Chapter 230 The Mysterious Gate of Heaven and Earth Hades. Judge Yamen. A tall figure turned his back to the blood moon, strode into the backyard, and bowed to the brightly lit main hall: "Ancestor, I'm back." The wooden door of the main hall automatically opened to the left and right. Zhang Deyang, dressed in a blue and black official robe, sat behind the desk, raised his head and waved: "Come in." Qin Yao straightened his waist and went straight in: "Old Ancestor, I have accumulated enough virtue to be an official." “Yes, it’s earlier than I expected.” Zhang Deyang smiled slightly and asked, “Are you determined to enter the Fengdu system?” "When the starting point of Fengdu is equivalent to the end point of many small forces, unless I am willing to mess up, it seems that there are many choices, but in fact there is not much room for choice." Qin Yao said helplessly. “Have you figured out how to cross the Dead Sea?” Zhang Deyang nodded. "My master gave me an idea. Hire a boat from the underworld and take it across the sea. Although I don't have much extra yin virtue, it shouldn't be a big problem to hire a boat for a trip."
“It’s not necessary.” As Zhang Deyang spoke, he took out a small black paper boat from his sleeves, held it up with his magic power, and pushed it in front of Qin Yao: "Just take this paper boat into the sea. No matter where you enter the sea, you will always go to the sea." After walking 36,000 miles, we can reach Fengdu." Qin Yao was not polite to him and stretched out his hand to catch the paper boat. As a result, his wrist suddenly sank, and his palm was dropped so fast that he almost dislocated his arm. “What kind of paper is this made of? Is it so heavy?” You know, with his current strength, even a large iron boat full of ten people can be lifted with one hand. "Iron tree paper." Zhang Deyang said: "How can it withstand the wind and waves in the Dead Sea without sinking? The 36,000-mile sea route cannot be reached in a short time, and it is inevitable to encounter storms in the process." Qin Yao held the iron tree paper boat with one hand, took out the Jinlan bag from his arms with the other hand, and sent the paper boat to the island: "Thank you, ancestor... By the way, do you know the official assessment of the Fengdu Yin Division? What things will be assessed?” Zhang Deyang shook his head: "To prevent someone from cheating, everyone's assessment content is different, so I can't give you any advice." Qin Yao put away Jinlan's pocket and clasped his fists: "I understand, ancestor, I'm going to leave as a disciple." Zhang Deyang stood up and said, "I wish you good luck with your title on the gold medal list and your official appointment." Qin Yao bowed deeply, turned around, and strode away. Zhang Deyang looked at his leaving figure and murmured to himself: "Don't let me down, the whole Maoshan is paying attention to you!" Many days later. Before the Dead Sea. Qin Yao took out the refined iron tree paper boat, bent down, and gently placed it on the water. With a thought, the paper boat suddenly surged in the wind, and in the blink of an eye it became more than three meters long, one meter wide, and stable. Standing firmly in front of him. “Little...brother, are you going to become an official?” Unexpectedly, as soon as he arranged the ship, a group of ghosts appeared out of nowhere and surrounded him in a semi-fan shape. Qin Yao raised his head to look at the female ghost who was speaking. He saw that she was wearing a red robe, light makeup, beautiful eyebrows, and an proud figure. Her long, semi-naked jade-white legs made it difficult to look away. In the underworld, there is no shortage of ghosts with green faces and fangs, and there is also no shortage of such beautiful and coquettish ghosts. “You guys, what’s the matter?”
"We also wanted to go to Fengdu to take the exam, but we have to go to Fengdu, 36,000 miles away, with strong winds and waves, and we didn't have any magic weapon to protect us, so we stayed." The female ghost blinked and continued to discharge electricity at Qin Yao. : "If the eldest brother is also going to Fengdu to take the examination, why not give us a ride, and we will all be rewarded." Qin Yao raised his eyebrows and asked with interest: "What reward are you willing to pay?" “I am willing to give you ten thousand taels of silver.” "I can too." “I will also pay ten thousand taels.” The ghosts shouted in a hurry. Qin Yao shook his head: "To tell you the truth, my family runs a bank. The total net worth of all of you is probably not as much as my pocket money. What interest can I have in your money?" Ghosts: “…” It feels like he is pretending, but he has no evidence. "Brother, as long as you are willing to take me across the sea, my sister will let you do whatever you want on the way." After a while, Yan Gui approached Qin Yao, blew a breath, and said softly. Qin Yao pushed him away and scolded: "What kind of ghost do you think I am, a pervert? I am not a human-shaped stallion. Even if I eat grass, I have to pick up what I like." Yangui: “…” Qin Yao took two steps back, took a run, and fell into the cabin like a flying stone. He turned to look at the ghosts and said, "If you want to take a boat, you can. Each ghost will pay a hundred points of Yin De for the fare. If you are willing to pay, Jump up now, if you don’t want to, don’t beep.” All the ghosts looked at each other, but no one responded. If you want a piece of paper, that's fine. To collect Yin De, this will cost their lives! "You are not even willing to pay a hundred yuan, no wonder you can only wander on the shore." Qin Yao waved his hand wordlessly and drove the paper boat forward