Chapter 367 Receiving Poisonous Jiao
When Jing Ping's voice fell to the ground, he waved his hand, and the real power burst out. In an instant, the body of the heavenly sin exploded, and the bones and internal organs were all powdered, leaving only a cyan luminous body.
This is the soul of heavenly sin.
The soul of heavenly sin roared at Jing Ping, and his face was full of all kinds of resentment, but unfortunately, not a word came out.
The soul no longer belongs to the existence of essence, so all the essence is not possessed, including the transmission of sound. Unless it is a monk with some cultivation, he can rely on the soul to make a sound and control the physical object. However, the power of heavenly sin has been plundered and purified by Jing Ping and turned into ordinary mortals, so these He no longer has the power.
Wow, ow...
While the silent roar of God's sin, a sound of a chain began to appear, as if the cold tip of the knife scratched the neck, which was chilling.
With the sound, there are thousands of blood chains. These blood chains are like crawling poisonous snakes, which are deeply tied to the soul of heavenly sin in an instant. As soon as the soul of heavenly sin touches the blood chain, it immediately shows a burst of pain, and the soul body begins to be extremely distorted.
Then, a dark void began to appear, full of all kinds of cruel criminal laws, and countless souls were being whipped, tortured and howled silently.
Jing Ping looked at this scene and looked much more solemn. He understood that this should be the location of the ghost world, and the ghost world ignored various rules and actually appeared directly in the gourd world.
After the death of the body of all living things, the soul will be led to the ghost world, and start to judge according to what he did in life. Even if there is a trace of evil, he will be punished. Unless he makes up for it and does good deeds before his life, he can avoid it with merit. If it is a great sin, he needs great merit to save it. If there is no great merit, he will Being imprisoned here forever, tortured day and night, and eternal pain.
Generally speaking, it is a deal. Good and evil are better than evil, and you can be reincarnated with the remaining merits. If evil is greater than good, you have to be punished enough to be reincarnated.
Of course, all this is not fixed. If the father has done it, but the son has done a great good deed, there will be a blessing, which can make the father less punished, and even be reincarnated into a rich family.
However, judging from the evil deeds of heavenly sins, it is estimated that they will be tortured here. First, eight million times of criminal law tortured until there is only a trace of remnant soul, and then reincarnated eight million weeds, eight million ants, eight million ants, sheep and livestock, and each of them is extremely miserable. After the sin is redeemed, it is not counted as owed to heaven, and again. From the reincarnation of vegetation, he experienced endless disasters, and finally became reincarnated. However, by that time, he did not know that tens of thousands of years or even hundreds of thousands of years had passed. I'm afraid he did not know who he was for a long time. Even if he was a new person, he was also another will.
These things have been roughly understood by Jing Ping, and the Tibetan Pavilion in the door has been seen by him. Although there is not much information about the ghost world, it is still estimated by him.
Bum!
Just as Jing Ping was secretly thinking about these knowledge, the void suddenly closed, and everything began to run as usual.
Heavenly sin is no longer a threat at all. In the future, it can only sink into the ghost world and suffer endless torture, and Jing Ping is also one less trouble.
Although he can directly destroy the soul of the sin of heaven, it is regarded as a cheap sin of heaven.
Sum, he seemed to feel something and began to turn his head and look at the rotten poisonous dragonfly in another seal.
I saw that this dragonfly was trembling. When I saw Jing Ping's eyes, it trembled even more.
It never thought that Jing Ping's perception had reached such a level. At this time, all kinds of insidious thoughts turned into dust and dissipated without a trace. For Jing Ping, it now has only a deep awe.
"Make a vow to protect the members of the Daqianhui for a hundred years. After a hundred years, I will return your freedom and let you get enough merit to protect your body, protect the Dharma, and protect the soul. Are you willing?" Jing Ping didn't talk nonsense and immediately said his conditions.
