People in Conferred Gods: Rising from humble beginnings, I am the God of Wealth

Chapter 182 The saint has a feeling, Ksitigarbha protects the soul!
Sea of ​​blood.

The newly built ancestral land of Asura.

As many creatures from heaven, humanity and dragons passed through the sea of ​​blood and entered the netherworld, Styx, as the lord of the sea of ​​blood, naturally could not have failed to notice it.

Although due to the principle of confidentiality, only the top leaders of the three parties knew about the construction of the underworld.

The rest of the gods and immortals in heaven and the members of the two tribes only knew that this trip to the netherworld was to build a series of buildings in the underworld.

As for the role of the underworld and what specific benefits can be obtained, they have no idea, and outsiders like Minghe are even less likely to know.

However, the construction of the underworld would cause such a big fuss, and coupled with the special nature of the Netherworld, anyone who is not a fool in the Underworld knows what it means to want to accomplish this in the Netherworld.

He looked through the black fog at the border between the sea of ​​blood and the underworld, and watched the increasingly bustling underworld. Knowing that the mastermind behind this matter was Yang Xuan, he immediately became furious.

"Okay, okay, Yang Xuan's establishment of the Heavenly Law can be recognized by the Heavenly Dao, and the Heavenly Dao will bestow merits upon him."

"I set the earth's rules based on the heavenly rules. You told me this method wouldn't work, but you let this kid do this in the netherworld."

"If this guy also comes up with the same rules as mine, will you also approve of this method?"

"Can you be considered a saint who cares about the prehistoric world? This is ridiculous, ridiculous!!!"

Minghe looked towards the underworld with an unpleasant expression.

In his opinion, even if Yang Xuan might be a disciple of Jiejiao, he could only get guidance from the saints and gain more opportunities, but the saints could not show him a clear path.

Zhao Gongming at the beginning was the best proof of this. Otherwise, as a senior disciple of Jiejiao's outer sect, how could he be stuck in the middle stage of Daluo Jinxian for countless epochs?

Therefore, no matter how special Yang Xuan is, he is just a Taiyi Golden Immortal with limited cultivation and insufficient knowledge. Could he think of anything that could change the current situation in the Netherworld?

It is impossible for this to be good. It is obvious that Houtu is partial to him, which allows him to act like this in the underworld.

"Humph! I should have slapped this brat half to death!"

Minghe snorted coldly, with obvious sourness in his words.

The Sea of ​​Blood is adjacent to the Netherworld. Even if there are no such things as Heavenly Laws or Earthly Rules, he has been coveting the Netherworld for many years.

If he could make the sea of ​​blood flow into the underworld, he would be able to obtain some of the underworld's authority, and his strength and ability to survive would be greatly enhanced.

Unfortunately, the underworld is the private land given to the witch clan by Hou Tu.

As neighbors, the Witch Clan would not have much reaction if the Styx wanted to take a stroll in the Netherworld.

But if Minghe intends to make any plans for the underworld, he will definitely be targeted by the witch clan, and even Houtu may take action.

Ever since he became a quasi-saint, he has never stopped his plans for the underworld, but they all ended in failure.

Now, Yang Xuan is just a Taiyi Golden Immortal, and he was able to cause such a big commotion when he entered the Netherworld for the first time.

If Hou Tu wasn't biased, Minghe wouldn't believe it.

As for what the underworld means, with Houtu concealing the secret, even if Minghe is a quasi-saint, he cannot deduce it. Just watching in the sea of ​​blood, he can't see any clues.

The more this happened, the more curious he became. However, he had just offended Hou Tu, so even if he had ten times the courage, he would not dare to enter the underworld.

Finally, the Styx slammed the door of the palace shut, sealing off the ancestral land of Asura, trying to turn a blind eye to it.

Under the cover of Hou Tu, a quasi-saint like Minghe could not deduce anything, but as fellow saints, the two saints of the West were able to have some sense of it.

Although they also don't know what kind of changes the completion of the underworld will bring to the netherworld and the prehistoric world.

But they can be sure that as long as they participate in the construction of the underworld, they will be able to obtain authentic good karma when the underworld is completed in the future.

At their level, unless one has a huge amount of merit, it will not have any effect at all. But for the disciples of the Western religion, merit is a top spiritual object that can be encountered but not sought after. How can they miss this opportunity?

They immediately mobilized the authority of the saints and sent a message to the disciples of the Western religion, asking Maitreya to go to the underworld and participate in the construction of the underworld with Ksitigarbha no matter what.

But when they saw Ksitigarbha, they couldn't help but frown slightly.

"Ksitigarbha has taken a detour. Why does he have to make things difficult for the Asuras just because of some ghosts?"

"Is it more important to let these ghosts enter reincarnation than to establish the rules of the earth and gain merits?"

"If I didn't have a vague feeling that he had a connection with the Netherworld, I really wouldn't want to let him do this..."

Zhunti sighed helplessly. It had been some time since Dizang left Mount Sumeru, but after arriving at the Sea of ​​Blood, he had been staying there ever since and had not yet entered the Netherworld.

