Daojue's words made me deeply understand. Some things we knew would happen and tried to change, but in the end you will find that you still get nothing, and the result is still the same as before.

I always thought I knew everything and knew everything, but suddenly I realized that I didn’t know anything and didn’t know anything. If you ask me what to do in the future, I think for a long time, I will still be silent when answering you.

Jiang Bing was captured by Emperor Xin as a handle. Emperor Xin wanted to save Daji in the hell. I wanted to save Jiang Bing and also prevent Emperor Xin from saving Daji. What seemed to be going on at the same time, but I always understood it in my heart. I was just trying to make myself stronger and then have enough strength to save Jiang Bing.

In the final analysis, I still can't take that step. I am still very selfish and still only think about Jiang Bing.

"I can see it." Daojue suddenly smiled meaningfully.

I was slightly stunned and asked in confusion: "What can you see?"

Daojue did not answer my words, but turned around and walked into the room. When he came out again, Daojue had an extra tea cup in his hand.

Daojue placed the teacup on the guardrail, then dipped his fingers in the teacup's water, and wrote the word "love" on the stone platform of the guardrail.

"Daojue can see that Dizang is indifferent to fame and fortune, does not like money, does not seek power, but is trapped by love." Daojue raised his hand and covered the cup lid of the teacup, and said with a smile: "If Dizang can see through the word love, it will be easy to enter the Buddhist path in the end."

"Seeing through the word love? How easy is it?" I smiled bitterly, shook my head, supported my hands on the guardrail, looked up at Mingyue and said, "The beautiful woman is in her arms. Can you sit in your arms without any trouble?"

Daojue put his hands together and said humbly: "Daojue has followed his master to read Buddhist scriptures since he was a child, and he has read all the world."

"See all? What have you seen?" I turned my head and looked at Daojue and asked with a smile.

Daojue said calmly: "The cassock is on your body, let go of lovesickness."

"..." I licked my lips, not understanding all the words. After all, I didn't want to understand what he said.

Whether it is said that I became a Buddha because of my feelings, or that my six senses are not pure, I don’t think about anything now, I just want to do what I should do. After all, I am not Ksitigarbha now, and I am still accurate.

I don’t know how Ziyi convinced Zhao Jiyou in the end. After that night, Ziyi and Zhao Jiyou disappeared in front of us. Qin Baiming told me that Ziyi has a worldly world, and Zhao Jiyou accompanied Ziyi to walk the rest of the way.

I asked Qin Baiming what to do next.

Qin Baiming answered me in a brief manner and said, "It takes a lot of magic power to open the road to the underworld. I am still the head of the Taoist sect in the Xuanmen of the World. I can order the people of the Xuanmen of the World to come and help."

"Where can I open the Gate of Netherworld?" I asked with a frown.

Qin Baiming said lightly: "Kunlun Mountain, the Gate of Hell!"

"good!"

I agreed without hesitation. Opening the Gate of Netherworld requires a place with strong yin energy. Not only that, it also requires an uninhabited place. The Gate of Hell in Kunlun Mountain is famous, but no one knows the real secret inside. Qin Baiming arranged the place where the Gate of Netherworld is opened, so he should be prepared.

"What should I do then?" I continued.

Qin Baiming replied with a faint smile: "Opening the Gate of Netherworld, you need to set up a Taoist life and death formation. The life and death formation is the peak Taoist formation. Without immortal arts, you can't set up a formation. Looking at the world, perhaps only Di Xin has this ability."

"Although I am a little inferior to Emperor Xin, I think it's more than enough to set up a life-and-death formation. I don't think there is any need to command the Xuanmen in the world, just beside me." I said calmly.

Qin Baiming smiled and said, "Your magic power is so high. How many people in the world are your opponents, but do you know that Emperor Xin's immortal art evolved?"

I shook my head blankly.

"Di Xin's immortal arts evolved from the five Taoist techniques, and the formation of life and death is the formation of Taoist formation. You are a Buddhist and learn the magic power of Buddhism. You cannot set up the formation of life and death, and there is no way to set it up." Qin Baiming explained calmly.

