Qin Ye looked at the old monk with great interest: "can you see my strength?"
The old monk shook his head and bit his lips. I can't see, but I can feel
I feel like facing the abyss of hell. What kind of existence is this!
I didn't mean to stay here more, but now Qin Ye has some interest. He raised his chin toward the temple, and without scruple to the eyes of others, slowly said, "when was it built here?"
As he spoke, he walked down a path. "Three years ago," the old monk said in a low voice
Qin Ye nodded: "who do you worship?"
"The king of nine hell, the king of Qin." The old monk didn't have to wait to ask this time, but he said consciously: "in fact, in the past, most of the worshippers were Fengdu emperor. And it belongs to the Taoist God system. But I don't know which day I think about it... "
He pondered for a while and said with some uncertainty: "about five or six years ago, all the great emperors of Fengdu were cracked. This is nothing to ordinary believers. But we know that this is the sign of the LORD God's ascension. Together with him, there are also the statues of the underground. "
He took a cautious look at Qin ye, put his hands together, drooped his eyes and said, "at that time, the national religious association held a meeting. You know, because something happened. The Chinese government has always turned a blind eye to religion, and no outsider has ever come to the religious association. It's a good specification to be able to get to a person from the Ministry of education, science and culture, or the Propaganda Department... "
"However, three years ago, at the general assembly of religious associations, the Ministry of culture, the Ministry of publicity and UNESCO were all present. Moreover, a series of documents have been published. "
His eyes were filled with emotion: "it's a piece of unearthed cultural relics, sculptures, monuments and so on It is clearly written that, according to the local calendar, after 2000, it was under the jurisdiction of Yan Wang of Qin, and his full name was Jiuyou Beiyin emperor. And The three major organizations unanimously demanded that hundreds of millions of funds be allocated, and the Taoist temples and temples related to the hell and the king of hell should be rectified immediately. "
"Not only us, but also textbooks and encyclopedias have been revised in a unified way. And we need to take the initiative to promote it. A few years later, we all knew about this king of Qin. "
Qin Ye smiles.
This NIMA Are you Taoism or Buddhism?
According to the name of "XXX emperor", it is obviously Taoism. However, Buddhism also allows his incense. Should it have something to do with dizang?
He has not seen the records of himself unearthed in the sun. This is his death script. There are more than one billion people in China. His faith will be unbreakable for only one hundred years.
"What is this king of Qin in charge of?"
"Mr. Hui, Yan Wang of Qin is in charge of life and death. It's a disaster. After death. Strange to say, since the conversion to Emperor Yan of Qin a few years ago, many people with ghosts come to offer incense, and there are Yin differences to dream at night. And those ordinary men and women, or devout believers, will also have dreams after incense. Tell them which way they're going when they die. When I wake up, I remember clearly. "
It seems that their own judges are still capable of doing things Qin Ye smiles and looks at several black windbreaker men in the rear who do not know when to follow up and says with a smile: "law enforcement team? Or the special investigation office? "
As soon as the old monk's face changed, his hands trembled: "sir No, this is not... "
Before the words fell, he saw a flower in front of him, and the person just now had disappeared.
Plop His legs softened and he sat down on his knees. At the same time, several black windcoats rushed to the rear immediately. Surprised to look around, for a long time, just together to see the cold sweat, the old monk out of body: "people?"
The old monk shook his head dully.
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Gonger peak, the highest peak of Kunlun Mountains.
According to legend, this place is the same as the heaven. One step up is where the celestial beings are. There is also a legend that the queen mother of the West lives here and has an elixir.
Kunlun, these two words have a strong mythological color. But the real master here is only a cold house.
The thatched house, the peak of the snow mountain, actually planted a piece of green bamboo. Just in front of the thatched cottage, an old man was wearing a coir raincoat, holding a fishing rod and chin in one hand. Fishing as if sleeping.
In front of him, a sparkling pond, about tens of meters wide, is full of lotus flowers and floating green lotus leaves, which is impossible at the top of the snow mountain!
But the most striking one is a stone tablet protruding from the water in the center of the pond, with a sword full of wind and snow on it.
The old fisherman did not move. The scene seemed eternal. But all of a sudden, he suddenly opened his eyes and looked around solemnly: "who?"
"I didn't have any invitation today Show up, sir
A figure came out slowly from behind the green bamboo. It was the night of Qin Dynasty.
As if the wind and snow couldn't fall on him at all, he reached out and knocked on the green bamboo and said with a smile: "Xuanyuan sword master is really interested. It's good to be able to make such a scene at the snow capped peak.""You are His disciple? Judge It's good. It's not easy for ordinary people to cultivate to this point. "
At that time, the fisherman's body was in the shape of a coir raincoat. He looked at Qin ye with great solemnity. His body was like a tiger ready to prey, and the veins on his arm burst out. Still.
Tick tock A drop of cold sweat from his forehead, fell on the snow, like boiling water, issued a "Zi" sound.
How terrible
The judge has approached the high-order Yin difference. He can see something that the low-order Yin difference can't see. At the moment, he's serious. It's not people at all! It's a walking hell!
