"You?"

The sudden appearance of the old monk surprised the demon, but immediately the demon calmed down, secretly guarded the old monk, and the demon said: "It's really time for you to come, the deity has packed everything up, and you bald donkey will come to rob it." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Walking to the demon and standing not far away, the old monk made a joke: "Amitabha, the poor monk is not here to rob the donor or anything, but in the spirit of the monk's compassion, since the donor has slaughtered the entire Ling family, why bother to embarrass the soul of the deceased?" ”

The old monk's kind appearance was matched with his words, but he looked like a Buddhist master, but the demon was full of disdain.

"Don't come with the deity like this," with a wave of his hand, the demon scolded the old bald donkey, pointed to the old monk's nose and scolded: "Don't you know the true face of the thief and the deity?" Full of benevolence and morality, full of male thieves and prostitutes, if you are merciful, I will destroy him when he is full of doors, why don't you come out? Don't forget, the original ...... Yuan"

"Amitabha," the old monk hurriedly interrupted the demon's words as if he didn't want the demon to continue: "Donor, as the so-called Dharma does not pass on the six ears, now that the barrier has been broken, there is no need to mention the matter between you and me." ”

"What? You, you're broken... My enchantment! You break my barrier, how come I don't know? ”

After learning that his sister was broken, the demon seemed to be scrupling about something, and even changed his name for himself.

"The barrier laid by the donor casually, the monk broke it casually, but it was not completely broken, it just opened a gap to allow the poor monk and the second envoy of the underworld to come in."

After speaking, the old monk showed a smug smile on his face, as if he was laughing at the demon.

But the demon can't take care of those now, after hearing the word dungeon, the demon looked suspicious: "What do you want?" Aren't you here to rob it? ”

"If something is in the hands of the donor, the poor monk naturally wants to discuss a lesson or two with the donor, but now it is not in the hands of the donor, so is there any point in doing it? It is better to hand over the soul of the dead to the underworld, and after its reincarnation, the donor and the poor monk will each rely on their own abilities, what does the donor think? To tell the truth, the poor monk doesn't want to take the initiative with the donor unless it is absolutely necessary, after all, you and I were not lightly injured when dealing with that person, and the donor doesn't want this heavenly opportunity to be known to the people of the Three Realms, right? ”

While speaking, the old monk turned the Buddha beads in his hand, and suddenly the old monk's body released ten thousand golden lights, and then the black and white impermanence of the underworld appeared behind the old monk.

The old monk obviously notified the underworld in advance, otherwise, according to the death method of Ling Cheng and the others, it would be impossible for the people from the underworld to come so quickly, and there was only a pair of black and white impermanence, obviously planning to lead only one person to the underworld, who else could that person be if it was not Ling Cheng?

"Huh? The people of the underworld are coming so soon? It seems that you are a thief and a bald man who has been prepared for a long time, okay, I admit it, and the soul will be handed over to the underworld. ”

As soon as the words fell, the demon released Ling Cheng's soul out of the soul bag.

As soon as Ling Cheng appeared, he had to fight the demon man, but at this moment, Ling Cheng was just a newly dead soul, and he could not pose any threat to the demon man at all.

"Amitabha, little benefactor," the old monk drank Ling Cheng, and then persuaded: "I hope that after you go down to the underworld, you will be tight-lipped to anyone, so that you may have a day to avenge your Ling family, but if you don't control your mouth, the poor monk promises that you will never be able to enter reincarnation." ”

The old monk's words were considered a threat from Chi Guoguo, but Ling Cheng didn't dare to refute him, after all, he was too weak now, and he also wanted revenge.

"Thank you Master for your advice," Floating in the air bowed to the old monk, Ling Cheng turned his head to the demon and said: "Demon, before leaving, I want to ask you another question, with your ability to destroy my Ling family is just to crush an ant to death, but why do you want to fake the hands of others?" ”

Ling Cheng had wanted to ask this question for a long time, he didn't understand why the demon was so powerful, but why he wanted to use wild dogs and others, wasn't this asking for trouble?

Listening to Ling Cheng's words, the demon smiled contemptuously: "I just don't want mortal blood to dirty my hands." ”

"Understood, demon, if I re-enter reincarnation, I will definitely cultivate well in the next life, if the sun rises from the west one day, it will be time for me to meet your true body, remember, the sun rises in the west, and the blood debt is repaid."

