The ghost cha stepped on the inexplicable footwork, crossing the void like a refining void period power, his face was hideous, even if he didn't have any expression, it would make the child stop crying. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

From the first hall to the tenth hall, the distance is very far, even if it is such a vigorous footwork as a ghost, it will take an extremely long time, the drunken are too big, there are thousands of ghosts in the world, thinking that there are other races, and even other worlds, Fang Yuan always feels that this one is not enough.

Perhaps this is just a "doppelganger" of the drunken capital, and there are countless such drunken capitals, and they are crushing forward like wheels, judging all kinds of dead souls.

"I regret it! I hate it!"

All kinds of miserable cries came from the hell of each hall below, the second hall of the copper axe small hell, the cold light of the copper axe shimmered, slashing towards the ghost, only one moment to split the ghost in half, the upper and lower bodies of the soul separated, and the huge screams came, which made people frightened, but the copper axe was withdrawn, and the soul was healed again, as if Fang Yuan was healed by purple qi.

Fang Yuan knew that this was the "Dao" of hell, and it was to make the ghosts suffer.

The four halls of gravel are buried in the small hell, the six halls are cut in the waist, the seven halls are the small hell of intestine extraction, the eight halls are disemboweled, and the nine halls are splashed with hot oil.

This is the end of doing evil in the world, suffering endless suffering in this hell, so that you can be reincarnated and reincarnated as a human being.

Rao is ghost is extremely fast, and it took a lot of effort to come to the tenth hall, the capital city is too big, ten Yama halls, nine secluded yellow springs, all of them are earth-shattering buildings.

The wheel king of the ten halls, the palace dwells outside the dark and fertile stone, and is facing the place of the six reincarnations of the world in the east, setting up a bridge to solve the ghosts in each hall.

Separately approved, sent to the six provinces, should be men and women dying, rich and poor families reincarnated, every month to know the first hall.

The ghost is sent to land, falls in the ten halls, the ten halls are magnificent and not weaker than a hall, the hall is wonderful, the soul is intimidating, the mirror is hung high, and the majesty is highlighted.

It's just that this tenth hall, but there is a lot more of a sense of intimacy, such as the slightest wisp of comfortable mist, drifting down to people's hearts, reassuring, ten halls means a new life, after drinking Meng Po soup, forget the front edge, start a new life.

Fang Yuan often lamented that in the first half of his life, in order to make others recognize him, he still didn't change when he left the village, he used to care too much about other people's thoughts, until he met Master.

Master led him onto a new path, and Fang Yuan on the immortal path was the wonderful Fang Yuan, but life was short.

Fang Yuan thought a lot and followed him to the outside of the Ten Palaces.

He saw the old man again, who was standing respectfully on the main hall waiting for the judgment of the Wheel King.

Six Paths: Heavenly Dao, Human Dao, Animal Dao, Hell Dao, Asura Dao, Hungry Ghost Dao, you have to choose one of the ten halls.

However, the decision is not in your hands, but in the hands of the tall and majestic Wheel King.

The judge flipped through the book of life and death, the black book was flipped and flipped, attracting people's attention, and the large black pen kept dialing, leaving a strong stroke on the book of life and death from time to time, and the movements were solemn.

The judge spoke, just and majestic: "Returning to the king of Hades, the way of the world in the last world, the good deeds in this world, the good karma is colorful, and you should vote for the way of heaven today." ”

After the judge finished speaking, all the ghosts in the palace cast envious eyes at the old man one after another, this is envy from the bottom of their hearts, without the slightest jealousy.

The way of heaven is the way that operates all eternity, and if you throw yourself into the way of heaven, you will have inexhaustible glory and wealth in your life, and you will not be able to enjoy all the food and clothing in your life.

"It's really envious, throwing yourself into the way of heaven means that the next life will definitely be a wonderful and splendid life. ”

"Yes, the way of heaven is clear, the avenue is invisible, this old man has done good deeds all his life, and finally got today's reincarnation of heaven. ”

"Envy, I don't know where I will go after all the suffering in hell. ”

A group of ghosts were talking, and the hall was rarely lively.

