In the splendid human palace, on top of the huge bronze pillars is whale oil that can burn for hundreds of years without being extinguished. It serves as an ever-bright lamp. The attendants bow their heads, but they are all silent and silent, not daring to raise their heads. In the inner hall, a scene of loving father and filial piety is being played out.
"Father, get up and take medicine."
Crown Prince Li Hui, has come to serve his father in recent days. He is serving the seriously ill Human Emperor with no clothes on his back. He has a sad look on his face. He looks a little weak and tired after such a long time. Today, people all over the world are praising Crown Prince Li Hui for his filial piety. There are already folk rumors that the next generation of Human Emperor is so kind and filial and has a kind heart, so he must be a wise king.
"Prince, I heard that there are some rumors outside, right?"
Human Emperor was lying on the bed, his knees were broken, and he could not perform any exercises. In just a short period of time, he had already lost the shrewdness and strength of the past, and the calmness that everything was under his control. He was unshaven, his eyes were cloudy, and his original black hair was now gray and white. He looked more than twenty or thirty years older.
All of a sudden, he changed from that graceful and royal posture to that of an old and sick person.
Crown Prince Li Hui knelt in front of the bed, holding a sapphire bowl, and said softly, "These are all rumors in the alleys, but they are not true. Foolish people are always like this. Listening to the wind is like rain, and it will calm down after a while."
"My father is only ill for a short period of time. We need to take good care of ourselves. When my father appears in person, the ministers and people will naturally know that the previous speculations are false, and all rumors will be self-defeating."
"Really..."
Human Emperor's expression was turbid. He only took a few mouthfuls of medicinal soup and coughed heavily. However, it seemed that his spirit was much better because of his son's personal care. After he was deposed, he seemed to have become an ordinary old man, attached to his son. Even the eunuch said happily that the emperor was in much better spirits today and ate a whole bowl of porridge. This was all due to the prince's filial piety, which moved the heavens.
The emperor finished eating the medicinal porridge and went to sleep tiredly. Crown Prince Li Hui looked at him, the sadness and concern in his eyes dissipated.
This doesn't look like an emperor.
The white hair is messy and there are wrinkles on the face.
It's just old man that has lost its power.
Li Hui left here with a gentle smile on his face again. He exchanged greetings with the eunuch and complimented each other. Then he raised his head and looked at the palace, which looked particularly cold under the cool winter sun. He put his hands in his sleeves and looked calm. He walked away step by step, thinking in his mind that he would use the power of his subordinates to continue to spread various news messages to the outside world.
Lao Qi, you don't understand.
Leader of the School of Military's knife can only be used to expand territory.
Public opinion is the greatest weapon.
He was able to get me to the highest throne without any bloodshed.
Now the people say that I am benevolent and filial. After I come to the throne, I will remove the bad policies of the previous emperor and implement benevolent policies to establish legitimacy. This throne will be unbreakable... But...
Li Hui suddenly remembered Li Qiongyu and Prince Qin. These two were his allies who once joined forces to suppress the prince and his father. Now, the supreme The throne has been unfolded before his eyes. When he takes up this position, his former ally Prince Qin, who has the identity of the son of the wise prince who was murdered in the previous generation, also has legitimacy to a certain extent.
This is a threat.
Find a way... sweep it away.
Li Hui thought.
Step by step, he walked away. In the cold palace, under the bloody sunset of winter, and under the emperor's indifferent gaze, the already disabled emperor calmly watched his son walking away. He looked around and said, "I, I have always felt that Zhai'er is the most like me, but now it seems that this is the one who is most like me."
"After he takes office, for the sake of his own reputation, he will definitely disclose all my past."
The emperor's expression was cold and he suddenly smiled and said, "But, Hui'er, you underestimated me after all."
He raised his eyes, and the stern and domineering look that belonged to an emperor reappeared on him. The emperor looked at the sword hanging on the wall, and he slowly pulled out the sword for decoration. Although it was a decorative weapon, since it was a royal thing, it was naturally considered the most Higher Vehicle weapon outside.
The cold light was cold and the hair was as shaved as mud, reflecting the emperor's eyes, which were calm and unhurried.
He used the edge of his sword to tidy up his beard and hair, and then took out a pill. It was a powerful poison. After taking it, no matter how skilled you were, you would die. The great eunuch knelt on the ground and did not dare to say anything. He just smiled miserably and said, "This slave will serve the emperor in this life. I have no regrets. I hope he can still be by the master's side in his life."
He immediately pulled out the dagger and committed suicide immediately, blood flowed out, and the eunuch who had grown up with him committed suicide. There was no wave in the emperor's eyes. He immediately sat here, took the elixir, held the hilt of the sword with both hands, and the blade of the sword touched the ground. He endured the severe pain, but still sat there with his back straight, steady, maintaining the majesty of the emperor.
After today everyone will know that the emperor did not eat for several days and then ate the prince's medicinal porridge.
Then he died of poisoning.