As for planning the land regulations, there has not been any progress at all, which makes Zhunti anxious.

When he first realized that there might be merit to be gained in Heaven, the reason why he chose to give up was partly because of the Three Pure Ones.

On the other hand, the merits of the heavenly court should be given to the Three Pure Ones, while the merits of the underworld should belong to the Western religion.

Unexpectedly, Dizang was inexplicably trapped in the sea of ​​blood.

The last time the Styx announced that the tunnel had failed, Zhunti sent a message to Ksitigarbha, asking him to speed up and establish the rules of the tunnel as soon as possible, and not let others get ahead of him.

However, after all these years, Dizang is still in the sea of ​​blood and has not even entered the underworld, let alone established the rules of the earth.

If we continue to let Dizang go on like this, there will definitely be a second and a third Styx. The final result will most likely be that this merit will be snatched away by others, and he will have no chance of reaching the West.

In order to avoid this from happening, Zhunti immediately turned his gaze to the sea of ​​blood, and the sound of Tao echoed in Ksitigarbha's heart.

"After Maitreya arrives, you will enter the netherworld with him. No matter what, you must participate in the construction of the underworld. You must not make any mistakes. Otherwise, you will never return to Mount Xumi again!"

This time, Zhunti gave Ksitigarbha no room for negotiation. They in the West must share a share of the merit of building the underworld, and they must speed up the process when establishing the rules of the underworld.

"Don't worry, brother."

Relatively speaking, Jieyin's mentality seems to be more peaceful.

"The matter of the netherworld is an unexpected gain. Whether it succeeds or fails, it will not affect the prosperity of the West."

Jie Yin's gaze passed through the sea of ​​blood and looked at the gods in heaven in the underworld, with a meaningful smile on his face.

"Speaking of which, this move by the Heavenly Court has given us an opportunity."

"The Three Pure Ones are watching over the merits of Heaven, so we can't go too far. But we can start that matter now!"

"You are right, fellow Daoist. We can indeed start this matter. Everything that rises must fall. It is time for the Three Pure Ones of Xuanmen to make way for us in the West!"

Zhunti also showed a smile on his face, and then sent out several voice messages, flying to various places in the prehistoric world.

next moment.

There were hundreds of creatures with different appearances and cultivation levels, all of whom paused for a moment and then returned to normal.

Over the next hundred years, the behavior of these creatures did not show any major abnormalities, and they continued to do what they usually did.

But thousands of years later, due to various coincidences and changes, some of them went to Jiuzhou or came to the Heavenly Palace. After the interview of the Siming Temple, most of them successfully joined the Heavenly Palace and became an inconspicuous Heavenly Palace God, fulfilling their duties wholeheartedly and never slacking off. Kunlun Mountain.

Almost at the same time when the two saints from the West became aware of the affairs of the underworld, Yuqing Yuanshi Tianzun also came back to his senses from his wandering in the sky, looked towards the underworld, and frowned slightly.

As they are all saints, it is impossible for Yuanshi to be completely unaware of the things that Jie Yin and Zhunti can perceive.

After some deduction, he found that this matter was related to Yang Xuan. He also knew about the affairs of the Immortal of the South Pole and the True Man Taiyi in the Heavenly Palace.

Since the founding of the religion by Yuanshi, have the disciples of the Chan school ever been treated like this?

Even if Taiyi Zhenren's behavior was indeed a bit rude, as a disciple of the Chan sect and a disciple of a saint, isn't it normal for him to have a somewhat arrogant character?

The Jiejiao, the Western Sect, and even Xuandu of the Human Sect, which one of them is not arrogant and looks down on the other creatures in the prehistoric world?

Especially most of the disciples of Jiejiao, they are not arrogant, they do things without any taboos. More than 90% of the disciples are burdened with karma.

What's worse, it's because of the deep karma that even the Jiejiao has become chaotic and under great pressure.

If it weren't for the Shangqing Saint who suppressed the destiny, Jiejiao would have been rejected by heaven and earth and become a thing of the past.

This is also an important reason why Yuanshi Tianzun has such a big opinion about the disciples of Jiejiao.

Today, those disciples of Jiejiao have become gods in heaven first.

Taiyi Zhenren and Nanji Xianweng have been in heaven for so many years, but they have not even had the chance to see Yang Xuan. How could Yuanshi, who cares so much about his reputation, not be angry?
After a moment's silence, Yuanshi could only let the matter go.

He is not Jie Yin or Zhunti. It is impossible for him to put aside his pride and go to find Yang Xuan in person.

In fact, Yuanshi didn’t care so much whether Taiyi Zhenren and Nanji Xianweng could obtain merits from the Heavenly Court.

He gave this opportunity to his disciples. As for whether these disciples could work hard and get this chance, that was the disciples' business and he would not interfere.

If everything were done by him, the saintly master, even if his disciples could eventually get this opportunity, they would not achieve anything in the future.

The reason why Yuanshi felt dissatisfied was that he felt that the experiences of Taiyi Zhenren and Nanji Xianweng in the Heavenly Palace had made him lose face.

