Chapter 989: Living Person Yin-Yang List Walks the Yin Road

At the long table, Brother Qian Chen raised his cup, drank the fine Jinhua red yeast rice wine in the white porcelain cup, and shared the pancakes brought by the envoy from the General Sect of Shandong.

Behind him, the holy statues of the three creators of creation were illuminated by a wisp of afterglow from the setting sun shooting in from the door.

Brother Qian Chen put down his wine glass and said calmly: "Someone among you has betrayed me!"

The twelve people at the table had different expressions, but Brother Qian Chen's expression was half-smiling, and he lowered his eyes and said: "Drink this wine, as if drinking my blood, eat this cake, as if eating my flesh..."

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In the small hall of the church, Drummond, who had transformed into the great lawyer, sat at the head of the empty round table.

The guests were preparing for the corresponding matters in the front hall, while Amon, as the oldest demon god, used only a little time to miss his empty soul.

Sarah walked quietly to his side, staring at the demon god who was revealed in secret when he was alone.

A black robe was wrapped around the naked male body, and its head was a ram, with striped pupils staring at the girl in front of him.

Sarah said bluntly: "Is it true?"

"Are you sure you want to murder a true Son of God, under the gaze of His father, in His kingdom?"

"You should know that no one can hurt His only son in His kingdom!"

Amon opened his mouth and whispered: "Of course I know!"

"Sarah, all human knowledge about rituals, mystery, and magic comes from us! To hurt the Son of God, you can only obtain the power to deny the entire world from outside the world!"

"But we have no choice... This is not betrayal, but piety!"

"We believe in our Father, even more than we believe in ourselves..."

At the same time, Daoist Daoist Tongshen also found Chi Chi Fenruo with a complex expression.

"They are forging weapons, setting up that Sect Master of the All Xuanzhen Sect on the trial seat, and then you will personally cut off all this karma."

Chi Chi Fenruo smiled: "The great cause of personally killing a Dao Lord is enough to break your life-and-death barrier, promote you to a Primordial Spirit True Immortal, and possibly even usurp the Dao fruit of that Dao Lord Cao Xuanwei, condensing a Dao seed unprecedented in history. This is the alliance's reward for you!"

"I go to kill Dao Lord Cao Xuanwei?" Daoist Daoist Tongshen pointed at his nose: "Really or fake!"

"Hahaha..." Chi Chi Fenruo laughed at the sky: "A Dao Lord is an existence you cannot imagine at all. Only after attaining the Primordial Spirit do you understand that too many lives are just dreams and bubbles in the world. Only the Primordial Spirit possesses the true 'self.' And the Dao Lord is the king who distorts the entire world with his own will and sublimates his own will into the Great Dao!"

"Mere ants, how can they kill gods?"

"But Dao Lord Cao Xuanwei, or Brother Qian Chen, he is too arrogant! He has three sins. First, arrogance, actually standing in front of us in a mortal body, making ants have the possibility of hurting him. Second, laziness, indulging you ants who formed karma with him before he attained the Dao Lord status, and even before he was a Primordial Spirit, so that when facing you, he is not only that Dao Lord Cao Xuanwei who attained the true illusion Dao fruit, but also a mortal with nothing—Brother Qian Chen!"

"The third is jealousy. As a Dao Lord, he actively falls from his own status, possesses the glory of creation in this world, so that any power existing in this world cannot hurt Him, causing 'jealousy' from us, from this world, and from other Dao Lords!"

Daoist Daoist Tongshen was silent for a long time before saying: "If the chasm between a Dao Lord and a mortal is indeed a leap, and this old Daoist has not seen the Dao Lord, but luckily has a trace of involvement with the time before the Dao Lord, with the great power of the Lord of Samsara, perhaps he can really pull time back to before the Dao Lord attained the Dao..."

"Wrong!"

Chi Chi Fenruo rejected: "Old Daoist, you may have some small cleverness, but summer insects cannot speak of ice. The realm of a Dao Lord is not something you can measure. If you think about it, you are wrong; if you do it, it is even more ridiculous. In front of a Dao Lord who manages the true illusion Dao fruit, playing with these illusions will only make people laugh!"

