Season 4 Chapter 9 The Story of the East Building 20011
Sixth Circle: Cultists who do not believe in the existence of souls. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ο½ο½ο½Uο½Eγ ο½ο½ο½ο½
Luo Xiaoyi was anxious to know what was going on inside the castle, and as soon as he arrived inside, he looked left and right, only to see that the fields on the left and right were full of new sorrow and new distress.
For example, in Aping, where the RhΓ΄ne River flows, and in Pula, near Quarnaro, where there are so many graves that the ground is not even higher, the same is true of the fields on the left and right, but the scene is even more miserable: for there is a fire burning between the graves, which makes everything around the place redder the iron that is not baked. The lids of their coffins were all open. There was a mournful sound inside the coffin, which seemed to emanate from a ghost of pain.
"Mammon leads the way, what kind of people are these weeping voices coming out of the coffin?" Luo Xiaoyi asked.
"Here are the leaders of various cults and their disciples, and each coffin contains an unexpected number of souls, and they are buried together in kind, and the heat of their graves varies.
Now, on a narrow road between the city walls and the fire tomb, Mammun walked in front. Luo Xiaoyi followed.
"Mammun guide, explain to me, and grant my wishes, that I may see them in these coffins? The lid of the coffin was left open, and there were no guards around. β
"Your question, someone will come out of it to answer you soon." Mammon replied nonchalantly.
Suddenly, a voice came from a coffin: "Little brother, you walked into the city of fire alive, how softly you speak, maybe you would like to stop here for a while?" Listening to your accent, it's clear that you're from that noble country, and I'm probably too troubled by him. β
Luo Xiaoyi stood in front of his grave, glanced at the person in the coffin slightly, and asked very carelessly, "Who are you, come and listen." β
"I'm not reluctant, I don't hide, I'll tell you completely, I founded the Sect of the Lord God in the kingdom of my lifetime, to honor my lord, I am the sect leader Liu Jiaguo!" The Burning Man told the story.
While the two were talking, another shadow suddenly appeared next to the burning man, and he saw his head outside, presumably kneeling in the coffin.
"Little brother, it's so kind to see you, I am also a weeping rebirth sect that honors my lord, sect leader Xu Yongze!"
"Cult leaders, you have been involved in religion to cover for your dirty deeds, but you were unexpectedly sent here to be punished, and as for your other surviving companions, they have created a new cover and have not learned your skills well!" Luo Xiaoyi said condescendingly.
"Yes, they didn't learn it very well, and it makes me even more miserable than lying in a fire pit here. But you will know that this skill is difficult to learn, and that you are the one who can return to the sweet world, tell me why you treat me and other zealous missionaries in this way. β
"You are really going to use the words of the Bible, and you have been deceived by many saints." Luo Xiaoyi raised his feet and wanted to leave.
"Little brother, let's talk a little more." The two burning men shouted enthusiastically.
Luo Xiaoyi saw that Mammon had already walked away, and opened his mouth to the two fire men with cold eyes.
"You two passed on the teachings of your second master, you two goods. Rotten ass yin and yang people, lemon head, mouse eyes, eagle hook nose, eight-character eyebrows, provocative ears, big flip mouth, old Qiang teeth, wick neck, high and low arms, long and short hands, chicken breasts, dog belly, rice bucket waist! Wait for the Last Judgment to put your lid on! Luo Xiaoyi hurriedly caught up with Mammon.
One man and one demon king left the city wall, turned to the left, walked on a path, looked at the center, descended to the edge of the abyss, and smelled a stench below.
Lower Hell Interpretation:
Walking to the edge of the cliff, here is a circle of large broken stones, one person and one demon king looked at the many souls below, even more miserable than before, because there was a strong smell there, rushing up from the top of the abyss, one person and one demon king temporarily retreated behind a large stone.
"We might as well stand here for a while and get used to this horrible smell. Let's go further down and then don't worry! Luo Xiaoyi spoke.
Mammon covered her nose and nodded.
"Then don't miss the time, take this opportunity to give me an overview of the following evils." Luo Xiaoyi took advantage of the situation to follow up.
So Mammon began to say, "From here there are three more circles, all the same as before, and the lower they go, smaller and smaller, full of cursed ghosts. If you want to know what sin they have committed and what punishment they have suffered, you will know when you go there. β
"All sin is wrath from heaven, because his purpose is to harm others, either by force or by deceit. However, deception is a unique viciousness of human beings, hated by God, so the deceitful person is still below the ** person, and he suffers even more! β
"The seventh circle is to hold the ** person, ** can be applied to three kinds of people, so this layer is divided into three rings. Do to God, to yourself, to your neighbors, to themselves, or to what they have! β
"** to his neighbor, to injure him, to kill him, to give all that he has, to ravage, or to set fire, or to usurp, these murderers, robbers, and arsonists are punished in the first ring."
"A person will inflict *** on himself and his own world, and the punishment in the second ring is those who have left the world of light and regretted it later, and there are also those who have gone bankrupt because of gambling, and who should have cried with joy and emptiness."
"** may be given to God, denying his existence, slandering him, and despising nature and his goodness, so that in the narrowest third ring are those who bear the mark of Sodom and Cahors, and those who insult God in their hearts and mouths."
"As for deception, it corrupts the conscience and can be done to those who already trust him, or to those who do not yet trust him. In the latter case, the chain of love that is naturally created between man and man is severed, so that in this eighth circle live the hypocrites, sycophants, magicians, liars, thieves, dealers, prostitutes, and so on. The other forgets the love of nature, the friendship of mankind, the mutual trust of men, so that in this smallest circle, in the center of the universe, the seat of the great is also here, where the ungrateful traitor suffers eternally. β
"Very well, your words are really very clear, and you distinguish this abyss from the inhabitants here in a very orderly manner, but please tell me, why do the sinful souls in the previous circles think that the city of Dis is the boundary, the upper hell?" Luo Xiaoyi finally interjected.
"Why are you not focused? You should have read the "Ethics", which divides sin into three kinds according to the will of God: the uncontrolled, the malicious, and the atrocity. Have you forgotten that those who are untemperate are less likely to provoke God's wrath and therefore their punishment is less? If you make this clear and think back to the previous laps, you will understand why these prisoners were separated from those and why God's justice was more lenient for the front. β
Mammon gave a speech.
"I still want to say again, as a Hell Demon King, you really know too much about the theoretical system formulated by the heavens!" Luo Xiaoyi gave a thumbs up.
Mammon smiled to herself.
"However, I still have a little doubt in my heart, I want you to blow it away for me, as the god of wealth in hell, why do you think the profit-grabbers are deeply hated by God?" Luo Xiaoyi asked.
"How did you come up with the Profiteer?" Mammon asked rhetorically.
"Aren't the Cahors a group in the south of France known for their exploitation of the profiteers?" Luo Xiaoyi smiled playfully.
Mammon replied, "Those who study philosophy probably know that nature is based on the intellect and the will, and if you pay attention to the Physics you have studied, you will know it at once." β
"Yes, Aristotle said in Physics: Art is taken from nature, as a student is to a teacher."
Mammon continues, "So you can say: Art is the grandson of God! If you remember the first few lines of Genesis, you will know that nature and art are the bread by which mankind prospers. Because of the different approaches of the profit-grabbers, he despises nature and his art, but looks elsewhere for his hope. β
"Well, Genesis 1 says: ........ and multiply and fill the earth, and rule over the land, and over the fish of the sea, and over the birds of the air, and over every living creature that moves on the earth. This refers to nature. Luo Xiaoyi began to gush.
