Chapter 374: The Ghost Moon Portal to the Underworld

Ji Xingyue on the side had already covered her mouth and started laughing softly. Nezha understood instantly, looked at Su Changqing, his face wrinkled and said: "Su Changqing, are you kidding me?"

I am seven and you are three?

"It took me several months of research to confirm that this place is at the foot of Mount Buzhou!"

"But if you really steal the book of life and death, you have to let me see."

Nezha looked at Su Changqing, hesitated for a moment and said.

The Book of Life and Death is one of the three books of heaven, earth and man. Although it is not as good as the Book of Earth and the Book of God, it is still extremely wonderful. Nezha can understand the mystery of life and death from above and comprehend supernatural powers.

"Why is it at the foot of Mount Buzhou?"

Su Changqing's eyes narrowed slightly when he heard this, and he was shocked.

His trip was not to register life and death, but to observe the six paths of reincarnation, and secondly, for the souls of Youchao Zangqing and Jiang Xingxing.

The two of them did not die as immortals. The former's soul was sent to the six realms of reincarnation by Su Changqing, while the latter died in the Phoenix Clan ruins.

Nine times out of ten, they are all in the six paths of reincarnation.

"I don't know either, and the door to the underworld has long been closed. I tried before and couldn't get in."

Nezha spread his hands slightly and said.

"You need to wait until the seventh month of the human world. On July 1, the door to the underworld opens, then you can go in."

"Where did you get the news?" Su Changqing asked with a slight movement in his heart.

He had heard in his previous life that the seventh month in the underworld was the ghost month, and the gate to the Nine Netherworlds of the underworld would be opened on July 1st and closed on July 30th.

"Jin Zha." Nezha said casually.

"In ancient times in the Buddhist world, there was a powerful being named Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva. He was living in the underworld. On his birthday in the seventh month, the gates of the underworld were opened to receive incense and offerings."

"But you have to be careful, this person has extremely amazing magical powers!" Nezha looked at Su Changqing and warned in his eyes.

Su Changqing's eyes narrowed slightly when he heard this. He had heard of this Bodhisattva before.

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva once promised that hell would never be empty and he would never become a Buddha.

Although he is not a Buddha, his magical power is not weaker than that of the Buddha.

"Thank you very much for this." Su Changqing grabbed a fairy fruit on the fruit plate and threw it to Nezha.

"I worked so hard to go to Fogao, and you just give me this little errand fee?"

Nezha caught the fairy fruit and frowned.

"This is the fruit of the laurel tree. If you don't want it, forget it."

Nezha was shocked when he heard this. Only then did he realize that something was wrong, and he lowered his head and looked into his hands.

The moon-like fruit is oval in shape, soft as water, crystal clear, and filled with the scent of water from the Yangtze River.

"Yuegui, one of the innate spiritual roots, Lord Taiyin, you are too generous." Nezha looked at Ji Xingyue sitting under the pavilion, and said with surprise and joy.

Innate spirits are extremely rare to begin with, not to mention that the ginseng fruit tree has been destroyed and the flat peach tree has disappeared. In the whole world, only the Taiyin Star Palace has this background.

Although the fruit was given by Su Changqing, Nezha was not stupid. It was obvious that it belonged to Ji Xingyue.

"You Nezha." Su Changqing smiled.

"I will definitely come here often in the future!"

Nezha was afraid that Su Changqing would take back the laurel fruit, so he jumped away. At his feet, the green luan fire phoenix spread its wings and disappeared in an instant.

"He is upright by nature. Although he is prone to getting into trouble, he doesn't hide it." Ji Xingyue said with a smile.

Su Changqing nodded slightly and sat next to Ji Xingyue.

"When are you going to enter the underworld?"

Ji Xingyue suddenly looked at Su Changqing, with concern in her eyes.

Dressed in golden feathers, she is light and moving. The aura of heaven and earth is breathtakingly beautiful. She is as holy as a goddess descending into the world.

"I need to be fully prepared until July." Su Changqing looked at her and said.

"There are still sixty-eight years left. Take this opportunity to do all this. When the time comes, I will send you to Fangcun Mountain."

Even the Taiyin Star is not that safe in Su Changqing's eyes.

Because he had checked the life script, chaos was about to begin in Jiuchongtian. By then, various situations would follow and he could not guarantee Ji Xingyue's safety.

Ji Xingyue used great magical power to nurture her fetus for hundreds of years. When it was born, it would be extraordinary, so it would be best to go to Fangcun Mountain.

Su Changqing stretched out his palm gently, Xuantian's magic power surged, the rules of heaven and earth condensed, and the essence surged. He felt the movement of the fetus in it and combed the power of its bloodline.

The God of Thunder blesses, causing ripples on the road.

In Su Changqing's eyes, there was the love of an old father.

Ji Xingyue stared at him blankly. Su Changqing rarely plotted for others, but now he plotted for her.

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