Put on a vest for a better world

The Emperor: "That's right, it looks like fun. Bodhisattva helps me write letters to those idiots who know how to fight and fight for territory, and ask them to hold a competition together. It's not the way to be like this in the underworld. Hehe, let's choose a name, It's called 'listening to the words of the gods', how about it?"

Fengdu, Fengdu, has this deity given you too much willingness to sacrifice yourself?How can this work?The underworld belongs to me, and it is up to me to decide.

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva smiled and said yes, took over the contact matter, and led Wenren Yunchang to leave together.

Wenren Yunchang, who left the hall with Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, thought of a possibility that the Bodhisattva was so kind to him and was willing to help him.

Immediately afterwards, I got a particularly obvious hint from the Bodhisattva: "I heard that the poor monk does not need to save the evil spirits every day. After that, he will often cook some vegetarian dishes in his residence and offer sacrifices to the five viscera temple. It is better to go to the poor monk first to solve the problem." hunger problem."

"Oh~ okay, thank you Bodhisattva." Sure enough.

In the memory of the gods of the underworld, time is the most powerful sedative. No matter how much love or hate, no matter how deep the emotion is, it will be gradually forgotten in the end.

Everything in the past will eventually become yellowed old paintings, sandwiched in endless memories, slowly, never mentioned again.

"It should be like this, it should be like this." This is the whisper in the heart of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, and no one will ever hear it.

Before the death of Sakyamuni and the birth of Maitreya, Bodhisattva Ksitigarbha made a solemn vow to save all living beings in the six realms, to save all sufferings, and to become a Buddha.

The oath is not empty words. The Bodhisattva rescued his mother who was suffering in hell several times, and in order to save all sinful and suffering beings, the Bodhisattva simply settled down next to the pool of evil ghosts in the deepest layer of hell, crying and screaming and rolling in the sea of ​​blood every day. The struggling ghosts chanted sutras.

Fire of karma and curses entangled the Bodhisattva, his eyes were always blood red, day after day, year after year, even so, the Bodhisattva only had peace and sadness in his heart, as long as there was a soul willing to turn back, it was all for him. The encouragement and consolation of this endless work, but no, no one.

This pond where all kinds of evils in the world are gathered grows bigger and bigger with the passage of time. The futon used by the Bodhisattva to chant sutras is moved again and again, and finally there is no way to retreat, and it is reduced to soaking in the pool of blood with fierce ghosts and evil ghosts. the point.

These beings who do not want to repent are laughing at him all the time, what bodhisattvas with "great filial piety" and "great wish" virtues are not soaking in the same pool as them.

In such a bad environment, Bodhisattva Ksitigarbha can still say with a smile that these evil spirits are "naughty".

This naturally led to more vicious curses and abuse. The golden bodhisattva let these evil spirits bite and scratch, and continued to chant sutras for them after smiling. The peaceful chanting sound can always overwhelm all curses and abuse. , as if to be like this, forever.

This suffocating map of bloody purgatory was suddenly broken one day, and a real "evil" ghost fell straight from the ninth heaven to the bottom of the pool of evil ghosts.

The sixth generation suzerain of Du'e Demon Sect, the master of Luo Da Demon Zun, Tan Ying, who is called the "Great Witch" in the Nine Realms because he dislikes the title of "Demon Zun" is too earthy, comes here.

Sect Master Tanying is used to being domineering, and the first thing he did when he came to this evil ghost pool was: "Only beautiful things can stay with me, you crooked melons and dates, all of you will disappear for me!"

The sea of ​​blood sank, and the evil spirits who struggled all day long and could not rest in peace were reprimanded by Sect Master Tanying to sleep peacefully, and sank deeper into the ground with the sea of ​​blood.

In this place where there is never sunshine and only karmic fire illuminates, grass grows and flowers bloom when this beautiful and flamboyant woman comes, and it becomes peaceful and beautiful, like a sanctuary.

The Bodhisattva stopped chanting, and for a moment, he thought he had returned to Lingshan. When he was stunned, Sect Master Tan Ying grabbed his chin and raised the Bodhisattva's face to look at it. The witch laughed happily: "What? Well, even though he is bald, he looks good, so you are allowed to be my neighbor."

The Bodhisattva known as "Patience is as calm as the earth, and meditation is as deep as a secret treasure" had a moment of embarrassment. The Bodhisattva whose monk clothes have been torn by evil spirits for a hundred years can be said to be naked at this moment. state.

Female ghosts and female evil ghosts are indeed even more vicious!

For a long time, he just chanted scriptures, and the Bodhisattva, who hadn't communicated with people for a long time, couldn't think of how to talk to people for a while. He stood up and packed his monk's clothes, just wanting to get away from this power that can suppress him only by breath.

Tan Ying, who had already found the flattest place on the grass and lay down on his side, called out to the Bodhisattva.

