Mythology: Erlang Shen begins to show his divine power in the heavens

Chapter 66, Reward for Roleplaying Level 40, King Yama Returns

Chapter 66, Reward for Roleplaying Level 40, King Yama Returns
Until it was far outside the Golden City.

Lin Yuan has shown his divine power several times, and many places in Liangzhou have become aware of the name of Qingyuan Miaodao Zhenjun of the Yuanhuang Sect.

[Current template: Qingyuan Miaodao Zhenjun]

[Performance degree: 40%]

[Host role-playing degree reaches 40%, and gets reward - Yuanhuang Spell]

[Yuanhuang Magic: Proficient in all the magic of the Yuanhuang sect, and proficient in the Taoist scriptures]

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Lin Yuan was stunned.

He felt as if there were many more things in his mind, including the vast Taoist scriptures and the application of many simple spells.

"But the Taoist scriptures are easy to understand. At least they are somewhat useful to me. This Yuanhuang School magic."

Lin Yuan browsed through those many small spells and felt that they were useless.

After reading it once, he understood the basics of the Yuanhuang School's magic.

For example, the Tianshi Dao is good at thunder magic.

Maoshan is good at talismans.

The Yuanhuang faction is good at military operations and magic.

The so-called military magic is to set up an altar and call on soldiers.

The soldiers and horses can be divided into three altars: upper, middle and lower. The upper altar is for the gods, generals and officials worn by the magician, such as the Shangxiandu Cavalry for Detecting Evils, the Shangxiandu Heavenly Armored Soldiers, the Shangxiandu Collecting Evil Food and Black Officials and so on.

The Central Altar is for the Five Sacred Mountains' soldiers and horses, such as the Dongyue soldiers and horses affiliated with Mount Tai, and the Shengdi soldiers and horses affiliated with Mount Nanyue. The soldiers and horses of local communities are under the command of the Emperor, ancestors, local city gods, and temple kings, and are under the command of the magician.

The soldiers under the altar are the Yin soldiers, composed of injured and dead young and strong men. According to different factions, they can be divided into the Five Route Five Demons Soldiers, the Dancing Sleeves Grass Altar Soldiers, the Golden Spear and Silver Sword Soldiers, the Green Sprout Landlord and Official Soldiers, etc. The souls of the soldiers are collected by the magician into the altar and placed under the altar according to the five flags. They are given precepts and obey the orders of the magician.

But there is no doubt about it.

this thing.

It's of no use to Lin Yuan.

On the contrary, if the Yuanhuang Sect expands and has many monks, it may be of great use to them.

"Well"

Thinking of this, Lin Yuan realized something.

"So, the greater purpose of this reward is to allow me to improve the Yuanhuang Sect system?"

past.

He established the Yuanhuang Religion.

However, there is no clear and unified method of practice within the sect, nor does it recruit any mortals. It is simply a way to build up its own reputation and increase its visibility.

Enrich the magical scriptures of Yuanhuang Sect.

He never considered it.

"In the Precious Lotus Lantern world, I said to establish the Yuanhuang Sect, but the Yuanhuang Sect is more of a symbol. It has recruited many monks, but it only records their information for easy management.

It is not like other sects and schools that train disciples. "

"Rather than calling it a sect, it's better to call it an alliance of sects that decides major world affairs."

"Here, when I first established the Yuanhuang Sect, it seemed that I also wanted to do the same."

"But obviously, the real Yuanhuang Sect shouldn't be like this."

Lin Yuan understood clearly.

The Yuanhuang Sect should be like the Tianshi Sect, recruiting disciples from all over the world to train them, and those magic spells are for these disciples to practice.

It should not be as he imagined, that he was high and mighty, only governing the world and commanding the monks, but not training his own people.

This is the case.

It’s good that he, the Yuanhuang, is still in charge, but once he is lost, the Yuanhuang Sect will probably fall apart in no time.

