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Chapter 915 Bones and Skeletons in Lotus Position

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    Looking at Yi Zhizi, who was as excited as if he was holding a life-saving straw, Chen Ang's reaction was unusually indifferent: "Why don't you, old noble, take a look at your own merits and sins?"

    Only then did Yi Zhizi react. He hurriedly opened his merit retribution system. Under the blood-red sin value, it suddenly showed 157243. Compared with the original value of 157286, it was only 43 points lower. This fact was like a heavy weapon.  His big hand pulled Yi Zhizi's heart.

    "Why is this so?" Yi Zhizi said at a loss: "Gentleman of Qin, why was it that after the first calamity, my sins were reduced by forty-three? Could it be that surviving the calamity cannot repay the sins? Or must I use merit to do so?  Eliminate karma?”

    Chen Ang pointed at the corpse of the nobleman who was crucified on the ground, smiled slightly and said: "Did the old nobleman forget this person? If the old nobleman's fortune had not increased, this spear would have pierced your body, then would this person have been killed?"  Won't you die miserably on the spot? This is your sin!"

    "How is this unreasonable?" Yi Zhizi trembled with anger and said aggrievedly: "This person obviously died in the hands of the sixth prince Chile. What does it have to do with me? Why do you want to increase my sins?"

    The old god Chen Ang said calmly: "This person can be regarded as blocking a disaster for you, and he should pay some price. The sky has eyes, and he is the most just. He only added 43 points of sin to you, which is already considered lenient. Most likely  This man's sins are not small, and he is destined to die, so I borrowed the hands of you and the Sixth Prince to send him to fulfill his destiny."

    "And this may not be a loss-making business." Chen Ang added, "Why don't you take a look at the merits?"

    Yi Zhizi subconsciously lowered his head and looked at the merit points in his system. The conspicuous golden merit points clearly showed the astonishing number 343. Originally, Yi Zhizi had accumulated more than 70 years of merit points, and the merit points obtained were only 238 points.  , it can be seen that Yi Zhizi is really a bad person. After he used one hundred to increase his life span by one year, and another hundred to increase his fortune for a while, he should only have thirty-eight points left.

    But now his merit score is over 300 points. How can Yi Zhizi not be surprised?

    Chen Ang looked like he had seen through what he was thinking, and said leisurely: "It seems that the sin of that guy is not light, and he actually allowed you to get so many benefits. Unfortunately, you are just an inducement for his retribution. The sixth prince who did it himself,  He must have gained more. Unfortunately he left too quickly and did not receive this treasure of retribution in this world."

    Yi Zhizi licked his lips, feeling a little unfinished. Suddenly he called one of his guards: "Tulu, are you loyal to me? Are you willing to prove your loyalty?"

    Hearing this, the thin and dark guard immediately knelt down and vowed: "My slave's loyalty to my master can be learned from the gods, and I will never change it to the death!"

    "Okay!" Yi Zhizi's eyes flashed. He raised his hand and pulled out a hairpin with a faint blue light from his hair. By helping him up, his right hand inserted into the picture extremely quickly and decisively.  Lu's right neck. After everything happened, Yi Zhizi took a few steps back as fast as lightning. He was so agile that he didn't look like an old man in his seventies.

    "Then you will definitely not refuse to use your life to practice your loyalty!" Yi Zhizi said lightly.

    Tulu's eyes widened with disbelief. After struggling for two breaths, he fell to the ground with an ashen face and died.

    Yi Zhizi wiped his hands with a handkerchief and put the bloody hairpin back into his bun. Only then did he have time to look at the merit retribution system. However, after taking a few glances, he raised his head with anger on his face.  He said in shock and anger: "Why did the merits only increase by two hundred, and the sins actually increased by one hundred and fifty? I didn't kill anyone with my own hands just now, it was more than this!"

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

    Yi Zhizi pointed at the unlucky nobleman who was stabbed in the mouth by a bone spear.

    Chen Ang said indifferently: "You seem to have some misunderstanding about merit and sin! Old noble man! Is it sinful to kill someone? Of course, it is a sin to kill a good person, but it is not necessarily sinful to kill an evil person! You step on it  It is sinful to kill an ant or to crush a bed bug."

    "I'm telling you, there was a naughty boy who poured urine on a nest of ants and ended up in the eighteenth level of hell!"

    "Because killing is the first evil. Killing, stealing, sexual immorality, lying, and drinking alcohol are the five evils. Those who have these five evils should suffer the five burnings and the three tortures" Chen Ang told him several stories.  , they are all tongue-tied women who gossip about people behind their backs, and are sent to the hell of pulling out tongues, and instigating widows to remarry. Those who commit such evil acts and the widow will both go to the hell of scissors.  Those who kill chickens, ducks, dogs and other living creatures will go to the Mountain of Swords Hell, and those who are unfilial to their parents will go to the Blood Pool Hell and so on.

