The weasel climbed down from the wheel, and saw the dense temples around him and the streets and alleys interspersed with them, where there were all kinds of people and strange animals, both men and animals, all walking forward in an orderly manner, walking slowly, without crowding or fighting, all honestly, not even the rabbits jumping beside the tigers were not eaten, and the eagles were loitering, and not a single chicken or duck under the wings was hurt.

The weasel was no longer afraid, but he felt strange, and asked the tall man, what was going on, how could those natural enemies who did not share the sky get along so peacefully, and did not invade each other? The tall man said, "This is the land of Hades, and whoever wants to spread wild will be punished immediately."

If you eat a whip, you will be beaten to hell, and you will suffer inexhaustibly.

So where are people and animals headed? The weasel looked up and asked the tall man. The tall man said, "I have counted all of them, and at this time, they are reborn in different directions according to their different karma, and those who have good karma before their death are reborn in a blessed land; Those who had bad karma before their birth were reborn in the wrong place.

So where am I reborn? The weasel asked as he jumped around the tall man.

Where you are reborn is also determined by your karma. The tall man nodded faintly.

The weasel said, I don't know, can I say a little clearer.

The tall man smiled, grabbed the skin from the weasel's neck, looked at it, and said, "No matter what, you won't understand." So be it. The tall man put the weasel on the ground again, stretched out the two fingers of his right hand and lifted it up, and a platform appeared in front of him, hitting his waist, and the tall man let the weasel climb up the platform, and his eyes looked at him, and he opened his right palm, which is usually called a flat palm. In the blink of an eye, it no longer looked like a palm, but it was what the weasel had just seen when he was squatting in the cage.

Do you know who the boy with the slingshot gun is, Huazi? The tall man asked suddenly. The weasel replied: Isn't Huazi Huazi, it's a person, do you still need to ask?

The tall man let it keep watching, and a picture appeared, like a modern TV show. After the frog was killed by a child, his soul was like a puff of smoke, and after several twists and turns, he was reincarnated in a hunter's family, a boy, and when he grew up to hunt with his hunter father, he became a hunter.

Once, the hunter with a gang and a hunting dog drove the weasel out of the jungle in the winter snow, and the weasel had nowhere to hide, so he rushed to a village house and got through a crack in the door...... Seeing this, the weasel shouted, wasn't the weasel that was killed by the hunters, the hounds, and the village woman my predecessor?

Yes! That hunter is the frog you killed in your past life, and you have fallen into the beast way, and he has risen to the human level, and he has just happened to take revenge on you. The tall man squeezed his palm into a fist, and gently beat the weasel's body and said, "You still have to continue to reincarnate in the beast path."

Hearing this, the weasel jumped down from the platform, arched the legs of the tall man and shouted: I will become a man, not a beast. The tall man flicked his leg, but the weasel did not go away, but hugged his leg and said: You have to teach me how to become a human, or I will entangle you and not let go.

Hugh is rude! Suddenly, a man with a long frowning face appeared in the air and roared with his teeth cracked. He grabbed a handful of iron hooks that were a long length and shook them at the tall man: "Wheel King, use this to crush it." The Wheel King wrapped his hand around and said that I don't have to do anything, I have my own way to deal with this karma animal.

At this time, the weasel that was holding on to one of the thighs of the Wheel King felt wrong, and it was no longer a thigh that it was hugging, but a animal skin that it could not name, and the weasel wanted to shake it off, but it could not shake it off, but it stuck to its body more and more tightly, and it cried very nervously and asked: What kind of animal skin is this, I don't want it, don't want it, and roll on the ground. The long face with the iron hook craned its neck and laughed when he saw this, the laughter shook the sky, but it was eerie and sad.

The Wheel King looked at the weasel and dropped a sentence: Go with the flow! You soon-to-be-reincarnated mole. Then he brushed his sleeves and left.

After a while, the weasel changed its appearance, and it was a monster with small eyes, fat ears, and claws like iron hooks. At this moment, a gust of wind blew on the flat ground, and it was as light as smoke, and it floated to the edge of a pasture, and when it saw a woman at work, it approached her, hoping to possess her and be reborn as a descendant. But as soon as he touched her, he was whipped heavily, and the second monk was confused.

You are blind, and you are qualified to be reborn as a human being, a mole who does not open your eyes to see people? I saw a man's soul pop out of the woman's body, and he flung the whip in great anger, saying that he had been in the woman's placenta for four months, and that he would be born in a few months, and that he would become the precious son of the woman's family, and that the woman would become his mother.

Already knowing that it was dressed in a mole skin, it could not be reincarnated as a human, so it had to leave lonely. Let's call it the Mole Rat! I saw it sneak into a mountain forest with a gust of mountain wind. Although it is clothed in mole skin, it does not intend to be reincarnated. It staggered in the woods, whimsical, and was a beast anyway, so why not reincarnate as the king of beasts, the lion, and become the strongest of the jungle? There are many beasts in the mountains and forests, there are behemoths, there are also those with the body of the dragon, there are those who fly in the sky, and there are those who swim in the water, but no matter how capable or mediocre these animals are, they find that they are inferior to humans, and even the lion it fears the most, and they are far from being the opponents of humans.

This time it was about to possess a lioness and would have the opportunity to be reincarnated as a lion cub as long as a male lion was available. But very disappointed, a group of people came to round up, one of the men with anesthesia Q knocked it down, about 10 minutes later, the crowd of hunters rushed over, with a turn of long rope to tie the lioness tightly, put into an iron cage, and then the iron cage was carried onto the truck, transported to a zoo, and then lifted the lioness down, put it into a cage with a larger space, about half a day later, that is, in the afternoon, the lioness was relieved of the medicinal properties, it woke up, only to know that it had moved to a new "home".

It was not used to staying in this house of less than 10 square meters, so it became angry and the lion roared like thunder. But no one paid any attention to it, and they all left the cage far away, and when they were thirsty and sleepy, they found that there was still a bucket of water in the cage, so they drank half of the bucket with a grunt, and then lay down to sleep, and its eyes were half open, and it could not sleep at all, and after sticking out its tongue and licking something, it squinted silently. All this was seen by the mole, which wanted to be reincarnated as a human being, and people had three teachings and nine streams, seven elements and eight works; There are elegant and vulgar, rich and poor. Now it doesn't think too much about this, as long as it can be reincarnated and become a human. But it remembered that it had been whipped, and it was a little afraid, did it have the qualifications to become a human? It was a little skeptical. But it's going to try, to try.