through the waves: "I'm leaving first, you just wait here slowly. , let’s see which big enemy will break out of the Holy Mother’s heart and take you through the wind and waves.” "What are you dragging? Isn't there just a broken boat?" As the black ship gradually disappeared from sight, a sinister man cursed with a look of displeasure on his face. “That’s it, that’s it. I’m careless about everything. With this kind of mentality, even if I get to Fengdu, I won’t be able to pass the Yin official exam.” As soon as he finished speaking, Yin ghosts immediately echoed. “Seeing him crossing the sea by boat, I suddenly thought, can we also raise funds to buy a big boat?” Yangui suddenly said. "We can only buy ordinary wooden boats with ghost paper. That kind of boat will capsize when a big wave hits. Only with Yin De can we buy iron tree paper boats, but if we want to buy a paper boat that can hold all our ghosts, everyone It takes more than a hundred points of virtue," said an old ghost. Hearing this, all the ghosts and monsters fell silent. Everything is afraid of comparison. Previously, they thought the evil ghost charged too much and couldn't help cursing. However, after this comparison, some ghosts even began to regret why they had not agreed just now... In the Dead Sea. Qin Yao took a boat through the waves and sailed forward. The first few hours were uneventful. But when the huge blood moon jumped out from the shadow of the Black Mountain and slowly rose, the Dead Sea suddenly stirred up huge waves, one after another. A huge wave hit the boat hard, causing the boat to sway from side to side. Qin Yao, who was sitting cross-legged at the helm, became dizzy. Fortunately, the iron tree paper boat was strong enough, and Qin Yao used magic power to form a barrier in advance to block the sea water from entering the warehouse, otherwise it would have been soaked by the black sea water at this moment. As time went by, he gradually could no longer control the direction, and his personal power was insignificant in the face of the violent Dead Sea. All he can do is go with the flow!
The thrilling waves continued for four or five hours. When the blood moon rising from the sky in front of Qin Yao fell from the sky behind him, it seemed that the angry Dead Sea had just gradually calmed down. The strong wind turned into a breeze and the angry waves turned into water. If he hadn't witnessed it with his own eyes, Qin Yao wouldn't have believed the huge gap between movement and stillness. Fortunately, I can finally continue on my way. Seven days later. After another thrilling night, Qin Yao lay weakly in the cabin, looking up at the blue-black sky, silently circulating the energy in his body to replenish the vacancy in his Dantian. "boom!" Just as the boat was moving forward slowly, a pair of big dark blue hands suddenly slapped **** the front cover of the cabin. Qin Yao frowned, stood up, and saw a blue sea monster pressing the paper boat, slowly rising from the sea, looking down at him with blood-red eyes. “What do you want to do?” he asked in a deep voice, without any fear in his eyes. The sea monster pressed against the bow of the boat, and its terrifying head sank in front of Qin Yao: "You are my destined person." Qin Yao laughed: "A destined person? What, you want to accept me as your master and your slave as your servant?" The sea monster shook his head: "I have been waiting here for hundreds of years, and finally I waited for you to come." "You are waiting for the wrong person." Qin Yao said decisively: "Let alone hundreds of years, I was not even born thirty years ago." "You misunderstood me." The sea monster explained: "First of all, I am waiting for a person, and in these years, basically all the people traveling to and from the Dead Sea are ghosts. Secondly, this person must have a strong enough body to withstand the By being crushed by the turbulent flow of time and space, all those who unexpectedly appear will be screened out." Qin Yao narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice: "I don't care what secret you have to stop me. I'll tell you in advance that I am a registered disciple of Maoshan. This time I am on a business trip to Fengdu under the order of Judge Zhang Deyang." Yes, if you have any evil intentions, you might as well think about whether you can afford to offend Mao Shan before doing anything." "Don't scare me with Maoshan, I won't do that." The sea monster said sternly: "Even if you are a disciple of the King of Heaven and I, you must be my destined person today." Chin Yao: “…” After a long moment of silence, he took a deep breath: "What on earth do you mean?" “Do me a favor.” The sea monster raised his head, and the fierceness on his face gradually receded, returning to indifference. “What are you busy with?” “Go back to the Ming Dynasty hundreds of years ago and help me kill someone!” the sea monster said. Chin Yao: “???” He is no stranger to traveling through time and space, after all, he has traveled through time. But according to what this sea monster wants, he can actually control the time travel? ? ? Qin Yao thought about it, and in his memory, only the "Moonlight Box" had such power, and could easily transport people through time and space. It's just that even if you think about it with your toes, the baby can't be in this dead sea. "Don't look at me like that, I'm not joking with you!" the sea monster said coldly. Qin Yao stared into his eyes: "Traveling through time and space is a forbidden art that even gods and Buddhas cannot control. Why do you say you can help me travel back to the Ming Dynasty?" “Have you ever heard of the Eye of Heaven?” Qin Yao was startled.
