I am a fairy

Chapter 90: God's Appearance (Additional Update)

After passing through the stone screen that leads to the lower world of immortals and gods and climbing dozens of steps, the precious tripod on the side was burning with incense, which spread the faint fragrance throughout the hall and the platform, making people unconsciously feel a solemn and peaceful mood.

Yun Zhongjun was looking at the chess pieces on the board, seemingly studying the art of chess.

The witch had learned to play the zither, but was not good at chess. He just stood by and watched, like a chess boy.

It was indeed the Cloud God who was traveling that day, but he was mistaken for a witch.

This is strange.

When she was on earth, she disguised herself as Yun Zhongjun, a witch, for fear that others would not know who she was and lose respect for her.

When the real Yun Zhongjun came to the mortal world, he disguised himself as her, not wanting people to know that he was Yun Zhongjun.

Divine wizard: "Why didn't the Lord tell that person?"

Yun Zhongjun: "Why should I tell you?"

Divine Wizard: "Those people don't know that the Divine Sovereign is here. If they say something offensive, what shall we do?"

Yun Zhongjun: "If I say something offensive, it's an offense. Why take it so seriously?"

Divine witch: "The Lord God doesn't care, but the ghosts and gods under his seat do. They might just take that rebellious person away and bring him into the netherworld."

As the saying goes, the King of Hell is easy to deal with, but the little ghosts are hard to deal with. Although there is no such saying at this moment, most people still understand this truth.

In the eyes of the witch, even if Yun Zhongjun didn't care, the ghosts and gods who were accompanying him would see it and would inevitably have some concerns.

However, after this incident, ordinary people will probably be even more awed by the gods and witches.

after all.

People can no longer tell whether the person in front of them is the ancient god Yun Zhongjun or the witch in the human temple.

Yun Zhongjun: "It's not like you can go to the Netherworld just because you want to."

The witch was stunned for a moment: "After a person dies, doesn't the soul go to the netherworld?"

Yun Zhongjun: "Everything becomes nothing after death. Ordinary people cannot enter the netherworld, and there is no such thing as three souls and seven spirits."

The witch was very surprised: "It turns out that after ordinary people die, everything is really empty."

The shamans' understanding of ghosts and gods comes either from various rumors and ancient classics, or from their own imagination.

But no matter what, it is not as true as what the god in front of him said.

The wizard felt that the matter of life and death, and the underworld, seemed to be different from what he had imagined, and perhaps also different from what the Taoist master of yin and yang had imagined.

She thought of the old Taoist priest again. Perhaps he also felt that the mysterious secret between life and death might be different from the records in the world, so he came to her and asked this question!

"After death, can everyone enter the netherworld?"

"After entering the netherworld, if we have committed sins in the human world, will we be punished in the underworld?"

"What is the so-called sin?"

"..."

"Life is the beginning and death is the end in the human world; then in the netherworld, death is also the beginning, so what is the end?"

When I think about how all living beings come to this world in a hurry and leave in a hurry, suffering all kinds of hardships, but in the end it is all for nothing.

The shaman suddenly felt a little lonely, and he also vaguely understood the Yin-Yang Taoist's thoughts.

Although the two people's ideas are not quite the same, at least the wizard finds it difficult to understand the Taoist's idea that being punished in the underworld is better than being in vain.

Divine wizard: "Then what kind of person can enter the netherworld?"

Yun Zhongjun twisted the chess piece: "What kind of person do you think he is?"

Based on what the witch had seen so far, she felt that it was probably a very evil person. Those evil people were taken into the underworld after death and their punishment in the underworld was determined according to their sins.

But if it is a sin, what constitutes a sin?

Is it a sin to accidentally step on a bug and kill it? Is it a sin to kill a living being?

Killing people is a sin, but what about killing pigs and dogs?

Is it a sin for hunters in the mountains to hunt? Is it a sin for fishermen by the river to fish?

In fact, the wizard felt that it was not that simple.

“Perhaps in addition to extremely evil people, extremely good people can also enter the underworld.”

Yun Zhongjun: “Neither.”

Divine Witch: "Could it be some special people?"

Yun Zhongjun: “Not really.”

The wizard couldn't guess it and could only shake his head.

Yun Zhongjun stared at the chessboard with his head lowered and said expressionlessly.

"It's not that complicated."

