The little monk returns to the vulgar

Chapter 213 Fa Hai's Solution

But Yan Wang and Lu Juan both said they could do nothing, so Daoran could only admit it.It can't be that Hades and Lu Juan teamed up to cheat him as a Buddhist disciple, and they have no reason to deliberately target themselves, they can only say that they drink and peck, is it predetermined.

Because he was pulled into the divine kingdom of Da Zi Zai Tian, ​​Dao Ran tried to turn Da Zi Zai Tian into his master, so that he could keep his soul and not be scattered.As a result, the disciples of Da Zi Zai Tian have a fair and impartial physique, and they do not allow others to modify their fates. As a result, the one who deserves death is still dead, and the sentence is only suspended for one year.

And Lu Juan said that doing good deeds can prolong life, Daoran thinks this statement is mostly comforting.

I have done a lot of good things. It can be said that most of the good deeds are selfless, but how much life has been added after so long?
With one year left, unless there is a Wutian Buddha who wants to destroy the world and then Dao Ran tries his best to turn the tide, there is no way to regain the lost life span.

But even if Wutian Buddha really came, there is a high probability that his third master Da Zizaitian pretended to be him.

"I can't live through this day." Dao Ran sighed in his heart, and then asked about the recruitment criteria for civil servants in the underworld.The result is also disappointing. The most basic condition for being a ghost messenger is to have your name hooked in the book of life and death, and you will be bound to the underworld forever, and you will not enter reincarnation.

But Daoran's life and death book cannot be changed, which means that he can't even avoid reincarnation by relying on his identity as a ghost messenger.

The only thing that can be considered comforting is that the big-headed ghost said to him quietly: "It's okay, I know Po Meng's side well, mix Po Meng's soup with some water, you will be Su Hui in your next life, and it's not difficult to start on the path of cultivation again."

If this is really possible, Dao Ran is not unacceptable.

If he is reincarnated, Fa Hai will never be able to bring him back to Jinshan Temple.

Seeing that Daoran did not object, Yan Wang and Lu Pan were both relieved. This Master Daoran is really merciful, so easy to talk about.You must know that this is a great benevolent person who saved the world. In the end, not only was he not rewarded, but his entire life was deducted. This kind of tragic thing is unacceptable to anyone who changes it.

And Daoran is not a casual cultivator without status, if he really makes trouble, the underworld will also have to worry about the attitude of the Buddhist sect, and the trouble will definitely be big.

In the end, Daoran didn't complain at all. This kind of demeanor made Yan Wang and Lu Pan admire him. He deserves to be a Buddhist monk. This person will definitely become a Buddha in the future.

Daoran is not without resentment in his heart, but he is a clear person.

Yan Wang and Lu Pan are already the top leaders of the underworld, and they are also the direct controllers of the book of life and death. They have tried their best to make up for it, and their attitudes are very polite.Daoran knew the consequences of killing the emperor, he chose the path himself, and no matter what the result was, Daoran would not take his anger out on others.

Relying on being a victim, what can be the result of making a scene?Could it be that the sage will personally take action to help himself change the book of life and death?
Rather than being unreasonable and not forgiving, it is better to sell favors to the underworld.After all, people are more than this lifetime, and there will always be time to deal with them in the future.

Dao Ran's open-mindedness is very touching. Both Yan Wang and Lu Pan feel that they need to do something to let Dao Ran understand their attitude.

Datougui is worthy of being a ghost spirit, as soon as he saw the changes in the expressions of the two superiors, he guessed what they were thinking, and quickly said, "Master Daoran, I wonder how little brother Ma San is doing with his Hell Sutra Transformation Diagram. ?”

Daoran didn't know why the big head ghost suddenly asked this, so he said: "I have already started, Ma San's talent is not bad, and his cultivation speed is quite fast."

When Lu Juan heard this, he immediately came to his senses and asked, "Who is this Ma San? Those who can cultivate the Hell Sutra Transformation Map should not be living people."

