Idle is also idle, Southern Growth King asked curiously while yawning.

Today is indeed a bit weird.

Just now, the Queen Mother of the West on West Kunlun came to complain to the Jade Emperor with a bruised nose and swollen face, and now another King Yama came.

This complaint was rushed in one day, and I don't know what happened in the lower realm.

Hearing the words, it was Yan Luo Wang who hesitated a little, hesitant to speak, and his old face was ashamed, until he was asked a few more words before he sighed: "Oh, heavenly king, it's not that I don't want to say it, it's just that this matter is real. It's outrageous!"

"Outrageous? How outrageous?"

Hearing this, the curiosity of the Southern Zengtian King was completely aroused, and he put his arm around King Yama's shoulders and came to a corner wondering: "Could it be that some catastrophe happened in the lower realm?"

"There is no catastrophe, it's just...it's just hard to say..."

The more he thought about it, the more ashamed and complicated he felt, and he sighed after Zeng Tianwang asked urgently in the south, "Oh, to tell you the truth, I, my hell was picked by a mortal!!!"

"Picked by mortals? How is this possible?"

The Southern Zengtian King said with a strange expression: "Isn't your underworld in charge of the creatures in the world? Didn't you say that the creatures in the world are not under your control, and whoever you want to die in the third watch will definitely not survive the fifth watch? How could it be given by a mortal?" Picked???"

"..."

Yan Luo Wang's old face flushed with shame, but he didn't know what to say. After a while, he sighed and said, "That's why I think it's weird to say this!"

"Of course, it's mainly because I'm not sure about the identity of that mortal, otherwise whoever is called to the underworld will never return!"

The Heavenly King Zengchang of the South was startled: "Oh Huo? You still can't determine the identity of this mortal? Could it be that the Eight Immortals under Renjiao's sect were reincarnated? Or is it some kind of immortal Buddha's training in the lower realm?"

Looking at the other party's puzzled expression, King Yan Luo recalled what Yin Shuai had said about the handsome young man covered in gold and full of Taoist aura, and sighed: "This mortal body is extremely powerful, but it can't be done. Pulling mountains and rivers with strength, blood is majestic, obviously without the slightest aura of Taoism and Buddhism, but the strength is terrifying!"

"I didn't release the water because of the mystery of this mortal master's origin, but there is no one in my underworld who can stop it. It is impossible to bother Emperor Fengdu and the others with such a trivial matter. In addition, this mortal is suspected to be related to Buddhism, so I will go to heaven." Come to report to His Majesty."

"This mortal has a profound background?"

Nanchang Zengtian King was stunned, shook his head and said, "Impossible? Even if he has a Taoist background, how can a mortal have such a terrifying physique without practicing cultivation, and beat you to the ground without anyone being able to stop him? It's too outrageous, right? ?”

Yan Luowang looked bitter, and was about to say something, but who knew that the Judicial God outside Lingxiao Palace came to summon him, so he had to bid farewell to Nanzhang Tianwang and then headed towards Lingxiao Palace.

Southern Zengchang Tianwang suddenly thought of the Hetong crying and complaining. He looked strange and wondered whether the two were beaten by the same mortal, but he didn't say anything, just shook his head and went back to Nantianmen , shaking his head and talking to himself.

"There are so many strange things..."

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Lingxiao Palace.

All the immortals looked indifferent, with different appearances and temperaments, but the trembling and weirdness on their faces were the same. Looking around, most of the immortals looked at Hetong who was crying and crazily complaining.

The Jade Emperor on the throne was also a little helpless, but didn't say much.

Not long after, Yan Luo Wang came in quickly and bowed to see him. After a set of etiquette was over, he found many strange eyes.

He looked puzzled, but those gods looked away as if they hadn't seen him before. Although they moved quickly, they were caught by him.

