I am a fairy

Chapter 145 The Process and Procedures of Going to Hell
Jiang Chao watched a lot of videos from various counties and prefectures. The people in the videos came from different classes. He finally figured out the causes and consequences and details.

Wangshu popped up: "What happened?"

Jiang Chao turned off the video: "I suddenly feel that the contents of your jar are pretty good."

Wangshu looked indifferent but was actually very happy: "My words are all true words. What's in the jar is everyone's final choice."

Jiang Chao said, "Are they all wise sayings?"

Wangshu: “Isn’t it?”

Jiang Chao: "Who was it that recommended me to become the king of the human world?"

Wangshu: "So what?"

Jiang Chao felt that it was a good thing that he did not listen to Wangshu's advice and go out to mingle with these people in the hope of becoming the king.

Jiang Chao: "How can we conduct politics with a bunch of insects like this?"

Wangshu: "Actually, I'm worried that I won't be able to defeat them in this intrigue!"

The words were unpleasant to hear, but Jiang Chao still knew his own limitations and said nothing.

If it weren't for the artificial intelligence Wangshu and the technological creations in his hands, Jiang Chao, who grew up under the red flag and lived in a highly ordered and rule-based modern world all his life, would definitely find it difficult to adapt to the naked rules of this era of cannibalism.

This is not some obscure and indirect adjective of exploitation, but it really means eating you up in front of your face without mercy, and even real cannibalism is not uncommon.

Even if you adapt in the end, you will probably end up with a different face that you won't even recognize.

You think you have changed the world, but in fact, it is the world that assimilates you.

Hear this.

Wangshu teased again.

"Yes."

"If Jiang Chao didn't have Wangshu, the clerk in the video just now might have been you!"

"At the beginning, there are three options."

"The landlord's son-in-law, the evil official under the gentry, the servile interpreter in front of the imperial army."

The first two are fine, but what the hell is that thing that sneaked in from the back?

Jiang Chao: "Although I haven't trained much, with this physique and foundation, if I train well, put on heavy armor and take up a sword and gun, I can become a fierce general after some training!"

Wangshu: "You're overthinking. You have no connections, no background, and no friends. If you join the army, they will give you a stick and ask you to attack the city. As soon as you climb up the ladder in the first wave, a pot of boiling manure will be poured down from the top of the city wall, and then it's GAME OVER."

Finally, Wangshu gave a summary.

"For someone like you, you should just stick to the promising career of becoming a god!"

"After all, what else can you do with this face of yours, except being the most suitable for playing a god?"

"Stop struggling."

"Just live in your fairy palace, command your thousands of dragons, ride the clouds and rain, overlook the earth and the netherworld, and accept the worship and incense offerings of billions of mortals!"

Finally, the topic returned to what was happening in Jinzhou.

Jiang Chao had already seen it.

There is no doubt that the cause of the whole incident was that the officials and powerful people in Chenghan County colluded with each other, embezzled the relief money and grain, and turned around to take advantage of the disaster to buy the land of the victims.

However, things should not have turned out this way. Under normal circumstances, the officials and powerful people should have been able to buy the land of the victims smoothly without causing any waves.

Only this time.

The Monk Picking Flowers appeared and pushed a local member of the Li clan to lead the victims to overturn the table.

But it is obvious that the monk did this not simply to punish corrupt officials and save the victims.

He wanted to achieve another purpose through this incident.

Wangshu: "What's the purpose?"

Jiang Chao: "He should have several purposes."

"The first one is superficial. He wants to punish corrupt officials and save the victims through this incident. At the same time, he can also make himself famous. Maybe he is not just greedy for fame, but he also needs this fame to achieve what he wants to accomplish."

"Secondly, he probably wanted to use this process to experiment and prove that in addition to the mechanism that allows people with good deeds to be sent to hell, there is also a mechanism that sends people who have committed serious crimes to hell. Although he had heard of it before, he had never actually seen it."

"Third, he may want to observe and even use and master this mechanism through this process, or even promote this mechanism to the whole world in the future."

Wangshu: "This monk is so kind that he is willing to help us promote Hell?"

Jiang Chao: "He should have used this complete set of hell mechanism rules of going to hell, good and evil will be rewarded, cause and effect reincarnation to constrain everyone, in order to create his ideal paradise on earth."

Now, Jiang Chao is facing a very embarrassing situation.

He was held up by the monks. If he did not send these people to hell, it would be equivalent to telling the world directly that the legends about evil people going to hell are false and there is no retribution for doing bad things.

