Chapter 1635: Great Fun

In the vast river of history, there was an era when Shintoism flourished.

At that time, everything that was thought of could be seen, and practitioners created myths, which often shone into reality.

Mao gods were everywhere, and hundreds of ghosts were rampant.

Day and night were reversed, and heaven and earth were confused.

It was a colorful era, but also a chaotic and confusing era.

Many rules were broken, and people followed a life logic that was completely different from the present world.

To this day, although that era has ended, many myths have been passed down by word of mouth.

Of course, the reason why myths are myths, the reason why they are passed on by word of mouth, and not recorded in history, and cannot be recorded in books and scriptures, is because they cannot be equated with reality.

For example, there has never been any hell, and reincarnation has never been as simple as described in myths.

Of course, there is indeed a netherworld, but the netherworld is just a way of reincarnation.

What six paths of rebirth, what is being a cow or a horse in the next life, what is too hard in this life, and what is being a tree in the next life, are just delusions in the Shinto era, and they did not become true in the end.

The higher the level of cultivation, the more one can understand——

Death is death, and death is the most thorough thing in this world.

After the soul enters the netherworld, the final result is also to return to nothingness. There is no such thing as Yama, judge, reward for good and punishment for evil... Those are the means of Shinto monks, and they are no different from the puppets controlled by the monks in the present world.

All the means of resurrection in the present world are based on finding the soul, reviving the body, and making up for the life span.

Jiang Wang didn't know it before, but after the arrival of the gods, he has also gained relevant knowledge. Especially in the Jixia Academy, he has gained a great deal of knowledge.

In this vast time and space, the real place of reincarnation is a place called "Source Sea".

Located in the abyss of the abyss, the bottom of the bottom.

It is a place deeper than the so-called Naihe and Wangchuan.

All souls that fall into the netherworld cannot resist the attraction of the source sea.

Not only human souls, but everything in the world. They will be broken into the smallest parts here and then reshaped. This smallest thing, which cannot be described, is called "one".

The Taoist saying "One gives birth to two, two gives birth to three, and three gives birth to all things" comes from this.

The soul falls into the source sea, is crushed into one, and is reshaped. The new soul is born into the world and grows. This is reincarnation.

It is like the process of water in the river turning into rain in the sky. But this drop of water is not that drop of rain.

The past is usually over.

Of course, there are some special cases.

For example, the Taimiao of various countries, which worships it with national power, can retain or even find the residual soul in the source sea... but that requires a very terrible price.

For example, the elder named Lu Yan of the White Bone Dao, after his wife died, her soul did not enter the source sea, thus retaining the possibility of resurrection. But he also didn't know where his deceased wife's soul went, and didn't know why it was retained, so it was driven by the White Bone God for a long time.

For example, when Jiang Mengxiong suppressed the passage between the two worlds and prevented the soul from entering the netherworld, he retained the possibility of resurrection on the spot.

For example, when Gu Huaixin, the elder of Diaohai Tower, set up the altar at Tianyatai, it was also to preserve Ji Shaoqing's soul, isolate the attraction of the netherworld, and nurture the body... However, Jiang Wang, with several days and nights of killing, coupled with the Buzhou Wind, completed the process of destruction in the source sea in advance.

Only under extremely harsh conditions, reincarnation will occasionally occur.

For example, the former Yunyou Weng, because of the special cause and effect relationship of Yunding Fairy Palace, never entered the source sea. But he has only ever gained a real new life. And the current Baiyun Tongzi is a reshaping in another sense. It is no longer the same as the Yunyou Weng.

Cultivation is a process of fighting against heaven and fate. Since ancient times, how many amazing people have been trying to resist death. "Deception", "escape" and "confrontation" of the source sea always happen again and again.

Even the former Shinto can be said to be born because of this-people discovered new power in the process of fighting against the ultimate death, and then called themselves ghosts and gods.

But the final disappearance of Shinto may also be the reason for the cycle of justice.

In those fragmented myths and legends, King Biancheng is the sixth Yama, in charge of the hell of wrongful death. Those who died wrongfully in the world will enter this hell.

At this moment, Jiang Wang wore such a Yama mask and a black martial arts uniform, standing on the cliff with a sharp wind.

I wonder if such a King Biancheng can avenge the genius of Youguo who died wrongfully in the belly of the giant turtle for so many years?

Not far away, Yin Guan was standing.

A little further away, under a pine tree, the coroner king who had been seen before sat on the ground - judging from the breath, it was indeed the same one as before.

I don’t know if he would recognize him. Jiang Wang deliberately changed his voice and restrained his breath with the Huodou Seal.

The team that was sent to Muguo continued to move forward, while Wu'an Hou, who was sent to Muguo, practiced behind closed doors in the carriage. Whether he was there or not, outsiders couldn’t tell, as long as Qiao Lin cooperated well.