Daoran revealed Ma San's identity, and even his special identity of the three-eyed clan.

After hearing what happened to Ma San, Lu Juan was also amazed.

"The prehistoric alien race is very rare, let alone the three-eyed race that has long since become extinct. I think this Ma San brother has a predestined relationship with the underworld. Why don't you let him take a job as a ghost messenger in the underworld in advance? What does the emperor think?" Lu Pan Ask Yan Wangye.

Lord Yan stroked his long beard, nodded and said: "The Underworld is really busy recently, so it is a good thing to have more talents. I just don't know if Master Daoran is willing to part with you. Please rest assured, this little brother has arrived in the Underworld. , we must not be negligent.”

Daoran finally understands that this is the underworld wanting to give him a gift.It's just that the living people don't need the treasures of the underworld, so the curve to save the country is given to Ma San.

The underworld is not a good place, but becoming a ghost messenger is the best destination for wandering ghosts.After Dao Ran also returns to Yang, the most important thing is not to accumulate merit, but to settle the people around him well.

If Ma San could become a ghost messenger, it would be a worry.

"Thank you Yan Jun, thank you Lu Pan, this is a great fortune for Ma San, but Ma San and I are just friends, I can't make decisions for him, I must make it clear to him after I return to Yang, if he If you are willing, please take care of me." Dao Ran said politely.

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say, and I will definitely not disappoint the mage." Yan Wangye said cheerfully.

Although the result was not very good, the atmosphere of the chat was quite pleasant. Yan Wangye and Lu Juan quickly completed the procedure for Daoran to return the yang, and asked the big head ghost to take Daoran to return the yang.

"Whether it is reincarnation or reincarnation, you have to go through eighteen levels of hell. This is a deterrent and a redemption. Maybe they can see the horrors of all the victims before reincarnation, and they will be good people in their next life." The big head ghost said.

"Isn't it necessary to drink Meng Po soup for reincarnation? I don't remember anything, and it's useless to look at it." Dao Ran said.

"Although the mystery in the womb is powerful, it is difficult for Jinxian to eliminate it, but Meng Po Tang only seals the memory, not completely removes it. When you awaken, these memories will emerge like a tide. When you become a practitioner, Master, Don't you remember some memories from your previous life?" Big Head Ghost asked.

It's a bit difficult for Dao Ran to answer this question, he was born with memories, unless he still has a previous life, otherwise there is no memory of his past life.

Fortunately, the big-headed ghost did not continue to ask, but just brought Daoran to hell, like a competent tour guide, and introduced him to the oil pan hell in front of him.

"The first floor of the oil pan hell is the most comfortable for the tortured, but the most tiring for the ghosts. People with minor crimes can be blown up here. The shortest time is less than half an hour. The rules of hell are strict, we have to pinch them." Use the time to find people, if the time limit is too high, you will have to jump in and be punished."

Dao Ran looked in the direction of the big-headed ghost's finger, and in front of him was a densely packed ten-foot-wide cauldron, with oily smoke billowing, many ghosts floating in it, and various ear-piercing screams.Occasionally, when a ferocious ghost tried to struggle to get up from the oil pan, it would be smashed down by the even more ferocious ghost next to it.

There are also many ghosts who have been tortured. They are obviously souls, but they are fried to crispy outside and tender inside, or their flesh and bones are burnt black. Every step they take, the skin, flesh and fat fall off together, which makes people feel scalp numb.

Along the way, there are Ice Hell, Hot Wind Hell, Knife Mountain Hell, etc. There are all kinds of torture, and many scenes are quite challenging to bear.Even though Dao Ran was still in his soul body, he still felt sick.

Today's experience is really exciting. No wonder Tang Taizong recruited people to learn from him immediately after he returned. The visual impact is quite strong.

What's interesting is that Daoran met many acquaintances in it, such as Xiahou who was being tortured in Daoshan Hell.

The last time he rebelled in front of the big-headed ghost, he was slapped back with a slap. Now most of the flesh and blood on his body has been removed, and the original sharp blade has become dull. Erhu sound.