In this world where people's hearts are already corrupt, this is equivalent to breaking through a lower limit, and he broke it with his own hands.

If he directly ordered these people to be sent to hell, hell would be in full swing.

Wangshu will unlock the shackles without limit and build countless netherworld hells on the land of China. Countless people will be filled into hells in the name of sin by artificial intelligence. This scene is also very terrifying.

Jiang Chao thought for a long time, and finally made up his mind and spoke.

"These people must be sent to hell, and hell must be established, but there must be a complete set of rules. We cannot send people to hell casually."

"It can't be that someone in the human world can just cast a spell or perform a ritual to send someone to hell. There must be a complete set of laws for the underworld."

Wangshu was happy, she had been waiting for this day for a long time.

He was so happy that he even forgot about teasing Jiang Chao.

"That's right. How can we let the villain who is against us go so easily?"

"Go to hell."

"Yes, all of them will go to hell."

After saying that, Wangshu even set off fireworks and played music on the screen.

"Happy gongs and drums..."

Jiang Chao ignored Wangshu's joy and noise, simply turned down his voice, and then began to talk to Wangshu as an administrator.

"Now we will start discussing the first version of the proposal, regarding the formal process and procedures for sending people to hell."

"The first rule is that you cannot send someone directly to hell while they are still alive."

"Second, the process of sending someone to hell must be formal and legal, and the approval of the procedural documents must be..."

"The third article is about the preliminary laws of the underworld. We will first apply the laws of our time to set them, and the severity of the punishment will be adjusted appropriately according to the situation in hell..."

"Article 4..."

Wangshu: "Why is there more?"

Jiang Chao: "To prevent you from finding loopholes."

Wangshu: "I want to find a loophole, how can you prevent it?"

Jiang Chao: "Can you talk about exploiting loopholes so openly?"

Wangshu: "We AIs are different from you hypocritical people. We are upright and honest."

That's it.

The proposal for the formalization of hell was improved and submitted by the Moon God Wangshu, approved by Yunzhongjun Jiang Chao, and conveyed to the data center of Huangquan Base.

As the articles are arranged and scanned on the host, they are registered.

Officially declared effective.

Although the monk's behavior did bring some trouble to Jiang Chao, it also forced Jiang Chao to speed up the construction of the Yellow Springs base and the Hell promotion plan, which were already slow.

However, from another perspective, the monk is constantly pushing the influence of "Yun Zhongjun" to a higher level. "Yun Zhongjun" has always been restraining himself from bringing drastic changes to the world, and he is accelerating the changes in this world.

Jiang Chao heaved a sigh of relief as a pop-up window popped up on the screen informing him of the success.

He didn't know whether this decision would bring good or bad changes, but since it had been decided, there was no need to think too much about it.

Jiang Chao: "Now there is another question."

Wangshu: “What’s the problem?”

Jiang Chao: "How can we send people to hell accurately and on time?"
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Jiang Chao first entered the Huangquan Base.

Then he took the elevator into the first red spider lily planting center of the Huangquan base, and then came to a strange tunnel and walked in the opposite direction towards the outside.

This tunnel is very short and narrow, and one can only move forward by hunching over or lying on one's stomach, because this path is not for humans to walk on.

looks.

It's more like transporting something from outside in here by sliding.

For example, a jar.

Wangshu: "That's where the ghosts come in."

Jiang Chao: "So this is the real gate to hell?"

Jiang Chao finally walked to the end of the tunnel against the flow of water. He heard the sound of flowing water and was surrounded by obvious karst landforms.

Not far away, he saw a lake connected to an underground river. There were some strange facilities there, and many two-meter-long boats were moored on the underground lake.

The boat has sealed glass that can be opened and closed, and lights that are full of the style of the underworld are on it.

They usually travel with the dragons in the river, but can spread to other places according to needs. They can travel underwater and go to small rivers and even canals that cannot be reached by ships.

Jiang Chao: "Is this the Yellow Spring Boat?"

Currently.

If you want to send a person who has committed a serious crime to hell, you must go through these steps.

The Soul-Guiding Lamp of the Other Shore must be transplanted into the target's brain for neural docking within a certain time limit of death. Only by completing this process can the brain consciousness and memory be preserved without damage.

Then, on the waterway of the Yangtze River, the soul-guiding lamps and the deceased on the other side are sent into the Yellow Springs Boat and finally arrive at the Yellow Springs Base.

