Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading Chapter 815: City God stands! The soul is back!

Above the sky, there is something unspeakable.

A 9,000-mile-long colorful martial arts road runs across it. The blue Wanli Confucianism Avenue and the purple Wanli Daomen Avenue protect the colorful martial arts behind them, facing the golden Wanli Buddha Gate Avenue in the distance.

At this time, above the martial arts, there seems to be a meaning of life and death rising, and there seems to be a line in the dark, and from the crack, it seems to see a vast world, and a new truth comes from this gap. It was revealed in the air, and there was a faint sound of ghosts crying and gods howling.

"Chen Luo! Damn you!" Thunder roared from above the golden road, and in an instant several phantoms of lotus flowers emerged, and the refinement bloomed, and a huge phantom of Buddha walked out of it, holding a treasure, and rushed towards the colorful martial arts .

"Confucianism and Taoism, if you want to block the way, start a jihad today!" A phantom of the Buddha at the head shouted sharply.

"Hehe, it's a deal!" A phantom of a small hill appeared on Confucianism Avenue, and it directly crashed into the headed Buddha, "I didn't expect double happiness to come today!"

Immediately afterwards, figures whose faces could not be seen appeared on the Confucianism Avenue, and the sound of various classics chanting sounded, and the saints greeted the group of lotus Buddhas.

"Although it's a little troublesome, let's fight!" A voice that seemed to have just woken up came from the Daomen Avenue. The next moment, Taiji phantoms appeared on the Daomen Avenue. A figure in a Taoist robe walked out of it, holding a sword formula in his hand, and rushed out.

In an instant, the truth was criss-crossed, the void trembled, the lotus flowers were smashed, and the Confucianism and Daomen Avenues also shook violently.

"Han Changli, Chen Xiyi!" A pair of eyes on the Buddhist Avenue slowly opened, "If you press me hard, I will blow up the Buddhist Avenue and open the door of heaven here!"

"You explode!" Han Changli's voice sounded, "It's a big deal that my Confucianism sect will open up peace with the Dao, and make up for the gap you opened!"

"In the past, you and others threatened each other with this, and we threw rats into the game, but today the human race has a prosperous martial arts, and our generation's wish has been fulfilled. Even if scholars in the future have no power to restrain a chicken, as long as they have a sense of reason in their hearts, so what!"

"False Buddha, you explode! I am waiting for you!"

In an instant, a series of holy questions sounded.

"False Buddha, you explode!"

"False Buddha, you explode!"

"This holy Lu Fangweng, I swear today, I wish to use the holy way to bring peace and make up for the lack of heaven!"

"My sage Yang Tingxiu, I swear today that I will use the holy way to bring about peace and make up for the lack of heaven!"

"My sage, Uncle Ouyang Yong, swears today that he will use the holy way to bring about peace and make up for the lack of heaven!"

"The Holy King Banshan, I swear today that I wish to use the holy way to bring peace and make up for the lack of heaven!"

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Sentences of sacred oaths are endless, resounding in the dark, magnificent and majestic.

"Bai Lian, think about it clearly, although the Confucianism sect has a dark heart, it is really crazy!" Chen Xiyi's voice sounded faintly, "Don't count on things beyond the sky, my Dao sect is not dead yet!"

The pair of eyes on Fomen Avenue

Looking at the Confucian Avenue and the Daomen Avenue, the eyes finally fell on the colorful Martial Arts behind them.

"Human race, time is on my side after all!"

"Yuan Jie is approaching, let's see how long you can be tough!"

After the words fell, the phantoms of those lotus Buddhas turned into golden light again and merged into the Buddhist avenue. The Buddhist avenue flickered for a moment, and then became quiet again.

"Thieves, I'm intimidated again..." Kou Pingzhong spat, "I haven't even sworn to the wheel!"

"Old Xi'er, do you really want to swear?" Su Poxian asked.

"No, you really stood up?" Kou Pingzhong asked back.

"No, I just mess around with the world of Confucianism, just to amuse a fool." Su Poxian said with a smile.

"I'm just saying, serious and half holy, who made an oath!"

"Yes, the real oath, who will say it!"

The Confucian, Taoist and semi-sages all heard laughter.

False Buddha, do you believe it or not?

If you believe it, we are just playing with fools. If you don't believe it, I will show you Taiping!

The Master said: Once a word is spoken, it is hard for four horses to follow!

The meaning of this sentence is: I said that I will break the contract and run away, and you will not be able to catch up with me on horseback!

Chen Xiyi sighed quietly.

If it weren't for the fake Buddha who blew himself up on the way of Buddhism, he would have been played to death by the Confucianism long ago!