"From this perspective, improving the many systems within the Yuanhuang Sect should also be able to increase the degree of performance, right?"

Many thoughts flashed through Lin Yuan’s mind.

"But I can't split myself to do this for now. I'm afraid I'll be confused if I do it myself. I have to find someone to help me improve the system. I will just list the spells that the Yuanhuang Sect needs to practice and can practice."

As a leader, how can you do everything yourself?

He gives the spells, and others study how to improve the system and build the framework, and finally he gets the results. This is pretty good.

It's like he provides the money and others build the company structure.

then.

He thought of Zhang Zixiang, the Tianshi of Tianshi Dao.

As a Heavenly Master, he must be well aware of the details of this sect.

It would be nice to catch him and make him your assistant.

Then, Lin Yuan called Guan Yu directly and said to him:
"Yun Chang, I have something that I may need you to do."

Guan Yu folded his hands:

"But as the Lord has ordered, I will do my duty."

"Do you still remember Zhang Tianshi in Fengdu Ghost City?"

"remember."

"I need him to do something, capture him."

Guan Yu nodded:

"Yes."

Guan Yu then left.

Subsequently.

Lin Yuan called the Eight Eccentrics of Meishan again.

He raised his hand and suddenly eight heavenly books appeared. The heavenly books read:

Yuanhuang Law!
"This is the Yuanhuang Law. Our Yuanhuang Sect was established before, but it didn't have any system, and I felt it was not good enough. So along the way, I compiled many spells that distinguished the Yuanhuang Sect from other sects. They were all-encompassing, with military magic as the main focus.

This will also be the main thing that the Yuanhuang Sect members practice from now on."

“As the guardians of the Yuanhuang Sect, you should take them back and have a good look. Some of these spells may be of some use to you.

For example, the method of summoning gods, I have recorded the method of summoning gods used by my incarnation, Erlang Shen of Guanjiangkou, in it. You can study it carefully, so that you can have an additional means of protection. "

The eight heavenly books scattered and fell into their hands.

They were either happy, surprised, confused, or doubtful, but in the end they all bowed together:
"Thank you for the gift, Master."

Lin Yuan waved his hand:
"In the future, the growth of the Yuanhuang Sect will also depend on you."

When they reached the outside of the Golden City.

They suddenly discovered that there were rolling dark clouds gathering above the Golden City. There were also a lot of powerful yin energy and magic power in the Golden City, and it seemed that many fierce ghosts had come.

Lin Yuan frowned:
"With such a strong yin energy, is it possible that some ghost king is wreaking havoc in the Golden City?"

"Come with me and take a look!"

Then, he rode on a nine-headed lion and took the lead, walking on the void. Behind him, the Eight Monsters of Meishan also followed. Those ghost soldiers temporarily stationed outside the city and did not follow.

Arrived above Jincheng.

But they saw a group of ghosts gathering in front of a mansion below.

These ghosts were all dressed very gorgeously, not like wild ghosts.

There was also a clear division of labor. Some people wore official uniforms, some acted like servants, some carried a sedan chair like the throne, and some created momentum on the side, making it a grand occasion.

There were even a few people holding up two huge five-pointed fans, as if to welcome the arrival of the king.

In front of us, there were a few short and ugly looking ghosts dancing like Nuo dance, and no one knew what they were doing.

At this moment, all the living people in the entire Jincheng were affected by an unknown force and fell into a deep sleep. Even if the ghosts made sounds of gongs and drums, they could not wake them up.

Lin Yuan flew into the sky and scolded:

"Why do evil spirits gather here and affect the living?"

A thunderous roar rang out, startling the ghosts and making them look up.

Then they saw a majestic god riding a nine-headed lion, wearing silver armor, with a long sword hanging from his waist and a three-pointed, double-edged spear in his hand, looking down at them from above.

