Chapter 87 The Platform of Hell "Friend Bai, I want to try." Miaoqing watched Jiang Lin walk into the portal to the underworld, watched the portal disappear, and suddenly spoke. "Ok?" Bai Suzhen reluctantly withdrew her gaze and looked at Miaoqing in confusion. Miao Qing clenched her fists, her expression firm, and said, "I know that the Black Law prohibition cannot be changed, and I also know that Daoist Jiang is willing to do it." "But, he just saved a city of millions of people!" "I want to give it a try!" After saying that, Miaoqing took out a talisman. Bai Suzhen looked over and was stunned. Most talismans were written on yellow paper with red characters, but the one in Miaoqing's hand was written on silver paper with gold characters.
"Is this... a divine talisman?" In the past, Lu Zu wrote a poem: I have been enlightened for eight hundred years, and I have never used my flying sword to take people's heads. The Jade Emperor has not sent any magic talismans, and I am selling black gold to fool the world. The divine talisman mentioned here is the summoning talisman. Or, as Lu Zu said in his poem, it was a summons issued by the Emperor of Heaven. Or, the one in Miaoqing's hand is given by some great gods to their disciples for the purpose of communication or even summoning. The being who can bestow the talisman is at least a True Lord of Heaven! And the one in Miaoqing's hand... Bai Suzhen looked at Miaoqing. The descendant of the Three Emperors’ lineage, the disciple of Huang Xianjun… So the person that this magic talisman can communicate and summon is Huang Xianjun? No, judging from Miaoqing's overly cautious expression, it seems not. So…… Bai Suzhen thought of a possibility and a glimmer of hope ignited in her heart. If it was that person, maybe... "call……" Miao Qing raised the talisman in her hand, and red divine light shone as if it was burning. "Disciple Miaoqing, I sincerely worship you!" Miaoqing knelt on the ground, bowed three times and kowtowed nine times, while Bai Suzhen also stood behind Miaoqing and bowed respectfully. "Respectfully addressed, Supreme Jade Capital, Taiji Immortal. Thunderous and mysterious, the inner vision of heaven. Jade Void Purple Spirit, universal and mysterious. The constant way of responding, Fuyou Zhenjun. The great emperor of mercy and compassion who bestows grace and teachings, the immeasurable heavenly master who saves people." Miao Qing recited the mantra, bowed three times and kowtowed nine times again, and said respectfully: "Disciple Miao Qing, I beg the Grandmaster to look upon me!" "Buzz!"
The next moment, the talisman glowed with light, and a wisp of incense was faintly visible, and a large word condensed in the air. "Word." Seeing this, Bai Suzhen bowed silently, and Miaoqing also breathed a sigh of relief. She had never even seen her master, let alone use the talisman bestowed by the ancestor. This was her first attempt. "Reporting to Grandmaster, this disciple..." Miao Qing explained the matter respectfully, and then said, "I beg the Grandmaster to mediate!" That’s all. There was silence for a long time. Miaoqing clenched her fists nervously, and Bai Suzhen's eyes gradually dimmed. Bai Suzhen understood that her master was a free-spirited person and it was not easy for him to get involved in such matters. But if even Ge Xianzun, one of the four great heavenly masters, is not easy to control... Then, Bai Suzhen really couldn't think of who could mediate. "Om..." After waiting for a long time, the wisp of incense began to change. "The black law prohibits this, and it cannot be violated." Miao Qing looked visibly disappointed, but he didn't say much and just bowed. "I understand now. I bow to thank you, Master!" Miao Qing bowed three times again, and the wisp of incense gradually dissipated and returned to the talisman. She stood up, took the talisman, put it away carefully, turned her head and saw Bai Suzhen with her eyes lowered, as if thinking about something. "Friend Bai, this is impossible. We... can't do anything." Miaoqing just thought that Bai Suzhen was as lost as herself, but she didn't know how to comfort her, so she could only speak dryly. "The black law prohibits this, and it cannot be violated." Bai Suzhen murmured to herself, raised her head in the doubtful eyes of Miaoqing, and asked: "Daoyou, tell me, does your ancestor know that you are here, and does he know that you and I are together?" "This... the master's magical power is beyond our imagination. I think as long as the master wants to know it, he will definitely be able to know it." Although Miao Qing was still confused, she still answered in a serious manner. "Yes, as long as the master wants to, he will definitely find out." Bai Suzhen whispered, looked at Miaoqing, and said, "My master also said the same thing, eight words, not a single word different." "Ok?" Miaoqing was also stunned.