Glaring at the demon man angrily, Ling Cheng made a grand wish, vowing to avenge the Ling family.

The sun rises in the west, this is an allusion in ancient times, there was an assassin named Ke in ancient times, who assassinated a person named Liao nine times, but always failed to retreat because he wanted to be full, Liao laughed at him "cowardly, a waste" At that time, Ke made a heavy oath to use Liao's blood to dye the rising sun red, but Liao disagreed, he thought Ke was telling a big joke again, how could the sun rise from the west? But he was wrong, Ke died with him in the early hours of the morning when the sun was about to rise, and the sun rose from the west that day, and later people often used the sun rising in the west as a metaphor for having the consciousness of mortality.

"Haha......" After laughing wildly for a while, the demon sneered: "Okay, I'll wait, I will refine Ling Feng's corpse into a dry fish, put your Ling family's bloodline here, and put your Ling family's family master's order here, it's up to you to see if you dare to come and get it." ”

The demon man deliberately stimulated Ling Cheng and let Ling Cheng fall into the net after he was reincarnated, but he didn't understand how he could remember all this after knowing that Ling Cheng was reincarnated.

"I'll come!"

As soon as Ling Cheng's voice fell, he only heard a crisp sound of "bang", and then he only felt that his neck was tight, and when he looked down, it turned out to be a dark and thick chain locked around his neck.

"Who?"

Ling Cheng exclaimed in surprise and just wanted to reach out to break free, but he was hit on his forearm by a stick wrapped in white paper, and he screamed in pain.

"Dare to break free from the chain of the eighth master, you new ghost is not small."

As the words gradually fell, two tall figures appeared in front of Ling Cheng, one wearing a white robe and the other wearing a black robe, the white robe held a white paper rod in one hand and a white paper lantern in the other, and the black robe held a black banner in one hand and a black chain in the other; The white robe wears a white triangular peaked hat with four large seals written in blood on it, "You are also here", and the black robe wears a triangular flat hat with four small characters written in blood "Catching you"; The white robe had a long blood-colored tongue, but his face was smiling, while the black robe had a serious face.

"Could it be that these two are black and white?"

As soon as he saw the two of them dressed, Ling Cheng immediately had a plan in his heart, these two must be black and white impermanence that attracts ghosts.

Ling Cheng expected it well, these two people are the ghosts of the underworld, the long flag in the black impermanence hand is called the soul flag, which is specially used to summon souls from the corpse of the deceased, and the black chain is called the soul chain; The paper stick in Bai Wuchang's hand is a mourning stick, and the lantern in his hand is a soul-attracting lamp, which is specially designed to lead ghosts.

"It's a bit of eyesight, now that you know, let's go with the eighth master."

The black impermanence was not verbose, and he pulled Ling Cheng hard, and pulled Ling Cheng to a stumbling side, and Ling Cheng had to follow the two of them on the road in pain.

At this time, Ling Cheng knew that he was already dead, no matter how good his skills were in life, after death, he was no different from ordinary people, just an ordinary ghost, and he must be more slippery and tolerant at this moment, so as not to suffer from the flesh and skin.

Bai Wuchang Ling Cheng was pulled by Hei Wuchang and didn't fall down, and couldn't help laughing: "This new ghost has some Taoism, he was hit by my crying stick, and he didn't roll on the ground in pain, he just let out an exclamation, which is very rare." ”

Hei Wuchang showed disdain, pulled Ling Cheng hard, glanced at Bai Wuchang and said, "What kind of Taoism can a new ghost do, I think your broken stick should go to your real body to forge it again." ”

"Cut, I'm too lazy to pay attention to you," grinned, and Bai Wuchang waved the soul-attracting lamp and shouted loudly: "Impermanence opens the way." ”

As soon as Bai Wuchang's voice fell, Ling Cheng only felt a flower in front of him, and the vision turned into chaos, he couldn't distinguish between the southeast and the northwest, his eyes could only see the two impermanence, and some figures could be vaguely seen in the distance, but he couldn't see what it was.

"This is the ghost road, also known as the hungry ghost road, one of the six paths, is the only way to the underworld, and it is also the separation of the two worlds of yin and yang, new ghosts should be careful, do not kick and stretch your feet around, someone calls you not to turn back, someone pulls you do not bow your head, otherwise you will be tortured here for a decade or two before you enter the underworld."

Regardless of whether Ling Cheng was listening or not, Hei Wuchang said it to himself.

