NOVEL WEB Chapter 96 The prosperous age is as you wish!
[Indeed, it is rare to see monks come out. Hey, monks in the prosperous times are tired of making money, otherwise the current Taoist population is withering]
[Yes, since the last war, there have been very few Taoists. Monks still have high wages, and you need a college degree to become a monk. 】
"Did that Taoist priest leave a token?"
Yan Qing asked slowly, if there is a token to show to the master, it would be considered as a thought.
Su Lian shook his head.
"No, the Taoist Priest only said that he would protect us here until the destined person comes."
No, why didn’t Uncle Master send them down? But to protect the soul here?
Is there anything else she doesn't know?
In the Tianshi Gate, she had seen Uncle Master's life tablet, which was torn into pieces and still had a faint light. However, the disciple's fate tablet that he had sent out to search for immediately shattered into pieces.
Yan Qing lowered her eyes, looking for her uncle's whereabouts. It was not within her goal.
"Comrade Su, get ready and I'll take you out for a look."
Yan Qing completely broke through the barrier, and instead, more than three hundred souls stood on the open grass.
The hospital was demolished and rebuilt, and the room where Su Lian and the others stayed was now a grassy area.
Yan Qing took out a tiny wooden board with runes engraved on it.
"Life is like a dream, all the ways are surrendered, great!"
The small wooden board began to expand until it was large enough to accommodate four hundred people.
"Comrade Su, please come and sit down as you please."
Su Lian and more than 300 other souls carefully stepped onto the wooden plank.
After everyone stood nervously or sat down carefully, Yan Qing also stood up.
The wooden board began to rise upwards and appeared in the sky above the Magic City.
"What is that? Why is it built so high? It's so bright."
"That is the Magic City Center Building, with a total height of 632 meters. Many of our Chinese elites from all walks of life work in it."
"Hey, two more balls."
"That's our Oriental Pearl Tower. It was originally launched as a TV tower, but now people can go up there for sightseeing."
"TV Tower? What is that?"
"Well...that's an evolved version of the camera..."
With this explanation, it should be easy to understand, right?
[The evolved version makes you laugh, haha, it’s so cute. 】
[The Magic City has indeed changed a lot. In general, China has changed a lot. 】
[This is the prosperity forged with the blood of our ancestors! 】
【Salute to the martyrs!】
【pay tribute!】
Yan Qing led them around in the sky, avoiding the planes they encountered.
"That's a passenger plane. Now that we travel far away, it's very convenient to fly."
"Oh, there are also passenger planes. In the past, we only had fighter planes. Alas, we didn't have so many fighter planes back then."
"We died happily, but Comrade Su Lian died extremely... ugh!"
Su Lian was the deputy captain of the first rescue team of the Magic City Branch of the Chinese Red Cross Society. At that time, he was massacred by Xiaori on the front line of the Songhu Anti-Japanese War!
Comrade Su Lian... was brutally cut into six sections, along with assistant doctor Liu Zhongwu, nurse, Xie Priscilla, and nurse Chen Xiufang.
【It's in the past! There is no more war in China! Thank you martyrs! 】
[Remember history, remember the martyrs, never forget the national humiliation, and let us strengthen ourselves! 】
[They are all the real heroes of China! 】
[This prosperous age is as prosperous as you wish! 】
"Okay, little comrade, we've seen enough, don't delay your business."
Yan Qing took them to the open space in the park outside the city.
"I will send you to reincarnation, and you will all have a happy next life."
"Then can we still protect our country in the next life?"
Su Lian took the lead and asked the veterans what they thought.
[No need, you will enjoy the country you conquered in your next life! 】
[Yes, no need, leave it to us later! 】
Looking at the eyes of these veterans, Yan Qing nodded: "Of course, in the next life, you can do whatever you want."
"tick tock"
A message came from Yan Qing's cell phone.
"Comrade Yan, thank you very much."
Yan Qing glanced at it but did not reply to the message.
When he was forming seals with his hands, he thought of it and asked, "Do you want to go see your juniors?"
The martyrs present shook their heads.
"What Comrade Yan showed us just now is considered our junior, so let us leave."
Sulian replied.
After hearing the words, the sealing movements continued,
"Chakravartin Yama, show up and see me."
【Oh my god. I never thought that I would be able to see the King of Hell in my lifetime? 】
【...Well done, Master! ! 】
[I cried to death, this means that the master values them very much. 】
A huge vortex door appeared in mid-air.
"Who called me?"
Before seeing anyone, listen to the sound first. The souls of the martyrs present were suppressed until they were almost transparent.
Yan Qing slapped away the pressure of the King of Hell with his backhand.
"My ancestors cannot resist your pressure and take it back."
Yan Luo leaned out half of his body and saw that it was Yan Qing. He wanted to go back without a second thought.
"I'm still inconvenient today. I'm busy with business during the Ghost Festival. Sir Yan, please find someone else if you need anything."
Yan Qing reached out and grabbed the hem of Yan Luo's clothes.
"If I can't find anyone else, I have to find you for reincarnation."
Yama had a grimace on his face and could only come out of the whirlpool door.
After taking a look at the number of souls present, his exaggerated beard stood on end.
"Master Yan, so many? Are you looking for me? You'd better go through the formal procedure."
[Can I get this from someone else? 】
[Is there another King of Hell in the underworld? I heard the master call him with a title. 】
Yan Qing nodded expressionlessly: "Yes, there are so many. I'm looking for you."
"Here, Master Yan, although we have a good relationship, you can't make it difficult for me. There are so many things, so there should be a procedure, right?"
"Otherwise, if the Yamas from other palaces know about it, wouldn't they want to take part in my book?"
The Wheel-turning Yama is only in charge of the ghosts escorted from each palace, distinguishing between good and evil, approving their grades, and then sending them to reincarnation.
Yan Qing looked over indifferently, and a chill ran down the back of Yama Luo Luo.
"Sir Yan, I'm really impressed by you. There are so many people, can you just vote?"
The words poured out from the Qiankun bag. He took out several stone-like objects. When Yama saw them, his eyes gleamed.
"Oh, how dare you accept this... this little one?"
"These people all need to be born into a good child. Do you understand?"
Yan Qing handed him the thing in his hand and asked.
How could Chakravartin Yama disagree with what Yan Qing brought out? Even if the other Yamas from the Nine Halls came together, he would still be able to withstand it.
"I understand. I promise to make arrangements for you. Next time you have such a job, remember to call me."
Yan Qing ignored him and turned around to look at the souls of more than three hundred martyrs.
"Your deeds will be remembered by the future generations of China. Because of you, China is now prosperous. Please rest assured to reincarnate and give the current generation of young people a chance so that they can support you."
Yan Qing stood in front of them respectfully and gave a standard military salute.
[Although the words are not too touching, I still want to cry. 】
[How can there be such a peaceful time in the world? It’s just because they are carrying the burden for us and moving forward. 】