Just when Yan Luowang wondered why these immortals looked at him with weird and strange eyes, suddenly a thunderous voice sounded like a majestic emperor: "Hell King, why did you come to Zhen Lingxiao Palace today? Could it be that you were also bullied by mortals? "

Hearing this, some immortals couldn't hold back a "puchi" laugh, and Hetong, who was kneeling on the ground, cried even louder.

And Yan Luo Wang's old face couldn't help but blushed, and he said with shame and shame: "Your Majesty clearly sees that your duty is in the underworld, but I don't know why a mortal broke into the underworld and killed countless ghosts and gods in the underworld. After humiliating the little minister, he seized the book of life and death and took away a dead soul. This action is for the harmony of heaven, and the anger of man and god. I hope that your majesty will severely punish that monster from the lower realm, so that the world will be clear!"

"If everyone breaks into the underworld like that rebellious officials and thieves, killing people, grabbing the book of life and death and taking away the souls of the dead, how can the world be peaceful?"

"Your Majesty!!! You have to make the decision for the little minister!!"

Suddenly, Yan Luo Wang's sad, angry and helpless voice sounded, and it really seemed that those who heard it felt uncomfortable and those who heard it felt aggrieved.

The eyes of the crying Baihe boy lit up, and he leaned over his head excitedly and said: "Yan Wang Laozi, have you been beaten by mortals too?"

"..."

Hearing Hetong's words, Yan Luo Wang, who was already in a good mood, couldn't help but tremble, and turned his head as if he didn't know this little thing.

The small actions of the two of them naturally couldn't escape the eyes of the Jade Emperor and the immortals in the Lingxiao Palace, and each of them thought it was outrageous, but they didn't make much of a joke.

The Jade Emperor seemed to have thought of something, looked in the direction of the west secretly, and said indifferently: "Don't worry, after dealing with the affairs of the Three Realms, I will order the Heavenly Soldiers and Generals to go down to the Realm to catch the thieves."

Hearing this, King Yan Luo and Boy Baihe had no choice but to thank each other again and again...

Chapter 386 The Compassionate Old Monk, Xu Jiaorong Resurrected

Suzhou city.

Xu House.

A group of people waited nervously and eagerly.

There are old monks, servants, and women. It seems that the opposition is not only about the gender identity of men and women, but also the difference between humans, demons, and ghosts.

The old monk looked majestic, and from time to time there were bursts of golden light and Buddha charm in his eyes, sometimes the majesty of the vajra's angry eyes, and sometimes compassionate and peaceful. He was wearing a bright and brand-new cassock, holding the bowl in one hand and the cassock in the other. Don't even call him an expert in the world!

It's just that the old monk's ever-changing momentum is frightening, and the slaves transformed into five ghosts are trembling tremblingly.

Even because of fear, sometimes he accidentally revealed the body of a ghost.

The old monk was sometimes murderous, sometimes glaring, and sometimes complicated and entangled, but in the end it turned into a deep sigh, closed his eyes and stopped talking, and didn't even look at the people around him.

Beside him, the white-clothed woman and the green-clothed girl looked serious. While the dignified woman was lying on the bed with worried expressions, they stared at the old monk fearfully from time to time.

The atmosphere is extremely weird.

Not long after, a lot of thick black air suddenly came from the void, turning into a half-foot-high hideous and dark ancient portal, and the roaring and low roaring voices of many evil spirits and ghosts could be vaguely heard, which made one's tail spine uncontrollable. There was a chill in the back of his head, and he couldn't help shivering.

This gloomy and cold portal seems to be the gate to the underworld, and there is nothing but the eternal cold darkness at a glance.

However, the moment the portal appeared, it drew the eyes of many people in the room away.

Even the old monk with his eyes closed could not help but open his eyes expectantly, without the angry look of Vajra before.

Not long after, a burly and huge figure walked out of the dark and hideous strange door.

This figure's face was indifferent, with a fierce and cold aura exuding from all over his body, as if he was a fierce god who had just been killed from the battlefield of the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood. There seemed to be hundreds of millions of ghosts crying and howling, and the sound of resentment and fear rang out from him.

