Honghuang: I am an iron-eating beast, and I was overheard by Houtu

Chapter 253

"Om~" After being silent for a long time, finally, Hongjun waved his hand, a golden light flashed, and a list exuding vast divine power appeared in midair.

Looking at it, Haotian felt a little curious. I didn't even know when the master still hid such a magic weapon.

"Haotian."

"The disciple is here." Hearing Hongjun calling himself, Haotian responded quickly.

Hongjun opened his hand, and the opened golden list automatically closed and flew back to his hand. Hongjun handed it to Haotian, and said to him: "This thing is called the list of gods, and it is one of the three books of heaven, earth and people. You take it and refine it."

"The list of gods? Dare I ask the master, what is the use of this list?" Haotian took the list with both hands, and asked Hongjun respectfully.

"Feng Shen."

Haotian: "???"

Does usefulness mean it literally, but isn’t God born, and still needs to be sealed?

Looking at the perplexed Tonger, Hongjun shook his head and didn't make it clear to him. After all, it's just one of his ideas now. Thinking, he waved to Haotian and said: "This treasure will come from someone. Useful, you are good at refining, go down."

Hearing what Hongjun said, what else can I say as a little boy?He could only bow in response: "Yes, sir."

Afterwards, Haotian withdrew with the list of gods.

After Haotian left, Hongjun looked in the direction of the sea of ​​blood, his eyes seemed to see through the endless sea of ​​blood, and saw the netherworld at the bottom of the prehistoric world, and then he looked at Shouyang Mountain, Kunlun Mountain and Jinao The island, with deep eyes, is elusive.

……

Three years later.

Hell.

Until now, Hongjun has not taken any action because of Houtu's blatant resistance to the decree. Sitting firmly in the Zixiao Palace, Houtu was slightly relieved by his gesture.

Daozu has been sanctified for a long time, and he fits the Dao of Heaven. No one knows how strong he is now, but one thing is certain, Daozu is definitely the strongest among saints, so it is best not to fight him.

"Huh, huh, huh~" At this time, a snoring sound came from behind. Hearing this sound, Houtu's face froze suddenly, he clenched his fists, and looked back at the other side lying on the River of Forgetfulness and floating. The fat bear who fell asleep really had a desire to yell at him.

Sleeping again, if you don’t sleep, will you die? You are the Emperor of the Underworld now, why can’t you work harder and pay more attention to the affairs of the underworld?

Houtu accused in his heart, but...

She thought so in her heart, but she still didn't wake up Goon to disturb its rest. After all, she also knew that Goon has always been greedy for food and sleep. Over the years, due to her own reasons, its rest time has been greatly shortened. Moreover, when he decided to use his body to transform into reincarnation, it did not hesitate to expose its hole card that it had hidden for an unknown period of time, and asked the Demon God to help it, so that it saved some of its physical body, so that it could remain in the world without changing its true spirit. He also relied on merit to prove the position of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, so if he wants to rest, let him rest. I just hope that he has enough sleep and can do some serious things when he wakes up. Don't think about eating or playing again. Enough.

After all, the matter of the witch clan has not been resolved yet, and the matter of the underworld... I am afraid that it will never be resolved.

"Disciple Xixi teaches Ksitigarbha, and is ordered by the leader to come to see Empress Houtu." At this moment, a respectful shout came from outside the underworld.

Hearing this, Houtu turned his head and looked out of the underworld, only to see a middle-aged Taoist with a bald head, a golden Zen staff in his hand, and a firm face standing on the sea of ​​blood, bowing down to salute.

"Ksitigarbha...has a lot of good qualities on him, it seems that he is really as Zhunti said, he is a fairy with great filial piety and great wish." Hou Tuxin said, and then he opened his mouth and said: "Nephew, come in. "

"Thank you, ma'am." On the sea of ​​blood, Ksitigarbha replied respectfully, then stood up and took a step forward. Immediately, the whole person disappeared from the spot, appeared in the underworld, and came in front of Houtu.

Seeing Houtu, even though it was the first time seeing her, Jizo recognized her. After all, his temperament was here. Immediately, Jizo bent down and knelt down, put the Zen staff in his hand aside, and gave Houtu a walk. He made a five-body throwing ceremony, and respectfully said: "Ksitigarbha pays homage to the empress, and may the empress's holy way prosper forever!"

"Heh, nephew, you don't need to be too polite, get up quickly." It was the first time after I was certified as Hunyuan, I saw the younger generation's fairy family, and was greeted like this by the younger generation, Houtu was stunned for a moment, and then the smile on his face changed It got a little bit richer, and raised his hand to Jizo and said.

When the words fell, Dizang immediately felt an invisible force acting on him, forcing him to stand up. Immediately, he felt more respect for Houtu in his heart.

Words follow the law, and sure enough, Empress Houtu is already a saint.

"Thank you, ma'am." Thinking, he got up and thanked Houtu.

"En." Houtu nodded in satisfaction. Originally, he promised Zhunti to let Ksitigarbha come to the underworld to serve as the god of salvation. It's good to refute my next proposal, but now, seeing Ksitigarbha with his own eyes, Houtu thinks...it's not bad, he is qualified to do things in the underworld.

After looking at Ksitigarbha for a few times, Houtu got straight to the point, and said to him: "Senior Brother Zhunti has already told you the purpose of your coming. I will make you King of Ksitigarbha and give you the Yin Mountain of the Taoist temple. From now on, the underworld All the undead can be saved by you."

Hearing this, Ksitigarbha bowed and said: "Thank you, my disciple, Ksitigarbha, I will live up to the trust of my aunt and master, and I am willing to do my best to save the souls of the karmic obstacles."

"Well, you go." Houtu said with satisfaction.

"Yes, empress." Ksitigarbha replied respectfully, then picked up the Zen staff on the ground and walked towards Yinshan.

Soon, he came to the Yin Mountain. Seeing the gloomy wind blowing here and the resentment soaring to the sky, he knew in his heart that this was probably the resentment carried by the undead who were swept in when the underworld was opened. This scale is really amazing. Shocked, it's no wonder the master sent me to the underworld to take up the priesthood.

Looking at the saint disciples of the entire Western religion, there is probably no other fairy family who can purify such a scale of resentment and endure the constant transformation of undead in this environment, except for himself.

"Ah~" Thinking about it, Dizang lowered his head and sighed, then sat down cross-legged, put his Zen staff across his lap, clasped his hands together, and murmured: "If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell?"

"Om~" After the words fell, a lotus platform rose from the ground, holding up Jizo, and the dazzling light of the pure land flashed from his body, illuminating the entire Yin Mountain. The text was read out by him, purifying the strong resentment in Yinshan.

(End of this chapter)