I have a book of salvation

People have Dantian, which is divided into upper, middle and lower areas, and its mysteries are endless.

The way of refining Qi begins from here.

When the sea first opens, it goes down to Dantian.

Then the spiritual phase is the middle Dantian.

It opens a spiritual court with the middle Dantian, condenses the spiritual aspects, and complements each other. It is magical and self-sufficient, and can call for wind and rain at every turn, and turn rivers and seas upside down.

And Yu Chen had previously obtained the Sea-Opening Scroll of the Great Samsara Sutra, which helped him open up the sea of ​​​​Qi and refine the qi into the Tao. He could condense sword energy, generate divine light, and borrow the wind of heaven and earth.

At this time, after fulfilling Xiao Yu's last wish, the Book of Saviors also gave the Great Reincarnation Sutra of the Spiritual Aspect Scroll.

After he breaks through to the perfection of opening the sea, he can practice this spiritual scroll.

Although it cannot be put to use immediately, it can be regarded as laying the foundation for future practice.

After receiving the Great Reincarnation Sutra from the spiritual scroll, Yu Chen sat cross-legged in the room and continued to meditate on the divine wheel.

But not long after, the voice of the old man Wen Sheng sounded from the side, interrupting Yu Chen.

The latter opened his eyes and listened to what he said.

Only then did I understand what happened.

Didn't you say that before?

Because Yu Chen really couldn't handle the idea of ​​guarding the mausoleum, reviving the dead, and judging the ghosts at the same time.

Therefore, the matter of the Judge's Hall will be left to the old man Wen Sheng for the time being.

Judge ghosts and either go to hell or be reincarnated.

Of course, most of these reincarnated ghosts at this time are in the realm of Weishui, which is the area shrouded in reincarnation in the underworld.

However, there are exceptions.

Although the cycle of reincarnation in Jinling has not yet been restored and revealed, the souls of the living in Jinling after death will still be obliterated by the rules of heaven and earth.

But after the restoration of the Judge's Palace, if it is the ghost with an unfulfilled wish who was taken into the underworld by the Book of Saviors, after the last wish is fulfilled, even if it does not belong to the realm of the Wei River, it will no longer be wiped out by the outside world, but will be fulfilled. After making his last wish, he crossed the Yellow River and entered reincarnation.

That's what Xiao Yu's ghost is like.

After sighing and whining by the Huangquan River, I clutched the jade pendant tightly, followed the ferryman and stepped onto the Huangquan boat, and the reincarnation returned.

In the judge's hall, the old man Literary Saint looked at him all his life. Xiao Yu had been kind to others all his life. He would always lend a helping hand to the neighbors if they needed help.

In addition, he has never done any bad things in his life, so he was naturally sentenced to a sixth-class reward by the Book of Good and Evil.

With some rare talents, he can be reincarnated into a wealthy family and live a peaceful life.

——Of course, now he can only be reincarnated in the Wei River.

But after hearing the judgment of the old man of Literary Saint, Xiao Yu didn't feel happy at all. He just held the jade pendant tightly, kowtowed, and begged not to erase his memory of his wife.

Logically speaking, after the judge has passed the sentence, he should forget his past life and be reincarnated.

But the old man Wen Sheng couldn't bear it after seeing Xiao Yu's lifelong obsession, so he just came to Yu Chen and asked him if he could keep his memory.

After hearing this, Yu Chen went to the judge's hall.

Looking at the ghost of Xiao Yu who was kneeling on the ground and kowtowing, he couldn't help but sigh.

But this reincarnation has its own rules.

Reincarnation with memories is absolutely unacceptable.

But after staring for a while, Yu Chen suddenly raised his brows and thought of something.

——In the heavenly book of good and evil, rewards and punishments are given according to a person’s deeds throughout his life. The punishments are naturally the eighteen torturous hells, which will not be listed here.

But there is another way to reward this, besides letting him be reincarnated into a good family.