I frowned and asked, "If you order the Xuanmen sects in the world to set up this formation, how sure are you?"

"The teachings are still very simple, and they have never comprehended the essence of mountain art to learn immortal arts. But if many people join forces, they will be 70% sure to set up a life-and-death formation!" Qin Baiming replied affirmatively.

I pondered for a while and said, "You know in your heart which is more important than what is more important. You can only succeed, not fail."

"You said I could add Feng Daojue and Zi Yi as the Netherworld messengers and Netherworld ghost messengers. I don't know what I should do?" I took a deep breath and continued to ask.

Qin Baiming put his eyes on the token on my chest.

I subconsciously stroked it with my hands slightly, and the token seemed to be resonating with it, and it made a buzzing sound.

"This token is a killing order in the hands of Tantu Ksitigarbha, which can further erase all the dead souls in the underworld. Once this order is released, the lonely souls in the underworld must not be ruthless. When the formation of life and death is formed, the yin energy is rich, and you are the reincarnation of Tantu Ksitigarbha. When you change this order, you go forward to the general in the name of Ksitigarbha."

I held the token tightly in my hand and nodded heavily.

It took Qin Baiming to order the Taoist masters in the Xuanmen of the World to take some time, and Zi Yi and Zhao Jiyou have not returned yet, so the time to Kunlun Mountain has been temporarily suspended for several days.

I am a person who is born to be idle. I couldn't sit still after less than a day in Qin Baiming's villa. I found Daojue and asked if he had any worldly affairs.

Daojue hesitated for a long time and nodded at me with some difficulty, saying, "Daojue has indeed something... no, it's not a few things."

I was curious about what would be like a person with pure six senses that would make him unable to let go. I promised Daojue to follow him, but Daojue passed away in the world.

One day later, Daojue and I came to an orphanage stationed in the city of the Twenty-Two Bureau. It was only then that I realized that Daojue had nothing to let go. He just wanted to come and see these orphans.

The children in the orphanage seemed to have known Daojue. When Daojue came, he chattered and surrounded Daojue into a circle, and then said in a few words what happened in the orphanage recently. The most I heard was the children calling Daojuewei, uncle monk.

Daojue seems to like playing with these children very much. He can always throw away all the etiquette and then have fun with these children.

I leaned outside the orphanage door, watched Daojue play with the children, and laughed out loud from my heart.

Daojue's eyes suddenly looked at me. I didn't know what Daojue said to one of the children. The child nodded gently, then ran back to the classroom quickly, but he was not coming out.

I didn't care and continued to watch Daojue play with the children. It didn't take long for the time that the child who entered the house ran out, the difference was that there was an extra picture in his hand.

The child ran to me and handed me the painting, and said childishly: "Uncle, this is for you, I hope you like it."

I was slightly stunned, took the painting and took a look.

The painting is not very good, but I can feel the innocence inside. In the painting, I rely on the door frame, and not far away is the scene of Daojue playing with those children.

I smiled and put away the painting, then touched the child's forehead, and told him to let him go back and continue playing.

Daojue was very innocent and played with these children for nearly an hour. The teachers in the orphanage were familiar with Daojue. In my spare time, I asked casually and realized that Daojue came to play with these children almost every month.

The teacher in the orphanage smiled and said to me: "He is a good person. Although he doesn't bring anything every time he comes, the children like him. It's more than those who like people who come every time he comes but don't play with them. We all know that he is a monk and has no money. He can play with his children every time and make them happy is the result we want to see the most."

I nodded silently, feeling a little depressed.

They didn't know, but I knew that this time might be the last time Daojue came here.

When I left the orphanage, Daojue was sweating profusely. I took out a tissue and handed it to Daojue. Daojue took the tissue and wiped the sweat from his forehead honestly.

In the next two days, I accompanied Daojue to travel to orphanages in a province. What surprised me was that Daojue had been here in these places. And according to the teacher in the orphanage, Daojue must come once a month, and it is impossible to strike.

Because Daojue was a monk, the orphanage teacher had a very deep impression of him.

On the way back to Southwest City, I asked about the reason for Daojue.

