My second senior brother is very afraid of death

Chapter 31 The Black-bellied Junior Sister
"is it?"

The female judge of the Yin Division said seriously: "A while ago, you were dismissed and returned to the farmland, but why did you kill a family in the neighboring village? Ten people, the methods are cruel and outrageous, and they are afraid of being tortured in the underworld, so they deliberately committed suicide and came here."

The soldier ghost Zhang Yang looked embarrassed, looking left and right, the female judge of the underworld scratched her head and leaned back on the chair, revealing her long jade white legs, touched the necklace with one hand and continued seriously: "This necklace originally belonged to that woman, why is it in your hand? "

"This necklace belongs to me. Before the war, I sold my belongings at home and hired a craftsman to make this necklace. I gave it to my sweetheart Amei. She said that if I can come back alive, she will marry me."

Zhang Yang, the ghost of the soldier, began to cry as he spoke, sobbing uncontrollably.

"But your sweetheart Ami didn't wait for you. Not long ago, your sweetheart's family died unexpectedly. They went to Hades to file a complaint against you. Hades punished you to go to hell and not be reincarnated!"

After the female judge of the Yin Division finished speaking, the soldier Zhang Yang cried again, and his tears fell into the soup of death.

"Zhang Yang, instead of you suffering endless torture in hell..."

The female judge of the underworld got up and went to the soldier ghost Zhang Yang and hugged her, slowly took off her clothes, and said enchantingly: "Why don't you let me eat you, how about increasing my ghost cultivation base?"

Soldier Zhang Yang naturally didn't want to be eaten by ghosts. Just as he was about to escape, the underworld judge stripped naked, revealing that she was covered in black phosphorous, but her head was that of a snake.

"It turns out that the female judge of the underworld is a black-scaled serpent!"

As soon as Zhang Yang, the soldier ghost, screamed, he was eaten by the female judge of the underworld.

"what!"

With a scream, thunder and lightning flashed outside the Great Hall of Yin Division, the storm blew, and the monk Ji Zang came slowly.

"Mother, how does this Pastoral Soup taste? Isn't it delicious?"

Jin Yang was ready to drink the reincarnation soup made from the tears shed by the soldier ghost Zhang Yang.

"Hurry up and drink. You are born stupid and not beautiful. Although you like to eat boiled heart and lungs, in order to grow up quickly, eat quickly."

Yin Sinu judged that Chang Yang looked at her ugly and silly daughter Jin Yang dotingly.

"Mother, I heard other ghosts say that the female judges of the Yin Division in the past were born from the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and they are as beautiful and graceful as my mother. They all say that I was picked by my mother."

Jin Yang picked up the Pastoral Soup and drank it, and the angrily female magistrate of the underworld, Yang Yang, yelled at the case: "Who told you that? I don't want to beat him to death!"

"Mother, don't be angry, you are beautiful and handsome, and Jin Yang likes it very much every day when I see it, but Jin Yang is ugly, and I feel uncomfortable seeing myself every day, hey."

After Jin Yang finished speaking, he drank the Pastoral Soup angrily.

The female judge of the Yin Division lovingly stroked Jin Yang's head and said patiently: "Our female judge of the Yin Division is born with nine orifices, and it's all because my mother lost your three orifices, leaving six orifices. Daughter, your looks and wisdom... ...and that's it."

Just as he was speaking, the ghost gate of the Great Hall of the Underworld opened wide, and the monk Dizang walked in with a flower in his hand.

"Amitabha, your Excellency is the female judge of the underworld, Zhang Yang?"

Monk Dizang put his palms together and bowed.

"I thought all the ghosts were sent away today, but another monk came."

Chang Sheng, the female judge of the underworld, leaned on the ghost head judgment table, scratching her head and frowning, staring at the handsome monk.

The monk Ji Zang walked to the front of Chang Yang, the female judge of the underworld, and took a look at the stupid Jin Yang.

