Chapter 1 Emperor Ming

It is another annual holiday period, the scenic spots are overcrowded, a tourism team from Lele Pharmaceutical Company is lining up in Jiuhua Scenic Area, and the team is still scolding and impatient from time to time.

"Hey, is this here to travel, or is it here to suffer? Is it to see the scenery, or to let the scenic area remember our faces? O President! President, why can't you generously give us bonuses and let us arrange them ourselves? We have to join some luxury tours! Is this also called luxury? ”

Di Ming thought back to the broken car he was sitting in before, the scene of being forced to consume at several parking spots, and the pitiful lunch that he had just eaten with little oil and water, and the sense of grievance was even more anxious to erupt.

"Di Ming, what are you complaining about? Look around you, who is complaining like you? A shrill voice came from not far away.

"Got it, sir. Haven't I been standing for a long time and being idle? If the team could move, I wouldn't complain. Di Ming replied in a low voice.

"Oh? Feeling like there's nothing left to do? That's right, you see everyone is smoking from the sun! Go to the place where we just parked and buy two cases of water to cool everyone down! This opportunity to do good is left to you! ”

This is called the leader by Di Ming is the head of his group, named Wang Youde. usually bullies the soft and is afraid of the hard, and he is the best at slapping horses, and Di Ming is also his favorite object of drama and abuse.

Di Ming's stomach was already full of fire, and now it is even more hot, but he can't help it, who makes him his top boss!

He snorted, and with a happy look on his face, he turned and walked towards the parking lot behind him.

"Hurry up! Everyone is waiting! As soon as you left, the team started to move forward, you have to hurry! Wang Youde shouted louder this time.

"Hahaha" There was a lively laugh in the procession, and even the other tourists cast a playful look at Di Ming.

Di Ming took a deep breath, and the moment he turned around, he straightened his face, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, the more angry he became, and he scolded angrily in his heart: "When I come here to travel, I haven't seen any Buddha light shining brightly!" This Jiuhua is also a Buddhist holy place, and I don't think the people who travel here are so compassionate!

Doesn't it say that the Jizo King Bodhisattva is very effective? If it works, let me see him right away! Otherwise, I will never believe in Buddhism again, and I will never do good deeds again! ”

Di Ming was still thinking about his ignorant karma, and at this moment, he saw an old man with white hair, ragged clothes, leaning on a bamboo pole from nowhere, and his eyes were a little dim, sitting on the stone steps by the side of the road, and beside her lay a big scrawny yellow dog.

Di Ming's heart has always been very soft, as soon as he saw this scene, the ignorant karmic fire in his heart was also instantly suppressed, and a sense of sadness instantly overflowed his heart, he hesitated for a while, but still walked towards the old man.

He walked halfway, rolled his eyes, and immediately ran to the commissary a hundred meters away, bought a bottle of water and some food very neatly, and then quickly ran back and came to the old man's house.

He crouched down, handed her water and food, shoved a hundred-dollar bill into her hand, and then turned and ran to the commissary again to buy what his boss had given him.

When Di Ming came out of the commissary, holding two boxes of water that seemed to be a little heavy, he could no longer find the figure of the old man before in his field of vision.

He thought for a while, but there was no answer, so he hummed and walked towards the gate of the scenic spot with two boxes of water.

After walking for about half an hour, he finally found his tour group when he was close to the gate, and he yelled: "Here comes the water!" Let's cool down! ”

Within a minute, the two boxes of water in his arms were snatched away, and even the water left for himself was taken away by someone for some reason.

"Hey" he sighed, looked up at the hot sun, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and comforted himself, "That bottle of water is so sweet! ”

The tour group finally entered the scenic spot, and the first scenic spot they came to was the Ten Halls of Yama, where the tour guide introduced the title and origin of each Yama in detail, and also interspersed with some interesting facts of folklore in the introduction.

Passing through the Yama Palace, there are eighteen layers of hell, and the first thing that greets everyone here is black and white impermanence, day and night wandering gods, and some ghosts.

While visiting, Di Ming found that the people around him didn't believe in the eighteen layers of hell and these ghosts at all, but just used it as a talking point, and the fear of ghosts and gods in his heart was not very sufficient.

As for the karma that the tour guide said, the current world newspaper and so on are completely on the left and on the right.

Di Ming shook his head and sighed lightly: "This is a modern person!" Completely lost in their true hearts, even if a true god stood in front of them, they would probably only perform here as a model! ”

As soon as he finished sighing, Di Ming's whole body trembled, he felt why those statues seemed to come to life, and they all stared at him one by one at this moment.

He took a deep breath to calm himself down. Closing his eyes, rubbing them with his hands, and then slowly opening them, he found that the statues were normal, and the feeling just now might really be his hallucination.

