Madame is as charming as a flower

Chapter 694 The fire of the underworld is burning, and you will not enter reincarnation!
The outer quilt of the Zi Palace was covered with a hall cover embroidered with nine-colored phoenix curtains on a yellow cloud satin base, and a coffin covered with yellow-inch python sheets was placed across the front.

On the bed stood a huge portrait of the Empress Dowager Longyu in full palace attire, with cloud-headed plain clothes hanging on both sides, and a plain-coloured coffin with three arches and four vertical frames. On the coffin table, fragrant flowers and candles were offered by Guangcheng.

The front of the hall is filled with all kinds of sacrificial supplies sent by the old princes and ministers.

The four big characters on the mourning hall prove the empress dowager's glorious life, and beside her are the monks who chanted sutras for the empress dowager.

The royal family, princes and ministers all paid homage here, and all court officials tried their best to organize the funeral of the Empress Dowager to maintain the last dignity of the Qing Dynasty.

Outside the hall, there were many civil and military officials who came to pay homage. They prostrated themselves in front of the Empress Dowager Zi Palace, bowing their heads and bowing their knees to the coffin.

When Fu Yuejun saw it, he felt a little disappointed.

No wonder there are so many people chasing power in this world, wanting to sit on the position of the ninety-five lord, watching the world from above, it is much better than crawling at the feet of others.

After seeing Fu Yuejun, many disciples of the clan were stunned for a moment, and then came over to exchange greetings with her. Fu Yuejun's attitude was always indifferent.

Seeing that Fu Yuejun was not willing to talk to them, they didn't bother themselves, and went back with a smile. Fu Yuejun followed the procedure and began to worship the Queen Mother. .

Fu Yuejun actually felt a sense of guilt.

She held up the golden high incense, and just bent down to worship once, the monk with clasped hands said in a low and solemn voice: "The female benefactor has committed a lot of sins, I'm afraid the Queen Mother won't be able to stand your incense."

Fu Yuejun held Gao Xiang's hand trembling, and inserted the incense into the incense burner as if nothing had happened. She knelt there and watched the cigarette curl up, and smiled softly: "Only newborn babies are innocent of sin."

The people in the harem, whose hands are clean?
The red monk's robes were spread out, his expression was indifferent, and his voice was hoarse: "The benefactor has killed many people, and his body is full of sins. If he goes to hell, he will be burned by the fire of hell, and he will not enter reincarnation!"

Hades fire.

It is a kind of eternal flame, specially used to punish the heinous people in the world. After entering the underworld, the underworld fire will spread to the whole body of the soul little by little, burning the soul continuously until it turns into ashes.

Those who are burned by the fire of the underworld will not enter reincarnation!

The surrounding Buddhist scriptures were mysterious and devious, gently escaping from the lips of two rows of monks, lingering in Fu Yuejun's ears, solemn and sacred, but her heart was completely chilled.

It is said that there are many charlatans in this world who are bluffing and deceiving, but God knows whether what they say is true or not.

"The crime is serious, how can you know how to go astray?"

Fu Yuejun bent his lips and smiled evilly, and looked at the monk who closed his eyes and chanted through the green light: "The Buddha told the master that everything in this world is a cycle of cause and effect."

If someone owed her something, she would have to pay it back from heaven to earth.

It's just a causal cycle.

The monk slowly opened his eyes, and looked over quietly, his eyes were sad but cold to the bone, when Fu Yuejun touched those eyes, he felt a sudden pain in his heart.

for no reason.

Under the lotus lamp, the monk's eyes were bloodshot. After a long silence, Fu Yuejun felt his eyes a little sore for no reason, and asked in a low voice, "Master, why bother to look at me like this?"

"It's still that person after all, but I don't remember anything." The eyes of the monk in red were full of vicissitudes, those phoenix eyes seemed to be looking at Fu Yuejun, and seemed to be looking at another person through her.

(End of this chapter)