The cold and evil spirit made all the people present tremble slightly, terrified!

Especially the slaves transformed into five ghosts trembled even more.

They smelled the death breath of too many companions and even high-ranking ghosts and gods from Xu Xian, and they had to kneel down in front of these ghosts and gods, but the breath of ghosts and gods falling did not know much about Xu Hanlin, how could they not be frightened? ! !

This mortal uncle probably killed a lot of ghost cultivators and even ghosts and gods when he broke into the underworld! !

hiss……

Uncle is really scary! !

Seeing that it was Xu Xian who came back, the serious Fa Hai couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief. Bai Suzhen and Xiao Qing also walked over worriedly, but were stopped by Fa Hai: "Amitabha, the two identities are different, so I'm not afraid of shocking Xu Jiao. Will Rong Soul cause her to wake up and be confused in the future?"

"In my opinion, it's better not to act rashly for now!"

Hearing this, although Bai Suzhen and Xiaoqing felt unwilling in their eyes, they still stood where they were and did not leave.

Not long after, Xu Hanlin's figure walked out of the ghost gate.

Behind him was a confused and illusory figure like a black shadow. From the outline, one could clearly detect that it was Xu Jiaorong's appearance.

"Amitabha, the benefactor has worked hard, and the old monk will let the soul enter the body."

Fa Hai chanted the Buddha's name in a low voice, and bursts of warm and comfortable Buddha light gradually radiated from his body. This light not only stabilized Xu Jiaorong's soul, but also made Xu Xian's face exhausted due to the killing in the underworld. A few points less.

"Thank you, Master." A forced smile appeared on Xu Xian's icy face, and then he stepped aside to reveal the dazed soul of Xu Jiaorong.

"Amitabha, the poor monk will do his best." Fa Hai shook his Zen staff lightly, and the nine rings rang like a bell, a clear and pleasant sound that made tense emotions relax reverberated in the room.

Whether it was the five ghosts in white and green clothes, or the burly and fierce Xu Hanlin, they also relaxed under the pleasant impact.

The nine rings of the Zen stick hit lightly, and Fa Hai also began to sit cross-legged on the ground and chanted Buddhist scriptures on tranquility and soul cultivation.

All of a sudden, there are rippling clear sounds and bursts of Sanskrit sounds, and all kinds of golden lights float in the room like mist, which makes people feel relaxed from body to soul.

Under the guidance of Sanskrit, Xu Jiaorong's soul walked towards the body on the bed, and slowly fused together.

Under Xu Xian's tired and worried expression, the two became one.

However, I was also troubled that I didn't understand magical powers, and I didn't know how far the current steps were and whether the progress was smooth, so I could only wait anxiously on the sidelines, hoping to see through.

Bai Suzhen next to her looked confused, but she didn't dare go over and hug Xu Xian's arm, and stood there blankly.

After a long time, Fahai stopped chanting sutras when it was about to get dark, and all kinds of golden light visions also quickly dissipated.

Xu Xian couldn't see what was going on, but could only sense the tiredness on Fa Hai's face, and said with gratitude and worry, "Master, you've worked hard, but I don't know my sister..."

"Amitabha, the fusion of the soul and the body is very smooth. As long as the elder sister of the benefactor wakes up at dawn tomorrow, the benefactor does not need to worry too much. What you need to do now is to give the benefactor a good rest. You will know the answer tomorrow. .”

Fa Hai took a deep breath, tired as he could see.

"Thank you, master, for your help. I don't need these fairy grasses. Master, you can use them to nourish your body!"

Thinking of the scene of Fahai leading the way and helping each other all the way, Xu Xian felt grateful, and suddenly remembered why he took out a large amount of fairy grass from the magic treasure storage and handed it to Fahai.

The moment the grass jelly appeared, the room was filled with vitality, and a large amount of green mist could be vaguely seen rising up. Just taking a sip made people feel indescribably comfortable, such a treasure of heaven and earth, even Bai Suzhen and Xiaoqing couldn't help but feel uncomfortable. Can't help but look straight at the eyes, extremely shocked.