Jiang Wang exchanged a few words with Qiao Lin, then rushed over alone to meet Yin Guan, and then saw the coroner Wang. Yin Guan seemed to take this man with him wherever he went, probably more capable than other Yamas...

But it didn't matter.

Jiang Wang was not curious about these Yamas, nor did he care much about them.

On the contrary, King Wuguan looked at it for a while intentionally or unintentionally, and scrutinized the new foreign aid that King Qin Guang invited, but after all, there was no nonsense.

Speaking of the mask of King Bian Cheng, Jiang Wang had another level of understanding, which was based on its previous owner, Bi Yuanjie, the jailer of Qihai Prison—perhaps a former predecessor?

In that dark and heavy prison in Diaohailou, the jailer was also a prisoner, repeating a hopeless life day after day.

It was because of Zhu Biqiong's suffering in that environment that Jiang Wangcai always felt guilty for her in his heart.

Bi Yuanjie escaped from the prison where it was almost impossible to escape, joined Hell without a Gate, and finally died on the way to escape overseas. Somehow, he actually answered the word "death in vain".

"This name... is not very auspicious." Jiang Wang sighed.

His voice was cold at the moment, the voice of a middle-aged man in his forties.

The sound that is simulated based on the sravaka scriptures has no flaws at all.

"Why is it unlucky?" Yin Guandao, who was also waiting, said: "The word "Bian" is a little above Xiacheng. Doesn't it mean that you want to break the sky of Xiacheng? It's so auspicious. It's my destiny."

Jiang Wang turned his head to look at him.

I don’t know if King Qin Guang, who has entered Taoism through incantation, will be really auspicious when he speaks auspicious words.

Yin Guan shrugged: "Don't get me wrong, it's not specially reserved for you. Originally, it didn't matter if I gave you a mask like a judge. But the newly appointed King Bian Cheng died. Do you think it's a coincidence?"

It sounds even more ominous...

"Temporary." Jiang Wang emphasized: "I only wear it temporarily."

"Don't worry." Yin Guan said with a smile: "There is no door to hell. Money and goods are both there. Children and old people are not deceived. I will never force anything."

There is no door to the whole hell, everyone hides their identity and their whereabouts. He is the only one who is arrogant and flamboyant in front of others. He is the flag of Hell and has almost become a specific symbol in the world of killers.

"Everyone is here."

The voice of the Rogue King under the tree was difficult, but his fingers moved together very smoothly. After making a quick gesture, he put his palms together in front of him, and then slowly opened them.

A silver-white light curtain opened from between his palms, like a huge square mirror, neatly divided into ten grids. In every grid, a masked figure appears.

Even Yin Guan wore a Yama mask around his waist.

King Guang of Qin, King Chujiang, King Song, King Wuguan, King Yama, King Biancheng, King Taishan, King City, King Pingping, King Zhuanlun, the ten palaces of Yama are gathered together!

Jiang Wang silently looked at his "teammates" for the next action, standing with his hands behind his back in a cold manner and saying nothing.

I don’t know what kind of secret technique this light curtain of the Wuguan King is. In addition to the sound and image, it also shows everyone’s aura.

Among these people, the one who impressed Jiang Wang the most was King Chu Jiang. When he was being chased by Haizongming, he paid a lot of money to hire a killer from Hell, and this was the one who showed up at that time.

Although his face has not been revealed, the chilly and biting feeling left a deep impression on people.

After contacting him today, he had a faint appearance of golden body and chalcedony, and had entered the realm of divine presence. He is worthy of being the second-ranked person among the Ten Halls of Yama, and he is still alive.

Then there were the King of Wheels and King of Mount Tai whom he met while chasing Yang Xuance. At that time, Jiang Wang was mentally prepared to challenge them with a sword. We meet again today, but I don’t know if we are the same old person.

After all, these Yamas with no gates to hell are updated quite frequently.

"Everyone is clear about the mission. What everyone's goal is and what level they should achieve is clearly written in the letter." Yin Guan stood on the edge of the cliff and said quietly: "As per the old rules, we will set off separately and meet at Youguo in five days. ...If you have any questions, you can ask them now.”

No one said anything.

His gaze swept across the week: "Then the action begins."

The silver-white light curtain dimmed one by one until it disappeared.

Yin Guan has an innate handsome temperament. At first glance, he looks more like a hermit who is aloof from the world.

Only at this moment when he saw him carrying out orders and prohibitions did people suddenly remember that he was the leader of the killer organization with the most notorious reputation in the entire Eastern Region.

Taking a group of thugs who have no taboos under their control and keeping them docile is something that cannot only be achieved by relying on force.

Under the green pine tree, the Wuguan King put his palms together and put away the silver-white light curtain, but did not get up immediately.

Instead, he said in that difficult tone: "Chief, as a reward, in addition to the good things from Youguo's palace, I also want Zheng Chaoyang's body."

