Chapter 1702: Merit

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In the palace, Ye Chen opened his eyes, his eyes were boundless.
The dazzling golden light is converged in the body, integrated into the sacred body, and the power of the sacred body is leaked, and the exposure is absolutely shocking.
The sacred body condenses, that is, it has a root, and the blood is breathtaking like the sea, and the breath of the peak of the imperial realm can be compared with the saint.
This was a long-lost feeling, and the overwhelming power in his body gave him enough confidence to fear the thorns ahead.
"Really good." Ye Chen smiled and turned over.
Good fortune, indeed good fortune, found a powerful sacred bone, gathered a powerful sacred body, and cultivated it all the way up.
This luck is like opening a hang, good things come, can't stop the block, he is destined to shine in the underworld.
"Isn't it okay?" Black impermanence was spread outside the door, and he was impatient, and quite came in to help Ye Chenxuan.
"Come here." Ye Chen trot all the way, Bian Bian Er.
When I get to the pass, Hei Wuchang's dark face is full of black lines, but I'm very busy?
But soon, Hei Wuchang frowned slightly.
Ye Chen's momentum, like Wang Yang, majestic and surging.
Also his practice is that before entering, it is heaven, after this comes out, directly to the peak of imperial realm, this speed is scary.
The two big ghosts guarding the door couldn't help but stare.
How long did it take to go in, and then when it came out, it was like changing personal, imperial realm, and directly crushing the two of them.
"It is undeniable that he looks a bit handsome." Seeing the three men staring at him, Ye Chen frowned.
"Follow me." Hei Hechang took a sharp breath, still resisting the urge to swell on the spot, and turned to leave.
Ye Chen disagreed, and dangled and followed.
Behind them, the two ghosts scratched their heads, always feeling something wrong.
They have chosen a lot of flesh, and they have seen a lot of them. They have not changed much, but like Ye Chen, they are the first time they have seen them.
Is it possible that he chose a skeleton against the sky?
But this is impossible! The bones inside are all good-looking. They know best, but there is no such good body.
Ye Chen seemed to be in a good mood, humming all the way.
Hei Wuchang turned his head more than once, staring at Ye Chen with his eyes narrowed, more precisely, staring at Ye Chen's body.
This body is indeed extraordinary. There is a powerful force lying on his back, and the blood and blood are so horrifying that he is astonished.
Knowing that Hei Wuchang was watching him, Ye Chen moved the source, sacrificed golden light, and wrapped his body in a rigorous manner.
Black impermanence was embarrassed, and the light shook his eyes into Venus, rubbing his eyes as he walked, hitting the tree more than once.
"Brother, ask you something!" Ye Chen said.
"Say." Hei Wuchang was still rubbing his eyes, feeling a bit blind.
"How often is our new Nei Heqiao come out?" Ye Chen stared at Hei impermanence, expecting an accurate answer.
"Ten years." Hei Shaochang shook his head and finally was awake. He didn't dare to look at Ye Chen anymore, for fear of blinking again.
"How boring it should be in ten years." Ye Chen booed.
"What's so boring?" Hei Wuchang said, then he gently flicked his hand, dragged Ye Chen with one hand, and disappeared in an instant.
They appeared again, in front of a huge palace.
The palace is majestic, but also majestic and cold, with ghosts portrayed, and two rows of ghost kings guarding, gloomy.
Ye Chen looked up and saw the palace plaque: Gongde Temple.
Obviously, this is the place where merit is recorded. Ye Chen thinks so, and the underworld seems to pay great attention to merit.
After entering Hei Wuchang, I realized that it became a big circle.
There is a haze of mist, a sorrow of ghosts, and no light. There is chaos at the top and chaos at the bottom.
The only thing is a huge altar with a stone monument standing on it, which is as big as a mountain.
"This is the merit monument." Hei Wuchang faintly said, "Put the palms of the palms on the merit monument."
"Victorian power." Ye Chen murmured, went to the altar, stretched out his left hand, opened his five fingers, and stuck it on the monument.
But seeing the meritorious monument shivered, a three character appeared.
Ye Chen glanced at him, looking at the black impermanence without knowing the mystery, "What does this" three "stand for?"
"Three, is your merit number. Within ninety-nine merit, all are little ghosts; beyond ninety-nine, it is a big ghost, more than nine hundred and ninety-nine, is the king of ghosts, more than nine hundred and ninety-nine Is the general, and so on. "
"Specifically, for example, Taurus and Noodles, each time they escorted a ghost, the number increased by one?"