The wizard showed an expression of "oh", then heard Yun Zhongjun hesitate for a moment and said an answer nonchalantly.

"Yes."

"Whoever I tell to go to hell will go to hell."

At present, there is only one so-called underworld, which is just a small mining site and steel plant base built by Wangshu.

It was named the Iron Sand Hell, and a group of death row demons from the Five Ghosts were captured and forced to do hard labor there. Where did so many standards and complicated procedures come from?

It is not certain whether it will be used in the future, so how can we formulate a set of standards for it?

The wizard was stunned. This didn't seem to fit in with everyone's imagination of the underworld. Before this, everyone thought that the underworld always had a set of order, just like the world of the living.

But if you think about it carefully, it seems quite reasonable.

Who stipulated that the underworld must obey certain rules? Even the emperor on earth can say that if he wants his subjects to die, they must die. There is also a saying that scholars and officials should not be punished.

Aren’t gods more noble and powerful than the emperor?

The witch said: "So that's how it is."

Yun Zhongjun: "The underworld is not open often. It is not the place you imagine. The reason it is open is just because the underworld needs a group of ghosts. It has nothing to do with ordinary people. You don't need to think too much, and there is no need to panic."

"For most people, death is like the extinguishing of a light. It's simple and that's it."

The wizard didn't dare to ask any more questions and prepared to leave.

She felt that she had known enough today and it was time to stop.

After all, she came here just to confirm whether the person wearing the divine mask before was Yun Zhongjun, or some person or demon pretending to be him.

Thinking of the divine face, the wizard naturally couldn't help but take another look at the mask hanging on the wall when he stood up.

Although it was just a quick glance, his eyes happened to fall on Yun Zhongjun who was standing beside him.

Yun Zhongjun didn't know when he raised his head, and he just happened to see the witch looking at the god.

The wizard lowered his head in confusion, but Yun Zhongjun asked again.

"Want to see it?"

The witch didn't know why Yun Zhongjun mentioned this matter again. She just felt that this must be some extraordinary treasure that ordinary people could not easily get a glimpse of.

In her panic, she only had time to utter a single word.

"what?"

But this time, the wizard did not refuse as confidently as last time.

Because deep down in her heart, she was indeed very curious about this and the divine mask she was wearing. Why were they the same? What was the purpose of this mask?
Yun Zhongjun: "After you put it on, I can let you see what the underworld hell looks like."

When the witch heard those words, she was extremely shocked and even a little numb.

“It allows you to see beyond the human world.”

"It can also allow you to travel to the ninth heaven, or your soul to the ninth earth."

Say this.

The wizard didn't even dare to look at it.

Yun Zhongjun: "Also, when you put on the divine mask, a part of me will be attached to your body."

Divine wizard: "Attached to me?"

For some unknown reason, the witch took off the mask.

She didn't dare to put it on, so she took it back.

I fiddled with the chess manuals and studied for most of the day, but it seemed like my chess skills hadn't improved at all.

Jiang Chao covered the chessboard and walked towards the corridor on the left side of the platform.

Push open a door, walk along the road, pass a few forks and get on a dark mahogany-colored carriage. The original cargo box has also been upgraded and changed to this style.

The frame moved forward and soon arrived at the location of the space station.

Wangshu's voice echoed throughout the space station.

"If I don't go to hell, then who will?"

"Or maybe I won't go to hell, and anyone who wants to go can go."

"And you are."

"Whoever I want to go to hell, I will go to hell."

Jiang Chao: "If you say that again, I'll send you to hell too."

Wangshu: "What kind of hell?"

Jiang Chao: "Power outage hell and internet disconnection hell."

Jiang Chao is worthy of being the person who knows Wangshu best. This can be said to be the most terrifying hell for Wangshu. Nothing is more terrifying to her than having no electricity.

Wangshu: "Which underworld king are you from?"

Jiang Chao returned to the control room and sat down in the cockpit. Wangshu's shadow also appeared on the screen.

At this time, Wangshu asked a question.

"Why do you want the shaman to wear the image of a god?" "What do you want to do?"

The evil ghost mask, the ghost helmet and the god mask are the three types of masks currently available, representing three different authorities respectively.

Jiang Chao: "You will know soon."

After saying that, Jiang Chao said to Wangshu.

"The image of the god given to me was set as a secondary image, just like a secondary bank card. The permissions were cut off, and the permission to use it must be approved by me."