Listening to Hei Wuchang's words, Ling Cheng asked cautiously, "Why is this?" ”

"Hehe," smiled, and before Hei Wuchang could speak, the white impermanence rushed to say: "This ghost road is the place under the jurisdiction of the king of Qin Guang 'Jiang', there are many evil ghosts here, whether you have done too much evil in your life Whether you bow your head or not, you will definitely be pulled into this ghost road to be punished, those who do not do much evil but have great evil will be called to be pulled, those who have not done much evil and have no great evil will not be called, and the ghost who has a little evil will not be called, you and pay attention, don't blame the seventh master for not reminding you." ”

As soon as Bai Wuchang's voice fell, Ling Cheng immediately felt that his foot was pulled by something, which startled him, out of instinct Ling Cheng was about to bow his head, but suddenly remembered Bai Wuchang's words, and forcibly stopped his neck.

After secretly saying that it was dangerous, Ling Cheng arched his hand and said to the black and white impermanence: "Thank you for taking care of the seventh master and the eighth master." ”

"Hehe, it's easy to say, but the thank you on your lips is not as beneficial as the thank you in your hand."

As he spoke, Bai Wuchang flicked his fingers at Ling Cheng, and his meaning was already very clear.

Bai Wuchang's words made Ling Cheng secretly say that it was not good, this Bai Wuchang meant that Ling Cheng understood very well, he wanted to ask for benefits from himself, but Ling Cheng was a ghost, as the so-called "red stripes come to red stripes to go", at this moment Ling Cheng was naked all over his body, and he didn't even have a piece of clothing to cover his body, how could he give him benefits.

With a look of embarrassment on his face, Ling Cheng arched his hand and said: "Seventh Master, the kid is a new ghost, where is the benefit and the Seventh Master." ”

"Don't be in a hurry, just wait for your relatives to send it to you."

Chong Lingcheng waved his hand, and Bai Wuchang still looked happy.

Bai Wuchang's words couldn't help but make Ling Cheng shake his head and smile bitterly, thinking that more than six hundred people up and down the Ling family had been killed, where would someone send it to him.

Thinking that his whole family was killed by the demon, and his soul was all taken away and could not be reincarnated, he couldn't wait to swallow the demon alive in the early morning, he was unwilling, if there was another thirty or fifty years, with his talent, he would be able to cross the catastrophe and ascend, and then there would be a fairy sword rebellion, he would definitely be able to kill the demon, but unfortunately he had no chance to destroy his body.

"You, the seventh child, obviously know that his whole family is dead, where did you come from?"

Seeing Ling Cheng's frowns, the strict but generous Black Impermanence couldn't help but complain about the White Impermanence.

Regarding Hei Wuchang's complaints, Bai Wuchang just smiled and did not return the favor.

As he walked, Ling Cheng suddenly heard someone calling him behind him, and understood that this was a demon making trouble, Ling Cheng didn't pay attention to it, but he felt that the road under his feet was a little extraordinary, but he didn't dare to bow his head, so he had to secretly feel it while walking, and suddenly Ling Cheng's eyes widened, as if he understood something.

"Could it be?"

After taking a few more steps, Ling Cheng became more and more sure of what he thought in his heart, he was walking on the palms of many people, which meant that he was now being supported by others.

It turns out that this hungry ghost road is the road supported by the palms of many hungry ghosts, and the first hall is under those hungry ghosts, if a wicked person who has done all the bad things in his life comes up, the first hall Qin Guangwang ordered, those hungry ghosts will can't help but pull it down the hungry ghost road, let the hungry ghosts bite for ten years, and only after being stepped on by the new ghost for ten years as a human bridge can they enter the next hall.

At this time, Ling Cheng had already walked to the place where the new ghost was tortured, and the screams that came from below from time to time made him shudder.

I don't know how long I walked, Ling Cheng saw another flower in front of him, only to see a road made of white bones appear in front of him, the road was sprinkled with tiny bone spurs, and there were ghosts floating by from time to time in the yin wind around him.

"Go further is the Wangxiang Terrace in charge of the second palace Chu Jiang Wang, I will give you a message in advance, if someone sends more to the junior official in charge, he can let you see the place you want to see, you don't have to 'Wangxiang', presumably you don't have much to look at in your hometown, okay, let's go."

