Taoist Master: I have a strange world

Chapter 99 Cross-border Conferment, Hell in the Underworld

After helping Wang Lie, Zhang Ling waited for a while, used the remaining cinnabar on the talisman paper to draw talismans, drew some commonly used talismans, and wore them on his body.

When these preparations were being completed, merchants also came to the door and delivered various kinds of talismans and the like.

It was getting dark at this time, and it was approaching evening.

Zhang Ling put everything in the green leather gourd and traveled to another world.

The place where he appeared was still in the cave at the base of Qingyun Mountain.

Zhang Ling did not leave immediately, but relied on the power of the Taoist ultimatum to breathe and regulate his breathing to restore his own magic power, and then headed outside.

His magic power was running, and the word "mountain" flashed inside. After injecting the green-skin gourd, he had the ability to escape into the mountains.

Not long after, Zhang Ling came outside.

Zhang Ling took a look at the sky. It had darkened, and it was almost time for the appointment.

Along the way, the people stepped out of their way one after another, and at the same time, they heard endless thanksgivings. Zhang Ling was a little unable to respond.

Once this is taught, the relationship between the two becomes even closer.

Hearing this, Zhang Ling nodded, knowing what was going on.

Zhang Ling can summon the old temple master at any time, and the other party cannot refuse yet.

Moreover, most of them are alienated people.

After doing this, the sky had completely darkened and the sun was setting in the west.

After hearing Zhang Ling's inquiry, Zhao Sheng responded respectfully: "Most of these villagers have died in their families. They heard that when the Taoist priest performed rituals, they could see their relatives again, so they all came here one after another."

"Yes, I will make arrangements later."

From afar, when they saw Zhang Ling returning, the people immediately bowed down like a chain reaction, with mixed voices, but they were all words of thanks.

Zhao Sheng squeezed out of the crowd to greet him and greeted him respectfully.

The affected area this time was hundreds of miles in radius.

Afterwards, Zhang Ling headed towards the altar.

Zhao Sheng respectfully agreed.

Zhang Ling immediately stopped hesitating, directly carried Ma Yunzu away, and headed towards the place of the Dharma Altar.

When Zhang Ling came back, he saw many people in front of his altar.

Far more than the people he hired, other people obviously heard about it and came to watch.

That is the "conferring" for the old temple master, and it is also a conferring that transcends yin and yang.

"It's not the most popular place now. It's during the day when there are the most people. But many people live farther away. When it gets darker, they go back a lot."

Zhang Ling made such an arrangement.

There were even more than yesterday, which shows how many people were affected by the Five Poison Sect incident.

Many villages in the countryside were affected by the disaster, and the town also suffered heavy losses.

In addition, each town is a nearby center, so it is more convenient to get to the town.

Fortunately, Zhao Sheng had already reminded him. At this time, the people took care of each other. Even if there were some people who were excited and crying, they still kept quiet.

All the procedures were the same as yesterday. Zhang Ling also used the "Nine Nether White Slips" as a bridge to lead the souls of the dead.

After the Taoist temple collapsed, Zhang Ling naturally did not need to stay there alone, so he practiced again and would rather enter the Qingyun Mountain. ,

Seeing this scene, many people became restless because they saw their relatives and friends among these dead souls.

"Furthermore, the Taoist priest's deeds have spread, and many people want to see the Taoist priest in person to thank him, so there are so many people."

Similarly, in front of the altar, there were the remains of people gathered from hundreds of miles away.

When Zhang Ling walked to the altar, the voices of thanks calmed down a little. The people who came here for the first time looked at Zhang Ling curiously.

Because Zhang Ling has to do another thing today.

As Zhang Ling's mana was consumed, the corpses of the people in front of the altar were used as a traction, and souls of the dead were pulled in from all over the place, and there were some signs of manifestation.

Just like yesterday, Zhang Ling performed salvation. While performing the ritual on the altar, he also recited the mantra for rebirth.

At the same time, the old temple master in the underworld also used the sound of the mantra of "Rescuing the Dead Souls" to draw the souls in the underworld, so that these dead souls could fall into the Yama Village.

"Go to the town tomorrow, build an altar, gather the deceased, and save yourself from traveling long distances, just come here specifically."

As the dead souls were passed away one by one, Zhang Ling did not stop.

"Why are there so many people here today?"

Zhang Ling looked around and saw that there were more than two thousand people around. Behind the altar, at a glance, they almost stretched to the river.

Under Pegasus Yunzu, even if there is a distance in between, it will not affect Zhang Ling's freedom of movement.

Zhang Ling, on the other hand, was on the altar, arranging the instruments and other objects neatly.

"Taoist Master."

On the contrary, only half of them were wearing yellow scarves.

Just like ordinary Taoist priests, they are the same as the divine generals they summon.

The urn that Zhang Ling wants to teach is called "Tai Shang Yu Wen Feng Du Fu".

In this talisman, there are the heavens and the earth, with eight gates and thirty-six prisons inside. There are Yang officials in charge, left and right jailers, Hebo officials, three yuan and nine mansions, one hundred and twenty Cao bureaus, five bureaus and four divisions. , which corresponds to the official position system of Fengdu.

And this jar can be held by the soul as a body treasure, and can refine the soul, shape, fetus, spirit, save the soul, transform into life, protect life, etc.

Once the urn is given, you can add more blessings in the future to increase the power of the urn, and the ghost will naturally be able to transcend.

In reality, Zhang Ling has already prepared this basket, and now he will give it to the old temple master to help him better build the "Yam Luo Village" in the underworld.

