Seeing such a huge palace complex, everyone directly felt their insignificance.

Princess Yicheng couldn't help muttering: "Sure enough, it's not human, is this the style of the underworld?" ”

Changsun Sheng said with a smile: "Your Highness doesn't know, this is just one of the underworlds." In the entire underworld, there are ten heavenly princes, such as King Qin Guang, King Chujiang, Emperor Song, King Wuguan, King of Yama, King Bian Cheng, King Taishan, King of City, King of Equality, King of Wheel, etc., in charge of ten prefectures. The world in which we live is under the jurisdiction of the Fifth Temple Yama Heavenly Son. Therefore, the folk call the lord of the Yin Division the king of Yama. ”

What the? Is the king of Yama just one of them? Nine more like this? What else? Our world is just one of the halls of Yama?

Everyone's cognition has been refreshed again.

Changsun Sheng led everyone into the hall and explained as he walked: "The so-called Three Realms and Six Paths, Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, are just a general term. In heaven and earth, new worlds are created every moment, and old worlds are dead. The world we live in is just a speck of dust in the world. But these are irrelevant, everyone is reincarnated as a human being, so they will live a good life in the yang world, accumulate merits, and return to the underworld after a hundred years, with their own benefits. ”

A group of people were stunned by his words, and listened to him in a daze all the way to point out where is the Nai He Bridge, where is the Huangquan Road, and what is the Wangxiang Terrace, the Ghost Gate, and even the fortunate to see a beautiful fairy from a distance who is distributing soup, and only after explaining it did he know that it was Meng Po, and the one who drank for those ghosts was naturally the Meng Po soup that washed away the memories of the world.

Changsun Sheng took everyone on a good tour of the Yama Palace, and also let them see what the eighteenth layer of hell is, and the image of all kinds of sin souls being tortured by tricks.

In the end, he took everyone back to his own territory, and when they walked into the palace, they found three big words on the plaque: "Chacha Division".

Changsun Sheng explained: "There are four Dharma Divisions under the Yama Palace, the Division of Rewarding the Good, the Division of Punishing the Evil, the Division of Inspection, and the Department of Justice. The four divisions have their own responsibilities and are not subordinate to each other. It's just because our majesty, the Son of Yama, likes to play, and he can't see anyone at every turn, and the old man is temporarily acting for affairs, so the old man is a little thin here. ”

Everyone entered the hall and came all the way to a luxurious hall that was brightly lit. It's just a common conference room in later generations, but it opened the eyes of a group of Tang Dynasty turtles. The soft chair that was so soft that it could sink people in, the smooth table top that was flat to the point of reflection, and the windows that were so transparent that they would not block the view at all, made everyone think that maybe it was the best choice to die quickly.

Changsun Sheng sat on the main seat and explained to everyone: "The time of the sun is not the same as here. Although there is a saying in the world that the soul returns seven days after death, it is far from so simple in the underworld. When he was born, he accumulated virtue, and the Lechuan River could be crossed by lifting his legs. If the sins of life are too heavy, it will take longer to cross the Lethe River. In the past, the martial god Sun Wu had meritorious deeds, but he created boundless killing. Legend has it that he was in the river and floated for 90,000 years. ”

Wow! Everyone was extremely shocked, and Tang Jian asked: "Since the Warring States period, it has not been more than a thousand years. Doesn't it mean that Wu Anjun hasn't crossed the river yet? ”

Changsun Sheng smiled: "It's not like this, no matter how long he spends in the river. The time of going ashore is only seven days in terms of the days of the yang world, and the time of the yin division is seven years. Wu Anjun has great faults and great achievements. It is a man of strong mind, who washes away his sins and immediately increases his merits and ascends to the upper realm! ”

Wen Yanbo immediately grasped the point: "That is to say, one day in the yang world, and one year in the yin division?" ”

Changsun Sheng nodded: "Yes, that's probably the case." It's just that Yin Si is different from the human world, and there are many immortal blessings. The Hell is the most of them, and from the outside it seems to be only one entry and exit, but it is possible that he himself has spent countless hours in it......"

Everyone expressed their understanding, after all, it was a fairy family's means, otherwise how could they manage so many ghosts?

Princess Yicheng suddenly asked, "Chief Administrator, I don't know, is the first emperor still here?" ”

Changsun Sheng sighed and shook his head: "I know what His Highness thinks, but it's just that I can't see each other." What His Majesty did in the past was right and wrong, and it was judged by the laws of Yin Si. Besides, even if he sees him now, he won't recognize you waiting......"

Princess Yicheng and Empress Xiao glanced at each other and said resolutely: "I still want to meet him!" ”

Changsun Sheng stretched out his hand on the wall behind him, and on the snow-white wall, a picture suddenly appeared. I saw a young man, kneeling in the middle of a palace, and behind him a man dressed in imperial clothes, holding a leather whip, and beating him fiercely.

"Brother Huang!" Yoshisei was very excited, and threw himself directly in front of the screen, reaching out to caress the illusory light curtain, and the person in the painting seemed to hear her voice, but he only trembled slightly, but he didn't look up, just silently suffered the whipping.

The rest of the people also recognized it, wasn't the one who was tortured Yang Guang, the emperor who collapsed the Great Sui River! And where they are located is the imperial palace of the past.