The Wheel King smiled, rich and majestic, did not stop everyone, he let out a spring breeze, which made people feel warm: "Heaven and humanity, take it to Nai He Bridge!"

The Wheel King waved his hand inadvertently, and the ghost sent the black rope to lead the old man to the Nai He Bridge.

"Thank you, Wheel King!" the old man still bowed respectfully, and kept saluting.

"It's your cause and effect, don't thank me. The majestic voice of the Wheel King reappeared, and he was in a good mood, as if it was rare to see a ghost who had thrown himself into the Heavenly Dao.

In the envy of the ghosts, the old man was taken by the ghosts to Naihe Bridge Meng Po.

After drinking Meng Po soup and forgetting this life, you can go to the way of heaven and enjoy the next life.

The flow of the Ten Halls was very fast, and Fang Yuan was reached in the blink of an eye.

Fang Yuan bowed down towards the Wheel King and the judge, and the two of them smiled in response.

The judge's book of life and death flickered again and again, the black light and shadow were full of shadows, and then suddenly stopped, a strange white light frightened his eyes, the judge was shocked, looking at Fang Yuan, he spoke, inaudible, almost only he could hear: "There are white characters blocking the heavens, so that I am like falling into the fog, I can't see the truth clearly, there is a page missing from the book of life and death, but it is really rare, great creation." ”

The judge muttered to himself, but his eyes widened, staring at Fang Yuan, his hideous black face and brows tightened: "Returning to the king of Hades, the merit is not enough to throw himself into the Heavenly Dao, he should be thrown into the Human Dao." ”

"The way of the world is not bad. The Wheel King smiled and waved his hand, "Go ahead." ”

The ghost sent Fang Yuan to go to the Nai He Bridge, what the judge said was inaudible, but Fang Yuan could hear it, just like the judge whispered to the other party, he didn't understand, even if the heavenly machine was blocked, he still had to go to the Nai He Bridge and plunge into the human world.

Huangquan Road, Nai He Bridge, Nai He Bridge is Yellow Spring, but I don't know which Yellow Spring at the bottom of this Nai He Bridge is.

There are nine secluded places in Huangquan, there are nine places, Fang Yuan saw one outside the city of Xudu, and now he has seen another one at this Nai He Bridge.

Fang Yuan looked down, the yellow spring water was yellow, which was terrifying, and the river water was like a big demon, opening its bloody mouth, as if it was about to swallow people.

This yellow spring exudes a palpitating aura that is unusual.

However, the bridge head is crossed by a stone slab, and the three words of the bridge are written on it, declaring that this is the end of the soul and a place of rebirth.

There is a willow tree next to the bridge, the willow tree is not like the willow tree in the world, the weeping willow is nearly five meters high, hanging branches, each willow leaf is black, exudes black light, and the breath is unusual.

Nai He Bridge is a dim yellow wooden bridge, dusk yellow like the twilight of the sunset, so that this capital is a piece of twilight, wooden piles, wooden arches, wooden steps, the Yellow Spring below is turbulent, the waves seem to be going to lift off the Nai He Bridge, which makes people worry.

But the moment you step on the bridge, it is indeed vibrant, and it seems so contrary to the surrounding environment.

The old woman stood at the end of the bridge, with white hair, a yellow complexion, a rickety body, a brown robe, a wooden crutch in her left hand, a lantern hanging on it, the lantern light swayed, the shadow was full, and the right hand held a small brown bowl, the size of an ordinary bowl at home.

Whenever it was handed to a person, the Meng Po soup in that bowl automatically became full, which had to make Fang Yuan suspect that it was a magic weapon, the bowl was filled with the sun and the moon, and the soup overflowed like a sea, it should be a magic weapon like a container.

