Empress Mi Benji

Chapter 220 I understand

The fire of hell is burning, and the blood of the mountain of swords is dripping.

The oil cauldron boils and the sinners wail.

It wasn't the first time Zhuang Xun saw it, and he still felt uncomfortable after seeing it.Until I saw those familiar people.

Xu Houde, Qian Xinzhao, Yang Xiang, Zhang Xiang, the Qingliu who fight to the death, the factions of the snake and the rat, have now suffered through the swords and fires, sharing a pot of hot oil, and they are numb from the frying.

They are all begging for mercy, wailing, regretting, and cries of despair are circulating in various hells.

Seeing that Lu Buming had fulfilled his filial piety, it was natural to see him regret it, so Zhuang Xun and Lun Lian Wang went to the eighteenth level of hell first.

Then he saw his former enemies, crying for their father and mother, confessing their past sins, Zhuang Xun felt extremely funny.

The rules of the world are like this. Practitioners are selected through natural selection and finally transcend. These negative teaching materials will be the end.

Coming to the tongue-pulling hell, Xu Houde and Qian Xinzhao were hostile to each other, sobbing and speechless because they could not speak.

Looking at each other with hatred, anger, and resentment, their eyes and movements made them want to fight together, but they were fixed on the wooden stakes, and every time their tongues grew back, they would be pulled out.

There was no way to verbally insult each other, only screams and screams. In other places, Prime Minister Zhang and Yang Prime Minister exchanged insults. Although one was a clean official and the other was a corrupt official, the final punishment was the same.

The knife rolled down the mountain, and the body was mutilated and growing. It was quite bloody, stuck in the flesh, and was torn apart. Zhuang Xun was a little scared to see it.

"Speaking of which, I am lustful and have done some bad things, so I shouldn't have to bear these punishments."

Zhuang asked that his family knew about his family affairs, he lowered his head in embarrassment and asked in a low voice, he had seen too much and reflected on himself.

"Young Master, as long as you become the emperor, everything will be fine." King Lunzhuan smiled and gave a solution.

"You still don't have confidence, Shaojun?" King Lunzhuan asked further, with a smile on his face.

"Of course there is. How could it not be? I can't even think about it. That would be the real end. I dare to think about it."

Zhuang Xun said firmly that there was no need to look forward or backward at all. He now has the confidence to unify the world, even if his data is obviously worse than that of many countries.

Just like Li Pingyuan's persistence seems overestimating to outsiders, so does Zhuang Cun's persistence. No matter how weak and precarious he seems at the moment, he must be confident that he can win the world.

"Then what's the need to know?" King Lun Zhuan said no more, Zhuang Xun responded silently.

He had done something to Mrs. Jiang and then to Zhao Luofu. Both methods were not very honorable, so he felt that he had some minor guilt.

"Emperor, what do you think of Xia Guo?" Zhuang Xun asked without attitude after hearing the screams of the sinful soul.

"Very good." The king of rotation said quite satisfied.

"I didn't expect you to do so well and open up a new era."

It's just too good to express a compliment, the Rotation King added.

"That's good." As long as he doesn't make mistakes on major policies, Zhuang Xun calmed down slightly.

"Look, he's coming." Lun Zhuan reminded Zhuang Xun, and the mother and son were pushed out of the smoky oil pan together.

The wailing of the soul was so painful that Zhuang Xun couldn't feel pity in his heart. Ever since Lu Buming framed him at the longevity banquet, Zhuang Xun would not feel pity for him in any fate.

"Prison officer, I want to see the judge. I regret it. I want to see the judge..." Lu Buming, who was bombed several times and tortured by pain, gave in.

"I shouldn't suffer, I shouldn't suffer, I should be reincarnated, I shouldn't suffer..."

Lu Buming shouted, "filial piety is too fragile when faced with painful punishments that are worse than life."

"Sure enough, he is not very filial. I don't know why he listened to his mother so much before." Zhuang Xun said happily after seeing what he wanted to see.

"Reincarnation, let's talk about it after your sins have been washed away. You are the judge, and I am very gracious. I have pity on you and your filial piety. In exchange for merit, I allow you to take the responsibility for your mother. You regret it now. Where do you put your face, the judge?"

The jailer ignored Lu Buming and continued to put him down in the oil pan, making him howl in pain.

"It's the Oil Pot Hell, there's the Mortar Hell, and the Blood Pool Hell is waiting for you. If you regret it, what will you do with the sentence? You and your mother will share it in half."

The jailer was used to hearing the howls of guilty souls and didn't care about Lu Buming's miserable howls. What he said was right.

