Chapter 85 The White Bone Skeleton Lotus Sits

Looking at Yi Zhizi, who was as excited as pulling a life-saving straw, Chen Ang's reaction was extremely indifferent: "Why doesn't the old nobleman take a look at his merits and sins?" ”

Yi Zhizi reacted at this time, and some hurriedly opened his merit retribution system, and under the blood-red sin value, it was impressively displayed 157243, compared to the original 157286 value, it was only 43 points lower, this fact was like a heavy big hand dragging Yi Zhizi's heart.

"Why is this happening?" Yi Zhizi was at a loss and said: "Gentleman of the Qin Kingdom, why did my sins only decrease by forty-three after the first tribulation, could it be that after the calamity, I can't repay my sins?" Or do you have to use merit to eliminate karma? ”

Chen Ang pointed to the corpse of the nobleman who was crucified to the ground, and said with a slight smile: "The old nobleman has not forgotten this person? If it weren't for the luck of the old nobleman, this spear would have pierced your body, wouldn't this person have died tragically on the spot? This is your sin! ”

"How can that be?" Yi Zhi trembled angrily, and said aggrievedly: "This person obviously died at the hands of the sixth prince Chile, what does it have to do with me, why do you want to increase my sins?" ”

Chen Ang's old god was above, and said indifferently: "This person can be regarded as a disaster for you, and he should pay some price, this sky has eyes, and it is the most just, and it only increases your forty-three points of sins, which is already considered lenient." Most of the time, this person's sin is not small, and his fate should end, so he borrowed the hand of you and the six princes to send him to fulfill his fate. ”

"And it's not necessarily a loss-making business." Chen Ang said again: "You might as well look at the merits? ”

Yi Zhizi subconsciously looked down at the merit value in his system, the conspicuous golden merit value, impressively showing the amazing number of 343, originally Yi Zhizi accumulated for more than 70 years, and the merit value obtained was only 238 points, it can be seen that Yi Zhizi is really a bad and thick goods, he used one hundred to increase a year of longevity, and then used one hundred to increase a moment of fortune, there should only be thirty-eight points left.

But now his merit value is more than 300 points, how can he make Yi Zhizi not be surprised.

Chen Ang looked like he saw through what he was thinking, and said leisurely: "It seems that that that guy is really not guilty, and he actually let you get so many benefits, but unfortunately you are just an inducement to cause his retribution, and the sixth prince who did it himself must have gained more." Pity...... He walked too fast to claim this treasure of the world. ”

Yi Zhizi licked his lips, a little unsatisfied, and suddenly he called one of his guards: "Tulu, are you loyal to me?" Are you willing to prove your loyalty? ”

When the black and thin guard heard this, he immediately knelt down and swore an oath: "The slave's loyalty to the master can be seen by the gods, and the swear will not swear!" ”

"That's good!" Yi Zhizi's eyes flashed, and he raised his hand to pull out a hairpin with a faint blue light from his hair, and by the action of helping him up, his right hand was extremely fast, and he was extremely decisive and inserted into Tulu's right neck, when everything happened, Yi Zhizi took a few steps back like lightning, and his agility did not look like an old man in his seventies at all.

"Then you will not refuse to practice your loyalty with your life!" Yi Zhizi said lightly.

Tulou's eyes widened, and with disbelief in disbelief, he struggled for two breaths, and then fell to the ground with an iron-blue face, whimpering for his life.

Yi Zhizi wiped his hands with a handkerchief, and inserted the bloody hairpin back into the bun, so that he had time to look at the merit retribution system, but after looking at it twice, he raised his head with anger on his face, and said angrily: "Why has the merit only increased by two hundred, and the sins have actually increased by one hundred and fifteen, just now I didn't kill with my own hands, it's more than this!" ”

"And I can assure you that Tulu is a man of unforgivable sins. I have never seen a cruel, tyrannical, vicious man more cruel than him! He should also be the most sinful of my men! Far more than this dead man. ”

Yi Zhizi pointed to the unlucky nobleman who was pierced by a bone spear.

Chen Ang said indifferently: "You seem to have some misunderstanding about merit and sin!" Old nobleman! Is it a sin to kill? Of course, killing a good person is 10,000 sins, but killing a wicked person may not be without sins! You are guilty of stepping on an ant and pinching a bed bug to death. ”

"Let me tell you, there was a urchin boy who doused a nest of ants with urine, and then went to eighteen layers of hell!"

