Wu Yuetsai tried her body again, and felt that her body was fine, but there were some skin injuries in a few places, and there was no danger to her life.

I saw that my legs and feet were still fine, but I was hungry in my belly, and I didn't know that I had been in a coma for a few days and nights this time, and the whole person felt weak in my limbs, hungry in my abdomen, dizzy and dizzy.

I remembered that I jumped from such a high cliff of broken souls, and I was not even broken into a meat pie or meat, and God blessed my life: he was a person with a great life, great blessings, and great creation.

After a few swishs, he slowly got up from the ground, walked to the little animal that had bitten him before, and took a look: suddenly the little animal was a little monster that was black and not slippery, weighing two pounds.

He took a closer look and found that it was a shrimp that had grown for an unknown number of years, and if you didn't look closely, you really wouldn't recognize it for a while.

Wu Yuezai was angry in her heart, so she stepped on the shrimp with her foot, and trampled it to death at once.

Then he took the shrimp in his hand and laughed: "Haha! Okay, you evil shrimp, you are really cowardly, too ignorant of the sky and the thickness of the earth, and I don't know whether to live or die."

dared to bite the prince of Ben, and now the prince is going to eat you, so let you be reincarnated as soon as possible. ”

After speaking, he put the shrimp in his mouth, and even bitten and gnawed, not too dirty, and ate the shrimp in a while.

Suddenly he felt that he was not hungry, and he had a lot of strength all over his body, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "This is really called: people are iron, rice is steel, and I am panicked if I don't eat a meal."

After a few swishs, Wu Yuezai found a clean stone, and then sat on it, pondering: "Why? Why? What did I Wu Yuezai do, and why did God punish me?

In an instant, he became a lost dog, and he fell into this ghost place where he couldn't see his fingers, it was pitch black, and birds didn't poop.

Not only is it damp and dark, but it is also bitterly cold and windy, and there is no food or drink, so it is not a place for living people to stay. Wu Yuezai inadvertently touched his chest with his hand and felt that there was a book in his arms.

He stretched out his hand and took it out of his arms, and said to himself: "I didn't die when I fell off the cliff of that abyss, it is very likely that this Buddhist book protects the body and blesses me with the reason for my fineness, right?"

But now that I have lost all good things, and I have no glory or riches, I am left with my own lonely life, so what is the use of me asking for this broken book? It is better to tear it up.

After speaking, he said that he would tear it up, but as soon as he gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, he tore off two pages at once.

What Wu Yuezai never expected was: in an instant, there was a ghost-like change, which shocked Wu Yuezai, and the three souls scared off two souls at once, and the remaining soul was still thinking about how to escape, guess why?

Speaking of which, the book says: You need to know who God is? This God is the God of our human beings, and he is also the living Buddha with the most good heart and the most merciful to the world.

He has created living beings all his life, but he has never harmed the lives of living beings. He spent nearly ten years painstakingly writing the book of life and death: of course, it is also a treasure book and a Buddhist book. The book is a detailed account of all the creatures he created in his life, and all of them are written into this book.

This includes the time of birth of each living being, the year, month, date and time, and so on. If any of the 108,000 living beings he recorded on each page of the book were to be torn up artificially by disobeying the principles of Heaven and disrespecting the will of Heaven, it would be a catastrophe for all living beings in the world: all living beings in the world would die in an instant, turning into ghosts who had died unjustly.

This kind of ghost dies because it does not follow the moment of death in its own proposition, and it cannot be reincarnated and has no place to return and has nowhere to live. can only drift around with the wind and become a lonely ghost.

This kind of lonely ghost can only wander around every day, without food or drink, and becomes a poor ghost who wanders and begs. This rebellious, human skin, and evil beast ---- the son of heaven!

How would he have known: in a fit of rage, he tore two pages of paper at once, which was equivalent to killing two hundred and eight thousand living people in an instant.

But they don't know that they have done a deep, deep sin, a heinous crime, a catastrophe, and will be punished by God. The book continues with the preface, and it gets back to business.