Then, he picked up another portrait of a god and put it on his face.

After hearing this, Wangshu suddenly understood what Jiang Chao was going to do.

Wangshu: "Do you think you're playing a game?"

Jiang Chao: "Don't use my words."

Wangshu: "Tetris is no longer fun?"

Jiang Chao: "Graduated."

Wangshu: "It's obvious that I can't get any further."

These two people.

One, can see through the other party's underlying code.

One, can see through the other person's bottom underwear.
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The shaman had just returned and had been looking at the gods in the bamboo building for a long time.

This divine mask was indeed different from her previous divine masks. The material was hard yet extremely light. It was as hard as metal but had the touch of jade and the smoothness of ceramic.

She couldn't even see through the structure inside. It was definitely a divine object, containing the immense magical power that she had imagined.

After all, Yun Zhongjun said it himself.

“It allows you to see beyond the human world.”

"It can also allow you to travel to the ninth heaven, or your soul to the ninth earth."

But what is more important is the sentence after that. If that is the case, when she put on this mask, she really became a part of Yun Zhongjun in the human world, just as everyone thought.

After a while, someone else came to the pier outside the bamboo building and waited there. The witch sent a witch to say that someone wanted to see her.

The shaman was a little tired and said to the witch.

"If he is not an important person, there is no need to meet him."

Perhaps it is because the appearance of Yun Zhongjun and her witchcraft have become more and more famous recently, and more and more people have come to pay her a visit recently. Many of them have come from far away, that is, the so-called famous big figures or nobles.

If it had been before, the wizard would have certainly had a different attitude.

However, after being in contact with Yun Zhongjun for a long time, her horizons may have broadened a little. Many of these people who came to visit her had their own thoughts, and it didn't make much sense to meet her or not.

The witch: "The one who came is the son of the Lucheng County King."

Divine Witch: "I remember, his name seemed to be Wen Fu Nu?"

Miko: "No, not Wenfonuo."

Divine witch: "Is the one who came here another son of the Prince of Lucheng?"

Miko: "No, he changed his name."

Knowing that the son of Prince Lucheng had arrived, the witch did not change much. After all, this had nothing to do with her and her duty was only to play the role of the Lord of the Clouds on earth.

But when he thought of this, the wizard felt that this might be another good opportunity. The Prince of Lucheng was a prince of the imperial court and a member of the royal family. If he could get his help, perhaps the shrines and temples of Lord Yunzhong could be spread all over the world.

Isn't it her duty as a witch to let everyone know about Yun Zhongjun's power and influence?
In this case, she felt that she should meet him.

Inside the Cloud Temple.

Outside the gate, all kinds of silks, incense sticks, porcelain, utensils, and even gold and silver filled box after box, piling up into a small mountain.

These are all offerings sent by visitors.

However, the shaman in the temple didn't even come out to look at them. Having seen the things used by Yun Zhongjun, they thought these items were just ordinary.

No matter how much they pile up, they are of no use.

As for Wen Dalang, no, it should be Wen Shenyou, as soon as he entered the altar, he immediately fell to the ground and kowtowed several times.

This was a drastic change from the last time he came, and it shocked everyone.

And then, when he said his own name, everyone's expressions became even more unpredictable.

"God bless you to see the witch."

Even the shaman remained silent for a long time after hearing this name.

You were a Buddhist slave a few days ago, but now you are blessed by God?

However, Wen Shenyou was very excited. Although it was not his first time to come to the Temple in the Clouds, the feeling this time was completely different.

When he was at the foot of the mountain, he carefully looked at the stone tablet below, and then looked at the overlapping mountains and the hot springs falling from the mountains. He felt that this place was truly magical and must be a fairyland created by heaven and earth.

The air is filled with fairy air.

This time, Wen Shenyou wanted to invite the divine wizard to Lucheng County.

After all, no matter how powerful the gods and witches were, and no matter how impressive the legend of Yun Zhongjun's appearance in this area was, it had only been spread for a few months. Before that, except for some scholars who knew Yun Zhongjun's name, most people knew nothing about this god who only existed in piles of old papers.

Xihe County was just a remote county town, and the county magistrate was the most important and honorable person here. The so-called county magistrate of Bailihou could no longer show his status when he reached the top.

Moreover, although he was sure that he had met the true God, he also convinced his grandfather, the Prince of Lucheng, and even resolutely changed his name.