"Because killing is the first evil, killing, stealing, fornication, lying, and drinking are the five evils, and those who have these five evils should suffer the five burns, and suffer from the three paths...... Chen Ang told him several stories, all of which were some long-tongued women who talked about right and wrong behind their backs, and went to hell with their tongues and instigated widows to remarry, and those who committed such evil deeds and the widow should go to hell with scissors. Those who kill chickens, ducks, dogs, and other living beings go to the hell of the knife mountain, and the wicked people who are not filial to their parents go to the hell of the blood pool, and so on.

The eighteen levels of hell were all because of some trivial matter, and they were subjected to extremely terrible torture.

It's a little confusing...... Is this hell a place to punish the wicked and repay their karma, or is it a place where gods, Buddhas and bodhisattvas take pleasure in torturing sentient beings? According to this hell, the torture of the bad people in this world is far less terrible than the torture set by the Bodhisattva Buddha!

Don't talk about Yi Zhizi, it is a pure and good people, and the poor slaves are a little nervous when they hear this, this nomadic custom of Yiqu country, don't say that the widow remarries, even if her own father and brother die, you have to think about it, so can the mother-in-law and sister-in-law still use it? Funeral, observance, such a waste of resources and population, Yiqu country can not do.

And the old man can't work anymore! The sons and daughters would give only a sheepskin, and they drove them out. Not to mention the juggling of right and wrong, the slaughter of livestock. A nomad who told him not to slaughter animals is too embarrassing!

That's how it goes...... Here, even everyone in Yiqu Country will inevitably walk through the eighteenth layer of hell!

Those poor people, at the beginning, still had some thoughts of dying and enjoying happiness, and when they heard this, they even had some thoughts of wanting to disperse!

Let's listen to Chen Ang's mouth, the hanging tendon prison, the secluded prison, and the fire pit prison - all of them have done thousands of karma in life, and they will be charged after death. The Lingshan Buddha was narrow-minded, and the Western Heavenly Bodhisattva was sadistic, indiscriminately set up prisons, tyrannical and crazy, far surpassing the king of Shang.

Xudu Prison, Tongue Pulling Prison, Skinning Prison - just because of disloyalty and filial piety hurt the principles of heaven, the Buddha's mouth and snake heart fell into this door. Resist the skinning of his parents, do not starve in An'an, and follow the cramps of the praying mantis, who refuse to be foolish and loyal to death before death, and torture in every way after death.

Grinding in prison, smashing in prison, and crashing in prison - it is to conceal one's own injustice, and to use clever words and rhetoric to imply harm others. Just because of the right and wrong of the tongue, they will be milled and pounded, and the cart will be crushed, and the flesh and bones will be turned into mud.

The Cold Ice Prison, the Shelling Prison, and the Intestine Pumping Prison - all of them are big buckets and small scales that deceive stupidity and stupidity, causing disasters to affect themselves. But the lack of catties and two ** intestines, merchants and hawkers tied icebergs and tore human skins.

The eighteen layers of hell are all immortal and bodhisattva cannibal fields, and the little ghost of Yama takes it to be majestic, looking at the Buddha, only sitting on the white bone skeleton lotus, wearing a human skin robe and saying kindness. The hand holds the gold pot stone and grinds it, and eats people's oil, flesh, and brains. The four great bodhisattvas put the truth to tear a large piece of flesh and blood, sat down on the green lion and white elephant human bones and tooth picking, thousands of hands and thousands of eyes like demons, and watched the eighteen layers of hell for pleasure.

The immortals of these three realms have all changed their painting style, a person has a solemn appearance in front of him, but behind the person, he has changed the painting style of the Cthulhu evil god, which is indescribable, and the flesh and blood are stupid.

This is really not Chen Ang's lie, although he exaggerated, but in the Netherworld, the eighteen layers of hell are only more ferocious than this, and the Yama judges have also judged the case in this way, and the Bodhisattva King of the Earth may not have eaten people. Di Ting and the Ten Palaces of Yama may have had a meal.

When Wukong went to the underworld, he also saw those flat-headed people suffering, and they all said that the underworld rewarded good and punished evil, but how much evil could the flat-headed people do? But the magnates of all countries, the nobles of the people, all of them are blessed by gods and Buddhas, and the king of Hades has to give some face, and the big demon who eats people is even more unrestrained, and the underworld has no way to take him.

In the future, when the king of Tang and Qin went to the underworld, Cui was sentenced to borrow Yangshou for 20 years, and a good man borrowed ten treasury of gold and silver to help him.

As the so-called common people's official law is like a furnace, the powerful gods and Buddhas are blessed, and the heavens, the earth, and the Three Realms are all like this.

Chen Ang was happy to say it, but the strange bird with gorgeous feathers in his ears kept clamoring, Chen Ang knew that the general trend of the Bodhisattva had an opinion, so he had to stop exposing these unspoken rules of the Netherworld, and turn to get down to business.