Fantasy World Transmigration - 912. Chapter 912

Seeing Yijizi who was excited as if pulling a life-saving straw, Chen Ang’s reaction was unusually indifferent: “Why don’t the old nobles take a look at their merits and sins?”

It was only then that Yijizi reacted, and a little hurriedly opened his merit retribution system. Under the blood-red sin value, 157243 was displayed impressively, which was only 43 points lower than the original value of 157286. This fact is like a heavyweight. His big hand grabbed Yijizi’s heart.

“Why is this?” Yijizi said at a loss: “Junior Qin, why did my sins decrease by forty-three after the first calamity? Is it possible to survive the calamity without repaying the sins? Or must I use merit to repay my sins? Eliminate karma?”

Chen Ang pointed to the corpse of the nobleman who had been nailed to the ground, and smiled slightly: “Does the old nobleman forget this person? If the old nobleman’s fortune grows, this spear will pierce you, then is this person just Won’t you die on the spot? This is your sin!”

“Why does this make sense?” Yi Zhizi trembled and said aggrieved: “This person obviously died at the hands of the six prince Chile. What is it to me? Why do you want to increase my sins?”

Old God Chen Ang said indifferently: “This person can also be regarded as a disaster for you, and should pay some price. This sky has eyes and is the most just. It only adds forty-three sins to you, which is already considered lenient. Mostly. It’s because this man is not small in sin and his fate is at the end of his life, so I borrowed the hand of you and the six princes to send him his fate.”

“And this is not necessarily a loss-making business.” Chen Ang said again: “Why don’t you look at the merits?”

Yijizi subconsciously lowered his head to look at the merit value in his system. The conspicuous golden merit value showed an amazing number of 343. Originally, Yijizi had accumulated more than seventy years and earned only 238 merit points. , It can be seen that Yijizi is really a bad and rich commodity. After he spends a hundred to increase his life span for a year, and then spends a hundred to increase his luck for a while, there should be only 38 points left.

But now his merit value is more than three hundred points high, how can I make Yizhizi not surprised.

Chen Ang saw through what he was thinking, and said leisurely: “It seems that the servant is really sinful, and has allowed you to get all these benefits. Unfortunately, you are only an inducement for his retribution. The six princes who have done themselves, I must have gained more. It’s a pity… he walked too fast and didn’t receive the treasure of this world report.”

Yijizi licked his lips, feeling still unfinished, and suddenly he called one of his guards: “Tulu, are you loyal to me? Are you willing to prove your loyalty?”

The black and thin guard immediately fell to his knees when he heard the words, and said with a vow: “The loyalty of the slave servant to the master is a lesson from the gods and will never change!”

“That’s good!” Yi Zhizi’s eyes flashed, and he raised his hand and pulled out a hairpin with a faint blue light from his hair. By helping him up, his right hand was extremely fast, and he inserted it into the picture very decisively. Lu’s right neck, after everything happened, Yijizi took a few steps back like lightning, not as agile as an old man in his seventies.

“Then you will definitely not refuse to use your life to practice your loyalty!” Yijizi said lightly.

Tulu’s eyes widened, with unbelievable doubts, and after struggling for two breaths, he fell to the ground with a sullen expression on his face, and left with his life.

Yijizi wiped his hands with the kerchief, and inserted the bloody hairpin back into the bun before he had time to look at the merit retribution system. However, after two glances, he raised his head angrily. Angrily said: “Why is the merit only increased by two hundred, and the sin has also increased by one hundred and five? I didn’t kill people personally just now, it’s more than this!”

“And I can guarantee that Tulu is an unforgivable person. I have never seen a few more cruel, tyrannical, and vicious people than him! Among my men, he should also be the most sinful! Far more than this dead man.”

Yijizi pointed to the hapless nobleman who had been pierced by the bone spear.

Chen Ang said indifferently: “You seem to have a misunderstanding of merit and sin! Old nobleman! Is there a sin to kill? Of course, it is true. To kill a good person is 10,000 sins, but to kill a wicked person is not necessarily sinless! You stepped on it! It is guilty to die an ant or pinch a bug to death.”

“I’m telling you that a naughty boy poured his urine to death a colony of ants, and then he went to eighteen levels of hell!”

