The grievances of the first generation are indeed difficult for ordinary people to understand, and it is difficult to empathize, just like Boss Zhou's ashes bibimbap.

If you complain to others, others will think that you are showing off!

The attendant is in a state of confusion throughout the whole process,

He's just here to do a handover,

Why is there such a lively fight here?

Should I be involved?

After thinking about it,

It is a tragic thing to die on the eve of victory,

Worse than this incident,

In fact, he died on the day of victory.

Chang Shi felt that it was better to do nothing,

Just look at it.

King Tarzan is in pain now,

He felt a crush from his blood,

At the beginning, the reason why he was able to obtain the position of Yama was also a means used by Yin Si to appease the hearts of the people of the previous dynasty.

Even so,

In fact, his strength,

It won't be inferior to the rest of the Yama too much, otherwise the mud won't be able to support the wall, and it won't be able to sit in this position.

But the problem is that his inheritance and his abilities are all inherited from the system of the Fujun, and when the first generation that established this system appeared, he really had no choice.

Even if you smash it with all your might, you can only smash it on cotton.

And the first generation,

but can eat it to death.

On the way here, Boss Zhou once asked the first generation, why did he choose King Taishan?

Start with you and end with him?

With a touch of aesthetic and bloody romanticism?

The original answer was simple:

"I can beat him."

Very realistic,

Reality crushes all illusions.

The first generation began to complain about the old ginseng with a little whiskers,

What can you do with that?

At most, he can run to the king of Jizo with a sigh of relief,

And then what?

I'm out of gas......

I'm sick,

Deliberately ran in front of King Jizo to die and show him?

I kill myself in front of you,

Just ask you if the Jizo King Bodhisattva is afraid, if you are afraid!

So

What the first generation is doing is doing the same thing as the previous Yinggou did.

The car is already on the road, and in order to get to the destination, you have to refuel on the road.

And King Taishan is a gas station on the side of the road.

It's just that the helplessness of the first generation is that the winning hook is just the bottom of the cup cracked, although the situation is difficult, but the sewing can still be used.

He's different, he doesn't even have a bottom, in fact, he has already died thoroughly, this time, it's nothing more than coming out to breathe again, by the way, and learn from his own monkeys,

Before dying, make a fuss.

Today's hell,

It is not destined to be peaceful.

was originally solemn and sacred, or it can be said to be a big scene covered with a veil of darkness,

First of all, win the hook once,

It's the first generation again,

forcibly lost the celebratory atmosphere of others,

The face of the master's family was torn to pieces.

King Tarzan fell to his knees,

Zhou Ze's palm, please pat the forehead of King Taishan,

forthwith

Soaring into the sky,

A white horse was drawn from the center of the eyebrows of King Taishan,

The more you smoke, the more you smoke,

The longer it is pumped, the longer it gets,

heavenly

A long white light appeared,

Ground

King Taishan's body fell directly to the ground, his eyes blank.

Bai Lian is the origin of King Taishan,

Dragged behind,

Like flames erupting from the tail end of a rocket.

The sky of hell is really wonderful today,

First the moon went down,

Then there were green tendons in the sky that covered the sky,

Followed by

It's the red sunset that stains a little of the sky,

At last

A meteor began to stretch and stretch and lengthen......

It's a pity that there is no observatory in hell, because the sky of hell has been extremely boring for countless years before, but it is estimated that there will be many "ghosts" who will remember this day.

Waiting for a hundred years and a thousand years,

When the demons in hell talk about today's changes,

It starts with,

Wow

On that day,

Stars fell, the sky twisted, blood mist filled, and comets landed............

Boss Zhou didn't have the slightest sense that he might become a history,

While flying, chatting with the first generation,

Stop

After getting used to the bickering with the winning hook,

It's really much easier to communicate with the first generation.

or

It's also because the first generation has been lonely for a long time, and he also likes to talk, or rather, to say something before the end is coming.

In the future, there will be no chance.

"How is my unscrupulous son?"

"Which one?"

You just got a man out.

"The one in the sun."

"Good people, charitable, helpful, Our Lady."

"He doesn't know who he is, does he?"

"I don't know."

"Also, he owes too many people, and instinctively wants to make up for it."

"Actually, I think that he is dead, and now he is alone."

The old way is the old way, at least, in Zhou Ze's eyes.

Although Boss Zhou has asked Lao Dao many times to carry out the business of a day trip through the city, if Zhou Ze is asked to choose, whether he wants Lao Dao or wants a last generation, Boss Zhou will definitely choose Lao Dao without hesitation.

Because I have similar experiences, I know how to sympathize with each other.

"Do you really think so?"

"I think so."

"Interesting."

"Interesting?"

"Very good."

"How's it good?"

"We have to hurry, or we won't be able to catch up."

Zhou Ze sped up again,

The white training behind him also accelerated and shortened.

finally

Familiar venues,

Familiar location,

Familiar characters.