Obviously, it is a young man's appearance, but behind him, there are several terrible Yin Qi! They are like living creatures, protecting each other. And since the moment of his appearance, the true spirit of the whole mountain has completely disappeared. Only the green and black Yin Qi is surging!
"You..."
"Don't be afraid." Qin Ye pressed his hand: "old acquaintance. Your master and I are very familiar
"Indeed." The door of the thatched cottage has been opened. Xuanyuan sword master, who has not been seen for several years, is wearing a Taoist robe. Deeply arched, nearly 90 degrees: "have seen the king of Qin."
Plop!
Before the words fell, the old fisherman landed on all fours and almost fell to the ground. Then he seemed to try his best to raise his head. But did not dare, can only use the corner of the eye remaining light secretly sweeping Qin night.
Yan Wang of Qin Dynasty?
This is the king of Qin? Once upon a time, the name that the first university could not say? The Lord of the underworld?
Genuine Land death?!
After reaction, the first feeling is panic. The second feeling is that I am glad that I can see the people in this myth in my lifetime. Finally, it's emotion.
This is the real body of King Yan of Qin
"You haven't walked in the sun for years. Is it important to come this time? " Xuanyuan sword master made a gesture of invitation, and Qin Ye followed him into the thatched cottage.
Inside the layout is also very simple, eight immortals table, chair, another room is Bagua and Futuan. Qin Ye was not polite. He sat down in the chair and had two cups of tea on the table.
"Snow lotus, together with the tea made by Qianshan snow, is only available here in China. It's the best thing I can do. Don't be surprised. " Xuanyuan sword master said sincerely.
"No way." Qin Ye smiles and opens the lid of the cup. A cold fragrance of
comes out. Quiet and lasting, as if the soul were clarified. He looked at each other unexpectedly, nodded and said, "good tea."
Then there is silence.
Qin night sipped a sip of tea, pause for a few seconds, and finally said: "long time no see."
"It's been a long time. It's hard for Yan Wang of Qin to remember me I'm not going to hell after death, am I? " Xuanyuan sword master said with a bitter smile.
Qin Ye restrained his smile and looked at each other carefully. He said slowly, "you can take this king's words to all who are worried about it. Tell them I understand their approach and position. "
His fingers, like playing a piano, were gently lit on the table top, with some beauty in his eyes, as if he had been walking in the sun. After a long time, he said faintly: "people This kind of creature, living in the world, has its own stand. "
"If you have a position, you have to act in accordance with it. Besides, the situation was special. I have not explained that some of the methods you have adopted are not excessive. At least We can barely call it a good time to get together and get together. "
"Ah..." Xuanyuan sword master sighed.
Now there are a lot of people who regret why Qin Ye didn't treat him better when he was in the sun. Regret why you have to use Yin Yu to inspect again and again. But as like as two peas, they will be able to make the same choice if the situation is to be repeated.
"But it's all over." Qin night sprinkles ran a smile: "this time comes, this king really has important matter."
Xuanyuan sword master pupil suddenly a contraction, light voice way: "gonggefeng abnormal change."
Qin Ye nodded and did not speak. The other party immediately said anxiously, "please make it clear. Is it serious? Whether Will spiritual disasters recur? "
I don't think so, brother.
Qin ye said with a smile, "don't worry, this is the gate of heaven. After I ascended the throne a few years ago, the gods and gods shared a common understanding of the three realms. This time I'm afraid an acquaintance will come down. "
Xuanyuan sword master long relaxed tone, subconsciously asked: "who?"
Qin ye took a sip of his tea cup and hung his smile on his lips. Xuanyuan sword master suddenly felt that the other side It's fuzzy.
I haven't seen him for a few years. The one who used to laugh and scold in the college now feels that the power of heaven is hard to predict even after a glance. In the end Which is the real one?
Ding -- the cup gently put down, interrupted his wild thoughts, Qin ye said faintly: "maybe Is it dizang? "
When the last word fell, Xuanyuan sword master took a cold breath and looked at Qin ye in disbelief.
"What?"
Xuanyuan sword master shook his head, then immediately rushed to the back of the house, opened the door.This thatched house is built on a lonely peak.
Deep in the bamboo forest is the cliff edge of the solitary peak, where there stands a sculpture of underground collection!
Covered with snow, however, gray, snow covered sky, actually cast a trace of light, shining on the hands of the statue of Tibet.
It does not know how long it has existed, full of historical vicissitudes. This is a mystery, just like no one knows why there is such a Tibetan sculpture on Gongge peak on the top of Kunlun mountain. And in its palm, a snow lotus, is swaying in the wind. Around the snow lotus, the naked eye can see countless wronged souls, crying and Howling every minute.
"The bitter sea grows lotus, which can help all living beings..." The cold wind made Xuanyuan sword master's clothes and clothes fly. He shook his head, opened his mouth and turned around: "Xuanyuan sword masters of all ages have lived in seclusion, but since our founding, this sculpture has been here."
"It hasn't changed for thousands of years But just a dozen days ago, the snow in its hands suddenly grew a snow lotus. As if Awakened by something like that. "