“Because killing is the first evil. Killing, stealing, licentious, lying, and drinking are the five evils. Those who have these five evils should suffer the five burns and suffer the three ways…” Chen Ang told him a few stories. , They are all women with long tongues who talk about right and wrong behind their backs, go to hell of tongue-out, abet widows to remarry, and those who commit such evil deeds and widows must go to hell of scissors. Those who kill chickens, ducks, dogs, etc. go to the hell of the sword, the wicked who don’t obey their parents, go to the hell of blood and so on.

The eighteen layers of hell are counted down, because of some trivial things, they will be subjected to extremely terrible torture.

It makes people wonder… Is this hell a place to punish the wicked and repay karma, or is it a place where gods, Buddhas and Bodhisattvas take pleasure in torturing sentient beings? Calculated in this hell, the torture of bad people in this world is far less terrible than the torture set by the Bodhisattva and Buddha!

Not to mention Yizhizi, it is a pure and good people, and poor slaves are a little awkward when they hear it. This nomadic custom in Yiqu country, don’t say that widows remarry, that is, if their own father and brother died, you have to think about it. Use it? Burial, observance of festivals, things like this waste of resources and population, Yiqu country can’t do it.

And the old man can’t work anymore! The children are only willing to give a piece of sheepskin to drive out. Not to mention telling the truth and slaughtering animals. It is too embarrassing for a nomadic people to ask him not to slaughter animals!

Calculated like this…Here, even everyone in Yiqu Country, will inevitably walk through the eighteenth hell!

Those poor people, at first, still had some thoughts of passing away and enjoying the blessings. Hearing this, they even had the thoughts of wishing their souls dissipated!

Let’s listen to Chen Ang’s mouth, Diaojin Prison, Ethereal Prison, Fire Pit Prison-all of them have done a thousand kinds of karma during their lifetime, and they will be charged after death. The Buddha of Naling Mountain was narrow-minded, and the Bodhisattva of the West Heaven was torturous, imprisoned, and madly tyrannical, far surpassing the king of Shang Zhou.

Fengdu prison, tongue-pulling prison, peeling prison-just because of unfaithfulness and unfilial piety hurt the law of nature, the Buddha’s mouth and snake heart fell into this door. Confronting his parents, not being hungry and starving, people who follow the example of a mantis on the arm have cramps.

Grinding to jail, smashing into jail, car crashing from jail-it is unfair to conceal one’s heart and oneself, and to slander others. Just because the tongue is right and wrong, it has to be crushed by a mill, and crushed by a cart, and the flesh and blood become mud.

The ice prison, the shelling prison, and the intestine extraction prison are all deceitful and foolish, causing disasters to afflict themselves. However, the merchant hawker tied the iceberg and tore people’s skin.

The eighteen layers of hell are filled with immortals and bodhisattvas. The Yan Luo imperial devil used it to show off his prestige and look at the Tathagata Buddha. He only sits in the lotus position with bones and skulls and wears human skin robes, saying kindness. The hand supports the golden pottery stone to grind, eats the flesh and the flesh and the brain. The four great bodhisattvas put the truth to the truth, biting a large piece of flesh and blood, sitting down on a green lion, white elephant, human bones and teeth, thousands of hands and thousands of eyes like demons, watching the eighteen layers of hell for joy.

These three fairy gods all changed their styles. In front of a person, the appearance was solemn, but behind the person, the style of the evil god Cthulhu was changed, which was indescribable and stupid.

This is really not Chen Ang’s false claims. Although he has exaggerated it, the eighteen levels of hell in the netherworld are only more cruel than this. The judges of Yan Luo also judged the case in this way. people. Di Ting and Yama of the Ten Temples may also have dinner together.

When Wukong went to the underworld, he saw the flat-headed people suffer, saying that the flat-headed people rewarded the good and punished the evil, but how much evil can the flat-headed people do? But the nobles of the countries, the nobles of the people, and the gods and Buddhas, each one has to give some face, the big monster who cannibalize, is even more unrestrained, and Nether can do nothing about him.

In the future, the king of Tang and Qin went to the underworld, and Cui Pan borrowed Yangshou for twenty years, and some good people borrowed ten treasuries of gold and silver to help him.

The so-called common people’s official law is like a furnace, powerful and powerful gods and Buddhas blessed, heaven and earth, the earth, within the Three Realms, there are all the same.

Chen Ang was very happy when he was talking, but the strange bird with gorgeous feathers in his ear kept clamoring. Chen Ang knew that the Bodhisattva had an opinion on the trend, so he had to stop exposing these unspoken rules of the Nether Underworld and turn to the business.