Behind Meng Po, there were six cracks like tearing through space, and there was no doubt that they were the six realms of reincarnation.

After each ghost drank the Meng Po soup, he lost his focus, forgot about this life, and was like a walking corpse, controlled by an invisible force, and automatically walked towards one of the six paths, submerged into the black crack, and disappeared.

Six reincarnations, it was really magical, Fang Yuan sighed secretly, he watched the old man he had already met twice, and the old man walked towards one of the reincarnations.

Is that the Heavenly Dao? There is no difference from the other six Dao, Fang Yuan looked at it, he couldn't distinguish between the six Dao, just the six black cracks, which seemed so mysterious.

"Drink it!" Meng Po's old voice remembered, as hoarse as the rubbing of tree bark.

He lifted Meng Po Tang and looked at Fang Yuan.

The Meng Po soup is like clear water, not like soup, and it is clear in the bowl.

Fang Yuan took the bowl, thought about it a lot, and after drinking this bowl of soup, he was about to say goodbye to his previous life.

Secretly sighed, drank it all, it was still like clear water, there was no taste, Meng Po soup was very magical, and it turned into a clear stream directly into the stomach, and went to Fang Yuan's mud pill palace.

Qing Shui was like a knife, as if it was about to smash Fang Yuan's Mud Pill Palace, but it didn't make people feel pain.

Meng Po Tang wrapped Fang Yuan's Mud Pill Palace, as if he was about to wave a chaotic knife and crush the Mud Pill Palace.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred, and a trace of purple qi appeared from Fang Yuan's Mud Pill Palace, the purple qi was like a divine fire, and Meng Po Tang could not enter an inch.

The divine fire turned into purple gas covered the entire sea of knowledge, misty and chaotic, protecting all the sea of knowledge, and the clear water knife turned into Meng Po soup stagnated on the surface of the sea of knowledge, and could not advance an inch.

The temperature of the Divine Fire Statue was extremely high, but Fang Yuan couldn't feel it, the knife-like Meng Po soup was gradually evaporated, turning into wisps of white mist, and finally disappeared.

Meng Po Tang disappeared, and the divine fire gradually condensed in the sky above the Sea of Knowledge, and finally turned into a purple gas, the purple gas was mysterious, and the lightning was as fast as lightning, but in an instant, it disappeared into Fang Yuan's Mud Pill Palace.

Fang Yuan didn't know whether to be shocked or glad that Meng Po Tang was useless to him, and was melted by the mysterious purple qi.

This purple qi was not the first time to save him, but he didn't know the origin of the purple qi, judging from the previous actions of the purple qi, Fang Yuan was not worried, because the purple qi had already saved him from near death several times.

Meng Po stared at Fang Yuan's eyes and shot out a fine light, the whole person was radiant, not like a dull old woman, she felt something, but she couldn't see through the young man in front of her.

"Meng Po soup has no effect?" Meng Po asked softly in a low voice.

"Nope. Fang Yuan replied truthfully.

Meng Po turned around and motioned for Fang Yuan to come over, and he whispered to the ghost who had taken Fang Yuan: "Go to the capital and report to the Ten Palaces of the King of Yama." ”

A hint of shock clearly flashed in the ghost's big red eyes, but it was quickly hidden by him, and he nodded and stepped into the void to leave.

Fang Yuan was left to the side, watching as the ghosts threw themselves from his side to the six realms.

After a long time, the ghost cha came back with two people, the two of them were nearly three meters long, extremely thin, one in a black robe, the other in a white robe, the bright red tongue stretched out, hanging down to the chest, making people frightened, holding a spirit flag.

This is black and white impermanence, that's right, Fang Yuan said.

"Follow me. After the ghost messenger led the black and white impermanence, the black and white impermanence came to Fang Yuan and said directly.

Suddenly, an invisible force pulled Fang Yuan, making him follow the black and white impermanence.

