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Chapter 250 Reincarnation (10,000 words, please vote for me)(2/5)

"I can't understand what a hundred or dozens of things are like!"

"I don't know anything. Where did my sin come from? I haven't done anything..."

The ghost uncle just waved his hand, and a dark edict turned into light and penetrated into the evil ghost's body from a high place. While officially sending it into hell, you can also see that all the information in the underworld edict was integrated into the evil ghost.

within the consciousness.

All the past events emerged in his mind one by one. His deeds, words and deeds, his merits and deeds were all written on the edict.

After saying this, Uncle Ghost waved his hand and ordered the ghosts and gods to drag the evil ghost out to be tortured.

The ghosts and gods of the underworld immediately stepped forward, tied the evil ghost's wrists tightly with iron chains, and lifted him from the ground.

The evil ghost struggled painfully, but to no avail, and was dragged out of the hall and disappeared into the endless darkness.

Outside the main hall.

This was the first time the monk saw evil ghosts being interrogated. The ghosts lined up outside were all trembling, but he clasped his hands together and kept chanting.

"Good deeds and evil deeds are rewarded!"

"Good deeds and evil deeds are rewarded!"

The monk left Youdu and went to the depths, but he still couldn't stop the excitement in his heart.

On the way, he recited the Sutra of Cause and Effect and Reincarnation that he had written.

"In the cycle of life and death, all living beings follow their karma. Good deeds will be rewarded with good things, and evil deeds will be rewarded with bad deeds. Even those who are neither good nor evil will have their rewards."

"..."

"Those who practice good will get good results; those who do evil will fall into evil ways."

The scene he just saw was already a confirmation of the scene he expected in the scriptures, and it also fulfilled his old wish.

The world has been in chaos for hundreds of years. Along the way from the Northern Kingdom, he has seen many tragic situations due to the collapse of order. Now that the order in the world is slowly restored, it may be possible to maintain peace in the world for decades or even hundreds of years.

But now the system of retribution for good and evil in the underworld has allowed him to see peace for thousands of years. At least from now on, when people do anything, they will always be in awe.

As for the thousand years from now, he doesn't know, or he can't see that far, let alone imagine it.

The monk walked along and gradually left Youdu City.

Behind that.

He saw a high platform or cliff like a moat, spreading endlessly to both sides.

There are also people waiting in line here, the ones heading to Haoli, but there are others, some heading to Incense God Realm.

There was also one team that was continuing towards a whirlpool at a high place. He didn't know where it was, but he could feel a calling in the dark.

He unconsciously walked towards that road and stood among the crowd.

The monk stood in the back, holding a prayer bead, and asked about the ghost in front of him.

"This benefactor!"

"Can you tell me, poor monk, why are you waiting here?"

The ghost heard someone calling him donor and turned around to take a look.

"Where did you come from as a monk ghost? Don't you know that this is the place where you go to reincarnation?"

"We are lining up here, waiting to be reincarnated."

The monk immediately raised his head and looked towards the high platform and the whirlpool.

"It turns out that this is the place of reincarnation."

The monk asked again: "The reincarnation has never been opened, so why do you stay here?"

The ghost said: "If you can avoid reincarnation, who would want to come here!"

The monk was surprised: "Isn't reincarnation a good thing? Why doesn't the donor want to be reincarnated?"

The ghost said: "I committed some sins in my previous life, and was punished in that iron sand hell where I dug iron sand for more than half a year, and smelted mines in the black ashes for a long time."

"Eating iron pills and drinking iron water every day is extremely painful."

"Later I accumulated some merit, and after coming out of the iron sand hell, I entered the land of wormwood."

Speaking of Haoli, the ghost's tone changed instantly.

"When I first came to that wormwood from the miserable iron sand hell, it really felt like I was gone. Well... it was just like what you monks said, that paradise."

"That Haoli is really a good place. There is food and shelter. It is not exposed to wind or rain, and it is not riddled with all kinds of diseases."