Whether it was to completely appease his grandfather's mind, or to publicize Yun Zhongjun's power or for some other purpose, Wen Shenyou wanted to ask the divine witch to go to Lucheng County.

But there has to be a reason.

And it's a very appropriate and respectable reason.

"During the Grain Rain season, hundreds of flowers bloomed along the Peony Lake in Lucheng County."

"At that time, common people from all counties in Yinzhou, dignitaries, and scholars would come here. Of course, such a grand event had to invite the shaman to come."

"Then the Prince of Lucheng will announce the construction of a cloud tower by the Mudan Lake, with a temple and a shrine downstairs, dedicated to worshipping and supporting Yunzhongjun."

Wen Shenyou brought a lot of people with him, and when they came to this point, they saluted together in a grand manner.

"Please ask the witch to come down the mountain and go to Lucheng to promote the power of Yunzhongjun."

"It will also let everyone in Yinzhou know about the great way of the gods and the wonderful Yunzhen method."

Wen Shenyou even changed his name. Although the things he brought this time were not to the liking of the wizard, they also represented his pious attitude.

The witch knew that Yun Zhongjun wouldn't care, but she did care a little.

If it is really as Wen Shenyou said, and she uses some tricks, Yun Zhongjun's mighty spirit will shine all over Yinzhou like the sun in the sky.

Isn't this her chance to show off Yun Zhongjun in front of everyone, letting everyone know Yun Zhongjun's majesty, kindness, and boundless magical powers?

Divine witch: "The peony blossoms, aren't they beautiful?"

Amidst the silence and worship, the wizard suddenly spoke, and his tone and even attitude became somewhat like that of the Lord of the Clouds.

Wen Shenyou was stunned for a moment, the topic seemed a bit off topic.

The wizard did not ask about his father, the Prince of Lucheng, nor about the Yunlou Palace. Instead, he just asked whether the peonies by the lake were beautiful.

Wen Shenyou said hastily, "It's very beautiful, very beautiful, the flowers are blooming like clouds."

Then he added: "The ancients said that the only peerless beauty is Xi Shi, and the only beauty among all the flowers is the peony. The words of God's blessing are true. The witch will know it after taking a look."

The witch said, "If it is really that beautiful, and the Cloud God has the intention, I will follow it!"

The wizard has seen that Yun Zhongjun likes peach blossoms, so he might also like peonies.

However, before I can decide whether to go or not, I have to ask Yun Zhongjun first.

Wen Shenyou was overjoyed. Such an answer was enough.

He said quickly.

"Everyone in Lucheng is eagerly waiting for the arrival of the divine wizard."

This statement seems to indicate that the witch is really regarded as a god on the altar.

However, after that night's journey, Wen Shenyou felt that the divine witch was, in a sense, the incarnation of Yun Zhongjun. He could not tell the difference between them and just regarded the two as not much different.

When Wen Shenyou left, he was still wandering under the mountain, somewhat reluctant to leave.

I want to compose a poem, but I don't have any literary talent.

"If I had not been born in the Wang family, I would have definitely come here to learn about the Dao."

"Even if I become a little Taoist boy, my life will be worthwhile!"

He said this, but he was dreaming in his heart.

"If I could ascend to heaven in the future, and live forever with an eternal youth, wouldn't that be wonderful?"

"How can the kings and princes on earth compare with the gods in heaven?"

Thinking of this, the more I thought about it, the more I felt I had to cling to the witch god.

"Also, we have to go to Yun Zhendao as well."

However, the witches in the Yunzhong Temple looked at the things brought by Wen Shenyou and marveled at the luxury of the royal family. They also longed to go to Lucheng with the witches during the Grain Rain Season to witness the grand event of the peony flowers blooming.

But the wizard stood up and hurried back to the bamboo house.

The divine wizard had left the Yunzhong Temple before, but this time he might be away for a long time. The thought of leaving this sacred peak made the divine wizard a little nervous.

But she felt that she had to go because she wanted to represent Yun Zhongjun to spread his power and make everyone know Yun Zhongjun's name.

But she was also worried about what would happen if she made a mistake in front of so many people.

The shaman sat down and looked at the god's face.

"If I put on this divine mask, Yun Zhongjun will possess me!"

Think of this.

The wizard finally picked up the mask called the God's Face and put it on his face.

(End of this chapter)