"And as chapter 3 says, Thou shalt sweat thy face before thou shalt eatγγγγγγ This is art. β
In other words, it is God's will to cultivate the land for the prosperity of mankind, and the profit-grabbers seek to "get something for nothing." "It's against God's will."
"So, mercenary businessmen and goose-plucking officials and whatever, believe me, I'm not talking about you. Comrade Mammon. β
"It's okay, now that the Pisces Palace has come out of the ground, let's hurry up." Mammon beckoned and led the way.
Circle 7: Abode of the Cruel: Ring 1: Cannibalism of the same kind
The two of them went down the rugged and treacherous mountain rocks, like a lazy landslide, straight to Adi's pressure to death, his original intention was either due to an earthquake, or due to heavy pressure, from the top of the mountain, the remnants of the troubled times rushed down, or stayed in Banshan, or went straight to the flat land, so the cliff on the wall became a mountain road that could be slightly up and down.
At the mouth of the mountain road, there lie the filthy monster of Crete, born of a false cow, and when he sees the old two, he bites his flesh like a man with anger in his heart.
"Human-cattle hybrid livestock, Cretan stain, Minotauer, you are angry with your second master, when you see this king, don't bow down quickly!" Mammon yelled.
The Minotau is like a bull that has been hit and has broken its rope, and he doesn't know where to run for a while, but only jumps there.
"Let's go, I've finished suppressing his IQ!" Mammon took Luo Xiaoyi down to climb the steep peak.
Mammon said, "This strange mountain seems to make people believe that when the universe feels love, we will fall into chaos again, so now pay attention to the blood ditch at the foot of the mountain, where there are ghosts that hurt people with violence." β
Alas, blind greed! Alas, stupid wrath! In his short life, he incited us, and then he tortured us forever!
After landing, Luo Xiaoyi saw an arc-shaped wide ditch, occupying the entire plane. Between the foot of the mountain and the blood ditch, there were many centaur monsters, running in groups, all with bows and arrows, as they had hunted on the ground.
They saw the old two coming down the hill and stood still, and then three men came out of the procession, aiming at their arrows, and one of them shouted from afar, "You who have come down the hill, what have you committed?" Stand there and say it, or I'm going to release the arrows. β
Mammon said, "I want to speak to Chilon, and I don't have to answer you, it's pitiful, you are always so impatient." β
On the round of the ditch there were several thousand, all of them with bows and arrows, and if there was a mortal in the ditch who did not enter the river and did not fit in the proper size, they would shoot him. A great leader of Chilon came out with the tail of an arrow and brushed his beard away, "Lord Mammon, what's the matter, you speak." β
"Lead the way, we're going to get down to business."
Chilon said in a rough voice, "I'll guide you, and if it's another team, I'll tell them to stand out and don't come in the way." β
The old two followed the centaur leader, walking on the edge of the purple water, and the screams of being boiled in the water were pitiful. Luo Xiaoyi saw that a few of them didn't reach their eyebrows,
"These are tyrants who murder and rob money, and now they are all here to drink and swallow their voices."
A little further down, the Chiron stopped in front of a group of ghosts, their heads exposed to the blood, which seemed to be smoking. He pointed to an isolated ghost and said" "The Great of Terror" Ivan IV, the premier tyrant in Russian history who never knew what moderation was, founded a pseudo-religious order in his institution, calling himself a church, and his code name was a monk. They regularly hold blasphemous, full of sex and violence. Ivan himself presided over the banquet, wring pieces of meat from the prisoner's sacrifice with red-hot tongs. β
"He carried a metal scepter with him all the year round, which he used to whip those who made him unhappy. He ordered the peasant women to be stripped naked and tied to a pillar as the object of bayonet training for his men; drove hundreds of beggars in the square into a lake and drowned them alive; Tying arrogant aristocrats to powder kegs and blowing them to the ground. Throw the corrupt Treasury keeper into the steam oven and cook it; Hang the lawmakers and order the executioner to pull their bones out of their bodies. β
"Ivan the Terrible on charges of unproven treachery, Ivan ransacked and burned Novgorod, albeit one of the cradles of Russia. Without exception, the city's inhabitants were tortured, whipped, burned, or buried alive. The Archbishop of Novgrode was sewn into a bearskin, torn apart by hungry hounds. Men, women, and children were tied to sleds in groups and pushed into the Volga River, where the ice floes were floating. Blood stained the banks of the river, and Novgrad remained a ghost town with no one for decades afterward. β
"During his reign, the Russian economy regressed for ten years, endless fertile land was wasted, serfs died like wild dogs, the surnames of gatekeepers were reduced by a third, and nobles and commoners alike were sacked by blood and fire. As a monarch, his wrath brought the whole country to ruin; But death has put an end to his madness, and let us pray for forgiveness for all the restless souls. β
"Compassion for the heavens and compassion, with the common people in mind" Luo Xiaoyi gave a thumbs up to Qilong.
"A lot of specialized blood ditches are for these tyrants," Qi Long said gruffly.
So Luo Xiaoyi saw many people with their heads exposed or their chests exposed, and they knew a lot of them. The depth of the blood gradually decreased, and it was only to the ankles, where a few people crossed the blood groove.
Then he said, "Look at this boiling water, which is getting shallower on one side, and deeper on the other, until the place where the tyrant was tortured, which is the deepest, and it is boiling many, many people. also punished the eternal weeping in this boiling ditch. "This is the Roman Emperor Nero, and this is the Pharaoh Ramses."
When these two monarchs saw Luo Xiaoyi, they shouted, "Hey, grandson, I know you!" β
"If you recognize the wrong person, you must admit the wrong person!" Luo Xiaoyi's face does not change color.
"You, you got us here."
"If you recognize the wrong person, you must admit the wrong person!"
The two monarchs burst into tears and snot, "Please, iron shoulders carry morality, thighs are brought out of the pit, save us!" β
Luo Xiaoyi left quickly.
On the other side, Chilon still came back from the shallow water.
The second ring: the suicide
The old two walked into a wood, where there was not a single path to see, and not a single blue leaf, just gray, and no straight branches, just tangled and twisted. It is multi-node and tumorous, and it does not bear fruit, but it is born with a stinger. There is no such desolate and secluded place to be found, where there is a strange bird made of a nest made of Harpi, with broad wings, a human face and a human neck, with sharp claws under their feet, and a clump of hair on their big bellies, and they mourn in those strange trees.
Luo Xiaoyi heard the sound of sorrow coming from all directions, and these sounds may have come from the soul hiding in the woods. Luo Xiaoyi casually broke a twig.
Suddenly, a tree screamed, "Why did you break me?" Later, black blood appeared in the broken place, and he sighed, "Why did you hurt me? Don't you have a little pity? We were once human beings, but now we are trees. Even if we are the souls of serpents, your hands should be merciful! β
It's like a green branch, burning at one end and hissing at the other, and so is this broken branch, with blood spots and words coming out at the same time.
"Please tell me who you are, when I return to the world, so that I can make your name known to the public, so that I can compensate you" Luo Xiaoyi sighed lightly.
The trunk said, "Thy sweet words have made me no longer silent, but if my words are a little longer, please do not be angry."
"As an individual, especially Hemingway, who was adventurous and had complex experiences, I inevitably passed by death many times, was teased by death and felt terrified of the desolation, horror, impermanence and unpredictability of death. As a writer, I can't avoid the sadness of desolation and nothingness that arises from my meticulous understanding and profound understanding of life, so I have to use death to achieve another kind of fulfillment. This is the death plot that runs through my life. β
"That's it, so you killed yourself." Luo Xiaoyi nodded solemnly.