Bai Wuchang's words made Ling Cheng suddenly think that the Ling family had not been wiped out, and his mother, brother, sister and others had not been poisoned, maybe they would send it to him.

Thinking of this, Ling Cheng's face couldn't help but be happy.

Walking on the road made of white bones, Ling Cheng only felt that his feet were as stinging as walking on nails, but the black and white impermanence was floating in the air and was not affected.

Unintentionally turning his head, Ling Cheng saw that there was a road next to him, that road was actually a smooth and good road, and there were many ghosts on that road, and there were also black and white impermanence in front of the new ghosts over there, and those new ghosts were talking and laughing with the white impermanence in the two impermanences that led the way, as if they were old friends who had not seen each other for a long time, although there were many people on this road he walked, but there were far less ghosts on that road, and there was no one who laughed at the two impermanences, just walked forward by himself, and took a closer look, The road he walked was as red as himself, but most of the ghosts on the good road were wearing shrouds and were no longer naked.

"It seems that the ghosts who take this road are not given 'personnel', hey, the world is hot and cold, and ghosts are not easy to do."

After secretly sighing to himself, Ling Cheng had to grit his teeth and continue to walk forward.

After walking for a long time, Ling Cheng only felt that his feet were numb from bone spurs, and an octagonal platform appeared in front of him, on which the clouds and mist were like a fairyland, and there was a huge plaque floating directly above the platform, on which were written three big white characters "Wangxiangtai".

There are some new ghosts in each corner of the platform where to stop, most of those new ghosts show a look of reluctance on their faces, and there are one or two indignant new ghosts, but none of them are elated, after all, death and relatives are separated from yin and yang, which is not something to be excited about.

"The new ghost stood at the foot of the stone steps and pointed to the name of the one."

After a white-faced imp shouted, he randomly named a few new ghosts and let them go up to the lookout platform.

Among them, a few of the red stripes, without saying anything, were pulled by the blue-faced fanged little ghost on the platform, pushing and shoving and assigning them to a few corners of the lookout platform, about ten seconds later, they were pulled and pulled under the platform, no matter how you cry and plead, you will be held down and beaten violently, on the other hand, the one in the shroud is led by the white-faced ghost, and the decent one who wants to choose which corner to choose, and after seeing enough, he was sent down the lookout platform by the white-faced ghost decently.

"Money is such a magical thing."

Watching the white-faced little ghost secretly put a few big gold ingots into his sleeve, Ling Cheng couldn't help but think of the few words he heard from the little guy in the family when he was in the Yang World, among which was the sentence 'Money can make the ghost grind', which now seems to be really appropriate.

"The new ghost Ling Cheng."

Hearing that the white-faced imp was calling himself, Ling Cheng hurriedly stepped forward to give a deep salute, but the white-faced imp didn't even look at it, so he directly asked his blue-faced imp to come forward and pull Ling Cheng, the two imps each grabbed Ling Cheng's arm, and dragged Ling Cheng to a corner like a dead dog, and suddenly Ling Cheng saw his home in Xuantian City, but at this time, the Ling family manor was no longer as brilliant as before, and the entire manor was filled with a dead air, and above the manor was a black cloud that covered the sky, but a few old crows flew by, And the situation on the ground, before Ling Cheng could see it clearly, he was dragged by the two green-faced imps towards the bottom of the Wangxiang platform.

Just as he was dragging, a blue silk shroud suddenly appeared on Ling Cheng's body, and he also had shoes and hats on his head and feet, which was no longer bare-striped.

"Bastard, how can you treat Uncle Ling Cheng like this! Don't retreat quickly. ”

As soon as he saw that Ling Cheng had a shroud, a white-faced imp immediately drank away the blue-faced imp, and then walked up with a smile.

Rich or not, it's really heaven and earth, before I was naked, the white-faced little ghost was disdainful, and now I see that I am wearing a shroud, obviously my family sent me, and when I have money, I immediately changed my face, and the title has changed from the new ghost Ling Cheng to Uncle Ling Cheng.

"The Buddha said that all living beings are equal, I'm afraid it's just that all living beings will be born, old, sick and die, hum, after death, the treatment is very different, money, it's really impossible to live without."

Holding the gold and silver ingots that appeared out of thin air in his hand, Ling Cheng smiled bitterly.

Secretly handing a few gold ingots to the white-faced imp, Ling Cheng said to him that he wanted to take a look at Xuanlong Palace, and the white-faced imp happily led Ling Cheng to the northwest corner of Xuanlong Palace, and signaled that Ling Cheng could only stay on the Wangxiang Platform for a cup of tea at most.