Because the prince has spread rumors for a long time and the scope is large enough, everyone in the world will know this.
Hui'er, I will teach you the last lesson.
The knife of public opinion, although sharp, can bite you back at any time.
Because of your reasons and the Daoist's words that spread all over the world, I am already on the cusp of the storm. If I die in the fight between Buddhism and Daoism, and in the second time when my son bites his father, it will shake the world. I know better than you that in this world, there will be countless ambitious people who rise up to attack the prince in the name of [Remove the Left and Right Sides] [revenge of the king].
In this way, your throne is unstable.
Humph, I'm afraid I can only get the word "sorrow"!
And those ambitious heroes, in order to justify their reputation, will surely guide public opinion and pass me on to future generations in the name of a benevolent and virtuous king.
Thirdly, Daoism will also become part of the crusade.
Prince, how immature you are...
If you survive in these troubled times, you will be qualified to be my heir.
Daoist priest!
You finally underestimated me.
I am an emperor.
The sharp tearing pain made his body tremble, but he held on tight, holding back the severe pain that would make his every orifice bleed, maintaining the majesty of the king. His vision gradually turned black, his back straightened, and he finally had the emperor's final fierceness and independence.
Hahahaha, Daoist, I am a pure cultivator outside the world.
I offer my head.
I invite you to have countless disciples in this sect.
Into this troubled world!!!
His vision turned into endless darkness, and the emperor died.
He felt his soul and weakness. Looking at his body, he seemed to have seen the final outcome of this glory and wealth, and saw the chaos of the world in the future. Finally, he smiled freely, calmly and domineeringly, and walked into the netherworld step by step. His vision slowly became cloudy and dim, and his consciousness fell into silence.
Then, he opened his eyes.
I saw the Yinsi Nether Hall in front of me, with Ten Great Yin Marshals standing on the left and right, and the green flames were burning, and it was cold and cold.
At this moment, the emperor did not have the slightest fear or flinch, only a feeling that this was the case.
Death is nothing but that.
I have already held all the heroes in the world in the palm of my hand!
In this way, you are worthy of being the emperor of High Person!
At this moment, his mind and spirit reached an unprecedented peak of perfection and calmness.
His eyes swept across this underworld, and he showed no fear. He even started to laugh loudly. The laughter was hearty and unhurried, with an indescribable sense of pride. What were you laughing at?
Laugh at the heroes in the world who are at my fingertips, laugh at the immature and weak Crown Prince Li Hui, laugh at that Daoist who actually looks down on me!
However, he suddenly discovered that the man wearing the emperor's attire was standing on the side of the highest place. The emperor was stunned. He saw the desk at the highest desk and saw a Daoist priest with his back to him.
Then, the Daoist turned around, his Daoist robes were pure and comfortable, and his eyebrows were clear and there was a whisk.
!!!!
The laughter solidified.
The ruthlessness and calmness on the emperor's face that took my death as his son and caused chaos in the world slowly solidified.
A huge fear gripped his heart!
"It's you!!!"
The Daoist swept the dust with his whisk and said calmly:
"Pindao, I've been waiting for you for a long time."
!!!
The fear in the emperor's heart was not the fear of facing power, but the fear that he could not escape despite having used all his strategies and methods, and the anger that all methods were in vain. His body trembled slightly. "How could it be, why is it you again?! Why is it you again?!"
"Why?! Why!"
The murderous intent in the Daoist's eyes was cold. He brushed the whisk and said calmly, "Black and White Impermanence."
"Here!"
Two handsome men came out.
"Take it!"
"No, I am Human Emperor, you are not qualified to attack me, you are not qualified!" Human Emperor's tense spirit turned into anger. At this moment, he had no strength and foundation to resist, and could only express his hostility with roars. However, as the two sinister commanders at the peak of the Earth Immortal, they suppressed Human Emperor who had lost Human Dao Destiny with just one move.
Young Daoist looked at Human Emperor, Human Emperor was suppressed and knelt down, and he also saw the Daoist standing at the top.
His eyes were cold, as if they were soaked in the coldest river water.
Black and White Impermanence said, "How should we deal with it?"
Young Daoist picked up the Human Emperor file obtained by Yinsi Youming, and looked at Yin Virtue Ding Xiu True Lord over there, who said, "Such actions should be punished. One sentence is enough to be sent to purgatory." The voice paused and said quickly in a low voice, "Actually, being sent to purgatory is already very serious. There are always rumors out there about how terrible hell is. Who has to tear out his mouth and pull out his tongue after swearing?"
But he already knew the meaning of Qi WuHuo, coughed and said:
"For these many crimes, you should be sent to eighteen levels of purgatory."
The emperor regained his composure, but became even more angry due to fear, saying, "Humph! Eighteen levels of purgatory!"
"So what?!"
"I am Human Emperor, you are just in hell, what can you do to me?!"
"Crime? Haha, that's ridiculous. You are just ghosts and soulless ghosts."
"The underworld has no right to judge Human Emperor!"