Just listening to this sound makes people feel uncomfortable.

Daoran failed to recognize this enemy who was no longer humanoid, but Xiahou recognized him, and when he saw Daoran passing by, he let out an angry roar: "Bulk, why are you here?!"

Torture in hell is only painful, and in order to maintain the effect of punishment for a long time, the ghosts hung in hell will not only not be weak, but will be very energetic, so that they can feel every pain carefully.

Therefore, Xiahou's voice was very loud, and Daoran recognized him by his voice.

"You are Xiahou, Master Qianhu?" Daoran asked.

Xiahou roared: "I didn't expect you to recognize me, you bald donkey, I want to eat your flesh and drink your blood!" After cursing a few words, Xiahou seemed to remember something, and suddenly laughed and said, "You also have Today?! Aren’t you a cultivator? Why did you go to hell so soon? Aren’t you immortal? You have to die one day!”

"Amitabha, all gods and Buddhas will die one day, whether it is a mortal or a practitioner, what's so strange about death?" Dao Ran said calmly.

"Why are you pretending? If you are not seeking longevity, why practice?!" Xiahou said through gritted teeth.The torture he suffered these days not only did not make him feel regretful, but instead made him feel more resentful.

"Of course I want to live forever, but I can't ask for it, so I have to learn to let go."

Probably because Daoran said it too lightly, Xia Hou said angrily: "You are a practitioner, you have at least touched the threshold of immortality, and you have the opportunity to work hard towards immortality. As for me, I just want to live forever. I would rather Give up everything, but in the end it turned out to be this result, the law of heaven is unfair, the law of heaven is unfair!"

Daoran listened and said with a smile: "Are you seeking longevity? If it's just for longevity, you won't die in this hell for hundreds of years, isn't it also longevity?"

Xiahou's roar paused for a moment, and then he stared at Daoran with eyes that had lost his eyelids. This flesh and blood skeleton looked quite scary.

But Daoran didn't care at all, all fears were due to lack of firepower.In the past, he was afraid of ghosts and zombies because he couldn't beat them, but now he could kill more than a dozen ghosts with one punch. Xiahou's face would only make him sick, and he would not be afraid at all.

Daoran continued to say to Xiahou: "Actually, what you are looking for is power and status, freedom, and being as strong as you want. Longevity is just a part of it. It's not that you want too little, it's just that you deceive yourself into thinking you want too little." .Master Qianhu, serve your sentence well and rehabilitate well, you still have a chance of longevity in the future."

Xiahou's eyeballs almost popped out, and a few words popped out between his teeth: "I will wait for the day you go to hell, and I want to see if you are so relaxed then!"

Daoran shook his head and did not continue.

Xiahou didn't kill him, but this man put all his resentment on himself, obviously to vent his anger, just to find an outlet for his tragic end.

There is no reason for this kind of person, so let him continue to hate, anyway, it doesn't take much effort.

After passing through Daoshan Hell, Daoran saw the group of monks from Lanruo Temple in the lower level of the Poisonous Snake Hell, but they were not as determined as Xiahou, and under the torture of hell, they were completely insane, and they didn't even care if there was anyone around them. Others can only keep screaming.

Go all the way down until the No.18 floor of hell.

Different from the previous hells, this last level of hell is extremely quiet, and Dao Ran can't even see any tortured ghosts.

"Is No. 18 hell empty?" Dao Ran asked.

"Yes, it is not true. There is no torture in No. 18 hell, but there is nothing. Entering it, you will find that this place has no color, no distinction between up, down, left, and right. No matter how you shout, you can't hear the sound, and you can't touch it no matter how you move. If you touch anything, soon you will even blur the concept of yourself, and finally your soul will dissipate in this hell." The big head ghost explained.

This doesn't sound like a cruel punishment, but after hearing these few sentences, Dao Ran felt chills all over his body.The first seventeen floors are just painful, this No. 18 floor, I'm afraid it will make the soul dissipate.

