All Heavens: Starting from Becoming a God

Facing the judge's sentence, "Zhang Tianen" naturally couldn't resist.

He could only let the red-robed judge sitting due north pick up the pen and ink and write down the specific punishment on the wooden sign.

"Zhang Tian'en, your crimes in the previous life have not been atoned for, and you have done many good deeds in this life. Due to the increase or decrease in the two, you are sentenced to go to the first level of Mud Plow Hell to wash away your sins."

“During the period of punishment, diligently remember and recite the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva’s Original Vow Sutra, which will help you escape from the sea of ​​suffering early and re-enter reincarnation to usher in a new life.”

The words fell.

Lu Yin, who had written down the crime, let the kid hand it back to Wang Yu.

At the same time, the bull-headed horse-face appeared next to Wang Yu again, leading him outside the judge's hall.

As a result, Wang Yu staggered and was dragged out of the judge's hall as if he had lost his soul.

Wang Yu had no intention of struggling.

After all, he came here to fully experience the process this time, not to cause trouble like that monkey.

However, the sightseeing experience that Wang Yu originally planned could only become a thing of the past under the judgment of the four judges.

But Wang Yu was not angry.

He had already made countless preparations for this trip to the underworld, and Ksitigarbha's forced purchase and sale would naturally not exceed his expectations.

"Just in time to see Ksitigarbha's Mud Plough Hell, and to spread the gospel of Taiyi's salvation to the ghosts suffering in hell!"

Wang Yu's lips curled up slightly as he walked out of the Judge's Hall. The purpose of his trip was to seize the authority of the underworld.

Whether it is to take away the believers, or to directly find a way to take over this world, it is a method for Wang Yu, and he will use whichever has a higher chance of success.

Out of the Judge's Hall.

Wang Yu once again carefully looked at this ghost gate, this ghost city that had been expanded by Ksitigarbha with great magic power.

Wang Yu could see countless puppets walking back and forth according to instinctive procedures.

Countless bull-headed horses with black and white faces led one dead soul in and out, mechanically maintaining the order of the city.

"It really has a very cold taste." Wang Yu commented.

"Since I have been judged by the four great judges and am going to the first level of Mud Plow Hell to atone for my sins, then this hell gated Licheng should be coming to an end. Then the road to hell is next?"

Wang Yu was a little curious, apart from the eighteen layers of mud plow hell, whether Ksitigarbha had built any other "wonders".

His suspicion soon became reality.

Wang Yu, who continued to put on that lost look, soon arrived at the end of another long dragon, led by the two puppets with a bull's head and a horse's face.

"You have to queue up again? I really wonder if Jizo has any evil intentions."

Wang Yu vomited again.

Ksitigarbha, who possesses supreme power, can easily maintain the operation of countless black and white, impermanent, bull-headed and horse-faced beings, but he cannot give these dead souls a highway.

The queue is really confusing!

You know, this kind of work is so inefficient, my Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva!

"Ksitigarbha, Ksitigarbha, it seems that you are not qualified to manage the Netherworld. You should abdicate as soon as possible and let me be the emperor of Yin!"

Although Wang Yu kept complaining, his spirit body still lined up obediently.

Along with the long dragon moving slowly.

Wang Yu, who really had nothing to do, also started to make some small moves. He followed the former ghost silently while understanding the rules imprinted on this ghost gate.

If he can understand the rules imprinted on it, it will be of great help to Wang Yu in understanding the Great Emperor Qinghua of the East and Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.

It can even help Wang Yu take away the control of this ghost gate. Of course, Wang Yu can't hold it even if he takes over the ghost gate now.

All big moves will have to wait until Wang Yu takes back the priesthood of Taiyi to save Ku Tianzun before we can see the results.

Just when Wang Yu was calmly understanding the rules of the underworld, the long dragon in front of Wang Yu finally moved out of this ghost gate.

Ever since.

Wang Yu then set foot directly on the road to hell.

Suddenly.

Wang Yu felt that the spiritual thought at the gate of hell was instantly disconnected. He had to turn his attention back to his eyes, and saw that the sky and the earth were completely white, and nothing could be seen clearly.

Here, Wang Yu's consciousness was restricted to the greatest extent. Not to mention understanding the rules on the road to hell, he could not clearly see what was on both sides of the road.

He could only vaguely sense that there seemed to be something strange in the churning mist.

"This Huangquan Road is a bit strange. It seems that Ksitigarbha has also modified it, causing it to be unable to function as it should."

Wang Yu stroked his non-existent beard.

"Is it because Netherworld is incomplete that something went wrong on the Huangquan Road?"

Wang Yu was a little regretful that he could not comprehend the Underworld Road. After all, Wang Yu had indeed comprehended a very strange concept from the spiritual thoughts immersed in the gate of hell.

A concept called the Netherworld Avenue.

The long dragon continued to move forward slowly. After following the former ghost for an unknown distance, the thick fog around Huangquan Road gradually dissipated.

Wang Yu's consciousness became clear again.

Immediately.

A large blood-like bright red flower burst into his sight. Wang Yu took a closer look and found that this flower was very strange. It actually had flowers but no leaves.

Soon, Wang Yu reacted.

These are the legendary Manzhushahua flowers from the other side, and they only grow along the banks of the Wangchuan River.

"Now that we've seen Manzhu Shahua, this Huangquan Road should be coming to an end. What's next is Wangxiang Terrace and Naihe Bridge?"

Wang Yu thought so.

Sure enough, not long after Wang Yu walked on the Huangquan Road covered with Manzhu Shahua, he saw a high stone platform, with many dead souls lingering on it.

Unfortunately, he was ruthlessly dragged away by a bull-headed horse-faced man.

Wang Yu took a closer look and saw that the shape of Wangxiang Terrace was wide at the top and narrow at the bottom. It was like a bow on all sides. Except for a stone path directly in front, the other three sides were full of swords and sword trees, which was daunting.

"It is said that if you stand on it, you can have a glimpse of the thirty-six states of Jambudvipa? It is really an incredible magic weapon. I wonder if I can go up and see the scenery."

Just when Wang Yu was wondering whether he could be like those ghosts and join in the fun on the Wangxiang Terrace.

Then there were some green-faced fanged ghost envoys standing in front of Wangxiang Tower, greeting the ghosts coming and going:

"Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva once made a great wish and vowed to save the world. He cared about all living beings and did not want to die. He missed the sincerity of his relatives and friends in his hometown, so he specially built the Wangxiang Tower.

So that your deceased souls can take one last look at your hometown and your relatives, and put away the last trace of worldly thoughts! "

Pooh!

Wang Yu rolled his eyes at the ghost.

This thing clearly belongs to the Emperor Qinghua of the East. You Ksitigarbha picked it up because no one wanted it, right?