(30) Walk through the eighteen layers of hell
(30) Walk through the eighteen layers of hell
At the pass of the underworld, in Meng Po's office, Meng Po was looking at the middle of the ground with an angry face, and Granny Feng'er who was tied up by five flowers. I don't know what's wrong today? Granny Feng'er, who doesn't even speak loudly on weekdays, kept her head held high, without the slightest expression of fear, just stood straight in front of Meng Po, looking at Meng Po with both eyes. An Qianqian, who was in trouble, stood aside, looking at the tense momentum of these two mothers-in-law, and panicked in his heart. Originally, this was a disaster caused by herself, but Meng Po didn't arrest her, but she tied up Feng'er's mother-in-law indiscriminately. To be honest, until now, she hadn't figured it out, she just looked at the 'life and death book', how could she make it look like she was going to die!
"Bold Feng'er, are you guilty?" Meng Po asked Feng'er loudly.
Feng'er confessed. Feng'er is willing to be punished!" Feng'er's mother-in-law did not quibble, and replied very calmly.
"To put it lightly, you are willing to be punished! Do you know how to punish you?" Meng Po's angry face turned purple.
As long as you don't let me reincarnate and don't let me leave the underworld, I am willing to punish me no matter how she punishes me. "Feng'er's mother-in-law's performance at this time, in An Qianqian's eyes, is an idiom: see death as home.
"Feng'er, are you still allowed to talk about the conditions here?" Meng Po roared angrily.
"Mother Meng, Feng'er begs for mercy, for the sake of me who has been waiting for a thousand years, don't let Feng'er leave the underworld! Feng'er begs you!" When Feng'er's mother-in-law said this, she actually knelt down. Feng'er's mother-in-law's transformation suddenly made An Qianqian confused. She didn't understand, she was still unconvinced and angry just now, why did she kneel down?
"Feng'er, my Meng Po is not unreasonable, but the matter has come to this. I can't help you. Now you have two paths, you choose. Meng Po's eyebrows were upside down, the top of her head was on fire, and her anger was rising.
"Please make it clear to Mother Meng!" Although Granny Feng'er knelt on the ground, there was no yield in her expression and body. I don't know what the reason is, there is such an aura on her body, which makes An Qianqian on the side feel awe.
"First, I drank Meng Po soup and was reincarnated in the world for a hundred years. Live a pampered life. One is the eighteen layers of hell, and you can't be reborn forever. You can choose the two paths. "Meng Po is serious and serious, and she must say it in a straight way.
"Feng'er wishes to go to the eighteenth layer of hell. Granny Feng'er didn't even think about it, and replied categorically.
"Mother-in-law Feng'er, don't!" An Qianqian on the side heard Mother-in-law Feng'er's answer, and she also forgot how unfavorable the current situation was for her, and opened her mouth loudly to block it.
"Be bold, it's not your turn to speak here. Meng Po heard An Qianqian's words. I didn't get angry and scolded loudly.
"Qianqian, it's none of your business here, you don't care. Granny Feng'er turned around and said loudly to An Qianqian.
"Granny Feng'er, you really can't go to the eighteenth layer of hell. In that case, you will be doomed!" An Qianqian trembled at the thought of the explanation of the eighteen layers of hell she had seen on the Internet. I remember looking at the content about the eighteen levels of hell at that time. Out of pure curiosity, I didn't expect that I could use it today.
"Ann. You don't want to talk nonsense, how do you know about the things in the underworld?" When Meng Po heard An Qianqian's words, her willow eyebrows rose upside down, and she asked loudly.
"Qianqian, this has nothing to do with you, you shut up. Granny Feng'er saw that Meng Po was fluttering, and hurriedly spoke out again to stop An Qianqian.
"Mother-in-law Feng'er, it's me who has burdened you, I can't let you suffer for me!" An Qianqian saw that Mother-in-law Feng'er was so protective of herself, her heart was very moved, so tears flowed down unconsciously.
"Meng Po, Feng'er has made up her mind, as long as you don't let Feng'er leave the underworld, Feng'er is willing to go anywhere. Mother-in-law Feng'er said firmly to Mother Meng.
"Okay, Feng'er, this is your own choice, when the time comes, don't regret it!" Meng Po's eyes couldn't tell whether it was hatred or sympathy, but she looked at Feng'er's mother-in-law with a complicated expression, gritted her teeth and said.
Feng'er doesn't regret it. There was no fear on Granny Feng'er's face, and suddenly there was a smile. This expression of hers made An Qianqian a little incomprehensible. Is Granny Feng'er stimulated? Actually laughing!
"Since you chose it yourself, then it's no wonder to me. Come on, send Feng'er to the eighteenth layer of hell. Meng Po said to the little ghosts behind her with some regret.
"Wait!" An Qianqian saw that Meng Po was really going to send Granny Feng'er to the eighteenth layer of hell, and she immediately shouted loudly.
"What are you going to do? It's none of your business. When Granny Feng'er heard An Qianqian's scream, she said to her loudly.
"Meng Po, this is not fair. An Qianqian rushed to Meng Po at once, held her head high, and questioned Meng Po loudly. Her performance shook all the ghosts and gods present. Even Meng Po began to admire her courage.
"Little girl, are you talking to me about fairness? Do you know what this place is? Fairness? Hahaha-come on, blast her out. Meng Po shouted loudly.