He has actually heard of it! The eye of the sky, also known as the Xuanmen of heaven and earth. In his previous life, he had watched the movie of the same name. In the movie, the evil-doing Fuso Ghost King snatched the beautiful girl Shi Shi, and the lay people in the thatched cottage fought against each other. During the decisive battle, the two sides inadvertently opened the mysterious door of heaven and earth, traveling from ancient times to modern times, and thus began a period of time travel and slaying demons. journey of. So the question is, shouldn’t the Xuanmen of Heaven and Earth be in ancient times? How did it end up in the Dead Sea? Or should we say that there are many Taoist gates, and the ones opened by the hermits in thatched cottages have nothing to do with the one in the Dead Sea now? Or maybe, although the Xuanmen of Heaven and Earth is called a door, it is actually similar to a time and space wormhole. The Caolu layman and the Fuso Ghost King opened a wormhole and traveled hundreds of years into the future? “If you’ve heard it, you’ve heard it, if you haven’t heard it, you haven’t heard it. What does your expression of understanding and confusion mean?” The sea monster asked in a muffled voice above the paper boat. Qin Yao coughed dryly and was about to fool this big guy when a movie suddenly flashed in front of his eyes, forming a systematic light and shadow out of thin air. 【System mission: Integrate the Xuanmen of Heaven and Earth. 】 【Mission details: Please go to the Xuanmen of Heaven and Earth for the system to fuse it. 】 【Task Reward: After successful integration, you will get a more powerful and comprehensive system. 】 … Chin Yao: “???” At this moment, he suddenly remembered that when he first debuted, when he went to Yihongyuan in Renjia Town to make money, he asked the system a question. He said: Will I be rewarded for killing monsters in the future? He remembered that the system’s response was: Unfortunately, the current version does not have it. (See Chapter 2 for details.) Later, his filial piety value reached 500, and the system was upgraded for the first time. After that upgrade, the system added the fantasy house module. Then, as one’s filial piety value is used more and more, the system’s intelligence level also gradually increases. Not long ago, when he received the palm of the angry-looking Arhat, the system already had the instinct to actively include it. Now I have encountered a mysterious gate of heaven and earth, and it offers to fuse and devour... I feel that his filial piety has not deteriorated, but the filial piety system is deteriorating little by little. Although the changes each time are very small, the small things add up to a large amount, and at this moment it has reached a level that cannot be ignored. “You coughed and stopped talking, are you kidding me?” On the sea, the sea monster, which had been waiting for a while, finally became furious, and a hundred-foot-high waves suddenly arose on the surrounding sea. Qin Yao was awakened by his roar. He had to suppress his doubts first, raised his head and said, "Is there a celestial eye in the Dead Sea?" The sea monster glared at him fiercely and said, "Yes, it's in the cave where I live. Through the Eye of the Sky, you can go back to the past." "I have a question." Qin Yao asked: "As far as I know, the Eye of Heaven is almost uncontrollable. Even if I agree to you, how can you say for sure that you can send me to the Ming Dynasty instead of other dynasties?" "I can't be sure." The sea monster said: "I can only be sure that I will send you back to the past. If the era you passed on to the past is not yet the Ming Dynasty, then you have to wait and wait until the Ming Dynasty to help me. ”
Chin Yao: “…” Are you **** kidding me? “There’s another question. I can wear it, but how do I get back?” The sea monster's eyes flashed: "I will find a way to rescue you." "Find a way? Save?" Qin Yao said bluntly: "You have no way to get me back, right. In other words, once I agree, this is destined to be a one-way trip." The sea monster said irritably: "Even so, what's wrong? In ancient times, spiritual energy was strong, and opportunities for enlightenment were everywhere. Unlike now, after the Qing Dynasty, have you ever heard of any famous immortals?" As he spoke, he tried to calm down his manic mood and said loudly: "Going forward, in the Song Dynasty, you can be friends with the Eight Immortals and realize the immortal way together. Traveling to the Tang Dynasty, you can accompany the Sword Immortal and travel through the mountains and rivers. Traveling to the Three Kingdoms, you can get acquainted with the Martial Saint and get a good relationship. What’s even more remarkable is that it’s time to travel to the Qin Dynasty. There are still many bigwigs from the Qin and Han Dynasties in Heaven. Am I trying to trick you? I am giving you immortality! " Qin Yao was very excited when he heard what he said, but his heart was not disturbed at all. Xianyuan is a piece of shit. Comparing the momentary romance with the golden finger, there is no doubt that the difference between a firefly and a bright moon. Be it the Eight Immortals, the Sword Immortal, or even the legendary Martial Saint Guan Yu... Their effect on him is greater than that of Uncle Jiu! unless… The system's filial piety binding person is changed to another person, otherwise no matter how awesome the **** is, he will not be able to replace Uncle Jiu's position here! Through the heavens? I will wear your mother's clothes! (End of this chapter)