"All my endings can only say in the end: there is no defeat, only death in battle!"
"Man is not born to be defeated, man can be destroyed, but not defeated!" Luo Xiaoyi raised his arms and shouted.
The wind of the suicide woods, blowing gently, through the hair and through the ears.
"O soul imprisoned in this tree! Tell me again how your souls will be united to this knotted tree, and, if you can, tell me, will your souls be freed from captivity? Luo Xiaoyi's tone was low.
At that time, the branches whined, and immediately the sound of the wind became the words: "I may answer you simply, when the fierce soul resource escaped from his body, Minos immediately threw it into the seventh circle of the abyss, and he fell in the woods, and did not choose a little tree for him, but only touched it by chance, like a seed that fell to the ground, and sprouted there, and grew first into a small tree, and then became so strange, that Harpi ate his leaves, and gave him pain, and from the point of the wound he groaned in pain, and it was the same as any other soul, We will return to our bodies in the future, but we can no longer put on our clothes, for if a man abandons him, he has no right to take him back, and from there we drag the shell back and hang it in the miserable forest, on the tree where each man's soul grows. β
Luo Xiaoyi was still listening there, thinking that the trunk of the tree had more words, and was suddenly startled by a sound, just like a person heard the sound of hunting, heard the howl of the chasing dog and the fall of the leaves, and on the left, two naked and scarred souls rushed violently from the woods, breaking many young branches and young trees.
The one who ran ahead said, "Now come, come, Death!" β
The rest of the runners thought they were running too late, and the one running in front said, "Run, bass player, get out of the drug." β
The man behind him ran down, and he could not run, but had to hide among the thorns, and behind them a pack of black dogs chased after him, like a hungry hound that had broken its chains, and if one of the prisoners crouched down, they would rush up and bite him to pieces, and to take his limbs to the east and west.
Luo Xiaoyi took a few steps forward, passing by a tree that was bleeding, and at the same time heard him cry out, "Coat, why did you make me your curtain?" What does your sin have to do with me? β
"You're Kurt? Cobain? Luo Xiaoyi greeted the soul running in front of him in surprise.
This is the voice of a fool who has experienced many vicissitudes, and he prefers to be a weak and childish complainant. β¦β¦ It's been years since I couldn't feel the irritation from listening to music, writing music, and reading and writing. I feel a sense of guilt about these things that I can't put into words...... In fact I can't deceive you, I can't deceive any of you...... The biggest sin I can think of is deceiving people and putting on a show...... I had to be mildly numb to regain the enthusiasm I had as a child...... There is kindness in all of us, and I just love people too much. Loving so much that it makes me feel really too melancholy, a slightly melancholy, sensitive, unappreciative, Pisces Jesus-like figure! Why don't you enjoy it with peace of mind? I do not know. β¦β¦ I don't have any passion anymore...... Rather than lingering, it is better to burn calmly. ...... "Kurt? Cobain said as he melted into the bleeding tree.
"Who are you? Thou hast bled like this, and thy voice hast spoken with such a mournful voice. Luo Xiaoyi asked the bleeding tree.
Then the tree said, "Do you see that I am damaged, and that my leaves are falling all over the ground, this living man?" Pick them up for me, and let them return to the poor roots. I'm just the intersection of fragile souls, making myself a gallows here. β
Luo Xiaoyi was speechless, picking up the fallen leaves for the soul that had been silent and returning them to his old roots.
The Third Ring: To the cruel of God, to the cruel of nature (the Sodomites), to despise God, to tempt young people to sin.
So the two men went to the edge of the woods, where the second and third rings meet, and it was there that God's justice showed him a terrible place of execution. To make sense of the new sight, the old two came to a flat land without vegetation, and the bleak woods were surrounding the flat land, just as the bleak blood ditch was surrounding the woods, and the old two stood there near the border of the flat land.
The flat ground was covered with a thick layer of dry sand, the same as in the Taklamakan Desert. Luo Xiaoyi saw a group of naked souls, they were all crying bitterly, they seemed to be under the control of some kind of law, some were lying there, their backs were on the ground, some were sitting with their legs bent, and some were walking on the sand, the largest number of people walking, the least lying, but they were the most bitter. On the sand, large fireballs fell slowly, just like snowballs that fell on the Xinglong Mountains when there was no wind. Chen Fei and the others went to the hot place in India before, and saw the Mars raining down on his soldiers, and they carefully rolled the Mars on the ground and immediately extinguished them with their feet, because the sparks of the stars can be burned when they accumulate.
Now what Luo Xiaoyi saw was the same, the permanent rain of fire fell on the sand, so the sand grains burned red one by one, just like the sparks of flint and steel, burning a scroll of paper, those sinners, from time to time, dance and dance, on the top to avoid the blow of the fireball, on the lower to escape the hot sand burns.
Luo Xiaoyi began to say, "Mammon, who is that big shadow?" He didn't seem to be afraid of fire, he lay there so presumptuous, and he looked at the rain of fire as if nothing was there. β
The sinner himself, hearing Luo Xiaoyi's words, shouted, "I'm alive like this, I'm still like this when I'm dead, Lao Tzu is such a dick, you know Ding Ri!" β
Luo Xiaoyi's mouth opened slightly, and he looked at Mamen for help.
"This is Long Aotian, he never put God in his eyes, he thinks highly of himself, and now it seems that he is still like this!" After Mammon finished speaking, she turned around and said vigorously, "Long Aotian! Thou hast been punished in this way, and thou shalt be pressed in this way, and thou shalt be more angry, and thou shalt be more and more painful."
"Damn, wait for Lao Tzu to become a god and kill your whole family!"
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"Now, follow me, be careful not to step on the hot sand, but walk close to the woods." Mammon waved her hand and led the way.
The old couple came out of the woods, and a small river flowed out of the woods, the color of blood, like the water of the Yellow River under the Zhongzhong Bridge at high tide, which flowed across the desert, and the land and banks of the river were paved with stones. The old two walked on the embankment by the river, and the steam on the river obscured the fireballs up and down, left and right.
It was far away from the woods, and when they looked back, they couldn't distinguish it, and then the old two met a group of souls, coming along the embankment, each of them looked at Luo Xiaoyi, as if looking at people under the crescent moon, and when they approached, they stared at Luo Xiaoyi again, like an old sewing worker threading needle and thread.
Under such a gaze, Luo Xiaoyi was recognized by a person, and he grabbed Luo Xiaoyi's clothes.
Exclaimed, "Strange! β
When he stretched out his hand, Luo Xiaoyi looked at his burnt face, thought carefully for a while, and got to know him.
Luo Xiaoyi opened his mouth, "Mr. Nietzsche, are you here too?" β
Nietzsche opened his mouth: "My child! Please don't be annoying, if I leave my party and come close to you for a moment. β
Luo Xiaoyi: "I really welcome you, let's talk!" β
"O my child, you don't know that whoever is in this team will be punished by lying down and burning for a hundred years if he stops. Therefore, let us go together, and I will hold you by the corner of your garment, and I will return to the team later, where I will be afflicted for thousands of years. β
Nietzsche bowed his head and walked with Luo Xiaoyi, like a saluting person.
Nietzsche began to say, "What chance did you end up here before you reached the end of the world?" What fate? What is the Demon King who leads the way?"
"It's a long story, let's talk about you!"
"If thou wilt follow thy star, thou shalt not fail to attain that glorious destination, inasmuch as my earthly prophecy is true: and, if I had not died too far to see the grace of heaven to thee, I would have encouraged thy work.