The soul is scattered, and there is no chance of reincarnation. This may be the heaviest punishment in the world.

Datougui led Daoran to a bronze door emitting a faint light, and said to Daoran: "Through this door, the soul will automatically return to the body. Master Daoran, the remaining year... ...May you live a more casual life."

"Amitabha, thank you brother Lu." Daoran said politely.

This trip to the underworld was not complete, and I didn't see the legendary Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, but it was an eye-opener, and Daoran also had a general idea for the next year.

The bronze door was pushed open, and a huge vortex was born inside, sucking Dao Ran's soul into it, and quickly disappeared.

And just when Dao Ran left the underworld, a black shadow suddenly appeared in the fourth level of the Sword Mountain Hell.There are countless ghosts being tortured in this hell, one more and one less, others will not notice at all.

Besides, how could there be a fool who bumped into hell by himself?
But this black shadow seemed not to be affected by the clumps of sharp blades in the knife mountain hell, sneaking all the way to Xiahou's side, and whispered to him: "Do you want to leave this hell?"

Xiahou was still enduring the torture of being pulled by the erhu with a blunt knife on his fascia. Hearing this sentence, he quickly raised his head and looked around, and saw the thick darkness.

"Who are you?" Xiahou asked.

"A wandering ghost who was also victimized by Dao Ran's bald donkey. Let me ask you, do you want to take revenge?" the black shadow asked.

Xiahou said without any hesitation: "Yes! I want him to die, I want him to kneel on the ground like a dog and beg for mercy!"

"Very good, wait with peace of mind. At most half a month, there will be an opportunity, grasp it well, and you will be able to escape from hell. After you escape from hell, go directly to the eighteenth floor of hell, and I will wait for you there."

After the black shadow said this, he quickly disappeared.

Looking at the place where the black shadow disappeared, Xiahou gritted his teeth tightly. As long as he is given a chance to get out of trouble, he will definitely stay with Daoran forever.

On the other side, Daoran woke up from the bed.

It's a pity that what he saw when he opened his eyes was not Bai Suzhen, but an old monk with a frown.

Daoran got up quickly, bowed and said, "Master, you are here."

This old monk was naturally Fa Hai, and not long after Daoran went to the underworld, Fa Hai arrived without Bai Suzhen's reminder.

After listening to Bai Suzhen's story, Fa Hai understood the seriousness of the matter, and said to Daoran, "Your lifespan has been cut off?"

"Master's insightful eyes, this disciple only has one year left to live." Dao Ran said.

"Oh, it's all my fault for being a teacher. If I had known this, I should have personally dealt with that national teacher. Why bother to let you bear the responsibility." Fa Hai said regretfully.

At the beginning, he was afraid of hurting the fate of the Great Zhou Dynasty and harming the people of the world.Unexpectedly, Daoran would complete the task of slaying demons and demons for him in such a tragic way, and Fahai suddenly felt that he was quite incompetent as a master.

"Master taught me since I was a child that being a monk is merciful, and it is a good thing for an apprentice to die for the sake of the world. Besides, the four things of the monks are empty, and life and death don't need to be so important. In this life, our fate as a master and apprentice is over, and there is no need to force it. " Daoran said comfortingly.

Fahai looked at Daoran, and never thought that he would be taught by his apprentice one day. Lao Huai said comfortingly: "Yes, you are indeed my best apprentice. But don't worry, our relationship between master and apprentice is not so easy to break .”

Daoran: ...

No, Fahai, you will force someone to become a monk in your next life, right? !
Don't be so vicious, okay?
Just when Daoran was about to persuade Fahai to let go, Fahai said to Daoran: "Tomorrow, I will take you back to Lingshan. I don't believe that there are ghosts from the underworld who would dare to go to Lingshan to seduce souls, and wait for you to practice in Lingshan to attain Arhat status." , Naturally, there is no fear of the fate of the book of life and death."

Dao Ran was shocked, this is more vicious than being a monk in the next life, it is to trap him in the monk pile forever!

(End of this chapter)