There are many knowledgeable ghosts among the crowd. He recognized Lin Yuan as the True Lord of Qingyuan Miaodao and said quickly:
"So it's the True Lord who has come. We are the ghosts from the underworld, and we are here on the orders of the Emperor of the Underworld to welcome King Yama back to his throne."

"Welcome King Yama back to his throne?"

Lin Yuan looked into the mansion.

This mansion was the residence of Han Qinhu, a great general of the Sui Dynasty.

He had just defeated the Turks and returned in triumph, and was living here. Soon he was preparing to return to the capital to attend the celebration banquet held for him by Emperor Wen of Sui.

But he suddenly fell ill and was out of bed for several days.

Today, these ghosts appeared.

In the mansion, Han Qinhu seemed to have a last burst of energy. He actually sat up from the bed, his face flushed, no longer sick. He murmured to himself:

"To be the Supreme State in life and the King of Hell in death is enough."

He strode out of the room and went out of the house.

just.

As soon as he stepped out of the door, he saw a man riding a nine-headed lion in the air, followed by eight monsters with different postures and restrained demonic aura.

The man riding the nine-headed lion was of extraordinary appearance, like a god of war in the sky. Looking at him, Han Qinhu actually felt a sense of fear.

For a moment, he didn't know whether to continue forward and sit on the throne of King Yama prepared by the ghosts, or go back to bed and lie down.

The two just stared at each other, and the air fell into an eerie silence.

Not long after, Lin Yuan said:

"Go ahead, aren't you going to be the King of Hell? Why are you looking at me here?"

Han Qinhu came back to his senses, clasped his fists towards Lin Yuan, and strode out of the mansion.

When I came outside, I saw the group of ghosts.

His sense of security was not satisfied, so he took a few steps and rushed to the throne of King Yama and sat down.

In an instant.

A huge amount of yin energy surged out of Han Qinhu's body and soared into the sky.

During this process, his clothes changed out of thin air, and he turned into a king wearing a crown with tassels on his head, ear protectors with incense bags on both sides, a long robe with ruffled collar and wide sleeves, boots on his feet, and holding a hu tablet in front of his chest with both hands. He sat upright and looked very majestic!
His eyes were majestic, as if he had control over life and death, and his aura was extremely strong.

"Welcome King Yama back to his throne!"

At this moment, the ghosts from all directions knelt down, kowtowed to Han Qinhu, and chanted the title of King Yama.

For a moment, cold winds blew between heaven and earth, but it did not seem eerie, it just made the surroundings a little dim.

When I looked up, I found that the sun in the sky had turned gray and black without me noticing.

At this moment, this world seemed to be pulled into the underworld.

Han Qinhu returned to his position, and instantly possessed a huge power in his body. That was exactly what the previous generation of King Yama had left behind, and it was also some of the authority he had controlled in the underworld after governing it for so long.

The present-day King of Hell.

He is not only the lord of the underworld, but also the emperor of the underworld, ruling over the three underworlds and in charge of the cycle of life and death!

He looked up at Lin Yuan:
"Who is in the sky? How dare he be above me?"

Lin Yuan suddenly raised his eyebrows and revealed a meaningful smile.

But before Lin Yuan could speak, below.

The group of ghosts were all startled by Han Qinhu's sudden words. A ghost official quickly said:

"Your Highness! That is Qingyuan Miaodao Zhenjun, the left prime minister of Ziwei Emperor, the nephew of Lord Haotian, and now he is the leader of the earth gods, the city god of Chixian Shenzhou, and the chief land god of the nine thousand worlds!
Your Highness, nominally speaking, you are also under his jurisdiction. If we in the underworld want to accept the ghosts from the city gods and land gods in the human world, we also need their cooperation. "

Han Qinhu was stunned.

Just took office.

Just talked back to your boss?

He opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

It would be fine if it was a civil servant.

Given how shameless many civil servants are, they would probably be able to force a smile in an instant, then salute the true master in front of them and let go of what had happened before.

He had seen a lot of this kind of thing in the court before.