"Even looking at the wormwood in the wormwood and the fireflies on the wormwood makes people feel peaceful and comfortable."

After the ghost finished talking about his life in Haoli, he said to the monk again.

"Unfortunately, the merit is quickly exhausted."

"I have no choice but to come here and wait for reincarnation. If I can, I will definitely accumulate more merits in my next life and enjoy more blessings in that mugwort."

The ghost looked at the monk and looked him up and down.

"I'm afraid you, a monk, have never even been inside the wormwood. That's a pity. It's such a pity that you didn't even visit such a beautiful place, so you entered the human world and were reborn, and suffered the sufferings of that human world again.

"

The ghost kept saying it was a pity, it was a pity, as if compared with the wormwood, the human world was almost the same place as hell.

The monk was stunned for a moment, and what the ghost said made him a little confused.

He thought that the resumption of reincarnation would be a joy for everyone, but when he came to this netherworld, he found that the ghosts here were different from the mortals above. The ghosts reluctantly stepped into that path.

The road to reincarnation.

Monk: "So if possible, the donor would rather stay in the wormwood than reincarnate?"

The ghost: "What kind of reincarnation? If I could stay in the grass forever, I would never want to go back to the ghost world. Even though the days in hell are bitter, at least there is hope. There is no hope in the human world."

, sometimes I think about it, it’s even more miserable than hell.”

"If it weren't for the fact that I couldn't go back to the Iron Sand Hell, I would really want to go back to the Iron Sand Hell and work for another two years, and then go to Haoli to live there for another ten or eight years..."

The monk seemed to have heard something that made people laugh. The evil spirits in hell were actually willing to return to that hell rather than be reincarnated in the human world.

The monk walked forward. He also wanted to ask the other ghosts to see how they viewed this reincarnation.

The monk crossed the ghost's side and climbed up the steps.

Seeing this, the ghost was stunned for a moment.

"Going up?"

The ghost immediately imitated the monk and walked up. Then he couldn't get on the stairs. Finally he could only look at the monk and shout.

"Eh!"

"You're such a ghost monk, you're actually ranked ahead of me in reincarnation."

"Hey, I was obviously the one who came first, how did you, a monk, get in front of me?"

The ghost said that he did not want to enter reincarnation, but when he saw that the monk had beaten him to it, he began to become dissatisfied again.

The monk walked all the way up and asked many ghosts waiting for reincarnation. Some of them were still willing to enter the human world, but most of them were still willing to stay in the wormwood.

Even those who are willing to go to the human world don't think it is better than Haoli, but they just have some things they can't let go of.

Finally, the monk climbed onto the high platform.

"Three Life Stones."

The monk looked at the Sansheng Stone, looked forward, and saw his past, and all the things in the world were revealed.

He once fought and lost his life with the fierce bandits in the Western Regions, and he also saw the rebel army massacre the city in Beiyan, and the raging fire turned the sky red.

In years of severe drought, people die of hunger on the roadside.

The floods burst the embankments, leaving groups of corpses floating in the water. People looked at the flooded fields on high slopes and howled.

He has experienced all kinds of intrigues and intrigues, and has seen what it means to have a human heart like a ghost and a thought like hell.

As those ghosts said, the world at this moment really seems not much better than hell.

The monk looked at the whirlpool of reincarnation, finally turned around and walked back.

"Hey, you ghost monk, why are you down again?"

The monk passed by the reincarnated ghost, walked toward the long queue in the distance, and slowly entered the grass.

Passed through the whirlpool and landed in a field of wormwood.

The monk pushed aside the wormwood and looked at the peaceful and quiet land of wormwood. He looked through the sky full of fireflies and looked at the layers of ghost towns.

"Nirvana."

Just like what the reincarnated ghost said, when the monk first saw it, he felt as if he had seen the paradise world and the pure land written in the scriptures.

And entering it, the monk's feeling became deeper and deeper.

There will never be disasters like droughts and floods here, nor will there be all kinds of diseases in the world. What we have here is only eternal stability and prosperity.
To be continued...
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