——Stay in this underworld.

Since Xiao Yu didn't want to forget the beautiful figure in his dream, and it was impossible for him to retain his memory through reincarnation, it seemed that this was the only compromise.

He looked at Xiao Yu who was kowtowing in the hall, coughed slightly and said: "Xiao Yu, raise your head."

The slightly old ghost immediately raised his head and begged: "Your Majesty, please don't erase my memory. I don't want to forget Juan'er! Please! Please! I am willing to be a cow or a horse. Just please don’t let me forget her!”

It is indeed a seed of infatuation.

Yu Chen sighed secretly and said in a deep voice: "——Okay."

In an instant, the old man raised his head and was overjoyed.

"But, it's not that easy."

Yu Chen shook his head gently and said: "If you want to retain your memory, you have to give up the opportunity of reincarnation and work as an underworld official here, and you will never be reincarnated."

With almost no hesitation, Xiao Meng nodded heavily!

Yu Chen was stunned: "Would you like to stop thinking about it?"

He pointed at a bored ghost with a green face and fangs at the door of one of the Eighteen Hells - this guy was so bored that he was holding his own head in his hands and playing with it like a ball!

Seeing Yu Chen looking over, he hurriedly put his head on his head and stood at attention.

Yu Chen said: "The underworld will last for tens of thousands of years, and it will be so lonely and unbearable. You should think about it clearly."

"Thank you, sir, but no need."

Xiao Yu shook his head and said: "I will never forget Juan'er, her face, her smile, her voice... Even if I fall into the netherworld forever, my soul falls into Yama, and I am never reincarnated, I will never forget Juan'er. willingly!”

Love brain is hopeless.

Yu Chen sighed, took the Book of Good and Evil, and put it on Xiao Yu's forehead.

Green light fell.

Shrouded in ghosts.

After a while, a complicated talisman formed a line on his forehead, disappeared into the Tianling Gaier, and disappeared.

An inexplicable realization flooded into Xiao Yu's mind, making him clearly understand his current identity.

He knelt down and said, "Xiao Yu is sent by the ghost to pay homage to the judge."

Yu Chen and the old man Wen Sheng looked at each other and sighed: "I just hope that my choice today will not regret it in the future."

Taking one step forward, he left the Judge's Hall.

From then on, there was no such person as Xiao Yu in the world.

But in the underworld, there is an extra ghost with a jade pendant around his waist, waiting day after day.

Even if you become a ghost and fall into the underworld, you still have to wait for the day when the illusory promise is fulfilled.

Maybe you can wait, maybe you can't.

But these are all his own choices, whether he is willing or regretful, no one can blame him.

After returning to the mausoleum guarding room at Wanjialing in Mingshan, Yu Chen collected the scriptures to save people and sat on the bed speechless for a long time.

After a long time, he sighed - asking what love is in the world, it tells me that life and death are mutually exclusive.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

Dong dong dong——

Yu Chen frowned. His thoughts were all on Xiao Yu, but he didn't even notice that someone was going up the mountain.

Stand up and open the door.

He saw a girl named Qing Huan, dressed in thick Confucian clothes, standing at the door with a smile on her face, carrying large and small bags.

At this moment, her little face was red from the cold, but she was smiling happily. Her eyes were bent into crescents, revealing two small dimples, and she had two balls on the top of her head, which looked cute and smart.

The dirty appearance of the handyman girl was no longer visible.

"grown ups!"

When Yu Chen opened the door, the little girl greeted him warmly.

Yu Chen also smiled and greeted him.

Then I suddenly realized that there was someone standing behind the little girl.

He is over seventy years old, his beard and hair are all white, his face is covered with wrinkles, and his body is thin. In the cold winter, he is wearing a thin green robe and scholar's shirt, just like the green pine standing on the cliff in the wind and snow.

Seeing this man, Yu Chen's heart skipped a beat.

