I am the Lord of the Underworld

Chapter 88 Soul Returns to Heaven and Earth, Eternal Peace

Han Shuilong ruled the underworld, expanded the water area, and occupied the original water system. Among its followers, there were 20 Youshen Shiqi.

The water system spreads all over half of the underworld.

After that, even if Yu Renqing came back again, he had no choice but to accept this result.

After all, the underworld is different from the yang world. Their basic plan is in the yang world. Even if the underworld is ruled by others, they can still function normally.

Hanshui Mirage Dragon God probably won't compete with them for territory, and the water system is still the main one, so the three parties are living in peace.

25 years.

In the Yunjing Cave Mansion, green snakes and dragons danced in the air, and the Taoist stood still below, exhaling the essence of heaven and earth.

His body is gray, smoke-like, and mysterious.

Suddenly, Tang Ping opened his eyes, and a bright light flashed in them.

Taiyin refining method (9032/10000) Dacheng
The Taiyin Alchemy Method is about to succeed, and it will take less than ten years. If there is a delay, it may take three to five years longer.

It stands to reason that Tang Ping would not be able to leave the customs so soon, but today he really has something important to do.

He walked out of the cave and came to the underworld.

Under the banyan tree, all the ghosts gathered, and there were many unfamiliar faces, including tree people, Xiong family, Zhang family and miscellaneous tribes.

Many savage tribes are not all grotesque appearances. In the final analysis, most of them are savage slaves who escaped from wars and sacrifices and hid in the mountains, no different from ordinary people.

All the ghosts gathered in front of the wooden house, and when they saw Tang Ping approaching, they all knelt down and saluted.

"Greetings to God!"

"Hmm. How's the situation?" Tang Ping nodded slightly, then asked.

A young man in Tsing Yi walked out of the ghost group, bowed deeply, and said, "Grandpa said that his life is fixed, he has already accepted his fate, and wants to meet Shenhou."

"it is good."

The young man led Tang Ping to the wooden house with the door closed.

"What's your name?" Tang Ping asked on the way.

"Zhang Fu, my father Zhang Yuling."

Zhang Ling was Zhang Wulang's real name. Tang Ping recalled carefully, and it seemed that there was such a person named Zhang Fu in his impression.

Zhang Fu reminded: "Seventeen years ago, I broke through to eat Qi and was killed in a battle with the Dongling clan. At that time, I was also guided by the Marquis Shen."

"Oh, this seat remembered."

Now that I think about it, Tang Ping is really a pity. Zhang Wulang's two sons, Zhang Fu and Zhang Xian, were both angry. Zhang Fu may have made a breakthrough for the first time, and he was so energetic that he went deep into the battlefield and died.

Squeak... The wooden door was pushed open, and inside was a gray-haired old man who was lifeless.

This ghost is Zhang Qi.

Zhang Fu withdrew, only Tang Ping and Zhang Qi were left inside.

"You have been in the underworld for more than 200 years..." Tang Ping's memory gradually became blurred, "You should live for decades, why is this?"

"Too many battles will hurt the root." Zhang Qi is free and easy.

Mortals get hurt, and so do ghosts.

Ghosts are a little better than mortals in that missing arms and legs can be regenerated.

Of course, the price to pay is to consume a lot of Yin energy that makes up the soul body, resulting in a loss of lifespan.

Ordinary people who didn't know anything before crossed the river by feeling the stones and took many detours.

Today's foundation has also come from years of battles; since it is a battle, injuries are inevitable, if it is not for the elixir of the gods, I am afraid that he would have died decades ago.

Of course, ghosts and gods in other countries also have this situation. Why do most of them live to the upper limit?

"Can you blame me for the prohibition of blood sacrifice?" Tang Ping asked.

That's right, human sacrifice is the fastest and most convenient way to replenish the soul, body and yin energy; if you are seriously injured, if you lose your fundamentals, just eat a few good sacrifices and you're done.

The soul power of the human sacrifice will quickly replenish.

"Haha, God's words are wrong. We followed God to abolish the blood sacrifice? Did we abolish the fundamental law because of personal safety?
Shenhou once said that tyranny is fiercer than tigers. Why do these savages, slaves, and common people who hide in the mountains take refuge in us? This is not the way. "

In today's world, countries kill too many people.

Building houses, marrying wives, giving birth to children, banquets, offering sacrifices to ancestors, and funerals... people are often killed to add to the fun, and there are so many sacrifices to the extent of flooding.