Da Changqiu is standing with the Bodhisattva,

Looking up at the sky together,

Suddenly, the whole person shuddered,

Looking to the west,

Immediately the mouth opened wide,

"Straight lady thief, why are you here again!"

yes

How come it again!

Can't you let people relax and look at the sky for a while!

We don't want to lose face!

meantime

Da Changqiu is very regular this time,

silently took three steps back in advance,

Then he looked at the Bodhisattva,

In the eyes,

With a little helplessness.

Da Changqiu felt,

Maybe under the mask of the Bodhisattva, there is also a helpless face.

The man,

Not again.

Da Changqiu knows that many things in this world can be addictive, but will this matter also be addictive?

Zhou Ze is here,

Today

The third time he stood in front of the Bodhisattva.

When you get closer,

Da Changqiu reacted,

That's not right!

The style is this style, and the dish is this color, but the taste is definitely different!

Immediately

Da Changqiu took two steps forward,

In front of the Bodhisattva.

"Get out!"

The first generation snorted,

meantime

Zhou Ze's palm pressed downward.

"Boom!"

In the void,

A phantom of Mount Tai appeared,

Da Changqiu raised his head,

Look at the "Tarzan pressing"!

In the blink of an eye,

Da Changqiu quickly took two steps back and decisively confessed.

The next moment,

The shadow of Tarzan dissipated.

Da Changqiu breathed a long sigh of relief.

Zhou Ze walked in front of the Bodhisattva,

The two were very close.

You can't say "what a coincidence" anymore,

Because it's the third time today.

Zhou Ze seemed to feel a touch of impatience from the Bodhisattva,

It's like an artist who is working on his own art and is interrupted over and over again.

The Bodhisattva didn't open the barrier,

Just looked at Zhou Ze calmly.

Fortunately, whether it is Yinggou or the first generation, they have paid attention to helping Zhou Ze cover up his identity, for Yinggou, the coolness in hell is temporary, don't wait until your own watchdog is chased and killed after returning to the yang world, then there will really be no fun.

For the first generation, since people borrowed their own things, they naturally had to borrow and pay them back.

"The stage is closed, old things, one after another, are going to end."

There is no joy or anger in the words of the Bodhisattva,

He clasped his hands together,

Chanting:

"Amitabha."

forthwith

Spread your hands out,

It's like saying:

Come on, I'm ready.

It's over early, I still have something to do.

It has always been rumored that it was because of the Bodhisattva's bewitchment that the last generation left everything behind and disappeared.

Although there are indeed some other tricks and details in this matter, one thing must be confirmed is that the Bodhisattva played a very important role in the process of the end of the Fujun lineage.

Zhou Ze raised his fist,

Boss Zhou decided not to wash his hands for three days after he returned to the sun.

After all

This is a hand that has beaten the bodhisattva three times in one day.

Next

It's a very common scene.

Ordinary to,

All of you here,

All seem a little numb,

Even with a little bit of aesthetic fatigue.

"Bang!"

The Bodhisattva was smashed down again.

Da Changqiu twitched his face and didn't say anything.

Before, he had been scared away by Tarzan once, and he didn't dare to beep more.

Zhou Ze's gaze swept towards Da Changqiu,

Da Changqiu took a deep breath, could it be that he couldn't even escape this time?

"Why didn't you give birth thousands of years earlier?"

Zhou Ze asked.

"Gah?"

The big long autumn is unknown.

As soon as Zhou Ze's voice fell, he left directly.

The Bodhisattva flew up slowly,

Stand still beside Da Changqiu,

Go on

Rise

Look to the sky.

Da Changqiu squinted, and pretended that nothing had happened, and raised his head again,

Pointing to the sky,

Road:

"Look, there's one more one there."

…………

"Won't you go back?"

"It's not done yet."

"Didn't you already hit him?"

"That's just passing through."

"Hell is big."

"I know better than you how big hell really is."

"So passing by, it's not true, right?"

"By the way, I want to punch him and make up a whole number, do you have an opinion?"

"Three is an integer?"

"You still have an opinion."

…………

The young judge held the Juyin Fruit and admired the astronomical changes while nibbling on it.

There's a lot going on today,

I don't need him to help me take a bath,

So he's idle,

You can watch the play to your heart's content.

And then

He saw a meteor falling,

smashed into his own plantation base.

The boy was stunned for a moment,

Stood up,

He looked at Di Ting,

only to find that Di Ting, who can "monitor everything", has no response.

The boy immediately ran up and ran to the back hill.

The meteor is not flying away again,

The boy looked at the vegetable and fruit garden below,

With a grin,

Sitting on the ground, he cried aggrievedly.

"My bananas, my bananas......"

God knows how much effort and effort it takes to grow bananas in hell,

Now,

It's all gone.

…………

On this day, hell changed dramatically, and the dynasty changed;

On this day, the Bodhisattva was beaten down from heaven three times.

On this day,

A man came to the swamp,

Brought bananas all over the mountains,

Crying very sadly.