I sold grilled fish in the 70s!

King Yama, please stop flipping through your Book of Life and Death! Because there is no record of anything Zhuzhu did in her previous life in your Book of Life and Death.

It turns out that the golden light that shone into hell came from Guanyin Bodhisattva.

When King Yama saw Guanyin Bodhisattva personally visit his Yama Palace, he immediately stood up from his chair and knelt down in front of the Bodhisattva.

I wonder why Guanyin Bodhisattva has suddenly graced my Yama Palace with her presence?

A lay Buddhist named Zhuzhu accidentally wandered into your Yama's Palace, so I descended to earth to rescue her. But this is for the best! It broadens her horizons and lets her know that hell truly exists. This will prevent her from harboring evil intentions in the future.

Guanyin Bodhisattva, with her compassionate heart, has gone to great lengths to save all sentient beings. Although I, as the master of the Yama King's Palace, should most desire the prosperity of my palace, I truly wish that such a terrifying place as hell did not exist in this world! Do you know? Today alone, there are over 1 people coming to hell, along with animals ruthlessly killed by humans.

Zhuzhu: Ah! How can so many people and animals come to hell? How many people and animals go to heaven in a single day?

Guanyin Bodhisattva; those are extremely rare! Heaven is a wonderful place where spring lasts all year round! It's a place everyone yearns for! But very few people can actually go to this holy land of heaven.

Zhu Zhu clasped her hands together and bowed sincerely to Guanyin Bodhisattva; "Guanyin Bodhisattva, I would like to ask you a question! Is that alright?"

Guanyin Bodhisattva; are you asking where your mother, Ms. Liao Longzhen, is now?

Zhuzhu: Yes! Yes! My second sister and the others all say that Mother has ascended to heaven and become an immortal! But we don't know if it's true or not.

Guanyin Bodhisattva, I ask you, on the night your mother passed away, were there many bees in your house?

Zhuzhu nodded; "Yes! We all found this phenomenon very strange. Because our mother was bedridden, we sisters often went to our eldest brother's house to take care of her during that time. But we never saw hundreds of bees flying into the house!"

Guanyin Bodhisattva; those hundreds of bees flew from Heaven to your home to guide your mother, Ms. Liao Longzhen, to Heaven to become a Bodhisattva. The place where the bees swarm is where your mother resides.

Just as Zhuzhu was about to say something to Guanyin Bodhisattva, suddenly hundreds and thousands of fish surrounded Guanyin Bodhisattva and Zhuzhu.

Guanyin Bodhisattva: What are you all doing gathered here? Isn't it almost time for you to be interrogated?

Without saying a word, hundreds of fish knelt down before Guanyin Bodhisattva.

O merciful Guanyin Bodhisattva! We beg you to have your great compassion and save us from the sea of ​​suffering in hell! We already know we were wrong! In our past lives, we should not have killed and created negative karma!

King Yama, the evil deeds you have committed are countless! You must go to hell and suffer excruciating torment before you can rid yourself of the karmic burden you bear!

Guanyin Bodhisattva: Here's the thing! We at the Temple of Heaven are short of people to go to the human world as Dharma protectors. If you're willing, I can select you to go!

If only the Bodhisattva could save us from the sea of ​​suffering in hell, I would do anything you asked!

And me! And me! And me! I died at such a young age. What a blow that must have been to my parents!

A fish stood up and spoke up: "You and your parents from your previous life killed so many fish! How could you possibly escape the sea of ​​suffering in hell?"

Only then did Zhuzhu notice the little boy standing in the middle. Zhuzhu thought to herself, "Isn't that Gou Dan from our village?" This morning, she had learned from an old woman who was washing clothes that Gou Dan had suddenly passed away for some unknown reason! And there was also a rumor that was bad for her family.

They're saying there's a monster that eats children's souls living in Zhuzhu's farmland! Because the last place Gou Dan went before he died was Zhuzhu's farmland. Not only that, someone also spread the rumor that Zhuzhu faints in the field when she's well...

