Just when Grandma Tai was reasoning with the old janitor, the anger in his heart had rushed to the top of his head, and at this time, a soul chain rushed out. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

It turned out that what appeared from behind the door was Tuo Qing, the general of the gate guard in the underworld, and I saw that he was wearing black crystal armor, his whole body was glowing with ghostly light, a cyan face under the helmet, the eyes of the black hole were ruthless, a mouth, and four long teeth were blood-red and blood-red. He tugged back the chain and found that Grandma Tai was not moving, and after being surprised, he shook his head and said contemptuously.

"Xiahou Ling, you are in charge of too much, the six reincarnations of the two worlds of yin and yang, these things are up to you, a little yin walker? Do you think what you want today can come true? Delusion! We don't care about your affairs in the yang world, but the rules of the underworld are as big as the sky, even if the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas come, they have to follow the rules! ”

"Phew! The Buddhas and Bodhisattvas can't see that sentient beings suffer from your underworld, so they teach people to get rid of the six realms, but you don't receive the decree of the Dharma, and you make this underworld black and white, and you have to make some rules. How is it that if you suffer in the sun, you will suffer again in the underworld? Unless you become a Buddha, what else is there to live?! ”

"Hahahaha, this truth, when you die, go and tell Lord Yama, isn't your Buddha boundless? But how many years did Jizo stay in hell? So what? Aren't you still suffering?! ”

"This is all because sentient beings are stupid and must be managed, let them know that they must abide by the rules, only by abiding by the rules, can they go to the yang world to become a human body, only by abiding by the rules, after death, can they suffer less, they all say that the underworld is miserable, but the sins created will eventually be returned, and the underworld will make him suffer and suffer, which is to help him eliminate his karma. All beings need to be controlled, and this is the duty of Hades! Xiahou Ling, I remember that you have worked hard for the underworld for so many years, let go of the soul chain, and go back alone, I will take this child away. ”

"Phew! What a righteous and awe-inspiring statement, sentient beings need to be controlled, so it is for their good to suffer in the underworld, not to mention the sins in the underworld, and they will continue to suffer in the underworld, and they must be grateful to you, because sentient beings are stupid, so who will control you?! ”

"Heavenly Dao! It's just that the things of the Heavenly Dao are not something that you ordinary people can know, and I have said so much to you today, and I have already given you face, and I still don't let go! Beware of me off and adding misery to your little great-grandson! ”

Tuoqing's black hole-like eyes were close to Grandma Tai, and the strength in his hand was getting bigger and bigger, and the little great-grandson had already burst into tears behind him, desperately shaking his head not to go with Tuoqing.

"Boy, if it weren't for your grandmother making trouble today, you would just have to stay in the city of vain, but your grandmother dared to talk about the underworld here, it's a big rebellion, her sins, you can help pay it back, hahahahaha, and let you mortals know that the underworld and the gods can't be provoked!"

"You dare! Today, even if the old man lives and dies here, he will never let go! ”

"It's up to you?!"

I saw that Natuoqing's eyes were bloody, and in an instant the eyes were full of black holes, he frowned, the black armor on his body was full of ghostly light, one hand grabbed the soul chain, and the palm of the other hand rose black mist, and swiped up and down at the grandmother and the little great-grandson, the entire surrounding scene changed, and he destroyed the world built by the grandmother.

"Don't arbitrarily change the appearance of the underworld in order to make your great-grandson feel at ease, it's all you who think you are kind and walk in the underworld, so that the people in the yang world are not afraid of the underworld!"

As the black mist in Tuoqing's palm dissipated, the sky turned from blue to gray, and an oppressive atmosphere hung overhead, and the wide street in front of him had disappeared, leaving only the dry land and decaying grass and trees. Tuo Qing stood on a dilapidated boat, under the boat was a big black river, feeling that there was no source, no place to go, it extended broadly into the black mist in the distance, there was no trace of waves on the surface, but there were a pair of withered hands stretched out from the river, pulling each other, and the heads that occasionally stretched out of the river had already been soaked and swollen, but they were immediately dragged down by other hands.

The white-haired old man was no longer what he used to be, he was just a rotting corpse embedded in the stele, except for his hands, head and feet, all the other parts were not in the stele, and the stele had five words written on it: "The Three Ways of the Netherworld".

Grandma Tai's eyes widened angrily, good you Tuoqing, I built this world for the sake of the child not to be afraid of the road, but you have to let it show its original form, such a barren and fearful scenery, where does it make people feel a little good, where can there be a trace of yearning for rebirth?