"But...what did Chen Luo get?"

The eyes of the saints and Daoist once again fell on the colorful martial arts!

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Zhongjing, Zhongjing Grand Theater

Wen Xiang and Zheng Xiang came forward and invited all irrelevant people out of the theater, and everyone stared at Chen Luo intently.

Although there was a semi-sage voice transmission saying that Chen Luo was fine, but the ghostly death energy that could be felt tens of feet away didn't seem to be fine!

How can a living person bear the spirit of death?

What's more, some scholars who seek to find out also feel that this ghostly death energy contains the truth that the way of heaven does not exist here.

"Hou An, send an order that the Zhongjing Grand Theater has a radius of ten miles, and the power of the Dao is not allowed." Ye Heng also looked at Chen Luo worriedly, and ordered Hou An. He just called the King Zhen and the Holy Emperor, the two semi-sages, but the other party seemed to be in a hurry and couldn't read back.

I wonder if it has something to do with Chen Luo!

At this moment, he is holding the jade seal tightly in his hand. If something happens, he will mobilize the great mysterious luck to protect Chen Luo!

Even if the pen of history is like a knife, impeaching him for privately granting the fate of the country will not hesitate!

"Your Majesty, Chen Luohe..." Prime Minister Han Qingzhu was planning to comfort Ye

Heng two sentences, suddenly a sudden change.

The falling power of heaven finally came to an end, but at this time Chen Luo exuded a disturbing ghostly aura. The next moment, a phoenix cry sounded, and a phoenix phantom appeared behind Chen Luo, and everyone was still surprised Suddenly, the phantom of the phoenix was covered in flames, and turned into raging flames in a blink of an eye. After a while, the phantom of a tall and slender woman walked out of the flames.

The woman's temperament is noble, and her beauty is absolutely beautiful, but she looks majestic. She holds a bong in her hand and stares at her with contemptuous eyes.

"Linhuang!" Some of the elders of the older generation immediately recognized the identity of the phantom woman, and bowed one by one. Even Ye Heng stood up from the throne and looked at the phantom of Linhuang. .

But this is just a phantom after all. Linhuang Xuying just raised his hand and tapped lightly on Chen Luo's forehead, and then it turned into a little light and dissipated. , the position where Chen Luo was standing was blown out of thin air, and then a purple gold royal robe appeared on Chen Luo's body, and the people around him were in a daze, as if they were in a vast palace. Looking up, I saw a plaque hanging above the palace, with the three characters "Fengdu Palace" written on it!

The next moment, Chen Luo opened his eyes, the person with the left eye was buried in the earth, and the baby with the right eye was born. Then, with a blink of his eyes, all the visions disappeared, and only he and Ye Heng, who were wearing purple and gold royal robes, were left looking at each other!

"Your Majesty, would you believe me if I said that I was crowned king in the netherworld?"

Ye Heng: (￣ー￣)

You even summoned Lin Huang and her old man, can I not believe it?

Although your body is a royal robe, the rules are like that of a prince!

"My love is actually Prince Nether"!

Either we will call each other in the future, you call my majesty, and I call you your majesty?

"Chen Luo, what's wrong?" Wen Xiang Zhou Zuofeng took a step forward and asked with concern.

With so much Nether Death Qi collected, could something go wrong.

"I'm fine..." Chen Luo waved his hand, suddenly, Chen Luofu felt his heart, he shook his head suddenly, "No, I'm fine!"

Chen Luo looked at Ye Heng and saluted, "Your Majesty, I have something important to announce!"

"It's about, heroes of the human race!"

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The first year of Xuanzhang, February 21st.

Three days have passed since the premiere of "The Peony Pavilion".

During the past three days, "The Peony Pavilion" was staged one after another in theaters all over the country. The twists and turns and bizarre love touched many people, especially the death of the living, the transformation of the life of the dead, and the existence of the nether world. It almost impacted and subverted the three views of the people.

At the same time, there is another news circulating secretly.

After the premiere of "The Peony Pavilion", Chen Luo suspected of meddling in the mysteries of life and death, and was shocked by the death energy of the nether world. And the imperial court has held a secret meeting for three days, no one below the third rank is allowed to participate, and even the aristocratic family can't get any news.

As a result, all eyes turned to Zhongjing, with a hint of curiosity in their anxiety. <

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Finally, on this day, the gate of the palace is wide open!

Officials and Patriarchs of the Holy Clan who participated in the secret meeting came out of the Eternal Brightness Hall one after another. When the sun fell on their faces, all of them showed joyful smiles.

At the same time, several decrees were issued to the world.