The time of a cup of tea usually refers to a cup of hot tea that has just been poured, and the time from piping hot to being able to eat is about five minutes, because it has been used for 2 minutes before, so Ling Cheng has not much time left, and after explaining it clearly, the little ghost will stay aside respectfully and not disturb Ling Cheng.

As soon as he stood in the northwest corner, a mirror appeared in front of Ling Cheng's eyes, in the mirror, Ling Cheng clearly saw that Ling Cheng's mother, eldest mother, brother, sister and others had piled up a large cemetery in the back mountain of Xuanlong Palace, with the names of each member of the Ling family written in detail, at this moment Ling Cheng's mother and sister Ling Fei were burning paper for Ling Cheng, and through the mirror Ling Cheng could clearly see that his mother was a lot haggard, and his sister's eyes were also swollen from crying.

Looking at the painful relatives in the yang world, Ling Cheng hated it even more, he should have lived happily with his relatives, today was originally the big brother's happy day, originally ...... Too much originally made Ling Cheng even more unwilling.

"Hey!" Sighing, Ling Cheng bit his lip and sighed: "From now on, yin and yang will be separated, don't look at it, don't look at it!" ”

After saying that, Ling Cheng turned his head and walked back, and the white-faced little ghost happily followed behind, all the way to Ling Cheng to the bottom of the Wangxiang platform.

"Hehe, that's it."

Holding the silver ingots handed over by Ling Cheng, Bai Wuchang showed off at Black Impermanence before putting it away.

Ling Wei also planned to send a few gold ingots, but Bai Wuchang told him that he was a doppelganger, and there were tens of thousands of the same doppelganger in the underworld, so he was not greedy, as long as he had an ingot of silver ingots for errand money, but Hei Wuchang didn't ask for it at all, only saying that he was not short of money.

Bai Wuchang talked and laughed with Ling Cheng along the way, and the path he walked was not the original bone spur road, but a flat road, but Ling Cheng saw that there was another bone spur road on the left, which was specially for those new ghosts that no one sent.

"Ling Cheng, don't think the seventh master is greedy for money, to be honest, this is the rule of the underworld, every hall has the 'personnel' of each hall, when you just passed the first hall, if you have money, you will directly throw down a few ingots, then the first hall will not embarrass you, unless you are a great evil person, from the first hall to the tenth hall, there are still many places for you to send personnel, save some use, the following is the third hall, you have to cross the Nai He Bridge, as soon as you enter the range of the third hall, you will blur out of the body, in order to let you have all the feelings of the yang world, let you feel pain."

As the so-called eating people with short mouths and short hands, and receiving the benefits of Ling Cheng, Bai Wuchang obviously talked a lot, and introduced it in more detail, and even said some interesting things about the underworld along the way, unlike Bai Wuchang, Hei Wuchang still didn't say a word and just walked with his head down.

Walking and walking, the scene in front of Ling Cheng's eyes changed, and a team of skeleton soldiers appeared on the originally empty road, and the ground was no longer rotten, but turned into pulp and rotten meat, and the black maggots in the pulp and rotten meat were wriggling, devouring those pulps and rotten meat, the air was filled with the smell of blood and rancidity, and all kinds of ghosts in the sky were floating, and from time to time they were pecked by the bone birds in the air, making a terrible scream.

Walking further, Ling Cheng saw a lot of ghosts hoeing the ground, but the ground formed by the flesh and mud could not be hoeed at all, and the front was just finished hoeing and the back returned to its original state, those ghosts were just buried in hoeing the ground again and again, and they didn't look around, they seemed to be used to it, and they asked Bai Wuchang to know that these ghosts were sent by the fourth hall, and they were all lazy and lazy in their previous lives, they had to hoe the ground here for ten years, and they had to be pecked by the bone bird for ten years of soul before they could enter the next hall, but if there was' Personnel' will be submitted, and the sentence will be reduced or cancelled.

After walking a little further, Ling Cheng saw a river, it was a blood river called Lechuan River, the blood river was flowing slowly, from time to time a few blood bubbles appeared, and from time to time a few strange fish appeared, there were still many ghosts in the river drifting with the waves, they struggled but couldn't get ashore.

