No one in the temple can escape the judgment of the temple of Senluo.

What kind of fate you can get depends on your good and evil in this life.

The Crazy Arhat can't escape the judgment of the Senluo Palace, he has done the four bad things, but they are all blocked by Bai Impermanence and Picking the Moon.

The evil cause did not produce evil results, so according to the law of Yinsi, he should not bear the sin of the oil pot, but just fell into the animal path and gave birth to an old dog.

After listening to the judge's whisper, the king of Hades locked his thick eyebrows together, smashed the shocking wood again, and the dark voice broke through the Senluo Palace: "Crazy Arhat, you have done all kinds of evil, harmed the world, committed heinous crimes, and you should fall into the evil ghost path, and suffer from fried every day!"

After shouting at the charge, the king of Hades dropped the token and ordered Bai Wuchang: "Bai Erlang, the crazy Arhat was ordered by you by beating the drum, and now this monarch orders you to pick the thief and pick the oil pot and execute it immediately!"

As soon as the token was issued, the hall was full of ghosts and ghosts, and the ghosts in the Senluo Hall roared and screamed, which frightened the bitter gall of the crazy Arhat.

"Allow me, king, for one last time. Bai Wuchang solemnly bowed to the king of Yama.

"As long as you don't intercede for the thief, Erlang can talk about it!"

"I want to work with the new Bai Jun to put the thief into the oil pot. ”

"Accurate!" Hades nodded, and immediately urged: "Execute immediately!"

All this, for the moon picking, is like a dream.

She has 10,000 questions to ask Caixing, and when Caixing approaches, she doesn't know where to start.

"Bai Jun. Bai Wuchang had changed his name to Picking the Moon, he raised his eyebrows and smiled, still so naughty: "I said a long time ago that I would put the crazy Arhat in the oil pot with my own hands, and I am really a person who believes in his word." ”

Bai Wuchang returned the impermanence slash to the moon picker, and smiled lightly: "The impermanence slash has the blessing of the Vermilion Bird Feather Feather, and it is the only magic weapon in the world, so please ask the senior sister to use the impermanence slash to provoke the crazy Arhat, and let him taste the taste of the oil pot of the underworld." ”

The feather feather that he wrapped around the red head rope with his own hands turned out to be the divine beast Suzaku's?

Picking the moon was stunned again, she really couldn't believe it, and she really couldn't guess which sentence of Caixing was true and which sentence was false?

The ghost pawns have been roaring and screaming, and the Senluo Hall is majestic, now is not the time to doubt, it is the time for the wicked to be punished.

The bull head moved his big feet, revealing the poor figure of the fat monk, his arms were broken, and he lay there motionless, his face was like ashes, and his eyes were desperate.

"Bai Jun, don't be black when you should be merciful, and don't be soft-hearted when you should retribution. ”

Bai Wuchang whispered in the ear of Picking Moon, which made Picking Moon make up her mind, she pulled out the Impermanence Slash, and really felt that compared with before, she had more magical powers.

A beam of ice blue light, taking a picture of the monk in the air, the crazy arhat was provoked by the impermanence sword qi, and the moon was picked under the guidance of white impermanence, and walked to the oil pot in front of the palace step by step.

If an ordinary person jumps into the boiling oil of the yang world, the pain is only for a moment, and he will die immediately, unconscious.

But the oil pot in the underworld is very strange, and the bones and flesh of the ghosts are fried until they are crispy, and they can't escape the pain.

Only the endless howl will not pick him out of the oil pot until the executioner is tired of listening to it.

Then, tomorrow, blow it up again.

So repeatedly, I don't know when the year and month are the end?

In fact, Bai Wuchang had already known that the king of Hades was partial, just to give him face.

Treating the mad Arhat like this is not unfair to him.

The four bad things that the crazy Arhat did, if there was no obscuration of Bai Impermanence and the Picking Moon, the consequences would be unimaginable, and I don't know how many lives would be killed?