Daojue replied to me humbly: "Daojue himself is an orphan. The reason why he did this is probably because of his pity for his life experience."

I suddenly remembered the painting given to me by the child. I took it out and divided it into two in front of Daojue, and handed my painting to Daojue. Daojue's paintings played with the group of children were put away by me.

"Although your master asked you to help me create great things, I owe you no matter what. I am afraid I can't repay this love in this life. If you have the fate, you will definitely pay it back in the next life."

Daojue put the painting into his arms of the cassock and said with a smile: "Divine Ksitigarbha is so important, but Daojue is still the same. Being a messenger of the underworld is a blessing for Daojue to practice for the three generations."

When I returned to Qin Baiming's villa, Daojue began to recite the Buddha's name intently and stayed up and did not leave. However, Zhao Jiyou and Ziyi had not returned yet. I really couldn't stand the scruples. Taking advantage of this time, I decided to go back to Xishan City to have a look.

Before leaving, I informed Jiang Xue that when I arrived in Xishan City, I happened to meet Jiang Xue. Jiang Xue was still dressed up in an ordinary manner, but her calmness in her words and deeds became stronger and stronger.

Jiang Xue knew nothing about what happened to me, and I had no intention of telling her these things honestly.

Seeing that I was calm and composed, Jiang Xue thought I was fine, so she still wanted to treat me to a meal as generously as before.

"Call everyone in the bureau and gather together. I will invite you to this meal." I rejected Jiang Xue and said softly.

Jiang Xue was slightly stunned, glanced at me and laughed and said, "Okay, you are accurate, haven't seen me in a few days? Okay, since you decided, I'll call the rest of the people, but don't come to me after dinner if you don't have money to pay the bill."

I smiled slightly disapprovingly.

Almost all the people from Xishan City Police Station gathered together that night, and even the director came in person. They all thought it was just an ordinary meal, but no one thought that this might be the best meal I had with them.

The journey of the underworld in the ten directions is still unknown whether to die or live. I don’t want to leave regrets when I pass away. I will do all the things I can do while I am still here.

I didn't deliberately use my magic power to force the alcohol. We all had a good time that night, and I was even more drunk.

I don’t know how I got home because I was so drunk.

When I woke up the next day, I felt a split headache. I endured the headache and cleaned the house again, and then went to my master's house again and cleaned it up.

Finally, I came to the cemetery of the master and the quasi-predecessors.

In fact, I prefer to call my predecessor grandfather in my heart. In any case, the kind of raising one must not be forgotten.

I stood quietly in front of the tombstone for a long time, and I turned around and left until the six incense burned in front of me.

When I left Xishan City, I didn't inform anyone and disappeared quietly.

I was not in a hurry to return to Qin Baiming, but came to Wolong Orphanage in Southwest City lonely.

The children in the orphanage are still childlike. I didn't refuse to let me play with them. I played with them so hard, as if I had returned to the time of handling the case again.

Thinking about it now, although we were in a state of great difficulty every day at that time, at least we had goals, not like now, with a slim future.

The children from the orphanage returned to the classroom for class, and I stood quietly under the wishing tree for a long time.

In the end, I couldn't help but lift the ladder and climb the wishing tree. I sat on the branch. I read all the wishes of everyone on the wishing tree.

It didn't stop until then.

My hand stayed on the somewhat brand new red rope. I gently pointed my fingers and the red rope tied to the branches fell down lightly. I used a casual move to hold the red rope in my hand.

I can't forget Jiang Bing's handwriting, and the black ink on the red rope made me feel a little dazed.

Her wish unexpectedly happened to me. I smiled bitterly and tied the red rope to the branches again, and then jumped down from the wishing tree.

I stood under the wishing tree with my hands on my back and continued to look at the wishing tree full of red ropes. When the breeze blows, the red rope on the wishing tree flutters slightly.

The footsteps sounded behind me came to my senses. Before I could turn around, I heard Zhao Jiyou's long-lost voice.

"It's time to go to Kunlun Mountain and open the Gate of Netherworld."
Chapter completed!