Walking along the river, Ling Cheng suddenly heard a burst of screams, and looked up to see that the road when he came turned into a sea of fire, and many new ghosts in the sea of fire were struggling to move forward, and the muddy road that made Ling Cheng walk disgusting turned out to be a good road.

"Take people's money and people to eliminate disasters, let's go, this is going to go to the Nai He Bridge," after receiving the hippie smiling face, Bai Wuchang said seriously for the first time: "On the Nai He Bridge, you have to remember to sprinkle some 'personnel' to the water ghosts below, they may not be difficult for you, give more 'personnel' to the judge at the head of the Nai He Bridge, he will sentence you to take a better bridge, but the road behind the bridge is not under our control, you know yourself." ”

As soon as Bai Wuchang's voice fell, Ling Cheng saw that there was an arch bridge on the Lechuan River, but there were two bridges under the arch bridge, and the bottom one was actually built against the surface of the river.

Sure enough, as soon as Ling Cheng arrived at the bridge, he saw a new ghost who had not given 'personnel' was pushed onto the Nai He Bridge, and as soon as he got on the bridge, he was dragged down by the water ghost in the water, and he disappeared after a few struggles, which was really vicious.

What a bridge, what a parting in the past life, how to meet in this life, but how to reunite in the next life.

When Ling Cheng was distracted, the black-faced judge at the head of the bridge suddenly shouted: "Ling Cheng come over to divide the bridge." ”

"Money is a good thing, if you can have some left, if you have to use it later, it's not good if it's gone, I'll see if he gives me the bridge first, and I'll give it to personnel according to the situation."

After thinking about it in his heart, Ling Cheng stepped forward and sang a fat promise, respectfully waiting for the black-faced judge to divide the bridge.

After the black-faced judge looked at Ling Cheng, he held a red pen in his hand and waited there without writing or drawing, while Ling Cheng lowered his head and waited there without saying a word, and after waiting for about 30 seconds, the black-faced judge suddenly shouted: "Ling Cheng is inferior to the bridge!" ”

"This guy is deliberate!"

I knew in my heart that the black-faced judge was deliberately embarrassing himself, even if he was not angry with Ling Cheng in his heart, he still planned to honestly take some 'personnel' and send them to the judge, but unexpectedly, the blue-faced ghost behind the judge didn't care, and without waiting for Ling Cheng to take out the 'personnel', he set him up and walked to the bridge.

"Your Excellency, Your Excellency, I have 'personnel' with you."

Ling Cheng shouted loudly, he wanted to spend money to buy the road, who would have thought that it would be okay if he didn't shout, as soon as he shouted, the black-faced judge was furious, and scolded Ling Cheng for daring to bribe him, and without saying anything, he sent someone to drop a big iron ball weighing more than 100 catties on Ling Cheng's feet.

This black-faced judge is so difficult for Ling Cheng is not really because he is iron-faced and selfless, but he feels that Ling Cheng treats himself slowly, and he does not give himself 'personnel' at the beginning, so he is unhappy and wants to kill Ling Cheng, and he is not bad for Ling Cheng's 'personnel', and he also happens to use Ling Cheng to kill chickens and make an example of monkeys.

Just when Ling Cheng was about to be pushed onto the Nai He Bridge, suddenly an auspicious light enveloped him, and the blue-faced ghost was bounced away as soon as he touched the auspicious light, and after getting up, he immediately knelt on the ground and lowered his head and trembled with fear.

"Amitabha, Judge Liu will spare him for the time being, this ghost has an old relationship with me, and the poor monk is courteous here."

The pleasant voice came into the ears of all the ghosts present, and then a graceful figure slowly fell not far from Ling Cheng, but I saw that the person was wearing a purple gold crown, wearing a tulle brocade robe, his face was like a hibiscus eyebrows, his lips were red and his teeth were white, and there was a red mole between his eyebrows.

"Meet the Bodhisattva of Filial Piety with a Thousand Faces."

When the judge saw the Bodhisattva coming, he hurriedly knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

"Is it a bodhisattva? Ling Cheng greeted the Bodhisattva. ”

After being reminded by the judge, Ling Cheng suddenly understood why he was so familiar with this person, it turned out to be a Bodhisattva of Filial Piety with a Thousand Faces.

"Hulala" fell to his knees, whether it was a new ghost or a ghost official from the underworld, they all knelt on the ground and called it a bodhisattva, and some new ghosts were still shouting for help there.