"Son, this mandala flower is for you to raise. In the future, there will be red flowers everywhere in the [-] miles of yellow sand on the way back from the underworld."

Jin Yang glanced at her mother, and after her mother nodded in agreement, Jin Yang accepted the thank you.

"I'm down in Jizo, in the underworld, in the underworld. I have something to ask the judge, Chang Yang."

As soon as the monk Jizang finished speaking, Zhang Yang, the female judge of the underworld, pressed the monk Jizang on the ghost head judgment table, and pressed his head on the monk Jizang's heart.

"You look good, but have you ever been close to women? I am tired today, and I want to rest early. There is no woman like me in the world. Would you like to give it a try?"

The female judge from the Yin Division touched Monk Jizo's heart with her hand, all the way to his mouth. Her words were licentious, her eyes were passionate, and she tried her best to seduce him. Monk Jizo closed his eyes and looked angry, unmoved.

"It's quite reserved..."

Seeing that she could not seduce the monk Ji Zang, the female judge of the Yin Division pointed in the air, revealing the yin and yang scroll of life and death, but there was nothing on it.

"Bah! So you are a living person!"

The female judge of the underworld immediately recovered her previous proud expression, and the monk Ji Zang hurriedly stood up, clasped his palms together, and was very respectful.

"The Yin Division of the Underworld is 200 miles away from the yellow sand. The Yin Division Hall is a place of death. No one has lived here for [-] years. How did you come here?"

"..."

The monk said nothing.

"Oh, I see, today is the Yulan Buddha Festival, which happens every three years, so you can escape into the underworld, but is that so?"

The female judge from the Yin Division surrounded the monk Jizo and affirmed.

"At this time, yin and yang are exchanged, and there will be strong winds in the [-]-mile yellow sandy land, and those living in the yang world can enter the underworld with the wind."

The monk Ksitigarbha told the truth.

"Then what are you doing in my Yin Division Hall?"

The female judge of the underworld arrogantly reprimanded.

"Borrowing from you, pass the Great Hall of the Underworld to enter the Hades. I will enter the Hades. If I want to see the King of Hades, you have to help me."

The monk Jizo possesses a request.

"Why?"

Zhang Yang, the female judge of the underworld, said disdainfully.

"You are the master of the Underworld Hall, the gateway to the underworld. As long as you help me, the bouquet of flowers I gave your daughter is absolutely extraordinary. It is the mandala flower recorded in the Myoho Lotus Sutra. Carefully taken care of it, it is guaranteed to be eighty thousand miles away. The yellow sand turns into a sea of ​​flowers for eighty thousand li."

The monk Jizang pointed to the red flower in Jinyang's hand.

"Flowers? I don't care. Anyway, I've said it and persuaded me. What I hate the most is when someone enters the underworld. If that's the case, I just need to follow the rules."

The female judge of the underworld took off her clothes and transformed into a black-scaled snake. She spun around and stared at the monk Jizo, drooling: "Just now the evil ghost tasted bad, but you monk thinks it tastes good. If you let me eat it, you and I will be quiet." .”

"You can't kill me!"

As soon as Monk Jizo finished speaking, the black-scaled snake attacked him fiercely. The movement was so fast that Monk Jizo was unable to dodge and knocked him directly against the wall. As soon as he got up, he was pressed forward by the head of the black-scaled snake. pressure.

The monk Jizo jumped up, and the black-scaled snake coiled into a ball, entangled the monk Jizo in it.

"I'm sorry!"

Monk Jizo threw out a pestle from his long sleeves and cut his forehead open, bleeding golden red blood.

"Little monks dare to come to the underworld to make trouble, see if I don't swallow you up, and sacrifice to my five internal organs temple!"

Before the words were finished, the monk slapped the black-scaled snake with blood from his forehead, instantly shining Buddha's light, and directly beat the black-scaled snake back to the sidewalk, lying on the ghost-headed judgment table and twitching.