But he was a military attaché.

He was asked to do this kind of thing, but he just couldn't do it.

The atmosphere suddenly became awkward.

But fortunately, the ghost official below spoke up in time to break the awkwardness:

"Please forgive me, Your Highness has just taken office and has not yet sorted out the relationships between the many gods and earthly beings. It is an accident that I have offended you."

Lin Yuan smiled slightly:
"It's okay, it's just a small matter."

The ghost official breathed a sigh of relief.

One of the strongest beings in their underworld, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, was defeated by the one in front of him. Now King Yama has just returned to his position and is probably not familiar with the power. He cannot be defeated here.

Otherwise, they would probably be affected.

But just as they were about to leave, Lin Yuan in the sky looked towards a certain place and said:

"Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, you have been watching for long enough, isn't it time to come out?"

Everyone was startled and looked in the direction Lin Yuan was looking.

Suddenly, ripples appeared in the void not far away, followed by the emergence of golden light and the blooming of lotus flowers.

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva appeared there, not far from Lin Yuan.

He put his hands together, said "Amitabha" and said:

"I don't know why the True Lord called me out?"

Lin Yuan said:
"Can you see the soul of Di Ting?"

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva nodded:
"I have sent Di Ting into samsara."

Lin Yuan said:
"I released Di Ting, so you should owe me some karma, right?"

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva frowned:
"What do you mean, Master?"

"Di Ting was my trophy, but he was always stubborn and unruly, and he repeatedly disobeyed me. With my temper, I should have killed him and not even allowed him to enter the reincarnation cycle.

But I was magnanimous and only destroyed his body, leaving his soul and spirit intact, so that you two, master and servant, have a chance to reunite. Don't you think you should thank me?"

Lin Yuan said.

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva looked at Lin Yuan deeply:

"With such status, would you still care about my things?"

Lin Yuan smiled and said:

"You think too much. I don't care about your treasures. I just want you in the underworld to obey the jurisdiction of the Yuanhuang Sect!"

He took out the seal of the earth god again.

"It just so happens that Yin Tianzi Yanluowang is also here, you..."

"You should respect me as the head of the earth and acknowledge my status and power, right?"

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva suddenly fell silent.

He felt that things were getting tricky.

How come it was such a coincidence that this guy ran into the event of welcoming King Yama back to his throne?
They are the Buddhist underworld.

Although it occupies a place in the underworld.

However, since many judges were not locals, they were resisted.

Even if the ghosts were brought down, they were very resistant when they saw that the judge on the stage did not look like the same kind of person.

Therefore, many ghosts were unwilling to reincarnate in the underworld.

Upon seeing this, the Buddhist sect had no choice but to gradually recruit people from the nine provinces of the Central Plains as judges and ghost messengers of the underworld. Now, most of them have been replaced.

The only thing missing is that the highest judge, King Yama, has not yet fully returned to his position.

The candidate they chose for the King of Hell was Han Qinhu.

Today, Han Qinhu's deadline finally arrived, but I didn't expect this to happen.

This gave Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva a special headache.

"Your Majesty is the chief of the earth gods appointed by the Lord of Heaven. The underworld should indeed recognize your power and status, but..."

“You should know that all matters in the netherworld are essentially decided by Hou Tu Huang Di. If we respect you and follow your orders, then the orders from Hou Tu Huang Di will conflict with your presence.

Who should I listen to?"

Lin Yuan sneered:

"Stop talking nonsense. Just tell me, do you in the underworld regard me as the leader of all gods? Do you accept the jurisdiction of the Yuanhuang Sect?"

"This"

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva looked at Lin Yuan's dangerous gaze, hesitated for a moment, and then said decisively:

"This poor monk and King Yama are willing to bring the underworld under the jurisdiction of the Yuanhuang Sect and be under the command of the True Lord."

As soon as these words came out.

In front of Lin Yuan.

The system will prompt you:

【Host.】

(End of this chapter)

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