Although the scene in this underworld is a bit blurry, it can be roughly visible, and even the old man has a mole on his face.

After a while, the picture in my mind slowly faded. I opened my eyes again and breathed out.

The old lady knew the rules and immediately handed over a bowl of water. Because it was a long way to go to the underworld, the immortal family came to drink water to moisten her throat.

I took it and drank half a bowl of water, and then said, "This old man hasn't gone to heaven and wandered around the underworld. And why don't you wear him a shroud? The old man has no clothes in the underworld, just a dress of thread clothes and pants!"

The family was stunned, and the old lady quickly said, "I was indeed not wearing a shroud at that time, because the old man insisted on following the method of believing in the Lord and walking in a white cloth, and we didn't let him burn paper and give him money."

I said speechlessly: "Not only do I have no clothes, but this old man looks very thin, but he is quite tall, like a bamboo pole."

Liu Yang interrupted, "That's wrong. The old man is tall, but he is not thin, and he is over 180 pounds. Are you fooling around here, right?"

I glanced at her and said in a bad mood: "You don't burn paper money for others, nor do you offer food and drink, you'll lose weight after being hungry!"

She also wanted to refute that I didn't give her a chance, and asked back: "This old man has a tall, thick eyebrows and big eyes. There is a freckle on his eyebrows and his hair is quite long."

Liu Yang was there again: "The hair is not right, it's not right. It's a buzz cut, but it's so short."

I glared at her again: "How long have people been dead? I don't have money to cut my hair, so why can't I grow it?"

Wu Di couldn't stand it anymore and scolded Liu Yang: "You know what to do, don't be there. If you have the ability, why don't you look at it? The master has told the old man that he looks like. Why are you still stubborn?"

Liu Yang finally stopped talking, but the old lady was anxious to circle around.

"Oh, what's wrong with this? I haven't gone to heaven..."

The person next to him also advised the old lady: "If you don't go up, you won't go up. That heaven is like the Western Paradise, and you can't go up just by going up."

The old lady was almost crying: "It's okay if you didn't go up, but the problem is that she didn't even wear this clothes, so she lost weight."

As he said that, the old lady pulled me and asked, "Master, let me ask you, do you think there is a paradise? Even if my old man didn't go up, someone should be in charge of the underworld. Why are he still wandering on the street?"

This question is really a bit difficult. There are too many things involved, and I dare not talk nonsense, and this is also a blind spot for many people.

I could only repeat the old lady as Pan Yingying told me.

I said to the old lady, "I don't know if there is a paradise, just like if you ask me if there is a Western Paradise, I have never been there. But one thing is certain, Western beliefs are different from us. Even if there is really, I guess there are very few places to go to heaven. After all... we have black hair and dark eyes, and we are not in the same group as others."

Then I patiently told the old lady, I don’t know what heaven is like, but I know what people who can’t go to heaven are like.

Pan Yingying told me that the power of faith is actually very powerful. For example, an Easterner, your ancestors and your roots are here, and then you believe in Western religions, which is equivalent to eliminating the family in the East and entering the West. These people will not accept the underworld after their death. Even if they do not care, they will not be able to reincarnate and can only die.

Simply put, your beliefs are no longer in the Jade Emperor and the Underworld, and you will not burn paper and give money after death. What else do you want?

For example, if you are divorced and want to live in your ex-wife's house, can you give you a good face?

So the old man could not get out of the underworld in the white cloth that he believed in the Lord. He must have someone scattered it, and then threw it on the street and wandered around by himself!

After hearing this, the old lady burst into tears and said, "What should I do?" Why don't I go and burn some clothes for the old man quickly.

I shook my head and said, "Don't burn it anymore, you can't send it in at all, because the old man will be destroyed by the Three Realms if he believes in the Lord. No matter how much you burn, there will be no such person in the underworld and cannot be accepted."

The old lady suddenly panicked and asked me what to do. I thought about it and told her that it was not difficult, but I had to ask my master to come forward to help.

I have never done this kind of thing before. I can't decorate a big-tailed wolf with others. There are two things to say, two things to say, and the Queen Mother reminded me before...

Next, the old lady hurriedly found her son.

This family's surname is Zhou, and has two sons at home. The eldest child seems to be a restaurant, so the family is not short of money.

When they heard about this situation, they all expressed that they had to save the old man and could not let the old man wander around the underworld in his thread clothes and trousers.

The five fairies stopped talking and sat there without saying a word. When someone asked her, she rolled her eyes and said to someone: If he can do it, let him do it. I won’t take action easily.

I didn't even pretend to be a big-tailed wolf, she pretended to be a full-length.

I was too lazy to care about it, so I went home and asked them to wait for my news.

Then, I finally called Pan Yingying.

After a long time, her voice sounded a little hoarse. I asked her what happened. She said she was too busy recently, so she had to set up a hall, connect with resources, and read the hexagram every day.

And she told me that her old immortal was really powerful and had found the pilgrims there in advance. As soon as she went there, someone would read the hexagram. She had become well-known there during this period.

I smiled and said that it was natural. You are careful in doing things, read the hexagram carefully, are sincere to people, and look good-looking. Even if you don’t tell the hexagram, you want to go to your house to look at you.

She laughed and said, "How come you have become so good at talking, and you will make girls happy."

It sounded quite happy. I chatted with her for a few more words and told her about the problems she encountered this time.

When she heard that she believed in the Lord and did not burn paper or deliver money at home, she sighed immediately and said that she had seen several of them in this situation, and they were all exactly the same. The underworld did not accept it, there was no place to go and spend it, and there was no money to spend it, and there was no clothes. It was so miserable.

When I asked her what to do about this kind of thing, she did not hesitate at all, nor did she hide her personal information. She explained all the steps to me clearly on the phone.

I was moved by the sound of hearing this. This master is the real master. I told everything and didn't hide it at all.

So I think I am really lucky. Thinking about how many people still know nothing after they come out to the hall. If the teacher doesn’t teach me, the immortal master can’t understand it, so I can only find it hard.

In contrast, I am already very content and grateful.

I wrote down the steps one by one and asked her a few more key questions. After she finished speaking, someone from her came to see the hexagram.

Pan Yingying hung up the phone in a hurry and asked me to ask her any time if I don’t understand.

Speaking of this, some people may think, why do teachers need to teach these things? Isn’t there an immortal family? You will know if you ask the immortal family?
Chapter completed!