"We can calculate against a Dao Lord, and even persuade the only remaining seventy-two spirit realm lords since the opening of the world, not by small cleverness."

"But we have indeed obtained the power to deny this entire world from outside the world!"

"When that kind of power descends, you will find that it can indeed deny the Dao Lord and change everything."

Daoist Daoist Tongshen gave a bitter smile: "Subordinate... subordinate really cannot imagine what kind of power that is? Even the Dao Lord cannot... cannot resist!"

Daoist Daoist Tongshen thought disrespectfully in his heart, what kind of power is it that makes this pile of stinking fish and rotten shrimp in the Black Tai Sui Alliance confident?

Even if the alliance has twelve Primordial Spirit True Immortals, it is not a small force in the cosmic worlds, but in front of a Dao Lord, even if there are millions of Primordial Spirit True Immortals, what can they do?

Daoist Daoist Tongshen, who had not attained the Primordial Spirit, thought wrong. He could not imagine that the power of the Primordial Spirit was not added, but multiplied. Two Primordial Spirits working together, going all out, the power that erupted between life and death was the product of the possibilities of the two.

Not to mention millions of Primordial Spirit True Immortals, only one hundred Primordial Spirits, possessing the same belief that they can die for it.

Its power can break the perfect Dao fruit, change the world, and rival the Great Dao Lord.

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Liu Liu Daoyuan, Cao Cao Zhitian, Fang Fang Tangjing, plus Drummond as the host, the four great litigation masters of Zhigu were gathered here.

Liu Liu Daoyuan looked at the five yellow papers that Zhang Zhang Sanzhi took out of his arms and spread out in front of them.

The more he looked, the more solemn his expression became, and the more he looked, the more sweat appeared on his forehead.

"Is this the Yin-Yang list batched by Cui Buer?" Liu Liu Daoyuan pointed to the yellow paper and turned to ask Zhang Zhang Sanzhi.

"The text is here, not changed at all!"

Liu Liu Daoyuan couldn't help but praise: "Well batched!"

I saw the first Yin-Yang list header: The deceased Fang, born on x year x month x day, rich and long-lived, died of old age, enjoyed the natural years, died on x year x month x day x hour, aged x decades and x years. The calamity falls on the corner of the dragon boat, the rich and noble calamity rises one foot and seven inches, belonging to the gold treasury at

Gui-Chou direction, falls at the Sanchahe mouth, turning into white gas, avoiding living people, dragon, dog, ox, sheep, sink the ship and settle the spirit for three days, the deceased settles in the Yu Yu Jiuyou, ascends to the Heavenly Realm, flows with the Yinhe, rides the ship to the other shore, chooses to set sail on x year x month x day x hour, patrols at x hour, enters the Dragon Abyss at x hour, begs the Holy Mother for mercy, and returns to the innate.

All dates of birth and death are written in Daoist secret documents.

But Liu Liu Daoyuan still saw the clues at a glance.

He closed the Yin-Yang list and sighed: "This person is already extremely rich, and even more so has three generations of wealth and long-lasting blessings. You must know that the world is dangerous, and wealth is inevitably accompanied by calamity. How did you find such a rich and idle person who has no disasters or calamities? And even let him happily have a happy funeral?"

Zhang Zhang Sanzhi just didn't speak.

Liu Liu Daoyuan said to himself: "The richest and idle person in the world is naturally only pointed out by the most noble people in the world. This person must be a kind person who is open-minded and keeps his wealth. He is a god of wealth raised by the imperial family!"

"Master Liu!" Zhang Zhang Sanzhi raised his hand and pressed on the Yin-Yang list, solemnly: "Be careful!"

In the Brother Qian Dynasty palace, there is a group of Yin-Yang masters who are proficient in secret arts. It is rumored that they have raised living embryos of fortune, prosperity, longevity, happiness, peace, and wealth for the royal family, which are used to sacrifice to gods when necessary.