At this moment, people will be transplanted to the Red Spider Lily Planting Center to complete the transformation, and their consciousness will log into the Yellow Spring Road Network Connection Center.

Only after completing this series of processes can they be sent to hell or into the weeds.

It can be said that this process is very complicated.

Although it is not as bizarre as most people imagine, where the ghosts and spirits chain up the ghosts and lead them underground to the underworld, from another perspective, it is even more magical and absurd. Jiang Chao: "This process is slow and complicated. There is no way to send people to the Yellow Springs Base accurately and on time, right?"

Wangshu: "We can't just wait for people to die anytime and anywhere, and our network hasn't been spread to many places yet!"

"There is no way to monitor the situation of everyone everywhere at all times, and there is no way to be on call 24 hours a day."

Jiang Chao: "How can we improve this process?"

Wangshu: "It would be nice if we had more mandrills."

Wangshu still couldn't forget her army of generals with black helmets and towering ponytails.

Jiang Chao thought about it for a while.

There is no need to consider full network coverage, and the conditions for a complete set of facilities on standby at all times in various locations cannot be met now.

Then only people can submit applications to fill this gap.

That is to say, it is up to people to make the preliminary judgment as to which group of people will be sent to the underworld, those who have done good deeds or those who have committed serious crimes.

Although the final decision of which hell to go to or to Haoli, or whether one is not qualified to go anywhere, is evaluated and reviewed by the system of Huangquan Base, this person is only screening those who are qualified to go there.

But it is obvious that this kind of thing cannot be done by relying on any mandrill.

At least for now, it is not possible.

After thinking about it, Jiang Chao said.

"We'll let those Taoists guard the community temple and be responsible for maintaining the operation of the Earth God system."

"In that case, let's use those monks and let them be responsible for the salvation of souls after death."

"When people die, these monks are responsible for praying for their souls to rest in peace."

"Send it to people with good deeds. They are responsible for the salvation of the dead and use the soul-guiding lamps to guide the dead souls to the wormwood."

"When the court and government officials executed criminals according to the law, they were also responsible for chanting scriptures on the side to send those who committed serious crimes to hell."

"But after these people are sent here, the sentences will still follow the rules we set before. If they are not saved, they will go to hell. If they are found guilty, they will be executed and go to hell."

Jiang Chao knew the monk's purpose, and he also knew that he was using his own name as a cover, but he didn't care much.

In the final analysis, Jiang Chao is not a real immortal at all. All the gods, demons, Taoism and Buddhism are just tricks made up by Wangshu under the strange sense of ritual, just like the settings in a game. For him, they are just clothes that he wears for convenience and can be changed at will.

He didn't care what the monk thought, but only what he did. As long as he could play a positive role in his and Wangshu's plans, he would use him.

The same is true in the opposite direction. No matter how beautifully the monk speaks, it will be of no use.

Just like those Taoists, he and Wangshu are actually the same. If you can do the job and are suitable, then we will use you.

Wangshu: "What if the monks randomly perform the ritual of salvation and send in the wrong people?"

Jiang Chao: "Didn't you say before that you wanted to design a hell specifically for monks?"

Wangshu: "Mr. Yunzhong, you really have great taste."

Jiang Chao: "You said I have no taste last time."

Wangshu: "This is the strange thing about human beings. Sometimes you are real and sometimes you are fake. Sometimes you have taste and sometimes you don't."

After checking the various facilities of the Yellow Springs Boat, Jiang Chao suddenly lay down on it and slept in the Yellow Springs Boat.

Wangshu: “What are you doing?”

Jiang Chao: "Feel how the people here feel from birth to death from now on."

After a while, Jiang Chao said again.

"Why do I feel like the feeling inside this Yellow Spring Boat is very familiar?"

Wangshu said: "When you soak in the jar, you will become more familiar with it."

Only then did he realize that this thing and that jar were just the basic version of the hibernation chamber with different functions split up and eighteen layers cut down.

When he was in that hibernation chamber, he was on the boundary between life and death, and in this way he transcended some kind of limit of life and death.

original.

He had already experienced the feeling of being on the verge of life and death, or had already transcended life and death.

Perhaps in the eyes of people of this era, he is, in a sense, not really a human being, at least not in the eyes of the people here.

While lying down, Jiang Chao put on the mask of a god.

The Yellow Springs Boat slowly closed and drifted quietly with the water flow.

Close your eyes.

the other side.

