People in Jiejiao, Plague God Lu Yue

Chapter 145 I say: There are eighteen levels of hell, I say.
Being neighbors with Ksitigarbha doesn't seem to be unacceptable.

Only through comparison can his ability be demonstrated, and at the same time it can attract the attention of the underground world. Maybe he can even get a seat on the underground saintly throne. Of course, this is a story for later.

There is a doctrine in Western teachings: Put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha instantly.

How can this work?

Between good and evil, if we can let go of the past so easily, how can we help people become good?

Lu Yue looked at the cold moonlight and said, "I say: There are eighteen levels of hell. Looking back at the past, the good will ascend, and the evil will fall into the endless hell forever. They have gone through the hell of tongue pulling, the hell of scissors, the hell of iron trees, the hell of evil mirrors, the hell of steamers, the hell of copper pillars, the hell of knife mountains, the hell of icebergs, the hell of oil pots, the hell of cattle pits, the hell of stone pressure, the hell of mortars, the hell of blood pools, the hell of wrongful death, the hell of crucifixion, the hell of volcanoes, the hell of stone mills, and the hell of knives and saws."

"Once you have washed away your sins, you will be able to be reincarnated."

Rumble~
The sound was like thunder, stirring up a cloud of dust in the north of Yinshan Mountain. A series of punishments were waved out from Lu Yue's sleeves. They were some small gadgets he made in his spare time.

Since you want to seek the position of King of Hell in the Ten Courts of Hell.

If you don't make any contribution, how can you carry the authentic destiny?

Dizang walked out of the temple and looked at Lu Yue in surprise. He couldn't even pay attention to the saint's message, mainly because Lu Yue made too much noise.

"Dao Jun, what are you doing?"

Ksitigarbha stood in the void, looking uneasy.

Lu Yue smiled and said, "Be your neighbor."

"Since I have obtained a position of merit from Niangniang Pingxin, I must naturally make some contributions to the underworld. I can't just sit there and do nothing." Lu Yue's expression was calm. He was in his previous life.

He hates evil as much as his enemy.

How could we allow the evil to continue to act with all our might?

Although he knew that Western teachings guide people to be good, he still felt that the immortals, demons and creatures in the heavens had to experience punishment first before talking about other things. Otherwise, goodness? Isn't it a bit too cheap?

Then how should those kind-hearted people who work diligently cope with the situation?

Even if one cultivates merits for nine lifetimes, one may not necessarily be reborn as a god.

Just one bad thing can ruin all your efforts.

The wicked only need to put down the bloody butcher knives in their hands, and they can be saved and brought to Lingshan to become a novice monk, arhat, or kalan. Isn't this a bit too easy?

It is no wonder that Mara turned evil and forced Tathagata to pass away in the name of Buddha Wu Tian.

What did he do wrong?
Isn't it also for the purpose of spreading Western teachings that one breaks the precepts?

"Master Dao, aren't you afraid of arousing the wrath of my master?" After seeing clearly what Lu Yue had done, Dizang could no longer sit still. This beast Lu Yue was trying to snatch the merits of the underworld from him.

He was already worried about the reduction in geographical scope.

Now, within a limited area, another competitor has arrived. Isn't this obviously a challenge to him?

he?
I'm really a little scared.

Cultivation is not as good as others.

Taoism may not be able to defeat Lu Yue.

"Jie Yin, or Zhunti?"

"Master Zhunti."

Oh~
"That's okay!"

Lu Yue didn't see through Zhunti, although he was the weakest among all the saints, but he had a good friend, Jie Yin, who was silent but a ruthless character.

Comparable to the Supreme.

"Niang Niang Ping Xin asked me to do this. If there is anything, you can ask Saint Zhunti to cause trouble for Niang Niang Ping Xin."

"Then ask my master?"

At first, Dizang thought that Lu Yue was getting cocky and dared to slander a saint. This would trigger the cause and effect line. Even though Lu Yue had the protection of Tongtian Jiaozhu, it was impossible for him to say that nothing happened.

It was as if he had beaten his disciple into a relic.

"Just curious."

