mingyu's palm and answered honestly: "But I didn't say three thousand was a real number."
[Besides, you guys are creating fake accounts everywhere to deceive the heavens and avoid disasters.]
[I'm recording this simultaneously. Doesn't that make sense?]
Mingyu's mouth twitched when she heard this: "So, you see everything the gods do?"
【nature!】
There is nothing new under the Way of Heaven.
The little dumpling was very proud.
[Just because I can't see it doesn't mean Hongjun can't see it.]
[Hongjun saw it, and the Heavenly Dao also saw it.]
The ball of light in his palm flickered, and even though there was no sound, Mingyu knew that he was laughing.
He suddenly understood one thing.
The Taoist ancestor combined the Tao to make up for the deficiencies in the sky. It turns out that there is also this aspect of improvement.
Come to think of it, as the teacher of three thousand mortals, how could he not understand the saints?
"This is truly a secret of the way of heaven that makes the gods' eyes go dark."
Mingyu was at a loss whether to laugh or cry. She had never expected that she would learn so many things unknown to the gods before her reincarnation .
[Okay, go and reincarnate. I'm really leaving.]
Little Dumpling urged Mingyu on, as if he no longer had any reluctance.
Mingyu's palm felt empty.
The little ball rose into the sky and soon disappeared.
"goodbye!"
Mingyu had a smile on her face.
He took the "gift" given by Tuanzi and turned around to enter the cycle of reincarnation.
Suddenly~
After Mingyu left, a little light flashed in the spot.
What followed was a roar that resounded through heaven and earth.
All the laws are shaking, and the laws of heaven are bidding farewell.
【goodbye!】
…
Lu State, Mount Ni.
A long roar sounded here.
This long howl was not from a dragon, a phoenix, a tiger, an ox, an eagle, a wolf, or a crane, but an extremely long and distant roar.
The long howl spread throughout the depths of the wilderness, and the endless wild mountains trembled in the howl, as if they were about to collapse.
"Husband!"
Yan Zheng in the delivery room was screaming.
"Don't be afraid, ma'am. Your husband is here!"
In the courtyard, a senior official from Zouyi named Kong Ji and Kong Shuliang stood outside the door.
He held a long sword, was tall, had bulging muscles in his arms, and was extremely powerful, although his temples were gray due to age and battles.
But Kong Shuliang still looked extremely powerful.
Hearing the long howl in the mountains, he calmly took off the seal from his waist and protected his wife who was giving birth.
Then he turned and walked out.
Boom~
The moment he stepped out of the courtyard, Kong Shuliang's aura rushed into the sky like a beacon fire, gathering and not dispersing.
"Kong Shuliang, the official from Zouyi, Lu State, is here. What evildoer has come here to cause such trouble?"
Kong Shuliang was extremely majestic and never looked away.
Dong~Dong~Dong~
The sound of footsteps like the beating of war drums came from the mountains.
Soon, a huge creature came into Kong Shuliang's sight.
This beast holds a book in its mouth, and its body is covered with jade-like scales. The rising breath is like the light of the polar regions, shining in all directions, penetrating the heaven and earth, peaceful and warm, as if the entire territory is shrouded in its brilliance, giving people a sense of tranquility and sacredness.
The sacred beast Qilin!!!
Kong Shuliang widened his eyes.
