589 True Monk

ed out, “Okay, okay! Isn’t this saving you Get up and come on!”The little ghost attendant looked at me in terror and whispered, "Little Lady, how could you agree to their words..."Huh What are they Wa...From Aunt Wu's description, I got a general idea of the time period. She said these two ghost messengers joined Old Wangye's ranks about three hundred years ago, and Hell could also find this record.

However, during that period, Old Master Wang briefly closed himself off to cultivate for several decades. A judge from the underworld was sent by Hades to take charge of the place in his stead.

I immediately thought of the renowned figure, Cui Panguan.

Ah Yue also entered at this time. Later, the Old Wang greatly liked her efficiency, so he adopted her as his goddaughter.

After that, it seemed like they went their separate ways. The little ghosts continued to roam around, devouring the time of those who were about to die.

Jiang Qiyun said, over hundreds or even thousands of years, the capital city had absorbed countless amounts of life force. It was impossible to calculate exactly how much he had swallowed. Perhaps it was hundreds of years, perhaps thousands.

Demons themselves are anomalies. We've seen corpse demons before. Even if Taichi, a supreme god, opened the gates of the Netherworld and merged him into the blood pool, and Jiang Qiyun further transformed the resentment and karmic obstacles in the blood pool into lotuses, we still couldn't understand the structure of demons.

We call everything difficult and dangerous "devil". The devil may arise from a thought, a plot, a change, or even a choice.

The only thing that can be certain is that they are resentful, miserable, brutal and merciless. These inferior demons have little divine consciousness, only instincts.

That clay-like imp had no expression, its skin was ashen, and it lacked pupils. Its eyes and body were shrouded in black mist. Even when you cut into its flesh, which felt like cement, all that came out was viscous black blood.

Conjuring spirits is possible, but exorcising demons seems like a joke. It appears that only by completely obliterating their physical forms can they truly perish.

If investigated further, would the acting magistrate also be implicated

Also, over these years, shouldn't the celestial beings of all sizes in the Underworld who have dealt with Old King Yama be thoroughly investigated

My brother, after hearing this, chuckled and said, “See What’s called deeply rooted and intricately intertwined This capital city is indeed no ordinary land. Immortals and deities, as well as underworld spirits, receive quite a bit of incense here. There must be some connections.”

"Yeah... after the formal inauguration meeting after the New Year's break, we go back, right" I turned to look at my brother.

My brother can't wait to go back.

"Sister Wu frowned and said, "What's the rush Don't leave so soon. The Lantern Festival at your place probably isn't as lively as here. Stay and celebrate the Lantern Festival for a while longer before you go."

"Big brother, you won't want to part with us, right Come play with us whenever you have time. We welcome you and your whole family to come over." My brother said with a smile.

My brother used to call her "big brother" at first, and now he's gotten used to it. It sounds pretty natural just to call her "Big Brother" directly.

When Jiang Qiyun returned home at night, he didn't speak much, probably thinking too much. He propped his head up and closed his eyes, lying on his side, lightly patting the two little ancestors in front of him.

I don't want to disturb him, but Yu Gui was pulling his hair and putting it in his mouth!

"...Um, Your Majesty, would you like me to braid your hair for you" I took out the starfish headband.

Jiang Qiyun raised an eyebrow and glared at me. I explained, "This wasn't picked off from Xiaonie's ear. Her ears have pentagrams, this is a starfish, there's a difference."

Little Ni recently stayed at home recovering from its injuries. Its father had its expensive, specially customized "cat bed" shipped over and it was hiding in the warm study, sleeping soundly.

Jiang Qiyun shouldn't think this is the kind of minor misfortune, right

Yu Gu sat in front of him, kneading and biting his hair. You Nan arched his feet playfully on his stomach. These two little ancestors turned into quiet and lovely little angels as soon as they were with him.

"Did you receive the clothes I gave you" I asked.

"Well, the little imps who transported it went straight to the Yinjingtian Palace wearing their clothes. The red one took it."

Red clothes

I can't control the smile on my face.

He frowned. "What's so funny Didn't you choose the name"

"... it was your uncle who picked it up."

Jiang Qiyun let out a light chuckle, seeming to be amused by my brother's attitude as well.

He and my brother don't really talk much on a daily basis, but when they do interact, it's like they have a great understanding of each other.

I blurted out, "My brother has been feeling very troubled lately. If you have time, could you give him some advice Your wise words might help him."

Jiang Qiyun moved her eyebrows slightly and said in a faint voice: “...Advise He's a smart man, he won't be stubborn, with some time he can resolve his sorrows himself.”

"I heard that this matter involved quite a few deities from the Underworld," I whispered.

He closed his eyes, noncommittal. He reached out with a finger, hooking back a strand of hair from beneath his returning salute, and said softly, "You know, if you can, find some time to visit his territory under the guise of an official human delegation."

After the New Year, there will be a formal meeting with hundreds of people. I'm going to give a speech. I'm not very confident about it.

He looked at me with amusement: "Who dares to object to you"

"Even if they don't say it out loud, they must be thinking about it in their hearts."

To win people's hearts, it all depends on your future words and actions.

I'm still a little nervous: "…I'm afraid some older seniors won't take me seriously."

"In your circle, the heads of many influential martial arts families who have passed down their lineages know about Huang Daocun's affairs..."

"If, knowing who I am, you still have objections, then let them come to me." Jiang Qiyun said lazily.

That attitude is arrogant!

To seek you out, mortal, how dare you seek me out

Hearing this, I bet they would be scared out of their wits.

Yu Nan suddenly flipped over, like a little frog, propping himself up and looking at me with a string of "ma ma ma ma ma... ma wu" sounds.

I was taken aback. Younan and Yu Gui had been making that "ma ma ma ma ma ma" sound for a while already, I had long past the stage of excitement, but!

This time, Younan not only called out to his mother but also raised a chubby little arm and pointed —

Baby bottle.

This guy!

I was both annoyed and amused. Jiang Qiyun chuckled softly, his shoulders shaking with suppressed laughter: “Mu Xia Qiao, fulfill your important duty quickly…”

I'm starting to believe what Jiang Qiyun said: "These two little ones actually understand, but they are limited by their physical development and haven't expressed it yet."

My six-month-old little bundle of joy, Ru'an, has already started asking me for warm milk!

I knelt down with all my might, opening the small refrigerator. Jiang Qiyun's eyes softened and brightened.

He raised a finger and poked Younan: “....Little one, grow up fast.”

》》》

On the twenty-eighth day of the twelfth lunar month, snow fell from the sky as a blessing.

I glanced back at the Emperor in the room with the children. Hmm, this wasn't caused by a fight.

Xiao Nie slept like she was in seclusion. Today, she finally emerged, stretching and sharpening her claws on the snow-covered crabapple tree.

Someone was knocking at the door. Lao Su hurried to answer it, and I heard a soft: “Amitabha...”

What's up Another visitor

"Hey, that's not right. When visiting, it should be fellow cultivators, why is it Amitabha Buddha"

Has begging reached our house

Or those fake monks who claim to be "sending gods of wealth and fortune" and ask us to buy god statue stickers

I curiously ran out of the house to take a look. A person wearing a long down jacket from head to toe walked around from behind the screen wall.

"Amitabha Buddha, Miss Qiao, it's been a long time~~~" if we hadn't been repairing it we wouldn't have gotten to this village on a dirt road. This old woman is very happy about the road repairs, as she can sell sour plum soup by the roadside and make som...