I don't know if the black and white impermanent robes are too long, or they have no feet, they flutter and flicker, but they are fast, like black and white lightning streaking across the sky, and they are far away in an instant.

They led Fang Yuan to the Ten Palaces of the Yama King, this place was no different from the Xudu City that Fang Yuan had experienced, but Fang Yuan felt that this place seemed to be the real Xudu City.

The Ten Hall Yama Kings were no longer seated at this time, but looked at Fang Yuan curiously one by one, their crowns had long been taken off, but they still exuded endless majesty.

Behind them, the judge, the bull head, and the horse face stood behind them, and Fang Yuan saw the true face of the bull head and horse face clearly.

The bull-headed man is the head of a bull, holding a bronze Ge in his right hand and a ghost-faced shield in his left back; the horse-faced man is a horse's head, holding a short dagger in his right hand, and holding a Wu hook in his left hand, all of which exude divine light and are not ordinary things.

The Ten Halls of Yama surrounded Fang Yuan, you say a word to me.

"Can you see through it?"

"The heavens are covered up, and I can't see through them. ”

"I can't see through it either. ”

"I can't see through it, so what should I do, if I can't enter reincarnation, I can't be reincarnated, do you want to keep him in Xudu?"

"Report to the Emperor and the King of Jizo Bodhisattva, and ask them to decide. ”

The scene was quiet for a while, and black and white impermanence divided the two divine rainbows of black and white, and went to invite the Bodhisattva of the Earth and the Emperor Xudu.

After a while, Bai Wuchang came back and said, "Emperor, I went to Heavenly Court, and I am not in the palace. ”

The Ten Halls of Yama obviously became a little anxious, waiting for the Jizo King Bodhisattva.

Suddenly, he heard the sound of the Buddha, it was so abrupt in this quiet capital, Fang Yuan looked at the sound of the Buddha.

Under the guidance of black impermanence in the distance, a Bodhisattva, when it is really a treasure solemn, sacred and solemn, the whole body flashes with seven-colored Buddha light, the formal robe reflects the Buddha's light, the golden glow flows, the treasure is solemn through the Dharma realm, the Sanskrit sound flows all over the world, a monster shaped like a lion under the throne of the earth, the whole body is golden, it should be the truth, know the Buddha's principles, understand human nature, avoid evil, and regard it as a symbol of auspiciousness.

The king of Jizo landed and listened to the truth, and the golden ripples rippled under his feet at every step, and the lotus flowers were born on the soles of his feet, and the golden lotus flowers flashed with the Buddha's light with his steps.

It seemed to be a kind of mysterious footwork, Fang Yuan was attracted to it at first sight, and he was completely caught in it, as if he had entered a kind of enlightenment.

"Huh!" King Jizo was puzzled, his true heart was silent and untraceable, and his wonderful appearance was solemn and bright, and at this time, he was also puzzled like an ordinary person.

The king of the ten halls of Yama seemed to be about to say something, but was stopped by the king of Jizo, signaling everyone to be silent, he smiled and looked at the young man in front of him, just glanced at his golden lotus footwork, and fell into enlightenment, what kind of understanding is this.

Fang Yuan's knowledge of the sea is actually the mysterious footwork of the king of the earth, the golden lotus is born from the soles of the feet, the golden lotus flowers are stepped on from the soles of the feet, the king of the earth is stepping on the golden lotus, strolling in his sea of knowledge, and the sea of knowledge is actually set off by the golden lotus.

The waves in the sea of knowledge are undulating, the sea of knowledge is vast and boundless, and the mysterious footwork of stepping on the golden lotus can cross nearly half of the sea of knowledge in one step, and the sea of knowledge is too small for him.

Zhihai couldn't stop his figure, Jin Lian stepped through the void, and actually soared over Fang Yuan's Zhihai, climbing high step by step, every step seemed to have a mysterious formation emerging in Jinlian, Fang Yuan in the sea of Zhihai stared at the footwork tightly, and began to comprehend, this footwork is definitely not ordinary.