Na Tuoqing sneered coldly, looked down at the little great-grandson, grabbed the soul chain with a force, and pulled the grandmother to the ground heavily, and as soon as the hand was released, the little great-grandson was dragged to the boat.

"Say goodbye to your grandmother, it's time for you to pay off your debts, Xiahou, in the future, you will be on an errand for the underworld, you should not ask or think about it, you have to do it, understand?! Hahahahaha! ”

Tuo Qing grabbed the soul chain with one hand and grabbed the neck of the little great-grandson with the other, and as soon as he turned his head, the boat sailed towards the black mist, the little great-grandson cried heartbreakingly, and the white-haired old man also shook his head sadly.

After a long time, Grandma Tai got up with difficulty, knelt on the ground and watched the little great-grandson go away, and when she thought of the expression of the poor child just now, her heart ached.

Tuoqing, you despise sentient beings, despise the Buddha, and treat sentient beings as inferior ants, you wait! Grandma Tai gritted her teeth and stood up, her fists clenched, and she was about to walk towards the Santu River.

"No, Xiahou girl, don't say you can't reach the underworld if you do this, you can't even cross these three rivers. Where is there an end to this river, if it is not for the guards of the underworld, even if you are a yin walker, you will be pulled down by unjust ghosts, or lost in the black fog forever, absolutely not! ”

"So what do you say I should do? I must break into the underworld today, I will save my grandson!" ”

Grandma Tai roared angrily and smashed her fists on the ground, she didn't know the horror of the underworld, there is a hell that is 10,000 times more terrifying than Ling Chi in the world, and there are countless guards, and she is a female stream who walks in the yin, and now she can't even cross the Santu River, what to talk about saving people, I'm really sorry for that grandson!!

"Xiahou girl, I have been here for thousands of years, and in two hundred years, I will be reincarnated. In these thousands of years, I have seen a man who passed by here without any scruples and asked me if I would like to enter samsara early, but I missed it, and I didn't believe him. ”

"Immortal, tell me quickly, when did that happen? Who is that man? ”

"I can't remember how long, how long, long? Here, there is no sense of time, I don't know the years, I can only rely on the book of life and death to calculate the long wait, but that day, I saw the light that I have not seen for a long time. ”

One day thousands of years ago, the white-haired old man was still trapped in the stone monument, watching the undead being sent here, whether they wanted it or not, they were all taken on the boat, and some were simply thrown into the river, he always turned over the thick book of life and death with both hands, repeating the work.

At this moment, a young monk came up, dressed in a robe and holding a staff, and walked up to the old man, and on that face that was by no means handsome, with a pair of deep and clear eyes, and compassion between his eyebrows, he looked at the old man with his hands folded.

"Dare to ask, this is the entrance to the underworld?"

"Exactly, who are? But after death, he was reincarnated? ”

"No, I'm not dead, I'm going to the underworld to help King Jizo Bodhisattva."

"How did you get here without dying? Alas, Zuo is just the magic power of walking in the underworld, I advise you, don't cross this river, you can't go to the underworld. ”

"Old man, would you like me to transcend you and get rid of the shackles of this underworld and no longer suffer from reincarnation?"

"Forget it, look at your young age, although you have such magical powers, you will be punished by the underworld after all, let's go back, don't kill yourself."

I saw that the monk shook his head compassionately, closed his eyes, raised his staff high, and instantly emitted a huge light from the back of his head, the light was golden and soft, and he turned back to the white-haired old man and smiled slightly.

"Old man, I have seen through the secrets of the underworld, why do you have to suffer stupidly, if I can come back, I will free you too."

I saw the young monk rushing into the Santu River in the light, and the last thing the white-haired old man saw was his increasingly transparent body.

"What's his name?"

"I don't know, he's not dead, there's no name in the book of life and death, I don't know where he came from."

"Did he come out again?"

"No, how many eons did the Jizo King Bodhisattva work hard to survive all sentient beings here? But the power of the underworld is so great, and no one knows when it came into existence. But the world gave birth to Buddhas, and they broke this harsh and terrifying netherworld, but no matter what, the souls that entered here still suffered a lot. I remember that the monk shouted at the end, the illusion of life and death is only in one thought, if there is no appearance, it is very free! ”

Grandma lowered her head helplessly, that person must be a monk who has attained enlightenment, he has been freed from the shackles of reincarnation, and he naturally shuttles without hindrance, but he is a mortal, how easy is it to talk about, can he really not save the little great-grandson?

"Xiahou girl, I advise you to go back, otherwise, you stay behind me and don't get in the way of other dead people."

Grandma sat behind the stele and watched the spirits of the dead being sent here, some of them stared blankly, some of them looked frightened, some of them had mutilated limbs, and a little child was crying alone holding a rag doll.

