Wu Ming hit the windowsill and saw that the astrology was dim, and Ziwei Star was covered by layers of clouds. He immediately snorted. This is obviously to help the dragon ghost enter the imperial city to intimidate the Tang King.
Immediately, Yuan Shen escaped from the imperial city and went away.
Chapter 29 The dragon soul kills Yan Luowang "dirty"
It is said that Tang Wangri saw the dragon head that died unsatisfied, and he thought and dreamed every day, and he was bored and unconsciously fell into a dream.
Suddenly, I heard someone shout, "King Tang, give me back my life! Give me back my life! "
The king of Tang looked around at the old dragon in Jinghe, and he came to hold him with blood first.
"You’re a man of your word. I’ll go to the underworld to argue."
"Bold I didn’t expect Wei Zhi to behead the old dragon in his dream, but I am a monarch of a country and I haven’t confessed to state affairs. How can you go quickly? If you disturb me, the Taoist priest of the Imperial Guards in the palace will call you a ghost."
Tang Wang big drink a way
Jinghe Longjun is adamant, but he is obsessed with it. Where can he listen?
"Dare you be a ghost of an industry dragon before dragon day drives!"
The king of Tang heard a big drink and a god descended from the sky. Although it was strange, he knew at first sight that it was sacred rather than evil, but it was the second yuan god of Wu.
At that moment, the ghost of Jinghe Dragon took a big risk and turned to run for his life as if he had met a natural enemy.
Wu Ming immediately ha ha sneer at a virtual palm a grip will catch.
And with one hand, he struck a ghost goalkeeper and threw the dragon ghost into it.
Still dare to scold me for sending it to the ghost country first and then sending it back to hell.
"I don’t know which way the gods rescued me, so I ordered someone to build a shrine."
Tang Wang asked.
Wu Mingzhi knew that he was not an ordinary emperor and did not dare to ask for shit. He replied, "I am a ghost in the middle of Shu, and I am the Lord of the Nine Mysteries, and so is the true gentleman. Such evil spirits should belong to me."
While speaking, I saw a jurchen in the auspicious light rising from the south of the city.
Take out Yang Liuzhi and sprinkle some nectar. The position suddenly woke up and shouted in ghosts.
Wu Ming also floated during the period.
"Bodhisattva, is this to seal my mouth and let me stop meddling?"
Speaking of it, this is the second time that he has enjoyed the nectar of the poplar branches. It is really wonderful and poor to nourish the Yuan God, and it is even more holy.
Now that the Bodhisattva has arrived in Wu Ming, Chang ‘an, she decided to leave and stay here. I’m afraid I can’t hide anything from the Bodhisattva.
According to the Journey to the West, Guanyin Bodhisattva is not only a bodhisattva, but also a five-square, five-old seven buddha teacher. Although she is a bodhisattva, her status is high. It is hard to imagine that Wu Ming doesn’t want her to have anything to do for the time being.
The next morning, I left Chang ‘an with my brother Yuan Shoucheng riding Hei Hu and following the bear.
Since then, Chang’ an has lost a fortune teller, and the people have regretted it.
Youdu ghost country
Wu Ming sat in front of the road on a Hei Hu bear.
"see the true king of nine secluded places"
In front of the door, the ghost soldier saluted with a halberd, saying that an Zhixuan also greeted him from the door.
Two monks have bathed in Buddha’s light since the second time Wu Ming became the first deified evil spirit, but now they are willing to bow down.
Wu Ming nodded his head all the way into the real Wang Dianzhong.
God’s eyes will suddenly receive a thousand miles of scenery. There are quite a few buildings in the eyes. Traffic, chickens and dogs hear each other’s artistic conception, but it’s all ghosts.
Fahai metempsychosis pool turns evil spirits into golden carp.
Just then there was a noise outside the door.
A ghost collector ran into the room in a panic.
"The king is in trouble!"
Wu Ming
Immediately, I asked with a black face, "Yes?"
The ghost collectors reported, "The Dragon King of Jinghe has some connections. Cui Panguan, the netherworld, said that he would come to take people and even be furious."
These ghost collectors don’t know that the ghost country belongs to the netherworld, which is the natural fear of the central people
What kind of disaster is this? No wonder the little monsters on the Westward Journey are stupid when they die, and they can’t speak.
"Please come in"
"yes"
Not long after, I saw a man coming into the temple to say, "My little minister Cui Yu visited the real king’s temple."
See that man
Black gauze on the top of the head, rhinoceros horn on the waist, hand holding teeth, setting fragrance, wearing robes, dark hair, fluffy ears and beard flying around the cheeks.
"Cui Panguan, please pick up the bear and bring a chair for the guests."
Cui Yu quickly said, "The real king, wait a minute. I’m here on orders from Yamaraja to ask the temple for help. There’s a letter."
Bear fart Dian fart took the letter and handed it to Wu Ming, who stood on tiptoe and held out a bear’s head to watch.
Cui Yu’s eyes jumped straight.
"Well, the soul of the King of Jinghe is indeed sentenced by Cui to wait for me, that is, to send someone to detain him."
Wu Ming read the letter service road. Yan Luowang was afraid that he wouldn’t give his face. He even invited the Earth Treasure King and Bodhisattva to look at it. Taizong’s visit to the underworld was also a great determination. He also showed his logical conclusion. Anyway, the King of Jinghe should pack it up.
Soon a group of ghosts marched into the temple with the ghost of Jinghe Dragon King.
The King of Jinghe has long been cleaned up by the ghost soldiers, and now he is honest.
It seems that the whip should not be smoked less. Cui Yu pretended not to see it and thanked him before.
"Cui decided that there is no need to pay more attention to me, that is, do you want to go to hell together?"
Cui Yu heard the words and dared not refuse, so he asked for the same way.
Wu Ming immediately led the bear with the ghost of Jinghe Dragon King and went all the way to the grave.
Yamaraja, the tenth temple, heard that the true king would rush to greet him.
"Thank you, gentlemen, for welcoming me."
This time is different. There should be manners in the past.
"Qin Guangwang and Yan Luowang are my old dragons in Jinghe. I have a way to talk about grievances, but I hope you will look at the past and be a master for me."