"Emperor's decree: Halls of Martyrs will be built in various places in Daxuan. Anyone who has a local household registration and dies for the human race will erect a tablet of longevity and enter the Hall of Martyrs to receive worship."

"Emperor's decree: Niangui halls will be built in various places in Daxuan, and acacia trees will be planted all over the halls. The acacia tree species will be registered in the bias place first, waiting for allocation!"

"Emperor's decree: Local chronicles of each prefecture and each prefecture, open a single volume, titled: Biography of Heroes! It records the names, surnames, deeds, and military exploits of local martyrs! Mighty Mansion will assist you!"

"Emperor's decree: Announce that the students who survived the last World War in Taiping City will enter Beijing!"

"Emperor's decree: Invite the remains of the heroic spirits of the Confucian Bone Hall in Taiping City and their living relatives to Beijing!"

One after another will spread across the world, and it is not difficult for those with a heart to find that there is a connection in all these wills-death and life!

I'm afraid there will be big changes in this world!

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The first year of Xuanzhang, February 28th.

On the Chunjing Avenue outside the city, some flowers have already bloomed.

A black-armored soldier lined up on both sides of the official road, extending from the north city gate, every few feet, there was an altar, and the green smoke was faint on the altar.

In the distance, horses attacked one after another, but the horses were all people with severed limbs.

They were holding the flag high, and the word "Taiping" on the flag was resounding violently in the wind!

Looking at their faces, they can only be in their twenties at most, which is the time of youth.

When their steeds passed by, the soldiers on both sides clasped their fists and tapped their breastplates to show respect.

These are all warriors of peace.

It's not that they didn't arrange a carriage for them, but they refused.

A high-spirited man should ride on a horse, how can he sit in a tall chariot!

They bear the hope of 7,000 teachers and students, and they dare not slack off!

After the cavalry, there was a convoy of dozens of great scholars. In the carriage, there were exquisite brocade boxes, and inside the boxes were wrecks found on the battlefield.

One-inch finger bone, half-inch head, one tooth, one strand of curly hair...

The Confucian Bone Hall was built by Zhang Zai, the founder of Taiping City. It contains supernatural powers and spells. Anyone who dies in Taiping can leave wreckage.

Not for the sake of resurrection, the heroic spirit sleeps in the Confucian bone hall, only for the next battle drum to be beaten, and to sacrifice himself again to protect peace!

The grandeur is still too empty, but the loyalty shines through the ages. &

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If you haven't served your country in this life, keep it as a loyal soul!

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The team from Taiping City walked into Zhongjing, but they didn't enter the palace, but went to the side.

At this moment, a high altar had already been built on the square outside the Yiyi place. Chen Luo was wearing a Fengdu royal robe, standing on the high platform, watching the team drive towards him .

Soon, the convoy arrives. Following the guidance of the palace guards, the student accompanying the car brought out the square brocade box and stood under the altar.

Looking at the densely packed figures under the altar, Chen Luo felt a pain in his heart.

Every figure here represents a deceased heroic spirit, represents a family, or even a family!

The Taiping students under the altar also looked at Chen Luo on the stage. Until now, they didn't know why the imperial court called them to Beijing.

However, they all had natural trust in Chen Luo.

Chen Luo put away his thoughts, felt silently, and breathed a sigh of relief.

The Confucian Bone Hall is really miraculous, it actually preserved the spiritual aura of these heroes, and even the souls were not overflowing much.

To be honest, there are too many people he wants to face in this ceremony, but at least for now, only Taiping City has this foundation. As for the future, it needs to be planted before the acacia tree can be promoted.

Chen Luo took a deep breath, took out the Wang Ming flag in his hand, and suddenly shouted: "I am the king of Youming Fengdu, today's decree, the heroic spirit of Taiping City, the soul-return-"

The wind blows.

The Wang Ming flag in Chen Luo's hand shone brightly, and then turned into beams of light, falling on the wreckage of the more than seven thousand brocade boxes.

The next moment, figures emerged from the brocade box and slowly floated into the air.

"Ah, teacher!" A one-armed student saw a slightly fat middle-aged figure, shouted, and knelt down with a plop!

"Luo Cheng!" A woman whose legs are all puppet prosthetics suddenly saw the boy who blew himself up in front of her, and couldn't help crying like rain!

"Zhou Changkang!"

"Li Huihui!"

"An Yi!"

"Su... Mr. Su!"

"Mr. Ma!"

Every call carries endless nostalgia, and strands of mourning suddenly permeate, above the sky, the phantom of the heroic spirit just stands in the air.

"Worship the heroic spirits of the human race!" Everyone in the streets and alleys of Zhongjing City sincerely bowed down. You grow up safely."

"Don't forget!"