"Xiao Jiao is willing, Xiao Jiao is willing." The rotten god poison dragon originally thought that he would die, and the soul would be exiled to the ghost world to be tortured, but suddenly the peak turned around, and there was such a good thing. Of course, he kowtowed incessantly and agreed.
"Okay, make a heart demon oath, hand over a trace of soul, a trace of painstaking effort." Jing Ping nodded and said faintly.
"Yes!" The rotten god and poisonous dragonfly quickly did it. First, he made a heart and demon oath, and then he peeled off a trace of his soul. His pain made his cheeks began to **, and then he forced out a trace of blood and gave it to Jing Ping.
Jing Ping reached out and took it. When he saw that it was correct, he immediately nod his head, then let go of the seal and said, "You go out first and live in my palace. Don't break through. If there is any danger, you should protect my members of the congregation as soon as possible, understand?"
The rotten poison god immediately nods his head, and the green poisonous gas flashed and disappeared into the gourd.
Up to now, Daqianhui has another extremely strong helper. When he goes out, the poisonous dragonfly can immediately exert its strong strength. As long as it is released with a poisonous gas spell, no matter how many Xuanmen people are, more than half of them will perish. With the revenge of the rosefinch and Danqing's help, it can be said that Jing The layout of the whole Xuanmen has been completed.
"However, these are not enough." Jing Ping sat in the middle of the gourd and slowly thought, "Everything is still strength. As long as my strength is strong enough, I can directly kill the head of Daoxuan. It seems that it is necessary to go out and find a lot of energy for promotion. My current perception is that how much energy can be absorbed and swallowed. Don't worry about the bottleneck."
As soon as he turned his mind, he had decided on his next plan. When his figure flashed, he came to the palace.
"All the backbones, come and see me." The thoughts fluctuated, and the big marks in his body shook slightly, and then countless streamers appeared in front of him. It was Wu Chong and others.
"Poisonous dragonfly, you come out, too." Jing Ping called again and saw a green shadow flashing in an instant. Although the strong breath converged, Danqing sensed the strength of the poisonous dragonfly, and a trace of solemnity appeared on his face.
"Wu Chong, this is the poison dragonfly you have seen before. Now it has become the guardian of my Daqian Association, with a hundred years of service." Jing Ping pointed to the poisonous dragonfly and said.
"I've seen the Poisonous Elder." Wu Chong and others suddenly understood and bent down to see the salute.
The poisonous dragonfly also didn't dare to say that it was very polite. There was no arrogance before. This scene made Wu Chong and several people a little surprised. They had seen the fierceness of the poisonous dragonfly.
This is actually very normal. In the eyes of the poisonous dragonfly, Jing Ping has long become extremely great, and these people are all people who have a strong relationship with Jing Ping. Their future achievements must be extremely high. Of course, it will pull down and establish a good relationship.
"I lack a lot of energy now, and I need to go out to practice to be promoted. During this period of time, it's all up to you to take charge of the grand meeting." Jing Ping looked at the poisonous dragon's expression, was very satisfied, and said slowly.
"I'll understand." Wu Chong nod his head to show his knowledge, and then said, "President, there is one thing. A few days ago, Thunder Club and Shentong Club sent a gift, saying that they wanted to celebrate the promotion of the president to immortals, and said that they wanted to see you. I received the gift, but I blocked the people. I don't know what the president means?"
"Oh?" Jing Ping smiled and said, "How dare you wait for me? Then let them come to see me. They have received their gifts, and it's not good to be too cold. Give them a reassurance first.
Wu Chong and others immediately laughed and said, "Okay, then I'll let them in."
Between the words, a shining door began to open. This is a special feature of the immortal palace, which can summon any disciple from any corner of the Taoist Xuanmen.
A young man dressed as a Confucian and full of books, and a burly and square-faced man came out.
The breath on these two people is not obvious, and the power is deeply hidden in the body. On the surface, it is still the peak of foundation, but Jing Ping knew at a glance that if these two are willing, it is enough to break through the golden barrier and enter the middle of Jindan!