Banished Disciple’s Counterattack Chapter 1702: Charity
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In underground palace, Ye Chen opened his eyes and his eyes were deep.
The dazzling golden lights are all contained in the body and integrated into the body of the holy body.
The holy body condenses, that is, it has roots, **** and sea-like, and the breath of the peak of Sovereign Realms is comparable to Saint.
This is a long-lost feeling. The hegemonic power in the body has given him enough self-confidence and no fear of thorns ahead.
"Really made." Ye Chen smiled and turned down.
Fortune, indeed fortune, found a powerful sacred bone, gathered a strong Great Saint body, and cultivated ascended all the way.
This luck is just like hanging up. The good things are coming, they ca n’t be blocked, and he is destined to shine in the underworld.
"Isn't it okay?" The impermanent words spread outside the door are very impatient, and there is a posture to come in and help Ye Chen choose.
"Come on." Ye Chen trot all the way, upside down.
At the pass, the black impermanence's already dark face, full of chaotic black lines, is Laozi busy?
But soon, Hei Wuchang frowned slightly.
The momentum of Ye Chen is like a ocean. It is majestic and surging.
There is also his cultivation practice. Before going in, it was Heaven Realms. After this came out, it was directly at the peak of Sovereign Realms. This speed was terrifying.
The two ghosts who guarded the gate couldn't help but look at each other with surprise.
How long did it go in, and when I came out again, it was like a personal change, Sovereign Realms momentum, directly crushing the two of them Quasi Saint.
"It is undeniable that he looks a little handsome." Seeing the three people staring at him straightly, Ye Chen squeezed his hair.
"Come with me." Black Impermanence took a sharp breath, still resisting the urge to soar on the spot and turned away.
Ye Chen didn't take it for granted, and followed behind swaying.
Behind them, the two ghosts scratched their heads, always feeling something was wrong.
Choose the flesh, they have seen a lot, and they have n’t changed much, but like Ye Chen, this is the first time I can see it.
Is it possible that he chose a bone of heavens defying?
But this is impossible! The bones inside are all good looks, they know best, but there is no such good body.
Ye Chen seems to be in a good mood, walking all the way in a minor key.
Black has changed his head more than once, his eyes narrowed at Ye Chen, more precisely, at the flesh of Ye Chen.
This bone is indeed extraordinary, there is a powerful force dormant, the blood is majestic, Rao is horrified.
Knowing that Hei Wuchang is peeping at him, Ye Chen seduces the source, offering a golden light, and wraps it tightly.
Black impermanence is embarrassed, and both eyes are blinded by the light, and they rub their eyes while walking, hitting the tree more than once.
"Brother, ask you something!" Ye Chen said.
"Say." Hei Changchang was still rubbing his eyes, feeling a little veiled.
"How often does our new God of Bridges come out?" Ye Chen stared at Black Impermanence, expecting an accurate answer.
"Ten years." Hei Wuchang shook his head, and finally he was sober. He dared not look at Ye Chen anymore, for fear of glaring again.
"How boring should be in ten years." Ye Chen sighed.
"What are the boring things?" Hei Wuchang said, gently brushing his hand, dragging Ye Chen with one hand, and disappeared instantly.
The two appeared again, in front of a huge palace.
The palace is magnificent, but it is also majestic and icy, with ghost heads portrayed, and two rows of ghost kings guarded and gloomy.
Ye Chen looked up and saw the palace plaque: Hall of Merit.
Obviously, this is where merit is recorded, Ye Chen thinks so, and the underworld seems to focus on merit.
Following the black impermanence, he realized that there was a big realm in it.
There are mist and fog, there are howling ghosts, and there is darkness and no light, chaos is chaos above, and chaos is below.
The only thing is a huge altar with a stone monument standing on it, which is as large as a mountain.
"This is the merit tablet." Hei Changchang said with a faint voice, "Put the fingers of your palm apart and stick it on the merit tablet."
"Ji Dao Di Wei." Ye Chen murmured, then walked to the altar, stretched out his left hand, five fingers spread out, and posted on the monument.
But seeing the merit tablet tremble, a three-character appears.
Ye Chen glanced at it, without knowing profound principles, he looked at the black impermanence, "What kind of meaning does this" three "represent."
"Three is your merit count. Within ninety-nine merits, they are all ghosts; beyond ninety-nine, they are great ghosts, after nine hundred and ninety-nine, they are ghost kings, and over nine hundred and nine hundred. Ninety-nine is a meditation, and so on. "
"Specifically, for example, ox-horse noodles, when they **** a ghost back, will this number increase by one?"
