Huangquan Roadside Inn

"Then Mingjun ordered that the soul that was sucked by the monster was scattered in the world because his soul was scattered, and we, the first-class ferryman, will find it." The smile on Bai Ci's face was a little doting: "I didn't expect that you, Axi Such a skill, being praised by Lord Ming, made me worry in vain."

"No, brother Baici, that's not the case." Bai Xi hurriedly wanted to explain.

"I know, I'm very happy that you got the praise, Lord Ming is right, Class A ferrymen have only ferried the souls in the book of life and death for hundreds of years, the sword has rusted long ago, and it's time to get out of its sheath and sharpen it. "Bai Ci reached out and rubbed Bai Xi's head, the smile on his face became more and more gentle:

"If I need you, you can't refuse."

"Definitely." Bai Xi hurriedly patted his chest to reassure, Bai Ci smiled triumphantly, and then walked out of Huangquan Inn.

After Bai Ci left, Qingyu leaned into Baixi's ear with a mysterious face and said, "Let me tell you, Lord Ming arranged for a few Class A ferrymen to guard the inn with us, and said, Everything is at your command."

"What?" Bai Xi was even more surprised: "A first-class ferryman, guarding the Huangquan Inn, Mingjun is crazy."

"I don't know if Mingjun is crazy or not, but brother, do you know who the Grade A ferryman sent to Huangquan Inn is?" Qingyu couldn't hide the expression on her face, especially at this moment when she was deliberately hiding her smile, even more so. It made the expression on his face a little rich.

Looking at his expression, Bai Xi seemed to have guessed who it was, but he couldn't believe it: "No way..."

"That's right." Qingyu smiled and nodded vigorously, but before he could laugh too hard, he heard the door of the underworld rang, and Baixi and Qingyu immediately ran towards the backyard.

Sure enough, Chang Xi clenched her fists with a gloomy face, looked at the two monster-looking people very dissatisfied, snorted coldly, and sat down by the well, ignoring Li Baixi and Qingyu at all.

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In the Wuya Pavilion of the Hall of Eternal Life, Luo Feng presented the Heart Sutra brought by Emperor Donghua to the meditating Lord Ming, and then waited on him.

It is his honor that only Luo Feng serves the huge Hall of Eternal Life. Naturally, he is also willing. After all, it is Mingjun who trusts him.

He raised his eyes slightly, and set his gaze on Mingjun. He still remembered that Mingjun, who had been tortured in Lei Zechi, had a weak breath, and fell at the feet of Emperor Donghua as soon as he came out of Lei Zechi.

Emperor Donghua was grateful for the friendship between their brothers, so he took him in his palace to recuperate. The whip marks were shocking. Luo Feng felt distressed when he saw them. He wished that the scars were on his body and he could let him Go and suffer for Mingjun.

But what status is he, and what qualifications does he have to be punished for Mingjun?

"Your mood is unstable." Suddenly, Ming Jun opened his eyes, looked at the Heart Sutra in front of him, and spoke slowly.

Luo Feng quickly clasped his fists, and his tone was full of apology: "I interrupted the emperor's cultivation."

Mingjun pulled up his sleeves, stared sideways at Luo Feng, who bowed his head and saluted, and picked up the Heart Sutra on the table and handed it to Luo Feng: "You can use this Heart Sutra to practice."

"Emperor Donghua sent it to the emperor, and his subordinates dare not." Luo Feng quickly refused, not daring to look up at Mingjun in front of him.

Mingjun snorted softly, and put the Heart Sutra back on the table: "Donghua's move is nothing more than to let me calm down. Since you are also upset, you might as well practice it first."

"Dijun, I would like to take the liberty to say that Donghua Emperor is right, Dijun, you should really calm down. Dijun has already been tortured in Lei Zechi, so you should not owe each other, don't worry about it, and mess up your cultivation. " Luo Feng raised his head and looked at Mingjun in front of him, changing his previous obsequiousness and speaking righteously.

Ming Jun's deep eyes met Luo Feng's gaze, but within a moment, Luo Feng was defeated and did not dare to look at him again.

"You're getting bolder." As soon as Ming Jun opened his lips, Luo Feng knelt down on the ground:

"I also ask the emperor to punish me. The subordinates are only thinking of the emperor. I don't want the emperor to make mistakes again because of other insignificant things."

"Get out." Mingjun said softly, but his tone was firm and unshakable.

"Emperor..." Luo Feng looked at Ming Jun, wanting to say more, but when he saw Ming Jun's sharp eyes under the mask, he swallowed his words, stood up and exited Wuya Pavilion.

Ming Jun closed his eyes and meditated again, but he couldn't calm down anymore, every word Luo Feng said appeared in his mind.

His eyes slowly opened, and his deep eyes were fixed on the Heart Sutra in front of him, but he could never forget that look back in his mind. Even if he practiced for ten thousand years, he couldn't match the smile that captivated all living beings.

In that year, the sage king of the demon clan indulged his subordinates in the human world to do evil, and the demon king had huge ambitions. He even wanted to dominate the human world and turn the human world into his pocket. Overwhelmed.

When the heaven and the earth merged into one place, there would be gods in this world, and the emperor of the underworld was just Jin Hong, a descendant of Pangu, a young man who didn't understand anything.

Because there is no heaven and earth, everything you see is chaos, and there is no interest in life, and the gods are lonely. Pangu, who was still in power, separated the heaven and the earth, one ascended to the sky, and the other descended to the earth.