Except for nobles, others are not considered human beings.

Chu State was the first to innovate, so wherever they went, except for the nobles and chiefs who resisted, the will of others to surrender was very firm.

The rise of other countries depends on the destiny, and the rise of Chu depends on harmony.

"You have this awareness, other ghosts and gods may not have it."

"You can only rely on killing. There is no way to have both in the world. Perhaps the method of offering sacrifices to the gods with incense and fire can be changed a little. Gods no longer absorb evil spirits, but mortal incense. To a certain extent, they are responsible to mortals, so naturally they dare not It went too far."

"Haha, you still understand me."

"Ha ha!"

The two laughed happily. As the enacters and implementers of this law, how can they not know the pros and cons.

Tang Ping waved his hands and said, "If you don't talk about official business, there is no plan for the future. We have worked out a system that is in line with the current world. As for the new problems that future generations will encounter, they can only be solved by future generations."

Tang Ping was very open about this.

It is easy to implement a system for a thousand years, but no matter how long it takes, it will not be good or bad.

Some things need to be balanced.

Some methods are harmful for many years later, but they are indeed the most suitable solutions at the time.

Even if you can see the disadvantages, it is impossible to bring them out all at once in the contemporary era; you cannot implement the solution in advance to solve the problem that has not yet appeared, and this solution may be harmful to the present.

It was also the first time for Tang Ping to become a god, and the rest of the matter would be dealt with slowly. Some things should not be advanced or too late.

The two ghosts talked about the changes in these years and the feelings in their hearts.

Zhang Qi's figure gradually dimmed, and finally bowed to Tang Ping.

"Shenhou, the disciple returns to eternal peace, take care!... Youyou, the earth of the underworld, life and death will be resigned from now on."

Tang Ping nodded slightly and watched Zhang Qi leave.

The soul returns to heaven and earth, eternal peace.

This is the first time to experience an acquaintance leaving.

I vaguely remember Zhang Qi, the young horse breeder I met for the first time when I came out of Yintu. Now that many years have passed, I never thought that I would watch this young man leave.

Tang Ping's slightly fluctuating eyes returned to calm.

Now these people and ghosts, some will break through, live longer, and some will leave.

Gradually, there are fewer and fewer acquaintances, and the newcomers can't talk to themselves. As time goes by, the feelings become less and less. This may be the lonely road to godhood.

Tang Ping walked out of the gate and announced the news of Zhang Qi's death to the ghosts.

After all the ghosts were sad, he read out the arrangement again: "Zhang Fu is the three elders of Xinmaoshu, and has jurisdiction over the three officials of Youxi, Youzhi, and Coward, and the ten pavilion chiefs. They can be re-selected as they are."

Zhang Fu knelt down on one knee and accepted Tang Ping's appointment.

"The incense that governs Yangjian is only for the three elders and three officials. Remember not to cross the line."

Since Tang Ping planned mortal sacrifices, every village has sacrifices, and each township has ten villages.Banyan trees, Yintu, water pools, and altars each govern the incense of a village in Yangjian.

"Yes!"

Next, Tang Ping passed the news to the various ministries, and carefully sorted out the authority.

Replace the three elders and Xiaoqing in the water pool with Yu Ji, who is about to break through the wandering god and is in urgent need of incense.

Tang Ping opened the panel.

See the Cong Shen column.

From God: Qun Yulin Zhang Mei.Wood Lai Longling, Yuyue Lin Yuanqing, Yangpo Lin Xiong Yang.Yangshui Yuanhong, muddy water Longshi.

Three elders: Maoshu Zhang Fu, Maotu Xiongying, Shuitan Yuji, and altar Zhang Wulang.

In recent years, two more crypts have been added, one in the sunny slope forest and one in the muddy water.

A total of ten gods, ten gods and ten villages.

Tang Ping made plans one by one, according to the nearest township, they can enjoy so much incense, and they are not allowed to expand the scope of incense, they can open up wasteland and recruit people, but they cannot annex the land of other villages.

At the same time, the news of Zhang Qi's death spread to both Yin and Yang, and everyone was about to hold a ceremony, but Tang Ping stopped him: "I died once in my lifetime, and a funeral is enough, there is no need to add another thing."

After going back, Tang Ping retreated.

Ten years later, Qunyu Mountain.

boom!
Break through the realm of night travel.

Lunar moonlight sprinkles down on the soul body, and merges with the Dzogchen incense body to form a transparent glazed shape.

(End of this chapter)