Lu Buming had to take the punishment for his mother, and now he regrets it. What should the judge who tolerated him do? Moreover, the case that has already been tried and the result has to be returned. How can this be tried?

"There is no filial son in bed for a long time. This is just boiling in the pan of oil and I can't hold on. It's funny."

Zhuang Xun sighed after getting the prediction result. It was indeed disappointing, as Zhao Luofu said, no wonder he had to suffer.

"Indeed, foolish filial piety is not advisable. Many people do not understand the true meaning of filial piety just because of the constraints of rules. Just like Lu Buming, they are just bound by filial piety."

The Wheel King looked pitifully at Lu Buming, who was howling in pain. This was his own choice, and who could blame him?

"The original intention of filial piety is good, and the mother's kindness in raising her children needs to be repaid, but what he did and what he did was distorted. I also want to say that he is pitiful, but I really have no sympathy for Lu Buming. It can be said that I really can't feel any sympathy for my enemies, but I feel very happy."

To be honest, there is no cover-up. Zhuang Xun just hates Lu Buming. He said he was wronged because he was forced to do so. So do he have to forgive him for those he hurt?

Zhuang Xun is not that generous, nor is he that Holy Mother. The Holy Mother is reserved for family members, not for enemies like this. Enemies should go to hell after death.

"Bu Ming, don't abandon mother. If you leave, mother will bear your punishment together. Don't leave mother."

Zhao screamed in pain while the oil pan was rolling, but she did not forget to hug Lu Buming tightly. With Lu Buming gone, her sentence would be doubled.

"Let me go, old woman. It's all because of you. Let me go. I want to see the judge. I should have been reincarnated. I want to see the judge..."

Hearing that there were many hells behind him, Lu Buming shuddered and said that the painful feeling was engraved in his soul. He suddenly wanted to live, so that he would not have to come to hell, let alone meet his mother Zhao, and would not be trapped. She got entangled with him and finally came to share the burden for her.

But it was too late, and it was too late to regret. He did not refuse his mother's request. He overestimated himself and did not want to be filial at all.

The pain that penetrated his bone marrow made him react deeply. Now in this extremely painful environment, he remembered who made him so miserable. It was his mother.

He was always at odds with Si Qin Mi. After Si Qin Mi died, he took over the power of the family and eventually made the whole family a mess. In the end, the whole family went to hell.

"Unfilial son, you unfilial son, you have forgotten that I raised you with all the hard work, you unfilial son, after your father died..."

"You just took over our family's property and used it to enrich your natal family. When Si Qinmi came, you scrabbled it together and returned it, but it didn't reach the amount." "More than that, you killed me. My favorite maid is just because she is beautiful and arrogant. She already has my child..."

These were all seen by Nie Jingtai, and now he said them all at once. It was clear that he had a chance to choose, but he gave in, as usual.

Now talking about this, Lu Buming felt regretful, so regretful, and in pain. He was obviously very angry after seeing these things, but he still wanted to fulfill his filial piety just now.

The pain from the soul was stimulated repeatedly. The more he thought about it, the clearer he felt. Zhao was like a giant blood-sucking insect, eating his flesh and blood.

"The Zhenguo Duke's mansion is not mine, it becomes yours. How much money did your brother lose in gambling, how many treasures did you sell, how much did you spend on your birthday, how much land did you sell..."

With every word he said, Lu Buming felt the pain deepen. He could not imagine such a mother at all. He knew part of it, but could not see it clearly.

"But I am your mother, and you were raised by me. If you go against the grain, you should suffer with me. If I don't have a good time, you can't have a good time either, ah..."

Hysterical, she once again entered the frying pan and made a scream of terror. Now she just wants someone to shorten her sentence, no matter whether this person is her son or not.

"Old witch, you are not a human being, Lord Judge, I regret it, I want to be reincarnated, I don't want to suffer..."

Wails mixed with endless regret.

"Shaojun, do you want to go see them?" Watching through what looked like a screen, the mother and son were quarreling, and the king of turn asked Zhuang Xun what he meant.

"No, I've already guessed it. A mother is kind and her son is filial. Watching it too much will affect your mood and it's not interesting."

Zhuang Xun had no intention of ridiculing him. He could still think of the attitude of the two of them. They were just asking for help. If he just accepted all the scoldings, what's the point?

The relationship between him and the underworld is known to be exaggerated, but many people already know that the only way to arouse the other's jealousy is to please him.

The other party no longer feels insulted from insults, so what's the point of ridiculing him? Moreover, seeing these people suffering in hell also gave him a warning to continue focusing on his career.

"Please Emperor, please send me back. I should also prepare to go to Yudi." Zhuang Xun asked with his hand in hand.