Yin Guan turned to look at him: "Zheng Chaoyang's body is naturally strong and is a good material for martial arts. He only practices military art for the sake of the country. He was promoted to Shenlin last year... You have a good eye."

"Ho ho ho." said the King of Warlords: "Chief, you know. Corpses... are easily damaged. After a battle, they need to be replenished."

"No problem." Yin Guan said calmly: "But this time, you have to move your Shenlin body out. Hell has no door. It's fair. If you have excess contribution, there will be excess gain."

The Prince's pupils suddenly shrank.

He had never known what fear was, and he felt a chill in his heart.

His magical power is weird and spooky, called [Borrowing Corpse]. You can borrow the power of the corpse during life, including but not limited to using the corpses of others to repair your own stumps, and even... you can complete the jump in realm by borrowing the corpses of strong people.

Although the power he has shown now is still only at the peak of the outer building, he is not inferior to King Chujiang when he really exerts his full strength and fights for life and death. The whole hell has no gates, and the only one who can make him afraid is only Yin Guan.

And the fact that he has a complete body of a divine monk is his absolute secret! How did Yin Guan know? When did Yin Guan know it? What else does Yin Guan know?

"Hehe, hehe." The king of the coroner laughed a few times, and then said: "Okay."

Yin Guan didn't mean to care.

He just said: "Time is tight, let's hurry up."

With a flick of his robe sleeves, he jumped off the high cliff first.

Jiang Wang followed closely.

Then came the king of the coroner. He sat on the ground, like a puppet with dislocated limbs, and stood up uncoordinatedly and shakily, and then suddenly tensed up, like an arrow from a string!

...

...

There are only two types of cities in Youguo, the upper city and the lower city.

There is only one upper city, built on the back of a giant turtle.

There are a total of 39 lower cities. The names are from City 1 to City 39.

As Yin Guan said at the beginning, people don’t name chicken coops and pig pens, just mark them with numbers for easy management.

All the dignitaries, wealthy merchants, and monks in the entire You Kingdom live in the upper city.

The rule of the lower city is completed by the major Zuozheng families.

For example... the Su family, who has now settled in the upper city, was once the Zuozheng family of the 27th city of You Kingdom.

In a world with extraordinary power, there is no possibility for the lower city to resist the upper city.

"The Prime Minister of Youguo has devoted all his energy to the country. The court of Youguo cares about the people, actively cultivates talents, and boldly appoints young people as the city lords of major cities. The annual official assessment is open and fair. The person who governs the worst and is the least sympathetic to the people will be pushed out and dealt with by the great sacred beast who protects the country. The best of the remaining city lords will be selected to enter the upper city. They will practice hard, strive for transcendence, resist foreign aggression, and protect civilians like us... The whole country is thriving, getting better every day, and the people are full of hope."

In the public school next door, the teacher sighed with satisfaction: "What a wonderful country we live in!"

The crisp children's voices said in unison: "It's fun!"

Revisiting the old place.

Jiang Wang, who was already sitting in a restaurant in the 27th city of the lower city of Youguo, heard all kinds of voices in his ears, and his mood was difficult to describe.

Today's 27th city has clean streets and tall buildings. Pedestrians on the road are talking and laughing, and it is not difficult to see that their lives have been greatly improved in the past few years.

Jiang Wang still remembers the white-haired boy who once traveled here, and remembers the confusion, bewilderment, and pain he saw in this city.

And now, just a few years have passed, and he has already "enjoyed it".

So why are they here now?

Jiang Wang knew in his heart that this might be Zhao Cang's defense.

To deal with the brilliant fish that escaped the net, he chose to build a high wall with the people's hearts.

He wanted to erase the justice of Yin Guan's revenge and make Yin Guan's efforts on the edge of life and death in the past few years meaningless.

You say you are revengeful, but you are actually destroying.

You say you want to save this country, this country is thriving, and the people are very satisfied, and they don't need your salvation!

This chapter explains some of the basic settings of this world.

Every clearer this world is, the essence, the truth, the history, our story is one step closer to the end.

...

I am very ashamed.

There is no extra chapter this month, and the update stopped for four days at the beginning of the month. As a result, everyone still put Chixin Xuntian into the top ten monthly tickets.

I know that I am not energetic, my hands are clumsy, and I have obsessive-compulsive disorder. I was afraid that readers would be disappointed, so I repeatedly asked everyone to support the book, but there have been many subscriptions.

I never expected this.

You are really... working hard to support this novel world.

I really want to say how hard I will work next, how I will write more, and how I will repay everyone's love.

But the fact is... I am still in a state of exhaustion.

The continuous updates every day are the result of my efforts - it sounds a bit weak, right?

I'm sorry everyone.

Why is my love so weak?

I have to go to a wedding tomorrow, and I will try to recover after that. But I don't have much hope myself.

I am grateful for your love.

I can't lie down completely, so I can only do sit-ups.