"Do you think merit is so good?" Hei Wuchang glanced at Ye Chen, "For every 10,000 ghosts that Niutou Mamen dismisses, his merit will increase by one, and the rest is counted by himself."
"It's awkward ..." Ye Chen could not help but swallow.
"After a long time, you will know how difficult this grade is." Hei Wuchang patted Ye Chen and smiled for the first time.
He laughed, knowing nothing about it, a little bit gloating.
Ye Chen wasn't calm, and he cried his fingers to rest the calculation.
The merits of ten thousand ghosts only increased one.
Ye Chen realized that he had been pitted by the convict, and Hu You was a little ghost, and Hu You was promoted to Ming General before passing the customs clearance.
Nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine merit is the meditation general, he has to practice until the year of the monkey, the moon and the meditation general, in order to see Chu Linger.
"Come, don't lose your merit book." Hei Wuchang smiled more happily, and gave Ye Chen a policy.
"That means, 攒 experience 呗!" Ye Chen shouted.
"If you understand it that way, it's fine."
"If I have cultivated merit, this merit book will not be remembered by me, would it not be a big loss." Ye Chen looked to Hei Mochang.
"The merit book is in the hands of the Emperor Ming, and no one dares to cheat, even the ten temple Yan Luo." Hei Wuchangdao.
"We are all so familiar, tell my brother, where is the fastest way to cultivate merit." Ye Chen poked at the impermanence with a smile.
"Going to the Sin Sea to kill evil dragons, killing them by level, the fastest way to repair merits." Hei Wuchang was patient this time, explaining to Ye Chen, "However, if he is unfortunately killed by the evil dragon, he will fall forever in the Sin Sea and die with gray flying smoke. Difference. "
"What the is the evil dragon?" Ye Chen was a little puzzled. "There is an emperor in the underworld, how dare he make a mess?"
"The sea of ​​evil, the gathering place of evil, the evil thoughts of people are strong, and they like to devour the ghosts. As for the evil sea, the evil dragon is born from it. For these, the Emperor is too lazy to control it, even the great emperor, and he ca n’t endure the evil in the world. edge."
"The emperor is weak, this is fresh." Ye Chen coughed.
"It ’s a fast place to practice merit, but it ’s not a good place. Few people dare to practice merit. Once you die, it is equivalent to the death of smoke. Compared to that dangerous place, more people choose a safe method, such as ox head and horse noodle. Escort ghosts, such as big ghosts and ghost kings guarding the gates of the ghosts. Although this merit is repaired slowly, there is no worry about life. "
"I see." Ye Chen stunned his merit book and was very motivated. If he wanted to see Chu Ling earlier, he would work hard.
"Merit is not just uplifted." Hei Wuchang continued, "If you do something that is detrimental to merit, such as killing a ghost, it will decline; for example, if you don't abide by your duties, like Meng Po, a serious misconduct, the merit will plummet. . "
"Also ... there are these rules?" Ye Chengan laughed, more and more sorry for Meng Po. Not only did he lose the throne, he was also given merit. No wonder he had a black face on that day.
It's no wonder that the big devil who guards Huangquan Road refuses to recognize his six relatives.
It doesn't matter to let you in. It's okay for you to go to Heqiao, but once something goes wrong, they have to deduct merit.
"But I still want to ask." Hei Wuchang yelled, "If not, my official visit is a merit."
"That's a merit, it's so easy." Ye Chen murmured. "This officer is big, and it is easy to cultivate merit."
However, if I turn around and think about it, it's nothing.
Black impermanence is the level of a mediocrity. For him, one or two merits are nine cattle and one hair.
"It looks like you're fine." Hei Wuchang said, and he had to go to the Merit Hall, or he would go to work.
"Yes, yes," Ye Chen hurriedly grabbed Hei impermanence, hehe laughed, "Can this merit be transferred to each other?"
"If the other party is willing, why not?"
"Then you can transfer your merit to me! I will pay you back in the future."
"You have an ideal." Hei Wuchang put an arm on Ye Chen's shoulder, his expression was meaningful.
"Yes." Ye Chen should answer, but a little confused, I wonder why Hei Wuchang asked these, what is the purpose.
"As far as the ideal goes, just how far his mother will roll Lao Tzu."