"But this people are negative and vicious, they are Sodomites, and they still retain the wildness of the mountains, and they will oppose your good deeds now, and treat them as if they were enemies, for the fig tree will not be allowed to bear fruit among the thorns. From time immemorial to the present, they are blind, greedy, jealous, arrogant races! Thou shalt not be with them, for thy fate shall preserve honour for thee, and shall make this and the other frighten hunger for thee: the grass is far away from the goats. Listen to the antichrist beasts devouring each other! β
Luo Xiaoyi smiled indifferently, "Mr. Nietzsche, I know that in this situation, your position must change quickly, but it is really a little faster!" β
Nietzsche's burnt face did not change expression: "What I want to make you believe is: as long as I have a clear conscience, fate is good for me no matter what, and I have already prepared." I've heard words like yours more than once in my ear tubes. So, listen to fate spin his wheel as it pleases, and listen to the farmer use his hoe! β
"My child, I want to say more, but I don't have any more skills, because I see the dust in front of me, and my team has come." So Nietzsche turned his back and hurried back to the team, his speed was no different from the championship he won in the Yellow River style line in Lanzhou City, and the race walking competition.
The old two had already walked to the place where they heard the river descending into the other circle, and the sound of the water was a bit like the humming sound of the beehive: two shadows, out of the fire and rain, ran towards them, and cried out, "Stand down, look at you, you are alive from our chaotic world!" β
Luo Xiaoyi looked at the two of them, new injuries and old marks, all of which were burned by the fire, and stopped, if there were no fireballs falling there, Luo Xiaoyi should still run towards them!
Luo Xiaoyi looked at the two, they began their sad sighs again, and when they approached Luo Xiaoyi, the two of them held hands and rotated, and did not stop moving. It's like wrestling samurai, naked and oiled, trying to find out where they attack before they fight. The shadows were like this, spinning on the one hand, and nailing their eyes to Luo Xiaoyi on the other, so that the movement of their heads was always opposite to the movement of their feet.
One of them began, "If our misfortune is sent to this loose earth, and is overwhelmed, and causes you to despise us, at least, our reputation in the world may be sufficient for you to tell me who you are?" Can you pass by here with a steady footstep? The one next to me, although he is incomplete, his name is higher than you believe, he is virtuous? Merezhkovsky, known for his mind and **. As for myself, my name is Voltaire!
Luo Xiaoyi looked at the two people who were swirling in the fireball, and said, "The plan is not contempt, only sadness, the impression you gave me will go deep into my heart, and it cannot be eliminated in a short period of time, I often hear people mention your glorious name!" β
Voltaire opened his mouth, "May your soul command your body for a long time, and your fame for centuries, tell us: Do you live politely and courageously in the world where we live, or have you escaped from it?" Because we've been here lately with a lot of smoke-soaked people, and their ridicule has made us very sad! β
"Don't take it seriously, this is the rock star of the current world, which has made the world you exist proud and debauched, so it has already made you cry!"
Those two shadows, understand that this is Luo Xiaoyi's answer. They looked at each other, and the two shadows replied together, "If you can be refreshed and happy at another time, and answer the words of others satisfactorily in a few words, then you will be happy!" If you go out of this dark place and see the world of the stars again, when you say, "I have walked through γγγγγγγ Please mention our name to humanity! β
With that, the two of them let go and fled, as if they had wings on their feet.
The old two walked a short distance, heard the sound of the water was very close, stood in front of the cliff, looked down on the Lushan Waterfall from above and flowed straight down 3,000 feet, the sound of the downstream, deafening.
The old two tied themselves with ropes that could bind the colorful leopards, and slowly descended from the cliff of Lushan Waterfall to the waterfall lake, which is suspected to be the place where the Milky Way fell for nine days, and the huge lake surface can be used as a refuge for a thousand people.
On the surface of the lake, in the dim and thick air, there was something swimming, even the most daring person would be frightened to see it, it was a bit like pulling an anchor in the sea, and after pulling it up, it opened its upper limbs, tightened its feet, and swam to the surface.
"Look at this beast with a slender tail, he can go beyond mountains, break walls, break weapons, and watch this monster that poisons the whole world!" Mammon beckoned.
Mammon gestured for the beast to come ashore and approach one of the stone paths where the old two walked. And so the "ugly image of fraud" went on. His head, his chest, all went ashore, only the tail did not come up. His face was that of an upright man, and his appearance was very kind, but the rest of his body was like that of a snake. He has two claws and has hair up to the armpits. On his back, under his chest, on his left and right waists, he was painted with an entangled combination of circles: even the cloth used by the Tatars or the Turks, and there were not so many colors and patterns: not even on the looms of Arachne could weave so much. He was like a paddle, half of it was resting on the shore, and half of it was still in the river. It is like the otter of the "gluttonous Germans", which puts its tail in the water to fish. That's how the worst beast crawled on the rocky shore, which was holding back the red-hot sand, and its slender tail wagged in the air, and the tip of the tail seemed to hold a poisonous fork, about the tail of a scorpion.
The old two descended to the right side of the lake, and stood ten steps away from the lake, and on this side they did not step on the sand, but touched the fire. When the two men walked into the monster, they saw a group of souls sitting on the hot sand on the shore of the lake.
Mammun said, "Those are the inhabitants of your kingdom here, go and say goodbye to them." β
Therefore, Luo Xiaoyi walked along the boundary of the seventh circle, and all he saw along the way were those poor people who were sitting. From their eyes spewed out the fountain of their afflictions. On the top, the fire of the day is to be swept away, and below, the hot sand is to be set aside, like the dog of the summer, which impatiently uses its claws and mouth to drive away fleas or flies from its body. Luo Xiaoyi looked at their faces, all of them seemed familiar, especially there was a bag hanging on their chests, the bag had all kinds of colors, and all kinds of patterns were printed on it, their eyes seemed to be just looking at the bag, Luo Xiaoyi saw a yellow bag with a blue lion painted on it. At the same time, a big Song character is written.
Luo Xiaoyi walked a few steps over, and saw a bag as red as blood, with a goose as white as milk painted on it, and a hole written on it.
Finally, there was a silver bag with a blue female boar painted on it, and a large Chinese character also appeared. He said to Luo Xiaoyi, "What are you doing in this pool?" Go back quickly: because you are a living person, please bring a message to my junior Lee Teng-hui, who will come and sit on my left, I am in charge of the Central Committee Standing Committee, and I am with these capitalists, and I will deaf them from time to time.
The two men cried out, "Come, the king of this province!" He has three goats on it! But write the name of Masao Iwasato on it! β
Luo Xiaoyi finally glanced back at the three of them and came to Mammon's side. Mammon was in front of the monster.
Mammon said, "We must make a ladder with this before we can descend." You sit in the front of him, and I sit in the middle of him, so that his tail will not hurt you. β
Luo Xiaoyi nodded in understanding, and got on the wide back.
Then Mammon said, "Now you can move, Gruon, and make the circle a little bigger, and go down gradually." β
Like a paddle back, the monster named Gruon gradually left the embankment: when it felt loose, it turned its head and tail, like an eel, and began its swimming, stirring the air with its two claws, and there was nothing around it but the monster. It swam slowly, in circles, and gradually descended, but Luo Xiaoyi didn't know it, he only felt the wind hitting his face and feet, and on the right, he had already heard the sound of the impact of the waterfall, coming from below.
Luo Xiaoyi stretched out his head to look down, saw the firelight below, heard the mournful sound below, and the spiral movement of the monster, causing all the most heinous people to approach from all directions. Like an eagle, he flew for a long time, but he didn't find a bird, and once the eagle cried out, "Ah! Are you down? But he was tired, he had gone around hundreds of circles, and he could only stop in shame and leave his master far away.
