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"Sadly, it looks like the little monk is going to the West Heaven to worship the Buddha!" a twelve or thirteen-year-old monk in the chanting team in the hall whispered softly.

This little monk's name is dustless, followed the master here a month ago, and was moved into the underground palace today, because he was blindfolded when he came in, and now he observes, and sees that there is a large plaque in the main hall with three big characters written in the main hall--- Cuiwei Palace.

There was not a glimmer of light in the hall, and guards in distinct armor stood on either side. In the Rosa tent in the main hall sat a majestic but old emperor on his knees. I saw that his eyes were closed, his face was painful, and with the sound of neat chanting, there was a trace of black qi on his body.

"Master, master, I want to pee!" The little monk became more and more frightened the more he looked at it, and he wanted to take the opportunity to see if he could sneak out, so he opened his mouth.

"No dust, don't say nothing!" The old monk next to him turned around and scolded the little monk, and remembered in his heart that he was a teenager, so he spoke again, "Go quickly, go back quickly." ”

When the little monk heard this, he quickly got up and was about to walk out.

"Wait, where are you going?" The eunuch who had been staring at him stepped forward to stop him, and asked for the reason, and only led him to the screen of the side hall.

After coming to the side hall to take a look, the little monk saw that there was no way out, so he had no choice but to come to the master again.

"God," the little monk sighed, and looked up to see the master staring at him again and reciting the scriptures.

As time passed, the guards on duty changed batch after batch, and I remember that they also had five meals. The little monk was a little tired, and quietly sat down and fell asleep.

Suddenly, he felt a gust of cold wind coming, and the little monk suddenly woke up in a trembling state.

Looking up, I saw that there was a yin wind blowing into the hall, and then two figures quietly floated in, two black and one white, the little monk immediately became vigilant, and everyone found out at this time, all of them were extremely frightened.

"Powerful ghosts, impermanence for life, Li Zhi, your life is over, come with me!"

It turned out that the person who came was Bai Wuchang, who was asking for his life, and as soon as the words fell, Bai Wuchang's figure quickly passed through the crowd and instantly came to the front of the gauze tent.

Looking at it, the emperor stood still and slowly opened his eyes, and asked, "May I ask the envoy, where is this taking me?"

Bai Wuchang was wearing a white high hat, a white gown, a little pale on her charming face, dark red eyeshadow on her eyes, and a dark red flower painted on the side of her face, giggling: "Nonsense! Of course, it will take you back to the underworld to return to Yan Jun!"

"Hahahaha!" Tang Gaozong Li Zhi suddenly laughed wildly, and Bai Wuchang was a little confused.

"Awesome! I didn't expect that Tang Gaozong's dying man was still majestic, I really admire!" Hearing this voice, everyone looked over, only to see a strange and handsome man wearing black clothes, wearing a black high hat, a pale face, and dark red eyeshadow painted on his eyes.

He exuded a ghostly aura all over his body, and his dark eyes carried a hint of inscrutable mystery.

"Do you think that as the Son of Heaven, I will create a prosperous era for eternity and benefit many people? Such great achievements, will I still go to that painful hell and be tortured after death? But what is the justice of heaven to speak of?" Seeing this, Li Zhi was not afraid of danger, and his words and voices were clear, his eyes were bright, and his face was full of doubts staring at black and white impermanence.

"......" Black and White Impermanence was speechless, "We are just acting on orders, and when we arrive at the Yama Palace, I believe that Yama Jun will have a fair verdict!"

Li Zhi thought for a while as if he had made a decision, and resolutely spoke: "I will not be at your mercy"

After saying that, he sat down cross-legged and returned to the tent.

Black and white impermanence glanced at each other, but immediately detained Li Zhi in the tent.

The guards hurriedly stepped forward, but it was too late, and they all panicked, and hurriedly shouted: "Escort!

Unexpectedly! Black and white impermanence touched the veil, but was blocked back by a golden light, and then a Buddha horn was announced: "Amitabha!

Black and white impermanence looked back when he heard the words, and saw a monk standing up, looking at him with a square head and big ears, kind eyebrows and kind eyes, white and pure, and quite young.

"Who are you from the Avatar Temple?"

"The poor monk is called the demon subdued; please listen to me, my emperor has benefited the common people all his life; he has admired my Buddha very much, and he has formed a deep Buddha relationship; I hope that the two envoys will look at the face of my Huasheng Temple, can I let my emperor ascend to the heavenly realm, or enter my western heaven?"

Although he was not convinced, he didn't dare to slack off and hurriedly saluted, and glanced at each other: "Senior monk, we can't make decisions about such things, but Yan Luo ordered it, and I must lock my soul and return home before the third watch! ”

Black and white impermanence did not wait for the demon to answer, and then used the yin wind to pounce on Li Zhi.

Seeing this, Li Zhi seemed to have made up his mind to speak: "Okay, I'll go with you and wait to argue with the king of Yama to argue the truth!"

"No need! I'll give you a fair verdict!"

As soon as Li Zhi's words fell, a majestic voice came, and the monks chanting in the hall and the guards on both sides all looked outside the palace, and saw an old man wearing a red python robe and a black gauze hat striding in. Shocked to see the wind behind him, and the ghost screams were everywhere, as if there were thousands of troops hidden in the darkness, and the momentum was amazing.

"Kneel down to see Yan Jun!" Black and White Impermanence hurriedly saluted.

This person is the king of Chujiang, who is in charge of the living hell division, also known as the cold ice hell of the stripping pavilion, and sets up sixteen small prisons, and those who hurt people's limbs in the sun *** steal and kill the living, are pushed into this prison, and sent to the sixteen small prisons to suffer, and when the expiration period is transferred, the third temple will be transferred to the prison and the punishment will be increased.

The little monk stood behind the master with cold eyes and looked at the field.

"Where did the hairy wild ghost come from, look at me and kill you!" a soldier jumped into the middle of the field and slashed at the red-robed python-robed man.

King Chu Jiang waved his hand, and a dark wind greeted the guard, and after the black cloud, he saw that the guard was only a white bone, staggering and shattering to the ground.

Everyone was stunned, and when the guards reacted again, they were about to rush up again, but they were stopped by the emperor.

King Chu Jiang continued: "There is no need to plead, there are 100,000 unjust souls waiting for your arrival in hell, and you will be sent to the Infernal Hell, so go on your way!"

The demon monk sat in front of him and immediately took the lead in changing a mysterious scripture, and at this time, a golden light rose in the air and floated towards Li Zhi, gradually protecting him. Li Zhi sat cross-legged in the tent, and no longer paid attention to the black and white impermanence of His Highness and the King of Chujiang.

"Wuchen, after three times, you will follow the other senior brothers and uncles and quickly escape!" said a white-bearded old monk beside the team.

Wuchen heard the master quietly instruct himself, his heart tightened, his posture did not move, but his heart was already turbulent: "Master, master, what about you?"

"I'm afraid I won't be able to get out as a teacher! Wuchen, after going out, you must remember to have compassion and care for the people in the world!" the old monk said with a solemn face.

"Master, I don't want to leave the master!" A master for one day and a father for life, with tears in his eyes, the master who taught himself how to be a man in the Huasheng Temple was about to get up and pull him.

"Sit down, remember to get up three times, and leave immediately!, go to the Avatar Temple!" the old monk reprimanded in a stern tone.