Eighteen levels of hell, the first level of Tongue Pulling Hell, Xiang Que stood quietly on a high wall with his hands behind his back, squinting his eyes and looking down.
Tongue-pulling hell, countless dead souls prostrate on the ground, lowering their heads and not daring to raise their heads. Occasionally, a brave criminal raises his head slightly and sees Xiang Que's eyes sweeping over him, then falls back trembling in fright go down.
More than two years ago, in the 18th floor of hell, Xiang Que attracted the pictures of the ten halls of hell, and thousands of sinners bowed down. Now Xiang Que comes to the 18th floor of hell. Dare to act recklessly, but in the past two years, he is no longer the Xiang Que he used to be.
"Hey" Xiang Que's figure gradually dissipated, leaving behind a long and helpless sigh.
When Xiang Que appeared again, he had already come to the seventh level of hell. When he appeared, the sinners in the hell crawled down again, exactly the same as the first hell.
"Shua" Xiang Que left, and the eighteenth floor of hell appeared.
Looking at the criminals still prostrating on the ground below, Xiang Que asked coldly: "The one who can be locked up here is the big devil who has committed countless crimes. God probably can't accept you? Why do you see me? Kneeling, where's the backbone? What about the dignity? Shouldn't you be grinning and pounce on me when you see me? Lie on your stomach like a dog, begging for mercy, why are you even worse than ordinary little ghosts, huh?"
There was no sound below, and no ghost dared to look up. These sinners who had committed countless crimes were all lying on the ground at this moment. The masters who have caused troubles in the world, but now you can't see any arrogance from them.
"Tell me, I'm asking you" Xiang Que growled, and pointed down hysterically. Seeing no ghost answer, he jumped off the top and kicked the one closest to him: "Say, see Why do you guys kneel? Why are your bones so soft?"
The criminal who was kicked away by Xiang Que flew out and hit the ground with a "slap", then lay down in panic, buried his head and said, "Thank you, Lord Ksitigarbha for your transformation "
"Shua" Xiang Que was stunned, staring blankly at the criminal in front of him, the words he just said were always echoing in his ears.
"Thank you Lord Ksitigarbha"
After a long time, Xiang Que murmured: "Ksitigarbha, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva? When did I become Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva? Why don't I know? Who can tell me, what's wrong? How did I become Ksitigarbha? ?¡±
Xiang Quzhou was insane, stumbled out of the eighteenth floor of hell, and then came to the entrance of the eighteenth floor of hell.
Xiang Que is the most contradictory cultivator in history. He joined the Tao and went to the paradise. He said to the ancestors that I don't want to be a fairy, I just want to be a mandarin duck.
In the 18th floor of hell in Yincao Difu, he also wanted to tell the Jade Emperor, Lord Yan, that I don't want to hide here, but I still just want to be a mandarin duck.
Whether it is to cultivate immortals in the blessed land of the cave, or to hide in the eighteen hells, this is not what he wants.
Some people may say that Xiang Que is too hypocritical, Zuo.
But what he wants to tell everyone is that I am really not interested in what you think, I just want a wife, children, and a hot bed.
People live a lifetime, as long as they are happy, whether it is cultivating immortality or becoming a Buddha, it doesn't mean anything to him.
Without Chen Xia, parents, friends and children, Xiang Que felt that his life would be full of sorrow and incomplete.
Standing at the entrance of the 18th floor of hell, Xiang Que's figure of Yama of the Ten Halls suddenly appeared, and he said loudly, "Please come out and see Yama of the Ten Halls"
Xiang Que wanted Shidian Yan Luo to come out and ask clearly, is it okay if he doesn¡¯t want the reincarnation of Ksitigarbha, is it okay if he doesn¡¯t want to go to Ksitigarbha, even if I become an ordinary person from now on.
"Please come out and see Yama of the Tenth Temple" After a long time, no one answered, and Xiang Que called out again.
After a long time, the 18th floor of hell was still silent, only the echo of his voice floated in the air, and then slowly dispersed, but no one appeared.
Xiang Que clenched his fists tightly, raised his head and shouted again, this cry seemed to be heard throughout the underworld for thousands of miles.
"Tata Tat, Tat Tat Tat" Suddenly, outside the 18th floor of hell, a figure walked over unhurriedly, and Xiang Que looked back a little excitedly, but then he was stunned.
The person who came was Wang Xuanzhen's father, Wang Daoling.
?Since Wang Daoling left the Confucian Mansion two years ago, he has disappeared without a trace. Wang Xuanzhen said that his father seems to have returned to purgatory.
theWang Daoling frowned and asked: "What are you doing there, howling like ghosts and wolves? You are almost thirty years old, can you keep your focus?"
Xiang Que ran over impatiently, grabbed Wang Daoling and asked, "Father Wang, why are you here?"
Wang Daoling said angrily: "My place of work is just below the 18th floor of hell. Why do you think I am here? What's wrong, my head is rusty after I got married?"
"No, no." Xiang Que shook his head and said incoherently, "Where is Yama in the Ten Temples, why is there none? Do you know why those sinners in the eighteenth floor of hell worship me when they see me? Ah? Father Wang, you Are you saying that I am a Tibetan now?"
Wang Daoling looked excited, and Xiang Que, who couldn't understand what he said, patted his shoulder lightly and said, "This is fate."
Xiang Que was stunned, and suddenly shouted: "What is fate? Fucking fate, my fate has been changed by the heavens, and my fortune has deceived the heavenly secrets. What fate are you telling me? Heaven can't even see my fate." , what fate do you say I am?"
"Ksitigarbha's reincarnation is your life has a relationship with Heaven?"
Xiang Que panted heavily, shook his head repeatedly and said, "No, no, I'm still Xiang Que now, I'm not Ksitigarbha"
Wang Daoling rubbed his head with a bit of a headache, Xiang Que's state is now a bit of a demon, and his spirit is in a state of extreme tension and high pressure. At this time, what you say to him is nonsense, and he can't listen to it or understand it.
Wang Daoling rubbed his face and said, "Don't be nervous, take it easy, okay?"
Xiang Que grabbed his hair, squatted on the ground in pain, and said with a voice like a mosquito: "You said, if I become a Jizo, will Xiang Que disappear?"
"Ksitigarbha is Ksitigarbha, Xiangque is Xiangque. If you become Ksitigarbha, then Xiangque will naturally cease to exist"
Xiang Que raised his head and asked with red eyes: "Isn't it okay to give this identity to someone else? I don't want it?"
Wang Daoling said softly: "It's not that Dizang chose you, but you are his reincarnation"
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