"Well, when I grow up, I want to be with them too

What kind of people! "

Zheliu Academy.

"My lords, follow me to pay homage to our role models!" Kong Tian's tongue burst into spring thunder, and he led all the students of Zheliu Academy to bow and bow.

Inside the imperial palace, outside the Changming Palace.

"Yours, follow me to worship the pillars of the human race!" Ye Heng said loudly, and then led all the civil and military officials to bow to the sky.

Outside the bias.

Chen Luo also bowed to the heroic spirit in the sky, and then shouted loudly, and the sound spread throughout the city.

"The heroic spirit of the human race, born as a hero, dies as a ghost hero!"

"How can it melt into the long river and never be seen again!"

"This king is the king of Fengdu of the Netherworld, who holds the authority of the Netherworld, and the Dao of Heaven approves it!"

"Today, entrusted by the emperor of the human race, open the nether world and establish the city emperor!"

"The king of the city, the **** of darkness in the world, governs the affairs of ghosts in a region, remembers the good and evil of living people, protects the common people of one side, and keeps the peace of the city!"

"Where there are ghosts making troubles, private plots, plagues, floods and fires, the city emperor can dream of the local officials for assistance."

"Officials do their best, gods use their spirits, and serve their duties, and they are worthy of the people."

"As the saying goes, good and evil will be rewarded at the end, and there will be gods when you raise your head!"

"All the heroic spirits of the mortal race can enter the city emperor's division."

After Chen Luo finished speaking, Hou An immediately walked up to the altar holding the imperial decree.

"Fengtian Chengyun Emperor, Zhao said: Taiping City Guard, the head of Taiping Academy, Zhang Ruoyu, was granted the title of Marquis of Taiping, the Emperor of Taiping City, and will enjoy the sacrifices of the human race forever!"

"Fengtian Chengyun Emperor, Zhao said: Great Confucian Su Liancheng, named Zhongliehou, as the original Luxian City Emperor, will enjoy the sacrifice of the human race forever!"

"Fengtian Chengyun Emperor..."

One after another imperial decree was promulgated, sealing all the heroic spirits. They were either the emperor of a city, or they were affiliated with the emperor of the city. However, the imperial edicts were read from day to night, but the heroic spirits in the sky remained unmoved .

"Zhu Guo, what's going on?" Hou An also felt a little nervous, could it be that his tone of voice was wrong? He hurriedly sent a sound transmission to Chen Luo for help.

Chen Luo looked at the heroic spirits in the sky, and saw that without exception, they all looked to the north, and suddenly understood something.

Chen Luo interrupted Hou An with his hand, let out a long breath, and bowed to the heroic spirit in the sky again.

"Everyone!"

"You have already opened Taiping once!"

"Next, it's our turn!"

"The blood of the human race is still there, and the heroes of the human race are endless, you...you should take a good rest!"

"Please accept the throne of the city emperor and enjoy the peace you created!"

The next moment, the stump student under the altar burst into tears and shouted to the sky: "Masters and classmates, there is still me on the road to peace, and there is no need for heroic spirits to die!"

"There is still me on the road to peace, no need for heroic spirits to die!"

Suddenly, almost everyone in the city was shouting——

"There is still me on the road to peace, no need for heroic spirits to die!"

Among them, there is that immature child's voice.

"Taiping...and me, don't...go to death!"

When the shout turned into billowing luck and rushed to the sky, the heroic spirits in the air finally lowered their heads together and looked at Zhongjing under their feet.

"Peace and prosperity..." Zhang Ruoyu's heroic spirit suddenly smiled, "Old man, order!"

Immediately afterwards, this Ruoyu heroic spirit shone brightly, and then turned into a stream of light, flying towards Taiping City in the north.

"Taiping is home, old man, order!" The heroic spirit of the half-faced Confucian Su Liancheng also turned into light, and flew to his hometown that he had left for a hundred years in search of his younger brother!

"Students get orders!"

"I am ordering!"

"Disciple got orders!"

"Decree!"

"Decree!"

A sound made ~IndoMTL.com~ beams of light scatter in all directions, flying to various parts of Daxuan...

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"On the twenty-eighth day of the second month of the first year of Xuanzhang, Luo used the authority of the Nether Fengdu King to open the Nether Frontier, set up the city emperor, and recruited the heroes of the human race. Since then, the Nether has come into the eyes of the people, and the human spirits will last forever."

"Tai Shigong said: The living have their thoughts, the dead have their sacrifices, life and death are important matters, that's all. The great sage and Luo, who is responsible for the pillar of the world and the prince of the underworld, runs through the two realms, setting a precedent , should be a great virtue."

"I'm so lucky to see it!"

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