The Buddha said that he is very compassionate, and as long as you believe in me, then you can 'put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground'. As long as your piety satisfies the Buddha, then you will be able to 'have a boundless sea of suffering, and turn back to the shore'.

As for how to show your faith, how to show your piety, naturally you have to measure it. The measure is the incense money you donate. If you donate more incense money, you will be religious, and if you donate less incense money, then you will not be religious.

The Buddha is very creditworthy, as long as the money is enough, the Buddha will bless you. Since the Buddha has received the money, your sins, the Buddha will naturally bear them for you.

Murder, arson, theft, robbery, collusion between officials and businessmen, bribery and bribery, that is not a trivial matter. The Buddha has asked you to bear it, the incense is enough, and the Buddha will forgive you without sin!

Therefore, since Lei Qiang was fooled and lame by a master, he has completely found his spiritual sustenance.

Since then, Lei Qiang has become a frequent visitor to the monk's temple, and he has never been absent on the birthday of the Buddha, Guanyin Bodhisattva, and the birthday of the Arhat.

Every year, I put down the butcher's knife many times and become a Buddha many times. Every year, I will turn back in the sea of suffering, and go to shore many times. Every year, he will send a lot of money to the Buddha to make him take the blame for himself.

Because there is a 'Buddha' who 'collects money from others and eliminates disasters for others' to take responsibility for himself, so since then, Lei Qiang has never been weak in his heart when he does something dirty, and he has become more and more desperate in doing things. Since then, I have eaten well, slept well, and my psychological quality is super strong.

Because of 'Buddha bless himself', Lei Qiang became a very devout believer. At least religiously every time he puts down the butcher's knife, and religious every time he turns back.

Because he has a lot of dealings with monks and has been fooled by monks, Lei Qiang knows a lot of stories about gods and ghosts, and knows a lot of mythological settings.

For example. He knew that what was pulling him away was black and white impermanence, and it was to hook people's souls.

For example, he knew that the previous gate that seemed to be piled up by ghosts and looked terrifying was the 'ghost gate'. He knew that the road full of yellow flowers on both sides behind the gate was the 'Huangquan Road', and the yellow flowers on the side of the road were the legendary 'other flowers', which was also the 'Manzhu Shahua' in Buddhism. He knew that the bridge he had just walked across was the Nai He Bridge, and the river under the bridge was the 'Santu River', also known as the 'Lechuan River'.

For example. He also knew that the altar-like platform under his feet was called the 'Mirror Table'. The mirror in front of you is the 'Mirror of Evil' or 'Mirror of Karma', and the mirror can reflect everything that a person has experienced in his life. If you have sinful karma, you will be punished. If there is merit, you must be rewarded.

……

Before today, Lei Qiang still had a good impression of the 'Buddha' who had borne countless sins on himself. He always believed that if it weren't for the blessing of the Buddha, he would not have such a strong psychological quality, and if he didn't have such a strong psychological quality. When many means are used, it cannot be taken for granted. If it weren't for so many bright and dark means, it would not have been possible to climb to this position today. It is impossible to enjoy so many beautiful women, and it is impossible to have so much money and connections.

Long live the Buddha! Long live Buddhism!

However, now, when he looked at the dirty scenes repeated in the mirror, the radiant Buddha in Lei Qiang's heart was suddenly frustrated.

Now he finally knows that he has been pitted by those money-hungry bald heads. The money I sent to the monk's temple in this life was given away in vain. The 'Buddha' who is greedy for money actually collects money and does not do anything. All these things he did, this dead bald head didn't erase any of them for himself.

Homicide, hired homicide, accidental homicide. Embezzlement, bribery, embezzlement of public funds, collusion between officials and businessmen, murder of sons, arsons, and wives of violence, and abuse of women......

All the dirty, what Lei Qiang remembered, what he forgot, all of which were omitted. Even stealing, hurting, and lying as a child. The mirrors are all documented.

Not to mention letting outsiders judge these sins, even if Lei Qiang himself read it once, he felt that only 'unruly bamboo books' could be described, and if he was put in the mortal world, he would definitely have to be shot for two minutes before speaking.

Thinking for a moment that all that I have done will be judged. Lei Qiang's legs were completely weak. Suddenly collapsed on the 'Evil Mirror Table'. If it weren't for the ghost body, he would have rolled his eyes and fainted.

However, it doesn't matter if Lei Qiang is weak and can't move, black and white impermanence has strength. When Lei Qiang's life is recalled in the 'Mirror of Evil', black and white impermanence does not delay for a second, and directly pulls the chain like pulling a dead pig, dragging it away, letting Lei Qiang be strangled, suffocating, letting the stones on the road cut his whole body bloody, and letting Lei Qiang howl miserably.

Dragged by the impermanence of black and white, Lei Qiang finally came to a palace with a black body, Cui Wei was tall, and far more imposing than all the palaces in the world. Above the door of the hall are written the three big characters of 'Senluo Palace', which infamously tells Lei Qiang what this is.

The three words on the plaque are strict and majestic, and at a glance, it is as if there is a mountain pressing down, which makes people feel terrified. In the face of these three words, Lei Qiang felt that he was like an ant facing Tianwei, he didn't dare to look directly, he couldn't look directly, he didn't dare to fight, he couldn't resist!

His heart was filled with endless fear Lei Qiang, after being dragged into the hall and thrown to the ground by black and white impermanence, although he knew that there was a pair of eyes looking at him behind the high case not far ahead, Lei Qiang didn't even dare to raise his head slightly, and only swept over the judges, bullheads, and horse-faced ghosts standing on both sides of him with his residual light, and then he hurriedly trembled and turned over on the spot, facing the owner of those eyes in a five-body posture, trembling and trembling.

Who can be sitting in the middle of the hall of the Senluo Palace? Of course it's Lord Yama, this is the big boss in charge of all the ghosts in the world, Lei Qiang, a sinner, shouldn't he say it's a sinner, how dare he look at it squarely?

Silence!

Lord Yama in the hall stared at Lei Qiang lying on the ground under the hall without saying a word, and the judges, bull heads, horse faces, and black and white impermanence on both sides did not make a sound, and also focused their eyes on Lei Qiang's body.

Lei Qiang, who was already under a lot of pressure, trembled even more now, and honestly lay on the ground, not daring to breathe, let alone squeak.

The silence and silence continued, and every second passed, Lei Qiang felt a little weaker. Every minute passed, and this silence that almost suffocated Lei Qiang lasted for more than ten minutes.

Ten minutes later, when Lei Qiang, who was lying on the ground, was already sweating like pulp, and he was suffering with anxiety, he heard a voice from above that was completely out of tune with the painting style of Lord Yama.

"Lei Qiang, welcome to my hell!" (To be continued......