I'm afraid in my heart, I never imagined that Hanlin could produce so many extremely precious fairy grasses.

Fa Hai also jumped when he saw his eyelids, but he shook his head and refused: "Amitabha, this is a treasure that the benefactor Xu desperately snatched. How can I take it? What's more, Mrs. Madam is pregnant now, if there is a fairy to nourish the body in the future It will definitely help the baby."

"My old man is old, and I can't use it anymore."

Even though Fa Hai refused again and again, Xu Xian still distributed half of the fairy grass to Fa Hai, and then pushed him out of the door to let him rest.

Gently asked his wife, sister-in-law and others to leave and rest so that they could get up early and prepare for breakfast. Xu Xiancai squatted on the side of the bed to guard him, and fell asleep drowsily. After an unknown amount of time, he was awakened by loud noises.

Sensing the familiarity in the voice, Xu Xian opened his eyes in great surprise...

Chapter 387 Xu Xian's weakness in heart, what should be the consequences?

early morning.

sunny.

Xu Xian, who was drowsily asleep, was shocked when he heard a familiar voice next to his ears, and quickly opened his eyes, and he was stunned in place for a moment.

Even if he traveled to West Kunlun to beat Hetong and steal celestial grass, and broke into the underworld alone to kill and snatch the book of life and death, he suffered a lot of pain and confusion, but he never shed a single tear.

But the moment he saw his sister standing in front of him, Xu Xian couldn't stop crying, his eyes were flushed, he wanted to but didn't dare to hold the ordinary woman in front of him in his arms.

Yes, his older sister doesn't have too prominent a face.

Like other women in the family, she is a bit fat, with a round face, combing women's hair accessories, not willing to wear good jewelry and silk, only wearing ordinary clothes and some jewelry decorations, usually talking a lot and nagging, often People who say it are bored and helpless in their hearts, and mediocre people can't see the excellence in the sea of ​​people.

However, such a mediocre and simple woman was doing work everywhere to support a family when she was just a little girl, and gave him a warm home.

Back then, my sister was obviously not much older than him, but she was busy with her work while taking care of him while supporting the family. He still doesn't understand why a little girl can do so many things!

If it weren't for this, maybe he would have to wander helplessly with both parents dead?

Where is the chance to wait until the teacher arrives?

Recalling all the past, even the experience of talking back and fighting with his sister from time to time when he was a child and growing up to this day, Xu Xian's eyes became redder and tears flowed from his eyes unstoppably. This two-meter-tall man was crying like She is as lonely and helpless as a three-year-old child.

"Sister... Sister, you finally woke up!"

"Wake up, wake up, I thought you would never wake up again!"

Xu Xian hurriedly wiped away the tears on his face, but he didn't know that there was a lot of dust on his face after traveling around in the past few days. On the contrary, his face became more and more dirty, just like a little tabby cat.

"Hanlin... what's wrong with you?"

Xu Jiaorong didn't understand too many things, so she said helplessly and tolerantly: "Did you accidentally make some mistakes? We are a poor family, and our parents also said that we should be upright when we were very young. You have to admit it, if you have done anything wrong, tell your sister, and my sister will go with you to make an apology!"

"sister……"

Xu Xian's eyes dimmed, he lowered his head and did not speak.

Apologize?

Previously, in a hurry, he beat up the Baihe boy in the dojo of the Queen Mother of the West in West Kunlun and took away the fairy grass. Later, he broke into the underworld and started a killing spree, killing ghosts and howling wolves.

Even if he doesn't know what the rules are in the gods and Buddhas, but his previous actions probably won't be enough to punish him for going to the eighteenth level of hell, right?

It's just that I can bear all this by myself, why let my sister know?

My sister has sheltered herself from the wind and rain for so many years, so it's time for him to support her.

There are many things that come to mind, but only in the blink of an eye.

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