Perhaps, in addition to getting into the oil pot and entering the grinding plate, he will also suffer the crime of peeling the skin and removing the bones.

They stopped the mad arhat from doing evil, and now they put him in the oil pot, which is more like a gift to the mad arhat.

The mad arhat shouted with his last strength, and the ghost pawns picked up the crispy bones and sent them into the eighteenth layer of hell, where they would be blown up again tomorrow.

The boy said goodbye, no need to say more.

Boss Yan walked down the Senluo Palace, saluted Bai Wuchang, and cherished each other, I don't know what year and month, and we will meet again?

Niu Tou didn't know when he went to the door to bring dozens of jars of wine, spread it in the center of the Senluo Palace, and wanted to get drunk with Bai Wuchang.

The banquet was very lively, the charms and spirits were all staying, and the newly taken over beauties were impermanent.

Looking around, they are all peerless beauties, each with different beauty, and being able to drink a jar of wine with them is a dream worth remembering for a lifetime for lazy drunkards.

The lazy drunkard was drunk, and he said that it was the most beautiful meal he had ever drunk, and while he could walk, he was going to say goodbye to his godmother.

There is no feast in the world that will not be dispersed, and if you send you thousands of miles, you must say goodbye in the end.

Everyone watched him, drunk and staggered, walked out of the main hall, stepped down the steps of 10,000 years, sang an unknown parting song, and slowly left.

The Mengnu Mansion is the most beautiful place in the whole prefecture, and lazy drunkards always come here uninvited.

Tonight, it was the night of his parting, and he pushed open the courtyard door and went directly to Meng Nu's boudoir.

When I walked up the steps, I heard Meng Nu's cold voice through the door: "I don't like parting, you don't have to come in." ”

"I understand, I understand. The lazy drunkard was so drunk that he couldn't open his eyes, burped, and smiled lightly: "If the parting is an irrelevant person, the godmother doesn't care about being sad, but it's me who wants to leave, and the godmother must be very painful in her heart, so she can't bear the pain of parting." ”

"You're overestimating yourself. Meng Nu snorted coldly, still ruthless: "You and I are not ruthless, you are gone, I am not a little sad, only a little lonely." ”

When parting, if there is loneliness, it proves that it has also been lively.

Whether it's a friend or an opponent, at least know each other a little bit, and pay attention to it.

"Godmother, before leaving, the last word. The lazy drunkard leaned on the door frame, and the corners of his lips smiled lightly: "Those who know love will never be lonely." ”

He turned around and walked down the steps, walked towards the door of the mansion, and before going out, he looked up to the sky and sighed, and laughed drunkly: "The person who loves Godmother the most is Judge Wensheng, I hope Godmother can understand that the power is over the world, and it is really boring." ”

The lazy drunkard left the Meng Nu Mansion, and the Meng Nu did not reply again.

I don't know if she heard it, the last sentence of parting.

Hei Impermanence waited on the way out of the underworld, he was still cold and arrogant, watching the lazy drunkard gradually approach.

Black and white Jun is a ghost, a legend, and a real person.

At the time of parting, it was still like this, the lazy drunkard laughed drunk, and joked about Heijun: "The little master gradually has warmth on his face, maybe it is all due to listening to the piano for 100 days." ”

Hei Wuchang sneered and turned sideways: "What else do you want to say besides this?"

"When he marries his sister, I will go to the master's mansion and ask for eighty-eight cups of wine to drink. ”

met a pot of wine, parted still said wine, black impermanence condensed his eyebrows, and the word ice sounded: "Get out!"

Forever master, forever domineering.

The lazy drunkard looked up to the sky and laughed, and when he walked to the gate of Fengdu, snow fell from the sky.

Looking back, the young man stood in the middle of the road, standing with his back in his hands, without looking at him.

"Thank you, master, for sending me goodbye to the snow!"

The lazy drunkard thanked him loudly, made up his mind, and stepped in the direction of the city gate.