Chapter 434: Incense
If the Yang Heavenly Tribulation can't be defeated, it is also a good thing to ask Uncle Shi to come out and go around the Netherworld, not to mention that the little master is in trouble, Lu Laozu pulled out his sword in anger, and the cold moon Tianhe broke the ghost sea Su Jing laughed when he thought about it.
"What do you mean?" The smiling little ghost didn't know Su Jing's thoughts, and was confused by the question.
Su Jing had no intention of explaining: "Let's just say that there will be a Yang World Tribulation." ”
"I don't know, no Yang Cultivator has cultivated here. The little ghost shook his head and said frankly: "But I advise you, it's best not to take chances." The two worlds of yin and yang seem to be absolutely connected, but in fact, they are connected to the underworld, the simplest, you can come down, and the heavenly tribulation may not come down. ”
As soon as Uncle Shi comes out, he may face the threshold of life and death, unless he is sure, he will not dare to try it easily, Su Jing sighed in his heart, nodded and dispelled this thought.
The Heavenly Demon Sect's Yin-Yang Pass Formation can only send one person down, and others who hide in Su Jing's acupoint cave sky can't enter the netherworld with him, but the Green Lantern Realm is completely closed to the Great Qiankun Transformation Realm, and it has no connection with the outside world, so it is not restricted and can come with Su Jing. Lu Laozu relied on the green lantern to avoid the catastrophe, and it was the same reason.
At this time, Lianhua asked again, first looking at the pro-soldier Zhao Tiezhuan and then looking at the smiling ghost: "You call Su Qiangqiang to be the 'Little Ninth Master', where does this title come from?"
Which one answered with the person in the netherworld, the corpse Ah Er replied: "The underworld is in turmoil, no matter which one becomes the king, I don't have this exaggerated mind, but she has been fighting for many years, and people with good things have set up a name for her, and some of them call her ruthless king because the lord does not smile on weekdays." Some of them call her the King of Huangquan because she is used to wearing a yellow skirt, and there are also swordsmanship, because there are twelve of our brothers around her, call her the Sword King or the Twelve Heavenly Kings, and all kinds of things are always shouted, and it is very chaotic. ”
"Since she can't avoid vulgarity, and she doesn't like those messy titles, the lord simply proclaimed herself the number one, but her old man did not call herself Wang Fengjun, but called herself the ninth princess" Speaking of this, Ah Er shook his head: "This title is strange, but I don't know the reason." ”
Although the corpse is a confidant. But he didn't know about the love entanglement between the master and Lu Laozu. But Su Jing can understand that the little master calls herself the ninth princess, and the word 'nine' is mostly because of the uncle.
The lord is the ninth princess, and the young lord is logical. Naturally, it is the little ninth master. The real Ninth Master. Sitting in the green lantern realm.
Meet the imps. After talking for a while, Su Jing turned to the real topic: how is the little master.
The imp replied simply, in three words: "I don't know." ”
Shallow search is trapped and difficult to contact. The little ghost is not struggling to stay in the lonely city and isolated from the world, and he doesn't know the situation of the little master. However, the vicious battle in front of the thin clothes, and the Shen Zhou soldiers of King Zhu who came later and were thrown into the Xuankong by Su Jing gave everyone a reassurance. It can be seen that Bujin is still holding on, otherwise there would be no need for reinforcements from the new army.
After discussing it for a long time, there was really nothing to discuss, but I knew that the remnants of the shallow search rate were holding on, and the other situations were blurry, and the people who could be called on his side: Su Jing had a nest of ghosts with him, plus the horse ghost king who couldn't get up lying down and the nine soldiers around him, so why waste time by being wordy.
Immediately set off, Su Jing swung the cloud and was about to fly into the sky, and the smiling little ghost shouted, "Take me!"
Su Jing raised his eyebrows: "You go too?"
With his current situation, he can't help anything, but the smiling little ghost values righteousness and refuses to shrink here, and adds: "I formed an alliance with Asakun because she helped me in front, how can the king sit idly by and ignore her when she falls into trouble today, I don't need you to take care of it when I get to the battlefield, I have my own personal guard." ”
The nine ghost soldiers around him stepped forward in unison and promised in unison: "Swear to die to protect my lord!"
There are fewer people, but shouting is also majestic, especially Zhao Tiehua's voice is particularly loud, as if he can't wait to put his mouth to the master's ear. Su Jing stopped talking nonsense, and stretched out his hand to lead the smiling imp into the cloud.
Lei Dong Tianzun stretched out his hand in time to pat the battlements of the city wall, and shouted: "Generals, the soldiers are too busy to go!" After saying that, the three corpses picked up the small coffin, rushed ahead of Su Jing's golden red clouds, and flew towards the east.
After flying a cup of tea, but without seeing the enemy, the three corpses retreated from laziness and were reborn, took the coffin and returned to Su Jingyun, comfortably lying or lying
Not long after flying, the smiling little ghost turned his head and looked at the big red robe on Su Jing's body again - it has been a while since the ghost robe returned to its original form, and the longer it passes, the stronger the solemn aura of this robe will be!
And Su Jing was in charge of the first day of the world, and the demeanor of the elders of the Mountain Torture Hall and this robe blended together, quite like the golden wind and yang fire. At this moment, Su Jing was wearing a red robe and became a big sentence, and the majesty of Sen Sen was like the wind and clouds, rolling and spreading from the dark mid-air!