"Hey! Little monk, I don't want to be searched for after death. When I fell here, I imposed a restriction. Unless my consciousness dissipates, this restriction will always be in place. Sorry, you can't get out for the time being. If there's nothing else going on outside, feel free to see me off."

Sure enough, I can't get out!

The Bodhisattva was a little surprised at what the woman could do, and then thought that she was also one of the sentient beings, and she was also the target he wanted to save, no different from the sleeping evil ghost.

The Bodhisattva who settled down stumbled and began to talk: "Giving, almsgiver, poor monk, poor monk in Tang Dynasty, born in Tang Dynasty, already not young."

"Oh, I call you a little monk because you have never eaten meat, are you still a boy?"

Sect Master Tan Ying, who was lying on his side on the ground, had already closed his eyes and dozed off, responding casually to his neighbors.

The female and female ghosts are really vicious!The Bodhisattva determined so.

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It's not about love between a man and a woman, nor is it about the love of all beings.I just want to catch a glimpse of the world that Tanying is looking forward to, the world where she has given her all in the bright red dress.

The author says:

In the competition system plus the battle of wits, I was thinking that I have no ability to write math games interestingly, so some parts can only be shortened.

Chapter 39

◎Sweeping the floor may injure the lives of ants, it will not be a murderer◎

Why am I bald and I remember I seem to have hair?

Why do I know my name is Lin Jingsheng, but I can't remember why I'm here?

Why are these messages in my head, and when did I receive them?

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Lin Jingsheng, a child with many question marks, only knows that he is playing a game.

A game where you die if you lose... Wait, why do I feel like I've died before?

When Lin Jingsheng couldn't figure out the situation at all, the skull doll with a very Q style painting on the coffee table suddenly came to life.

"Hey hey hey hey~ Welcome ━(*｀*)ノ亻! Agents~"

"Speak."

"Yes, we have spoken."

It was only then that Lin Jingsheng realized that in the hall of the villa, there were not only himself who suddenly became bald, but also many people in all kinds of strange clothes... Who are they?I'm starting to wonder who am I? ! ! !

"Next is the doll in charge of the seventh stage in Asia, Skull Sauce~"

"You're being cute."

"Yes, she's acting cute."

Lin Jingsheng thought to himself, I will stop complaining, the one who can complain about skull dolls is also a weirdo among weirdos!So who am I, where am I, and who are you? ? ?

"Agents~ The basic rules of the game should have been stored in everyone's minds, and I, Skull Sauce, will explain to you the rules of the game in the seventh arena~"

After talking about the skull, I made a wiki... It's a bit cold.

Now the two people who insisted on complaining just now stopped complaining, and the audience silently listened to the skull talking about the rules.

"A total of twelve agents participated in the seventh arena, and one of them is a murderer. Finding the murderer is your victory.

Everyone can initiate a referendum on other people, and those who vote will be...five horses divided corpses~how?This is the punishment method that Skull Sauce specially applied for, cool~ Our seventh arena must be the most eye-catching, kufufufu~"

The baseness of this skeleton doll made Lin Jingsheng's teeth itch.

"Ah, the game lasts for three days. When there are four players left, the game of the seventh stage will end. After all, people also have to guarantee the number of promotions, kufufufu~ But that is the victory of the murderer. What will happen if you lose? Please use your blank mind to imagine boldly.

Note that in the seventh arena, coercion of others by force is prohibited, and those who violate it will be directly divided into five horses.

There are so many rules, I wish all agents a happy game, I love you~ um~"

Lin Jingsheng didn't know what to say for a while, so he could only wait and see what happened.

"Brother, it's so interesting."

"Yes, sister, it's very interesting."

The ones who broke the silence were the twin brothers and sisters who just complained about the skeleton doll. The one who wore pants called the elder brother who wore a skirt, and the one who wore a skirt called the younger sister who wore pants. They had exactly the same appearance and uniform style of dress. , Lin Jingsheng may find it very cute.

"Big brother, how about launching a referendum now?"

"Sister, sister, I really want to see people being quartered by five horses~"

Wow, is it necessary to start a referendum rashly just to watch the scene of five horses being quartered?Are there really not two killers?

"Brother, how about just vote for that bald man?"

"Sister, the bald uncle has been watching you~"

"What a pervert~" Chorus.

Lin Jingsheng blurted out: "Amitabha! All benefactors should have received their identity settings. The poor monk is a monk who eats vegetarian food and recites Buddha. Sweeping the floor is afraid of killing ants. He must not be a murderer."

Give me what I mean, don't follow the brat to murder me!Maybe having a bald head is an advantage!

"Tch~ Where's the bald donkey~" Chorus.

Lin Jingsheng was already sweating all over his back, and the maliciousness of human beings was sincere and straightforward.

A man next to him with delicate features and even a little graceful voice suddenly said: "My identity is a lay disciple of Buddhism, master, how close I am if I have the opportunity