Fellow Daoist Bai practices the Lishan Method, so it is self-evident who her master is. Strictly speaking, Fellow Daoist Bai’s master is even one level higher than his own ancestor. These two saints gave the same answer to their disciples at the same time... "It's impossible that the ancestors didn't know that we were together, and it's impossible that they didn't expect that we would ask our respective ancestors for help..." Miaoqing murmured to herself, suddenly looked up, her eyes shining with hope. "Friend Bai, what you mean is..." Bai Suzhen nodded and said, "This is a hint." Or, the ancestors of the two families were using this "coincidence" to warn their disciples not to meddle in other people's business. But this possibility is not great. Even if the master does not take action, he will not pour cold water on his disciple's sincere heart for friendship and even love. Well, there is another possibility... "Untouchable, or, difficult to touch? Or... no need to touch?" Bai Suzhen's eyes also lit up, and her whole body relaxed visibly. "If that's the case..." Miaoqing also figured it out quickly. To be honest, for beings like Ge Xianzun and Lishan Niangniang, it is not difficult to strike up a conversation with Emperor Ziwei. But faced with the earnest requests for help from his own disciples, he was so resolute. Although everyone knows that the black law cannot be changed, it is really abnormal that they don't even try. But now I understand. It’s not that I’m unwilling to give it a try for my disciples, but there’s no need. Jiang Lin's punishment may not be a punishment... After figuring it out, the two girls became visibly pleased. They smiled at each other and walked towards the Ziwei Temple. "Friend Bai... No, Sister Bai." On the way, Miao Qing suddenly made a funny sound and asked with a smile: "Why did you prepare a cloak for Brother Jiang Dao? You wouldn't..." Bai Suzhen smiled slightly when she heard this, nodded generously, and said, "I want to stay with him for the rest of my life." Miao Qing blinked blankly, she really didn't expect that she was just joking but actually exploded into something big! Suddenly, a light called "eating melon" flashed in Miaoqing's eyes. "But it seems that Brother Jiang Dao only considers you a friend at the moment?" In order to eat melons better, Miaoqing even used a little "provocation". "I have seen him before, but he doesn't remember it."
Bai Suzhen smiled and said, "But it's human nature. I'm glad he started practicing. This way, we both have more time." Have you seen it before? Miao Qing blinked and said, "Brother Jiang Dao doesn't seem like the type of person who forgets things, and..." As she spoke, Miao Qing looked Bai Suzhen up and down, and said enviously, "If you see a beauty like Sister Bai once, you will probably never forget her for the rest of your life." Although she considered herself a beauty, compared with the "perfect" Bai Suzhen, she was just an immature little girl. "No wonder he is." Bai Suzhen smiled slightly, blinked and asked: "Want to hear? The story between me and your brother Jiang Dao?" "Yeah, yeah!" Miaoqing nodded repeatedly. Bai Suzhen laughed in silence, thinking that this child might be able to play well with Xiaoqing. "Then, clean the Taoist temple..." "give it to me!" Bai Suzhen smiled with satisfaction and spoke as she walked. “That was a story from ten years ago.” "then……" ………… "tread……" "Wow..." Every time Jiang Lin took a step, the chains under his feet would swing and make a harsh sound. The black wooden yoke weighing three hundred kilograms made every step Jiang Lin took extremely heavy. If it were Jiang Lin in his prime, although he had not practiced any body-building methods, his Taoism skills were there, so three hundred pounds was nothing. But now, this is an extremely heavy pressure. With every step he took, Jiang Lin's body would shake, as if he would fall down at the next moment. "Mage, be careful." Feng Lixiao grew to a height of more than ten feet, carefully protecting Jiang Lin from behind. Whenever he saw Jiang Lin losing his balance, he would give him a hand. As for the six-hole demons whose jobs were robbed, they were naturally angry but dared not say anything. Jiang Lin raised his head and saw a gate of unknown height and width in front of him. The grandeur of this gate was something Jiang Lin had never seen before in his life. However, even in such a miraculous gate, it was crowded with people. Or rather, a ghost.