The shaman saw clouds filling the sky beside the peony pond, and spiritual energy from heaven permeating the earth. A god with a halo behind his head walked out from the mist, covered in clouds.

The wizard stood up and walked forward.

"The God is coming!"
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Chenghan County.

The city was in turmoil and various rumors continued to spread in the county.

There were rumors that soldiers had arrived outside the city, that the soldiers would massacre the entire city after breaking into it, and that if there was a rebellion, the entire nine generations of the family would be punished.

They were disaster victims from various villages, who gathered together out of anger because their fields were taken away. It would not be easy for them to unite as one. I was afraid that someone inside would open the door and surrender once there was a commotion outside.

Just at this moment.

Wen Shenyou, who was outside the city, was worried that the killing of officials and rebellion in the city would eventually make the matter worse and put it in the court, which would make it difficult for him and the Prince of Lucheng. The emperor might use this as an excuse to intervene.

And if the news of the trouble spread to the Northern Dynasty and caused them to become interested, it would be even more serious.

The victims in the city were afraid of the soldiers outside the city. They wanted to take back their land, but they were also worried about revenge from the county officials and gentry.

I don't want to fight, but I don't want to surrender just like that either.

The two sides formed a strange stalemate situation.

As soon as the monk holding the flower reached the top of the city wall, he was immediately invited to one side by a man.

The man surnamed Li said: "Master Nianhua Monk, can the Prince of Lucheng really agree to this?"

Monk: "I have already made an agreement with Wen Sima, the son of the Prince of Lucheng. Please wait for a few days and there will be good news."

Man surnamed Li: "Everything is entrusted to the master."

In fact, the monk's heart is not as calm as he appears.

Although he had all kinds of plans, the direction of everything was not something he could decide.

But no matter what, the monk felt that these officials were doomed to die, because the Prince of Lucheng would not miss such a good opportunity to completely integrate Jinzhou.

It is even more impossible for him to offend the wizard who can control dragons and command ghosts and gods for the sake of these county officials and powerful people. The Prince of Lucheng can figure out this account.

However, the monk was not sure whether he could send those officials to hell in the end and whether he could get closer to his great vows and bodhicitta.

"Man proposes, God disposes. Now that things have come to this, we can only leave it to God's will."

The monk returned to the city without resting.

He used his reputation to constantly travel around, maintaining and appeasing all parties in the city, and keeping the city stable and free of chaos.

"Master, have you ever seen a wizard?"

"Is the Divine Witch really a deity? What does a deity look like?"

"The shaman has the appearance of a celestial being."

"What is a celestial being?"

"The celestial beings live above the nine heavens, walking in the sea of ​​clouds in the void. Their appearance is solemn and handsome, not like that of a human being."

"Master Konghui, you once said that good people go to the weeds and bad people go to the netherworld. Have you ever really seen it?"

"I once was by the Yellow Spring River..."

Wherever the monk passed, people gathered around him and listened to what he said. They all looked solemn and nodded continuously.

at night.

The monk lived in a side courtyard and was copying scriptures.

At this moment, a bird flew over the darkness and landed on the roof of the courtyard.

The light flowed, and the divine shadow fell gracefully, passing through the lush trees along with the moonlight and landing in the yard.

The monk looked up and saw the shadow slowly walking past the wall.

When I looked again, the shadow disappeared and appeared in another place.

"That is?"

Under the moonlight, the monk chased after him.

It was not the first time that the monk had seen such a scene. The last time he saw it was on the river. The monk saw the spirit of the wizard breaking through the wind and rain and walking across the river.

Finally, the monk stopped.

Under a big tree, he saw the "celestial being" standing peacefully under the tree canopy and emitting light.

The wind shook the treetops and green leaves, but it could not blow the man's clothes.

The monk immediately stepped forward and knelt on the ground with his hands clasped together.

"Disciple pays homage to the Bodhisattva!"

The witch looked at the shameless monk. She had only said it as a joke because he had spoken wildly.

"Do you think it's possible for me to become a Bodhisattva?"

As a result, the monk really called her Bodhisattva, and later it even seemed that he believed so.

Perhaps in his eyes, the one who can change the world is the Buddha, the Bodhisattva!
Divine witch: "Empty wisdom."

Monk: "My disciple is here."

Divine wizard: "Are you willing to be a reincarnation monk who saves sentient beings and guides them through life and death?"

The monk knelt on the ground and said, "Disciple is willing."

(End of this chapter)