Today, he is already a high-level Qi practitioner, with sharp ears and eyes, and can clearly hear sounds from miles away.

Let alone behind a door.

The strange thing is that before opening the door, he only felt Qing Huan's breath, but the thin old man didn't notice it at all.

——He is a master, at least far beyond what he is now.

Yu Chen thought to himself.

"Sir, this is Teacher!" Qing Huan pulled the two of them and introduced each other, "Teacher, this is Master Yu Chen!"

Yu Chen's heart was shocked, and he immediately knew the identity of the person in front of him.

——The dean of Hede Academy, Zhao Rusong’s uncle, a fellow disciple of the old man Literary Saint, and one of the few great masters in Jiangzhou!

The one who is called "dare to be the first in the world" is the great scholar Zhao Weixian!

No wonder!

No wonder Yu Chen couldn't detect the other person's aura at all.

He immediately raised his hands and saluted: "Yu Chen, I have met Dean Zhao."

The old man was serious, but he didn't put on any airs and returned the same salute.

Then he murmured: "Ask what love is in this world, and it will teach you how to make love between life and death..."

Finally, he looked at Yu Chen: "I didn't expect that there would be someone in Wanjia Mausoleum in Mingshan who could make such a sentence."

Yu Chen was stunned and knew that the old man had just heard it from behind the door.

But he didn't hesitate any more and invited the two of them into the house.

Qing Huan put down all kinds of things and volunteered to prepare tonight's meal.

Yu Chen went with her.

After entering the room, Yu Chen made a seat for Zhao Weixian, made tea, looked at the famous dean of Jinling, and waited for him to proceed.

——You know with your buttocks that if this kind of person is fine, there is no way he can run to Mingshan Mountain.

After picking up the tea cup and taking a sip, Zhao Wei spoke first.

"I have been crazy about you for decades, so I call you by your first name. Yu Chen, you should know that Li Huan, who you call the Literary Sage, is from my sect.

After hearing that girl Qing Huan said that he had asked her to join Hede Academy in a dream at Wanjia Mausoleum, she thought of coming to see what the situation was like. "

Yu Chen looked at his nose, his nose and his heart, and asked, "In this case, what can Dean Zhao see?"

Zhao Wei first shook his head and said, "Never."

After a pause, he laughed at himself again: "It seems that I have thought too much. After death, everything is lost. Even at his level, he cannot escape such an iron rule."

After that, he waved his hands and stopped talking about this topic.

Then Yu Yuchen started chatting and said that Yu Chen could make sentences like that and had great literary talent. Has he ever considered leaving Wanjialing to study at Hede Academy?

Yu Chen just waved his hand and refused, saying that he was a vulgar and wild man and could not live up to the standards of elegance.

Zhao Weixian just mentioned it and said no more.

After a while, Qing Huan put a large table of food on the table. After eating, the two of them went down the mountain.

Yu Chen tidied up and was ready to take a rest.

But at some point, the old man Wen Sheng, who was supposed to be judging ghosts in the Sanguan Hall, was leaning in the room.

Yu Chen felt strange and asked him what was wrong. Did he see Zhao Weixian and miss his life?

Wen Sheng did not answer him, but stared at the direction Qing Huan and his wife left, and slowly said, "Just now, I felt it."

Yu Chen was stunned, "What?"

The old man of Literary Saint turned around, with an incomprehensible meaning in his eyes, and said: "——The divine sprout, my divine sprout, and I were just... so close."

At that moment, Yu Chen felt goosebumps all over his body!

Just now, two people came to Wanjialing, Qing Huan and Zhao were the first.

What is certain is that Qing Huan has nothing to do with the old man's divine sprouts.

That leaves only... Zhao Weixian.

In other words, this dignified Jinling scholar, the leader of Jinling scholars, the dean of Hede Academy, and the famous Jinling scholar, is carrying the brain of his deceased senior brother in his pocket right now?

The plot of the second volume unfolds! Come get some monthly tickets, brothers!