In the same way, Gruon descended, at the foot of the stone wall: and then the two of them jumped off his back, and he disappeared like an arrow.
Eighth circle: ten ditches. The first ditch: prostitutes and **.
In hell, there is a place called the "Evil Ditch", which is surrounded on all sides by iron-colored stone walls. In the central part of this place, it has sunk deeply, like a large well, and the structure of the well is not a complete picture. From the edge of the well, at the foot of a large number of high stone walls, there is a circular ground, which is divided into ten furrows. It is like protecting a wall, you need several ditches around it: you need several bridges, spanning each ditch. The same is true here, where there are ridges of rocks from the rock wall to the well, which cross every ditch and their embankment.
Luo Xiaoyi looked sideways to the right and saw new distress, new punishments, new sinners, filled in the first ditch At the bottom of the ditch, those sinners were naked: the sinners were divided into two lines: the one near this side walked towards the old two: the one near that side was moving in the same direction as the old two, but the steps were much bigger. For example, in the month of the Peach Blossom Festival, there were many tourists visiting Renshou Mountain, and on a bridge, the rules of the road were established: go to the castle to St. Peter's on one side, and on the other side to the mountain. Here, on one side and the other side, Luo Xiaoyi saw the devils with horns on their bloody heads, they were holding big whips in their hands, and they were brutally beating on the backs of some souls. As soon as the first lash is down, the sinner's feet immediately jump, and I believe that no one will dare to try the second or third lash!
When the old two walked forward, Luo Xiaoyi's eyes met one of them, and immediately said, "I have seen this person before." β
So he stood down and looked at him. The whipped soul wanted to avoid Luo Xiaoyi's gaze, so he hurriedly lowered his head, but it was too late.
Luo Xiaoyi said to him: "You just look at the ground, forget it?" If your bitter face doesn't deceive me, then you are Zhao Xianhua, a famous stallion and pimp in the Republic of China, why did you come to this valley? β
Zhao Xianhua replied, "I really don't want to say it, but your words reminded me of the past world, so that I had to confide a few words, it was I who lured Fu Wenyu to build through, although there are inaccurate legends in the outside world, Fu Wenyu is not the only one who has sprouted women's rights in the Republic of China, there are more, even the big SH warblers are not as many as here, if you ask me to give you evidence, then I don't ask you to recall our greed." As he was saying this, the devil whipped him and said to him, "Go away, turtle slave, there is no woman to trade for you here!" β
The old two walked a few steps, climbed a rock, turned right, and came to the zigzag bridge, and they left the stone wall of eternal calamity. As we walked on the bridge, the soul passed under the bridge, and Mammon said to Luo Xiaoyi, "Stand for a moment, and look at the sinners in the other line, for they are traveling in the same direction as us, and their faces have not yet been shown to you." β
From the ancient bridge, I saw a group of ghosts walking towards the old couple, and the group was also whipped as the one who went.
Mammon said, "Seeing the Chinese who came over, he doesn't seem to shed tears about pain, you see how arrogant he is!" This is Cai Gan, after he was arrested, he betrayed a party, but this is not his punishment here. His crime is clear: "** Fourteen-year-old sister-in-law, embezzled 10,000 US dollars in work funds, ate breakfast at Polly Lucy Restaurant every day, and even dared to publicize everywhere that he was the leader of the XX Party in Taiwan." β
Of course, the point is "** Fourteen-year-old sister-in-law!" β
"Ha, Comrade Mammon knows very well about modern Chinese history." Luo Xiaoyi held back for a long time and held back a sentence.
"It's a long, long time in hell." Mammon departed first.
Second ditch: sycophants.
The two walked across the first bridge to the second embankment, which in turn served as the fulcrum of one of the bridges inside. From here the lamentations of the souls were heard from the second ditch, and they sneezed and slapped themselves, and the banks were covered with their saliva, which came up from under the ditch, and these things were not only unpleasant to the eye, but also smelled unpleasant.
The ditch was so deep that you had to see the bottom of it unless you climbed to the top of the second bridge. When the two men reached the top of the bridge and saw the bottom of the ditch, they realized that the sinners seemed to be in a pit of dung.
Luo Xiaoyi looked down with all his eyes, and saw a person with filthy hair, carefully identifying his face.
He cried out, "Why do you look at me so specially, am I more filthy than others?" β
Luo Xiaoyi replied, "Because, if I remember clearly, I once saw you, and your hair was dry at that time, and I know that your name is Hu Zongnan, so I want to pay special attention to you." β
So the soul struck his own head and said, "My tongue never wears away from sycophancy, so I have fallen into this ditch." β
Luo Xiaoyi nodded and said, "Mr. Hu Zongnan from the Department of Civil Engineering, your five first deeds are still passed down to future generations: the first commander-in-chief of the corps;
Commander-in-Chief of the First Army Group; Commander of the first theater of operations; The first to step into the ranks of generals, and the only one to receive a third general star before leaving the mainland. β
"But you're here now, as if these reputations don't match your actual situation."
The soul straightened his waist in the dung pit, and his short stature seemed to exude a trace of majesty, and he shouted, "Hu Zongnan, strategic adviser to the Strategic Advisory Committee of the Presidential Palace and second-class general of the army, has a magnificent bearing and strong ambitions, and entered the Whampoa Military Academy at an early age to study military affairs. Since the Eastern Crusade, he has participated in the revolutionary campaign, fought bravely, and performed miraculous feats. He successively served as the commander of the First Army, the commander of the 17th Army Corps, the commander-in-chief of the 34th Group Army, the deputy commander of the 8th Theater, the commander of the 1st Theater and the director of the Xi'an Pacification Office. After the victory of the Anti-Japanese War, the communist army expanded the rebellion to plague the country, and the general adhered to the strategy, pursued the Kou with all his might, smashed his nest, and boosted the army's prestige. The government relocated, led the army to the palace, prepared for hardships and dangers, and worked tirelessly. After coming to Taiwan, he reorganized the training team, consolidated coastal defense, and reaped performance. In addition to being promoted to a first-class general, he should be praised by an explicit order to show his achievements. β
"That's enough, let's go!" Luo Xiaoyi took a step.
Third ditch: priesthood buyers
Simon the Sorcerer! His unfortunate disciples and grandchildren! The things of God, which should be united with good deeds, their greed has exchanged him for gold and silver, and now your trumpet has sounded, and here the third ditch is your place!
The old two had reached the apex of the third bridge, and were looking into the middle of the new ditch. Luo Xiaoyi saw that on the gray rock, or at the bottom of the ditch, or on the wall of the ditch, there were many holes, all of which were round and of the same caliber, and Luo Xiaoyi recalled the beautiful stone church with the word "mountain", and next to the baptismal plate there, there were also holes made of marble of similar size, which was where the baptist stood.
At the mouth of each of those holes, the feet and calves of the sinner were exposed, and the rest of the body was buried inside. The soles of their feet were on fire, so that their legs shook violently, and if they were bound by ropes, they would have broken them, and the fire there burned only on the surface, from heel to tiptoe, like burning oiled things.
Luo Xiaoyi glanced at the crowd. opened his mouth, "Who is the one with the most tendon twitches and the reddest fire on the soles of his feet?" β
"Go down from that low embankment, and you will hear his own words, and know his sins." Mammon put her hand on the pergola and looked at it for a moment, and replied.