Liu Liu Daoyuan glanced at the Shaman Sect leader. The origin of this person is probably the same, just more trusted by the palace.

If he took action, it would not be strange to find such a rich and idle person.

What is feared is not that the Shaman Sect leader intended to seek revenge, but that someone behind him instructed the Shaman Sect leader to come forward.

Below the Yang List, there is also the Underworld Travel Permit: Respectfully prepared for the deceased of the Three Saints Mirror Realm, so-and-so of such-and-such prefecture, who enjoyed a lifespan of so many decades and so many years, was startled into a great dream and returned to the West on such-and-such year, month, day, and hour, entering the netherworld with the ship, leading nine ships into the Dragon Abyss of the Yinhe.

There is a disciple of the Tianhou Palace, Cui xx, begging the six Ding and six Jia protectors to report to the Tianhou case, sign and issue this road guide, as a certificate, all the way with personal vehicles, horses, gold, silver, jewelry, and soft goods, verify them according to the sample, all the way through the prefecture and city, bridge and road checkpoints, mountain laws and water stations, verify the contract and release, all gods and saints give convenience.

Ten thousand blessings to all gods. If there are demons and evil ghosts blocking the way, kill them without mercy!

Then there is the gift list written in gold powder.

"One ship of snow-white silver refined from foreign blowing ash, refined by the thoughts of ten thousand people, refining this silver requires living blood medicine lead, lead and silver mixed, in the ash nest. Looking at the smoke and cloud qi on the surface, flying and walking indefinitely. Let ten thousand people hold spells and pray, after a long time, it will disperse, then the snow-white will soar. When the snow-white is exhausted, it is clear and transparent, which is heavenly silver. Heavenly silver is made of thought power, so it is indefinite, and after a while, it is refined into lead medicine with human blood, its color changes to turbid from one side, which is called nest turning. Such smoke and cloud snow-white is the state where lead qi is not exhausted. Lead nature fears ash, so use eight-treasure incense ash to capture lead. Lead enters ash, only silver remains."

Liu Liu Daoyuan closed the gift list and whispered: "I heard that the Japanese opened a large silver mine, with 200,000 laborers, using millions of people in the country to entertain ghosts and gods, sending ghosts and gods to smelt silver mines, each furnace blood sacrifice dozens of people, to get this snow-white silver. Today, I have seen its truth!"

In the gift list, there is also a ship of wind-ground Yunnan copper essence, which is also obtained by the Yunnan native officials sacrificing to ghosts. There is also a ship of Hepu pearls and treasures, obtained by conquering the Dan people in the south, a ship of Chenzhou cinnabar, and a ship of gold sand from outside the pass...

Nine ships of treasures, each of which is worth hundreds of millions, and they are not worldly objects, but ghosts and gods refined, heaven and earth spiritual objects.

"Can such nine dragon treasure ships enter the eyes of the Tianhou?"

Zhang Zhang Sanzhi asked calmly: "Can they sink into the Tian Yuan of the Sanchahe mouth?"

Liu Liu Daoyuan just smiled: "Do you think the Tianhou Tianhou Niangniang is that wild god from the east? Money can connect to the divine, and wealth is even more pressing, but these nine ships of treasures can protect the ship owner to walk the Yin in the ten directions and four seas, but they can't pass the Sanchahe!"

"I laugh that Cui Buer wrote well, and the treasures were chosen well, just because you chose heavy goods, not light goods like silk and fur."

"The Sanchahe mouth is the waterway for the world's department stores, and the copper ships entering the capital every year pass through here, so there is inevitably a risk of sinking. Therefore, those copper ships and heavy goods are all protected by the Tianhou. If the copper ships sink into the river mouth Tian Yuan, relying on the thick gold qi, gold and water generate each other, they can go straight to the bottom of the river, and all evils will be avoided!"

"Following the sinking ship into the river, the nine ships of treasures and heavy objects sink straight to the bottom of the river, meeting the Tianhou, and it is already 70% successful."