"Do you think merit is so good to repair?" Hei Wujian glanced at Ye Chen. "Every 10,000 ghosts are sacked by the bull's face, its merit will increase by one, and the rest will count."
"This is also the same ...." Ye Chen could not help swallowing a sip of saliva.
"For a long time, you will know how hard it is to upgrade this grade." Hei Wuchang patted Ye Chen and smiled for the first time.
His smile, I do n’t know what happened, some gloating.
The Ye Chen is not calm anymore, and she breaks her finger and counts.
Ten thousand ghosts are escorted, and merit is increased by one.
Ye Chen realized that he had been punished by the magistrate, fooling him as a ghost, and hurling him to the netherworld to pass the customs clearance.
Nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine merits are meditations. He will not be able to see Chu Ling'er until he reaches the meditation in the year of the monkey.
"Come on, your merit book, don't lose it." Hei Changchang smiled even more joyfully, and gave Ye Chen a policy.
"This means, save experience!" Ye Chen twitched.
"If you understand this, there is nothing wrong with it."
"If I have cultivated merits, it wouldn't be a big loss if I don't remember this merits book." Ye Chen looks at Black Impermanence.
"The merit book is under the personal control of Emperor Ming, no one dared to falsify, even the ten temples are the same." Hei Wuchang Dao.
"We are all so familiar, and tell my brother, where is the fastest virtue." Ye Chen smiled and poked black impermanence.
"Go to the evil sea to kill the evil dragon, leapfrog killing, meritorious cultivation is the fastest." Hei Wuchang was patient this time, explaining to Ye Chen, "However, if unfortunately destroyed by the evil dragon, he will fall into the evil sea forever, and will be wiped out with gray fly There is no difference. "
"What the **** are the evil dragons." Ye Chen is a little puzzled. "There is an emperor in the underworld, and it dares to make chaos?"
"Sin Sea, is the gathering place of Sin Yuan. Humans have strong evil thoughts, and they like to devour ghosts. As for the evil sea evil dragons, they are born from them. For these, the Emperor Ming is too lazy to manage, even if it is Heavenly Emperor Make all the evil in the world. "
"The imperial capital is weak, which is new." Ye Chen coughed.
"Although the virtue of cultivation is fast in that place, but it is not a good place, few people dare to go to cultivate merit. Once they die, it is equivalent to the extinction of smoke and smoke. Compared with that dangerous place, more people choose the safe method For example, the bull head and horse face **** the ghosts, such as the big ghost and the ghost king guarding the gate of the ghost. Although this merit is slower, there will be no worry of life. "
"Understood." Ye Chen had the merit book, full of energy, and wanted to see Chu Ling earlier, so he could work hard.
“The merits are not only improved but not reduced.” Hei Wuchang continued, “If you do something that damages the merits, such as killing ghosts, the merits will decline; for example, if you do n’t abide by your duties, like Meng Po, she is seriously neglected. Merit has plummeted. "
"Also ... there are these rules?" Ye Chen laughed, and became more and more sorry for the man Meng Po. Not only did she lose her place, but she was also reduced to merit. It is no wonder that a black face was given to him that day.
It's no wonder that the six big relatives guarding Huangquan Road didn't recognize it.
It does n’t matter if you go in, it ’s okay for you to go to the bridge, but once they have an accident, they want to deduct merit.
"But there are still questions you want to ask." Hei Wuchang yelled, "If not, the official's trip is a merit."
"This is a merit, so easy." Ye Chen tongue out, "This officer is big, and it is easy to cultivate merit."
However, if you turn around and think about it, it will be fine.
Black impermanence is the level of meditation. For him, one or two merits are just nine cows and one hair.
"It looks like you are okay." Hei Wuchang said, and he had to go to the Hall of Merit, or he would go to a business mission.
"Yes, there is." Ye Chen hastily grabbed the black impermanence, hehe laughed, "This merit can be transferred to each other."
"If the other party is willing, why can't they."
"Then your merits turn me on! You will be paid back in the future."
"You, you can have an ideal." Hei Wujian put an arm on Ye Chen's shoulder, expression is meaningful.
"Yes." Ye Chen responded, but it was a bit confusing. I do n’t know why the black impermanence asked these, and what is the purpose.
"How far is the ideal, just how far away the mother **** Laozi."