The eighteen levels of hell were quickly browsed, and after that, it was time to go to the main hall of enlightenment of King Jizo Bodhisattva.

We followed the group members step by step, and we followed the diversion guidance of the staff of the scenic spot, the steps on the left were in the upper direction, and the steps on the right were in the downward direction, and the middle was separated by a very thick red rope.

Due to the consumption of physical strength, Di Ming is now walking more slowly, and he has to take a breath of air every three steps, and he also feels in his heart that the place where the King of Jizo Bodhisattva has preached is so high!

In the blink of an eye, a feeling dragged Di Ming to the right, and the next moment he saw a child near him, trotting all the way down without listening to the advice of his family.

Then his foot stepped into the air and fell headlong, and the distance was just where he could catch it.

Di Ming jumped over without thinking about it, he caught the child smoothly and held him in his arms. Just as he was about to smile at him, his head slammed into the stone steps.

Before he could laugh, he immediately fell into a coma, and in the moment before he fell unconscious, he sighed bitterly, "O Bodhisattva! You're not kidding me, are you? ”

The groggy Di Ming opened his hazy eyes, he felt that it was very dark and cold all around, and he could hear a wail from time to time.

"I'm not going to die! This is also too decaying, just after traveling to the Yama Hall and the eighteenth layer of hell, I came here to report. What a wonderful person I am! If I die, this society will be one less good young man who can do something! O Bodhisattva! You're really kidding me! ”

Di Ming's voice became louder and louder, and in the end, even crying came out.

"Di Ming, come here!" A kind voice came into Di Ming's ears.

Di Ming's ears moved, he looked around again, stood up, and he dared to shout, "Who are you?" Call me over, where do I go? I can't see the road! ”

"The road is under your feet, seeing is not necessarily believing, hurry up!" The voice sounded again, this time different from the last time, in that this voice made Di Ming feel warm.

Di Ming pondered this sentence repeatedly, not knowing if it was crooked, he closed his eyes, and walked forward step by step according to the guidance of his own heart.

The further he went, the warmer he felt, the more he felt the soft power that filled his heart.

After walking ninety-nine steps, Di Ming opened his eyes. He was stunned at first, then startled, and then smiled stupidly, and then knelt down with a "poof" and kowtowed three times.

"Jizo King Bodhisattva is good, it's me who is not good, just now I was in a hurry, I said bad things about you, and I ask you to have a lot, just take what I said as a gust of wind, to be able to see you here, it is really the most brilliant and wonderful moment of my life! I will always remember this moment. ”

Di Ming didn't dare to raise his head, just trembling like that, kneeling there respectfully, burying his head between his arms.

"Diming, how do you know that I have brought you here to cure you of your sins of disrespect? If people like you are to be punished, how many people in this world are there who do not need to be punished?

Get up! I haven't thanked you for your water and food? When so many people saw me, you were the only one who gave me charity from the bottom of your heart, and at that moment just now, you were the only one who knew the danger in advance, and you didn't even think about it when the danger happened, so you went out to save the child you didn't know.

With these two points alone, you are related to the Buddha. Besides, you've done a lot of good things since you can remember! There are many of your names in the book of deeds in the underworld! ”

As soon as the words of the Jizo King Bodhisattva came out, a gentle force was released, and this force lifted the emperor up, allowing him to stand in front of the Jizo Bodhisattva, so that the Bodhisattva could see his face clearly as soon as he lowered his eyebrows.

"Bodhisattva, you're not joking with me! The trivial things I did in the past will also be recorded in this credit book? Doesn't that mean that the hell will really record the wrong things I have done in the past, and when I die, I will be tortured and go down to the eighteenth layer of hell? Di Ming began to be amorous again, creating Di Ming-style associations.

"Hahaha, so to speak! I know you don't want to go to hell. I also know that you want to be a big official when you were a child and do something vigorous, I have such an opportunity for you now, are you willing to accept it?

If you don't accept it, I won't force you, if you do, what you thought in your childhood and your heart now can be realized, right? I'll give you ten breaths to think about it, you only have one chance to answer, you have to think about it. ”

The Bodhisattva of the King of the Earth seems to have no words of pressure, but in fact he has put a lot of pressure on Emperor Ming!

"I accept it, and I am willing to grasp this opportunity that you have given me, Bodhisattva. I don't regret the choice I made! Di Ming didn't think, but answered directly.

"Oh? Can you tell me why? The Bodhisattva asked with interest.

"I don't want to be ordinary anymore, I want to try a wonderful life!" Di Ming's eyes shone brightly, and he told the Bodhisattva unreservedly about his thoughts that he had long since hidden in his heart

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