"But if you want to come back alive... you must know that after the ship sinks, it will inevitably disturb countless evil spirits at the bottom of the river. It is as difficult as ascending to heaven for living people to want to float up."

"This Yin-Yang list is batched, and I know that meeting the Tianhou and handing over the complaint is 10% successful for you here, as for whether the Yin-walker can come back alive, you don't think about it!"

Zhang Zhang Sanzhi said calmly: "At that time, except for Master Wang and the ship owner, there are eighteen brothers of the Qingpi Guild who will go into the water together to break through this Yin-Yang road! With the protection of the ancestors, they will definitely be able to come back alive. If they die! The two wharves in the east of the city will be used to raise them and the nephew of the Wang family!"

Liu Liu Daoyuan looked at another Yin-Yang list, and although he had already seen the handwriting of these people once, he still felt his heart jump.

"The previous one was rich and had no disasters, but this one is full of disasters!"

"The ginseng seeker outside the pass, whose family enshrines the immortal, has no taboos when entering the mountain, and there are probably a hundred lives in his hands, and he also worships evil gods to seize blessings and longevity, and takes heavenly and earthly treasures by the way, which is already a hundred-defeated evil life."

"With such an evil life, it's no wonder he has to enter the White Bone Tower of the mass grave."

"The nine treasures carried with him are also evil, spiritual to the point of evil... The blood corpse ginseng that does not melt in the frozen soil! Yin and Yang are a pair, which is to plant ginseng in the seven orifices of the buried boy and girl, forcibly becoming a human shape."

"And this white deer skin, finding the spiritual deer that guards the mountain, killing it with one knife, and skinning the deer alive."

"The white deer is spiritual and auspicious, knowing the good and evil of the human heart. Being able to kill the spiritual beast must be entering the mountain from childhood, with a red heart and close to the white deer, and after deep friendship, turning against it and killing it..."

"Just looking at the color of this deer skin, I know that the white deer doesn't know how many times it saved him. What a white-eyed wolf, why didn't you take his wolf eyes, which is also a pair of spiritual medicine!"

Liu Liu Daoyuan looked at the gift list one by one, closed it and sighed: "These nine treasures can protect the evil life and enter the White Bone Tower, which is naturally safe. But after entering the tower, the nine treasures become nine ghosts, and no one can come out alive, which is another dead person's Yin-Yang list."

Zhang Zhang Sanzhi did not deny it, and pointed to a Yin-Yang list in front

"To win this round, I even invited the Xie Zushi out."

Liu Liu Daoyuan leaned in to take a look, and seeing the Master of the Yang List—the Medicine King Living Bodhisattva—he couldn't help but give a thumbs up: "Inviting the Xie Zushi's Dharma body to walk the underworld, you Qingpi folks truly respect your teacher and the Dao. Respect, truly respectful!"

"A person of nine generations of kindness, with long-lasting virtue, coffined at a hundred years old, buried alive in a grave. Good fellow, after obtaining the Moth Mother, who are you going to send to put the Ghost-Faced Moth into his mouth? Inviting the Moth Mother to descend to the mortal world?"

"This last person..."

Liu Liu Daoyuan's eyes lit up: "Huo! There's even a Daoist register! Daoist Daoist Tongshen? This name isn't very auspicious, is it?"

The Daoist Daoist Tongshen walked over leisurely, carrying his iron-mouthed, decisive chess banner. He looked at Liu Liu Daoyuan, pointed his thumb down at himself, and grinned: "That is exactly this Daoist!"

Liu Liu Daoyuan flipped through the gift list: "Three thousand morals?"

"It has always been the Sage who brought the purple qi from the east, leaving behind three thousand morals! What kind of burial object are you, daring to write 'three thousand morals'? Could it be that you brought a copy of the 'Dao De Jing'?"

The Daoist Daoist Tongshen was calm and composed: "Entering the Ninefold Netherworld, all external objects are useless; only three thousand morals can communicate with the gods!"

Hmm!

The gaze from the netherworld retracted.

To put it plainly, it is—Lord of Samsara, save me!