On the one hand, his dissatisfaction came from Taiyi Zhenren and Nan Ji Xianweng.

It is undeniable that if Taiyi Zhenren and Nan Ji Xian Weng had had a better attitude at the beginning, this incident would most likely not have happened.

On the other hand, it came from Haotian and Yang Xuan. If one of them was unwilling to pardon Taiyi Zhenren and Nanji Xianweng, and the other was unwilling to meet them, how could the current situation have come to this?

Yuanshi Tianzun shook his head, withdrew his gaze from the heaven and looked towards the underworld.

After deducing for a moment, he sent out two messages, asking Ju Liusun and Ci Hang to go to the Netherworld together and find a way to participate in the construction of the underworld.

After explaining this matter, Yuanshi withdrew his mind and continued to wander in the sky, comprehending the great Dao.

As for whether Juliusun and Cihang would be rejected by the Netherworld like Taiyi Zhenren and Nanji Xianweng, even he, a saint, was not sure.

Although Yang Xuan is only a Taiyi Golden Immortal, with such cultivation level, in the eyes of a saint, he is just an ant, and a saint can kill him with just a thought from billions of miles away.

But there are too many causes and effects on Yang Xuan. Hou Tu, Shang Qing, Tai Qing and Nuwa all have some causes and effects with him to some extent.

Moreover, Yang Xuan himself was also an outlier. He was just a Taiyi Golden Immortal, but he possessed terrifying merits. He even had some blessings, saintly virtues, hidden virtues, and morality.

He is full of troubles and cannot be regarded as a Taiyi Jinxian at all.

Even if Yuanshi was a saint, he would not kill him at will unless necessary.

More importantly, even for a saint like him, what Yang Xuan, the little Taiyi Golden Immortal, did was somewhat incomprehensible.

The leader of the construction of the underworld is Yang Xuan. Even with the full support of the witch clan and the delegation of power by Houtu, he is not completely sure whether Cihang and Juliusun can intervene in the construction of the underworld.

But he didn't care too much about it. As he said, he had fought for the opportunity for his disciples. As for whether Cihang and Juliusun could live up to their expectations and get this chance, that was up to their own luck.

About two thousand years later.

A beam of light came rushing from afar, entered the sky above the sea of ​​blood, and after pausing for a moment, it changed direction and rushed towards the northwest.

After flying like this for about a hundred years, the escaping light finally stopped, revealing a middle-aged Taoist with a smile on his face, a blessed look, and a big belly.

He looked at the scene below, frowned slightly, and scolded:
"Junior brother, how long are you going to remain stubborn and stubborn?!"

Below the sea of ​​blood, there was a young Taoist in a moon-white Taoist robe, fighting with an Asura King who had two heads, six arms and three legs.

The reason why the two of them fought was not because they discovered some opportunity and created a cause and effect in their fight for the opportunity.

For most creatures in the prehistoric world, the reason for their fighting is ridiculous. It is just because of the dead souls behind Dizang.

There were millions of souls under his protection, including humans, animals, insects, fish and birds...

Among these dead souls, some are ignorant and stupid, not knowing where they are.

Some of them still had memories of their previous lives, but were now terrified and fell to their knees, chanting for help from the immortals.

For all living beings in the prehistoric world, these are the souls of creatures that have died due to the exhaustion of their lifespans or due to disasters. Such souls appear in the prehistoric world at all times and can be seen everywhere.

For the underworld, these are the souls that should enter the underworld and reincarnate.

But for the Asura clan, these ghosts that spontaneously come to the sea of ​​blood are just a kind of food for them, and they are also the biggest disaster for these ghosts to enter the underworld and reincarnate.

The ghost is the residual soul of a living being after death. Once eaten by Asura, the soul will be shattered and there will be no chance of reincarnation.

When Dizang entered the sea of ​​blood and saw that Asura used the souls as food and lost the chance to reincarnate, he felt sorry for them.

So he repeatedly snatched "rations" from the Asuras. Over the years, he and the Asuras had many battles over these ghosts, and the two sides could be considered old acquaintances.

"Madman, what a madman!"

When the Asura King heard Maitreya's voice, he glared at Ksitigarbha fiercely, and instantly fled thousands of miles away without making enemies with the two Daluo for some food.

He really couldn't understand Dizang's behavior. He couldn't figure out why Dizang would go against the Asura tribe just for some food that could be found everywhere. Isn't he just a madman!
When Ksitigarbha saw King Asura leaving, a smile appeared on his face.

"Don't be afraid, I will send you to reincarnation right now."

After saying that, he waved his sleeves and collected all the ghosts into his sleeves.

Then he looked at Maitreya in the air, bowed with both hands, and said:
"Brother, let's go."

"Don't worry about these ghosts anymore!"

Maitreya sternly warned Dizang, and without further ado, he used his flying light to rush towards the entrance of the Netherworld...

PS: I have been visiting relatives all day today. I am really tired, both physically and mentally exhausted...

(End of this chapter)