Zhuzhu thought that if she could help Gou Dan come back to life, wouldn't those rumors that were bad for her family fall apart on their own?

At this moment, Gou Dan glanced at Zhu Zhu standing in front of the Bodhisattva and thought to himself, "Isn't this Zhu Zhu from our village? What's she doing here? Did she also get eaten by a monster hiding in the ground while playing in her family's farmland, just like me?"

Guanyin Bodhisattva: Alright! Zhuzhu, you should go home now, otherwise your father and mother will worry!

Zhuzhu: Okay! I wonder how worried Yiyao and Daddy will be when they find out that I've fainted in the field again?

When Zhuzhu woke up again, she felt her face was wet. Zhuzhu opened her eyes and saw a white wolf licking her little face with its big pink tongue.

Zhuzhu huddled in the corner, trembling with fear. She muttered softly, "Don't come any closer! Don't come any closer! I don't taste good at all. Besides, I just went to the fields and I'm covered in mud."

The white wolf was heartbroken to see Pearl trembling with fear. He recalled a kind man who always held him in his arms and comforted him when he was injured. He always felt irritable and restless around any human other than that man.

The white wolf seemed to have suffered some injustice! It lay down right next to Zhuzhu and kept rubbing its fluffy body against her thigh. Then it buried its fluffy head in Zhuzhu's arms.

Waaaaah! Master, why haven't you come to see Xue'er for so long?! Xue'er has been so sad lately!

Thinking of this, the white wolf kept rubbing against Zhuzhu. No mistake! This white wolf was the same one that Old Man Yang had encountered at the foot of the mountain when he was young.

Ever since Old Man Yang left, this white wolf has been throwing tantrums every few days! It's always causing trouble, making life unbearable for everyone in the Yang household. Old Man Yang's parents tried countless methods, but nothing worked. Several times, Old Man Yang's mother took the white wolf into the deep mountains and forests, but it always ran back on its own a few days later.

Zhuzhu didn't feel the white wolf's attack, but instead felt something furry reach into her arms. So she slowly opened her eyes and looked around at the room's furnishings.

The furnishings in this room are very simple and straightforward! It seems that the owner of this room doesn't like anything too complicated.

Just as Zhuzhu was about to take a closer look at the furnishings in the room, a voice interrupted her.

Oh dear! Little wolf, slow down! You haven't had your milk yet! Shall I carry you to your milk, okay?

The little wolf cub didn't care how Sweetie was chasing after her; he ran into Old Man Yang's room without a second thought.

When Tian Tian saw the little wolf cub run into her uncle's room again, she could only shake her head helplessly.

As soon as the little wolf cub entered Old Man Yang's room, it jumped onto Old Man Yang's bed and lay down.

Zhu Zhu, who was carefully examining the room, was suddenly dumbfounded. She thought to herself, "What kind of family is this? Keeping wolves in their home, not just one, but two! Are they some kind of psychopath?"

Thinking about this gave Zhuzhu goosebumps all over her body. Just as Zhuzhu was about to leave the room, a photo suddenly caught her attention.

This photo was taken when Jianying was a month old, with Grandpa Yang holding her in his yard. Zhuzhu and Jianmei were standing on either side of Grandpa Yang.

Seeing this photo made Zhuzhu even more curious about who the owner of this room was!

Not far from Zhuzhu was a desk, on which were placed several rows of calligraphy brushes and a fine Longchi inkstone. Its surface was lustrous and smooth as jade; breathing on it felt like being touched by a light dew, or like the warmth of spring returning. Gently tapping the inkstone with an object produced a soothing and pleasant sound.

Zhuzhu couldn't resist picking up the graphite stone that was placed aside, adding a little water to the Longchi inkstone with a small spoon, and gently grinding the graphite stone in the inkstone. This inkstone produces a fine grind, and grinding ink is silent.

We all know that wolves have a very strong sense of territory, and the same is true for the two wolves that Old Man Yang keeps.

The little wolf cub was very dissatisfied to see Zhuzhu leisurely looking around Old Man Yang's childhood room.