"Mother..."

Jin Yang hurried to the side of his injured mother, Chang Yang, and shouted anxiously, but did not cry.

"Jinyang..."

"Mother..."

Mother and daughter looked at each other, tears streaming down like waterfalls.

"Don't blame this monk, let alone hate him. Pluto once told me that my destiny is to be transcended by a monk and go to the Western Paradise. It seems that today is the time of the catastrophe. Did you hear that? ?"

Zhang Yang, the female judge of the underworld, wept bitterly while stroking the little face of her daughter Jin Yang.

"Mother..."

Jin Yang cried and looked at the monk Ji Zang with a sad face.

"Don't cry, only smile, the world will not pity you, bully you..."

"Yes……"

Jin Yang controlled herself not to cry, but she couldn't help sobbing.

The female judge of the underworld looked at the monk Jizo who closed his eyes and blamed himself with a dismal face: "Monk, before I die, I still want to ask you, why did you go to the underworld to meet the king of the underworld?"

The monk Dizang slowly opened his eyes and said in distress: "The hell is not empty, and I swear that I will not become a Buddha. I want to practice Buddhahood in the underworld and save thousands of evil spirits. Such an ambitious wish can be learned from heaven and earth. Don't worry, after you die, I will take care of you." To save you to the Western Paradise of Ultimate Bliss."

Zhang Yang, the female judge of the underworld whose body started to burn automatically, stood up reluctantly: "Do you know that once you enter the underworld, your lifelong cultivation will almost disappear, and you will have no memory of your previous life. You will be imprisoned in the purgatory of the underworld forever? Are you worth it for the ambition you said?" ?”

"It's worth it, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell!"

After the monk Ksitigarbha finished speaking, the Yin Si Nu judged that Changyang was instantly burned to ashes by the fire of karma, leaving only a necklace, which was regarded as Changyang's relic. Jinyang, who was holding the mandala, put the necklace on and knelt on the ground crying. a long time.

The Scroll of the Underworld, the Chapter of the Female Judge of the Underworld:
In the 280th year of the Ming calendar, the Yulan Buddha Festival occurs once every three years. There is a strong wind blowing from [-] miles of yellow sand, and thunder and lightning are raging.

Scroll of the Underworld, Chapter of Jinyang, the female judge of the underworld:
The monk Ksitigarbha was brought into the underworld by the Yin soldiers, and was named the Ksitigarbha King by the Hades. He can dispatch thousands of Yin soldiers and ghost messengers. When encountering disobedient ghosts, he can supernaturally maintain the peace of the entire underworld at any time.

Jin Yang became the new female judge of the underworld, because ghosts and police despised her for being stupid, but Ji Zang, who had lost his memory, came out of purgatory from time to time to talk to Jin Xiu...

Mo Jinyan held the Underworld Scroll and feebly told a story to Hua Nong'er who was sleeping on the bed. While telling Hua Nong'er, she had already fallen asleep, Mo Jinyan blew out the lights and prepared to go out.

"Good night, junior sister."

Mo Jinyan was about to leave Hua Nong'er's room, but Hua Nong'er grabbed her arm.

"Senior brother, you sleep with your cute and beautiful little junior sister tonight."

In the darkness, Hua Nong'er asked in a low voice.

"Hehehe, is it plausible? Is this plausible? Your brother and I are eighteen, and you are not young anymore. No, no."

Mo Jinyan naturally refused. After all, Hua Nong'er is a junior sister, and she should be treated as her own sister, not Gongyi Moxi...

"Just one night, just one night, otherwise, junior sister, I will ignore you from now on. You have been down the mountain for half a year, and every night you cry when I think of my second senior brother. Now that I have seen you, aren't you allowed to sleep with your junior sister?"

Hua Nong'er was so uncomfortable that she was about to cry.