The majesty is indeed majestic, but don't forget that the original intention of wearing the ghost robe was to cover the breath of the yang body and make himself no longer so eye-catching. Unexpectedly, it backfired, and in the Netherworld, the Grand Judge was much more eye-catching than the Yang God Man.
The deity is domineering, the three corpses are honorable, and the real person of Akame is triumphant, and asks the little ghost: "When we arrive in Bujin, that group of big ghosts and little ghosts suddenly see a big judge grandfather, will they immediately turn against each other?
Lei Dong is more secure: "It is not necessary to turn against each other, but most of them will hula and kneel together, and then move their knees to make way for the road, and we will welcome the little master in the scenery!"
"To say, the little master was proud of our three disciples back then, and today, the three of us have to put gold on her old man's face!"
The three corpses thought about beautiful things, Su Jing was not as heartless as them, and after thinking for a while, he actually turned his mind around, put away the ghost robe, and at the same time took out the Lishan sword robe and put it on again.
Akame was greatly unwilling: "Why did you put it away?"
The smiling little ghost nodded and admired: "It's still best like this, rescue is the first priority, you wear the robes of the Grand Judge to enter the battle, I'm afraid it will cause extraneous branches, but it will add to the chaos." "The Yin and Yang Division never asked Shili to fight, and suddenly an inexplicable magistrate jumped out to attack and rescue the unruly and shallow, and this matter would most likely shake the Netherworld
Su Jing was noncommittal, and didn't explain much, the host Yun drove to fly with all his might, and at the same time stretched out his left hand to the smiling ghost: "Do you know what's going on?"
The palm of the palm is xiangshang, the left hand is spread out, the size of an egg is a cloud of green smoke, the smoke is circulating but not flying away, it is slowly rotating in Su Jing's palm, and a fragrant fragrance is revealed in a clear and leisurely manner.
It seems that the smell of incense and candles in the Buddha hall has added some mountain flower fragrance, and it is faintly entangled in a little wine fragrance, which is a little strange, but it smells very good.
The three corpses had never seen this new thing, so they all came forward and gathered around Su Jing's hand to take a closer look.
When the smiling little ghost saw the object in his palm, he actually showed his greed, swallowed his saliva, and sneered: "This is 'incense', you have only been in the netherworld for a few days, and someone on it has burned incense and paper for you?"
"Incense?" Su Jing thought for a moment and asked, "What's the use of this thing?"
Why do you need the ghost king to answer such a trivial matter, Zhao Tieping behind him spoke on his behalf, and said with a smile: "Back to the little ninth master, incense is a really good thing for us people in the netherworld, to say that it can satisfy the stomach and strengthen the body, and to say that it can refine and transform the gods! ”
"In addition, the friends who send you incense on it should not know much about the situation, their minds must be haode, but they don't know that although you have entered the netherworld, but you are still yang, they burn paper or incense, this incense can be sent to you, but yang people can't stand this good thing, it's useless!"
Of course, Su Jing knew that he couldn't refine the incense in his hand, and asked again, "That means, this thing is useful to you?"
Zhao Tiehua smiled politely: "First, as I just said, there is too little incense in your hand, and secondly"
Speaking of this, the smiling little ghost interjected, the usual virtue, with a contemptuous expression and mean words: "Isn't it annoying to hold such a small lump and hold it like a treasure." Hurry up and concentrate on your journey!"
"I have a lot of this kind of incense," Su Jing clenched his fists with his five fingers and put away the ball in his hand: "If it is really good for you, I will give you some." ”
The smiling little ghost snorted: "Don't talk about cultivation, even if this king used to have a meal, he had to swallow it for three or five miles of incense." As he spoke, the little ghost raised the corner of his eyes to look at Su Jing, raised his chin and said to Su Jing: "How many can you have?"
When the words fell, Su Jing waved his hand.
The next moment, there was a strange scream, and the second time the smiling imp jumped up from the lying couch, he was a ghost, but he looked like he had really seen a ghost, staring at the sky dumbfounded.
Su Jing is good at talking, he can show it if he wants to see it, he waved his hand: The sky above everyone's heads is gone! The dark green sky is completely obscured, and the billowing green smoke turns into a new canopy as far as the eye can see, the endless sky, all turned into incense, Su Jing's incense!
"Less than 20% of these are released. Su Jingzhen was not polite, and told the truth.
Mo said that he had seen it, even if he dreamed that the smiling ghost had never dreamed of so much incense, he was stunned for a long time after screaming, and he still screamed: "Impossible! Where did you get so much incense!"
In the Netherworld, Su Jing is the Little Ninth Master and the Great Judge, and in the world, he is a disciple of the Mountain or a true monarch of the world!
Long before the founding of the Great Hong, Su Jing had countless immortal tablets in the world to worship, until he saved the real leaf mountain city for the second time, he was worshiped as a god by Emperor Hong, and built temples and temples as the imperial religion and state religion.
There is already "Tu Wan" spread all over the country, and with the deliberate support of the imperial court, there are countless believers in "You Shi Zhenjun", and after hundreds of years of accumulation, Su Jing's incense is so majestic, no one in the world can match! )