"Qianqian, you go out quickly, there is nothing for you here, get out quickly!" Feng'er looked at Meng Po nervously, and shouted at An Qianqian worriedly.
"No, Granny Feng'er, this disaster is caused by Qianqian, you shouldn't be allowed to be punished for Qianqian, I will do things by myself! Actually, he straightened his waist and stood in front of Meng Po.
"I really don't know how thick the sky is, do you want to suffer it yourself?" Meng Po looked at An Qianqian with a 'small' look, and asked in a disbelieving tone.
"Mother Meng, the book of life and death is what I see, if I violate the rules of heaven, it is also my crime, and it has nothing to do with Granny Feng'er. If you want to punish me, then punish me! I have no complaints. After An Qianqian said these words, he actually felt a lot calmer in his heart. Even she couldn't believe it, she herself was not afraid, but very calm. ’
"Qianqian, what nonsense are you talking about! It's none of your business here, you go!" When Granny Feng'er heard An Qianqian say this, she scolded her loudly in worry. I can't say what the reason is, since she met An Qianqian, she felt an indescribable sense of affection for her, and wanted to protect her and take care of her from the heart. Today, Meng Po punished her for her mistakes. She didn't feel aggrieved at all, but willingly. Now, seeing that Qian Qian was going to take responsibility for herself, she was so anxious that she screamed.
"Black and white impermanence, take her to the eighteenth layer of hell immediately, let her open her eyes, and see if she dares to believe it!" Meng Po said angrily to the black and white impermanence beside her.
"Meng Po, please, she's just a little girl, she doesn't talk much. You can spare her! Feng'er is willing to be punished! Feng'er is willing to be punished!" Granny Feng'er suddenly knelt down and crawled to Meng Po's feet, pleading.
"Bold Feng'er, you have repeatedly touched the bottom line of your own official, what kind of place are you at this underworld pass? Black and white impermanence! Do it immediately! You can't wait for a moment. When Meng Po saw that Feng'er's mother-in-law and An Qianqian were protecting each other, she couldn't tell whether she was moved or angry, so she had to order An Qianqian to be taken away.
"Meng Po, I have a request: Please don't punish Granny Feng'er during the time I go to the eighteenth layer of hell? Please!" An Qianqian floated in front of Meng Po before leaving. whispered to her, and as soon as she finished speaking, she was pulled away by black and white impermanence.
Black and white impermanence escorted An Qianqian to the eighteenth layer of hell in the underworld, and it turned out that the so-called eighteen layers of hell were not at the bottom of the hell. The 'layers' of these eighteen layers of hell do not only refer to the upper and lower levels of space, but also differ in time and criminal law, especially in time. Every time he went to a layer of hell, that Bai Wuchang introduced An Qianqian with malice.
"The first level of hell is 3,750 years on earth. The 30th day is a month, and the 12th month is a year, and the guilty must serve 10,000 years in this prison (i.e., 13.5 billion years on earth). Sowing discord, slandering and harming others, flamboyant tongue, clever words, lying and deceiving people. After death, he was sent to the hell of pulling out his tongue, and the little ghost broke open the mouth of the person who came to him, clamped the tongue with iron tongs, and plucked it out alive. Instead of pulling it out at once, it is elongated, and it is slowly dragged into the scissors hell and the iron tree hell. Bai Wuchang's voice accompanied by the howls of those sinners reached An Qianqian's ears, and she looked at those creatures who were being tortured, and her heart trembled involuntarily. Cold sweat broke out all over his body.
"This is the second layer - this is the third layer - this is - this is - this is the eighteenth layer - " Bai Wuchang's voice kept ringing in An Qianqian's ears, and the howls of those tortured creatures also came and went. In this layer of hell, those creatures have no dignity, no self, no choice, only endurance, and perhaps more regret. It's just that no one here listens to them! An Qianqian has been walking and watching in fear. Cold sweat kept pouring out, but fortunately, Hei Wuchang had been kind enough to drag her with his hand, because the scenes she saw were all blurred and miserable. Looking at it along the way, all the creatures who did bad things were punished unbearably, and the more An Qianqian looked at it, the more throbbing his heart became. It's like there's no heel under your feet. She thought to herself: Perhaps, these creatures who are being tortured must regret the bad things they did at the beginning, right? Alas! If you can show these things to those who have the motive to do bad things, maybe there will not be so many bad people in the world, right?
"Okay, I'm done, now do you still want to do things by yourself?" Bai Wuchang let out a loud roar, startling An Qianqian, who was thinking.
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"How is it?Do you still want to come for Feng'er?Do you still want to come to these eighteen layers of hell?" Bai Wuchang asked An Qianqian viciously.
"Bai Wuchang, you are wrong, it's not that I suffered for Feng'er's mother-in-law, but that I should take responsibility myself. An Qianqian looked at Bai Wuchang and said very firmly.
"Little girl, don't be hard-mouthed. Do you know that if you have been experienced in the eighteenth layer of hell, how young you have to be able to be reborn? That is to be measured in billions of billions of years, which can be said to be a veritable catastrophe, and it is useless to be stubborn. Bai Wuchang said in a contemptuous tone.
"I don't care how many years of superbirth, I have nowhere to go anyway. It's not bad to stay here. When An Qianqian saw Bai Wuchang's appearance, she thought, where is it not to stay! Why bother Feng'er's mother-in-law. (To be continued......)