Yin Virtue Ding Xiu True Lord said calmly:
"Every layer of."
The emperor looked stiff.
"Meng Po, load the material!"
"Okay."
Meng Po walked over very politely, stretched out his hand and pinched the emperor's soul chin, and the emperor's soul chin flew out. Then he took out a huge wooden bucket from inside his sleeve robe, banged it on the ground, then took out a big wooden spoon, and stuffed the special Meng Po Soup in the bucket into his mouth one by one.
"This is the special version of Meng Po Soup specially prepared by me, 2.3."
"It won't make you lose your memory, but it will increase your sensitivity, and your five senses will be increased by about three thousand times..." The voice fell, but it seemed to be extremely harsh in the emperor's ears, making him howl in pain, and his body trembled. Such a supportive appearance made Meng Po a little touched, and muttered, "Ah, that's great."
"When I gave it to Yin De, he couldn't even eat a bowl without any trouble..."
Yin Virtue Ding Xiu True Lord:"???"
"Nothing, nothing, what I said is, if you like it, drink more, drink more."
Meng Po's face didn't change, and he directly drank a bucket of the special Meng Po Soup, then clapped his hands and murmured:
"Great, the inventory for thousands of years has been cleared, and new expenses can be declared."
"Pull it down, Eighteen levels of hell, try any tongue pulling hell, knife mountain hell, sea of fire hell, oil pot hell." Meng Po patted his shoulder affectionately. It was very slight but like a heavy hammer, causing the emperor's body to twist, and he let out bursts of wailing and painful shouts.
Black and White Impermanence pulled the chain, which held the emperor who had fainted due to severe pain, but was awake and feeling the pain because of Meng Po Soup's characteristics, with tears streaming down his face, and left. Yin Virtue Ding Xiu True Lord sighed and said gently, "Fellow Daoist, is this all right?"
Qi WuHuo looked at the direction in which the emperor was leaving and said, "Yeah."
Yin Virtue Ding Xiu True Lord said, "I will let him experience the specialties of the Yinsi Netherworld. However, it just so happens that among City of Wrongful Deaths, the human race who died in Jinzhou and other disasters are still there. The number is between hundreds of thousands and millions."
Yin Virtue Ding Xiu True Lord's eyes were clear and he said, "I have given the order on your behalf, fellow Daoist King Yama."
He smiled:
"The executioner in Eighteen levels of hell."
"They are all the unwilling souls of these people who died in disaster."
"Most of them were sent to reincarnation by Ksitigarbha King, but there are also some who are unwilling to give up and are willing to wait here for Human Emperor's retribution."
"And, the dead Black Armored Army."
"They will welcome this Human Emperor..."
As if in response to Yin Virtue Ding Xiu True Lord's words, in the first level of purgatory, the emperor let out a shrill scream. In the tongue-pulling hell, countless people, including ghosts with beheaded heads, ghosts with broken arms, and ghosts with two sections, all died tragically. They stretched out their blood-stained palms and pulled them on the emperor's body, constantly tearing him, tearing off his "flesh", breaking off his head, and tearing off his arms.
If a person dies by decapitation, break off Human Emperor's head.
One person died due to being eaten by monsters, and then he lay on the Human Emperor and tore at it like crazy.
The emperor's body continued to break.
But it was restored by the special Meng Po Soup, and I continued to enjoy the pain of tearing and repeating.
The screams and howls are endless.
There is no more 'heroic spirit'.
The gentle Yin Virtue Ding Xiu True Lord looked at this tragic scene and couldn't help but exclaimed, "It's really fair!" He looked at Qi WuHuo with a smile and said, "Grudges have enemies, debts have owners, retaliation for retaliation, isn't it just justice?"
"This is [conviction]."
Immediately, Yin Virtue Ding Xiu True Lord's old philistine smile appeared on his face again, and he laughed and said:
"City of Wrongful Deaths is already empty a lot, ah ah, if you do this, you can save a lot of yin and virtue."
Qi WuHuo looked at the "revenge" over there. The debt must be repaid eventually, and this is only a partial repayment. With Meng Po here, it would be difficult to die, but he heard the voice of Di Ting, saying City of Wrongful Deaths suddenly cleared up a large area, and then narrated the previous events. Diting raised his eyebrows and said, "Like this, Eighteen levels of hell are coming in turn, and so many people want revenge."
"This is not a short period of time, Daoist priest, do you still remember what I said before?"
"Remember, what did the gentleman say?"
"Actually, it's not a big deal."
Diting scratched his head, changed his position inside City of Wrongful Deaths, and said, "Do you still remember that Medicine Master Lapis Lazuli Light Tathagata?"
"Huh? Remember."
"Just remember, okay, Buddhism and Daoism, I know that is going to happen, so there is something I need to tell you."
Di Ting's expression became more solemn. "The reincarnation of Medicine Master Lapis Lazuli Light Tathagata is born."
"Just outside Kyushu Capital City."