"But……"

Mo Jinyan didn't know how to refuse, who wouldn't like such a beautiful and lovely little junior sister, but Mo Jinyan's marriage contract, even if the two are as clean as water, don't sleep in the same bed.

"Just for one night, Junior Sister, I won't eat you..."

Mo Jinyan said casually, "I'm afraid I'll eat you."

"Brother, what did you say?"

Hua Nong'er didn't hear clearly.

"It's nothing, that's good, just for one night, senior brother sleeps with you, or else my cutest and most beautiful junior sister ignores me, what's the point of my life?"

Mo Jinyan lay next to Hua Nong'er, without entering the quilt.

"Thank you, brother."

The two respected each other like a guest, just like a brother sleeping with his sister. After a while, both of them fell asleep. Later, in the middle of the night, when it rained heavily in the mountains, Mo Jinyan was woken up from the cold. Water skin, proud and exquisite body, the peak is not high if you want to go up the mountain, and the water at the bottom of the river is also shallow.

Mo Jinyan woke up in a flash of fright, forgetting that his junior sister liked to sleep naked since she was a child, she quickly got up and covered her with a quilt, and went back to her room, so that she could sleep well.

Qinling Mountain, Immortal Peak, Hundred Immortals Conference.

More than 300 monks gathered here, from morning to night, secretly discussed the law of longevity, and finally came to a conclusion at night.

All the monks dispersed, and the head of the Qinling Sect called Wei Young, his young disciple, to tell him that a major event must be done, and Wei Young agreed and went down the mountain.

Early the next morning, Mo Jinyan woke up early to boil water, wash clothes, and cook. Junior sister Hua Nong'er and junior brother Lang Taosha hadn't woken up yet, so Mo Jinyan finished everything and went to make porcelain .

"Yo, busy."

Chu Lang Chenxi walked in.

"Are you willing to come see me today?"

Mo Jinyan responded with a smile while firing the porcelain.

Chu Lang Chenxi touched Mo Jinyan's fired porcelain and asked, "Where did you die recently? Why haven't I seen you for several days?"

"Oh, I went out to do some errands, who made me, Master Mo Jinyan, more and more famous."

Mo Jinyan replied shamelessly.

"To be honest, I haven't seen you for a long time, and I really miss you."

Chu Langchenxi's big eyes looked at Mo Jinyan shyly.

"Really? Hahahaha! I miss you too."

Mo Jinyan replied casually, his mind was on the fired porcelain.

"Who else misses my second brother besides us?"

Junior sister Hua Nong'er's jealous voice came from outside, and then a cute and beautiful little girl walked in.

"This is my junior sister Hua Nong'er. I just came back yesterday. I told you about it."

Mo Jinyan didn't dare to be negligent, put down his work, and introduced Hua Nong'er, his younger junior sister.

"It's so beautiful. I didn't expect you, a heartless fool, to have such a flowery junior sister."

Chu Langchenxi took the initiative to express his goodwill and walked up to his junior sister Hua Nong'er and stroked Hua Nong'er's dull hair.

"You are sister Chenxi, my senior brother also mentioned you yesterday."

Hua Nong'er narrowed her eyes and smiled.

"What did your second senior brother say about me?"

Chu Lang Chenxi asked curiously, and at the same time, she had a good first impression of Mo Jinyan's junior sister, Hua Nong'er, and she liked it very much.

"It's thanks to you accompanying my second senior brother during our absence. Although you have a big temper, you always bully my second senior brother."

Hua Nong'er said with a pure face, but Mo Jinyan was so anxious: When did I say that someone has a bad temper, didn't you hurt me?

"Mo Jinyan, did you really say that Miss Ben has a bad temper?"

Chu Lang Chenxi looked at Mo Jinyan with a murderous look on his face.

"How could I... say..."

Mo Jinyan was about to explain, but his junior sister Hua Nong'er's innocent expression frightened Mo Jinyan so much that he didn't dare to finish his sentence.

(End of this chapter)