    ?Counting down the eighteen levels of hell, people have to endure extremely horrific tortures just because of trivial matters.

    It makes people a little confused Is this hell a place to punish evildoers and repay their karma, or is it a place where gods, Buddhas and bodhisattvas take pleasure in torturing all living beings?  Calculated according to this hell, the tortures of bad people in this world are far less terrible than the tortures set by Bodhisattvas and Buddhas!

    Not to mention Yi Zhizi, even the honest people and the poor slaves were a little embarrassed when they heard this. In the nomadic customs of Yiqu Country, not to mention the remarriage of widows, even if your own father and brother died, you have to consider whether the stepmother and sister-in-law can survive.  What to use?  The country of Yiqu cannot do such things as burying people and observing festivals, which is a waste of resources and people.

    And the old man can’t work anymore!  The children were only willing to give a piece of sheepskin and then drove them out.  Not to mention stirring up trouble and slaughtering animals.  It would be too embarrassing for a nomadic people to ask him not to slaughter animals!

    Thinking about it this way everyone here, and even everyone in Yiqu Country, will inevitably go to the eighteenth level of hell!

    "Those poor people, at first, had some thoughts of enjoying happiness in the afterlife. When they heard this, they even wanted to die!

    Listen to Chen Ang’s words, the hell of hanging tendons, the hell of secluded sins, and the hell of fire—all of them are the consequences of having committed thousands of deeds during life, and will be punished after death.  The Buddha of Lingshan was narrow-minded, and the Bodhisattva of the West was sadistic and crazy. He set up prisons indiscriminately and was violent and crazy, far surpassing King Zhou of Shang Dynasty.

    Fengdu Prison, Tongue-pulling Prison, and Skin-Flaying Prison-just because of unfaithfulness and unfilial piety that offends the laws of heaven, the Buddha's mouth is like a snake's heart and he falls into this gate.  Those who defy their parents and eat their skin, refuse to die peacefully and starve, those who imitate the mantis with arms and legs have cramps, those who refuse to be foolish and loyal to death during life, and will be tortured in all kinds of ways after death.

    Musicing in prison, pounding prison, and car collapse — are the unsypty of the heart, and the words of ingenuity are secretly damaged.  Just because of words, they will be pounded with mills and mills, crushed with carts, and their flesh and bones will be turned into mud.

    "Ice Hell, Shelling Hell, and Intestinal Extraction Hell—all are big fights and small scales that bully the stupid, causing disasters to accumulate on oneself.  But they tied up people who were missing a pound or two of their intestines, merchants and hawkers, and tore off human skin.

    The eighteen levels of hell are full of cannibalism by gods and bodhisattvas, and the devils of Yama use them to show off their power. Look at the Tathagata Buddha, who only sits on a lotus with bones and skulls, and wears a human skin cassock to say he is kind.  Grinding it with a gold stone in your hand, you can eat human fat, blood, flesh, brain and intestines.  The four great Bodhisattvas released the truth to bite large pieces of flesh and blood. They sat down with green lions and white elephants and picked human bones and teeth. They looked like demons with thousands of hands and eyes. They took pleasure in looking at the eighteen levels of hell.

    These gods and goddesses of the three realms have all changed their painting style. In front of each person, they look solemn and precious, but behind their back, they have changed their painting style to that of the evil god Cthulhu, who is indescribable and flesh-and-blood stupid.

    This is really not a lie by Chen Ang. Although he exaggerated, in the netherworld, the eighteen levels of hell are only more brutal than this. Judge Yama also concluded the case in this way. Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva may not have eaten  people.  Di Ting and Yama of the Tenth Hall may have had a meal together.

    When Wukong went to the underworld, he only saw ordinary people suffering. They said that the underworld rewards good and punishes evil, but how much evil can those ordinary people do?  But the dignitaries of various countries and nobles are all protected by gods and Buddhas, and the King of Hell has to give him some face. The big demon who cannibalizes people is even more unrestrained, and Netherworld can't do anything to him.

    In the future, when the kings of Tang and Qin went to the underworld, there was still Cui Pan who borrowed Yang's life for twenty years, and a good person borrowed ten treasuries of gold and silver to help him.

    As the saying goes, the common people are governed by official laws, and the powerful gods and Buddhas protect them. This is the case in heaven, earth, earth, and the three realms.

    Chen Ang was talking happily, but the strange bird with gorgeous feathers in his ear kept making noises. Chen Ang knew that Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva had an opinion, so he had to stop exposing the unspoken rules of the netherworld and talk about business.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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