Later, the earth had mountains and rivers, trees, flowers and birds, all of which were gifts from God.

Gods like to look down on the human world from the heavens, especially the creatures in the human world, which has given many lonely gods a little relief. They watched the world change day by day, but they still felt that something was missing.

Therefore, Nu Wa made clay sculptures according to the appearance of all the gods, and named them: human beings.

The world with people has changed into a different scene. They believe in gods, and gods will bless them, but as time passes, people are no longer as simple as they were before, and the immortal people began to have other ugly thoughts.

Nuwa and the gods were all very distressed, so they cast spells to get rid of the evil in their hearts, and the world without evil thoughts was peaceful again, but the evil that was removed by the gods became demons.

God created man, and naturally created demons, but God cannot destroy demons.

Later, in order to prevent people from having evil thoughts, the gods no longer let people live forever, but cycle of life and death.

After death, people go to the earth to rest in peace, but their souls wander away from the world, disturbing the suffering of human beings. This is how the Hades came into existence, accepting ghosts and controlling the life and death of the human world, and the position of the Emperor of the Hades fell on Jin Hong.

The demon king wanted to dominate the human world, and Jin Hong, who is the king of the underworld, would not allow it, so he issued a letter of war to the demon sage, fought for [-] rounds in Wuwangtian, and finally sealed the demon sage in the world. At the bottom of Lei Ze Pool, he was whipped every day.

But in Wuwang's battle, Mingjun was also seriously injured and fell into the world. He was rescued by a young man who collected medicine and healed him with all his heart. The young man's name was Mingyue.

"Qingfeng Medicine Cottage..." Mingjun put away his thoughts and sighed inadvertently, causing him to reach out to the Heart Sutra in front of him, but just as he picked it up, he put it down again, and then disappeared into the Wuya Pavilion.

After the gate of the underworld was twisted, the tall figure of Ming Jun appeared at the door.

There is no day and night in Huangquan, but this inn is built at the entrance, and it is the same as the world. Except for the absence of wind and rain, the inn can feel all the days and nights that should be there.

Bai Xi was originally lying on the roof looking at the stars in the vast sky, but when he heard the door of the underworld, he immediately jumped down from the roof, looked at the Mingjun who appeared in front of him, and hurriedly saluted:

"See Mingjun, I don't know why Mingjun came here late at night?"

"Can't I come?" Ming Jun's voice was cold and deep, which perfectly complemented those deep eyes. His eyes fell on the imprint between Bai Xi's eyebrows, and he was a little absent-minded for a while.

that imprint...

Bai Xi was stunned for a moment, and then raised a smiling face: "Yes, Huangquan Inn is under the jurisdiction of the underworld. If the underworld king wants to come to inspect, it is naturally possible, hey."

"En." Mingjun responded lightly, then looked away, and walked towards the front hall of Huangquan Inn.

Bai Xi saw Ming Jun's inspection posture, and hurriedly followed.

I wanted to come to the Hall of Eternal Life to summon him that day, originally to inquire about matters of various places, and inspect the cultivation and abilities of the ferrymen, but the monsters made troubles and we had to give up.

But as Mingjun, who has not been in Hades for 500 years, naturally has a reason to visit, so Bai Xi followed behind Mingjun, waiting for him to ask questions.

"What are you, but like Baixi, you are descended from above. In terms of rank, I am two ranks higher than you, and you dare to tell me what to do."

As soon as Mingjun stepped into the front hall of the inn, he heard Chang Xi's roar towards Qingyu, but when he saw Mingjun's appearance clearly, Qingyu and Chang Xi both looked astonished, and then they clasped their fists and saluted him.

Mingjun stood at the door, not approaching, extremely indifferent.

"What's the matter, you guys." Seeing that Ming Jun was silent, Bai Xi hurriedly stepped forward to smooth things over.

Qingyu said with an aggrieved face: "I just let... let him help settle the soul that Brother Baici and the others found..."

"That's what you, a Class C ferryman, should do." Chang Xi was not convinced at all to stay at the Huangquan Inn, and was even more unwilling to listen to Baixi's orders. It’s also Grade A, why Baici and Heqiu can find the lost soul, but I have to guard the inn, and my subordinates ask Ming Jun to take it back.”

"Reason." Ming Jun finally spoke, and Bai Xi breathed a sigh of relief.

He was really afraid that Mingjun would be angry and bring disaster to Chi Yu.

"This subordinate is a Class A ferryman, and this inn is guarded by people who made mistakes like them. This subordinate did not make a mistake, so he should not be punished." Chang Xi nodded, speaking righteously.

Mingjun kept his eyes on Baixi and Qingyu, and then on Chang Xi: "Although he was punished, it's because the inn is far away. Otherwise, why do you think the inn only needs Grade A?" What about the ferryman?"

"But Lord Ming, this subordinate did not make a mistake." Chang Xi continued.

"The monsters invaded the underworld, and the ferryman was unable to resist. It was a mistake. Since you don't want to stay in the inn, there is a lack of a fire burner in Mengpo Village by the bridge, so you can go." In my heart, I was extremely surprised:

"Master Ming, you can't..."

"Are you joking when you take me?"

Chang Xi heard Ming Jun's sharp voice, the last line of defense in his heart broke without warning, then he fell to the ground, looked at Ming Jun's tall and straight figure, opened his lips slightly, but couldn't say a word .