So the two men went to the fourth embankment, turned to the right, descended into a narrow and perforated ditch, and went until they came to the soul whose pain was expressed by the shaking of their legs.
Luo Xiaoyi asked, "The unfortunate ghost!" The top of you is upside down below, like a stake nailed to the ground, who are you? If you could speak, then please tell me. β
Then the ghost writhed his feet violently, and then lamented, and replied with a cry, "What do you want to ask me?" If you have come down from the embankment, if you have the sincerity to know who I am, then I will not tell you, "I am wearing a great cloak: I am indeed the son of a bear, and I will breed my bears, and I have filled my bag in the world, and here I have filled myself." Below me are those who were engaged in priesthood trading before me, and they are all planted upside down in the cracks of the stone. I'm going to move down there, too, and I'm lying here, and the soles of my feet are on fire, and I'm going to suffer this pain longer than my heirs!"
"I've been chattering for a long time, which one are you?" Luo Xiaoyi's brows furrowed.
The feet under the hole shook violently.
"I am Pope Nicholas III, I γγγγγγγγγγ"
"Because of your greed, you have made the world miserable, and you have trampled the good under your feet and the evil on your head." After Luo Xiaoyi finished speaking, he and Mammon turned around and left. From the descending road back to the top of the fourth bridge, another ditch was found.
Fourth ditch: The Prophet.
Luo Xiaoyi observed a ditch that he had just discovered, and it was again immersed in tears of pain, in the circular valley, Luo Xiaoyi saw a group of people silently crying, their steps were a bit like prayer teams on the ground. When they got closer, Luo Xiaoyi's eyes focused on it, and they saw something amazing, their faces turned to their backs, their eyes only shot at their hips, they could only retreat, because they couldn't see ahead, maybe it was a paralysis of theirs.
How can it be!
When those souls of the same shape as themselves twisted the base of their necks one by one, tears flowed from their backs to the shiri, and walked in front of them, could Luo Xiaoyi's face stay dry?
Of course, it will continue to be maintained, Luo Xiaoyi will not have the same insight as the worldly fools, and there should be no mercy here. He looked up and saw a man coming in front of him.
The soul still walked, now taking his chest as his back, and his eyes were looking behind him, stepping backwards, for he had seen too far before he died.
"Mr. Nostradamus, it is now past August 18, 1999, and it is a great pity that your ten planets are arranged in a cross, and the language that the earth will be destroyed has not been realized." Luo Xiaoyi stepped forward and shouted.
"That's what I want you to say, and if my prophecy has any other origin, then don't confuse it with falsehood!" The soul continued without looking back.
Luo Xiaoyi turned around and asked Mammon, "Those souls who have passed, if there is anything noteworthy, then please tell me!" β
"The world has been destroyed over and over again in the prophecy, but we, whether human beings or the devil, are still living every day, and the prophecy gives us pastime and gloating about the future changes, it's all a joke, why dig deeper! Now, we can go. So said Mammon, and the old two stepped forward.
The fifth ditch: corrupt officials and corrupt officials
From this bridge to the other bridge, and to the fifth bridge, the old two stopped there, observing another ditch, and the group of people weeping in vain, and it was unusually dark.
It is like what you can see in the shipyards along the Yellow River, where in winter the asphalt boils, and the ships are no longer able to sail for the purpose of healing sick ships. This ditch is also boiling with thick asphalt, and floods to both banks, but here there is no firepower, but it is the art of God, and I can't see what is in the ditch, only one bubble after another, and after it swells, it suddenly deflats again.
When Luo Xiaoyi looked down, Mammon shouted, "Give way." β
So Luo Xiaoyi hurriedly turned his head to look, and in the rear, sure enough, a naked Ministrian-level magic envoy ran over, on Gao Rui's shoulders, holding a sinner's legs, the sinner's buttocks were on his back, his hand held the sinner's feet, and shouted down from the bridge, "Oh, evil claw, this is a big man from the Soviet Union, sink him to the bottom, I have to go back to that country to find someone else, everyone is corrupt there, where you can use money to replace a "no" with a "yes" He threw the sinner down the ditch, and in a spun he disappeared on the side of the rock, and even the mastiff chasing the thief was not so fast.
The sinner sank to the bottom of the ditch and floated again, exposing his head out of the asphalt, but the Ministrian mages hiding under the bridge shouted together, "There is no "treatment" to bless you here, you can't swim like in the Moskva River, so don't show your face unless you're willing to try our iron rake."
So they beat him hundreds of times with iron rakes. They said, "You should dance down there, and if you want to sneak around, you can hide it from other people's eyes," and they pressed him under the asphalt with an iron rake, just like the cook used chopsticks to press the pork to the bottom of the pot.
The two men crossed the bridge to the sixth embankment, and like a pack of mad dogs rushing towards the poor who were begging for alms, the Ministrian envoys rushed out with iron rakes and surrounded the two of them.
Mammon was not flustered, and cried out, "Hugh, let your rulers come out and speak before your forks touch me." β
They shouted in unison, "Evil tails!" So one of the Edwarders-class emissaries in creature armor stepped forward, and the rest stood still.
"What do you have to say?" Eviltail's eyes glowed with a sly light.
"Let's pass, we all have permission!"
The evil tail's expression is hidden in the armored helmet, and it is not real to see. After a few seconds of silence, he turned around and said to the other devils, "Don't beat them." β
Luo Xiaoyi's eyes were fixed on their ill-intentioned faces, they temporarily put the rake down, and talked to each other, one of them said, "Shall I hit his buttocks?" The other envoys replied in unison, "We'll see you fight!" β
Eviltail immediately turned his head, and he shouted "Silence, silence," as if to give a look to the demon envoys, and the envoys were quiet. So he said to the old two, "It is impossible for you to go all the way from here, for the sixth bridge has broken and fallen to the bottom of the ditch." If you want to go forward, then you don't go along this embankment, a little farther away, you can see another bridge, and now I am about to take my men on patrol, then go with us, and we will have no ill will. β
Luo Xiaoyi said, "Comrade Mammon, what I see is a group of magic envoys, if you know the path, don't escort people, because I can't get along with them, you can see them grinding their teeth, raising their eyebrows in anger, and demonstrating to us."
"I want to remind this living man that hell is in chaos right now, and with us to defend it, you can safely cross the ditch of sin!" Eviltail's gloomy tone rang out.
"I beg you not to be afraid, let them go." Mammon disagreed.
Eviltail then turned and ordered the envoys to put on their biological armor, and as the old two turned to the left, they walked on the embankment.
The old two walked with a group of demon envoys, what an amazing combination! However, "there are saints in churches and drunkards in hotels" is also a matter of course. At that time, Luo Xiaoyi's attention was on the asphalt ditch, hoping to know the situation in the ditch and the prisoners who were boiled there.
It is like a dolphin that shows its bowed back out of the water to warn the sailors against danger, and the prisoners here also show their backs to relieve the pain, but in a moment they do not go down, and the rest of their feet and bodies are hidden underneath, most of the prisoners here are in this state, but as soon as the patrol of the magic messenger arrives, they immediately sink.
Luo Xiaoyi saw one, but he stayed there for some reason, as if the other pheasants had fled, but this one stayed here alone.
It so happened that Grafia Canet was close to him, a fork of stabbing in his sticky hair, raised in the air, and Luo Xiaoyi looked at him a bit like an otter.
Luo Xiaoyi, the name of this group of devils, already knows, because on the way together, when he called each other with them, Luo Xiaoyi listened attentively.