Yicheng whispered a few more words, and suddenly exclaimed unexpectedly: "It's Uncle Huang!" The person who beat him was Uncle Huang? Why is Uncle Huang also here? Even he has no merit, so should he suffer in the underworld? ”

Princess Yicheng is a daughter of the clan, and the imperial uncle she said is Emperor Yang's father, Emperor Wen of Sui Yang Jian.

Changsun Sheng shook his head: "The first emperor had great merits in the country and the people, and he had already been reincarnated in other realms. This whipping of His Majesty is just an obsession in his own heart. He is now living in his own obsession. The whipping of the first emperor was his own guilt for his ancestors. The emperor of the world seems to have unlimited scenery. It's just that just a few decades later, the merits and demerits still have to be decided. The emperor and general are no different from ordinary pawns, and in the end, they still have to face themselves! His Majesty's guilt is his own summary of what happened in life. Unless he wakes up himself, he will always be like this......"

Yicheng finally came to his senses, retreated to his seat, tilted his head into Xiao Hou's arms, and his expression was very low. Empress Xiao was calm, but her eyes flashed, as if she was thinking.

Changsun Sheng waved his hand to close the screen: "Do you have any ancestors you want to see?" However, the old man has said first, and it is better not to see each other. It's already yin and yang, and I can't talk when I see it, but it only adds to the sadness. ”

Everyone was right to think about it, and they stopped thinking about seeing their ancestors.

Tuli suddenly said, "Didn't His Royal Highness the King of Chu leave earlier than us?" Why don't you see where he is? ”

Changsun Sheng said with a smile: "Earlier, those Buddhist disciples came to make trouble, and the old man was also annoyed and helpless, so he went to find him. Now that he has arrived, it is natural that the world is peaceful. At this time, I'm afraid it's the turn of those bald heads to worry about it. Haha......"

Tang Jian suddenly said: "It turns out that the general just wants His Highness to come forward?" ”

Changsun Sheng waved his hand: "Don't say that, you wait to see him, the old man didn't invite him to come." Isn't that trying to stop it? The old man also specially told him not to make trouble. You are all honest gentlemen, you won't treat it as if you haven't seen it, right? ”

I believe in your wickedness! It is no wonder that the eldest grandson went north alone and took care of the prairie like his own sheepfold. High! That's high!

Ding dong! A red dot flashed on the big screen, and a bald head next to the red dot flashed.

Changsun Sheng stretched out his hand, and his bald head became bigger with a bang, revealing his whole appearance, but he was a middle-aged monk with a compassionate face, and he saw him sitting on the lotus platform, with a solemn appearance. There was also a hideous-looking monster squinting and sleeping.

"When the King of the Earth Bodhisattva is called, I don't know what to say?" Changsun Sheng faced the screen, and the hand behind his back waved lightly a few times, signaling everyone not to speak.

The bald King Jizo said indifferently: "Director of the eldest grandson, don't you think you should give an explanation to the poor monk?" ”

Changsun Sheng smiled: "Didn't you have to let Xiao Er come to the opposite side of Yin Si Sancao and make it clear on the spot?" You ask for kindness, why do you complain about the old man? ”

King Jizo sighed: "That Ajugusi is also a disciple of the Buddha, and now he is ......."

The eldest grandson Sheng was quite strange: "Since he is the Buddha's personal inheritance and has his own Buddha's protection, what are you worried about?" Afraid that Xiao Er will kill him again? ”

The King of Jizo couldn't hold his face anymore, and said with a slightly angry expression on his face: "If you just kill him a few times, the poor monk will admit it." Your grandson is really annoying. That Ajugusi just said a few words to him, but he took it, went, and fed that Zhong Kui! ”

Changsun Sheng was also a little surprised: "Huh? Are you saying that the Buddha's own disciple was eaten by Zhong Kui? Oops, that's not good. Your Buddhism has the protection of the Buddha, and the old man can't afford to mess with it. But Zhong Kui also has roots, and the old man can't be provoked either. Tsk, how is that good? ”

That was said, but the schadenfreude in his tone sounded a little unpleasant even to the group of living people sitting behind him. It turns out that there is such a thing in this yin division!

The face of the king of Jizo was calm: "The poor monk has informed Lingshan of this matter, and the Buddha has passed down the decree, and the Guanyin master will come to take care of it himself." ”

"Where is Xiao Er now?"

"He inquired out of nowhere and found out that the Ten Thousand Saints Dragon King of Bibotan had moved the dojo to the Hades, saying that he was going to ask for a few fresh fruits from the sea to eat."

Hearing this, Changsun Sheng sneered: "It turns out that the King of the Earth, the Bodhisattva, your old man, will also borrow a knife to kill people!" ”

King Jizo recited a Buddha name, and his expression became more and more compassionate: "Amitabha, everyone is each other." Director Changsun, Master Guanyin is coming to you to inquire, please don't be rude. ”

Changsun Sheng hated to turn off the screen: "You hypocritical old bald head!" ”

There were a few gentle knocks on the door, and a warrior in golden armor pushed the door and announced: "Director, Guanyin Bodhisattva has arrived!" ”

Changsun Sheng hurriedly motioned for everyone to get up and greet them.

In the apprehension of a group of turtles in the Tang Dynasty, Nan Wu Great Compassion Relief Suffering and Relief of the Great Inspiration Guanyin Bodhisattva, arrived!