"Young Master, you're welcome, would you like to go to Yudi? It's not completely calmed down there yet, and there are still some hostile forces."

King Lun Zhuan reminded that it was not a good choice for Zhuang Xun to leave Hengdu.

"Because I have to go to the front line to supervise the army and use my reputation to endorse Li Rusi, so that we can all be united in the crusade against Chengguo. His Majesty the King of Wheels does not need to persuade me. I have made up my mind."

Zhuang Xun simply explained that they were all mascots, so they had to play their role as mascots, even though it was indeed the lady who conquered the world for him.

But when it's time to take action himself, Zhuang Xun will never be vague, nor is he afraid of difficulties. He is lazy, not cowardly.

"I don't mean to advise you, just pay attention to your safety. I just have an advice that I hope you will remember."

The wheel-turning king thought for a moment and took the matter seriously.

"Emperor, please speak." Zhuang Xun listened humbly, waiting for the instructions from the King of Wheels.

"A great act does not take care of the details, and a great gift does not hesitate to make small concessions. What Shaojun wants to do is to be the sun in the sky. There are some small black spots, so there is no problem."

It was to answer Zhuang Xun's previous question. King Lun Xun seemed to be worried that Zhuang Xun had seen too much hell and became timid.

"What does the emperor mean?" Zhuang Xun understood it and felt that he understood it. Does this sentence mean to call him casual and lewd?

"If we don't lose our immortality, if we let everyone know about the underworld, what kind of world would it be like where everyone is kind?"

The King of Wheels asked a question, leaving Zhuang Xun time to think. Zhuang Xun thought hard and combined it with modern society and the books he had read.

"It must be wonderful, everyone can help each other, development must be rapid, and everyone can survive."

This is also his own confusion. Since Heaven encourages doing good deeds and accumulating merit, as long as the existence of the underworld is announced, no one in the world will behave.

"No, it's cruel. This is a dying world."

The king of rotation turned to Zhuang Xun and said intuitively, and what he said confused Zhuang Xun even more.

"A dying world?" Zhuang Xun murmured.

"I remember that I said that this world is a great world. Do you know why I said that our world is a great world?"

The Wheel King asked again, and Zhuang Xun's confused eyes already showed his attitude.

"Because our world can produce transcendent beings, which are stable and efficient. Many worlds are created by the great power of our world in conjunction with Tao. Our world also expands the celestial sphere because of the generation of transcendent beings, and creates and surrounds the celestial sphere. The small celestial sphere world.”

"The important reason why such a steady stream of transcendent people can be produced is the rules of this world. He does not emphasize absolute goodness, he only selects the powerful."

"Ah?" Zhuang Xun gradually couldn't understand.

"Doing good deeds is a privilege, and doing good deeds in a dirty world is even more of a privilege among privileges. Only those who can do this kind of thing are qualified to practice, which shows that they have a strong will and are not disturbed by external things."

"At the same time, by exploiting other fortunes by doing good deeds, you gain merit. The accumulated merit creates a transcendent person. When you become a transcendent person, you refine the emptiness into truth and feed back the world, making the world stronger and stronger."

"Wait, doing charity is a kind of exploitation?" Zhuang Xun was stunned and couldn't imagine it.

"Yes, it is exploitation. Where there is good, there is evil. The merits accumulated by good are obtained from evil. If there was no evil, what would happen to the world?"

"We all work together and everyone can develop fully."

Zhuang Xun judged based on his own knowledge, but his tone was uncertain.

"Such a world will not flow. As long as everyone is peaceful and happy, and does good deeds, there will be no wars or oppression. But for the world, the merit system will collapse. You cannot deprive others of their merits for doing evil. Everyone will do it. Good thing, this kind of world will only die.

The world will also lose its fluidity. People don’t think it’s useful to develop civilization, even if it’s a small country with few people. Doing good deeds will be good in the next life, and being patient will be good in the next life. People will lose their fighting spirit and stagnate. He doesn’t need to work hard. Life and death seem to have become unimportant, and the boundaries between life and death cannot be distinguished. "

"It's really scary. Is this why gods can only manifest spirits but cannot fully manage the human world? Do you want to give people a chance to do evil?"

"Yes, the rules of the world only use good as a selection mechanism, and do not exclude evil. It is like the symbiosis of yin and yang."

"So don't take lust too seriously. What Shaojun does is the path to immortality, the way to be an emperor. Even if Shaojun has a harem of three thousand people and it doesn't affect the government, so what. Just understand that the path under your feet has not deviated."

"Thank you, Emperor. I understand."

(End of this chapter)