The guards came out of the fog and savagely grabbed the undead into the boat, and when a boat was full, they threw a few of the undead into the river at will, and they were immediately dragged by the water spirits, while the guards laughed uncontrollably.

"Xiahou Ling, are you really reluctant to go back? Then I'll just take you over and see how your great-grandson pays off his debts? ”

It turned out to be Tuoqing, and I saw him grab the lonely child, grab her by the neck with one hand, and lift her up on the river, and the child grabbed Tuoqing's arm with both hands, crying and begging for mercy. However, Tuo Qing raised his eyebrows, looked at Grandma Tai, and as soon as he let go of his hand, the child fell into the river and was dragged down by the water ghost in an instant.

"Xiahou, see it, the underworld is the absolute power over the undead, what if they die, they can be trapped here forever, then life is better than death, what about your Bodhisattva? Where is he? What about your Buddha? And where is he? Don't be delusional, I'll show you what your grandson is doing! ”

I saw that the black mist rose again in the palm of Natuoqing's hand, and a stone slab appeared in the black mist, and the little great-grandson was tied to it, his face was full of tears, and a cyan withered hand pried his mouth open and fixed it with an iron hoop, and used an iron tong to pinch out his tongue, and the other hand used a red-hot knife to cut the child's tongue one by one, and the child twisted his body in pain, and blood was already flowing from his eyes.

However, the tongue returned to its original state after a while, and the withered hand continued to take the knife, cutting repeatedly, the little great-grandson's eyes were dull, and his body spasmed, but he seemed to feel that the grandmother was looking at him, and the moment he turned his head, the two looked at each other.

"Xiahou, see it, you talked about the underworld in vain, so you created a mouth karma, since you are still doing things for the underworld, then your grandson will bear it, go back obediently."

However, Tuo Qing found that Grandma Tai didn't answer him, did this spicy woman finally choose to swallow her anger? He looked curiously at the stele, and saw Grandma sitting cross-legged, her eyes full of compassion, she reached out and stroked the corrupt body of the white-haired old man, and touched the dry earth, and then closed her eyes.

Yes, sentient beings live in the yin and yang worlds, and they are really as unbearable as ants, they are bullied in the yang world, and they have to repay their debts and wash their sins in the underworld. However, who is not a saint or a sage, so after death, he has to add up the sins of life, and this is the destination of life? If this is the case, then how many people can become Buddhas and enter the path to liberation from reincarnation, so what is the point of being a human being?

What is Tenjo? I don't know, who made it? I don't know, since I don't know, how to obey?! And what do those who make the rules of heaven observe? They regard themselves as gods, and they do not care about human suffering, like bystanders.

Where were these gods when the RB people slaughtered innocent civilians? Where is the Tenjo? Do these civilians who died deserve this retribution in this life? Then why did they suffer so much in the city of vain death after they died?

Is this the essence of life? This is the heavenly strip in the mouth of the gods? If so, then why live? Why have a long life? If you don't know why you live when you're alive, how to live, and if you're going to be so miserable after you die, then what are you doing in this world?!

No! I just want to ask, "Why?!" ”

Just because you gods have supernatural powers? Just because you see through cause and effect? So you're telling us about these mortals?! You never tell us that we are like confused worms from birth to death, but the Buddha showed us that cause and effect are true, and he cannot control the cause and effect of sentient beings, but what about you gods?

In fact, you can't see through cause and effect at all, it's just that you are more advanced than our human life forms, so you feel that you are supreme, and you can act recklessly, what is the difference between you and those emperors in the yang world?

Amusing! You don't know that you yourself are also part of this great drama of reincarnation, and the heavenly rules you have formulated are not heavenly rules at all, but only your own delusions!

Grandma Tai couldn't feel her body anymore, even the breathing that she couldn't stop, and now, her mind was full of such questions and answers, like a magic spell, repeating them all over again, just asking questions, answering without stopping, and then denying the previous answers.

It's like peeling an onion, peeling it off layer by layer, until finally, Grandma Tai suddenly found out.

Since both himself and Tuo Qing can build a transitional bardo world, who can build the seemingly eternal and unchanging underworld?!

"The illusion of life and death is only in one thought, if you have no appearance, you are at ease! The illusion of life and death is only in one thought, and if there is no appearance, it is very free。。。 ”

This thought suddenly appeared in Grandma Tai's mind, and it was never denied, no new questions appeared, only this sentence, as if the young monk was constantly torturing.

Suddenly, the white-haired old man screamed in amazement, and folded his hands and lowered his eyebrows respectfully, because he saw the light that he had not seen for a long time again!