"Amitabha, all good believers please get up quickly, if you are good believers who are bent on abandoning evil and following good, they will naturally get good karma, this is a thing in the underworld, and it is inconvenient for poor monks to interfere too much."

After raising his hand and sprinkling a piece of Buddha light, letting the Buddha light pick up all the ghosts, the Bodhisattva walked straight towards Ling Cheng.

Gently moving the lotus step to Ling Cheng's side, the Bodhisattva smiled slightly, grabbed Ling Cheng's wrist with one hand and turned his head to look at Judge Han, who was afraid that the Bodhisattva would be angry, and immediately shouted: "Everything is according to the Bodhisattva's orders." ”

And the poor monk took him away.

As soon as the Bodhisattva waved the dust in his hand, he and Ling Cheng disappeared in place.

Taken by the Bodhisattva and flown through one hall after another, although Ling Cheng's heart was full of doubts, he didn't dare to speak.

It seemed to see through Ling Cheng's thoughts, and before Ling Cheng could speak, the Bodhisattva actually preached first: "The donor must be full of doubts, it doesn't hurt for the poor monk to tell you, when the poor monk has not yet become a Buddha, it is convenient for your ancestor Ling Tian Sword God is a friend, the sword god has rescued the poor monk three times, and the poor monk owes him three favors, and 18 years ago, the poor monk passed by your Ling family, and your mother gave me a meal, and I also formed a Buddha relationship with you who is still in your mother's womb, but the demon who destroyed your Ling family is too powerful, and the poor monk didn't notice it when he did it, and it was too late to realize everything, I had to hurry to the underworld to rescue you. ”

"Thank you."

With his hands folded, Ling Cheng bowed deeply to the Bodhisattva.

Helping Ling Cheng up, the Bodhisattva said: "The poor monk Yu Yin Tianzi has already said that he sells a thin noodle with your ancestors and poor monks, allowing you to be reincarnated and do not need to take Meng Po soup, which will help you avenge your Ling family after reincarnation, but in order to ensure that you do not hurt your spiritual sense, the poor monk wants to seal your past life memory, and after you are 15 years old, you can accept the memory of your past life, and the seal will naturally be completely eliminated, and I will send you to the reincarnation king of the ten halls to reincarnate." ”

Now that he can be reincarnated and there is no need to drink the Meng Po soup that has forgotten the memories of his previous life, Ling Cheng was suddenly so excited that he hurriedly knelt on the lotus platform and bowed down to the Bodhisattva.

"Get up, the reincarnation of the ten halls has been opened, I have chosen the reincarnation cause for the donor, let's go."

Unknowingly, the Bodhisattva had already taken Ling Cheng to the tenth hall, and directly sent Ling Cheng to the reincarnation of the reincarnation of the magic plate, and after sending Ling Cheng to the place, the Bodhisattva disappeared.

"Thank you!"

After kneeling down and kowtowing sincerely, Ling Cheng did not hesitate at all, and stepped into the reincarnation magic plate.

The cry of a baby came from the county government of Yonglin County, Baihua Prefecture, Nanhua Mizhou, it turned out that the county magistrate woman gave birth to a son, and it was originally a very happy thing to be happy about the noble son, but the county magistrate lady was not happy anyway, it turned out that her husband was planning to drown the child.

"This son is a scourge, and it will become a great disaster in the future, and it must not be kept!"

As soon as he gritted his teeth, the county commander lifted up the crying child and threw it into the pond.

However, as soon as he threw it out, a golden light fell from the sky and swept the child away, and the baby who was swept away was the reincarnated Ling Cheng.

It was a monk who saved Ling Cheng, the monk was seven points similar to the monk who appeared in the Ling family manor before, and I don't know what the relationship between the two was, the old monk did not take Ling Cheng back to the temple, but fostered him in a hunter's house not far from the temple, when Ling Cheng was seven years old, the old monk accepted Ling Cheng as a registered disciple, but he did not teach Ling Cheng to practice, but he has been teaching Ling Cheng some Buddhist scriptures.

Although Ling Cheng couldn't live a life of fine clothes and food in Orion's house, he also had no worries about food and clothing, and he also learned to hunt, often followed his parents and the clansmen in the village to hunt, and even went to the Twilight Forest, which was a hundred miles away from the village, and went for a few months, eating and living in the Twilight Forest, and the prey he hunted was sold to the rich family in exchange for some money, and his life was very happy.