The demons shouted in unison, "O Rubykante! Use your hook to cut his flesh! β
Luo Xiaoyi said, "Mammon, if possible, you go to inquire about the future of this prisoner, he has unfortunately fallen into the hands of the devil. β
Mammon walked up to him and asked him where he was from.
He replied, "Π‘ΠΎΡΠ· Π‘ΠΎΠ²Π΅ΡΡΠΊΠΈΡ Π‘ΠΎΡΠΈΠ°Π»ΠΈΡΡΠΈΡΠ΅ΡΠΊΠΈΡ Π Π΅ΡΠΏΡΠ±Π»ΠΈΠΊ was my birthplace, I joined a political party, and it was there that I began my career as a bribe, and now I have come to pay my debts in this wok." β
At that time, the devil Ciliator had two long fangs in his mouth, like a wild boar, and used one of the bayonets to commit the prisoner's flesh.
A mouse is crushed under the claws of a pack of ferocious cats!
But Eviltail took the prisoner in the crook of his arm and said to everyone, "Stand out of the way, and wait until I hook him!" β
Then he said to Mammon, "If you want to know more, then ask him soon, and they will do it soon." β
So Mammun said to the prisoner, "Tell me, just under the asphalt, are there other Π‘ΠΎΡΠ· Π‘ΠΎΠ²Π΅ΡΡΠΊΠΈΡ Π‘ΠΎΡΠΈΠ°Π»ΠΈΡΡΠΈΡΠ΅ΡΠΊΠΈΡ Π Π΅ΡΠΏΡΠ±Π»ΠΈΠΊ?" β
He replied, "I have just left one, and he is right next to me, and if I can return to him again, I will not be afraid of the minions or the hook!" β
At that time, Libkoko exclaimed, "We can't take it anymore!" β
Forked the prisoner's arm, and it was so powerful that he immediately ripped off a piece of meat.
Draghignazo did the same, stabbing him in the leg!
When it was their chief, he looked around fiercely.
They calmed down a little.
Mammon questioned the prisoner again, while he was still looking at his wounds.
"Who is the one you just left?"
He replied, "That's General Secretary Leonid Brezhnev, the king of corruption, who manages his master's enemies, but they all thank him because he says that money can buy freedom." In his position, he is also an expert in gatheringγγγγγγγ I could say a little more, but look at those grinding teeth, I'm afraid they're going to tear me apart. β
And the multitudes that were gathered around the shore followed this point in the asphalt, and saw the nightmare of flight bathed in the folds separating the fourth and fifth ditches from each other.
Secretly summoned, they appeared through the clouds and fog because of the temptation of the bloody smell of the living man on the shore, and the moon in pain was eclipsed by their magic.
They looked like shadows, because they seemed unique, they were black, as if they were ten times fiercer than Nemesis, as terrible as hell, wielding a terrible javelin.
They wore a crown on their heads, and the crowd on the shore was now close at hand, and the asphalt pools shook as they stirred the wind.
The bold evil tail was surprised but not afraid, and the blue light of the rapidly rotating pupils swept over Mammon and Luo Xiaoyi.
At that time, Falfarairo's eyes swirled, and he immediately attacked Mammon.
Like an eagle catching a sparrow, both of them fell into the boiling asphalt, and the other devils hurried into it and struck Mammon.
But their wings were glued and they could no longer fly.
Eviltail became more and more anxious under the circling gaze of the Nightmare.
"Hang Mammon up, the leader of the fallen angels has paid a great deal for his life!"
The four demons flew to the other side, and with their iron hooks, they were hanging the boiled mammon.
Luo Xiaoyi took advantage of this chaotic moment to leave them.
Sixth ditch: hypocrites
Quietly, lonely, without an escort, Luo Xiaoyi walked on the embankment, watched the battle of Fang Cai, and thought of Aesop's prophecy, that is, the part about the field chicken and the mouse, if you carefully compare the beginning and end of the matter, then the similarities between them can be understood.
"The demons of hell betrayed Satan's rule in the chaos of the war in the city of Dis, and now they have fallen to Lucifer's fallen angel camp. Let Mammon be blessed for herself, as for me? They must chase me and be as cruel as a dog eating a rabbit"
Luo Xiaoyi was still immersed in his thoughts, and he saw the evil tail leading a group of devils, staring at him and flying his wings to chase all the way.
Luo Xiaoyi ran with his legs, fell one by one, and slid from the hard embankment, with his back against the rock, until he slipped into the sixth ditch. The rapids that were rushing the mill waterwheel, with their toes touching the bottom of the ditch, were already on the heads, but they could not come down, they were in charge of the fifth ditch, and they were not allowed to intervene anywhere else.
Luo Xiaoyi didn't have to be afraid, and crawled from the bottom of the ditch to the ground of the sixth ditch.
Over here. Luo Xiaoyi saw a group of people in colorful clothes, they marched forward with a very slow pace, crying all the way, seeing that their spirits were tired.
They wore a bell and hats covering their eyes, similar to Cluni's monk's attire.
Their garments and hats were painted with gold and were shining, but the inner quality was leaden and very heavy, and if Frederick were to compare what he had made, it would be no more straw than his own. What a hard work it is to be burdened with such a bulky coat and hat forever!
Luo Xiaoyi turned to the left and walked in the same direction as them, paying attention to their distress, but the burden of these souls was too heavy, they walked very slowly, Luo Xiaoyi passed one by one, and when they met for a while, they immediately fell behind again.
Luo Xiaoyi said in his heart, "Let's see if there are a few names and behaviors that I can give to me." β
One of them shouted behind Luo Xiaoyi, "Please stay, why are you running so fast in this dim air." β
Luo Xiaoyi stood still and saw a person. There was an air on his face that was anxious to catch up with himself, but his bulky coat and narrow road kept him from hurrying. In the middle of the ring, he arrived, he squinted, and did not say a word, so he talked.
"From the movement of your lips, it seems that you are a living person, and if you are dead, how can you have the privilege of not being burdened?"
Luo Xiaoyi replied, "On the edge of the beautiful Yellow River, in the city of Nalanzhou, I am growing. My flesh has never left me, but who are you? You are so distressed, tears are flowing down your face, what are you doing with such a shining instrument of torture? β
So he said, "You come to the poor team of hypocrites, and probably don't bother to tell me who you are." My golden cloak is made of valley lead, the lead is so thick that it is so heavy that it will break the scale rod, my name is Feng Yuxiang"
Luo Xiaoyi began to say, "O Feng Revolutionary, your sin γγγγγ But Luo Xiaoyi didn't say anything, because he saw the devils of the evil tail appear on the edge of the ditch.
Later, he said to Feng Yuxiang, "I ask you to tell me one thing, if it is possible: if there is any way, I can cross this ditch, and I don't need to ask those black devils." β
Feng Yuxiang immediately replied, "Near, to your surprise, there is a stone, which rises from the high stone wall and passes through every cruel ditch, but on this ditch it is broken. If you climb up the broken rock that fell at the bottom of the ditch, you can cross the ditch and climb up the bank on that side. β
Luo Xiaoyi stood still, leaned his head and thought for a while, so he said, "Those black devils, show me a wrong way,"
Feng Yuxiang said, "I have heard people talk about the sins of the devil a long time ago, and one of them is to say that they are the ancestors of the devil. β
Luo Xiaoyi looked at Feng Yuxiang and shook his head and smiled, turned around and strode forward, as if he had a mocking face, and said loudly, "All kinds of liars in the world are really not the same thing as people who deceive themselves!" β
The Seventh Ditch: Thieves
Potholes, broken stones, broken walls, this road, those who wear lead hats and lead clothes will not walk, but Luo Xiaoyi is already difficult to move in the rocks, and finally, climbed a broken stone, at that time, the qi could not be connected, and he could not go anymore, so he had to sit down.