"gate of hell." Jiang Lin stopped, said the name of the portal, and looked at the countless ghosts that were "swallowed" by the portal. There is no way out. "Hurry up!" At this moment, a rampant soldier suddenly pushed Jiang Lin. Jiang Lin staggered and almost fell to the ground. For a moment, the God King Chang was stunned, Feng Lixiao was also stunned, and the other God soldiers were also stunned. Who is this? What the hell! "Roar!!" Feng Lixiao's roar was heard by almost all the ghosts in the ghost gate. It didn't waste any time and raised its claws high, ready to beat the rampant soldier into pieces. Internal fighting is strictly prohibited in Fengdu, but at this moment Fenglixiao is too lazy to care. After the contract was formed, in a sense, Jiang Lin had become its master. Lord humiliate to death! At this moment, Jiang Lin is in violation of the law and is awaiting punishment. The black law clearly states that it is only right to put Jiang Lin in shackles and handcuffs. This is the correct rule. But you, a small soldier, actually dared to go against the rules and humiliate a mage? ! "boom!" However, before Feng Lixiao's ghost claws could fall, the rampant soldier was blasted into pieces by a sudden ray of divine light! The divine light was crimson, carrying with it tremendous power, as well as a deeply hidden, seemingly boundless evil spirit! Feng Lixiao just got a little closer and felt his soul tremble. Great God! It must be the intervention of a great god! Ordinary sacredness cannot give it such a sense of crisis! That's the terrifying feeling of teetering on the brink of death! Feng Lixiao seemed to sense something and looked up. I saw a being over two meters tall, with a red face and beard, wearing golden armor and a red robe, and with a purpose on his forehead, walking slowly towards me. hiss…… Feng Lixiao secretly took a deep breath, and the whole demon city froze. It’s this person! Jiang Lin raised his head, smiled slightly, bowed reluctantly, and said, "Teacher." The person who came was naturally none other than Wang Lingguan!
Wang Lingguan nodded, glanced at the thirty-six rampant gods present, and asked, "Whose subordinates were those just now?" As soon as the title of teacher came out, if the ghosts and gods present could not guess that this great god was here to support Jiang Lin, then they could all die. "Replying to the Great Spiritual Officer, yes..." A rampant God King Qiang stood up with a smile. "You are under Yin Yuan's command, so I cannot do anything to you. Manage your troops well, and when you return to Fengdu, you will be punished." Wang Lingguan stared at him with his three eyes, causing the arrogant God King's calves to tremble. "Yes!" The God King Chang did not dare to be negligent in the slightest and agreed immediately. "I don't care what destiny you have received or what laws you obey." Wang Lingguan glanced at the ghosts and gods in front of him and said, "I don't care how the Black Law lineage judges, but if you dare to impose irrelevant actions on my disciples..." "Tell Yin Yuan that I will talk to him." After that, Wang Lingguan ignored the reactions of the ghosts and gods, looked down at Jiang Lin, and said in a deep voice: "You did very well, very well." "Millions of people live because of you, it's really good." "The teacher is so complimentary." Jiang Lin grinned, but his wound was affected and he frowned. However, Wang Lingguan had no intention of treating Jiang Lin's injuries. Although Jiang Lin was praising, he was a little impulsive. He was so angry that he forgot the agreement he had made with Wang Lingguan. It would be good to let this kid learn a lesson. It will also make him realize that now he has not only Fengdu but also the North Pole behind him. "Go ahead and take the punishment you deserve, but remember one thing." Wang Lingguan said in a deep voice: "If you encounter injustice, recite the name of the master." "Yes, disciple, keep this in mind." Jiang Lin responded respectfully. As Wang Lingguan watched, Jiang Lin was suppressed by a group of rampant gods and kings, passed through the gates of hell and headed straight for Fengdu. Wang Lingguan suddenly turned around and looked towards a dark corner, and said helplessly: "Daoyou, isn't it a little too obvious? After all, he is a rampant soldier, how could he be so stupid?" "You don't understand. As the saying goes, it's easier to deal with the King of Hell than with the little ghosts. If these little ghosts are not allowed to see something with their own eyes, this kid will suffer." A lazy voice sounded in the corner. An unkempt old Taoist priest walked out with crab steps, looking in the direction where Jiang Lin left, but saw nothing and smacked his lips in dissatisfaction.
"But you, when did you become so kind? That divine light freed the ghost body of the arrogant soldier and sent him to reincarnate as a human being." The old Taoist priest looked Wang Lingguan up and down, as if he was looking at something rare. "Fellow Daoist, I am not someone who cannot distinguish right from wrong. I cannot really let someone's soul fly away if I use him." Wang Lingguan resisted the urge to roll his eyes. "But why don't you recognize him?" Wang Lingguan looked at the old Taoist priest in front of him and said doubtfully, "I wonder how happy he will be to see you." "Oh, there is a deep meaning behind what I do." The old Taoist sneered and said, "A mere warrior wouldn't understand." It can be seen that the old Taoist priest wanted to create a persona of a "sage who recluses from other worlds", but the action of picking his nose with his little finger completely destroyed the air of his words. As he spoke, the old Taoist priest looked towards the gates of hell again, staring at the path Jiang Lin had walked, muttering to himself. "It won't be long." "You little bastard, I can't do anything about Hei Lu, but I can always do something about it." (End of this chapter)