Lu Yue left Dizang behind and found another place. There was a Yellow Spring flowing under his feet. In the depths of the Yellow Spring, there were ghosts howling, hating why they were not the one who could live forever.

He wanted to capture the immortal who crossed the underworld.

The resentment is overwhelming.

Greed, anger, and ignorance are hard to let go even if you become a ghost.

"I say there should be three divisions: the Division of Heaven and Man, which guides the immortals, gods, demons and monsters. The Division of Humanity, which allows sentient beings in the mortal world to pass through. The Division of Animals, which includes all spirits in the heavens, mountains, seas, fish and beasts, and those who have not yet awakened their spiritual wisdom."

Then three bridges were built over the Yellow Spring.

The Golden Bridge is only for immortals and gods, and the celestial demons who have attained the Tao. The Bluestone Bridge is only for sentient beings in the Three Realms who do not have magical powers and are muddle-headed and ignorant.

Bamboo and Cypress Bridge. Animals that have not yet opened their spiritual intelligence, such as chickens, ducks, and fish, are entangled by karma and have entered the animal realm, which is originally the lowest realm. Bamboo and cypress serve as a bridge.

Shaky.

That's enough!
Lu Yue nodded with satisfaction.

Dizang looked at the three bridges that almost covered Yinshan Mountain, with Huangquan as the boundary, and he became furious. So, many ghosts directly drove the fairy bridge into the three divisions.

Who will join my Western religion?

He said anxiously, "That's enough!"

"God of Plague, do you want to block my path? I will settle accounts with you today even if I have to risk my life."

A huge voice.

Spread to every corner of the underworld,
Curious, Shen Tu rubbed his ears and looked at the Ghost Emperor beside him and said, "Did Dizang take the wrong medicine? Why is he talking about the God of Plague?"

"Hey~"

"I let you doze off, didn't you notice the changes in the underworld?"

Shentu’s mind moved.

His figure disappeared in the hall and came to Lu Yue's side. He looked at Lu Yue and said, "Daoyou, you have helped me to vent my anger."

"Be careful what you say."

Lu Yue looked at Zhunti who broke through the void and appeared beside Dizang, and his thin and haggard appearance was beyond words.

have to say.

In a sense, the two saints of the West were very protective of their disciples. When the gods were being conferred, they ran around for fear that their disciples would be affected by any cause and effect.

After becoming a god.

As the West prospered, he gradually allowed his disciples to come out and gain experience.

He is considered a good master second only to Yuanshi Tianzun.

"Fellow Daoist Lu Yue, I haven't seen you for a long time. You are still as energetic as ever."

"The little fairy pays homage to the saint."

There was three points more respect in Lu Yue's tone, but also seven points more distance.

"Hey~"

"Fellow Daoist Lü Yue, you have blocked the path of my disciple Dizang today, which really puts me in a difficult position."

Lu Yue bowed with both hands and explained, "This is the order of the Queen Mother Pingxin, who placed me in Yinshan Mountain and created the position of the Ten Kings of Hell to fill the vacancy in the operation of the underworld.

It is beneficial to the development of the underworld, so would the saints stop it?"

suddenly.

A tremendous pressure fell on Zhunti, and Zhunti's expression became more miserable.

Explained: "I dare not."

"Fellow Daoist Lu Yue, can you give in a little, as a way of repaying the karma you had with Bei Ming in the past?"

Hearing this, Lu Yue smiled happily and agreed immediately.

"With Huangquan as the boundary, the shady areas of the mountains are all Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's territory. I don't ask about it. The souls that have passed through the eighteen levels of hell but are not destroyed will be saved by Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva."

"good!"

Zhunti spoke.

Having gone through the eighteen levels of hell, it is clear what kind of evil person he was in his previous life.

Extremely evil.

Just like the evil people in nine lifetimes, even the eighteen levels of hell may not be able to erase the evil in their hearts. Instead of this, it is better to give it to Ksitigarbha.

Give him the dirty work.

If you can save and convert them, your merits will be immeasurable.

It also saves Lu Yue from having to find excuses to burn the souls of the nine-generation evildoers.

Kill two birds with one stone.

Lu Yue stood behind the three officials, looking at a stone on the ground, which looked unfamiliar to him.

(End of this chapter)