Say to yourself, "I should now avoid laziness, for a man who sits on a blanket, trapped under a blanket, decides that he will not become famous: a silent and odorless life, like smoke in the air, bubbles on the surface of the water, and his traces of the world will be wiped out in an instant." So, stand up, Luo Xiaoyi! Use your spirit to overcome your breath: If the spirit does not fall with the flesh, then you can overcome all difficulties. β
So Luo Xiaoyi stood up and walked up the rock, which was more rugged than before, narrow, steep, and difficult to walk.
At that time, I heard a voice from the seventh ditch, intermittent and unwritten, and although I had climbed on the bridge, I could not understand its meaning, but I felt that I was speaking in anger, and I bowed my head, but the eyes of the living could not reach the bottom of the darkness.
Descending from the top of the bridge, we reached the eighth embankment, and the scene in the ditch was now in front of us.
Luo Xiaoyi saw a large group of snakes inside, with strange shapes and different shapes.
Even in the desert of Libya, all kinds of poisonous snakes are produced, and they are not as numerous and terrible as here: even in Ethiopia and on the Red Coast, they cannot be compared with this place.
In the midst of these ugly and cruel reptiles, a group of terrified naked souls scurried, with neither a hiding hole nor an invisible stone. Their hands are wrapped around the snake's back, and the snake's head and tail are worn around their waists and joined together on their chests.
On the embankment near him, a snake suddenly jumped up and bit the base of a sinner's neck, and in the moment when he had not succeeded in drawing a circle or a vertical drawing, the sinner had already caught fire and burned to ashes, and the ashes fell to the ground, accumulated, and he immediately returned to his original form.
The sinner who had regained his original form stood in front of Luo Xiaoyi, like a person who was suddenly twisted to the ground by the devil, or tripped by another kind of mechanism, woke up and stood up, looked around, recalled the pain he had just suffered, and sighed deeply.
At that time, Luo Xiaoyi asked who he was.
He replied to "In my life, I fell into this terrible esophagus from that troubled world, I lived a life that was not human, it was a beast, I was like a mule, my name is Sun Dianying, a beast, the troubled times are my suitable nest!" β
Luo Xiaoyi sneered, told him not to hide when he spoke, and asked him what crime he committed before he was released here.
When the sinner heard this, he no longer hidden, and turned his eyes and thoughts to Luo Xiaoyi, his face covered with a layer of fierce color.
So he said, "I went deep into this ditch because I dug up people's graves!" β
After the thief finished speaking, he raised a pair of hands, and his fingers made a gesture of insulting others: "Look at Lao Tzu, one day all of you will be sudden!" β
When Luo Xiaoyi looked at this sinner, a six-tailed snake came, jumped on top of him, and hugged him tightly: the middle foot hugged his waist, the front foot grabbed his arms, the teeth bit his face, the hind foot rested on the sides of his buttocks, and the tail was placed between his legs, bent behind his back.
Even ivy is wrapped around a tree, and it is not as tight as this ugly monster sticking its limbs to that soul.
Later, they bonded together, like two waxes that melted when heated. This piece and that piece are different in color from the beginning, like a piece of paper that turns brown before it is set on fire, and is different from the black that has not yet been born and the white that has been destroyed.
Luo Xiaoyi said indifferently: "Oh! Sun Dianying, what have you become, look, it's not right to say that you are one, and it is not right to say that you are two! β
The two heads have now become one: each of them has been wiped out, becoming a hybrid. The two arms are made up of four things: the hind feet of the serpent and the legs of the soul that have made their home. The rest, such as the chest and abdomen, have become strange shapes that have never been seen before. All in all, the previous shapes have been wiped out, and on this mixed limb it seems that each one exists, but it is not possible to distinguish between them
Shut up Ovid's Metamorphosis, now it's time to listen to something even more novel. It's not because his poems turn one into a snake and the other into clear water, which has a great impact on people. It's because he doesn't describe examples of mutual change: two things come together, this becomes that, and that changes this.
Here's how it turns: the snake's tail is forked, and the bitten Sun Dianying has two legs together. The side together leaves no traces, and the split ones take the shape of the feet and legs. The skin of one becomes harder, and the other softens. One arm shrinks into the armpit, the other stretches out the front foot, and the other shrinks as fast as the other stretches out. So one of the serpent's hind feet was twisted into the part that the men were to cover, and the part of the sinner became two feet.
One loses hair on his head, and another grows on his head: one falls down, and the other stands up: but their terrible eyes are exchanged.
Sun Dianying's blurred face shrank his pointed mouth back to his temples, and the excess flesh turned into protruding ears: the one left in front grew into a high nose, and the lips were enlarged to the same size. The new snake, lying down, pointed its mouth forward, moved its ears to its head, like a snail's antennae. The tongue that used to speak is now divided into two branches: what was once divided, now merged.
Sun Dianying, who had turned into a reptile, splashed saliva and meandered along the bottom of the ditch.
Luo Xiaoyi walked all the way, his eyes were tired, his spirit was scattered, and what he saw in the seventh ditch was all a little change. Get out of there and go back up the stone steps you used to have.
On the top of the rugged rocks, a lonely journey.
The eighth ditch: those who persuade others to be evil.
It is like a farmer resting on a hill, assembling for the longest time when the great star that shines on the earth appears, when the flies give way to the mosquitoes. He saw many fireflies flying between the valleys, where he might have planted something like grapes.
Now what Luo Xiaoyi saw was the same, in the eighth ditch, there were fires lit everywhere. And then I saw nothing, but a small cloud of fire, which gradually rose: it was the same here, and at the bottom of the ditch I saw only the fire coming and going, but I could not see what was in the fire, and perhaps there was a sinner wrapped in each of them, but no one else could see him.
Luo Xiaoyi stood at the head of the bridge, his head rushed down and stared: if his hand didn't climb a rock, then no one would push him, and he would fall. He said to himself, "In these fires are sinners, and everyone is surrounded by his fire." β
A ball of fire came in front of him, his spire parted, and Luo Xiaoyi shouted, "If you can talk in the fire, then please come and talk about it, Master Hong Xiuquan, you know how much I am looking forward to bending down and waiting here!" β
When the fire was in the right place, at the right time, the spire in the fire began to shake, and muttered, like a candle in the wind, and later, the spire came back and forth, like a talking stone, and a voice came out, and he said, "The beak of the evil beak should be cut, and if you don't cut the beak, you will never take it off."
Cut off the beak of the demon and ascend to heaven, and live in heaven forever without hunger and thirst. β
"I really just want to talk to you, and I won't touch your theoretical framework and design ideas." Luo Xiaoyi's face was indifferent.
Later, the firelight flickered, and his spire flickered back and forth, so his words came out, "The heart of the evil becomes the heart of the demon, and the heart of the demon does not send marijuana."
Go to the demon heart and ascend to heaven, and the heart is pure and blessed to see your grandmother. β
"I lost your mother's shoes! Wait for me to come down and bite you! Luo Xiaoyi was furious, like a fierce tiger. I was about to rush off the bridge.
"Pretty boy, baa relationship, do you want to talk about baa?" Hong Xiuquan in the firelight opened his mouth.
"I just want to ask, what crime have you committed so far?" Luo Xiaoyi pressed down his anger and asked a question by the railing.
"In view of my Taiping Heavenly Kingdom career and the genealogical relationship that I am the second son of God, when I died, a group of black angels instantly surrounded me."
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