Chapter 164 Reincarnation is good, hell is evil
The six realms of reincarnation have been established, and as long as it is a dead soul, all of them can go through the reincarnation channel and be reborn.
However, the reincarnation channel also has drawbacks.
The reincarnation passage can only accommodate the monks below the Da Luo Jin Immortal, and the soul of the Da Luo Jin Immortal is too strong for the reincarnation channel to rotate at all. That is to say, after entering the Great Luo Golden Immortal, he lost his qualification for reincarnation.
If you want to be reborn, you can only go another way.
"If reincarnation is good, giving sentient beings hope and a chance to be reincarnated, then hell is evil, giving sentient beings fear and endless despair!"
Houtu realized.
Without evil, how can good exist, and without good, how can evil arise.
The cycle of good and evil, and the turn of goodness in a circle, is endless sin.
There is yin and yang, the world is harmonious, there is good and evil, and the world is reincarnated.
With a wave of his hand, eighteen small worlds spawned out one after another, which was the eighteen layers of hell.
The eighteen layers of hell, with only endless sins, endless punishments, and endless fears, are supreme punishments for souls.
On the first level, in the hell of tongue pulling, the soul is beaten into it, and the imp breaks open the mouth of the person who comes to him, and clamps the tongue with iron tongs, and pulls it out raw, not at once, but stretches and pulls it off, and the tongue continues to grow and break;
The second layer, the hell of scissors, into which the soul is beaten, and your ten fingers are cut off, and then the ten fingers grow again, and are cut again;
The third layer is the iron tree hell, into which the soul is beaten, and the trees are all sharp blades, which are picked under the skin of the back of the people, hanging on the iron tree, constantly tormenting;
The fourth layer is the mirror hell into which the soul is beaten, and the sin is revealed in this mirror. It is difficult to hide with supernatural powers;
The fifth layer is the steamer hell, into which the soul is beaten and put into the steamer to steam, and after steaming, a cold wind blows. Reshape the human body, re-steam;
The sixth layer is the copper pillar hell, into which the soul is beaten, and the imps strip you naked, allowing you to nude and hug a copper pillar cylinder with a diameter of one meter and a height of two meters. The charcoal fire was burned in the cylinder, and the fan was kept blowing, and soon the copper pillar cylinder was red. suffering from cannon branding;
Seventh floor. For the hell of the knife mountain, the soul was beaten into it, stripped naked, and made it climb the knife mountain naked, constantly crawling towards it, and the injury quickly recovered, but it was soon tortured again;
The eighth layer is the iceberg hell. The soul was beaten into it and stripped naked. nude on the iceberg, passing through it;
The ninth layer is the hell of the oil pot, into which the soul is beaten and will be punished by the oil pot;
The tenth layer is the hell of the cow pit. The soul is beaten into it, and the soul is trampled by countless oxen;
The eleventh layer is to press hell with stones, constantly crushing the soul with boulders;
Twelfth floor. For 舂 (chōng) 臼hell, the soul is put into the mortar to kill, but later resurrected, it is killed again.
The thirteenth layer is the blood pool hell, and after death, you will be thrown into the blood pool hell and thrown into the blood pool to suffer.
On the fourteenth floor, in order to die in hell in vain, if you go to prison in vain, you will never think about being a human again.
The fifteenth layer is the punishment hell, and if you enter the punishment hell, you will be punished, that is, Ling Chi.
the sixteenth floor, Volcanic Hell, suffering from volcanic burning;
The seventeenth layer is a stone-milled hell, where the soul is ground into powder and reshaped;
The eighteenth layer is a hell of knives and saws, and suffers from sawing.
The eighteen layers of hell, the criminal law is mainly aimed at the soul body, and the soul body is constantly tormented, constantly reborn and shaped, reciprocating with each other, continuously.
Even if the will is firm, the soul will be tormented.
"All things have a glimmer of life, if they can withstand the torture of the eighteen hells, and those who have not collapsed for a hundred years can escape from hell and ascend to heaven!"
The underworld is constantly improving.
I saw that countless golden rays of light fell from the sky, and it was the golden light of merit.
The power of endless merit swept down, and they entered the netherworld one after another, reinforcing everywhere, and the netherworld became stronger, and the Huangquan River, Nai He Bridge, and the Six Reincarnation Disks all became stronger.
Buzz!
At this moment, the Netherworld seemed to resonate with the Flood World, and there was an intimate connection between them.
The Netherworld has become a part of the desolate world.
A world without reincarnation is an incomplete world, a world without hope.
And after the birth of reincarnation, it means that the world is moving towards perfection and towards a virtuous circle.
As soon as his mind moved, a sword appeared in the palm of Houtu's palm, and between swinging the sword, he slashed towards himself, and with a snort, a black light appeared, turning into a woman.
The woman said, "Meet the deity!"
"You are the corpse of the evil thoughts, the Dao number is Meng Po Shenjun, sitting on the Nai He Bridge, controlling the water of the Yellow Spring, and guarding the gate of the Netherworld!"
"Yes, follow the orders of the deity!"
Houtu swung his sword and slashed away, and with a sword slashed away, a white light flashed, and a woman appeared.
"Meet the deity!"
"You are a good Taoist corpse, and the Taoist number is Pingxin Niangniang, sitting in the reincarnation hall and guarding the six reincarnation plates!"
"Yes, follow the orders of the deity!"
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In Zixiao Palace, Hongjun's heart suddenly moved, and he said angrily: "The corpse of the Four Great Dao has fallen!"
As soon as Hongjun's mind moved, a trace of the power of the Great Dao flowed out, constantly shaping the form, and he saw the four holy beasts resurrected again.
It's just that after the resurrection, the four holy beasts are only sub-holy cultivators.
As long as the deity is immortal, the Dao corpse is immortal. Even if he is killed, the deity can resurrect the Dao corpse again with a wave of his hand. It's just that after the resurrection, the cultivation of the Dao corpse has obviously dropped a lot, and it needs to recuperate for a long time before it can recover to its peak moment.
After the resurrection of the four holy beasts, they looked very ashamed.
Even if he is seriously injured, the Emperor of Xingtian is still the Emperor of Xingtian.
"It's okay!" Hongjun said calmly, "You go back and suppress the four poles!"
"Yes!"
One by one, the holy beasts turned around and left, continuing to suppress the five directions of heaven and earth.
In Hongjun's thoughts, various thoughts flashed, and he was about to calculate the time for the next step, when suddenly, he felt the shaking of heaven and earth, and saw countless meritorious powers swept down, and the power of merit was so vast that it was only second to the merits of opening the heavens.
These merits, if refined, are enough to make them holy.
And these merits are so numerous that once absorbed, the saints who have attained them will be the strongest among the saints.
The reason why merit is holy, it is not as good as beheading the corpse, and it is better to preach the Tao with strength, is because merit is difficult to find.
Even if some monks are blessed with great merits, and they have planned a lot of merits, they only support sanctification, and it is very difficult to make cultivation go further.
If the merit is insufficient, after sanctification, the strength is weak, and if there is a lot of merit, after the sanctification, the strength is strong.
And these merits, if refined, are enough to become powerful saints.
It's just a pity!
Between heaven and earth, the place of the saint is full.
No matter how much merit you have, you can't become holy, just because you don't have a place. (To be continued......)