"The enlightenment of Chiming, the true picture of Yuanshi, mixed with nature, the rest of clouds become seal..."

Zhang Ling began the ceremony of conferring the urn, reciting chants, and at the same time started writing runes with the pen in his hand.

What year, month and day is the location of the Taoist temple.

As well as the birth date, death date, name, etc. of the old temple master.

As Zhang Ling did this, there was a sound of wind blowing on the altar. Qingyun Mountain God was walking around as a clear light outside the altar. When he saw the movement on the altar, he was still curious.

"What are you doing, Taoist Master? There is quite a lot of movement."

Qingyun Mountain God and the surrounding people all witnessed this scene.

"Today I, Zhang Ling, with the Taoist name Daoming, bestow upon the dead soul Yan Guangqin the 'Tai Shang Jade Wen Fengdu Talisman' to eliminate major sins, block the source of evil, reconcile grievances, remove names from the black book, clear souls and minds, clear consciousness, and achieve enlightenment." Nangong, good fortune and wisdom will come from you!”

After reciting the last incantation, Zhang Ling also dropped the hair from his hand.

Wow!
  The long yellow talisman rose straight up and shone slightly.

In Zhang Ling's mouth, he also recited the Divine Mantra of Transforming Treasures, and directly passed the basket in front of him to the old temple master.

call!
  The yellow talisman rose up, glowed slightly, burned, and turned into a talisman condensed with a ray of clear light. Following the magic spell of transforming treasures, it broke through the yin and yang and disappeared.

Zhang Ling is still on the altar, quietly waiting for feedback.

the other side.

Underworld, Yama Village.

The old temple master has arrived at the free place and loudly recited the chapter "Rescuing the Dead Souls".

One after another, the dead souls slowly broke through the yin and yang and came, with confusion and curiosity on their faces.

On the side, there are secret missions arranged by the old temple master to pick up these dead souls.

The old viewer was still looking towards the sky, waiting for the next step.

Yesterday, there was an agreement between the old temple master and Zhang Ling.

So the old temple master has been waiting today. When he saw the light of the Nine Nether White Slips piercing the yin and yang, he began to chant the mantra loudly to attract the souls of the dead.

After attracting all the souls of the dead, the old viewer also knew that there was a more important step.

Suddenly, a majestic sound fell from the sky. Only the old temple master could hear this sound.

Astonishingly, it was the Divine Curse of Transforming Treasures.

Along with the divine curse, the old temple owner also heard Zhang Ling's voice.

"Now I grant Yan Guangqin the 'Tai Shang Yuwen Fengdu Talisman'."

Following this majestic sound, a talisman flashed purple light, breaking through Yin and Yang.

The old patron recognized this rake at a glance.

"The Qi of the Supreme Being is condensed into a written text, a book that can save the soul from falling!"

Thinking of this, the old temple master said loudly: "Yan Guangqin is here to impart the urn, and he is willing to fulfill the wish of Daoming Zhenren and open Fengdu again in the underworld to save the souls of the dead!"

This is both a response, a guarantee, and an oath.

The talisman fell directly in front of the old temple master, and with a whoosh, it directly escaped into the old temple master's soul.

At this moment, the soul of the old temple leader shone with light, which meant rectification. A cloud of green robe appeared on his body, and a clear crown appeared on top.

His body was changed because of such a thing.

The originally old face even turned into a middle-aged look, becoming more majestic.

The old temple owner felt his own changes and bowed towards the sky.

"Yan Guangqin would like to obey the order of the real person, and I would like to thank the real person for the gift!"

In the earthly world.

On the altar, Zhang Ling vaguely heard such a thank you.

A smile appeared on his face, knowing that this teaching was considered a success.

The engraving that was given was the real text with jade characters in the red book, which consumed most of the mana in Zhang Ling's body.

The amount of mana consumed is not the key. The key is that the system of Fengdu is contained in this vase.

It's like an official position.

Originally, the old patron was just a member of the public, but now he suddenly got the position of director.

Even the subordinates below can appoint themselves.

This shows the importance of this Daolu.

The next moment, Zhang Ling faced the altar, responded to the people, and spoke slowly.

"The underworld is disordered, and all souls are miserable. They did no evil in life, but after death they committed crimes and were wronged, so they perished in the underworld."

"Today I give Yan Guangqin, the soul of the underworld, a vessel to atone sins and redress grievances, so that he can help others..."

What Zhang Ling said slowly was the current situation in the underworld.

Moreover, he also informed these people of what he had done and the existence of the old Guanzhu.

He also talked about what power the old temple master has in the underworld and what he will do in the future.

"Your relatives will now be taken over by Yan Guangqin and take root in Yan Luo Village."

"When you return, you can offer memorial tablets to your loved ones. I will pass on another mantra and recite it more, so that I can pass it on to the underworld as a blessing."

After Zhang Ling's words, the people below all concentrated their attention.

What Zhang Ling passed down was the ‘Money Curse’.

This simple money-transforming spell can be recited even without magic power, and it will still have a certain effect.

Even if no paper money is burned, the sincere will can still be accepted by the underworld.

"In addition to memorial tablets for relatives, Yan Guangqin can also be enshrined so that relatives can be protected."

With that said, Zhang Ling passed on another divine curse, but it was the 'Incense Blessing Curse'.

After passing these words, Zhang Ling drifted away.

　I didn’t write 10,000 words today. I will continue writing after 12 o’clock. I will make up for 4,000 words. It may be a little later.

　　
  　
  (End of this chapter)